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[anglerflsh]

it's no longer just an au I'm afraid [>characters co-written with @sheerunfilteredhubris ]

[whensomethingelsecries]

funniest thing about streaming umineko for friends recently is that i have to bury so many of my incredibly strong feelings about certain characters lest they implicitly spoil things. being like "haha nanjo is so funny he's always just excusing himself from intense situations" "god genji is so cool" whole time i want to throttle them both for reasons my friends will not find out about for like six more months

[cheezyharu]

Spitefully redesigned Pupa in a single day cause I can do that now I guess.

[r1pleys]

i did the thing @saintshe !

[wallterthetall]

Greetings everyone, sorry if I worried any of you with my sudden disappearance! I am alright, I simply had to take a stay at the Blox County Hospital.

[childoflegend]

@cursed-ichinose || unprompted.

"...Who are you?" Her question was hesitant, almost as if she were afraid to hear his answer. It wasn't often there was new face seen around the corridors, so the male's appearance was quite a surprise to her. He felt familiar for some reason, as if she'd met him before. But, perhaps that was his white hair fooling her into thinking he could somehow be related to Shinya.

[oflostinfound]

Word travels fast, especially rumors about a spirit being seeing dancing on the lake in broad daylight. A group of fishermen discussing what they'd supposedly seen at the local bar after having been brushed off by the local paper. Just "senile old men telling stories again" as they said before chasing the group out.

However rumors such as these were the reason this town had any visitors, tourist intent on finding the supposed "blue spirit" that called the mountainous forests home.

Which, is why a hand suddenly slams on their table. A well built woman gazing down at the group, who go dead silent under her gaze.

|| ?? ||: ❝ Evening, gentlemen. I couldn't help but overhear your "wild story". How about I buy you a few drinks, and you tell me more about what you saw and where you spotted this spirit. ❞

[void-dreaming]

So I'm rewriting both my Kirby AUs from the ground up, which means lots and lots of neat stuff.

Here's a concept for older (15~16ish) Marzipan.

Oh yeah, I'm not kidding when I say EVERYTHING is changing xhdndh

[chronosbled]

@angelatelier gets a starter!

😈 — She had all the groceries she needed for tonight's dinner, right? She had the pickled ginger, the green onion, the tenkasu, the takoyaki sauce, the katsuobushi, the aonori, the dashi, and everything needed to make the batter. Though it felt like she was missing something. Something very important. Yet she couldn't seem to put her finger on it no matter how much she thought about it. Hence why she decided that it would be best if she just went ahead and asked Kiwa if she might know what it was that she was missing. After all, Tamaki loved takoyaki and in order to do so, she had to make sure that she had absolutely everything needed.

😈 — "Kiwi, darling," she turns to face the other as she tilts her head with a cheerful (yet idiotic) smile present on her face, "do you happen to remember what else I need to make Maki's favorite dish? I feel as if I'm missing something important." Shifting the bag from her forearm to her right hand, she carefully opens the plastic and looks down into the opening while also showing Kiwa what was already held inside. "Yukio expects me to be home with the groceries before Maki gets home from his outing with Mirio and Nejire, especially since he's been taking care of the house while we've been out." Sending Hitomi to do tasks on her own was always a disaster in the making given how absolutely forgetful she was. One time she even got lost trying to make her way down the block to fetch some medicine for Tamaki when he was ten years old, it took her over two hours to make her way back home and the path to the drug store and back was a straight shot.

😈 — "I'm certain that Yukio and Maki would love to have you join us for dinner though! I know that you're always so very supportive of Maki whenever he's in your class and I heard that you're close with Taishiro as well so I think it'd be absolutely perfect~." Granted she wasn't aware of the fact Kiwa and Fatgum were somewhat involved with one another, or at least she pretended to not be aware anyway. Besides, Yukio had never been the type to tell Hitomi what she could and couldn't do (though that was mainly due to the fact that Hitomi had been the aggressor in their relationship before Tamaki was born).

[ripgray-moved]

𖤐  ⸻  Despite the temporary safety that Daryl's offered tent provides him with, Peter does not sleep soundly.

It's nothing to do with his conditions; as far as they go, this is probably the most comfortable he's been in a WHILE. Between nestling his way into thin caverns and sleeping in the branches of trees to avoid the dead while sleeping, simply being able to lay perfectly horizontally with his limbs all stretched out is a luxury that he'd largely forgotten. No, it isn't the conditions; it isn't even the PEOPLE, as distrustful as they are of him. Their distaste may sting, but he knows it to be necessary. He's seen what happens when leaders don't choose their people carefully.

      Instead, the problem lies in his mind.

                                                                         UH-OH, PETEY! TIRED?

Ignoring the internal goading is one thing— he's accustomed to that now, it comes as easily as breathing— but the persistent WORRY now that he's unwittingly dragged a potential community into his mess is relentless As if he didn't have enough to regret with his family.

When Daryl pokes his head in and tells him to come, Peter does so without argument. The last thing he needs is to make ENEMIES of these people. They've already done more for him than they should have, Dixon most of all, and he'd been prepared for this moment ( being cast out, having to meet this scary-sounding 'Rick' fella, the list goes on ) since he was allowed to crash.

What he ISN'T prepared for is catching a familiar coat out of the corner of his eye. A breath hitches in his throat as he stops still, bearing witness to a little group of people on the external side of the fence standing around talking. He recognises the attire instantly— or specifically, the bright MARIGOLD RIBBON tied around the man's waist like a belt as he diplomatically speaks with who Peter presumes are some of this place's 'higher-ups'.

          It doesn't take long for Daryl to realise he's stopped. To follow his gaze.

❛ We mean you no harm. We've simply come to collect what is ours. We believe he ran this way. We tracked him through the woods and wound up here. ❜ The man's voice is polite, gentle, hands folded neatly in front of him as he speaks. Though he has not come alone, his own brigade of people stand several feet back, visibly unarmed and not interjecting. ❛ He is of great significance, but I'm afraid he can be quite the tyke. He... ❜

Daryl and Peter's jog to the gate carries them near enough to hear— and near enough for the stranger to take notice of the man in front, his true target conveniently hidden behind him. He stares at him unblinkingly for a couple of seconds before he clicks his tongue and nods his head, smiling softly.

                                                                                 ❛ Ah. It's you. ❜

@aintashes / plotted starter ( i'm going fucking insane ).

[bloodwr4th]

@shadowbrn, tyler lockwood required a one liner.

" i hate to say it, but you make a pretty good bad guy. "

[nebula-drcams]

@modestmuses asked: Yuki: ❛ …and they were never heard from again! ❜ (for nimue / she's a vampire and she's way too enthusiastic about this sentence)

&. 𝐡����𝐥𝐥𝐨���𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦𝐞𝐝 𝐬𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬. || Accepting until the end of October

   Well that's not ominous at all, unintentionally, she had tuned out about half of what the other was saying but had the idea of either someone had pestered them or made them angry and from the sounds of it decided to retaliate. Not that Nimue could blame her. 

   Looking up from her phone, there's a tilt of her head as her brows furrow slightly. Should she ask? Probably not, but curiosity got the better of her anyway. 

" Wait, so did they like, die? Or did you scare them so bad that they went into hiding or something? " 

   She's leaning toward the former honestly, especially since even if someone's that scared, they're probably still heard from at least on occasion. 

[rogaire]

@starlixir sent: ❛ what's so funny? wipe off that smile. ❜ // SENTENCE STARTERS // accepting

“ You’re right, not funny- “

Shay tries his best to conceal his still amused smile and offers a hand.

“ Are you hurt? “

[flowering-darkness]

Today's episode of Discord fun with @milfyuri

[rosie-kairi]

workshopping a new oc atm..... Margot ‼️‼️‼️💯she's based off a Milbert's Tortoiseshell butterfly

[halphcs-a]

Send "Stop talking" for your muse to shut mine up by kissing them | accepting @raiiryuu asked: "Stop talking"

Here they go again. It was late and everyone had gone home at some point that night. Leaving the two of them to argue over who was going to close up. This was her forth night closing up the guild and getting the next day things started to make things easier on herself.

But she was almost done. Why was he being so difficult this time around? Mirajane was leaning across the bar to grab the remaining glasses and mugs from the late crowd when she felt her chin being grabbed gently.

"Laxus, I'm almost done if you don't stop-" his words telling her to shut up before placing his lips upon her soft pink painted lips. Shock sending a shiver down her spine and her cerulean eyes widen in surprised. If you had asked if if that would ever happen to her, she would deny , deny, deny. But in truth, she hoped for it. She hoped that one of them would give into their constant flirting and crash into what they could be.

This kissed. Returned and soft. Almost afraid to move away because the dream would stop. Slender hands pressing against his cheeks as she pulled away. Her eyes searching his face for a reason. "..what was that for.."