#dont ask me what prompted this

[aenthroppe]

one must imagine narcissus happy

[titisorriso]

yes, i did the cottagecore lesbians. Love these two.

[emacrow]

Jazz sat in the couch, with Dani chewing on a snack bar provided by Clark, her once ginger hair that drooy with a growing line of purple flicking like fire at the end.

The silence was short as Clark spoke, tied up in a chair with his hand and legs tied to the arms and legs of the chair.

"What happened here, Jazz-?" Clark said, concerned as Jazz shush him, rocking the fussy baby.

She look up to him with dead looking eyes and caution written all over her face.

"The GIW is what happened a year ago when Mom and Dad accepted danny after he revealed himself to them about being a halfa on his birthday, they wanted to tell you the news, but the power was out for weeks for some reasons... The town was arming together once the word spread about danny to overthrown GIW, who was sponsored by the government as they were getting out of hands, cutting out electricity and other people driving in to delivery food and water or let anyone out of their own homes.

"But it was a set up the moment they left one day, some of the town folks tried to leave town to get help, only to find bloodblossomed covered steel fences and an anti-ghost forcefield cover the town. The GIW supposedly told the government and the Justice League that the whole Amity Park was contaimnented with a virus that can revive the dead after giving false evidence video that Tucker used to scared them off months ago.

They had it almost all wrong, but Almost everyone were contaminated with ectoplasm due to the portal being open so long in the town and being in the Ghost Zone for too long after the Pariah King incident that everyone was liminal. Nobody could touch the fence that they build all the way under the town thanks to the wreaked area before or get past the force field.. except Mom, who slipped out easily to get help, saying that you can help us because there was no way you would allow this to happen... but

Clark could feel his heart drop to what Jazzy said next.

.. they got to her before calling your number, spoting her at the wrong time, dragging her body away while they talked about examining her inside as if she were not human in their eyes..." Jazz said, her voice quieten a bit, rubbing her moisten eye with Dani patting her leg softly.

"Danny and Team Phantom thought that if they go through the portal, they could get to Vlad’s manor, but his portal inactive.., so we thought of the next best thing was to defend ourselves before they could kill everyone else, too.." Jazz explained a bit sniff a bit, her hair intensifying darker purple as she got emotional. Clark could hear her heart skipping a bit.

"Danny led everyone because Amity Park town wasn't going down without a fight the moment the GIW brought their own army to take everyone out, some of our good friends and former enemies didnt make it, Mr. Lancer, Star, Technu, Dad.. Danny went feral at the point that he was literally tearing them apart despite more kept coming into the town.. this has been going for 1 year and 8 months now.

There was no food by the time half a year went by that Frostbite offered, giving everyone some food from the ghost zone, though it had side effects. Everyone was too hungry to care about the side effects. It was better than eating one another..

Jazz laughed a bit bitterly to herself as she continued on.

"There was few remaining these scums sneaking around Town afterward when we nearly busted the Fence hard enough with their own vehicles that most of them retreat for now with the force field deactivate, but they got Danny real good with one of Dad's old invention a few months ago, but then most of us escape and spread out into hiding, the A team, phantom Team stayed to destroy the any evidence of Ghost info in the lab before we leave today..." Jazz finished explaining before looking up at her Uncle Clark, her eyes looking dull greenish blue after she put danny back in the baby sling, gripping the Glowing Green fenton bat covered in spikes and dried blood. Her eyes glowing redder then a ruby.

"Now I have only one question for you. Why did Justice League ignore our calls for help despite our numerous emergency calls."

Part 1 link Here <- Cliffhanger for good :)

[odetoscavengers]

manfool

[moxie-girl]

enough abt ship dynamics, what's everyone's favorite ship color palette?

[aahsokaatano]

From an evolutionary standpoint, the egg came first, of course. Eggs evolved many millions of years before birds, let alone chickens. Granted, they were the jelly-like fish eggs, and then the leathery, soft shelled reptilian-like eggs, and the hard shelled eggs we associate with modern chickens would be even further down the line, but they were eggs nonetheless.

However, in the Latin-based English alphabet, "chicken" comes first, because C is before E, so you'll find "chicken" before "egg" in the dictionary. But this is not applicable, of course, to all languages - for instance, "huevo" (Spanish for "egg") comes alphabetically before "pollo" (Spanish for "chicken").

And from a strictly single-individual, linear point of view, the egg comes first, because every living thing begins as some form of "fetus," and for chickens, that takes the form of an external egg that must be brooded over by a mother hen - who, of course, came from an egg, laid by her mother hen, who came from an egg, and so on. Thus, the egg is the starting point.

Except, of course, for the fact that the chicken egg cannot exist without the chicken, which was domesticated by ancient humans out of wild birds, so what we call a "chicken egg" today cannot exist without the larger foundation of "chicken" as defined by humans (who just think they know everything, including how to define nebulous concepts). So the chicken had to come first, as long as we're specifically talking about chicken eggs.

Except no one ever specifies that, do they? They imply it, sure, but that just leaves so much open to interpretation - and if we're going to be really granular, no one ever specifies what kind of chicken, either. You're just supposed to imagine a generic, perhaps slightly cartoonish, hen sitting on a nest of eggs. That's pretty imprecise wording for a question that challenges a precise answer.

And if we do get into the specific breeds of chicken, then we look at where those lines started, and it's with other chickens, who were selectively bred to produce eggs that would contain chicks with desired traits.

Don't even get me started on tracing chickens back to dinosaurs, because then we end up back at the first point, which is that the first eggs evolved before bones did, much less chickens, and then we loop back to the fourth point, about defining what a "chicken" is in order to define what a "chicken egg" is.

Honestly, at this point, I'm pretty sure the poor things are crossing the road to get away from the purposefully-vague questions that philosophers keep bothering them with.

[zarvasace]

pick anything you like with the prompt "I can't do it"

About 500 words, Wild & Twilight!

"Okay, what's wrong?" Twilight demanded once they were far enough into the woods, turning to look at Wild. Wild kept his mouth very shut for a minute. He hefted his axe and found an appropriate fallen log to work at. With a grunt that wasn't just for the exertion, he brought the axe down on the fallen tree. He wiggled the blade free, then pulled it back up to do it again.

Twilight sighed and knelt down to root around the forest floor for some of the mushrooms he'd smelled earlier. With Wild, you just had to ask and wait. If he wanted to talk, he would. And he did. Halfway through the process of chopping up the tree into usable firewood, when Twilight's makeshift basket was about a third as full as he wanted it to be, Wild spoke. "I can't do it." Twilight sat back on his heels. "Can't do what?" "I respect Wind as a hero, I do," Wild said, swinging the axe again, "but he's a kid. He knew one king. And… I guess I only knew one, too, but..." "What can't you do, Wild?" "Can't agree with him on this. He doesn't know anything." Wild kicked a piece of log out of the way. "Isn't it obvious that claiming all kings of Hyrule are good people is false? No group is entirely good. No hero is going to save everyone. No princess is perfect." Twilight winced a little at the implications, but he couldn't disagree. He wasn't always very good with these kinds of things, but he'd needed to get Wild out of there, and he might have a tidbit of wisdom to share. "Well, the good thing is that you don't need to change Wind's mind. You can have civil disagreements." Wild bared his teeth and started quartering the last section log. "I don't want to be civil about this. I hate him." The strong words took Twilight aback. It took him a moment to realize what Wild meant. "It isn't Wind you're mad at, is it?" "Of course not. He's just a kid, I'm not about to tell him—" Wild cut off and swung his axe, splitting the wood. "I'm fine. I've lived with it. I just need to… hit something." Well, Twilight could handle that. "Let Legend handle the food when we get back, and I'll spar with you." Wild glanced over, his face red and shining. "I don't know." "The hand-to-hand kind, I mean." "Oh." Wild caught his breath, then started piling the firewood up in a few bundles. "Fine. Just don't let Wind participate." "No problem." Twilight stuck one more little mushroom batch in his pouch, then picked it up and slung it over his right arm—the bad one could handle that. His good arm grabbed three of the firewood bundles, which got them all, and he and Wild headed back to the campsite.

[salt-baby]

at some point in disability you stop wanting to "get better" and this is just really hard for able bodied people to understand for some reason

[bodycountgame]

happy holidays nell!!! literally was just sitting and scrolling through tumblr and suddenly thought ugh i miss atticus 😔 so here i am stalking this blog bcs apparently it's atticus missing hours™️

now i'm not going to rush you to update the story. take all the time you need! i'm just wondering, if you would release patreon snippets to public? because i miss those! and i swear i remember you had another twine game where you put those snippets/short stories?? ...or was i wrong?

fuck it, yeah, alright! for anyone who, like me, is in their missing body count hours and wants some juicy extra content, you can now (hopefully) all access the body count bonus hub here:

had a lot of lovely messages asking how i'm doing and i am super touched that people are thinking of me during the festive szn! i'm doing okay - just getting my shit rocked daily by a rambunctious little human whose greatest loves are busses, porridge and the elderly. sending love out into the ether to you all!! 💕

happy new year!!!! 🎉🎉🎉

[oifaaa]

you are a nice person

What iconic timing you have to send this just as I'm starting to think I'm not

[golby-moon]

found this thing lying around on the internet and decided to redraw it because of course I did. I actually saw it a couple days before I saw this post but the post made me realize I had to recreate it to get my brain to shut up about it so

(for comparison purposes)

tried something new with the background and attempted to blur Dean and Cas a little to show that they're further in the background and I don't think it really came out quite right but ehhh. also ignore the random...chair?? in the lower right corner (the random brown thing) idk the original picture had it so I added it in but it just looks like a weird rug 💀

but yeah. consider the show described and illustrated ig @drulalovescas

(01/26/25)

[sleepymccoy]

palette prompt ask thing!

Choose a collection of colours and gimme a character or scene or some kind of a drawing prompt to do something with! Send me an ask describing which palette and what I should try and draw with it ❤️

As always, no promises but I wanna explore some colours :)

[xxplastic-cubexx]

Had to explain to a friend today that No Really I Swear Magneto And Professor X Are Friends And Like Each Other Thats Canon And Real

[sexybread-png]

NEEEED more vampalinda from you in 2025, so so good

maybe

[crazylittlejester]

How do you make the sprite 👁️👁️

Asking for a friend /j

sparkling water, vanilla syrup, lemon, lime (however much you vibe). shake that shit up

be careful with the amount of vanilla syrup tho otherwise it’ll feel thick-

[active-mind-15]

Just realized that Bokushi being Oreshi's protector means that he would be the type of person to walk up to the cashier at Maji Burger and say "my brother asked for no pickles"