#cuz I'm slow

[osatokun]

art fight

hopefully I'll be able to draw more sketches for art fight this upcoming month. So, here is my profile :3 https://artfight.net/~Ghost_Osa

[chocobje]

Hey, Just wanted to ask, can Rodger hear when he's in the capsule Form? And how does He Fell when He's in This Form?

I just realized I didn't properly answer this question but I already made the comic so erm...

I'll just answer, Yes Rodger can hear them. Also I'm pretty sure it's claustrophobic in there.

The comic above happened somewhere after they found Rodger. For a good while, he didn't want to see Toodles, only coming out when he's sure she's asleep.

[bugoutreviewgirlie]

it looks like at least this portion of the episode takes place in the past, because Miss Hound's suit still has that ugly eyeliner from season 5

[essektheylyss]

I am once again knitting which means I'm back to the Nein rewatch and happened to be on Midnight Espionage, and truly INSANE episode. The egg dick, both break-ins, the Zauber Spire attack, and the first time a beacon is on screen in like four hours flat. Trent Ikithon is there. The episode ends with Liam and Marisha yelling, "TRUST THE PORN."

[lena-thinks-too-much]

for the tag game: this was literally so hard to choose, but tell me about “Tim is never going to comic con again”

Omg this one I'm so excited for. So basically I saw this post by @prlssprfctn and I just had to write it. So basically yj core 4 go to comic con with Dick (he insisted on chaperoning but he's just misses hanging out with Tim) and while they're there they find out there's a Bruce Wayne look alike competition and Kon and Bart drag the rest of them to it cuz they think it'll be funny. Tim and Dick are not amused when they find out that Bruce is one of the judges but before either of them can throw a fit over it the competition starts and out comes Tason Jodd.

[notsodailycake]

Me: *Draws silly bird Blurr being silly and happy with his beloved human*

Also me seconds later: *Draws silly Fish Blurr experiencing the horrors with his beloved human*

I love him your honor

[after-show]

AFTER SHOW

Prologue

You should've known your cheap taser won't do shit to an almost 7 feet tall advanced machinery with an equally advanced protective system.

You also should've known installing a self-conscious AI with the personality of a sadistic and violent serial killer into it wasn't the wisest idea.

You fucked up. Like they said you would.

But in a dangerous way.

They meant– you'll fail, and end up spoiling your reputation, or worse, losing your job. Pretty simple, right?

But now you might just end up losing your life.

Goddammit.

You have to fix this, before anyone finds out.

Even if it means ruining your career and stature, risking your life, and destroying your long-cherished dream.

That dream has become a nightmare now.

And it's going to come haunt you again tonight.

Tonight, only one of you will come out with their consciousness, alive.

Welcome to the after show.

Thunk.

Thunk.

Thunk.

It's coming closer.

Thunk.

It's rounding the corner.

... Thunk.

It's in front of you.

You brace yourself.

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"Creator, creator, what will you do... when your creation comes looking for you?"

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A/N:

Crossposting ON AO3 and WATTPAD.

I already have some chapters there so make sure to check it out :D

[ros-sauce]

There are 15 year olds learning to drive and I still haven't

[elurinwolfang]

YO! I'm like 3 days late but here's my art for Miyuki Kazuya's birthday I need him to look extra pathetic 24/7 almost everyday okay

HAPPY BIRTHDAY MIYUKI!!!!!!! 🎉🎉🎉🎉🎉

Hope u like it :D Have a great day!!! Or a peaceful night!!! BYE

[bookrat]

Terrible noises with Robin time

[libra-cant-just-dance]

New chapter of Mirrored Walls!

https://archiveofourown.org/works/55567912/chapters/167001331

oh my goddd only two more left after this ;-;

[pendulouspuppyudders]

god.. i need udders that hang to the floor when im in doggy NOW

[moonsavior]

Nostalgic Sweetness Rei the man that you are

[trashwithvariety]

nosce te ipsum - chapter 2 convenio

sneak peak of the new chap! trying to have it done by this weekend!

The scent of lilac and incense lingered in her mind, as vivid as if he were standing beside her once more. It clung to his skin, subtle yet unmistakable, mingling with the warmth of him. She could still feel the smooth press of his palm against her cheek, the way his thumb had traced the curve of her jaw with absentminded reverence. His hair—dark silk and impossibly soft—had slipped between her fingers like water, a stark contrast to the sharp wit that so often danced on his lips.

He was always immaculate, never a thread out of place. His shirts crisp, his vests perfectly fitted, his posture composed. He was precision, control—until she unraveled him. She loved to leave him undone, his collar askew, his buttons uneven, the faintest pink blooming on his high cheekbones.

And he would let her.

Even now, she could picture the way he would look up at her afterward, defiant and unrepentant beneath lowered lashes, a glint of mischief in his emerald eyes. He knew what he was doing. Knew exactly how his smirk would test her restraint.

She had always been the one to step back first, to survey her handiwork with a satisfied smirk of her own, tapping her lip in mock consideration. "Better," she would declare before turning away, already reaching for her books, already pulling herself back into the routine of their shared world.

And he would let her go, but not without one last look—a promise, a challenge.

Maker, she had loved ruining him.

[carionto]

So uhh... we found something really, REALLY strange

As the tectonic activity continues to shift ever more chaotically across the globe, randomly elevating or crumbling parts of mountains, opening up fissures and expanding fault lines, not to mention all the volcanic eruptions, to say it is important to monitor the inner workings of Earth would be a criminal understatement.

On the remains of what used to be Hawaii, now a singular landmass, lies a monitoring station closest to the epicenter of the Fusion Detonation Event, some 400km away. Seismographer and tectonics expert Joannie du'Preeste was finalizing this months deep level mapping of the area of detonation and directly below to give the algorithm-driven disaster prediction model at least an above 50% accuracy rate for this month.

Typical readings, increase in magma outflow, collapses of internal caverns, formation of new ones, and irregular shifts from the various efforts to stymie and direct the disastrous plate movements. Now that Humanity and Earth were properly back in dimensional space instead of in-between, some additional hectic activity in the form of directional nuclear detonation had been performed for the upcoming plan of "plug the hole with a large piece of another planet or moon".

They've selected Sycorax by the way, just waiting for it to get further away from Uranus in its irregular orbit, hook it up to several Dreadnoughts and haul it over to Earth and gently plop it in the hole. It is about the right size and nobody will miss it if it doesn't work.

Anyway, as she pondered the likely inevitable yet another calamitous event we'll be willingly conducting, the mapper finished its work.

At first, more of the same chaos as usual, but something at the back of her mind said to glance closer at the density readings from the deepest level measurements. With not much else to do today before the work day ends, she highlighted the appropriate levels, and as she started to remove clutter data, a shape began to emerge.

A tendril.

While scans and maps often show things that our minds interpret as something already familiar to us, once you look at each individual part, you see that it is just a coincidence. The brain wants to see what it knows to make sense of the unknown, life would be too complicated and overstimulating otherwise.

No mistake, however. As she removed more of the clutter and focused in on the object, there was no mistaking its resemblance to a biological structure. Hints of veins, pores, hairs, scales, needles, eyes... seemingly everything you could find on the surface layer of a creature was there, or parts of it anyway. Composition-wise it was more of the same silicates and such compounds found within the mantle. But... denser, more concentrated, almost deliberately shaped.

She quickly loaded up older data and after a bit of filtering and comparing, sure enough, the same tendril-like structure is there, just a little closer to the regular density levels of the surrounding. Even years old data provided similar results, though you could only find the shape if you already knew it was there.

Loading up the oldest records she had access to from around 300 years ago revealed the same, just even less distinguishable from the surrounding materials.

The scans don't go deep enough to show what the tendril leads to, if anything, but what is it? How did it get there? Why is something clearly biological in structure within the mantle layer? And if it does continue, how far? Does the core of the planet itself house some impossible creature? If so... what does that mean? For Earth? For Humanity? For the Universe? This is way above Joannie's pay grade and expertise, way past her regular waking hours as well at this point, and way too big to know how or if to reveal any information to the public. Some higher ups can have a headache instead.

Maybe the Coalition aliens know something similar.

Maybe this is all a big load of nothing and she just imagined it all.

Yeah.

That'd be nice.

Wouldn't it be nice if Cthulu wasn't potentially real?