#leeeel

[ctorres74]

well I dont think aliyah really counts as a victim, but…

Oooh, yes!!! She's located in Werksha, c-c-correct?

[grimsbane]

ITS HAPPENING. I'm working on chp 1 rn lmao

Ok this is gonna sound weird as hell but I just had the most bizarrely vivid dream that you wrote your Death Reset AU as a fanfic and I was reading the FUCK out of it, like I can remember the analogies and metaphors you wrote, and I was leaving these long ass comments and just freaking out about how good it was, like this dream was so out of pocket and I could have SWORN it was real

Are you in MY dreams? I've been considering turning the thing into a proper fanfic and just drawing covers for each chapter instead of 22 - 35 panels per week lmao. I do have character metaphors and such picked out too!

[shrekrekrek]

my redesign for cherri bomb leeeel

[zelreedsandwrites]

Aigh I’m curious, to any y’all who have read any of my stories, which are you most interested in seeing more of? Or is there something you’d like to see that I haven’t even considered (and believe me I’ve CONSIDERED a Pokémon crossover just because I’m a fucking nerd and Laudna with Pokémon??? Adorable. All the Umbreon cuddles. Her partner is maybe a shiny shroodle but she thinks people are impressed by it because ‘it talks!’ Or mimikyu okay do I need to write this hold on)? Mostly asking cuz I maybe might be possibly working a leeeel bit on Ring of Hells and I’m unsure if I want to focus on that, SMF, any of TLTWTW (meeting jester or snow day in Rexxentrum, prolly. Or parts 2&3 of stories in Uthodurn), ooor this one winter holiday shot I’m working on that, in true me fashion, will likely be done after the holidays.

(Today’s Imodna feels brought to you by Love Goes On and On by Lindsey Sterling, ft. Amy Lee— it’s been hitting harder since Whitestone)

[armandsdivorcelawyer]

Ok but if you’re working with people with SMI and you can’t handle a leeeel bit of yelling or a freak out or two

The field isn’t for you 🤷🏽‍♀️

[beef-brisket]

Adam sat on the couch and covered his face. He couldn't believe it. His beautiful sons first sentence. Was that.

Lucifer: no! Please, sweetheart! Pleeease say something else- you!

Lucifer turned and pointed at Lilith.

Lilith: me!?

Lucifer: you! Everytime you're here, his words get worse!

Adam: she's great inspiration...

Lilith: you bitch. It's not my fault your kid listens to me instead of you two~

Abel: Fuck! Bitch!

Adam: oh my god...

Lucifer: duckling, no! You're too precious to be saying those words!

Lucifer picked up his son and held him close. He has to fix this. It was funny before, but now it was worrying Lucifer. Adam was looking completely defeated.

They had to fix this, before Charlie starts talking and picks up on her brother's words.

Lucifer was making his son laugh when Adam got up and walked over to his son.

Adam: Hey, my baby!

Abel: mama!

Adam: yeah, sweetheart! Mama! Shall we try and say your name? Aaaabeeel

Abel: aaab leeeel

Lucifer: aaa beel

Abel: aaabbblll

Adam: so close, love. You're doing great!

Lucifer: you're doing so good, ducky! Abeeeel

Abel: aab eel

Adam: yes! That's it, sweety. Abel!

Abel: Abel! Ma! Abel!

Adam: good boy! That's it!

Abel laughed as his parents covered his face in kisses.

Lucifer: that's my smart boy! Keep saying that, Abel! Charlie! Did you hear your brother!? Isn't he smart? This'll be you soon, my star!

Adam looked at Charlie and chuckled. She was loving tummy time too much to even look at her parents.

Adam, Lucifer, and Abel soon joined Charlie on the floor.

Adam smiled as he watched his babies playing. Both are at completely different stages of development, but they still find a way to play together.

Adam smiles at Lucifer. He loves these moments.

Me again- I'm literally writing this a few minutes after sending you an ask. Do I have a life? No. No I don't. Anyway.

I like to think that as a punishment for not keeping an eye on Eve and letting her be tricked by Lucifer and Lilith, Adam was made to have both parts down there (👀). Neither Lucifer or Lilith know this.

Maybe the angels made a new man that just does his own thing, but his sole purpose is to breed Adam. Maybe Steve? Adam hates it, but the Angels told him it's the only way to redeem his soul.

Just thinking about Lucifers reaction to seeing pregnant Adam, who's baby Abel. He was originally there for Eve, but there's a change of plans.

After Adam gives birth and it's time for Steve to come do his thing, Lucifer find the two men away from Adam and Eves home. Lucifer is shocked to see another man there, but he gets pissed when he sees him force Adam to the ground.

All he wants is a few months break, but Steve isn't having any of it.

I wonder what newly turned Devil Lucifer would do 👀

Steve is going down lmao Yeah he takes the breeding thing ten thousand times more seriously than Adam did.

Oh and what if Eve was still in the garden but cast to the side for what she did. (It will be her and Steve on earth)

And maybe Lilith isn't evil in this one. She did a bad thing but isn't evil?

-

Adam: Steve please, I literally just had Abel I need a break.......

The infant was in Adams arms, cooing and looking up at his mother unaware of the stress that was going on around him. Adam found himself missing Lucifer and even Lilith.....

They might have really hurt his feelings but they never would have forced something like this onto him.

Steve: Adam, we have been through this. We have to keep making babies and since we don't know how much time we have thanks to what you did we don't have the luxury of taking a break.

Adam winced and held his baby close, he didn't know any of this would happen.

Steve: So put the baby down, lay down and spread your legs. This will go easier if you just let it happen.

When Adam didn't move, Steve growled and ripped the baby from him and placed him on a nearby patch of flowers. He then forced Adam to the ground and got between his legs.

Steve was a big guy, the angels made him bigger than Adam with the purpose of making him submit to Steve. All it did was make him fear Steve.

Adam: No! Please stop! Stop!

One minute Steve was on top of him about to force himself inside and the next he was gone. Adam opened his eyes and gasped at what he saw.

Lucifer was standing there his wings spread out. They were no longer blue and white but red had taken the place of the blue. His eyes now red and yellow and were those horns? With fire between them?

Adam: L-Luci?

Lucifer softened when he turned to Adam: Hey Addie.

Adam: What..... W-what are you doing here?..... I thought.......

Even if Lucifer did originally come back for Eve, he'd be lying if he said he wasn't more interested in Adam. He didn't need to ever know the difference.

Lucifer went over and scooped up the baby gently and handed him back to Adam who clung onto his baby, checking him over.

Like a good mother.

Lucifer ignored the pulse in his pants. For now.

Lucifer: I was..... But I've come back and seeing...... Well, him, I want to take you away from here. Away from that guy.

Away from Steve? Adam wanted that more than anything.

He nodded and squeaked when Lucifer picked him up like he was nothing.

Luicfer grinned: Let's take you home.

[almostprime]

@warforger replied to your post “¯\_(ツ)_/¯”🦈.

       ❝ --wha...  ❞ he squints. who just sent that... is that?  

 🙅‍♂️ is sent back in return. he does not want.

[therichonnewritingnetwork]

Taking Chances 

by leeeel

In the new world, when it comes to survival Michonne has learned that everyone must carry their own load or risk deadly consequences. However, her encounter with the Grimes men inspires a small measure of compassion which leads to her taking chances.

[ Richonne Canon Meet #4 ] EP 4x9 - After

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[richonnejustdesserts]

 Afraid

“Rick. Honey. Get up. Something serious just happened?”

Eyes tightly shut, Rick’s hand slides down from his wife’s waist to her hip. “What?”

“The bed.”

Shuffling his legs, he feels dampness against his skin. He groans, forcing his eyelids apart. “Was that me, or you?”

“Me. I think my water just broke.”

Adrenaline stabs him in the chest and he bolts upright, fully alert now.

‘What?’

“No. We got…” he squints in the darkness calculating.

‘One, two…’

“…three weeks to go, babe. You sure you didn’t just pee the bed?” She swats him on the side of his face, he flinches. “Hey!”

“I’m sure. And it’s closer to four.” Michonne dislodges the soaked pillows from between her knees and eases herself up to her feet.

A fog descends instantly on his brain. “Wait. I don’t – I don’t understand, he’s not supposed to come out till the eighteenth. How is this possible? Unless…” Dread launches a fall-out assault on his cardiovascular system causing Rick to lunge off the mattress and flick on the light switch. “…Something’s wrong. We did something wrong.”

“No, no. Sometimes this happens. It’s fine. He’s fine. We do need to get on that road, though. ” She shoves off her sweatpants, gingerly stepping out of each leg.

Rick massages his temples. “Oh Lord. I knew it.”

“Knew what?”

“I knew it. ” He grabs a fistful of his hair and starts pacing the cool wooden floor. “Goddammit Michonne, I knew it. Remember that thing we did? On the couch? Sunday night?”

Michonne sweeps her arm around her massive mid-section peeping out from her hello kitty nightshirt. A smirk creeps across her plump lips. “Our fun time? Mmm, you were so good. But Rick, no.”

“That’s what I should’ve said. “Michonne, no!” But  you just had to come at me  didn’t you? And I couldn’t hold you back.  I was so weak…” He bends his head low leaning on his knees trying to catch his breath. “Should’ve let my wrath prevail over my mercy…”

“Rick, could you stop?”

“…And now, something’s wrong.”

Michonne waddles over to  her husband’s side. She rubs his lower back with one hand, and with the other she rubs her own. “This is fine, babe. Really. You’ll see.”

“W-won’t he be under-developed or something? Might be too small…tubes…he’ll need tubes, baby, to breathe, inside that little box thing. Oh god! My poor boy…” He was officially hyperventilating.

She grasps his ashen face between her hands. “Rick! It’s okay. I’m okay. The baby’s okay. Calm down. I need you to be okay too.”

“I’m okay.”

“Yeah?”

“Yeah.” He wasn’t, and she knew it.

“Come on baby, look at me. Breathe…just like we practiced. Hoo hoo hee, hoo hoo hee. Thaaat’s right. Breathe. We’re all gonna be – Oh my god!”

Rick wraps his arm around her shoulder as she buckles over clutching her stomach as though she were trying to prevent her body from breaking apart.

“Sweet Lord, what the hell was that?! You don’t sound okay,” he says.

“I – I am.“ She inhales deeply through her nose, then exhales slowly puffing out her cheeks. Her chest heaves until the murderous pain subsides. “I am. Just a…a contraction I think. It’s done. I’m good…But we have to get moving babe. This boy is not playing. He’s ready to see the world.”

Helping her change into clean clothes, Rick expresses his hopes that they make it to the hospital on time.

“Remember that woman who gave birth in her jeans?” he says, slipping on her trousers. “And then the other one in the car? And that officer had to see her in all her glory? I won’t let that happen, babe. Not to my wife, I promise. Plus…Michonne I can’t birth no baby. I–I…I might pass out.” Sweat trickles down his forehead and his heart starts needling his chest again.

His wife combs her fingers through his hair. “We have time. Try to relax. Focus. Go through the steps. Okay?”

“Okay.”

“Get my bag out from the closet, the blue one with the brown teddy bears on it, not the white one with the blue balls on it from Abraham. Then call Dr. Greene, tell her we’re on our way to the hospital. Go wake up your brother. Daryl’s gotta drive us cause you’re freaking the hell out.”

Rick tenderly cups her swollen belly and kisses her. “This is it?”

She brushes her knuckles from his cheek down to his jaw surveying him with full-hearted pride and excitement. “This is it.”

“I love you.”

“I love you too.”

“I think we should call 911.”

“No,” she shoves his shoulder. “Go. Get. Daryl.”

Rick snatches up his phone, his keys, the blue bag (not the white one) and darts out the room. He flies down the stairs, bolts across the street to his brother’s house and starts banging on the front door.

"Daryl!” he hollers, “Daryl! Wake up man.”

A minute later, his younger sibling finally opens up. “Hey, what’s your problem? You know what time it is? I was getting my Netflix on.”

“Screw Netflix. I’m gonna be a father.”

Daryl blinks his slits for eyes. “Are you shittin’ me? Then why we wasting time standing out here lollygagging for?”

Turning back into the house not waiting for a response, it takes the soon-to-be uncle another minute for him to jump into his jeans and sneakers before Rick drags him out to his car. Bundled into their seats they both click their seatbelts on, Rick lights up the ignition, and gases out his driveway.

“Hey man!” Daryl grabs his brother’s shoulder shooting him a look of utter disbelief. “Ain’t you forgetting something?” He points to the empty backseat.

Rick’s expression switches from confusion to embarrassment then to pure mortification. He slams on his breaks. “Shit. The bag.”

“No! Michonne!”

written by @rwtl2016​  | ff.net: leeeel

[richonnefics]

Rick Grimes and Michonne Anthony, co-workers at King County's Best Mart, are finding it somewhat difficult to foster good manager-employee relations.

[rederla]

Laughing Aegis! xD

come and get it, minato-san! L-O-L

[shirodraws]

you in darkwood !

Darkwoood by @qbanalras 👌🏻👌🏻👌🏻

[kimyquinn]

Mira nomash

[inquiringbis]

you forgot Nevada on the survey XD also on the terminology question there's a typo, "interesx" instead of "intersex"

*screams with my mouth closed* i SWEAR i had a list of states next to me as i typed that!!! Sorry Nevad...Nevadans...Nevadians...? I did not intend to leave an entire state off

Fixed now!

Intersex typo also fixed. I'm impressed that I typed it twice and spelled it two different ways. Thank you for pointing those out!

anyway i guess this is proof that research is done by real people tm ....i am just a humble bisexual who can't spell, thank you for your patience

[the-words-she-said]

In Cell division Events make cells grow and divide, Two ways this could go down Mitosis and meiosis Four stages in mitosis – yes sir Prophase, Metaphase, Anaphase and Telophase Mhm, it’s used by all organisms, asexually~ Mixing up cannot happen, gotta be identical Repairing, growing, reproducing is all that happens Yo go Flemming, for discovering this in 1882

But we cannot forget the other way, Meiosis yes sir, splitting all the chromosomes in half There’s eight phases! It’s really all Prophase, Metaphase, Anaphase, Telophase…twice Humans, animals, plants and fungi too All uses this process to reproduce Passing on genetics, like it’s nothing So diverse! Four points for Oscar in 1876!

[real-faker]

I TWEETED AT NASA ABOUT SPACE DOLPHINS AND NOW ED ANNUNZIATA IS FOLLOWING ME ON TWITTER (sort of a sequel to this post from last year)