#and as sparky suggested

[ryttu3k]

Also in Adventure of Link! It's a side-scroller, so whether Link is right- or left-handed depends on what direction he's facing, since they just flipped the sprite too, in a sort of predecessor to Twilight Princess.

On the other hand, flipping the entire world just so right-handed Wii players have an easier time is objectively the funniest solution to Link's handedness.

Probably my favorite legend of Zelda fact is that Link was left handed until twilight princess when it released on both wii and GameCube and on wii it had motion controls. And since 90% of the population is right handed they just kinda… flipped the game. So if you play Twilight Princess on GameCube Link is left handed and if you play it on wii he’s right handed. Skyward sword was made for motion control combat and evidently they didn’t wanna spend the development time making a left handed mode so Link has been right handed ever since.

[truecobblepot]

— too sweet.

bunnywaiter au made in collaboration with niko on instagram

[silvercap]

Piers horse name....?

[yo-yo-yoshiko]

Aurelio and his special little lady✨💖

[galar-abortion-clinic]

By troublingly popular demand i present volume one of three(?) OC style guides. Now YOU TOO can waste hours of your life perfecting the fine art of drawing smelly fish-ladies!

[smol-stardust]

Orgo prof is teaching us that drinking methanol makes frog preservative … so formaldehyde after your body breaks it down

And how to fix methanol poisoning you need to be dosed heavily with ethanol

[fitzfunnymoments]

one more screenshot for tonight (probably) I call it among us the musical

[sulfurpitsparky]

Goretober 2024 Day 18: Scissors

[llimerrence]

hey ,,,hey u wanna know something

[tadc sparky wears a 42J bra. ]

okay bye

[invincibledc]

⋆. 𐙚 ˚𝑷𝑳𝑨𝑻𝑶𝑵𝑰𝑪 𝑫𝑰𝑪𝑲 𝑮𝑹𝑨𝒀𝑺𝑶𝑵 + 𝑴𝑨𝑹𝑲 𝑮𝑹𝑨𝒀𝑺𝑶𝑵 𝑿 𝑺𝑯𝑰𝑭𝑻𝑬𝑹!𝑪𝑯𝑰𝑳𝑫!𝑹𝑬𝑨𝑫𝑬𝑹⋆. 𐙚 ˚

pt.1 || pt2

☆〜 okay, so mark is stressed the fuck out. Not only that you have no recorded of living anywhere in the world… or planets. You’re actually some kid that has a crazy power to shift anything you want! Oliver didn’t know how to feel about you until you changed something he didn’t like into what he desired. Oliver immediately told mark that you need to live with them.

Your powers resembles Eve’s powers to a maximum, with how you shift things like oh the food you didn’t like was there so you shifted it into a nice Burger King burger. Mark was shocked before Oliver grabbed something and asked you to change it. You had told the family about your history with your powers.

Debbie couldn’t help but comfort you, mark felt bad that your powers go haywire at times. Oliver looked at his older brother and suggested why not just let you train it off. So the plan proceeded. You had some random clothing rag infront of you before you changed it into the hero suit you had before you left Dick.

You were now nine, living your life in this reality. You’re a protege of atom eve! And boy is it amazing! Even though Oliver makes fun of your hero name, you make fun of him. Ending up if you two rough housing, of course mark or Debbie had to break it up quickly before Oliver accidentally uses his strength.

You were practically the youngest sibling in the family of the graysons, which means mark is more nervous about having his younger siblings that have powers. Oliver can handle himself, Mark can trust him. Oliver has started to adapted to the human nature, of course you show Oliver your favorite things to make.

He once made something for you off of a video he saw on television. He was happy to see you smile and hug him, holding you in the right amount of strength as well. Mark’s eyes soften when coming home from a mission to see you and Oliver snoozing while science dog played in the living room tv. Although, the graysons have thoughts in their head….

What if you get forced into another universe… what if it wasn’t something safe. That really freaked Oliver out to almost a breakdown. He loved his new sibling! He loved how your powers and how you two would play around. He can’t just let you go! He holds you tight, his purple arms wrapped around you as he frowns. “Don’t leave us…” he says lowly before falling asleep.

Everytime Eve called mark, mark gets scared that you probably were forced into another place with your powers. Only to learn that most calls were due to Eve being impressed at how quick you changed a normal house into a unicorn! Eve had the most fun with you.

She practically loves you! She sometimes go into the house to see you creating random stuff like glowing lollipops, or even such as gummy worms that actually wiggle like worms.

Was kinda terrifying to have a gummy worm crawl to her, but at least your creativity was your main source of your powers. Mark and Eve already had agreed for you to just learn your limits and offense. Because of how you couldn’t just fly, Oliver had to pick you up and fly around. Sure you didn’t mind at first, til it got embarrassing at your older brother practically making fun of you.

“How’s the wind sparky, is it coool?” He teases as you huff, “Shut up!” Mark had to stop your bickering as Oliver tested to try and drop you…. Yeah he wasn’t going to but mark was really scared he might.

And just like before you spent months here, loving your new family. Loving your new mom, new brothers, new mentor, new everything. It’s like you practically forgot about your last life with dick. There were definitely brotherly moments where you Eve started to talk about dating to you.

You couldn’t help but giggle nervously, Oliver didn’t get it at first. He understood mating, yes. But that’s cause he understood that adults do it for their causes. But when it came to you, he didn’t like it a bit! Mark teased Oliver for acting like a big brother when another kid tried to talk to you with loveydovey eyes. And he didn’t like that! You’re young! You’re pure! You’re his sibling!

Oliver grabbed your hand and dragged you from the kid who was now heart broken. “What was that for Oli!?” “I didn’t like how he looked at you..” Oliver pouts as mark couldn’t help but laugh at this, but that before Eve elbowed him and mentioned this may happen when you’re a teenager. And suddenly this bitch locked in and became part of the “protect y/n” team.

If you had gotten bullied, oh boy… Oliver may snap. Mark knows kids are assholes, sure. But he and Debbie will be the civil ones to just sit down and talk to the folks of the bully. While Oliver is seeking for blood. He doesn’t play about his family.

Then suddenly it happened. All over again. Again. Again.

You were making confetti from the air as Oliver clapped his hands impressed. He floated a few feet off the ground and collected some, you both created a game called “Catch the Confetti” where Oliver would catch how many he can get and you both get to decide the prize. In the shared room of you both, a sparkling portal opens up.

Your eyes widen as you stopped creating the confetti. Oliver gasp, stopping to land on the ground. And then the hungry portal began. It started to suck in everything you own into the portal.

You screamed feeling yourself getting sucked in, Oliver screamed for you, speeding over to grab your arms. “No! Stay! You have to!”

He grits his teeth as he feels the portal get angry. You sob as you look at Oliver, “I don’t want to go!” “I know! I won’t let it take you! We haven’t gone to Tokyo and try your favorite cafe! We haven’t had a big sleepover yet! We haven’t played catch yet with each other! We haven’t….” Oliver felt his eyes tear up, you hated to see him cry.

And he hated to see you cry.. but you knew what you had to do. “You have to let me go.” Oliver’s eyes widen. “What!? Are you nuts?!” You looked at Oliver, and you looked back into the patrol. “I’m sorry…” you let go of his hands. Oliver tried to get you back, but you were already sucked in… the patrol closes just as Oliver reached out. Everything felt like slow motion.

Oliver fell on his face, getting up as he screamed your name.

Mark bursted in, late…. Late… late.. late.

Oliver turned towards him with sadness in his eyes, “They’re.. gone.. mark…” Mark’s eyes widen as he held Oliver tight to him. He knew you and Oliver were close. But this.. was devastating.

And now they wondered.

The graysons were wondering where the child could be….

TO BE CONTINUED

[startheskelaton]

A question about TFOne Sparkplug.

I'm wondering what her relationship with Starscream is like? Like, I know Megs is her carrier but does he often make Starscream look after her while Megs is out on patrol or at a battle? Considering he had sparklings before, I believe he has some experience with caring for them. For example: Sparky is crying for Megs although he's gone off to fight his ex who became a Prime and Starscream's the one in charge of comforting the poor bab?

I swear this isn't me just wanting to see more of TFOne Starscream interacting with sparklings because I'm a woman who sees the strangest characters for a father figure despite my real father being a deadbeat who left me. I think I need help. TwT

As much as they may bicker with one another, Starscream has always had a soft spot for Sparkplug. When she was still small, Starscream was always the second best option to get Sparkplug to stop crying when Megatron was away from the base. He was even the one to suggest the name "Tarn" when she wanted to make a more threatening persona to use in battle.

Even if she's grown into a fine warrior that is capable of fighting off enemies twice her size, she's still treated as the baby of the decepticons.

[woodle-isbae]

Ambessa treating reader like a prized pet please please please 😫🙏 and maybe also being very condescending and lowkey mean 🫣

Flaunted like a trophy

Ambessa.M x fem!reader

Warnings: Trophy reader, suggestive(very), Drabble.

There you were, in the bedchambers of the one and only Ambessa Medarda. You stood there, draped in the finest jewelry she could get, the softest fabrics and a personal stylist to meet your demanding fashion choice.

Spoiled rotten.

That's what you were, given everything you wanted on a golden platter- never settled for anything she deemed low quality. You had one job, very easy and simple considering that she made sure you did it every day- dress like a little trophy so she can flaunt you around.

Most people would've given up by now, having to constantly show out- even in private, making sure she liked your outfits. Being put on a strict care routine- all so she can brag about your beauty.

"Stunning."

Her voice rung through the large room, the glint of heavy golds and jewelry around the place partially blinding you at angles. You were posing infront of her, showing off the new outfits she had designed for you to last a month at most.

"Everyone's going to be set on you, my dear."

She stood up, placing her glass down to strut towards you, her rough hands tracing every stitch on the thing gold material. She only stopped when she made it to your breasts, examining you for a brief moment before snapping her fingers.

"It's not pushing them up enough, I want every aspect to be shown."

"I think there should be a deeper cut, they're out enough honestly."

You huffed out, shaking your head in annoyance with how it didn't fit the standard you had set, pouting from the simple mistake.

"We'll get it tailored, don't you worry y'little head off."

"Ugh, make sure it arrives back soon."

She turned to you, a brow raised at your sparky and demanding tone, running her larger hand on your cheek.

"Don't catch an attitude with me."

To anyone else, her voice was calm and hushed, but to you -she was giving you a clear warning, just do as you were required to and it won't be a problem.

"Hm."

Your eyes darted to the door, the guards standing there staring seemingly into the distance. Ambessa had lifted her other arm, waving them off so it could be just you two in the room.

"You know...I really like the gold on your skin, it really suits you."

She had led you over to the sofa, signaling for you to lay down besides her as she sat, leaning on the back rest.

"Strip, I..want to see how it would slip off your body."

Her dull attempt at a lie made you giggle, uncliping a few knots and buttons before sliding the dress off your body, Ambessa grabbing the clump of fabrics and tossing it aside.

You leaned back onto the sofa, spreading your legs in anticipation for her next moves, your arousal seeping through the thing lace pair of panties she picked for you.

"Ah...you are really inpatient huh?"

She chuckled, pulling you in my for a kiss by the back of the neck, her tongue slipping into your mouth. Pulling back for some air, she gave you a smug smirk before pulling back and standing at her full height.

"Get ready for tonight, mabye if your lucky...I could finish what we started."

She walked past you, her hand brushing past your shoulder before she left the room. Leaving you alone to cool down before getting redressed.

Oh, how you couldn't wait.!

[p1astr81]

sea glass, like your eyes - op81

In which: you spend a day at the lake with Oscar, and he brings you a pretty piece of polished glass.

Pairing: Poseidon!son!Oscar x Zeus!daughter!reader

an: fully self indulgent bc I can’t stop thinking about Percy Jackson.

As soon as Oscar and you both had a free day at camp, he drug you out to the lake.

He swam with the fish while you remained on the shore.

The sun beat down on your back. Its rays bloomed warmth along your skin, casting it in a golden glow. The waves crashed behind you, the sounds of the beach alike to those produced by a white noise machine.

It was peaceful.

Until it wasn’t.

“Oof!” The air was forced out of your lungs as a heavy weight landed on your back. His hair, sopping wet, dripped onto your skin. He smelled of the sea, and a hint of that cologne of his. “Oscar Jack Piastri! I can’t breathe! Get off of me!” You struggled to talk and struggled to roll out from under him.

A small zap of lightning traveled from your fingertips and up his arm. He jumped off of you then. “Ouch! Are you trying to kill me, woman?” You rolled your eyes at his dramatics.

He made a quick recovery from the incident, joining you belly-down on the beach towel. He twirled an object between his fingers. “Look at this piece of sea glass I found.” He grinned, holding it out in his palm. An invitation for you to take it.

You inspected it between your fingers. The polished glass gleamed off of the sun, shining in a golden brown hue—like honey—and infused with hints of blue of green. You hummed, and held it up beside Oscar’s eye. “It’s the same color as your eyes.” You observed fondly.

His hand wrapped around yours. He kissed your knuckles. Such a tender, intimate gesture for how small of a gesture it really was. “I’ll turn it into a necklace then, so you can have a reminder of my eyes wrapped around your neck wherever you go.” The mischievous glint in his eyes told you he was only joking.

But you weren’t. “Will you?”

Oscar blinked. His eyes flit from the sea glass to your eyes. Oh. You were serious, he realized. “I- well- if you want that, yes.” He stammered as you gazed at him like he was the energy that fueled your lightning touch. And when your smile brightened, he swore he could see that spark of energy in your eyes.

“Or maybe a ring. Or a bracelet. Or even earrings.” You suggested, effortlessly pulling a laugh out of Oscar.

You flipped onto your back, and Oscar crawled to lay his head on your chest. You no longer cared how much water he was dripping onto your skin anymore. “You’re going to have to pick one, sparky.”

“Don’t call me sparky!” You shoved him.

“Why not? You spark?!”

“Okay. I’ll start calling you fishy.” You raised your brows in challenge.

Oscar sucked on his teeth. “Point made.”

You chuckled.

Cold, slightly damp, finger made contact with your chin. Oscar directed you to meet his lips.

He didn’t get to savor the contact long, as a shock to his lips had him jumping back.

You jumped to apologies. “Sorry! ‘M sorry!”

[galar-abortion-clinic]

Feat. @pierswife’s OC Sylvie

smooth operator

[a-sweeter-solarsystem]

A Tangled Web Chapter 1: Sparky and the Scrivener Drawn for the Ishtar Illustrated zine

YAY!!! YIPPE!!! THE ZINE IS FINALLY OUT!!! I'm so happy that I got my first pick for this zine cause I absolutely adore this lorebook so much!! ヽ(´▽｀)ノ

This was a really fun piece to work on and I'm so happy with how it turned out. Everyone did such an amazing job on this zine please go check it out when you get a chance!!!!

Image ID under the keep reading for folks that need it!

[Image ID: A three page comic illustrating a lore entry from destiny 2: A tangled Web Chapter 1: Sparky and the Scrivener. Each page has a bottom border with the name of the lore entry of the left and the artist's blog handle on the right (a-sweeter-solarsystem). Crow is wearing the outfit he was first revived in: a brown cloak over his scale armor. Glint is a small red ghost with fins that look faintly like leaves. The two are talking in a dimly lit, rocky area that is illuminated by a campfire.

On the first page, Glint asks Crow, "Purely as a hypothetical exercise, what would you name me?" Crow looks thoughtfully down and replies, "Hm…You Are…A Light in the darkness." The second panel has Glint is in the center of the page that is popping out over the other panels. He is surrounded by white light and faint, motivational text ("Don't Worry! I'm right behind you!" / "I've got you, guardian!" / "One step at a time!"). Crow continues, "And thus, I name thee Sparky." Glint is drawn in monochrome with a shocked expression. The background pattern resembles a lightning strike.

On the second page Crow looks at Glint playfully and says, "I'm sensing some reluctance, Sparky." Glint is floating downward. There is wobbly text describing his disapproval following him. His eye has a tear in it. He drops onto the ground with a small dust cloud. He stays there for a moment then flops onto his back so that he can look back up at Crow. He looks annoyed and replies, "It's terrible." Crow watches the display and says, "Picky. Very well. I can do better."

On the third page Glint is thinking over Crow's suggestions. Crow says, "How do you feel about Gleam? Flash? Or maybe Glint?" Glint lights up and expands his shell. His eye is now rainbow in color as he is delighted by the suggestion. He says, "Ohhh! I like Glint!" Glint is now back in the air. Crow is shaking Glint's fin in the same way someone shakes hands in greeting. He says, "Then it is an honor to meet you, Master Glint."

End ID]

[miiilowo]

putting my fnaftober prompt list out a few days early!!! hope folks have fun with this one :-) you dont have to tag me if you use it, but i'd love to see what people make :3

edit: someone on instagram suggested i make a hashtag for it, so if you want to put it under a tag just use '#miiilowo fnaftober'. i will be checking periodically peace and lovwe

[transcript of prompts under the cut]

Lights off!

Is that blood or pizza sauce?

Out of sight

Ladies night

It was just a glitch!

Glamrock-ify a FNAF 2 animatronic

Favorite hoax (sparky the dog, etc)

Hold your breath!

Breaking & entering

Bad dream

Crossover episode

Vengeance

Ball pit

Give gifts, give life

Color palette swap

Pizzeria Polaroid

Weird science

Fangame/fanverse character(s)

Period-accurate outfit

Unrelenting

You & me, forever & ever!

Nightlight

It’s me

One big, happy family

Going out for a bite

Favorite character & favorite color

FNAF movie

Pity party

Fansong-inspired

Make some Halloween DLC designs

Costumes/trick or treating