#they are all dating

[calic0o]

HAIIIII HELLOOO im thinking about. Ghoap grieving over Roach. After. Yk. the events. but. got me a little twist to it. :3

Cw// Grieving (?), Mentions of burning alive, Lots of pain. Mcd (or is it.)

Whenever he thinks about Roach, which is a lot. Ghost feels himself burning in that pit once again, crawling out, rolling on the ground in pain to put the flames out. Pain fueled tears downing his eyes.

He remembers looking at Roach’s burning body, yelling at him to get up, get out, roll. He remembers the sounds of Roach’s equipment cracking.

Whenever he thinks about Roach, which is a lot. Soap remembers screaming into his transmitter. Yelling them not to trust Shepherd, his heart squeezing, head pounding from the stress. The doom feeling.

All confirming when Price says ‘They are dead.’

How it felt like a ton of ice water just got dumped over him.

Then, he remembers how it felt when he got the information about Ghost being alive and rescued. He was happy, oh so happy. But, what about Roach ? What happened to him ?

Then, another question comes in. If he is not there, where was his body ?

Ghost remembers passing out, looking at Roach’s burning body. He remembers waking up in a hospital, not able to talk about what happened.

But nonetheless, he was shocked to learn Roach’s body was missing.

They didn’t dwell on it, they couldn’t. They wanted to grieve, they needed time. They couldn’t stress over it yet.

They got a tombstone made for him, left flowers there. Both added Roach’s dogtag next to their own. And shut up about it. Grieving in silence.

Roach, remembers waking up. In pain, oh so much pain. Tears rolling down his eyes, dripping on the bed he’s laying on. Looking around in pain filled panic, trying to figure out where he is, where is Ghost.

Then he hears the door cracking open, getting eye to eye with Makarov.

[levii0th0n]

various sketchy jade winglet designs 🩷 !!

a mainly drew them to practice more exaggerated design aspects (shown most prominently in Qibli’s tail) but i quite liked how their designs came out, especially Qibli, Kinkajou, and Winter! I’m probably going to change Turtle at a later date but I wanted to share him anyways :)

qibli

- cobra-like hood is inherited from his mother and grandfather

- various tattoos including:

—> a scorpion, something most outclaws- especially the youngins- have (placed on his left shoulder)

—> the eye of onyx (placed on his left shoulder, just below the scorpion)

—> a snake wrapped around his left arm

—> three moons placed on his left side, representing the moons Moonwatcher was born under. his right side has the moons Winter was born under!

—> various sketchy-styled tattoos on his tail. they don’t really represent anything, but some of them are from sketches some of the scorpion den dragonets would make. his favorite is a little sun Ostrich drew.

turtle

- still wears his armband even though most of the rocks are missing

- talon wing markings, hints of his royal descent

- scroll necklace, similar to that of a portable journal. the jewelry he enchanted to protect his soul.

winter

- the singular horn on his forehead is a thing that specifically occurs in the royal family! he cant really pass it down, though, considering he got exiled. and is considered dead.

- the horn jewelry is on both main/top horns

- he likes to decorate his antlers on special occasions

- his fur is braided, an offense committed by moon (good at braiding hair, learned it from her mother as a part of nightwing culture) and kinkajou (absolute shit). he keeps the braids in despite his many protests.

kinkajou

- large frill!!

- her horns are cooky and going every which way

- she doesn’t wear traditional jewelry often, usually sticking to wearing flowers, but she does have a necklace with the mind-blocking skyfire on it

- as one of the rainwings kidnapped, taken to, and experimented on in the nightwing volcanic island, she has four prominent scars. the first is on her ear (identification tag; ripped off once, hence the split ear), another on her neck (iron ring), and two on her arms. (iron rings).

- she also still has acid scars on her wing, canon be damned. #let-kinkajou-keep-her-scars campaign

ID/alt

Image 1: A sketchy drawing of the character Qibli from the book series Wings of Fire. The dragon has curled horns, a cobra hood, large years, and a curled scorpion tail. He is adorned with jewelry, notably a earring on his left ear, and various tattoos.

Image 2: A sketchy drawing of the character Turtle from the book series Wings of Fire. He has short horns and various SeaWing markings. He wears a necklace holding a scroll and an armband holding skyfire.

Image 3: Two unconnected drawings of the characters Winter and Kinkajou from the book series Wings of Fire. The top drawing is of Winter, an IceWing. He has an upward horn on his forehead, branching antlers, and a "frill" of sharp horns behind those. He has braided fur on his beck and wears jewelry on one of his "frill" horns. The other drawing is of Kinkajou, a RainWing. She has a large frill and a large, curled tail. She has five prominent scars: one rip on her ear, one indented marking on her neck, two indented markings on both arms, and splotchy marks on her wings. She wears a necklace containing a piece of skyfire.

[oakshade]

[Cw: Slight blood/prey warning]

If Swiftpaw Survived, something that was requested literally months ago DHFHHG I think his name would be swiftfoot, and I think that he now has 3 legs but. The lineart was done by the time I really considered what injury he would have,, I am so sleepy <3

[daftpatience]

this messed up vintage cat sewing pattern has tormented me since i saw it & like some other folks have done in that post - i tried my hand at tweaking the pattern to resemble the illustration (and my personal tastes) a little more. i've ended up with this. i bestow it upon you nice folks now 👐

(update 2, added instructions & it's also on my Kofi!)

go forth and make weird little beanbag kittens! pls show me if you do!

[michael-the-rouge]

Do I have to say it?

[weepynymph]

Do not write fanfiction. One second you're normal and the next you're downloading a calendar from 2004 and tearing your hair out over what specific date every event in your fic happens

[doc-jim]

tending to someone's injuries is literally a first date. you've got the wine (for disinfecting open wounds) the candles (for cauterizing open wounds) and the physical intimacy of touching another person's bare flesh. what more could you ask for.

[lilislegacy]

imagine being someone at new rome university and not knowing percy is the same guy as “percy jackson, son of poseidon, two-time hero of olympus, former praetor” because the thought doesn’t even cross your mind. like… he’s percy. he’s a total frat boy. on a normal night, he walks into a party, refers to everyone as bro or dude, socializes with every living (and not-living) person in the room, makes at least 50 sarcastic comments, plays 12 rounds of beer pong, drinks way too much, and then skates around campus on his skateboard yelling “I LOVE NEW YORK” (which makes no sense, because they’re in california) until someone calls his girlfriend to come get him.

and then one day there’s an attack, and frat boy percy is all of a sudden a fighting machine. he’s yelling battle cries alongside the praetors frank zhang and hazel levesque as they lead everyone into battle. (why is he with the praetors? and why…. why in the world do the praetors seem to be following his lead?) his sword slashes through armies of monsters faster than you’ve ever seen. he’s controlling the entire river surrounding the camp, creating huge waves as tall as skyscrapers that crash down all around him, wiping out monsters and causing mass destruction to his enemies’ ranks. the sky is suddenly dark above you, ice-cold water droplets are slashing through the air, and the wind is blowing so aggressively that it’s making it hard to stand up steadily. because he’s somehow created a hurricane.

and he looks terrifying. you can feel the power radiating off of him. he’s like a god. or maybe a monster. it’s hard to tell. you’re a little scared of him, to be honest. but also in total awe, because it’s extraordinary. he’s extraordinary.

frat boy percy is not who you thought he was.

[maythedreadwolftakeyou]

Viago, when playing as Rook De Riva: you IDIOT you were my favorite fledgling why did you have to make a mess of this now I have to jump through all these convoluted hoops to keep you safe. Teia stop telling Rook how much I missed them it's not funny they could have DIED. also your room is exactly the way you left it please come home

Strife, when playing as Rook Aldwir: Why hasn't this weird bug i kicked out of our camp ages ago died yet :|

[pangur-and-grim]

I feel like if you’re bed rotting from an autoimmune disease you should get to stop paying bills. just for a little bit. just as a treat.

[lunewolf13]

Tim and Jason were munching on Batburgers mid-patrol. Entirely out of the blue Tim says: By the way, I'm bi.

Jason pauses, then swallows his burger: Uh, okay?

Tim: I just wanted to tell you. In case, you know, you think no one would accept you.

Jason: ...Huh??

Tim: Yeah, there's a reason why I brought this up. What I'm trying to tell you is that B told me to tell you that you can bring your boyfriend over for dinner whenever you want.

Jason just stares at Tim, wondering if he's experiencing a fever dream because what??

Jason: What boyfriend??

As far as he knows, there is no boyfriend. Why does Bruce think there is a boyfriend??

Tim being understanding but for a completely different context: It's okay, Hood. I'll tell him you said no. No need to deny it.

Jason continues to be baffled: Thanks. But I don't have a boyfriend.

Tim does not believe him: Sure, sure. So, when's the next time Arsenal plans to visit Gotham?

Jason goes back to eating his burger and pretending he's not totally confused by the change in topic: Uh, this Thursday. I'm gonna help him with Lian's birthday cake, and brainstorm gift ideas.

Tim: Uh-huh. Hope you have guys have fun :)

[elalalune]

Pre divorce era

[tanoraqui]

I just love love love that there’s a guy wandering about Dungeon Meshi going, ‘but what are the socioeconomic and geopolitical consequences of this fantasy quest adventure, both while it’s ongoing and after its inevitable completion?! The skillset required to find and kill a Mad Mage is different than that required to responsibly, benevolently and effectively rule a kingdom. I personally must either find a good candidate, somehow make one, or, most likely, take on the whole Mageslayer/King role myself.” Except he doesn’t have the first skillset, and his whole party keeps dying while these highly competent chucklefucks wander past, kill and eat the monster, and save their bodies for the nth time. Kabru would demand to know if Aragorn is familiar with Gondorin tax law. His isekai energy is off the charts, because this is all exactly what I would do if dropped into a fantasy quest adventure, right down to repeatedly dying due to not actually being suited to the genre conventions.

[poorly-drawn-mdzs]

The squad of all time has arrived on scene.

[drgnflyteabox]

Fem!reader x 141

Honestly might be able to to something with the gross stuff I saw at the hardware store I used to work at (except make it hot and 141)

Imagine you're a cashier, the only one with early morning availability so you're there at 5:45am for the 6am start. It's always the worst kinds of contractors there: rude, tired, dirty, leering gazes and sexist comments

You're pretty sick of it, but you get paid a bit more than minimum wage and you're done by 11am so, you take it with a cheery smile and fast service

The 141 contracting company starts spending at your store. So much, in fact, that your manager personally takes you aside to mention just how much they do - nearly a million a year - and how no matter what, your job is to be nice and please them

Well, you can do that. You've dealt with crazy, awful old contractors screaming in your face about lumber prices at 6:30am more than once, heard them talking about your tit's or your ass right in front of you - you can handle it

Until the masked one comes in first and hes huge, dark hoodie and cargo pants hanging low on his hips. He hands you 3k in bills only there are bloodstains on them and he watches you closely the whole time you count them out

It's... not a first, but the look he gives you makes you shiver. Pale eyelashes, tall, intimidating

The second is nicer. Too nice, in fact. He charms you before you're even fully awake, and your shift goes by quickly thinking about that winning smile and the way he'd touched your fingers while he handed you a stack of bills... not to mention those soft brown eyes

The third is... intense, for 8am. He rolls on the balls of his feet, stares at you harder than the masked one. He offers to buy you a hot chocolate at the coffee shop next door and grins like you made a joke when you decline

Their boss is fucking dreamy. Even you have to admit it, trying not to look up at his mustached, frankly porno-esque face. He's huge, as tall as the others but thick, with a little pudge around his belly. He trudges in with thick workboots and a stained t shirt, pays for 24k worth of material with a lazy smile on his face like it's nothing

You might ask head cash to move you to the garden center after all...