#( thank you for sending c: <3 )

[ladycibia]

I am shocked you not once drawn adien and lambert

I have, I have! Only once though. And my Aiden design is very lazy (it's a nod to the tv show and nothing else). Anyway, I'm sorry but I don't plan on drawing them again anytime soon, I'm more interested in silly things based on my own experience with the game

[mel-loly]

whoss the eldest from all your ocs..? ＼⁠(⁠◎⁠o⁠◎⁠)⁠／

Hello Hyia! Also-

With “no secret”, they (Primrose, Mel-Loly) are the oldest in the group. The youngest is their son, Marcos!

I confess that I wanted to make them older, like 35 or 37, but now that I've written the story with Marcos being 13, unfortunately I can't change it, it would definitely look very strange..

But I hope I have answered your question and if you have any more questions, please don't hesitate to ask! I will, for sure, be very happy to answer ^^💖

[pralinesims]

the real question I have, is how many of Maggie/Aaron's followers on social media spend their time shipping the two of them together/assuming they're secretly dating/waiting for them to get together?

I've noticed people do this on tiktok with people who make content together all the time, and I want to know if people do, and how Maggie and/or Aaron feel about it if that happens lmao

LMAO you know how people are on social media, humans do really reallyyy love to speculate & project on such things, so I would say that yes, just like you've assumed, a big amount of their followers think they're actually a couple, but just hiding it + another portion hoping for them to become a thing one day. Like, if one of them would say they're not actually are a couple, it simply isn't believed, or follows with people rooting for them lol.

BUT!!! THEY'RE TOTALLY AWARE OF THAT ASPECT and also like to bait people into thinking they have a thing for each other, as after all, they REALLY like to farm for reactions. Like look, these are the kinda pics they post??? You can't tell me they don't enjoy the rumor mill.

Which doesn't much help their allegations, or what I'd also like to say in Aaron's case, it kinda benefits him, as online he does mostly like to either hide or rather cryptically talk about the fact that he hasn't been much involved in relationship stuff yet (+ another relating fact, but Maggie DID offer him privately in a semi-joking manner to take his virginity, not because she is extremely interested in him, but bc she likes to believe this aspect is a small burden on him and she'd genuinely help him with her generous favour LMAO).

Their personal feelings? Well, Aaron usually loves the attention ofc, and Maggie thinks it's fun & hilarious to stretch it out this much.

[somegrumpynerd]

Argahragha look at this cutie I found

ough... little guy ;-; they're so round and cute oh my god

[darkheartedprince]

x. @firexfvalisthea sent : Top 10 favourite characters? Your OTP? (for final fantasy munday meme)

Accepting from this meme.

TOP TEN FAVOURITE CHARACTERS:

This one's a little too easy to answer, but I'm gonna rank them in order of 1 - 10 . This is based on a lot of internal factors , but also one game holds my heart so tight and I write in this fandom a lot , so . . . on that note !

Noctis {ffxv}

Ignis {ffxv}

Cloud {ffvii}

Prompto (ffxv)

Aerith {ffvii}

Zack {ffvii}

Yuna {ffx}

Lunafreya {ffxv}

Tidus {ffx}

Sephiroth {ffvii}

BONUS/ HONORABLE MENTIONS {BECAUSE I CAN}: Kadaj {ffvii}, Cindy {ffxv}, and Somnus {ffxv}, Joshua {ffxvi}.

OTP:

I'm breaking this one down by games I've played . So , that being said here we go:

FF X: Yuna and Tidus all the way . They're literally so cute ?? I could write essays about them , and I just might . I will happily die on this hill. They're also from the very first FF game I've played , so no matter what they will always hold a special place in my heart.

FF VII: Surprise to no one, I have a few in this fandom/game . Aerith and Cloud . I think they are really soft together , and she brings out a side of Cloud that we don't normally get to see . On the flip side , Cloud brings out a certain spunkiness in Aerith and they balance each other out well . Cloud and Zack . I'm a sucker for a good best friends to lovers , ride or die trope . I am . Cloud changes so much around Zack , and Zack helps him open up and not be so stormy. They're cute . Zack and Aerith . Classic , tried and true that can do no wrong in my heart . They have great chemistry , and their story is just . . .delightful . Tifa and Cloud grew on me , but I really learned to love them . They take work though , they fight some times , but at the end of the day they always return back to each other and are always there for one another . They’re another pair that are loyal to a fault no matter what happens .

FF XV: Same thing as FFVII , I have a lot of OTPs for this game . This game has me in a stupid chokehold . That being said . Noctis and Prompto . Best friends to lovers . Awkward best friends since childhood , falling in love during sunrises . Late night pizza , and 3am talks about nothing . They get each other and just . . . I love them , okay ? Following that path, Ignis and Noctis . Listen , this one tickles my senses . I adore them . They are the classic 'prince falling in love with his advisor' trope. Ignis knows every little hair on Noctis' head, while Noctis knows Ignis' routine backwards and forwards . They have really tender moments . And don't get me started on Ignis actually willing to die for Noctis to keep him safe . Okay ? Okay . Noctis and Lunafreya . The game did them justice but not enough justice {we got so little screen time with them, don't come for me}. That being said , the moments we did get were beautiful between them . You could tell how much she cared about him from a young age , and how much he valued her and respected her . They had a really particular bond and it was remarkable . {One of my favourite threads I've written on @rexelectus was a thread of just letters between Luna and Noctis and it's my favourite in the universe}. I have too many OTPs for this game, Ravus and Ignis , Prompto and Cindy , Iris and Talcott , Aulea and Regis. I could write even more about this game than I already have , so I'mma stop .

[oneluckydragon]

I have a few questions about Echo!

1) when did she know she used to be Darkrai? My guess is at Dark Crater, either when she first laid eyes an Darkrai and just *knew,* or something about Palkia's speech about what could happen to Darkrai after being attacked in the portal.

2) what caused the scar on her neck? (Probs darkrai tbh)

3) alright so this is probably me overthinking things but did Echo change genders?? Asking cause Darkrai is typically referred to as 'he/him', and he has a distinctly masculine voice in his movie. Plus, it also makes sense with Darkrai and Cresselia being opposites: Cress is canonically a female while Darkrai is depicted as a male, full moon vs new moon, sweet dreams vs nightmares, day and night, light and dark, and so on. So did Darkrai go from he/him to ???/??? (as a 'human') to she/her? Did Darkrai just not give a shit? Have we been accidentally misgendering Darkrai this whole time?

Basically I'm asking b/c 1) confusion, and 2) is it another layer of symbolism about how Echo is nothing like her former self?

@maxtheirisagent tagging you like requested!

Thanks so much for asking about Echo! I'm happy to answer any questions so feel free to pester me whenever you'd like. It's so exciting that someone wants to know more about her. c:

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The truth about Echo's past life as Darkrai clicked the moment she first met Cresselia within Azurill's nightmare.

Not only did she piece the truth together because the sight of her long-lost sister-- someone she had scorned and despised and hated in her original life-- jarred her so much that it cleared away some of the fog in her memory. But it was the feeling. The rush of anger, of fury, the ache she felt upon seeing Cresselia again after years and years of separation. It awoke something inside Echo that felt real in a way she couldn't ignore. Like a puzzle piece finally slotting into place.

And even more, Echo had her suspicions leading up to said point. She cannot dream at all. Not ever. Never figured out why during her time as a human and Eevee, and yet other Pokemon tend to suffer nightmares around her (even as a human, this ability Bad Dreams never went away) which had caused some pain for both Sora and Grovyle over the years. And Echo never shared the secret that she doesn't dream. She never confessed to suspecting that these nightmares might be her fault, so Sora and Grovyle never understood the origins of their own nightmares either-- but Echo was able to deduce that she was indeed the source of the problem. Especially after Chatot had explained that Darkrai caused nightmares and pain wherever he went, and the correlation between Echo's powers, her amnesia, her sudden appearance on the beach, her life with Grovyle in the dark future, the Dimensional Scream/connection to the Time Gears, and Darkrai's personality were too coincidental.

What solidified this conclusion is that while Cresselia was traveling with Team Wish during their attempts to reach Dark Crater, Sora did not suffer nightmares at all-- for the first time in what seemed like ages. And it was a like a gut punch, a vicious stab in the heart, and Echo immediately knew why. It was because Cresselia was accompanying them, and her gentle light purifies bad dreams and brings good health. Someone that could cancel out the nasty effect Echo seems to have on others... and it did. Cresselia DID cancel out these nightmares and that could only mean one thing.

And Echo was angry, then. Angry at Cresselia. Angry at herself. And fueled that anger towards fighting Darkrai for the sake of everyone she loved.

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You're right! The scar on Echo's neck is indeed from Darkrai. In fact, both of Echo's scars (the large one along her neck AND the one denting her leg as an Eevee/Umbreon or rather on her arm as a human). Each one was received technically at the same time, but with a twist! During the final battle at Dark Crater, Echo and Darkrai both went berserk and clashed in a desperate attempt to knock each other out.

Echo inflicted a wound onto Darkrai which took sizeable chunks out of his forearm. When Palkia shattered the dimensional portal it then instantly scarred that injury and Darkrai then carried it through ALL future lifetimes. Which is why Echo still has that scar as a Human -> Eevee -> Umbreon. Despite Darkrai receiving this injury during the peak of their final battle, Echo has bore it for all of her past lives up until the point she actually GIVES it to Darkrai. A new wound for him. An old wound for her.

Simultaneously, Darkrai inflicted the neck scar onto Echo who then carries this mark the rest of her life as an Umbreon. It's a bit of a coincidence that her neck scar ends up somewhat, strangely, resembling the red fringe that Darkrai has around his own neck. She finds this to be some kind of messed up joke being played on her by the universe, because now there's ANOTHER reminder of her old life being thrust in her face whenever she catches a glimpse of her reflection. (It's bad enough looking like Dusknoir as an Umbreon, but now this too? How unfortunate.)

A major purpose to these scars is that I think they are a bold (albeit complicated) way to show that both your past and present choices can cause self-harm when destructive, and that it can leave permanent marks that will haunt you through your entire life (or lives in this case!) but that in the end it doesn't define you. Despite everything, you can still grow beyond the trauma inflicted upon yourself. You can be more than the bad choices that hurt you. You can learn to live beyond your own perception and expectations! You can let go of your own mistakes and let them heal/scar, let them fade. And move on to be better.

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And my friend, you are not overthinking things. I haven't explained Echo's progression through her life-stages yet, but hopefully I can shed some light on that topic now. (Apologies ahead of time if this is overly convoluted!)

Echo did change gender! Like this:

(Darkrai) he/him or they/them -> (Human) they/them -> (Eevee/Umbreon) she/her or they/them

The reasoning behind this particular progression is that I am guilty of inserting the main game lore into PMD. Whenever I think of legendary or mythical Pokemon (that aren't officially assigned male or female like Latios and Latias) I always immediately think of them as nonbinary in my mind. Darkrai in the PMD universe seems to use male pronouns as mentioned (or rather in the movie, like you stated, had a male-presenting voice) so I think Echo would have used he/him as a personal preference while living as Darkrai. However, he was still technically "genderless" as a mythical (or even nonbinary) and thus was comfortable with they/them as well.

Echo as a human is nonbinary and no longer uses male pronouns. I like to think of them as Echo's "blank slate" form. They think, feel, and appear in very simple but strong terms. And as such their gender binary has been washed away too! They use they/them because it's what Grovyle chose when he met them in the dark future. Grovyle decides that Echo is human based on what minimal knowledge he's gained from ancient tales/myths/glyphs about extinct humans, but he has no idea what a true human would look like since humanity is long dead. And since Echo has no distinct male or female characteristics as a pseudo-human, Grovyle doesn't shove them into a specific box of labels and instead starts using they/them to accommodate. Echo accepts it. Besides, with both amnesia clouding their past and a body that doesn't quite fit, Echo never really felt compelled to argue against his decision. It seemed counter-intuitive and like a waste of energy to argue. Echo was too busy being angry about other things to really care.

Echo as an Eevee/Umbreon uses she/her pronouns. This is because Sora starts using them immediately upon meeting Echo on the beach, and Echo (with a second round of amnesia and a body that now presents more towards female appearances) accepts it because it just makes sense. She has no memory of her past, and because Sora wholeheartedly starts calling Echo "she", well, Echo just goes with it. Because someone as sweet as Sora must know what she's talking about, right? She doesn't seem like the type to lie or play pranks, after all.

Additional note: Even as an Eevee/Umbreon, Grovyle still uses they/them for Echo since that's what he's used too. And Echo is fond of him using it anyway, so she is comfortable with it. It feels like a little promise between them. And it brings back some of the sparse good memories Echo had with Grovyle while stuck in the dark future together.

Additional ADDITIONAL note: Once Echo and Cresselia have begun reconciliation and start repairing their sibling relationship, she often refers to Echo has her "brother" out of old habit (eons of habit, really). Cresselia normally apologizes for the mistake and tries to correct herself but Echo isn't bothered by this at all. "I'm still your brother," Echo tells her, "If that's what you want to call me, then I see no reason to stop." And Cresselia appreciates it, because she's really trying, but it might take a little bit to re-train herself.

And you got it, my friend! The change in Echo's pronouns IS symbolism about how Echo has grown/evolved beyond her original self. That she is no longer the same being of pain and fury that Darkrai was-- and that she has moved away from this shadow of her past. That she has struggled to become something she's proud of, someone tempered by patience and hope. Love has changed Echo, and thus Echo is happy with this new version of herself because her loved ones chose it for her. And she is okay with that!

I also really enjoy the idea that while Echo and Cresselia are still opposites in both powers and personality, they now share common ground on at least ONE thing after being entirely different for their whole mutual existence. They can relate. They can be siblings again. They can heal. And they do together, they work and work and work on being good to each other and being overall better individuals. And they learn to love each other again. <3

[bleue-flora]

which dsmp line is your favorite? Also i hope You have a good day :D

Can’t believe you’re gonna make me pick? Ah… I don’t know this is too hard… okay how bout:

“And Quackity was allowed to go in and torture him. Every. Single. Day, Purpled. Do you know what that does to a man? Do you know the limits that people have it—it goes beyond those limits, it’s not okay.” - Punz

Because it inspired me to write my first fanfiction and sometimes I feel like life tortures me everyday beyond my limits. But I keep going anyways and I’m not gonna stop until I’m put down. And I may be sluggish but my house will have to be nuked to stop me from drinking tea and smiling through tears, “This is fine.” :)

[viciousbite]

1oo﹕ sender  has  just  died ,  receiver  finds  out .

𝟏𝟎𝟎 𝑵𝑶𝑵𝑽𝑬𝑹𝑩𝑨𝑳 𝑷𝑹𝑶𝑴𝑷𝑻𝑺 // @gladiatorspxrked

Checking his comms messages was, an odd experience, firstly, why had Steamtrack sent a pile of incoherent glyphs. Was it a code? No, his processors couldn't unscramble it. And why a location? If she wanted his attention, she should have said it. Although, a pile of incoherent mess, peaked the Snake Mech's curiosity. He wanted to know what it meant and the best way to learn that was to shake it out of the femme herself.

What he didn't expect... was the scene he walked into. His pedes ceased momentarily, golden optics, staring, processing. Words, caught within his intake. "New paintjob?" Vocals mixed with a hint of confusion. No, he knew exactly what that color was, the greyness. He'd seen corpses before, he'd caused them. This was no different.

His pedes continued their approach, closer, until he stood right before Steamtracks. Her frame seated against the wall, frame slumped, grey, bleeding, with a clear blaster hole through her chassis. Plus, many more scratches and holes. She'd fought, to the end. She'd struggled, to stay online, huh. Who? Why? A strong ex gladiator like her, fallen, alone, on the streets. Not fitting for her. No, not at all.

He knelt down, servo reached towards her frame, pressed against her cold chest plates. Her spark, he didn't feel it. He didn't feel the warmth of it. It was gone, silent, cold. Why did his own spark stutter? Why did it ache? He'd seen death before, many times. Ones he knew, ones he interacted with. But never felt something. Not this way. Did he miss the warmth?

"Oh, Steamy. Before me? Really?" There was a weak chuckled grin, trying to mask it, humor fixed everything, didn't it? His servo was trembling, why did it tremble? Why were his finials lowered down? His forced grin fell, free servo brought to his chest plates. Rubbing, feeling his spark pulsing anxiously beneath the metal. Ouch, that didn't feel pleasant.

Was this his fault? Had he dragged her down too far? He couldn't deny the option. He'd taken lives from others, so why wouldn't another take something of his in return? No-- Surely not. And Steamtrack wasn't his, they were just... Just, frag buddies, comrades, surely not friends? He didn't have friends. Or lovers.

Stop it, stop, his head module, why was everything hurting now? Whoever did this to her, was going to suffer. Yes. Shift the pain, to anger, it's better that way. He hated feeling... upset... A horrible feeling, of loneliness, he'd be alone again. No comfort.. No, Stop, STOP--

His frame slumped against her cold one, servo circling around her slack frame. He cradled her helm against his chassis. So cold, he hated it, Steamy knew that, he hated the cold, so why... He hissed, a shuddering wave coursed through his frame before he began to bundle her broken frame into his servos. He needed to take her somewhere-- Can't leave her offlined frame for some random mech to collect. But where should he put her? How did one, take care of a corpse? Oh-- He was screwed.

[deceitfulcharmer]

A LETTER TO AN ENEMY

"You do not know who I am, and I have never met you. Not you. Just other versions of you. Mine, this one, that one... it does not matter.

"I was prompted to send a message to one whom I consider an enemy. Upon reflection there are only two names I could think of that I could truly and wholly say are my enemies. Once, not that long ago, I thought the Autobots were, in a blanket statement, my greatest adversary, but it turns out it was the mech I had devoted countless vorns of loyalty to all along. It was you. It was you and that despicable Second of yours.

"How many years did I lose following a false prophet? You have strayed from your path, my lord, and in doing so you have not only betrayed all of us, but you have betrayed yourself. A shadow of disgrace lingers over the Decepticon Cause and it was you who drew the blanket over all of us. It was you who lidded our optics and we, well, we... in my case, blindly followed.

"But in the end, you made me see my true self. I, too, was veering from my path. I was willing to stain my honor and my morals in order to please you and I did so more than once. As much as it pains me to say it, for that, I thank you. You showed me that loyalty is invaluable, but blind loyalty is dangerous. You showed me that anyone, even someone I trust, someone I have dedicated every fibre of my being to, can betray me. Because you don't care.

"I may be miserable now, but I would rather be miserable now than to have died for your diseased Cause. You do not care about Cybertron. You do not care for her people. I think you did, once, many years ago. I think Megatronus once wanted to see the population of Cybertron liberated from the oppressive weight of the Functionist heel. But Megatronus died well before we ever left our home.

"I am loyal to him. But it was you that showed me the error in my ways.

"The Decepticons deserve better. Thank you, for making me realize that. I would not be the person I am today if it were not for you."

⚔—;; The transmission came from an unknown—but somehow familiar—frequency, and while he would ordinarily leave it to Soundwave to decide whether it was worthy of his attention... just this once, his curiosity got the better of him.

His optics flicked over glyphs as he made a contemplative sound. Clearly someone with a grievance.

"My path is what I make it," came his grumbled response, before he swiped the message away.

[inkykeiji]

what would each reader (from tag!au, bmb!au, and touya-nii!au) keep in their bag/purse? like their must-haves

they each obviously have the main essentials literally anyone would have in their bag (keys, phone, cash/card + ID) but in addition to that:

bmb reader: lipgloss, a compact mirror, Daddy’s platinum credit card, phone charger + an extra battery pack, a tiny travel sized bottle of her fave perfume, key fobs for Daddy’s penthouse + Daddy’s office at work, a nail file, a miu miu card holder with all of her membership cards (gym, restaurants, country clubs, hotels, etc), a planner

tnii reader: a novel, several mismatched pens (and at least one is a sparkly gel pen), a water bottle, chapstick, tissues, a compact hair brush, hair ties + hair ribbons, a travel sized bottle of touya’s cologne, her favourite scented lotion, phone charger + an air tag, touya’s pills + lighter on the very rare occasion that he can’t fit them in his pockets

tag reader: bubblegum from jin’s convenience store, chanel wallet, headphones, sunglasses, old receipts with notes scrawled on the back, chunky hair clips + a scrunchy or two, a few werthers original candies loose at the bottom, bandaids, a pen that only works half the time, faded drive-in tickets she keeps meaning to scrapbook but forgets about, expired coupons

all: and, of course, an extra pair (or two) of panties since their significant others have a tendency to rip and/or soak n soil the pair they’re currently wearing (*/ω＼*)

[gwynbleiddyn]

🥊✨ for kerros plz!!! :D

from this ask game!

🥊 -What do they love to do? What do they hate to do?

he loooooves adventure. exploring. indulging in his curiosity is his bread and butter of life -- at least, now in his early 20s when it feels like the world is at his feet, it's an easy indulgence to participate in. that might change with time.

he likes being creative! painting, or drawing, or anything that involves putting an image to some other material. he doesn't draw or paint particularly well, he's not an artist, but he just loves colours and shapes and how they interconnect. bright, vivid things speak to him lol and he will also take any opportunity to get messy. one of his favourite things to do in Dhavan'an is the beach mural to see in the new year. it's a day making this collaborative mural in the sand, usually of events and significant things that happened in that year to you - both good and bad, things you want to remember as much as things you want to forget - and there's all manner of coloured sand and pebbles and seaglass involved. they race the tide to complete it, and then watch it wash away.

he also really enjoys just trying things, new things. new flavours. new textures. new ideas. he likes good surprises, and the world is full of them if he is willing.

on the flipside, he hates washing dishes (even though he'll do it when lucanis is cooking because it means more time with him) and waking up late. nothing else really bothers him but hoooo boy those two things give him the big grumps

✨- How did you come up with the OC’s name?

answered here!

[cxpperhead]

🐣 !!

Send 🐣 to catch my muse caring for a child

It must have been an odd sight for Batman that night, arriving on the scene to deal with the abduction of a child only to find that the situation had already been dealt with.

Well, perhaps dealt with wasn't quite the right term. Bodies lay strewn all around the place, most of which were men in various degrees of consciousness with some in very real danger of never coming around again. Those men had been... bitten by something, something Batman would no doubt recognize the instant he observed the symptoms of those afflicted by their mysterious attacker. Symptoms that only someone who used venom could inflict. At the end of the trail of crooks, the one responsible for this scene of carnage was currently sitting in the deepest level of the basement. Copperhead lounged on the decrepit office desk like some sort of oversized cat, his powerful tail looped gently around the body of a small child. The child, a little girl who seemed no older than four looked to be in no danger however, her blue eyes wide with wonder as the serpent gently tended to a bruise on her cheek. It would have been a heartwarming scene if the person still seated at the table wasn't stiff as a corpse, the only motion being his roving eyes as his body refused to obey his commands. Such a shame. Copperhead's neurotoxin tended to have that effect on mammals, especially humans. Copperhead sighed, finishing his patient's treatment by applying a small plaster to her scuffed face. The act of a desperate gang had led them to an unusually foolish crime - abducting the child of a prominent citizen. They'd contacted Copperhead to ensure the ransom was not only paid but that the father, who was meant to deliver the money at the specified drop-off point, would meet his end at Copperhead's claws instead of finding his daughter. The whole plan had left a bad taste in Copperhead's mouth, who felt that such a job was far beneath his skills but the ringleader who seemed to have realized far too late just how over his head he'd gotten had been insistent. The stench of fear in the air was overwhelming; the ringleader, his men and the hostage increasing to the point when one of the men, agitated by the girl's increasingly noisy sobs, had enough and slapped her hard. In response, Copperhead sent him flying into a wall with a slap of his tail and it all kicked off from there. If he could have closed his eyes, he would have. How ironic that he, an assassin for hire, had turned on those who'd sought his skills. Some crimes were more trouble than they were worth however, and this was one crime he'd rather not have had any part of to begin with. The arrival of a new scent in the air quickly distracted him from the girl's babbling stream of questions, Copperhead's tongue flickering as he deduced it was none other than the Dark Knight himself. The string of paralyzed and unconscious bodies no doubt had him moving faster than normal, anticipating the worst when a child was involved but perhaps just this once, Batman could be pleasantly surprised for a change. The door to the room flung open, looming silhouette haunting the entrance with only the whites of his eyes glinting in the darkness. They might have widened in surprise - or shock to see that all hostiles were already down, with nothing left but a serpent standing between him and the hostage. Before Batman could do anything however, Copperhead decided to beat him to the punch with an excited point of his finger. "Look, there's Batman! Go to him quickly now, he's come to help you." He said, gently setting the girl down so she could run to the waiting vigilante. At once she took off, never looking back as she scampered across the room to latch onto one of Batman's armor-clad legs like a limpet clinging to a rock. Perhaps it was manipulative, utilizing a child's fears as so to prevent his foe from intercepting his escape but Copperhead felt as though he'd overstayed his welcome and besides, Batman would surely have his hands full administering antidotes to all affected by his venom before the effects of paralysis became permanent. By the time Batman looked back up again, Copperhead would be long gone, having slipped through the same hole from whence he came.

[pralinesims]

Seven Sins Challenge: Which of your OCs fits pride, greed, wrath, envy, lust, gluttony and sloth. Then pass it on...(or not, it's okay!) How are you btw???!! Love lots <3

(Also got this ask from @agena87, TYSM!) LANA!! I'm doing a bit better, how about you? ILY and appreciate you so much!!!

Which OC's fit to the seven deadly sins: YES The yes as a joke aside, in all honesty, the majority of aspects/sins would fit to assign to almost any OC of mine, cause most of them are some deeply flawed individuals lol

More fleshed out answers to the traits that fit the most:

Pride: Emilio - He's a very prideful person, proud of his family, proud of his upbringing, proud of his achievements, well, proud of almost everything. Which is one of the reasons why he feels so down whenever something in life doesn't work as he planned, or wished for, or also why he has high standards for other people aswell. He simply wants everyone to be at their max form, cause in his eyes it's a big advantage to have in life.

Greed: Aaron - Well if this isn't fitting idk what is lol. Greed is definitely a big aspect of his personality and of his actions. Like doing outrageous stuff online for reactions? Most of these can be linked back due to him being greedy for followers and attention. It's not only online-based though, craving for recognition and for the feeling of being better than everyone else reflects back to his regular life and interactions aswell.

Wrath: Luca - Dude is pretty fuelled by anger, it's one of the heaviest triggers for his impulses and a big reason why he's often losing control to his urges. Is very heavily attached to the things he holds dear, so whenever something/somebody hurts him, he'll quickly bury the feelings of hurt underneath negativity and that usually leads to explosive moments.

Envy: Sharon - Tbh barely a day of her's goes by without thinking of herself in the shoes of some other. Whether it's because someone else is in a relationship and she is not, or other people getting to interact with their families (because she doesn't have one), feeling happy whenever someone experiences misfortune, leads to her feeling better because at that moment she isn't the one suffering, stuff like that pretty much shapes her mood.

Lust: Vale - Gotta say it's self explaining lmao, and also it just fits all over bc despite being a pretty nihilistic person, he'd feel even less desire to live without simple enjoyments (short lived flings, alcohol or cigarettes, free time alone, etc) in life, so if he wants something, he gets/does it, no matter the measures, or if it's forbidden or frown upon, like he doesn't care about any consequences, cause the lust for his desires (even if only temporary) outweighs most things.

Gluttony: Maggie - This was the hardest one to assign tbh, but it fits to Maggie the most. She's kinda wasteful, for example as in that she buys way too much food, and thus tends to throw a lot of it out, because she just doesn't think about if she will truly use up everything. This doesn't extend to food only, she simply may buy too many things cause she simply can't get enough and loses overview of a realistic view of uses. Also it doesn't help that she gets attached to material possessions kinda quickly.

Sloth: Kaia - She's not lazy at all, it's rather that she often just doesn't... care. A very chill person, some would describe her as too chill. Like, her job as a cemetary caretaker? She does it because not many people else would do, and she doesn't mind doing it, cause well, it's just a job to her. Not many things surprise or shock her, as she herself found the explanation for most stuff in life. Which is probably a reason generally why she often seeks out more extreme stuff for excitement.

Gina gets a pass for this challenge bc neither of these sins fit her very much (and she's also the 8th one heh)

[lcstkey]

@hyaciiintho sent CAUGHT for a scene from my muse's past in which they were caught doing something they shouldn't !! Glimpses of the Past Prompt list

"Oi, Wolfsong, can I see you in my office 'or a moment?"

Selena peered up from her computer screen to see Chief Warden looking down before turning toward his office, idly waving a hand to indicate for her to follow.

Odd, I wonder what's going on... She wondered, raising a brow then stood and left her seat. The young officer saw him pulling the blinds down on the singular window and head toward his desk. She silently closed the door behind her.

"Well, we have quite a bit to discuss so take a seat, Officer Wolfsong," the elder says, watching her do before he pulls out her external hard drive out of his drawer, "Must've thought you were slick hacking into our system. That's a crime you know." He chuckled, as if finding some a punchline in his words. Her pale eyes grew wide as she recognized the hard drive and presses her lips into a firm line.

"I could fire you then have you arrested, but...I got some questions of my own," Chief Warden dropped the hard drive on the desk on top of his pile of reports, crossing his arms across his chest, "I noticed that you were looking at our previous cases that we've deemed...cold. And then I looked into yer background and I have ta ask..."

"What is your relationship with the Black Widow?" He asked, studying her and his expression softens, "I've read about the crash that took your father and little sister...And the fire at yer family's bookshop that took your stepmother's life. " He waited. She sighed, running a hand through her hair.

"...My stepmother. The Black Widow and her are the same. But, I realized it too late...Or rather, I refused to listen until it was too late," Selena finally answered, her voice quiet, "I was hoping to find more evidence that could tie her with those cold cases."

"Wait, 'more evidence'? You already found evidence against her?" He asked, incredulous, eyes widening and dumbfounded as she nods.

"Yes, well, it was Solaria who did. It survived the fire and I've kept it safe ever since..." She then explained the fire, the significance of her sister's surviving sketchbook, and how the cases were connected. His brows furrow.

"I see. Well, I've got a proposition for you that would work out for the both of us." Chief Warden stated, flashing a grin as if he were years younger, "I promote you as junior detective and set you with Detective Goldi-" He cleared his throat.

"Detective Dorado, pardon me, to teach you the ropes. At this precinct, we give each other code names to live things up a little," He stood up to pick up the hard drive and lazily tossed it to Selena who scrambles to catch it, "I dub thee 'Bad Wolf' for you blew down our fire walls..."

"Which leads me to another point. I would like you to work with our IT department from time to time to strengthen our systems and with forensics for the occasionally evidence like a hard drive that'll need to be deciphered," He said nonchalantly, "If a talented, young'un officer like you were able to get through our red tape, I can imagine a professional hacker would able to have no trouble at all."

"And lastly, you work with me on those cases. No one will need to know that we've dug them out. " His tone grew more solemn.

"W-wait, you're helping me?" She asked, bewildered, at the proposition. What does he have to gain from this?

"Aye, and this conversation does not leave the room. Otherwise, the alternative is being fired and arrested. Do you accept?" Chief Warden answered, watching her nod, "Good." He stretched out a hand to her as they shook on their agreement.

You weren't the only victim to that slippery bitch. We'll find her and finally have our justice and have her pay for her crimes.

[aerospectrum]

@wexarethewalkingxdead asked : [ FEAR ]: a frightened sender sits in the receiver's lap in an effort to feel some measure of safety and protection. (from Carol to Jamie)

Jamie was pressed up against the shed wall of an old building dozing off and half asleep when the weight of her body thumped down into his lap. “Hey!” He exclaimed softly; the tone lazy and tired as he roused himself from rest. “No don’t mind me I wasn’t trying to sleep it’s fine.” Jamie started in with a heavy twinge of sarcasm; it wasn’t until Carol looked directly at him that he saw the look in her eyes and sobered up. “What’s wrong?” He asked her softly; his hands gravitating to her waist; burying his fingertips in the soft skin of her hips to hold her close.

“Are you— is everything ok, are you hurt?” Jamie asked as he looked around to see what could’ve possibly scared her to the point that she’d sought refuge in his lap. Carol was always the brave one- at least in his eyes, but he couldn’t stifle the little ball of pride that slowly formed in his chest at the thought of being the brave one this time. “Here,” he leaned over towards his pack and yanked the coat that had been warmed by the now embers of a fire earlier. I care about you “You’re freezing;” I don’t want to lose you already. “I don’t.. I don’t want you to get sick,” I like you a lot more than I know how to say so I’ll try to show you instead. “you can sleep for a bit I’ll stay up and keep watch.” 

[darkheartedprince]

puts a 'good job' sticker on riku's face. pat pat.

Riku's aquamarine eyes [ [ n a r r o w e d ] ] as he watched the hand draw near his face . Two pats of said [ [ s t i c k e r ] ] and Riku swat the hand away like a cat whose boundaries had been crossed . Impatience quickly grew as the silverette reached a gloved hand up to his forehead and [ [ p r i e d ] ] the sticker away . He read it , then looked at the other .

" . . . Funny . "