#YES LET'S GOOOOOOO!!!!!

[kaeyachi]

There's something alarming about the continuing trope of an Alberich father putting their hopes and dreams on their sons, but their sons are dreaming of something else like, oh, I don't know, living a normal life? Not finding the world unfair? Have no burden concerning their lineage?

[brainworms-all-night-long]

WELL‼️ I DID IT FELLAS‼️TWo chapter!!! And things happen!!! Please do enjoy my second longest cohesive piece of text that I very much enjoyed putting together <3

Maybe the ugly duckling was never actually ugly, maybe the people around it just sucked. —— My own version of the Prime Bros universe — a tumblr concept I'd love to thank @/000marie198 for deeply integrating into my belief system — that is about the Shatterverse foxes (Nine, Sails, Mangey and Tails) getting to actually know each other and living together in Green Hill getting up to all kinds of shenanigans. Of course in this fic it will actually take some time to get to that with its own unterpretation on things, and a bunch of my headcannons thrown in. So for now it's just Nine trying to fit into a new and completely alien enviroment and dealing with one version of himself at a time

[aldoodles]

March - Midnight

[uldahstreetrat]

PLD Week - 1. Oath

"My lady, should you hear me, I beg of you... let my heart yet harbor love. For the world, for others... for myself. May my skill in blade yet bring good to the world."

[smytherines]

This Could Be On Broadway

digital ticket available now!!

[jacarandaaaas]

hiii✨💖���💕 girls vs bruh‼️💪⚡️ girls /j

[cringeartisthebestart]

I just finished picking out my outfit for the Sonic 3 screening!

I don't care how cringe it is, I'm going full Hot Topic, and no one can stop me!

[coconut530]

100

[certifiedfae]

OH WE LOVEEEEEEEE BETRAYAL

[worthyheir]

@cregcn / vaguely plotted starter

He had always planned on returning to the North, after the war, should he survive it. He had enjoyed his time there, as brief as it was, and thoroughly enjoyed the friendship he had been developing with Cregan Stark, before he had been suddenly recalled back to Dragonstone. This was not the way he would have preferred it - no longer shackled to Dragonstone, given that the plan was that they were to take King's Landing, and leaving him there, practically defenseless was out of the question. Weakness was all that was seen in the Prince now, without a dragon, injured from battle, and unable to rejoin the war effort. For now.

Despite the injuries, still healing when he had arrived North, well enough to ride a horse (he would not be carried in some litter - he refused to bear that humiliation, even if it did cause his trip to take longer), he was not going to remain away from the war. It had been just over a week since his arrival to Winterfell, and he was grateful that Cregan had allowed him to be here, despite the fact that he was unaware of his mother's plan to send him to safety until it had been agreed upon. Like he was a child, like his younger brothers, one of whom had been lost due to his folly in the gullet. Punishment, maybe, to keep him from the war while he healed.

He stood in the courtyard, debating returning inside to grab a sword, try and re-strengthen his shoulders, particularly since one had been injured by arrows in the battle, ensure he would be ready once he determined he was well enough to rejoin the fight (which would likely be before the maester here agreed).

It takes him a moment to realize he has been joined, a familiar presence at his side. He had not arrived alone, but the men sent with him had already returned South, leaving the Prince to the hospitality of the Warden of the North, where he had been warmly welcomed once before. He was a Southerner amongst the wolves now. Under almost any other circumstance, he would not mislike it. "My Lord." He says, in a way of greeting, his own arms crossed over his chest, keeping his gaze forward. He should be resting, he is almost certain Cregan is thinking the same. The Prince grows restless staring at the same four walls, which might have been what prompted his mother to remove him from Dragonstone, as he had already begun going against the maester there by leaving his bed.

"The weather has grown colder here. You were not lying that before it was just a late summer snow." He adds, a piece of levity. The snow that fell now was certainly different than that before, even against the height of the wall. Jacaerys' blood was of fire, but the ice here would chill it with ease. He understood why Dragons would not fly beyond the Wall now. "I hope the warmth of the South is not difficult for your men, after being so acclimated to this."

[shima-draws]

Oh my GOD am I finally getting Gear Fourth Luffy???

[miraculousbohemian]

[liroyalty]

BABE WAKE UP NEW ELDEN RING DLC

[whyeverr]

Year 1 — Late Autumn CHAPTER 7: WARM

Life is... dare I say, good? 

By rights, Octavia should be heading into the most treacherous winter of her life: a first-time mom in a new area with limited resources, alone with a helpless little one to protect and nurture.

And yet here she is, in a better place than she ever could have imagined this time last year. A roof over her head, a working furnace, another new set of hands to help out—they’re another mouth to feed, sure, but with the abundant harvest from the rooftop garden this year, and the new greenhouse to keep out-of-season staples growing, there’s somehow plenty to go around. Everything is coming together. 

She got this far by trusting others, even when it went against her every instinct. And it’s exhilarating. Fucking terrifying too, sure, but what isn’t these days? For the first time in a long time, there’s hope.

And somehow allllll those feelings are wrapped up—nauseatingly, intoxicatingly, inextricably, unexplainably—around just oooooone person. 😆 It was easy enough to shut down when she thought it was just attraction. She’s a mom now, and that comes with a certain set of priorities. But months later and all those same feelings are there, and they might just go a lot deeper than she’d initially assumed...

Maybe it’s time to just go for it already? 😳

[starryluminary]

✨💫💖MEEE!!💖💫✨

[kimmkitsuragi]

when i saw people saying "you still cant hug wyll in the epilogue", i assumed that you can hug your romanced companion in the epilogue and wyll is the only exception of this -which is still terrible btw- BUT you can literally hug everyone regardless of romance and not wyll??????? wtf?????

(although i couldnt hug laezel either, but it's probably because she came as a hologram because of my choices about orpheus lmao -i imagine she comes physically otherwise??- but honestly im glad she still came? i thought she would be too mad at me to come so I'll take anything :p)