#same with forge

[taimanzano]

a small data clerk + a miner turned gladiator on a break

using my old tf au fancomic designs because I still remember how to draw those lol

and i live and die for tiny Orion

[cubbihue]

Peri's no good terrible bad day just seems to get worse and worse!

Timmy's hoping his baby brother didn't hear the whole conversation. But with that expression on his face, Timmy suspects it may be a bit too late for him. Timmy's companion scurried away as soon as he noticed Poof. A Pixie can sense drama and conflict from miles away.

Bitties Series: [Start] > [Previous] > [Next]

Instability: [Previous] > [Next]

[galax-dragon]

BAND KID COROIKA BAND KID COROIKA BAND KID COROIKA YES YES YES YES YES YES I LOVE THIS

weirdly specific coroika band kid headcannons

literally nobody asked for this but the hyperfixations beckon

army would be that one really annoying drum major that nobody likes, forge would be that drum major everyone loves

aloha is the most high brass player coded bitch ive ever seen. give him a mellophone and let him blast so lound you cant hear a single trumpet.

tuba/sousaphone rider. i cannot elaborate

bass clarinet player full moon glasses. she just has vibes

team school cardigan would all be colorguard girls, its not exactly band but guard is marching bands weird little cousin

skull was a trombone player for two days and then dropped out

aloha has done things involving an alto saxophone and bodily orifices that got him permanently banned from using the private practice rooms

[stressghoul]

if it makes u feel better- he hasn’t changed that much :))

[thinwhitedoc]

SHERLOCK | Martin Freeman as John Watson

[tildeathiwillwrite]

It's exactly what an actual DnD party would do.

[firefly-suite]

hi and welcome to tdp callbacks that would actually send me

"if i am the king then you have to let me go"

"i'm corvus, i was specifically requested"

"i don't believe in locks"

"haha nice one callum, he deserves it"

"lady justice came to me in a dream"

"don't get yourself killed."

"strength isn't always about weapons"

"shhh, nobody likes a noisy mage"

"tell me she wasn't your world"

"you're just like your grandmother"

"she’s not my friend, she is my prisoner"

"rickety snickers"

"wasn’t the horse~"

"i am a storm dragon. i certainly hope it's working."

"in the name of love, you may perform acts so unforgivable… you will never forgive yourself."

"we could travel the countryside and try the seven cakes of xadia!"

"i am prepared to do anything to protect the king. anything. i hope you will understand"

"i guess it wouldn't be the first time i accidentally on purpose ruined a super rare magical artifact."

"don't do this. i will kill you" "probably"

"anyone know any adventuring songs?"

"we can find more practical uses for this one"

"well, i think about it like this, why see myself as chained down, when i can be chained up?" "i admire your tenacity"

"just the three of us"

"watch, he'll come back reciting an epic poem about his adventuring. he's probably late because he's stuck thinking of a rhyme for 'legendary heroics.'"

"the world just isn't ready for what we have. "

"i have been doing research!" "yes, i can see that"

"i do not understand girls"

"i thought you disapproved" "i disagree. but i stand by you anyway"

"you know what? in a few years, when you’re older, buddy, we’ll sit down and have a heart-to-heart talk about sandwiches."

"i would rather die a king, than live as a coward."

"edge-frazzled"

"soren is a doof but he's my doof!"

"it doesn't matter what happens to me. live or die, this dragon goes home."

"the kingdom of duren has been suffering from a terrible famine for nearly seven years. "

"you big dumb human."

"even if you were wearing the rarest legendary armor, forged by sunfire elves... super dead."

"fool me once, shame on you. fool me twice, shame on me. fool me three times, back to you again." "that's not how it goes." "shame on you."

[crowlore]

TriMax Volume 10 Chapter 7 and a request left behind

[windydrawallday]

FORGED BY FIRE PART II D03: Picnic

I'm baaaaack with these two in this second round of @heartsandsparksshipweek ! Here is the new [Prompt List] if anyone is learning about it now and wants to participate x)

Once more I'll grab just a pair of prompts and try to see if I can make them fluffier 🔥

And here are the [Entry 02] & [Entry 04] of the first prompt list.

[15-lizards]

Inspired by the latest episode, what would the Brakens and the Blackwoods wear?

They are average riverlanders to me, though the Blackwoods are genetically more goth, and all Brackens are fated to be jocks. The most beautiful part is that no matter the time period, they would wear the exact same fucking thing. Definition of same text different color scheme

Blackwood voice our proud and noble colors reminiscent of the dragon kings themselves. Our sturdy leather doublets and finely crafted but perfectly humble wool tunics. Our modest gowns and flowing skirts and sleeves. Unlike those garish horse piss drinkers down the road.

Bracken voice our noble golden colors that shine like a light upon this land. Unlike the evil ravens whose colors are reminiscent of only death and blood. Our fine, carefully crafted embroidery that speaks of our rich history. Our flowing sleeves and grand robes that are needed for people of our ancient lineage. Unlike those uncultured heathens down the road who sully the riverlands with blood magic

[ghu-leh]

Late night tender moments - Secondo Emeritus:

The warm feeling of his kitchen, as he prepares a meal. The smell of the boiling pasta, simmering tomato sauce, and spices fill the air. Banter and little quips come and go between the two of you, as he guides you through his cooking process. As he puts the finishing touches on the two dishes, you sit on the countertop while your eyes take him in. You have never loved him as much as you did right in this moment.

A warm kiss exchanged in the garden late at night. Nature is quiet, and the ministry is asleep. The only sound you hear now is his voice, his breath. He firmly yet gently holds your waist, before tenderly placing a kiss on your lips. As you process the heat that now comes alive within you; the cool, calm wind of the night envelopes you. A contradiction that only happens in his presence.

The soft sound of the running sink awakens you, before you are welcomed by his scent. The silky bed sheets felt nice against your figure, but someone was missing. You sluggishly get off the bed, dragging your feet as you approached his restroom. You find him shaving his stubble, carefully grooming himself before he shoots a glance in your direction. Then a smile. Memories of your shared intimacy come flooding in. In the reflection of his mirror, you faintly see the marks on your neck that he left last night.

A flickering candlelight dances around in his room late at night, while he reads a book. You turn around in an attempt to conceal sleep, but give up as you look at him. "È tardi, piccolina" he adds distractedly, while he turns the page. "You are one to talk". He lets out a soft, rumbling chuckle at your little observation, before holding you closer to him. "Cattiva, cattiva..." His voice soothes you. His embrace ends up doing the trick, and you quickly fall asleep in his arms.

A slow dance shared in the privacy of his chambers. His piercing eyes adoringly look into yours, while you softly sway from side to side to the rhythm of the music that comes from his record player. You smile brightly, your eyes never leaving his. Not many words are exchanged, only glances that reveal shared longing. You rest your head against his chest, and as he continues guiding you through his dance, your senses focus on his heartbeat. You feel your body relax and all tensions dissipate, carried away by his touch.

[transthatmasc]

My brain keeps providing me with the outline for a trans Viktor pregnancy fic where he decides that the solution to him dying and being able to do nothing about it is to secretly give Jayce a child that can replace him even though it will surely kill him faster than his disease already is.

It would be body horror and angst and whump. There would NOT be a happy ending. Viktor’s discomfort with the constant reminder of his femininity as he grows a baby. The physical toll that it takes on his body as he is physically unable to eat enough to grow it. The feeling of it hollowing out his already brittle bones, sucking him dry for resources as he pours out his limited reserves away from trying to keep himself alive any longer. The isolation of doing it alone and without Jayce’s blessing, knowing full well that Jayce would never have had sex with him if he thought they weren’t on the same page about how dangerous it was for Viktor to have children.

Jayce does not figure out that Viktor is pregnant until he is so far along that there is nothing to do but hope the baby is viable before it kills Viktor. He beats himself up for not realizing sooner— for thinking it was just the illness ramping up. He quickly loses the energy for rage and instead shifts straight to grief, unable to enjoy the little time left he has with Viktor and the impending arrival of the child he has always wanted.

The baby is born very prematurely by emergency c section after Viktor’s lungs aren’t able to get enough oxygen for him or the baby. Viktor survives the birth but is simply unable to recover in any meaningful way from such an invasive surgery and passes away a couple days later. The baby is in the nicu for three weeks, born small and quiet, but eventually gets strong enough to breathe on its own and fuss when it’s hungry.

Jayce doesn’t know how to cope with the fact that he couldn’t convince Viktor that he was worth every second Jayce could possibly have with him. He doesn’t know how to cope with the constant reminder that Viktor loved him enough to give him a something to live for after he left but not enough to let him take care of him while he grew this final gift.

Jayce moves back in with his mom. He names his daughter Laska. She has golden eyes and little wisps of dark brown hair. Jayce thinks about killing himself but can’t waste the gift that Viktor has given him.

[mostly-natm]

Brothers. 🙄💛✨

Since my last post, I have been thinking about the dynamic that Dadi should have with Data and Geordi’s families! And I have decided that a character who is a combination of Data and Geordi would be quite responsible by nature, so he would definitely accept everyone in their families as his own!

That brings us to the art. I interpret Data as being quite patient with Lore, while staying suspicious and keeping his wits about him, because he values having a brother at all. I think adding Geordi’s feelings to the mix would add tension to their relationship, and result in Dadi having much less patience for Lore than Data does. He would take more of a self-preservation approach to the relationship than Data would, and would therefore be even more estranged from Lore. Ultimately, he views Lore as his very, very flawed brother who needs to get his shit together before they can spend more than a few minutes in the same room together! Similar things can be said about his relationship with Dr. Soong.

You can read more about Dadi here!

[stressghoul]

I blink and

I get flashbacks

[kingworm]

dipper & mabel would have the grunkles do the ‘twin telepathy test’ where they’re standing on different sides of a door and it’s been nearly 40 years but they Do all the same shit, stan would dismiss it & ford would watch the footage over like he’s studying a bug

[thephoenixandthecrocodile]

I just had this vision of Celebrimbor working in his forge in Mordor surrounded by little Uruklings who scream FIRE every time he puts something into the flames or pulls something out.