#not si good this time

[thatsmygirl6612]

FEBUWHUMP DAY FOUR: HIVEMIND

CW: BLOOD, MAJOR CHARACTER DEATH

@febuwhump

Baxter Stockman had upgraded his mousers.

“Faster,” He had said. “Stronger. Better.”

“Able to kill within moments.”

Raphael hadn’t really absorbed the information. He had been too busy trying to decide whether it was more effective to throw his opponent over his shoulder, or into a wall(preferably a hard one).

So when Boxer-Braxer, whatever-gave a loud, terrible, impression of an evil laugh, and pressed a button on a remote control, he was all set to kick his ass.

He wasn’t set for an indefinitely long marathon all over New York City.

“Are- they-” Raphael sucked in a breath. “Still- on our- trail?”

“Unfortunately,” Donnatello answered, clutching a stitch on his side.

Michelangelo was uncharacteristically silent in an attempt to save his breath for running. Donnatello and Raphael glanced at him worriedly, unnerved by his lack of response.

Raphael made eye contact with his older brother. He tried to convey the message of ‘What’s the plan?’, but he probably looked more like ‘I’m depending on my older brother to get me out of this mess.’. Whichever Leonardo interpreted it as, he felt immensely relieved when his eyes hardened, blue pupils darting around, looking for escape. He raised a hand, pointing to a nearby water tower.

“We’ll climb on top of there,” He said, “And take a breather. Be careful, we don’t know what these new mousers are capable of.”

“Destroying stuff,” Michelangelo mumbled. “And being total pains in the ass.”

Raphael’s mouth twitched, but he didn’t comment.

Having reached the tall metal structure, Raphael brought up the rear as they climbed up the rusted ladder. Upon reaching the roof, Donnatello flopped down, taking care to not fall off.

“Ugh… I’m exhausted.” He sighed.

“No time for rest,” Leonardo warned. “They’re coming up the ladder.”

In a split second’s decision, Raphael realised that they weren't going to win, camping up here and fighting them until they were swarmed.

What if he…

“Raph, you better not be thinking what I think you’re thinking,” Michelangelo breathed, wide-eyed.

Raphael jumped off the tnk, into the swarm of mousers waiting below.

He crushed the first two, and stabbed the next with his sai.

Kick.

Stab.

Spin.

Repeat.

The steady rhythm of battle was almost comforting. He felt like he was in a trance.

A mouser jumped at his face, steel maw agape.

Well, if he was going down, at least he was going down saving his brothers.

The sharp blades closed down onto his neck, crushing his windpipe. Blood gurgled out of the wound, and Raphael found himself coughing and trying to breathe air that would never come.

Distantly, he registered his brother’s screams.

He collapsed to the concrete of the rooftop, metal feet treading over his body.

The electronic beeps and whirrs emitting from the small machines slowly faded into black…

[randomfandomss]

Through Thomas’s Eyes

Inspired by the fic Divine Revelations of Love by Piersanti.

Read it here

[fleetwoodsnakk]

happy season 3 week, have some memes 🙃

[queenlucythevaliant]

have you ever heard it? can you remember?

i. The gulls were crying. The gulls were always crying, in her memory. Whatever far off places Susan travelled after her family was gone, she always came back to the sea.

ii. The beach at Cair Paravel was the first place in Narnia where she really felt at home. She'd wade into the water with her eyes shut and feel she could be in England, on holiday with her mother and father. She'd open her eyes, and there would be waves cascading endlessly towards her.

iii. Before long, she knew every tidepool, every shoal.

iv. There weren't any bathing suits in Narnia, but no one seemed the least scandalized when Susan took to swimming in her underthings. There wasn't anything else for it, and she had to swim. She just had to.

v. She wasn't the only one of her siblings to love the sea, of course. Edmund loved sand and sailing and reading on the beach, and Peter liked to gaze out at the ocean and think. Lucy spent even more time at the beach than Susan did; she would rise before dawn and sit on the rocks as the sun rose over the waves. Susan was never sure whether her little sister was there to greet the sunrise, or to wait for Aslan.

vi. But for Susan, it was sense-memory. Water was water, wherever she was, and it always reminded her of home. She'd go out past the breakers, pull her limbs into a familiar breast stroke, and she'd feel like she was everywhere she loved all at once.

vii. Aslan came, and she was soaking wet to greet him. He laughed, in his lion-ish way, and didn't mind at all when Susan embraced him.

viii. Somehow, Aslan never got drenched from his journeys across the sea, but he was damp as though with mist. The scent of salt and brine clung to him, an overtone to that fierce, wild smell that was his own. Susan breathed in deep, those two scents she loved most in the world.

ix. In England, back at school, she'd go to the swimming pool and imagine she was in Narnia.

x. It wasn't the same, of course. The swimming pool at her school had no crying gulls, no smell of salt, no cascading waves. There was no Aslan coming towards her from the T-line at the other end of the pool. But if she submerged herself completely, Susan could imagine.

xi. She swam with her eyes shut too often, and her coach was growing irritated. It was affecting her times in practice, which would bleed over into competition if she wasn't careful. Somehow, Susan couldn't be bothered to care.

xii. One weekend, she and Lucy snuck away to visit the boys, and they all went down to the lake to reminisce about Narnia. When Lucy and Edmund spoke of their summer sailing the eastern sea, Susan was positively stiff with jealousy. Yet when they all dove into the water in the end, her heart pounded out a rhythm of home, home.

xiii. Six years after her last trip to Narnia, Susan hadn't touched a bow in four years. She still went swimming every week.

xiv. After the railway accident, she went to live by the sea. She missed her family, and she couldn't stand to live in the places they had lived. She wanted to forget.

xv. Susan had missed the salt air. She had missed the waves. There was a feeling of home by the sea that she couldn't quite place; a soothing echo of long ago dreams and fairytales.

xvi. But there were the gulls crying, "Can you remember?" and it broke her heart all over again.

[derelictdumbass]

Before we got blessed with Grim's jammies I doodled what I thought they'd look like as well as my Sunshines jammies to match, totally gonna have to do a new doodle of them with Grim's actual pj's and update Sunshine's bc their vibes have evolved since I first made him <3

[popdrop]

The monk gave a small smile. “This is merely the result of my observation, but you seem to enjoy mentoring those young sorcerers.”

Sukuna groaned. “Not you, too. Did Gojo send you here?”

Chapter 35, A Gentler World.

[odd-chips]

"When Tim bolted out of the photo booth, I had no idea where he could have gone. Apparently he nearly got sick on someone's shoes before dipping out the back door. "I caught him smoking outside. (He's supposedly trying to quit, but I noticed he'd picked the habit back up again recently) I wanted to scold him about it, ask him what made him fall off the wagon, ask him what was wrong. "But when his head snapped up to glare at me... it sounds silly, but I don't know. It didn't even seem like it was Tim looking back at me. I just left him to it. He seemed like he needed the space."

The first month or so after getting cursed, things would be real rough for not only Tim, but Ratman as well.

When he first shows up, Ratman just sort of has a normal rat brain and doesn't realize how freakishly large he is. As time goes on though, he starts to soak up life experience and gain more human-ish consciousness (because he's got a human-ish brain mixed up in there), but at the beginning, he has regular rodent freak outs about loud sounds, weird smells, and as seen at this infamous New Year's party, flash photography.

He gets better about it eventually, but for the first little while, Tim has no idea what these sudden panic attacks are about. He'll find out soon enough though. :)

And for funsies, here's the 4 panels so you can flip through them like I like doing, haha.

[cinamun]

Previously | Next

Lot Credit: @pixelglam *chef's kiss*

[hephaestuscrew]

Who says the episode title phrases in each episode of Wolf 359?

I've created a spreadsheet to show which character says the episode title phrase (i.e. the words which form the name of that particular episode) in every episode of Wolf 359. Graphs summarising this data can be found below, but to look at the full spreadsheet in all its glory, and see the progression through the series, you can follow this link: https://docs.google.com/spreadsheets/d/1cQLkhxbDAItU6rdiUAYGn54FXXxYC-JXlCmP_Dqe9FA/

(Please note: I’ve focused here on which character first speaks the exact title phrase within the episode itself. In some cases, this is not the only - or the most significant - time that the title phrase is spoken.)

EDIT: This post previously stated incorrectly that "the devil's plaything" is not said in Ep57. In fact, it is said by Pryce (through Minkowski). Thank you to @yaghoulghosty for pointing this out!

Season breakdown graphs below the cut...

[colfy-wolfy]

lilypad(Moon×Sig)? 🥺

is it obvious that this one's my favorite ?

although I hc that sig is a dude-ish (demi maybe?) and moon is gorl, I also hc moon being bi and sig being trans plus bi so it still counts as queer !

Reminder that I won't be doing ragequit or anything involving inv! nothing against these ships, I just personally don't feel comfortable with them

[musicalyeetreblr]

Grinch movie gelphie doodle for Christmas

[spiraling-stardust]

CHORUS YOU ARE ON ACT 2 STOP HAVING THEORIES

[stinkypeanutbutter]

i feel like Aiden was such an animation meme kid

[pupyuj]

Did you see wifey's performance?

YESSHDHDJCKS very embarrassed to admit that i moaned every time i saw that screenshot in my twitter timeline UMMMM! 😭😭😭 on one hand i needed karina to MOVE but on the other i needed to be in between them SORRYYY 😶😥

[jellyjamheadobb]

Not this being me at a local grocery store earlier :D

[dormiloncito]

OH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!