#neo world // ic

[neomxdness]

❝​🇩​​🇷​​🇦​​🇬​ ​🇹​​🇭​​🇪​ ​🇯​​🇦​​🇨​​🇰​​🇦​​🇱​. ​ 🇩​​🇷​​🇦​​🇬​ ​🇭​​🇮​​🇲​.❝

[soraritsuka]

B-GRADE SALE!!

Hey everyone, I'm having a sale on these items in my shop! It's only through this weekend (till 8/4). I'm kind of pressed for munnys right now, so it would be cool if you could at the very least check out my stuff, or even some of the other items in my shop! 🙏

They're B-Grade, but some of them have such small imperfections that they're probably not even noticeable, to be honest. Everything in this photo is a B-Grade item, so you can see the kind of minor imperfections they may have (mostly some nicks in the edges, some glue fogging or light scratches).

Find them here!

[phantasmalnightmare]

Continued from thread

Gundham's expression turned downcast, at her words, the endless stacks of paper on her desk taking on another meaning. He could piece her unspoken words together, that her week had been no different than his: throwing herself into her work to drown her sorrows, taking little to no respite along the way. By the hint of the whiskey on her breathe, he could tell that she'd had even more assistance in numbing herself than he had, and the guilt immediately hit him.

He tried to brush it off. Surely, she wasn't as bothered by their fight. He knew she cared for him, but there was no way she felt as deeply for him. It was probably just her day to day life as a remnant of despair keeping her down. They all had enough remorse. He didn't quite believe that their quarreling hadn't made things worse for her though. “I quite know that you mean. Since I've woken up, there is much to do, and no time for idle thoughts. Fear not. The Dark Lord needs no rest. Fuhahaha!” The breeder tried to sound confident, not wanting her to know how hard it had been since he'd woken up. He tried to stay busy non-stop, or the flashbacks would start. He would work till he couldn't anymore, his body wrought with exhaustion, but even then when he lay in bed, sleep wouldn't take him. All he could hear were the screams. He wondered if he should remind her that she was a queen and that this crying was unbecoming, just like in the simulation, but in this case, he wasn't going to be executed. He'd been hard on her because he didn't want to die, and he thought he could ease her sorrow at the end at least. He wanted nothing more than to give her the courage to survive the rest of the game and to live on. This time, he wasn't going anywhere. He was able to give her comfort, and he could continue to do so, because he had no intention of leaving her side. Despite his being a Dark Lord, even he needed a good cry from time to time. He'd been doing so more times than he cared to admit after waking up.

He was so sure that Sonia wouldn't want to hug him, that his body tensed, ready for the rejection likely to come. However, not only did she allow him to wrap his arms around her small frame, but she also put her arms around his shoulders. His face turning crimson, he was thankful that she had her head buried into his chest. Although, as she was so close to his heart, surely she would be able to hear how erratically it was skipping. He thought it might beat straight out of his chest at the rate it was pumping, which only added to his embarrassment.

What kind of miscreant was he? Here his friend was, crying. He shouldn't be feeling so elated that she was hugging him like he'd always dreamed of. The Queen smelled of whiskey, tea, and some kind of lavish shampoo, but the smell was nice. Her skin and hair was softer than he'd imagined it would be. As anxious as he felt, he also felt warm and content, as if he belonged right there. “Hah! I did not trust humans long before the simulation, or even as a remnant. I imagine that is how that woman was so easily able to manipulate me.” Between the constant bullying he received throughout his childhood, as well as his abusive father, it was hard to remember ever trusting in people in the first place, though his Mother at least had been loving. That was part of the reason he'd had a preference for animals. “You are different though. Your aura is virtuous. You are also immune to the poison secreted from my body. Otherwise I could never embrace you in such a way.” He tried to explain why he trusted her above the others, suddenly feeling self conscious. “In time, perhaps I will grow to depend on the others as well.”

He wished they could sit like this for the rest of the day. Despite hating to be idle and living a workaholic lifestyle since awakening, for once he felt calm just sitting still. The screaming was quieter than normal, and he suddenly could feel how exhausted he was. All good things come to an end though, and she finally pulled back a bit, her tears now dried for the moment. The feeling of sadness returned a bit as her warmth left him, although she kept her arms around him still, which was unexpected, but he was secretly grateful. He was the type that usually hated physical contact of any kind, so why was it that her touch soothed him so? Gundham thought he'd regained control of his emotions, until she stated with such sincerity that she would open herself to trusting him more. Especially him.

He was suddenly all too aware of how close her face was to his, her eyes peering into mismatched hues. As hard as he tried to reign in his feelings once more, he was certain that his face had reddened to some degree yet again, much to his chagrin. “Y-yes I would like that.” He managed to stammer out, trying to stay focused on the conversation, instead of letting his gaze wander to her lips. He finally pulled his arms away from her, as much as he didn't want to, but he was finding it hard to focus on anything else. “Yes the movies.” He cleared his throat a bit awkwardly, before frowning. There was no way he could take Sonia on a date looking and smelling like he currently did.

“I… uh… I haven't quite finished at the farm for the day.” It wasn't a lie, and as much as he wished he could just take the day off, the animals needed the care he provided. “If time is a construct here, I shall simply arrive back at your abode when the sun dips into the horizon!” He proclaimed. “The theaters seem like a sound location.” He doubted she wanted him in her cabin for so long anyway, just the two of them. It gave him the time he needed to get ready anyway. He stood and headed for the door way. “I shall return, Queen Sonia.” He then headed out of the door and to the farm.

[trio-of-all-time]

ULTIMATE TRIO BRACKET: MATCH #32

[robertmatejcek]

Tableaux Automatique: Ice - 1″:1′-0″ diorama - mixed media - robert matejcek - 2024

“You're as cold as ice… You're willing to sacrifice our love…" - Foreigner - Cold as Ice

Tags

[akkarinthecrystalline]

Also, the emotional roller coaster that was finding Neo's vendetta against Ruby always stupid, but liking her character and not wishing her harm necessarily, to raging and cursing like a sailor while she tortured Ruby, to being oddly peaceful with the prospect of Neo finding herself.

The same with the Cat. Like, they didn't just feel betrayed and cracked from that, no the got a FUCKING broken heart!! Like, come on!!

[ultfan]

@anticutes sent in:

she clasps her hands behind her back, staring out into the horizon of jabberwock island. it suggests endlessness, that there's a world far beyond this place- but she knows it's all a lie. there's no way the remnants would ever get off this island, just like there's no way junko enoshima has come back from the dead. but she's here, and she stores the memories of the real junko and the real cast, and she remembers them almost as vividly as the real one would.

" you used to be soooo different, " she sings, bumping her shoulder into his. " the old you was, like, aaaaall over me! you wouldn't ever leave me alone- talking about eating me or killing me or becoming one with me. that's how lovey-dovey you were! "

she rests her head against her arm, exhaling.

" now you're all oscar the grouch. so boring. " no, that's a lie. she's not bored of him. how could she be? even after his death, he's never failed to pique her interest. " well, i guess i can love this side of you too, komaeda-senpai. "

                     ‶  huh?  ″ annoyed from the second she opens her mouth, looking down upon her as she bumps against his shoulder. he doesn't care about what she has to say, but he doesn't really have a choice but to listen. his remaining consciousness in this program was... strange. he can't help but wonder if this is the him that died not long ago — or if he is merely the remnants of his own memories trapped within the the code. it doesn't matter... there's no getting out of here. so maybe this could be considered his afterlife.

                     it's certainly more hell than heaven.

                     he frowns at her words, rolling his eyes. he wants to say he doubts it — that it sounds ridiculous he would ever do such a thing. but he read those files. he knew how far all of them had fallen. but he's overcome that now. he alone has become the ultimate hope, the one destined to take her down. as long as his luck works in his favor he should be successful.

                     ‶  just spare me.  ″ he doesn't care for her to love any side of him. to komaeda her voice is like nails on a chalkboard, her entire presence was unpleasant to be around. she was irritating him with her pointless words. those memories of his are long gone — her claims mean nothing to him. and he has a feeling she's only bringing this up to get a reaction out of him. yeah, well, nothing will beat his initial enlightenment.

                     he lifts up his left hand, looking down at it for a moment. he did that? ——— he doesn't want to believe something so absurd. but he had no choice. because if everything written in that file is true... he couldn't allow anything out of this program. he doesn't know the specifics, but he's sure she's going to use the graduation program as a way to get out of here. the remnants gave up their minds, bodies, and souls to her. if one of them uploaded this virius... then they probably intended to take that to the next level.

                     this corrupted rehabilitation program was likely going to replace their living consciousnesses with their in-simulation ones. which means it has the potential to override their personalities. — side eyeing the avatar of junko, he can't help but narrow his eyes at her. he sees straight through her.

                     the hand drops, arms crossed, gaze averted. how did she get him to stoop so low...? what did she do to him...? it baffles him that he could ever fully commit to the side of despair. he had to have been doing it for the sake of hope. he had to have been. otherwise... how does that make any sense?

                     ‶  i mean — me? love someone like you?  ″ a puff of laughter exists his mouth. ridiculous. it's so ridiculously absurd. a kindergartener could come up with a more convincing story than that.  ‶  don't make me laugh.  ″

[hopelied]

tag dump!

[jungaji]

CATCH THAT GOMDO! ᵔⰙᵔ | l.hc

synopsis: neo city zoo and aequarium have been fierce competitors for years, fighting to outshine each other. what would happen to the two attractions when you decide to pocket a cute bear keychain lying near the jellyfish display for yourself, blissfully unaware that it belongs to the infamous zookeeper, lee haechan?

pairing: zookeeper!haechan x aquarist fem!reader

genre: social media au (some written parts), rivals to lovers, fluff, humour!!!, slight angst, slow slow slow burn

warnings: explicit language, suggestive/death jokes

authors note: hi hi ive always enjoyed reading smaus so i decided to take a leap and make my own! english is not my first language so please excuse any mistakes i make,, i hope you have fun reading! >.<

status: ongoing (260924)

taglist: open please send an ask to be added jic i miss your reply! :]

MASTERLIST

profiles one | profiles two

prologue

01 | lost and found

02 | we hate him too

03 | haechan's plan

04 | silly mark

05 | ugly ass fishes

06 | too far

07 | the world is healed

08 | apologies

09 | perchance

10 | cheetah lee

11 | we're over

12 | iced americano

13 | what the flip

14 | jaemin wannabes

15 | whats going on mark

16 | dumbasses

17 | minion language

18 | freaky friend

19 | whats a dehet

20 | our son

bonus chapters

01 | gomdo lee's rival

reblogs, likes and replies are appreciated! feel free to send constructive feedback/thoughts in my asks ʕ -ᴥ•ʔ

[neomxdness]

▸ @bctnik said: "I'M NOT--"

❝​🇾​​🇴​​🇺​​🇷​ ​🇼​​🇴​​🇷​​🇩​​🇸​ ​🇸​​🇦​​🇾​ ​🇴​​🇹​​🇭​​🇪​​🇷​​🇼​​🇮​​🇸​​🇪​. ​🇺​​🇳​​🇱​​🇪​​🇸​​🇸​ ​🇮​ ​🇦​​🇲​ ​🇲​​🇮​​🇸​​🇭​​🇪​​🇦​​🇷​​🇮​​🇳​​🇬​ ​🇹​​🇭​​🇪​​🇲​.❝

[neomxdness]

❝​🇾​​🇴​​🇺​ ​🇹​​🇦​​🇰​​🇪​ ​🇹​​🇭​​🇪​ ​🇪​​🇦​​🇸​​🇾​ ​🇼​​🇦​​🇾​ ​🇴​​🇺​​🇹​, ​🇮​​🇳​​🇸​​🇹​​🇪​​🇦​​🇩​ ​🇴​​🇫​ ​🇦​​🇹​​🇹​​🇪​​🇲​​🇵​​🇹​​🇮���​🇳​​🇬​ ​🇹​​🇴​ ​🇬​​🇪​​🇹​ ​🇹​​🇭​​🇮​​🇳​​🇬​​🇸​ ​🇼​​🇮​​🇹​​🇭​ ​🇾​​🇴​​🇺​​🇷​ ​🇴​​🇼​​🇳​ ​🇹​​🇼​​🇴​ ​🇭​​🇦​​🇳​​🇩​​🇸​. ​🇹​​🇴​ ​🇵​​🇺​​🇹​ ​🇮​​🇳​ ​🇹​​🇭​​🇪​ ​🇼​​🇴​​🇷​​🇰​ ​🇮​​🇹​ ​🇹​​🇦​​🇰​​🇪​​🇸​ ​🇹​​🇴​ ​🇬​​🇪​​🇹​ ​🇼​​🇭​​🇦​​🇹​ ​🇾​​🇴​​🇺​ ​🇼​​🇮​​🇸​​🇭​ ​🇹​​🇴​ ​🇦​​🇨​​🇭​​🇮​​🇪​​🇻​​🇪​… ​🇴​​🇹​​🇭​​🇪​​🇷​ ​🇹​​🇭​​🇦​​🇳​ ​🇨​​🇭​​🇪​​🇦​​🇹​​🇮​​🇳​​🇬​. ​🇸​​🇦​​🇩​, ​🇷​​🇪​​🇦​​🇱​​🇱​​🇾​.❝

❝​🇮​​🇹​❜​🇸​ ​🇨​​🇦​​🇱​​🇱​​🇪​​🇩​ ​🇦​ ​🇸​​🇭​​🇮​​🇳​​🇾​ ​🇱​​🇮​​🇻​​🇮​​🇳​​🇬​ ​🇵​​🇴​​🇰​​🇪​​🇩​​🇪​​🇽​⨾ ​🇴​​🇫​ ​🇨​​🇴​​🇺​​🇷​​🇸​​🇪​ ​🇮​ ​🇼​​🇴​​🇺​​🇱​​🇩​​🇳​❜​🇹​ ​🇪​​🇻​​🇴​​🇱​​🇻​​🇪​ ​🇮​​🇹​. ​🇹​​🇭​​🇦​​🇹​ ​🇼​​🇴​​🇺​​🇱​​🇩​ ​🇷​​🇪​​🇶​​🇺​​🇮​​🇷​​🇪​ ​🇫​​🇮​​🇳​​🇩​​🇮​​🇳​​🇬​ ​🇦​​🇳​​🇴​​🇹​​🇭​​🇪​​🇷​ ​🇴​​🇳​​🇪​ ​🇼​​🇭​​🇪​​🇳​ ​🇹​​🇭​​🇦​​🇹​ ​🇹​​🇮​​🇲​​🇪​ ​🇨​​🇴​​🇺​​🇱​​🇩​ ​🇧​​🇪​ ​🇵​​🇺​​🇹​ ​🇹​​🇴​ ​🇬​​🇴​​🇴​​🇩​ ​🇺​​🇸​​🇪​ ​🇫​​🇮​​🇳​​🇩​​🇮​​🇳​​🇬​ ​🇹​​🇦​​🇷​​🇬​​🇪​​🇹​​🇸​.❝

❝​🇳​​🇴​ ​🇴​​🇳​​🇪​ ​🇮​​🇸​ ​🇯​​🇪​​🇦​​🇱​​🇴​​🇺​​🇸​ ​🇫​​🇴​​🇷​ ​🇾​​🇴​​🇺​​🇷​ ​🇭​​🇦​​🇮​​🇷​ - ​🇹​​🇴​​🇴​ ​🇲​​🇺​​🇨​​🇭​ ​🇺​​🇵​​🇰​​🇪​​🇪​​🇵​ ​🇹​​🇴​ ​🇲​​🇦​​🇮​​🇳​​🇹​​🇦​​🇮​​🇳​. ​🇦​​🇳​​🇩​ ​🇼​​🇭​​🇮​​🇱​​🇪​ ​🇮​ ​🇨​​🇦​​🇳​ ​🇦​​🇬​​🇷​​🇪​​🇪​ ​🇹​​🇭​​🇦​​🇹​ ​🇸​​🇨​​🇦​​🇷​​🇱​​🇪​​🇹​ ​🇭​​🇦​​🇩​ ​🇹​​🇭​​🇪​ ​🇧​​🇪​​🇹​​🇹​​🇪​​🇷​ ​🇩​​🇪​​🇸​​🇮​​🇬​​🇳​​🇸​… ​🇵​​🇪​​🇷​​🇭​​🇦​​🇵​​🇸​ ​🇱​​🇴​​🇴​​🇰​​🇮​​🇳​​🇬​ ​🇹​​🇴​ ​🇹​​🇭​​🇪​ ​🇫​​🇺​​🇹​​🇺​​🇷​​🇪​ ​🇮​​🇸​ ​🇸​​🇲​​🇦​​🇷​​🇹​​🇪​​🇷​ ​🇹​​🇭​​🇦​​🇳​ ​🇩​​🇼​​🇪​​🇱​​🇱​​🇮​​🇳​​🇬​ ​🇴​​🇳​ ​🇹​​🇭​​🇪​ ​🇵​​🇦​​🇸​​🇹​.❝

“&– - An out has been given, you merely just refuse to take it. You either express lack of interest in spending the time, or reject a method that ignores that issue. You are your own handicap.”

“&– - Which your lack of effort shows once more, as it does often. Could merely evolve it, but you won't. Anyways, at least I have hair that many are jealous of. Besides, we all know Scarlets paradoxes were better than Violets.”

[komcrebi-moved]

yall is2g I WILL be around, I just gotta shake off this insomnia driven fog ijuhddfg

[sonyaheaneyauthor]

I've almost reached my breaking point with this genocide in Ukraine. I'm older than most Tumblr users, so I was being yelled at in university tutorials in the early 00s for talking about the Holodomor, and being told that "If it happened, Ukrainians deserved it for being Nazis".

I was out there in 2007 when we had the worldwide march for the Holodomor to be recognised as a genocide, only for so many countries (the USA being one of them) to tell us that they won't do it because it might upset russia.

I remember when russia invaded in 2014 and Obama said it wasn't his business, and that russia can decide what happens in Ukraine. And then he sent Ukraine fucking helmets and "hygiene kits" instead of the military aid he was supposed to.

My family in Donetsk walked out of their homes with their lives packed in plastic shopping bags nearly eleven years ago. But people prefer to believe the russian lies that Donbas wants to be part of russia.

I remember sitting at home on the 17th of July 2014, hearing about russia shooting down MH17, and feeling my blood run cold because the initial reports said the aeroplane was full of Americans. Being so sure that the USA might finally live up to the Budapest Memorandum and get involved in the war.

Of course they didn't.

And then the Malaysians went and protested at the Ukrainian embassy, as if they were to blame for being invaded by their genocidal neighbour.

I remember being at a protest at the russian embassy in Canberra just after Crimea was annexed, and the only people who turned up for us were other Ukrainians. Soon after there were massive protests for Palestine and BLM from Melbourne to Dublin and beyond. Ukrainians are too white for leftists and too foreign for right-wingers to care about.

More people dumped buckets of ice on their heads than supported us.

I spent Easter 2016 in a hotel in Ukraine. 8.5 years ago I was the only guest who wasn't a soldier on leave from the war.

Now I go on reddit and see that Americans are discussing how Ukraine "has a neo-fascist problem". Um, you guys just voted for Donald fucking Trump?

Then I see an Australian journalist say that the US election result means that America is "becoming like Eastern Europe". No. Eastern Europeans aren't Nazis. They suffered more under the Nazis than anyone.

We're always on our own. Millions upon millions of Ukrainians have been killed in the last ninety years, millions more sold into slavery in Germany (including my grandparents), hundreds of thousands sent to gulags (including the entire population of my grandmother's village), and hundreds and hundreds and hundreds of thousands dead or missing now, but we're still not seen as worthy of caring about.

I have family members whose dead bodies have been lying on battlefields for over a year. One killed in Bakhmut, a city that no longer exists. Another taken hostage from Mariupol, a city russia bombed to the ground. The mass graves there can be seen from space.

We can't get the bodies back because russia has colonised the area. I have a relative who was moved on from fighting in Vovchansk because there was no point fighting for another city that no longer exists. My relative who was taken hostage in Mariupol was starved and tortured for 2.5 years.

And then last week our city's magazine had a three-page interview with the russian ambassador, explaining why his country "has" to commit genocide in Ukraine. The editor laughed at my aunt when she phoned to register a complaint.

But teenaged tankies on sites like this will mock Ukrainians' deaths, stick a fucking hammer and sickle in their profile, and lecture people like me about things they know nothing about.

The world needs to end its ridiculous love affair with the russian federation.

[howi99]

A Knight second chance 7.5

Pyrrha: *looking at Jaune and Penny walking hand-in-hand together* ... Am i allowed to be jealous?

Blake: You... Do know she basically had her mind fractured and he's doing everything in his power to repair it, right?

Pyrrha: ... Without context, it sounds like a premise from one of your books.

Blake: Mind-break plus healing BY the same guy? *Pensive* ... Sounds like something i'd write about the Rusted Knight. That's hot.

Pyrrha: *frowning* Could we please not imagine my crush having... *Sigh* Nevermind.

___________________________________________

Velvet: So... You want my help choosing a gift for your girlfriend?

Russel: *sheepishly* You're... Kinda the only Faunus girl i know.

Velvet: *surprised* You're dating a faunus!? B-but i thought- weren't you-?

Russel: ... You know, if you thought i was gay, you can just say so.

Velvet: N-no! I thought your gang... Didn't like faunuskind...

Russel: Oh. Ooooh! Well, Sky has a phobia of arthropods-like faunus, that's gonna be fun with my girlfriend, and Cardin... He has history with the white fang, from what i was told by Dove.

Velvet: O-oh! W-well, what kind of faunus is she?

Russel: She's a spider faunus...! Speaking of, she makes beautiful scarfs using her silk, and-

___________________________________________

Roman: *smoking cigarettes, one after the other* Neo, we are FUCKED!

Neo: *binge eating her ice cream*

Roman: Either we help Cinder and bring the end of the world, or we go against her and we fight an armada of grimm!

Neo: *double her speed*

Roman: *doubling the number of cigarettes* We are so DOOMED!

___________________________________________

Nora: *relaxing with Ren* Ah~ It's nice to take a break once in a while~

Ren: *drinking his tea* It's really hot for September, the perfect time to go outside.

Nora: Yeah, we should do that more often. Maybe bring Pyrrha and Jaune?

Ren: Well...

*pan out to the grimm cadavers covering the ground, slowly disappearing*

Ren: You think they like camping?

___________________________________________

Ozpin: *on the phone* Like i said, nothing bad has happened to your son, i just-. Ms Arc, i just wanted to know if anything bad could have triggered fear from him and-... Ghost? Really?.... Make up?... Wearing make up? Ms Arc, what in the gods name have your daughter done to your son!?... What do you mean, you have a book!?!

___________________________________________

Jaune: ...

Penny: *worriedly* W-What's wrong? Are you ok?

Jaune: I dunno, i just felt as if a part of my history i tried to repress as just been dug up.

[neomxdness]

❝​🇸​​🇦​​🇾​​🇸​ ​🇹​​🇭​​🇪​ ​🇭​​🇴​​🇲​​🇴​​🇵​​🇭​​🇴​​🇧​​🇪​.❝

"Girls, please, you're both pretty, can we just drink in peace--"

[waggtoon]

Molly began to tear up too. Her friends were safe. They were all safe. She wrapped her arms around them and hugged them even tighter. The trio of little girls held each other in a ball and wailed together, alone in the alleyway. The kids at school nicknamed them the “Neo Trio.” This was because when they stood side by side, they looked like Neapolitan ice cream. Chocolate, strawberry, and vanilla. Molly, Trixie, and Phoenica. Trixie Roughhouse and Phoenica Fleecity. They were Molly’s best friends. And she loved them more than anything else in the whole wide world.

Drawn and inked by me.

Colors by Will Carroll.

@jelloapocalypse