#I want to draw this SO bad

[echo-starfell]

OOC:

When someone reminds me that Ulysses is in fact a dad, I can only picture him as a stereotypical aussie dad

[morrowlegacy]

Meredydd Marilee Morrow

[mikadll]

when i woke up earlier in the morning my first thought was that medic tf2 as a fighting game character would work so much better as an ABA function.

übercharge is literally just moroha/jealous rage

[grimembraced]

okay so story time last month I dreamt abt hanging out with Springtrap, we were just in the park on a beautiful evening and I asked him what time is it because it was getting late

this bitch. proceeded to casually pull out a POCKETWATCH. out of his springtrussy.

like right here.

he looked at it and showed it to me

my face was in full disgust and I was like... Springtrap why did you carry that around.... yknow we have phones right....

he (still holding out his pocketwatch) looked at me like I just said the most offensive thing ever, looked back at the pocketwatch, looked at me, back at the pocketwatch, and me, then tuck it away with brows furrowed

bro is not old, he is ANCIENT.

[lunarlegend]

16 year old Stella working as a barista at a cat cafe in Insomnia

18 year old Noctis shows up looking particularly disgruntled one afternoon, takes a cake pop from the counter and goes to curl up in the corner in a comfy beanbag chair where no one will notice him

several cats immediately flock to him

half an hour later, 20 year old Ignis shows up and asks Stella if she's seen Noctis, because he missed an important meeting

Stella: "I haven't seen him today!" D:

Ignis: "Are you sure?" -starts looking around and notices the pile of cats in the corner- .....

Stella: "...That could be anyone over there!" D:

[aychama]

Oooh I have an idea I want to draw so bad oooh my god

[humanitys-strongest-bamf]

I REALIZE I ONLY SENT HURT/NO COMFORT SO HERE'S THE COMFORT!!

I'm imagining it being some years later and Levi and reader run into each other, both single and working hard in the careers they worked hard to get into after college. They both regret the way things ended and decide to try again. Before it was wrong time, right person. Now is the right time. :3 soulmates AU anyone??

k thanks sorry for making you sad als;dkfj;alsdf <3

I'M CRYING I HAVEN'T WRITTEN ANYTHING THIS FLUFFY IN A WHILE DJSKLFKDJ

i also got too excited while writing this and made it longer than intended so this is a oneshot now apparently alkdfjlksajfd

this is technically a sequel to this other drabble i wrote the other day :3 it got too angsty so i bullied sky into sending me a follow-up request jsdkfjksdf

I Do | 1k Follower Event | Modern!AU Fluff Oneshot

✧ word count ➼ 1.3k ✧ notes ➼ modern!au, fluff, implied soulmates!au, i screamed while writing this, i'm a sucker for stolen kisses under the night skyf dskfjlskdjf

Even years after you last saw him, Levi was on your mind. There was something that felt right about being with him. Any partners that you've had in-between were short-lived. None provided you the passion, safety, love, and comfort that Levi had. You commonly found yourself staring at your phone, longing to reach out and go to him again.

After seeing you on the arms of someone else at that party all those years ago, you knew that he truly believed that you had moved on or hated him for pushing you away. It took everything in you to not pick up the phone and call him, to proclaim that you haven't taken a single step forward and that he was always at the forefront of your mind.

Thus, when you bumped into someone at a crosswalk and then immediately looked up into those gray eyes of his, you felt your heart soar and drop at the same time. You felt like you lost your ability to breathe. You felt your blood run cold. You couldn't bear walking away from him again. Now that he was in your presence again, you didn't know how you'd be able to cope with being forced to say goodbye again.

Even with completely different career paths and with the intent of flying far, far away from your alma mater, you both had still ended at the same town, walking down the same block, street, and crosswalk.

You weren't sure how long you were looking at him, getting lost in his steely gaze. You noted how mesmerizing his eyes were and how he was always able to communicate just through his gaze alone and how just him simply looking at you was enough to get your heart pounding.

"Hi."

You said shortly, as if you were frozen in place and was unsure of what to say or do.

"Hey," he responded quietly, sharing your thoughts of unease.

His eyes darted to the sidewalk and you quickly noticed that the light was about to turn green for the incoming traffic and the two of you quickly jogged to the other side of the street.

You awkwardly shuffled around him for a while. You could've just left, heading towards whatever original destination you had in mind, but something kept you from making that decision. Something in you wanted to be around him, as uncomfortable as it felt at the moment.

"Sorry," you apologized quietly, although you weren't sure what for. "Uhm-"

"-been a few years, hasn't it?" he spoke in a tone that indicated that he was feeling just as awkward as you did. However, he also couldn't bring himself to leave.

You looked up at him and nodded.

"Never thought I'd run into you here of all places," you said, throwing him a small smile in an attempt to lighten the mood.

"Neither did I."

There was silence again, except this time the two of you spent the time gazing into each other's eyes. He couldn't tell what was running through your mind and you couldn't tell what was running through his.

You finally spoke.

"Am I holding you up? You probably have somewhere to be."

Levi shrugged.

"Not really."

"Oh," you said quietly, awkwardly shuffling again. "Well, I should probably get-"

"Wanna grab coffee?" Levi asked before you could finish your sentence.

He didn't want to let you go again.

Part of you wanted to leave the situation and awkwardness as quick as possible, but a much bigger part of you wanted to be around him again. You couldn't explain it, but you were drawn to him, despite everything that had happened.

You nodded.

"I know a spot. It has..." he began talking, but eventually trailed off.

"It has...?"

"It has that one drink you liked," he mumbled quietly, almost as if he was embarrassed about the fact that he still knew that.

"O-Oh," you said quietly, looking away in an attempt to hide the pink tinting your cheeks.

You were mesmerized once you reached the cafe and you heard him ordering for you. Even years after you broke up and had no contact, he still knew you like the back of his hand. It brought up memories upon memories of all the little things that Levi did to show you his love for you. It was like a habit for him and he fell right back into it.

The two of you chatted, catching up about what life has been like since graduating. You were both single and focusing primarily on your careers post-college. You had fallen into the pattern of a mundane, everyday life.

Chatting with him felt more natural than you were willing to admit. Even talking to the friends you had made at work felt like more effort, but with Levi—it felt like second-nature.

You looked up as the waiter returned with a check for the two of you.

Almost as if you were on the same wavelength, you and Levi both attempted to place your cards on the table, with his hand brushing on yours.

Feeling his skin on yours momentarily paralyzed you.

You couldn't lie to yourself anymore. Being next to him, talking to him, and feeling his skin on yours just felt right. You had felt an empty pit within you for the past few years since graduating, and you knew it was because you longed for him.

That was on your mind the entire time as the two of you handled the check and found yourselves walking along the block away from the cafe and towards your respective homes. The sun had gone down and the street lights were beginning to turn on. With most people having either gone home or gone indoors to one of the local restaurants, it was only the two of you outside, bathed by the night lights.

You walked with your hands in your coat pocket, with the night air being slightly too chilly for your taste, although that gave you an excuse to explain the rising color in your cheeks.

You walked along the same block for a long time. It was so long that part of you forgot that you lived in separate areas and would have to arrive at a crossroads eventually. When you arrived at that crossroads, you felt yourself freeze again as you noticed him walking in a separate direction.

You couldn't let him go again.

You grabbed at his sleeve as he walked away, prompting him to stop.

"Levi, wait-"

He stopped walking immediately and looked over at you.

You looked into his soft, but concerned gaze. Your heart was pounding as every memory you had of being with him began to play on repeat in your head. You remembered the first time you met, the first time you kissed, as well as how absolutely heart broken you were when you left him all those years ago.

Before you could convince yourself otherwise, you pulled him in and pressed your lips against his.

You felt him freeze as he felt your lips on his again. His breath hitched right before returning the kiss a second or two later, placing his hand on the side of your face as you gripped onto his coat.

Feeling his lips on yours felt liberating. It felt like you were holding your breath every since you broke things off with him and now you were finally able to breath again. Your mind was overtaken as you felt his lips on yours, his hand on your cheek, and his body against yours.

You were meant for each other. You always were.

You slightly pulled away so that you could speak, but only slightly.

"I've dreamt of this," you whispered.

"Yeah?" he asked, matching your whisper.

"Where you're holding me and asking me if I wanna try again with you and..."

You trailed off.

"And...?" he asked expectantly.

"I do."

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[marinerainbow]

That's it. That's the ending.

[cerealboxlore]

Okay so I have a headcanon that captain marvel have gold in his blood

In greek mythology the gods bleed golden ichor and captain marvel is basically a God or at least half god

so that stands to reason that half his blood is gold or at least has some golden flacks in his blood stream

I could totally see some greedy supervillain trying to exploit the $h!t out of this, someone like penguin, Lex Luther, Dr. Silvana or basically anybody who has a lust for wealth and power and the bragging rights of I made the great captain marvel bleed and make a profit off it

There is so much art potential in this idea, it's just

Beautiful.

Yes, Captain Marvel may be injured and suffering in agony, but think of the art 🎨 the poetic tragedy in a mortal (somewhat) man bleeding the divine blood of the gods.

I think this idea is so cool!! I love the little inhuman traits being added onto Captain Marvel for some subtle horror and magic effects for the audience, like; not needing to breath, not needing to blink or sleep, doesn't need to eat, and now, bleeds gold. Someone out there in the DC universe is calling Captain Marvel a SCP, I just know it.

And yes!!! I can absolutely see a supervillain trying to take advantage of this info once they know it!! A man who bleeds gold is akin to finding a goose who lays golden eggs, once you find one, you won't just let him go. Although, there aren't much people who can make him bleed in the first place, so that part of their plan is a tad bit tricky.

Penguin, yeah he would want the wealth that comes with Captain Marvel's blood, but I'm not sure how he would try to make him bleed. Perhaps a team up with a magical/mystical villain? Lady Blaze, maybe. That'd be an interesting team up. Or if batman has a vampire themed villain, that could work even better. I'd like to see how that could go down, especially if it means Captain Marvel gets captured for ransom in Gothom with Batman and batfam trying to find out where he is before all his blood gets magically drained out of him.

Dr. Sivana is an obvious choice, and I am here for it. He would be one of the few people who knows that Captain Marvel bleeds gold, and as a mad scientist who ventures into the dangerous depths of magic from time to time, he would find a way to make the Champion of Magic bleed, whatever it took. If his blood is magical, then Dr. Sivana could be doing this to steal some of the Champion's power for himself or his weapons.

Lex Luthor on the other hand, oh gosh golly. This man would learn that Captain Marvel bleeds gold and 1000% take advantage of it. Not because he needs or wants the golden blood of a magical champion, but because he can.

Adding onto this, you know in Fullmetal Alchemist: Brotherhood, how "Father" would turn his blood into a philosopher stone? Maybe that's how Captain Marvel's golden blood works. Or maybe it's not just gold that comes from his magical blood, but he can create other minerals from it as well.

Other minerals that aren't so easy to find.

Minerals such as....Kryptonite.

Lex Luthor would definitely want to make the Captain bleed if it meant a larger and more steady supply of Kryptonite, and also manipulating the friendly relationship between Superman and Captain Marvel (like in the episode, The Clash, of Justice League Unlimited).

I had so much fun talking about this idea of yours! Feel free to tell me more about it and others you want to talk about!

[eternalknoxy]

I have an amazing rottmnt shitpost idea, and I can't wait to draw it (or attempt to draw it)

Mikey: *explaining color theory* Okay! So what did we learn about color theory? What about the color red, Raph?

Raph: OH! That it stands for leadership and strength!-

Donatello: It looks great in a children's hospital

Leo: *laughing in the background*

[child-ofdust]

oh my god phantom of the opera au with sam I'M ILL!!!!!!

[sillyhisui]

ive been thinking about 1920s detective luke. like this

i can literally hear the audio of rosa walking into his office, wearing pearls and a feather boa, and luke monologuing something like the woman from my past, distressed, walks through my door. we gaze at each other, I noticing the weary strain of distress painted on her countenance. something cringe and mysterious like that. do you see my vision

[flyingsassysaddles]

thinking about how when the Tibetan Buddhists were being run out by Bon nationalists they ran to the mongols for help and thinking of Tibet being exhausted and wary of who Mongolia even is anymore (it’s been a few hundred years he might as well be dead), walking into a ger terrified and having no idea what’s inside—

Only to lock eyes with his old friend who grins at him—holy crap he’s alive??— and then promptly being tackled and put into a bone crushing bear hug as Mongolia gushes and says how much he missed him

[heeleryuta]

cm punk did you pray today

[malusienki]

currently in LOOOOOOVE WITH THIS ……

[lowlychild]

i am thinking.