#HE WAS SUCH A MENACE IN THIS MATCH

[likesummerrainn]

NJPW STRONG | 12.10.22

[ssaraexposs]

"Such a lovely kid. I wonder was he's thinking about"

[kindaasrikal]

Thinking about the villains who left a lasting impression on both us and on the ninja is a journey.

Cause first you have Garmadon, the reason daddy issues exist.

Then you have Morro, the reason Wu is terrible at sharing secrets, and who also has his own issues of both an inferiority and superiority complex.

And then we have whatever went on with Harumi, the reason consequences should be considered. With her own, massive daddy issues. (Seriously, why would you ask THE Garmadon to be your dad)

Oh my GOD

One was Lloyd’s dad, one was Lloyd’s (technical??) cousin, and one was newly adopted sister (???) whose like those evil adopted step sisters in Gacha music videos. Man how did Wu and Lloyd survive in that family, and why’d Misako think they were a great family to marry into 😭

[kaidabakugou]

there should be jewelry for cocks, i’m not talking about cock rings, i want dick bracelets, dick chains where if you have a piercing at the tip you can wrap the chain at the base and it dangles all pretty, you know 🥺

[qyuubu]

JUST SAW DG WITH BLACK HAIR AND SHAT MYSELF

IF YOU’RE GONNA SWITCH IT UP, GO BACK TO RED YOU WHORE

WE DON’T NEED MORE MOTHERFUCKERS LOOKING LIKE ELI JANG IN THESE STREETS DON’T PISS ME OFF

[hwashitape]

Your thoughts turn to the pain you've inflicted. You shiver.

[fanfictionroxs]

Going to start telling people that this is the plot of Not Me 😈

[ferociiumarchive]

« file name: fairfield, dwight » @leadxxr

His gaze ever so intense while it bore into the survivor, watching, waiting. Just like a vulture circling in the sky like a bad omen, waiting for the right moment to dive down onto the rotten carcass they've been observing for a while, consuming it, bones and all. His own question was just another way for Danny to pry Dwight's skull open and peeking at what was inside, picking up at his thoughts and what laid underneath them, in the more obscure parts of his mind.

And he did not disappoint.

Except not in the way Danny had anticipated, there was no trace of the awkward and embarrassed survivor stumbling over his own words that he had been waiting for. Oh, no. Instead he was met by a somber and words that while at any other given moment would bring a smirk to his mouth, instead brought pause to the killer. His demeanor shifting, subtly so, the morbid fascination behind hazel hues dissolving, something far more raw and tender now reflecting in his gaze. And for once he found himself being glad that the other wasn't brave enough to look at him.

" A mistake, mh ? " There was just something that grinded him in the all the wrong way at the knowledge of being thought as a mistake. Wasn't that funny ? When that had been his plan all along ? Ruining the survivor so deeply to making him question his every actions; his morals but most of all, himself. And yet there he was, an unfamiliar dreadful feeling bubbling inside his very core, making him want to claw at his own skin, past his flesh and bones just for the chance to take it out.

What a fool. He had planned for something and instead he unawarely allowed Dwight to get under his own skin.

" Is it really a mistake if your whole being craves for it ? " Danny's own tone for once lacking the usual alluring edge. " If it's all you can think about ? Replaying it in your head over and over again. " A pause then, gloved fingers easily reaching for the survivor's neck, coming to rest against its nape, the gesture possessive in nature. " If it makes you feel alive ? " A ever so slightly squeeze.

" You are stuck in this place for all of eternity, there is no such thing as making a mistake, Dweetling. "

[endingsarenotalwaysbad]

What feeling, Denji? Please elaborate.

[aleatoryw]

au where narec and ventress both survived and returned to the temple to help when the war broke out, thus creating the galaxy's most vicious rivalry-slash-partnership between Asajj and Anakin. just bringing an absolute "it's rotten work, especially to me, especially if it's you, I'll do it but fuck do I wish I didn't have to" vibe every time they have to cover each other's backs, and gloating when the other gets in trouble with the council, but never dreaming of letting anything actually bad happen to the other because that would make Obi-wan, their mutual bestie, sad :(

[howthesleeplesswander]

surprise starter for @greedbent because Baizhu saw my other muses bothering his "secret" crush and refused to be left out 😤

"I have a prediction. Would you like to hear it?" Changsheng's voice floated into the front room of the pharmacy from somewhere up in the rafters. She hadn't shown herself once since he'd begun work that morning; Baizhu had assumed she'd been with Qiqi or Gui.

"Well, don't leave me in suspense," the doctor replied airily. Faced with a break in patients for the afternoon, Baizhu had begun filling prescriptions. Even while conversing, practiced hands moved of their own accord: one adding leaves and petals from the trays of mint and qingxin beside him to a large medicinal cauldron, while the other worked the milky substance within beneath a starsilver pestle.

Naturally though, Changsheng did exactly that. He'd nearly forgotten she'd said anything by the time she divulged her 'prediction.' "Sssomething tellsss me that today isss about to get interesssting."

Baizhu hummed, attention fixed on his work. "Oh? What makes you say that?"

Her answering snicker came from directly above him. He paused as Changsheng dropped onto his shoulders so he wouldn't spill anything. "You'll sssee sssoon enough," was all she said as she adjusted her coils, and the doctor shook his head fondly. With her affinity for the vague and riddled, sometimes Baizhu wondered if his companion wasn't some long-lost adeptus in disguise.

Minutes passed with only the scrape of the pestle along the cauldron's base to fill the silence. Then footsteps sounded on the stairs leading up to the pharmacy—but there was something...unique about them. Not just a rhythmic tap-tap of shoes on pavement, but with an additional tone layered in unison. Metal on stone. Tap-tapclink.

That could only mean...

Ah. Well, in all fairness, Changsheng was rarely wrong about these things.

Baizhu didn't look up until the steps arrived in the entryway. To anyone else, the sight of a man clad in all black, gazing into their shop with such intent, sharp eyes may be cause for alarm. But Baizhu simply smiled, hands pausing to give his newfound visitor his undivided attention.

"Why, Kaz, what a pleasant surprise. How nice to see you." Likely not a sentiment heard often, but it was entirely sincere. He pointedly ignored Changsheng's muttered 'I told you' that tickled his ear. "Is there something I can do for you? Oh—unless you're here for your 'prescription'?"

The code word was second-nature despite there being no one else in the pharmacy to overhear. With a grin so pleasant adorning his features, the doctor certainly appeared to be speaking of a legitimately prescribed medication, rather than the special-ordered poison that currently sat fermenting on his kitchen counter. "It's nearly finished, but I'm afraid it needs another hour or so to infuse for maximum...potency." There was a dark edge to the chuckle that rolled in his chest. "We must be sure it's strong enough to take care of the problem, mustn't we?"

[inabacathero]

i played p4 ps2 first and i loved teddie's voice there bc it was so gentle and pathetic-sounding (? LOL) but p4g teddie is rupturing my eardrums im dead

[hecksupremechips]

Idk man I just need to hold hands with Kai Satou and I’ll be good

[palehottubchild]

i dont care about valentines day but it got me thinking and i decided with little to no thought whatsoever that walter doesn't either; he'll be romantic whatever day he pleases, thank you. Henry pretends not to care because he's trying to be cool but when walter wakes up there's a little box of chocolates next to his bed with a handmade note and during lunch break henry hands him a very badly decorated cupcake with hearts on it or something else cheesy and when walter comes back to their room after classes there's this big bouquet of red roses on the desk. Henry denies all accusations all day, but walter keeps catching him smile every time he thinks he isn't looking.

That night walter takes henry out to dinner at the pizza place in bjärstad because there isnt rlly anywhere else to go and has the chef put the little pepperoni pieces in the shape of a heart. It makes the pizza taste like shit but the gesture is nice.

[silyabeeodess]

I have more to this later, but I’m too tired to work on it right now. 

Yeah though, I guess it depends partly on the lighting, but I typically think my character looks more pink than purple. I think I found out what’s going on with the briefs too: It’s part of the Amy set, so... I guess this is what I get for taking free clothes from random people on the street...

EDIT: I have the later.

[rcsebane]

i should go to sleep but here i am thinking about a possible demon known as "the blood lord" / master of vampires, who was the first ever vampire and basically created vampirism along with several spawns which he placed all around to spread vampirism. it sounds like fun lore but since i love to make myself suffer...

he's very powerful and can control every vampire at will like a damn puppet master, sometimes with mind control other times like he's bloodbending like katara from atla. this guy can also take a peek at their memories at will. he was the first and he created the others, and others created more, and they all bow to his will.

now with that information, let's recall roselyn's first true love, which happened to be a human. kinda pathetic for a vampire to sink this low, no? well, the demon lord agrees. that's why he forced roselyn to end the human's life with her own fangs and hands. mind you this happened around the 12th century, and she continued to live with this sin ever since until she could no longer take it, especially after meeting cain. speaking of him, he killed the one person he loved with his own bare hands too, though he did it willingly.

i like to think that this vampire lord is basically retired now, or rather he doesn't care as much as he used to. he used to be obsessed with ruling the whole world with his "children" that's why he used to monitor their actions for eons. though, even an immortal demon can get bored eventually and lose interest in what seemed like a fun idea at first. so basically, he ruined many, many, lives then he peaced out because he no longer felt like it. unless?