#chapter three is in progress

[its-wabby-stuff]

It’s the Apocalypse, But We Can Still Have Fun

Chapter Two:

“You‘ve just been-“ I closed the portal, dooming everything stuck in between, “Portal Chopped,” I smirked. Somewhere miles away, the strangling half of Drang’s were making an appearance, hopefully in front of a bunch of Krang. I threw one sword toward the surface. Blzzgjhskl; a sharp pang in my chest. What was- no time. The ground is getting closer. Try again. Blzzt. I barely grab the handle of my sword as I fly by, landing in a heroic pose. Another pang of pain sent up from my leg. Did I just- glitch!?!?

The roar of a possessed bus arose from the plains of Drang guts, followed shortly by the pants of more Drang. Holy casserolly, these Krang were persistent. I steadied myself, preparing to fight.

“LEO!” Donnie’s voice yelled into the comms. Jeez.

“Don Bon,” I teased.

“YOU IDIOT!” Donnie nagged, “You just gave away our location. The Krang know we’re here. It’s only a matter of minutes before they are right on top of us. Get over here NOW! Raph and Mikey-“

“Need me?” Blzzt. “Say no more, Leon’s already there.”

^^this is a little outdated but nevertheless

[serotonin-dose]

I need them to talk

[insomnya777]

how many aura points did i lose when i wrote myself into my boat boys superhero au fic but i made myself the watchers bitchy receptionist

[traslations]

Feralnette AU (Токсинетт AU)

Автор: @bigfatbreak

Глава 3 "Птицы одного полета"

*Похожие люди или единомышленники.*

[Глава 1] - [Глава 2] - [Глава 3] - [Глава 4] - [Глава 5] - [Глава 6] - [Глава 7] - [Глава 8] - [Глава 9] - [Глава 10.1] - [Глава 10.2]

[Глава 11.1] - [Глава 11.2] - [Глава 12.1] - [Глава 12.2] - [Глава 13.1] - [Глава 13.2] - [Глава 14] - [Глава 15.1] - [Глава 15.2] - [Глава 16] - [Глава 17.1] - [Глава 17.2] - [Глава 18.1] - [Глава 18.2] - [Глава 19] - [Глава 20]

[Глава 21.1] - [Глава21.2] - [Глава 22.1] - [Глава 22.2] - [Глава 23.1] - [Глава 23.2] - [Глава 24.1] - [Глава 24.2] - [Глава 25] - [Глава 26.1] - [Глава 26.2] - [Глава 27.1] - [Глава 27.2] - [Глава 28] - [Глава 29] - [Глава 30]

[Глава 31] - [Глава 32] - [Глава 33] - [Глава 34] - [Глава 35] - [Глава 36] - [Глава 37] - [Глава 38] - [Глава 39] - [Глава 40]

[Глава 41] - [Глава 42] - [Глава 43] - [Глава 44] - [Глава 45] - [Глава 46] - [Глава 47] - [Глава 48] - [Глава 49] - [Глава 50]

[Глава 51] - [Глава 52] - [Глава 53] - [Глава 54] - [Глава 55] - [Глава 56] - [Глава 57] - [Глава 58] - [Глава 59] - [Глава 60]

[Глава 61] - [Глава 62] - [Глава 63] - [Глава 64] - [Глава 65] - [Глава 66] - [?][?][?] (В процессе)

*Перечеркнутые, еще не переведены*

[zuppizup]

Work in Progress Wednesday- The Worst Christmas

“What the hell is this?”

“What the hell is what?” Callum sounded far too innocent as he looked around the fridge and into the entry where Rayla was standing.

Glaring.

At an elf on the shelf.

Or rather, an elf grinning manically at her from on top of the pile of boxes haphazardly stored in their narrow hallway.

“Don’t “what” me.” She folded her arms across her chest, struggling not to laugh. “When did you get that? Did you bring it with you? Have you been hiding it the whole time?”

“I have no idea what you’re talking about-” Callum joined her in the hallway, looking more than a little sheepish as he held out a cup of tea. “Why, would you look at that!” He sniggered, taking a sip of his own tea to cover his obvious smirk. “An elf on the shelf?”

“You’re just lucky the fireplace doesn’t work, or that thing would be up in flames.” Rayla rolled her eyes, casting one last dirty look at the elf as she turned away from it and stalked into the kitchen.

“But it’s cute, Rayla.” Callum followed her, doing an absolutely woeful job of hiding his amusement. “And it’s a holiday tradition.”

Guess who’s back… The Worst Christmas Rayllum, that’s who!

What have they been up to the past two Christmases? What dumb shenanigans are they up to now? Will I finish this oneshot by Christmas?

Time will tell!

[amelikos]

Dot being happy that she found new material to use for her Gurumin vid while Liko listens to her talk about it..

Something about Liko being able to fully appreciate the Gurumin side of Dot and be a fan without separating these two aspects of her, and Dot feeling comfortable enough to talk about her passion for creating.

[welldonekhushi]

A sneak peek for The Legend of Ratangarh: Chapter Three!

You thought this comic was over? Nah, I was just on hiatus! Because of college, along with my one week sickness and burnout, I've finally come over to draw again.

Here's a little sneak peek of the panels for the first episode of Chapter Three! If you want to catch up onto the comic, check it out on my Webtoon!

[cdelphiki]

Jason managed to score six whole hours of sleep, between the nap before going to Clark’s, then the nap he took while at Clark’s. 

Lois and Clark kept the kids out until 2pm, when they finally came back to their apartment with all four of the kids and a big bag of Chinese takeout. 

Damian, Jason could tell, was absolutely thrilled about the choice of food. Jason didn’t even bother complaining about Clark spending yet more money on them. He’d been ignored thus far, and the only way he could think of to make it stop was to cut Clark out, and, well… 

Jason didn’t want to do that. He kind of liked Clark worrying about him. 

Once they all finished eating, the kids all rushed into the playroom to play on the Switch. Even Damian, because he liked playing games and Jason would die on that hill. 

Clark turned to Jason before he could decide if he was going to follow them and asked, “Would you be interested in an internship opportunity at the Planet?” 

[ramonag-if]

I hope you're all prepared for Part Three!

[jamiesfootball]

🌹

I see everyone's touch-starved Jamie Tartts and the queer-platonic Two Aces and the in-therapy Roy Kents and I love them all endlessly. I also raise you:

Roy Kent who's been half-starved for regular platonic intimacy for his entire life. He's in therapy and he's sad and he's lonely and he's angry all the time, but somehow he's tricked Jamie into thinking he is safe to be around. And then they share a bed sometimes, because life is hard.

Roy's mind probed at the situation like a tongue looking for a freshly missing tooth and finding a gap, an emptiness where the pain used to be. Still-- "I swear to God if I turn around and you're not wearing any pants," he warned. Jamie broke into giggles behind him. The thought crossed his mind--if this is a fucking prank--but for once the heat of outrage didn't leap readily into his hands. The bed dipped. Jamie scooted closer, and the unmistakable texture of trackies brushed against the back of Roy's legs. "Nah. Decided I'm gonna sweat my arse off for you. Prick." Roy grunted. "Then you can run the laundry tomorrow." "Fuck that. If anything, you're making me breakfast in the morning in return for dragging your old man legs up the stairs. Now come here, you lug." That was all the warning Roy had before a stupidly-tattooed arm wrapped around his midsection, reeling him backwards until he was pressed against Jamie's chest like his own personal teddy bear. Fucking champagne and video games and mockery over his taste in furniture and now this. One of these days he was going to have to draw a line. He was the gaffer now--Jamie knew he was the gaffer now--and he owed it to the both of them to put some boundaries in place. Jamie dropped his head against the back of Roy's neck, a soft and careful weight that was becoming increasingly familiar. Voice slackened with the hour, he murmured contentedly, "You're a fuckin' furnace. M' top half's not going t' get cold at all." Boundaries were a lot to ask for with the clock pressing midnight. It could wait until morning.

[soup-mother]

oh hey now that im done with uni for the year i have more time for writing allisons, wahoo.

[solradguy]

Complete rando here, but I just wanted to pop in and say thank you for your translations. <3 I'm reading through the GG Comic Anthology right now because I cannot sleep and they are delightful and a wonderful bit of comfort.

Thanks for reading them!! Sorry it's been so long between updates on that manga, but it sounds like this is maybe your first readthrough of it so perhaps the gaps between updates hasn't been that bad haha

[h-didanart]

And for today’s cut fic interactions! The Blood Twins trying to see the good side of their situation, I think, kinda? Ehhh, somewhat

(These two are from what’s supposed to be the same scene btw :P)

———

Bloody: I actually had a feeling this would happen since the rat thing

Harvest: … that’s fair. You did notice we wouldn’t enjoy the slaughter first after all

Bloody: y-yeah… that was pretty bad

Harvest: You’re telling me, I should’ve seen it too, such an obvious thing, if only it wasn’t for my incompetence

Bloody: you forget we’re both incompetent

———

Harvest: So, this is our life now

Bloody: Seems like it

Harvest, sighing in exhaustion: Such a miserable life

Bloody: Better than a miserable end

That was probably not a good thing to say, fuck

Harvest, quietly: Suppose so

They both were quiet for a bit

Bloody: I liked Solar

Harvest: I did too

Bloody: He was nice

Harvest: Sure he was, until he wasn’t

Bloody, looking at Harvest: Do you think he still cares?

Harvest: He shouldn’t

Bloody: But does he?

Harvest: …

Bloody, fidgeting awkwardly: Sorry, stupid question—

Harvest: I hope he does

Harvest: We’ll probably never get that level of concern from anyone again with how we are now- besides, well

He gestures to them both

Harvest, giving the stink eye: and stop cutting yourself off, it’s getting annoying, who cares if it’s a dumb thought, you forget we’re both stupid

Bloody:

Bloody, frowning: Don’t use my words against me

Harvest: I’ll use whatever I want against you

Bloody reached to punch Harvest’s shoulder lightly, the younger rolled their eyes.

That felt right

This felt right

[thebiggestfuckgiven]

Chapter 6 of HIDBV is up!!! i can't believe we're finally at this point!

make sure to read the warnings in the notes before you start reading, and most importantly, enjoy :>

[longagoitwastuesday]

I finally met Nanami

[sdwolfpup]

From my JB solarpunk AU, Our souls lie down in the grass.

Brienne was eight years old when her mother, heavy with the twins growing in her belly, woke her up in the middle of a cold and clear winter night. Brienne yawned and rubbed her eyes. “What is it?” she whispered, nervous and excited. “Is there something wrong?” “Not at all. Come with me, I want to show you something.” Her mother helped Brienne dress warmly and then took her hand and led her, tiptoeing, down the hallway. “Where's dad?” Brienne asked as quietly as she could. “Sleeping. This is just for us.” Her mother smiled down at her, a beatific light in the darkness, and Brienne was filled with love. She'd been worried, with the twins coming in a couple of months, that her mother would be too busy for Brienne. She gripped her mother's hand tighter and followed her into the night.