#coral rogue

[hueshiftersofficial]

I don't think I've ever made a poll for this(either on Tumblr here or on my DA), but since I've made similar polls for my other story-universes, thought I should make one for Hue Shifters!^^

I know this universe is not as developed or fleshed out as my other ones, but I'm still curious to hear if anyone has any answers!

[aesfocus]

aes' main games of 2024

[nostalgc]

X-Men Evolution S01E07 — Turn of the Rogue.

[cratoons]

Rogue — X-Men '97, S01E01-E02.

[neverscreens]

— X-MEN '97, SEASON ONE.

To Me, My X-Men, 452 Screencaps.

Mutant Liberation Begins, 456 Screencaps.

Fire Made Flesh, 492 Screencaps.

Motendo / Lifedeath Part 1, 361 Screencaps.

Remember It, 500 Screencaps.

Lifedeath Part 2, 368 Screencaps.

Bright Eyes, 428 Screencaps.

Tolerance is Extinction Part One, 421 Screencaps.

Tolerance is Extinction Part Two, 395 Screencaps.

Tolerance is Extinction Part Three, Part One, Part Two.

Like or reblog if it was useful, every interaction shows us that we should keep making screencaps for y'all ♡

[bonesdontmelt]

Two more of my ocs from Rogue Marines, Marine Captain Jung-hee and her pirate wife Coral "the shark" of Zullath having their sickeningly sweet balcony scene reunion like they don't do this every time they see each other.

[amazingabellini]

Rubicon Liberation Fun.

I think it's really funny how in the supposed corporate hellworld, standard for AC games and 6 being no exception… that with what little Coral they hold and how little resources they actually have… how much the RLF is willing to pay you whatever they can, which is more than what Balam and Arquebus offer (with the exception of the Ambush missions near the end of the underground explorations)

Balam offers 190k for Attack the Dam Complex, and the alt offers you double their offer

Destroying the STRIDER offers 270k, whereas escorting it starts at 500k

After Operation Wallclimber, the highest paying job in Chapter 1 before Attack the Watchpoint is Prisoner Rescue at a cool 250k which is, you guessed it, RLF.

I'm not sure if letting Swinburne off the hook actually nets you a higher reward, but hey, it's cool to see Rokumonsen just pop up out of nowhere. Coincidentally. On a job you were sent on by the RLF… which he could have easily taken care of, given his role, background and build. He's even suited for this kind of stealthy assassination. So why send you, if he could have easily done it? And why did he only appear after accepting Swinburne's offer? Can we assume Ring Freddie is of the same accord, or can we just chalk that up to another rogue action?

Once again, Prevent Corporate Salvage of New Tech, RLF mission, pays more than what Balam offers for Tunnel Sabotage at a 260k vs 130k difference.

Wow, Destroy the Special Forces Craft, a mission from those ragged resistance fighters living off scraps, pays 300k. Eliminate the Enforcement Squads, a corporate job, 270k. Is FromSoft trying to tell me something?

Defend the Old Spaceport, Arquebus. 200k. Defend the Dam Complex, RLF. 450k. Are you seeing it yet?

[starlightcleric]

I think I'm finally loosening myself from the all encompassing grip of ffxiv for a bit so I'm trying to decide if:

I go and finish Cal's Deadfire game, because she's almost, almost finished.

Pick up Layla's game of WotR (Demon run), because I'm starting to have thoughts about her again.

Keep grinding away achievement hunting in Sun Haven, because I've been playing it with my brother again and it's fun.

[zahra-hydris]

my daughter is going through a sleep regression and while we have made some significant progress in getting past it in the last week, she still occasionally wakes up at 5am and stays wide awake

she also fights bedtime and it's meant that my beloved free time after she goes to sleep has vanished

so she's woken up at 5:30 today, and while I eventually got her back to sleep, then I couldn't get back to sleep

"I could get up and have some gaming time!" I think

but here I am, paralysed by indecision over what to play

[dragaliareferencearchive]

Duel! The Summoners' Summit! - Genshin Impact (1/2)

[casualneonglitterpainterposts]

It’s been a while since I’ve draw these little beans of mine, so here’s a fun and adorable little pice of Papa Jet with his little ones and with Uncle Storm helping him get the kids to sleep. 

And of course, Mama Coral (My OC) has come back from ��treasure hunting” with her bestie/ her kidlets Auntie, Wave to find the boys with the kids in their arms sound asleep.

On the right Uncle Storm is holding the twins who are three years old- Matilda “Tilly” on the far right and Boomerang “Boom” on the left.

And Jet of course his holding his youngest, Levi she is only a few months old.

I really enjoyed drawing this, my fave bit about the drawing is the daggy “dad” and “uncle vibe”- both Jet and Storm rocking them novelty slippers of theirs (I did draw them goggle-less and gloveless as well to really give more of a relaxed, just chilling vibe). Also I love Matilda’s doll and the fact their is a pirate story book as well ^^

“Coral the Swallow belongs to me !!!”

“Matlida (Tilly) June Hawkington belongs to me!!!”

“Boomerang (Boom) Remo Hawkington belongs to me !!!”

“Levi Mae Hawkington/Swallow belongs to me! !!!”

[spacespeckspod]

Gene - Blood Hunter (Mutant Order)

Sparrow - Fighter (Samurai)

Coral - Paladin (Oath of the Watchers)

Sawyer - Artificer (Artillerist)

Nora - Sorcerer (Divine Soul)

question: what d&d classes would your audio drama characters be and why

[cratoons]

X-Men Evolution S01E03 — Rogue Recruit.

[hermitscratch]

Joel & Etho - 21, for the writing ? :3

Send me a pairing + a number! || Accepting

21. A kiss to shut them up, Joel/Etho, 957 words

[ Inspired in part by this lovely artwork by @plumadot ! ]

"So I've got a theory," Joel started.

It was a nice day; temperate in a way that heralded the approaching warm season. A lot of hermits were taking advantage of it to check the things off their to-do lists that weren't easily done in cold or wet weather. Etho had broken off from the others for just that purpose, but as soon as he mentioned needing coral, Joel invited himself along.

Which meant a return to form in the shape of them, once again, sharing a boat.

"Do I have to listen to your theory?" Etho asked. The answer didn't matter much when he was a captive audience, but their conversations up until this point had been general, casual nonsense. How they spent their morning, how they liked their steak cooked, what ore they'd most be willing to eat. Time killers at worst, amusement at best.

Joel scoffed. "Don't act like you don't want to know what I'm thinking," Etho felt an elbow land against his ribs without any real force. It might have been rougher, if they weren't currently faced away from each other. Joel liked watching the wake the boat left behind, so they were pressed back-to-back. "It's about your obsession."

"My obsession? Don't you mean yours?" He retorted. Joel snorted, and Etho could imagine the smug grin that'd be accompanying it.

"This projection is getting embarrassing, Etho," Joel said with thinly veiled glee.

Etho rolled his eyes. "Yeah, right. Just tell me about your theory," He said through a chuckle.

From behind him, Joel wiggled like he was trying to look over his shoulder. The boat rocked hard to the left, and Joel stilled before crowing, "I knew you wanted to know!"

Etho stopped rowing to peer over the boat's edge. The ocean here was deep, illuminated only faintly by magma pockets and the occasional rogue glow squid. They'd made a lot of headway, but there was still a ways to go to reach an untouched reef. "I wonder if I could swim back to shore from here..."

"I'll push you overboard myself if you don't let me get a blummin' word out," Joel griped, even as he fisted a hand in the back of Etho's shirt. It wouldn't do much if Etho decided to move, but the idea that Joel might want him to stay was more than enough for Etho to do so.

Not that Etho would ever tell him that; his ex-soulmate's ego was big enough.

"You're the one stopping, though?" Etho answered, rebalancing the boat and adjusting the oars to continue rowing. Joel's inhale was audible, and before he could argue, Etho urged, "Let's hear your theory."

Joel crossed his arms with a huff. Etho grinned. Joel was probably pouting and everything. "D'you remember what Gem said this morning?"

"Hmm," Etho had to think the question through. They'd been hanging out with Gem, Impulse, and Scar that morning, a lot of things were said. "Mmmmaybe?"

After a few minutes of fruitless sifting through snippets of conversation that Joel might have found noteworthy, he threw Etho a bone. "When we were arguing about who built a better cherry tree, still me by the way, she said-"

Ah. "'Just kiss already', or something?" Etho offered.

Joel clapped once, "Exactly."

Etho laughed, pitching his voice up in a mockery of Joel's, "Oh no, I'm not obsessed, I'm just chasing him making smoochy sounds and thinking a lot about Gem telling us to kiss-"

"That first thing was literally your fault!" Joel argued, "And I'm not thinking about it, alright? There's nothing to think about, it's just a thing that is!"

"What is?"

Joel seemed to shrink, curling forward so their backs were no longer touching. "If we kissed, the world would sorta collapse, wouldn't it?"

Etho stopped so abruptly that he almost dropped an oar. What? "Uh. No?"

"Of course you'd say so, it's stupid how bad you wanna kiss me," Joel scoffed. The turn in conversation was so jarring that Etho didn't even argue the point about wanting to kiss Joel. "But the stir it'd cause would be massive. Gem would explode. Bdubs would probably explode, maybe Grian? Scar and Skizz, definitely, we'd never hear the end of it."

Etho locked the oars and turned around in his seat. If Joel noticed, he gave no indication, plowing relentlessly forward as if he'd realized there was no going back now that he'd started. Etho recognized that habit from their time together in Double Life- an anxious Joel with no other outlet would ramble himself breathless.

"Your mask as well," Joel continued, "Nobody's seen you without it-"

Etho tugged his mask down.

"-that's probably grounds for server obliteration in itself-"

He put a hand on Joel's shoulder.

"-if the first time anybody saw your face was for a kiss like that, then-"

He turned Joel to face him.

And before Joel could say another word, Etho kissed him.

Silence. Bliss. Etho's lips were dry from the mask, and he kept the press of them soft until he felt Joel's stiff body melt, meeting Etho's lean halfway. He tilted his head, and he could feel the flutter of long lashes against his face as Joel's eyes shut. The world kept turning, and Etho let it, stealing a moment just for them.

It only ended when Etho pulled away, leaving a dazed Joel to process what had just happened. Etho didn't bother putting his mask back up when he grinned. "Still alive?"

"Wh- y-?" Joel floundered. Etho chuckled, and Joel scowled, even as a dusty blush painted his cheeks pink. Even as he turned to face Etho properly, dropping his head against Etho's shoulder. Even as Etho felt lips against his racing pulse.

"Oh, shut up, Etho."

[your-local-simp-writers]

Where the Meadow Meets the Tide

Word Count: 859

Warnings: None

Silver the Hedgehog x Fem! Reader

Note- You are mobian, a silly little merhog!

Also yall should check our our latest poll

︶꒦꒷♡꒷꒦︶︶꒦꒷♡꒷꒦︶︶꒦꒷♡꒷꒦︶︶꒦꒷♡꒷꒦︶

The meadow stretched out like a soft green blanket, speckled with vibrant wildflowers that swayed in rhythm with the gentle breeze. Silver loved this spot, where the air smelled of fresh grass and the nearby lake reflected the sky like a shimmering mirror. This meadow was a haven, a retreat from the weight of the future, and most importantly, it was their place.

He sat under the towering oak tree that marked their usual meeting spot, its roots twisting into the ground like nature’s sculpture. A beam of sunlight filtered through the leaves, warming his silver fur as he adjusted the bracelet on his wrist—a gift she had given him weeks ago. It was simple, made of woven seaweed and tiny shells, but to him, it was priceless.

The stillness of the moment was broken by a soft splash. Silver perked up, a smile creeping onto his face as he turned toward the lake. The water rippled before her sleek, aquamarine figure broke the surface. Her scales shimmered in shades of aquamarine and teal, catching the sunlight and reflecting it like a cascade of tiny rainbows. With a playful giggle, she pushed herself onto the grassy bank, her fins gracefully propelling her forward until she was sitting beside Silver under the protective canopy of the oak tree.

“Silver!” she called, brushing her damp hair back. “Sorry I’m late. I got distracted exploring an underwater cave—you won’t believe what I found!”

Silver laughed, the sound carrying through the meadow. “Let me guess: another treasure trove of shiny rocks and coral?”

“Better!” she said, crawling toward him. “There was this tunnel, and at the end, it opened into a cavern filled with glowing crystals. It was like something out of a dream.” Her wide, sparkling eyes mirrored the wonder of her discovery. “I even brought you this.” She opened her palm to reveal a small, iridescent shard of crystal.

Silver reached out to take it, his gloved hand brushing against her wet fingers. “Wow, it’s beautiful,” he said, holding it up to the light. The crystal caught the sunlight, casting tiny rainbows across his fur. “Just like your stories.”

She giggled, her laughter as bright and pure as the glimmers of light dancing on the lake. “You’re such a sap.”

“And you’re such a dreamer,” Silver teased, patting the grass beside him. She scooted closer, her tail curling around her as she leaned against the tree.

Their conversations flowed as effortlessly as the wind through the meadow. She talked about the schools of fish she’d seen that week, their shimmering scales creating a dazzling underwater ballet. Silver shared tales of his recent adventures, from thwarting a band of rogue robots to helping rebuild a village that had been destroyed.

“You know,” she said after a moment, “I don’t know how you do it. Always running off to save the world and still finding time to sit here with me.”

Silver shrugged, a faint blush dusting his cheeks. “I guess I just like being here. With you.”

Her heart skipped at his words, but she played it off with a grin. “Well, I like having you here too. It gets lonely when you’re not around.”

As they talked, their movements became unconscious but deliberate. Her hand would brush against his as she gestured, and his shoulder would press lightly against hers when he shifted. It wasn’t forced—it was as if they were naturally drawn to each other, like the tide to the shore.

“Here,” she said suddenly, reaching into the small pouch she always carried. She pulled out another bracelet, this one woven with blue and white seaweed and adorned with tiny pearls. “I made this for you.”

Silver’s golden eyes widened. “You made me another one?”

“Well, yeah,” she said, a little shy now. “The first one was nice, but I thought you could use something… sturdier. For all those battles you keep running into.”

He took it reverently, his fingers brushing hers again. “You’re amazing, you know that? Thank you.” He slipped it onto his wrist, admiring the craftsmanship. “It’s perfect.”

They fell into a comfortable silence, the kind that only close friends could share. The sun was starting to dip toward the horizon, painting the meadow in hues of orange and gold. The breeze carried the sweet scent of wildflowers and the faint, salty tang of the lake.

Silver glanced at her, his heart pounding in his chest. She looked so peaceful, her gaze fixed on the horizon, the fading sunlight casting a golden glow on her features. He opened his mouth to speak, hesitated, then finally said, “Is it okay to kiss you?”

She turned to him, her eyes wide and bright. Then, a soft smile spread across her face, and she leaned in to press a gentle kiss to his cheek. “Yes,” she whispered. “Yes, it is.”

Silver felt his cheeks burn, but he couldn’t stop the grin that spread across his face. She leaned back, her shoulder brushing his as she settled against the tree. The world felt warm and alive around them, but for Silver, the only thing that mattered was you beside him.

[making-your-fave-in-fr]

May I ask for my fav blorbos 👉👈 They're both minecraft ocs and I. Cannot stop thinking about them. (also, dracomir, the guy with wings, belongs to my best friend <3)

I already made a scry for them, but I'm curious about how you would scry them :0 Anyways love your blog so much, singlehandedly made me go back to flight rising after years

I made Aela and Dracomir from tamymew and their friend’s imaginations in Flight Rising!

F Fae (Common Light eyes) Ivory/Speckle | White/Myrid | Coral/Okapi

Deeprealm Trident, Dusk Rogue Trousers, Florid Dress Shirt, White Linen Leg Wraps

M Ridgeback (Bright Shadow eyes) Dirt/Basic | Amethyst/Constellation | Obsidian/Glimmer

Darkened Eye Scar, Ancient Broadsword, Sassy Sailor’s Vest, Friendly Sailor’s Belt, Posh Dress Shirt, Florid Pants, Florid Spats, Moondust Starsilk Earrings, Plum Woolly Antennae, Glamorous Scarlet Spats