#queue like a butterfly

[nobodysuspectsthebutterfly]

Because nobody ever suspects the butterfly...

[solarpunkani]

Not to say I'm cooking but I might be cooking

(Note: in this context, 'cooking' refers to 'combining 2 crochet patterns to make a cooler pattern, ie a hooded cloak consisting of butterfly stitches)

[evorathesylvurr]

Hm. Perhaps i should make a tag specific for Elpis (my limbus self insert) so that if i get followers they can filter out my cringe.

If anyone is interested in them:

This is them ^_^ their name is Elpis and they���re based off of Pandora’s box since i tend to go for names that start with E for my self inserts (E and S names, for Evora and Sora lol)

Their whole deal is that they had a class (its either a class or an orphanage, haven’t decided) where they spent most of their time w/ the vices in the box until the Bad Things Happened (tm) and Elpis is the only one left :(

They love faust. they are very sweet together and it is very autistic.

They're very much nonbinary and use they/them but they’re often referred to as a girl/by feminine terms (for an example in a oneshot i wrote of them, they are called "faust's girl").

Elpis is a character outside of the fact that theyre a self insert/self ship oc!! Their whole thing is flower language and that’s the a big thing in the way they express their (platonic!!) feelings towards the other sinners.

One of the little flower language things they do is at the end of a sinner’s canto is give them a flower that has a meaning relevant to them… i have a small list and reasons on my Elpis google doc but i dont have that available atm because mobile tumblr is weird lol.

Their little icon is meant to be both a flower and a butterfly! I didn’t want to just go with butterflies since butterflies mean hope BUT butterflies are already kinda taken by *checks notes* ryoshu’s icon, and every single ardor moth and other butterfly/moth themed abnormality.

Also the skirt is very much not super efficient in battle but hey. It works for them. and also they refuse to get rid of it.

Their primary weapon is an olive branch type thing with a lantern at the end. Like the SINGLE most stereotypical staff lantern thing. it also has a branch that they weave medicinal herbs onto :3

The lantern has easy break glass panes, though there is no door. The way the lantern works is they have to reset the Greek fire like substance (half a copout on what it actually is composed, half because Greek fire is interesting, and also half because she's from greek mythology), relight the candle carefully, and then put the panes back in. Her Big Attack(tm) lore wise is them smacking the enemy with their staff and the lantern shatters onto the enemy. I guess combat wise it would be a one time use inflict bleed & burn. like

[on hit] inflict x burn, inflict y bleed (can only occur once an encounter)

They still do damage just no burn/bleed :3 this is for balance purposes (and gameplay/lore integration because DAMN the PMVerse is great at that shit keep it UP /pos)

However because theyre really easily startled if you approach them from behind and they don’t see you, they have a really nasty habit of “swing first, ask questions later”. It’s to the point on the Elpis google doc i literally have a table of how many times they’ve set a sinner on fire by accident (as well as how many on purpose). It’s a source of comedy until it’s Not.

[thevalicemultiverse]

To VD:

There is a legend of a legendary swordsman who was apart of a great war known as the Magic War. This swordsman was known everywhere in the medieval times as the most skilled and powerful swordsman in the world. Some legends say that he could awaken the spirits of the dead to accompany him in battle. He was also known as the Butterfly Spirit Swordsman.

Do you know what the amazing thing is?

His name is Vincent...

Vincent Van Dort.

Cuddlepile

Victor: [blinks a few times] What -- really?? I -- er -- I genuinely don't know what to say here. I've never heard of a Vincent in my family tree...but then again I don't know much about the Van Dort family line in general, really. Goodness, though, it would be interesting if we were related...

[munibani]

peaking his head into the rather large meeting room , b-127 or now known as bumlebee let his optics rest on their leader . mostly someone who had pretty much saved him from the sub level fifty . funny time how much that was possibly a week ago . now look at them all , it was changing as they took steps . fractions happened . everyone was all one was now in different groups .

from what he had understand they were now called the autobots , he liked the name ! way better than what he had in mind ( cough badassatrons squad cough ) , and now the decepticons . it didnt set well with him when he watched the two beings that he grew so fond of grow so apart , they were like family to him , though bumblebee wouldnt say it - it broke his spark .

it broke him when those own hands had raised against him hurting him . he forgives - the little guy always does after-all it was just a fit of rage right ? watching it all happen as it did - it burns into you . bit this wasnt about him , far from it . it was a talk he wanted to have with orio- no thats not his name anymore .

optimus prime . that was his name now .

" hey ! there you are ! i been looking for you optimus ! " he spoke waving his hand to him as it turned into a knife once more , letting out a nervous laugh as he sheaved it back again . got to get used to that . really get used to the feel like transforming . " say you got a second to talk ? i mean - if you are busy i dont mind waiting for you ! i know with you being the big bot now everyone well . . . everyone needs you ! looking out for your guidance now - "

he trailed off , rubbing his servos together in a nervous tick he had started to develop when it came to figuring out how to word what he wanted to say . with him being at his side now he was trying to figure out how to appear , in his optics more mature ? if that was what he was trying to say . not how others are still trying to get used to him . being locked down there for so long it takes some time to gain the social ques . " not that its a bad thing ! i just ha ha - im kinda of glitching this up arent i ? "

@tiris (hi dad love son)

[survivalxofxthexfittest]

@rioreeve

[catamount-collections]

Waterlogged Hearts

[TW: None applicable]

Their coupling had been brief but intense, passionate and strange and mystical. His few dalliances with other women could not compare, to the point that he could hardly fathom ever laying with another.

But as his men help to haul him back onto the ship's deck, he's forced to wonder. Did he make the right choice? The siren had seemed so earnest and sweet, for a creature of legend, much less one whose kind most often feasts on the flesh of men. He's certain no one would believe him if he told them what happened, and he finds that settles...oddly upon him.

---

His father hadn't believed him any more than his men had, and neither did his brothers. But he supposes that doesn't truly matter, not unless the siren bears a son. And even, that assumes she would keep her word.

He puts it from his mind, focusing on his duties as a prince - second son or not, he's busy enough to keep him well occupied.

---

Months pass, and then a year. He sees neither hide nor hair nor scale of the siren.

Sometimes, though, when he walks the shore, he swears he hears a few lilting notes of a familiar song from the deep.

---

It's on one of those walks which have become habit now that he sees her. He goes stock still, staring into eyes he has not seen in nearly fifteen months. He hears his elder brother, who has accompanied him on his walk today, say something of little import - his name, maybe, or a query, but he pays it no heed.

His boots come off before he really thinks about it, his socks following before he rolls up the legs of his trousers. His brother definitely calls his name this time as he wades into the water, going as deep as his waist before he's face to face with the siren.

She's as beautiful as she was that night, but it's not her ink black hair or gleaming amber eyes that catch his eye. No, it's the six month old babe wrapped in some sort of woven kelp blanket and cradled in her arms that captures his attention so utterly.

And as she offers the child to him, he notices the sling made of the same kelp, surely swaddling another child. But that one she keeps carefully beneath the waves.

"Have you named him?" He asks, his mouth dry and his mind feeling as if it's full of cotton as he accepts the child from her arms.

"No. I thought you would wish to," She says, her gaze not on his face but on the babe now in his arms. She had not told him what her kind usually do with sons, but given the bittersweet expression on her face...his grip tightens on the child.

"...and the girl?" Her gaze flicks to his face when he asks, but he does not falter. He cannot.

"I have named her Amaranth." The siren dips further into the water to gather the girl from the sling, careful to keep her beneath the surface but allow him this glimpse. "She cannot breathe air yet."

The explantion makes something within him relax and tense in the same moment, but he simply nods.

"I want to know her," He says, tongue heavy with things unsaid. "Return here. Yearly. ...please."

The siren regards him quietly for a moment, then lets her gaze drop to the babe in his hold.

"Tell me what you will name him and bring him to the visits." Her condition is an esay one - he wouldn't want to keep her from her son.

"Caius. He'll be named Caius. We'll see you here next year." He watches as she nods, casting him and his son one last glance before she disappears below the waves. He lingers for another few heartbeats, staring out at the glittering waves, before adjusting his hold on his son and turning back to the beach where his gobsmacked brother awaits. A small, fleeting smirk pulls at his lips.

Perhaps his father will believe him now.

[anipgarden]

Catch me out here making posts on how to collect milkweed seeds because I'm hoping at least SOMEONE out there has good luck

*collapses to the ground* my fuckin swamp milkweeds got Heat Waved and barely even flowered, let alone got pollinated.... I'll have to see if my root stock ones or Swampy even come back next year, but this year definitely isn't the Year of the Ani Swamp Milkweed Success

[solarpunkani]

You’ve heard of ‘Ani cooking with the pomegranate crochet bag idea’ now get ready for

Crochet lilypads

Crochet lilypad pillow

Crochet lilypad drink coaster

Crochet lilypad shaped blanket

You may be noticing a pattern

[myriadxofxmuses]

@7ndcvils

[dangeress]

tag drop one: ooc.

. ･ﾟ  out of danger    . . .  ooc . 

. ･ﾟ  would you do it for a scooby snack?    . . .  wishlist . 

. ･ﾟ  sting like a bee    . . .  answered . 

. ･ﾟ  float like a butterfly    . . .  threads .

. ･ﾟ  sealed with a kiss    . . .  letters .

. ･ﾟ  someone’s popular    . . .  texts .

. ･ﾟ  tied up at the moment    . . .  queue .

. ･ﾟ  daphne blake enthusiast    . . .  mun .

. ･ﾟ  hot ! mega hot ! queen hotness !    . . .  promo .

. ･ﾟ  she needs no saving    . . .  saved .

. ･ﾟ  tied up at the moment    . . .  positivity .

. ･ﾟ  a clue for you    . . .  psa .

. ･ﾟ  sit still and look pretty    . . .  sp .

. ･ﾟ  not in danger ; I’m the danger    . . .  prompts .

. ･ﾟ  fresh avacado ! where are you !    . . .  shitposting .

. ･ﾟ  from between the pages    . . .  art .

[thevalicemultiverse]

Fallout Of Darkness meets Secundus

Secundus Victor: [staring at his counterpart] ...the Army??

Fallout of Darkness Victor: [grimacing] I -- I didn't want to join up. The draft came, and Father decided that he wasn't going to get me out of it -- wanted to make a man out of me or -- something like that. [sighs] All that happened is that I ended up hating the American government.

Secundus Alice: It is rather odd hearing what's become of your accent...also, we're focusing on that rather than he's from how many years in the future?

Secundus Victor: Doc and Marty have a time machine, so that's a little easier to accept...also, you haven't asked your other self about being a vampire.

FoD Alice: I think we're all trying to focus on one weird thing at a time here. Like you apparently being some sort of mad genius who can make his own butterflies.

Secundus Victor: Heh, yes, good point...what sort of butterflies do you have in your world?

FoD Victor: I -- haven't actually seen any yet. And knowing what's become of the rest of the insect population, they'd probably be giant monsters trying to attack me on sight.

Secundus Victor: ...So, um, I should probably warn you now that I have a riding butterfly, and he does sometimes jump on people...

[amastelaire]

hmmmm

OC ask meme: drawing studies

Tag the post with the names of your Original Characters when you reblog it, so that people can request a specific one, if they want to.

🖐️ - draw your OC’s hand or hands. What’s distinctive about them?

🥾- draw your OC’s boots. Not shoes - boots. In what circumstances do they wear them?

💃 - character in their dance, party or wedding outfit.

🐝 - character with their daemon (or animal familiar.)

🌈 - represent the colour palettes used in your OC’s clothing.

🎨 - represent the colours you use to draw your OC - hey, this might be a useful reference…

👶 - OC in their youth; or, if they didn’t have one, at the beginning of their journey; this may be shown as background.

👵 - character shown older, or if they do not age, at the end of their journey; this may be shown as background.

🗝️ - character depicted with something revealing of their personality, secrets or motivations.

👜 - Personal items carried by or associated with your OC, in an arrangement, labelled.

🦺 - character’s work uniform or work outfit. If they don’t work, reinterpret or take 🎭

🎭 - character study (happy) and character study (sad), presented together.

🪞- draw character with a mask or mirror used to represent an aspect of themselves.

🤟 - drawing representing the culture, native language, national origin, or other formative influence of the character.

🏇 - drawing based on most recent emoji + your character.

[munibani]

@tiris sent: ❛  are you always this straightforward with strangers ?  ❜ // said lovingly for b from orion

" Yeah ! I mean we are all friends right ? " B looked at Orion smiling, sure sometimes others get mad or annoyed with him with things at time spiraling out of control for him. But it was nothing he couldn't handle!

" They are just you know - get a little mad. Possibly a fight ensues. Kicked out from wherever I was. Rinse wash repeat! I know not everyone means it! " It did sting at times, when it did happen. He's just smaller than most of nearly everyone that was around him, and possibly wanting to have one friend.

" Everyone has someone they can trust to know that no matter what happens they got their back right? I got that too! It just, you know, took a while for that to happen! So, I wear the scars I gained with pride!" He was happy he had someone in his life that viewed him as an equal, not a lower lifeform, a nothing. No one should ever have to feel like that.

[cineatros]

જ⁀➴°⋆ Love Me Like A Friend ୨ৎ Daniela Avanzini

“Every night you're sleeping in my bed”

“Every morning you're fucking with my head”

୨ৎ synopsis. When Katseye’s main dancer, Daniela Avanzini makes her debut, no one is aware of her secret friends-with-benefits arrangement with chart-topping producer and singer Y/N L/N—a relationship they’ve kept under wraps due to Daniela’s strict no-dating rule. However, as rumors circulate about Y/N’s supposed affairs with other women, and her enigmatic song lyrics appear to reflect Daniela’s mixed signals, tension starts to build. With public speculation intensifying and jealousy brewing behind closed doors, their closely guarded secret is on the verge of unraveling, compelling them to face what they truly mean to one another.

୨ৎ tags. fluff, crack, smau, little writing, friends with benefits, sexual jokes, mention of substance and alcohol, toxicity, red flags, tiny bit of angst, profanities, kys jokes, friends-lovers, suggestive themes.

୨ৎ pairing. daniela avanzini x producer!reader

୨ৎ guests. billie eilish. renee rapp. ph1 ( hwang intak ). enhypen ( lee heeseung ). katseye. other celebs.

"Every morning you love me like a friend"

୨ৎ status. ୨ৎ finished. (02-01-25)

୨ৎ author's note. This is an original work of smau, and is written for entertainment purposes only. Any names or characters, businesses or events or incidents, are fictitious and for the lore the place is going to be in Los Angeles. The characters identity have no relation to the actual persons/portrayers— and are solely based on the author's imagination. Don't bother looking at the timestaps 'cause it's not that important unless stated and also the face claim would be random masc peepz at pinterest so ctto. taglist is also open.

୨ৎ in queue never be the same - camila cabello, mgk; wicked games - kiana lede; into it - chase atlantic; echo - the marias; heaven - julia michaels; after hours - the weeknd; butterflies - denise julia; easy - haven, wild

୨ৎ profiles. gaybies pop dani-thology '25 pop dani-thology '25 2.0

୨ৎ chapters

01. hear me out

02. such a tease

03. win streak

04. spoil her too much

05. dropping by

06. my girl

07. stereotypical lesbian

08. any guess?

09. THE sabrina carpenter

10. GOT IT.

11. MIDNIGHT

12. in a relationship

13. lunch

14. jealous dani

15. infinity stones

16. just friends

17. lay low

18. surprise collaboration

19. perfect chemistry

20. are you even real?

21. can't with you

22. meet up again

23. short n' sweet

24. another pop base

25. jenna ortega

26. DANI OVULATING

27. are they dating?

28. TASTE MV

29. toxic

30. let her go

31. consecutive days

32. echo

33. its all over now

34. cure my boredom

35. simps in my tweets

36. pack it up

37. tsunami

38. is it really over?

39. make me fall in love again

40. dream

41. lovesick (the end!)

taglist: @haerinkisser @altaroflux @kristalag@1luvkarina @p1hbrook @xochitlisbest @peanutbutterlover05 @goofymickeyr @ourlovesarang @meizinisnumberone @linnnsworld @bandaidss320 @meiphobic @yeetaberry127 @urmom2314 @chaepu @leotapes @gtfoiydlyj @ratzeye @cassiespoiler @wtfisthisnoclueman @bowforgodjihyo @skz-xii @illithharmony (taglist closed)

[xoxochb]

“your eyes have a little silver in them.”

“oh yeah?”

you hum just faintly, letting your fingers tangle through percy’s dark locks as if his hair wasn’t tousled enough already.

you’d always taken meticulous notice of the color of his eyes. green like the ocean, undeniably. but on occasions you would see a gentle twinkle of silver.

it reminded you of the water during the summer, when the sun would reflect off of it. sometimes if you looked long enough, you’d see the waves in his eyes.

“not a lot. but visible.”

percy sighs out of contentment and begins pressing open-mouthed kisses to your throat. his hands hold you down against him by your lower back; not that you were even thinking of leaving any time soon anyways.

“percy.”

he licks you in response. you scoff and forcefully untwine yourself from his arms, flopping down dramatically next to him.

“aw, come back, sweet girl.”

percy rolls over so he lays on top of you now. his arms similarly return back around your waist, his head resting above your heart to listen to the beats.

“I moved away from you for a reason.”

“I know.” his voice comes out muffled within your skin. “I won’t lick you this time.”

you roll your eyes and place your hands back into his hair. hopefully he’ll fall asleep soon. “something in me doubts that.”

on queue, his tongue darts out again, this time over your chest. you clamp his mouth with your hand to prevent him from doing so again.

“I should start giving you time-outs.”

“woah, wait—” percy laughs against the palm of your hand.

with such butterfly-eliciting gentleness, he takes your wrist and removes your hand from his mouth. he presses a lingering kiss to your palm, the back of your hand, and each fingertip before guiding your arm around his shoulder to rest on his upper back.

you begin to rub it soothingly in such a way you know he enjoys. “I’m gonna fall asleep like this, sweet girl.”

“good. next, I’ll give you an earlier bedtime.”

he huffs. though, nonetheless you feel him physically melting into a sleep like state. his strong arms release a firm hold, reducing to one more tender.

“you’re like my mother. I should impregnate you.”

“no ice cream for a week.”