#MADE. MY. ABSOLUTE. DAY.

[seeking-elsewhither]

*climbing in through your window* Hey! I-- stop screaming it's just me-- I have. A work in progress. For you! Enjoy

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It was said that the stars in the heavens above the Galactic Archipelago cast such light to make the midnight as the noon. Yet this light, for all its fame, had never reached the white coral walls of the fortress at the bottom of the deeps. Night in Kamino meant nothing more than inky blackness in place of the day’s dark and endless blue. 

The lamps were long-since extinguished. Curfew had been thrice-rung from the great gong in the central turret. None but the few Kaminoan night-guards dared to set a foot in the lightless coral halls.

None, save the two identical youths who slipped down the corridor with silent feet and tangled fingers. 

“This is madness, you know,” hissed the younger into the elder’s ear. “If we get caught-”

“We won’t get caught,” his brother assured him, a laugh hidden (as it quite often was) in the hushed tones of his voice. “We’ve been planning this for weeks, and I did not commit the guardsmen’s schedules to memory for us to fail. We’ll be alright, vod.”

“Still.” Something stern and somber and more than a little afraid clouded his bright brown eyes. “I fear for our batch. I… worry they would punish us all for the one small defiance of two.”

The elder boy halted, just for a moment, still as a statue, before he pulled his brother into an alcove in the next hallway. His face, though obscured by the darkness, grew grave in a manner more befitting of a grown man than a lad of seven-fifteen, and he brought his hands to clasp the younger’s shoulders comfortingly.

“Vod,” he whispered. “You know I would not let them. You know full well that I would not ever desire to put my brothers in danger, and that if the danger came I would do anything to ensure the worst of it would fall to me.” One hand rose from a red-clad shoulder to cradle the face instead.

“But, my brother- you have not ever been a strong swimmer. I fear our minders do not favor you for this, though by your countless other merits you are more than deserving of far greater things than favor. Yet you are to be a soldier and a sailor- what good is a sailor who cannot swim? Were you to fall from the ship, you surely would drown, and–” His voice quavered with the hypothetical, before he swallowed and carried on, “–and it is for the prevention of this that we must make such a dangerous journey.”

His brother sighed in silence, and pulled himself from the embrace. “I know. But knowledge does not curb my fears.”

“It may well be that nothing can. Now, come, before someone finds us.”

*shrieking before I fumble for some semblance of "chill" as the kids say*

Oh, hey there, vod, totally expected to see you there, haha

Okay but in all honesty?

Jaw-dropping.

This?? Art, mate. Pure gold. Simply wonderful. Exquisite, lemme tell ya.

After the absolutely disappointing day I just had to deal with, this made me grin like a feral tooka.

Bets placed on Fives and Echo, but I'm so ready for this fic to be complete!

sniffling because brothers. sobbing because clone brothers.

weeping because they've never seen the stars.

For youuuu

[hinamie]

I'll give them shelter like you've done for me

[bittsandpieces]

pre-shower titty pic ❤️

[cutiesigh]

❤️🖤🩷

Wuthering Waves has taken over all of my free time recently, so here's a sketch of Scar!Ren I originally shared in da 14DWY Discord!!

[xxplastic-cubexx]

I need to see your version of devil Charles and angel Erik of the special draw for Halloween they've done😂😂

i haven't much time today i fear but ill ALWAYS find enough time for Them

[screwpinecaprice]

Copying artstyle off of older Steven and Connie concept art for the heck of it. (And chibis. ┐⁠(⁠´⁠▾⁠｀⁠)⁠┌)

The proportions felt awkward to draw, I did end up stretching them a bit. Haha

[teaboot]

tranny freak :)

[steddieas-shegoes]

When Eddie is introduced to Jonathan, they both give each other a look that says “if you say anything, you’re dead” and naturally, Nancy clocks it immediately.

“What was that?”

“Nothing,” they said at the same time, only growing the suspicion.

“Seriously? Do you know each other already?”

“No!”

“Yes, but-“

They glare at each other, but Eddie speaks up again.

“He bought from me a couple times. No big deal.”

Nancy looks between them, shakes her head. “There’s something else going on. But we’ve got bigger problems.”

And they did.

For months, their problems seemed to get worse by the day. It was a great distraction.

But honestly, anytime Eddie spent more time with Jonathan, it got harder not to say how they actually knew each other: a make out session in a bathroom at a party when Jonathan was yearning for Nancy.

He told Steve eventually, had to with the way he kept finding ways to avoid being around Jonathan and Steve got suspicious.

“If he said something to you about us, I’ll take care of it. He doesn’t get to say shit about what makes us happy.”

And Eddie couldn’t have Steve lose another fight, so he told him.

“So wait. You and Jonathan…”

“Made out. Yes.”

“Like…with tongue?”

Eddie rolled his eyes. “Yeah, I remember tongue being involved.”

“And hands?”

“They were there too.”

Steve puts his hands on his hips, lifts one to wipe over his face, then settles it back on his hip. “And you liked it?”

“Considering at the time my options were Jonathan or the girl in Hellfire who insisted I wasn’t gay because I looked at her during campaigns, yeah. It wasn’t the worst thing I’ve been through.”

Steve huffed. “Yeah, but like. Compared to me-“

“Oh my god.”

“What?!”

“I cannot believe you’re jealous of Jonathan Byers. Again.”

“I’m not! I’ve never-“

Eddie raised his brows. “Never? Not once?”

“That was different!”

“That was worse.”

“I dunno, finding out your boyfriend has made out with the only other guy in Hawkins who’d be up for it is arguably worse.”

Steve pouted for hours. Eddie let him.

It was cute, alright?

And when he got over it, they made out for hours in his bed.

Steve, of course, was the one who told Nancy.

In his defense, he was very high, and Nancy had been pushing him all night, from the moment she caught wind that he might know how they knew each other.

Eddie went inside to grab them all water, and she pounced.

By the time Eddie got back, Steve was half asleep and Nancy was smirking at Eddie.

“You could’ve just said.”

“He’s never getting high for free again.”

“He’s your boyfriend.”

“He’s back to being a paying customer, too.”

Nancy laughed, startling Steve into opening his eyes. He smiled up at Eddie, no clue he’d just given up one of their secrets.

“Hi, baby. You know Nancy didn’t know about you and Jonathan?”

Eddie glanced over to see Nancy rolling on her side, laughing hysterically.

“Yeah. I’m sure that was on purpose. How about we get you to bed, superstar?”

He managed to get Steve onto the couch, where he immediately passed out.

Nancy hugged him, kissed his cheek, like she always did before leaving.

“It’s not a big deal, you know. He’s mentioned that he isn’t only into women. We’ve talked a lot about the Argyle situation.” She walked towards the door. “Steve will get over the jealousy eventually. It’s not like Jonathan wouldn’t have made out with him if he could have.”

She left before Eddie could respond.

Eddie suddenly understood exactly what Steve was feeling.

“Not gonna happen,” he mumbled to himself before joining Steve on the couch and pulling him close.

[icantdothistodaybruh]

Happy New Year⭐

[abyssal-ilk]

since i'm talking about bull today, i think its a bit of a mistep to say bull turning against the inquisitor in trespasser is an act of revenge for the death of the chargers. this isn't a result of the inquisitor betraying bull or hurting him. it is a result of the inquisitor reaffirming iron bull's place within the qun. it isn't something that the inquisitor "deserves" for killing a group of beloved soldiers. it is simply the consequence of choosing a political allegiance- the qun- and enforcing the idea that a small part can and should be sacraficed for the greater whole. the chargers can be sacrificed for the inquisiton, the inquisitor (and dorian, and vivienne, and sera, and anyone else bull befriended) can be sacrificed for the qun.

[corviiids]

(persona 5 / persona 5 royal spoilers below)

a random assortment of tweets that show up when i search "from:corviiid akechi"

bonus self awareness

[hiding-under-the-willow]

Somebody get this man a little buddy right now

[egophiliac]

I feel like F/P/S was still a pretty weird one, even by Lance's standards.

sorry for (in an ironic twist) not doing much Ride Kamens art now that it's actually started; I've been pretty slow going through it and I feel weird posting about things I'm not caught up on! though I'm. definitely gonna have to set aside some time to actually get through episode 13, after what they posted today. (w-what did they do to my Leon) (NOBODY TELL ME I HAVE TO FIND OUT ON MY OWN) (LEOOOOOOOON)

[wistfulwatcher]

2.05 The Aftermath | 5.01 Nameless, Faceless

[gunsatthaphan]

so anyway happy 2 yr anniversary to the most iconic moment in the som fandom, one that I still think about very frequently. ✨🫶🏻💅🏻

[zipsunz]

universally loved 💐

here's a version with all of the senders labelled!