#malik plz

[qiekzart]

i got bored heres a freak

[plz reblog]

[blueiight]

MKUltra the Vampire. im sure THAT wont be revisited later on this season

[velvetstreets]

If you’re seeing Zayn perform for the first time ever in London, how does it feel to be selected by the Universe herself

[medufasa]

Jamal... My husband.. My wife... My babygirl

[crimsonandgoldthieves]

Malik smirked. "You're wearing that thong, butt..."

@toranoya

"I didn't miss this...Malik we both know that isn't true.." Give him the strength not to start a fight over this stupid comment-

[booklovingartist]

Thinking about creating a discord for 1D..

[wrld-revolving]

i asked on twitter but i want you guys opinion too !!

any other dream team artist feels like that when you'll grow out of minecraft men and do original stuff you'll most likely still give your ocs their personality ? for someone thats been into dream team since 2020 its hard to believe i'll be able to get into something without relating it to them in some way, i'm cursed.

does anyone feel this way ? i have a few ocs but the're essentially just tina, dream, sapnap and gerorge in a ng evangelion AU. they are very different from the actual ccs but thats what they started as.

reminds me of how twilight was originally a mcr fanfiction.

[changedxhearts]

“If I’m a monster, what are you?” Y. Bakura to Malik

@kitxkatrp

"..." How was he meant to responde to this? After everything he been through and caused. While yes it had been his Yami he felt to blame himself too. But he wasn't ready to face Bakura or talk to him, not after Ryou words.

They hated him didn't they?

"...Another monster...And... tratior."

[thai-loves-itpattayathailand]

Malik Tillman holds Rangers permanent transfer non negotiable backed by Jurgen Klinsmann at Bayern Munich.The loanee could extend his stay at Ibrox beyond the summer after a run of impressive Light Blues' performances.Malik Tillman has offered a major clue at what would seal a permanent move to Rangers this summer - and it's already been rubber stamped by Bayern Munich icon Jurgen Klinsmann.

[isa-belle1367]

So this is gonna be my AU where all of desmonds ancestors follow desmond around in spirit form (also including other assassins who aren't his ancestors), but this little story is taking place during ac3 when William hit desmond so...ya (this is probably gonna be really bad lmao) also plz do not ship desmond with anyone most of them are related, that's weird

Btw Kass isn't here bc she is still alive, so alexios is here instead

I woke up from the animus, still shocked about what I had heard. Haythem was a Templar.

I always got weird vibes from haythem, but I never thought he would be a Templar.

Over to my left, Altair was sitting on the floor next to Malik, I knew Rebecca and Shaun couldn't see them, not unless they allowed themselves to be seen. Which worked in my favor, I wouldn't even know where to begin to explain this

I wasn't even fully sure what they were or why they were here. At first, I thought it had something to do with them being my ancestors, but with Malik here, I knew that couldn't be the case. Bayek and Aya had also confirmed this.

Altair glanced at me and smiled before going back to his conversation with Malik, which was fine by me because I had more pressing matters to worry about.

"You all saw that, right?" I asked while sitting up.

"Wow," Rebecca looked shocked

"Wow indeed," shaun said, nodding

I glanced to the side, Connor was sitting with his head down. Connor had just started showing up recently, but I already liked him, so it hurt me to see him sad, especially over his father being a Templar.

"The key must be the amulet haythem took from London." I said

Bayek came up behind me. "Your father is behind you."

I nodded, I knew most of my ancestors didn't really like my dad, so they always took it upon themselves to warn me when he was near.

I heard my dad speak up. "We might know what it looks like, but we are no closer to finding it. Desmond, you need to keep going."

I stood, turning to my dad. Next to him, Altair and Malik were now up, glaring daggers at him. Well, everyone was except for Rebecca and Shaun, but Altair and Malik looked ready to gut him.

I could feel their rage, everyone's rage. I guess it comes with having ghosts tied to your soul. You get to feel their emotions.

"Hey, he's your ancestor too. Why don't you hop in the animus?" Normally, I wouldn't have said anything, but it was really hard not too when I felt the anger of 9 people flowing through me.

"Really? That's your response? It's like dealing with a 6-year-old." He stated rolling his eyes

If I thought Altair looked angry before now, he looked furious, but Altair wasn't who I was focused on. It was Connor. Out of everyone, his rage was the strongest. I glanced over and saw Edward next to Connor. At least Edward is there to keep him somewhat calm.

"What is wrong with you, desmond?" William asked, walking around the animus to get closer to me.

I walked over to him, and I could feel my emotions boiling over.

"You wanna know what's wrong? I'm sick of being treated like I'm not even here! Desmond, do this. Desmond do that. Desmond, you better figure things out, or the sun will kill us all.

And I know I was really nice to you, but I'm actually just another Templar plot twist. And yes, I would very much like for you to be controlled by a magic space wizard so that you can murder me. So there's your answer. I'm sick of being your pawn. I thought you might be different, but it turns out you're no better then the fucking Templars."

But before I could even really register what I said and apologize, pain shot through my face. I stumbled back, shocked, and then I was blinded by a bright flash.

I blinked, realizing what I had just said. I knew that those weren't my words coming from my mouth. Well, maybe a few words were mine.

Once the light dimmed, I looked over to see my dad flying to a wall, with Altair and ezio already running towards him with murder in their eyes.

I cursed, sprinting after them

"Altair, Ezio! Stop!" I called out

Luckily, my dad wasn't too far, and I was able to get to him quickly, but the bad news was that Altair and ezio were quicker and already had their weapons drawn. Along with bayek, Jacob, and evie.

"Altair, don't hurt him, you too, Ezio. Bayek, if you shoot my dad, I'm confiscating your bow and Jacob if you throw that bomb. I swear." I called out, just trying to get these fully trained assassins to take a breath and NOT kill my dad.

Altair and ezio frowned at me, clearly disappointed, bayek lowered his bow, and Jacob whispered something to evie.

"Jacob, if you're planning something, stop it."

I sighed, I loved these guys, but they can really be a handful sometimes.

"What they hell was that?" My dad questioned while rubbing his head.

Oh, right, I forgot that to him. He just randomly got blasted across the room, then saw me yelling at seemingly nothing.

I was about to say something, but Alexios was standing behind my dad holding a sword, looking like he was about to spear my dad

I groaned and held my hand out. Alexios rolled his eyes before handing me the sword. It materialized in my hand, I set it over to the side where he couldn't get it before turning back to my dad.

I rubbed my eyes. How the hell was I going to explain this.

Before I could figure out what I was going to say, Malik appeared next to me, but now he didn't appear as transparent. He was still transparent, but you could only tell if you looked long enough. I knew my dad could see him now, too.

He grabbed my face, examining it. "Your nose is bleeding, though it doesn't appear to be broken."

I glanced at my dad, the poor man looked horrified.

I turned to him, pulling away from Malik. I offered a hand to him.

"Why don't you go have Shaun and Rebecca make sure you're not hurt, I'll explain everything in a second."

Malik grabbed my arm, raising an eyebrow. He gave me a look that said, "Are you sure about this."

I nodded, and he let go of my arm. "You're too kind for your own good." He stated in Arabic

After helping my dad up and making sure he could still walk, I turned to Altair and ezio.

"Really? he punched me, and you threw him into a stone wall!" I said exasperated.

Malik handed me a tissue, "Your nose is still bleeding."

"Not the point." I said while I dabbed at my nose with the tissue

I noticed Shaun, Rebecca, and William starting at me. "You know there is no point in keeping yourselves hidden now." I announced to my ancestors.

Jacob grinned, making himself visible along with evie. Bayek and Aya followed, then connor and Edward, and soon everyone was visible.

I glanced back over at shaun and Rebecca, and now they looked scared but also extremely confused. I sighed, I should probably explain everything to them before scolding Altair for throwing my dad.

I began to walk over to them, but bayek appeared next beside me, grabbing my shoulder

"Are you sure you don't want us to....handle your father." Bayek asked in Egyptian.

"No, you are not going to harm my dad mentally, emotionally, or physically." I responded in Egyptian. I didn't think my dad needed to hear that a bunch of skilled assassins wanted him dead.

I walked over to William and the others, ezio and Connor, following closely. I smiled. ezio had been kinda protective over me since he first came here, and while I hadn't gone through connors memories yet, I had a pretty good idea why he was weary of my dad.

"So I guess I should explain."

sorry if this is bad. This is very rushed, but I have had this idea in my head for about a week

Btw in case I didn't name everyone, the assassins following desmond are Altair, Malik, ezio, Aya, bayek, evie, Jacob, Connor, and Edward, (haythem shows up sometimes with shay)

[wyndermere-peaks]

We're all rotten ceaseless watchers, aren't we?

I was watching this video on YT about brainrot. It said that if we continue our current habits of doomscrolling on apps wired like TikTok, we spend a HUGE chunk of our lives wasted away consuming (wink wink) useless information mindlessly. My Brain which has been totally consumed by the Rot (wink wink again) really said, "So we'd all be servants of The Eye at this point lol."

As I pondered on that thought, I realized that this would be a great topic for even just a statement or something. If it wasn't done already lmao I might've forgotten. If it was, it wouldn't hurt to revisit such an issue. (also plz tell me the ep# <3) One of the things I like about TMA/TMagP is how it can touch on so many relevant themes because of its format, even if it's really not the main point of the central plot. A little reminder of reality here and there in fiction wouldn't hurt. It helps, actually. Especially if it's placed in an environment that is a means of escaping reality. At least, for people like me.

I'm not REALLY hoping for or expecting an ep like it, though. These are just my silly ideas. Anyway, here's a quote from the video that I really liked:

"We ignore the big pain in our lives to temporarily numb them with colorful pixels."

This proves that the target audience (me) of that vid has been targetted. Good work, Malik Peace.

[qiekzart]

look at my bad art👍

[plz reblog]

[papaziggy-devblog]

M-malik NSFW alphabet plz... Feed the hungry

Here go .w.

[littlemoondarlingarts]

~plz click for better quality~

@oc-tober2023 day 13 food featuring baby "Theodore" Malik and his dad Jamil Malik

Thank you for teaching me the beautiful art of food

I think of you

Everytime I cook for my own son

I hope that you are somewhere

Proud of me

~Theodore Malik

[strcwberrystateofmind]

looking for the 1

.....x1. I'm looking for 1x1 rps. 24+ and NSFW preferred. The more angst, the better. I've been enjoying playing this green-eyed cutie lately.

Desired pairings in order of most desired:

-Lizzo (plz plz plz plz plz)

-Zayn Malik

I'm also open to suggestions. Like this post if interested!

P.S. this is a side-blog, so you'll be getting a message from my main.

[straight-into-the-animus]

Fluff HC: Rest assure you, Altaïr has a secret room full of fluffy stuffed animals that not even Malik is allowed to enter. His favorite is a green cute froggie named Mr. Hoppy. Days when he's done with anyone's shit, he goes to this room for hours just venting out his bad day to them and later hugged them tightly.

yes ye s yeess s plz

modern day altair has SQUISHMALLOWS on SQUISHMALLOWS and he falls asleep in them and its lovely