#I can smell colours

[the-lords-in-plaid46]

Have have consumed three Celsius. I have fought wiggly and won

(My manager threw a pair of scissors at me)

[deerabigailhobbs]

Alrighty it's ramble time. Hannibal/MCU crossover in which Abigail somehow ends up in the care of Bucky Barnes. Taken place during the Winter Soldier after Steve figures out his identity. Also Abigail is 17 here.

Mizumono. Abigail has just pushed Alana out of the window. And she knows what happens now. She isn't stupid. If she walks down those stairs it's certain death. Whether by Hannibal, Will or both, it's set in stone. So she grabs a small bag of clothes she had packed, along with some money and a book, "A Good Man is Hard to Find", and sneaks out. Luckily her clothes are dark enough to blend into the dark background, her body light enough to make barely any sound. And once she thinks she's in the clear, she runs. She runs until her lungs hurt, walks till they hurt less, then runs again

She ends up at a gas station. Some poor woman is being chatted up by a man who could be her father. But luckily for Abigail, his car keys are on the other side of the table they're sitting at. She swipes them, pointing them to the only vehicle that's there, and steps on the gas, the engine drowning out the yelling of a very angry truck owner.

Now, how does Abigail exactly go to the MCU? Idk. Magic probably. We'll put a pin in that.

So the Steve and Bucky fight has just happened. Bucky's mind is scrambled. He knows this stranger. Somehow. It's overwhelming. And so, as if on autopilot, he takes the nearest car and drives. He should be going back to hydra. To report his mission. And yet he can't find himself to turn the wheel there. He simply drives. For once, with no goal. With no purpose other than to get away. It's exhilarating. It's frightening.

He's not sure how long he's been on the road, but the once tall buildings have been replaced by vast forest. "Go back" he whispers to himself. "Report your mission." But it's futile. There isn't a thing that can take his foot off the pedal.

Unless a truck would happen to be crashed into a tree.

He stops and gets out before he has a chance to think. Knife in hand, he slowly approaches the vehicle, hearing faulty breathing. He stares into the driver's seat.

A girl. She couldn't be older than 18, slouched forward. Unconscious and bleeding.

He carefully takes her out of the car and into his arms.

What is he doing? Why is he here, feeling so compelled to help? He doesn't even recognise this girl. He certainly hasn't been ordered to kill her. He thinks anyway. He's not sure about anything anymore.

Tires hit concrete, dozens of them. He looks up to see hydra soldiers stepping out the vehicles, kicking making a circle around him, guns pointed. And out of that huddle, with a sigh, steps out Pierce.

"You ran away. That's not like you." He steps closer. "That's not like you at all."

Bucky doesn't move, but clutches the girl tighter to his chest. Pierce gazes at her.

"And who is this?" No response. "I asked you a question soldier, now give me an answer."

"I don't know" he mutters out. He should just drop her. Apologise and get back to the mission. But he just can't. He only holds her closer.

Pierce looks behind, nods, and before the bullet even left the soldier's chamber, Bucky drops to his knees, left arm covering the girl's head. For such a small move, he's breathing like he's run a marathon.

"Up on your feet." Pierce demands, and Bucky obeys. Just like he's always done. It felt right after a day of... Whatever all this was.

He can hear the other man snort. "Pretty little thing, isn't she?" Bucky looks at him. Silence.

"Say, how about we take her back with us. She looks like she could get cleaned up a bit. Then we'll talk about what happened today. How does that sound?"

Another long stare before he replies back. "Good Sir. Thank you, Sir."

Bucky moves into the back of one of Hydra's trucks, ignoring the stares of the other men. Once in, he checks over the girl once more, moving the hair out of her face. And then he notices. A scar and lack of ear on her left side. Considering the freshness, these wounds weren't caused by the car accident.

It appears as though they were both missing a part of themselves.

[silentmoths]

bro i am pinging so fucking hard right now we got a new coffee machine at work and we had to make a bunch of test shots to calibrate it and instead of letting it go to waste we kinda just drank them

by we, i mean me and my manager, we're the only two who run the cafe

this is all to say im zooted on like 8 shots of the smoothest coffe rn and i'm vibrating

[ratlord-cheesal]

Sattelites are powered by coal generators run by Edwardian orphans

[javierduffy]

different.

[trickclouds]

So uh, I was playing the roblox Isat rp yesterday and I created a new bit character..

Meet the crazy Mirabelle that smells colour

Now omnipotent Bonnie has a friend

[cloudygazer]

Silly on sale

So, here's a funny exercise I did as a warm up. I reallyyyyy loved the colour pallete!

That's how I pictured Wally when his plushie was on sale, haha

03/11/2023

[teatitty]

KakaIru bodyswap trope but it's just them going "god you LIVE like this???" about eachother's health because Kakashi is always some kind of chakra drained and Iruka's back is never not hurting in some way so they're both just chronically fatigued and handle it very differently

[quixtrix]

tired of people being like "yall dont talk about dolph" "yall dont talk about sarah" the answer is right there look at both of them

[sciderman]

(Idk if someone asked this already) since we’re on the topic of gender

sci what is gender to you and how do you see it in you and how you express it in your art?? (Just a young queer artist who wants some light shined upon them 🥺)

i 'unno ¯\_(ツ)_/¯

[wigglys-dikrats]

mouthface from trail to oregon!

mouth face

nibblenephim has a mouth for a face

nibbly is mouthface

[finniestoncrane]

goodnight i’m exhausted!! a man tried to teach me about mortgages and my husband had to go into another room to laugh because i was nodding along to the guy when he was saying “blah blah yeah so you’ll need a solicitor blah blah” and while i was saying “oh yeah totally yeah a solicitor” i was also googling “what is a solicitor” and spelt it wrong so. yeah. brain fried

[avephelis]

uaghh evening city in the rain my everything. world so beautiful.

[stormofdefiance]

Lonesome Transcendence

[abirdie]

If ever again I write an ao3 series featuring a werewolf and drop some casual lines in about how they have this complicated blended consciousness that's really hard to explain I need one of my mutuals to take me gently by the hand and ask if maybe I should reconsider because this means I'm going to have to WRITE from that hard-even-to-explain perspective a couple of fics down the line.

[areyouwell]

the devil works fast, but fanfiction writers work faster