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thebrokenmechanicalpencil · 5 months ago
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(Just a quick blurb, not the part two I thought I was gonna do, but that means I'll have to add onto it one day. I don't know if I like it, but I'll check again and maybe edit it if I don't like it later. @quibble-auk)
Tw. Drugs, sad.
He was floating. 
It felt so wonderful. He hadn't swam in so long. Comet moved fluidly through the water as the sun beat down through the green depths. Slipping past him and along his spine the greenery tickled his skin, down the river and around the bend Comet sighed at the familiar sensations. He felt his wings twitch with a sudden need to take flight however as he neared a sand bank. Slowly, for Comet felt no need to move quickly in this place, he followed the urge out of the water and into the pure sunlight. It warmed his skin and made him shiver in pleasure, he hadn’t felt so warm in so long. With ease he crawled up the large stones that guarded the bank, claws on his wings fitting into the well worn grooves. He had done this so many times, he could have done it with his eyes closed. Comet blinked once or twice to clear his vision once he reached the top of his familiar perch. Then continued blinking, the sun seemingly burned brighter, he growled at the almost painful sensation when it grew brighter still. When he opened his eyes again, the warmth was gone.
 Panic almost gripped him when in its place was the cold light of an open door, not his sun. He blinked a couple more times silently praying that this was a nightmare. That he had fallen asleep by the river bend. But no, he felt the hope die as the things began to show themselves around the entrance, haloed in the icy light. Comet felt his eyes begin to burn as he tried his hardest to move, to get away. But seemingly, his limbs refused. His mind did the same, not sharpening or even running faster, as if stuck in mud. All he could muster was a warning growl as one of the Things entered. Its ugly face twisted and mouth moved. Vaguely in the back of Comet’s mind he felt that the Thing, was one he had seen before. Many times at that. Horrible dread came with the realisation that this wasn't the first time he had awoken to that door opening. How many times now? How long had he been in this nightmare? That paranoid part of his brain whimpered as the thing knelt down, hands open in a gentle gesture. Comet’s skin twitched in a memory that he couldn't himself recall. Then it touched him.
Memories of this thing coming and going strained to resurface as Comet willed himself to move. Like it did everytime, his flesh betrayed him. The thing only sighed, pinning him easily to the floor, soft coos echoing around the dark dank room.
With prying hands it poked and prodded Comet’s side and back. He cried out when a particular jab sent pain aching down his spine. The thing stopped before continuing to touch him, those awful noises filling the air. Comet the whole time felt his panic almost touch the surface, before seemingly being pulled back down again. As if some kind of sludge was drowning out his brain. He didn’t realise he was crying until the tears cut cold tracks down his cheeks. As quickly as it had come, the thing began to get up again. Comet felt his muscles instinctively try to stiffen and bunch up, pull himself away and leap for the door, but they only twitched in anxious bundles. He had a chance, he needed to move. Comet’s left foot managed a kick before the thing had him pinned again. As a sob wormed its way out of his throat the thing did something. The something hurt. Badly. Comet roared as an icy pain slowly inched its way up his veins and flesh from his neck. It froze every muscle in place and locked them. Panic still didn't surface properly however, by the time the cold had reached his head his eyes had begun to close. Comet fell into a dark cold void as the drugs took hold. 
The medic sighed deeply once more as he pulled out the syringe with a huff. He had learned very quickly while tending to this creature that you never let it start moving. While seemingly a newspark the organic could still inflict heavy damage. The nearby gladiator, who had come as mostly a security measure, glared from the door, his arm in a thick metal brace from being caught in the organic’s  jaw. It had severed major lines and crushed the thin plating of his inner elbow joint in the few clicks it had locked. 
However when the Master of the Arena was told of the creature’s strength and inflicted damage while not even awake, he laughed, “I knew it was a good idea to buy that thing off those enforcers!” Without another glance he had sent the medic away, already planning the introductory brawl for the creature. Annoyed at the memory, and still angry that he was put up to babysit this thing, the medic ran one final check on the organic’s frame. Its severe injuries had healed rather well, a quick scan revealed. Those rough bleeding gashes and broken bones sealed without hardly a scar. A few more cycles and it could be introduced into the pits without any trouble. If given sufficient time for the sedatives to run their course. The medic scowled as he stood, that's probably what those idiots would do. More than once a Caller had scheduled a mech unfit for battle for a match. Leading to a waste of a medic’s time and resources. Why not just let them kill each other right then instead of sending them back, and doing it a cycle over. He scowled as he surveyed the small organic. It was almost uncanny how much it looked like a young cybertronian, with that thin unprotected frame. He had even caught himself cooing to the thing, trying to soothe it as anybot would.  Even so, slowly, he gently checked that the creature was laying properly to not open any of his wounds, optics scanning the young face. His spark let out a sharp whine at the vulnerable thing, too close to a sparkling for his programming to ignore. A rumble is what pulled him out of his caring stupor, the gladiator at the door looking disgusted. In a sharp movement he snatched up his equipment and made his way for the door.
  As he left the creature’s “room” he was met with curious glances, his security only growling before giving a harsh nod, checking the door’s seals and leaving the medic. Leaving him to the gossiping mechs who not so casually stayed near the end of the hall, heads bowed. He only sighed angrily as he turned on his heel, no.  Knowing those Masters they'll wait till its a full stadium and the creature is as dangerous as it can be. The talk of a new gladiator, young and inexperienced, was spreading like wildfire. 
Why would they mess up a chance like that?
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ketchupchipsaregross · 1 year ago
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cynric · 2 years ago
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people who found my tma art and are following me about it thank you hello i draw something like once every 4 months and it will literally never be tma related again im sorry
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miggylol · 4 months ago
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This is a wheel with 250 fandoms, people, topics, specific words, etc. Spin it once.
Whatever you landed on has completely disappeared from Tumblr. Any posts including or referencing it have vanished, and none will ever be made again. No one else notices its absence, and no one else will ever ask about it.
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shalmonsdraws · 2 months ago
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honkin yappin
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bi-fangirl · 2 months ago
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Yelena having a soft spot for abandoned test subjects 🥹🥹🥹🥹
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sunnysidemage · 3 months ago
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Gojo gives a class assignment
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bubblesthecow · 5 months ago
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Watching Star Wars in chronological order is so funny.
Obi-Wan Kenobi really took one look at R2D2 in the middle of the desert and said “No, Luke, I’ve never seen this fucking droid in my life. Looks like a real bitch though. Not that I’d know. This is my first time meeting the asshole.”
No one in that whole franchise was Gatekeep-Gasslight-Girlbossing quite like “Ben” Kenobi, regular human-man.
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odetokeons · 6 months ago
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♱ Nosferatu (2024) dir. Robert Eggers ♱
+ bonus
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gimme-that-felix-content · 5 months ago
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ihateyougrrr · 2 months ago
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Key difference between archives and protocol
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steveyockey · 1 year ago
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I saw tv glow is like YES the realization you are trans might implode your life and make the world you live in uninhabitable but that will happen anyway if you don’t do anything about it. if you retreat from your own needs and refuse to let yourself resurrect you’re still gonna run out of air and even the tv show that kept you alive at one point won’t be able to bring you back
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starberry-cupcake · 7 months ago
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I was re-watching the little mermaid and it got me thinking: it would have been so cool to be a guest to eric's weddings tbh
this guy's been raving about this mystery girl he says saved him and left him on the beach but nobody believes him, then he found a different girl in the same beach, proceeded to date her for a couple of days in front of the whole town, but then turns up with a different one (allegedly the first one) and decides he's marrying her on the spot
and you're like, sure, I need to see this mess
so you go to the wedding and it's WILD: there's some sort of animal riot, every creature is attacking the bride (including the prince's dog), town date redhead is being carried into the wedding ship in a barrel by a small fish, you're like 'I need to see how this turns out' and then mystery redhead, who was supposedly unable to talk, starts singing???? and talking??? and they're about to kiss???? but then the bride turns into sexy cthulhu???? and the redhead grows a fish tail???? and sexy cthulhu bride drags redhead into the water??????
you are taken ashore while the groom goes to fetch one of the brides, unsure which but all signs point to the redhead that was carried in the barrel, and then there's a storm, and sexy cthulhu becomes gigantic and is wearing a crown and you're like 'work, bitch' while eating snacks and then it's all over and sexy cthulhu disappears
but then there's another wedding announced and you're like 'I'm sure it can't top the first one' but you attend and TRITON shows up too????? myth and legend lord of the sea king triton from the stories????? with a white beard and an 8 pack and the same crown sexy cthulhu was wearing??? turns out he's the FATHER OF THE BRIDE??????? and there are mermaids everywhere, all around the ship, kind of unnerving tbh really really scary situation, but it's fine because triton is making rainbows in the sky and hugging the bride and manipulating water and you're also pretty sure the chef just got decimated by a crab?????
royal weddings should all be like these tbh this prince sure knows how to throw them like nobody else in the disney pantheon
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biggest-gaudiest-patronuses · 3 months ago
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hero/villain showdown but one of them has a spontaneous medical emergency and the battle gets put on hold while their archnemesis drives them to Urgent Care
#it should be like. a hernia. or diverticulitis#something intestinal for maximum Awkward Scenario#and the entire car ride alternates between awkward silence and the driver lecturing their nemesis on the importance of regular check-ups#this is funnier if the hero is the one having the hernia tbh. but both options are Very Good#want to emphasize that it is a 'medical emergency ' that is clearly not extreme enough for the emergency room#and the sidekick/henchperson gets stuck in traffic so the hero/villain stays for moral support#they spend 8 hours in the waiting room playing Uno (it devolves into a screaming match)#at the end of the ordeal one of them vows to burn the hospital to the ground with their laser eye powers#and it's Not The One You Think#oh oh oh! ALTERNATIVELY:#it's an allergic reaction; one of them accidentally poisoned the other by using like. soybean derivative in a tranquilizer dart#emphasis on *accidentally*. yes they were technically fighting but That Wasn't Supposed To Happen#so now they're obligated to take responsibility and Stay In The Waiting Room#(can't decide if it's funnier if it's the hero or the villain stuck in this situation)#(probably the villain)#“why didn't you TELL me you were allergic to soybeans???”#“um because you would use it against me in combat?”#“as opposed to NOT telling me! which has worked out fantastic for you!!!”#villain being genuinely offended bc they have a biochemistry degree and have invented literally dozens of untraceable poisons#they have the scientific skill to poison their favorite jackass in hundreds of ways#(and have done so before! in admittedly non-fatal outcomes but that was by design okay)#but it's “dangerous” to do them the simple curtesy of informing them about a SOY ALLERGY????#above all else they consider themself a scientist#and they're LIVID that their favorite (reluctant) test subject lied about their medical history#“technically i didn't LIE--#“I read you the questionnaire! the very first time i held u hostage i READ YOU THE QUESTIONNAIRE!!!”#“...the what now”#“the MEDI--holy shit you weren't even paying attention were you#i had you bound and gagged over an ACTUAL BUBBLING ACID PIT and you couldn't even be bothered to--#“--so i was obviously a bit BUSY at that moment! I'm sorry i ignored your VILLAINOUS MONOLOGUING while the BLOOD WAS RUSHING TO MY HEAD but
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chloesimaginationthings · 9 months ago
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The day FNAF Charlie Emily was shut out..
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izzi-rads · 1 month ago
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humdrum, bum bum !
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