#and he was going to prove it

[tiredwriter2003]

Landon Sanchez had heard all about the wacky stuff his cousin's so called hero boyfriend had been up to. Paulina loved bragging about their local hero and everyone he had defeated but Landon called bull. If half of what she claimed had actually happened, if beings from another dimension were casually entering and leaving their own world freely, then it would be national news. Half of these so called attacks were massive and surely someone would have reported it. He had never heard of any of it though and it had caused a massive argument on the families weekly phone call. They were both made to apologise but he was not over it and was determined to prove his cousin wrong.

He started simple, internet search. If this stuff was happening then it would have been posted online, that was just how things worked nowadays, and so a simple search should clear this right up. Landon was right, at least at first, there was nothing when he looked for Amity disasters but things seemed fishier the longer he looked.

There were no accounts at all from the city. Paulina's accounts, which he knew she updated religiously, were gone. He couldn't even find her on his own following list when he knew they were mutually following each other. Her old boyfriend, Dash, was gone too. He looked for the local business pages. Nothing. His favourite fast food place, a small kebab house that allowed online orders, but its website was gone. The local shelter? No dice. After a week of dead ends, looking into every place he remembered for sure had websites, checking his screenshots and looking at the old kebab menu to confirm to himself he wasn't crazy, and noticing the town had even lost it's local tourism page? Landon got others involved. It started small. He asked a friend of his who knew Paulina and was good with computers if he could find out why her profile had vanished, not mentioning anything else yet. Nope, he was stumped. They brought in others. No one found anything. It spread, subtly, online and through word of mouth. Somehow a group of hackers found out and took it as a challenge. People all over began trying to gain access to the missing city. People travelled in person, walking in circles for hours before giving up. It took months before they had a breakthrough and things exploded out of control.

Ironically enough considering what happened, they got through on Halloween, over a year after Landon first decided to prove his cousin a liar. They got access to a local livestream and streamed it to the devices of the now massive missing city hunters. Things went wrong and it spread further than expected. Hundreds of televisions, computers, phones and more all began displaying this livestream.

The stream was called 'Phantom Watch'. Wherever was being filmed was dark, covered in strange blue tinged fog and empty of people. It was an odd thing to stream but things soon changed. Whomever was holding the camera tilted it upwards and the scene took people breath away.

Dozens, if not hundreds, of glowing individuals began appearing in the sky. Music came from nowhere and they began dancing. Laughing and smiling and twirling around the sky. An ageless youth in regal clothes appeared, glowing brighter than any other. A partner soon span into his arms and they were off. His white hair drifted as if he was submerged in the deep, his partner glistened with gold. Dressed as a Pharaoh of old, he was dipped and lifted as they danced.

Another soon joined them, dressed in a Victorian ballgown. As one separated the other took their place, and despite there only ever being two people holding one another it was clearly a three person dance.

More joined, all dancing differently and yet somehow all fitting the music. It was beautiful, it was magical, and it was being seen by thousands of people all over America. This was not what Landon had in mind.

Hours went by as the glowing dancers enjoyed themselves in the skies above what could only be Amity Park, seemingly empty with not a single living person in sight outside of those in the sky. The sun rose and the fog faded, the music fading out and coming to an end.

The dancing stopped. They looked around and the odd trio of before came forward. They bowed, seemingly to the camera, and the other dancers followed. Hundreds dropped into bows before rising simultaneously. As the sun began to hit them the group faded out, the original three beginning their dance again as the others vanished from view. After all were gone and only the three were left they looked towards the fading stars and sighed. They too, began to fade away.

Nothing happened on this strange livestream for a long moment, then a small voice whispered "Happy Samhain to both those still here and those who have departed" and the livestream cut out.

Landon was in shock, as were many other people. It seemed Paulina hadn't been lying about their local hero as one of the dancers vaguely matched her description. She was still lying about dating him though, she was not one of his dancing partners. The rest, he admitted, might be true though. Weird stuff was going on in Amity park, a city in the middle of nowhere Illinois.

However if she was telling the truth then something much more concerning came to mind. It was clear that no one, not even the Justice League if their posts online reassuring people they would look into the livestream meant anything, knew about what had been happening over there. Someone was covering up this city, going as far as trying to erase it from existence, and someone's head was going to roll for this. Landon sighed, cracked his knuckled, and texted the find the missing city groupchat.

"We're totally getting to the bottom of what the heck just happened right?" His phone soon began to buzz with others affirming. Landon smirked, after all he still had to prove Paulina was a filthy liar.

Halloween Dancers

I had an idea, I'll probably write it properly later but for now I'm getting it out of my head. I was reading a post a out Dash being a talkshow host and leading to them outing Amity and this came to mind.

A cousin of a citizen of Amity heard all about all the crazy stuff going down, they keep them updated in their weekly phone calls, but thought they were making it up. Eventually divolves into an argument and they decide to look to prove them wrong. And find the internet oddly sanitised, which makes them look deeper. Eventually they get others involved wondering tf is going on over in Illinois. They manage to break through but mess up, instead boosting the signal so much that the halloween livestreams take over a large chunk of American media. T.v. s, computers, phones, etc all playing the phantom streams, where someone sees phantom just chilling and starts streaming. this time it's Samhain and the place is eerie. Blue tinged fog covers the place, it's dark out, no living person in sight and the camera pointed to the sky. In the sky you see glowing figures dancing to music coming from nowhere. An ageless youth in regal clothes spinning his partner, white hair drifing like he's underwater, his partner dressed like the pharohs of old spinning alongside him. A woman dressed in victorian ballgowns joining their dance. Other etheral beings coming out of the woodwork, spinning in the sky alongside their king. The dead dancing in the starlit sky as the veil becomes thin enough they can all come through with no major issues. And this haunting scene taking over every screen within the signals range. As the hours go by the sun begins to rise and the fog fades. they bow and begin to fade back into the realms, leaving the original three waltzing in the sunrise as the stars fade before leaving themselves and the stream cuts off.

Turns out their cousin wasn't lying, wierd stuff is going on in Amity, and no one, including the JL, knew about it. Someones head was going to rule for the lack of info. This stunk of a coverup.

[consultingfujoshi]

the cunt off to end all cunt offs are you actually kidding me people fucking died this shit was felt thousands of miles away through tremors in the earth the sheer cosmic power of their facecards rippled through the ether and kier goddamn eagans ghost on the big waffle in the sky shivered and turned around like Something Just Happened

[ribblemcscribble]

Shen Yuan transmigrated into Shen Qingqiu, it goes as usual.

However, he notices that whenever he praises Ning Yingying, Binghe slyly gets between them to accept praise himself.

At first SQQ thinks his favorite disciple is just being clingy like usual, but a thought occurs to him- maybe LBH still sees him as a potential love rival!

(He, of course, doesn’t. LBH is just jealous.)

SQQ, being the certified overthinker he is, tries to find a way to solve this issue and lands on an answer, one so obvious that he’s shocked he didn’t think of it before!

He’ll tell everyone that he’s a cutsleeve!

This will so totally have absolutely no repercussions!

[dailygihun]

day 36 || gi-hun is so Loud about everything in s1 and i deeply adore it

[casasupernovas]

Remember ages ago when I said Freema did an interview talking about Martha and what she was and wasn't happy with in regards to the story? I found it!

Transcript:

Interviewer: ...Do you still think about her? How do you think about Martha in the year 2019.

Freema: Ah yeah I just did a convention with David [Tennant] recently actually and he said something that um, I hadn't heard before, and he was asked about that relationship between the two characters and he said 'I think that the Doctor wasn't fair on her' and I sorta looked at him and I was like...I've never heard your take on that before because I knew at the time you know she was...for me there was definitely a kind of beat that they struck on that stayed maybe a little bit too long. It was the unrequited storyline an I think they stopped exploring her as a fully rounded human being in light of that and Russell [T. Davies] did say you know, it's important to him though that people can sometimes see that...you know love doesn't always have to be reciprocated and it's okay to kind of...most of us probably have that in common that we have unreciprocated...emotions than reciprocated and I was like no that's cool I get that but people also tune in for escapism and for romance and all of the magic and the, you know, the imagination so sometimes to be like grounded back down into hard truth isn't very attractive. *Laughs* So I kind of felt like she got stuck a little bit amd when people ask me if if I would go back it would only be to explore her as a fully rounded person more and she had so much going on and then it got stuck for whatever reason. But I had the best time and I feel like there's so much more potential to that person.

[simonbrain]

love the idea of reader just trying to fuck all her stress out with a random at the bar before returning back to her mundane life, and simon deciding he's going to keep her instead 🙂‍↕️

the prick doesn't budge when you try to kick him out; instead, he drags you back into bed and works his mouth to loosen you up again, and now you've forgotten why you were trying to haul his ass out of your home.

(you attempted to sound stern while telling him to get out of your house, but he merely chuckled, the sound so raspy and condescending that it stroked a heat within you that you thought was sated last night.

"this is our home. now get your arse back in bed, i'm fuckin' hungry.")

you had to really fist at his hair to pull him off of you, and that only turned him on if the deep groan rumbling out of him was anything to go by—you swear his tongue sunk deeper inside you. he only relented so he could fuck you dumb in the shower after, leaving you with trembling legs and feeling more dirty than clean (atta girl, don't you waste any of tha'—keep it all in).

you blink, and now suddenly you're seated as he spoon-feeds you a nice, hearty breakfast, huffing something like messy girl when toast crumbs get all over your face and the wooden table.

words can't express how flustered you are; you're too stunned to even continue telling the big man who's now feeding you scrambled eggs that he needs to leave. all you feel like you're capable of doing is opening your mouth to accept another spoonful, ignoring the ache you feel between your thighs when you catch his heavy stare and hear a low hum of approval.

then he's leaving (and it's not because of your nagging), muttering something about having to work those mutts to the bone today, all while you're trying to make sense of what's happening. he gives you a sloppy kiss to silence your questions and exasperation, one that makes you feel hot all over and almost melt into a puddle had it not been for the firm grip he had on your ass.

he licks his lips when he pulls back, eyes darting to where your shirt just barely covers where he'd rather be all day than having to go and train recruits. he stares for an uncomfortably long time and before you can speak up, face growing a little hot from the tension, he's turning around to finally leave.

before the door shuts, he says, "be a good girl, ay? see you tonight, birdie."

you're left with your thoughts and feelings of dread and anxiety. there definitely isn't any underlying interest or anything; the freak has fucked your brain out of your head, that's all. you're sure he didn't even mean it anyway. maybe. hopefully.

a drop of his come rolls down your thigh, and arousal shame burns through you. since when did you let one-night stands finish in you?

(your so-called one-night stand came home hungry and pissed, so worked up that he dragged you over to the nearest surface and played with you for a good hour. by the time you had half the mind to tell him about the dinner in the oven—your eyes nearly bulged out of their sockets at how much money he had sent you for groceries earlier, nevermind how he got ahold of your account details—he grunted and finally gave your poor pussy a break, scarred mug all slick and flushed.)

good luck when he takes you to meet his mates at the bar a week later, the same bar you brought him home from; the comments from them make you wish a hole in the ground would just swallow you right up.

"pretty thing ye caught, lt," johnny grins, a mischievous gleam in his eyes. he's a bit over the top, ogles your chest too hard, but overall he's... alright. you'd probably notice how perverted he really was if you actually looked at him longer than a few fleeting glances, but his stare is kind of unnerving.

kyle—perfection personified—hums in agreement, a warm smile on his face that puts you at ease. somehow you don't pick up on the ulterior motive behind his gaze running over your body, eyes roaming over your chest more discreetly than johnny but just as appreciative. "pretty indeed. you don't mind sharing, do you ghost?" kyle teases, pretty eyes glancing over at simon, who only huffs at that and shakes his head (much to your confusion).

who the fuck is ghost? you only know big guy and simon.

there's a deep chuckle and your focus flits over to the man seated in front of you, captain john price. if you thought simon was scary, john's a man who demands respect and attention just by being in his presence. "you chose the wrong dog to bring home," john hums, voice deep and gravelly and making you shamefully squeeze your thighs together.

"but that's alright, sweetheart. you have three others now, yeah?" the purr that comes out of his mouth is sinful, and when you nod and stammer out a yes, sir as if you were one of his soldiers and not the sweet girl that simon has brought to his captain, looking for approval of his newest toy, he only smiles.

simon's hand squeezes your thigh underneath the table, trailing upwards, and you're slowly understanding what it is that you've gotten yourself into.

[paracosmicka]

"my luminous mama" was one of the first mama memes (with mama is the most popular version of mamaposting but do not feel restricted to Just That) could u do that with super shadow

You fucking genius

My luminous mama

[thebrainrotsreal]

Eve, Kate, Mark and Rex! Nailing some ideas down on how I wanna draw them in the future, and enjoying messing with their designs like usual! Not a fix-it whatsoever just fun + ref for the future! I cannot do realistic styles so translating them into something I can do while still being recognizable is peak. I will mess with Rex's suit more. Trust. I Kate so much now. Look at her <333333

[bl00dalchemist]

have some totally normal ppl

[jjkyaoi]

the headcanon of regulus just being able to cry on command is horrifying but also the funniest thing i’ve ever fucking heard. like i imagine regulus is hanging out with the marauders, post black brothers reconciliation, and him and sirius are bickering and sirius JOKINGLY goes “well it’s not MY fault it’s impossible for you to show any emotion” and regulus blinks. and then just fully starts sobbing.

and james and remus and peter are all like ?!?!?! what the FUCK . RIGHTFULLY SO. and james’ heart is hurting so bad because he’s never seen regulus cry before and he’s trying to comfort him and hold him and regulus, (who is gay and a little shit) is just letting himself be hugged and letting james pet his hair or whatever and remus is like. sirius what the fuck apologize to your brother??????? because sirius has been sitting there the entire time unmoving and he just raises his eyebrows, completely unimpressed and deadpan when he goes, “you guys do know he’s faking right”. and then when remus and james both are like HUH??? torn between bewildered and angry with this reaction, regulus just extracts himself from james, face completely neutral but with tears drying on his cheeks, no sign of the heaving, hyperventilating sobs he’d fallen into literally a second ago and says “i win”. it terrifies peter so bad that he can’t look him in the eyes for a week

[maladextra]

"Starscream knew. Knew who he was. Knew the inevitability of who he was." - Redemption Center StarOp truthers come get y'alls dinner (and read the tags for my detailed analysis of Starscream relationships hehe)

[stil-lindigo]

the fox god.

a comic about a trickster.

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[zorangezest]

JEHFHWJHFH NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO

[benevolenterrancy]

don't bother him, he's working!! (...though do feel free to keep feeding him)

[cattysapien]

Normie Eren tries to do gothkasa's makeup

hold yourself TOGETHER, dude

(erens pov below)

there’s more info in the tags that adds a little more depth to it HAHAHA.. i had so much fun making this

[xxplastic-cubexx]

top five worst people to be around when theyre experiencing road rage