#livewire edit

[3lectricinsomnia]

SCREAMING CRYING THROWING UP

Leo follows in his foremothers' footsteps

(this is designed to be viewed on loop)

No but fr the parallels between rise leo and karai make me ill

[dailydccomics]

Supergirl refuses to entertain obstacles Action Comics #1065 art by Miguel Mendonça

[randomestfandoms-ocs]

OC Edit Bingo ✤ Kinsley Kord

Here's the thing, I can't do anything right Try as I absolutely, totally might

Tag List: @airwolf92 – want to be added?

Request by: @ginevrastilinski-ocs

[redflare777]

I haven't had the chance to draw in a bit, so I thought I'd revisit and share Instagram filter edits I’ve done with some of my favorite characters. I had originally done this last year with just Ace Attorney characters, so I did a variety this time around. It’s both fun and fascinating experimenting with the filters and characters from different medias

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𝐫𝐢𝐝𝐞 𝐦𝐞 𝐢𝐭 | natasha romanoff

pairing — ‧₊˚ avenger!natasha romanoff x fem!avenger!reader

summary — ‧₊˚ riding a motorcycle should be similar to riding her face, right?

word count — ‧₊˚ 1.8k

warning(s) — ‧₊˚ smut, use of vibrators (using a literal motorcycle), mentions of ‘exhibitionist’/‘voyuerism’ kink, mentions/use of ‘mommy’ kink, pet names, teasing, cursing, established relationship, bottom!reader, top!natasha

authors note — ‧₊˚ am i going absolutely feral over nat's motorcycle scenes in age of ultron and black widow? yessir :P + this fic is inspired by this tiktok edit of nat too <3

“Will you teach me how to ride, Nat?” You asked, stopping your gentle scratches on her scalp.

Natasha, lying on the bed with her head on your lap, turned her attention from the movie playing on the television to you. Amused, she raised her eyebrows, her infamous smirk on her lips. “Are you talking about my face?”

You slapped her hard on the arm and shook your head in amusement. “I meant the motorcycle, you weirdo.” 

“Ouch, that hurts.” Natasha hissed with a pout on her face. 

Both you and Natasha knew she could handle physical pain since she was literally the Black Widow. Even if she didn’t have superpowers like Thor and the Hulk, she was still one of the most powerful women in the world. Fighting the desire to roll your eyes, you played along with her antics. You rubbed her arm, eyes twinkling in faux pity while mouthing ‘sorry’. 

“I read the mission reports everyone sent from the Ultron Offensive mission. I had no idea you knew how to ride a motorcycle.” You remarked, continuing your featherlight strokes along her hair. You wish you were there that day. If you witnessed Natasha riding a motorcycle, skillfully navigating through traffic and avoiding danger, you’d be drooling right away.

“I guess it just never came up. I wouldn’t mind teaching you, though. It would be hot if you rode something other than my face.” Natasha teased.

“Nat!” Your cheeks turned bright red from her comment. “I-I mean, you’ll have to teach me the basics first, though. I don’t think I’m ready to drive one yet.”

The thought of driving a fast vehicle sent shivers down your spine. Despite feeling scared, you wanted to impress your girlfriend. Maybe if you tried something dangerous, like learning how to ride a motorcycle, she wouldn’t keep calling you a scaredy cat.

“I can teach you the basics now.” She replied, removing her head from your lap and sitting up.

“N-Now? You sure?” You hesitated. “I mean, sure, yeah, okay.”

You didn’t think she’d teach you how to ride a motorcycle now, but you weren’t complaining. Natasha intertwined your fingers with yours, dragging you to the garage quickly. 

You could see the excitement in her eyes as she led you to the garage. The green in her eyes was brighter than usual, and you couldn’t help an endearing smile appearing on your face. Seeing this side of her made your heart melt. Sometimes, she reminded you of a puppy.

Your eyes adjusted to the amount of sunlight flittering through the ceiling-to-floor windows once you reached the garage. It was your first time here, and the spaciousness of the area amazed you. Numerous cars, including SUVs and Humvees, were lined neatly side-by-side. Your gaze immediately spotted the familiar black and red motorcycle you had read in her mission report.

“What’s its model again?” You asked, walking to the motorcycle and running your fingertips along the tank cover before resting your palm on the leather seat.

“It’s a Harley-Davidson LiveWire.” Natasha walked up behind you, resting her hands on your hips. “It’s brand new. The motorcycle from the mission got totalled, so Fury and Stark had to buy me another one.”

“Yeah, I know. I had to deal with financial reports afterwards. It’s... really expensive.” You turned your head to look up at her, leaning up to kiss the tip of her nose. “Only the best motorcycle for the best woman in the world.”

“Enough compliments or I’m bringing you to my room and showing you how much you’re the best woman all night.” Natasha husked, her teeth tugging at your earlobe. Her hot breath whispered in your ear, making you weak to your knees.

She released herself from behind you, her famous smirk on her face as she noticed your flustered state. “Alright, get on the motorcycle.” She said, her voice an octave lower than usual. You looked at Natasha, and she was looking at you with darkened eyes. 

You both knew what that tone meant. It was the tone she would use on you when you were writhing on her sheets, moaning her name over and over again as she brought you to multiple orgasms. Both of you knew what the tone did to you. You’d willingly get on your knees and do anything she asked if she used that sultry voice again.

Clearing your throat to brush your mind off the filthy thoughts your brain had come up with, you inquired. “Won’t it tip over if I get on it?”

Natasha lets out a short laugh as you shoot her a nervous look. There’s a mixture of amusement and something else entirely in her green eyes. You're not sure. She’s making you even more nervous than you already are.

“See that little stick on the side propping up the bike?” With a nod of your head, she points to the black pedal holding the vehicle up. “That’s a kickstand. The bike doesn’t magically defy gravity, and it certainly doesn’t fly.”

You wanted to wipe the smug grin off Natasha’s face. Normally you’d make a snarky remark now, but instead, you let her off with a shrug.

“I promise to catch you if, for some reason, the kickstand doesn’t do its job, detka (baby).” The use of the pet name relaxes you a bit, and you nod your head.

“Fine, I trust you. Is there... A specific way to get on it?” You asked.

“Just mount it, lyubov’ (love). It’s the same as riding on my face.” Natasha replied in a teasing tone. Your head snaps towards her, and your cheeks warm. Her arms are crossed, and her biceps are clearly visible as she wears a black sleeveless sweater. You know you won’t survive the rest of the lesson if she acts (and looks) like this.

You grab the handles and slowly swing one leg over the seat. Your feet barely touch the ground, and you’re tiptoeing while sitting on the vehicle. 

“I think the motorcycle is too tall for me.” You looked at her with a frown.

Natasha expertly climbs onto the bike behind you. “Shortie.” She taunts.

“Careful!” You exclaimed, holding onto the handlebars as the bike tilted left and right due to her movement.

You shift in your seat, getting used to the weird position. The motorcycle seemed larger between your thighs. Furthermore, there were a bunch of pedals, levers, and buttons. You were familiar with what the side mirrors do, but you were not sure what everything else does.

Your heart pounded in your ears. The seat slope caused Natasha's body to press up against you. You shudder slightly as you feel her breasts press up against your back. You tried to make yourself comfortable, but her breath against the back of your neck sent a small shiver down to your core. 

“You’re so tense, detka (baby). Do I make you nervous?” She rests her chin on your shoulder, her hands running down your arms to take your hand in hers while you hold the handlebar.

“You’re sleeping on the couch if you don’t shut up right now, Nat.” You replied, gritting your teeth. As much as you liked her relentless teasing, the heightened adrenaline and fear in your body spiked your anxiousness.

“You’re so cute when you’re angry, lyubov’ (love). Let’s start the lesson then.” Natasha said, turning her attention back to the task at hand. 

She turned the key in the ignition on. The rumbling of the motor startled you as the engine started to thrum softly beneath you.

“I’ll put it on neutral since you’re not driving.” She added.

You nodded your head. You had a license to drive a car, so you knew some driving language. But even though you had experience driving a car, you knew that riding a motorcycle was something completely different. You could feel your heart racing and your grip on the handlebars trembling slightly.

“The lever above the left handle is the clutch lever. The one on the right is the lever for the front brake.” Natasha continued, showing and explaining the parts and their functions.

You couldn't concentrate. The vibration of the engine below you and the slight vibration of the seat had your attention instead. You pursed your lips and nodded as you pretended to understand what she was teaching you.

Closing your eyes for a moment, your breath caught in your throat as Natasha’s lips touch the spot where your neck meets your shoulder. “Are you listening to me?” She murmured against your skin.

You pursed your lips and speak shakily. “Y-Yes.”

Natasha smirked as she watched your face, she could clearly see that your mind was somewhere else entirely, exactly where she wanted it to be. “I can make you feel even better...”

“This is the throttle handle that gasses the motor.“ She taps a finger on the right handle. She slowly turns the handle towards you, her wrist applying pressure, and the engine revs louder.

“Shit, Nat-” You gasp out loud, the vibrations beneath you getting stronger the more she turns the handle. You feel even more wetness gathering in your panties.

“Nat,” You whimpered with desperation. “Please, I..I-”

You arch your body against her and throw your head back against her shoulder, enjoying the vibrations from the seat. Natasha almost moans at the sight of you aching for her. She gently pulls your shirt off, throwing it behind her. The cold air sends goosebumps down your arm and her left hand rests on your thigh, squeezing and kneading your clothed thigh.

“Shh... Quiet. You don’t want someone to walk on us like this, do you?” She warns you.

Your lungs are struggling for air as you gasp. Shame and desire course through your veins at the thought of someone catching the both of you in this position. You bite your bottom lip, biting it hard you think it might bleed. 

“Want me to go faster?” She asks in a sultry voice. Without waiting for your response, she twists the handle down quickly, the seat pulsating quickly and louder.

Your torso jolts forward and you can’t stop the moan that leaves the back of your throat. Your panties and pants are sticking to you uncomfortably as the leather seat vibrates harshly against your folds. You’re rutting down onto the seat desperately, aching for release. 

“I-I’m close, Nat, don’t stop, please-” You somehow manage to plead through the haze.

You moan loudly as she revs the engine loudly once more, and you scream ‘mommy’ as you orgasm, stars blinding your eyes as your body shakes with bliss. Your arousal sticks to your thighs and pools onto the leather seat below you as you come down from your high.

Natasha switches off the ignition once you finish tumbling over the edge. The vibration and the sounds from the motorcycle quiet down, and all you can hear is your increased heartbeat and the silence of the garage. You feel your legs and body twitch slightly from the orgasm. 

You turned your head towards her, seeing a shit-eating grin on her face. “Wow, ‘Mommy’, huh? That’s a first.” She teased, licking her lips. “I’ll have so much fun cleaning the bike later.”

You groaned, hiding your face in her neck. “You’re sleeping on the couch tonight.” 

[artzychic27]

Yeah, so… Emani’s DC mom is now Livewire

Why? Because I said so, no comments at this time…

Also, @nerd-chocolate made some valid points

Emani with her powers can use security cameras to spy on Nathaniel more without getting kill or injury that easily

Emani could potentially have an easier time to hide and run away like a coward like he is

Because, let’s face it… Nathaniel would kill him

And he is now the cousin of Jimmy Olsen who taught him how to use a camera, (do not question genetics) but he did not intend for Emani to become a fucking stalker

Who are Lucien and Emani’s parents in the DC au?

Val-Yor has been drilling it into Lucien’s head that all Tamaranean’s are inferior

And while Marc would love to heed his mom’s words about not stooping to his level and physically hurting him, Lucien’s face is just REALLY punchable

Jimmy Olsen is VERY disappointed in his son!

His portfolio is full of nothing but candid shots of Giganta’s son, and it’s kind of disturbing

Marc: *Lifting Emani up by the back of his shirt* Why have you been taking photos of my boyfriend without him knowing?

Emani: What? No! No, I was just-

Nathaniel: WHAT DID YOU JUST CALL MY BOYFRIEND?! *Trying to smack Lucien out of the air with a lamppost he ripped from the ground*

Lucien: Oh, you mean that barbaric Troq- *Nathaniel grabs him and throws him to the ground*

[alexanderwales]

I think that the first time I noticed an established company spicing up their product line was with Mountain Dew Code Red. I was in 9th grade (around 14 years old) and me and my friends went wild for it. Then they came out with Mountain Dew Livewire as a limited edition flavor for the summer, and I thought "they can't keep getting away with this", and then immediately bought some. It was a mainstay of our D&D nights.

To some extent, I think brands doing these weird things is just novelty injection, attempting to get some market share back. Most of the combinations won't last, since they're just not good enough, but people will see these variants in the store, and they'll say "hot damn, what's that like, I have to try it".

To a lesser extent, I'll claim that this has some element of postmodernism. There's something of parody and pastiche, a way that Reese's Puffs stuffed Reese's Cups are self-referential in concept if not in flavor.

Anyway, I was at the gas station, and came across this:

Is this not a perfect encapsulation of the modern consumer era? Is this not art? Don't you look at this and think "yes, this is the end of history, there is no further evolution past this point, only remixes of remixes, brands copulating with each other and giving birth to transient products that will fly off the shelves and then be forgotten fifteen minutes later".

I think the thing that got me most, as I stood there in the store staring at this freshly-stocked bag of onion (flavored) rings was that there's no actual ramen pictured, only the cup that ramen comes in, ramen signified by a familiar piece of styrofoam.

I felt an almost civic duty to buy them. I haven't eaten them yet, but whether they're good or not is sort of beside the point.

[au-sonic-smackdown]

Welcome to AU Sonic Smackdown!

What is AU Sonic Smackdown, you ask? Well, it's a multiversal showdown where Alternate Universe (AU) versions of Sonic battle it out to see who's the greatest of all blue blurs! Run by yours truly, Livewire (@wereh0gz), to appreciate the creativity in AUs and to show off our special little guys!

Here are the rules-

Only one submission per person

Your submission must be of an AU you created (if the AU has multiple creators, you must be one of them)

Your submission must include an image of your AU Sonic, whether that's a traditional pencil-and-paper drawing or a digital illustration (skill level does not matter!)

No NSFW - AUs in which Sonic is an adult are allowed but they must be SFW, or else your submission will be discarded

In relation to the above rule- any submissions from bigots, proshippers, and NSFW Sonic artists (including NSFW of aged-up versions of the characters) will be discarded

Show good sportsmanship! This is all being done for fun and to share our AUs, so don't make fun of other competitors' AUs or bully anyone over this, or you'll be disqualified

Have fun!

Submissions will be accepted on a first-come-first-serve basis and will be closed once 31 slots have been taken (the final slot will be filled by one of my own AUs). Voting will begin the day after the initial bracket has been revealed.

If you have any questions, feel free to send an ask or DM to this blog or my main and I will answer them as soon as possible.

See you all soon!

Edit: Due to some technical difficulties with this post not appearing in the tags, the link to the survey has been removed and will be added in a reblog. Sorry for the inconvenience and thank you to those who have already sent their submissions!

[d-criss-news]

tatianabyheart: A small recap of the two magical years as the ACM of @ littleshopnyc ! I love and adore THE CAST, CREW AND COMPANY OF THIS SHOW! You’ve all made this thing called life, a bit more priceless 😘❤️‍🔥I’ve grown and learned so much at LiveWire and I am honored to have been given the chance to hold a role I’ve never held before! I’ve seen so many cast members bid us farewell and it was an honor to work with each of you! I will always remember my time at little shop! Yall really are the fam 😘❤️‍🔥🫶🏽💚 I LOVE YALL SO MUCH🥹 *Darren Edit

[z-raven]

Characters with blue hair that I like 2024 edition

Lucina- Fire Emblem

Oboro- Fire Emblem

Ramona Flowers- Scott Pilgrim Vs The World

Nova- Robotech

Ankha- Animal Crossing

Bulma- Dragon Ball

Sirius- My Hero Academia

Maya- Borderlands

Killer Frost- DC

Livewire- DC

Frost- Mortal Kombat

Mabel- Animal Crossing

Clair- Pokemon

Caeda- Fire Emblem

Shamir- Fire Emblem

Marianne- Fire Emblem

Azura- Fire Emblem

Cortana- Halo

Nayru- Legend of Zelda

Saturn- Pokemon

Aqua- Kingdom Hearts

Krystal- Star Fox

Erika- Digimon Story Cyber Sleuth Hacker's Memory

Chrysa- Pokemon

Fi- Legend of Zelda

Valentine- Skullgirls

[randomestfandoms-ocs]

Taylor Swift Edits ✤ Kinsley Kord x Dick Grayson

1989 ✤ How You Get The Girl: Remind her how it used to be, with pictures in frames of kisses on cheeks, cheeks

Tag List: @airwolf92– want to be added?

[partiallypearl]

Music Shuffle Challenge - HOO EDITION

IPod Shuffle Challenge Rules:

Pick a character, pairing, or fandom you like.

Turn on your music player and put it on random/shuffle.

Write a ficlet related to each song that plays. You only have the time frame of the song to finish the drabble; you start when the song starts, and stop when it's over. No lingering afterwards! No editing.

Do ten of these, and then post them.

SONG: Iris - The Goo Goo Dolls

The wound is deep when Jason reaches her. “Reyna!” He calls out, running towards her. She’s being carried away by one of the first legion’s Apollo kids.

“I’m fine.” She grunts as she shitfs on the makeshift bed they have her stabilized on. “Who?” He asks and she looks at him, with the look that let him know she meant business.

“Michael Kahale. Do not go after him Grace. He’s not worth the fight.” Jason shakes his head. “He hurt you.”

“And you have a war to fight. He would have gone after you instead. We cover each other’s backs. Remember?”

Her words sink in. She took the knife for him. She let herself get stabbed to keep him safe.

“I remember.” He says. The legionnaire, a sheepish redhead looks between them. “I’m sorry. She’s losing more and more blood by the minute. I need to get her to the infirmary.”

Jason nods, pressing a quick kiss against Reyna’s forehead, ignoring the sweat and caked on blood and mud that rested there.

“Take care of her for me?” He asks the legionnaire, who nods.

He watches her go off before he turns back to the battlefield, his jaw clenched. Electricity flows through every inch of his body. He’s a living breathing livewire, ready to destroy everything in his way.

Michael Kahale, and anyone else who got in his way would be sorry they had ever messed with him. He’d show them exactly why he was called Juno’s Champion.

[lowpolyskeletonz]

Thought I'd make one big post for all of my current running @rry2k theories. Feel free to add comments and your own ideas to these. I would like to thank many people from the Rry2k fan server for helping me with these! (long post, so hit the read more)

The Animal Sin theory

After noticing that both Livewire and Ramrot had associated animals and the fact that Ramrot represents the deadly sin of lust, I decided to assign all of the characters animals and sins.

That animals come from a post where all of the characters say their favourite animals, which is why this is in orange (the colour I'm using for canon facts). We (the theorists of the fan server) then tried our hardest to assign each character a sin. Some were very easy (Ramrot, Benrey, Conductor) but the four characters with question marks is what make us sweat. These will probably be shifted the more characters we see infected. (The middle text is referencing another theory I'll be showing later wink wink)

The scar theory

Probably my most iconic theory! I have already made a post about how Tommys colour vision is now stuck on "goat vision" but this is what lead me to theorising about the others.

One thing that also got pointed out (by the lovely @merklins who has been such a good help in all of these theories) is the fact that all of the known scars have affected the eyes. Which would explain why bubby doesn't have anything visable after being infected, he has giant shades.

This theory will also progress the more we see the infected and the uninfected.

The Green Theory

My newest theory. I noticed while editing the animal sin theory board and it instantly spiraled. Both Livewire and Ramrots designs are simply greener versions of their uninfected counterparts. Most of the information behind this one is on the board itself, however something pointed out by Merklins is the fact that the administratior shield (seen on both Darnold and the two infected we've seen) is yellow and blue. Which make green. It might just be a coincidence but its something to keep in mind!

EXTRA THEORY:

Administration Theory:

I believe that Darnold was either once the Admin or stole that power. This is due to her abilities, her appearance in what I'm calling "timer hell" and the administratior shield seen on her jacket sleeve. However what I'm focusing on is the fact that both Ramrot and Livewire have the same shield on their designs. I linked this to the Windows feature where, if a software has administrator privileges, it gains a small shield on its icon. Does this mean Darnold is giving the infected admin privileges? I think so! Especially since we see Ramrot open the askblog, which is an ability saved for Darnold, Gordon and Joshie (and possibly Coomer aswell.)

If this is true, this could mean bad things.

Anyway. Hope you liked my theories! As I said before, feel free to add your own comments and ideas!

Rry2k's lead theorist (/silly) signing out