#finally :D

[alextydaisuda123]

. . . WELCOME TO . . .

[rockman-x]

anxiety your days are fucking COUNTED (I AM GOING TO THERAPYYYYYYYYYY)

[heavenslapse]

@heartsaligned -- akechi finds akira in the snow ❄️

SLEEP was an interesting concept for Goro. It'd always been difficult to turn his thoughts off to allow sleep to consume him for a few empty hours. But he needed rest in order to keep his mind sharp for the day that awaited him when he cracked open his eyes. Being dead made him wonder how much sleep provided a necessity in that regard. How much being dead meant he needed to do anything required to function.

During the numerous scandals pertaining to his decline in fame, he'd slept less than usual and ever more fitful. After thinking he'd shot Kurusu in the interrogation room, when he found a moment's respite he'd been plagued with dreams about the hollowed look fading from his suddenly lifeless eyes. The dark blood from the gunshot wound spilling out onto the metal table with brain matter and chunks of broken skull. He'd dreamed frequently over Kurusu coming back to life and asking him why he'd had to do it, if it was WORTH it, and if this was the victory that Goro had sought. A victory that had been handed to him on a silver platter through cheating and lies.

They'd always felt so real, wracking him with guilt. Kurusu had never done anything to deserve what had happened in that room. Even killing the men who'd tortured him for hours left Goro feeling numb and empty. There was no satisfaction reaped, only in the message that they couldn't live to hurt anyone else. Everyone else Goro had targeted had a corrupted heart. None of them had been saintly. Not even Wakaba was wholly innocent.

Goro could never atone for the horrible things he'd done, all the deaths caused by his hand. But offering those condemned souls Shido's head felt like a justified reward for the numerous deaths that had gotten him so far. Knowing that each of their forfeited lives would serve a purpose.

RITES OF JUDGEMENT, after all.

Each death served a purpose toward his eventual goal--a childish dream that never truly came to fruition. He'd have to live with being satisfied having Shido in jail and could only hope that he would stay there until he eventually died. Politics were a messy business and Shido had done a tremendous amount of damage that there would always a chance he could be released in some way.

Goro had done it all for his mother. But death wasn't going to place him wherever she was. He'd fall back to darkness when Maruki's reality lifted. Almost like a never ending sleep, but without anything around him except for an endless sea of black.

And now, he stared blankly at the clock on the table beside the bed. The red lights glowed through the dark. The number changed again and Goro pulled back the covers to get up. After the first night, he'd made a point of not going to sleep until he was sure Kurusu was out. But his company liked to wander at night and he'd leave. Goro couldn't blame him, and he didn't worry. His neighborhood was quiet, the residents in his complex kept to themselves, and Kurusu was never gone for long.

Goro took his time getting dressed, watching as the snow falling outside his windows went from gentle white flakes to heavy and dense puffs that began to collect on the sill. Kurusu still wasn't back as he did up his scarf. Goro let out a disgruntled sigh. Really, he was going to make him go out and find him? It occurred to him to just let Kurusu die of hypothermia, but Goro had fought too hard to keep him alive up until this point. Mother nature wasn't going to claim what was rightfully his.

He'd walked the streets longer than he'd planned to until finding a dark mop of hair buried beneath the fallen snow. It was a sorry sight. The snow crunched beneath the soles of his shoes. ❝How long do you intend to stay out here for?❞

[moxie-girl]

im so normal abt sibling relationships in media i swear

[nyssasatelier]

The past Friend Reveal :

For @autisticgremllin

[majubengel]

One Piece final battle

poorly drawn extra:

[soaked-doors]

it’s that time of year again

[isjasz]

Stellar death

[nudibro]

This audio has been stuck in my head and had the urge to draw it out.

[ID: A four panel comic strip of fanart from cult of the Lamb. Referencing the "No, I'm Evil Kitty" audio by offlainnnn on tiktok.

1: The Lamb looks down at Narinder as they scratch under his chin and the top of his head as he purrs. The Lamb says: "Oh, that's a good kitty!" A black bubble on the right reads "I say as I pet on kitty."

2: A close up on Narinder with the Lamb's hand on his cheek, his eyes closed. He says: "No".

3: Same close up of Narinder but instead he smiles evilly and looks up at the camera. Then he continues with, "I'm evil kitty."

4: Narinder is leaning down more as he is about to bite The Lambs arm with a ravenous expression. The Lamb looks down at him in shock. A black bubble on the right reads "Said evil kitty." The crown that was once on the Lamb's head is flown off because of the Lamb's reaction, saying, "Why am I here just to suffer?"

End ID.]

[o0kawaii0o]

raiding the fridge AGAIN

[tooquirkytolose]

Don't Be Difficult

[ashrayus]

post patrol sleep 💤

[featherfangart]

'Just like a muse to me, you are a mystery'

[stealingpotatoes]

this is a real canon scene that happened they just forgot to put it in the movie (real) (my toaster told me)

[froagie]

[glasskoi]

there's a bartender ace au that i want to make real sooo badd...