#also I cracked the code

[twilightichor]

One of the things I genuinely adored about this hidden quest and finding Quenin by coincidence is the confirmation that Dain's corruption is different, hence there is a reason why it shows through blue streaks and not the usual purple. Now, this man's case was different as this was a Mimiflora taking after his shape and personality, but his body being found here and this well-preserved suggests that he's been touched by the Abyss prior to his death. Another thing worth noting is that half of Dain's body is described to be of a monster (I presume due to the black skin he has on half of it coupled with the blue streaks) whereas this man's wasn't (those foot thingies are part of the Flower-Feather Clan design for these men). But still.

[rendevok]

Moon dance 🌕✨

[holeycondom]

shall i summarize? satan and his diabolical ministers may destroy everything job owns, no questions asked. hugs and kisses, god.

A Companion to Owls

[delicioustarong]

And that's a wrap! Ford happily dies right by Bill's arms :D

Creator: @honeqq

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Thanks for all the support and tears you all have supplied, it fueled my motivation to finish this comic! XD

This idea came to me in a dream one day and I couldn't stop thinking about it, so after days I finally decided to make it. This is my interpretation of how Ford died and the before events of Route #9 in the Mr.BillPines AU! I really love that au and it's potential for angst, so definitely props to Honeqq for inspiring me :3 (Go check out their AU if you haven't yet 🫵)

[antigonick]

I want you to be aware that I KNOW you have treated me infernally—infernally! Do you hear? And if you flatter yourself that I don't perceive it, you are a fool; and if you think I can be consoled by sweet words, you are an idiot: and if you fancy I'll suffer unrevenged, I'll convince you of the contrary, in a very little while!

—Emily Brontë, Wuthering Heights

[treeprince]

i am once again thinking of post-canon touch-starved binghe always needing to hold/touch/feel in some way shape or form sqq's body, doesnt matter what part, its all the same, as long as he can feel that shizun is alive alive alive and here with him, and even if he cant touch him with his own hands, his blood is the life in shizun's veins, keeping time and brushing against the front of his mind with relief that he can still feel him deep inside

but oh, when shizun reaches out first, the universe crumples to a fixed point where they connect, and nothing now can shake him, except the way that his shizun loves him, loves him, loves HIM!!

[bleaksqueak]

ooooh well it's not obvious he says like there is a single part of bursting open like a bloated melon oozing clots of petrol worms and eyes with teeth that is not obviously too horrifying to bear thinking about much less interacting with oooh nonono actually i have always longed to join with the terrors and dare i even hope birth a sentient sphincter of my very own a beautiful bouncing bundle of bile god just imagine the special day when the little gupper comes bursting out of my orifices which ones who knows i want to be surprised for its first screaming wet expulsion gosh isn't that just something that’s the real magic in this wondrous world i mean what girl doesn't dream about someday becoming a--

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[a-sweet-potato-63]

Headcanon that I have no basis for and no real reason for either but I will defend with my whole chest: Elrond has never had mashed potatoes until Durin fed him some and now he's obsessed with it.

[gracebethartacc]

I woke up and was haunted by visions aka Mlp redesign/rewrite ideas yayyyy :3

[of-pale]

Everybody out there going crazy over the upcoming DMC anime opening credits while I'm still devastated over one detail back from the official teaser...

Look at what they did to Ebony and Ivory... poor things got downgraded!!! From fully custom-made .45 ACP (1911) to 9mm (beretta 92fs).

Devastating. Dismal for style. Truly.

The in-game guns are superior.

Unless in this upcoming anime Ebony and Ivory haven't been made yet!!!

Definitely not Ebony and Ivory, because WHERE'S EBONY???:

Nell, please! The guy needs your masterpieces!!! Make 'em for him.

[hannibal-is-my-comfort-show]

[synthaphone]

had a brain blast... is this why they made inteleon stick thin

[decarbry]

the way you draw shinsou is so cute :D

ty!!

[whatwooshkai]

10 for smoke and mirrors? 😼

Heatwave stares at the bags he's packed.

The room is still just as full without his stuff, which doesn't make him feel any better about this. His guardians assured him that they weren't going to replace him as soon as he left, that they're done taking in sparklings, even with the extra space now.

The thought is nice, but Heatwave doesn't believe them, because he's heard that line too many times without any evidence backing it up. Which he doesn't really hold against them, he loves everyone that lives in his home, it's just...

It's not just regular jitters- sure, this is his first time leaving home, his first time alone, of course he's going to be nervous.

But he's not nervous. He's scared.

Heatwave really should bring up the strange hallucinations he’s been having with his guardians.

His tanks will oddly cramp, he’ll see things in the corners of his optics, or his visual input will suddenly become shimmery and swirly, as he watches events play out before they do.

Now, Heatwave has heard of outliers before. He’s not stupid. But he never thought…

Yet all the signs are there. He’s able to do something no one else can, or rather, something happens to him that doesn’t happen to anyone else. He overproduces coolant and runs hotter than any other mech.

He shouldn’t tell anyone. Outliers are required to be documented by the government, and Heatwave hasn’t heard too many stories of mechs being whisked away to government facilities never to be seen again, as their abilities are exhausted while the government tries to turn them into some sort of weapon.

So no, he’s not telling anyone.

“Heatwave!”

Snapdragon’s voice floats to his audials from downstairs.

“Coming!” He shouts back, leaving his stuff laid on his berth.

The living room is the center of a rare moment of peace- the sparklings are all down for naps, while the older mechs are all out and about. He can see the twins bickering quietly in the kitchen, though.

Snapdragon is standing next to the couch, while Hard Drive, his other guardian, leans on it towards her.

They’re both tall and bulky mechs, bigger than Heatwave. He hates feeling small, but it doesn’t feel so bad when he’s next to them.

“C’mere, kiddo,” Hard Drive says, grinning with badly disguised excitement. “We gotcha somethin’!”

Snapdragon produces a little box and with a grin to match Hard Drive’s, shoves it into Heatwave’s hands. “Go on, open it!” she encourages.

He does, keeping his field tight to his frame so his guardians don’t pick up on the feeling of foreboding he can’t seem to shake.

It’s a universal translator. Heatwave’s tanks drop.

“It was a while of savin’ up,” Snapdragon starts to explain, clapping her hands together with glee. “But so worth it. Our little Heatwave’s gonna be a Rescue Bot!”

Seemingly oblivious to his inner turmoil, both Heatwave’s guardians sweep him up into a crushing hug.

Primus. I can’t tell them I don’t want to go now!

Heatwave worries his lip between his fangs, but returns the hug. “Thank you,” he murmurs.

I have to… I have to at least try.

[magefeathers]

GIRL HELP I just found another oldass magazine interview scan and vessel pretty much confirms my theory that we the listeners are all Sleep?? 🧍 "He is everyone. He is you. There's a power in music that binds us all" THAT WAS LITERALLY MY THOUGHT PROCESS!!!

[johnslittlespoon]

GUYS i'm giggling. oneshot where john realizes he's unironically jealous of meatball.

grumbles when gale reaches down to pet meatball at breakfast and talks to him in a cutesy voice, instead of paying attention to john. it's like when a family introduces a new puppy to the old dog and the old dog gets jealous and feels like it's being replaced, except john is fully aware he's being ridiculous and should not be jealous of a literal dog but he's all huffy and catches himself viewing meatball as a RIVAL.

the realization on gale's face when he figures out why john's been in a mood since they brought meatball to base lmfaooo