#era: facade

[imamonbebeweneeim]

THAT'S MY SONG!!💙

@official__wonho: [⏰] 𝐖𝐎𝐍𝐇𝐎 𝐓𝐈𝐌𝐄 𝟎𝟑:𝟎𝟏𝐏𝐌 원호시 추천곡 #1 - On&On 🔗 kko.to/LXRKyvYeAs #원호타임세시일분 #WONHO_TIME_0301 #원호시_추천곡 #원호 #WONHO

[⏰] 𝐖𝐎𝐍𝐇𝐎 𝐓𝐈𝐌𝐄 𝟎𝟑:𝟎𝟏𝐏𝐌

Wonho's song recommendation #2 - CRAZY 🔗 kko.to/LXRKyvYeAs

#원호타임세시일분 #WONHO_TIME_0301 #원호시_추천곡 #원호 #WONHO

Translation:��official-wonho. Please take out with full credit.

[jazzy-a]

There's only one way Alastor could really get away with embarrassing Angel Dust.

And that would be going the "mom" route.

He will publicly out this boy for the fact that he's technically old enough to have been in Alastor's "outdated" era and understands all his references. If this man finds out that Angel has any memories or love for classic things from when they were both alive, he'd use it against him.

It would be like your parents pulling out your baby book in front of the biker gang you just joined.

Angel's like, "I DON'T like the Charleston! I-It's stupid and lame! I'm a fricken' stripper, baby, of course I wouldn't be caught DEAD doing that!" (visibly sweating)

Has to make a call on one of Alastor's phones and doesn't think twice about being like, "Operator, connect me to 2247," while checking out his nails.

Makes ONE reference to an old starlet in 1925 that no one (except Husk and Alastor) knows who he's talking about and he tries to backpedal so hard.

As Angel fumes to deny he is old or outdated and is IN FACT trendy and modern, Alastor is wearing a shit-eating, patronizing, grin, like, "Aw, it's adorable how he tries." (Boops his nonexistent nose)

[lotuslate]

at any point in a day, in the middle of a week, at any moment,,, these parts are ALWAYS always in my head

wwx your little moments of unhinged and brutal rationality make me go insane and are, in my opinion, peak moments of the entire book

[aq2003]

the beautiful version of the 11th doctor that exists in my head. he has no romance subplots and this actually makes the "he keeps meeting his companions as children and this ties into his imaginary childhood friend vibe w/ amy/how he adopted a childish silly outlook on life to cope with his insurmountable loss after being the 10th doctor" theme hit, and also gallifrey actually still exploded so his arc about how forgetting is not the same as acceptance and how after hundreds of years he's able to really grow up and face what he'd been running from, has some real actual bite to it. like bc series 7 plants some really great seeds of him having to leave behind his "if-i-shut-my-eyes-it-never-happened" mindset and really truly confront everything, w/ a town called mercy being about how the doctor's timewar guilt is still very much there, how he tries so so hard to deny amy and rory's inevitable deaths in angels take manhattan, how he thinks of clara as a ghost/mystery and not a person in s7b (bc if she was a person that would mean having someone to lose again). you also don't need to retcon the doctor not destroying gallifrey to begin with bc there's a million other ways you could somehow bring it back for future stories without changing all the "the doctor has to live with the guilt of their decision" stuff to "the doctor is sad about how they THINK gallifrey is gone but actually it isn't lol :) they saved them all actually :)" and taking away a lot of the impact re: eleven facing who he truly is. just generally eleven my sweet tortured son i wish your head writer was not doing all of that to you. free my boy fr

[toaarcan]

Sad Headcanon Time!

Sonic doesn't like being around Gemerl.

It's nothing Gemerl did, really. Sonic's remarkably good at forgiving people that tried to kill him. Their eight or so fights over the course of the First Shattered World Crisis aren't really anything to hold grudges over.

But that's his kid. Except not. He found that robot on a beach and raised them himself. And then they died in his arms, asking him whether they should be glad that they were born. Whether their life was something to regret.

On some level, he knows that Gemerl doesn't have anything in them that's Emerl. Emerl's body crumbled to ash in his hands, and Eggman built copies of the design before. Gemerl is obviously just a refined version of the E-121 designs. But they're still painted in Eggman's colour scheme, they still have Eggman's mockery of Emerl's name. He visits Cream and sees this shadow of what he once loved, more robotic than Emerl ever was. It doesn't bother Cream. Why does it bother him so much?

(He still has the Emerald that was all that remained of Emerl. If he convinced Tails to install it in Gemerl's chassis, would it bring Emerl back? Is that even a good idea?)

So he stays away whenever he can.

Sage asks him to look after her 'father' when she goes. The angry, vicious, vindictive part of him, the part that only ever came out he was Darkspine Sonic, wants to spit back that Eggman offered only further torment when he killed Sonic's kid, why does he deserve anything besides scorn? He stomps it down. It won't help anyone if he lets it out.

(Sage comes back, of course. Like she never left, Eggman pushes a few buttons and he gets her back. Of course he gets the get-out clause. Gaias forbid Eggman experience consequences.)

[life-spire]

[dailyeca]

sometimes i think that i should be putting him in more complex compositions and dynamic poses and cool outfits and color palettes and pretty rendering and detailed backgrounds and more characters and story-driven comics and personal meaning

and then im like. that's the fucking devil talking. dailyeca is and always was supposed to be a low maintenance blog where i draw an eca a day and this eca can be the most scribbled motherfucker in da world but as long as there's a daily eca then i've succeeded. when i have time to add cool shit i can absolutely do that but even if he's just a sketched up bust shot at 11:59, i'm doing enough because that's just dailyeca babey.

[monstersqueen]

hm. the thing about the dark era trio is that. dazai puts up a cheerful front and it's a front and you're never sure what he's feeling or thinking. ango is the cool aloof type and is indeed generally collected, plus, you know, spy, so the genuineness of his expressions is always under scrutiny, and meanwhile odasaku is 1) a former assassin with excellent control of himlself who also is, i think, not a very expressive person by nature.

you end up with a trio that are all difficult to read for different reasons and in different ways

and, more sadly maybe, even difficult to read for each other

[m0e-ru]

if atIus gives iznmi an ounce of personality I'll start biting people's limbs off

[masked-feature]

🥀...DISCOGRAPHY: FACADE

masterlist

✦ ࿐ .. FACADE is the debut EP of MΔSK, the co-ed group under STREAMLINE ENTERTAINMENT. released on January 24th, 2022, the extended play consists of 5 tracks, including the title track, GUNSHOT.

MΔSK promoted the title track for three weeks, as well as b-side DEJA VU. With the major surprise of SIX wins for GUNSHOT and TWO for DEJA VU, the group it off to a good start.

꧁•⊹٭𝚃𝚛𝚊𝚌𝚔𝚕𝚒𝚜𝚝٭⊹•꧂

# 001 ─── DEJA VU

# 002 ─── GUNSHOT

# 003 ─── RED LIGHTS [LEO & SALEM]

# 004 ─── HELL IN HEAVEN [MYRA & HAE-WON]

# 005 ─── SHADOW

꧁•⊹٭𝚂𝚝𝚢𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚐٭⊹•꧂

꧁•⊹٭𝙰𝚕𝚋𝚞𝚖 𝙲𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚜٭⊹•꧂

photobook (50 pages) ⊹ 3 random photocards (out of 32) ⊹ lyric book ⊹ 2 pages of stickers ⊹ one mini poster (out of 8) ⊹ one letter (out of 4)

꧁•⊹٭𝙷𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚕𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝𝚜٭⊹•꧂

꧁ ─── The debut of the group went really well considering how small their company was, gaining the attention of many as they did their promotions, getting shout outs from many.

꧁ ─── The amount of content FEATURES got out of the debut was insane. Many variety shows and sudden appearances from all four members, shocking fans pleasantly.

꧁ ─── With two of the songs focusing on just two of the members, fans were happy with how the group showed their variety with concepts, however, the fans are clamoring for mvs, as both did not receive one.

꧁ ─── MΔSK interacted with everybody during their debut, from Stray Kids to Tomorrow x Together, MΔSK was seen everywhere. Fans have been dying to see collaborations with Hae-won hinting at the possibilities.

꧁ ─── Many have been obsessed with the two mvs that have come out for GUNSHOT and Deja Vu, with many commending the set designers for the aesthetically pleasing videos.

꧁ ─── Myra talking in Latin was not on anyone's 2022 bingo card, but it wasn't unwelcome. On the last day of promotions, Myra let out "Veni, vidi, vici", right before the last chorus, roughly translating to "I came, I saw, I conquered"

a/n: playlist ;)

[cosmicdreamgrl]

lyric of the day? 'if i could take it all back, i wouldn't take it all back now'

[tripsans]

so sugoi!!! >_< trip's bedroom eye's are sooo smexy i know sans is standing there like O///O!!!! kyaaa <3<3<3

i hate him and that dumb ass toy

[yeyinde]

extremely dubious consent. power/class imbalance. implied breeding. manipulation.

but regency era John Price paying off your chaperone to get you alone in a carriage for few hours and the whole time, your guardians think you're being properly supervised during this unorthodox courtship.

And sure, he's so much older than you, a widower with specks of grey along his temples and peppered in his beard, and more established in class and life compared to you, the poor thing that only just entered society and already got snatched up by the surly, gruff Duke. But it's John Price. Despite his temperament, he's such a respectable man, isn't he? They can trust him to protect you, of course.

And he does.

Your virtue, however? Not so much.

He does away with that little problem on the second outing he takes you on, smothering the protests that draw up, shaky and uncertain on your lips when the chaperone your guardians paid to watch over you walks away, swallowing it down with a searing kiss. Shushes you through it as he slips his thick fingers over the seam of you, arm buried beneath a dense layer of fabric, snuffing out those little gasps.

Don't worry about it, he rasps into the burning apple of your cheek. "s'how it's supposed to be, mm?" and when that doesn't quell the quiver in your brow, he adds:

"s'what I want, love. Jus' a little taste, mm?"

And the problem with gently reared girls is that they turn into such obliging women. Your eyes flicker downward—soft in your acquiescence even though your shoulders draw up cutely towards your ears. Pretty little thing. He couldn't possibly resist.

So he doesn't.

Taking such a lovely creature on the dirty floor of the carriage with your prim, proper skirts trussed up over your hips, shift in utter disarray from the scorching attention he lavished your breasts earlier is nothing short of euphoric. Aided by the adorable little whines you make when he finally notches his cock against your soft flesh. Worry flashing over your brow because he's just too big, too thick, for you to take, and maybe we shouldn't, Mr Price—

But you swallow him just as sweetly as he imagined you would when he pushes inside of you. Pussy fluttering around him in a panic at the blunt, thick intrusion, unused to such brutal treatment. And it's heaven, of course. Nirvana between the split of your pretty thighs. Pussy just made to take his cock. Loving it so tenderly like this

"Taking me so well, aren't you?"

Tears on your lashline. Nose scrunched up. He's sure it's a trial for you, but this is just a prelude. Ripping the bandaid off.

A necessary evil.

And if the altruistic facade falters under the blunt weight of his desire, his greed, then at least he has a failsafe to keep you in his pocket should your guardians decide he—in his age, his callousness—is not a good fit for their daughter. They are the doting type, after all. Romantics. Idealists.

It doesn't take him much at all to reach the apex of his pleasure, not when your hands press tight to chest as he bears his weight down, grinding his throbbing cock into the deepest part of you. Your moans, delicious little keens ringing so sweetly in his ears. Letting him ride you hard against the dirty floor, chasing his pleasure even as your knees dig into his sides, brows pinced but nodding along when he rasps in your ear about how good you feel and how it'll only get better, and next time—since you're bein' so bloody sweet f'im—he'll show you how to suck his cock between those damnably soft lips, keep his fingers buried inside of you while you fold yourself over the bench on your knees, mouth swallowing him down deep—

(If they can't come to reason and see why he's a good match, then the swell of your belly in a few months time will surely sway them—)

The thought breaks across his spine, molten heat puddling in his loins. Fuck—

Despite the viciousness of thrusts at the idea, you take his desire so goddamn well.

It sends him over the edge with a grunt. A belly deep groan. And just in time, too.

After he puts your clothes in order and slides you back into the seat, groaning when you squeeze your thighs tight together, keeping his cum from spilling out, your chaperone arrives with a nervous smile and a glint of guilt that's easily diminished with another slip of cash between palms. You stare, dazed and flushed, out the window, and barely even flinch when he lays his hand on your thigh, hold possessive. Proprietary.

"Time to go home, mm?"

And if he brings you back to your guardians flustered, limping, and a little dazed—well. The roads were just terrible, weren't they, sweetheart? Quite the rough ride, mm? He's sure next time will be better.

[pincushionx]

The Golden Guard! (Click on image for better quality)

Putting the Gold in Golden Guard with this one!

Guilty, I admit one of my favorite Hunter eras. Anything emperor coven is so interesting to me and I would have loved to see more of this guy even if he was just a facade. Tried playing around with different brushes than I usually use and liked the results!

Zoom in ver

[ironunderstands]

Yeah, this is also why if you go back and read fics of him in like 2020 and 2021 when people didn’t really get his character as much as they do now, it’s fucking uncanny, because they try to make him scary or super evil but it just feels wrong because you know Childe isn’t like that

Now that I think of it, Childe never looks intimidating, even when he actively tries to.

Uncanny? Yes. Unpleasant? Also yes. Somewhat inhuman? If you look long enough. But never scary.

In fact, he's notoriously bad at intimidating people.

Compare that to Arle who puts everyone on edge just by being perfectly polite.

Upd: actually I can't figure this one out. He has that scary vibe for me personally, someone I would try to avoid in real life.

But other characters never react to him in that way.

(and even for me he is more of a "poisonous, don't touch" scary rather than "might attack you, back away slowly" Arle type of scary

blue ring octopus character design. you assume it's merely poisonous but it's actually venomous and deadly)

[cindol]

—𓄯ᩙ  the idea of Art Donaldson being the soft boyfriend who can get his girlfriend’s facade to soften came to me in a dream . (very short drabble )

art donaldson x fem reader

  𐙚⸝⸝꙳ — fluff, standford!art,

a / n — ngl, was in my flop era with this lil’ thing but i had to write sum art related.

getting you to be his girlfriend was not an easy task. Some men around talked about how Art must be really funny or be well endowed in the physical area but that was far from the truth. Art just happened to be the guy who managed to soften your tough demeanor.

for someone who was stone cold to dudes all it took was one date to settle on Art as your boyfriend. Really, you thought it wouldn’t lasts like your past relationships but this thing you had with Art was definitely sticking.

Art just made you relax and not be so on guard about everything like guys in your past and just be silly with him, like eating and feeding each other chocolate covered strawberries.

“no no babe, you’re practically forcing it in my mouth here.” Art chuckled grabbing at your wrists to stop you from completely just shoving the strawberry into his mouth.

you whined, furrowing your brows and pouting your lips out at him. “well then how am i supposed to feed another human being then? Since you’re so obviously experienced in it.” she sarcastically spat.

Art only chuckled at your sarcasm. Patrick did tell him it would be difficult. his exacts words being, “well she’s y/n l/n, girl’s not gonna be some mushy prissy little girl who’s experienced in that lovey dovey couple shit.”

Art took the strawberry from your hand onto another empty platter and grabbed a new chocolate strawberry. “you do it like… this.” then slowly put it into your mouth for you to bite on and your reaction is too teir for him how you blush and smack his hand away.