#Have fun!!

[albaricomics]

Prank to start Spooky Month!

I don't think he took it well...

[ovium-sheep]

I really like ellsworld.

[luvsailor]

it’s that time again!! i’m holding another bipoc selfship art share for 2023! will be held here and on twitter 💖

please reblog and/or tag friends to spread the word!! this event ends on january 2nd at 12am est.

shout out to @bipocselfship-archive for inspiring me to hold this event again! go follow!! 💘

✨💘 rules below 💘✨

to participate, you must be a selfshipper of color (black, indigenous, asian, etc)

white selfshippers are only encouraged to reblog and use this event to uplift and support fellow selfshippers of color

participants: show me your favorite selfship piece(s) that you made this year!! it can be drawings, edits, writing, or even commissions (with credit), etc. if you’re not sure, feel free to send me an ask!

if you didn’t make anything this year, show me some past work!

tag the posts as #bipoc selfship 2023 or tag me and i will add it to my queue!

please only use content that is Safe For Work (no nudity, etc)

minors may participate to find each other, but i personally won’t interact due to my age

💘 optional event prompt: make a new years related doodle/ficlet/etc with your self insert (or oc) celebrating new year’s day with your f/o :^}

no proshippers or similar, period!

and most importantly:

💖 have fun‼️ 🥰

[nortess]

CHOOSE YOUR ◼️◼️◼️◼️◼️◼️

[valec275]

Headcanon I gotta write somewhere before I forget! (and I just wanna share it lol) Because of how often solving puzzles has been a part of literally saving their kingdoms and peoples’ lives, none of the chain really do puzzles casually without the aura of someone who is still on a life-or-death mission.

The first time Malon sat down to do a jigsaw puzzle with Time after MM he was staring at the pieces with such an intensity you’d think they’d personally wronged him, always careful with how he set down each piece like putting it in the wrong spot might set off a trap. Yes, Malon was worried. No, Time hadn’t realised he’d been focusing that hard.

Legend does puzzles with a (seemingly subconscious) terrifying speed and efficiency, as if he’s desperate to get it done, but ask him about it and he’ll claim he didn’t even realise how fast he was working through it.

Wind goes quiet. Like, the quietest you’ll ever hear him, except for the occasional mumblings under his breath if he’s struggling with some aspect of the puzzle. He looks older when he’s that concentrated, almost like he’s back in the Temple of the Ocean King.

Warriors doesn’t get like this as much as the others, since his adventure was a war, but strategy games have a similar effect. No one can beat him at chess. You can almost see the cogs turning at ungodly speeds in his mind. His wins are precise, quick, and would be deadly in a real life scenario. It’s always disconcerting when he offers you his hand at the end of a match and congratulates you on a good game.

I’ve got nothing for the others yet lol

[skumhuu]

Hello! So I'm in the making of creating my own sort of universe that's inspired off of your vampire AU! Of course it's only inspired, and that I only took a few aspects of it, and I'm planning on posting stuff on it soon! I just feel as if you may see it and think it's copying...so I was wondering if you were okay that I took a few inspirations from your own AU? - Silly Creator Anon

Oh ye vampires are a trope I can’t claim a trope and I don’t wanna claim it either 😂 I don’t like Claiming culture, especially since it’s a basic vampire thing.

Some of my boundaries are: don’t make adoptables based off of my designs, or use my aus to promote your adoptables. My aus are not for anyone to sell :/ and also don’t bash my ideas and fun times to prop your own ideas up. This is a sandbox, an ‘yes and’ situation, pls have fun 💚

[anniiecrsta]

♬ there is nothing on earth that we share (i see you in the reflection of my eyes) 𖾞 ⁺ 𓈒

author’s note: im so excited!! this was my first full lenght fic with dialogue and its based off of some of my two fav things, djats and les mis. this is based specifically off of javert’s soliloquy, give it a listen! pls read the tags. click the title for ao3 link, which i raccomend. it has better fonts and stuff!!

the barricades fell, in the morning, and they fell so fast: he almost didn’t hear the barks of the inspector, telling all of them when to shoot. coordinated . like a song at the opera. he almost didn’t hear, but he heard enough for the guilt to settle deep in his stomach like a disease— the least he could do, really, was feel the guilt of murder.

the weight of doing all of this, even for a right cause. how could he promise his daughter a future, if a revolution started now? how could he come home to his wife, if he was dead on the floor outside the barricade? the same questions could apply to the children of the barricade, but the thought didn’t even cross his mind. too knee deep in his own problems to think of what others might be going through. too deep in his own errors, in his shame and failures, in remembering everything that’s slipped out of his hand as he stiffly moves from one part of his day to the next.

the sewer’s floor was damp. wet, dark and covered with the bodies of the scholars, long gone cold since last night. it all happened so fast he wondered if it was even real, if maybe it was only a figment of his imagination. real it was, he could tell, as he kicked around the bodies to inspect them one last time for any heirlooms to send back to their respective houses. it was all so real and so disgusting, but duty is duty and if there’s one thing he does it is everything he puts his mind to. everything he allows himself to have.

“I warned you. I will not be swayed.” billy shouted, his grip on his shotgun tightening— his knuckles were white and his hands kept shaking from the tension, eyes staring at margaret.

finally. after god knows how long: escaping, ripping the yellow slip of parole and changing your name will never not make you a slave of law. a criminal who needs to pay for what they’ve done before they’re allowed back into society: he paid his own share too, paid with four years of his life, and it angers him, the thought that she thinks she can just escape it. it angers him no end.

“Another hour yet, inspector.”

daisy shouted back, all shrill laughs and arms in the air, shoving the revolver in his pocket like he didn’t see her get ready to shoot at him. all tense and ready to strike like she’s finally caught in a corner she can’t get out of. “And then all our… debts.. are sealed.” she added, her brows raising mockingly at the word debt: there was no debt, there was nothing to make up for, especially not to him. nothing she owed to anybody that made her incriminating enough to be considered a slave of law— a man attacked her, a man violated her, and she is the criminal. the viper, the whore, the slut who tried attacking the kind man who was offering her help.

“Get here, time is running short.” billy interjected her sentence, his voice wavering with all of the tension he kept inside, all of the tension pouring straight into his hands. the same hands that gripped the shotgun, that gripped the promise of a future where he could be the man camilla deserved, a man that isn’t marked by the same failures that cost him his life in the eyes of god. a god that’s never shown himself, a god that he isn’t so sure exists after finding out that margaret, daisy, whatever identity she goes by now, smells like dahlias and dried sandstone on a summer day, as hot as hell below.

that never seemed to stop him from the ignoring her words, though, from not even acknowledging her request— hiding behind a mask of indifference, of bitterness, like all he seemed to do these days wasn’t relentlessly chasing after her, wondering what she was doing in her new life that she built as a ‘free woman’. ignoring her words like she wasn’t so deeply rooted in his chest that some days he naively mistakes the feel of her between his ribs for a disease.

“Your debt can only be repaid in the eyes of the law.”

“One hour, unless you want to make love to a dead woman.”

what followed was a defeaning silence that seemed to stretch out for too long to be shock, for too long to be offense: shame. an overpowering sense of shame and disgust more directed at himself than her: never her. what he felt for her was all consuming, never to be said out loud and never to be defined in words. no words, no scripture, no song, would ever be enough to contain everything billy felt for margaret. daisy. whatever. all he felt was the familiar shame pooling in his stomach at the memory of his arms wrapping around her. “What?”

her feet, exposed to the cold water, were freezing– her hands twitching and shaking as she let them fall down to her sides. “You heard me.” daisy replied, shrugging: she itched to crawl out of her skin and throw herself into the nearest fire. set herself on fire and hope that whatever warmth she’d get would ever fill the gaping hole of artic left between her ribcage, next to her heart that slammed against her chest with such aggresion that it bruised, red marks blooming underneath her skin.

blooming underneath her skin and spilling out of her mouth in words that she cannot say out loud, spilling out of her ears as tears she cannot spill, all because she once dared to try and defy the words of a man who claims that he is protected by god when the only thing tethering him to any sort of life above what she has is his fucking money. his fucking status. there is nothing that differenciates the man behind the gun from the man in front of it, and his self righteouness disgusts her: but his forced nonchalance, his desperate grip on that slim control that he is convinced of having over his own life, is what makes her pity him. there must be something broken in her, in them, for her to still wish that he put down the gun and hold her close.

“Don’t mock me.” he hissed.

“One hour and then our debts will be repaid, I say. Give way.”

“I don’t trust you.” he does, he thinks, and that’s what worries him immediately: that’s what makes him flex his jaw tighter and nudge his gun again as his last ditch effort, his plead for her to give herself up on her own because he doesn’t think that in his body there is anything left that can fight the want to give her everything he has, to rip his own heart out and offer it to her like there is anything inside him that can release her of the stain of sin. release himself of the burden of having to touch her freezing body bleeding on the sewer floor– it reminds him of the horror of becoming the man he hates.

another beat of silence. a final gulp as she started backing up slowly. “Give way, I beg.” the woman repeated, her head lashing back and forth wildly between him and the tunnel behind her. checking frantically for anybody behind her, her mask of calm cracking– there is only so much pressure she can withstand before the weight of her impending death starts crushing her. before it starts reflecting in here eyes.

maybe it’s the eyes that get him to let her go. maybe it’s the slight crack in her voice that he is selfishly certain nobody else would’ve noticed. maybe there was never even the chance that he could’ve pulled the trigger and let her become just another negative space inside him– billy thinks, dangerously so, that now it doesn’t matter anymore. nothing ever did, for he is just a pawn. the only things that matters is that his whole world feels flipped upside down as he lets the sinner run. “Go, before I change my mind.” he barks again.

margaret, daisy, takes off running into the darkness. the last thing he sees of her being the shadow of her red hair as it dissapears, the squelching sound of her feet against the cold, wet floor. the last thing he thinks of her is how he is sure that she will never come back, that maybe he doesn’t want her to.

“I’ll be waiting, 15308.” billy shouts, and for once, he thinks that he might be able to keep his own word.

[roseytoesy]

WELCOME ONE AND ALL TO VOREVILE'S OFICCIAL VORETOBER PROMPTS!

Created for those who are in voreville or for any interested in doing a fun prompt list for this october!

feel free to participate! just use the tag #voreville voretober

Prompt list under the cut!

[dvlwablu]

onmyoji related media you can watch (that has english subs)

Behold, my Onmyoji film/TV collection for curious people who've already seen the anime!

The Yin-Yang Master (2001) and it's 2003 sequel The real OGs, the one most people know from Yuzuru Hanyu's SEIMEI free skate routine. Featuring Nomura Mansai as Seimei and Hideaki Itou as Hiromasa, these movies were my introduction to the Onmyoji series as a whole. The soundtrack is a banger, the practical effects are great and you get to see Hiroyuki Sanada ham it up in the first movie! I would say that the first movie is a lot stronger, but the second movie makes up for it by being A Lot Gayer. It even has an English dub! It's easily found on Certain streaming websites or on DVD.

晴雅集 - Qing Ya Ji, aka The Yin-Yang Master: Dream of Eternity A Chinese adaptation that REALLY puts its own spin on things; Qingming and Boya are Seimei and Hiromasa respectively, but it's not easy to tell if you aren't already aware of the source material! It's a different take that I love regardless, with beautiful visuals, incredible costuming and impressive sets. It also made me cry like a baby at one point, which is always a plus. It's on Netflix and it also has an English dub.

Onmyoji - Takiyashahime (2020) A TV Asahi drama special that adapts the two-part Takiyashahime novels. It's not 1-1 of course, but it does follow the main plot points well enough (it also adapts Tsuyuko's story as a bonus!) It's got that "yeah this was done on a TV drama budget and not a movie one" look when it comes to the effects, but that doesn't stop it from being enjoyable. You really get a glimpse at novel Seimei and Hiromasa's dynamic in this (they include one of my favourite hirosei exchanges in this and it's SO GOOD) as well as proper Nasty Old Man Ashiya Doman!!! You can watch it on Certain streaming sites.

There also exists a 2015 TV Asahi drama series, but I haven't been able to find it. An earlier 2001 NHK drama series exists as well, but it isn't subbed in English. It is, at the very least, entirely on YouTube! 10 episodes, 45 minutes each. It's a little...weird, I won't lie (they try to make Hiromasa and Mitsumushi a thing which is. Why) but some of the stories are genuinely heartwrenching, which was a surprise to me when I watched it!

[jamesandothernames]

for any super meat boy fans who want to do an inktober that isnt inktober:

heres my personal "meatober" that i decided to do this year!! seemed like itd be fun!! feel free to follow along if youd wanna!! id love to see!!! i doubt anyone will see this anyway but YEAH!! happy meating meatboy fans 😋😋😋

[the-tmnt-ficfinder]

I just figured out how to Evil boop!!!

In desktop, if you hold the mouse over the boop button, the button will twirl around. Once you click it, it will ask you if you want to super boop a person. That's how you do a super boop.

If you keep holding your mouse over the boop button, till it twirls three times, it makes an evil boop!! Have fun everyone!! <3

[things-from-strings]

hi!! i looove your intersex spiral works, can i ask if there's any tips for making something similar? just for myself. i've been crocheting for a long time but i honestly feel like such a beginner sometimes, it never would have occurred to me that it was possible to do something like that! do you work in spirals or in rounds? is it planned at all or do you sort of put waves and bumps in as you go, and i'm guessing they're generally some variation of sc, hdc, dc, tc and back down? genuinely love your work so much, they're gorgeous :)

hiiiii!! so sorry for the wait anon 😅

the best part of crochet, imo, is that it has this WILD nearly infinite versatility. i only plan as far as drawing the general shape of what i want, then it's all eyeballed

the work goes in spirals, rounds, short rows cut & stacked on top of each other, smaller motifs stitched together... kind of all at once sometimes, lol. go nuts & try everything, see what u like best! but be prepared to frog a good deal; sometimes it takes me a bunch of tries before i get a line right. don't weave in ends unless ur sure it's done!

as far as construction technique goes, u fuckin nailed it!! using sc sts up to tr keeps at least 1 part of the freeform nice & simple, so there's more focus more on color & motion in each piece

the best part of what i do is seeing others go "omg u can do THAT w/ crochet??" bc omg what CANT u do w/ crochet?!

fuck around & find out! ✌️💖✨️✨️✨️

[l1linya]

MLB Stickers!!! PV version >:DDD

As per a special request from @goldensmilingbird to do the Felix and Bridgette version of the stickers I initially did.

Feel free to print them for personal use!!! Resells are prohibited!!!!

Support me here!

[ishipallthings]

Cap-IM Rec Week 2023 (Mon)

Absolute Faves Monday, July 17 for @cap-ironman Rec Week!

Very excited for Rec Week, hope you guys have fun too!

Today I'm reccing some of my favorite fics I've read or re-read this year :)

Remember to show some love for your hard-working creators!

Paint the Town Blue by ohjustpeachy @omg-just-peachy

Ten years since he’d seen or spoken to Tony Stark, ten years since they’d broken up to go away to school. And now this email. It could be his only chance to see Tony again.

with a kiss by svgurl410

When Steve is put under a curse, Tony tries his best to find his true love to save him.

tell me why by xWinterDreamsx @xwinterdreams-blog

Telling Steve how much he loves him doesn't go in any way Tony expects.

Never Worlds Apart by KandiSheek @kandisheek

It's been six years since he's seen Tony when he walks into his favorite diner and sees him sitting in their old booth, as if nothing ever happened. Steve can't believe the nerve of Tony to just show up out of the blue after the way he ended things. Turns out Tony has a reason for wanting to make amends. And Steve doesn't appreciate only finding out about it after Tony has already almost died.

Only Paintings in the Building by BladeoftheNebula @bladeofthenebula27, ironycap (art) Neverever @captainneverever (art)

Steve causes himself a whole heap of trouble when he starts to paint pictures of Tony.

Every Now and Then I Fall Apart by Sineala @sineala (616)

When Tony gets hit by a truth spell, the consequences aren't what anyone expected. They're sure not what Tony expected. He wishes he could stop telling his teammates about all the medical problems he tries to hide. As long as he doesn't open his mouth and reveal his secret feelings for Steve, or all his secret inadequacies as a human being, though, everything's going to be fine. And Tony's good at keeping secrets... or so he thinks. But maybe Steve knows him better than he knows himself. And just because Tony believes something, that doesn't make it the truth.

An Avengers Powerpoint Party by gogglor @gogglor

The Avengers threw a Powerpoint Party. These are their slides.

A Wish Your Heart Makes by Carsonian @carsonian

The absolute last thing Steve's expecting is Tony Stark, and so it's fairly in character for the man to be standing on the other side of the door. "Hi." Tony looks impatient, greeting barely out before he's walking past Steve and into the apartment. 

i was put together wrong by suchmadnesss @suchmadnesss

Even in his anger, in his misjudgment, or even in the barest glimpses of inadvertent cruelty, everything Tony did was with passion. No matter what, he was always graceful, grandiose, effusive. Incandescent. Tony grows in front of the cameras and keeps a world of expectations balanced on the tightrope of his shoulders, but nothing ever seems to be enough. The hubris is a fallacy and the smirk Steve had always known to be a front isn’t whimsy, as he’d expected; instead, it’s bred. As he follows a couple of his steps, Steve feels as Tony does, which is to say: intensely. Every happiness is a marvel, every pain is acute. The higher they fly, the harder they fall. (In which the stones beckon Steve into a glimpse of Tony's past, and it proves to be his unraveling.)

you’ve got to close your eyes and see by Thahire @thahiree

Morgan manages to bring Tony back eleven years after Thanos’ defeat, long after everyone’s learned to live without him. Everyone’s overjoyed once they get over their shock, but Tony finds it hard to adjust, now that Pepper’s moved on and Morgan’s not a little kid anymore. Somehow, the one constant is Steve.

Ship to Shore by msermesth @msermesth

The Avengers beat Thanos. Everyone is safe. (If you don’t count those five days they thought Natasha was dead.) All that’s left is to return the stones, a feat that Tony is sure will end his new friends-with-benefits relationship with Steve.

nobody saves me, baby (the way you do) by Capstiddies, meidui

“You’re a firefighter.” “You’re—half naked.” - Steve fights fires and rescues kittens for a living these days because of course he does; of course that man doesn’t know how to properly retire. So now Steve has his firefighting career and Tony has a new complication in his long, winding relationship with Steve after parting ways without so much as a handshake.

Hope you guys enjoy the recs, and stay tuned for more! Please mind the tags before reading. Check out my tag for previous years’ rec lists :)

[moonpaw]

congrats moonpaw youve grabbed another into trying rejuv