#icarus’ random screaming

[how-the-feathers-have-fallen]

She despair on my destiel till i nov 5th. y yo a ti even. But never the truth :(((

[4thebedrockbros]

A Bedrock bros SUPERHERO AU WIP I need opinion on

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Icarus, the boy that flew too close to the sun, burnt and fell.

He hadn't chosen this alias, though it ironically fits him well. When he inevitably falls, there will be no outstretched hands, there will be no saviours.

Tommy is Icarus. Tommy will burn. Tommy will fall.

And eventually, he'll die all alone, an unmarked grave as the only proof of the fact that he had once been someone, that he had once screamed, laughed and cried.

He's completely fine with that. ( He is a liar )

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When he hears something falling loudly on his balcony, Technoblade knew it would be a long night.

When he chose to live near Logsteadshire, the district with the highest crime rates, he knew he would probably have to deal with robberies and other things of the sort. It had not bothered him, if he could he would've moved directly inside said district, but no, the Hero Committee and his father had to be rich dumbasses over it.

In his humble (and completely right) opinion, crime rate in Logstead’ would probably be way lower if the heroes actually came to patrol there instead of leaving the heavy lifting to vigilantes. Don't get him started on their vigilante policies.

Now he wasn't actually a hero, while the HC would probably like him (or force him) to be one. But with a father that's the number one hero and a power that is considered “ dangerous “ the brunette still has to listen to whatever they say or do whatever they order him to do.

Anyhow, Techno takes the baseball bat he keeps near the front door of his apartment and slowly makes his way to the balcony, hoping the robber was unharmed, he's not really in the mood to deal with guns or any other weapon, unsurprisingly.

He steps in front of the glass door of the balcony, opens it and stops his steps, breath halting as the bat in his hand, now forgotten, clatters to the floor with a -thud-.

In front of him a small figure, with a white and golden coat, black combat suit underneath, blue lens goggles along with a black mask covering the lower half of their face, and two golden mechanical wings that seemed a bit messed up. And blood. So much blood everywhere.

Fuck.

This ladies, gentlemen and folks of all other genders, is the vigilante Icarus, or Archangel as some people tend to nickname them. They've been fighting crime all over the poorer districts for a little over a year now without once being caught by the heroes.

And listen, Techno knows he should probably call the committee, his father or even the police. But–

They're probably the reason the kid (He refuses to believe that this is a grown man, they look so small) is in this state in the first place. And so, Technoblade does something that would probably make the HC snap and finally put him in Pandora, he slowly lifts the young figure off the ground, leaving the busted mechanical wings aside for now, and takes them inside before they end up bleeding out.

Is he risking his safety for a random kid in a suit? Apparently so.

Who knew ‘The Blood God’ could be so heroic.

–

The first red flag was that when Tommy woke up, he felt safe and warm, which doesn't add up since last time he checked he was very cold and dying alone on a concrete roof, or was it a balcony? Fuck if he knows. Did he actually die? Huh. He would try and say that it was surprising but it was really not.

However, he does feel pain all over his damn body. ' Man, the afterlife fucking sucks’ is his first thought.

“ You're not dead, kid . “ A monotone voice answer - and that was the second red flag. That definitely wake Tommy up, because, first of all did he say that out loud? Probably not, he knows better. Second of all if he isn't dead then, where the fuck is he. And most importantly who the fuck was that-

The vigilante immediately shot up to stare at the stranger. He's apparently in the living room of a small apartment, the unknown person standing in their kitchenette, above the shoulder brown hair and crimson eyes not bothering to look at the younger boy, the man is buff, has a few scar as well, way more than the usual civilian, and square glasses sitting on his nose, weird guy.

Crimson eyes meets his own summer blues. Wait a fucking minute what did pinkie pie just call him ??

“ Not a kid, bitch !” He signs rapidly, not bothering to check if the man even knew ASL. (Yes ASL, Purpled was the one who taught him and the guy was a fucking American so-)

“Well hello to you too, kid. You shouldn't move around so much you're still injured. Almost bled out on my balcony, and my couch.” The stranger answers before looking back at the food they were preparing.

Tommy flips the guy off before realising the predicament he put himself in. He's alone, inside a strangers appartement. Shit.

… oh Shit oh piss wait, the young blonde touched his face to see if his goggles and mask are still there, which surprisingly they are.

Huh. Double weird guy. He takes a moment to reboot his goggles, the digital eyes appearing in each lens. Once a criminal said he looked like a Tamagotchi. Tommy punched him extra hard for that one.

“You saved me and you didn't even try to u-n-m-a-s-k me ?” He asked, digital eyes displaying question marks (?.?), it was a very valid question. No one would pass this golden opportunity, either to blackmail him, reveal him to the world or other weird reasons.

“Seems like an invasion of privacy” The brown haired man answered as if it was common sense.

Well it totally is. Not a lot of people care about that though, especially when it comes to vigilantes. With them being illegal and all. Tommy signs so to the guy, trying to make him understand how stupid they're being.

“ Heh. don't really care about your identity. All I need to know is that you're a kid and you crashed on my balcony. “ Now that should be an immediate third red flag, but Tommy just concluded he was dead and ended up in heaven, which, congrats to him, didn't think he would make it there but he’s not about to complain. He’s still hurt though so that's less ideal. The tension in his shoulder is relieved a bit.

“By the way, my name's Techno, pronouns he and him“ the ever so monotone voice cut through his thought. “ What should I call you ?”

The younger immediately noticed the Techno guy didn't really ask for his name back, which he's kinda grateful for. But he is also Tommy Innes. So he signs:

“What kind of dumb name is T-E-C-N-O” Digital eyes displaying a childish expression to match the blonde's grin. (⁠*⁠^-^⁠*⁠)

“ T-E-C-H-N-O kid” The man sighs, hiding a smile at the kid's antics, with that mask, his size and the way they expressed themself ?

That was definitely a child. Coming out of the kitchen and putting a bowl on the table in front of them. “ and I don't know, I was young, don't let a nine year old choose his own name I guess “

Tommy makes a small chuckle that ends up being muffled by the mask, not really questionning the fact that Techno had to name himself, before staring at the food bowl. It seems to be for him. His stomach wails at the sight of a hot meal. But eating means removing the mask. And that puts him in danger.

“ I'm going to clean the mess of blood you made out on the balcony, don't eat too fast, don't throw up, don't snoop around” That's all Techno said before leaving, giving the young vigilante the opportunity to eat. And Tommy is not about to complain, or wait. He removes the lower mask and drinks the soup, trying to eat it as slowly as he can while trying to ignore his aching stomach. He only eats half the bowl before being full, he stares at it guiltily.

He hears the other man coming back after a while and quickly put his mask back on, putting the bowl back on the table.

Techno does his best not to address the half eaten food, the kid is skittish, he doesn't need to have an injured boy running away from him. “ Your wings are kind of broken, I think, I'm not an expert but you should bring them to be seen by whoever created them “

At that the vigilante or well the mask displayed a frowny face.

Tommy raised his hand once again to sign “ I made them, bring them to me. “

[serial-killers-hope]

icarus ronin .. p elase ejdsixad

A splendid idea my dear reader. ~ DP

CW / TW :

- Burning

- Religious Trauma

- Metaphoric Dysphoria

- Grief

SPOILERS :

- Gluttony Gods

- Killer Chat

Enjoy the warmth of the sun.

And don’t get too close.

Melting Wax Engraved In Bone.

Ronin wouldn’t ever admit that he had gotten too attached. After all, he never once spoke out about the struggles of being a archaic figure’s descendant who had been cursed to bear the struggles of their ancestor. But all he thought was how stupid he looked.

He eyed himself in the mirror, wings splayed out from behind him with a judgmental expression. He hated his wings, but at least he could hide them. It didn’t feel right in all honesty; how they tucked under his chest and practically melted into his skin.

Sometimes it hurt. Sometimes it didn’t.

But Ronin never cared for that. He just wanted to be normal like everyone else. Beautiful and praised by the masses… something he never was. At least to himself.

He always hated how waxy his wings were. How they ruffled up when they were out and he was angry. How much he hated being the way he was. How he ignored the signs of burning from the goddamn sun that plagued his every step.

Ronin knew he was different, everyone said he was different. And gods did he hate it, he hated it so goddamn much. It drove him insane at this point.

Maybe Angel was right, that he’d always be trapped in his own mind and spiral of self-denial and his aching anxieties that screamed into his mind that he was being forced to be the way he was. All for some ancestor who probably didn’t even care about some random person who got cursed for their existence. It made Ronin mentally retch.

He folded his wings back in, wrapping them around to melt the waxy feathers into his skin. It stung, practically searing his skin as he hid all that was him… it made him feel oddly guilty. Even if it wasn’t much, it didn’t feel right.

Either way, Ronin shook it off with a soft sigh. His gaze on the floor as he shrugged on his shirt and signature jacket. Adjusting the rainbows on his wrists ( even if he was still lying to himself, he wouldn’t know why ) and fixing his beanie onto his head.

He had removed the horns ages ago when he got his wings, it didn’t feel right with them. Hell, it felt rude in all honesty. Even if it was for his own sake, people saw him as something to be feared. ( Even if he was a murderer, it wasn’t a good feeling. )

But Ronin shrugged the feeling off, looking over at a framed photo of him and a person he had known in Angelwood. Long before everything. Long before they died…

He still missed them. Halo and all.

[thatuselesshuman]

Writeblr Introduction Post

✨ Also known as, I'm just rewriting my normal intro post to include more author shit ✨

General Bio Information

I'm fine with being called any variation of ThatUselessHuman or Casper (also acceptable: anything I find funny)

Pronouns: whatever makes the joke funnier

I have a Bachelor's Degree in Aerospace Engineering w/ a chem minor but I'm working on my Master's Degree

Not a minor (don't do anything diabolical with that)

Colorblind, Autistic, and generally just ill

Writing Interests

Suffering/angst enthusiast

Fantasy, sci-fi, and dystopia are my shit bro

Found family, morally dark gray characters, religious elements and/or mythology, and trauma=character development

I tentatively like romance cause it's great when it's a side plot (I'm just ass at actually writing it)

I absolutely adore spinning my religion (Christianity) into fantasy worlds and concepts bc the lore is always IMMACULATE

Other interests

Omniscient Reader's Viewpoint

Bungou Gay Dogs

Epic the Musical

Jujutsu Kaizen (known to dabble in other animes)

The Case Study of Gay Men (The case study of vanitas)

Twink men (Zelda)

Six of Crows

Books in general

Genshin (out of nowhere)

Solo-Leveling

Hunger Games

I do art occasionally

Gummigoo (The Amazing Digital Circus)

Danny Motta

Goals

maybe write a book idk

Be entirely unserious

Make a friend or two

Scream into the void abt my WIPs

Survive.

Common/Important Tags

#dying stars burn the brightest

#sorrow's victor

#bloody hands are kind

#among the living (casper)

#caspers random things

My Works

*blue = Ao3 one shot / green = Ao3 long work / purple = unposted / pink = short (non fandom) writings

Bloody Hands are Kind (wip series)

• Sorrow's Victor (fin.) • Plated Gold Smiles (fin.) • Capitol Perfume (fin.) • The Scars You Leave (fin.) • Bloody Hands are Kind (fin.) • Among the Living (wip)

None of Us Heroes (wip)

Gates of Hell (wip)

All Things Sacred and Blasphemous (fin.)

Writing. (fin.)

Creation. (fin.)

Dear Icarus (fin.)

Human Nature (fin.)

Why. (fin.)

Indebted to the Sea (fin.)

The Love Was There (fin.)

DNI if you're a bitch :)

[one-eternal-sigh]

✨ Intro post ✨

*sighs in having procrastinated this for months*

hi! it’s ari :)

random stuff: 🍪, have a cookie while you scroll, extremely cool person who somehow stumbled across my silly little blog

(unless you’re gonna be weird /neg, homophobic, racist, transphobic, etc, usual dnis apply, disrespectfully— gtfo)

if you wanna be moots or interact you can just dm me or answer any three questions about yourself in my asks from this ask game :)

(or just yap about anything random in my asks, actually, chaos is what they’re meant for anyway )

some books that have my heart and soul :

ੈ✩‧₊˚༺☆༻ੈ✩‧₊˚ tsoa (the reason why I can’t listen to achilles come down normally)

ੈ✩‧₊˚༺☆༻ੈ✩‧₊˚aaddtsotu (incoherent rambles, vague gestures and slightly manic screaming)

ੈ✩‧₊˚༺☆༻ੈ✩‧₊˚ the burning kingdoms trilogy (ugh my heart has been thoroughly trampled and then somewhat put back together but I would do it again)

ੈ✩‧₊˚༺☆༻ੈ✩‧₊˚ the book thief (actually so well written words are not enough)

ੈ✩‧₊˚༺☆༻ੈ✩‧₊˚ rwrb + carry on (because how could I not)

ੈ✩‧₊˚༺☆༻ੈ✩‧₊˚ pj, hoo, toa (haven’t read it in forever but I could not leave it out also toa lmao apollo is such an icon)

ੈ✩‧₊˚༺☆༻ੈ✩‧₊˚ last night at the telegraph club, tshoeh, agggtm, gone girl, hunger games, hp (fuck jkr)

books I’m currently trying to read:

ੈ✩‧₊˚༺☆༻ੈ✩‧₊˚ tpodg, tsh, frankenstein (and like three more except I’m failing so bad at it because ✨ procrastination ✨)

music: florence welch, hozier, paris paloma, queen, abba, kate bush, haley heynderickx, chappell roan, lorde, gracie abrams, mother mother, the crane wives, mitski, girl in red, wasia project, cavetown, clairo, lizzy mcalpine, ethel cain, måneskin+ so many but these are the main ones

fandoms + shows:

⋆.˚✮🎧✮˚.⋆bbc sherlock (fell down the johnlock rabbithole *sighs*)

⋆.˚✮🎧✮˚.⋆marauders (multishipper, lily evans is my wife, obsessed with anything and everything the black sisters—quillkiller and nobleflower my beloveds (they’re so doomed I love them)—the black brothers, obsessive about prongsfoot though I do ship wolfstar (and I adore jily) also *slowly slides over my jilypad agenda* and I am extremely normal about pandalily and marylily )

⋆.˚✮🎧✮˚.⋆heartstopper, dickinson, stranger things (byler endgame truther and ronance shipper + elmax and lumax are so precious to me), young royals, good omens (*sobs in still hasn’t recovered from season 2* and also fuck n*il gaiman), the other love story (the desi sapphics get it), the married woman (ugh sorry but wtf was that ending noooo 😭), pjo, wednesday, agatha all along

movies (off the top of my head): but I’m a cheerleader, bottoms, do revenge, portrait of a lady on fire (ugh cinematic masterpiece), ratatouille and luca (special mentions because there is no limit to my rewatch ability), literally every single barbie movie because I was raised with them, vita and virginia, wild nights with emily, carol, oceans 8, tbosas

moots:

(pssstpsst if any of you regardless of whether you’ve been tagged or not want a little appreciation post or first impression ramble in case we aren’t super close—just drop a little ‘<3’ in my asks and I’ll probably get to it at some point)

ahem also I’m tumblr married to @wrenswreath because the prophecy deemed it so 😌💍✨ *doesn’t elaborate*

there’s honestly so many people I want to tag here because you’re all super amazing and ily but here’s a few to start <33

@good-oldfashioned-lover @good-oldfashioned-lover-girl @silence-between-seconds @sweetronancer @icarus-last-fall

@maiya-was-here @rainystarssx @stars-over-ice-cream @vintagetee13 @apple9pie @astreinomane @thelasttaleofthepari @outromoony @shipspainfulships @astronglywordeddm @circe-butbetter @sunshinerainbowsandlollipops @pythoness94 @stars-and-leather @starryrain

(also lmk if you wanna be tagged or removed)

[heckcareoxytwit]

The mutants of Krakoa are sent on their mission to investigate who is behind the terrorist attack and they help the survivors of the bombed city. Also, they fend off the Watchdogs who are harassing the mutants and survivors.

The mutants who do things in this comic are...

Storm disperses the biotoxic gas in the air and she helps out in fending off the Watchdogs. She also creates an oxygen-rich bubble environment to enhance Triage's healing powers.

Cyclops and Monet St Croix do most of the fighting in fending off the Watchdogs who are harassing the mutants.

Bishop helps out the survivors as well as fending off the Watchdogs.

Cerebra and Tempo analyze the skull and they found out that the skull belonged to a young mutant who was kidnapped and used as a living weapon by Orchis.

Thunderbird frees the trapped man inside the car, he also knows that the Heritage Foundation might have something to do with the X-Gene used to create the exploding mutant so he informs the CSI team that they were buying native X-Genes.

Iceman creates ice bowls for the dogs to drink water out of. He also uses his ice golems to do CPA stuff in the office, helping the town prepare for upcoming bureaucratic and budgetary battles.

Triage works to heal the critically injured and notes that half the town is sick or infectious due to the "dirty bomb" explosion.

Tag's powers are great for evacuation and he "tags" destroyed cars and buildings to help people escape them, while Karma telepathically guides people out of complexes.

Angel helps out in not only taking the trapped survivors out of the window from the building, he also helps out Cyclops, Monet, Bishop, Jean Grey and Bishop in fending off the Watchdogs.

Jean Grey ends up her telekinesis levitating most of the Watchdogs and after reading their minds realizes they're not part of the false flag operation. They actually believe mutants are responsible for the attack. She gets them out of the way and has them "chasing their own tails." Jean Grey also rebuilds people's homes using their memories as blueprints.

Somnus keeps the wounded but stable victims dreaming comfortably as they rest.

Thumbelina uses her shrinking powers to perform microsurgeries inside the survivors' bodies.

Wicked the Genoshan mutant connects the deceased with their loved ones as grief counseling. Bishop notes that without backups of these people the Phoenix Foundation can't bring them back.

Icarus singing local tunes to lift the hearts of the victims.

Escapade switching places with trapped people as she seems good at escaping.

Crave the random mutant eats the contents of biohazard bags that have been collected, neutralizing them. He also finds them delicious.

Northstar and Aurora light up the night sky.

Sanjar Javeed (Horseman Death from Remender's Uncanny X-Force) boosts the immune systems of the most vulnerable.

Brutha Nature grows air-scrubbing flora all over town.

Alchemist (Sudi Abadi) purifies the contaminated water.

Theia also helps to reassemble the streets, businesses, etc.

Greycrow cooks a massive pot of seafood boil while Madrox fills and passes out bowls.

Eye-Scream the obscure mutant makes ice cream for the children.

Hindsight uses his telemetry to do more investigations.

--- X-Men: Before the Fall - Mutant First Strike #1, 2023

Whew! What a list!

[thevoicetournament]

VS READY!!

the bracket is ready! please remember I randomized the seed!

first poll will start in a day

until then feel free to ask me anything!

(under the cut)

The Narrator (Pokémon) Vs. The Pa Announcer (Mash)

The Narrator (Little Big Planet) Vs. The Narrator (The Stanley Parable)

Delamain (Cyberpunk 2077) Vs. The Narrator (Dude, Stop!)

Brooke Page (Ever After High) Vs. Sissel (Ghost Trick)

Cave Johnson (Portal 2) Vs. God (Miitopia)

Computer (Star Trek) Vs. Dr. Glen Pierce (Superliminal)

Narrator (Dialtown) Vs. I.M.O.G.E.N. (Stellar Firma)

Alexa (Amazon) Vs. Game (There Is No Game: Wrong Dimensions)

The Beast (Over The Garden Wall) Vs. The Star Stream (Omniscient Reader's Viewpoint)

Yaweh (The Prince Of Egypt) Vs. Encyclopedia (Disco Asylum)

Hand Unit (Fnaf Sister Location) Vs. The Narrator (Manuel Samuel)

The Announcer (Scp) Vs. Mr. New Vegas (Fallout)

The Beyonder (Moon Girl And Devil Dinosaur) Vs. The Narrator (The Hitchhiker's Guide To The Galaxy)

Announcer (Super Smash Bro's) Vs. Allen The Amorphous Cloud (Dilbert)

Hal 9000 (2001: A Space Odyssey) Vs. Voice (Scream)

The Fail Screen (The Henry Stickman Collection) Vs. Palutena (Kid Icarus Uprising)

David Attenbourough (Nature Documentaries) Vs. "X Hours Later" (Spongebob)

The Narrator (The Powerpuff Girls) Vs. Phone Guy (Fnaf)

God (Christianity) Vs. Ness' Father (Earthbound)

Discord Text To Speech (Discord) Vs. Guardian Angel (Clowntown)

Ron Pearlman (Fallout) Vs. The Voice (Trapped!/Trapped! Ever After)

The Ghost Host (Luigi's Haunted Mansion) Vs. Sayer (Sayer)

Airy (One) Vs. F.R.I.D.A.Y. (Marvel)

Dr. Death Defying (Danger Days) Vs. Art (The Murderbot Diaries)

Siri (Iphone) Vs. The Narrator (Pushing Daisies)

End Poem (Minecraft) Vs. Howard's Mother (Big Bang Theory)

The End (Sonic Frontiers) Vs. The Narrator (Word Girl)

Computer (Courage The Cowardly Dog) Vs. Hinawa (Mother 3)

Conscience (My Brain) Vs. Boxer/Unknown (Transistor)

John Doe (Malevolent) Vs. Lil Hal (Homestuck)

Disembodied Voice /Text (Scott Pilgrim Vs The World) Vs. Mr. Voice (Little Misfortune)

Narrator (Dr. Langeskov, The Tiger, And The Terribly Cursed Emerald: A Whirlwind Heist) Vs. Your Tie (Disco Asylum)

[emberunderscore]

Thoughts bout Icarus and Quixis and Unlocked :)

Looking at Season 1. Everything Icarus did to the people around them, hurt everyone around them, destroyed almost everyone’s houses, almost killed multiple people and DID kill Haley. Not to mention everything they did to Athena. 

Looking at Season 3. Murder is arguably worse than what Quixis did, and I know we don’t know everything Quixis has done, but Icarus themself didn’t know how to feel about Quixis until Unlocked. Which makes it clear that Unlocked was the turning point. At least for what they remember.

You might be saying “Oh but Icarus didn’t have any control over what they did in Season 1” and you are correct, but it has already been established that Quixis doesn’t always have control over what changes, and to be completely honest, that path doesn’t scream presice control, it seems more like random glitching on Quixis’ part. We do know, from the massive fuck off wall they placed in the way, that they wanted Icarus to go back to the portal - or at least not get to their house. So it’s very plausible that they didn’t mean to change Icarus’ wings, that they were just angry or scared from Icarus’ not listening to them, and they most definitely wouldn’t have wanted Icarus to be flying, and that could’ve ended up manifesting as breaking Icarus’ wings.

Let’s not ignore, in Season 2 Icarus just trapped Centross in that prison. They almost killed him. They were not corrupted. Enderian had no input there. That was Icarus’ own actions, their own choices. Centross and Icarus are not enemies because of that. They’re very close friends despite that. None of the people Icarus hurt blame them for it. Rae recently found out that he would’ve died from when Icarus pushed him off the tower in Season 1 if not for his elytra. He doesn’t hold that against them. He forgives Icarus for everything they did to him. Athena forgives them for everything they did. All of them forgive Icarus. 

Icarus doesn’t forgive Quixis.

Quixis apologied, Quixis gave Icarus back their wings. If it was an accident, there is nothing more they could do to apologise. Icarus said themself that there was nothing Quixis could do to fix what they did. Icarus said they’d be even be willing to kill Quixis.

Icarus killed Haley. Haley forgives them. Quixis is the reason Haley is even around to be able to forgive them. 

So here’s what I have to ask Icarus:

If you wont forgive Quixis for what they did, how can you think yourself worthy of forgiveness?

Am I saying Quixis is trustworthy? No. Am I saying they’re a good person? Also no. What I am saying is Quixis is no worse than Icarus, and they are being incredibly hypocritcal by outright hating them. 

Thank you for coming to my ted talk.

[affablyevilshowdown]

Small Bracket Round 1

Small Bracket has passed the planning stage!

Should I have just put them through a random number generator and called it a day? Probably. But I didn't, so there

Blanket disclaimer that I don't know every nominee so a lot of this is based on research and I'm sorry if I got the vibes wrong

Full bracket under read-more

Rules over Hades/Robot Hell

Hades                   (Kid Icarus: Uprising)

Robot Devil         (Futurama)

Fans hate him

Aechmea             (Houseki no Kuni)

Ladd Russo         (Baccano!)

Daniel    (Camp Camp)

Extra knife-murder

Johnny C             (Johnny the homicidal Maniac)

Alpha                    (Dollhouse)

Music Videos

The Evil Bald Guy from the Genghis Khan music video     

(The Genghis Khan music video)

Dr. Carmilla        (Dr. Carmilla and/or The Mechanisms)

Fight your shadow self!

Professor Venomous       (OK K.O. Let’s Be Heroes)

Shadowy Figure                (OK K.O. Let’s Be Heroes)

Friendly old women

Kanchenjunga Sarrektjaka            (Alcatraz vs the Evil Librarians)

Lesley    (Don't Hug Me I'm Scared)

Pathetic soggy washcloth of a man

King Richard       (Galavant)

Namakelder        (Happiness Charge Precure)

Ghetsis                 (Pokémon (gen 5))

You vs the guy she told you not to worry about but the guy she told you not to worry about is you wearing lipstick

Lugnut                  (Transformers Animated)

Clobber                (Transformers: Cyberverse)

The ones that I can only appreciate from a distance cause if I take 1 step closer I just say yikes and walk 5 more steps backwards

Dr. Boris Habit   (Smile For Me)

Shaun Gomez     (Smile tapes)

Am                        (I have no mouth and I must scream)

Yikes pt.2 but for entirely different reasons

Clay Puppington                (Moral Orel)

Cruel Angel Clionel          (The Battle Cats)

Mariko Kurama                 (Elfen Lied)

Traumatized girlbossses can commit a little murder as a treat

Ada Graceheart                (Medieval Cop)

Helena G. Wells                (Warehouse 13)

I am so sorry about this, I shouldn't make them fight but I thought it'd be really funny to have a person vs that same person inverted and with gold spooky eyes

"Then teach me how to knit" vs "knitting isn't as fun as murder"

Morgan Sterling                (S and D tier)

Alex Stewart                      (S and D tier)

Lil psycho/Lil in love   (... I lied, these losers are both head over freakin heels)

Beatrice (Bibi)    (I Love Amy)

Claire Stanfield  (Baccano!)

If you take away all context, and I mean ALL context, I genuinely think this is the same character.  

Tigerstar              (Warrior Cats)

Darkstalker         (Wings of Fire)

Wet Dishrag Men pt.2

Simon Keyes                      (Ace Attorney)

Ogata Hyakunosuke         (Golden Kamuy)

Ben Linus                            (Lost)

Girlbosses who deserve an entire kingdom to lie, broken, at their feet

Cassandra           (Tangled the Series)

Charlie                 (Don’t Starve Together)

They're just pleasant- If it weren't for the atrocities

Izaya Orihara                                    (Durarara!! and Durarara!! x2)

Thomas Jerome Newton               (Fringe)

Yugi Tsukasa                                     (Toilet Bound Hanako-San)

Fan-Favorites

Dottore                               (Genshin Impact)

Midori/Sou Hiyori            (Your turn to die)

Alfred Bester                     (Babylon 5)

Just a little guy!

Invader Skoodge              (Invader Zim)

Fawful                                 (Mario and Luigi)

The Nome King                 (Oz)

The Butler did it ™

Shelly De Killer   (Ace Attorney)

Argalia                 (Library of Ruina)

Just a little guy (clown edition)

Jevil                      (Deltarune)

Dimentio             (Super Paper Mario!)

The freakin theater mask aesthetic (Yes one of them is a sentient theater mask)

SCP 035                (SCP)

Janus Sanders     (Sanders sides)

The smitten™

Garcia Flynn        (Timeless)

Joshua Kiryu       (The World ends with you)

The Camp Capitalists

GoodtimeswithScar         (Third Life SMP + Hermitcraft)

O’Malley                             (Red vs Blue)

Did someone say lizardmen?

Toffee                  (Star vs. the Forces of Evil)

Elim Garak          (Star Trek: Deep Space Nine)

The Ace Attorney games said prosecuting lawyer should be evil dramatic and 100% committed to the aesthetic

Manfred von Karma        (Ace Attorney)

Barok van Zieks                 (The Great Ace Attorney)

He's Horrible (❤️ ω ❤️)

Isaac “Felix” Gates           (Red vs Blue)

Marcus Cutter                   (Wolf359)

Warren Kepler                  (Wolf359)

Bill Cipher Wannabes + bird doctor (aka: I was bound to have one miscellaneous category, actually I have 7 >:3)

Bob                       (Voltron)

Samuel White    (Kill Count (Webcomic))

SCP 049              (SCP)

Father went to Evil class but got distracted and became a theater kid. (Also, the trouble with twins)

General Tarquin                (Order of the Stick)

L. D. Curtain                       (The Mysterious Benedict Society- specifically the TV Show)

Discovers things that shouldn't be real

Rafaam                (Hearthstone/ World of Warcraft)

Artemis Fowl      (Artemis Fowl)

The Camp Capitalists Tyrants

Lord Dominator                                              (Wander Over Yonder)

The Monarch (Malcolm Fitzcarraldo)        (The Venture Bros.)

Would be going against HAL but they'd be so crushed

XANA                    (Code Lyoko)

Rie Kishibe          (Digimon Cyber Sleuth)

[munsons-melody]

i’m just saying, eddie’s death seemed a little to random and out of the blue just for it to mean absolutely nothing

like i may be a little delulu lemon out here but

first off, eddie was introduced as a main character in the main cast and then joe did press with the main cast for the show - and no other ‘b’ character (such as barb, bob, billy, alexei, etc.) did as much press as joe has for eddie (like it’s been over a year since s4 was released and he’s still doing conventions and stuff for stranger things)

second, eddie is getting his own spin off book (flight of icarus which comes out oct 31 2023) and no other side character got one- only main characters such as el+hopper, max, lucas, etc. got their own spin offs

third, the makeup artist for eddie’s scars were told to make the scars ‘not intentionally deep’ so if he was to properly die from them, the bites would be way deeper

lastly, like i said, his death seemed to just come out of the blue, they have to be using it as a stepping stone for season 5, especially cause of the time skip at the end of s4, it’s really a weird thing to include after such a traumatic scene

and also- we all know the duffer brothers love to show the reaction of someone’s death on screen (like when bob died and joyce was screaming and trying to go after him)

like you can’t tell me dustin wouldn’t be screaming and crying, not wanting to leave eddie’s body there and steve having to pull him away

idk but i have a feeling he has to come back, even if joe doesn’t know yet (or he could be pulling an andrew garfield and denying everything, in which it’s probably a good thing so nothing gets spoiled)

——

there is more proof to feed my delusions from this post by munsons-maiden

:)

[serenanymph]

(it's not blorbo blursday but act like it is) HAPPY LATE BLORBO BLURSDAY

your characters are learning 2 drive, who does what? who nearly runs someone over by aCcIDeNt and who floors the acceleration on the test drive and gives the instructor a heart attack?

HAPPY BELATED BLORBO BLURSDAY (I can believe we sent the same asks to each other omg)

Crys: The instructor is floored at how good he is. The kind of guy who can park in one shot. Weaves through cars in heavy traffic like it's nothing. Can get irritated on the road but manages to keep himself in check. If Beast was set in modern day and had a car chase scene he'd definitely be the driver (though he'd give everyone heart attacks along the way). Follows all the traffic rules save for the speed limit

Icarus: Model student. Would make friends with the instructor. Passes the test with flying colors. Godly amounts of patience and somehow never gets road rage??? However, he does have a slower reaction time than Crys and makes mistakes when he panics. Accidentally rear-ends someone and he apologizes so much and is so wracked with guilt that the person actually feels bad about taking the money he offers for repairs

Rhyme: It's all well and good until the road rage hits. "Accidentally" nearly runs over Sol. If you asked her "Alright you see Sol and Creed on the road which do you hit" she'd say "Both". Loudly blaring the horn and rolling down the window to cuss out your entire lineage if you suddenly swerve to cut in front of her or hog the lane. Can and will get out of the car to throw hands. The instructor is too terrified to fail her

Sol: My boy is floundering. Sure he has the theory down but what are you supposed to do when confronted with Situations. Will panic and hit the accelerator instead of the brake. Moves at a snail's pace with random, sudden lurches. The instructor is massaging their forehead trying to stave off an oncoming headache

Beatriz: Is she a skilled driver? Yes. Does this stop her from panicking? No. Constantly eyeing the other cars on the road trying not to think about getting in a gigantic fiery car crash. Probably hits a trash can right off the bat during her driving test because she got startled. The instructor is trying not to sigh. She'd actually do pretty well in a car chase though as long as she doesn't have time to think and start spiraling. Poor bbg just needs some confidence

Dahlia: Calmest driver next to Crys. Would charm the instructor easily. Like Icarus, passes the test with flying colors and also has godly amounts of patience, but she can break the rules easily in a pinch. The kind of driver that has her passengers screaming in terror but delivers them perfectly safely with nary a scratch on the car. Basically she's unstoppable

[how-the-feathers-have-fallen]

Me: it’s nov 5th eve!!!

My goddamn uterus:

[jon-mcbrine-author]

In the spirit of Halloween, I decided to do something fun - and frightening. Horror in literature can be the creepiest in the entire genre. Reading a scary novel allows the mind to conjure up terrifying imagery that could haunt you forever. A ghoulish passage or a devilish description has the potential to freak you out in ways a visual or audio format cannot. Certain aspects of lexicon and verbiage seep into our nightmares but not just any vocabulary will do. Listed below are some of the most blood-curdling words to use in a horror story.

Hair-raising: Okay, so this hyphenated and technically two words. This, of course, means double the chills. A classic descriptor of someone - or someone - so terrifying that the suspense and/or shock literally causes your body hair to raise.

Primary use: Werewolves. Or hairy goblins. Or a werewolf who happens to be named Harry Goblin.

Jack-o-lantern: Another hyphenated technicality. Admittedly, a carved pumpkin is more festive than spooky. In fact, the word spooky itself has been robbed of any legitimately scary properties. The jack-o-lantern, alongside the word spooky, are normally found among in-store displays or punny emails. While not much can be exhumed from “spooky,” the jack-o-lantern has the potential to resurrect its unique eeriness. Since this sliced pumpkin is typically associated with a kiddie-themed setting, a jack-o-lantern is ripe for a surprise reveal.

Primary use: Punny emails that somehow steal your soul.

Knock-knock: I promise, not all of these will be hyphenated. As the eponymous film demonstrates, an unexpected rapping at your front door is unsettling. Uninvited guests at your doorstep are truly unnerving because it’s in its own a way an invasion of privacy. Not an uncommon one, mind you, but still, if you were to hear a random knock at the door late at night, there would be cause for alarm - and suspicion. Perhaps, like in the titular film, a “knock-knock” at a late hour could result in a down on their luck person in need. A strange visitor could also be a long lost friend who waits until after they’re offered a drink to expose their true demon form. The possibilities unravel into an endless tangled web, all from a simple knocking.

Primary use: Jokes that include, “Who’s there?”

“…”: This isn’t even a word, I know. An ellipsis represents a lingering thought that sits in silence. This pregnant pause is a breeding ground for a multitude of hellish conclusions. Three little dots that indicate a dramatic beat leave the reader wondering what will happen next. For a brief moment, the uncertainty creates a quiet chaos. A character’s nonverbal response opens the door to suspense and inescapable dread.

Primary use: Getting out of finishing sentences.

With these wicked words, you’ll have your reader screaming, howling, and hissing. An odd reaction to a book, but language can be scary.

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New blog every Monday. Newsletter first Monday of each month.

[d1sc0-1nfern0]

@sage-is-in-fact-very-tired SAGE!!

You are that Icarus Poster. You are the absolute insane-iac (/vvpos) who decided to crochet an entire set of wings for cosplay because you can. You are the one who analyzed the entire Icarus playlist and had it read on stream. You are fellow Fable theorizer and shitposter, and fellow Prison Duo fanatic. I saw you compete in the Queue56 swap game and audibly shouted “ITS SAGE! ITS MY GUY! :D” You have written some of my favorite fics that I continually re-read and have absolutely crushed my soul in the best way many times on this app/website/platform/whatever this is with your character analysis and random heartbreaking thoughts. I scream at you and adore you. I am honored to be your tumblr mutual, you are genuinely so freaking cool. /gen

Ever wonder what what people in your fandom most associate you with/think when they see your username? Cause I do. And Am. Hey guys what do you associate me with/think of when you come across my username/account?

[peachyho]

The Fall of Icarus II

pairing: Heeseung x Reader

genre: fluff, mild angst, mages

warnings: tattoo’s, some pain, a lot of fighting, some blood, sickening pet names, i write bad

word count: 3.3k

summary: Icarus laughed as he fell

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It had been 15 years since the two of you had pricked your fingers together, sealing the bond you’d had for all time. Since that day, you had never left his side. Now you were here in the giant house, resting on your entirely naked front while Heeseung was hovering over your back, following the stencil he’d lain on your skin a few hours prior while he tapped the black ink into your skin.

It wasn’t his first time, and now he’d worked on his powers enough to the point of you never feeling a thing. You never noticed how Heeseung shifted in pain every few moments with every new symbol he etched into your skin, how his skin seemed irritated for hours after, only testing your new abilities until your bones felt like they would break with one strong breeze.

Finally, everything was done, and Heeseung watched in awe as the ink slowly leached into your skin, leaving only a red impression of what he’d just sent hours working on. Slowly it faded even more to a subtle pink, looking like nothing more than just a bruise that hadn’t healed quite yet. The way it looped into the other symbols hidden on your back was nothing more than elegant, and Heeseung was thankful you had designed it so beautifully.

“You’re ready my little mage, it's finished,” his smile was showing in his voice, a gentle hand running up your bare side, finger brushing against the tickling spot on your ribs. Your hand came up to swat him away, pushing yourself up gently, anticipating the ache that never came as you pulled your shirt on.

“Thank you my kind warlock.” You pressed a light kiss to his lips, stretching as you stood up fully, tiredness already seeping through your body after lying down for so long.

“So what does this one do?” Heeseung grabbed your hand, lips brushing against your knuckles as he looked up at you from the chair. You ruffled his hair, eyes crinkling shut as you smiled at him.

“This, my little cat, is a looping sigil. If I ever wanted to activate it, it would be a fail safe.” Heeseung stared you down, eyes darkening slightly.

“A fail safe for what?” His tone was harsh, fingers gripping you tighter and tighter with every passing second.

“In case it's necessary, Hee. But it's just an if, I probably wont ever need it.” You crouched down in front of him, other hand taking his and squeezing it reassuringly. It didn’t seem to work.

“I promise you my little mage, I will never let anything happen to you. That sigil will never ever be used, I swear on my life.” With his words, a faint blue chain circled around your joined fists, barely noticeable in the light streaming in from the windows.

“I promise I will never use it unless it is the last possible choice.” Some chain links turned red, blending into the chain seamlessly. He let his head fall down slightly, pressing his forehead against yours while staring at the chain. You closed your eyes, letting your breath out in a shaky sigh.

“My little mage…”

“My kind warlock.” You tilted your head forward, brushing your lips against his ever so slightly. You opened your eyes as you pulled away, the chains no longer around your fists but a faint impression left on your skin.

—

17 years and 10 months. It had passed in a flash, the years creating up on you like a hunter stalking prey. Much like how Heeseung was acting now.

The two of you had arrived at this ball together, a friend and fellow mage celebrating his marriage in a night of drink and dance. Well, to call it a ball would be to imply some kind of fancy hall, servants standing at every possible area ready to serve drinks and food. This was not a ball in the typical sense.

The woods were lit by firebugs and fae light, stringed instruments playing a merry jig while some singers belted their voices to reach even the nearest village and most hidden creatures. People swung their partners in circles, drunk on mead and the feeling of true joviality. You were in the outskirts of the dance, spinning with a random mage with large rams horns protruding from his forehead, and two hooves for feet. He was a fantastic dancer despite them- or maybe because of them. With an unspoken count, all the ladies parted from their partners, running to the middle with a cheer, only to be spun by a new partner.

Your moss green woven dress flew around you, matching all the deep earth tones everyone wore, the only form of a dress code in this celebration. The hard chest under your steadying hands was familiar, and the laugh that bellowed out warmed your soul as Heeseung picked you up by the waist, twirling in time with everyone around him before setting you down, skipping with you in a large circle around the married couple in the centre.

“My little mage, I’ve been trying to dance with you all night,” Heeseung was slightly out of breath, small beads of sweat showing on his forehead, matching your own signs of exertion. “You’re a very hard woman to catch.”

“My sweet warlock,” a spin that almost sent you tumbling over a tree root sticking out of the ground. “I know you do enjoy a challenge,” you winked at him, spinning him this time, laughing as he almost fell over the same tree root. And with him distracted, the count finished again, all the women running towards the centre again with screams of glee, watching as Ilore grabbed Kirra’s waist, bending her and planting a tipsy, sloppy kiss to her cheek.

Another scream sounded out over the sounds of joy, a bloodcurdling scream that made you shiver, everyone around turning all over to see where it came from. The strings and singers trailed off at separate times, a dissonant sound making everyone cover their ears in pain. Another scream from a different voice came from your right, and some people started towards it to find the source, only to fall back as monstrous creatures emerged from the dark forest all around. The fae lights flickered out as people began running, some away from the monsters and some towards their weapons littered on the benches that had been pushed aside for the dancing.

You were almost frozen, head turning rapidly to try and find- Heeseung was helping up someone who’d fallen, but a creature was right behind him. Running as fast as you could, you tapped your right wrist with two fingers, feeling as the symbol began burning and a spear made of red lightning appeared in your hand. You stopped a few meters away, momentum carrying your arm as you flung the spear straight into the chest of the creature who was mere inches from Heeseung. He looked behind him just to see the spear return to your outstretched hand, turning into a whip just before reaching you.

Nodding at you, he returned to helping the fallen, while you continued attacking. Nothing was keeping them down, they just kept getting back up seconds after being knocked down. You tapped your wrist again, jumping back a few steps while someone ran into the side of a monster just in front of you. A hand grabbed your wrist, pulling you away just as another creature leapt on the man who was pummelling the fallen creature into the ground.

“Y/N we need to run!” Heeseung was desperately trying to pull you back from the fight, more mages joining in now they were armed.

“Heeseung, go now.” You spun, trying to get your arm free from his grip.

“I can't leave you!” His tone was desperate, fear making his chest tighter than anything he’d felt before. You placed a hand on his cheek, trying to calm yourself before you started running with him.

“I will always come back Heeseung, always back to you.” You tried to project a feeling of calm to Heeseung, knowing he could feel everyone’s fear which only helped in amplifying his own. A scream burst out behind you  just as he was starting to calm, and the edge of fear returned to his eyes, expression heartbreaking as he looked over your head at the fight still raging behind you.

“Come back to me, little mage.” Heeseungs hand squeezed your arm before letting you go, turning to run and help anyone who needed it.

“Always.”

A snarl sounded just behind your ear, and you barely managed to duck underneath the claws that came for your head. You tucked your arms around you, brushing your elbows with your palms, and spun as you pulled your arms apart, palms staying against your arms until your wrists. A transparent red shield suddenly burst into existence on your left arm, right hand glowing as the creature slammed against the shield in fury. Gods it was strong. You finally could take in it's appearance and it almost made you run right there.

Wulvers.

It was humanoid, entire body covered in short brown hair with a wolf's head snarling down at you. Wulvers were never down this far from the hills, nor were they particularly violent towards those who didn’t wrong them. What the fuck were they doing here, attacking a gods damned party?

Droll dripped down onto the red shield, arms slamming down again. It’s eyes were feral, hunger tainting it's eyes while claws ripped at the shield, desperate to get through. With a shout, you pushed the monster back with your covered arm, right hand grabbing it's thigh as it stumbled. Almost instantly, the Wulvers back arched in pain, a silent roar opening it's mouth to an impossible width, the skin at the sides stretching and ripping as pain seized every nerve. It dropped after a long moment, curling into itself as you finally pulled your hand away, running your hands back up your arms till the elbows.

There wasn’t much time to concentrate on the way it looked almost pitiful, mages all around you still trying to fight off the remaining Wulvers. You saw as a mage you once knew a few years ago, who gave you your first sigil book fell down underneath one of the creatures. You moved on instinct, sliding on your knees towards the mage, knuckles pressing together. When they pulled apart, they glowed with a blood red mist surrounding them. A punch to the Wulver’s side sent it staggering away, another punch to it's head knocking it out swiftly. You turned to pull the mage up before realising the symbols were still glowing. A swift press of them together made sure the mage wouldn’t be harmed as you pulled him to his feet. A twig was digging in uncomfortably on your sole- when did you lose your shoes.

There was countless shouts now, both pain and anger mingled together. Everywhere you looked, there was some mage or warlock fighting a Wulver, and you didn’t know where in the Hells to start. There, a witch was trying to scramble away from a Wulver who’d caught her dress in it's claws. Taking off in a sprint towards her, you clapped your hands together twice, palms glowing as you jumped onto the back of the Wulver, pressing your palms to the sides of it's head. The hair underneath your hands was thickly matted and tangled, but the Wulver felt the pain from your magic anyway. It let out a pitiful howl, body curling in on itself while it's claws finally retracted from the dress, scratching at it's head in agony. A claw sliced down your left hand, and you had to fight every instinct to pull in back and cradle it. A second later and the Wulver dropped to the floor, not dead but simply passed out.

Falling back from it, you crouched next to the witch, making sure she was alright before clapping your hands back together. Once the glowing subsided, you ripped at your dress, getting a strip large enough to wrap around your hand. The adrenaline coursing through your body helped fight off the pain for now, but you could feel small ebbs breaking through every few seconds. Every time you looked around now, another Wulver was falling, and there was no more place for you in anybody’s battle.

You allowed yourself a moment of rest, pushing yourself back against a tree stump at the edge of the clearing, exhaustion creeping up on you after using so many sigils so quickly in succession. The final Wulver fell to a mages axe, and everyone stayed in a moment of high alert, scanning the clearing for a sign of any more appearing from the dark woods. All the light had left now, firebugs leaving moments after the fighting had begun. The only light source was people’s magic, different colours melding together into one large collective. One by one, they lowered their weapons, finding the wounded and gathering the Wulvers into a pile. You helped as much as you could, but the pain and exhaustion were hitting full force now.

A healer mage was making his rounds on the wounded, and you tried to wave him away to help the others, but the blood seeping through your makeshift bandage was at a worrying level now and the mage sat you down on one of the benches still intact after the attack. His power made you feel warm, and you were close to falling asleep until you heard more footsteps coming from the side of you. You were a second away from attacking again until a voice called out, one more familiar to you than the back of your own hand.

“Oh my Gods, are you okay?!” Heeseung ran up to you, sliding to a crouch as he grabbed your face, scanning for any marks. His touch was beyond comforting, and you sank into it without any complaints.

“I’m okay, I’m okay. I made it back in one piece to you, didn’t I?” Your jokes were an attempt to comfort him, but his panic was becoming overwhelming, hands running over you in an effort to find any cuts or injuries. You couldn’t handle the feeling of dread in your stomach any longer, and you grabbed his wrists to stop his frantic examinations.

“Heeseung, look at me.” His eyes continued scanning you, so you let go of one of his wrists, grabbing his chin this time.

“Look at me. I’m okay. Calm down, deep breaths. I am okay, I am alive and I’m here with you. Calm yourself.” You could see the tears welling in his eyes as he looked into yours with such feeling, it made your very soul ache. He closed them after a moment, a shaky breath leaving him, one he didn’t know he was holding. His head fell forward, a tear sliding down his cheek, and you let go of his chin, hand resting on the back of his neck instead as you smoothed his tousled hair down, pressing your lips to the top of his head. Neither of you pulled away, resting there for a long moment while Heeseung managed to calm himself down, pulling his emotions back inside.

Eventually, he rested his hands on your knee, pulling away from you. His smile seemed too forced, and he still looked on the cusp of tears as he looked at you once again.

“Let’s go home, little mage.” Home to where nothing could hurt you is what he wanted to say. Home to where he could keep you safe, where you had laid protection sigils all over so nothing that wanted to cause harm could enter, to where he could hold you for the rest of the night knowing you were staying by his side and weren’t leaving him. You let him grab your hand, pulling you up to his side so he could wrap an arm around your waist, keeping you as close to his side as possible.

He wouldn’t let you go for the rest of the night, stepping in behind you into the bath, pulling you close to his chest while he washed the dirt and muck from the Wulvers off. You let him shampoo your hair, his fingers dragging over your scalp in the most relaxing way. You turned to return the favour but caught his troubled face.

“What’s wrong Heeseung?” You asked, placing your palm against his cheek. He leaned into the touch, eyes closing with the comforting touch. He hummed, twisting his head to press a kiss to your palm before answering.

“For a moment, I couldn’t tell if you were there. I've always been able to feel your presence, but when you were fighting, at some point everything just… closed off. I thought I lost you forever, my little mage. I don’t know what I would do if I lost you.” His eyes stayed closed but you could see the way his brow furrowed and his lips trembled slightly. Leaning forward to press a kiss to his nose, you grabbed the shampoo from beside him and squirted some into your hands.

“Open your eyes Heeseung,” you started rubbing the shampoo into his hair while he complied. “I’m here, aren’t I? I’m alive. I’m with you, right now. I’m not leaving you Heeseung, I promise.” Tears welled up in both your eyes as you spoke, and your voice shook with every passing word. He let out a breath that turned into a sob halfway through, and he wrapped his arms around you as he broke, nestling his head in your neck. The suds in his hair popped against your cheek as you pressed into him, bringing your arms around his neck, tears falling freely down your cheeks.

The two of you remained crying as you finished bathing, only pulling apart from each other when you had to wash his hair off. You dried each other gently, tears dried up but still sobbing, the weight of the day hitting the two of you fully in two very different but too similar ways. Heeseung lifted you up after your bath, making sure your legs were wrapped around his waist before carrying you out of the bathing room, arms wrapped oh so tightly around your waist as if he was scared you would suddenly disappear.

He did not let you go even as you reached the bedroom, sitting down on the edge with you on his lap. His head that was tucked into your neck pressed gentle kisses onto your skin, pushing himself up until he was now lying down, head against the pillows. You reached down to grab the cover, cold air hitting your still exposed skin making you shiver. Pulling it over the two of you, Heeseung adjusted so you were now at his side, still half draped over him. Your body felt too heavy to move on your own, so you just let him get the two of you comfortable, eyes feeling so very tired. Heeseung waved a hand, and the curtains showing the just brightening sky closed off, small candles being lit all over the room. He wasn’t ready to be in the dark just yet, fears that you would be lost to the dark if he couldn’t see you too overwhelming at this moment.

He felt so vulnerable when you were away from him, the knowledge that if you were hurt or worse, that he would go insane with guilt and loss was too much for him to bear. His arms tightened around you, needing to feel you close to him to know you were still there. Sleep felt too far for him to reach this night, but with the feeling of your steadying breathing against him, and the warmth you were giving off, somehow he managed to find himself moments away from drifting off.

“I can't lose you my little mage.” His whisper was so loud in the quiet room, the sounds of birds waking outside the only other thing he could hear.

“I fear I would lose myself too.”

[ratinthebins]

thx for the tag!

Honestly most of my new ones don’t even have titles 😭😭😭 (so I included them anyway and some really old ones too)

I have so many wips im not sure I can tag that many people so sorry if I only tag a few. Anyone is welcome to join in 👍

some of these have been posted on ao3 some haven’t:

Begin Again chapter 7

Untitled fiddlestan fanfiction pt. 2 (gravity falls)

Lloyd’s Guide To Surviving The Merge (And Finding A New Family Through It) WIPS

Untitled lostshipping fanfic

Untitled oc story (hero x villain edition)

Untitled oc story that’s shipped with my best friend’s oc 

Womp womp womp Ninjago movie chatfic

Lloyd Adoption Arc (chatfic)

Random ocs facts of the day series (TikTok)

Quotes friend-o has said

Prompt

Icarus and Arete

Writing prompts part 2

Bee and Glory fanfic (coauthor Glitchy)

Tommyinnit Fan Club AU (this one is awful. Pls don’t pick it)

TFC AU things (don’t pick this either. Cursed shit.)

Creatures

OC story thingy weeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee 

Demons of 3 different lies

Magical/eerie places    

Untitled character/plot ideas

Ghost Moon

Prompt ig

Prompt thingy

Alix, Jarred, Henry. Chapter ???

Chapter 2

NIGHT OF THE VAMPIRE

Notes

List of stuff I like to collect 

Blue Jay’s song 

Good Songs

AU time babbbbbby

A monster.

Chapter ???

Glam 

Pt. 2 character dialogue etc.

Untitled Rewritten Snow White story

Chapter nineteen: the crucifix 

Part 3 *screams*

“Halt villain!”

Untitled lmk superhero fic

Page and a quarter

Half a page

Unused LGTSTM(AFANFTI) scene 

Untitled Ras and Arin fic (from before s2 pt2 came out.)

Unfinished and untitled plasma shipping fic

Somethin somethin Sora meets her best friend

Untitled Ninjago movie fic

now for tags:

@jays-supersonic-dynamo @void-inked-pen @rainofthetwilight @miqotepotatoe

@jadethest0ne @lukasauruslmao @hijabiwriter @bigfatbreak @ninja-knox-ur-sox-off @monotoneperson

Anyone can join and you don’t have to if you don’t want to <33

WIP Challenge!

Rules: post the names of all the files in your WIP folder regardless of how non-descriptive or ridiculous.  Let people send you an ask with the title that most intrigues them, and then post a little snippet of it or tell them something about it!  And then tag as many people as you have WIPs.  I have deemed that this isn’t just for writing either.  Sketch titles?  Comics?  DnD campaigns?  If you have an unfinished project, it counts!!  

Hi everyone! In honor of fanfic writer appreciation day, bringing this back!

My insane taglist under the cut, but if you see this in the wild feel free to jump on!!

tagging people from nwod and fic fest! ignore the ping if you didn't want it sorry dfkjlgh but i find these fun and thought some of you might, too :D

@only-lonely-stars @rosiehunterwolf @silvermags @starlightaxolotl @guplia @stars-brownies-n-metaphors @bananaplayzz @boba-pearl @caycubone @weekend-whip @pandemonium-kidz @aroninshonour @zebaji @kumoriwrites @spinbitchzu @tirednapentity @taddymason @psychologicalwarclaire @finn-m-corvex @knowledgequeenabc @tinywriterfairy @graceful-not @jays-supersonic-dynamo @artqueen02 @basicallyjaywalker @fruit-colored-ninja @summerf0x @nocturnal-nexu @riseleon @indigosky101 @miqotepotatoe @randomcrapstories @lightning-chicken @crikkit-kitterton @colesstar @lloydenthusiast @senseigrace @the-painted-siren @ataraxixx @parateuthis @curiositythecryptid @elemom @mikewheelerfan2022 @mcfanely @rainbow-flavoured-skittles @a-big-chicken-nerd @collectiveclams @stealingyourbones @abunnsburrow @survivalshipping @gravyhoney @officercooks @laziarteest @nin-jay-go @themilosquid @fandomsareforlife @goldenavenger02 @localguy2 @blu3cl0v3rs @ghostwalloper @cboffshore @bookworm-dork-fish @raven6229

HUGE BREATH HELLO