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[fuuryuinji]

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[rosmcrinus]

WHICH OF MY FAVOURITE SPECIFIC CHARACTER ARCHETYPES ARE YOU?

the Prophet-Martyr.

Someone representing something divine. Eyes fixed above everyone else's, on something too great for words. A person with a heart aflame, and a distant sort of kindness to everyone, a person who'd trade everything simply to understand.

tagged by: @through-fire-and-flame (thank you so much!) tagging: anyone who hasn't, yet!

[firstwcman]

this is the funniest thing my twitter could give me. of course lilith's trending in politics while lucifer's trending for god knows what.

[chaosmultiverse]

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[lilyanyuangui]

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ꜱᴛʀᴇᴀᴍɪɴɢ ᴛᴏ ʏᴏᴜ ʟɪᴠᴇ

ᴄᴏʟʟᴀʙ ᴛɪᴍᴇ

ᴛɪᴍᴇ ᴛᴏ ʀᴇᴀᴅ ꜱᴏᴍᴇ ꜰᴀɴᴍᴀɪʟ

ꜱᴘᴇᴄɪᴀʟ ᴛʜᴀɴᴋꜱ ᴛᴏ ᴍʏ ꜱᴘᴏɴꜱᴏʀꜱ

ᴀ ɴᴏᴛᴇ ꜰʀᴏᴍ ᴛʜᴇ ᴇᴅɪᴛᴏʀ

ᴀ ʟɪᴛᴛʟᴇ ꜱᴏᴍᴇᴛʜɪɴɢ ᴀʙᴏᴜᴛ ᴍᴇ

ʜᴇʏ ᴄʜᴀᴛ ᴅɪᴅ ʏᴏᴜ ᴄʟɪᴘ ᴛʜᴀᴛ?

ᴅᴇʟᴇᴛᴇ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ꜰʀᴏᴍ ᴛʜᴇ ᴠᴏᴅ

ᴍᴏᴅꜱ ʏᴏᴜ ʙᴇᴛᴛᴇʀ ʙᴀɴ ᴛʜᴀᴛ

ꜱᴛʀᴇᴀᴍ ꜱᴛᴀʀᴛɪɴɢ ꜱᴏᴏɴ

ᴡʜᴀᴛ ᴄᴏɴᴛᴇɴᴛ ᴅᴏ ʏᴏᴜ ᴡᴀɴᴛ ᴛᴏ ꜱᴇᴇ ɴᴇxᴛ?

ɪ'ᴍ ʀᴇᴀᴅʏ ꜰᴏʀ ᴍʏ ɪɴᴛᴇʀᴠɪᴇᴡ

ᴛʜɪꜱ ʙᴇᴛᴛᴇʀ ɴᴏᴛ ɢᴇᴛ ᴍᴇ ᴀ ᴄᴏᴘʏʀɪɢʜᴛ ꜱᴛʀɪᴋᴇ

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ʏᴏ ᴄʜᴇᴄᴋ ᴏᴜᴛ ᴍʏ ᴘᴀꜱᴛ ᴠᴏᴅꜱ!

✺ 『 ꜱᴛʀᴇᴀᴍɪɴɢ ᴛᴏ ʏᴏᴜ ʟɪᴠᴇ┆ic. 』

♕▐  ᴀ ɴᴏᴛᴇ ꜰʀᴏᴍ ᴛʜᴇ ᴇᴅɪᴛᴏʀ ┊ 『 ooc. 』

♕▐  ᴀ ɴᴏᴛᴇ ꜰʀᴏᴍ ᴛʜᴇ ᴇᴅɪᴛᴏʀ ┊ ☾ ooc. ☽

♕ 『 ᴀ ɴᴏᴛᴇ ꜰʀᴏᴍ ᴛʜᴇ ᴇᴅɪᴛᴏʀ┆ic. 』

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♕▐  ᴀ ɴᴏᴛᴇ ꜰʀᴏᴍ ᴛʜᴇ ᴇᴅɪᴛᴏʀ ┊ ☾ ooc. ☽

☆▐  ᴄᴏʟʟᴀʙ ᴛɪᴍᴇ ┊ ☾ companion; x. ☽

✉▐  ᴛɪᴍᴇ ᴛᴏ ʀᴇᴀᴅ ꜱᴏᴍᴇ ꜰᴀɴᴍᴀɪʟ ┊ ☾ answered ask. ☽

©▐  ꜱᴘᴇᴄɪᴀʟ ᴛʜᴀɴᴋꜱ ᴛᴏ ᴍʏ ꜱᴘᴏɴꜱᴏʀꜱ┊☾ credit. ☽

✿▐  ᴀ ʟɪᴛᴛʟᴇ ꜱᴏᴍᴇᴛʜɪɴɢ ᴀʙᴏᴜᴛ ᴍᴇ ┊ ☾ headcanon. ☽

❀▐  ᴛʜɪꜱ ɪꜱ ꜱᴜᴄʜ ᴀ ᴠɪʙᴇ ┊ ☾ musings. ☽

☑▐  ʜᴇʏ ᴄʜᴀᴛ ᴅɪᴅ ʏᴏᴜ ᴄʟɪᴘ ᴛʜᴀᴛ? ┊ ☾ save. ☽

⟳▐  ꜱᴛʀᴇᴀᴍ ꜱᴛᴀʀᴛɪɴɢ ꜱᴏᴏɴ┊☾ queue. ☽

♫▐  ᴛʜɪꜱ ʙᴇᴛᴛᴇʀ ɴᴏᴛ ɢᴇᴛ ᴍᴇ ᴀ ᴄᴏᴘʏʀɪɢʜᴛ ꜱᴛʀɪᴋᴇ┊☾ audio. ☽

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㊋▐  ɪ'ᴍ ʀᴇᴀᴅʏ ꜰᴏʀ ᴍʏ ɪɴᴛᴇʀᴠɪᴇᴡ ┊ ☾ visuals. ☽

✎▐  ᴡʜᴀᴛ ᴄᴏɴᴛᴇɴᴛ ᴅᴏ ʏᴏᴜ ᴡᴀɴᴛ ᴛᴏ ꜱᴇᴇ ɴᴇxᴛ?┊☾ prompt. ☽

☒▐  ᴍᴏᴅꜱ ʏᴏᴜ ʙᴇᴛᴛᴇʀ ʙᴀɴ ᴛʜᴀᴛ┊☾ to be deleted. ☽

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☒▐  ᴍᴏᴅꜱ ʏᴏᴜ ʙᴇᴛᴛᴇʀ ʙᴀɴ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ┊ ☾ to be deleted. ☽

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[whorxology]

HI HII hope ur having an amazing day!! But I can I request Percy x reader (gn if possible plz:3) where Percy n reader get caught by Sally (after they rescue her😞) cuddling n kissing BUT Sally didn't know they were in a relationship (maybe they were just couldn't tell her since they didn't know when or couldn't since they just rescued her??). ITS OK IF U CANT/DONT WANT TO!! plz take care of urself n remember to drink water ^.^tysm!!

A/N: PLEASE YOU ARE LITERALLY SO SWEET. THIS IS SO EXCITING I LOVE GETTING REQUESTS. This is my first actual blurb so please let me know what y'all think.

⛧☾༺♰Red Handed♰༻☽⛧

PAIRING: Percy Jackson x Reader

WARNINGS: Established Relationship, cursing, GN Reader, Possible spoilers for TLT, Kissing, OOC Percy.

W.C: 0.8K

A/N: I have not read the books only knowledge I have of Percy is from the movies, TV show, and multiple fics I have read. While writing this I have Logan Lerman Percy Jackson in mind. With that being said this is purely for fun. You are more than welcome to disagree and leave feedback.

It had been a hell of a past few hours. In less than 24 hours you, Percy, Grover, and Annabeth had managed to go to the underworld and save Sally, briefly fought Luke before Percy ultimately beat his ass, returned the lightning bolt to Zeus, and got Grover back from the underworld. 

"My god my back is killing me" You groaned as you stretched yourself out on Percy's bed. You had gotten out of a much-needed shower, the scalding hot water seeming to work miracles on your bruised skin. You smelled faintly of Vanilla and were wearing an old AC/DC tee shirt and shorts that Percy had lent you. 

Saying you were exhausted was an understatement. You missed your friends, your cabin mates, and most importantly sleep. Considering you’d been barely managing to catch 40 minutes of sleep in the past few days you’d take anything. 

"I wonder why's that," Percy said sarcastically as he slid himself up behind you. He placed his head into the crook of your neck inhaling your scent. "God you smell good," He said as his hands found their way under your shirt and onto your waist. His cold hands meet your hot skin making you shiver. 

Percy missed his mom more than shown. You wouldn’t blame him, you know if you got your mom back you’d be feeling the same as him, if not worse. Annabeth and Grover had gone back to camp while you and Percy decided to stay with his mom for the night. You would have gone back to camp with Grover and Annabeth but Percy insisted on you staying with him. 

"Can't say the same for you," You say jokingly. Percy's cold hands were poking around your waist with intent making you giggle and squirm when he poked a sensitive spot below your ribs. 

"Hey I showered," he said defensively as his poking turned into tickling. His fingers were relentless "Take it back." He said into your neck as you laughed loudly trying to get away. 

"Percy!" You whisper shouted trying to pry his hands away from your waist. You didn't want Sally to hear and get the wrong impression about you. 

"Take it back love or else I won't stop," He whispered into your ear as he pinned your wrist down with one hand. His other becoming harsher tickling your sides as if there was no tomorrow. 

"OKAY, OKAY FINE I"M SORRY, YOU SMELL AMAZING," You practically shouted as you grasped at his hands. If he kept it up you’d probably piss your pants. Finally, after what seemed like years he stopped tickling you resting his hands back on your waist. He shoved his head back into your neck.

"Percy," you said in a warning tone. He had started to kiss right below your ear. 

"Hmm?," He hummed back. The vibration tickles against your neck right below your jaw. His hands around your waist tightened, pulling your back further onto him. 

“Percy,” you whine breathlessly. Your hands reach behind you to tug on his hair. He was being an ass, placing slow kisses on the collar of your neck.  

“Who smells amaz- OH MY GOD," 

The sound of Percy's door opening was all you heard before you were on the ground. Your ass hurts from the sudden impact. 

"Oh my god sweetie are you okay," Sally said rushing to your side. Her hands grabbed yours as she pulled you off the ground. 

"Oh my god babe I'm sorry I panicked," Percy said as he grabbed your waist and pulled you back onto the bed. 

"Im fine it's okay really," You laughed as you sat on the bed leaning against Percy finding the whole situation funny. Percy was sitting on his bed awkwardly with one hand around your waist and the other rubbing the back of his neck, his face bright red while Sally's eyes were looking at him expecting answers. 

"Babe? When did this happen," Sally questioned as she leaned against the wall. She didn't look upset but rather amused. "Since a little after I got to camp," Percy said looking at his mom. He stopped rubbing his neck and instead started playing with your fingers instead. 

“Okay cool, look I get it, I understand you’re young I was young one too and I will admit I had my fair share of fun -” She was cut off by a loud groan from Percy. He threw himself back into his bed. His black hair hit his light blue pillow. 

“Oh my god, Mom please stop” He mumbled his entire face red again. You can hear the embarrassment in his voice. 

“Okay okay I’ll leave,” she said as she put her hands up with a cheeky smile on her face. “This door stays open though,” she said as she pointed at Percy, suddenly serious. 

“MOMMMMM.”

A/N: How do yall feel about the color-coded diolauge? would yall prefer it like this or as regular text?

[sulumuns-dootah]

28. 10. Body worship - Lucifer

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⟡ Masterlist ⟡ 

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A/N: If priest kink is a crime, just send me to Abaddon :D

Warnings: Religius themes (Lucifer is wearing a priest robe thingy and they're in a church-like structure), and as always when it comes to me writing for Lucifer: I do not own any Lucifer cards so he might be ooc

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Something you'd never expected is that even in Hell were chapel-like structures. One – and possibly the most grandiose – was attached to the Paradise Lost hospital. You've been a somewhat frequent visitor and yet, you've never even noticed its entrance. You even doubt that some of the hospital staff even know about it. Lucifer must've probably had it created in case his father appeared again.

From what he's told you, nobody's allowed to enter or let alone even look and yet, here you are. Sprawled on the altar with the tall demon exploring all the curves of your body with his hands, like you're some extremely priceless piece of art.

The whole situation feels like some sort of ritual and you're not sure if that's a good or a bad thing. There are about hundreds lit candles scattered around the sanctuary, illuminating the space around you.

Above Lucifer travels a cloud of lavender incense smoke. It's scent helping you relax in such situation. Being this exposed in such a holy-seeming place felt very wrong. But then again, you were lying underneath the first fallen angel himself.

“My, how divine you are. Truly created masterfully.” Lucifer muses as his eyes scan over every feature accentuated by the distorted shadows from the moody lighting.

“L-Luci~” you try to reach out for the demon to ground yourself back to reality. The smoke, low light and soft touches combined make you feel like you're in a dream.

Your hands manage to catch his biceps and without thinking they travel further, to his back. The muscles under your touch seem to tense, but you don't notice until your fingertips feel the much hotter skin around the base of his sensitive wing stumps.

All the wounds from his previous wings have healed almost perfectly, save for those two which he didn't already have the strength to fully rip off. Somehow, the remaining reminder of his past always found a way to keep bleeding despite the attempts of all the medical demons of his country.

“Y/N! N-no...” Lucifer's strong hands tear yours off his back and pin them on both sides of your head to the altar below you. The angry change in his voice tells you all that you need to know, and you're pretty sure that if there might be some blood left on your fingertips.

“Aw, I'm sorry. Are you still sensitive a lot?”

“Y-yes...” his voice is soft again, more sad this time. You can't even imagine the pain he's still in, after all those centuries, “But apparently my pain is mostly psychological. Or so I have been told by Buer.”

This hurts you even more. Him still mourning the disappearance of God and the loss of his brother must be still weighing him down. You wish you could make him feel better in some way. You wihs you could make him feel in some way better...

“Luci? Could you lie down instead of me?” you smooth your hands over his chest, now that he released them again.

“W-what do you mean, child of Adam?” a slight blush creeps onto his cheeks.

“Well, you always envelop me in all this love and attention and I want to finally give some back.” you impatiently sit up and start pulling him down, onto the marble surface.

“I-I..” he's unsure, but obeys and slowly lowers himself on the cold stone.

His body is still fully clothed in a fully black chasuble, adorned with his sigil down the front part, making him look like a Luciferian priest. The inside is lined with a steel blue satin, reminiscent of the likes that Papa Emeritus IV. wears during sermons.

As your hands separate the regal cloth and uncover Lucifer's bare skin, the cold fabric makes your hands tingle in parts where it touches. Just as expected, the fallen angel is fully naked and already half-hard.

Once he's as bare before you as you are, you straddle his hips and inspect his body just like he did minutes prior. His pale skin looks so soft, inviting you to lick, kiss and bite.

Up close, after leaning down to his heaving chest, resting against his elbows due to his painful wings, you're able to smell more of the lavender incense mixed with something that makes you feel immensely proud to be able to give Lucifer something no other demon, angel or human can.

The demon can sense this pride and smiles at you, feeding off of it despite him being the original source of it.

A quiet grunt leaves the man underneath you once your lips finally make contact with the skin of his chest. Your warm lips on his cold body send shock-waves throughout his whole being and make him feel tingly like rarely before. Is this what genuine affection feels like?

Kissing your way down, you arrive to one of his nipples and bite around it a few times before sucking the pink nub into your mouth. Just this bit of stimulation alone has Lucifer squirming underneath you and so you smooth your hands over his stomach to help keep him still.

“Nngh~! Y-Y/N!” he moans out, almost making it sound like a beginning of a prayer.

Making your way down the demon's torso, you try to leave as much bitemarks and hickeys as you can to serve as a reminder of your affection for the next few days to come. Once they fade you'll have to create new ones, but you don't mind that fact one bit.

The more kisses and marks you leave, the more prominent Lucifer's huge boner makes itself known underneath you and you can tell each slight move of your hips to lean further down his body only makes it harder for him to keep his composure.

“C-child o-of Adam... Do you not feel the arousal I feel at your advances?”

“I do, but there's so much more of you I want to adore!”

“Y-you've given me plenty of attention, so please, allow me to return that now as well.”

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Shhh... The prompt for tomorrow is Tentacles ^^

[6feathered6siren6]

Overworking till sickened

Tigger warnings

Death near the end

Ooc??

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For this past week, it seems like almost everything is after you. First, your boss is giving you so much more work, making you work overtime to just complete them. It’s been pouring constantly, and just today, you forgot it as it said that it would be clear by the time you left your job. Feeling your clothing stick onto your skin as you walk over to the convenience store. You sighed as you felt your back crack along with the breath in. You really just want to grab an easy dinner and go to sleep.

As much as you wanted to annoy Ronin back with revenge, that could be saved another time. You honestly felt too tired to do much after you got home. And after getting yelled at so many times, you were glad you have tomorrow off. As you got to the food isles, you got a text from your boss. 

Boss: <Need these files worked on by midnight, I know you left but get them done at home.>

You immediately wanted to bash your head in. This was the third time this week. You did not want to do this. Like you wanted him dead… wait no, you’re not a killer…  not yet, at least. And you know that you won’t make a hit for Misaki to pick up, as much as you would want to see her in person for the first time. You did not want your boss dead yet. You still have to be paid for your work. 

As you grab some frozen dinner and walk over to cash out for your items. Tying the bag to make sure your food wouldn’t be wet, you walked out back into the dreadful rain. As you walked your way back home, you were in thought, not paying attention to where you were walking and bumped into someone. 

“Watch where you are going, Dumbass— Well, well, well. If it isn’t you, Darlin’?” Speak of the fucking devil. As you looked up, it was Ronin, drenched in the rain as well. When he saw you, the smirk you always associated with Ronin was on his face. As much as you would like to bother him like any other day, you so much wanted to leave and finish up the work. “Damn, Darling. You looked like you just died and came back to life.”

You wanted to roll your eyes, but it must have been the fatigue setting in. All those late night workings and energy drinks must be kicking in. You watched your world almost black with a figure trying to catch you. 

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As you open your eyes, you see a white ceiling and red walls covered in slashers and knives. At first, it felt foreign to you. You swore you didn’t fall asleep here. Heck… You know that Ronin hasn't invited you to be at his house yet. As you sat up on his bed, you felt like your head was splitting into two. 

As you groaned, holding your head, a chuckle was heard from the door frame. “Mornin’, sleeping beauty.” You tried to look at him but with your headache, the light from the hallway felt like it was stabbing you. You groaned in pain when you looked away from him. “Damn… that's bad, huh? But what do you expect walking in weather like that. Or, working for corrupted capitalism and not giving the devil any attention. Could result in you being stuck on my bed.” 

“What… what time is it?” It hurts to speak out just a few words. With your sore throat and splitting headache, you regret walking in that storm, and those overtime hours you put in with your boss. You absolutely felt like shit. 

“Witchen hours, Darlin’.” So it was 3 am… wait… Your work! The assignment that was due at midnight! You tried to climb out of Ronin’s bed, but your limbs felt too heavy to move. As you shakenly stood up, your vision went black again, feeling hands on you, helping you stand for a bit as your vision went normal. “You already fell once, don’t need you to fall for the devil again. Now you need rest, no way, a snowflake in hell, letting you go. Knowing your hellborn stubborn mind, you are just gonna work while you’re like this until you drop dead.”

You were about to speak, but as you tried to say the first word, your throat rumbled into pain. Ronin sat you back down on his bed, and crossed his arms. 

“Serous, darlin’. With the way you seem right now, might as well kill your boss to make you take a week off.” You gave him a glare, and he knew what it meant. He just gave you that smug look you always received when you are peeved. Looking down at your lap, you were somehow in your own clothing on his bed, which was dryish. But you could feel the wrinkles on it. 

As you pulled your shirt, feeling uncomfortable, a hoodie was thrown onto your head. “Those can’t be comfortable, ain’t it?”

You pulled the hoodie off of your head, seeing the black hoodie in your hands. A soft sickly smile was pulled onto your lips. Then some light pink sweatpants were thrown onto the bed. Must have been one of Angel’s. At least she was closer to your size than the over 6 foot man. “Go and change here. I got some meds around here to help.”

He shut the door behind him. Leaving you alone in the red dimmed room. Changing swiftly, now out of the wrinkled clothing, you sat back on his bed. As he walked back in with a knock, he put meds into your hand, a cup of tea in the other. “Drink up and rest, Darlin’. The moment you are better, we are gonna talk. Don’t need you dying just yet.” 

He put his hand onto your head and shifted some of your hair out of your face. Then sat into his desk chair, staring at you as you took the meds and drank the tea. It was able to soothe your throat. 

“Thank you.” You looked at your cup. Knowing that if you fall, you have a devil to catch you and bring you back up.

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A week after you got better, you were at your desk, working on you novel once more. You see a notification on the server. Specifically, “killer chat”, with your boss’s dead body there. He apparently didn’t take ‘No killing my boss’ seriously. Well, at least the email you got the next day said you had a few weeks off to mourn his death since you worked under him. 

The butcher got you the break you needed. Even if you told him no.

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Alright, after like a few days, I got stumped and had to rewrite this. But I finished the overworked saga with a sick reader. I'm probably gonna work on oc x Ronin or Misaki next unless I get a request. Anyway, don't be like reader and overwork yourself. Get some rest, drink smth, eat smth.

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[stellarcuriosity]

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STARBURST ✧ ☾ rewrite your stars and be brave instead ☽ SUPERNOVA ✧ ☾ entropy increasing how long before i'm dust? ☽ SN-304 ✧ ☾ but only it seems when there's darkness in me ☽

RATCHET ✧ ☾well i’m alright if you’re alright and i’m okay if you’re okay ☽ AUTOBOTMEDIC ✧ ☾ i’ll be the one to hold onto you tight and be your guiding light ☽ OPTIMUS PRIME ✧ ☾ cause i think you’re so good and i’m nothing like you ☽ ATLAS-ORDAINED ✧ ☾ it’s alright cause there’s beauty in the breakdown ☽ PREDAKING ✧ ☾ you are the dawn screaming to the dark and silent night ☽ BUMBLEBEE ✧ ☾ she said ooh ooh shut up and dance with me ☽ GRIMLOCK ✧ ☾ think of me when you’re out when you’re out there ☽ SHOCKWAVE ✧ ☾ just a thing to play and then throw away ☽ AUTOBOTS ✧ ☾ when others blocked your light you learned to see beyond the stars ☽ DECEPTICONS ✧ ☾ because the night will never give you what you want ☽ PREDACONS ✧ ☾ there is nowhere for you to hide a hunter's moon is shinin’ ☽

PREDAKING/STARBURST ✧ ☾ but you’re all i takes for me to break a promise ☽ BUMBLEBEE/STARBURST ✧ ☾ oh oh she wants me to be loved ☽ GRIMLOCK/STARBURST ✧ ☾ as charming as we are we are nothing but pretty trash ☽

V: MAIN | PRE SERIES ✧ ☾ prehistoric predator ☽ V: MAIN | DURING SERIES ✧ ☾ undercooked experiment ☽ V: MAIN | POST SERIES✧ ☾ inquisitive explorer ☽ V: DECEPTICON ✧ ☾ unwilling scrapper ☽ V: SG ✧ ☾ autobot menace ☽ V: SG ✧ ☾ predacon queen ☽ V: TFONE ✧ ☾ energon aficionado ☽ V: RBA ✧ ☾ artistic adjunct ☽ V: G1 ✧ ☾ turncoat dragonbot ☽

IC ✧ ☾ on the hunt! ☽ OOC ✧ ☾ taking a snooze… ☽ SHENANIGANS ✧ ☾ are you gonna eat that? ☽ DASH COMMENTARY ✧ ☾ it kinda smells in here. ☽ CURIOSITIES ✧ ☾ yeah i tend to know a thing or two. ☽ SUBMISSIONS ✧ ☾ ooh you shouldn't have! ☽ PROMPTS ✧ ☾ inspiration in all forms! ☽ OPEN ✧ ☾ come on let's play!! ☽ REPLY ✧ ☾ things are better done together. ☽ MEDIA ✧ ☾ such sights and sounds. ☽ AESTHETICS ✧ ☾ the world is wonderful! ☽ SAVED ✧ ☾ i'll keep it safe and sound i promise. ☽ HEADCANON ✧ ☾ as sure as the stars in the sky. ☽ STATUS ✧ ☾ feeling hungry but besides that… ☽ MY ART ✧ ☾ this piece looks familiar… ☽ FRIEND ART ✧ ☾ i take a bite. mmm yummy. ☽ PROMO ✧ ☾ send it to the moon! ☽ NAVIGATION ✧ ☾ so much to explore! ☽ ACTIVITIES ✧ ☾ i could stay up all night... ☽

[lykofxs]

{𝑻𝒂𝒈 𝑫𝒖𝒎𝒑/𝑺𝒕𝒐𝒓𝒂𝒈𝒆}

i still gotta run through the manga again to make more icons, but for now--

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[namelessmoons-corner]

☆.｡.:° Moon's Daily Fic Rec #2 °:.｡.☆

More information here.

Fandom: The Queen's Gambit Name: Giuoco Piano Author: beth (castieldeansangel) Rating: Teen and Up Pairing: Beth Harmon & Everyone, Beth Harmon/Benny Watts (hinted), Beth Harmon/Other(s) Tags: Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence, Time Travel, Self-Indulgent, Canonical Character Death, Bisexuality, Implied/Referenced Alcohol, Abuse/Alcoholism, Recovery, Family, Panic Attacks, OOC, mostly about Beth, Mostly Gen Word Count: 19k

Beth falls asleep on the flight back to the States. She wakes up years in the past, in a familiar orphanage.

Personal thoughts:

Time travel fics have me in a chokehold, wether they are fix it or not. It could be a fuck it up for all i care.

/!\ SPOILERS /!\

The transition from the plane to her back in the orphanage is fire. Say no to drugs early girl, go get it! oooof the first chapter was so nice, it's such a good intro and it makes you want to read the rest of the fic.

Beth is such an interesting character! she's apathetic about most things, but it's so nice to see her realise that she could save people from their potential fate! Even if her asking Jolene whether she wants to play chess with her id to potentially avoid this jealousy, she can be a child again, even for a few hours, and it's great to read! Reading this 2nd chapter really brings a smile to your face, and i think that might be why i love time travel fics so much. And Alma's baaaack! Keep your friends close, my girl, you deserve it <3

AHHHHH the third chapter hits you right in the feels! Beth wanting to save Alma is such an important thing! And the road to recovery is hard and will get harder yet, i think, but it's all worth it in the end.

Beth going to a party with Jolene! Like go live your teenage life girl, you deserve it. I really like the personality of Carolina, and i think it's a great way to make Beth understand that while having a goal is great, it's okay not to have plans and just discover your life as it comes along.

The death of Mr. Shaibel made me tear-eyed, but at the same time it was really wholesome that she decided to tell him the secret and that he believed her without questions.

AND THE END with the man aksing her if this run was better. Chills i say. It gave me chills.

All of this to say that this fic is seriously amazing and i really like it <3

☽ Moon ☾

[crescentclan]

mug shot of the mangey hyena who just simultaneously pissed her two future girl friends off: pixelized (art by @littlelegend-arts​​. i lOVE IT SO MUCH WEEEEHHHHHH THANK YOU!!!!)

[discardedpawns]

Hey, are you the same mun behind 'subcon-archivist'? What happened to that blog, if you don't mind me asking?

(ok so this has been in my ask box for awhile now)

But to answer your question yes I did run Subcon-archivist. As for why I deleted it well I felt like I couldn't do much with the character anymore and that nobody wanted to rp with her besides a few people (note: I did definitely enjoy rping with those people so it's nothing to do with them). And well part of me wanted to tell some sort of story with her I just didn't know how to at the time. However if anyone would want me to bring her back I would, though I might change a few details of her story and her design maybe i don't know. But I did love to play as her and I wouldn't be opposed to making her as a side-blog to this one.

[firstwcman]

core memory update

[tewwor-a]

𝐄𝐃𝐈𝐓𝐒 — 𝐘𝐀𝐍𝐆 𝐄𝐔𝐍 & 𝐒𝐂𝐀𝐑𝐒 .

𝚕𝚘𝚌𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗: 𝚛𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚜𝚒𝚍𝚎, 𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚛𝚎𝚝𝚢 𝚘𝚏 𝚋𝚊𝚌𝚔, 𝚜𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍𝚎𝚛, 𝚏𝚛𝚘𝚗𝚝, 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚑𝚊𝚕𝚏 𝚘𝚏 𝚊𝚛𝚖.

𝚍𝚎𝚝𝚊𝚒𝚕𝚜: 𝚍𝚎𝚎𝚙 𝚜𝚎𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚍 𝚍𝚎𝚐𝚛𝚎𝚎 𝚋𝚞𝚛𝚗𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚛𝚎𝚚𝚞𝚒𝚛𝚎𝚍 𝚜𝚔𝚒𝚗 𝚐𝚛𝚊𝚏𝚝 𝚜𝚞𝚛𝚐𝚎𝚛𝚢 𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚖𝚞𝚕𝚝𝚒𝚙𝚕𝚎 𝚘𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚜. 𝚍𝚞𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚢, 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚗𝚒𝚙𝚙𝚕𝚎 𝚘𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚛𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚙𝚎𝚌𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚊𝚕 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚕𝚘𝚜𝚝 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚐𝚛𝚊𝚏𝚝𝚎𝚍 𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚛.

only mutuals may interact.

[rosmcrinus]

Crowd of humans: decide to raid cathedral ward and get the choir  Grand Cathedral roof partly collapses and bell tolls final time before silence Yurie: Jokes on you I will leave nothing behind.