#(modern.)

[pitgritted]

IM SO BAD AT CLOTHES / ART IN GENERAL BUT THIS IS ESSENTIALLY HIS MODERN DESIGN WAILS

[maidemyths]

dash: please meet modern!remilia's bunnies :') if your muse would like to meet them just let her know hehe

from left to right: blueberry, strawberry, tangerine!

[ayn-alwyns]

Fluttering Flower - JP Dub

Vinyl Record Chronicles

PART ONE I'm looking for a record. A vinyl record. Yes, it's a little outdated. Do you want to hear the story behind it? It's nothing special to be honest. It's just a record that I often heard at home when I was little. I was too young to remember it in detail, and all I remember is a vague notion of the main melody. I got used to hearing it all the time, so I didn't pay too much attention to it.

PART TWO One day, I came to the realization that I hadn't heard that melody in a very long time. Unfortunately, we must have misplaced the record during one of our moves. I typically have a keen ear for music, but I haven't heard any song similar to it. Even after all these years, I haven't been able to find it. It's quite peculiar. The owner of this store is an avid collector of old records, so I would come from time to time to see if he had stumbled upon it. And that's the story.

PART THREE You want to help me look for it? You don't have to inconvenience yourself for my sake... It's okay if I never end up finding it. I honestly may have been so young at the time that I misremembered the melody. Maybe I've already heard the song somewhere and didn't realize it. For the time being, I'm going to give up my search. As for this record...let's listen to it again.

PART FOUR Once the needle runs through the final groove, it will start to play from the beginning again. It would be nice if a particular moment in time could also be saved and replayed like a record. Moments like? Like whenever I'm with you. The past, and every day to come.

[zealctry]

@kiigan liked this post for a webweave & I queued it for Itachi's birthday~

[driderman]

"dear friend, how have you been? i think about you from time to time." ( from fidds :D )

@will3nd … the dustin playlist.

“please…”

peter cannot just see fidds, but he can hear him, can smell him. it is an uncomfortable new edition to his senses, and he hates that he recognizes it all. that a friend is nearby. he had climbed his way up a tree, is hiding among the leaves, but there is only so much he can do. branches sag slightly under his weight, and he knows he should have built a web, but he didn’t have time.

“fidds, please don’t look for me.” he is begging. knows that ford has probably told his partner everything by now, but peter doesn’t care. “i want to be left alone.” a lie. he misses them all so dearly. but maybe it’s the only way to get them to stay away. “i don’t want to see you. any of you.”

[daexmage]

continued from ✨ with @misfxts' ichi !

"Ever heard of a mimic octopus?" Torr questioned from where she sat at the counter, a medium sized black tome in her right hand. Light blue eyes peered up from the page she was on to stare at the blonde who'd been here for a little over ten minutes now and watching at the fish continued to transform the rest of its body. "That little guy--or girl--in the case is a mimic fish or a mirror fish which is also a popular name for it. Seeing as it's a magical species, it can take the form of any being that it sees like what it's doing with you now. That's also the reason why the container is a bit bigger than human-sized."

Gaze flickering down towards the tank that held the fish, it was now human size and baring quite a bit of human anatomy.

"Oh--oh wow. ...Forgot to mention that--"

[captain-price-unofficially]

T-72M2 Moderna. A Slovakian T-72 upgrade with dual 2A42 30MM autocannon on the rear pf the turret

[djaerin]

there is no happiness after that meeting, his instinct is telling him to run away, that this is a shit job. but his time in the army has taught him that, as long as he has a weapon on him, he can manage. still, something is wrong there and he is known to ask questions though he has been told not to this time. very strongly. a soft blow is given to the burning hot coffee he has been served, thoughts straying to the kid, knowing he is safe with peli but heart broken to leave him behind.

this town, this place, it's too dangerous to bring him, he's not excited to share the news with his friend. an eyebrow barely arches as she comes barreling to his table, asking questions and demanding answers. « i don't see how that's your business, @charmsurvive. » a slight sip, a wince he keeps within : and that's his tongue burned now. what a shit day.

[pitgritted]

any normal person would have backed out of auch a thought already, but evelynn is anything BUT that. her and shame lack correlation ; no stranger to anything of the sexual nature or topics, she perhaps is a bit .. too excited to be sitting casually next to sett on the couch, coffee in hand.

“ so, ” she draws out, like the conversation she’s about to impose isn’t awkward or weird. her gaze shifts from the lid of her paper cup to him, a devious glint in her golden eyes. “ who is bigger — you, or akali? ”

ADMITTEDLY  HE  WAS  ON  THE  VERGE  OF  TICKING  OUT  --  drifting  off  to  sleep  .  he  had  been  sitting  in  this  same  position  for  quite  some  time  already  ,  feeling  evelynn's  presence  comfortably  seated  next  to  him  .  perhaps  it  was  just  the  feeling  of  contentment  or  safety  --  enough  that  it  didn't  pose  him  on  guard  as  he  usually  would  be  .  granted  ,  the  bizarre  scent  of  exorbitant  perfume  permeated  his  nostrils  ;  it  was  a  scent  he's  grown  to  associate  with  the  singer  .

his  angular  auricles  flicker  sideways  instinctually  when  he  hears  evelynn  clear  her  throat  .  with  the  prolonged  presence  of  an  inevitable  conversation  that  was  to  spur  from  her  plump  lips  .  his  eyelids  peel  back  to  shift  down  on  her  ,  his  arms  still  folded  against  his  front  .

his  jutting  brow  raised  at  her  inquiry  ,  watching  as  she  lent  forward  .  seeing  the  devious  golden  stare  through  the  cracks  of  her  sunglasses  .

was  this  ...  a  serious  question  ?

❝  talking  about  dick  sizes  was  not  on  my  bingo  card  ,  eve'  .  ❞  𝐒𝐄𝐓𝐓  gruffly  replied  ,  stubbled  jaw  shifting  softly  as  he  adjusted  his  burly  body  against  the  couch  .  ❝  for  the  record  ,  akali  would  wish  she  had  a  10  -  incher  .  even  if  she  did  ...  i  would  still  be  bigger  .  ❞  he  gestures  to  his  meaty  mass  bricking  his  stature  .  ❝  my  thighs  could  also  probably  juxtapose  her  size  .  ❞

[maidemyths]

[ayn-alwyns]

Master of the Black Cats - JP Dub [4:12]

The show is over, but the only place to rest is the Confectionery. The tiny house is filled with candy, but a greedy kitten seems to have hidden the treasures away.

[00:00]

*MUFFLED BASS STRUMMING*

[00:12]

*DOOR OPENS, BASS BECOMES CLEAR* You’re here.

[00:21]

*DOOR CLOSES* Yes, I’m done here. Well, I’m not really tired. It’s just too loud.

[00:42]

Are you hungry? Feel free to grab anything you like. *FOOTSTEPS*

[01:00]

A ladder? Why do you want a ladder? *JINGLING SFX*

[01:16]

The cherry cake on the very top of the shelf? *SIGH* That’s for decoration. Yes, but…

[01:33]

*HESITATES AND SIGHS* You can eat it if you want to. Wait here. I’ll go get it. 

[01:45]

*REACHING UP, CAT MEOWING*

[01:53]

*SPUTTERS, SOFT CRASH FOLLOWED BY A SIGH* Yes, the cat’s fine. *MEOWING CONTINUES* I’m fine as well…

[02:10]

It must have been a lost kitten. Who thought the black cat projections… were its friends. That’s why it snuck in. It ended up falling asleep. I nearly stepped on it.

[02:32]

It hid two pieces of candy in the pumpkin basket.  They’ve not been touched. *MEOWING CONTINUES IN THE BACKGROUND* It must have been confused by the wrapping paper.

[02:52]

You’re right. Cats shouldn’t eat sugar. I’ll keep it then. *MEOW* Getting mad will do nothing.

[03:12]

Here, have one. As for the cat… When its owner comes to claim it… I’ll give it some canned tuna. *CANDY WRAPPING CRINKLING*

[03:33]

Is the candy that tasty? You look… Euphoric.

[03:45]

Very well. I’ll have a taste. *EATING CANDY* Mm, it’s not bad.

[zealctry]

( i suffered, now I'm ready for war. ) black eyes & bloody knuckles, but I don't feel the pain anymore. if blood don't tell you the truth . .. then could you please cut me loose? ( 'cause I've been wanting to die. ) if burning makes me a liar, then come JOIN ME in the fire. I know you wouldn't survive ( but I'll be burning ALIVE ).

[daexmage]

Whoever she was, whoever she could BE--a potential customer, perhaps--Torr could only watch with interest as she eventually stepped into the shop much to the dark haired pinkette's delight! Now, Torr had seen a fair amount of traffic today--it was a decent day, no doubt (outside of haggling with a hobgoblin, of course!)--but there was always time for MORE customers!

There was always time for more customers who were also NEW customers!

"If you just wanna browse, I'll leave you to it, but if you need any help, feel free to call out to me," Torr spoke up in a friendly manner from behind the counter further in the back which afforded a her a pretty wide viewing angle of the shop itself. "Welcome to Torr's Tomes, Tonics, and Trinkets by the way!"

In her hand was--predictable for a frequent customer--a white tome with bronze accents. / @as-above-rp's kairi !

[xbadnews]

Modern verse Percy has absolutely No social media except for an Instagram account he made in high school that has (1) picture of a fancy coffee

[pitgritted]

swathed   entirely   in   blanket   cocoon   is   this   tired   ,   tired   man   ,   but   there   stirs motion   then   !   :   pale   hand   emerging   timidly   from   beneath   the   covers   ,   fumbling   over   sheets   as   it   searches   and   searches   ...   before   it   finally   finds   sett's   touch   and   𝐘𝐎𝐍𝐄   rests   a   cool   grip   over   two   of   sett's   fingers   .

THE  TINY  ELASTIC  MUSCLES  WITHIN  HIS  APPENDAGES  OF  FURRY  EARS  ARE  RELAXED  .  pinned  softly  against  𝐒𝐄𝐓𝐓’S  loose  mop  of  hair  .  crimson  curls  caressing  his  straight  jawline  ,  plates  relaxed  upon  his  rugged  scarred  face  .  his  face  was  barely  cascaded  by  the  cushion  he  was  laying  upon  ,  thick  lashes  closed  .

one  of  his  ears  captures  the  soft  ruffling  of  the  covers  ,  flicking  softly  as  small  hairs  buzz  with  attention  .  darkness  pelted  the  room  ,  &  only  bright  turquoise  -  yellow  suffused  eyes  pierce  it  .  his  eyes  sleepily  open  ,  fingers  twitching  under  yone's  cold  fingers  .

lazily  are  his  emotions  donned  ,  &  he  rouses  to  sit  up  with  half  the  effort  .  tugging  off  his  sweatshirt  ,  finding  himself  rather  too  hot  now  .  tossing  it  aside  now  with  abandon  ,  he  scoots  closer  to  yone's  bunched  up  form  ,  enough  his  feet  brushed  against  his  legs  .  anchoring  burly  arms  around  the  other  man  ,  he  tugged  him  closer  .

mostly  seeking  the  feeling  of  cooling  down  .  sleep  came  easily  once  again  .