#( oh noooooooo )

[lunian]

since I started Tactician multiplayer as Lae'zel, plus just plainly to romance Gale on the way as my the most comfy partner I decided to search how to multiclass damn Wizards because it's hell

and I found this page like 0.183728 secs later

why this edit looks like shipping art

because I'm definitely all for it

[alatariel-galadriel]

you know, there’s a throwaway line in a flashback in the Daredevil TV show that I canNOT stop thinking about

it’s when Stick first comes to the orphanage and meets Matt—he brings up payment, and one of the nuns offers the savings account that Jack left Matt.

and like. That’s a punch to the gut, right? It’s not just me?? Jack died for those savings, to give his boy a better life. And Stick took it.

And it’s not just that, but the fact that it was *payment* for everything he put Matt through—the mental and psychological conditioning that built this incredibly fucked-up vigilante.

It’s the last thing Jack would’ve want for Matt. it’s the foundation of Matt’s identity, something he can’t live without. GOD I’m turning it over and over in my head I can’t stop thinking about it

[sergle]

uh oh everypony! I'm doin bad!

[sketchedboba]

Feels nice to finally post again. That's it, that's the pos- oh no!

Spoilers for a future chapter!?

Whoopsie

[feyd-meowtha]

Extinct Animals Ch 6 sneak peek....

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“Is he looking any better?” Asked Kenny when Bucky came storming back into the hangar, stinking of sickness as if Gale wasn’t the only one who was dying. The whole room stank of pestilence, it reminded Bucky of the first weeks after the collapse. Piles of corpses, teeming with flies.

Bucky just shook his head, not trusting himself with words just yet, so soon after feeling the feverish pulse of Gale’s poisoned blood under his palms. He had sat there for as long as he could bear, wiping at his clammy skin with a rag and praying that he would stop shaking. Gale had been like this for almost thirty-six hours and it didn’t look like it was getting any better. Changing the bandages and dousing the wound with alcohol hadn’t done anything, Gale barely even reacted. The smell of rot coming from the deep gash on his forearm just kept getting worse.

Gale's flesh was corrupting right in front of him, reeking thick and sweet till he choked on the scent of death. All Bucky could do was be there, sit and stare at the angry red flush around the cut's torn edges, charting the streaking purple of Gale's veins as they carried that same decay back to his heart where it was pumped all around his body.

They had all seen this before.

They knew how it went.

Those were the thoughts that ran through Bucky’s head as he poured himself a glass of the same alcohol he had been using to clean Gale’s wound and forced it through his aching teeth. His body protested, dehydrated and sleep deprived, but he forced it down and savoured the burn of chemicals. Then he said.

“Nah, no better.”

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(link to first 5 chapters below the cut)

[wolfchans]

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[hangmanbradshaw]

[chaoticstabby]

It's Dorian's dad isn't it........

[cringefaecompilation]

"when dorian goes back to the silken squall with all the members of bells hells..."

me: ok

"fcg helps him with-"

me:

[the-dragon-invasion-is-near]

wait WHAT ABOUT CHAD, I HAVE SO MANY QUESTIONS WAIT

[teddybeartoji]

h– hello..?

[komaeda-nagayto]

The Ashari were right to be worried about the ones who went to find the flowers.

[thefouraboveall]

Oh no he's kinda cute

[boxbusiness]

Friend: Great we got our table for the convention!

Me: Great.

[idontparticularlyliketoast]

WHOEVER DECIDED TO PUT A PARENTAL THERAPY AD IN FRONT OF “The Butcher”, TURN ON YOUR LOCATION I JUST WANT TO TALK

[brassandblue]

Slowly forming a muse for Jon Sims. Someone help—