#u evil xD

[100cat]

Shout out to aplatonics that do experience romantic attraction. No one talks about it, but I see y’all, and I think it’s cool 💅👍

[guby1620]

hc: They have been friends for long. And Toff is around 10 years older than his friend.

Btw, would you adopt them xD

[thedeafprophet]

When it comes to ships, especially those that are not good relationships, where its a question of whether they actually even like each other - i always think its important to think on why the characters are actually attracted to one another, both physically and mentally.

When it comes to The Captivating Princess, i consider her a far more in depth character then others sometimes care to... the thing with The Princess is that she's lonely, terribly so, and this influences the undercurrent of many of her actions. She's cruel and horrid and selfish and fundamentally cant understand normal human relations - and all of this ties into her yearning to understand it. This is without getitng into her clear love for the arts and creation, of which she aims to learn from and support....

The Princess' interest in Jamie was a slow build from their first meeting, initially a temporary entertainment at a party, and later a pawn in her attempt to bring her sister up to being like her. That did not go as planned - and neither did any of her later schemes where Jamie got involved. That is where things began to shift from a passing side glance of attention, and into Jamie being a much grander thorn in her side - a thorn that needs to be pruned, but perhaps could be shaped.

Because The Princess likes that Jamie fights her, likes the struggle and the chess plays and the inquisitive conversation. People either adore The Princess or fear her entierly, so few ever actually talk and engage with her. Its really quite boring, and why the alternative presented can be enticing.

Jamie also presents such a sharp juxtapositon against the palace despite being so heavily involved with it.... The Palace stands shuttered, unvinting, heavy silence over everything. It is quite different, then, from the poet who is inherently known for being loud and talkative.

Perhaps, it is that difference that compells her. Something different, then the silence she was raised and kept in. and her clear yearning for something more, to not be alone.

[countlessrealities]

@mcltiples sent:

Approaching with determined and confident steps, Rick V-79 entered his counterpart's personal space. A little too close for comfort, but he didn't care. What mattered was that he had a goal. And he was determined to fulfill it.

"I-I've come to realize that we are counterparts, so i-if today is my birthday, that means its yours too," Sharp pale eyes stayed glued on the other, digging something out from his lab coat pocket. "I-I got this for you, for the gratitude I feel of you not judging nor condemning me as bad."

Removing the item from his pocket, he dangled it within his fingers to show it off. It was a pocket watch but it didn't tell time normally. It looked as if it shifted to fit whichever dimension they were. Converting it's time to one that the wearer would be used to.

Softly placing a hand on the other's chest, he stepped closer. "Y-You're slowly becoming an ally and a friend, so I-I hope this serves you in your travels and makes you think of me."

{ To your Evil Rick from my Evil Rick bc i had to fhdhdhdhd }

At first, when he spotted his counterpart marching towards him, Rick thought nothing of it. In the little time they had known each other, he had come to expect the single-mindedness that seemed to permeate each and every of his other self's gesture whenever he set his mind on something.

The violation of his personal space left him just completely unfazed too. Not only it was expected, but he himself had no real concept of it.

His blank expression started to waver at the word "birthday" and, by the time his mirror image had pulled his gift out, confusion was written all over his features. A very rare thing to witness, since his face hardly ever betray any emotion.

Rick blinked once, reaching out in the very little space that was left between their bodies to accept the present. He would have studied it later, right now he had more pressing matters at hand. First and foremost processing the information he had just been given. The same piece of information that he had removed from his own memory not long after having left his Earth behind for the first time.

".....I-I wasn't aware that today is our birthday," he finally admitted, gray-blue eyes dropping on the pocket watch for a moment. "I-It's a notion that has never held any meaning to me, s-so I got rid of it."

The day had never been different from all the others, not once in his life. It had always been the same neglect, violence and pain as all the others. He had never seen why it should be celebrated.

His gaze returned on his counterpart as he pocketed the watch.

"T-Thank you, other me," he went on, allowing their identical eyes to meet. "T-This is a wonderful gift. I will treasure it. A-As I've already started to treasure our alliance an-and budding friendship."

His hand briefly touched the one lying against his chest, a gesture that was supposed to express how genuine his words were.

"I-I'm afraid I don't have anything for you now. I-I didn't know about the anniversary." A pause. "W-Wait for me tonight. I-I'll come to you."

[tenrai-no-ame]

{ @malafxde continued from: 🌟 }

"Oh? Well if you think so, then it must be true~…" A few soft notes of laughter followed the God's words, before a gentle hum then rolled through him. "Hm~… I suppose so~…" While Rin wouldn't lie in saying he'd hoped to maybe do a little better-- At the same time, he felt content enough with how well he'd done.

[nolongerusingthisacc]

🎵If ur a multishipp3r lik3 m3 and cant pick an 0tp ur f0rg3tting u can always mak3 an 0t3🎶

🎵 ur f0rg3tting that l0v3 triangl3s can turn p0lyam0ry🎶

🎵star can hav3 b0th marc0 and t0m🎶

🎵 and I cant think 0f an0th3r 3xampl3 s0 that's th3 3nd 0f my s0ng xD🎶

[mushroom-for-art]

Syn has been living in my head rent free so he gets put in situations, situations being going to a nice café apparently and chatting with another shadow mewtwo, hope this is okay @seasidemew also Pikkot and the concept of Stardust Café belongs to @spikyegg!

Business was steady within multiverse Stardust café, Pokémon filed in and out most ordering their treats to go as they continued on their journey through the possibilities while some chose to stay and take a seat, taking a moment to relax within the calm aromatic atmosphere of the shop, freshly baked treats and breads steamed creating a delicious scent with carefully crafted teas to suit. The customers chatted at their tables to those they'd never even met before from entirely different worlds all taking the time to enjoy the delicacies lovingly baked by Pikkot in the kitchen, strangers exchanged cakes and brownies to each other in warmth as for a time a great sense of community was created within the room.

Due to the boundaries of this space within and between universes synergy corrupt individuals found that they quickly mellowed out as the behaviours of seeking more power were impossible in this environment and yet being in this bubble outside of worlds kept them appeased allowing many to return to an almost rational state. Though the many customers still exercised an air of caution about the two dark hued genetic Pokémon that were chatting up a storm at one of the tables, creating a noticeable area of empty seats. The taller, lighter gray hued of the two laughed into his hand as his tail idly swayed the end glowing brightly as it brushed across the floor. The more dark blue gray hued one with bright glowing crackles of energy flashing over her skin continued moving her hands in flourish as she told her story, her tail tip flicked in engagement though rested on a stool rather than laying on the floor like her companion's due to the bright shining and incredibly sharp crystal fused into the tip of her tail.

"Of course I wasn't going to let such a cheap tactic fly, while I understand it from a battle strategy point of view my way of seeing it is, if one is going to execute some cheap trick you need to be sure you can follow through, use it to your advantage to strike an ending blow and win, otherwise you're just gonna piss me off," she laughed a bit of an empty cruel laugh her tail swaying near the base which didn't quite reach the end, "well, I say that is if the miserable little creature had any real chance of winning." Her hand moved, rolling her wrist to flourish with her hand once more, "not to brag or anything." Her tone not matching her statement.

"I will give them the fact they managed to create a mark," her finger touched over a small scar on her forearm tapping it before turning her arm in examination, "not that it's that noticeable, well not noticeable to normal people at least but noticeable to champions," her mouth turned into a grin and although she showed teeth it was playful as her tone complimented casually. Her companion smirked as he raised a brow before relaxing into a chuckle.

"Complimenting me won't make me reconsider my evaluation on how much of a threat you might be," though they watched each other with equal caution there was a level of ease and playfulness to his tone, "but it does boost my ego." She tutted.

"Arceus in heaven above we can't be having that," she remarked playfully. She leant back casually in her chair in a half stretch as he turned from the waist to look around the café casually at hearing the bell on the door chime, he regarded the Bisharp with little interest turning back to sitting forward. There was a softer chime from the order up bell as a short, glasses wearing orange tailed mewtwo collected the plates of cakes and other confectioneries along with the two teacups and a specially chosen tea brewed in a teapot to compliment the taste buds. As they walked around the front desk carefully holding the tray in their hands the Bisharp moved backwards in a deliberate fast beat that saw their foot standing directly on one of the mewtwos toes and their bladed body roughly knocking into them also as the mewtwo staggered from surprise and no doubt pain. Their momentum saw them side stepping before they steadied and slowed the tray still balanced and no treats lost or tea spilt as they sighed in relief.

The Bisharp barked some remark about watching where you're going to the Mewtwo as they continued forward, keeping their head down before arriving at the table of the shadow Pokémon without further incident. Carefully they took the plates from the tray placing them on the table along with the teacups and pot, the lighter one, Syn glanced over the food that had been delivered and brought his eyes over to glance at the other mewtwo, short for mewtwo standards for sure with a short tail to boot, a bump in the chest piece that would indicate a mega stone along with some noticeable scarring around the region. His eyes glanced at the cuts made in their side that were starting to slowly bleed.

"That looked like it hurt," he commented casually as they put down the last of the tables order, he watched them move their shoulder and arm to look at the cuts and frown to themselves.

"aah drat…I guess it did," the mewtwo who he realized was a female spoke from their mouth, "could've been worse though, so glad it wasn't." Her tone was infectiously positive and a bit on the loud side."Pikkots gonna end up making a first aid wall of shame for me though at this rate," she laughs in an easy manner, "well I hope you both enjoy, and Darkness don't cause any trouble."

The darker mewtwo made something of a bleh sound in response as the orange two walked back to the kitchen to go receive first aid for their cuts, giving the bisharp an incredibly wide berth.

Syn made a soft laugh, "I still can't believe you settled on Darkness as your name."

"Oh yea sure Mr Syn-ergy crystal, I was young I'd only had this body what 3 minutes when I made that choice, I'm looking into experimenting with a new name ya jerk." Her tone was easy though as he chuckled picking out a treat to try from the selection, dramatically hovering his hand above the plates twirling his finger.

"So, how do you know that other mewtwo? Didn't strike me as the type of person you'd hang out with."

Darkness took a macaron and popped it in her mouth happily enjoying the texture and flavor on her tongue with a satisfied hum before speaking with projected telepathy, "she's not, that was May she's," she paused struggling for words rolling her wrist in a few circles before uncertainly settling on, "she was my first suitable host that survived having me implanted into them, and she's the horrid creature that mutually corrupted me as I corrupted her." She made a noise, "and I suppose now in this body I'm technically her clone sibling as I had to use her genetic sequencing to create this absolute form of perfection." She gestures to herself proudly in emphasis, "I blame the unique situation of our corruption for my, difficulties now with taking over another host. Luckily this body suits me quite nicely." She shrugged casually lifting the teapot carefully with psychic energy and pouring the tea into one of the available cups, she glanced with her eyes and motioned with her head and Syn moved his cup to motion that yes he would like a cup too.

"You must be fibbing," he brought the cup to his lips to take a drink before biting into a cupcake, he continued telepathically, "she's hardly a viable host? I haven't seen her use any Psychic powers, she walks around mouth talks and carries things in her hands plus she let that Bisharp get away with bullying her, she seems too soft to survive a corruption event. And there's no way you're cloned from her, she's all small and cute looking and you're well," he gestures vaguely, "you're designer."

"Good save with that one," She chuckled "and you're telling me, I am well aware of the state of her," Darkness sighed a bit turning a cupcake between her fingers, "she's, something, she's annoying weak and placid but it took me years to wear her down enough to take over, I was implanted before she was even technically full grown or officially born. It's embarrassing to think how long she prevented me for, but I suppose admirable in a weird way. I have a bit more of an appreciation for her now that I'm, more organic, urg semantics." She bit into the cupcake aggressively with a frustrated huff at her display of emotions.

He raised a brow at her, "it took years to possess her? And what happened when you finally succeeded?" he leant his elbow on the table leaning in a bit to hear more, he was a bit surprised in all honesty wondering what that meant for the power this May had to remain herself for so long.

"When I finally was able to take control I found a strange amount of potential within her, I found when used by the right person, myself of course, she could be incredibly powerful and dangerous. She was strong and I'll admit I was shocked at how well she took hits. Though I decided partly from vainness and partly from the fact I resented her at the time that she was inadequate even with her potential and decided to find the perfect vessel which led to having to clone and make the perfect body myself. I have to do all the hard work around here." She chuckled to herself.

"I'll admit though, I do worry about what she'd be like under the effects of an unaltered synergy crystal, no ideas mister," She lazily pointed a finger at him in accusation as he put his hands up in mock surrender pondering what would happen if he extended his corruption to her.

"I can see your face thinking, it could be your funeral." Darkness shrugged idly before smiling a bit as she chuckled to herself pointing with her thumb at a different mewtwo of a red pink hue and many discoloration patterns wearing a prosthetic on one arm and using psychic energy to recreate the other to make up for not having actual arms below the elbow and higher on one arm and a more pointed tail, "it also means I'm related to that fool over there another clone not made by me, if I have to put up with them at least I get free entertainment." She laughed a bit but Syn could see a bit of softness to her as she watched the other mewtwo flirting away to some male customers.

The orange mewtwo May returned from wherever she'd gone sporting some plasters and bandages carrying trays and deliveries out to people once again. "So, that scar on her chest was-?"

"That's from me yes," Darkness casually answered before he could finish as she touched the jagged crystal growing out of her chest, "burst out of her when I finally took over, was incredibly painstaking making sure I got every piece out of her when I transfered into this form, I'm amazed I can still mega evolve with the mewtonite in such a state." She moved her tail, lifting it to show off the sharp crystal on the end like a blade, "this was all home grown however, carefully shaped and added."

"You grew synergy crystal?" Syn asked intrigued as she started to tell him about the process of successfully managing to grow and farm synergy crystal and how to encourage the crystals to grow a certain way.

Syn continued to glance over at the other customers as they discussed in lengths the process of crystal growing. He would watch the other mewtwos as well, some from many other universes arrived and he observed and mentally categorized them. Most of them looked like easy pickings, others looked like very filling meals. At some point Darkness as sneakily as possible opened a jar of gherkins, he accepted one to try in confusion to why she brought them to a sweetie café watching her bite into a cupcake and then a gherkin. He could faintly hear Pikkot in the kitchen gasp in absolute horror as though sensing someone was committing crimes against his baking as Syn could only stare in bafflement.

"Not pregnant are you, dear Darkness?" He smirked playfully in mock as he looked at her and she looked back at him, with the silence becoming just a touch deafening.

"Look-" She began before there was an incredibly loud clattering of metal trays and the scraping of a chair rapidly sliding across the floor before clattering over loudly. It distracted both the shadow Pokémon enough to look over at the drama.

The bisharp from before was stood with their table and chair thrown about and trays scattered across the floor. The red pink hued mewtwo apparently called Matt had his arms to his chest in startled protective reflex as he stood near the trouble making Pokémon.

"Look I'm gonna have to ask you to leave, that is completely unacceptable! Like look at this mess man, I'm gonna have to pick this all up!" Matt threw up his arms in an exaggerated fashion at his frustration at the mess. The Bisharp eyed Matt up as it moved slowly stalking to the side like some predator eyeing up its prey. The other customers quickly moved to be as far away as they could to be out of the danger zone.

"Woah.. Woah hey now..dont like how you're looking at me..you wouldn't attack a guy with no arms would ya?" Matt turned on his feet following the prowling Bisharp not letting it get behind him and quickly yelping as it decided to lunge with Matt promptly half throwing himself to the side out the way yelling, "NEVER MIND I GUESS YOU WOULD."

He slipped on some smooshed cake as he attempted to scramble away from the danger, Syn almost wondered if he should step in if only for the thrill of a fight. He moved to stand and felt Darkness grab his forearm with a quiet, "hold on I wanna see what happens," as he gave her a confused look wondering why she was preventing probably the only competent person from stepping in to help her supposed brother.

The Bisharp swung their arm to slash with intent to cause serious injury before it's body froze in place, a thin shimmering white outline could be seen around their body as May stepped out from the kitchen with a cold expression, her eyes completely white. Despite the psychic energy rolling off of her in waves picking up the scattered chairs and tables scooping up squished cake and generally tidying up she didn't float, her arms carefully wrapped under Matts to pull him up as he moved to very quickly duck behind his furious sister.

She looked around the restaurant scanning over to make sure that no one else was hurt and nothing else needed fixing as the Bisharp made a grunt of effort as they attempted to break free of the psychic restraint, her head snapping to look at them at the sound.

She stared at them, tail swishing up and down as the metal blade on their arm began to quietly rattle and with a crack the metal shattered and they dropped to the floor at the sudden release.

The bisharp wailed at the destruction of their blade and there was no sympathy on her face as they stumbled holding their injured arm that hung limp with the pain having more than just a damaged pride as they fled out the door. Her eyes remained aglow watching after them, undoubtedly aware that with a damaged blade the social position of that bisharp was now ruined, that they would likely lose their pack and struggle to hunt, and there was still no sympathy on her face as she blinked and her eyes returned to normal.

"Boooo you should've killed him," Darkness hollered as other customers looked at her in horror at her suggestion as she simply smirked and shrugged. May shook her head checking over her brother asking if he was hurt before sweeping up the scattered metal shards off the floor and moving to apologize to the nearby customers for the actions she just took.

"What just happened.." Syn glanced at Darkness in bewilderment but also in slight awe at the casual brutality he just witnessed.

"I told you, Mays got potential but for some reason she can use her powers to protect other people and not herself and when she does use her powers? Well you saw what happened. Again, no ideas mister I don't wanna see her as a shadow version of her."

"Of course," he spoke glancing over as May went back to work, "I wouldn't dream of it." He lied casually.

[mcltiples]

@countlessrealities sent; Mortimer gently but firmly led his counterpart along a ill lit corridor, one hand heavily resting on his lower back. He had insisted that the other kept his eyes closed the whole time, saying that he didn't want the surprise to get spoiled.

In truth, he was merely doing it for his own amusement, since he could have easily just portalled them to the exact location without putting up all that fuss. He had already programmed the coordinates that led there in the memory of the other president's portal gun, so that his counterpart would be able to go back whenever he wanted, but he wanted to play this little game for their first visit.

"Almost there," he whispered, in his other self's ear, as they finally reached the door set at the end of the corridor.

He opened it and, once they were both fully past the threshold, he finally removed the blindfold. They were standing in the entrance of a vast space, shaped like the dome room you could find in planetariums. The difference was that there were no rows of seats, but just a console set in the very middle of the floor.

"This is nowhere as exceptional as what you built for me, but I hope that you'll still appreciate it," Morty said, leading his counterpart towards the console. "I think it's something you'd enjoy playing around with."

The transparent touch screens came to life as he brushed them, revealing a complex board of settings. His fingers danced on a few icons, moving them across the glass and inputting numbers and commands on another.

The dome above them came to life, showing firstly the map of the pocket dimension the Citadel had been built in, and then the stars from a faraway galaxy.

"I coded it myself. It contains all the data and visuals of the parts of the multiverse explored by Ricks," he explained, reaching out to hit another couple of holographic buttons. "You can use it to explore or..."

His voice trailed off as his next command caused on of the suns to go nova, wiping out the planets that had been revolving around it.

"Get a taste of what playing God means and reshaping the whole universe to your liking."

[[ My E-Morty for your E-Morty !! ]]

Being blindfolded wasn't what Morty had been expecting when his counterpart said to follow him. Though he trusted the other and if he wanted to play this game, then he would allow it.

Trust wasn't something that he gave to just anyone, but with his other self. That's all he felt. Complete and utter trust. Which, if he were being honest, terrified him but it also set him free in a lot of ways.

Once they were to the location, the blindfold taken off, it took some time to adjust his eyes on what he was seeing. His eyes widened at the look of the place. So big. And the holographic buttons and screens were all pristine. It must've taken a while to craft something like this.

And for that reason, he was already appreciative.

"And you'd be right, this is the kind of thing I see myself spending weekend afternoons playing around with," And a lot more than just that. "I like it, no, love it,"

He came to stand behind his counterpart, hands onto his shoulders. "Why don't we both test it out? Explore some parts of the universe together, what do you say?"

[scatterpatter]

I wanted to make a video edit featuring the DLN 1 boyes and then realized I didn't have proper headshots of them so instead spent my night editing them all (plus a bonus Mega!) to be transparent headshots and since i dont have time to actually do any vid editing tonight im sharing this with youse instead XD

[hirazuki]

I've always sympathized with Melkor, even as a kid, but re-reading the Ainulindale in its entirety for the first time since coming to a certain understanding of things as a child of narcissistic parents really makes it hit different.

I really just want to offer him some reading material, a highlighter, a pencil, and more sticky tabs than one should rightly possess.

[commander-yinello]

I regret not trying out wild magic sorcerer before.The random chaos is really fun.

[imperaptorfuriosa]

none of the screening times work out for me to do a double feature of the covenant and evil dead rise........

[fandom-fae]

Misa amane with a god complex?

so i know that i’m like two weeks late at replying to this but honestly that’s because at first i was confused about like what u mean and what promoted this and then i forgot ajdkxhkdjf

but basically!!!! yes!!!

im gonna rant rn but like. this is just one of my favorite concepts/aus in general. bc like one of the things that made light so super interesting to watch in my opinion is precisely his god complex and honestly i just really would love to see misa be unhinged in exactly that way. like obv i’d still want that au version to be HER through and through just with that aspect added yk? like maybe in a way that rem falling for misa wouldn’t just be convenient for her but it’d also be fuel to the fire for her to either get a bigger god complex or maybe for that to be the main reason she gets one!!! and like maybe in an au like that, misa would hunger for power similarly or maybe even more than light did!!

because the thing w my interpretation of her is that when she has her mind set on a goal she’d do anything to achieve it yk? just like how she wanted to meet kira and bc of that became the second kira yk? i feel like if she WANTED power instead of just wanting to be with light, she could’ve been so fucking dangerous. Like especially if she didn’t kill rem but used her more as a like lasting pawn yk? though this is kinda getting into ooc territory lol

anyway yeah this also inspired me to doodle this:

so yeah. god complex!misa for the win!!!! :D

[theonepiecebrainrotisreal]

WHUAWHAWHYURAHWUHAUHAHAHHAH HWAHUWHAHHAHAFHAFHSADHFSAFDSFSAFDSFAUHSFHAFHAHUFHUASJG MUAHHAHAHHFH AHFAHAHHUHAH

Water is Thicker Than Blood Chapter 65

Those big dumb teeth on full display :)

{Start} {Prev Next (coming soon)} {MasterPost}

Took some extra time on this chapter, im really happy with it.

Im uncertain of what the uploading schedule will be like for the next couple weeks, but hopefully I’ll get a really good one out on my birthday!

[countlessrealities]

Which subtle way of saying "I love you" are you?

"You're the exception"

your emotional walls have walls. seriously, you've guarded yourself so well, you sometimes forget how to look over your own walls and see the beauty of the world outside the safety of the protection you've set up. you forget how to escape the confines you built for yourself, that is, but some people (some incredibly rare people) somehow know their way through that intricate maze of walls and thorns around you. they're the exception, and terrifying as it might be at first, you'll let them know eventually. you smile at them where you'd scowl at another. you crack a joke where you'd usually stay quiet. you find yourself opening up more than you'd ever imagined. don't tear your fortress down if you don't want to, but maybe try to build your loved ones a little home inside it instead. you don't have to be alone. you deserve better than being alone in there.

"I'll wait for you."

you're a restless person, always moving from one place to another, perpetually occupied with something or other. people call you impatient. hell, you might even call *yourself* impatient! and that's fine, that's just who you are. but you'll wait for some people. you'd sit down and wait for them if they needed you to, and the first time you do, the first time you show them you'll stretch your limited patience to something limitless for them if they need it, it feels almost like a confession. you might not be very patient with the world, but there are exceptions you're more than willing to make. you're so good at making people feel like they're not a burden.

doing things for them without being asked to

you're observant and you know your loved ones so well, you know when to do things for them without having to ask (or be asked) what they need. they don't always know how much you do for them; there's no need pointing it out, you're just happy to help. you do things simply to make others feel better and lighten their burdens, and expect nothing in return: their happiness is enough for you, even if they don't always know you're the one who caused it. still, as good as it might feel to give and give and keep on giving, please allow them to do things for you in return. people feel better when they're being helpful (you should know this, more than anyone) and no matter how hard it might feel for you to accept help from someone, you should take it when they readily give it to you. you deserve to be loved in the way you love them, too. you won't be a burden -- and remember: a real friend will love you even when you're not constantly being useful, because your company is more than enough.

{ tagged by @mcltiples }

[turnin9pag3]

List 5 things that make you happy, then put this in the ask box for the last 10 people who interacted with one of your posts<3

1. pierce the veil (or rlly any music)

2. my friends

3. my silly little jegulus fics

4. talking (im a cronic yapper)

5. FOOD BRO IM A FAT ASS