#sorry this took a minute ;-;

[splatoonusna]

The new special weapons are now available for TableTurf Battles! Incorperate the Splattercolor Screen and Triple Splashdown, into your deck to give yourself an edge over your rivals.

All weapons added this season will also be made into Tableturf Cards.

[translightyagami]

12/13/17!

compliment someone else in your fandom

hmm... hoping to get a compliment yourself? well, you're in luck because I really enjoy your fic and your commentary on specifically characters like Mikami and Light. i also want to shout out my long-time DN friend @13eyond13 who has remained a pretty even-handed arbiter of Death Note headcanons, meta, facts, and more since five-ever.

your favorite type of fandom event (gift exchange, ship week, secret santa, prompt meme, etc)

i used to do prompt memes all the time when i got back into this fandom in like 2018, but there's something especially fun about a secret santa. but honestly, i enjoy doing kinktobers the most. it stretches my writing ability in a way i can control the intensity of.

the thing in canon that everyone loves and that you also love

i like the Yotsuba arc so much. everyone likes that shit for a reason! its basically an intense murdery beach episode for the DN cast.

[bellygunnr]

Praise or scorn or both :)

You cradle the bottle of engex like it's a lifeline, tightly, with trepidation. You know you're not in danger or anything, but the apartment is very small and every inhabitant has apparently oozed out to get a look at you. They're tense, wary.

"Oh, that's-- let me get a good look at that. Damn, I thought Sawhorse was lyin' 'bout you."

What? You shutter your optics in disbelief and carefully freeze in place as a giant convoy-bot eases forward to grab at your peace offering. He hefts it into the air, letting the overhead lights turn the noxious green brew translucent.

"...Where is Sawhorse, anyway?" You ask tentatively.

The convoy-bot hums, passes the bottle to a yellow hauler. Sawhorse didn't even tell you their names, so you can't begin to guess who's who. Really, all you can think about is how small Sawhorse actually is.

"He's-- Airbag, ain't he--?" The yellow one starts.

A green-red truck-type shakes their head. "Nah. He's up a floor or two, helping Razorback with that bad back of his."

Oh. Maybe an emergency, then? You watch them pass the bottle around. One 'bot eventually slinks off. Is that a tail you see?

"Well, he won't mind if we get started without him... Is this nightmare fuel, racer?" The green-and-red 'bot asks.

You're not sure. "I dunno. Maybe? I just gave-- a buddy a couple gallons of, uh, you know. And they made it."

High-end race energon was already close to engex, after all. Just needed a bit more done to it and apparently that could count as "nightmare fuel." Whatever that is.

Something about what you said makes the group laugh, so you just shrug and smile awkwardly.

[riddle-me-ri]

idk if this is a hot take, but do you also feel like some newer iterations of Jervis look a little TOO Hatter-ish? I like when he’s given traits that’d make him relate to the character (i.e. BTAS, Arkham)…but some designs are literally direct copies of the book illustrations. it just feels kinda lazy to me, and really negates the whole idea of him actively choosing to become the Mad Hatter.

Oohh...ohhh...I, I honestly never thought about that...bonus points for an intriguing question/hot take

So, first off sorry if there's like no simple yes or no out of me because like I understand both takes...lemme explain.

On one hand, I totally get where you're coming from, of all the shit most writers put him through to make him edgier or darker (which is totally unnecessary but yknow 🙃) when they don't need too. And for them to just be lazy and copy and paste the Tenniel illustration can be seen as lazy and unimaginative because you can definitely work off from the design and make something unique or fitting to the aesthetic of whatever Gotham/Batman has going on in that iteration...

But for some reason...and this can totally just be that I love Alice in Wonderland in general and therefore I'm biased, but like...it works? Like it's a case of working smarter, not harder?

The reason is, Jervis, in most versions anyway, genuinely believes he already is the Mad Hatter. He's the Mad Hatter of Gotham that he wants to make a Wonderland for himself. So the more he looks to be his fictional counterpart the better it is for him to drive home his delusion?

Not to mention, like Secret Six Jervis, who actively explains part of his design (also a common design of Mad Hatter, a larger head but smaller body) which is a real condition called macrocephaly and how it affected him as a kid can also play a huge reason into why he retreats to Wonderland and sees himself as the Mad Hatter, therefore, he IS the Mad Hatter.

Also again, I just love AiW so like the more he looks like the og Mad Hatter doesn't necessarily bother me?

Also, honestly, I don't notice any recent designs exactly bothering me or rubbing me the wrong way, or being direct copies from the book.

If my man's is short (BTAS is excempted from that but it'll always bother me lmao), has imperfect teeth that are tea stained, wild unkempt hair, and a big nose I'm sold lmao.

What do my other Hatter mutuals think? I'd love to hear y'all's thoughts too!

Thanks again for asking anon!

[drunkelreporter]

He'd seen some really weird things, most of which had been after Meryl had dragged them into following Vash the Stampede, but honestly this takes the cake. There's a tiny little frilly pink thing on a rock he's apparently sharing living space with and it talks. And floats. Did he mention it floats?

Roberto blinks, green gaze utterly blank, and reaches into his coat pocket for his flask. A significant portion of the contents is summarily dumped into the cup of coffee he'd been holding when he'd heard a voice and looked down.

He takes a drink.

"I'm definitely not drunk enough for this place."

@diamonddomain

[fuckingshutup]

♡ for slaanesh lol

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[game-weaver]

👨‍👩‍👧for my muse to introduce yours to another muse which I RP with but you don't yet // If they're a real blog you can tag them from YGO or not ! <3

Yugi hadn't expected Riku to visit and for a moment, a bit of anxiety went through him when he answered the door to see him. "Riku-"

"Who is it?" A deep voice asked from further in his apartment. Yugi sighed and cast a glance over his shoulder before rubbing his face and letting Riku in.

"I'm so sorry," he whispered to Riku. "I haven't visited my father recently and since there's a festival coming up he... Decided to drop by himself. Riku, this is Oberon, father, this is Riku. Be nice."

The tall man was sitting comfortably at the table, long, wild hair slicked back and barely contained in a ponytail, hair golden tan and eyes like embers. Though he was dressed like a well off businessman, there was something... Otherworldly about him. Something not quite right.

Not quite human.

Oberon's eyes flicked over Riku, then back to his son. "Why would I not 'be nice?'" He hummed. "If you are a friend of my son, then I hold no ill will towards you. So long as you pose no danger to him." His tone dipped at that, growing dangerous as well.

A threat.

After all, he was quite protective over his son.

Mention: @noctisday

[fandomfairyuniverse]

List 5 things that make you happy, then put this in the askbox of the last 10 people who liked or reblogged something from you !!

Awww fun!

1. My cat

2. The chocolate cake I had earlier

3. The fact that I am almost done moving and won’t be bouncing between two places anymore

4. The fact that I’m seeing a.c.e next week (still can’t believe it lol)

5. How pretty the sunset was tonight

[tooboredtothinkofaname]

My tumblr app malfuncioned for a moment and i was lile mortified that this account got deleted too... god.. I can't be having that much stress, i'm an old man.

[headsaw]

is it an illegal manoeuvre to draw fanart of ur own fic?

[n0ahsferatu]

haven’t watched the star treks in five million years but this is what happened in In The Pale Moonlight right

(credit to @/sweepswoop_ on twitter who drew the original Labru meme!)

[eyeslikewatercoolers]

turning the tables and asking you the same ones for unusual asks, 3, 20, & 49 😜

😱 pulling one over on me, huh?

3: what colour are your eyes?

Dark green, sometimes hazel

20: what’s the worst thing you’ve ever done?

Arson probably weed tbh. I’m pretty vanilla Ngl

49: how many times have you been to the hospital?

For myself, not many. The last time was for a worker’s comp and my boss forced me to go to the ER

[itsahotminuteinbetween]

sun doodle from that one scene in the new music video

[chimsartblog]

Catching up doodles

[steddieas-shegoes]

When Eddie is introduced to Jonathan, they both give each other a look that says “if you say anything, you’re dead” and naturally, Nancy clocks it immediately.

“What was that?”

“Nothing,” they said at the same time, only growing the suspicion.

“Seriously? Do you know each other already?”

“No!”

“Yes, but-“

They glare at each other, but Eddie speaks up again.

“He bought from me a couple times. No big deal.”

Nancy looks between them, shakes her head. “There’s something else going on. But we’ve got bigger problems.”

And they did.

For months, their problems seemed to get worse by the day. It was a great distraction.

But honestly, anytime Eddie spent more time with Jonathan, it got harder not to say how they actually knew each other: a make out session in a bathroom at a party when Jonathan was yearning for Nancy.

He told Steve eventually, had to with the way he kept finding ways to avoid being around Jonathan and Steve got suspicious.

“If he said something to you about us, I’ll take care of it. He doesn’t get to say shit about what makes us happy.”

And Eddie couldn’t have Steve lose another fight, so he told him.

“So wait. You and Jonathan…”

“Made out. Yes.”

“Like…with tongue?”

Eddie rolled his eyes. “Yeah, I remember tongue being involved.”

“And hands?”

“They were there too.”

Steve puts his hands on his hips, lifts one to wipe over his face, then settles it back on his hip. “And you liked it?”

“Considering at the time my options were Jonathan or the girl in Hellfire who insisted I wasn’t gay because I looked at her during campaigns, yeah. It wasn’t the worst thing I’ve been through.”

Steve huffed. “Yeah, but like. Compared to me-“

“Oh my god.”

“What?!”

“I cannot believe you’re jealous of Jonathan Byers. Again.”

“I’m not! I’ve never-“

Eddie raised his brows. “Never? Not once?”

“That was different!”

“That was worse.”

“I dunno, finding out your boyfriend has made out with the only other guy in Hawkins who’d be up for it is arguably worse.”

Steve pouted for hours. Eddie let him.

It was cute, alright?

And when he got over it, they made out for hours in his bed.

Steve, of course, was the one who told Nancy.

In his defense, he was very high, and Nancy had been pushing him all night, from the moment she caught wind that he might know how they knew each other.

Eddie went inside to grab them all water, and she pounced.

By the time Eddie got back, Steve was half asleep and Nancy was smirking at Eddie.

“You could’ve just said.”

“He’s never getting high for free again.”

“He’s your boyfriend.”

“He’s back to being a paying customer, too.”

Nancy laughed, startling Steve into opening his eyes. He smiled up at Eddie, no clue he’d just given up one of their secrets.

“Hi, baby. You know Nancy didn’t know about you and Jonathan?”

Eddie glanced over to see Nancy rolling on her side, laughing hysterically.

“Yeah. I’m sure that was on purpose. How about we get you to bed, superstar?”

He managed to get Steve onto the couch, where he immediately passed out.

Nancy hugged him, kissed his cheek, like she always did before leaving.

“It’s not a big deal, you know. He’s mentioned that he isn’t only into women. We’ve talked a lot about the Argyle situation.” She walked towards the door. “Steve will get over the jealousy eventually. It’s not like Jonathan wouldn’t have made out with him if he could have.”

She left before Eddie could respond.

Eddie suddenly understood exactly what Steve was feeling.

“Not gonna happen,” he mumbled to himself before joining Steve on the couch and pulling him close.

[gatoburr0]