#let me know if anything needs changed!

[drailcdx]

for: @mourningreveries location: masquerade event

A swirl of her drink as she absently watches party goers dance and laugh and get obliterated. Part of her wishes that she would've just taken that extra shift at the hospital, part of her wishes she would've just stayed home with Goose, even though he's on the mend. Part of her can still hear her grandmothers voice in her head telling her embrace the night and all its gifts. A phrase she often told the redhead when she was unsure of herself or afraid to meet strangers. "Don't you know it's rude to stare." She suddenly speaks, mouth flat but eyebrows raised as she turns her attention to whoever was practically willing her to look with their own eyes

[ella-arch]

fallen angel anakin

[respondedinkind]

Plotted starter for @mehrere-musen | MCU Verse

When Ka'anh awakes, the first thing he sees is a planet, filled with blue and greens and browns, clouds scattered along the surface. He also realizes that the whole of his shuttle seems to be offline; No lights are on besides the dull red hue of what indicates an emergency situation. He hurts, badly so, and groans out in pain as he tries to get back onto his feet, tries to---

The shuttle's pulled toward the planet, he realizes, just as he tries to reach a few buttons with his bloody fingers. He can't even stand, he just lies there, with his upper half resting against the seat, arm outstretched in an attempt to fix what could be broken. Ka'anh hisses, bares his teeth, grunts as another wave of pain pushes through him while he tries to stand again - but then the shuttle shakes; Gravitation has finally wrapped itself around his vessel in full, and now the descent upon the foreign planet is sped up with each second that passes.

This will become a hell of a ride, he knows. There's nothing he can do besides holding onto something, pushing himself against a nearby wall, away from anything that could fall down onto him as the shuttle proceeds to fly through the thick atmosphere. It's probably getting too hot as well, with all the shields being offline, unable to protect the shell from the rough treatment of the sudden friction it receives.

The fall itself sends a stomach tumbling and Ka'anh grits his teeth, squeezes his eyes shut, hoping that it will soon be over and that he will survive the impact thats about to come.

He doesn't want to die like this. Not after having managed to flee from his own planet, then getting sucked into what had looked like an opening within the Universe itself, just to be thrown down onto another world he's unfamilair with---

He's afraid, that's the last thing he feels before everything becomes dark and his senses vanish from existence, together with his consciousness.

...

When he awakes again, he's unsure if he's even alive, still.

He's lying on his stomach, outside of his shuttle, with his face buried in dry soil; With every intake of air he inhales some of it, which causes Ka'anh to cough and gasp for oxygen, so he does, almost dry-heaving from the pain it causes him.

He blinks, lifts his head somewhat and looks at a blurry picture in front of him - a mass of gray, perhaps it's his shuttle, parts of it burning and smoke rising into the air. He cannot see clearly, he doesn't hear much, and the pain he's in is excruciating. He's surely broken his right leg, his hip even, because he cannot feel it - his rattling breath tells him at least one broken rip has broken the tissue of his lung, and judged by how dizzy he feels, he must be suffering from what could be a rather serious brain-injury.

But, Ka'anh's alive. he's still here, even though he's just crashed down onto this foreign planet.

A grunt leaves him and he closes his eyes, then inhales as much as he can before he tries to push himself up onto all-fours. There's blood soaked into the dirt beneath him and one of his arms is definitely broken, next to the right leg that won't cooperate... but somehow he keeps himself in this all-fours-position, swallowing down the taste of copper and nausea he feels.

Fuck. Fuck - he needs to get to his shuttle, find the medkit in there---...

[anastacialy]

tracked down this clip just because of this post! have jokes from skizz and scar

[mallywarez]

A STORY BEGINS!

[FIRST - YOU ARE HERE!] | [NEXT] ->

Updates will be posted at least every week! If I forget to post it's because I'm busy.

Hi, I haven't made a webcomic in a long time! I figure this is the best way to slow down my pace of art here. This is going to be a Halloween Special of sorts! :]

[narsh-poptarts]

Gosh RGB, who let YOU have a face?

...I did? well, that's strange

really wanted to draw a solid expression or two and strangely wanted to do the guy who doesn't. have a face. so i did a panel redraw!!! (there's just so many moments in this comic where the feelings leaking out from him and what we see is just so POTENT and i AUGH!!! please please please go read The Property of Hate it is such a wonderful comic it will make you explode on the inside. i promise you will come out of it completely normal <- lying)

also STOP DOING THAT RGB you're gonna have people endeared to you

original panel and alternate less eye-strain-y version under the cut!!

it's so weird seeing him with a face, but it did give me an excuse to go overboard with the hair

[lunarharp]

if i just told you i love you would this world change

[fatumincaelum]

“Am I dead? Oh, sorry. I really thought I was dying. I really did.” 

-Vanitas (hello! forgive me if i'm a bit rusty on my vanitas portrayal)

@not-someones-shadow

@not-someones-shadow

"I-- I kinda thought you were dying too, how..."

He's a little on edge around the other, still a bit off put at the fact that the two of them shared a face. Vanitas was definitely someone he was not expecting to see-- especially not after everything with Xehanort was finally over.

"What are you doing here?"

[aliferousonyx]

You think you know her. You think you’ve seen it all. But let me tell you, nothing is ever quite as it appears. Mabel’s story isn’t the one you remember, and the path she’s about to walk… it’s darker than you could ever imagine.

Part 1 || Part 2 || Part 3 || Part 4 || Part 5 || Part 6 || Part 7 ||Part 8 || Part 9 || Part 10 || Part 11 || Part 12 ( soon )

Hi there!

I’m so happy to share this with you! Please don’t be shy—I’d really love to hear what you think. 😊Every piece I create is a step on this journey, and your feedback helps me grow and improve. It’s been a dream of mine to connect with people through my art, and I’m always striving to get better. Any thoughts you have, especially on the art style, would mean a lot to me. Thanks so much for taking the time to check out my work—I truly appreciate your support!💗

Codes:

A stranger returns home.

Not who you remember.

Familiar places, unfamiliar soul.

Not the Mabel you knew.

Steps of another path.

Eyes that hide truths.

[dropoutfailure]

ok, enough wholesome dadson. time to sexualize terrible fathers. (cw for: dadson incest + FtM son POV + transphobia / misgendering / fetishizing / forcemasc)

transphobic dad: doesn't approve of you transitioning or taking T, but isn't stopping you and doesn't seem turned off by the changes, even after you pass consistently as a man. doesn't know how T even works, always lowkey curious about the changes. he does like that you're so much hornier on T and don't even have periods anymore. tugs at your facial hair (ow? wtf :/) and goes "huh? it's real? I thought you drew it on every morning!" with a hearty laugh. dad joke? he might have actually thought so. backhanded praise, mean jokes at your expense, and moments where he genders you correctly, by accident.

thought you would eventually change your mind and give up transitioning "when you realise that being a man is hard," as if he's not the one making it hard. he might actually think of you as a son at some point, but he was never taught to apologize, he's "always right," he's stubborn, so he will keep calling you a daughter because a father can't show weakness. wants to call you homophobic slurs sooo bad, but that would be admitting defeat.

gets angry when you bring up surgery bc he likes to squeeze your tits and fuck your pussy. won't do any anal because it's gay. and clearly, he's isn't, he says. definitely closeted.

trans boy chaser dad: for better or for worse, only took an interest in your life when he found out you're a trans guy, fixed his relationship with you by treating you more like a date than as his son.

excited, touchy-feely, even creepy. eager to please. just pathetically horny for the way your body's changing from T - he won't misgender you. you get aggressively reaffirmed to the point of it getting annoyingly patronizing actually. regardless, he fucks you hard, encouraging you to moan with your cracking voice, and is too horny to feel bad about the incest. it's a welcome change from the previous emotional distance, but you feel used, like he's taking advantage of your newly high libido.

fixated on your body and everything "clockable," would rather you didn't get any surgery... says you're already perfect as is, from just testosterone... it does feel nice that he takes some sort of pride in having a son now, fully embracing you, the way he finds even all the awkward changes (sparse facial hair, voice cracks etc) not just endearing, not just attractive, but really fucking hot. and it's a relief for your body which craves that release. but. dad might just completely lose interest a few years into T, if you pass consistently.

bisexual, he says. but of course not into cis men.

transmed dad: thinks he knows what's best for your body, forcemascs you in his own ideals, pushing you to work hard to speed up your transition, to become a "real" man. you were so happy that dad accepted you being a trans guy so wholeheartedly and proudly, but the acceptance seems to have turned into overbearing surveillance...

dad insists on doing your T injections himself, because he doesn't trust that you'll actually do them. "no son of mine will be a fucking embarrassing softboy pansy who never transitions for real, have some dignity, god damn it! either you transition fully or you don't transition at all!" ...he pushes you to consider top and bottom surgery asap, to become a "real man," regardless of what you might want. he very excitedly looks forward to the day you can top him with your real cock, like a son should. :)

he makes you like anal because that's how real men do it. you're absolutely not allowed to derive any pleasure from anywhere but your ass and T-dick, and the phantom sensation of a strapon. he's good at working your T-dick though, it's all almost worth it just for that...

love, validation, and praise only when you've "earned it." if you fail to live up to his strict expectations, the things he says fucking hurt. misgenders you as punishment and threatens to withhold your testosterone "since you want to stay a girl so bad."

......

so, all of these options leave you feeling unsatisfied and degraded in one way or another!! yippee! no, there's no option for a Normal About Trans Men And Masculinity Dad, this is the Terrible Fathers dadson poll. you must choose.

[bxldrsdraumar]

Desperation pushes starving villagers and stranded merchants to unscrupulous means to survive. As you finish up one of your patrols, a band of thieves manage to catch you by surprise and take one of your colleagues hostage. Holding a knife to their throat, they demand gold and supplies to help them survive the storm. They are still inexperienced civilians in the end though. An experienced warrior like yourself would cut them down easily, if that’s what you choose to do. [Grants Gauntlets +1]  starter for @aimlessarchery

"Well," he said, propping a fist on his hip. "This is a pickle." 

It had been foolish of them, with hindsight. That's what a patrol was for, and Sigurd did not know if the fault lay in his naivety or in his partner's lackadaisical nature, but the fact of the matter was that they had been ambushed and by those of embarrassingly low tactical calibre. Their presences had not been masked, crunching every branch and vine along the way, their makeshift weapons rattling at their sides. 

"S-silence!" Clean hands, soft hands, not a soldier's, wrapped in kidskin gloves, but scuffed, held the knife to Sigurd's throat. "We mean you no harm, but we will do what we must! If you surrender your gold and possessions, then we will leave you be!" 

Sigurd shook his head, the blade of the knife scraping dull against the stubble at his throat. It was a poor joke, if this merchant, son of merchants thought that threatening a coterie of knights was the way towards his salvation – but a joke it had to be, for Sigurd could not have imagined what else the man could be thinking. 

"What do you say, my friend?" Sigurd addressed Sir Python here – a friend-of-a-friend situation, Sigurd had been aware of the man from his approach after the Battle of Eagle and Lion, and had gladly taken up the opportunity to learn more about him through patrol. Though he disagreed with the man on many things, his skill was something that Sigurd could not question – when it came down to the wire, that man was a killer, just as he, just as many of their comrades. 

"I said be silent!" 

Ignoring the merchant, far more distressed to be holding the knife than Sigurd was to be held at knifepoint, Sigurd cocked his head, gesturing with his eyes to the merchant's companions – more of the same, soft men who thought winter and desperation made them hard. 

"I shall take the right half, and you the left?" 

an easy mark

[toxiccaves]

@cabalex Has done some amazing work to put together the Metal Cardbot English sub!!! If anyone has been waiting for subtitles to check this show out, now's the time! The subtitles are based on the English dub which is still being released, so the rest of the episodes will steadily be added as those come out.

No need for any VPNs, and these subtitles are overlaid on the official channel's Youtube videos! This way you get full quality, without piracy!

A fun little bonus is that your browser's translate features capture these subtitles too, which works a little better than youtube's built in auto translate. So anyone looking for another language, this may be a good option too!

I hope more people can come enjoy Metal Cardbot now!!! I really love this series, and hope others will as well! 💙

[brucewaynehater101]

Some one suggested that Tim would have alternate personalities, so, like did.

and I am alllllll for that.

my favorite blorbo needs to have the same brain issue.

now some headcannons

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Caroline is a civilian so she can’t be out in the field at night right?

welp when of her positive triggers out is a popular pop song to the point that if Duke is say hummin it BOOM!!!! Caroline is out and would like to go away now please!!!

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ I feel like JJ would be a little, never aging and around the age of 8, bc well Tim was a bit older than that when it happened in the episode it really seems to be like he is treated younger by joker so…

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Tim probably still does vigilante stuff but if it gets to much for him RR will switch in to help.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ rr probably is less chatty the the rest, but he is still full of love

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ JJ I feel would love hanging with RR

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ RR is probably the oldest

I have seen some hcs and stuff about Tim having alters. I do not know enough DID or OSDD to fully make a respectful AU, so I'll chat about the personalities separately without speculation on their experiences as a system.

As far as JJ, I 100% agree. He was treated as much younger than Tim was, so it is possible that his age is younger than Tim's was at the time of the split (and thus that he could be a little). Possible triggers could include electricity (sounds or feeling shocked), clown-themed stuff, Joker and Harley in general, green hair, certain nursery rhymes, etc.

Caroline is also a really cool addition! I haven't seen anyone chatting about Caroline being an alter. I wonder if Mr. Sarcastic, Alvin, or other undercover identities Tim/Robin have undergone were or became an alter.

I've seen some folks speculate that RR might be a protector. It would make sense if he was the oldest.

What I'm curious about, but will not speculate due to not knowing enough, is how losing the Robin mantle affected the system. Was Robin an alter as well?

I guess this AU specifically doesn't indicate whether the batfam is aware of the system. I'm curious how them knowing versus not knowing may change interactions or canon events

[goosesartblog]

monomonomonomonomonomon (alternative versions beneath cut)

[fox-guardian]

Commissions are now OPEN!

[ID: A commission sheet with a purple, green, and orange background. A header reads "Fox-Guardian's Commissions!" with their fursona -- an orange, green, and purple fox with tentacle horns -- pointing to themself and saying "That's me!" Below are examples or different types of commissions. The first row is sketch commissions featuring Samama Khalid standing awkwardly with a confused expression. The first is less detailed and uncolored with more cartoony proportions and is marked as $10. The second is more detailed and uncolored with more realistic proportions and is $20. The last is the same level of detail as the second, now with flat colors, and is $30. The second row are lined commissions featuring Falin Touden standing and waving with a smile while holding her staff. Each are marked with lines for bust, waist-up, and fully body sizes with prices at each level. The uncolored lineart prices are $20, $25, and $30 respectively. The flat colored prices are $55, $60, and $65. And the fully rendered prices are $85, $90, and $95. Below is a footer with OP's fursona doodled at the bottom saying "I accept USD via Paypal! DM me for my order form!" and a list of things they will, won't, and might draw as follows: Will Draw: - Furries/Anthros - Humans/Humanoids - Non-explicit pinups - Simple robots

Won't Draw: - Explicit NSFW - Offensive/Hate - Mechas - Real people

Might Draw: - Gore (Realistic or Pastel) - Non-humanoid Monsters - Pets/Non-humanoid animals

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I am opening THREE (3) commission slots for the time being!!

Not doing backgrounds, just a flat color, either your choice or white (or transparent)

Up to 2 characters, each will be priced fully (i.e. a Colored Sketch of one character is $30, so a Colored Sketch of two would be $60)

I'll do fanart or OCs

the rendering style isn't strictly the mostly cell-shaded, partial soft shaded style shown here if you'd prefer a different one i've done before. whichever you pick would be the same price <3

as the sheet says, DM me if you are interested and I will send you a link to my commission google form where you place your order, and will get back to you on whether or not I accept within 3 days of your form being submitted!

a couple more notes:

payment is upfront, and commissions over $30 must be paid partially upfront and partially throughout the process

if you are not 100% certain you will have the money to pay for a commission, please do not order one (if you get a big one tho and realize you can't afford the full thing after it's partially completed, we can arrange a downgrade so you can afford it if you'd like)

whether or not I accept a commission depends mostly on whether or not I feel I have the skill to execute it well. even it fits into the "will-draw" criteria, I may still not accept it

more information can be found in my form, thankies a bunchies uwu <3

[multipleoccupancy]

@hvbris for Samantha

The Greyhound bus pulled up at the final stop, Hood River, Oregon. Sixteen year old Theo Beneventi made his way off of the bus into the pouring rain, still second guessing himself but after four days, five transfers and 2,800 miles there was really only one thing he wanted to do. Spotting a payphone under the the awning of the small store opposite the bus station, he trotted over and fished his final quarter out of his pocket.

Just two rings of the line and he heard his mother pick up, already calling for him. Theo took a moment to compose himself before he started at first reassuring her that he was unharmed, he had not been kidnapped and that he was safe, of a sort anyway.

"I'm alright, Mom, I'm safe. I just took a Greyhound... I can't tell you that. But listen Mom, Please?... I know... Please Mom? I know you and Dad haven't been looking after yourselves because you've been looking after me and it really hurts me to see you torturing yourselves like that. So now you're going to spend every penny you make on yourselves, to get out of that place and somewhere better. You can save up some money for tools and... No, no I am not coming home. I'm going to make something of myself, something big and then I am going to come home and take care of you. Of you and Dad. I promise you." He could feel the upset scratching at his throat and he didn't quite manage to fend off the tears despite his best efforts. "Please Mom, you have to trust me. I'll be alright. I love you. I love you."

As his mother continued to plead with him on the other end, Theo hung up the phone. Leaning his head against it for a long moment as if clinging to the last thing that even sounded like his mother.