#is that the main tag we're using???

[benrybenrybenry-chr]

fuck it Sherlock & Co fanart go listen to the silly podcast

I ammm... not very proud of the Watson, some day I will fix him, but not today. not today.

b. bee. mug. 🐝

[4x18hawkeye]

6x05 - The Winchester Tapes

[amplexadversary]

See, I was thinking he could just tap into your bloodstream. If he's hanging out in Rain's pocket we already know where he's getting the cells to convert from, and, well, why overcomplicate the system that's already there?

I may have just answered my own question by realizing that Rain would probably be turbo-weirded out by the more straightforward proposal.

[blamemma]

lol anyone know how legit this is because i will go rabid tonight if this is actually real

[actual-corpse]

Saw a YT vid with the title, "Fandom Can't Handle Asexuality"

You're right, they can't... Because it doesn't fucking exist to them.

[raayllum]

been weighing the mid-season Starscraper placement + confirmation that we only learn more about Kpp'Ar's arm in S7 and...

I feel like the second fact is our biggest clue that Kpp'Ar is only being released from the coin late s6 / early s7. Which means that if depending on where his coin is (the castle or the Starscraper) there's a couple of options.

If he is at the castle, it means if Viren is alive his plans (?) to free Kpp'Ar are derailed until S7 / he more likely doesn't make it back because he runs into Soren or something, and then plot and Claudia kicks in.

If he's at the Starscraper... it could just be that there's so much craziness going on post-release, especially if Callum gets possessed, that there's no time / no one with the wherewithal to ask for more details about his arm. Which would make sense!

However if I had go with my gut for this (+ more reasons)... I think it's looking likelier and likelier, maybe, that at the very least there's an Attempt to free the Moon fam this season, and it's unsuccessful, because it's Mostly There to be the Risk that Callum takes to get possessed and subsequently free Aaravos

[spilledmilkfkdies]

Did you do a Dumaltor ship bingo yet? Asking for. Reasons. I think you know exactly which reasons.

RETURN OF THE SHIP BINGO RAAAHHHH fresh wave that smells suspiciously like it's been left out to sit for a while.

Alright so. Finally sharing how this came to be. Both because I've kept saying I would AND as a lil apology for taking so long-

Basically, it all started in *checks notes* 2021?? For those involved in this story anyway. Which includes the person who sent this ask. Nearing the end of the year the wizard server (at that point in time) was kinda joking around with the idea that every villain could come spend the holidays at the Black Circle house, since we decided they have a very big one, plus centuries of 'just hanging out' experience. Lot's of "Well those people HATE each other so they need to be kept apart or people are getting removed from the party >:((" bs, all in good fun. Then @duman-anon said something about Duman getting into the eggnog and I added a "That's how he ended up sleeping with Valtor" as a JOKE, but this proceeded to change the trajectory of that server for somewhere between. Weeks and months.

Takes were cooked up, half of us got to writing fics we either never posted or finished, then there was the art as well, all that stuff. It stopped being a joke real quick. @/4kidstv gave the ship 11/10 at some point btw. I doubt he remembers that, I doubt he even knew who Duman was at the time (or now), but I think about it sometimes.

You might be wondering! What's the appeal? They both have.. Monster forms.. THERE'S MORE TO IT THAN THAT BUT- It's one of MY personal favourite things. Teehee. Asking a man without visible wings "What's your wingspan?" is top comedy for me. Duman would be able to appreciate Valtor's demon form fr, he's finally not the only abomination in the roomWOW WHO SAID THAT. Anyway. I might not actively be doing anything with them, but I still appreciate them a fair bit. Though the Dumaltor fanclub ownership has absolutely been passed on to our asker over here smh!! I'll come back for it someday.

Tbh I think Valtor hanging out with any of the Wizards of the Black Circle, in whatever positive way, could be done more often. Like yeah, they could fight ig, but have you considered? Giving him some safe and healthy friendships? A wizard playdate? You can drop him off, he can stay for dinner, we'll see you at 10pm or something.

[fvaleraye]

we're being very normal about Don Quixote right now /*it said, lying*

[icewindandboringhorror]

More misc. daily life pictures and such

[imaginaryanon]

“Soft-handed,” Izzy scoffs under his breath. He means: coward. He means: fool. He means: you never should have come here, and you most certainly shouldn’t have come back. You don't belong in my world; you don't belong at Blackbeard's side. Sooner or later this life will eat you whole like it did the rest of us, but you won't come out of it victorious like the rest of us did. But Bonnet beams at him, all teeth and sickening sincerity, as blinding as the first rays of the morning sun bouncing across the waves. His eyes are narrowed, though. Mischievous. Whatever he thinks he’s doing, he’s doing it on purpose. “Why thank you, Israel,” he trills; Izzy winces. “Izzy's fine.” It’s shorter. A precious one third of a second less of listening to Bonnet's voice. “If you must.” He means: keep my name out of your fucking mouth.

errands of mercy by imaginarykat

our flag means death, stede bonnet/izzy hands, ~5.7k words

summary: Izzy can’t fucking stand Stede Bonnet. He’d preferred it when the feeling was mutual.

[full---ofstarlight]

just some screenshot redraws to practice faces with my boys

[stone-stars]

have you uncovered any secret meanings in sumpin’s a mess out west bc this song haunts my conscience?

ah yes, one of the sumpin's! very, very loosely it's a "bad things happen" song, or slightly more specifically an ominous things happen, but to get even more specific. its main chunk of uses is, unsurprisingly, in the crick arc of campaign 1, being these:

21 - Realizing something's not right in the West Crick as they arrive

22 - Peering out into the fog after the Froghemoth fight

26 - Beverly alone in the fog when they are all split up

28 - Marabelle implies Moonshine is her daughter

29 - Marabelle charms the crick rotted party members

and it specifically comes back for moonshine/marabelle's section of the split hell episodes: for describing anger and moonshine noticing marabelle's spores in 80, and for moonshine entering "marabelle"'s cave in 81.

outside of that it's used a few other times in c1-- arriving at the monster hunter (cran)'s cabin in ep 47, discussing the way to the shadowfell (and not having a way back) in 58, and handy andy investigating the montgomery's dining room in 64.

and then it gets a few c2 uses-- the top of the watchtower with the zombie birds in ep1, and then the spider moving around in the night in ep16/the spider's cave in 17-- and essentially one c3 use (at least that's credited)-- for the ruins of prince periwinkle's fort in 19.

immediately, there's a strong connection between this song and marabelle. her corrupting fog, her network, her spores, and interestingly her charm/connection to the party members-- saying moonshine is her daughter, charming them.

in a broader context though, i think the use of it is very consistent-- when it comes in, you already know about the threat (unlike, for example, unknown tome, which tends to come in As a threat is revealed), but the party is not quite confronted with it yet (unlike, for example, into the fire or snake skirmish, both of which are often the introduction to combat). it's, well, specifically meant to haunt your conscience, like you said!

in, perhaps, a kinder read on an unsettling song, sumpin's a mess out west is a warning!

the boobs know that the crick is in danger, they know that marabelle is the cause-- sumpin's a mess is them actually seeing marabelle's corruption and the danger she poses. or, moonshine realizing that marabelle is who she'll have to face in hell. or, arriving at this monster hunter's cabin, with no sign of a monster hunter, knowing they're nearby. or, handy andy discovering a body pinned to the ceiling of the montgomery's dining room. the top of a watchtower with a guard dead outside, just before the bell tolls to animate the ravens. prince periwinkle's ruined fort, destroyed by the silver serpent.

it's like... there's danger lurking nearby. you know it's there. what you don't know is where or how or when you're actually going to encounter it, or in a lot of case the scale of what you're facing. but you're going to find out :) just give it time :)

[marypsue]

of course I recognize it, but I would love something for RB 2 Electric Boogaloo :>

[from this meme]

Ah yes. RB 2 Electric Boogaloo, also known as Something Borrowed, Something Blues, the sequel to Reincarnation Blues. I'll be honest, I've barely touched this one since late 2019-early 2020? My whole methodology of writing has changed since then, but somehow I'm still stuck on knowing what has to happen next, but not being quite sure how (or in what order). Maybe I need to try something creative with sticky notes.

I did start rereading this one from the beginning recently, though, to try to remind myself where I was and where I was going, and I have been working on it. Slowly.

Sample:

Where the shiny, modern glass-and-steel building that housed the Stanley Pines Memorial Library of the Supernatural had stood, now there was nothing but a flattened pile of rubble, still smoking slightly in places. Eldritch fire glimmered purple-green in between a few tumbled, broken concrete pillars. Bits of broken glass twinkled in the grass of the park that surrounded it and glittered over the asphalt of the road that passed by in front.

The motorcycle crunched over that glass and pulled to a halt, the woman in front putting a foot down to brace herself before pulling off her mirrored helmet and shaking out her iron-grey ponytail. An expression of melancholy crossed her face as she took in the wreckage, melancholy shading toward despair.

Archie could see why. He couldn’t imagine that anyone could have survived whatever calamity had destroyed the library – and, quite likely, caused that enormous percussive boom that had nearly knocked them off the road, earlier. Whoever they’d been coming to see, whatever information they’d hoped to find, whatever remedy to send the hordes of the undead back to their restless graves which they’d sought – all of it was now buried under the smoking ruin.

“Shit,” the motorcyclist said.

Archie found that, vulgar as her language was, he was forced to concur.

He’d only been staring mournfully at the ruin for a scant few seconds, though, before motion caught his eye. At first, he thought it was simply the smoke, or possibly one of those unnaturally-coloured flames, or maybe the rubble settling. But as he watched, a slender hand burst up through the wreckage.

Archie absolutely did not scream like a little girl. He had just barely escaped a gruesome demise at the hands of rotting zombies that punched up through the ground in a very similar fashion, anyway. If he had let out a short, masculine cry of distress, why – he could hardly be faulted, could he?

Whatever the reason, though, the motorcyclist turned.

For a split second, her expression froze, turning grim as she grabbed a piece of shattered rebar from the rubble at their feet. She raised it like a baseball bat as she took several careful steps toward the hand, which was now groping blindly at the broken concrete around it like, Archie thought a little hysterically, someone searching for a dropped contact lens. “Hey! Are you alive?”

For one tense, agonising moment, there was no reply.

And then, muffled, from somewhere under the heaps of concrete and steel, a voice piped up. “That’s kind of vitalist, don’t you think? What if I was a vampire?”

The motorcyclist sighed, a full-body release of tension, and swung the rebar down into the grass before clambering over the rubble to where the hand was still searching. There was an exasperated fondness in her voice as she started to pull the crumbling chunks aside. “Stars’ sake, Yaz, only you could think of something like that while trapped under a collapsed building.”

The exasperated fondness was echoed in the subterranean voice. “And only you would give me shit for it, Wanda. Hey, are you digging me out? You’d better be digging me out, or I’m going to haunt your skinny ass.”

“Yes, I’m digging you out,” the motorcyclist – Wanda? – grumbled, pulling aside a piece of girder as she looked back over her shoulder at Archie. “A little help, here?”

[medicatedmenace]

guess which ii character i'm still normal about challenge

[ruvviks]

// wip day.

tagged by; @adelaidedrubman, @katsigian and @hibernationsuit, thank you so much!! tagging; @reaperkiller, @envergothash, @dickytwister, @shellibisshe, @secondsundering, @devilbrakers, @dekariosgale, @velocitic, @necro-hamster and YOU!

thought i'd do something different for this today :^) i'm working on a powerpoint (inspired by ezra velocitic thank u for the idea ^-^) to hopefully one day be able to explain the cyberpunk extended blorboverse that red reaperkiller and i have been working on for over a year now! it also includes my own story with vincent and his friends since the two stories eventually come together sometime in 2083 and 2084 (yeah i know the game is called 2077 i don't care leve me aloe). here's some slides to give you an idea of what kind of lore to expect :^)

[love-is-a-pearl]

the good part about seeing shitty anime takes on twitter and having idiots tagging pearl in posts with nothing to do with it is that channeling all that rage in my fics gets me tons of progress lmao