#uhhh well here he is

[pokemonfrommemory]

hey man can I help you?

[heartorbit]

the star you've longed for

[wukyma]

I love your telemachus design! He actually looks 29 years old, and the facial hair makes him look a lot like his father!

Now about ghost Antinous, does he follow Telemachus everywhere? And i mean EVERYWHERE everywhere? Like does Telemachus sometimes get anxious incase he thinks ghost Antinous is watching?

AAA thank you thank you!! I believe you wanted to say 19 but I got it

As for your questions — yes he does follow Telemachus everywhere,, as I said before that's his only entertainment and he's a bully ofc

But since Telemachus found out they can touch, it usually ends like this XD

[liddlediddy]

squid game season 3 spoiler

Gi-Hun (after the inevitable Frontman reveal): if i had a nickel for every time I played the games and formed a close bond with player 001 only to be devastated when my choices directly lead to them being killed, and then later find out that not only did player 001 fake their death but turn out to be the person in charge of running the games, I would have two nickels, which isn't a lot but it's weird that it happened twice.

[ghastlyaffairs]

for something as trivial and simple those feelings sure are hard to get rid of

also made a gif a version for fun + alt version with no tears under the cut

the gif is in very low resolution...this is a feature (i could make it bigger but that would require saving each frame individually and than glueing it all together. also i feel like low resolution suits it better. aesthetically and fits the mood)

[naffeclipse]

Have you considered writing a cowboy DCA au? Or a vampire AU?

I have ideas for both! I mention my Vampire AU in my Laundry List of AUs Post, but I haven't talked about a Cowboy AU yet!

For my cowboy AU, Y/N owns a prairie house and a small patch of land out in the wild west. You work hard and make do even though you're falling behind on payments and falling deeper into debt and danger of the bank taking your property back. It's a tough life. You know that.

Nothing exciting happens around here until one day you see a figure riding in from the distance. An animatronic on a horse. You're a bit weary of strangers, especially out here, where cattle rustlers and outlaws are aplenty, so you greet the rider with a shotgun. He's all smiles and hand waves, his sun rays partly hidden underneath his hat. There's a shiny pistol in the holster on his belt and a rifle hanging off his back. A large bag is strapped to the saddle. He's careful to not reach for something he shouldn't, and you let him dismount to talk to you, lowering your weapon.

He reassures you he means no trouble and that he just needs shelter for the night, if you don't mind. He's more than willing to offer a helping hand in exchange. He's a talker, sweet and charming, and you're not in a position to refuse extra farm help. You put him to work. He does it all without complaint which you appreciate.

There's a moment when you take a break from the back-breaking work to lie down in the field, staring up at the sky. Your eyes end up closing. You feel a gentle shadow over you. When you look up, Sun is there, casting blissfully cool shade and asking if it's alright for him to stand here. You tell him it's just fine. You ask him if there's any worry of him overheating. He says no, but thank you kindly for the concern.

Later, when you check in the barn, you notice that the large bag that was on his horse is now gone.

You don't want any trouble.

At sundown, when you call for him to come inside, you're greeted with a different animatronic, still smiling and soothing and promising that it's the same cowboy, please put the shotgun down. You've never met an animatronic like him. Sun. Moon. You let him come inside.

You spend a quiet night with the cowboy. He helps you clean up your dishes even though he had no part in the mess-making. There's little talk of where he came from or where he's going, but he mentions lying low for a while. You don't want to know. You don't ask. He asks if he might touch the guitar you have there in the corner. You tell him that's fine. You haven't played it in a long time. He serenades the night with plucked chords and twaining strings, and somehow, you fall asleep listening to the gentle strums and wake up the next morning in your bed.

Sun greets you all cheerful. You don't know what to feel about having another around to talk to... but you're adjusting. He asks for another day's work for another night's lodging. You agree. He smiles so big you're afraid he'll burst.

You get a visit from a fellow farmer (Sun makes himself scarce on the rare chance a visitor comes) who talks about the news, the gangs rolling through the valley, the cattle missing, and a distant bank just recently robbed. You shake your head.

Later, in the barn, you're shifting hay on the hayloft when you step back and expect to find solid flooring but there's nothing but air and you're falling—then caught in solid arms. Sun exclaims how you have to be careful! You would have gotten hurt. You wish he would put you down already, holding you like this turns you all red and embarrassed. Even when he sets you on your feet, Sun insists he finishes with the hay up top. Your pride is awfully stung but the ghost of his arms around you chases you outside and it's only there that you can finally think clearly after all the excitement.

When night falls, Moon helps you deal with a fox in the chicken pen but in chasing off the fiend, something snaps along his arm when he hops a fence and you know that ugly sound means something's broken. Wires spark in the dark. You rush to his side faster than you've ever run. You gingerly hold his arm and guide him back home to fix the damage done even though you're only a support to his injury, and he, thankfully, can tend to himself. He says he's learned how to take care of little problems like these since he's been running by himself for a while. You almost ask what he did before he came here but you don't dare. You told yourself you didn't want trouble. Getting attached will do nothing but stir up your feelings. There will be no one else to blame if your heart gets broken.

He picks at the guitar strings to test his repair and sings a little song that you swear you won't fall asleep to but, again, you wake up in your bed when you know you didn't tuck yourself in. Sun is already outside, getting a jumpstart on the day's chores.

The cowboy stays another night, then another, and then a few weeks have flown by. You get a visitor from the bank asking for payment or else they're taking your land and everything on it. You chase off the man, spitting mad, but you're still in troubled waters. You're going to lose all you have. Sun witnesses the encounter from a distance but you don't speak of it all day. Then, Sun finds you when the sun burns red across the sky.

He talks softly to you and before you know it, he's leading you by the hand and spinning you in a little dance you've never danced before. Sun leads, and you follow because he's the last light you have, and when he dips you low, you rise with the Moon in the near darkness, dancing and dancing on dirt. You've never held a hand that felt so right with his arms twirling you around and around—you almost forget you're going to lose it all.

Besides the crackle of the fire in your hearth that night, Moon coaxes you to talk about the money you owe and your pride almost bites your tongue off but you do it anyway. Moon asks when the bank man is going to come again. You tell him in the morning but you don't want charity. You don't need it. You owe enough debts as it is. He gives you a grin that is too mischievous for his own good.

That night, you lean against his shoulder when he plays a gentle song, a ballad about lovers falling and magnolias blooming. You wake up in your bed but it's still dark out and Moon is gone. You get up to find him but he's already at the door, holding a large bag—the one that was missing from his saddle. He tells you to pay the bank when they come and get a receipt. You ask him what in blue blazes he's doing with a bag full of money but he shoves it in your hands. Morning spills across the land. Then it's Sun winking at you. The bank is coming. He tells you he needs to go now, but he promises to come back for you.

You tell him you can't owe him like this—you'll never be able to repay it. Sun promises that you won't owe him anything, he'll get the money back.

You can hardly be angry before he's on his horse and taking off into the distance. You curse yourself out for being a fool and having a heart that wants to stick roots into anything that lingers longer for a day and for having this bag of money that isn't yours and for letting that cowboy dance and serenade you, but when the bank sends another man to collect, you pay it all. You get that receipt. The man accepts the payment and goes on his merry way, back to the bank that can no longer hound you. All of your debts are erased, thanks to the cowboy.

You don't know where he was hiding the money. You remember the news of a distant bank that was robbed.

It's only a few days later that you learn from a fellow farmer that the man carrying back your money to the bank was ambushed. An animatronic outlaw caught him alone. He stole the entire bag of cash. The farmer laughs when he says the bank man was madder than a wet hen. He also remarks that he's surprised they didn't come after you for more money, but you had a receipt. They can't touch you.

After the farmer leaves, you sit in a daze and then curse the cowboy out again. You still owe him.

You didn't want trouble, yet here you are, all twitterpated and waiting for when he comes down from the horizon.

[dreamsy990]

hi i wanted to draw my own au so have a snippet of scene i rewrote like 12 times and will likely rewrite again

[pieflavoredartz]

(CLICK FOR THAT FIRST POST OF THE YEAR SWEET QUALITY 🗣)

woaw , kars n his bf esi !! n kira.. ig.. :7

[pls no innapropriate comments on kiras n kars hieght diffo pleasee tyty]

[tackykachowch]

One of the most common questions in the fandom is: "How did Vander and Silco get so far into the river so Vander was able to drown him?". So it got me thinking. When we see Silco as he's being drowned, the right side of his face is already damaged and he also has a little cut on his nose. So, who cut him?

One option is that it was someone we don't know about. Maybe Silco escaped from them by jumping from the bridge into the river. But I don't think it's likely because Vander is completely unharmed, and if Silco got hurt this badly, then he would've been too, because he probably protected Silco all the time due to his physicality. Like, they refer to each other as brothers. And what the stronger brother does when his weaker brother is getting abused? He protects him. So this option doesn't work out.

Now to the second option, which I think is what probably happened. Considering that Vander's knife is in its scabbard when he was drowning Silco, he probably attacked him with it on the shore, then put it away and dragged Silco to the river to such a level where he could drown him. I know that this sounds like 18172728 times more cruel than it was before, but honestly I can kinda believe that. Like somebody said his murder attempt was too calculated to be spontaneous or driven by impulse. It's too convenient. Silco is already a Lot weaker and smaller than him, AND he got wounded IN THE FACE very recently. You can't possibly ask for a better opportunity to finish him right here and now. So yeah. Vander was probably lots more violent and cruel than we believed him to be.

[osaemu]

so uh funny story guys. i lost interest in anime men

[51-queer-frogs]

[bacchuschucklefuck]

you get riz gukgak so well 👍👍

thank u!! he really kinda is all of my favourite character things rolled into one package (negotiation of principles/investigator-truth seeker-negotiator with reality and the narrative/obnoxious character whose narrative reward for participating in the story is getting to be even more authentically obnoxious/deeply and hauntingly aroace

[tbh-entp]

My ENTP dad's employees told him the reason why I'm single and not birthing grandkids is that he raised me to be too independent and not take shit from men because he treats my INTJ mom so well.

and i know they didn't quite mean it as a positive because this came up in comparing photos of the grandkids and them tell him why he's got none... but it's a little twisted because what they're saying is that their daughters aren't being treated well...?

[fribe-mimi]

[meta-knight-is-bisexual]

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okay hi dog man fandom i drew this while waiting for my scarlet shedder to arrive in the mail cause i was really excited <<33 has literally no connection to the new book but dw about it

anyways do you ever think dog man might like to be called greg (again)

[vani-ash]

Happy BirthdayJeff! Have some Jeffcest! :)

Sunshine watched as Ghost led Lucid to the garden he had been secretly tending to.

Lucid had a blindfold covering his eyes, and Ghost led him by his hand, a soft and excited smile on his face.

"Okay, stop, we're here," Ghost said and let go of Lucids hand.

He stepped closer into Lucids personal space and took a few more seconds than necessary, staring at the smile on Lucids face before finally moving to remove the blindfold.

Sunshine couldn't blame Ghost, Lucid was very pretty with the blindfold on. Maybe Sunshine should ask Ghost to borrow it sometime...

Ghost walked around to stand behind Lucid and slowly undid the knot, pulling the blindfold off and stepping back.

The look of wonder and astonishment on Lucids face was a sight Sunshine wanted to burn into his brain.

Lucid looked back at Ghost for a second,"You... You did this? You made this garden?"

Ghost nods,"Do you like it?" He asks, slightly nervous. Ghost knew he shouldn't be nervous. He had spent months tending to the garden until he deemed it worth of Lucid. He knew it was good, and yet he was still nervous that somehow Lucid wouldn't like it.

Lucid tilts his head to the side and laughs softly before he takes a few steps, closing the distance between them. "I love it." Lucid says as he grabs Ghost face and kisses him.

Sunshine feels his lips twitch up at one side.

Lucid, let's go of Ghosts face slowly pulling back. Sunshine can see his lips moving, but he is too far away to hear it, then Lucid is spinning away from Ghost, reaching out to pull his hand and practically bouncing away to look at the gift he had just been bestowed, dragging Ghost along behind him.

Lucids eyes shone as he takes it all in.

How Ghost had managed to plant and maintain everything in such a hostile environment was a miracle to Lucid.

Lucid stops his boncing around at one particular flower bush. He stays completely still and gently lets go of Ghosts hand and lifts it out to the flower. When Lucid pulls back, Sunshine can see that a butterfly has landed on his finger.

Lucids turn around slowly and show the butterfly to Ghost,"Look," Lucid speaks softly, but even from Sunshines spot, he can tell how excited Lucid is.

"It's been so long since I last saw one." Lucid continues wistfully.

Ghost seems mesmerised by the insect. His mouth parted as he watched Lucid take the garden in.

"I've... I've never seen one." Ghost admits.

Lucids head turns from the butterfly on his finger to Ghost so fast Sunshine would be surprised if he didn't feel a little pain during the motion.

"Never?" He exclaims.

Ghost shakes his head,"I mean, I've seen photos before, but not like a real one, it's pretty."

Lucid looks back and forth between the butterfly sitting on his finger to Ghost. He moves his hand so it's directly in front of Ghosts face, but it's too quick for the butterfly and causes it to fly away.

Ghost smiles as Lucid smiles sheepishly,"Sorry, I scared it, and it flew off, I'll catch it again."

Before he can go after the butterfly, Ghost grabs Lucids wrist and shakes his head,"Don't worry about it." Ghost nods his head in a direction,"Come on this way."

Following along, Lucid eyes keep darting around every direction, still taking in the view.

When they stop, he looks up to see a tree. He tilts his head in question at Ghost, who laughs, before taking out a knife.

Lucid watched confused as Ghost started to carve into the tree.

"What are you..."

When Ghost pulls away, Lucid can see a heart with the letters 'G + L' inside.

"So this is where you disappeared too."

Turning away from the view below of Lucid pushing Ghost into the tree and kissing him, Sunshine sees Black walking towards him.

Sunshine grins at him,"Miss me?"

Black scoffs,"No."

Sunshine laughs to himself and gestures to the seat opposite himself. He looks back down at the other two for a brief moment. They were so caught up in each other that they had still yet to notice their audience.

Sunshine then turns his attention back to Black.

"You wound me." Sunshine places his elbows on the table and leans his head into his hands, pouting up at Black.

Black just stares unimpressed at him but does take the offered seat.

Black glances down at the two in the garden,"What are they- are they fucking in my garden?" Black exclaims.

Sunshine laughs.

"When I said he could do what he wanted with that wasteland eyesore, I didn't mean have sex in it!"

Sunshine pulls back and looks back down into the garden,"No? Should have specified then."

Black grumbles to himself for a minute, and when Sunshine notices him about to call out to the two, he stops him.

"Let them be."

Black glares at Sunshine,"If they want to fuck they can do it in private. Not where I can see."

Sunshine watches Black for a moment.

When he had first met him, he was just a spoiled rich kid who had their face, but now Sunshine could see he was so much more but he hid it behind his anger and coldness.

Black was lonely. That's why he let them stay.

"You don't need to be jealous." Sunshine stated, watching as Blacks eyes widened and he started going slightly red.

"Why would I- I'm not- They- You!"

Sunshine stands up and quickly leans across the table, cupping Blacks face with one hand and using the other to pull on Blacks tie and bring him closer. Sunshine kisses him forcefully.

How could he have let one of them feel lonely?

Black is too stunned to react at first, but then he pulls back and slaps Sunshine.

"Bastard!" Black yells before standing up and running away.

Sunshine watches him go. He brings his hand to his cheek and smiles.

When Black is entirely out of view, Sunshine turns back to the garden.

Ghost and Lucid staring up at him confused.

Sunshine waves his other hand down at them.

"Where's my initial?" He calls down.

"Come carve it yourself!" Lucid calls back holding the knife out as if Sunshine could reach it from where he was.