#-fingerguns-

[hcrwish]

‘ i just … i just don’t feel like i belong here. have you ever felt that way? ’ ( redemption infinite go brrr )

@crueltymade

"......" the teenager stills as the question settles over her- and her chest tightens. sapphire eyes flicker over to him then away as she quietly murmurs. "yes."

motion returns as she shifts, the quiet between them now weighing on petite shoulders as guilt drew nausea forward. fingers laced together then hands folded and unfolded on her lap as she tried to find the words in-between the breathlessness that settled over her.

it was a plea that tumbled forward in a soft gasp. " please don't tell anyone." hopeful bright light dimmed as she reigned in tears.

she had cried enough alone. she should've stopped by now. it happened over fifty years ago. but it felt like yesterday to her. yesterday that she was shot. yesterday that the family she was raised with aboard the ARK were taken- she had seen glimpses of the dead when she and shadow raced through the space colony. lives that ended there. in a way so did hers and yet...

"everyone tries to help me belong, but it never feels right." she admits looking to him tiredly. "i shouldn't be here. now. as i am. i should've came down to the planet fifty years ago. in that time. or..."

words caught in her throat again before forcing them out. "i should be dead. i shouldn't be here, i shouldn't be alive when all of the researchers and staff- everyone who i knew as my family are all gone."

except for Shadow, but it went without saying.

"i'm grateful to be alive," she says picking her head up as tone solidifies from the mournful to soft contemplative. "but all i've ever known was the ARK and now i'm here; i don't know where i belong anymore. i could never go back, but where do i go from here i wonder. and if i try to find my way i wonder if anyone will give me a chance. robotnik isn't exactly a welcome name anymore."

[noblehcart]

today's stefan ivanov spam is brought to you by all his admirers. -wink-

[nights-at-crystarium]

ponytail

[honorhearted]

@quinnverse

Benjamin loathed parties. Normally, he was not privy to fieldwork -- no, that was more of Abraham's contribution to the Cause -- but in this particular instance, it was agreed upon that only Benjamin was capable of furthering the ruse for the Dunster family. With his fondness for acting versus W.oodhull's constant nerves, the decision quickly became obvious.

So now, after falsely writing as a "friend of a friend" from New H.aven, Benjamin found himself invited to the Dunster manor for the chance to rub elbows and sell his wares. His correspondence claimed that he sold hogs and items of the mercantile sort, which naturally interested Mr. Dunster and his preening friends. Sometimes, it was almost too easy to slip in with these nubby-headed l.oyalists.

Hanging along the outskirts, Benjamin took a generous swallow of madeira, trying not to roll his eyes as he listened to the grating falsetto from the woman at his side. She kept ranting and raving about how she couldn't get her specific gown patterns in this godforsaken e.conomy, and resisting the urge to snap at her, he instead took another large mouthful to drown out his distaste. Unfortunately, the blustering peacocks all around them seemed equally outraged.

"Mr. B.olton," the agitating falsetto prodded. "As a mercantile merchant, surely you understand our misgivings? Is there any end in sight?"

Not nearly soon enough, Benjamin blandly thought. Before he could offer a reply, however, the target's daughter came breathlessly from the line of nearby dancers, sparkly-eyed and all smiles, and serving as the perfect excuse to pry himself free.

"Excuse me," he muttered. Handing his wine to the spluttering woman at his side, he made a beeline for the unsuspecting girl -- Emma, if he recalled correctly -- before coming up to her side.

"Good evening, Miss Dunster," he greeted. He forced what he hoped to be a disarming smile. "I don't believe I've yet had the pleasure... I've been visiting with your father for the past few days, but it would seem our paths have yet to cross. Until now, of course." He extended a hand. "John B.olton, at your service."

She was rather pretty with soft, blushing cheeks, vibrant eyes and hair the color of a vivid sunset, but Benjamin knew all roses came with thorns -- and a l.oyalist, most of all.

"Will you be in town long?" he asked. "I'd heard you just arrived from England."

In truth, he was rather curious about how the w.ar was spoken of overseas, but he didn't dare to start prodding so soon.

[rosetterer]

tommy is a 👉👉 kind of gay and buck is a 👌🤌🫸 kind of bi, i don't make the rules

[cringefail-clown]

this one never showed up in tagz even when i changed stuff around so im reposting it ILL NOT BE SILENCED. anyway ive drawn this one for bones of black marrow on ao3 its literally one of my favorite fics out there. theres a lot of bangin in this one tho so beware!! the pron IS the plot

[rinazurine]

I’m proud of myself for having this idea and finishing it in the same day (that hasn’t happened in months)

So since Phineas said that he’s known he’s liked Isabella since the start of high school, I REALLY hope that there’s an episode in s5 where Phineas tries to flirt with Isabella, but since she doesn’t want to believe what’s happening in front of her, she just pulls the “love y’a too buddy” card like 500 times.

(This scene from Abott Elementary, I feel like a similar thing went down for them)

I kinda just image she friendzoned him REAL HARD for 4 years cause she thought he was being oblivious to his wording (like I do)

Funny story:

There was this person that I liked talking to cause they had a very animated voice but one day, I wasn’t a part of the conversation but still staring and when we made eye contact, I just said “Uhh, I just really like your voice.” And they said “Are you flirting with me?” They were joking but it took me two days to confirm to them “No that wasn’t me flirting.”

I like Isabella’s candy cone sweater 📐📐

(They’re in a high school budget haunted house btw)

[z4gz4gz4g]

call me, beep me if you wanna reach me when you wanna page me, it's okay (business ONLY!)

[happyk44]

Percy when the prophecy is complete but he's still alive: This is not what I was promised would happen.

[smokingbomber]

[marquisgray]

Have a wip!!!!

It's Soap!!!!!

[leafuxxtea]

another ivan sketch,,, he could've slayed in a shoujo as ml interest 😔

+ till extra (and HE could've slayed as shoujo protag)

[noblehcart]

everybodyshutupi'minmyfeels

alexa, play kenny g. -cue sexy sax music-

FILL OUT A NEW REPORT-!

[digitalcactusblog]

What I know about Dandadan from my dash prior to watching Dandadan:

The lucky cat is a grandma

A guy can turn into like... a half-train thing? Danny Phantom-esque

Episode 7 will emotionally destroy you

I don't even know what the plot of the show is. I think I heard something about it being of the "kids thrown into supernatural happenstance and danger" variety, but I'm not sure.

Excited to find out!

[amporalover]

fingergun yuri

[averlym]

my last two braincells fr