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[age-of-moonknight]

“Khonshu: Strikefile,” Moon Knight: Fist of Khonshu (Vol. 1/2024), #0.

Writer: Jed MacKay; Penciler and Inker: Alessandro Cappuccio; Colorist: Rachelle Rosenberg; Letterer: Cory Petit

[thiswaycomessomethingwicked]

It is a sudden, ice-sharp slap to his chest this thing called fear. Vetinari has felt a modicum, rationale amount of fear from time to time in his life. When the situation called for it. When his animal body did as all animal bodies do: work to stay alive. But this glacier-meltwater wash is different. This is a moment of acknowledgement. Of knowing. Things will change. Maybe not this year. Maybe not next year. But change they will because change they must and hasn’t he always known this? Hasn’t he always been cognizant that he will not be Patrician forever and one day he will simply be Havelock Vetinari, private citizen. He can see his one-day garden and his one-day penchant for joining bridge clubs and going twitching in the gentle fashion of the retired. Downey unexpectedly arrives in this thought-game to ankle around, drink all of Vetinari’s future brandy, while making rude commentary about how The New Boy is getting on and offering unsolicited gardening advice. And if that day does not come, it is because he will be dead. The fear water washes through him and out, dissipating into the floor beneath foot. There, he is done. It is settled and sorted for now. And just in time for tea, which arrives with a plate of food and a note from Downey. The man who arrived in Vetinari's life when they were ten and still sticks his head up like a mushroom, after rain, a reminder that he is still here. Good luck getting rid of the mycelium. He's spread them all through the city. All through Vetinari's life.

Vetinari continues to have normal ones about everything in his life right now. Also he's having a very normal time with Downey because both of them are extremely cool and chill about each other and not at all having deeply, deeply repressed moments of oh no

[s0ckh3adstudios]

i hope marth gteds glue trapped

why do you hate him

[aaprilllllll]

really wish that this new muse hair was just a hat so we could have any hairstyle paired with it but still. kyooooot. also this is bianca and she's a vintage porcelain doll 🥀

[mooshys]

HI!! i hope you don't mind me coming to your inbox about this. oh my gosh, i just wanted to say a HUGE congratulations for shiratorizawa antics and (as a part of ushi-nation who has literally been dreaming of this day for almost four years) THANK YOU!!!!

i love this story with all my heart and it's been a dear part of my haikyuu life since the day you started writing it. genuinely. i know there's still an epilogue to come and i am so excited to see how you'll wrap it all up 😭❤️ i actually had to sit there with my head in my hands for a good few minutes just digesting the fact that the possible endgame was real

YOU ARE A NATIONAL TREASURE. THANK YOU FOR ALL YOUR HARD WORK AND CONGRATULATIONS!! ❤️❤️

hi hi! I don’t mind you coming into my inbox at all 😭💗 from the bottom of my heart…… THANK YOU FOR READING! to say that you have been with this story for 4+ years w/ me….. that truly fills me with joy and I am so appreciative 💗💗

I’m so excited to share the epilogue and fully conclude shiratorizawa antics :) and lol literally same…. head in hands bc I had to post and let it be free

AGAIN! THANK YOU SO MUCH!!! 💗💗💗 truly I cannot say this enough

[ibroughtyoumybullets-ningy]

you can say i enjoy miracle mask a normal amount

[grub-s]

now i am having a Bath and gonna read my book and then Knit And Watch A Show

[poundfooolish]

Taking my iron supplements and eating my meals and drinking my water for today I attempt to donate blood and get a pair of extremely goofy elf/red cross socks

[deva-arts]

enjoy a lil short thing

yes they do get tea later

[zeawesomebirdie]

Currently speedrunning the "accept you have a cognitive disability or draw 25 cards" game via physically recovering from a fatigue episode only to be unable to process words longer than a medium length text post :)

[skullinahat]

ouughough

[kazifatagar]

KK Mart Founder and Wife FREED After Allah Socks Scandal, Netizens Now ANGRY

The viral case regarding KK Mart and the Allah socks has sparked a reaction among netizens. Furthermore, the incident happened during the month of Ramadan which made a lot of users upset. But now, it seems that the case is dismissed and the prosecution is not proceeding with the case.  KK Mart founder and wife freed  'Dilepaskan dan dibebaskan selepas pihak pendakwaan tidak mahu meneruskan…

[tr1ck5]

If I had a nickel every time Violet said "for the win", I'd have two nickels... which isn't a lot but I cringe that it's happened twice.

Unrelated to this but also what the fuck is Jack's problem lmao dude has Issues it's almost ridiculous.

[allurilove]

Teenager Yandere Husband x teenager you

“What would happen if you went to the same school as him?”

Rated 16 + — regular ol’ short content !

Teen!Yandere Husband had a major scene phase starting sophomore year. It was his way of saying ‘fuck you’ to his old man, and he started to grow as his own person. He was finally able to express himself in a way his father tried to repress. His father was interested in fashion, creating multiple pieces and clothing that had made it to the runways, but he made sure teen!yandere husband looked proper. Not dressing him in the eccentric and world stopping outfits his father was known for, but the cookie cutter boy you see in those movies about snobby rich people. His dad thought his new bright hair was hideous, and when he started to cut up holes in his jeans— he got a whooping that night. That didn’t stop teen!yandere husband, it only fueled him to go all out. He had black eyeliner on his waterline, multiple rhinestone belts on his hips, and wore long striped socks with his boots. He donated all of his old polo shirts, cream white sweaters, and traded his name brand shoes for a pair of converses.

Teen!Yandere Husband enjoyed listening to My Chemical Romance, 3OH!3, and Get Scared. He had all of their latest music downloaded onto his mp3 player, and he listened to it with his girlfriend at the time. They both shared an earbud, and his arm was around her shoulders. She was just the type of girl he liked: she had those skunk extensions in her hair, long eyelashes, fishnets on her arms, and she smelled like a record store (idk if that’s a compliment). But alas, all mildly good things came to an end when he was broken up with. She wanted an alternative man by her side, and he wasn’t enough for her.

Teen!Yandere Husband started to grow out his hair junior year. He had to constantly brush his bangs out of his face, blowing at the strands whenever they poked at his eyes. He was this tall six foot two guy, bumping into people in the hallways with his wide shoulders. And he had an attitude. He didn’t apologize, just grunting out a ‘watch it’ before he stomped his way to his class. Teen!yandere husband also picked fights with anyone that tried to comment on his appearance. He knew how to throw a mean punch, and he learned it all from his great aunt. Breaking peoples noses and fingers were easier than he thought, and getting away with it was just as sweet than the thrill he felt. His father made constant excuses for teen!yandere husband, saying that it was just a phase and he was just a boy, and if that didn’t work… well a gracious donation would be sent to the school.

Teen!Yandere Husband got his dick pierced the summer before senior year. It was a risky move, his father was already on the brink of snapping at him and kicking him to the curb. But, thankfully his aunt was cool about it, and signed the paperwork. While he was at it, he got his ears and belly button done too.

Teen!Yandere Husband noticed you around senior year. He was cleaning up his ‘bad boy’ act, trying to get on people’s good side before the year ended. While he was on his apology tour, he saw you sitting at the library alone. He doesn’t remember if he had done anything horrible to you, and if he did, he would absolutely beat himself up for it. He was about to approach you, but then he suddenly remembered his appearance, and was self conscious about the way he looked. Who would love to be with a mess of a man like him? Surely, you already had people lining up to be with you.

Teen!Yandere Husband made his first move by asking you to sign his yearbook. You had made him nervous. Just your presence alone was making him sweat. He held brief eye contact with you when he asked, leaning against the white bricked wall with a blush to his cheeks. His voice soft and yet baritone, and he held up the yearbook for you to write your name in.

“Ah yeah… I think we had like one class together? With that really grumpy man that’s about to retire soon.”

You smiled, a little snort coming from you. He watched you add a little heart into your name. “You’re gonna have to be specific. That’s like half the teachers here.”

“You know,” he was totally talking out of his ass, “the teach that shakes his fist whenever he sees teens running down the halls.”

“Really? That’s odd. I never had a male teacher.”

“W-What? Oh-“ he gulped, adverting his eyes towards the ground. He shoved his hands into his pockets, and he awkwardly shifted between his weight. “Maybe I’m misremembering things.”

“If we took a class together… I definitely would have remembered.”

That left him speechless. Did you mean that in a good way?

“You’re sort of hard to forget… you kind of look like Sam Monroe from Life as a House.” you bit your lip, and your eyes took in the sight of his dark but colorful clothing. He had this scent that made him smell like fresh rain and wood.

He hadn’t seen that movie, but he was gonna guess on a whim that might’ve been your way of saying he’s … cute?

Teen!Yandere Husband got your number and followed you around all summer. He was actually shy when he got to hang out with you outside of school. Hours before he met you, he walked back and forth in front of his mirror, trying to give himself a pep talk before the hangout. He wasn’t this nervous before, and he started to fret about his appearance. He had put on his best jeans, clean shoes, and the classic sort of fancy tee. He picked you up in his red corvette, playing music from the radio incase you didn’t like what he usually listened to. He was determined to make this “hang out that’s totally not a date” perfect.

Teen!Yandere Husband casually paid for your things, and opened all the doors for you. He totally thought he was winning in the ‘gentleman’ department. He gave you compliments that teetered between the lines of flirtation, and just being friendly. He actively listened to whatever you had told him, making mental notes to bring them up in later conversations. That seemed to make you happy. You two had stopped by a carnival he coincidentally had tickets for. He tried his hardest to help you at any game, and he was pretty good at throwing darts. He happily smiled for whatever photo booth you brought him into, not once complaining when you wanted to use props.

Teen!Yandere Husband had genuinely smiled whenever he was around you. You just made life better. You were his little comedian, his best friend that’ll he never forget.

Full fics: these fics are an aged up version of yandere husband obvs, and it contains smut.

#1 #2 #3 #4 (coming soon)

Allure: this would be soo him if he were to text reader.

[mimpinightmare]

HOW DOES THESE FIT SO WELL??!!??!?! 😭😭

(LMAO, I might have played a little of the 'Headcanon Generator', after finding out it was a thing afterwards-)

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