#PANIC☆ch

[organeyez]

[genmusou]

PANIC☆ch / パニックちゃんねる

SHOXX Vol.131 (2004年1月号)

[kindahoping4forever]

calumhood: Tire marks tire marks

[burning-academia-if]

I love your reaction asks, they are always so vivid 🤩

ROs' (in a relationship) reactions if the MC were to find them and in a really serious voice be like, "I have something to tell you... You're gonna be a parent." And then, after a beat, they just pull out the saddest little stray animal from behind their back. 🥺😌

Depending on if MC was physically able to have kids, I think they might have given some of them a heart attack ajsjsj

Rook: His whole body relaxes at the sight of the light creature. He's usually quick to recover but the whole thing threw him for a hard loop. He can't help but grin at the sight of the little creature, "What a cutie. Have you taken it to the vet yet to get it checked out?" Offers to pay for it, seeing how attached you are already.

Beck: Kinda just blinks, but when you pull out the stray animal realizes that should have been the first thing he thought of. He thinks it's super cute too, and he's more then willing to be an animal parent and take care of it with you.

Rhea: Not entirely sure what to expect at first, and when she sees you pull out the stray, doesn't have the heart to say pets aren't allowed at the dorm. She feels bad for it and decides she'd rather break a rule and take care of it then send it away.

Zoe: "Like...an animal parent?" They're not sure what else it could be, and when you show them, they feel a little soft towards it. Would take the day to look up supplies to take care of it/do a shopping run and make sure they have everything to start properly caring for an animal.

Lars: He knows what to expect before you even pull the stray out. You're a bleeding heart for animals, and he just sighs in acceptance. He's reluctant to get attached or deal with animals, but slowly becomes fond of it anyway

???: Honestly would have been fine wherever that statement ended up leading lmaO they're enamored by the creature at once, and goes along with it without complaint, especially with how happy it seems to make you

[weshney]

Portal Panic Ch. 19:

A Stereotypical Training Montage

DP x BNHA | Ao3

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Fanart from last chapter by the lovely @mha-stuff-i-guess!!!

We did another collab! I did color and they did lines. Find both versions on their tumblr post. Ahhhhhh it turned out so good!!!

Tags:

Mystery, Angst and Humor, Misunderstandings, No Romance, Swearing, Slow Build, Rare Characters, Like 5 Different Major Interwoven Plots At This Point

College Age Danny (20), Danny's Clones Are Little Shits To Him Exclusively, Meddling Clockwork, Ghost Obsessions Are Just Hyper-Fixation, Valerie Jack & Maddie Know Danny's Secret, Supportive Jazz Jack and Maddie, Dyslexic Jack, Phantom Planet Who?

Mineta Minoru Doesn't Exist, Pre-Overhaul Arc, Midoriya Inko is a Ray of Sunshine, Bakugou Katsuki Needs a Hug, Eventual Happy Ending, Kirishima Eijirou is a Good Friend, One Main OC Needed For PlotTM, Protective Aizawa Shouta, Loosely Follows BNHA Canon, But Completely Original Storyline

Excerpts From Ch. 19:

A KachiKachi? Someone still used that ridiculous app? It was on the verge of death when Aizawa was still in school. How did the investigation team even find this video? #daytrip? #newpants? #best jeanist’s gonna be jello? What the fuck was this? Who tagged like that? When it finally loaded, Aizawa groaned. Of course it was a fifty-something-year-old man. Six legs aside, this had to be related to that stupid, self-repairing denim. As the guy bent over in front of Detnerat, making sexy poses in his new jeans and sporting a plumber’s crack wider than the Ryuokyo Canyon, Aizawa’s nose crinkled. 

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Ancients. He was a professional, but her looks were criminal. And really, a nurse?

Obsidian silk surrounded a face of rich, olive skin framed by thick, manicured eyebrows, irises of bright green and a delicate, pointed nose. Her full lips moved, and Danny couldn’t help but stare at the striking black paint covering them as she groaned, “Oh, what fresh torment is this?”

He couldn’t help himself, he really couldn’t. 

“Dunno, looks like a dream to me,” he cheesed with an award-winning smile.

So much for being a professional.

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A strangely tattered black curtain fluttered off the drone’s camera, revealing a dimly lit, nearly six hundred square meter room with a signature underground chill. Rows upon rows of uniformed granite benches sloped steeply downward to its center, giving the acoustics an amphitheater effect. As the Scout zipped high in the air toward the ceiling, it got a better view of where it'd entered. Two-thirds into the recessed floor were several stairs leading to a small, slab stage, upon which was a second, smaller dais occupied by a crumbling, veiled arch. 

The room itself wasn’t all that concerning, but the villainous climax scene playing out inside? Yeah. That prickled Toru’s spine.

“Why? Why is it always cults?” Danny hissed, sending Tucker into an uncomfortable chuckle beside them both, until he offered up a dry, “Murphy.” 

News: Portal Panic Rewrite started, no longer doing audiobook recordings until the story is fully written, and discontinuing cross-posting.

[talk-danmei-to-me]

Drinking gin, listening to power ballads and writing sad horny ranwan is such a mood 👌

[hannahssimblr]

I put Jen sitting at the kitchen table while I pour her a glass of water from the tap. In the bright lights of the beach house she looks so ill, staring now into some middle distance with her shoulders slumped, exhausted after the worst of the panic has passed.

“Here,” I hand it to her and she takes conservative sips, “You’re going to be fine.”

“I feel a bit better.”

“That’s good, and you’ll feel-”

“Jude?” a voice comes from the living room.

"Hang on a sec," I mutter, and I stray from her side for to investigate.

Clóda stands stiffly in the centre of the living room with wide, anxious eyes and I almost want to collapse into a heap on the stairs because it’s now clear that something else has gone wrong. 

“What is it?”

“Your sister.”

That’s when I hear it, the muffled sobs coming from her bedroom and my stomach plummets to the floor as I rush down the rest of the steps. “What happened?”

“She threw up,” Clóda says, “and she came out here looking for you and I gave her a fright, I-” she hugs her arms around her body, “I didn’t mean to, she just didn’t expect to see me, God, it’s so awkward but I feel like a monster, I hate that-”

“No, it’s okay,” I pass by her and go straight into Ivy’s room where she is balled up on top of her pink covers. I shut the door behind me and murmur, “Ivy, it’s me.”

She looks around at me, red nose and puffy eyes and then resumes her crying into her damp pillow. I know that look, I have betrayed her. The mattress squeaks as I sit down with her, and I see that she has thrown up on the floor. Chocolate.

“Ivy, I’m sorry that I wasn’t here. I didn’t mean to scare you.”

“Well you did,” her voice sounds choked, “you left me all alone.”

“Only for a few minutes,” but I know that this doesn’t matter. 

“There was just that girl.”

“Yeah, my friend. I thought she could look after you, I had to go and collect Jen from somewhere she… forgot her bicycle.”

“You lied, you told me that Jen was here.”

“Yeah, I did,” I hesitate, “I’m sorry Ivy. Do you hate me?”

She turns over onto her back and drags the sleeve of her pyjamas beneath her dribbling nose, “Yes.”

“That’s fair. Do you want me to call mom and dad?”

“No,” she says with disgust, “No I don’t want to talk to them.”

“Well what do you want?”

“For you to take care of me when I’m sick.”

“I know,” I reach out to brush her damp fringe away from her forehead, half expecting her to shove my arm away, but she doesn’t. “We’ll get you looked after and everything cleaned up, okay? And when you come out I promise that my friend will be gone. I’ll get some clothes for you that don’t have sick down the front, yeah? And then everything will be fine.”

“I still don’t like you now.” She says.

“Yeah that’s fine, I don’t either.”

Outside it is raining now, but Clóda and I linger in the mist as we say goodbye.

“I’m sorry,” I say for the tenth time, “This was a total disaster.”

“No it’s okay, these things happen I suppose.”

“I suppose.”

“I hope that your sister and Jen will be okay.”

“They will, I’ll just,” I heave out a sigh, “I’ll just sort it all out, everything is going to be fine.”

“Good.”

“Can I pay for your taxi home?”

“You don’t have to do that.”

“The rain is really picking up, I feel like it’s the least I can do.”

She chews on her lip, “Well, I suppose my hair does get frizzy…”

I hand her twenty euros with no hesitation, though it still feels like a cheap offering. She smiles and tucks her hair behind her ear, “You know, if you want to see me again I’d be up for it.”

“Seriously?”

“Yeah. Maybe some afternoon when you’re not on duty and we can really chill out.”

“Yeah I’d like that.”

“Okay. I felt like, you know, we were only getting started tonight. I feel like you have a lot more to teach me.”

I chuckle and lean in close to her, “Whatever you want, Clóda.”

“Text me.”

I lean down to kiss her cheek, which instantly feels like a stuffy, old person thing to do, so I am relieved when she turns her head so I catch her lips instead. Closed lips.

Progress. 

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[drekkavacarc]

𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐘  𝐇𝐀𝐃  𝐓𝐎𝐋𝐃  𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐕𝐄𝐘  𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐘  𝐖𝐎𝐔𝐋𝐃  𝐁𝐄  𝐅𝐈𝐍𝐄  𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐇𝐎𝐔𝐓  𝐇𝐈𝐌.  That  he  could  leave  them  at  the  house  without  having  to  worry  or  call  nearly  every  five  minutes.   Anya  didn't  BLAME  Harvey  for  the  nervousness.   Had  the  roles  been  reversed  ,  Anya  couldn't  say  the  idea  of  leaving  a  mentally  delicate  former  assassin  alone  for  eight  hours  was  an  idea  they  would  have  been  comfortable  with.   But  this  was  a  chance  for  Anya  to  show  that  she  could  be  fine.

If  only  they  had  been  right  about  that.

The  new  morning  routine  was  what  they  focused  on  what  he  left.   Walking  the  house  to  make  sure  it  was  still  empty  ,  workout  inside  ,  eat  ,  &  from  there  it  was  usually  ready  whatever  she  could  find  in  the  house  ,  or  sketch  in  the  sketchbook  he  got  after  finding  out  they  had  a  knack  for  drawing.   Most  of  it  had  been  spent  drawing  ,  but  she  alternated  between  the  activities.   TV  was  STILL  something  they  hadn't  managed  to  make  to  try  yet.

It  had  been  while  they  were  sitting  in  the  living  room  ,  the  early  stages  of  a  sketch  of  some  foliage  outside  while  they  let  themselves  zone  out.   The  quiet  was  nice  ,  but  those  watchful  scans  continued  even  while  they  drew.   ALWAYS  VIGILANT  in  case  their  suspicions  ever  came  to  be  true  ,  &  agents  came  to  Dent's  door  after  finding  her.   While  it  wasn't  an  agent  that  caught  their  attention  …  It  had  been  a  delivery  man.   Harmless  ,  any  person  would  see  them  all  the  time.   What  registered  in  Anya's  mind  ,  was  DANGER.

Then  the  doorbell  rang.   Heart  started  pounding  ,  &  her  throat  felt  IMPOSSIBLY  tight  as  eyes  shifted  to  the  kitchen.   Harvey  didn't  keep  guns  ,  but  she  did.   All  hidden  ,  the  locations  only  known  to  them  that  they  had  STASHED  around  the  house  just  in  case.   One  of  them  fastened  under  the  nightstand.   Much  more  effective.

Reaching  for  the  gun  ,  they  made  their  way  to  the  front  door  ,  another  RING  of  the  doorbell  from  the  delivery  man.   Heart  beats  pounded  EVEN  HARDER  ,  LOUDER.   They  were  only  a  few  steps  away  from  the  door  now.   Nobody  was  getting  in  here.

The  door  flung  open  ,  &  the  poor  ,  unsuspecting  man  was  met  with  &  UNFAMILIAR  face  ,  &  gun  drawn  &  ready.   Survival  instincts  well  kicked  in  ,  opposite  blue  &  green  eyes  stared  down  the  young  man.    ❝  WHO  SENT  YOU?!  ❞    Their  voice  was  serious.   DEMANDING  an  answer  before  cocking  the  gun.   The  delivery  man  ,  simply  dropped  the  package  ,  before  running  back  to  the  safety  of  his  truck. 

FUCK!

Reality  sunk  in.   Eyes  watched  as  TERRIFIED  child  as  far  as  the  woman  currently  standing  on  the  front  porch  as  stunned  ..  &  SCARED  as  the  young  man  speeding  down  the  street.   It  wasn't  really  …  It  wasn't  a  THREAT.   It  was  just  a  kid.   Just  a  kid  who  was  doing  his  job.   Hands  shook.   Metal  clinking  as  the  gun  shifted  in  their  hands.   Seconds  later  …  Eyes  began  FRANTICALLY  looking  around  the  street  ,  before  quickly  retreating  inside  before  anyone  else  saw.

From  there  ,  Anya  had  SNAPPED.   The  gun  dropped  to  the  floor  …  Legs  felt  UNSTEADY  &  soon  …  Seeing  the  house  around  her  wasn't  a  task  they  could  complete.   The  rest  …  That  was  something  that  Anya  couldn't  remember  after  it  all  went  black.   They  couldn't  remember  the  BREAKDOWN.   The  single  hole  in  the  wall  from  a  punch  leaving  cuts  on  their  fist  ,  before  retreating  to  the  only  place  they  knew  they  could  get  somewhere  dark  &  cold  …  THE  BASEMENT.

By  the  time  @halfdent  came  home  ,  the  house  was  DARK.   Lights  having  not  been  turned  on  once  the  SUNLIGHT  no  longer  served  it's  purpose  to  light  the  house.   Chairs  shuffled  from  a  STUMBLE  during  Anya's  retreat  to  the  basement  ,  the  door  leading  their  open  ,  &  the  gun  sitting  on  the  floor  near  the  table.   The  missing  person?   Huddled  in  a  corner  ,  knees  squeezed  IMPOSSIBLY  TIGHT  on  the  floor.   Shivers  &  tremors  here  &  there.

[cultfic]

bc his disability is hardly noticeable from the third movie on, i just wanna state that dewey riley never physically recovers from his severed nerve injury sustained in the first film and actually limps for the rest of his life.

[a-very-werid-mirror]

Big warning for part 5 of chapter 7

OH BOY

I love her, she is beauty and grace, but most importantly, will punch you in the face.

My lesbian heart exploded, she looks so cool and beautiful! And she's doing her damn best to be a good mom-

Despite this chapter breaking me mentality and emotionally I'm happy that we get to see the queen.

[flovverworks]

if being complimented puts u in a good mood & itd be nice if u cooperated akira will not hesitate

[edandstede]

i’d love to see joel open up about his anxiety and panic attacks (or for ellie to figure it out after witnessing it first-hand) and ellie to help him work through it. she’s smart, and she’s grown up in this world, and i have a feeling she’d know how to bring him back down - it’s another thing that would just make them stronger as a team, to know that this thing joel is terrified will get someone else killed is actually something they can try to manage together. with that trust, with ellie understanding and being able to assist and take action when necessary instead of being unaware of it, they’ll be better off, not worse (as is the case throughout their journey)

[warmgrey]

panic attackkkkkkk

[vespervanbebber]

I LOVE them SO MUCHHHHH!!!

*sounds of sobbing*

This podcast filled me overbrimming with emotion from all the love and the hurt that follows with it and how everyone tries but things only get better and worse all at the same time because everyone's so messed up, so fucked up, just like in real life, so they don't know how to love right, how to feel, and how could you? There's no good answer and I love how all of this is encapsulated by Mistah Wood's amazing song: "when somebody needs you" it's all about needs and love and how disgusting and hurtful love can be and how it's not all beautiful or tragic as Hollywood romanticized it to be

And I love them, Jeddie and Sydney SO much. They're both so hurt and I just want to solve their problems with a big ol' hug but that wouldn't solve their problems, they're just like me, they don't know how to solve their problems, they've just got to try

Also of course the pink elephant man is a perfect vessel for eerie cryptid magic

And also the entire show is so goddamn funny

It tears me apart

And speakes to me volumes

Is so real

And so wacky

And so funny

And honestly one of the greatest things I've ever listened to

I love it

[sunflowercider]

-sees the state Javilon is in and learns about the magic experiments he escaped from-

"........hey, neighboring country of Amboise? Hey, yeah, what the fuck is wrong with you?"

[dumortains]

noo lex is internally screaming and throwing up rn. she'd get up, walk away and slam her head against a wall until she hopefully forgets about what she just thought