#;sticky situation

[khonshu-mp]

Sticky Situation PT 2

@mpxinvidia pt 1

Turning back to the other, hearing the sweet tones from the other as his name was revealed. "Invidia." A grin spread across his face. It was a interesting name and one he probably wouldn't forget.

It was his turn to give the power to the other - a name can be the most powerful thing against a person. "Khonshu." He nodded as he walked up the stairs a bit slow. "Pleasure ..." Stopping a rouge flushed his cheeks before a chortle escaped. "Pleasure to meet you."

Coughing a bit he scanned over the buildings. It was truly beautiful. "Lets see this room now, hm?" Winking the other started to climb the steps again, but waiting for Invidia to lead as this was his palace.

"So...uh, tell me about yourself?" Khonshu hadn't ever been in this situation before, and he felt a bit shy - or maybe the taboo aspects which he thinks shouldn't be but it still affects him for some reason.

[leather-field]

misc silly stuff

[skippersthecat]

All of the psychic children universes have their own perfect pretty girl character. Saiki has Teruhashi, Mob Psycho has Tsubomi, Dandadan has Aira. This made me wonder if Spy x Family had one, only for me to realize the attractive character that everyone swoons over is Loid.

[egophiliac]

I love how you draw Grim the size of a small cat. It genuinely blows my mind that according to the game he's actually approximately 70 cm tall... Like, Ortho is 148 cm. That's only two Grims! If Grim stands on Ortho's head, they'd be just a bit taller than Malleus (who is 202 cm and I'm not sure that's counting the horns)! The proportions are just so wild to try to imagine realistically... (and I do like the small cat Grim take more, it's very endearing)

every time I remember Grim is actually supposed to be the size of, like, a medium-to-largeish dog, and then I just...draw him cat-sized anyway. I also think it's cuter that way! 🤷 (let's just say he's not allowed to ride the servant unless he takes the shrinking potion first.)

ultimately I figure we all get a little artistic license in our fanart, and mine are:

cat-sized Grim

Lilia with hair spikes up to the heavens

w i d e Silver

[khonshu-mp]

Turning back to the other, hearing the sweet tones from the other as his name was revealed. "Invidia." A grin spread across his face. It was a interesting name and one he probably wouldn't forget.

It was his turn to give the power to the other - a name can be the most powerful thing against a person. "Khonshu." He nodded as he walked up the stairs a bit slow. "Pleasure ..." Stopping a rouge flushed his cheeks before a chortle escaped. "Pleasure to meet you."

Coughing a bit he scanned over the buildings. It was truly beautiful. "Lets see this room now, hm?" Winking the other started to climb the steps again, but waiting for Invidia to lead as this was his palace.

"So...uh, tell me about yourself?" Khonshu hadn't ever been in this situation before, and he felt a bit shy - or maybe the taboo aspects which he thinks shouldn't be but it still affects him for some reason.

khonshu-mp​:

He stared at Invidia before letting the hand go, letting it smack the other in the chest, winking at the same time. “Let me talk with the “man behind the curtains” and we can play after, hm?“ Khonshu turned to go into the office before leaning on whatever allowed him to.

Signing his money away, he made the deal. Walking back out to the main area he looked around, hoping his new play friend wouldn’t be too far away. ”…I never got his name” Mumbling he rubbed his head, wondering where he should head off to.

♮

   There’s tension on the sticky hand toy, it’s green little ‘arm’ stretching to accommodate the hold both have on it. Invidia’s lips lift just a little at the corner at this; tension is something he knows well. It was just about if the tension created was one that helped or one that possibly hurt. The tension snaps when the other man lets the sticky hand go and it reels to stick itself right where it had been on this guest on Invidia now.

    Clever. Very clever.

   A light shift in color is at his cheeks but he keeps his eyes on the other as he grins fully now. A laugh lifts from him before he gives a little nod then gestures with a dip of his head to the office in question.

   The gentleman disappears into the office and, still wearing a smile, Invidia turns once the door closes to make his way over to wait on the stairs that lead up to the rooms. After a good bit of time and discussions pass, his guest emerges from the office once more and murmurs perplexed to himself. How precious!

    “It’s Invidia,” his voice comes from midway on the stairs. There leaning just a little on the wooden railing is that dark angel with his inky curls and his understanding eyes.

     He reaches out a hand, palm upturned and welcoming, in offering. “What’s your name, friend?”

[devine-fem]

i am not one of those obnoxious “he has two hands” people but i am VERY invested in spidey x cable x dp dynamics. no need to scrap over these two ships, need i remind you that spiderman and deadpool met in cable & deadpool? thats so iconic. theyre your favorite ship’s favorite ship. i’m very interested in spidey and cable dynamics.

he literally came in to fight deadpool and say he had nice thick thighs. iconic of him.

[gayest-classiclit]

not to post about politics on poll blog but yeahhhhhh things are FUCKED UP in bangladesh it is not great here

i've noticed it doesn't have nearly enough coverage as it should (fair because internet lines are down) so here is yours truly raising awareness!

students are DYING. it's horrible, politically it's horrible, it's stressful for me even though i'm here for just a month because i'm not sure if i'll make it back to london for sixth form ???

i won't say much else but uh. do try to spread awareness if you can is all i'm saying

[eclipseshotel]

If I were a yautja I’d be so obsessed with shaking my dreads out all the time. I’d even go out of my way to intentionally whip my dreads around in order to smack another yautja with them but play it off like an accident. Like, oops, my bad! 🙂‍↕️

[j00stkl31n]

Have y’all seen this video cuz omfg

[kungfuactiongripe]

so happy for her transition <3

[koichi-nomura]

Lost in the ‘za

[calmboyl]

guh

[nerdnameddinkey]

thank lord this site lets you post in any ratio your heart desires, twt's clipping and quidelines piss me off ughhhh~

[vegaseatsass]

Reading/thinking about Sol some more, and I do think there's a need from some viewers for him to be either the pure selfless "healthy romance" choice OR purely selfish and unworthy of Joe, and imo he's neither, and that's what makes him interesting and human.

He hurt Joe by assuming the worst of him (in like, a very specifically, viscerally hurtful-to-queers way) and running away; he expects to be able to pick up where they left off as soon as he comes back, and really struggles to calibrate to the fact that Joe neither held a grudge against him nor pined for him this whole time. He just... moved on.

A lot of the ways Sol tries to support Joe or intervene in his toxic relationship with Ming are blatantly compromised by how much Sol wants Joe to choose him instead, but he's also right about Ming. I find him compelling because he goes harder than anyone before Ing in consistently, materially trying to be there for Joe, but there's always that level of selfish motivation to Sol's actions where he doesn't just want to protect Joe from violence or danger, he wants to redirect Joe's feelings from Ming back to himself. (And sometimes he fails to protect Joe not because Joe won't let him intervene but because he's too busy fighting Ming to pay attention to the guy they both just knocked to the ground!!)

If Sol really let go of the idea that Joe could ever want him again, would he still be as ride-or-die for Joe? Is the sincerity Joe showed him something he's repaying in kind, or is there always something he still wants from Joe lingering in the background? Is it possible to sincerely support someone you haven't stopped hoping will one day choose you? And when Joe refuses to let Sol help him, is it because he can't let himself burden a junior, or because he is intuiting and avoiding those strings that come attached to Sol's help, or both?

To me all of those questions are a lot more interesting than like "does Sol deserve Joe" or anything along those lines.

[kisstoru]

apparently putin wants to send a missile here can i move in with one of you

[hufflepuffwritingstuff2]

Sticky Situation- Part 8

Part 7

@laffy-taffy-creations I'm tagging you because you're gonna wanna read this!

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"I'm in," Hero said, "what now?"

"Take a left at the end of this hallway," Assistant's voice crackled in Hero's earpiece.

Hero did as they were told. They crept through Organization's maze of corridors while Assistant instructed them from their makeshift computer setup in their car.

"You should be reaching the central cortex," Assistant said, "do you see a pair of doors with a keypad?"

Hero saw them, along with two long shadows. They ducked behind a wall as two henchmen passed. They waited until their footsteps faded, then approached the doors.

“Yep,” Hero said.

“Okay,” Assistant continued, “punch in code 4-4-8-3.”

Hero did that, and the doors slid open with a whooshing sound. Hero entered the central cortex.

“Now what, Assistant?”

Hero was only greeted by crackling and static.

“Assistant?”

Hero put a finger to their earpiece.

“Assistant, what’s wrong?”

“I don’t think they can hear you.”

Hero’s blood ran cold- colder than usual. They turned to see Supervillain approaching them as two henchmen closed the double doors, locking them inside.

“You did very well,” Supervillain praised, “you reached the central cortex much faster than I thought you would.”

Before Hero could move, they felt a pinch in their neck. A numbness began to spread throughout their entire body. The two henchmen caught Hero before they could crumple to the ground. They deposited them in a chair covered in restraints. The henchmen started strapping Hero in, though it really wasn’t necessary, as whatever Hero had just been darted with made them unable to move at all.

“Now that I have your attention, Hero, I have a question for you,” Supervillain said, “how much do you know about beekeeping?”

Hero blinked. That… was the last thing they were expecting to hear.

“What does that have to do with anything?” Hero asked.

“Just answer the question.”

Hero knew by now not to test Supervillain.

“I, uh, beekeepers take care of the bees?”

“Honeybees to be specific.” Supervillain amended, “Apis mellifera Linnaeus, or, the honeybee, is a remarkable little insect. Like humans, they are a eusocial species. Unlike humans, however, honeybees are known to have swarm intelligence, also known as a hive mind. This collective mentality allows the colony to thrive and keep the hive running. The most important bee is of course, the queen bee. She has the power to determine every action of the hive, via pheromones that only she can secrete. It’s the beekeeper’s job to make sure that the hive has a good queen.”

Supervillain paused, smiling to themselves.

“The bees crave subjugation you see. Much like humans. Without a leader, the colony would die. Without control, the colony would cease to operate. This would of course cause environmental collapse and the ramifications of that would likely be irreversible. Therefore, control is life-sustaining, but resistance is unequivocally destructive.”

Hero glared; they weren’t sure what Supervillain was getting at, but they were definitely sure that it wasn’t good.

“The only issue is… humans don’t know what they crave. They keep trying to find what’s missing, all the while resisting what would satisfy them. That’s where you come in.”

Supervillain turned to the giant computers in front of them. They typed in a code, pulling up the plans to create an army of cryogenically enhanced super-soldiers.

“I am the beekeeper, you see, and you, Hero, are the queen I have chosen. With your powers, I will send my worker bees to assimilate the rest of the world into the hive.”

Hero’s eyes went wide. This is why Supervillain wanted them the whole time.

“Get them ready,” Supervillain said, “and bring Assistant. We’ll need to start human trials soon after all.”

Another dart was injected into their neck, and Hero’s world went dark.

Part 9

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