#beLOVEd mutual

[jack-o-phantom]

A Mystical thing..

Fanart!!! For @sunnys-aesthetic and her amazing Designs of her Fairy AU involving Sun and Moon

I wanted to make a little something with my interpretation of her Sun, and his warm palette! ^^

(Likes are appreciated, but reblog comments are fun to read)

[keirawantstocry]

Morning crew and Greek mythology, anything that suits your taste

TIA I LOVE YOU SO MUCH I HOPE I DID THIS JUSTICE <3

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The twin gods of science, near identical in nature despite no blood relation. It baffled humanity but to be honest most of the gods didn't care. Minor gods had plenty of quirks, the twin souled gods were the least of their worries.

So Fit didn't mind. It wasn't his jurisdiction as the god of battle. What he cared about was the rush of adrenaline in his veins. The blood splattering at his feet as his battle axe swung itself through soldier after soldier.

What he did care about though was whispers of a newborn god of creation. It had been centuries since a new creation god had stepped in and taken the helm over the mortal world. He heard rumors of a brunette with blonde tips. A god with crazy blue green eyes that sparked alive with a look of the inferno as he created and created. As he dropped ideas into human's heads and encouraged them to make machine after machine.

Creation gods were dangerous. They grew drunk with power far too quickly for the other gods’ tastes. So Fit did what he thought was best. He called up the twin soul gods of science.

Pac e Mike answered his call as quick as lightning. They both wore bright identifying clothes and had wicked grins on their faces.

“Why call on us now, god of battle?” Mike asked in a teasing tone as he circled around Pac, who stood stone still staring at Fit with a curious expression.

“Surely you've heard of the god of creation?”

“A new one has popped up?” Pac asked, raising an eyebrow.

“So you haven't heard?”

Pac shrugged. “We keep to ourselves, me and Mikey. Don't need anybody else.”

“I want someone to come with me to investigate.”

“And you picked us?” Mike asked curiously.

“You're the strongest of the gods which are the least volatile. Wasn't a hard choice.”

“You flatter us,” Pac cooed. He flicked his fingers and Mike straightened, stopping his pacing instantly. “I'll go with him.”

“Really?” Mike asked, not looking at Fit. Pac nodded.

“I've been itching for an adventure and hey, he's kinda cute.” He winked at Fit and laughed as the gesture made the god's face flush.

“Okay, Paccy. Be safe.”

“I always am.”

Pac was a nice traveling companion, over the next few months tracking the creation god, they grew close. Incredibly close. Flings weren't unknown among different types of gods but something about this felt incredibly different.

They learned each other's every move in a way that Fit had never ever felt with anyone else before. So during those months they became something. Something lovely and precious. They learned to move in sync, Fit learned to see in Pac's eyes when Mike was peering through to get a grasp on what was happening. They got so close that they almost forgot their end goal.

Before one fatal day as the sky cracked open over a small human town and the smell of godhood clung to the air like smog. They ran in, every moment synced with the other. There in the midst of a thunderstorm was the man, a god. Electric eyes that could be seen through the chaos of the storm. “Hello!” his voice called out. “Do you see the wonders these humans can create with my power?”

Pac and Fit pushed deeper into the storm. “We've been looking for you,” Fit said calmly and the man's eyes lit up impossibly stronger.

“Is that so? Well you found me, boys. The name's Tubbo. Can I have the pleasure of yours?”

“Fit.”

“Pac.”

The god of creation hummed. “Why have you been looking?”

“You have to know that your kind is dangerous,” Fit pressed.

Tubbo raised an eyebrow as he lowered his hands and the storm began to subside into the ground. “I'm not a killer if that's what you're implying. If I had to bet the most tame creator you guys have ever met.”

“What do you want to do with your power?” Pac asked, shooting for the heart of the issue.

“Create, of course,” Tubbo said. “Do you know how many amazing things these humans are capable of? The factories? Fuck it's amazing.”

Fit and Pac exchanged a look. He didn't seem dangerous. But it was probably best to watch him more carefully. Very carefully.

Very carefully turned to hanging out every day which turned into arms that wouldn't stop brushing which turned to all three of them knowing each other better then they knew themselves. It turned into long days and learning Mike's antics and the way he and Pac could push into each other's minds and tane control. It turned into rooms in each other's houses before it turned into just cuddling each other to sleep. And suddenly what was three gods who had nothing to do with each other became the most feared group in all of the skies and earth. But to each other they were just them. They were their passions and loved ones. Something good and simple and pure.

[bumble-the-sun-bee]

w haoh look a totally random drawing o f mal that jsut spawned outt of nowhere :} just ignore my signature and the fact that i drew it /silly

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woah

Very good

1000/10 >:}

[tokillamockingbird427]

Think we're missing the funniest potential HC for Keegan's driving: Rorke "taught" Keegan how to drive

Oh my god yeah...... pls.

Rorke does in fact have a legal driving license, but he grew up driving on dirt back roads where the speed limit was "Faster than the cops" and the rules were "Whatever keeps you out of cuffs" so he wasn't the best person to teach Keegan how to drive.

Their best bet would have been Mr. "I drive a mini van with a "baby on board" sticker on the bumper" (Elias) He's a law abiding citizen.... so far as everyone else knows. At the very least he can pretend to behave.

[gnometa233]

Also now that my beloved mutual @redactedbutch reached his urgent goal, here is

Nomi's banger Hot Chocolate

INGREDIENTS:

1 cup of milk

2 tablespoons of cocoa powder

2 tablespoons dark brown sugar

1 and a half tablespoon of cornstarch (optional)

Pinch of salt

Drop of vanilla

Measure out your cup of milk and pour it into your mug. Pour some of that milk into a small bowl.

In the small bowl add your cornstarch and mix well. You MUST NOT SKIP THIS STEP unless you want cornstarch clumps in your hot chcoolate

Put the rest of the milk in a small saucepan. Add the rest of your ingredients to said saucepan. Turn saucepan on medium heat and stir until no clumps form. Keep stirring so you don't get burnt cocoa powder on the bottom of the pan

Once it starts smoking, add your cornstarch slurry and STIR!!!! It'll look like nothing is happening, but eventually you will get a slightly thicker hot chocolate. Once heated to your liking, turn the heat off and pour into your mug of choice.

Now you can stop there, but every hot chocolate needs a whipped cream. This does work better if you use a darker cocoa powder (hershey's special dark is great), but regular is still fine.

1/4th cup of heavy whipping cream

1 TEASPOON (not tablespool) of Powdered sugar

Salt and HONEY to taste.

Pour your heavy whipping cream into a bowl and, using a hand mixer or a whisk, beat until soft peaks. Then, add your powdered sugar, salt, and honey and keep beating. That gives you honey Salt whipped cream

Serve this to anyone and they will NEVER do anything to piss you off.

Ivy still needs to get more funds though, so once that goal is reached, I'll post my brownie recipe that was so good my friend told me "if I was not in a committed relationship right now, I would marry you on the spot." After they ate it.

[sexygaywizard]

trick or treat!

Aggy my dear friend…. a limited edition Twilight Sparkle gummy just for u

[jerrsterrr]

man did i tell u guys how much i enjoy @crystalmagpie447's dca design

no?? well i love it its amazing and i redrew it but like in my style cuz i lvoe it so much

yeahhhh i also made them into like a header thing idk

is 5 am imgunna like go to slepe or sumthhiy yknoev

ireallyf think they r nreat

[redfurrycat]

December 15 - HAPPY BIRTHDAY MICHAEL SHANKS (Daniel Jackson on SG1, also Canadian Treasure :) )

Oh. Belated Happy Birthday to my Favourite Bespectacled Linguist Actor. ❤️

Did I say Linguist....🤭:

[mxddyhero]

JUZA!

[jack-o-phantom]

Grabbing @cloudyvoid and chucking their own Oc at them

[phillycheesesteakcore]

THEY LET US BOOP PEOPLE AGAIN

OH HELL YEAH!!!

[queriesntheories]

ive decided im putting you in my pocket for later

c'mere

hey wait buddy we can talk about this just put me down stop it nOOO

*muffled sounds of disagreement and concern*

[tokillamockingbird427]

Elias/Rorke fanart

[tougotstrangeld]

Would you set Landa on fire

yes.

[sexygaywizard]

Trick of treat. Please

I’m giving you back these Charleston Chews you gave me earlier. It’s up to you to decide if that’s a treat or not

[brekwrites]

Big John is here

B

Big John

(Hatless version under cut lol)