#Watch out
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densewentz · 1 year ago
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solidarity
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charon-cries · 5 months ago
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h;asghkaggh
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liquidch4os · 5 months ago
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"Is this necessary?"
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kaeraesketches · 5 months ago
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✨ HE GONNA F*CK IT UP!! Not sure what’s going on here, but Crowley looks like he’s about to make himself EVERYONE’S problem 😈
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✨ Have a lil expression study…the feathers and horns sounded fun, so I left them. 😜 This is one layer, one brush and one eraser in procreate.
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✨ I’ll draw Aziraphale again soon, I promise 🙈. Soon.
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shitpostempire · 1 year ago
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drag00ni · 2 months ago
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Our End
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twilightkitkat · 2 months ago
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Everyone knows that the MCU is interconnected to set up crossovers and grand finales to arcs, right?
Imagine this: after the events of No Way Home, Peter is living alone. He has nobody who remembers him outside of his Spiderman persona, and the world has forgotten his existence. He's working a shitty job and living in a shitty apartment and is completely isolated from the world.
At the same time, Wade and Logan have started living together after saving the world. They both understand each other in ways that nobody else does. They relate to each other's pain. They begin taking jobs and missions together and learning to truly live instead of just survive.
At this moment, their character arcs moved in opposite directions. Peter went from having it all—friends, family, fame, respect—to having nothing. Meanwhile, Wade and Logan went from having nothing—Wade had lost his sense of purpose in life and girlfriend while Logan had lost the X-men and was outcasted by society—to finally having each other. They are creating their home just as Peter lost his.
But despite this, not everything is going well. Maybe Logan and Wade are struggling due to miscommunication and their insecurities. Maybe a new villain comes along and puts external stress on them. Maybe the timeline is still unstable and they need to keep doing maintenance work to restore it. The point is, there is a stressor.
It is then that their stories intersect.
Wade, who is the only current character known to break the fourth wall. Who would look at Spiderman and know that he's Peter Parker despite him being erased.
Peter, who is completely isolated in a world that has forgotten him. Who sees everything he wanted dangled in front of him each time he passes a billboard with Stark Industries or a group of friends laughing or a parent and their child. Who is desperate for any sense of belonging and feels the loneliness eating away at him.
Wade would run into him while Spiderman was on patrol. He'd be sitting on a building, staring off into the distance forlornly. He'd recognize the loneliness in him and strike up a conversation.
And Peter would nearly cry when Wade offered to buy him a sandwich. For the first time in God knows how long, he felt like someone actually cared about him behind the mask.
And so they started talking. Peter ran into Wade and they'd wave at each other and talk. Wade would get to know Peter as the person and not the hero.
And Wade would know a little too much. Would remember details a little too well. Took to him like an old buddy who he had known for years. (And really, it was the case. Deadpool and Spiderman were old friends... just not in this universe.)
And Peter would latch onto the first person who showed him kindness, even if they're loud and morally questionable and a mercenary. He finally had a friend again. Someone he could just talk to.
And then the conflict in Wade's own life spirals and reaches a head. And for one reason or another, he winds up trapped at Peter's apartment, bloodied and injured.
He'd fought with Logan earlier that day and he was too far. So he showed up at Peter's expecting to get patched up a little and let his healing factor do the work.
...Except he doesn't heal. Something was gravely wrong. He felt hot and dizzy and the wound was beginning to get infected. And Wade busted his phone in the skirmish he got into, so he couldn't communicate with anyone.
(And so he doesn't see the messages from Logan. Demanding where he was, if he was okay, apologizing for earlier and asking him to come back.)
He ends up drifting in and out of consciousness for days, barely on the edge of life. Peter is worried as hell and is trying his best to take care of him despite his tight budget. Neither could go to a hospital because of their mutant status and illegal activities.
Wade is barely conscious enough to talk, let alone tell him his emergency contacts.
And so the days pass until a week has gone by and Logan hasn't heard a word from Wade. And he's freaking the fuck out. Because even if Wade was pissed, he still came back a few hours later so they could talk it out. They never dealt well with separation, especially Logan.
He's been cornering every vaguely shady person on the streets to see if they knew where Wade was. He'd torn up villain bases near their area. Had even fucking considered putting up missing posters because of how desperate he was.
Until he finally gets a lead.
And so, when Peter hears knocking at his door, he goes to answer.
Only to get pinned against the wall by Logan, claws threatening to puncture his neck. A snarl on his lips and a feral look in his eyes, bloodthirsty and on the verge of snapping.
And Peter tries to stutter out words but it's hard when his windpipe is being crushed. This was completely unexpected.
He didn't do anything to piss someone off that badly, right? And how did someone trace his Spiderman identity back to Peter Parker when he'd been so careful?
More importantly—
A shuffling sound came from the couch in the living room.
Wade. Wade was still here.
Peter renewed his struggle, a fierce glare in his eyes. Even if nobody would miss him, he'd make sure nobody could harm his only friend.
"What time is it?" Wade mumbled roughly, sitting up and stretching his sore muscles. He still felt feverish and had a sore throat, but at least he wasn't on Death's Door anymore.
Logan's head snapped in Wade's direction like a bloodhound following a trail. He'd clearly heard him.
Without warning, he threw Peter to the side, who clutched at his throat as he was slammed against the wall.
He was going for Wade. Shit.
He knew Wade had enemies, considering he was a mercenary, but he didn't realize the type of ballpark he was playing in. And Peter knew Wade's healing factor was infinitely stronger than his own... except it wasn't working.
Was he the one responsible for Wade's vulnerable state? Did this man weaken him on purpose so he could take him out?
Peter stumbled to his feet, muscles tensing as he darted out to stop Logan, who seemed hellbent on approaching Wade. But Logan turned the corner just before he could reach him.
He saw Logan register Wade's presence, eyes locking onto him with a single-minded, piercing focus that was blinding in its intensity.
"Hey!" he tried calling out, but Logan wasn't paying attention. Didn't seem to be aware of his surroundings, only looking at Wade with an indescribable mixture of emotions. There were the obvious emotions like anger, but if Peter didn't know any better he'd say the man was looking at Wade with something akin to pure relief, awe, and fear.
Wade glanced over at the man and his eyes widened. "Logan...? Honey badger, you came for me?" His voice was sleep-heavy and the words came out choked.
Wade had been calling the name 'Logan' in his sleep almost every night. When Peter would try to quiet him by brushing his sweat-stuck hair away from his forehead, Wade would latch onto his wrist and wouldn't let go until he cracked open his eyes and saw it wasn't who he wanted.
Peter wanted to ask who Logan was. Who was so important to him that he kept whispering his name when he tossed and turned at night, that he mistook Peter for him and looked disappointed when he realized it was just him (and ouch, sometimes that stung).
But he'd assumed it was someone from Wade's past. Like MJ was to him. Someone important but long gone.
And so when Wade called this man Logan, Peter thought it was him mistaking someone for Logan in a sickness-induced delirium. It wouldn't be the first time.
But Logan stared at him, fists still clenched where his claws protruded through his knuckles. He looked at Wade, searchingly, like his face had the answers to his questions.
And once Wade uttered that name, he launched himself at Wade.
Peter cried out as he tried to catch Logan to stop him from hurting or killing Wade, but he was so much faster than him. He'd crossed the room in the blink of an eye.
Peter looked up, terrified, to see a completely unexpected sight.
The man was clinging to Wade, clutching at him like his life depended on it, shivers wracking his body. And Wade clung to him tighter, threading his fingers through his hair, murmuring softly.
...Huh?
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gremlin-coded · 9 months ago
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THE Fantasy Icon, absolutely in love with s9 Gem
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palatinewolfsblog · 3 months ago
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"Facts do not cease to exist because they are ignored." Aldous Huxley.
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hazlite · 9 months ago
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realpokemon · 1 year ago
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My little buddy hades has been staring at me for five minutes now, should i be concerned?
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ive never seen a goomy so full of malice. i'd say just try everything. food, water, pokédoll, potion, the works.
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katsuki-nikiforov · 5 months ago
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Damn Vitya, you made a wrong move
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acornered · 12 days ago
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I am finally working on launching a patreon for my art because I am flat broke and cannot stand another second at a commercial job. Tbh this is so difficult because I have never had much confidence in my abilities as an artist, but my girlfriend (who makes her living as an artist on patreon) has been so sweet and encouraging, and her support has helped me muster up the courage to try sharing my art with the world.
Anyway, a question for the kind people of tumblr: what sort of things would you like to see me make art of? What objects would you be willing to give me a small monthly sum for? Any advice or words of encouragement from fellow artists? Is my girlfriend the cutest human in the world (yes.)?? Please comment below 😊💜🐛
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jacqcrisis · 7 months ago
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Charmes idea that for centuries, Charon and Hermes had a casual sort of deal going on that Hermes first proposed since they're both busy so why not be professional associates with benefits? Mutually beneficial and all, just a way to let off steam. Doesn't have to mean anything and it didn't as he's visit, drop off souls and contraband, chat Charon's ear off, hopefully get taken to pound town if the boatman was in the mood, and theyd part the same as they came together. Except as time goes on, it absolutely does start to mean more to Hermes but he holds it back and ignores it because why would he ruin this thing they've got going on with a big ole crush that Charon probably doesn't reciprocate?
And maybe he does pretend a little bit that it means something more in the moment. In those rare occasions when his stalwart ferryman does not immediately stiffen in the afterglow and send him off as there is work to be done. When Charon holds him for a time, ringed fingers gentle in his hair and his feathers as they rest and Hermes can pretend it has meaning beyond a brash agreement.
Then all the stuff with Chronos happens and they dont get see each other anymore for anything, not the friendship or business or pleasure and the distance and the time apart has made him realize how deep that little crush has truly turned. And by god, is it hurting him; Hermes' thoughts drifting often to Charon, about the time they spent together, hoping he isn't lonely, that he's doing okay, thinking all the things he would say that he wasn't brave enough to before, and why oh why didn't he when he had the chance...
But there's always doubt. Always a chance Charon wouldn't see him the same, yet the thought of just returning to how they were fills him with the same kind of dread as Charon rejecting him if things return to normal. So inbetween zipping around being a sneaky little shit, he's wallowing in his feelings like a lovesick puppy missing his not-so professional associate and dreaming of returning to Charon's embrace with love on his lips and the sentiment returned in kind.
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the-prettiest-ice-cube · 7 months ago
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morthern · 8 months ago
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Got something spicy up on my twitter again, as a treat :3c
You probably have to be logged in to see it tho...
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