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“Against madness”
#marble hornets#marble hornets fanart#brian marble hornets#brian thomas#tim wright#tim wright marble hornets#this wasn’t meant as ship art#But see this how you wanna#also fun fact#this was originally gonna be Brian and alex#so do with that what you will#my art
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i understand that the whole “Odysseus torturing the fuck out of Poseidon at the end of the Vengeance Saga” might put some people out because of all the factors of “Poseidon is a god and cannot die” and “this will just piss him off further in reality” and “Odysseus is a mortal he shouldn’t be able to do that!”
however,
have you considered the catharsis of the act? like i know in the original legend, the catharsis is when Ody slays all the suitors, but in the context of this musical, Ody’s action makes sense for the storyline Jorge gave for these two
like we were always going to get a reprise because of how the melodies in Ruthlessness foreshadow it (as well as other songs that inform us that Poseidon is still a threat) and the god’s taunting at Ody. not to mention the whole build up of Odysseus finally turning off his heart
like we all knew that by this point Odysseus would no longer be the same man from the beginning. this action (torturing a god) is a blatant choice, showcasing the transformation from Man to the Monster that arrives onto Ithaca’s shores
but sure i understand why this choice might put some people off, but also remember that by the end of the legend, Athena ensures that no one is allowed to harm Odysseus
#so do with that what you will#honestly if it really puts you off then yeah ok like i can’t change your mind#but i DO see what Jorge was trying to do and why he went this route#like he changed and tweaked a lot of the legend already#it’s not called an adaptation for no reason#but yeah#just my thoughts on this#epic the musical#epic the vengeance saga
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why so wheatley 😂
#portal 2#wheatley#wheatly portal 2#portal#saff art#portal wheatley#i drew this while listening to sonic ost#so do with that what you will
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A suggestion! Junko painting Monaca's nails! o(^▽^)o
this has been in my inbox forever, solely bc i dont know how to draw this pose lmao
#danganronpa#junko enoshima#monaca towa#did make sure it was junkos left hand#so do with that what you will#angst you lil heart out#scardraws#scaranswers#let them be mentally stable for once#Realized its asking for junko to paint monacas nails#ILLITERACY WINS AGAIN🗣️
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Prompt 27: "I’m pregnant." Fiyeraba
Maybe post-canon where either Elphaba got pregnant during ALAYM or after she transforms him back into a human 🤔
Anon! Oh my goodness, this is so scandalocious!
Let me see what I can do 🙏🏽
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She remembered it all. She remembered his hands roaming over her, pulling her closer against his bare body. Her name falling from his lips like a star in the sky, over and over. His name leaving hers in higher pitches, her nails digging into his back. She remembered thinking that nothing else mattered, as long as she was his and he was hers. For one single night, she was reckless.
For one single night, she was wicked.
It was a mistake she shouldn’t have repeated.
After she managed to return Fiyero to his original form, Elphaba was overcome. They spent another night together, entangled, so close she was certain to part with him would mean death for them both.
A few weeks later, she was spilling the contents of her breakfast out onto the ground, pure fear coursing through her veins. She��d never been prone to vomiting, even as a child, even under cases of extreme duress or sadness. She wracked her brain, trying to think of what could have possibly brought this on. It hit her a moment later, and her hands flew to her stomach. She calculated, considering the timing, the lack of a particular covering or separation, and the fact that she had never expelled her favorite breakfast before.
Great Oz.
How was she supposed to tell him? They were in no way prepared to be parents, she couldn’t fathom having a child now. Not when there was still so much to be done in Oz.
She had considered it once, briefly, what a family of her own would look like. Someone little, half of her and half of him. The wanting had burned through her so fiercely that she’d buried it under every single emotion she had. One day, perhaps. But not like this.
Elphaba set off, finding Fiyero in their room.
“I need to tell you something.”
Immediately, he stopped what he was doing.
“What is it?” Fiyero said softly, approaching her. Elphaba claimed his hand, threading her fingers through his. She gave it a single, hard squeeze.
“You know you can tell me anything, right?”
Fiyero’s murmur was accompanied by his free hand cupping her cheek. Elphaba closed her eyes, sighing, “I know.”
She took the hand that was holding his, pressed it gently against her stomach, and told him.
“I’m pregnant.”
She opened her eyes after, watching Fiyero’s face shift as he processed the news. He was quiet for a few seconds. Then, he brought her hand up to his lips and kissed it.
“What do you want to do?”
She leaned her head into his chest, wrapping her arms tightly around his middle. He held her, his cheek resting against the top of her head.
“I don’t know. I don’t think I want this right now. I do want a family with you, eventually, but I just don’t think that this is the right time.”
It hurt, as all things seemed too lately.
Fiyero took her face in his hands.
“We have time, Elphaba.”
“We do?”
Her voice cracked. He nodded.
“We do. So when we’re both ready for it, we can consider adding on to you and me. We should discuss it first, though, at length.”
“I completely agree.”
She leaned forward, kissing him quickly.
“When did you become so sensible?”
Fiyero smiled against her lips.
“I learned from studying you, of course.”
He dropped another kiss against her neck.
“You do realize this means we’ll have to be more careful.”
Elphaba’s chuckle was sharp — he’d startled it out of her. She exhaled, running her fingers through his hair to calm herself.
“I think we can manage that.”
#fiyeraba#elphaba thropp#fiyero tigelaar#fiyero x elphaba#elphaba x fiyero#wicked#anon anon#k writes#requests#^ which are open by the way!#so do with that what you will#drabble series#otp: as long as you’re mine
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did i paint the hair first coz it's my favorite and then ignore the rest
maybe
Ok yeah
#pentapoda drew this#starfire#kory#kory anders#koriand'r#just fyi i used the same face ref as leather jacket and mohawk kory#so do with that what you will
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#my first of these was a salad greens but I interpret this one as more of a side dish and cooked vegetable question#so do with that what you will#also there are a lot of leafy greens so I went with only those I’ve had to have easy access to#sorry! there’s only so many poll answers I can put down#I like a lot of these but I picked cabbage#love a cooked cabbage
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i know who i want to take me home (but i've settled for you)
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#ts4#the sims 4#the sims 4 life and death#ts4 screenshots#ts4 story#lilmoon-life&death#mo dao zu shi#mdzs#wei ying#wei wuxian#lan zhan#lan wangji#wei “i think lan zhan hates me” ying#so here he is#making bad choices#as usual#also mystery man is a reaper#and lan zhan HATES him#so do with that what you will
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Thoughts on omega dazai lol?
oh BOY!!!! Why do you think he has underlying sexual tension with half the cast of bsd? Why did he put himself in essentially “princess who needs to be rescued” situations TWICE?! I’m pretty sure in Dead Apple and Mersault he was begging chuuya to mark him
#but to be real#I like the fics where he’s an omega but doesn’t show it yk?#like it adds another layer to his not feeling human that he doesn’t even act like a proper omega or have the proper urges#and there’s also another layer of vulnerability that comes with the whole mating thing that’s just interesting to see from and for Dazai#like I’m pretty sure if someone told him he didn’t have to be so calculating and strategic and scheming all the time and that things would#- be taken care of and his friend would be safe then he would fold figuratively and literally#like his whole thing is about trying to feel human and build those relationships and a family that I think it works better as an omega#but also he’s SUCH a bottom#so do with that what you will#annies asks#bsd
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The agony of Jiang Cheng and Wei Wuxian's relationship is that neither could forge a strong base to the relationship they wanted.
Wei Wuxian was raised to be Jiang Cheng's servant, even if JFM favoured him there were no illusions that he was to be a carer for Jiang Cheng and that's what Wei Wuxian continued to be.
And that's what Jiang Cheng let him be, even if he had wanted a deeper more emotional relationship with Wei Wuxian his insecurities and resentment towards Wei Wuxian resulting from the treatment of his parents was too strong to let him form the base that Wei Wuxian had with Jiang Yanli.
Because Wei Wuxian didn't get punished if he out-performed Jiang Yanli, because JYL did not get berated every time WWX did something she could not.
They could never ever be on equal footing under these conditions for the base to be stable. It's always either WWX below JC for his background or JC below WWX for their skill set.
WWX genuinely cared for Jiang Cheng and Jiang Cheng seemed to care for him too, now of course their morality is in different places so they were bound to separate.
Jiang Cheng is first and foremost bound to his sect and his parents. He would not care what happens to others as long as he could keep his sect upright and not be in danger even if it means to bow his head in places he shouldn't.
Wei Wuxian was first and foremost bound to doing what he thinks is morally right and then caring for Jiang Cheng and Jiang Yanli. He would always do his best for both the Jiang heirs but he would not sacrifice his morality for anyone.
This combined with their overall weak base for the relationship? Of course it would fall apart.
This is not to say there wasn't love. But love is not enough. I am afraid love is never enough unless you bring in understanding into the relationship which WWX and JC couldn't have.
They could never understand each other without letting go of the bitterness.
In the end letting go of each other was the best option.
Because it finally freed them of the barrier of what they were meant to be, WWX as JC's servant and JC as WWX'S master.
I don't think either actually ever wanted that but they went along with it because that's what everyone around them pushed for it to be.
Maybe they wanted to be real brothers but the resentment due to outside source could never allow them to cross the bridge especially once it was out of the picture. (The bridge being JYL of course. She went to live her own life and they fell apart and even then she tried to fix things and lost it all and somehow still stayed loving till the end, god I fucking love her.)
I do love Jiang Cheng and Wei Wuxian and the complicated relationship they have but I honestly prefer the way it ended with them going their own ways, no longer bound to the painful strings that were repeatedly used to hurt them and each other.
They are free, hopefully Jiang Cheng finally let's go of it as well and lives his life in the present. Lead his sect no longer clinging to the shadow of WWX and agonizing over it, have some bonding time with JL because let's be honest JL is doing somehow better than JC in handling his emotions except that one stab. He's his momma's son but he could still use some bonding time since he has to be sect leader very young too, my poor kid.
Wei Wuxian has definitely let go already, he did everything he could and gave up because everything he tried failed and only caused him more pain. So it's okay if he gives up. Let him roam around with the person who understands and indulges him now. Having weird kinky sex anywhere, everywhere and everyday, he deserves it.
Maybe it's just because there's not enough people actually letting go of their toxic families trope in Asian shows but fuck this really hits the spot. It's okay to leave and go your separate ways when you know you could possibly never fix it or get over the pain and being near only causes more pain. So yeah Wei Wuxian choosing to leave seems great to me.
#mdzs#Jiang Cheng#wei wuxian#now of course I watched the drama first so a lot of opinions of mine are based on the acting performances#which were truly exceptional by the way#so do with that what you will
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Also it does not escape me that what Solas says to Rook in the trailer is in the Hallelujah cadence 👀
#so do with that what you will#when i hear it it's almost like a little (!) goes off in my brain#dragon age#veilguard#datv#solas#she talks!
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A good point from my dear friend Grace
Republicans when people were scared about roe v wade: he can’t just overrule a Supreme Court decision
Republicans upset TikTok gets banned: he CAN just overrule the Supreme Court
#tiktok#tiktok refugee#tiktok ban#united states#government#supreme court#so done#so do with that what you will
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hello @galladrabbles and welcome back ✨ here is a continuation of last week's installment using the lovely @crossmydna's prompt "trapeze" (albeit very loosely)
[part 1]
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Mickey raises an eyebrow.
“Fuck kinda line is that?”
The music switches from electro-pop to something bass-heavy. Mickey feels it in his bones. He eyes the redhead up and down, taking careful note of the way his t-shirt stretches around his upper arms.
“Not a very good one, apparently,” the man says. “I’m Ian.” He extends his bottle. Mickey eyes it warily. Lifts his beer. Clink.
“Mickey.”
Ian smiles.
“Mickey,” he repeats.
Mickey ignores the funny feeling in his chest; first a flip, then a fall. It hits his stomach with a nervous swoop.
“So, who do you know here?”
#i'm not NOT saying deena inspired me to continue this/turn it into a series.....but if i *were* to say that.......it would be true#so do with that what you will#galladrabbles#you again#<- oOoOoOo what does it meEeEeEean
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The fact that Yoshi's Island establishes in a throwaway line that is never touched upon again yet explains the entire game that Mario can sense Luigi's presence from literal miles away and that's how the Yoshi's know where to go is wild and I think we as a fandom really under utilize this bit of information.
#smb#cbfnfndndgg i mean look I don't FULLY subscribe to this as still being canon BUT#It was said in a very canon Mario game#SO do with that what you will#where is my angsty oneshot where one of them suddenly can't feel the other's presence hm?? hm?? /j#mario#luigi#so calling back to my other post begging people to play Yoshi's Island i cannot stress how much they are referred to as “The twins” in it
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28 or 29 Elphaba and fiyero
I really can't choose between these prompts you chose
I wanted to both but ended up going with just one!
29. “I thought you were dead.”
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Darkness enveloped the Emerald City that first night. The blackout was the result of Elphaba’s powers, screamed of and whispered about in the following days. It was darkness that cradled her now, as she flew above the forest on her broom, skimming the tops of the trees.
A scarecrow was following her. She hadn’t been able to shake him for the past few days, despite her many, many attempts. She couldn’t understand it, his wish to speak with her, but she did not trust that it was not a ploy by the Wizard to capture her. So, she flew as quickly as she could, braids flying behind her, landing amidst a thicket. Elphaba hid herself in the shadow of a larger tree, watching as the Scarecrow stumbled into view.
“I know you’re out here!” he called, turning around in a slow circle. “I’m not going away, Elphaba. I need to speak with you.”
She frowned. He knew her name, and not only her status as the Wicked Witch. But he could have been any number of people, or learned it from someone who had once known her. It meant nothing.
“Come out,” he said, and she watched him scan for her through the leaves. “You won’t hurt me, and I won’t hurt you.”
“What makes you so certain of that?” Pain had always sharpened her tongue, and unfortunately, this situation was no exception.
“Because I know you,” the Scarecrow said. She scoffed.
“You know nothing.”
“I know you,” he insisted, “I’ve always known you, Fae.”
She should have frozen. She should have stopped to think. But a blinding rage covered Elphaba’s eyes and all of her other senses, causing her to rush forward and reveal herself.
“What did you do to him?” she barked, stopping herself just short of decking him for even mentioning that name. No one had ever used it, not since —
“I didn’t do anything. You did.”
Something close to a laugh left her — an agonized, discordant sound.
“Then leave me to wallow in the failure of the good deed I attempted.”
“I will not.”
By Oz, he was just as stubborn and infuriating as her dear prince had been.
“Look at me,” he told her, “closely, Elphaba. Look.”
Elphaba did not know what possessed her to do so. But she held her breath, her entire body tightened as she gazed upon him. His height was similar to one she’d known, his stature, the loose way he carried himself. His voice sounded… nearly the same, she realized, once she slowed herself down enough to think about it. And his eyes, the very same blue.
“You know me,” the Scarecrow urged. He sounded as though his heart was breaking just by looking at her. “Please, Fae.”
A gasp tore itself from her throat. He was right, of course. She’d hated it, once upon a time. Now, she had never been so happy to be wrong.
“Fiyero.”
She crushed him in her arms, tears falling faster than rain in a storm. He held her back as fiercely as he could, sagging against her in relief.
“Thank Oz,” he mumbled into her ear, “I was afraid you’d never recognize me.”
“I thought you were dead,” Elphaba sobbed, “that you’d been strung up and killed. Because of me.”
“No,” Fiyero shook his head. He pulled their bodies apart carefully, brushing her tears away with his hands. “No, you saved me. I’m alive because of you.”
“The spell worked,” Elphaba whispered, half marveling, half tormented. “But you don’t… you don’t look like yourself.” Did he despise her for altering his form?
“I don’t,” he agreed, and she braced herself for the wrath to follow. It never arrived. Instead, she found him lifting her hand and placing it against his heart.
“But I’m the same in here. Is that not what matters?”
She exhaled rapidly, the ghost of a smile lifting the edges of her lips upwards.
“It is. I should know.”
She threw her arms around him again, unable to contain herself. She would need to speak with him further, that was quite clear. And she would, when the time was right. When they were both safe.
Just then, though, she was content to revel in the miracle that was his life.
#another one#just under the wire#fiyeraba#elphaba thropp#fiyero tigelaar#wicked spoilers#otp: as long as you’re mine#k writes#wicked#elphaba x fiyero#fiyero x elphaba#anon anon#requests#^ which are open by the way!#so do with that what you will
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Am I the only person who is convinced everyone, or at least a good majority of people, in the Destiny community are either proud monsterfuckers or monsterfuckers in denial?
Because either everyone is simping for the humanoid bisexual queen of an alien empire descended from humans who escaped certain death who has lied to her people, and her own brother, on multiple occasions to the point where it took her brother literally dying and getting resurrected as a space zombie with magic powers for her to realize maybe she shouldn't lie so much...
OR, they're simping for the 9'4" empress of an empire of space rhinos that tried to subjugate us on multiple occasions and to this day we are reminded of the effects of their actions every time you look to the left and up in the Tower when one of them said "fuck it, we ball" and sieged our own city.
And to be honest, I wouldn't have it any other way.
#destiny#destiny 2#mara sov#empress caiatl#not calling anyone out but myself#i literally said once#that id fuck a hive knight if i could#so do with that what you will#we don't judge in this house
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