#See if ya could find em 👀

[tofuto-official]

My OC, SD-L before she was corrupted by The Chimera Code + back when she was a worker drone

Some Context!

L was never good at the murdering drones thing and would hesitate when she sees her target crying or screaming in pain.

The rest of her team thought her program was “faulty” but in reality, it’s just what’s left of her old programming. She was a drone programmed to look after children and be a substitute teacher, that’s why when she became a DD she thought everyone was just on a Girl Scout mission so she acts more approachable/softer than the others. However, she does get the job done with some convincing from her teammates bc they need oil to survive. (yes, I’m bringing that idea back for DD’s cuz I do not like how they got rid of it in the show)

Her good nature might be the reason she ended up deactivated, I’m not sure yet. Gotta think of a story for that one. I might design the two other team members IF I’m not lazy. This is all for now lol.

Feel free to ask me if you have any questions abt her, I love answering em 😈

[Also, might be posting less MD this month bc I have a LOT of work to do irl and I’m working on other projects]

[ghostssweetgirl]

Drunk fem reader x Ghost

((I’m very drunk so excuse the spelling errors lol))

Drunk reader got a little too drunk (lightweight drunk fuck) ghost is literally dating them and is forced to take em home where their a little needy, thoughts?

(I'll probs forget I requested this in morning 🫣👀🤣) LOL

Heya, sorry this took so long! But yeah, I can do that for you! :) Hopefully where I went with it is okay with you!

Drunk Fem Reader x Simon 'Ghost' Riley

cw: alcohol intake, lightweight drunk lol, flirting/some slight sexual tension, needy reader, est relationship

It's been a long night of drinking with your boyfriend's teammates. At first you laughed at them for trying to outdrink each other, but you got a big head as you subconsciously joined, thinking you could keep up. You couldn't. They were drinking the finest whiskey of this hole-in-the-wall bar, whooping and hollering in celebration of their latest successful mission.

You were sat next to Simon, resting your head on his shoulder. You had a lot of pent up energy at first, excited to see your man after such a long time, happy to spend some time with his best mates. But drink after drink, drink after drink, and drink after drink, you were losing that energy, that composure.

"Y'alright, luv?" Simon whispered in your ear.

You nodded with closed eyes. Keeping them open was killing you, the bright lights, the reflection off the tables, the party chatter becoming too much as the room was spinning.

"Wan' another shot?" he asked, as he was about to pour you another drink he paused, chuckling. "No, you're fuckin' pissed, doll."

"N-no, I'm good," you lied. You didn't want to take away his fun just because you were a lightweight. "One more shot, baby, please."

"Oh, no," he pushed the drink away. "No more for you, we're takin' you home, luv."

You whined when he said no, but he helped you stand up with his arm around you. He nodded to his men as he bid his goodbyes, helping you as you stumbled out of the bar to his truck.

--

You must have passed out for the ride home, because you slowly lifted your head awake in your driveway, Simon walking around to help you out of the vehicle.

"Come on," he grunted, lifting you bridal style into your apartment. "Lightweight princess."

"Simon..." you played. You fumbled in your pockets for your key, not finding it. You almost freak out until you hear him unlocking the door. Ohhh, he has a key.

He carried you to your bed, which you splayed across comfortably, sighing from relief as you suddenly needed to take off your pants, leaving yourself in your shirt and panties. He walked out, quickly returning with a cold cloth and a cup of water. You lulled your head towards his direction with your half-lidded eyes until your vision finally focused.

"Hey handsome," you flirted.

"Don't start that, ya little minx," he teased as he sat down, holding the water out to you. His hand rubs small circles on your hip. Your drunken, needy brain fixated on the sensation, fire rising up your spine as you giggled. He held the water out further to you as you finally took it.

"You're so beautiful," he complimented, looking at you with an entertained gaze. "Even when you're drunk."

Your cheeks flushed red. He wiped your face with the cold cloth in attempts to soothe you. Then, your stomach rumbled. Ooh. Suddenly you had a deep, deep craving for your favorite sweets you had stashed away in the kitchen.

"Simon?" by your tone of voice, he knew you wanted something.

"What is it, luv?"

"Will you go get my sweets, baby?" you pouted, looking at him with your best puppy-dog eyes.

He laughed as he got up with no hesitation. "Yes, luv."

He made his way to the door before you perked up again at another need.

"Ooh! And could you... get me more water?" you hold out your empty glass to him.

"Anything else, princess?"

"Crackers?"

He nodded, finally walking into the hallway.

"And my favorite blanket!" you hollered.

"Simon!"

"When you get back, can we cuddle?"

"Yes, dear," you heard his deep voice echo.

--

He returned with everything you asked for. Your sweets, some crackers, water, your favorite blanket. He then laid down behind you, wrapping the blanket around the both of you. You ate your snacks and hydrated yourself before turning around, snuggling into his chest. You tossed and you turned, but for some reason couldn't get quite comfortable.

You finally draped your leg across his as he almost cradled you in the new position. "Hm," you hummed as you felt his warm skin against your cheek.

He sighed a deep breath at his own comfort, reaching up to remove his mask.

"I'm so lucky," you bit your lip, leaning up to kiss him. You both softly moaned into the kiss as you instantly became putty underneath him, but you sighed as he hesitantly pulled away.

"Y'need some rest, babe," he rasped. "But fuck, 'm lucky, too."

--

[dovahkinniez]

this is an absolutely, shamelessly feral idea- but i hope you’re up for writing submissive, bound farkas in sexual denial 😇

+ no pressure to write it ofc if u don’t like writing for submissive guys!

i saw another fic by someone else with the trope of farkas gone feral from his wolf blood, and asked to be bound down to his bed to try and calm himself, he wears a muzzle that muffles his speech and secretly wears a chastity belt underneath 👀 And so i thought up this continuation of the trope and was hoping you’d write it for me (istg ur work is so good i have like it all archived) Btw the fic is called Wolfs Blood I'm pretty sure.

maybe it would be his wolf blood acting up that made him not realize his internal desires, how he actually wanted to be in this situation for sexual pleasure rather than to calm himself, but he slipped up. being bound to his bed, unable to tell anyone to release him, muzzled and strained by his chastity belt? It would be so unlucky for him to be especially horny and turned on that night. such a pitiful sight for him to be effortlessly struggling in his binds, hot breath escaping his muzzle, demeanor cracking. DESPERATELY trying to release his core from its prison; but just simply can’t. And so effortlessly turned on from the fact that he can't. maybe the reader (who farkas def has a wild crush on at the time) would be the only one awake at that time, only one hearing the grunts and near silent wails from the other room, the only one to investigate it, opening the door to such a sight 😳

being so clouded by desperation and denial, embarrassment and self control completely subsided him as an affect of his heightened wolfs blood making him so honest; he would beg the reader to help him through muffled words. He would have meant for them to release him, to take off his muzzle even- but the reader would have other (consensual) plans, determined not to lose this opportunity to make the oh so strong farkas SOB.

( I honestly didn't plan on making the trope so descriptive but I think I had a little too much fun- still dont really know how you're supposed to request things here.. Nevertheless id b so happy if u could use it 2 make a smut or something. If u don't want to, that's completely okay!!!!!)

` 𖤓 . . . FARKAS.

First of all, thank you so very much for the compliment! I love seeing you guys tell me you like my writing, like fr makes me so happy.

(18+) I did do a semi sub! farkas fic not long back, but it just didn't involve kink, so maybe you'd also like to read that if you haven't. But as I said, it wasn't sub sub, ya get me? Idk. ANYWAY! Yes, submissive men >>>. Gotta love em, I just don't write it out a lot due to the fact most people like them dom (tell me if I'm wrong). So hell, yeah. I love this idea, and the idea from the fic you told me about (I haven't ever read it though). But I have once read a few anime character fics that work along the same lines so I am familiar with the whole 'in a rut and can't control self' thing, and I love it. :D

So credits to the op who wrote that fic, I don't want to steal that person's idea, of course.

I will try and make this as gender neutral as possible, but there may be mentions of a female bodied reader, I'm sorry if I do and that makes you feel uncomfortable, I adore you all. And enjoy!

18+ only! Sexual content ahead, minors dni!!

Hours. That's what it felt like. Fingertips burning as he tugs at the restrains, trying to find some release. It's not working. Eyes glazed over with frustration and desire, his blood is burning through his skin, he's counting down the hours until this...curse...wares off. Hoping the ache in his body subsides, so he can feel normal again. The ceiling grows misty from his lack of vision as he pushes his hips up, feeling the metal of the chastity belt rub against his needy flesh.

Gods, he needed release.

Whining and grunting as he aims to gain as much friction as possible yet it isn't enough. Feeling the hardness of his cock strain against the solid metal stings as it grows tighter against his skin, fuck it hurts.

Asking to be restrained but a few hours ago he didn't expect to feel this worked up already, he knew it'd be bad but not this fast. He feels his body changing each rut he falls into and since meeting... someone. He's noticed his desires increase until it hurts, now he's completely feral as he attempts to grind his restrained cock against the belt, all while thinking of you.

He wants you so fucking bad its driving him crazy.

You walk back in from a night's work, shaking the adrenaline off your limbs; wiping blood from your face with your hand, which is smeared in just as much blood. Cringing at the taste of the blood you make you way into the sleeping quarters, it's silent. Not wanting to make noise you creep around, hearing noise from Farkas' room you freeze slightly, hoping maybe he could help you with some clothes as you didn't want to wake anyone up making a ruckus to get a change of clean clothing.

This had became a routine, as Farkas stayed up late at night he became the person you'd go to if you needed anything after a late night job. In reality the night time was the only time you had Farkas to yourself, enjoying his company uninterrupted and without eyes watching, where you could be yourselves. You found Farkas more comfortable in speaking around this time.

Slowly opening the door the heat hits you, taking your breath slightly at the sheer temperature in the room, Farkas felt you by the door. He could smell you and the blood that coated your form, biting down onto his bottom lip as he pulls on the restraints until it burned at his skin.

"Y/n.." By Dibella. His deep voice broke out into a cry of desperation, the sight took you by complete surprise yet something in the air compelled you to shut the door behind you, watching him closely as he moves his body on the bed, in an attempt to try and get you.

Walking closer you take in the details, feeling the arousal seep through your veins, it was intoxicating as the heat from his body radiated through the entire room. "S-Stop..." "Stop what?" You reply as you watch the sweat on his heaving chest, the way his stomach sucks in as you grow closer, how his back arches, his thighs cling together, tight and muscular. "You're making it worse." He barely growls out, whines passing his mouth as he falls back, watching you with dozy eyes. "Do you need help, puppy?" "Don't tease me." Inside he was begging, pleading and the way his hips push up tells you exactly just that.

Smirking, you begin to realise the power you hold in this situation. He's ready, hot and looking at you with needy eyes, all for you to play with. He notices your smirk, the way you snake your way onto the bed, watching his body as he shakes from not only the rut but now you too. He's always wanted this.

He just didn't realise how badly.

Slowly taking off your armour, he watches with bated breath. "Tell me, do you need help?" You ask again, he watches the blood drip across your naked form as you take ahold of his legs, parting them between you as he lifts himself up, he could cum alone at the sight and smell of you.

"Y/n-" "Farkas. Yes or no. Do you need help?" You cut him off, eyes sharp as he gulps with a nod, "Use your voice, puppy." You smile gently, almost innocently as you rub your hands up his muscular thighs, tugging at the straps of the belt he wiggles his hips up, wanting to be freed.

"Yes. Please. F-Fuck." He hums out, his lip almost bloody from biting down. "I need you-" Farkas whimpers out as you lean up, running your hands across his body, squeezing at his muscles and his neck as he pushes his head back, "Fuck. Me ... Please." He chokes out between breaths as you giggle while licking and kissing against his abs and v-line. "Patience, puppy." He had none. He had been wanting, needing and waiting for too long. He needed release.

You knew this. You decided to take advantage of it instead. So cruel.

"I can't-" "Ah-Ah." You smack his thigh, Farkas mutters a shy sorry, causing you to smile against his skin, "Good boy." Fuck. He felt whatever blood left up shoot right down, his cock pressing against the belt and he swore it felt as if it were bleeding from the pain. Whimpering as he attempts to close his legs, you slap his thigh again, grabbing at the hot flesh as he takes a deep breath in.

Biting and licking against his neck, bruises litter across the skin, you lick up his neck as he moans out, your fingers tangled through the raven locks of his hair as Farkas hangs his head back, like putty in your hand he follows each movement and each motion you make. Hot and sweaty under you, his body laid out ready to be fucked as he whines each time you make eye contact in a desperate attempt for more.

"You're so impatient." You hum out. He only whines more. "Do you want me to suck your cock?" You ask, he moans out, feeling his dick twitch against the metal desperately for your mouth. You laugh out, looking at him as if he were weak and pathetic and fuck, he loved it.

Slowly taking the chastity belt off you pepper kisses along his torso, releasing his cock as it slaps against his stomach, hot and heavy, tip leaking and angrily red.

You couldn't help but laugh, leaning back and simply watch him as his hips jolt, his cock twitching with need. "Please." "Patience." You shush him, running your finger across his thigh, until it reaches to his ballsack, using your hands you tug and gently massage, he grits his teeth, his cock bobbing with anticipation and all you do is watch, eyes low and glued to his face as he watches with a helpless expression, panting for more. Rubbing your hand up to his cock, feeling each vein and the wetness that formed a string from the tip to his stomach, you form a fist around him, slowly pumping, watching his dick swallow your hand as he let's out groans and whines. Fuck, he sounds hot.

You wish to stay there longer, but your mouth waters at the sight and the sounds before you, but it didn't matter how fast leaned down to move your mouth because to poor Farkas it felt hours before he noticed you slowly lean down to lick the tip, gathering the precum on your tongue before you slowly take him I'm your mouth, your jaw expanding until it hurt due to the thickness he bared. "Ohhhhhh ..... Fuck yeah." He breathed out, louder than he expected. Biting down on his bottom lip to mask his moans and to mirror the pain you were causing in his thighs as you dig your fingernails into them, gripping tightly while trying to fit more of him inside your mouth.

It almost felt impossible, too big. Poor puppy is too large for his own good yet he shakes and moans just as well while you lick and press your tongue against him, sucking and licking while making all sorts of ungodly sounds, Farkas listens and forces his own sounds to quieten as he rolls his eyes back, leaning back onto the bed. Arching his head back as you wrap your hands around him, pumping him while focusing your sweet mouth on his weeping tip. Farkas moans like the good boy he is, "Please... I need to come.." He begs, as you rub and fist the saliva that oozed out your mouth and down his shaft.

Tears roll down your cheeks from the sheer size of the man, yet his tears where from pure frustration as you fuck his cock with your pretty mouth and skilled hands. "Cum for me, puppy. Be a good boy." You say lowly, he whimpers and arches his back as he pulls on the restraints. "Fuck - fuck." He grunts as you bob your head up and down, hands rub and please his cock and his balls as your mouth licks and sucks until you feel him pulsating, squirting cum onto your tongue as you groan, you mouth rumbling against him as you tilts your head, licking and sucking down the edges on him, licking at the oozing cum as he continues to moan out like the whore he is, thighs clenched into stone until he gives way, limp and sweaty, whimpering breathlessly as you clean him up with your tongue.

"Gods. I'm not finished." Tonight was going to be a long night. Good job you haven't fucked yourself on him yet.

[himbo-in-limbo]

I’ve seen Yautja!Raian what’s Na’vi!Raian like are they similar (just wondering😋) awesome writing by the probably should’ve started the sentence with that

Ya know I've been wanting to draw a Na'vi for a long while but ya know I'm lazy LMAO

(random but I didn't enjoy the second movie as much as the first 😔) the whole concept of Pandora is beautiful tho! I might go on a rant about this on another post some day...ANYWAYS back to Na'vi!Raian

I would have colored him in but my I pad died sksksksk

Idk man I don't think The Kures n the Na'vi mix well LMAOOO

Tho I can see HOW they could be a thing 👀

So basically quaritch (I think that's his name?) The guy after Jake right? Wants him n his family sadly taken care of so...I bet if the pay is right then they could hire n convince the Kures to go and do what they do best as avatars 😭?????

ITS SO GOOFY TO ME LMAOOO

Like I can't make Raian an actual native Na'vi cuz I feel like him going the human avatar route makes more sense for him. Also goofy thinking of him just stepping into one of these things skskskks

(why was it so hard to find a gif of the tube thingies)

Jokes aside...I think a tad bit of Kure blood mixed in with an Avatar would be scary af, wayyyy more stronger than ANY regular human soldier avatar n unfortunately a normal Na'vi as well.

Like Jake could not fight em one on one 😭 that's instant death man.

But yeah basically Raian would be a crazy bloodlust assassin in any species lmao

[a-library-of-old]

super sorry for sending a second req ! pls feel free to ignore !

could u do headcanons of jack trying to embarras / scare you [if possible , sexually 👀] in public ?

if not that's totally fine !

Wha- stahp apologizing! I love everyone's reqs doesn't matter if it's there first or thousandth!!! 9 times outta 10 ima answer em no matter what! And it just means ya like my work^^

Now then on to Jack!

The first thing I can imagine is him having the reader as a sortve assistant that comes with him to his pie tests where he sticks his thumb for the plumb right? (Yall see where this is going right?)

So one day he just caaaant decide and grabbing a pit of extra filling on his thumb he comes from behind, putting his free hand on the readers shoulder, and leaning down offering his thumb up with the filling asking the reader to help

Sticking his finger in your mouth and forcing you to suck the pie filling off it and to get your replay while everyone watches with baited breath and can you even register the pie or do you only taste Jack? Doesn't matter say the pies good please

And for meetings? (I know I talk about these a lot but there so good for this shit!) All his comments seem just a bit to much like he's offering something else besides business

Every person pushing this aside but the way he says it and then seems to look at you or grip your thigh under the table making it impossible for you to push such suggestive tones aside

The way his uniform for you fits as well certainly helps as it seems to always be just a bit more off then you'd want when usually working, but oh that's just because he can never seem to get your measurements right

Come he'll try again getting as close as he can and measuring e v e r y part of you while the tailor waits, so confused as to why such measurements come out wrong with how thorough Jack is

Another tactic he loves is to find a empty but commonly used hallway and press you against the wall simply by looming over you! Leaning close with a hand then against the wall and using his free hand to make you face foward and whisper in your ear all the things he wants to do to/with you when you both get home from work that night. Any one able to pass by during this time and Jack wouldn't know and frankly? I'm not so sure he'd care

I'm also being the vibrator in during work hc back since again, manz loves to toy with you that way to!

Another favorite is to give you hickys AS the day is going on in obvious places and make you go out and walk around with the v e r y fresh mark of his doing

[da-bombishere]

Ok ok oK OK OK YOU KNOW WHAT FINE

YOU WANT MY ATTENTION BRAWL STARS!?!? I’LL GIVE YOU MY FUCKING ATTENTION-!

I normally find clowns to be delightful but-

WHAT IN THE GODS HELL IS THIS!?!?!?

I- I LOVE SPIDERS! I LOVE CLOWNS!

I FUCKIN’-

IDJDJFJRNRKKRKRKR

MY THOUGHTS 👇

I just really want to address the two big ass elephants in the room:

1) This… THING in the corner

That is… actually very creepy. Like no joke I actually find this extremely ominous. I know that Brawl Stars can get dark, but I didn’t think they would just post something like this.

Anyways uh-

Spiders am I right! Personally, I love ‘em and this brawler clearly loves them as well. Also they seem to be very flexible (duh), especially in the pose they’re in on the god damn ceiling.

Also they’re clearly are a acrobatic based off of what little I can see of their outfit and pose.

I like that they did this instead of a clown because that seems a bit too easy ya know? It’s unique is what I’m trying to say :0

I’m very excited to see what this brawler has to offer! Especially their gameplay!

Also another quick thing:

In a recent art that they did for the new Spider-Man game, in the background there is a billboard for the circus and on it, it says “Starring M.J.”

And in a later art with Shelly and Colt, they’re both holding on to a “J”

Idk I might just be reaching here, but I’m pretty sure the brawlers name MIGHT be M.J. or at least has “J” in their name.

2) WHAT IN THE ACTUAL FU-

WHAT IS THAT!? LIKE SERIOUSLY WHAT IS THAT!?

Ok ok I might have a explanation for whatever the hell is happening here.

So, I think this brawler is going to the Brawlywood trio. Why their trio? Well since it is October, it would make sense for the Brawl Stars team to make a brawler based off of horror movies 👀

Specially, classic horror movies the mostly uses practical effects to achieve their spooky goals! Which is why I think there are those big creepy ass hands, tongue, and eyes behind the curtains!

Lots of horror movies used practical effects back then, mainly because cgi wasn’t as popular or as polished as it is today. Hell even Jurassic Park used it!

(Oh god… y’all just saw my horror movie lover nerd side of me lmao)

Honestly it’s the only explanation I could think of to explain why those things are behind the curtain. If by a small chance that I am right then I will say that I’m a little disappointed that Ash and Grom’s trio will remain incomplete even though it’s been what.. 2 years???

Not saying Lola and Gray don’t deserve a new member, but still… I hate to see them get the Stu/Buzz treatment :/

Anyways, sorry for the long ramble. I just have a lot of thoughts rn and I can tell this is gonna be a big update.

[yourpalmickeymouse]

Hey Mickey! Hope you are having a good morning/afternoon or night!

I have a question, what do you think about… spies? Cause they seem to have some similarities to detectives (unless they’re the same thing I’m not sure-), with them working together in an organisation to take down bad guys or evil corporations.

And do you believe you’ll ever become a spy one day? (Cause you being a spy would be cool!)

Last question, about your friend Donald… Do you think he has a secret double life that you don’t know?… specifically being a superhero?👀

Anyways that’s all I wanna ask! Sorry if they are too personal! It’s okay not answer them if you don’t feel comfortable, see you later Mickey!

-Sunny☀️

Hiya Sunny,

I am havin' a good night. Though also a very busy one. I'm workin' on this really tough case and it's been kinda takin' away time from Tumblr. I hope y'all forgive me for the delayed responses.

But enough 'bout that, you wanna know what I think 'bout spies. Well I think spies are the COOLEST!!! 🤩🤩🤩I remember when I was younger, I would pretend that I was a spy on a super secret mission. I used to find hidin' spots and spy on my neighbors all the time... until I started to get into trouble and learned why that wasn't a good idea.

But I guess I never thought 'bout how similar a detective and a spy is. They really do the same kinda work with the investigatin' and puttin' an end to evil schemes. Though I suppose the main difference is that a spy's true identity is usually kept a secret, while a detective's tend to be public. I actually would find the secrecy very useful. I'll admit one challenge I'm currently facin' as a detective is criminals who try to get their revenge on me off the clock. I kinda wish I went under an alter-ego so people didn't know who I was when I solved crimes... and would leave my loved ones alone.

But ya know, I never really thought 'bout bein' a spy as a career before 🤔, but I also never thought 'bout bein' a detective either, ha ha. Gosh, bein' a spy must be so much fun. I'm not sure if it's like the movies, but I'm gonna pretend it is, ha ha. I can just imagine the amazing globe-trotting adventures. Oh and think about all the super neat gadgets and tools just beggin' to be used. Oh, and what 'bout the super cool secret agent names. I like the sound of "Agent Mouse" or the "M". If ya happen to be aware of any secret organizations lookin' for a spy, send 'em my way... That is... if I'm not already in one 🥸.

But to answer your last question... Donald as a superhero? Hm... Well... I guess... I mean... I dunno. He's already a pretty busy guy. I mean he's currently raisin' three boys who can be a handful at times. Plus Scrooge is always draggin' him 'round Duckburg or even the world to do some kinda job. I just don't think he would have the time. Plus I love Donald, but he has some traits that are pretty iconic and I feel like would be a dead giveaway on who he is. First of all he does struggle a bit when it comes to luck, which could make bein' a hero difficult. But also, not to be mean, Donald has a bit of a... well... ya know... a temper.

I'm not sayin', he could never be a superhero. I think he would be a great one, despite his... flaws. But I think what truly stops me is what superhero would he be. Gizmoduck? The Red Bat? Darkwing Duck? Cloverleaf? The Duck Avenger!?!? Honestly, none of these seem right, especially the last one. I will say though, I'm very interested in where this question comes from. I never really thought 'bout my friends havin' secret identities as superheroes. It's actually kinda fun to think about. Like imagine if Goofy was... Hm... Oh! I got it! Supergoof 😆 ha ha ha. Oh, and Minnie can be... well... she can be... Okay, I don't know many female mice superheroes... But maybe she can change that. 😏

- M.M.

[djcarnationsblog]

HELLO! HI! I GOT A QUESTION- What’s Tech vs Tech? I’m totally gonna read it, I love fan made comics, but I want to know a quick summary so I can understand what’s going on cuz I have trouble keeping track of stuff 👀‼️💕⭐️

Oh sure!

So there's this hella cool au my moot @chessman-protocol has called Covert Au, and you can find the summary of that au on his masterpost! Basically he gave his followers permission to covertify their characters for fun and that is what I did with my rottmnt oc, Jesse Burnham! I got hilariously obsessed with the tolerate/dislike dynamic of Jesse and Covert!Donnie, who goes by the name Donovan and thought it would be a funny idea to make a comic of if they interacted to see how well I could interpret Donovan!

I got really into it too, I have a Google doc specifically so I could piece together what bits of Donovan's personality I could figure out!

Anyways, TechvsTech is kinda a play off of what I call their og duo name, Tech4Tech, since in my og idea of them they're a total scientist couple and I love them, but instead in covert Au since shipping isn't allowed, I thought it'd be fun to make it vs instead bc it sounded fun and I wouldn't be crossing any boundaries! So now I like to call em TechvsTech in my head XD

Anyways, that's basically the gist of it. There isn't much plot, more of a what if scenario. It's also my first long comic so I'm having a lot of fun with it! Lols-

Hope that makes it easier for ya!

[pondslime]

the NO-SKIP albums: a tag game 🎶💖

rules: share the albums that you can listen to nonstop. those lightning in a bottle-albums that scratch ur brain just right. every single track, an absolute banger. u could not skip one if u tried. no notes. stunning, show-stopping, immaculate. ur no-skip albums. 🔎 bonus & optional (but imo, v fun) rules: 1) add a track rec for us to listen to! AND 2) share ur favorite line(s) from that track! 👀

had a ton of fun w/boop day!! and I wanna carry on the tradition of harassing y'all w/my notif's into the rest of april!! so I made this funky lil tag game. 💞 here are my picks!! my albums EVER.

📍tagging a handful of my moots that I luv dearly &/or want to interact w/more!! as always w/these thangs, NO pressure whatsoever to do this!! only if u wanna!! MWAH:

@visceravalentines, @possumteeths, @crumb, @betelgeusing, @ace-of-hearts-and-spades, @likedovesinthewnd, @flaggermuser, @lucifers-horror-harem, @f1nalboys, @bluecoolr, @thestandupproject, @bbydahlia, @rottent33th, @kennyroyz, @slutforstabbings, @angel-trapped, @stephendorff, @avrilsboy, @horrorknife, and @universalmonster! (general sidenote: if we're mutuals and I don't ever tag u in these, it's bc I'm v much not sure if ur down w/them!! & I don't wanna flood ur notifs lmao)

🎧 album info/track recs/my favorite lines under the cut!! ↓↓↓

🍃 dance fever (2022) // florence + the machine

track rec: free ↳ is this how it is? is this how it's always been? / to exist in the face of suffering and death / and somehow still keep singing? / oh, like christ up on a cross / who died for us, who died for what? / oh, don't you wanna call it off? / but there is nothing else that I know how to do / but to open up my arms and give it all to you

💎 i was on the news (2019) // the pom-poms

track rec: sunshine ↳ they forget that I'm deadly / 'cause I'm friendly in person / you can say whatever / when we met, you were sweaty and nervous / I see men being petty, this opportunity's perfect / I make 'em wet the bed and call it community service

⛪️ preacher's daughter (2022) // ethel cain

track rec: thoroughfare ↳ so we made off for california to find your lover driving day and night / and every small-town diner, saw our faces at least once or twice / but in these motel rooms, I started to see you differently, oh / 'cause for the first time since I was a child, I could see a man who wasn't angry

🚬 antics (2004) // interpol

track rec: narc ↳ feast your eyes, I'm the only one / control me, console me / 'cause that's just how it should be done / oh, your history's like fire from a busted gun

🔮 timespace - the best of stevie nicks (1991) // stevie nicks

track rec: talk to me ↳ dusty words lying under carpets / seldom heard well, must you keep your secrets / locked inside, hidden deep from view / do I seem all that hard, is it all that tough? / well, I've searched through all my cards, well, isn't that enough?

🍯 for abby (2020) // jawny

track rec: you got a man ↳ I got rubber bands in my hands / I'm pushing six in my pants / I spent 'bout half my advance / just tryna get ya / you taste like warm apple pie / you said you're single, you lied / I saw them texts from that guy / man, whatever

🪩 second nature (2022) // lucius

track rec: lsd ↳ waiting on the nights like a wolf / I count down the days / now I can't eat, I can't sleep / I hallucinate, lsd / love so deep

👑 the rise and fall of a midwest princess (2023) // chappell roan

track rec: red wine supernova ↳ she was a playboy, brigitte bardot / she showed me things, I didn't know / she did it right there, out on the deck / put her canine teeth in the side of my neck

💸 marvelous (2022) // yung gravy

track rec: c’est la vie ↳ bitch, I'm twenty-one, but I still walk around with fake id (what?) / cuddle with the homies, watchin' 'stand by me' (cute) / this dick ain't free, baby, pay my fee (bread) / let me live my life, baby, c'est la vie

[rebouks]

Welcome to Curtis's Container Commune!

SUBMISSIONS CLOSED

Or.. it will be a commune one day, but he needs a hand or two first! Technically seven extra pairs of hands... As of right now, all Curtis has is an empty container and a vision! That vision is a self-sufficient community, a greener world and hopefully some nicer digs.

Sure he has no money, the air is putrid, the soil barren... There's no stove, no proper bathroom, no beds, no food, no power, no water, uh.. we'll stop there, but you get the picture. It's gonna be great, right?!

Tired of the rat race? Want to get your hands dirty? Parents kicked you outta their basement? Wanna make some new friends.. maybe more?! Look no further!

Please send your applications to the former Cassidy residence as Curtis doesn't have a mailbox yet (warning: Cassie will read them all)

You might be asking; Becca, what the hell is this? Well... It's a rags to riches style mini "BC" I suppose.. though also, not really 🤔 The idea being that Curty here builds up a container community with seven other sims, since he's the jade generation of the NSB2 challenge... Maybe he finds love, maybe not? I guess you could consider it a rough take on a BC since he could fall in love with one of em? But obviously there's no roses, challenges, dates or eliminations and some sims may leave due to.. idk, not being able to cope, falling out with members of the community, whatever else?? We're wingin' it here as per, so we'll see what happens.

IMPORTANT NOTE: As of right now I'm on patch 1.89.214.1030 and have no plans to update. Any submissions need to be made/have been made for this patch or earlier. I'm sorry to potentially cut some of you off from submitting but I'm just not willing to potentially break my game for this shit lmao.

Info: Curtis is a vegetarian, recycle disciple, green fiend with the Eco Innovator aspiration aka the Jade Gen of the NSB2.

Seven sims will be chosen! (I learnt my lesson last time, no more!!)

Occults are allowed but ehhh.. not preferred.

All sims/genders/sexualities are welcome! YA preferred.

Sims may have jobs, likes and dislikes, freelance careers etc if you wish but we're sticking it to the man for the most part, so..?

Curtis is a dummy so he's not screening this shit. Obviously handy sims, gardeners etc etc would be the most use but if you wanna throw a squeamish spanner in the works, go ahead!

In a similar vein, feel free to give 'em some skills!

Sims may not bring any money with them. We're starting from 0!

I have all packs/kits except journey to Shituu and High School whatever it is.

At least one outfit per category.

CC allowed but keep it light on the clothes plx, no alpha hair either.

Give 'em as much or as little backstory as you wish. They're ultimately just gameplay sims so you don't have to go nuts if you can't be arsed.

Any in game traits allowed but keep it real y'know.. 3 traits only and no custom traits plx!

Wicked Whims is in effect 👀

Non "winners" or sims that choose to leave may stay in my game as a townie or be returned to their creator.

Hmmmm.. I think that's it? Idk.. any questions or w/e shoot me a dm!

Bear in mind this is simple gameplay so posts will just be like my regular gp posts, it's not gonna be some big production with dialogue or anything. I just felt like bringing some other peoples sims along for a fun little experiment to spice things up.

Tag me and your simmies with #Curtis'sCommune so I can see em! Deadline for submissions is August 30th (ish). I have a busy two weeks coming up so this may be longer if I can't get my shit together.. or shorter if I get a ridiculous amount. Somnium is my baby and comes first so this is gonna be real chill! Curtis is still a teen atm so it's all gooood, I won't be starting straight away.

[parkerpeter24]

"Being stuck inside with you all day is my worst nightmare." Enemies to lovers with Peter, maybe? 👀

watch me wish i could write a whole ass fic on this 😭😭

warnings : some swear words

pairing : andrew garfield!peter parker x reader

winter blurbs ❄️

peter parker made you feel a certain kind of way that no one ever could.

he made you feel pure hatred towards him. there was no doubt he was one of the brightest students in midtown high, but you didn’t get why he had to make everything you did into a competition.

at first you weren’t affected by it at all. but slowly, you started to realise that you hated what he brought out in you, a side of you that you never wanted anyone to see. yet, there peter was, scribbling down the words that came to his mind before banging on the timer, “I GOT ‘EM, I GOT THEM ALL!”

you just rolled your eyes at his enthusiasm as he leaned over to peer at your sheet. somehow this bitch has turned a simple game into a competition, “no need to brag about it, i got them the last time!” you retorted, shifting away from him so he couldn’t see what you’d written. but you were a little too late.

“you only got the name, place and thing.” he stated with a sly smirk. god, how much you wanted to punch his perfectly crooked nose.

“how much did you get, uncle ben?” you looked over to the elderly man sitting in his recliner.

“oh, i have got three things and no animals.” he laughed. you could hear may’s chuckle as she shook her head towards her dear husband.

“you kids should continue the game, i will get some snacks for you!” she said, already getting off her chair but you protested before she could.

“no, may, come on, stay! we’re having fun!” when she was still adamant on leaving, you looked over to peter, “right, pete?”

peter glanced over at you, eyes softer than he’d ever looked to you with. the way his nickname rolled off your lips subconsciously made his heart flutter. when he didn’t speak for a few moments, you nodded towards the woman, encouraging him to speak up.

his eyes finally averted from your face as they travelled to his aunt.

“y-yeah, may, please stay.”

it was always difficult for peter to tell whether you liked hanging out at his house because you loved his uncle and aunt or because you couldn’t find solace at your house, next door, because he could hear all kinds of accusations flying around among your parents.

you were currently watching some farming documentary with ben, a blanket wrapped around your shoulders and the smell of hot chocolate freshly prepared in the room, listening with all the interest in the world as he explained you about the good and the bad fertilizers.

he rolled his eyes, ignoring the way his heart did a flip watching you bond so well with his family, as he made his way to the kitchen to get something to eat during his ten minute break.

grabbing a cup of frozen yogurt and a spoon, peter made his way over to the living room and plopped down a little farther away from you, making the two of you look at him, “hey, uncle ben, what ya watching?”

you scoffed at him after completely ignored your presence, “can’t you see for yourself?”

peter was unfazed by your comment as he peeled off the seal of his frozen yogurt. uncle ben, whereas, facepalmed at you guys’ unchangeable demeanor towards each other.

“i was talking to uncle ben.” peter muttered.

“and who eats frozen yoghurt in winters?”

“i do.” he shrugged, “why do you care?”

you made a near disgusted face at his words, “why do you think i care?”

“then what’s your problem, y/l/n?!” he spat.

“kids, come on-” uncle ben started to interject but you spoke too quickly, cutting his sentence short.

“you! you are my damn problem! you are always nagging me!” peter opened his mouth to say something but before he could, you raised a finger, stopping him, “no, what is your problem. why are you always nagging me, all the damn tim-”

“because you’re always in my fucking house?!”

“peter!” uncle ben raised his voice at his nephew, silencing him. he watched your face drop, but the sad expression was replaced by a straight face. it made peter wonder if you’d done this before.

“this is enough!” ben said to you two, shutting off the tv as he talked, “you kids cannot do this every time you’re in the same room!”

peter swallowed the lump of guilt prominent in his throat, “i’m sorry uncle ben.”

“sorry’s not enough.” the old man sighed, “follow me.”

and that’s how you ended up here, knocking on the door that had been closed on you mere five seconds ago, “come on, uncle ben, this is not fair!”

“until you kids figure out a way to solve this, you are staying inside, that’s final.” ben replied from the other side of the door queued by the sound of his steps receding down the stairs.

you sighed before turning around, finding the guy who responsible for all this busy scrolling through his phone, “you!” you were practically seething at this point, “this is all your fault!”

he just chuckled dryly, “oh yeah, that’s a really good idea to “figure out a way to solve this”.”

you swore to god you were biting the insides of your cheeks or else you would have screamed, “you better figure out a way to get us out of here!”

“would you relax? being stuck with you all day is my worst nightmare.” peter chuckled, expecting you to come back at him with some witty remark, but when that didn’t happen, he cleared his throat, “we just need to pretend as if we’re friends for some time and then we’re good to go.” he shrugged looking up at you.

you looked at him, as though processing his words, for a moment before agreeing to his plan with a simple nod.

you sat down on the other end of his bed as he continued to scroll through his phone.

it was a few moments later when you noticed the sounds of two people screaming over each other from outside. from your house. you could feel your cheeks heat up, embarrassed as you felt peter’s eyes landing on your face. you looked away.

it continued on for some time before eventually dying down.

you were leaning against the wall aligning peter’s bed when you cleared your throat, grabbing peter’s attention, “i don’t like fighting.”

peter’s eyes softened. your voice sounded genuine. it sounded fragile. what surprised him most though was that you were actually talking to him and he was at a loss of words, “um...”

“i don’t wanna be like them, pete.”

that name again. the way you spoke that nickname made his heart swell with adoration, “you’re not.” he found himself saying.

your head snapped up and the slight moisture in your eyes didn’t go unnoticed by peter, “you think?”

“i believe,” he gave you a little smile. and you returned it. peter shifted on the bed, all over to where you were sitting, and settled down beside you, his legs dangling from the edge of the bed, “you’re different than them, even though you are very easily triggered...” you chuckled, smacking his shoulder lightly.

“thanks.” you looked up at him after a few moments of comfortable silence, “i appreciate you saying that, pete.”

peter smiled as his heard did another flip inside his chest, “of course.”

he was sued.

taglist ✨ masterlist

tagging : @celestialholland // @spideyspeaches // @prancerrparkerr // @hollandslittlekoala // @deepika-padukone // @theglitterymess // @quaksonhehe // @lowkey-holland // @hollandbroz-n-haz // @spooky-season-bitch // @piscesparker // @alexcrumblescompletelywhenicry // @wildxwidow // @samaraaaaa // @kelieah // @sleighbellspideyy // @annab-nana

[ofthepuzzle]

@forhope​ said: | 👀 - to be caught staring at your muse . | misc action memes

       “… Guess Grandpa entrusted me with this, um, pendant. Well, I did kind of forget to give it to him and it’s been staying on my desk. I did take it out to school once to show it to my friends.” Yuugi is holding the key in his hand while gazing it over.

       Yami recalls the times when the pendant was brought with Yuugi he sensed some odd presence. Specifically that one duel where he felt it the strongest. He furrows his brows, thinking into these situations. He doesn’t want to say that this is some sort of a millennium item— but it could be. He just can’t be sure yet as he hasn’t really discovered what is that he’s been sensing.

      Yuugi then places it around his neck. “It’s a bit cramped up now, I think.” The two pendants now being on his neck, clinking against one another.

       “Uh, Yuugi—“

       “Yeah?”        …

       “Nevermind.”

       “You sure?”

       “Yes.”

       “Well, let’s get going or we’d be late for school.”

       Fast forward to school as everything goes as usual, classes running smoothly, Yuugi getting to hang out with his friends. At the end of the school hours, they run into a gang whose leader has taken notice of Yuugi’s pendants. They both look like they’re made of gold and this catches their interest, prompting them to follow the duelist.

       “Hey, kid. Lookin’ icy. Where’d ya get ‘em from?”

       “Huh? Errm, they were gifted to me.”

       “Mind if I get a closer look?”

       “Sorry, no—“

       The gang leader snorts and refuses to listen, taking a step ahead to reach and grab onto the necklaces that hold the items. This sends Yuugi in a state of panic, resulting in the spirit taking over immediately and dodging the man’s hand.

       “I said no.”

       The gang are caught off guard by the sudden change in the tone of Yuugi’s voice. But the leader brushes it off.

       “Pshh. He’s just messin’. Tryinna be a tough guy. Well, let’s see you try dodging this!”

       The man propels his leg, aiming for a swift kick, to no avail as the spirit side-steps that one as well. Flowing iridescent colors glow in the shape of an eye manifest on Yami’s forehead while his violet gaze, now narrowed, remains on the bothersome person before him. Eyebrows cast downward, lips pursed for a stoic look. There’s no point of continuing to avoid this. They won’t stop. They must be punished.

       “Off with you!” A hand is raised, the pupil of the Millennium Puzzle begins to shine, and brief inverted rays flash. A second later, the gang leader falls to his knees, dazed, prior to collapsing to the ground unconscious. In response, the gang spread out in fear of what just happened and leave the scene.

       Yami sets his hands inside his pockets and watches their backs as they run off. In that same moment, chills run down his spine and his Millennium item doesn’t stop shimmering, along with the eye on his forehead.

                   I caught you!

      He sharply turns to the opposite side of where he’s standing and—

      ?!

      His eyes widen in shock to find an unfamiliar individual staring at him. At first, he assumed it was one of the men— but that doesn’t appear to be so.

      “You—“ he voices, putting the dots together and solving this mystery. “You’re the spirit of this pendant, aren’t you?”

      He scoops up the key in his hand while it’s still around his neck and presents it to the other. At first, Yami is hesitant whether to take off the pendant or not, but does so in case something unpleasant happens now that he’s caught the ‘culprit’. Well, the other spirit hasn’t done anything to bother him or Yuugi. Not exactly a culprit, per se. Same time, he can’t be sure if it’s safe to wear the pendant. Instead, he holds it in his hand for the time being.

       “Who are you…?”

[rurifangirl]

ayy i finally woke up, so have oc asks💃

Kayn's opinion of higheals? would he ever wear them? if so, what kind of heals would he wear?

if Syndra could dropkick onw person, who would it be👀

would Rui or would they not try to choke me to death for eatin their gems askin for no reason👁

why did ya give Lyva such pink vibe👁👁 i luv her she's a fave

Shou's opinion on this lil shit

does Qiran hate anyone? like trully hate? is it justified from Qiran's pov?

Naexi's opinion on this fuck. specifically.

Evelyn's opinion on gore👀

Hakdkskk bestie now I understood shit so Imma reply Ig🙄/j

Kayn

Ahkeosk If anything he kinda likes them. Like probably wouldn't wear those but that's more because of uh, bitch Is a tree n if he ain't gettin help he's gonna trip with them 😭😭 And I'm sure that since some members of the gang still wear em he'd still find them aesthetically pleasin. I feel like rather than buyin em for himself he'd probably give his opinion on which are the cutest onto others tbh. All I'm seeing Is him helpinh out 7/Ruri w choosing them and being the himbo he is

Syndra

Ywjekdk surprisingly so not really anyone that Is currently alive I mean other than ti annoy someone she doesn't really have anyone in particular. For It so much time passed that even if she still holds grudges it's usless for it to get mad at them, since she was the one to do many, shitty and questionable things during its life.

If she could get back it would absolutely kick the shit outta of someone, but they're still not introduced so imma leave this ask with some sort of interpretation.

👁️👁️

Rui-

Yes. 100%. No question asked 😭😭 Why would ya even steal em from them, ya wanna get killed or somethin? Know your place you swine 🙄/j

Agdjkskw on a serious note they're extremely attached to their gems and would do anything to prevent them getting touched/stolen/broken, even going after you till the day you die (/hj)

They'd even change paths if that meant the safety of their gems tbh

Lyva-

Bestie i have no idea but sameee 😭😭 Even tho she ain't my fav she's one of em, but good news Is that Myst (my upcoming oc that idk when to upload honestly) Is gonna be kinda important for everyone and specifically Lyva, so you'll prolly get more content of them 😍

and also because i want to make more content id die for them too

Shou-

"What in the lord- Qiran, are you even sure it's my ask? ...You didn't get mixed up? Very well then. I have no knowledge nor want to know what that thing Is, rather than you shall keep It the more distant from me, if that is not a difficult task. Thank you in advance. :)"

Qiran-

HOHOHOHOHOIHOO YES THEY DO.

Remember when I said that they lost their friends because of something? Well let's just say that they didn't lose em because of natural causes, rather than something had brutally killed them.

Now I initially intended to make this one of the main members of the Cult, as they do have their reasons to take them down (Alias some of Qiran's friends knew too much), but now I'm kinda torn whether to make that another own character or not.

Or even giving the fault to some character I've already mentioned that Is kinda tied to Qiran too👁️👁️ (yes im now having doubts whether to make that a group of people or shous dad yes im serious).

But either way, they not only resent them BUT THEY ALSO resent their older brother, which again Is the other oc I gotta introduce, but everything Is gonna be explained better in his own post👀.

Naexi-

"what a... wonderful creature! is it tied to any human practice or tradition? it seems like a fun way to seek for comfort too, I suppose? thank you for showing me this :>."

Evelyn-

"Man that shit's nasty, I 'on like it and thinkin bout that makes me wanna curl up onto Naexis carpet or somethin n 'ucking vomit, and Shoe bein fuckin disgustin in their other shitty form ain't helpin 🙄 Damnin Weirdos" ( They actually care but are too much of a prideful bitch to admit It)

Tags undercut:

@a-chaotic-dumbass @spoopy-fish-writes @damnfoxx @dopesaladlady @audre-falrose @nadi-117

[darke15]

Merry Christmas, Rhymie! @rhymingtree

I got my coffee. I got tissues (just in case). Time to unwrap my last Christmas preseeeeent

I would definitely not call this a gift. 

BUCKYYYY

Buckyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy

He's gonna see her again, for the first time in months.

This is gonna be great for my tear ducts.

Wash ‘em right out

Yay man bun

So pretty 

Nor could they afford to lose her again. If the gas didn’t work and she disappeared again, who knew what would happen? Whoever she was working for could hide her away and they might never find her again. He couldn’t let that happen.  He had to get her back. 

The odds are rarely ever in your favor though

V rarely 

“Anybody else have a bad feeling about this?”

I mean my body tried to delay me for a while with food poisoning and then the flu, and then Christmas rolled around. Obviously I knew something without knowing.

You should have listened

Am I even gonna like this Christmas present....

Mostly likely not 

If it makes me cry im not speaking to anyone for the rest of the year

The whole 7 days left?

If it doesn’t work out, we’ll give her to—” “Me.” Walsh’s voice came from behind them as he ducked through the front door, drenched from the storm outside, “Trust me. I know how to handle her.”

hahahahaha funny joke ollie

I wish he was joking

“Wraith.” 

WELL GUESS WHAT YA LITTLE SONSABITCHES

HE

IS STANDING

RIGHT

FUCKING

THERE

Lol 

Vision's here too... so is Peter

OH MY GOD PETER

Lol peter 

PETER OH MY GOD IT'S PETER

yay!

PETER NO GO BACK HOME

There is…no way home eh? ehhhhh???

He’d been cramped in the space for nearly six hours and he felt like a brittle piece of paper trying to unfold.

Peeeeteeeer

yessssssssss

He needed to find (F/N). Preferably before they did. 

And how (I say this with love) are you gonna fuckin' do that alone? Where'd you get your confidence, because I need some of that

Same tho 

A trap? Oh…oh no. If it was a trap, they were going to need backup. Someone to keep an eye on things from another angle.  And he was perfect for the job. 

PETER NO

Peter yes 😀

well things just took a turn for the worse... we haven't even fucking started yet

Ohhhhhh c’monnnnnn 

Wouldn't it be fun to make edits of this chapter and the Prague one

👀👀👀

if only i could upload all the footage in my brain into my phone. I could sit down and make one

Same tho

OH NO WHY DIDN'T I SEE THIS COMING

— A blonde in a champagne-colored dress adorned with crystals that shimmered in the afternoon light. Green eyes darted over him as she took a step toward him and a sly smile played lazily on her lips. —

NO NOT THE FLASHBACKS

Yess!! The flashbacks 😀

OH

OH MY GOD

FUCKIN'

IS IT REALLY

BOONE

WAITRESS BOONE HSIOGSOA

yessssssssss

AHHHH SECRET RENDEZVOUS PLACE

😏😏😏😏 im sorry my brain is going different places

😏 cap and the cat part 2, quickie edition

oh wait she's dealing with the issues... okay. she's beating up her issues. like a boss. we love that for her

😂😂😂

why am i so worried for peter when i should have seen this coming from a mile away

i've seen every movie he's been in. I know he's like this. This is how every one of his movies start. He literally never learned to leave things alone.

He learns things the hard way and that’s the best thing about him

He'll be fine, he'll go through worse.

😳😳😳

Or…or! A spider’s eye view. 

He laughed at his own pun. I love this dweeb.

Same tho 😌🖤

It's like his mind is mine. We are both slow. But like... not slow slow. Like he's still smart but he can also be unbelievably dumb.

😂😂😂

oh hi ned

NED

Nedddd!!!!

THIS IS THE FIRST TIME WE MEET HIM ON HERE

Right? I didn’t even realize until you said it 

“Dude!” Ned groaned, more than obviously exasperated, “I’ve hardly seen you in the past month!”

le gasp. How dare you ignore Ned for that long, Peter Parker.

He’s been busy…preparing for revenge 

atrocious. this is why j jonah jameson doesn't like you, spidey. you are bad for emotional health

😂😂😂

I'm not even paying attention anymore I'm just thinking about Ned. And how MJ is so going to notice his absence.

Ohhhhhh….that’d be fun 

At this point she'd have already figured him out, because Michelle Jones is smarter than the fricking Avengers.

She really is 

If she were here, she'd have Ollie on his ass three seconds after he walked in. She knows a bad vibe when she sees it.

Fr tho 

this is Boone's handiwork isn't it

Of course it is

 “What are you doing?” “Bringing you home,”

✨Orpheus and Eurydice ✨ but this time it won't be Orpheus turning around.

😍😍😍

As much as I despise Ollie, I'd have to admire his perseverance. And his cunning; he ran circles around Alpha One with none of them the wiser, and he's running circles around the fricking Avengers now. He's dedicated to his bullshit and his only real motivation for all of it is HYDRA gaining control through organized chaos. What happens after isn't his problem, his only problem is how to get to his and HYDRA's goal.

He’s got drive, I’ll give him that 

I think I know why I find Peter so annoying when he makes decisions

Because he’s basically you

One of his fellow waiters oh my god

What's that meme with Macaulay Culkin with the skateboard…

It’s not macaulay culkin is steve buscemi 😂though the image in my head is even more hilarious now 

But they were more of a welcoming committee than an actual force that could stop you. 

Sounds like she enjoys dealing with her issues. Good for her.

That’s something, that’s for sure 

oh yay i was right about green eyed guy with the cane

It’s confusing when you can’t see them the way I do

PLease dear god tell me Ari gets out of this safely and Jesse isn't going to end up with another dead loved one

😬😬😬

god please take me back to the wedding when everything was sorta somewhat happy and i was crying happy tears

Once upon a time…thing’s were good 

“We got confirmation there’s someone else in the building. We don’t got an ID yet.”

Peter. You foolish little arachnid. If only you slept a little while longer in that vent.

😂 foolish arachnid 

“We run away together.” — — “That would never work,” 

God damn you Darke.

Okay 😌

Hey wait a minute, did I know before I knew

Your subconscious was trying to warn you 

I FORESHADOWED OLLIE BEING WRAITH AND OLLIE BEING FAKE GHOST IN MY OWN HEAD

AND I STILL DIDNT FIGURE IT OUT

😂😂😂

I take back what I said about the avengers being slow because oh my god what the fuck is wrong with me

Lol as much as I wish that they’d get it and I want them to figure it out I think Ollie does a good enough job being reckless and brash to keep them fooled for a lil while longer. I mean, if he hadn't revealed himself, Ghost would still think it was Danny under Wraith’s mask. 

I love it when Ghost bullies the bad guys and reads them to filth. And I love it when they get so mad about it.

This entire conversation was so much fun to write 

“But now you’re not causing it, are you? Wraith was the chaos. You’re just…what? Spinning lies?” “Nothing you wouldn’t do,”

So in some ways, he really did look up to her. Huh. Ain't that ironic.

He learned from the best of the best 

Take him down here,  a voice whispered with a hiss,  Take him down now. Finish it while he’s in reach. He can’t run if you clip his wings. 

I really like these weird creepy whispers in their heads. They're very blunt.

The whispers of Ghost before the Ambush slithering through her head 

I love how calling him Rookie was once a more brotherly term of endearment that she's now using to mock and belittle him. 

Lol same tho 

— “I love you,” he whispered, “I love you so much.” — — “Don’t talk like that.” You shook your head, tears welling in your eyes, “Stop it. Just, stay with me.” —

haha how fuckin dare you

Haha 

double taps. center mass. well well fuck me well let's add that to the long list of things that can just make me break down into tears at random moments of the day

That one hurted pretty good, huh?

“You don’t have time to think, (F/N),” he said, drawing your attention back to him. “Well then,” you growled, pushing your chair back slightly, “It’s a good thing I rarely do.” 

Taken out of context, this is exactly something I would say after doing something unbelievably dumb in a stressful situation.

Same 

I'd like to title it "the Avengers try and take down one (1) woman and fail spectacularly"

yesssssssss

Pietro you lil speedster I love you. I should be thanking Darke every day for keeping you alive after AOU.

Damn right you should, but here you are, yelling at me constantly 😐

OH MY GOD SHE LEFT ARI UNATTENDED

Oop 

HELLO

Hi! 😀

HELP

No! 😀

oh thank fuck Wanda and Steve oh my god merry fuckin christmas

Merry Christmas! 😀

Did she really just stick her tongue out- oh my lord

Yes, yes she did. 

DO YOU HAVE A DEATH WISH WOMAN

Probably 

Oof now I know why the BSU can't actually be put to screen; I don't think the mental image of (F/N) receding and letting Ghost take full control in the midst of chaos will ever be properly done by anyone. That lives in our brains now. No actor can do that the way I imagined it.

I’d love to see them try tho 

Though... it would be fun to see how people interpret how she responds to that little scary voice in her head, Depending on the person (and the performance itself) she could easily be seen as going fucking insane. Like. Really insane. Like put her ass in a mental hospital and give her meds in a tiny paper cup insane.

I would love to see the transition into near-madness, it sounds like so much fun

But is that voice even still Ghost or is there a much more sinister side of her she's only now discovering and embracing

I think it’s pre-ambush Ghost continuing on the path of destruction that Commander Weston set her on that Ghost buried in the bunker bc she could’t help her 

peter. Wunderbar.

Ausgezeichnet! 

“What the hell are you doing here?” His glare darkened as he raised his fists in front of him, “Using everything you taught me.”

Pete, no. This is too early in your arc for you to be this viciously angry.

Things happen a lil bit faster around here

is that why the Avengers couldn't corner her... she never tutored them...

Does that mean

The only person who can really beat her is herself?

👀👀👀

Ooooh that's fun. I like that idea. Maybe I shouldn't like it so much, it's scary.

Sounds like fun to me 

“I looked up to you!”

Look I always knew this particular moment would hurt but I didn't expect it to hurt this bad…

Big ouchies 

I can actually hear him, Darke. Jesus…

Same tho, the lil crack in his voice and the look on his face as he glares at her. 

I hate how gentle and patient Bucky is being, it's only making it hurt worse…

He’s such a good guy, I hate hurting him like this 😈

huh... i always wondered how someone who doesn't need the antidote would react to it…

Not good 

This would've been really fuckin' fun to watch completely from Bucky's perspective huh? The hope, maybe relief... and then

Ughhhhhh…that would have hurt so fuckin’ good 

It would be so funny to tell me from a year ago how now I'm happy to see Wraith.

Lol, right?=

DID HE JUST

HOLY SHIT

OLLIE SHOT HER

WHAT THE FUCK

He’s a dickwad 

“I’ve been worse. Remember when you tried to kill me?” “Which time?”

Well if that ain't the most romantic fucking thing

That’s what I’m saying 😂

like seriously the panic didn't set in for a while

Fr tho 

LIKE GIRL

JACK

GOING ONE ON ONE

WITH OLLIE

He’s doing great…a lil too great 😬

Motherfuckingshitimsonervousmyheartisliterallyjumpingoutofmyribcage

😀😀😀

— “Don’t take this the wrong way,” Duke sighed, collapsing down on the bed and looking up at you, “I don’t want him to turn into something like you.” —

Oh OH THAT'S WHY I SHOULD BE PANICKING

Yes 😌

ok ok ok forehead touch how very sweet

I can see it so well in my head too. The way Jack’s body goes from rigid to relaxed with a breath and a sigh and he kinda leans into her 

WHAT WIAT

HE GOT SHOT IN THE WHAT

oh no okay wait he's okay he's okay

i forgot he was... you know...l

Ollie has a real bad trigger finger tonight 

reason number two as to why this can't be a TV show: it will literally kill me. it is so stressful. why the fuck am i still reading this. the sun is going to be up by the time i close my eyes.

It would be so much funnnnnnn 

I'm gonna cry I've been yelling at this poor man all year. He's never gonna get it.

Don’t talk to Clint like that, he’s trying his best 

Does Ollie like being beaten to a pulp?.... Like, other than the soldiers she shot to death, and other than Ghost herself, it's his blood painting the plaza... hasn't he had enough

I feel like if he does like getting beaten, there are healthier places to feel that... y'know, places that involve a lot of leather and minimal clothing…

RHYMIE! That’s not a visual I needed 

I wonder how she can still drive so well after losing that much blood, after getting shot.

Adrenaline and stupidity 

How is she always just. Physically fine. Other than the obvious super soldier part. She just doesn't let anyone else drive even though she's close to death

wait WAIT THAT'S ACTUALLY POETIC

Oooofff fr tho 

No one's ever been able to control her even when she's literally about to die.

That sounded more epic in my head but you know what I mean.

Nah, man, that’s epic as shit 

“Without Cavanaugh, your labs are nothing. Give it to me.” 

Oof. That must've been a bit insulting for Ollie. Which is a good thing.

I’d love to see his face kinda just 😐

I love how they all think she's a handler... like did they see that forehead touch? the way they leaned on each other!? the way Wraith seemed genuinely concerned for her after she was shot, compassion that he had never ever exhibited before?

Orrrr….does it mean that she and Wraith have more of a relationship than they think? 

DO HANDLERS GIVE THEIR ASSETS FOREHEAD TOUCHES OR DO THEY JUST THINK WRAITH IS SPECIAL LIKE THAT

I’m sure Bucky has a lot of thoughts going through his head about it and what it means 

Like this is stressful enough for me, god knows how much sleep these two are losing over how if she actually was that much of a threat, they'd all probably already be dead.

Like that is a disturbing thing to think about.

It’s like the theory that if Loki would’ve brainwashed Natasha instead of Clint, he would have won 

OHHHH BIG CLUE

WHERE THE FUCK ARE STEVE AND WANDA GOING CLINT BARTON

THIS IS A VERY IMPORTANT CLUE

HEY LOOK AT THAT

I AM SCREAMING

FIGURE IT OUT CLINT FOR THE LOVE OF GOD

😂😂😂

OH

COME ON

HE CANT GET KIDNAPPED NOW

HE WAS SO CLOSE

I WAS ROOTING FOR HIM

Pfffffttttttt 😂

OH NOPE WAIT I CAN KEEP ROOTING FOR HIM

He’s not hopeless yet 

THIS

IS

THE BEST

FUCKING REVEAL

EVER

IN THE HISTORY OF REVEALS

Thank you 😌

good god i am drained

Sorry 

i need a glass of water... possibly also an ambulance

Stay hydrated Rhymie 

what am i even gonna say.

Idk, you’re probably going to yell at me or some shit 

you know what, i'll just tell you when i wake up. sometime tomorrow…

Sounds good. Sleep tight, Rhymie. 

merry christmas darke. and thank you for the christmas present, it was the most stressful fucking thing ever. took me four fucking hours. four hours of hyperventilating and crying.

😂 I’m so sorry 

Merry Christmas, Rhymie 🖤

CHAPTER 83 : SEEING RED

To all my live reactors,

Please, please, please, hide your reactions under a Read More cut. I don’t want any spoilers floating around. 

&

To all my Anonymous Avengers, 

If you want to react in my asks, feel free. However, I won’t be answering any of them until at least Wednesday if they contain spoilers. 

Thank you,

Darke

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“I watched you die,” you whispered, your throat suddenly dry as it closed in on itself, “How the hell are you here?”

He stayed quiet for a moment, looking you over once more before allowing a dark smirk to curl to his lips. 

“It’s amazing what you can do to a person when they’re knocking on death’s door. High as a kite, blind as a bat,” he chuckled, the sound chilling you to the bone as it rolled across the table. He leaned forward, dropping his voice to a rasped whisper, “It’s amazing what you can do with a hallucinogen, blood packs, and blanks.” 

You visibly flinched, rocking back in your chair as you shook your head and Ghost’s voice slithered into your ears. Your grip on the case tightened, your nails digging into your palm. 

You had to keep in control. You couldn’t let him win. 

But, even as you told yourself that, you felt the tables shift in his favor. 

You know what you have to do. Just do it. 

Cold fury turned molten, creeping to the forefront of your mind as his sneered smile grew. 

“It’s amazing what one can do when they have all the brains,” he continued, “The power. The guts.” 

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