#OMG THATS MY BOY !!

[mrpokaboo]

this loser broke my wrist

[von-leg]

Binging this silly show

[cynicallyneutral]

「coward」

[z0mbiiex3]

this reference was enough to send me to my grave LMFAOO

[dorianpavus]

everyone acting like the qunari have only and always looked like the arishok... did y'all sleep through the other games or what

[crazy-fangirl2524]

The setting sun was illuminating Andrew’s golden strands like a halo, highlighting his profile. Simultaneously, the sunset painted the sky with pink and purple and Neil who just recently got into photography wanted nothing more to capture this. With a cigarette in his hand, Andrew was nothing short of a masterpiece and Neil had to remind himself to breathe.

He ran inside their apartment and frantically searched for his camera and ran back out to the balcony where Andrew had turned towards him.

Neil answered his unasked question, “I want to capture the view.”

Andrew stubbed his cigarettes and started to head back inside.

“No,” Neil’s hand snagged onto Andrew’s palmetto hoodie, Neil’s hoodie to be exact. “The view.” He emphasised and pulled Andrew back to his original spot. It really showed how far they had come when Andrew wordlessly went back to where he was standing.

Andrew stood facing Neil with his blank face. Neil took a couple of pictures before asking Andrew to stand the way he was standing before. Rolling his eyes, Andrew turned his back towards Neil again. Neil’s hoodie was already oversize but Neil swore he could see Andrew’s back muscles outlined against his hoodie.

“Are you satisfied?” Andrew turned his head towards Neil once again. Neil had the wildest thought that maybe it was Andrew’s jawline that cut all those scars into him. If only.

With his hair highlighted by the sun and the pink and purple background, one of the cats had hoped onto the balcony and Andrew petting King, Neil captured the perfect photo.

“Perfectly,” Neil grins, he walked towards his masterpiece and wrapped his arms around Andrew’s shoulders. They stood on their balcony, in their apartment with their cats and Andrew in Neil’s hoodie and arms, and watched as the sun finally sank behind the horizon. The pink and purple had disappeared and gold that could never rival Andrew’s hair painted the sky. Neil never really looked at the sky but now he could not stop.

Beautiful, Neil thought, admiring the sky for another second before dropping a kiss to Andrew’s hair.

[non-plutonian-druid]

look guys i actually did some spirit designs

[ID: the Hargreeves' spirits in the Paranatural au - or at least, the five of them that are kids in this au.

Luther's is an ape that looks like his body from the comics. Diego's is a creature that looks a bit like a small porcupine. Allison's is a large snake with its mouth duct taped shut. Klaus' is a blue raccoon with three eyes and a pink tail, and Viktor's is based off of the White Violin from the comics, except its head transforms into reaching arms. End ID.]

sorry, the ID got REALLY long this time. that's a summary for anyone scrolling, theres a more detailed one under the cut!

[ID: Luther's spirit is labelled First Simian In Space: THE MARTIAN APE. He looks like the ape that supplied Luther's body in the comics, drawn in the paranatural style; blue, with one eye. He is wearing an astronaut helmet and sitting in a coin operated rocket ship that is much too small for it. He has transformed the world around him into a scifi martian landscape; cardboard standups with doors and lockers scribbled on them are the only indication of the real world. Luther is sprawled on the ground staring in shock, while the Martian Ape says "Y'know, you should totally just kill your dad".

Diego's spirit is a very small creature that looks a bit like a porcupine.

Panel 1: Diego holds his spirit in his hands and says, "So, what's your name?". His spirit responds "I am called..."

Panel 2: A caption appears; Projectile Extraordinaire: KRAKEN. The image is in full color, focusing on Kraken, which glowers cutely and shows off her spines.

Panel 3: The same shot as panel one, except Diego now looks very skeptical. He says "..." and then "Why." Kraken responds "It sounded cool."

Allison's spirit is a giant green snake coiled around a tree branch, with a pattern down his back that looks like open mouths.

The first two images are centered on Allison, who is scowling in both. Someone unseen says "It can force people to do things, honey!" and "It's too dangerous to leave you alone with it." and finally, "So we fixed it."

The final image is of the spirit. He is captioned Muzzled Mind Controller: THE RUMOR. His mouth has been duct taped shut. He does not look pleased.

Klaus' spirit is a blue raccoon with dark purple legs and a fluffy striped pink tail. It also has three eyes.

Panel 1: The large colored closeup of Klaus' spirit. It is captioned Mystical Conartist: THE SEANCE.

Panel 2: Klaus asks it "With a name like that, what's your power?" The Seance, its nose just high enough to fit into frame, replies, "Oh, I can sense ghosts"

Panel 3: Klaus looks supremely unimpressed. In the background, a ghost says "Hi" to Allison and Luther, and they say "Oh, hey" back.

Panel 4: Klaus asks, "Seriously?"

Panel 5: The Seance, viewed from above, says "Hey, I can sense them even when they're not visible! Like behind walls and stuff!"

Panel 6: The Seance adds "Also I can float." It is demonstrating, floating about eye level with Klaus and emitting a cloud of cyan spectral energy as it does so. Klaus looks more pleased with this and says "Okay, that one's pretty good."

Viktor's spirit is a Wight, a spirit so warped by rage and pain that it has permanently been changed, its spectral energy has become white, and has gained massive, devastating power. It looks a lot like the design of the White Violin in the comics, but it manifests too many or too few arms from where its head should be.

There are three images of it. In the first, it is kneeling. It has manifested six arms in varying degrees of completeness, and all of them look sad.

In the second, the matter of its head has split into many small pieces that almost look like parts of mouths, save for two clawing hands. It screams, in the Wight spirit language from Paranatural, WHAT DID YOU DO TO ME.

In the third, the largest, its knees buckle as it stands and manifests one reaching hand. It is captioned Violent White: THE WHITE VIOLIN. End ID]

[bread-squid-uwu]

Aphblr, does ANYONE have a layout for the mystreet season one houses?? I can't remember the floorplans for these dumb block houses 😭😭 bro I just wanna redesign this why is it so hard to find reliable pictures

[luckynumberthreed]

Uh oh back again

[luck-of-the-drawings]

EPISODE 2 AND 3 HAVE BEEN SOOOO FUN im already so emotionally attached to each of these characters.. if anything bad ever happens to any of them im killing everyone and then everyone.

[majorproblems77]

FOR YOU!!! BAMF SKY!!!

Also TW MCD

There was a reason their skyloftian was titled a god-slayer. 

Legend was down, bathing in his own blood, the horrible red liquid seeping into the soaked battle-ground, his eyes unseeing and open even through something Warriors couldn’t find the courage to name. The captain saw Sky’s eye twitch before it filled with white, pupils not even visible. 

There was a reason he was titled a god-slayer. 

Sky stared intensely at the Yiga that’s cleaver was now dripping with blood. The air seemed to slow down as the chosen stepped forward slowly, spinning his sword in his hands, the whites of his eyes glowing and he cocked his head slightly at the Yiga’s sudden trembling. Warriors nearly forgot that he had his own enemies to fight. He stabbed the foot-soldier trying to attack him and quickly looked back. Sky stared blankly at the Yiga Blade-master before smiling. It wasn’t a smile like the ones he shared with his brothers and friends. It was a smile, a warning, a creepy threat. 

“You shouldn’t have done that. I am Link, God-Slayer, Knight of Skyloft, Hero of the Skies and you will die painfully to my hand. You should not have killed my son.”

The skies grew dark and stormy clouds formed, rain pouring forth and soaking everything even more, making the blood pool Legend was lying in spread even further. There was a quick moment, where Warriors saw the Blade-master step back. Sky came swiftly, faster than anyone could’ve suspected. He brought an onslaught of slashes that chipped the Yiga’s cleaver and cut the mask clean in half, revealing a man underneath, who was sweating profusely as he continued to try and rescue himself from Sky’s relentless pursuit. 

There was a reason their skyloftian was titled a god-slayer. 

When the Yiga was down on the ground, trapped under Sky’s boot, the skyloftian met the eyes of the Blade-master and his fingertips crackled with lightning. Then, a barrage of lightning rained down on both Sky, whose pupils had flashed with the reflection of the lighting and the pinned Yiga. The captain cried out in worry and he knew he wasn’t the only one. 

But through the dust he could see piercing, glowing white eyes without pupils, staring straight into the distance. When the dust settled the skyloftian was standing, looking a bit burnt but not entirely, while the Yiga was in the ground, nothing more than a figure covered in ash and fire. Sky kicked the Blade-master until he was sure the foe was dead and then turned his blank gaze onto the rest of the Yiga. They all fled in the blink of an eye, horrified of the God-Slayer’s wrath. 

There was a reason their skyloftian was titled god-slayer. 

He saw that Sky was still not returning to his normal state and he ran over and clutched the skyloftian’s shoulder firmly. “Chosen, snap out of it please. The rest of them are gone.”

Soon the storm cleared and Sky’s eyes stopped glowing, blue pupils rolling back as if they had never disappeared in the first place. “…Captain?” 

“Yeah,” Warriors let out a breathy chuckle. “That was one hell of a move.”

“Yeah, I—Legend!” Sky gasped. “LEGEND!” 

The captain cursed under his breath and followed Sky in a rush over to where Legend was lying. He looked peaceful. Almost like he was sleeping. Tears dripped from Sky’s eyes and stained the veteran’s pale face. Wars felt the warm wetness stream down his cheeks too. “My son…” Sky choked on a sob. “Please someone tell me we can revive him?” 

There was silence. 

All was quiet, even the sounds of nature. The birds did not sing, the wind did not blow, the plants did not rustle. 

“Mark my words,” Sky’s voice wavered with horror, grief, and fury. “I will hunt down every last Yiga until each one of them have died knowing they killed one of mine.” 

It was a vow.

A vow from a God-Slayer. 

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[undefeatablesin]

DARK THUNDER ⚡️: 6/6 PAGES

[all-too-unwell-13]

i've now started lockwood & co - hollow boy (book 3)!!! i managed to finish the whispering skull (book 2) and wow!!! the ending was so good.

but at the same time, omg. i never expected the ending of book 2, like his SISTER?? that's so sad.

and in book 3 when lucy describes what happened when lockwood took her into his sister's old room, i was nearly in tears. and how lucy describes the feeling of being in that room; no anger, no sadness, just solemnity.

she called it a 'place of absence,' and that's so heartbreaking because lockwood genuinely feels alone (with the exception of lucy and george ofc) but he's just on his own, in family terms, i mean. like he's got no one left.

i think that's another reason i love the trio's friendship, because they really are each other's found family; lockwood's parents and sister are dead, lucy's mum was horrible and george's family never liked how interested he was in the problem.

[oceanwithouthermoon]

its crazy to me how people sometimes see kusuo and kusuo transformed as kuriko/kusuko as like.. different people but not ??

im not sure how to phrase it but like.. i once saw fanart of kuriko being shipped with one of the boys and then she transforms back into kusuo and the guy lets go of her and is like "ew.." LIKE BRO WHAT😭

what do u mean u ship kusuo as a girl with someone but not kusuo as a boy.. are YOU being homophobic or do you think the character is homophobic?? either way, what ???

[moonsstan]

I LIVE FOUND HEAVEN I LOVE FOUND HEAVEN I LOVE FOUND HEAVEN I LOVE FOUND HEAVEN I LOVE FOUND HEAVEN I LOVE FOUND HEAVEN I LOVE FOUND HEAVEN I LOVE FOUND HEAVEN

[blanketorghost]

Ironic how the least high fashion and out of place fit of the lux couture line is the one the fandom likes the most