#(shhh its fine)

[mmmthornton]

This spooky doob is fixing the shit out of my mood tonight.

[nucleqr]

so um. guess what i've been doing instead of properly finishing my origin karlach run

[hexiewrites]

you & me (after the end of the world) [ronance] !!!

yesss ronance my beloveds!!! this fic has been floating around in my brain for ages I just need to sit down and finish writing it (doesn't help that i had written the opening and then LOST IT and had to redo it and i'm not as happy with it but anyways here we go):

Nancy held her hand as they found Steve’s spare key, under the mat as always, and let themselves into his house, both aware that there were other things that they should maybe be doing but too caught up in the invisible tide drawing them here, together, towards a brief moment of safety in the midst of what was shaping up to be not just a terrible day but a terrible world, too. And even though Robin had spent more time in Steve’s place lately, it was Nancy who led them through the empty house. Up the stairs and down the hall to the master bathroom. And it was Nancy who looked at her and said, “We should really shower.” Robin came back to herself in that moment. She’d been so distracted by Nancy’s hand. So soft and so small in her own, perfect unbitten nails that were barely chipped, nail beds rimmed with blood and dirt. But Nancy talking about showering pulled her back into the moment. “Right, yeah, you’re totally right! Um, you can go first, and I’ll just-“ Robin tried to tug her hand away. Nancy didn’t let go. “Stay,” she said, her voice a little hoarse, but firm and unshaking.

[rindomness]

huh. that's a fascinating new way to break my blog. i think it currently has two themes?

[sharpsuite]

Am I surviving on only snacks? ....maybe.

[redrosecarnage]

noooooooo not the fnaf phase getting stronger again i cant afford to be this lame!

[everythingtoony]

anyone else eat porkchops while pretending it's the apocalypse and it's actually food from the animal you managed to hunt and cook?

ok good me either

[dreamdripdistance]

"so i didnt feel bad about throwing him under the bus but now im worried that im gonna cause their divorce? like am i gonna have to show up to the hearings? will i now only see donald on the weekends???"

[sillydeimos]

all this mf did was have a hook and wear cool shades and the aahw hated him for it

[daily-grian]

[screaming]

[blaiddraws]

Dojoshipping week day one, mochi! i like to think they take breaks and eat out for lunch or something together a lot. just chat and hang out. bonding over food <3

[13thdoodle]

[ Ectoberhaunt 2023 Day 13 : Horror Flick ]

When u wakes up and see your own dead body :333c

Everytime I tried to make it simpler, it ends up getting more complicated n takes longer aksjdndkjas

I was gonna just make it a black and white with red or green blood but I end up adding more so.. here we are

[mossy-rossy]

Bloodweave meeting their older (and married?!?) selves.

I think it'd be hilarious for Gale and Astarion (who are still dancing around even the idea of feelings) to meet their happier, older, obviously in a relationship and *disgustingly* domestic about it, selves

I'll say it, I think older astarion would absolutely bully his younger (and single? HAH) self. He'd constantly drape himself over his husband, touch older gales (very nice) soft belly. All the while giving younger Astarion the most "no bitches?" shit eating grin.

When older astarion starts flirting with younger gale (oh look how young you are! How sweet... You probably don't even know you like to be tied up! ) , that's when the daggers come out and it's 8 strength vampire vs 8 strength vampire.

I have a lot more thoughts for this but I just think older astarion would have a field day with tormenting his younger self ...

Until older gale takes pity and softly tells younger astarion that the orb no longer corrupts his blood and that he should feed on him (he knows his husband had gone hungry during their adventure, this is his way of rectifying that.)

And fine,, if older gales smirks at his increasingly furious , jealous, husband as he holds younger Astarion so tenderly and gently guides the vampire to his bare neck well....

Gale Dekarios doesn't let anyone bully his beloved, not even his own husband.

[justtrashperson]

Wildcarshipping + Karen as their wingwoman

[justanotherjaydrawing]

I am so normal about these guys

[tooquirkytolose]

Miles asks for some punk music recs and a few days later both Hobie and Gwen show up with their respective mix tapes