#i have not slept at all

[ryssbelle]

Me core

[roughlytwentytwofrogs]

I have an appointment with my doc to go over my MRI results in two hours, wanna bet I'm gonna get a brand new diagnosis for the 15th time? 🤩

[placesyoucallhome]

ffxivwrite #9 Lend an Ear

“Yer thinkin’ very loudly, Will o’ Wisp.” 

Canum only gave a huff in a billow of condensation, a slight turn of the head to the miqo’te bundled up in what he was fairly certain was at least four layers on each limb, white tail curled up inside the long and ridiculous puffy coat, all that could really be seen of him was a pair of blue and gold eyes. 

Another billow of cloud sighed out, sitting on the bare cold steel, only a jacket more that he wore in the uncomfortably balmy La Noscean weather. “Our apartment used to be there. Or, about halfway up the building that used to be there. No elevators, of course.” He pointed to a pile of twisted steel and rubble gathering snow, the building sheared down to the pavement. “The academy was down that street,” A partial building, a corner still stood, but surely it have been looted for scraps thoroughly, “There was a market, there, that sold even to aan in the city, I was cen, back then, but some friends weren’t so lucky.” 

There was a moment’s pause between them, the cat seemingly taking the information in as they watched the ruined empire grey and freeze. Canum sitting on the ledge, feet dangling some twenty floors up, Q’ruhka leaning into an alcove of what once was a corner of an interior room, out of the wind’s reach. But he expected that it was what he hadn’t said that was garnering more consideration. 

“Probably could make lux damn easy if’n yeh stayed, yeh know, they’d be idiots to turn yeh away with th’ state their in. Mal even.” 

“It was unheard of to give someone like me jen, before.” He wasn’t sure where he was going with that, things have changed, the cat was likely right. The things he wanted so badly before, before…

“No. Couldn’t do that to dad, his remaining joints wouldn’t survive it.” He decided flatly, “Gridania’s been good for him, ‘making old geezer friends’ as he puts it. And you know he wouldn’t let me be up here alone.” 

“Hmm. Aye, stubborn ol’ beast he is.” 

“Besides, I prefer my work there,” Canum pried himself off the icy beam, pants half frozen to it already, to stand and straighten himself out. “And not having to shovel five fulms of snow every morning.” 

“More arms an’ legs then? Or ready t’ move on in another sense?” 

“I think I’ll revisit my discrete exoskeleton designs, moving limbs that can’t be moved.” 

“Aye, well,” The cat reluctantly pulled himself out of the corner to step into the small skip of an airship docked to the side, “Sure you’ll find some use fer it anyways.” 

[thefangirl-16-blog]

Holy shit it's 4am

[hinamie]

mentor

[dorianwolfforest]

oh wait fuck i forgor to make the announce

manda and i. dream daddy. twitch.tv/doribunn in one hour (45 minutes really)

we're fucking the vampire

[gabichanwrites]

Just realized that if only Poseidon went straight to Ithaca and asked for Odysseus, Penelope could do the biggest gamble of them all and get one of the suitors in SUCH DEEP SHIT.

Poseidon: "Odysseus of Ithaca! Tell me this instant where is this mortal who dared to hurt my son and try to lie about his name!

Penelope: ...

Suitors: ....

Penelope: *stops weaving*

Penelope: *pointing right at Antonius* There he is! This one is Odysseus, my husband and king of Ithaca! Please don't sink us, almighty god of the sea!

Antonius: What? I'm not Odysseus, I--

Penelope: Of course he would say that! He's a liar!

Poseidon: *has no reason to not believe her, wipes him out effortlessly*

Then Odysseus comes back like "It's me, Penelope! Your husband!"

Penelope: "No, you're not. From now on your name is Agamemnon the Greater and the new lover I marry to make king."

Odysseus: *grumbling* why after Agamemnon though...

AND HOW WOULD POSEIDON EVER KNOW?!

[turtleblogatlast]

“…humming a tune.”

I am very unwell about alternate Leo.

(Song: 'Dream Sweet in Sea Major' by Miracle Musical)

[helsex-moved]

I am up at an ungodly hour

[pa-pa-plasma]

love fics where Danny ends up in the DC universe & every alarm goes off at once & the magic users are like "yeah that's the most powerful being in the universe & also possibly super evil we are FUCKED fucked" & the Justice League is freaking tf out trying to find this thing that casually tore a hole in reality & it just cuts to Danny (Fenton) standing in the background blissfully unaware & like "man my life sucks but at least i have this candy bar—" *drops it in a puddle*

[cuntylestat]

[lestat voice] siri play wuthering heights by kate bush from my louis playlist on spotify

(youtube)

[gummi-ships]

Kingdom Hearts 3 - Nobodies

[poorly-drawn-mdzs]

Lan Wangji Goes To Lotus Pier AU: Part 4.5: Morning Period.

(Part 1, Part 2, Part 3, Part 4, Part 5)

[ghost-bxrd]

Prompt:

Jason keeps accidentally drawing parallels between his running away to Ethiopia and getting killed.

He leaves a note saying he‘ll be back soon? Three terrified bats AND a supe crashing through the roof of a 7/11.

Casually mentioning he‘ll be going overseas to check up on a lead? Surprise! Nightwing‘s going the same way! What a coincidence!

Jason pushes someone off the roof? “Don’t worry Jaylad, I know it was an accident!!!!”

The next gig takes place at an abandoned warehouse? “Explosives whomst?? No, Jason, of course I didn’t scout the area beforehand. Don’t be absurd. Your bombs?? Oh, those were yours?”

Look, it’s not that Jason doesn’t appreciate a demonstration of how much they care. But he’s getting seriously fed up with the level of overprotectiveness everyone’s displaying.

Although, in retrospect, he could have handled this whole thing better than having an open spat with Bruce and then disappearing on them for two months straight. Oops.

(In his defense, Kori got them cards for a once-in-life-time-space-opera.)

[aenslem]

insane

[squidfreak]

[Image ID: An image of a black man wearing a black shirt and baseball cap, on a balcony overlooking a lawn, with another balcony noticeable on the man's right. At the top of the image is a lot of text. First is white text stating "I bring a sort of". The second is white text over a black background, clearly covering previous text, stating: 'none of this really matters, Labels are something we use to describe an aspect of our identity with, not rules we set on ourselves and others. We love who we love, and we express ourselves how we want. Labels don't have set rules or definitions as just like everything else doesn't. It is all constantly changing. Describe your love how you want, describe your gender how you want, It's your life." The third white text states "Vibe to the Community that queer exclusionist don't really like." The words "Community" and "queer exclusionist" also cover a black background, clearly covering up previous text. End Image ID.]

Credit to @the-church-of-strabismus for the image ID!