#in vague chronological order

[itmestine]

Thank you so much for the tag @takeme-totheworld! This is my first time doing one of these too.

10 Characters, 10 Fandoms

Tokyo Mew Mew - Retasu Midorikawa

Naruto - Kakashi Hatake

Jane Eyre - Jane Eyre

Love Live Sunshine - Chika Takami

Mushi-shi - Ginko

Bakemonogatari - Tsubasa Hanekawa

From The New World - Saki Watanabe

Genshin Impact - Diluc Raginvindr

Obey Me - Lucifer

Good Omens - Aziraphale and Crowley (I am incapable of picking between them)

Tagging (no pressure of course!): @neiratina @obae-me @dreamsforthedamned @jasper-crow @the-name-is-loser @mimisempai @dral-koumine

[watzuu-lmk]

If mk and swk are born twins part 2 electric boogaloo

[kaspers-kanvas]

trying out running an art-only sideblog!! to prove it's still me (@struck-by-the-rain) ive put together a gay lil vaguely floral-themed doodle page🪻✨

separate pics under the cut because I love some of the details :)

[nerdyenby]

Comic panels that are referenced in (or just remind me of) the movie

[francy-sketches]

👀

2 very different depictions of aemond getting de-eyed lol. 2nd one is book version that's why the eye is different ☝

(end of year wips)

[doveshovel]

I saw a couple people putting together songs and playlists and stuff for their ocs so. First time attempting a character playlist(?) for Hunter wheeeee

This Cold Night: Drown me in the River

OH!Hello: Haunted House

The Smiths: Back to the Old House

Running away from his old house. Knowing that he would never wish to return, but feeling some conflict. Severing attachments to the few good memories that kept him there. Old love that, even then, existed as a distant memory. Has some wish to return to the same house as it existed in childhood. When the people around him were kind. Knowing it can never be as it was.

"I would love to go back to the old house, but I never will."

This Cold Night: Black Cathedral

Seeing the black silhouette of a church spire against the red light of dawn during the long drive north. He's not religious, but the imagery and timing leave an impression.

Linkin Park: What I've Done

Couldn't help myself. Had to put linkin park here.

Carmen Maki: 時には母のない子のように

Lost at sea

Joe Hisashi: A Town With an Ocean View

Arrival in Cape West

Corb Lund: I Wanna be in the Cavalry (Seth Staton Watkins cover)

Meeting WizardEgg, joining the soulriders. He's too optimistic about it, and almost believes them to be an idealized version of some little cavalry regiment. Doesn't think Garnok is an actual threat yet.

Big Data: Automatic

Aideen and Hunter's relationship, sort of. They're codependent. She needs a channel through which to enact her will, he needs to be kept alive and feel useful.

"I'll be the one to make your heart beat right"

"Here I am because you need me to do it again"

Modest Mouse: Float On

Despite everything, Hunter's an optimist. He tries to see the best in situations and people.

:)

[brittlebutch]

Augustus looks up from her sketchbook to smile across the yard at it, eyes blinking hard. The Changeling distracts itself from the way the tic and expression both push the skin around her eyes into soft little folds and creases by staring at the way the sun cuts a halo against the broad silhouette of her shoulders instead. Eventually, it glances away altogether — even with sunglasses on, it is too bright to withstand gazing directly at her for long. "Now who's got a lot to say?" Augustus asks, poking her tongue out from between her teeth, and Changeling turns to busy itself with the bleach again, scowling.

you can also read this fic on my neocities!

[herearedragons]

what if I. reformatted The Breach.

initially I wanted it to be an epistolary long thing because I was taking inspiration from Dracula (that was my Dracula Daily era) but like. it can be epistolary. it can be Vaguely Period Aesthetics. it can be horror. it doesn't have to be LONG

it could be. for example. a short story collection

(^ this user has been watching a video about The King In Yellow)

[hesgomorrah]

I'VE GOT YOU UNDER MY SKIN - a traphawk playlist -

i'll be your girl - the decemberists // it's martini time - the reverend horton heat // alpha rats nest - the mountain goats // new england - jonathan richman & the modern lovers // nothing matters when we're dancing - the magnetic fields // i'm a coward - they might be giants // downtown seoul - the mountain goats // lovers in a dangerous time - barenaked ladies // swings both ways - robbie williams ft. rufus wainwright // old college try - the mountain goats // the comfort of a laugh track - roar // sunshine - barenaked ladies // road movie to berlin - they might be giants // drunk again - reel big fish // it's gonna be (alright) - ween // plenty more - squirrel nut zippers

[eyelinerdean]

wait wait wait wait. what happened

[lifesver]

no one:

me: i am going to create an entire playlist of potential vibes for tcm game as a fake movie start to finish and also the fake sequel ,

[iamdeltas]

I don't know how to figure out a deliberate order for the songs on my character playlists and at this point I'm too afraid to ask.

[thatfanfictionchick]

No by all means, Your Highness

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Leona x Val[OC]

Rating: Fluff

Warnings: None

Word count: 847

A/N: So I meant this to be a kinda-sorta companion piece to You're supposed to panic at the disco.

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Val was in the courtyard, sitting under one of the sprawling trees and enjoying a quiet respite from Grim’s antics during her free period. It was the beginning of fall and the leaves were starting to change. It was nice to sit outside and enjoy how beautiful the world looked while it was still warm enough to do so. She was just thinking about asking Epel to help her change her hair to a dark brown with some red and auburn highlights when she spotted Leona crossing the courtyard. She called his name and waved when he looked at her. “Are you ditching class again?”

Leona’s usual pace could accurately be described as ‘lethargic’ so she was surprised when he cut a direct path right to where she was sitting. He looked distracted, or even upset, but before she could ask him about it he dropped to the ground next to her and without a word laid down with his head in her lap, his forehead pressed against her body. She froze, her hands held awkwardly in the air as she stared down at him. “Uuuh, are you okay?”

“Fine,” he said curtly. He definitely did not seem fine. His arms were folded tightly, his legs were curled, his tail was wrapped up in his lap, and he was breathing unusually heavily. His entire being was rigid; even his ears were stiffly pinned back. It was disquieting to see him in a state so far from the Leona she’d been exposed to. A hundred questions flashed through her mind but then he squeezed his eyes closed and she got the very distinct impression he was not in the mood to be interrogated.

Okay. What would she want if she were him? Watching closely to gauge his reaction she slowly brought one hand down on top of his head and brushed her fingers through his hair. When he didn’t immediately jump to threatening her she did it again. After repeating the motion four or five times and gaining relative confidence that he wouldn’t maim her she gently scratched her fingernails against the bottom of his ear and rubbed upwards like one would with, well, a big cat. Leona gave an almost imperceptible shiver but he still didn’t show any signs of opposition to her ministrations so she continued, alternating between running her fingers through his hair and scratching his ears. Little by little he relaxed and by the time she’d come to rest her aching arm on his shoulder he was well and truly asleep.

He didn’t know how long he slept. It was enough for them to have missed the rest of their classes, because the sun was much lower in the sky. He almost never fell asleep to the point he wasn’t aware of what was going on around him. Val was no longer playing with his hair but instead her arm was resting along his torso and she was tracing random shapes and patterns on his back. She was leaning against the tree, her eyes closed, and hadn’t noticed he was awake. He closed his eyes again, not willing to accept reality just yet. Suddenly Ruggie’s voice broke through the silence, a clear sign he had no choice in the matter: “Geez, Val, how long are you gonna baby him?”

“Hush, you.” Val responded quietly. All the same she smiled at Ruggie as her fingers burrowed in Leona’s hair, her hand cradling the back of his head. “He’s a big cat, G, this is like the best day of my life!”

Ruggie came to a stop a few feet away, his arms folded. “You’re ridiculous.”

Grinning deviously Val patted the grass on her other side. “Don’t be jelly, you can join too.”

Ruggie grimaced. “No way!”

“I’m gonna get my hands on your ears someday, Bucchi!” she warned.

The both of them jumped when Leona spoke. “You two are noisy.”

“You woke him up!” Val snapped at Ruggie accusingly.

“He needs to get up!” Ruggie said loudly. “We’ve got practice in 10 minutes, and I’m not even going to start on the classes you both missed.”

“Well, for what it’s worth, Trein didn’t seem terribly upset.” Val said, moving her arm as Leona sat up. He looked at her in disbelief as she plucked two twigs and a leaf from his hair and she shrugged. “He came by a while ago. Actually, he asked if you were okay and then said to see him later for remedial work.”

“I’m sorry, Trein said that?” Ruggie couldn’t believe it either.

“It was either Trein or the ghosts have majorly stepped up their impersonations,” Val said. Leona got to his feet and offered her his hand. She groaned as he helped her up before she reached down to rub her thighs. “Geez, I’m all stiff now.”

“C’mon.” Before she could stop him Leona had picked up her bag, slung it over his shoulder, and was walking away. “I need somethin’ to eat before practice.” Free food was as close a thank you as she was going to get.

[shmreduplication]

i love Raul Esparza as everyman Bobby in Company and I love him as self-righteous Galileo and I love this song and I love seeing Raul Esparza just go fucking nuts with it

[charmcoindied]

please don't ask me to write the middle of anything that's so scary

[mihotose]

Oh I Understand that post in the tag about c now