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[the-insanity-of-mojiru]

Another year's gone by, huh... I sure drew a lot.

I've been playing around with color a lot more this year.

[niftukkun]

Joy in Bodily Reverie~

[Little Gods and Passing Beasts AU, aka roleswapped rain world ;; more under the cut]

iterator gourmand!! almost not at all relevant to the actual aus story but She Brings Me So Much Joy

somewhat of a chasing wind equivalent? he features in a few lore pearls and is a respected member of the sunburn local group but. they arent really relevant to the story at all lmao.

well whats up with JiBR? well first eir usually called Joy. ae was built to find the connection between food, karma, and the meaning of gluttony - after the ancients all ascended though pip dropped the whole charade and revealed bun was actually. kind of a heretic lmao. hun believes that the meaning of life and the cycle is to celebrate life in the planet and savour the luxuries in life (especially if it was hard-earned luxuries), not try to leave it all behind in a meaningless pursuit of... whatever the ancients wanted out of ascension. Joy never understood. Joy is glad she never understood. in the sunburn local group, Joy is the most mature and mentor-like by a long shot. hes the goof you always listen to, even if they arent using seniority privilege ey just have a Vibe of Listen To This One. ae are usually the peacemaker too, promoting open and honest communication and constantly keeping in contact with everyone. Joy was also the one to tell the local group about Redamancys situation being leaked. by the FP twins of all iterators too - what happened there? how did they both think that was a good idea?

[blueheartedmayor]

OOC

[ft-nostalgia]

You know what I fucking hated? Spoilers for Crisis on Infinite Earths, but barely. I HATED hearing Helena call the Batfamily the Batfamily in actual canon on fucking screen. That shit made me cringe so hard I popped a joint in my back. Screaming crying throwing up in the worst possible fucking way. Nasty. Narsty, even.

[atimebomb]

@spinxeret starter call X

"That was really something. I'm just glad that spell didn't carry you into that extra universe. There was a lot going on." The story of his adventure to the other universe hadn't been too long - it was only about a day that he'd been gone, but the disappearing act had to be annoying by now. He was usually pretty good about at least letting MJ know when he'd be gone late. There just hadn't been any time to warn her this time around.

[the-mortal-incorrects]

sorry for liking every single one of your posts. in my defense this is a good blog

Idk when you sent this, I only just saw this. But dw about liking things. I'm glad people like this :D

[blacksurvivalnostalgichanges]

assorted no-context spoilers from the fanfic

because i havent written it for a while and im getting. idk. abstinence? so i just started collecting screenshots

[ikkaku-of-heart]

@pxison asked: (Deity verse Reiju) "Apologies for my brothers, they don't seem to know when enough is enough." She says softly to the goddess of light that has happened upon a scene of utter travesty. The handiwork of her fellow calamities no doubt, and it was up to her to collect the casualties that resulted from it all. "Those that remain could really use a shining light in their darkest hour and I am ill-suited to provide that guidance." Unprompted

Of all of the Horsemen, Death was the one Ikkaku could find most tolerable, surprisingly enough. Reiju was far less wretched than her brothers, to be sure. She understood her purpose. She didn't revel in the misery she created and leave a mess for the likes of Ikkaku to clean up. Reiju was Death, yes, but she respected the lives she took and sought to guide the souls to their deserved afterlife, just as Ikkaku guided the living. They were similar and held a mutual respect for the necessity and value of their respective duties.

It was why Ikkaku couldn't get angry at her, as much as she'd love to scream and rage and unleash her fury at something. Reiju was not the guilty party. Yes, she had caused some of this, but her domain was a natural side effect of Conquest, War, and Famine. If nothing else, she was the one who put an end to her brothers' "fun" whenever they were unleashed.

"Thank you," the Lady of the Light sighed, looking around at the desolate city that had once thrived. Bodies and rubble littered the streets. Smoke and distant cries still filled the air. Pain and suffering was so thick one could almost taste it. It made the goddess' stomach turn. "Your brothers...they did a number on this place. Worse than usual, from the looks of it. But humans are resilient. I'll show them the way, and they'll rebuild their lives, then their city, and once again thrive." It was said as much to herself as it was to the other goddess. A reminder to them both.

Turning, Ikkaku met Reiju's eyes, her gaze sympathetic and soft smile encouraging. "And don't sell yourself short. You might not be able to guide the living, but I admire your dedication to the dead. Your changes would be just as lost as mine without you. Death is the natural end to any journey, whether your brothers are involved or not. Though I sure as hell wouldn't mind them being less involved for the next century or so."

[invncibleiron]

@bokketo is about to get all the starters (Rhodey)

Tony had been laying in bed for close to an hour, memorizing a shadow on the ceiling, before he finally gave in to the truth that he would not be sleeping tonight. He got up carefully, aware of the squeaking of the bed and of the floor under his feet as he patted down the hall toward Rhodey's room. Tony was thirty-five years old, but he felt like a child sneaking out after curfew; Mrs. Rhodes always had a way of making him feel that way. In fact, Tony wasn't sure he'd ever felt the way he did in the Rhodes' home--like he was someone that needed caring for, someone worth worrying over.

It was irresponsible to be here, reckless even. The short way of putting it was that Tony's life had become a bit of a mess: an ex employee had stolen a handful of Tony's personal designs and used them to wreak havoc overseas, and though Tony had tracked him down and gotten back every last lug nut, his company's stocks had plummeted and the board of investors was coming for his blood. Then there was the little fact that he'd fallen off the wagon and been photographed by paparazzi leaving a bar, that he'd publicly been dumped by Janet Van Dyne just days after, that the VR world he'd tried to make as entertainment had--like so many things he'd made--been weaponized, and now Tony was facing more lawsuits than he could name.

Falling off the radar for a bit had seemed like a good idea, but he never should have let Rhodey talk him into coming here. No paparazzi had followed him yet, but what if they did? What if they came knocking down Mrs. Rhodes' door just because she'd made the damning mistake of taking pity on him?

Tony pushed open Rhodey's bedroom door quietly. "You awake?" he whispered. God, he hoped he was awake.

[atimebombarcarchive]

@eternalzenith liked for a starter X

"If you keep flying like that, you're going to crash us into an asteroid field." They aren't exactly friends at this juncture - allies is more adequate than acquaintances - but that doesn't mean she's going to let him lead himself into danger, since being on the same ship means she'd end up in the same ditch, if he continues to fall asleep while simultaneously being the pilot. The others were asleep, there was a clear autopilot feature or, better yet, she, who did not sleep near as often or near as long as the others. "Only Groot might survive that."

[feralnumberfive]

This is what it looks like when you drive past a car that has their brights on and a headlight out

[oblivionlotus]

//appy-polly-loggies for being quiet! My birthday is coming up in 2 weeks & my family surprised me with furniture I've been eyeing. I've been redecorating the past while on-off as funds allow, so I was over the moon to get the bits I was saving for! Until I had to assemble everything. I'm in bits again & recovering. I pulled a muscle on the right side of my back from the effort & fuck me, it had to be connected to my fat arse so it hurts even when resting! Missing ye & sending hugs 💜 also I made a new disco profile. Mutuals can ask for it. I won't rp there but ooc chats & plots are welcome. Also also one of the bobbles from a pair of my socks came loose so I gave it to my ferret & guys she actually snuggles with it in her hammock 🥹

[skrunksthatwunk]

about to start queuing like 1000 posts i have in my drafts for no reason ✌️✌️

[mystiika]

shin tag drop

[doodlingwren]

Aughhghghh still busy <3 sorry for the late replies to comments and such lol bye <33333

[atimebomb]

❛ it’s okay, you can touch me. i won’t break. ❜ - @beingabadass sent a MEME

He's not so sure about that, considering. Of course he didn't know the extent of the damage, even after the fact, but he had known, at the very least, that Rhodey was alive. That, coupled with a couple of years of separation, Sam being on the run with the others, while not exactly a picnic, wasn't even remotely close to what he must have dealt with in the meantime. "No, I was already responsible for that." At least, almost. The vaguest of reassurances that he was alive was all Sam had been given after he had been put on the Raft, and even after that, it was too dangerous for any of them to make contact. "I knew you were alive, but that's all I knew."