#*EVIL LAUGH*

[iwannascreameurekaa]

Me writing Valgrace fanfiction

[narashikari]

Just realized, Hanto didn't look surprised to see Shouma in drag when they went to confront that Granute...

So they probs met up a bit earlier to discuss their plan to trap him right?

So... imagine Hanto shows up to the meeting place looking around for Shouma... then a girl came up to him. He thought he's gonna hit on and was about to say says he's meeting someone when the "girl" calls him "Karakida-san..."

And, yup, it's Shouma... and he's already in drag.

Hanto was not ready for this. He was not ready to have a gay panic over the Hapipare guy. Who happens to be the Kamen Rider he admired. The same guy that he pinned down on a table the previous night while half naked...

And no, he was definitely not thinking about how pretty he is as a girl. Nope, no siree, nuh uh not today Satan...

Who is he kidding, he's cute either way

[wolfjackle-creates]

Bring Me Home Arc 2 Part 16

Happy WIP Wednesday everyone! Sorry I missed last week, but I think I should be good to get back on track going forward. Finished making most of the baby things I want to make for my soon-to-be nephew, so I'll be able to spend more time writing than crocheting again.

Story Summary: Tim and Danny are both neglected by parents who care more about their work than their families. They deal with this by spending too much time online and find each other playing MMORPGs. They keep up their friendship as Tim becomes Robin and Danny becomes Phantom and don't bother keeping secrets from each other.

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Word Count: 1.4k

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An hour later, all eight of them were ensconced in the theater in Sam’s basement with a few pizzas and salads spread around them. Wulf again refused any and the rest dug in.

“All right, Tuck, we need to figure out what Walker’s up to. Can you ask Wulf?”

Tim watched as Tucker asked and Wulf responded. Then Tucker burst out laughing and slapped his knee.

Tim’s eyes narrowed. He wouldn’t.

Sam scoffed. “You have no idea what he said, do you?”

“Not a clue,” Tucker admitted.

Tim groaned.

Bart cocked his head. “Give me five minutes, I’ll be right back!”

Before Danny could even finish asking, “Where are you going?” Bart was gone.

Conner grabbed another slice of pizza and said, “He’s off to learn Esperanto. Hang tight and he’ll be right back.”

“How can he learn a language so fast?” asked Sam.

Tim swallowed. “He’s a speedster. His normal is faster than our brains can comprehend. He slows himself down so he can interact with us mere mortals. He’ll be back.”

Sure enough, in less than ten minutes, Bart was back among them. He repeated Tucker’s question. This time, when Wulf responded, the ghost was understood.

“So, Walker is pissed at Danny,” translated Bart. “And he totally wants to ruin your entire life and drag you back to his prison in the ghost zone. Apparently he and his guards are overshadowing a bunch of the people you’re close to in the town to trap you in their web of lies.”

Danny groaned and buried his face in his hands. “How do I fight against that? I can’t just soup them all! I don’t even know who all is overshadowed!”

Cassie butt in then. “We know some of them. Dash and your classmates are definitely overshadowed.”

“Your reputation improved thanks to the other night,” commented Conner. “That might help mitigate Walker’s plans.”

“Doubt it,” said Danny. “Most people think I’m a menace. One night of good publicity won’t turn them around. Especially not with my parents there to dirty my name.”

“Let’s prepare a press release,” suggested Tim. “I bet the Young Justice team could get themselves on the local news. And if we speak up for you, it might help.”

Danny exchanged looks with his two friends. Tucker shrugged, “Couldn’t hurt, dude.”

“Fine,” bit out Danny. “What else?”

Conner looked at Wulf curiously. “Bart, does Wulf know how we can get his collar off?”

“Oooh, good question.” Bart asked, but Wulf shook his head as he answered.

“Will he let me look at it?” asked Tucker.

“I might be able to help, too,” added Tim as he stepped closer and reached out to touch.

Before he could actually touch the collar, though, Wulf snarled at him and jumped back several feet. Tim held up his hands in apology and took a step back himself. “Sorry!”

Bart grinned at him. “He said don’t touch it.”

Tim grimaced and nodded. “Think I got that.”

Tucker was already typing away on one of his devices. “I’m gonna try something. Might help.”

And that’s when Wulf screamed out in pain and fell to the floor clawing at the collar.

“Shit!” shouted Tucker as he rushed forward. He managed to plug his device into a port on the collar. Electricity arced back along the connection, causing Tucker to yelp in pain and drop his PDA.

But a moment later, there was a beep and the collar fell to pieces.

Wulf looked down in shock, then up at all of them. “Mi libras?”

“You’re free, dude,” said Tucker.

Bart added something in Esperanto.

Wulf grinned at them, sharp teeth shining in the light. “Mi libras!” Then he turned and disappeared as he jumped through the wall.

Conner groaned and collapsed backwards. “Jerk couldn’t even stick around long enough to help us after everything we did for him.”

Tim sighed and sat down as well. “Well, we’ll figure it out ourselves. Just like we always do. So, operation Fix Danny’s Reputation. We’ll start with talking to the press. What else?”

“Can we write up op-eds describing what really happened in some of his ghost fights?” asked Cassie. “Set the record straight?”

“What if we make you easier to reach?” added Tim. “Get a number the police or the mayor can reach you at so you can show them you’re willing to work with them instead of just on your own?”

“Do you think that’ll work?” asked Danny.

Tim shrugged. “Worked for Batman. Don’t see why it wouldn’t help you.”

Danny sighed and rubbed a hand down his face. “Okay. Let’s do it.”

“Great,” said Tim. “I’ll send out some emails asking for interviews. And then we can start working on the op-eds. How about we split into three groups, Danny and me in one, the rest of you can split up how we like. Then we can go over the major ghost fights that have happened and write tell-all articles that don’t run the risk of spoiling Danny’s identity.”

Conner shrugged. “Sam, wanna work with me?”

Sam grinned. “You betcha.”

Bart disappeared and reappeared next to Tucker. “Tucker and I will work together, too!”

Cassie moved until she was next to Conner. “I call working with Sam and Kon.”

“Great. Now, Tuck, do you happen to know the best contact info for local reporters?” Tim pulled out his laptop and powered it on as he spoke.

“Give me five minutes and I’ll get it for you.”

Fifteen minutes later, Tim had sent out a dozen emails asking for interviews. As he and Tucker were working, Danny and Sam had gone through which ghost fights would be the best to write about and divided up the attacks between the three groups.

Once he was ready to start on the articles, Tim sat down next to Danny. “So, what are we starting with?”

Danny grinned. “We’re going to go over my first fight. The one with Lunch Lady. She wasn’t bad, but caused a lot of clean up for the school and wasted a lot of resources. Most people still don’t even know that was a ghost attack.”

“Great, let’s get started.”

Tim had heard about most of Danny’s fights before, but being next to him in person definitely made a difference. They were sitting with their arms pressed against each other so they could both see the computer screen and add or delete bits as they went. It was nice.

They’d been working for a few hours when Sam’s parents came down.

“Children!” called her mom.

Tim wasn’t the only one to hide a grimace at the term.

Jeremy Manson continued, “The mayor has instituted a curfew for the city due to all the ghosts. No one is allowed out on the streets after nine PM.”

Pamela Manson giggled. “And it’s nine PM now! So looks like you’ll all be staying here. Tim, dear, be sure to tell your father how seriously we took your safety. I don’t want any of you leaving the house until morning.”

Tim turned on his gala smile. “My dad is in a coma, I’m afraid. But I’ll be sure to tell Bruce just how considerate all the people of Amity have been.”

Jeremy let out a forced laugh. “Of course, our mistake. We wish our best to your father, as well. I hope his prognosis is good?”

Tim blinked at him. “He’s been in a coma for months.”

Pamela giggled again. “Of course, we knew that. Right, dear?” She smacked her husband lightly on the arm.

“Sure did!” he agreed. “Well, I hope to hear news of his miraculous recovery. I’m sure he is getting the best of care.”

“Of course he is,” agreed Tim. “I wouldn’t put up with anything less.”

A few more giggles and well wishes, then Pamela and Jeremy made a hasty retreat.

Once they were alone, Conner looked at him with concern. “Tim—”

“I’m fine, Conner.”

Before anyone else could try and say anything, his email beeped. Tim took the excuse and read it over. The most popular morning radio talk show wanted to have the Young Justice on. Tim grinned.

“We’re getting up early, guys. Radio interview at six AM.”

Cassie laughed. “I can do that, can you?”

Tim shrugged. “I just won’t go to sleep. Easier to stay up that late than drag myself out of bed that early.”

Conner shook his head. “You and your family are insane, Rob.”

“Yeah, yeah. Let’s get back to work.”

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[the-stray-storyteller]

I love seeing all the other sites falling apart while tumblr still stands.

First twitter now reddit, next what?

I don't think tumblr will fall so quickly afterall...

You cannot turn hell into what it already is.

[the-kingshound]

So next week I’m gonna start a new role game (similar do DND but not quite) and this was my first time making a character ever. When I saw all the options, and saw “healer”…… I may have created a grumpy healer who is done with everyone’s bullshit and will beat you up if you get injured by being a dumbass…. Morien brain roat is real. Kal stop creating amazing characters that i obsess over 🤨

That is the fate of whoever catches the Morien brainrot, I'm sorry bestie

[mmywanda]

Gonna get back on the grind of posting stuff and reading fics here. Can’t let the mentol iellness get in the way of me being gay >:)

[dreamlandcreations]

It’s not about whether or not the reader chooses evil. It’s about how Sauron reacts to her decision: reveling in a dark queen to match him or him dragging her into the dark bc he refuses to be without them

(Lmao, of course write whatever you like best but this is deffers what makes me cook :3)

[hitwiththetmnt]

pssst….bet you guys wondering what’s been cooking.

Well I definitely didn’t black out and sketch out an entire short comic like I said I would for @desceros ‘s villain Donnie blerb

nooooo, definitely not that (just a lil taste for you guys)( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)

[pardonmydelays]

I reached post and like limit so no more notes today :(

BUT i queued a bunch of posts so get ready for many more notes in the next few days

i have no idea how you did this because i've been getting notes from you for like... hours. and i know you visit my blog quite often so HOW DID YOU FIND ALL THOSE POSTS YOU NEVER LIKED/REBLOGGED???

truly insane behaviour. i love you. please don't hesitate to maybe overcompensate to do this again. ❤️

[thatkeira9000]

Stranger things is like the only show me and both my siblings like and they think my crazy for thinking that byler's going to be canon BUT MARK MY WORDS IT WILL BE CANON AND THEY'RE GOING TO LOOK LIKE THE STUPID FUCKING IDIOTS THEY ARE!!!!!

[1tsny4nc4t]

@ringostarrsbitch IM COMING FOR YOU WITH MY BOOP BUTTON!!!(oh & bé carefull @spiderrcakezzz your gonna have a verry friendly boop-surprise >:33 heehehe)

[ruskaroma]

IMAGINE after donaka spoiling you/letting you go shopping with your girlfriends using his black card he fucks you so hard, you're so overstimulated, you have been squirting, crying, and screaming at his cock :((

shut up. SHUT UP—

“you are so fucking spoiled,” donaka mutters as he watch his cock thrust in your cunny, so wet and slippery. the way your pussy lips stretch around his cock and how you’re still struggling to take it even after all this time has got to be one of the most ego-lifting experience he has ever been through. “my spoiled little girl. just can’t enough of me, can you?”

“d-daddy, daddy, d-daddy–” you chant, face buried into the mattress as his heavy balls slap against your thighs. you’re drooling and fucked out, eyes rolling back to your head as you struggle to grip the sheets so you wouldn’t lose your balance. “f-feel so sensitive, d-daddy – b-baby’s pussy is so sensitive –”

“yeah? my baby’s pussy already so sensitive?” donaka sneers, pulling your hair roughly and leaning down to your face to see just how fucked out you look. mascara smudged and drool dripping down your chin. “too bad daddy’s only getting started.”

[fellandcrow]

I wasn't sure I was going to go the spicy way for GO Spooky Bang BUT I've talked a bit about the ideas I had for my fic on the Discord server and people ran with it and inspired me so much that I guess I'm writing smut now. Oh, no, what a shame, oh no...

I can't wait to start writing it, it's going to be so much fun!

[runa-falls]

pool boy!miguel is cumming coming and it's all @whatthefishh's fault

[kimkaelyn]

y'all gonna hate me for the ending of my mermay fic 😂

[nebulacritter]

majin claw has the power of darkness on his side