#Anude

[misterlemonzmen]

10-27-24 | chrisalti. MisterLemonzMen.tumblr.com/archive

[chalkrub]

do you think it’s a friendly wolf

[desicinema]

NUSHRRATT BHARUCCHA & ANUD SINGH DHAKA in JANHIT MEIN JAARI (2022)

[ambivalence-and-torpor]

THE OLD MAN HAS ARRIVED

[dellamortethelesser]

2 years apart. Makes my oc transmasc

[goldenguillotines]

ship bingo Mourning Sun

AUGH... MAN...

[mastergodai]

Anubis Dressup Standee

You can buy it now at https://www.kitsuprints.com/products/anud

Standee creation by the talented @Kagekitsoon .

[spite-and-waffles]

DID YOU SEE yellowcaballero's new steph focused au!!!! set in the 90s!!!! first robin stephanie brown *swoons*

SDFGGHJKKLJJLGD WHAT???

*stumbles over own feet, knocks over furniture, runs to AO3*

Edit: halfway down chapter one anud HOLY MOTHER OF GOD THIS IS THE MOST NINETIES THING I'VE FELT SINCE HOLDING A VHS IN MY HANDS I AM WEEPING

Edit 2: STEPH'S VOICE OH MY GOD. This is my original flavour no extract no additives nineties baby Stephanie Brown! My baaabbbyy 😭😭 THANK YOU ANON.

I'm still on chapter one.

Edit 3:

Batman hadn’t needed to posture before. He had to be...off-balance or something.

Off-balance. He hadn’t known any of this. He would have flapped away into the night not knowing anything weird had happened if Steph hadn’t been here. He could have died . Steph could have died too, but at least she had common sense!

Steph realized, in a moment of supreme horror, that her hero was stupid.

Hdjjdhakdgoajkdgskabs HELP 💀💀💀

Putting the rest under a cut because I HAVE to scream.

Another very terrible realization crept down Steph’s neck, like someone had cracked an egg on her head. It wasn’t an idea or a plan or a well-thought out conclusion. She just knew it, like she knew that the diner on 49th was full of roaches and to lock your doors at night. Batman was totally gonna get himself killed without her . “I do not work with anybody.” Batman didn’t so much speak as grind out his sentences, like he had dumped a bunch of rocks in a bag and shook it real hard. “I do not work with high schoolers. Go home. Do not involve yourself in this business or my business again.” Okay. Steph’s mom had taught her only around three things (the other two things were “Finish high school or you’re dead to me” and “Never vote Republican”), but the most important thing was that no rando talked to Steph like that. He had not earned the bitchiness. “Excuse me?” Steph decried, propping her hands on her hips. “What would your mom say if she heard you talking to a lady like that?” Batman twitched. “That’s a hell of a way to thank the girl who helped you, you know,” Steph continued, well on her way to working herself up to a rampage. “You could be dead if it weren’t for me. I cracked this whole case wide open and all I get is a ‘go home’? You’re practically useless without me!” “I highly doubt that.” “Well, I highly doubt you’re a polite man! Who raised you!” Batman twitched again. “Look, I know stuff you don’t know. I’m a real who’s-who of Gotham. And you’re good at punching and stuff. I can totally help you. I’m, like, morally obligated to help you. Do you have any idea how I would feel if Batman got capped on my watch? My friends would never talk to me again. I’d be totally uncool -”

STEPH AHDKAHDKAJDKABSMSAJ 🤣😭💀🤣😭🤣😭

[ambivalence-and-torpor]

I have a couple, but not all of them are active/introduced yet ehehe! I'll put it under the cut since its a bit long!

Anudal Nuhbis (He/Him)

While the optics of this mans are more in the middle aged range, he is VERY OLD. A god of death he's been around the place for pretty much as long as it's existed. Being what he is you might think he's a cold hearted individual, but even if his expressions might not betray it, he is very warm and caring, capable of great empathy. He's a pretty well known businessman, owning a hugeass building where most of his family can be found. Yes, he's got family! SO MANY DESCENDANTS! And many of them have decided to work with him too. Also has a husband, but he's very hush hush about that. He's also very hush hush about his godhood and shifting capabilities.

Stryxe Sangui (They/He)

One of the local druids that can be found out in the woods. Though not as active these days as they used to be, since one of their kids has taken up the mantle for the most part. Friendly, gentle and welcoming for the most part, they are a born Rainbowdrinker that cares deeply about the world around him. A bit of a broken heart this one though, since their husband was found dead many sweeps ago.

Athokk Antazi (He/Him)

Old man with many, many, many, many, many secrets. And he's very good at keeping them. What is known about him is that you should probably not mess with him. He's got at least one direct descendant and has been a parental figure to several non related grubs. A mix of kindness and danger all rolled up into one.

i loooove old guy february

will you guys show me your old trolls? maybe tell me a bit about them?

i want to meet them

[hungry-skeleton]

It's always one thing after anuder on this bitch of an eart

[beforus-for-real-justice]

NUobody is goinug to ask youn gunys shit. Youn literally claim to have “muntanuts” anud “alienus” onu this blog. Everyonue knuows youn donut give a funck abount discounrse anuymore. Anud too manuy of youn claim to be ghosts anuyways. We knuow younre all fakinug. So junst stop tryinug.

D --> Literally who cares

[ambivalence-and-torpor]

Anudal can you kiss my booboo on my arm? I was bery very brave

He chuckles, looking a little amused.

AC: I take it you have ado☥ted me as a father figure? Fine then, come here and I'll ☥ut a lil kiss on where it hurts...

[blouisparadise]

Hola, escribo en español porque no se inglés y no sé qué tan bien quedé si uso el traductor, llevo bastante tiempo buscando una fic, estoy segurisima que fue parte del louisbottomficfest de 2022, pero quizá me equivoque, espero que no lo hayan eliminado porque me encantaba, daré un pequeño resumen, espero se me entienda.

Era omegaverse, de época, realeza, era algo corta y era ex to lovers. De que Louis llegaba a una fiesta que había organizado Harry y el lugar le traía recuerdos porque paso mucho tiempo ahí con Harry, ya llevaban ratos separados, llega, ve a Harry feliz en compañía de gente, se molesta y va a la biblioteca porque era su lugar, si mal no recuerdo, Harry lo alcanza y discuten y al final terminan haciendo sus cosas, en una ventana, (en esta parte soy explícita) cuando iban a terminar Louis le pide que lo anude y Harry le dice que no, porque él se merecía algo mejor, más bonito, que él era su omega y así. Recuerdo que Louis utilizaba vestido y el smut estaba buenísimo. Llevo ratos buscandola y no la encuentro 😿

Addressed To The Fire

[dearestviola]

hey love congratulations on ur success

Ur success story is really so inspiring

Hey I know I am obsessed over void due to 3d

I need to enter void

I over consumed and I have shitty ac and vc

Can u give me some tips

Did u ever get symptoms and how did u over come them

You put the answer in your ask, friend. The reason why you havent tapped in is because you are obsessed. You have placed the void on a pedestal anud now you're making it harder to tap into it.

Know that the void is simply a meditative state- that's it. It's not a special magical place, it's just a fucking state. That's all.

As for the 3D, why do you care? The 3D is merely a mirror, it is bound to your will. All you have to do is wipe that mirror in self, and everything shall be yours.

I do get symptoms, but i tend to ignore them.

[kitkatie]

La ciencia dice que el corazón es un motor. Lo llaman el motor de la vida, la sangre recorriendo cada rincón, como un secreto que se desplaza en la oscuridad del cuerpo, dicen que todo comienza con una célula. Pero, ¿qué sabe la ciencia del amor? Ellos no entienden este latido ausente, este cuerpo que funciona, pero que ya no siente.

Yo solo supe que tenía un corazón cuando lo sentí golpear con furia, queriendo romperse el pecho, escapar de mis costillas cada vez que pronunciabas una palabra. Y entendí que el tuyo y el mío eran dos sombras que se fundían en un único palpitar, un susurro en el viento.

Ahora, me pregunto si no es absurdo que el amor se anude al corazón, cuando tenerte era sentir cada célula en alerta, cada órgano implorando tu presencia, tus manos temblaban en las mías, y mi estómago se retorcía, atrapado en ese nudo de mariposas que gritaban tu nombre.

Pero tú te fuiste, y las mariposas se quedaron, zumbando en mi soledad, desgarrando el silencio. Cada noche intento quemarlas con el café amargo, dejarlas caer en el fondo de la taza. Cada mañana, busco un poco de agua, como si pudiera ahogarlas, pero el ron de las tardes solo las hace más fuertes, más hirientes. No quiero estas mariposas, no quiero este dolor, pero son lo último que me queda de ti, el único rastro de vida en este cuerpo sin latido.

Y así, los días son un ciclo de recuerdos y mariposas, de una conciencia que me empuja a buscar tus ojos. Pero cada sueño me enfrenta a lo inexplicable: cómo el amor puede matar, cómo los recuerdos pueden quemar. Nadie me enseñó que un corazón puede latir sin vida, que puede quedarse en silencio, aunque aún esté ahí, en algún rincón oscuro, repitiendo tu nombre como un conjuro que no sé cómo detener.

-Kitkatie

[ambivalence-and-torpor]

Businessman for a Businessman. Haven't drawn his outfit yet, but you can imagine it lookin very regal and business-y and very dignified.

Judgement Meme!

Time for Mr Businessman (Rohi) to judge your trolls.

18+ Only Please, one troll per reblog but you can reblog multiple times if you want. I can’t cut these as I am only a phone user for the moment so I will be spreading these out but I will get to all of them!

Judge backs are appreciated but never required.