#I'm so sorry this took so long!

[wildskissed]

Prompt I Can't Find - @bloodiedsails mused: "what have you discovered?"

The question made her pause, but she supposed that at this point she really needed to share with the class as it were. After all, where were they going to be if they couldn't figure this out together?

"This place," Eve gestured around them, "is actually the final resting place of the young woman that wrote this..." she explained. Which meant that what they were looking for here was probably more likely to be cursed and not enchanted. So much for that, but at the same time...where would you hide a body here? "This isn't exactly a crypt, so perhaps, we should be on the lookout for traps..."

[nearest-dearest]

Halloween! #1

Oc belongs to @cornfieldsrambles

I'M SO SORRY FOR NOT POSTING IN A WHILE! College started and I promised myself I won't post anything until I feel like my art has shown improvement. But Spooky season is around the corner and I don't want to keep those who sent me their ocs to wait any longer! So here you go! Hope you like it Corn!

[sioraiocht]

~ @darkestredemptives || Semi plotted starter || From Greg ~

Greg's eyes dropped to his watch, looking at the time before back to the notes he'd scribbled down. Between Sherlock's last case, the general rise in crime around the festive season, and the fact that he was working 18 hour days - The last thing he needed was to add more to his workload. Still, for some reason Scotland Yard thought that he'd be the best person to work with the MI6 liaison. They probably assumed that if he could work successfully with Sherlock Holmes then he could work with anyone.

Hands lifted to fix his tie, straightening it as he spotted someone approaching his office door. Pushing to his feet he moved forward, hand extending. "You must be the bloke from MI6 - Greg Lestrade, good to meet you."

[tattoobird]

@unicornacopia requested a drawing of her adorable OC Georgina Petalpusher! She's off to collect mushrooms ^w^

[thorinds]

1000 Books You May Have Actually Read

[lovefvcked]

@malevolism // continued from here !!

"chaperoning sounds like so much fun." river said with a small laugh as he looked at the beautiful woman. the man pressed his lips together and sighed, "so, you're just here with chaperoning and probably not having much fun." he said with another small laugh.

[space-bowl]

Unconditional love.

Based on this meme, shoutout to whoever made it (I saved it a while ago so if you see this and it's you, please let me know!):

[mintysammys]

Go white boy go

[forgettable-au]

FORGETTABLE-AU (Page 48-52)

FOUND.

[BEGINNING] [PREVIOUS] [CONTINUE]

[egophiliac]

Thinking about the Pokemon AU for a bit... It's a shame that it's technically a porcupine, and that it would have had evolved by now, but I can't get the thought of Riddle having (having had?) a Cyndaquil out of my mind. He wouldn't be complete without ONE Fire type, after all.

Completely unrelated, and utterly coincidental, but I don't think you've made Chenya's team in that AU yet, right?

no, no, hold on, you're absolutely right, Riddle should have a Typhlosion. he needs a big firey pokemon that erupts whenever it gets mad but is also very soft and likes being petted! it and Roserade are best friends and they play catch with Togedemaru! it probably keeps accidentally melting Trey's Alcremie and always feels terrible about it! this is perfect

as for Che'nya, I thought about Meowstic for a while...but then I read Delcatty's pokedex entries and, nope, there he was.

[wildskissed]

Pride & Prejudice Prompts - @darkhxntrxss mused: ''Don’t look at me like that!''

Eve hadn't meant to stare, and she did have a habit of letting her curiosity get the better of her in the worst of times. So, the look she had been giving her was certainly not of any judgment, it was just trying to figure out what she could gleam of her by looks alone. Hard to know someone without actually getting to know them, but she honestly had no nefarious intention.

"I'm so sorry," Eve shook her head a little. "I'm not judging or anything, I swear. Just trying to figure you out, I suppose."

[wwillywonka]

SPOCK | STAR TREK: THE ORIGINAL SERIES - 1.27 Errand of Mercy

[mikonez]

"I got my sin and you got your sorrow They're born from the din and come out at night"

alt versions under the cut!!

[poorly-drawn-mdzs]

Lan Wangji Goes To Lotus Pier AU: Part 3: Enveloping Feelings.

(Part 1, Part 2, Part 4)

[thirstywaffles]

Guess who drew this instead of doing my thesis haha.....

Template by pompipurin !!

[wildskissed]

Eve wasn't entirely sure what emotions were going through Nimue at first, and she didn't really want the aid of the tadpole right now to figure it out. She simply wanted to make sure that Nimue had some sort of peace. Perhaps, however, that wasn't something that she would be able to accomplish for her, but she could at least be someone for her to lean on.

"I think that on some level, if I'm being honest, we are all dangerous." Eve told her, looking at her and then moving to wring her hair out a little bit so it wouldn't drip and make her cold. "Astarion is a vampire spawn who could turn on us if he wanted, and I'm sure he could physically overpower some of us. Karlach and Gale could die at any point, and Gale might quite literally take the rest of us with him. I'm full of wild magic and I never know what I'll do next or who I might hurt. Not to mention we all have tadpoles in our brains and could turn at any moment. It's how we stand by each other in the end that's going to matter."

Not that they should just sweep these things under the rug, but it was worth pointing out that she wasn't the only one here that was dangerous. They were just going to have to figure out how they could navigate this.

"I will always have your back," Eve said again, giving her a little smile. "We can navigate this, even if it's terrifying."

It shouldn't feel like it did. The admission that someone cared about you should be a good thing. Instead, her mind was full of the impulse to explain all the reasons Eve shouldn't. No one should. Nimue was not a person made for good things, it seemed. She was made for blood, for bile, for disgust. Made to be a villain, perhaps. To be hated. Ostracized.

Her body trembled, but she couldn't put a finger on why. Sadness? Fear? Hatred of herself? Thoughts ran through her mind as her lips pursed. She could leave. She could spare anyone having to look at her. That would be her death, though. She would turn without Shadowheart's curious artifact. Perhaps, then, a blade between the ribs.

Slowly, Nimue forced herself to respond to something, nodding slightly. But Eve wasn't just speaking, she was asking a question. Questions needed answers. "I feel... like a hazard." A threat. Something to be watched.