#THEY JUST GET EACHOTHER

[isthataraccoon]

kanej has my whole heart for many reasons, one of which is the whole “Kaz can always sense inej, he thinks she’s doing it on purpose, she thinks he just can.” Its mentioned in a couple chapters, and I love how Inej marvels over how Kaz can just sense her, because he truly sees and gets her, while Kaz thinks everyone can sense inej and is just a completely oblivious lovesick little shit

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final episode cletho means the world to me

Etho trying to convince everyone that they need the numbers, need to be scared, need to act quickly to counter the threat, feeling like he went unheard

Turns to Cleo and reminds them that he won't betray them, just in case they needed reminding. Cleo says if it's the two of them at the end then he can kill them. They both feel like they can't mobilise people into action so they ask eachother what would be the most fun

Cleo's making self-deprecating jokes about being Very competent and Definitely won't fall, Etho confidently says he will. They won't even joke at the others expense in the moments where they can only truly trust each other

Etho has never robbed anyone so they do that, and he laughs as he burns down bases and Cleo says she's proud of him. They get wardens together, Cleo's first time, and he says he's so proud of her. 'Proud of you' again and again and they're running and laughing

Call outs of 'ravine on your right', 'make sure you've got your ender pearls' from Etho. Cleo telling Etho that he was always their favourite. Different ways to say I know you, I see you, I care about you,

Two people knowing they're doomed, making the best of the situation

[sweetheartvalle]

THE NEW LARRAY VID IS BREATHTAKING OH I LOVE THEM

[lazylittledragon]

some domestic shadowlachs <33

[waywardstraysau]

Hunter and Diamond

DT! Hunter assists “Evil” Morty in a trip through the Event Horizon

……….

Morty had a tail he couldn’t shake as of late. A personal investigation into C-137’s ex from outside the Curve, Stanford Pines, had opened a door for him he’d not considered before-a freedom to pursue his own interests under the protection of another, FAR away from any and all versions of Rick Sanchez. Hell, the school had its own Anti-Rick protocols, a haven Morty hadn’t even dared considered the possibility of.

The subsequent move to the dormitories was one of the easiest decisions Morty had ever made. Sadly, just because the decision was easy, didn’t mean it came without consequence.

The consequence in question being some sort of sentient shadow creature Ford Pines assigned to give him a tour. One that now REFUSED to leave him alone for more than a few hours-and even managed to follow him through his portals.

So now, he had some chatterbox of a shadow cryptid following him through most of his trips to the Event Horizon.

Said cryptid was currently several dozen yards away admiring a glowing flower while Morty was setting up a trap for the creature he needed to harvest. Upgrades for his Portal Gun required a lot of compounds that could only be harvested from an environment constantly exposed to interference from multiple universes.

Thus, the Event Horizon was a perfect wild interdimensional farm, all he had to do was come harvest materials when they matured properly. Sometimes it meant killing shit much larger than himself, so he resigned himself to his fate of conversing with the shadow creature, and turned to address it.

“If you don’t want to die, I suggest fucking off back home” Morty informed his company flatly while opening a portal back to the school, knowing Ford would probably get pissed if he let one of his “peers” die while on an excursion with him. “There’s your door-be gone by the time I return”

“Where’s the fun in that?“ the creature hummed, moving to follow as Morty headed off into the brush, pulling up the sensor in his eyepatch. “Observing you at work is the most interesting thing I can be doing with my time-it’s like watching a younger me lure heretics to their demise with double the IQ”

“I’m not surprised cultists are responsible for your existence” Morty grumbled, adjusting the settings on his eyepatch to zero in on the genetic signature of his target. “Just a disclaimer, you die out here and I’m using that artificial heart of yours as a power source for a gundam or some shit”

“Ooh, now you’ve got me curious about something-how old do you think I am, Mortimer?” The creature asked, morphing into an elegant cat to settle on his shoulders and rest its chin and paws on his head. “How old is the “Shadow Cryptid” in that fascinating mind of yours?”

“I dunno, a couple decades to a few centuries? Your lack of concern towards any perilous situation gives the impression” Morty replied, knowing ignoring the creatures questioning led to a hours of irritation. “I’m assuming you just slipped out of Ford’s primitive Portal at some point and never left”

“Ooh, that’s an interesting answer-and I don’t think it can be further from the truth!” The creature cackled, pushing itself up so it could look Morty in the eyes from over the back of his head. “THAT reveal got your cogs turning, didn’t it?”

“Nope” Morty lied, filing the creatures answer away for later pondering. “Get out of my face, I still need to navigate”

“Mmm” the creature relented, pulling its head back out of his line of sight to get comfy. The rest of the trek to the target was blissfully silent, interrupted only by the creatures occasional sounds of intrigue towards seemingly random plants or rocks.

Once they were finally in the creatures potential line of sight, Morty quickly crouched low, not caring to account for the annoying being on his head, and peeked around the rock formation at the large, nameless creature. It appeared reptilian at this distance, but previous scans had shown it was actually warm blooded in origin, its “scales” mineral deposits growing out of the skin. Their composition depended on their environment, and since the Event Horizon was an ecosystem of pure chaos over the entire multiverse, it had been developing a perfect crystal through its head Morty could use as a refractor for his Neo Portal Gun-alongside many other projects.

“Ooh, you wanna race to the trap after you piss the big guy off?” The cat shaped being asked excitedly, jumping off Morty’s head and onto the side of the boulder to meet his gaze, disinterested in following any rules of physics. “We can make things interesting with a forfeit for the loser~”

“I’m not stupid enough to wager with something like you” Morty retorted, loading his gun and setting it to “Stun”, as the creature required a lot more firepower to take out than a handheld laser pistol. He took a deep breath and took aim at the creatures ballsack. “Just stay out of my way”

*BLAM!*

The instant his target took notice of him, Morty turned tail and booked it back towards the pre-set trap, not caring if his “companion” bothered to keep pace or was already back at the clearing via the unspecified nature of his abilities. The chase itself was rather mundane, as the creature was just slow enough to evade with minimal effort-though one trip up would definitely be a death sentence, considering the previous days observations.

After about three minutes, the clearing was upon them, and just before Morty himself ran face-first into the invisible laser grid trap, he dove for the ground and rolled through the opening underneath, popping back up just in time to witness-

“Oh-FUCK!”

Morty barely evaded the heavy six clawed foot swiping down towards him as the fact he’d indeed set the trap but forgot to ACTIVATE the fucking thing registered, having instead opted to trade dialogue with his unwanted company.

Morty took another dive and tried to get some distance between himself and the predator, as it would give him time to come up with an escape, but a paw slammed into his side to knock him off course into the nearest rock spire, both taking his breath away and cracking several ribs in the process.

There was a bit of a stumble, Morty making a valiant attempt to at least regain his footing, but instead he fell to his knees, looking towards the creature just to see the entities entire mouth nanoseconds away from decapitating him with one bite.

His life passed by in a hasty flash, full of ultimately wasted sacrifice, before something knocked the creature off course.

“Not today, you cheap-knockoff Basarios” Morty’s company growled loudly, backflipping off his attackers side as it stumbled back a few feet, crouching low with his lips pulled back while the rock creature turned its attention to him. “If you can understand me, fuck off. This is your only warning”

The four legged golem just screeched in response, lunging at the much smaller figure with an open mouth-

Only to be violently ripped apart midair from what seemed to be a single magic circle quickly drawn in its direction, with only the target crystal remaining intact as the remains crashed to the ground around Morty’s surprise savior. The creature itself didn’t even look phased, simply lowering their hand and relaxing their posture, the cold, calculative expression they’d briefly taken melting away into something less frightening.

Morty moved into a more comfortable sitting position while he regained his breath and processed what just happened. The shadow being took that time to scoop up the undamaged crystal and give it a cursory inspection, before tucking it under its arm and trotting over to Morty, sitting down on its knees and placing the object between them. Morty looked warily between the crystal and the creature, before shooting a portal underneath the mineral so it fell into a tub of cleaning solution back in his lab.

Once the object was gone, an awkward silence followed, Morty waiting for the creature to say something-either a claim for a life debt or demand for some sort of compensation.

“I’m sorry” the creature apologized instead, averting their eyes as Morty just stared at them, unsure how to respond. “I can’t heal or anything, and you wouldn’t have gotten hurt in the first place if I wasn’t distracting you”

“What in-“ Morty started, before cutting himself off and taking a deep breath to reorient his thoughts. “Apology not accepted, first off. Second, what the actual FUCK was that and how did you do do it?”

“Magic” the creature replied flatly, as if that was the obvious answer. “And stop referring to me as an “It”. It’s both insulting and misgendering”

“When exactly have I referred to you as “it” at any point in this “adventure”?” Morty asked sarcastically, making the creature snort in amusement.

“The whole fucking time, Mortimer. My name is Hunter, use it” Faux Hunter replied, as Morty knew he’d been copying another student at school, one he’d seen for himself during that initial tour. However, the shapeshifter seemed to get more agitated out of nowhere. “I’m not an imitation dipshit-I AM Hunter, or “A Hunter” in terms you can understand. Ricks and Mortys aren’t the only people in the universe who have alternate variations of themselves”

“Are-have you been reading my mind this whole time!?” Morty retorted, feeling a little violated as Hunter gave him a flat look and a slow clap.

“Congratulations-you finally caught on. YES, I’ve been reading your mind” Hunter replied, looking both amused and disappointed all at once. “It’s not like I’ve been hiding it-I literally suggested a race back to the trap despite you not explaining your plans less than five minutes ago”

“… I thought you were just observant” Morty replied hesitantly, feeling a little dumb for the first time in months.

“Dude, I have no concept of how any of your sci-fi bullshit works, and I’d absolutely be failing in that subject if Jack wasn’t my friend” Hunter admitted, looking a little amused with himself. “I got really lucky-the other Hunter didn’t get adopted by my dad. He still believes that an emotionally abusive old fuck of an uncle is the pinnacle of familial love”

“THAT’S why you wouldn’t leave me the fuck alone!” Morty shouted, the pieces FINALLY fitting together regarding the bizarre teen. “You saw my memories of Rick-“

“-And found they GREATLY paralleled my own experiences, yeah. Though your abusive old fuck certainly hit you a lot less” the older boy mused, settling into a more comfortable sitting position. “I’ll tell ya, I didn’t think I’d find someone with a higher kill count than me at Fords little institution-especially someone who killed their abuser MULTIPLE TIMES. Tell me, did the thrill ever die hunting those grandson-cloning sociopathic bastards?”

“Absolutely” Morty admitted, knowing lying wouldn’t get him anywhere at the moment. “I took to just offing them over breakfast once I got bored from the chase-and it eliminated the problem of killing a Rick with no Morty to swipe for masking purposes”

“Clever boy-oh holy shit, I just saw what you did next. Almost expired from the same oversight you took advantage of, huh?” The other boy chuckled, before miming a gun firing in the exact same spot Morty had been shot. “You’re lucky those Rick’s didn’t learn the same lesson-otherwise your plan would’ve gone to hell”

“Yeah, well that’s the fatal flaw with Ricks-their arrogance” Morty hummed, pulling a stick out of the ground to inspect. “They all abuse their Morty’s in some way or another yet never considered the possibility that one of us might just-“

He snapped the stick in two.

“Oh, if only Belos were so fatally arrogant. Sadly he’s just as paranoid as he is manipulative” Hunter bemused, tail tip twitching in thought. “I could learn a thing or two from you, if you’d be willing to teach”

“Not like I can get you to fuck off anyway” Morty sighed, feeling oddly warm in contrast to the statement. He fished the Portal Gun out of his belt holster and opened the warp back to his lab, giving the other boy a flat stare as they both stood up. “This didn’t make us friends, don’t expect me to join you and the Christmas duo at lunch any time soon”

“I’ll wear you down eventually” Hunter retorted with a grin, and the two of them vanished into the portal.

Three days later, Morty showed up on time for lunch and without a word, joined Hunter, Edric, and Jack at their usual table.

[badasserywomen]

I fell into shipping them real fast after this exchange they have

[captainmaxatx]

I think Deadpool and Wolverine 2 should start with them beating the shit out eachother in some nondescript field, just going full tilt completely mauling eachother

And then we see colossus come out the mansions back doors and he starts yelling about them ruining the lawn

[alexaatla]

NO BECAUSE I HEARD THIS AND FREAKED OUT

When Scary wished for a soccer ball for Link and he went "woah thanks Scary, you really get me" with TEARS in his eyes??? they're best friends, your honor

[aestheticallynotdeerlightful]

I was gonna wait and post these till I had more doodles but I’ll just post them now it’s fine. I’ll just explain stuff in the tags as per usual

Some Raz poses and some Dion and Adam stuff

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(Please do not use or repost my works anywhere without explicit permission from me thank you)

[montyfinchirl]

when payneland eventually gets together i fully believe they date for one week and then send out the wedding invitations

[somewhereincairparavel]

okay but imagine. Thalia Grace, after Jason's death, in a fit of desperation, comes racing to Nico di Angelo, wanting him to summon his ghost, because she just wants to talk to her brother one last time. Before it's too late. Before he reaches Elysium, since the closest she could get to talking to her brother after he goes to the hero's paradise is through dreams, and that wasn't enough for her. Seeing his fragmented soul through dreams is not nearly good enough. She wants the message to reach him. The real him. Not a loomy remnant. She wants to apologise, as she feels her soul being hollowed out with guilt.

She should've looked for Jason, even after their mother told her that he's dead.

She shouldn't have been so busy with the hunters that she would have to cut their brother-sister conversation short.

She should've realised how much her brother craved her attention.

She should've come to the chb meeting that she'd promised jason she'd come to, she shouldn't have made her brother wait like a lost puppy.

The look in jason's eyes when she told him she'd have to leave was etched on to her face. Permanently scarring her soul.

She should've been a better sister. She failed him. She failed to make him feel wanted. She hoped Jason didn't face his death thinking that she didn't need him. Because Gods of Olympus, that would break her.

And she poured all of these gut wrenching thoughts to Nico, who suprisingly listened. Yes. Nico did resent Thalia for being in the hunters of Artemis, the same group that got his sister killed. But listening to Thalia pour her heart out to him, really hit a little too close to home. The daughter of Zeus seemed to echo a young nico, trying aimlessly to summon his sister's ghost to talk to her. They both had the same hollow red eyes, burning with hot tears streaming down, the same crease in the eyebrows, the same flicker of rage over their siblings's murder. At that moment, Thalia Grace looked as unthreatening as the king of all god's daughter could possibly look like.

But Nico was glad, that Thalia, atleast cared about her little brother to this extent. Up until this point, Nico had these lingering doubts if Bianca had really cared about him like this, she had dropped everything to join the hunters after all. Hearing Thalia talk about jason had healed his inner child. Maybe big sisters do think about their younger brothers, no matter how busy they appear to be... So he complied to her wishes. She deserved closure from her brother's death. It would do Jason some good too.

He poured all of his concentration into summoning the son of Jupiter, as Thalia anxiously chewed on her nails, pacing around the murky woods in anticipation. Until a wispy figure with rimmed glasses and neatly cropped hair, appeared in front of them.

"Hello, sis."

Nico di Angelo and Thalia Grace were more or less the same, when it came to wanting to make amends with their deceased sibling.

Except Thalia was the older sister who wanted her younger brother back, And Nico was the younger brother who wanted his older sister back.

[aria-greenhoodie]

You see, @localcanadiancryptid22, I’m a motherfucker who LOVES drama, so I fw anything that can create that.

I’m normal. Btw. In case you were wondering.

[incomprehensi-bull]

the thing about one piece is it's got real good group interaction shots

and also my new favorite reaction pic

[the-meme-monarch]

just some miscellaneous drawings really

if you ship scc and or kr/alsei go away 👍

[spear-gsun]

Happy 20 years to the Imperishable Night

[wu-does-art]

theres not enough mono with teefs so have this. also theyre BOTH biters, c'mon guys!!