#Dark Wildfire

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Confession: Here's my favorite (official) variants I own. In order they are:

LightCore Hex

LightCore Prism Break

Legendary LightCore Grim Creeper

Nitro Krypt King

Super Gulp Pop Fizz

Big Bang Trigger Happy

Dark Wildfire

Mega Ram Spyro

Eon's Elite Slam Bam

Blizzard Chill

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[madcat-world]

Fire Incarnate (1 of 3) - J Edward Neill

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7.15.23

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The first wave of the 2ST Racer Pack Recharged is finally out! Get it here!

[stiltonbasket]

Chapters: 3/?

Fandom: 人渣反派自救系统 - 墨香铜臭 | The Scum Villain's Self-Saving System - Mòxiāng Tóngxiù

Rating: Teen And Up Audiences

Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply

Relationships: Luo Binghe/Shen Yuan | Shen Qingqiu, Luo Binghe & Meng Mo | Dream Demon

Characters: Luo Binghe, Shen Yuan | Shen Qingqiu, Mu Qingfang, Yue Qingyuan, Meng Mo | Dream Demon (Scum Villain)

Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence, Luo Binghe in the Endless Abyss, Prophetic Visions, Getting Together, System Reveal (Scum Villain), in which Binghe speedruns the Abyss and gets out four years early, this was entirely inspired by lotr, all the lotr girlies love mxtx, Mpreg, Married Luo Binghe/Shen Yuan | Shen Qingqiu, Angst with a Happy Ending, SVSSSAction Twitter's SVSSS Gotcha for Gaza Event (Scum Villain), illustrated by habun!, bingqiu + a baby girl is my kryptonite

Summary:

Close to a year after Shizun threw him into the Endless Abyss, Luo Binghe has not yet lain down to sleep without hoping that these last months of torment might prove to be nothing but a nightmare when he wakes.

His life on Qing Jing peak felt so very close while he slept. During those scant hours of rest, he found himself back in the bamboo house, regardless of Meng Mo’s efforts to drag him back to the present; and his dreams were of the Shizun who combed Luo Binghe’s hair each morning and waited late into the evening with Binghe’s supper when he was delayed on the way back from distant night-hunts, with no reminder of the Shizun who tore Luo Binghe from his side and cast him into hell.

It seemed as if he was fated to linger there forever, discarded and heart-broken, but then—without a word of warning—Luo Binghe's fate was changed.

Or: lost in the depths of the Endless Abyss, a grieving Luo Binghe stumbles upon his future.

[iridiumisolation]

thrashing

film (35mm) — may 2024

[not filtered, just how this film is]

✧༺♥༻∞ 𝓉𝒾𝓅 𝓂𝑒? ∞༺♥༻✧

[acourtofquestions]

The fact that this opens with the Prince & then the Princess — A DOUBLE EPILOGUE FOR MY SHIP — Sarah, are you trying to kill me?

[splooosh]

“The servant”

Keith Giffen - Frank Giacoia

[raurquiz]

#happybirthday @nanavisitor #nanavisitor #actress #kiranerys #startrek #deepspacenine #lowerdecks #macgyver #darkangel #fallout #friday13th #ted2 #torchowood #dynasty #battlestargalactica #theouterlimits #Wildfire #ABreadFactory #KillerinLaw #Unbelievable #SixFeetApart #ds930

[unofskylanderspages]

Seen above: Dark Wildfire’s toy figure

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"Who's Hotter?" Fandom Wars: One Piece Swordsman Edition

[madcat-world]

Furnace - AnatoFinnstark

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Isn't all that rage so ugly? And isn't it mine, still? Good God, isn't it mine?

Ashe Vernon, Not a Girl

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The Sigma Male Grindset

Haven't been very active on here, sorry. Here's a bingo fill.

Title: The Sigma Male Grindset

Fandom: One Piece

Rating: T

Content warnings: sexism, racism, homophobia, non-graphic torture, main POV character is an incel

Characters: Aramaki, Sakazuki, King the Wildfire, Queen the Plague

Ship: none

Prompt used : I just want to have friends

Summary: The highly successful habits of "Greenbull" Aramaki, Admiral of the World Government Navy, in his mission to cleanse the world of the scourge of piracy (and earn his superior's approval along the way).

Excerpt:

People became stronger under adversity. Sometimes, unfortunately, adversity would make itself scarce, and a man would be forced to improvise. Aramaki poured himself a cold bath and emptied several bags of ice cubes in the tub. When it was full to the brink, he immersed himself and held his breath, waiting for the numbness to creep to his bones. The bath would put him into a trance-like state. From the cold and the darkness, he would hear the voices of his ancestors, hard men who’d settled the wilderness and forced it to submit to their will, founding a brand of grocery stores that was known all over the East Blue to this day. “This one makes us proud. He’s not a limp-wristed pussy like his cousin Jiro.” Take that, Jiro, you fucking loser.

Aramaki counted up to five hundred and emerged with a disappointed snort. The ancestors weren’t feeling chatty today. He poured himself a tall glass of cold water while he read his morning newspaper, scowling at the never-ending catalog of crime and degeneracy that filled its columns.

His navigator was already on deck, sketching a bird that had come to roost on the bow of the ship. “Good morning, sir,” she said as he emerged from the captain’s cabin. “The magnetic fields have stabilized. We can set out today, if you’d like.”

“How’s the repair going?” he asked, hoping to gain time. They’d stopped at a neutral outpost to fix an issue with the ship’s rudder.

“It will hold up until we reach Headquarters.”

“Good.” He watched her bite into an apple as she pencilled in the ruffles in the bird’s tail feathers. She was good at her job, unfussy and competent, and he was tempted to ask her what she thought he should do.

However, a man ought never start a conversation with a woman by asking a question; it was a sign of weakness. Instead, Aramaki repositioned himself to maximize his jawline-to-neck ratio and instill in her an unconscious sense of awe. He firmly believed that emotions like respect, love and obedience could be compelled through careful manipulations of one’s angles and curves, the hypnotic geometry through which bodies reflected nature’s mathematical order. “Did you know that sugar is one of the leading causes of leaky gut syndrome?” he asked. (This, being rhetorical, did not count as a real question.)

Read the rest on AO3

[iridiumisolation]

the remnant...

(of a fire many years ago)

film (35mm) — july 2024

✧༺♥༻∞ 𝓉𝒾𝓅 𝓂𝑒? ∞༺♥༻✧