#tfw ur boyfriend(

[deimosatellite]

forgot to post this here but i need everyone to look at mushiango

[1driedpersimmon]

I’ve started Shadowbringers!

[haomnyangz]

Stop it. The whole act. I thought this was all for her. At first. I sacrificed everything to try and track her down. You’re the one who went off and made other friends. Left her and me both in the dust. It infuriated me how you just exited our lives. I lost...all sense of purpose...

AXEL & SAIX KINGDOM HEARTS III (2019)

[starsshiningabyss]

This wouldn't leave my head, so take this low effort scribble lol

[moonetta]

Metal Family episodes 9 and 10 are such well written depictions of abuse and leaving a toxic family

[globsterwritings]

they actually make me physically ill

[petrichormore]

Huge fan of the way BBH’s ghosts started panicking while Bad lead Forever to his new toaster build to show it off (a toaster that looks like Skeppy) and then proceeded to let out a collective sigh of relief when Forever didn’t react or didn’t recognize who the toaster was based off of.

And also chat’s slow realization of “oh yay Forever’s here let’s show him the toaster!” to “..wait the toaster looks like Skeppy” to “do not show him the toaster”

[mayowayo]

hellooo

fun random question #1

do you speak any other languages besides english :>

small itty bitty of Spanish and slightly more Hawaiian (my mother neglected to teach me Spanish/..)

Wbu?

[randyrage69]

ww art from a little bit ago... no i can't do backgrounds no i won't try

[bronzeageyuri]

Speaking of Fairylace I don't think I've posted her over here yet ^.^ Fairylace, aka Princess Marianne Johanna Isobela Wefenne, is the Spiderwoman of Earth 162 and protector of the kingdom of Niwe Yorke <3 her identity was hidden and she was hidden away in a small village as an infant after the King and Queen of Niwe Yorke were told that, on her 18th birthday, their child would succumb to a terrible curse... unfortunately, Fairylace got cursed on the eve of her birthday, which is how she got her powers </3 the curse is slightly mitigated; the amulet she wears keeps her humanoid form... but if it is somehow removed, she transforms into a monster...!

The visual style of her universe is "mid budget children's fantasy movie made as a collaboration between an italian and japanese animation studio" (Think Unico or The Last Unicorn)

[haunted-xander]

With every death, Chiaki felt more and more hopeless. Makoto was working hard to find a way to enter the program and shut it from the inside, as it had quickly become apparent that stopping the Monokuma virus from the outside was impossible.

"I'm very sorry for being so useless. I've tried to delete the virus several times but am unfortunately unable to even deter it." Alter Ego's soft voice was apologetic, clearly blaming themself for the situation. "...It's alright. It's not your fault, so there's no need to blame yourself. Just continue to do your best!" Makoto tried his best to comfort them, but Chiaki could tell the AI was still downtrodden.

She turned her attention back to the monitors, not being able to do much else. The only students remaining were Hajime, Kazuichi, Sonia, Fuyuhiko and Akane. Currently, they were exploring a simulated copy of Hope's Peak Academy, similar to how it appeared during the Killing School Life.

She could see Makoto shudder slightly.

Watching the monitor following Hajime, she noticed he'd been picking up a lot of those manga's about Hope's Peak and the Tragedy scattered about, getting interrupted by Monokuma explaining the events everytime.

While Monokuma's information was mostly correct, it was clear to her that he was purposefully misconstruing information for maximum despair-inducing effects.

She hated that it worked.

After a while, the students were done exploring and had entered another trial room.

The final trial room.

As Monokuma explained the purpose of the trial -or the 'graduation ceremony' as he called it- the students reluctantly went to their respective podiums and steeled themselves for what was up ahead. Some time after the trial started, 'Makoto' appeared to have logged in and stood at one of the empty podiums, urging the students to choose 'graduate'. Monokuma kept arguing with him, telling the students to choose 'repeat'.

As the real Makoto was still conscious and active in the real world, she knew the Makoto in the trial room was fake. The fake 'Makoto's' insistance on them all graduating was suspicious, making Chiaki think it was a ploy Monokuma made to manipulate the survivors.

She wasn't the only one who caught that, it seemed. Hajime started questioning 'Makoto', even going so far as to agree with Monokuma of all people, to prove that he was not to be trusted. The nail in the coffin was asking about the passcode to the Hope's Peak ruins, informatkon even Monokuma was unable to access, and was able to confirm that this Makoto was a phoney.

After having his illusion dissipated, Monokuma gave up all pretenses and showed his true form:

An AI molded after the late Junko Enoshima.

The Junko avatar was gigantic, her appearance having burst open half the trial rooms wall and had her arms leaned against the trial grounds. Her voice was coy and rapidly tone-shifting as per usual. She whipped out a flip-phone the size of a human, and slammed it down on the front-most podium as the screen showed an image of Junko. The Junko AI started talking about the graduation ceremony, confirming that the fake 'Makoto's' insistance was a trap.

If she had gotten her way and they had graduated the program, she'd have taken over the bodies of those who died in the Killing School Trip. Even knowing that, the students resolve began slipping.

They were desperate. They wanted to see their friends alive again. Even if the one's they saw wasn't fully them, they'd take it as long as it meant seeing them again at all.

Chiaki understood more than she'd like.

Sometime during the students' rapidly dissolving logic, Makoto had finally managed to enter the program and immediately cut through the fog of despair they had fallen victim too. Shortly after, Kyoko and Byakuya followed suit. One of the first things they brought up was Chiaki, the real Chiaki. They assured them all that, although the AI Chiaki they had come to know throughout the Killing School Trip, the real, human Chiaki was still alive and waiting for them. They weren't alone.

And then, came the dreaded topic.

Izuru Kamukura.

Junko didn't hesitate to reveal that Hajime was Izuru, reveling in the ensuing mental breakdown. Although Makoto, Kyoko and Byakuya attempted to diffuse the situation, it was no use. They already knew it was true, and couldn't afford to lie about the students' real life states anymore.

Hajime's screams would haunt Chiaki for a good long while.

And worst of all?

Izuru was the mastermind.

The one who installed the Monokuma virus into the program, the one who caused the killing game, the one who indirectly killed so many of Chiaki's old friends, it was all Izuru Kamukura.

Chiaki screamed alongside Hajime.

Tears welled up in her eyes as she tore her gaze away from the monitor, unable to bare the sight anymore. She rushed over to Izuru's pod and laid her upper body on top, grasping her hair and cried her eyes out.

It took a long couple hours for her voice to give out. By the time she has no more tears to cry, the 'graduation ceremony' was already over and the three Killing School Life survivors had returned to the real world. She distantly felt Makoto putting his hand comfortingly on her back as Kyoko stood next to her looking at the now shut-off monitors.

"...Nanami-san... It's alright now. Did you see what happened at the end? The survivors all managed to activate the Shutdown Sequence. The Junko AI is gone, and everyone is still alive. That's great, isn't it? You'll be able to see them all again." Makoto's voice was soft and quiet, comforting. He talked slowly as he continued to rub his hand gently on her back, letting her feel it all out while also trying to cheer her up a bit.

"...It hurts a lot, huh? I get it. I understand it... all too well. Cry all you need, it's okay..." He gave a gentle smile as Chiaki finally lifted her head, her hair a total mess from all the rustling and grasping she'd been doing while crying. Her eyes were red and swollen, tear tracks drying on her face. She was a total mess.

"...I'll... see them again...? Really...? Even... those who died...? ...Even... Hinata-kun...? Will I... see him again...? I miss him... so much... I haven't seen him... in so many years... I thought I never would..." Her voice was hoarse and overused, her words weak, barely above a whisper.

Makoto went quiet, before giving a somber smile as his hand stilled. "...I can't say for certain if the one's who died in the program will wake up, but there is a chance. They're not dead. ...And as for Hinata-kun... I don't know. But... I think he can do it. If anyone can manage to force their way back from oblivion, it'd be him. I... might not know Hinata-kun personally or anything, but I can tell he's a very strong-willed and determined person. He'll make it, somehow. I believe in him."

"...Believe... in Hinata-kun... Yeah... I'll believe... in him too. He'll be back... and he'll bring back everyone else too... I'm sure of it.

...I'll be waiting, for as long as it takes."

[h20milk]

it was lightly raining all the trains shuttled out on Concourse all the dogs seemed to call her name.

[feralthembo]

HERES THE BOYSSSSSSSS

[dockaspbrak]

[upboundline]

@soulgathered // din my beloved.

lancelot doesn't want to let din turn about until he's satisfied with the amount of attention he's able to give in the current configuration. however, din asks. lancelot will always oblige him. he's allowed just enough room to turn, possessiveness still keeping dinadan as close as he can get while still being able to turn.

lancelot's cheek is solid and human beneath dinadan's hand, only little wisps of fog that flutter slowly from lancelot's bangs and coil over dinadan's fingers. that much is normal. lancelot turns his face into dinadan's hand, just briefly kissing the center of his palm before turning back to him. dinadan can pet him if he likes.

"you don't have a choice," lancelot intones casually. of course he's going to join dinadan. he'll be a bit more demanding than dinadan's stated goal of napping would allow, though. if dinadan wants to sleep while lancelot mouths at him, that's fine by him, honestly. and he can hold dinadan closer when they're laying down, once armour has melted away back into shadow and nothingness to leave dinadan's body heat more apparent against lancelot's clothes. a win-win.

[kittyclowns]

Spent most of act 2 with wyll shadowheart and karlach and I'm like well that's it this is my main party now