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[stealingyourbones]

I have found the best way to help folks get out of a writers block/slump is to attach onto them like a symbiotic parasite and help them brainstorm and draw art for them and slowly yet surely; a fic will be in your hands within a handful of days. Works every time.

[castiels-undercoat]

Supernatural except once a season Dean and Cas have angry sex and dont talk about it.

[0m3g45n1p3r4lph4]

Some days I wish I could just reserve a room in a public library weekly to tell Bionicle stories to kids and bring custom parts to let them build their own Matoran

[aychama]

Does chelsea have any maliciouse intent in marrying narinder, like murdering him or abusing him?

Currently no.

She thinks she has a right to marry a king and become a queen. She actually does plan on helping Narinder out because the king that she marries cannot be this pathetic. So she will help him get rid of Kallamar and Shamura, making everything so much more difficult for Lambert and Narinder's relationship.

[comeplaym3]

the really unfortunate thing is im not stupid. i truly believe that ignorance is bliss, especially when ur trying to get ur holes ran through lol

[soulologist]

Younger siblings is 17, turning 18 soon, I was wondering if you guys thought that was old enough to teach them blood magic? Like I think I heard somewhere that you had to be 21 to start some rituals. I started late so I didnt have to worry, but if my younger siblings is going to be practicing dark arts, I want them to start early and get some of those benefits I never got, like the Deep Forest Dark Moon Ceremony or something like that.

[toweringlalonde]

You think if you removed the giant sunlight blocking whatzit they have over that city, all the dersites would start scrambling like ants?

dont start giving me IDEAS like that now i wanna do that so badly just to watch em but i cant ruin this good thing ive got going

[symphonicdemise]

@ghostlyvisage | Continued from X

Tarn put down his datapad for a moment. He knew Cybertron was rebuilding after the war. He knew it wouldn't be the same as he had remembered, but he hoped that they had preserved enough of their history to pay homage to it.

::Back to cybertron?:: He sounded confused. :: I'd rather not be executed on sight.:: He joked, though there was some truth to the words. Tarn was one of the "worst" Decepticons. He'd committed far too many warcrimes to not have some sort of punishment.

::As wonderful as it would be to come home, unfortunately I don't think I'd be welcome with open arms.::

[homesteadsurvival]

A thriving, pesticide-free garden isn’t just filled with vibrant plants—it’s alive with tiny warriors on the hunt. Day and night, a miniature battle unfolds as beneficial insects quietly take on destructive garden pests. Think of them as your garden’s built-in pest control—no chemicals required. You may never spot these little predators, but they’re hard at […]

[nox-in-a-box]

Making rice! Let's hope I don't mess this up.

[instantkingjustaddtea]

The sources for this exam are hilarious.

Prime minister doesn't know how many shots are in a prime-minister salute and gets the number wrong by 3 shots

He refers to "Gerhart" as "Gert" in a public interview

Greenland: We recognize it would be benificial to open for fishing, but only under state control and in accordance with laws specified by comittee. Prime minister: Yah, we can do things before the comittee, they'll take years anyhow, you go ahead. Greenland: no.

As far as I can tell atm, one dude has invented a whole other dude to just to be mad at him for rules dude1 himself broke.

[theargonianvampire]

Might make an oc blog… put all my art in one neat little place.

[gay-dorito-dust]

The White Rabbit and reasonable Demon Hunter reader. Sorry if this seems out of character for how you designed the reader to be like or something.

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Basically, reader is just so annoyed with a DARKCOM member out of everyone else i. That organization because they're coming to the reader for recruitment -- like that one YouTube ad that just won't stop popping up -- and are just like "If that DARKCOM agent gets into my business one more time, I'm going to snap." And White Rabbit knows because they have been annoying for the past month with requests to join. Whatever annoys reader annoys him in matters such as this.

And that does happen. Basically, that DARKCOM member tries sneaking onto their massive property and comes across the Makains living there and was gonna report it, if you weren't behind them, blocking their path with fury and murderous intent in uour eyes.

Not only did they trespass on reader's property, but the Makian's safe haven was discovered by this sapien. This person poses as a threat to those you have protected and you will not let them leave alive; killing the DARKCOM member with rage and protective and the reader doesn't regret it. Quite a bloody sight, I must say. (Circe core)

And the White Rabbit, seeing you drenched in human blood, has a proud expression. While, internally he is simping and falling hard, and is just thinking "I must to marry them immediately."

tw: blood, swords, daggers, death, severed limbs, violence.

recently it seemed as though your threats had fallen on deaf ears as you were hounded by stupid DARKCOM member, who was so eager to please their higher ups obviously as they kept asking why you wouldn't join them.

'you could be rich-' they began but you were quick to cut them off.

'if you did even a crumb of research on me you'd know that i'm quite well off regardless if i join you pigs.' you snapped, wanting nothing more then to go home to rabbit at your makain safe haven, and drink tea and talk plans of the future.

'but-' you point your weapon at their throat.

'there is no buts you silly bastard. so clean out your ears becuase i'm only going to say this once, i will never be apart of your pathetic organisation, i'd rather fucking die then ever join DARKCOM. so fuck off or you'll soon regret ever scouting me for recruitment.' you sneered in their face before whacking them with the end of your weapon, knocking them out.

unfortunately this wasn't the end of you encounters with this determined DARKCOM member, they were persistant but if only they were persistant in the right things instead of doing whatever that anit-demon organisation wanted so stupidly.

it infuriated you to the point where rabbit would have to escort you to a calmer part of the massive house and rub your knuckles with his thumbs.

'my dear you mustn't let this leech disrupt you from your dream, from our dream.' he says.

'i know but how can i save more demons if i have them breathing down my neck, squaking about how great DARKCOM is, how benificial it would be for me, how they'd love to have me lead a squadron and kill innocence for the heel of it?' you replied as you leaned against him, breathing him in as you try to clear your head on how to be rid of this ignorant mongrel for good.

rabbit was just as if not more annoyed that his worm wouldn't leave you be, hindering you from doing what you loved, leaving him to feel murderous intent towards this DARKCOM idiot.

he would do anything to have that insignificant solider removes from your life in the most violent and bloody way possible, just to see you happy again and stress free, your anger and issues were his and he didn't particualrly liked that you were being pestered by someone who didn't want to seem to listen.

'we shall deal with all our problems in due time my love,' rabbit kisses your forehead. 'they shall not remain a threat for long, that i can assure you. now let us have some tea hmm?' he tilts his head to the side as he watched your face relax.

'tea sounds nice right now my heart.' you replied

and listen they didn't as somehow they managed to worm their way onto your property, all in hopes of convincing you again, all the while being in awe of how massive your house was and if you lived alone.

only to wander into the back yard where they spotted families upon families of makain's stare back at them in horror. every single one of them were frightned that their new home had been discovered and their hope had been taken away.

'how? wha-' they stopped upon realising that you were a demon sympathiser, and thus the reason why so many demons have seemingly been dissapearing from town seemingly undetected, but worst of all you were with white rabbit and helping him by using your influences to aid him.

naturally the DRAKCOM solider felt complied to report this to the higher ups, and expose you for helping them in hopes of rising in the ranks, not caring if it mean that you had to die along with the demons and white rabbit, they're sure they can use your house as a base of operations for DARKCOM once you were out of the picture.

however before they could even do that, their gun was swiftly cut in half and they were sent flying into a wall, pinned to it by a foot long dager. your dagger from the family crest of -unironcially- a demon. your family had always been sympathetic towards demons, having idolised Sparda for a long time now, and thus believing that demons would one day arise to the surface and putting things in place so that they would be kept safe and a secret within their homes.

something you didn't find out until you were clearing out the attic to make room for more makains with rabbit, for when you made the discovery, much to rabbit's delight in knowing this part of you didn't come lut of nowhere but was soemthing your family did and was prepared for GENERATIONS to do.

'i warned you, DARKCOM mongrel that you would regret ever scouting me for your group, and you didn't think to head that warning but instead tresspass on private property, walk into my house and threaten violence upon MY family!' you hollered as you brandished another dagger from your boot, throwing it with accurate precision as it stuck into the shoulder of the DARKCOM soldier, pinning them even futher to the wall as they were inable to move without groaning in pain.

'demon sympathiser.' they spat but your face was a blank slate as you grabbed your sword from it's sheath, admiering it's sharpness and your reflection within the steel. you had given them the clearest of warning, so now you would be the one to ignore theirs, to invade their personal space and carve out their heart, rip muscle from the bone along with tendons to satisfy the darker more morbid side of you that you possesed.

'so? you have no footing here worm, you've commited many crimes so i know what must be done to make things right.' you said as you moved closer towards them, the tip of your sword piercing the hollow of their throat, making them bleed.

'mercy?' they asked, scared.

they even flinched when your hand tightend on the hilt of the sword, the errily calm breathing you were doing as the flames of hell seemed to be within your eyes as you looked at them. 'death.' you replied as you sliced their throat as blood poured profusely from the wound, before moving onto severing limbs and cleavering the body into unrecagnisable pieces until nothing human remained and you were drenched in their blood.

some makain's had informed rabbit that a DARKCOM solider had tresspased the safe haven and was immeditetly on the move, ready to make their death painful and slow for daring to ruin the one god thing they ever had, the one thing you had worked hard to acomplish for the betterment of others. only to see that you had already dealt with them as he took in your bloody appearance and heavy breathing from the exhursion.

'darling?' he asked as he approached you, clearing away the blood from your cheek with the handkerchief he kept in his breast pocket.

'i did it, i handeled the pig ans slaughtered it like one.' you told him as he took your face within his hands, smiling as he kissed your forehead.

'you did indeed my love, i am proud of you for protecting our family.' he replied, liking the sight of you in human blood, a wild yet acomplished look within your eyes, finding it incredibly attractive that he had to control himself into not doing something rash. it maybe a demon thing to find things covered in blood appealing, attractive and so on, but rabbit couldn't help but know that there was something between the two of you.

you both acted like a couple and came across like a couple as pointed out by many. yet that step was never taken as your duties to keeping the makain's safe and guiding more demons to the safehaven, so much so that you didn't have time to think about your relationship and how it couls easily become something more.

so rabbit did what he wished to do for a long while, he kissed you and while you had a delayed a reaction, you were quick to reciprocate the kiss, glad that your feelings weren't one sided at all, and that you weren't reading too deeply into things between you both.

you hummed against his lips as the rage left you in exchange for a warmer feeling within your chest, pulling rabbit closer to you, uncaring if the blood got onto his nice suit and stayed like that in your lovers embrace and liplock for a good while.

[estrellita-wrights]

An Awkward Azul Ashengrotto trying to comfort you

You're upset.

He's not really sure why. For the first time in a while, Azul doesn't know what to do.

A couple of minutes ago, he came up to you wearing a big grin, hoping to sell you some new product he had. "Oh prefect", he called out, in his regular overly-sweet tone. But then you lifted your head, and he saw your face. He didn't know how to describe it, but something about you felt wrong. Like you weren't your normal self. Like something hurt you. For the first time in a long time, Azul didn't know what to say.

Azul prides himself for having a large vocabulary, often saying complicated words rapid enough that the little fish would have no time to react (and get swept up in the sweet words that they sign an un-benificial contract).

For the first time in a while, Mr. Thesaurus "I-know-too-many-complicated-words" Ashengrotto was speechless. Azul felt something tugging his heart, telling him not to leave you alone. He didn't understand why he felt that way, even more so that he actually followed that advice. Azul didn't understand anything. But he sat beside you in silence.

Azul didn't like the silence. It made him feel antsy. He wanted to say something, anything, so the atmosphere would go back to normal and everything would be alright and you wouldn't feel that way anymore. So Azul spoke. He cleared his throat and said, "Are you alright?"

Are you alright? What was he thinking!? That was the dumbest thing he could've ever said. Of course you're not alright!! And not only that, his voice cracked while asking you that. Azul mentally groaned. This was so embarrassing, he wanted to hide in an octopot.

But somehow, that made you laugh? Was it because his voice cracked? Azul got really mad at the notion, but then he saw your face. Smiling. Laughing. Azul pouted, and faced away from you. Secretly, he was just glad that you were back to normal. Not that he'd ever admit it.

You reached out to him, apologizing for laughing at his (admittedly very funny) mistake. Azul smiled at you, a beautiful smile, a real smile. And then, that smile slowly changed into a grin, one that usually meant he was up to no good. He went back to trying to sell you that thing, which you aren't sure if it's perfume or some sort of table salt. You doubled down laughing, seeing how quickly Azul can go back to salesman mode. You see Azul's face turn beet red, almost the same shade as Riddle's hair, and you can even imagine puffs of smoke coming out of his ears. He demanded to know what you thought was so funny, but you merely smiled. Azul's pouting face right now is so very cute.

A/N: To my dear friend @astraydestiny who gave birth to this wonderful idea. This one's for you, dude.