#this is sooooo rad

[the-first-spinjitzu-master]

Okay it’s 3am and I have to be at my first day of work at my new job in seven hours.. but I just had a THOUGHT.

So hear me out- Jay can control electricity. Obviously.

But has anyone else considered the idea of him being able to basically mind control other people?? Or hack their bodies?? Since humans literally run on electrical impulses??

Now I know Nya can’t draw the water out of his lungs, but that doesn’t mean that using your element inside someone else’s body is impossible. Maybe that’s just confined to other elemental masters. And of course I haven’t seen DR yet (two episodes away from finishing Crystallized!! I’ll have caught up with DR by this time next week for certain), but I’ve heard a lot of discussion about Jay coming back as a villain in S2… can you imagine how absolutely batshit of a villain Jay concept would be if he came back and just mind controlled people?? And it would totally tie into his cult leader antics as well (I’m still so sad that the League of Jays was pretty much abandoned after the first couple episodes… it was such a funny concept and could’ve actually been used for some fantastic plot/character development … but… alas :( )

Anyway. Basically all that to say I just got smacked in the face with a new Villain Jay idea and I’m soooo going to start using him for fic stuff. Maybe I’ll even tie it in to the AU concept I’ve been working on for a while.. maybe..

[tetedurfarm]

hey

[meduseld]

Between him choosing the cake to her tastes, and the birthday latte, and always catching her when she has visions, I am upset that Tyler wasn’t present at Wednesday’s crypt based bday party. He should have been there, if only to catch her. I’m guessing the only reason he wasn’t was it was Nevermore kids BUT Thing planned it and Thing shipped them to the point of hooking them up at the Rave’n so...... likely really the combo of Enid and Xavier jealousy.

[morn1e]

it has been a while.

[toytulini]

thinking about my oc Bytte. and. her gender is Aro. her Aromanticism is inextricable from her gender experience.

[b-blushes]

passenger seat = places to be of all time <3

[atthebell-moved]

For the shipping asks: Puffychu? :3 (im gen curious what u think about the ship <3)

i think its interesting!! i wish they'd gotten a chance to explore it more, especially while puffy was involved with egg stuff, but i know irl stuff got in the way of some of that. would've been really cool imo if puffy had joined up with the syndicate and there had been tension between her and niki still, i would've loved that!!!

[hundredntwo]

radical alterity aesthetics

dom: the glowing end of a cigarette, coffee grounds at the bottom of a mug, hazy memories made on a long night out, black and white films, cold hands and warm eyes

kenny: tea in the park on a sunny morning, a warm puppy in bed, the smell of weed at a friend's house, driving with the windows down, blue gatorade

cal: dusty vinyls stacked on dusty shelves, tired eyes and cigarette smoke, callused fingers, the warm contentment of familiarity, comfortable jeans

copey: a crowded bar on a friday night, making ur friends laugh until they piss themselves, accidental headshot worthy selfies, big hands big feet big heart, the dad friend

[dreamdripdistance]

as soon as i stop playing hi fi rush i get an aura..... rude!!!!!!!!!!!!!

[rouge-forever]

Nuno Bettencourt doodles from today. (Featuring a random selection of Extreme/Nuno lyrics)

[radellama]

Heyo!! Hope it’s not to late see more of your music <3

Going with 13, 3 and 77

3: Misdirection - Dark Rooms

13: Grave - George Ogilvie

77: Selfish - Ralph

[dayone-ish]

god that was so much fun

[stab-at-me]

Just found out one of my online friends somehow knows and has been hanging out with my abuser which is so fun and cool 🙃

[justthinkingaboutlouis]

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[soapymansuds]

Eternity and Counting

(Pt1) This is a running piece I've nearly finished, but the whole thing is way too long to post as one chapter sooooo... This part's pretty short just for the sake of timeline splitting.

Obey me! X Angel!MC (They/Them Pronouns)

TW: Suicide, depression, self-deprecation, death, big feelings, lots of sad, everybody is crying like all the time

MC just can't handle anything anymore and takes their own life. Imagine their dismay to find even death isn't the end for them.

(Takes place in the Frost Flowers event (sorta?), with mild "that chapter where MC finds out they're the Bridge" spoilers. Can't remember which chapter that was.)

~/\~

It's so heavy. This grand weight I've been lugging around since that day. I should have died. I was supposed to die. I would have deserved it too. All I've ever managed to do was cause problems for this family. And maybe I still am. The idea almost stopped me. Visions of their faces. Their tears. Their grief. It did, actually. A few times at least. But not today. It's happened again. Everything was going just fine until that God-forsaken dog decided I would be the object of his affection. Somehow, in spite of the threat it faced to the nation, the brothers refused to just hand me over. Almost losing not just their home, but their kingdom, for my sake. Yet again wasting their time trying to save me. Just like they did when my stupid power nearly killed Lucifer. When Lucifer nearly killed HIMSELF to save me. A bitter, evil part of me is still mad at Michael for stopping me. For saving me.

My arms feel heavy as lead as I lay here, counting away the seconds. I've got nearly an hour before anybody gets home from RAD. Plenty of time to make sure I stay dead. I feel a little bad for lying about being sick to get out of classes today. But maybe I am. Doesn't matter much now anyway. Really, my biggest concern in the current moment is how long it will take Barbatos to notice the ingredients I took. Sure, he's in classes right now too, but he pops in and out of the castle all day long. The likelihood of him stopping into the kitchen and noticing the cracked cabinet door, the scavaged shelves, and finally the open jars is uncomfortably high. In my defense, the chances of that happening while I was there were equally high, so I can't be blamed for the messy crime. But he's only got a few moments more before his discovery will be for naught, so I suppose it's not terribly worrying.

I can feel it, creeping up my spine like a cold massage. The ever-growing numbness. The slow death of my limbs. My lungs. Me. It's growing darker now, unnaturally so, even for The Devildom. I can finally free them of my burden. Free myself of it too. But I would like to offer a final scorn to whatever God allowed me to hear the gentle creaking of the front door.

~/\~

(Mammon's POV)

A chill runs through my spine,like something ominous is lurking behind me, but as I turn around, nobody's there. In spite of that comfort, I can't shake this overwhelming dread coating my nerves and sinking into my bones, urging me to move. Driving me to jog home. The gentle sway of the bag on my arm becoming notably more violent as it begins swinging by my side.

My hands can't work fast enough as I try to unlock the front door. I break into a near sprint as I approach their door, slamming it open.

"MC?" I call, it's dark in their room, but I can just make out the shape of their body resting in their bed. "Oh, you're just sleeping." I mumble, walking up to their bed and setting the bag on the ground next to it.

"Hey, I gotcha some human world medicines." I whisper, pulling a few bottles from the bag. "C'mon, you gotta wake up and take some."

I can't help but roll my eyes at their lack of reaction. "Been spending too much time with Belphie." I reach up to shake their shoulder gently.

Nothing happens. So I try again, fingers gripping just barely tighter. Tight enough to feel the unsettling chill of their skin. It seeps through my fingertips and into my soul. Gripping my heart in white hot fear.

"MC, wake up." I shake them again. "MC." Their name falls from my lips like a plea. "MC please-" I grab their other shoulder. "MC!" Tears spill from my eyes, breath shaky and ragged. "Wake up!"

(Raghhhh, sorry about this)

-Your dear friend, the author

[proseka-headcanons]

akito is secretly an mmj fan but he will go to hell and back to hide it, as in a BIG fan (not as much as rad weekend but yk), merch, keychains, albums, memorised lyrics/fanchants, staying up till midnight for livestreams, etc

Like he has merch, but they're either small enough to hide in his school bag or stuffed wayyy in the back of his cupboard. He will attend concerts and such but he plans weeks in advance how he'd going to go without anyone finding out.

One time he almost gets outed because of this "chant" fans do to identify each other and randomly while walking with vbs one day someone yells "MOTTO MOTTO" and he's about to yell back "JUMP HIGH" but he stops at "ju" and then coughs it off thinking, whew, almost had me there. then turns to the gang and goes, "Hahah, girl group stans amirite guys?"

Everyone knows btw but they just think its funny see him try to hide it

LMAOOOOO

nah that would be hilarious to see though. bros prolly going to concerts with his hood on n sunglasses. he thinks hes sooooo sneaky. - 🥞