#shell primary

[fantastic-fr-scries]

Veilspun Male

Blood / Garnet / Blood , Shell / Edged / Diaphanous

Plague

[fisheito]

how would you roast the nu carnival characters? (whether that be "trash talking criticizing roasting" or literally roasting or both) >:3

i am so bad at being cleverly mean you're not gonna get a single good roast out of me

instead i'll give you uhhhhhhh nicknames i've called them in my head

Aster: preserved omelette Morv: craig Eiden: sir dicks-a-lot Yakumo: that crooked scratch on my wall Edmond: sailor cucktuck Olivine: titillery Quincy: sadbigfoot#4003 Kuya: lavender menace Garu/Karu: Stinky Blade: forbidden chips Dante: wombfresh toasted baby Rei: moleman

[rohirric-hunter]

Léonys, fresh back from fighting orcs and wolves and getting her ass handed to her by an entire wraith (which I have NOT done Unravelling the Thread yet on this character so she doesn't even know what that IS yet): Yeah, sure buddy. Incidentally, what do you know about the food chain? No, no, sit back down, I've had a rough week and lecturing someone for an hour about this will help me calm down

[bluebirdcurse]

Tai's political career is the funniest Yellowjackets subplot. The closest real-world equivalent is when JonBenet's dad ran for congress, like, yeah, Tai was never convicted or even charged, but people still have questions.

[carnage-cathedral]

it's actually really sad. because today was supposed to be Seb and Ben's 1 year anniversary. but they had to put Ben in that fuckin' tube (it's a source thing. he gets put to sleep and put away in this big tube thing) after his psychotic episode. and poor Seb's been sitting next to it all day. talking to him and pretending they're having a conversation. it's just really sad. I really wish things had worked out better for those two

[iniquity-fr]

new breed is mid as hell as predicted but i did hatch a nightshade/aqua xyx out of one of the free eggs so at least that’s exciting

[davy-zeppeli]

Matthew: Boom Boom! Bo-boom! *singing Michelle in his funny Chicken language, doing a little dance on the table*

Michelle: …/sighs and tucks his head under his wing to make him go to sleep/

Michelle: "Man, even the chicken's makin' fun of my name. I'm gonna change it at this rate."

Mike: "D'ya want us to call you Mimi instead?"

Michelle: "Call me Mimi and I'll break all of your fingers."

Gwen: "I like the name, it sounds elegant. And it reminds me of the sea and stuff. Shells."

Michelle: "I'm never changing my name ever."

Matthew: *chicken sounds of disbelief*

[cithaerons]

thinking about brutus and the battle of pharsalia and everything just makes me so so sad……….

[foxtriestobiteandmaimandkilland]

Everything hurtsss ouchieessss aaaa i dont wanna walk to schoollll because i need to curl up in a little ballllll

[mysteryoftwilight]

It came to mind that Shelby has a foul mouth, and can channel that into Kai.né energy. The following drabble is the product of that thought. Content warning for extreme profanity.

To say things were going poorly would be an understatement. Somehow, the guardians (who were outnumbered practically two to one) were getting their collective asses kicked by the Seekers of Darkness. Thankfully, Xehanort seemed to respect international (or interworld, she guessed) law and wasn't ordering anyone to attack her. The eternal bystander. An external witness to his new world order or some such bullshit. Things were going well, until the runt Xehanort started spouting some other bullshit about how Sora wasn't good enough. His friends would leave him, would be swallowed by Darkness, would die, and it was his fault for being weak. (to which she thought that she'd like to see him fight a mechanical dragon and Xemnas mostly alone). The horrifying thing was that Sora was buying it. He was swaying as he slowly walked towards Runtnort's extended hand, and she smelled magic in the air. It was a magically enhanced lie, but one watered by the half-pint's anxieties.

She didn't like that, but she didn't have time to unpack why. She needed to stop this before things got really ugly. What could she do, though? Selfishly, she didn't want to put herself in danger by slugging Runtnort in his stupid face while he was distracted with monologing at Sora, mostly because that would end with a lot of pain, possibly even death and she wasn't dying until Roxas paid her back the 500 munny he owed her. Still, there had to be something she could do...

"May your heart be your guiding key, huh...?" the cryptic phrase jumped to the forefront of her mind again. She took a deep sigh, knowing that she was about to do something incredibly fucking stupid. That was fine, though; Sora did stupid shit all the time and usually ended up fine. On the exhale, she grit her teeth and leaned into the strange strength the phrase brought. The cold reassurance broke through the walls of anxiety and stoked the flames of her anger. She could still be a 'witness' while being a cheerleader, right? That wouldn't break any rules. Still, cheerleader might be a bit too positive for the words her heart was weaving...

Taking in a deep breath, she shouted loud enough to drown out Runtnort's stupid voice.

"Sora, you dumbass !"

The din of the battlefield faded at her shout, and Sora seemed to find his feet, but still hadn't reacted to her words in a meaningful way. She knew no one'd ever called him a dumbass before, but maybe if they had she wouldn't be in this mess (fuck the others, they could hold their own). She tried to ignore the looks of indignation and horror Donald and Goofy were giving her, and silently hoped the next fifty seconds wouldn't make it back to his mom. She saved praying for the miracle that the next fifty seconds wouldn't kill her.

Her heart was pounding a little too fast, but she had stepped on the very obvious landmine. Now she had to let the explosion happen, come what may. Whatever else, she didn't want it said that she stood aside while everyone else died. She held too much guilt as it stood.

"Start usin' yer goddamn head, you little runt, or y'all're gonna be sorry ! Maybe I'll dye yer stupid fuckin' hair green ! Or maybe I'll throw yer bitch ass keyblade in th' goddamn Darkness ! How can someone with such a big, strong heart get hypnotized like a little bitch ? Huh ?"

Sora seemed conflicted as he stood there. He lifted one of his hands and stared at it like a puppy. She took a few shallow breaths, waiting to see if that worked. When he didn't respond, she knew she'd have to push harder. She didn't even try to hide her accent; do-or-die didn't leave a lot of room for not sounding like she was from the ass-end of nowhere. Just as the Runtnort opened his stupid mouth to try and reclaim control of the situation, she continued the tirade in probably the worst possible way.

"Oh, Xehanort !" she jokingly swooned in the most lovey-dovey voice, mocking Sora and the Norts in one fell swoop (which probably wasn't the greatest idea but her heart was doing the guiding right now), "I love ya, Xehanort ! Come over 'ere and give Sora a big sloppy kiss, Xehanort !"

She huffed out a few more hot breaths, took in the uncomfortable looks of all assembled, before widening her stance, set her best scowl, raised a hand over her heart, and shouted at the top of her lungs:

"Now pull yer little bitch boy 'ead out of yer goddamn ass and start fucking helping us !"

[wjbs-mods]

Girl help I just had another mod idea that's actually somewhat feasible D:

[fantastic-fr-scries]

Veilspun Male

Blood / Garnet / Blood , Shell / Edged / Diaphanous

Plague Rare

[chatonmagique]

Lowkey wish it was socially acceptable to show up to work/school in pajama's. The whole comfy natural look, low scrunchy ponytail, clean and fresh with skincare included but no makeup.. purple joggingpants, mickeymouse shirt and fun patterned socks, just existing comfortably in a workspace, your boss/ teacher wearing fluffy slippers..

[sw5w]

AAT Out of Control

STAR WARS EPISODE I: The Phantom Menace 01:57:59

[thelaughingmerman]

I won't be able to play around with scries u til the weekend so the layering is so bad and there's som other pieces I can't play with rn but you understand my vision right

[fazcinatingblog]

Alex Fasolo and bridesmaids, name a more iconic duo (threesome)