#final chapter celebration

[penvisions]

🐎 small talking about …worst weather they’ve each been in, or best/favourite weather they each have. Everybody can talk about the weather, even grumpy Joel Miller…

@jessthebaker ooooh yes i LOVE this idea, even the grumpiest of grumpy joel miller can dad talk about the weather

word count: 1k (got a little carried away bc i love these two so much, oops)

warnings: horses be tricky, reader has phonophobia, thunder, storms, summer storms

a/n: this was so fun! i decided to write about their experiences with bad weather, but i made him not grumpy since well, i was feelin' like this would be a bit further along in their patrol partnership

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“This pressure in the air is…” You trailed off as you gazed up at the darkened sky. The deep, moody gray having crawled across the sky to blanket the sun. Lightning burst to life on the horizon, making you freeze atop Lowry. The sweet horse so attuned to you that she paused in her slow, meandering steps.

Thunder boomed, echoing across the open plains, startling you even as you waited for the sound with a held breath.

“We should head back, storm’s comin’ in fast.” Joel regarded you atop his own horse, Kiana. She whinnied, not liking the direction he was turning her toward with gentle motions of the reigns. The hush of rain on the horizon was loud as it moved toward you both. Wetting the plains with fat droplets that did nothing to quell the humidity that had made the air dense and hard to breath. Intensifying the heat of the mid-summer day and almost instantly flooding the ground into a muddy mess.

“Yeah, good call.” Following his lead, you steered Lowry to turn around. It had been too slow a realization on both your parts, clothing soaked and sticking to your skin and weighing down your hair as you closed the distance back toward the settlement. With a piercing whistle just as you crested a slippery hill, Joel let the guards on duty know that you were back.

Laughter bubbled up from them underneath their makeshift protection against the rain atop the tall, foreboding wall that protected your town. You couldn’t help but share in their good moods despite the sudden shift in weather when you and Joel finally found yourselves underneath the eaves of the stables.

His graying curls were soaked, one of them so affected it looked like a ringlet as it fell over his forehead and flopped with his every move. Heat bloomed in your chest when he tossed you a mild glare, but the sparkle in his dark eyes told you he didn’t mind it so much.

“Alright, I get it, I look like a drowned rat.” He shoved at you lightly as you dismounted and began to tend to Lowery. She knickered before she shook out the water from her fur without warning. Kiana imitated her, pelting you both.

“Alright, enough.” His quiet command had the two horses baring their teeth in a true flehmen response.

“That the worst weather you been caught in?” You removed your wide brimmed hat, grateful for the little shield it had made over your hair and face. Until the horses had decided to mess around, picking up on the easy-going mood despite the rain.

“Nah, worst would be a snowstorm back in Boston. QZ hadn’t been prepared for it, we lost what little power we had for nearly two weeks.” He easily spoke as he began to tend to his own horse, rich velvet voice soothing with the backdrop of the hard rain. “Before that it had been…fix or six years ago when I was out on a run. Nearly got picked up by a tornado as I sought out shelter where I could.”

“Oh geez, that’s intense.” You hung up the saddle just outside of Lowrey’s nook, closing the tall door behind you and ensuring the lock latched shut.

“What about you?” You turned from where you had offered the appaloosa a handful of hay. The tickle of her soft, velvety muzzle bringing a smile to your face. Joel was hanging up his own saddle, detaching the supplies he had fastened to it. His shot gun still secured across his broad shoulders.

“Hands down the ice storm that hit my city before the year before the Outbreak. Entire thing shut down because ice was built up about three inches thick on every roadway and street. Then it hailed and snowed for a week straight. Took forever for it to thaw out with the temps below freezing for so long. It was a bad winter, that’s for sure. But we never lost power, thankfully.” Walking side by side, you stoon just inside the stables with the man. Both of you staring out at the sheet of steady rain coming down from the even darker sky. It looked like dusk, even though the day had been new and the sun had just risen a few hours ago.

“Chicago?” He looked over at you, eyes roving over your profile. He noticed how your long lashes stuck together, the way your clothing stuck to your skin. Stepping away he rummaged around the collection of items stored around the doorway. With a grunt of appreciation at his stroke of good luck, he presented you with a worn umbrella.

“Yeah, born and raised.” Your eyes held long felt emotions as you shook your head at his offering. With a tug, you secured your leather hat back atop your head. Fingers tipping the brim, you dismissed him. “Got my hat, you need it more.”

“Why don’t we share, sweetheart?”

“Joel Miller’s gonna walk me home in the rain.” The teasing tone of your voice may have been lost in the way your voice lilted but he didn’t seem to show if he noticed.

“Someone’s gotta protect you from the thunder.” A raised eyebrow, a challenge from the handsome man had you feeling weak in the knees. He was teasing you, he was actually being friendly with you and your stomach flipped. It had been so long since anyone outside of your extremely small circle had felt comfortable enough around you to do so.

“Y-yeah, I’m not the biggest fa-fan of loud noises.” One of your hands rubbed at the back of your neck, heat filling your cheeks as you realized he had noticed your twitch of every boom as you made your way back to the settlement.

“Don’t worry, I gotcha. But once the ice forms, you’re on your own.” His lips quirked up in a grin as he opened the umbrella and sidled back up beside you. With a small brush of your shoulders against his in silent retaliation, you both stepped out from under the safety of the stables and into the rain.

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[beaulesbian]

gotta love that the anime added some frames when the strawhats were escaping from the marines at the end of enies lobby, and very injured luffy still wanting to help and fight

and they just use him to repel the incoming attack, same as in the manga asdksffd

monster trio being idiots again (affectionate) ✌️

[seirindono]

The Missing Scarf (Interlude) - part 14

She only holds a grudge bc of the "scar-ry face" pun

Some insight on what Mel thinks of Axe <<

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[twilightkitkat]

Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: X-Men - All Media Types, Deadpool - All Media Types, Deadpool (Movieverse), Marvel Cinematic Universe, Wolverine (Movies) Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Logan | Worst Wolverine (Deadpool Movies)/Wade Wilson, past Logan/Scott Summers, past Jean Grey/Logan - Relationship, Laura Kinney & Logan | Worst Wolverine (Deadpool Movies), Laura Kinney & Logan | Worst Wolverine (Deadpool Movies) & Wade Wilson Characters: Logan | Worst Wolverine (Deadpool Movies), Wade Wilson, Logan (X-Men), Jean Grey, Scott Summers, Laura Kinney Additional Tags: Angst, Protective Wade Wilson, Wade Wilson Breaking the Fourth Wall, Wade Wilson Loves Logan | Worst Wolverine (Deadpool Movies), Logan | Worst Wolverine (Deadpool Movies) Loves Wade Wilson, Light Angst, Angst with a Happy Ending, Hurt/Comfort, Not Beta Read, Protective Logan (X-Men), Logan Needs a Hug (X-Men), Logan | Worst Wolverine Has a Heart (Deadpool Movies) Summary:

The world at large moved on from The Wolverine's resurrection shockingly fast. But while the media let it go, the X-men didn't.

 "No, he needs to fucking hear it. He can brood another time. Logan, we're your friends. You can't just walk away and ignore us anytime you want." Storm crossed her arms, glaring at him like she would a particularly unruly child.

Wade began, "You—"

"Since when were we friends?"

"...What?" Storm looked at Logan incredulously, like she couldn't believe what she just heard. "What did you say?"

"I said, since when were we friends?" His voice was harsher this time, enunciating each word as if it would help them understand.

 Or, in which Logan wants to move on with his life. He's done playing hero and just wants to spend the rest of his days in peace with Wade, the first and only person to give him a safe place to return to. A home. The other X-men don't get the memo.

[holdmymallowsweet]

More Ominis

...because one can never have too much Ominis

[greywoe]

Why did I come here? These are not my gods. This is not my place.

[sugarpasteltmnt]

No because listen. I am. I am holding you by the shoulders rn. I am looking into your eyes. Was the. Was the butterflies in the final scene because butterflies drink turtle tears. Was it. A metaphor I- Oh my gosh.

(No but feel free to ignore have a lovely day)

hehehe i have seen that fact 'floating' around (the crowd boos at my bad pun) but honestly, i wanted to continue with the butterfly imagery i used for "Ground Control".

I just love the idea that Mikey can make other things with his Ninpo too. And while i wanted to make something that was calm and serene, i wanted to spice it up beyond just making orbs of light (those are still cool as hell tho). I've seen a lot of beautiful art of Mikey making visions of animals and such, and I was super inspired by that.

But in the end... i think they ended up being butterflies because i wanted something cute and small enough to have come from his spots (which i adore)

[eskawrites]

the (almost) final chapter of our hearts know deeper seasons than our memories is up!

“Your Erathia costar, Robin Buckley,” he says with a smirk that she knows he wouldn’t dare give her if this wasn’t radio, “just came out with a major tell-all interview. What were your thoughts on that?” “What do you mean?” She wants to kick herself. She knows exactly what he means, and she knows that he won’t be put off by her trying to tactfully dance around it. She’s tempted to tell him to fuck off, if only that wouldn’t end in disaster. “Did—” “It was a very brave interview,” she says pointedly. He pauses, tilting his head at her. She’s shaking now. She hopes he can’t tell. He opens his mouth again, and she decides that whatever terrifying thing comes out of her now, it’ll still be better than whatever else he’s going to try to say.  “It was—it was vulnerable, and honest,” she says. “I have only respect and admiration for Robin for doing it.” It’s the truth. It feels like a lie. “She shed a lot of light on some of the events of her career,” he says, raising an eyebrow. “Many of which you were around for. Was there anything that shocked you? Anything you knew?” All of it. She wants to scream it, suddenly. Wants to yell into the mic that it was her, all of it, this whole time, and see if he still has the audacity to parade her around like a circus act when she’s standing right in front of him.

[buttercupshands]

sleepy sketch from a sleepy me

[yourlocalgrass]

Event spoilers!!

Yoo so they’re actually making an event kind of serious mood (for once)

From the beginning I thought this was about to be the usual event which we have a competition, characters fight for Mc’s attention, have a turn with each of them with the characters, with Christmas elements here and there, etc.

Like at first I was ready for this “Dark Santa” to be a prank by some lower demons or spirits or ghosts whatever basically who don’t like Christmas but…

WOAH WOAH THINGS ARE REALLY GETTING SERIOUS NOW-

AND HELLO??

Ok what sudden direction of angst is this.

Then there’s also this.

Ok I know this isn’t actually going to happen since it’s an event but like- WOW.

And the SAD MUSIC that was playing in this scene like GEEZ I went on OM for a giddy and happy happy event was not ready for this.

But I’m definitely not disappointed because I’m a sucker for angst in fact I’m loving it just surprised because they don’t usually ever pull something like this in events. So I loved that event. Although it took me a good while to process.

[muckyschmuck]

ITS FINALLY FUCKING OVER ITS

[penvisions]

Back again to celebrate with you 💜

Can I ask for 🍄 & 🪚

I’ve adored this series; and my emotions have been through it all

THANKYOU

bonus Pedro hand tax 💜😘

oh that pedro hand tax is...doing things to me. thank you so much 😭this series is to dear to me, i'm so glad i bite the bullet and posted the masterlist as nudge to get it rollin'! THANK YOU, bb

for the 🍄: hmm, i wonder what THIS could be, WHO that could be grump miller is staring at

for the 🪚 : joel totally made some cute plates and stuff to practice his carving skills with the hope in mind that olive would use them for snacks and stuff at meetings and gatherings

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[sometimesanalice]

✦ 𝕓𝕒𝕓𝕪, 𝕚’𝕞 𝕙𝕚𝕘𝕙 𝕠𝕔𝕥𝕒𝕟𝕖 ✦

And Nora falls a little bit in love with him right then and there; in the same way a little bit of rain falls on your window at the beginning of a mid-August storm.  A preview before an inevitable downpour. 

series by @laracrofted (read it here!)

[tojiscrack]

HAPPY BIRTHDAY!!! ♥️ u deserve everything and anything in the world!!

i’m inverting sisnsisbshs

thank you pookie biscuit 🤭

[saltyb0ba]

Summary:

The gang faces off against Chai.

[bobthedragon]

Kingsgate update~!

elliot has a Giggle.

Newest page: https://kingsgatecomic.com/?pg=19 Chapter start: https://kingsgatecomic.com/