#idk if I should continue

[sabbathbloodysabbeth]

This is a Drabble I came up with and I just want to post it because I can :)

Pretty Woman Au with A/B/O themes

Steve regrets every decision that led him into driving this stupid fucking car. He didn't know how to drive shift, and here he was parked in god knows where, with numerous hookers eyeing his car up. Grunting he moves to roll his window up, just in case. Before he can though an male Alpha has his arms on the window, a cocky little smirk on his face. His curls were falling into his eyes, in obvious need of a hair cut and from where Steve was sitting the light was slightly glistening off the guys piercings. With the way he was crouched over he couldn't see all of them accept for a few. His omega a bit alarmed that he has a Alpha on the side of car right now, who was starting to stink his car up with a raspberry scent.

"Hey big boy, looking for a good time tonight?" The Alpha talks smoothly, never raising or lowering his voice with the other. Smiling in a charming way as he doesn't move his eyes from the other. Faltering when Steve fidgets anxiously obviously nervous about the others presence. His mouth opens a bit as he tilts his head a little to the side, a lip ring making its self known as he takes a breath to say something but Steve was beating him to it.

"No- I'm not... I'm not looking for that sorry." Steve says firmly, or as firm as he could get. Watching at the others shoulders slouch a bit disappointed. Probably from the loss of money. "I'm kind of lost, do you know where the Prince's Shack is?" He asks. Sounding hopeful as he watches the other perk up again.

"Yeah.. it's that rich hotel right?" Steve nods in response, biting his lip a bit as the guy grins mischievously. "Yeah, for a twenty I can show you myself." That wasn't the worst idea, Steve was terrible at remembering directions when it came to driving.

Normally he had his phone up with a gps pulled up, but he had forgotten to grab it in his rush to get the hell out of the party he had been at. Not wanting to face both his parents who had dropped in unannounced to check up on his partnerships. He was probably going to hear about it over the phone tomorrow, but for now he was contemplating whether or not it was safe to allow a random Alpha into his car. One that could easily hold him at knife point for all of his money. Though Steve wasn't the smartest, and the man in front of him seemed desperate to get in his car. Constantly looking over his shoulder as if he was expecting someone.

"Alright, get in the damn car." Steve sighs. Rubbing a hand through his hair. Eyes never moving away from the other, who's grin only grows bigger as he nearly climbs in the window from excitement. Sitting down, chains hit the seat and Steve doesn't understand how the hell he had the will power of rejecting this Alpha. The outfit wasn't the sexiest, but the other was definitely working with what he got. A black see through top showing of his tattooed chest and body, the bottom of said shirt tucked in a pair of black ripped skinny jeans that didn't leave much to the imagination. If they were passing on the side walk Steve wouldn't have guessed this guy was a hooker. Though he could understand why anyone for that matter would want to spend the night with him, just one glance at his hand covered with rings Steve was even considering having his way the dude.

He's snapped from his thoughts when the guy tosses a bag onto the floor of the car, a leather coat wrapped around the strap. Closing the door shut behind him as he leans over the cup holder with a grin. "You are a life saver my friend." He says happily.

Steve just huffs as he starts to car back up, struggles with the shift cringing along with his passenger at the noise that comes out of the car as they start to move forward. "Just buckle up." Steve bosses the other with ease, it was apart of his job after all. It was also worth watching the others facial expression, who falters for a second earning a exaggerated facial expression and hand gesture from Steve. Who was trying to act annoyed. The click of the seat belt is what signals Steve into conversation. "So what's your name?"

"What do you want it to be baby?" The guys tone is back to the flirty one he held earlier. Earning a scoff from Steve who gives him a 'really' look. Watching him deflate as he gives in. "It's Eddie." He huffs out before pointing at the shift in the others hand. "Do you even know how to use that?" He asks, cooling off with trying to get in Steve's pants, which was much appreciated as Steve quickly shakes his head no.

"Nope," he pops the p as he pulls up to the light. "Not one fucking clue." He answers, messing with the shift again. Scrunching his nose up at the noise before looking up at the other. "Do you know how?" He asks curiously. Secretly praying to all that was holy that this man did know.

"Yeah I do..." Eddie looks at him as he squints his eyes at him. "You look like a George, can I call you George?" He asks. A hint of amusement in his eyes, causing a snort to erupt from Steve's chest.

"No- it's Steve. And you will be driving me to my hotel." He says bossily. Unbuckling himself as Eddie's eyes grow wide. Moving and parking the card off to the side, turning the car off and pulling the keys out of the ignition. Just in case the other decided to get smart with him. He moves out of the car smoothly, raising a impatient eyebrow at the other who was quickly stumbling out and over his feet. Moving and passing Steve as they trade spots.

Steve now sits in the passenger side, slightly anxious now knowing that this guy could drive him anywhere and not listen. But he once again he found himself doing something stupid and reckless. Throwing the keys to the other, who was slowly getting amped up about driving a sports car. Hands tapping the wheel excitedly as he checks everything. Purposely looking at Steve with a grin, before he's hitting the gas pedal and they go much faster then what Steve had been driving. A lot smoother as well and no alarming sounds coming from the vehicle which was a improvement.

Idk if I want to continue this 😭

[dummiewithcellphone]

A "nice and calm" walk on the park, with our loud boy, Sebek!

Wholesomeness, a bit of anger but just a bit and floooooffff!

<its my first frfr fanfic so please ignore my terrible writing <3>

-Class finishes, man it was ALOT to take in.

-Feeling tired, you decide to go to your dorm. Maybe have some snacks and binge watch a series.

-Well your plans were ruined.. by your crush.

<

"Hello y/n."

"Oh sebek! How are you? Do you need anything?"

"Well i'd like too.. take you out and walk in the park for a bit.. with you."

(Ears colored with a slight red... isnt that cute???)

"Oh!.. Ofcourse! I would love too! Right now?"

"Well yes thats why i asked you now, since all classes have finished"

>

-So here you are, with your crush, in the park.. ALONE.

-This is kinda awkard.. he usually is the one talking he looks... fidgety?

-And where ia he taking you? He just told you to follow him

-And ofcourse you followed him!

-As you walk to a tree thats decorated with flowers and.. a malleus photo?.. Dont question it.

<

"...we arrived, i hope you like it Y/N"

"Me? Why would you ask me that?"

(YOU CAN'T BE THIS DUMB RIGHT????)

"Well.. i just want to say that for a while i-"

...

(Why is there a kid looking at us wierdly?)

"Uh excuse me sir?.. i- i lost my mommy.. can you help me?"

"CHILD. DO YOU NOT HAVE MANNERS?!"

(WOAH WE GOTTA CALM HIM DOWN NOW!)

>

-Obviously the kid starts crying

-Sebeks mad <af> because he FINALLY had the courage to confess to you only to be cut off by a mere child

-So he lost his mom during a small carnaval and he spotted us and came to seek help

<

"Sebek! Please calm down! Its just a small child"

"WELL IT RUINED MY CONFESSION!"

"What?"

".. AH"

"NEVERMIND LETS JUST HELP THE KID"

>

-Looking into the crowd, you see a woman nervous and looking for something or someone

-Ah so it IS her, your glad to see them so happy together

-You turn around and smile at the green haired fellow admiring you

-He looks away.. in shame and red starts to spread his face

-Walking up to your boyfriend...

<

"Hey sebek, lets enjoy this small carnaval"

"I.. want to go back just a bit.."

"Oh why?"

"I was in the middle of.. confessing my love to you"

"Ah you little silly knight."

- You give him a peck in the lips

"I already accepted it!"

[moonbyulsstuff]

I don't know if i should continue taking request for Yandere Simulator...

[aestheticallynotdeerlightful]

I was gonna wait and post these till I had more doodles but I’ll just post them now it’s fine. I’ll just explain stuff in the tags as per usual

Some Raz poses and some Dion and Adam stuff

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(Please do not use or repost my works anywhere without explicit permission from me thank you)

[sanfezu]

I think I just sold my soul.

[bonchobrick]

Dead on Main au where Jason is of course Danny’s Fright Knight and like all knights do he has a weapon—except it’s his gun.

The batfam + justice league + everyone (except ghosts duh) don’t know that his normal average everyday gun is actually like a super powerful spiritual soul shooter that is, yaknow, capable of blasting someone into an alternate dimension where their greatest fears become real.

So imagine there’s like a big battle where a ghastly ghoul reigns terror on Gotham. The world sends their best hero’s—wizards and occultists are notably high highest in demand—to stop the ghost but, nothing works. All of the weapons and spells and chants fail.

But,

As the fights worsens and the heros scream for people to flee suddenly--

Loud squeaking footsteps echo across the ground. Jason yawns strolling into the battle zone in a ghostbusters t-shirt plaid pants bunny slippers--he strolls up in pajamas--as if annoyed at being woken up and cocks his fucking normal 'i could buy you at walmart' gun at the ghost.

His brothers screech at him yelling ”Are you insane” and to "get the hell out of here" in fear and panic because their idiot brother is trying to kill a real life ghost with a damn gun.

But then Jason shoots the ghost and it works.

The ghost fizzles down with a cry into just a little blob.

The young man then spends 30 minutes lecturing the spirit saying things like “you’re glad I’m not calling the big guy” and “you know our highness would not be happy learning what you’ve been doing” before taking out a thermos of all things and sucking the ghost into it.

Jason then sighs and walks away as if he hadn’t just defeated a hell raising ghost with a gun people can buy off a corner pawn store and a soup container.

Immediately the bat family swarms him with questions

Dick grabs him by his shoulders tense with worry, “Are you okay?”

“Um yeah—“ Jason tries to reply squirming in his hold

Damian cuts him off, “How the hell did your gun a physical weapon hurt that ghastly demonic spirit!”

“Uh that ghost is actually pretty chill you guys just pissed him off." Jason replies plain

They stare at him with a look saying 'you did not call a ghost that has been decimating gotham chill' probably because he did just that.

Tim is the first to break out of the disbelief stupor as he very inteligently says, "What?"

Jason responds easily with a confused quirk in his brow, "Second, my gun affects entities of all sorts, perks to my job and all that."

"How did being a vigilante and also probably crime boss give you a gun that could do that?" Dick asks

Jason sends him a look saying "are you an idiot" as he replies, "Yea, sure, kicking petty thieves and druggies got me my all powerful spirit weapon--No you dumbass, it's from being the bodyguard of the King of the Infinite Realms! How the hell did you guys not think of that!”

Tim breathes in, then breathes out, then breathes in again and screams, "Why the HELL WOULD WE THINK OF THAT JAY?!"

"The--" Batman, suddenly beside them, chokes, "Bodyguard of T-the what."

Jason blinks at his family then his eyes widen, "Oh shit."

"What?!" His family screech in panic

"Oh fuck," Jason says with a growing hysteric smile, "Danny's gonna have a big ol' fucking laugh with this."

"Brother who is Danny!" Damian demands for an answer

Jason coughs into his palm, "Oh yeah you guys really dont dont know. So I may have forgotten to explain some... things."

Bruce levels him with a stare that says "you think?"

Jason chuckles nervously, "So y'know how I'm half dead?"

pause

Damian very eloquently responds for the suddenly dying screaming combusting members of his family, "...sure."

"Well I met the King of the afterlife which is like the Ruler of Everything and he was really cute--" Jason says distant in his own world

"Theres a afterlife?" Superman asks casually appearing beside the emotionally wrecked family

"Yea its pretty cool. So I start flirting a bit with the guy and we hit it off, I now im his zombie ghost knight boyfriend lover for all time. Oh and i got this sickass gun." Jason says with a happy grin

"That is a pretty sick gun." John Constantine nods

"I know right?" Jason chirps

"You wouldn't mind if I inspected--" John reaches his hand

Jason slaps it away, "Not a chance you soul whore. Y'know your basically the tax evasionist of the Ghost Zone right?"

John only sighs and leaves

"But yea so I'm like the ghost world equivalent to married with the king and became his knight and thats how I was able to stop that ghost guy." Jason reiterates as if explaining a simple question, "Y'guys get that?"

Tim is on the ground trying to decide whether; sobbing hysterically, interogating jason to find out all the things he doesn't want to know or sleeping would be a better use of his time.

Dick has decided to blame himself and has started to draft a reddit post in the middle of the street starting with "I (23 m) have a younger brother (19 m), who I used to resent but really regret now, he died and came back and doesn't even tell me about what goes on in his life anymore. How do I fix our--"

Damian is just staring at the gun and... Jason pushes it deeper in his holster and shifts to the side, better to be safe than sorry with this thieving shit.

As Jason adjusts his weaponry he hears Bruce sob in the background, "He didn't even invite me to the wedding! Am I that horrible of a father!"

Wonder Woman pats his shoulder reasuringly whilst the rest of the League seem to be trying to calm him down

Jason looks around tiredly at the mess he had created and decides fuck it

"Alright I'm heading out for the night, you guys get home safe!" He yells and without caring to listen to anyone and everyone voicing their confusion he zips open a green portal and stumbles in

He crashes down on an unbelievably comfortable bed

Danny blinks blearily before sending the young man a sleepy smile, "Hey Jay, what kept you up so long?"

Jason slipping under the blankets with a yawn says, "You would not believe the night I just had."

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Edit: UMM HII The fic is out now here!! you guys are awesome I'll post the new chapter 2 in a hot sec after editting ^^

[whysosearius]

that summer

[purpleshadow-star]

It's kind of funny (heartbreaking) that there were multiple Ravens who wanted a number, to the point where some tried to manipulate Jean into helping them one way or another, but none of them would have been next in line. No matter what they did, there was always someone ahead of them on the list. Someone who wasn't even on the team. That someone wasn't Neil. Neil was a surprise to everyone, including Riko. That someone was Andrew.

Kevin might have had to beg Riko to go visit Andrew, and Riko might have laughed at Kevin and dismissed Andrew when Andrew turned him down, but make no mistake, if Andrew had accepted and had become a Raven, he would have taken that #4 spot within his first year.

If we're being real, Andrew had more of a chance at becoming part of the perfect Court than any of those Ravens ever had. Even Jean thinks of Andrew as one of them.

The other Ravens never stood a chance.

[atseoks]

imagine stanley pines being absolutely SMITTEN for businessman/businesswoman reader.

i like to imagine reader went to backupsmore with ford and were buddies despite their different studies. they keep in touch until reader doesn’t hear from ford for a while and decides to see what’s up with him.

reader is then surprised to see stanley renovating the shack into a gift shop, and once he explains everything to reader he begs them to help him establish the mystery shack as a legitimate business.

throughout the years he becomes so fond of you not only because of your intelligence but also your willingness to help him when he was at his lowest :(

[nylilcosmos]

Kar'niss

[vlasdygoth]

i've been thinking about a mgs star wars au so obviously this had to happen

[coolsvilleprincess]

Cleaned up some sketches cause I need to post and also I miss them terribly 13 ghosts come home pleaseeeeee!!!

There were Shaphne ones too but they took up their own page so I'll clean them up later.

[madootles]

it’s always october 3rd somewhere

[micamicster]

Until then, I remain, Long John Silver.

Moby Dick by Herman Melville, chapter CXXXIV The Chase - Second Day

[myokk]

Ominis Gaunt has always suspected he is cold-blooded.

It makes sense, really

He always seems to be cold: frigid, long fingers that are often stiff and difficult to move; goosebumps raising the skin of his arms and the back of his neck whenever he walks through the drafty halls of the dungeons; even his eyes, he has been told, are reminiscent of ice. They are apparently quite unsettling.

His whole life has been defined by punishments and sometimes he preoccupies himself with the thought that it is the only way he can view the world. Some of the punishments are manifested in curses he inherited from his family. (His parents and Marvolo insist that they are gifts, but Ominis begs to differ.)

(an excerpt from an Ominis POV WIP I have been working on FOREVER & writer’s block is Tormenting me😔🙏)

[levemetal]

Day 1: Destined / Doomed

Doomed eternally by the narrative. No fucking clue where I was going with this one. Lineart is not my fortee. Well, art isn't my fortee but you know.

It's fucking midnight and now officially September 1st here where I live so f u this counts.