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[rubiesintherough]

∗ 1o﹕ sender  wields  a  [ knife ]  at  receiver . @ Peggy! spooky ghost encounters??

@toonsupe​​

This had to be the most exciting thing that’d happened in the house in a long time, and Peggy couldn’t be happier.  For the past couple months, she’d had to watch this place she loved ransacked, remodeled, and restructured into a crime den. All attempts at scaring them off were pointless... none of them could see her, and everything else she tried --- knocking shit over, opening and slamming doors, sending her whispers echoing through the halls --- were all written off with a   “ yeah, that’s weird, get back to work ” ... much to her growing frustration. 

So, when the door got kicked in and sent the goons scattering, she couldn’t help pumping her fist in the air. Yelled,  “ Get ‘em! Kick their asses! “    from her spot in the corner, with the enthusiasm of someone watching their favorite sports team score. Didn’t know who these new guys were coming in, and she frankly didn’t care. So long as they got rid of these assholes... And, in her opinion, the excitement was over way too soon. As the last of the unwelcome tenants were rounded up, she saw them off with a lively showing of flipping them a double bird, then shrugged her shoulders and figured that was it.  

Didn’t expect to hear somebody loitering behind. Big guy in a dark mask, who seemed to be looking right at her, in fact... Peggy’s brow scrunched and she peered over her shoulder, positive he must’ve been looking at something behind her. But, when she glanced back, there was a knife in his hands. And, yeah, he was definitely looking at her. The spirit’s hand shot up, shoving a finger into her own chest, a  “ who me? “  gesture of befuddled confusion. 

             “ You stabbing that thing my way? ‘Cause, if you are, I have a whole bunch of questions... starting with, 1. hold the entire phone, you can see me? “ 

[moeblob]

Sorry I forgot Hanneman suggested Byleth undress after they show up with a different hair color. And I miss Hanneman. And also while swapping between Houses and Hopes and seeing Hanneman pop up to help in a Hopes paralogue is just devastating since he doesn't ever actually join you at all and I am denied my old man rights.

So I had to draw this. Thank you for understanding.

[sluckythewizard]

I LOVE QUEEN SOO MUCH I THINK THEYRE JUST SO SO NEAT AND SILLY... the best thing about a cute character is that u get to draw them all scared and bloody and crying and shaking and upset and you can also put a spider on them

[sinigangrobot]

Artemis Fowl - Alex Rider Crossover #39

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[autism-alley]

if any of y’all know of a pjo/pjo show crit friendly discord server hit me up or so help me i might make one myself

[triglycercule]

who made the mtt. and no i dont mean like who made the CONCEPT of the murder time trio (because i know who that is. touken kamui i thank you for the fangame every day :3) but like,,,, who decided to just randomly pair these 3 together?? like whaaaat.......

part of me wants to believe it was rahafwabas with the whole bad sanses group thingy being made with those 3 in there and then like. the fangame just gave them specifically a seperate group name. but STILL,,,,, where did this trio come from

[goddessrisen]

     mankind   was   not   often   kind   to   its   fellow   man,   for   power   was   an   alluring   poison.   such   a   realization   only   happens   when   one   has   spent   enough   time   &&   around   enough   humans   to   realize   this.   for   the   witch,   she'd   long   since   acknowledged   this   heartbreaking   truth   after   years   of   being   treated   as   other,   as   something   to   study.   even   now,   with   centuries   of   softening   old   wounds,   this   distaste,   this   hatred   of   mankind   still   festered.   her   hatred   oft   felt   like   an   otherworldly   thing,   a   driving   force   to   cleanse   &&   restart,   though   she   could   never   fully   understand   it.

     liquid   amber   discreetly   studied   the   young   woman,   someone   so   similar   that   the   witch's   icened   heart   ached.   she'd   traveled   the   earth   alone   for   far   too   long,   yet   this   young   woman,   this   veronika,   called   to   her   cosmic   soul.   petal-soft   flesh   quirked   into   a   bemused   smile   hidden   behind   the   delicate   china   teacup.   slender   fingers   curled   around   the   cup   to   soak   up   its   warmth   as   her   head   canted   to   the   side.

     ❝   color   me   surprised,   darling.   ‘tis   not   often   that   humans   seek   me   out.   something   about   me   being . . .   what   was   it   ??   ah   yes,   the   wicked   witch   that   would   sooner   rend   the   flesh   from   one’s   body   &&   consume   their   heart   before   she'd   offer   her   assistance.   ❞     hyeon   set   her   cup   aside   as   she   studied   the   younger   in   earnest.   her   melodic   tone   dripped   with   amusement,   a   seductive   laugh   rumbled   within   her   cosmic   ribcage.

@niaevum   /   x

[piinetrees]

          Where is this place? Wherever he stumbled into this time, he knows this isn’t a human mind. It feels entirely different, which isn’t an unwelcome change — for a little mystery hunter like Dipper, this is a great change of pace. For once, he isn’t scared walking into the unknown. Nothing here can hurt him in a way that matters, right…?

          “ Whoa, ”     boyish, childlike glee fills his eyes as he looks around the alien landscape, but the suddenly looming frame of @mortau startles Dipper out of his curiosity. Sheepishly, he smiles,     “ Oh! Ahah, sorry — didn’t mean to intrude, uhm. I was looking for my sister’s dream but I guess I got a little lost. ”

[mythicalminded]

@cloudpools - for nara & seven

"... You seem to misunderstand your position." the words are delivered blankly, with little intonation between each breath taken. the tall redhead tilts his head underneath the shade of the hood he has adorned, and he steps back, twirling the knife once pressed against her throat and sheathing it at his side. "And you don't seem the sort to do what I've been led to believe you would do. Apologies."

[theha1r]

@starsweepers liked for a starter!

"okay, kiddo." steve started, an almost serious look on his face. he holds up two little bottles, nail polish - the sparkly kind to be exact. "what're we thinking for the nails tonight? pink or purple?" and by 'the nails' he meant his own of course. he had no qualms about walking around with sparkly pink or purple nails, especially if it made dawn happy. "and y'know what? we can do yours with the other color so we can be matching."

[bmpmp3]

finished up that Yume no Tobira cover with the VirVox dudes i was working on! It took me so long to balance the audio levels and make the video that Voicevox had a major update between me starting and finishing LOL

[acaciapines]

i need to talk about the dess raises kris au. or im gonna explode.

[rosefromdeath1]

@evilfaced ♥ ( ROMAN ) liked for a one liner starter

"I'll stay with you, I promise. I won't run away anymore. You have my word."

[voxxisms]

@radiomurdeer whispered a line ;; more angst prompts ( accepting! ) "Say that to my face."

❝ what, did you already forget? ❞

the words were sharp, fueled by an angry heat. it was so easy to lean into sometimes, to really force himself to feel a hatred that sat deep in his heart. was it real? was it a true disdain for alastor? no. but it fueled some of his words && actions nonetheless, it mixed in his heart with everything else he felt for the other sinner, marring it into something uncomfortable, confusing. something he did not ever know what to do with, && especially something overwhelming when he laid eyes on him.

❝ i asked you what you think you're doing in my territory. ❞

he had originally said it to alastor's back, too. hoping to catch him off guard, having transported himself behind him for a reason. but now alastor had demanded him say it to his face, so here he was. eyes narrowed, refusing to meet his gaze, because how could he? that would be too close, he would be fully vulnerable, then.

[lrdvyke]

why should it hurt so much? + diallos

❛ Why shouldn't it? ❜ Vyke returns the question back to Diallos, a little more bite than there should have been within his voice as he does so. Tarnished are still coming in, still pushing through the mist and carving deep into the Lands Between. Why should they not? It is not as if you have burnt the thorns yet and claimed the throne. It is not as if there are others more fitting. More Runes to be had. More demigods to fell. More more more more more—Vyke grits his teeth, a breath comes out in a quiet hiss as he smothers an echoing voice and drowns it in his empty mind.

The cover of his helm is enough to calm.

❛ Give me a person here still in their right mind who found no ills within this land, ❜ he continues, reflective almost with nothing of the short anger he once held. ❛ Give me a person with no ills and only success following their steps, I will rethink everything I have come to know of that which lays beyond the sea of fog. It is only pain you will find. Broken minds and sorrow—if you have yet to find it yourself, it has already found you. Hounding you from the shadows. Behind every corner, ready to attach itself to your back and dig, and dig, and dig, until that once sturdy spine of yours breaks. Just like the rest of them. ❜

He blinks.

Returning to the present. Vyke stares at Diallos through the slit of his helm, clouded blue eyes with a pale red hint.

❛ Keep that question for later. You will not be able to ask it when your mouth is filled with the blood you say your oaths to. ❜

@saovaene !

[todayisafridaynight]

if i think bout ichi going to jiro kasuga's grave and arakawa accompanying him Maybe At Least Once i just might explode