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[rulersofthetriassic]

You have internet yeah? Try searching for a list of champions and tell us what you see. There's some multiverse stuff on this site so some universes have slightly different champions.

... what? What's a champion are they like dinosaur kings? Huh?

Uhm I have google give me a sec

Uhhh first thing I see is some tall lady named Greeta uh, then some guy named Leon, and uh a lady named Lynda?

-Max

[skxrbrand]

@alphabitchnkari

" Explain to me why my throne stinks of your desire."

The Reaper is bristled, pointing a talon at his beloved skull throne. To mortal eyes, it doesn't look any different than before...but the Bloodthirster's nose is keen. He can smell the difference, the scent the strongest on the arm of his bone throne.

Skarbrand snarls,

"What did you do?"

He almost doesn't want to know.

[countercharmda]

RULES: choose 4 of ur fav characters from 4 pieces of media and let your friends choose which one fits your energy most!

[supercutts]

          ❛  i  believe  you  can  do  anything  you  set  your  mind  to,  ❜    he  riffs  with  her,  using  humor  to  hopefully  hide  the  flush  of  his  cheeks  as  soon  as  she  touches  his  skin.  if  he  didn't  know  any  better,  luca  would  think  she's  doing  all  of  this  on  purpose.  regardless  of  whether  or  not  it's  intentional,  it's  completely  working.    ❛  but  i  can  help  you  out.  ❜    makes  sure  to  flex  as  he  reaches  up  high  to  grab  the  umbrella  from  the  shelf,  getting  just  a  little  bit  into  kasey's  space  as  he  hovers  over  her.  he  almost  drops  the  parasol  when  she  inquires  about  his  plans.    ❛  i  don't.  i  usually  save  best  for  last.  ❜    it  could  mean  a  myriad  of  things  :  the  barragáns  tip  luca  the  best,  he  gets  along  with  jesse,  when  sloane  is  over  he  always  leaves  with  the  best  music  recommendations.  but  right  now,  he  says  it  flirtatiously.  followed  by  a  quick  clearing  of  his  throat  because  he  may  be  laying  it  on  a  bit  too  thick.  in  reality,  he  looks  like  an  excited  golden  retriever  who's  being  prepped  to  go  on  a  walk.  

❛  i  don't  want  to  overstay  my  welcome,  ❜    he  adds  professionally,  pretty  much  out  of  obligation,  because  he's  heard  this  before.  not  from  a  pretty  girl  who's  his  age  though,  and  one  he  has  no  other  ulterior  motives  with.  the  heat  beating  down  on  them  reminds  him  of  the  umbrella  that's  still  in  his  hands,  which  luca  takes  initiative  to  set  up  by  the  pool  where  the  brunette  had  been  laying  earlier.  he  stands  triumphantly  in  the  newly  -  created  shade  and  leaves  space  for  his  new  friend  to  join  him.    ❛  but  if  you  insist,  i  guess  i  have  to  listen.  ❜    he  grins.  there's  a  beat  of  silence  that  luca  prays  isn't  too  awkward  before  he  asks,    ❛  have  you  eaten  ?  ❜    thumb  hooks  over  his  shoulder  to  point  at  the  door  leading  back  into  the  house.    ❛  i  brought  a  watermelon.  sloane  mentioned  you  like  them.  ❜

       it's  not  like  she's  planned  this  into  the  details  (  or  maybe  she  did  )  ,  but  so  far  it's  not  doing  the  ultimate  outcome  she's  so  desperate  to  get.  sure  ,  with  her  sunglasses  on  she  gets  to  keep  a  close  eye  on  the  cute  pool  boy  without  him  actually  being  aware  of  it  ,  and  sure  —  she's  caught  him  ogling  at  her  body  more  than  once  ,  but  when  is  he  going  to  approach  her  ?

       the  boy  takes  his  job  way  too  serious  ,  because  he's  had  her  waiting  until  he  finishes  the  last  bit  of  work  before  finally  making  the  small  talk  she's  looked  so  forward  to.  as  she  does  ,  every  time  he's  here  on  his  shift.  ''  mhm.  sure  is  ,  ''  she  hums  ,  skin  glistening  from  the  sunscreen  she's  put  on  earlier  ,  the  corner  of  her  mouth  quirking  up  in  a  soft  simper  with  the  way  he  closes  the  lid  of  the  trashcan  a  little  too  loudly.  she's  not  a  fool  to  have  missed  his  awkwardness  around  her  ,  and  finds  it  all  the  more  endearing  —  attractive  ,  even.  he  must  know  what  he's  doing  to  her  ,  right  ?  or  why  else  would  he  approach  her  ,  shirtless  and  perspiring  and  looking  at  her  like  that  ?

       kasey  slowly  sits  up  and  raises  the  sunglasses  to  be  put  on  top  of  her  head.  ''  you  saw  that  ?  and  you  couldn't  have  helped  me  then  ?  ''  quick  on  her  feet  ,  and  finding  delight  in  teasing  luca  ,  the  girl  moves  to  stand  up  and  show  him  one  of  her  most  flattering  ,  pretty  smiles.  ''  just  kidding  ...  come.  you're  much  taller  than  me  ,  ''  she  briefly  places  a  hand  on  his  arm  ,  rubbing  a  thumb  over  the  damp  skin  and  biting  her  lip  before  leading  him  to  the  rack  of  mostly  garden  tools  ...  and  her  parasol.  she  stands  near  him  while  he's  reaching  for  it  and  crosses  her  arms  over  her  chest.  ''  do  you  have  any  other  pools  to  clean  this  afternoon  ?  otherwise  ...  you  should  stay  a  little  longer.  ''

[touch-of-diamond]

Kado took me out for dinner tonight.

As nice as it was, I just-

I think I just need time for everything too feel right again, it's a challenge.. without her.. ..without mother..

[timetravelerpyrite]

Oh my Arc she's so clueless-

[arcelerity]

"Rat, eh Tormod? I almost couldn't tell from the uh..." Zihark gestures at his own bare forehead, making a motion to mimic the headband the redhead wore. Almost the same green as the regular one, but different enough. His own blue band is obvious atop his wetsuit, tied around his upper arm.

"Well, anyway. Looks like we're competing against each other then. May the best man win, kiddo- er man." Yeah. Great talking Zihark. Great talking.

"Oh, Zihark! People have been saying that, hahah." Zihark is, as always, sharper with his appearance and abilities than his words. It's really funny, a bonus once you get to know him. "It's too bad we aren't on the same team. I hope you're prepared to lose!"

"Geez, going senile already, old man?" Tormod poses in an exaggerated fashion, flashing Zihark a cocky grin. It's fun making new friends, but he's glad to have someone he knows well here. Even if it's someone who's known him since he was a kid. "It's too bad. Guess Team Rat has already won!"

[blueflare7pkmn]

[It's a picture of Flare, face red as she is short circuited from all the boops]

[the-back-matter]

Etsuko Kawano, The Former Ultimate Majorette.

[tanaka-hiroki-rotmblr]

Russet is the best.

[image of a handmade celebi plushie held in a gloved hand. there is snow in the background.]

I’ve been calling it the better Itsuki. Itsuki is offended by this but they did drop me in a mud puddle the other day so I think it’s deserved.

[the-failed-agent3]

Hey there!!! I’m Galax!! I heard you were a fan of the S4 too, they’re so cool, aren’t they??

Galax from @oh-splat-its-team-galax

"Hi!! Nice to meet you, Galax! The S4? Yeah, they're cool! I go to see their matches frequently."

[breakneck-battle-buff]

Time leaves nothing whole, tear apart truth from ideals, white from black, brother from brother, black from white, ideals from truth, apart torn, of all a void is left by time.

HUH? Think this is yer ask @shallahi-and-snowflake. Its meanin' got BUTCHERED like the rest of 'em. UGH...

WHY IS IT OURPLE.

[newvillainontheblock]

s cound r el

I a m

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sha king

do not under s tand why

I. am useful?

Safe?

@joltik-guy

oh oh fuck fuckity fuck fuck

you're useful bc you're you. Don't need to do anything to prove that but you'd be more useful with Sarah rn not the purple lady

Just. Stay with her. You'll be safe and useful if you just stay put for once and don't throw yourself into danger again

[skxrbrand]

PREV / THE EMPIRE, DRAKWALD FORESTS

The time of the Green Moon had come again.

Morrslieb, evil and erratic twin of the white moon, Manslieb, hung in the sky and every vile and cruel thing beneath it's leering green gaze began to cavort. In the cities of man, cultists began fell rituals and in the forests of the world beastmen whipped themselves in wild frenzies. Furies blackened the sky in great noisome flocks and women and she-beasts alike brought forth mutants and monsters from their wombs.

It was all to please the gods, for their gifts would be many.

Khade the Unmaker, Firstborn of Blood Gods, found it loathsome. He flew over the mortal kingdoms, sneering down at what he saw. Both the forces of chaos in their wild jollity and the mortals hidden behind walls of stone or sharpened sticks or faith alone. Ignorant fleshlings wasting their breath, and their fear, on these four upstarts.

But they would be dealt with later. The Green Moon brough with it other opportunities, ones only the maddest of mortals or greatest of gods would dare entertain. With a woosh of air and a great thump, Khade at last landed before the tangled forest of Drakwald. Idonea gripped one hand and his stolen god-sword gripped in the other, he began to cleave, smashing wood into splinters. What didn't break ignited, quickly turning the gnarled, tangled wood in a raging fire. Beasts fled, monsters fled, and before the godly blade the very shadows themselves seemed to shy away.

But no normal shadows were these. They had eyes of black and white, and gnashing teeth, their monstrous faces warped into fearful snarls. They hissed and spat, but dared not come close to the Brass Blade and where they fled, Khade followed and cleaved until he was no longer cutting wood and trees. Instead, reality itself split before him. He was cutting into the veil that kept this world and that otherworld separate, intruding into the realm of the gods. One god in particular...

At last, he would stop his hedging, for there were no more trees. There was no sky, no earth, no mortal creates-- only blackness. Khade floated there, surrounded by subtle shapes in the dark. His blade flared to life and he held it before himself like a torch, nearly thrusting it into something. Between the flat of the blade, two milky eyes blazed and he could see the outline of a creature blacker than this realm, with fur and horns and hatred in it's mien. It was deific, like him, and somehow familiar and in that familiarity, Khade had known.

"𝐌𝐀𝐋𝐀𝐋. 𝐒𝐎𝐍 𝐎𝐅 𝐌𝐘 𝐁𝐑𝐎𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑."

Malal said nothing, instead drawing himself up taller to leer down on his uncle.

"𝑌𝑜𝑢 𝑑𝑎𝑟𝑒 𝑖𝑛𝑡𝑟𝑢𝑑𝑒 𝑢𝑝𝑜𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑠 𝑝𝑙𝑎𝑐𝑒? 𝑌𝑜𝑢 𝑑𝑎𝑟𝑒 𝑏𝑙𝑖𝑔ℎ𝑡 𝑚𝑦 ℎ𝑜𝑚𝑒 𝑤𝑖𝑡ℎ 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑔?" The Shadow God hissed and what Khade could only assume to be his million million children rattled about them bother, poised to strike; to die in their gods stead if need be. The Red God glanced down at the burning sword, then back at his nephew.

"𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐆𝐈𝐕𝐄 𝐌𝐘 𝐎𝐅𝐅𝐄𝐍𝐒𝐄. 𝐁𝐔𝐓 𝐈 𝐇𝐀𝐃 𝐎𝐀𝐓𝐇𝐒 𝐓𝐎 𝐊𝐄𝐄𝐏 𝐓𝐎 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐂𝐇𝐈𝐋𝐃."

The shadow being agitated. It's shape became sharp and violent, rippling like a storm.

"𝑀𝑌 𝐷𝐴𝑈𝐺𝐻𝑇𝐸𝑅 𝐷𝐼𝐸𝐷 𝑂𝑁 𝑌𝑂𝑈𝑅 𝑊𝐻𝐼𝑀."

"𝐀𝐓 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐄𝐃𝐆𝐄 𝐎𝐅 𝐀 𝐊𝐇𝐎𝐑𝐍𝐀𝐓𝐄 𝐖𝐄𝐀𝐏𝐎��." Khade rejoined quickly. " 𝐈 𝐌𝐀𝐃𝐄 𝐎𝐀𝐓𝐇𝐒 𝐓𝐎 𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐀𝐒 𝐖𝐄𝐋𝐋, 𝐌𝐀𝐋𝐈𝐆𝐍𝐀𝐍𝐓. 𝐎𝐀𝐓𝐇𝐒 𝐈𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐃 𝐓𝐎 𝐇𝐎𝐍𝐎𝐑. 𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐓 𝐈𝐒 𝐖𝐇𝐘 𝐈 𝐀𝐌 𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐄."

Khade held out his other paw, the Red-Sage Idonea sat in the middlemost pad. Malal eyed her hungry, flicking his gaze incredulously over to to the Red God. Then, he glared with suspicion, even as he scooped the offered God-Fractal up with inkly talons. As soon as Malal grasp her, Khade grabbed him in time. The Shadow God, again, agitated, but the Red God persisted. He let the Malignant taste his power and the power of the Blade he had stolen. Only then did he let Malal go, his Red Skin burning from the touch.

"𝐈 𝐇𝐎𝐍𝐎𝐑 𝐌𝐘 𝐃𝐄𝐀𝐋𝐒. 𝐈 𝐊𝐄𝐄𝐏 𝐌𝐘 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐈𝐒𝐄𝐒. 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐌𝐎𝐑𝐄 𝐏𝐎𝐖𝐄𝐑 𝐀𝐖𝐀𝐈𝐓𝐒 𝐘𝐎𝐔, 𝐑𝐄𝐍𝐄𝐆𝐀𝐃𝐄. 𝐁𝐔𝐓 𝐅𝐈𝐑𝐒𝐓…𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐌𝐔𝐒𝐓 𝐃𝐎 𝐒𝐎𝐌𝐄𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐅𝐎𝐑 𝐌𝐄."

Malal, intrigued and mollified despite himself, mulled over the offer. All the while, the Red-Sage in his claws screamed and cursed them both until shadows filled her mouth and nose, crawling in her ears and behind her eyeballs. Both gods ignored her.

"𝑌𝑜𝑢 ℎ𝑎𝑣𝑒 𝑚𝑦 𝑒𝑎𝑟, 𝑅𝑒𝑑 𝑂𝑛𝑒. 𝑆𝑝𝑒𝑎𝑘 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑑𝑒𝑎𝑙."

[countercharmda]

@mindhallow asked: W I S H 😈

W = Wild Card (Get a random headcanon for the character of your choice) ren has what i call a well-deserved self obsession when it comes to his body. after he takes hrt and starts molding his body into something that he's comfortable in he really is just like...blown away by himself. has moments of swooning over himself in the mirror. he loves when his partners are just as adoring of his body, bc why wouldn't they be?

I = Intimacy (How are they during the moment, romantic aspect…) i think ren is always a very eager lover. generally he's the kind of guy who will like practically push you over while he's kissing you, he's that excited. can be very soft and sweet with partners he's romantically entangled with!

S = Stamina (How many rounds can they go for, how long do they last…) ren...comes quickly, i'm afraid to say. BUT he recovers relatively fast. i would say the most rounds he's ever gone is like...maybe five? with water and snack breaks and such in between of course!

H = Hair (How well groomed are they, does the carpet match the drapes, etc.) ren takes very good care of the hair on his head. after taking hrt for a while he's developed a happy trail, and has deigned to never ever shave again. yes the carpets do match the drapes thank you for asking

[safrina-shards]

[There's a knock at the hotel room door]

Huh? Who's there?