#I LOVE THEM SO MUCH AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA

[autisticshizuo]

this is how it feels to be not being able to watch kurayukaba & kuramerukagari i want to watch it so bad I HAVE TO SEE IT but I have no time due to school and incoming college entrance exam <33 i am gonna cry

[conspicuous-clown-car]

AAAAAAAAAUUUGGHHHHH

themb ;w;

[omgitsbeewave]

i got too excited about them ignore that it was about two weeks ago, i'm back excited and can't help but scream

without text 👇🏼

hi, welcome to my screaming :3

i honestly have sam tsui treat you better cover in my head when i think of them.

they're like just two sweet polite guys, that hugs on the background and be all cute and gentle

AND THEN THEY EXPLODE SOMETHING 💥💥💥💥💥💥💥💥💥💥💥

teehee

impy just feels so soft and caring, idk... crying... he just carry grian around while working and they think about how to make building better 😭😭😭

oh and also i see red, mb... im not sure.

[defenestratewasp]

boob <3

slightly messy, but i cant help making fluffy art of them

click if quality bad

[elnathsstar]

//BSD THEORY- S5EP11 SPOILERS//

MULTIVERSE THEORY BABY LET'S GOOOO!!!!!

Bsd multiverse. We already know it exists because of beast, where Dazai travels all the timelines to find one where Oda can live.

My big point here being, I think the villain(AU Fukichi?) who shows up, is from a different universe. Same with the Akutagawa who shows up next to Atsushi.

As far as I'm aware, we aren't actually sure whether the current timelines Akutagawa is alive after vampirism ended, or even if all the vampires have been removed from their possessed states.

But yet, an Akutagawa shows up next to Atsushi? In a completely different outfit, no less? Plus, he appears to be a lot stronger, and his ability doesn't have the same red glow that the first Akutagawa has.

I believe that the villain and Akutagawa are from the same timeline- judging by the very similar styles of their clothing, and Akutagawa seems to know who Fukichi is, and potentially has fought with him before. I also think that the reason that they have only showed up now, after Fukichi died, might be because they can only exist in the current universe when the version of them that belongs there had died. (The entire thing with Dazai having to kill himself at the end of beast to keep the world stable reinforcing this.)

Here's my main point; I think that this villain(I keep saying villian instead of Fukichi because I'm not 100% sure on him actually being Fukichi, but he has the same facial markings and stuff, so honestly probably) and Akutagawa are the Beast universe version of these characters, and have jumped timelines to the current one.

Remember at the end of beast where Dazai says to Akutagawa and Atsushi;

Beast Dazai already remembers that these two fought, and about the rats, so likely knew about the DOA and the inevitability of Akutagawa's death.

He also probably recognised that the current timelines Atsushi and Akutagawa are not strong enough to fight Fukichi on their own. (Especially if it's a super cool futuristic Fukuchi who has been through another war- that being the one that Fukichi was trying to prevent in the current timeline, after the warning from what I believe to be his beast counterpart).

This is reinforced by this panel, talking about how he needed them to fight to understand each other better.

So why is only Beast Akutagawa there, and not a super buffed Beast Atsushi?

Because 1. Atsushi is still alive in the current timeline, 2. Beast Atsushi is hidden away with Beast Mori, and 3. Dazai needs the Beast Akutagawa, and current Atsushi to work together.

Beast Dazai also briefly mentions how he thinks it's just the influence of the ADA which makes the main timeline ADA Atsushi win all his fights against PM Akutagawa, and the Beast timeline ADA Akutagawa wins when he fights against PM Atsushi.

This would bring the ADA Akutagawa and ADA Atsushi together, bringing the strongest of each together, plus adding on the entire ADA always wins thing.

So yeah, the cool futuristic Akutagawa next to Atsushi at the end is Beast Akutagawa.

That was my ted talk, thank you.

[punny0verlord]

I couldn't help myself but make this meme especially after getting Sun boi recently XD

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GO CHECK THEIR STUFF OUT! ITS REALLY GOOD ART!!!

[lilac-udon]

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[lynxalon]

i'm watching exu: calamity for the third fucking time and i am once again absolutely insane about these fucking characters. laerryn coramar-seelie and loquatius seelie. their whole fucking divorced-in-love mess. zerxus ilerez and his damn prophetic visions. babe what horrors do u dream of now? patia motherfucking por'co. her memory loss payroll. her list of .. "friends with bad memory" . that was fucking crazy to hear the first time and on the third i'm still reeling. nydas okiro, i cant even begin with him . he was a pirate. he lived what could only be a pirate's dream, the guildmaster of a dragon's hoard, a dragon whom he can summon and command at will. his friend's son lives with his brother and family. he puts people on patia's payroll, both conjoined in secrets, but that's not only it. he was described as holding spinning plates at all times. he was laerryn's partner and confidant on her life's work. cerrit agrupnin. the father who got his children out of an apocalyptic catastrophe. the father who kept his promise to be with them. by sheer luck or by fate's design, by the strength of his virtue and love and a father's promise. of all that he could not and did not keep, the one most important. he was an investigator so adept at his job that invisibility could not keep a person hidden from his sight. he had a ring to detect lies. he had a ring. to detect lies. loquatius . the fey who fell in love with a mortal. the reporter who spoke to the people at the end of their lives and his own and called for them to stay. to do their duty, keep their promise. no officials get to leave the people they're supposed to protect and speak for behind. and no one shall forget the most beautiful woman in the world, laerryn coramar-seelie. the woman who, in secret, strived to give her husband and her friends and her heart, her avalir, an option. the choice, to rise above and beyond. to seek the knowledge of realms and stars and all that they could ever achieve. a future so bright it was blinding. a goal so lofty, a dream so wistful. a path tread almost completely alone. and in that, history and mistrust. the gau drashari who expected the wizards to not keep their word, and thus created the circumstance in which the wizards did not know the importance of the tree of names and saw it only as a limitation. because that's all it appeared to be. and zerxus. the godless. champion of a deity-less divinity. oracle who saw visions of the lord of the hells. he saw the lord of the hells, hurting and injured. and in that being he saw redemption and a path to healing. he faced asmodeus and straight up said "oh you poor thing" afsgsjdkfkflflflgl he looked at a god and held nothing but pity for him upon seeing that he could not be redeemed. that there was such deep hatred. he was killed and revived over and over by this god. the god that he brought through into the world. . . the por'co legacy. patia, who in the end gifted her knowledge of everything truly Everything to a young maya agrupnin. and what of young kir and maya? celebrations and festivities, the anticipation of seeing their father. maya snuck out to a party to meet a girl and drink alcohol she doesn't even like, tailed by her brother who mirrored their father. kir, junior investigator, because of him, cerrit thankfully did not have to track down maya in panic. kir who received a message from his father to gather at their home. and then their father sent them away, to safety. 2/3rds of the world met calamity. how must it have felt to be a young child, everything you knew ending and dying. fuck man. that's not even everything i could fucking say about all of this i havent even broached the lord of the hells and the plot and the depth of patia's complexity with memory and knowledge and laerryn and loquatius and their open jabs and silent acts of devotion and love, zerxus and cerrit and their opposing and paralleled paths of fatherhood, nydas' and zerxus and cerrit. protectors. laerryn and patia. visionaries. loquatius. truth and hope and home.

[maxwell-the-pizza-boy]

I love how they’re something like frenemies and Kuro has the type of personality for an antagonist while Mikun has a protagonist’s lmao

[arahabakix]

i rreally want to color more verlaine but there's not that many panels of him + one that can be colored is the rimlaine panel from the end of stormbringer and idk if i have the strength to color it ://!!

[girlscience]

thought too much about dwarves again today and i am

[cozyjo]

^^^ just got done rewatching gsnk again haha im so normal haha please read and watch it haha this is no longer a request it's a threat.

[hearth4days]

Vocaloid *dies* /pos

[lawrencegarte]

cannooootttt stop thinking about what sm2 is doing with venom it’s sooo so good… like there really has never been a good mainstream adaptation of venomized spiderman (like Literally the only example i can think of is spiderman 3 which is. i mean. is it perfect? absolutely. but u know.) and they have just gone so absolutely JUICY with the added interpersonal drama of harry actually literally dying without the symbiote and peter suddenly unwilling to give it up the more he fuses with it. it’s so fucking good.

[crystalflygeo]

👑 and🏔?

👑: Favourite artifact set?

Hmmmm interesting question, I think I would honestly say Archaic Petra just for the design and lore. Like, don't get me wrong so many artifacts are gorgeous, particularly the flowers and circlets but there's just something special for me about the AP set, maybe it's just the zhongli simp in me, The (lore on the) Mask of Solitude Basalt is my absolute favorite it's such a beautiful design with such heartbreaking lore </3 the lore on the flower and goblet too tho?? OOF feels

Special mention to Viridescent Venerer, Blizzard Strayer and Deepwood Memories.

🏔: Favourite spot to take photos?

Wow this is hard one because I don't really have a spot? I like taking pictures during events/festivals when everything is pretty, or during quests, and use meaningful characters/situations

I do love me some scenic pictures though, let me show off some pls!! (yes I have 2 accounts and play with both twins. Also one of these is my blog's header ehe)

Yes I absolutely simp the archons and will take pictures of Zhongli at every given opportunity, idk why but he looks so sexy standing there all imposing lmao I like his back. I had one of him posing with Vortex during the second lantern rite but I can't find it???

[five-hxrgreeves]

im dYIIIINGGGG with the adam warlock x quill sister! when he calls her 'little quill'??? with that accent of his??? so soft and husky??? im screaming at my phone dude aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa i need part iii right freaking now!!!

PAIRING: adam warlock & fem! quill’s sister!reader

POWERS: adapted from D.C.'s Stargirl, although in this instance, the powers are a part of you and the staff just helps you use them.

WC: 1.9k (woo a shorter one this time!) 

SUMMARY: your first meeting with Adam wasn't one that indicated that you'd become friends anytime soon. Your second meeting. . . wasn't great either. But, somewhere along the line, you would develop a soft spot for the curious man-child.

WARNINGS: slight gotg three spoilers, badly written original fight scene, possibly ooc canon!guardians.

AUTHOR’S NOTE: OMG!!! This is my first-ever inbox message- thank you, anon! You made my day with this <3 I love Adam's/Will's accent; I definitely hope that we get to see (and hear) more of him in other Marvel movies. As requested, here's part three (even if it's technically part zero, lol.) I do take requests if anyone wants to send me stuff! (I just won't write smut, sorry!)

I hope you guys enjoy this part, although I'm not very confident about it since I'm terrible at writing fight scenes. It's hard enough for me to imagine original content (like the other two parts) but scenes where people move around a lot without the movie itself to rely on are very difficult for me because my mind doesn't think in pictures, but in words and I don't know how to describe fighting. I'm sorry if this isn't as good as the other parts. 😭

And on a side note, the 'no shit, Captain Sherlock' is another reference to space people messing up Terran lingo :)

Part 1 , Part 2

You were admittedly not in the best mood when you first (officially) met Adam. Peter and Mantis had left only days ago, leaving you to sort out your feelings alone. You were currently in the training room, fueling your sadness into anger at their abandonment. You often used your powers to aid you while you were fighting, but they weren’t much use during everyday life— unless you wanted to fly. Now, however, they were very useful.

Brilliant blasts of golden light shot out from the staff that your hands gripped tightly. While your powers could be used without aid, the staff helped you control them; Ego had made it for you when you’d become old enough to serve as his protector. Although you were disgusted with the weapon’s origins, you couldn’t help but agree that it made your fighting much more effective.

Each of your blasts hit the targets squarely in the middle as you turned deftly to conquer the row. A scowl was prominent on your face as you pictured each of your targets as Peter’s or Mantis’ face. (While you would never really want to hurt them, of course, the sting of their desertion fueled your thoughts.) You were listening to a playlist by the Rage Against the Machine— which you had chosen solely because of the band’s name as it mirrored your feelings. The music that was blasting in your ears was so loud that, if someone had been standing next to you, they could have heard the lyrics as if they were wearing your headphones themselves.

As you moved up and down the line of targets, you were unaware of the audience of three that had entered the room. Groot, Rocket and Adam stopped by the entrance to watch you unleash your fury against whatever enemy you were envisioning. The new leader of the Guardians gestured to you. “There. See? I told you she’s nice.”

Adam hesitated, clearly uncertain. “She looks mad.”

“I am Groot,” Groot agreed.

“Shut up,” Rocket retorted, glaring slightly at the tree who was supposed to be helping his case. “She won’t hurt goldie. You’ve already seen her bad side, haven’t you? This is nuthin’.”

The golden boy had to admit that Rocket was right; he remembered only too well his first encounter with you as you’d jumped in to help your friends fight off his unexpected attack.

--

He’d just defeated the stupid tree-like thing and as it scuttled away like a demented spider, the faint sound of a whistle pierced through the air. An arrow shot out of nowhere, harmlessly bouncing off his skin and only annoying him more than anything else. He looked around sharply, but there didn’t seem to be anyone brave enough to fight him in the vicinity. “Hey! Who threw that?”

He scoffed when there was no answer, stalking towards where he’d last seen his target. But before he could get very far, a force came out of nowhere— this time much stronger than an errant arrow. It knocked him off his feet like a bullet and together they were sent flying through the town, which elicited more cries of fear from the citizens.

He landed harshly against a building that got in the way and debris fell on top of him from the force of the collision. Adam grunted irritably; this was the second time during this fight that his enemy thought that throwing him into a building would be enough to deter his attack— didn’t they ever learn? He stood and shook the dust off his clothes before he strode back out to the street to face this new opponent. Except— it wasn’t the same blue person from before.

The golden boy stared at the other person with disbelief, the only thing that he could come up with was: “you’re a girl!”

She scoffed. “Yeah, no shit, Captain Sherlock.” She twirled the staff in her hands expertly between her fingers before she set the butt down on the ground. It glowed softly as it lit up with her power, her face set. “Let’s do this thing.”

Adam had no qualms about fighting a girl, so they charged at each other without hesitation. He thought she’d be as easy to take down as her teammates but when they collided, she merely used her staff as a shield against his attack. They paced across the open space as they exchanged blows, the girl using her staff offensively and defensively interchangeably. As she flipped neatly out of the way of one of his advances, he began to see how evenly matched they were.

“You are stalling,” he realized. “If you just hand over your friend, we would not have to fight.”

The girl paused, flicking some of her hair out of her eyes. “Oh. Well, in that case—”

She charged at him again, her staff catching on his uniform. She followed him into the air and her swift kick to his stomach sent him tumbling away from her. It was then that he realized that she could fly— just like him— and that was what had powered her initial attack. In the time it took for him to recover from the spin, a blast of golden light was sent his way. Because of his more durable skin, though, the light only felt like volts of electricity rather than something that could do actual damage. The most effective part of her power was the blast itself, which he had to fight through to get closer to her.

Now that he knew where her power came from, he made to attack her staff in order to knock it out of her hands. She seemed to sense his plan— Adam figured most people she fought went this route— and she countered this by trying to fly above him to push him towards the ground. He responded by grabbing the staff in her hands directly while she was mid-swing. The girl was tiring slightly, her breath becoming shorter as the fight went on and she was now on the defensive.

She tried to yank her staff loose from his hold but as evenly matched as they were, he was still stronger. The girl then attempted to shake him off by lighting the staff up with her power. If he hadn’t been such a strong opponent, the golden light would have burned through his hands. As it was, the little volts were barely something that he registered. While he could have easily swung the staff to send her flying off the end and into the ground, he held back the true show of his strength as she didn’t seem to be as resilient as the two blue people or the tree.

Instead, he tried once more for the diplomatic route: “you have fought valiantly for your little friend. If you surrender him to me now I will leave your village in peace.”

The girl’s eyes narrowed with fury as she continued to fight to free her weapon. “Go to hell!”

Adam sighed, having partially expected that response. “Very well. Have it your way, then.”

He smoothly jerked the staff from her grasp and carelessly tossed it to send the weapon spiraling towards the ground. He turned back towards the girl to finish her off as he had her teammates, but he paused. She seemed to hang, suspended, in the air as time appeared to freeze around her. Her eyes widened and, for the first time since he’d encountered her, a look of fear appeared on her face.

Then, she dropped like a stone.

They were very high off the ground by this point and the fall would likely kill a normal being. He wasn’t sure if she would survive, so his reflexes kicked in before he could really think about what he was doing.

By now, the shock had worn off and she fell through the air, she reached up to him as he was the only person who could help her. Adam put on a spurt of speed to try and catch her but she was falling faster than he had anticipated. The girl slammed into the ground and lay still just as he landed next to her. He told himself that saving her wasn’t his mission, and her incapacitation only made obtaining his goal easier. His mother’s orders echoed in his mind, so against his instinct he turned away from her in pursuit of the squirrel.

--

You felt a tap on your shoulder, startling you. You whirled around with your staff in a defensive position only to be met with the sight of your teammates. With a sigh, you pulled out one earbud but didn’t pause your music.

“What?” you asked shortly.

“Don’t you take that tone with me, Little Quill. I’m ya superior now,” Rocket replied, unaffected by your attitude. “I wanted you to meet golden boy here.”

You gave Adam a once-over, ignoring how the sight of his. . . attractive features made your stomach curl pleasantly. “Yeah. We’ve met.”

The boy in question shifted uncomfortably, feeling once again ashamed of his previous actions. Before he could say anything, Rocket spoke again, adjusting the straps of his jumpsuit as he did so: “well, I ain’t great with humie ages, but I figured ya’d be about the same. I thought it might boost team morale to see ya two hangin’ out together or whatever humies your age do.”

While your first response was to dismiss the whole endeavor— you didn’t want to get close to someone else just to have them leave you, too— but a small, traitorous part of your mind whispered: he saved your brother. Another part chimed in: he’s not bad to look at.

“Fine,” you grumbled. “He can stay, but he better not get in my way. I’m not stopping my training because of him.”

“That’s the spirit, Little Quill,” your captain said, choosing to not acknowledge your reluctance. “I’ll leave ‘im in your hands. Let’s go, Groot.”

As you shoved the earbud back in your ear, you could faintly hear Adam’s protest: “wait! You’re not leaving me here, are you?”

While Rocket’s reply was drowned out by your music, the boy’s words hit you unexpectedly; it sounded just like your response to Peter’s and Mantis’ disinclination to stay with the Guardians. Some of your anger faded as you glanced at the boy who stood awkwardly in your periphery. Despite all of his strength and power, Adam looked a bit like a lost puppy and his expression made your features soften against your will. Fine. Whatever. It wouldn’t kill you to be nice.

You took out an earbud again. “Well, don’t just stand there. I know you can fight, so let’s see you use those skills.”

At the reminder of your first encounter, he sent you a guilty look. As he stepped up next to you, he said quietly, “I’m sorry about that, by the way. For almost killing you.”

You patted him on the arm companionably. “Hey, no hard feelings. You’re not the first and you certainly won’t be the last, so just add your name to the list.”

All of the Guardians had forgiven him with surprising readiness and it seemed like you were no different— only, you were. His gaze stayed on the spot where your hand had touched him. There was a lingering warmth as if your hand was still there, the sensation sending tingles (not unlike the ones that he felt during your blasts of power) through him.

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