#rubs my grubby lil hands

[modmad]

With those recent character designs you reblogged, there is a webcomic! Look into Laika's Comet, it's super cute and I think you'll enjoy it!

OOOOOOO THANK YOU!

[incandescent-creativity]

Getting into River’s narration today, which means I am digging into the first person pov shapeshifter body horror details with extreme delight

[lord-owlsnake]

perceive him

[sorryimlatecapt]

When you’re a 911blrina and you wake up Monday March 6th 2023:

[wherenymphsroam]

not to be a whore but I need to be spit roasted between vendetta leon and damnation leon like a week ago

[all-thestories-aretrue]

2 things.

1. "Fucking riveted" YES!!!!

2. Unreliable narrator Neil!!!! Let's go!!!!!

That ending. I am cackling. So good!!!!!!!! So good!!!! Let the theories run wild!!!!! Ahhhhhh. I say as if they haven't been since The Tweet.

[psychicwave]

@starlitvisionary​

“i knew you or eggman would show your faces sooner or later!”

silver sneers, his positive demeanor slipping the most it has since he’d arrived in spirale. there’s a sharp stone in his telekinetic grasp -- not as threatening as a car, but with enough force it’ll do in a pinch.

he may be jumping into things, but in the few times he’d directly interacted with starline, he almost blew him up. that’s enough of a bone to pick, he thinks. more important than vengeance, though (and knowing the platypus’ track record), if he isn’t already involved with spirale’s leaders, he’ll find a way to take advantage eventually. not on silver’s watch.

“don’t take another step, starline,” his hand’s glow brightens, eyes narrowed, “if you think i’m going to just let you attempt to doom another world, you’ve got another thing coming!”

[variantia]

BELLUM.   ESME HAS POLLS BEFORE ME ???

THIS ISN’T FAIR

LET ME IN, TUMBLR POLLS

LET ME IIIIIIIN !!!!!!

[nonhumen]

wow yall really wanna angrily pin dazai against a wall and honestly i love that for you.

[princemick]

my plan worked, someone asked for another blog rec *evil little laugh*

[waveknight]

Twitter should threaten to kick the bucket more often, I like seeing more if my friends on here lol

[moonlightwhiskers]

I didn't end up doing much for samhain this year aside from a bunch of tarot readings for friends and coworkers, but I can already feel myself getting pumped for yule

got some fun crafts, special meals, and topics to research !!!!

[theplotwizard]

Getting slapped in the face with a resurgent Kid Icarus hyperfixation combined with six some-odd years of Hellenic Polytheism... hmmmmmmmm

[goddessrisen]

     it   was   not   often   that   the   goddess   was   able   to   surprise   her   lover,   for   he   was   oft   far   too   aware.   yet,   her   burning   heart   thrummed   within   cosmic   ribcage,   her   hope   &&   excitement   a   tangible   thing.   the   inner-workings   of   his   court   seized   his   attention   for   hours,   long   enough   for   her   to   enact   her   plan.   brilliant   amber   critically   scanned   resplendent   display,   eyes   narrowed   before   she   nodded   to   herself,   satisfied.   the   new   addition   to   her   personal   wing   within   the   celestial   palace   had   finally   finished   some   time   ago,   but   she   had   yet   to   show   the   devil   –   lord.

     her   ruffled   appearance   within   an   ornate   mirror   caught   the   celestial's   attention.   her   typically   stony   visage   held   a   rosy   hue,   eyes   alight   with   emotion,   even   as   dark   curls   escaped   their   intricate   braid.   she   looked,   for   all   intents   &&   purposes,   alive,   perhaps   even   joyful.   pearly   teeth   sank   into   plush   bottom   lip   as   hyeon   studied   her   appearance,   hand   raised   to   caress   a   flushed   cheek.   was   this   truly   how   she   was   around   aesma,   without   any   pretense   or   stone   wall   ??   stars   above,   she   was   no   better   than   a   starling.

     aesma's   arrival   within   the   court   broke   the   goddess   from   her   inner   musings.   petal-soft   flesh   curled   into   a   soft,   shy   smile   as   heeled   feet   carried   her   toward   the   foyer.   burning   heart   practically   burst   from   cosmic   ribcage   as   her   gaze   settled   on   the   man,   casually   examining   the   decor   before   vermillion   settled   'pon   her   slender   form.   hyeon   closed   the   distance   with   nary   a   whisper,   slender   arms   wrapped   around   his   neck   before   he   could   blink.   she   smiled   up   at   him,   a   tender,   soft   thing,   before   brushing   soft   flesh   against   his.

     ❝   come,   my   starlight.   i've   something   to   show   you.   you   need   only   tell   me   if   it   isn't   to   your   liking,   but   i   simply   thought . . .   ❞     though   excitement   burned   within   her,   quiet   hesitation   wrapped   around   her   words,   even   as   her   melodic   voice   kept   its   usual   cadence.   slender   fingers   laced   with   larger   ones   as   she   tugged   him   toward   his   surprise.   it   took   only   a   few   moments   before   they   stopped   before   her   bedroom   suite,   sequestered   away   from   the   rest   of   her   court.   though   she'd   deny   it   if   ever   asked,   something   akin   to   nervousness   painted   itself   across   her   ethereal   face   as   she   stepped   away   from   aesma's   side   to   open   the   door. 

     though   not   his   only   surprise,   the   ornate   decor   of   the   primordial   goddess's   personal   haven   had   changed.   a   blend   of   both   of   their   preferences   melded   into   something   perfectly   suited   for   both.   hyeon   gestured   for   the   lord   to   step   through,   following   a   step   behind.   to   allow   him   time   to   digest.

     ❝   this . . .   is   not   your   only   gift.   but   i   suppose   it   is   the   most   drastic.   feel   free   to   explore   at   your   leisure.   ❞     brilliant   amber   fastidiously   studied   the   large   windows   that   lined   the   living   room,   unable   to   look   at   aesma   as   she   bared   her   heart   like   this.   of   course,   they   both   knew   this   was   not   a   simple   gift,   for   she   had   given   him   many   in   the   past.   this   was   something   more,   something   intimate.

pre – established / already existing shippy starter    ft.   @empyreous

[kiigan]

100 non-verbal prompts @yokayi/Ino requested: 06. sender gives receiver company in the hospital.

ㅤWhen the knock on the door came, Itachi expected it to be followed by one of two outcomes: a blurry, shadowy figure in shades of dark and blue to eventually be revealed to his eyes as Sasuke, or a blurry, shadowy figure in shades of pink to eventually be revealed to his eyes as Sakura. The former to come camp by his bedside and never leave again until Itachi literally ordered him to go have a decent meal and get an inkling of rest, the latter to come check on the long list of everything currently wrong with his body.

ㅤIt was much to his surprise, therefore, when the blurry, shadowy figure approached the bed and... turned out to be neither? Someone with blond hair, he could at least discern, which might suggest Tsunade or even Deidara, but these wouldn't fit just as much; Tsunade would have already announced her presence loudly, and Deidara would have exploded the entire hospital and Itachi along with it. Out of curiosity, his sharingan activated momentarily and he took a good glance at the person's chakra. A mix of earth and water, with some yin and yang to coat it... and, ah, yes, the very specific touch of the Yamanaka clan. 

ㅤNot to jump to conclusions, because the young woman's aura thus far had nothing of hostile to it, but he wouldn't be surprised if she'd been sent to dive inside his mind - though, truth be told, he would feel sorry for her if it was the case. Most of the last decade had not been kind on his psyche, nor had it left many pretty things to look at. Eyes reverting back to black, he allowed a small smile to come to his lips and finally broke the silence in the room, otherwise only punctuated by the quiet little beep beep beep of the vital signs monitor attached to his arm.

«I don't suppose you're here to tell me I can finally leave this bed?»

[mediical-trek]

🌸Hard to sleep at 4 in the morning so I shall be writing an angst starter because

🌸I gotta 👁️👁️