#ice scream au

[beeflibeef]

that same au where Idate resorts to not bullying, no matter how hard and tempting it gets (and where he crushes on Shirogane bc he saved him)

[ice-dreams]

Looks like Rocma has an idea on how to take down Idate in the water today.

Inspired by this video!

[ice-dreams]

Shirogane? What's got you so down tonight? Would you like company? I can share some jerky with you if you want....

[dudd-ie]

Especial:ROCMATE DATE WEEK

Gameplay

Imagen de los Créditos

Final verdadero

Final normal/malo

Friday night funkin X ice scream? Chat les presento el mod de la date week versión rocmate,los dibujos son de una demo sin terminar,¿lost média? Posiblemente..

Final verdadero y final malo traducion casera al ingles.

[ihateloginwallsfuckyou]

I have no pikmin, and I must pluck.

[alagaesia-headcanons]

I've Had A Thought. I was thinking about the scene where Eragon is reminiscing over Brom's message to him as his father, and how Eragon is confounded and troubled that he in no way mentioned Murtagh. I found it a little sad that, for whatever reason, Brom decided Murtagh didn't bear mentioning. Then it crossed my mind to consider the possibility that Brom didn't know about Murtagh at all.

As it turns out, Eragon actually does think about it in that scene- he says, "He must have known about Murtagh. He couldn't not have." And admittedly I don't think this is the most likely scenario or that it's now my personal interpretation of canon, but the idea really has captivated me. Because it actually does fit within the facts! (the new book notwithstanding)

Brom was a gardener at Morzan's estate for three years, and while it's probably more likely that he learned about Murtagh in that time, I think it's certainly feasible for him to never know. Morzan was very determined to keep him hidden and took a lot of precautions to ensure just that. Oromis said Morzan forced all his servants to swear fealty and Brom found a flaw in his wards to infiltrate, and possibly he was able to do so because a job as a gardener didn't require such strict oaths because it wasn't in proximity to Murtagh.

Again, it may not be the most likely, but I can absolutely believe Selena might not have told him either. She also would have been aware of the serious danger Murtagh was in and would've wanted him to stay hidden. Even after Brom told her who he was and she started working with the Varden, she might have kept it secret. For one, Brom's hatred of Morzan is described as extreme and all consuming, and that it never waned with time. Even if she came to believe that Brom wouldn't harm Murtagh, she might not have trusted he could look at him kindly. And of course, telling him about her child with Morzan also risked damaging their relationship considering that they were lovers. Then there's the possibility that Selena did build all this necessary trust to tell Brom about Murtagh if he wasn't aware of him already, but it was too late for her to discuss it with him before she died. So I think it is conceivable that Brom actually never knew about Murtagh's existence.

Where this concept really shines is in an AU where Brom survives after Murtagh saves them from the Ra'zac. I've always liked these, and I sometimes toy with my own, but there's so many ways Brom could react and I've never been able to settle on one well enough to get invested in it. But I find this SUCH a fascinating take on it (especially if you wave off the detail that Murtagh's voice sounds ~exactly like~ Morzan's, which I tend to do). Brom recovers and meets their rescuer, and he has no idea he's looking at Morzan and Selena's son. Murtagh seems terribly familiar, but Brom has been relentlessly haunted by his past for so long now that he doesn't put much stock in the perceived similarities. Meanwhile, Murtagh realizes that Brom truly does not know that he's the son of the man he murdered, a precarious but welcome relief. Because he doesn't know- up until Murtagh's confession in the valley.

Brom is stunned by disbelief. It can't be true, Morzan had no children, because surely he would know, surely-! But another thought dawns on him, drowning out the memories of Morzan, because who could have been the mother of his child other than his wife: Selena? And Murtagh is looking at him with fear, fear that he'll turn on him because he shares the blood of the man Brom hated most. It's heart wrenching, because even as part of his mind tells him that maybe he should scorn him, Brom is looking at this man who single handedly saved him from the brink of death and saved Eragon and Saphira from far worse at the hands of Galbatorix, and who has given them extraordinary devotion ever since.

In his core, he accepts the truth of Murtagh's claim as he explains his past and recounts the story of his parents exactly how Brom knows it to be. The paradigm shift sends him reeling. Murtagh believes Brom is affected only because of his past with Morzan; he has no way of knowing what he felt for Selena. He still glances at him nervously, especially as he admits that he briefly intended to serve Galbatorix, yet then there's also a spark of trust and gratitude- maybe even hope- in his eyes when Brom doesn't rescind the way he vouched for him when they were stopped inside the gates. How could he? Murtagh has accomplished one thing neither Morzan nor Selena ever did: escape.

Despite everything, his aching heart feels something fiercely like pride. He would not dare ruin that for him.

Then to further prove the truth, like the world is laughing at his years of ignorance, Ajihad recognizes him, because after Murtagh was brought to Uru'baen, the Varden's spies informed him of Morzan's son. But of course, that was after Brom cut himself off and started living in Carvahall, so he never learned of that discovery. "Morzan's son" is said over and over, but in Brom's mind, that idea is far eclipsed by Selena's son. He's hurt and ashamed to realize he never knew something so significant about the woman he loved. And he feels guilty that Murtagh struggled for so long in Uru'baen because no one was there to save him when he was left helplessly alone. Brom must have been so close to him when he arrived right after Selena's death, but he just didn't know.

Brom is utterly at a loss. How can he process Murtagh- the child of Selena and Morzan, Eragon's half brother, and in a certain sense, his own stepson? What can he do now? He was already so terrified of telling Eragon the truth of being his father, and now he has another staggering revelation to inflict on Eragon and Murtagh both. The prospect feels terrifyingly impossible, but keeping his secrets has grown even more painful. Watching how easily and how well Eragon and Murtagh get along is now bitterly ironic. Even without knowing it, Murtagh is a great older brother, waiting vigilantly near his side after the battle. The injury Durza inflicted scared Brom in a way he can't put into words; he simply could not bear to lose Eragon. How could he risk that happening without telling Eragon how much he loves him and values him as his son? But telling him truth could be the quickest way to lose him. And now, with Murtagh, he has more to lose than he ever realized.

-And because Murtagh deserves it, I like all these changes resulting in the Twins never getting the chance to kidnap him, and so Brom has to figure out how to make the three of them into a family <3

[mythicalcowboyatheart]

Make you scream

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Warnings: SMUT, Ghost face Ice Nine Kills au, knife kink, blood kink, mask kink

An: I'm probably going to hell for this so enjoy!

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You were lying in bed It was about 3:00 AM in the morning and you heard a noise that startled you awake.

Suddenly, a chill ran down your spine and you sat up in bed, looking around the room. It was dark except for the light that shined through the windows. You couldn’t shake the feeling that something was off.

You saw something out of the corner of your eye and turned to look, only to find a figure standing at the foot of your bed. You froze and let out a small gasp.

The figure was dressed in black and wore a ghost like mask. You couldn’t see his face, only his eyes. His eyes were cold and dark, staring into yours. You could feel the evil in them, even from across the room.

You could see a knife in his hand and you knew he was the one you had been searching for all this time. He was the one who had been killing all those people. He was the ghost face killer that the news warned about. He was here for you, to kill you.

You tried to move, to get away from him, but your body wouldn’t move. You were paralyzed with fear.

He walked closer to you and you could almost feel his cold breath on your skin through the mask. You wanted to scream, but you couldn’t find your voice. He raised the knife to your throat and you closed your eyes, waiting for the pain.

But nothing happened.

You opened your eyes to find he had taken off the mask and was, still holding the knife. But now you could see his face, and it was twisted into a sick smile.

He had dark slicked back back hair, sharp facial features with dark hazel eyes.

“You’re a real screamer, aren’t you?” he asked in a sarcastic yet low voice. His voice sent chills down your spine and you wanted to run, but you couldn’t. You were trapped and he knew it.

He ran the knife against your cheek, not hard enough to hurt, but enough to feel the tip of the blade. He was playing with you, like a cat plays with a mouse before it kills it. You were at his mercy.

"Please don't hurt me" you stutter out tears starting to form in your eyes. "Please I'll do anything I'll give you anything you want don't hurt me please!" you beg him. He laughs at you.

“Don’t hurt you?” he mocks. “I’m a killer, what did you expect?” He raises the knife and you close your eyes, ready to meet your maker.

But instead of feeling pain, you feel something else, his hand grab onto your waist and push you down onto the bed. You open your eyes to find him straddling you, knife in hand. He looks at you with his dark hazel eyes. "I'm not going to kill you." he says.

"What do you mean?" you ask, confused. "You're the ghost face killer. You kill people."

He laughs. "I do, but I'm not going to kill you." he leans in closer, his breath on your neck. "You're going to be my toy."

He runs his hands over your body, groping you like an animal. You feel your body betraying you and you whimper in response. "I'm not going to kill you, but you are going to be mine." he whispers into your ear. "I'm going to make you scream."

He runs the knife across your body, making small cuts and you gasp. He leans down , licking the blood off of you.

"Does that hurt?" he asks.

You shake your head. "No."

He smiles, he liked that answer. "Good, I'm not going to hurt you." he says. "Do I have permission to fuck you baby doll?" he asks.

You look at him, you're scared of him. He's the ghost face killer. He's a monster, but you can't deny the heat between your legs.

"Yes." you say, looking away from him.

He laughs and runs the knife along your body, making more cuts and you gasp.

He leans in close and you can feel his cold breath on your neck. "I'm going to fuck you, you're going to be mine." he whispers. He kisses your neck and you moan, feeling his hand move between your legs. He moves his fingers in circles around your clit, making you squirm under him.

You feel yourself getting wetter and wetter and you want him, you need him.

He takes his hand away from you and you whine. He laughs. "Don't worry baby doll, I'll fuck you soon." he says.

He pulls your underwear down and you feel a rush of air on your pussy. You're exposed and he's looking at you, his eyes taking in your pussy.

"You have a nice little cunt." he says. "I'm going to fill it up with my cock."

He unzips his pants and pulls out his dick. You gasp. It was big and you weren't sure if you could fit it inside you.

But he didn't seem to care, he just rubbed the tip of it against your pussy and you gasp. You were so wet and his touch felt amazing.

He pushed his cock inside you and you let out a loud moan. He was so big and it hurt, but you wanted him. You wanted him to fuck you.

He thrust into you hard and you screamed. You felt his hand cover your mouth, muffling the sound. He was deep inside you and you were stretching to fit him.

He looked at you with his dark hazel eyes and you looked at him. You could see the lust in his eyes. He was enjoying this and so were you.

He pulled his cock out and you whimper. He looked at you with a smile. "Don't worry baby doll, I'm not done with you yet."

He pulled his cock out and you whine. You wanted him inside you.

He flipped you over and you gasped. You were on your stomach and you could feel him moving behind you. He pushed his cock inside you and you moaned. He was deep inside you and you wanted more.

He started to thrust into you, pushing his cock in and out of your pussy. You felt him grab onto your hips and hold them, fucking you harder.

You could hear the sounds of our bodies slapping together and you moan. You were getting close and he knew it.

"I'm going to come inside you baby doll." he whispered. "You're going to take my cum like a good little slut."

You whine, feeling his cock throb inside you. You were close too. His words were dirty and it was making you hornier than ever before.

He fucked you harder and you felt your orgasm hit you. You moan and he moaned along with you, coming inside you. You felt his hot cum fill you up and you moan.

He pulled his cock out and you whimper. You were empty and you wanted more. But he just laughed and kissed your cheek.

"You're mine now baby doll." You hear him say before you pass out from exhaustion.

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An: should I do a part 2???

[2a8n]

Love (and some silly stuff…)

If you think any other Okegom characters a that quote would fit, I'd love to see your work with that character. ;)

This is the original.

And this is my silly stuff…

[pollyna]

It takes three days for the fever to pass and the meds to work, and another week for Mav to understand where he is. There isn't a moment in all that time when Pete stops asking about Tom or he stops searching for his hand between the hospital's sheets.

(It doesn't get better when he wakes up.)

[anonymous-dentist]

Breaking Dawn Fun Fact # :

Cucurucho does not have a face. Their eyes are filled with the brilliance of a thousand dying galaxies, and Their smile brings safety and warmth to a cold, unforgiving reality.

Would you like some ice cream?

[beeflibeef]

an AU where Idate doesn’t bully Shirogane because the latter had saved him once.

[ice-dreams]

Shirogane was having a rough day, so naturally I found him, gave him some treats and let him cry in my lap.

-i do not own Shirogane. He is rightfully owned by Funamusea!

[requiesticat]

I am working on a fic with this ridiculous premise. AM dies, gets transferred into a human body, and works as an architect in a different universe, making things like ice cream parlors. Ted and the group are his first customers.

Read it here: we all scream for rationed ice cream

[dudd-ie]

Traducion chafa casera al inglés ☠️

luego de consultárlo con la almohada llegue a la conclusión de que rocma adulta jamas se relacionaria sentimentalmente con idate en el sentido de enamorarse de él....a menos que...🤔

(si,ya escribi un fanfic de esto💀)

Imagen de referencia.

[meganechan05]

When different timelines intertwine and Alt!Rita finds their Retainer on Chikyuu. A shame they don't know that the Morf in this timeline fell for the Moody Overworking Chief Justice constantly in need of naps.

Script:

Alt!Rita: Hey, Morf 💜

Alt!Rita: I've missed you, my cute little Retainer 💜

Morf: *slowly raises pepper spray*

Morf: you have 5 seconds to tell me where Rita is or I will [mofu]-ing blind you.

Alt!Rita: Ara💜 Don't be like that

Morf: get the fck out

[ungojirasapiente]

i came up with this AU some time ago, the plot is basically "what if Wadanohara's egg somehow ended up in Iceberg Isle and she ended up adopted by Rocma". ------ invente ese AU hace un tiempo, la historia es basicamente "que pasaria si el huevo de Wadanohara terminara en Iceberg Isle y ella fuera adoptada por Rocma". --- Rocma and Wadanohara by Funamusea