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[softcallofdutyimagines]

Someone summoned the Cowboy Queen

Just thinking

[bizlybebo]

pd aus you say ... could I perhaps hear about them?

HELLOOOOO heheeghe smiles so wide and evily. i have 2 this particular morning that are GETITNGMEEEEEEEJFJSNTJEKGNNE

the main one that i’ve been brainrotting as of late is the one i plan on posting once i finish hamartia,, but it’s tldr is that it’s like. a sad indie movie from the 2000s sort of vibe and also tide owns an aquarium. SHFNS basically will and vyncent have been working there forever as baristas inside the café there, and dakota decides to apply one day (more as a general aquarium worker though instead of food service) and a lot of shenanigans ensue and ashe + other pd characters play a big role in it ^__^ i can’t say too much about the plot but like the setting is really thought out and it’s based on the general utah area i live by because it’s very very pretty and i think there needs to be more literature set in utah(even if it’s lame podcast fanfiction). it also covers a lot more of the serious topics that pd shied away from and also is veeeery transgender but yeag ^__^ that’s all i can say about it rn

another one that’s been getting in my brain lately is a futuristic/cyberpunk -esque au. it’s mainly for the aesthetics cause i go crazy for that shit but im just thinking about dakota jumping from wires and bricks and strings of lights and leaping off trash and just fuckin. terrorizing the rooftops of this really cool city. in the end i think that william would be this underground vigilante/detective guy that heroes hate, and dakota would be a hero-in-training that tries to catch him to prove himself strong enough to be a Real Hero. vyncent is probably an older model of some sort of android (something built mainly for combat/work like the clockwork soldiers), and william found him on a mission way back and put him back together, and is now trying to Figure Him Out more. vyncent is trying to fight his faulty code, cause some parts of his “brain” see william as a friend, while others are screaming protocol at him to report will to the authorities and return to his station. ashe is probably in a similar situation to dakota, where she wants to be a hero but her dad stops her, so she just sneaks out one night and stumbles across whatever shit pd are getting into that time. idk i think adding an actual overarching plot to that owuld be so niceys but i need to think more about it

[sunsetcurveauto]

And it's inside myself that I must create someone who will understand. — Clarice Lispector

Merlin, Emrys, the Greatest Sorcerer to Walk the Earth

[grimgrinnr]

Cyberpunk AU Notes

36 years old by 2077, mixed race with dark skin, practically born and raised in Pacifica, fought in the Unification War

Father left when he was a teen, later found dead by Nomads in a motel outside of Night City

Mother dies months after the end of the war due to injuries inflicted on her by some wannabe gangsters and Trauma Team’s refusal to treat her despite Alastor’s status as a veteran, leaving her to succumb to her injuries

Packed up his stuff and left Pacifica after his mother’s death to move deeper into Night City and take an “active role in cleansing the city”, initial started as a merc but ultimately settled as a fixer who’s willing to get dirty himself

Cyberware includes the following:

-Gold-colored metal deer buck antlers that are removable

-Dual pupil Kiroshi Optics Mk.3 cybereyes

-Camillo RAM Manager, Ex-Disk, Self-ICE frontal cortex cyberware Bioconductor, Biomonitor, Bioplastic Blood Vessels, Blood Pump, Feedback Circuit, Tyrosine Injector circulatory cyberware

-Detoxifier, Cataresist, Inductor, and Metabolic Editor immune system cyberware

-Nanorelays, Maneuvering System, and Reflex Tuner nervous system cyberware

-Subdermal Armor and Optical Camo integumentary cyberware Bionic Joints, Microrotors, and Synaptic Signal Optimizer skeleton cyberware Ballistic Coprocessor, Smart Link, and black colored metallic fingers and knuckles hand cyberware

-Mantis Blades arm cyberware

-Fortified Ankles leg cyberware

Rocking this kind of hairstyle dyed red

Always has a Malorian Overture revolver that’s been custom plated to look like this beauty right here at all times, but owns an Arasaka Shigure smg and a Rostović DB-4 Igla shotgun

Wears the usual type of formal clothes you’d expect him to, but this time the primary color is black with red acting as a support, and gold in place of the white

George and Lucas were former allies that turned against him and had to be put down in his past, it’s an event he doesn’t talk about often

Owns and sometimes wears a pair of gold framed glasses

Owns and adores an Alvarado V4F 570 Delegate car

[real-fire-nerd-hours]

ITS BEEN YEARS BUT I MADE ANOTHER TIKTOK FCYFVHGFH

This time with Morgo from little misfortune hvjhvg It’s a lil scuffed but I loVE IT

ALso misfortune’s fiiiine, a lil death never hurt anyboDY dkndkndknd

[calhaspam]

ok i guess ill start chatting up in here again

[aragonlediagon]

i lov e shingyoku sm

EDIT JULY 2024: STOP LIKING THIS ITS OLD. I do them better now thanks

uuuuuuuuuh theyre my fav 2hu............

BEEG YIN YANG BALL

its my take on their design

Incredible wow shingyoku singyoku touhou 1 hrtp highly responsive to prayers touhou project !!!! feat pc98 reimu and konngara

Dont mind me putting dumb salad tag, my main goal in life it to draw them a crazy amount of time so my art show up when you look up pics of them on google etc.

:)

[fuck-customers]

I am that person who always has all the plant-related stories. Sorry I submit so much but jeez the amount of customers that just...don't understand is a bottomless pit. And then even when they do understand that they dont know what theyre doing, they reject your 15 years of advice.

Had a lady look at a hydrangea and say "this should be fine in a pot on my patio forever right?" Uuuuuuuuuh. I tried to explain that our winters get really cold, and plants reeeally kinda need the insulation from the ground to come back each year. There's not enough soil in the skinny ass planter she showed me for that to be insulating enough. I told her she could try it, some people have a warm enough spot near their foundation or something that can give them enough heat to get them through to spring, but there's no guarantee it'll come back. She is starting to glare and huff at me.

(This is without me even pointing out that the fucker is going to get 5x5 and will NOT want to be in that small a planter for more than two years...plants' root systems are waaaay bigger than the leafy growth!! There won't be any soil in two years to insulate it!!!)

She then sticks the info tag in my face and says "see? It says good to -30° F!"

I responded "yes that's for when the plant is in the ground". She shot me DAGGERS. I just reiterated that there's no guarantee it'll come back but if she doesn't mind the cost to experiment, to give it a go. And I've helped her before so I really didn't understand why she felt the need to make it a fight; she supposedly trusted my judgment enough to ask for it in the first place.

I just really hate just seeing a person leave with plants when I know they're going to die from neglect. People want plants to do so much for them without having to take care of them. I can't wait to be out of this industry. I'm just so done.

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[pyrussprite]

Tagged by @redvelvetrevolver %Y Last Song/Album: Bôa - Duvet (thank you rando tiktok, i am in love)

Favorite Color: Im feeling oranges and yellows rn (but always any kind of sagey or moss green)

Sweet, Spicy, Savory: Bigtime sweet tooth

Last TV Show: Dungeon Meshi

Last Film: uuuuh fuck what did i watch last. the last movie i intended to watch was the green knight? that's the closest i could remember

Last Thing You Googled: lmao i shit you not, it was Stacy's Mom

Relationship Status: ten years of being in gayboys with @hellpupp

Current Obsession: split between Vintage story and Palia

uuuuuuuuuh shit, no pressure if you aren't up to it but just gonna tag @bogfox @voidthewanderer aaaaaand @misterblahaj

[thekavseklabs]

Rate your muse’s traits 0-10!

Compassion: 2/10

Bitterness: 11/10

Happiness: 1/10

Politeness: 1/10

Chivalry: 3/10

Pride: 8/10

Honesty: 10/10

Bravery: 10/10

Recklessness: 9/10

Ambition: 8/10

Loyalty: 10/10

Love: 10/10

Sense of family: 0/10

Attractiveness: 10/10

Agility: 10/10

Sex drive: 2/10

Tagged by: @belost-the-watcher Tagging: UUUUUUUUUH YOU

[thenocturnenarrator]

Uuuuuuuuuh…

Why is one of my drawings on the for the forgotten ones main tag?? Like is that just for me or…?

[the-force-awakens]

i was tagged by @roseoswiins, thank you dear!

currently reading: i am in between books atm (i did download happy place by emily henry tho so we'll see if i get anywhere with that)

last song: i will be real honest w u. i have not listened to any music today outside of in fanvids. in that case, it might have been good grief by dessa? idk it's all a blur.

currently watching: rewatching moon knight with @hermitmoss and I've also been watching [redacted] with my mom every week.

current fic: ...i have been rereading a lot of marc fics.....

writing? HA....haha.....*cries* so many. I've got two poelya fics in my wips, a friendship fic between poe and one of my qpp's ocs, uuuuuuuuuh.....oh wait shit three poelya wips. and i also want to write something for my marvel oc. no i cannot write canon fic anymore, yes it does annoy me, moving on. i feel like i'm forgetting a wip too....yeesh.

next on my watchlist: finishing up my rewatch of moon knight, continuing my rewatch of some aos episodes, annnd watching tdp with braigwen.

current obsession: right now? moon knight. specifically marc. i am being very normal about this rewatch SOOOOOOOOOOoo totally completely normal i prommy.

[emilysarmstrong]

@bienchanter tagged me to put my on repeat playlist on random and post the first ten songs! So there it is

1. Anunciação - Alceu Valença

2. Sweetest goodbye - Maroon 5

3. Catuaba - Aretuza Lovi & Gloria Groove

4. Vermelho - Glória Groove

5. Heartbreak feels so good - Fall Out Boy

6. A Torre - Terra Celta

7. Bad romance - Lady Gaga

8. Wellerman - The Longest Johns

9. This love - Maroon 5

10. Pra não dizer que não falei das flores - Charlie Brown Jr

Surprised there's not more Gaga and Gloria

And I'm tagging uuuuuuuuuh lemme go through some of my mutuals real quick @stjoandearc @acosmonautsloth @notgwene @cowboycuck @lilduckface @dameronalone (please don't feel obligated to do it!!!)

[yoshimickster]

Uuuuuuuuuh I am putting a read more here, as well as tagging ML spoilers as...WHAT?!

Lila has a SECRET MOM?! WHAT?! I...WHAT?! And her other mom doesn't...know about her-WHAT?!

The lies never stop with her, do they?!

[thekingslover]

(popstar!cas/fanboy!dean part 6/7; read parts 1/2/3/4/5 or on ao3)

“I love you, Dean Winchester,” Cas says, much much later, when they are next to each other in bed. The lights are off, the sun’s setting over the trees through the window, and the warm glow of dusk sparkles in Cas’s eyes.

Dean’s blissed out and exhausted. They’d talked about this, and he planned. But nothing in his wildest imagination prepared him for the real thing. The real incredible joy of having this perfect man in his bed.

Still, he fights off sleep, heart squeezing, remembering the last time Cas was here. He’d promised he wouldn’t just leave again, no matter how cute Dean looks asleep, but a curl of dread lingers in his bones. Remembering. Always, remembering.

“I love you,” Cas whispers.

Dean has his head on Cas’s chest. He’s counting the strong steady heartbeats beneath his ear. Cas runs his fingers through Dean’s hair, soothing.

Stay awake, he commands himself, as his eyes drift closed.

When he opens them again, the sun is bright and the bed beside him is empty.

“Cas?” Dean says. Then louder, “Cas?”

He crawls out of bed and throws on a pair of boxers. He’s in the hall, around the corner. Is there a taxi? Maybe Dean can catch him this time. He has the front door half open when -

Behind him.

Soft talking.

Dean closes the door. He swivels on his bare heels and storms toward the kitchen.

Sam’s leaning against the counter, holding a bowl of cereal, spoon lifted halfway to his mouth.

Across from him, near the fridge, stands Cas in one of Dean’s t-shirts and a pair of soft pajama pants. The coffee mug in his hands reads World’s Best Brother.

“Oh. Hello, Dean.” Cas gives him a soft, secret smile that makes Dean warm all over.

He didn’t leave. He’s here. He’s in the kitchen. Talking to Sam.

And everything’s okay.

Sam stares at the ceiling. “Dean. Could you please put on some pants?”

They have a great visit. And when Cas has to go to the airport, Dean drives him, helps get his luggage out of the car, and then kisses him goodbye.

Dean rides the high of their visit for a full two days. Then they run out of milk. Dean stops on the way home from the garage to get a jug and a few other groceries. Only one checkout line is open, and the lady in front of him decides to pay with a check.

It’s okay. He’s not in any real hurry.

In boredom, he scans over the magazines in the checkout aisle.

He drops the milk.

WHO IS CASTIEL’S SECRET HOOKUP? the headline reads, on one of the tabloid magazines. And there, right beneath it, is a close up of Dean’s face. It’s fuzzy, like taken from a distance and blown up. A smaller picture beside it shows Dean and Cas in Dean’s front yard, arms around each other, deep in their kiss.

It’s fine, he reasons, as he grabs the whole stack so no one else will see. Except the cashier who looks at the magazine, and then up at Dean. “No way,” she says, and Dean leaves it, leaves everything. He goes to his car and drives home.

“You get the milk?” Sam asks when Dean walks through the door. He looks up, sees Dean, and concern etches across his face. “Dean? What happened?”

“I...” He can’t explain it, really. He knew it would happen, someday. Cas was ultra famous. They couldn’t be together without Dean being pulled into the limelight at least once. But he thought it would be under different circumstances. Controlled, somehow. They’d talked about it. Cas was going to take him to an awards show. They’d wear suits and hold hands.

“This is Dean Winchester,” Cas would say. “My boyfriend.”

They didn’t talk about this.

“Sit down.” Sam guides Dean to the couch. “What happened?”

“I don’t...”

“Breathe,” Sam urges.

Dean tries. “They got my picture.”

Only it’s worse. Because later, after watching the news - “Something to distract you,” Sam says - Sam goes to the bathroom and the celebrity gossip show comes on. The top story?

“We’ve got the scoop from an inside source,” says the host. “All you could ever want to know about pop star Castiel’s new secret lover, Dean Winchester.”

Inside source?

Sam comes back from the bathroom, sees the show, whitens, and rushes for remote to change the channel.

“Leave it,” Dean says, because whoever is talking to these shows about his life, he wants to know.

Their “source” if a fifty year old guy with a British accent who Dean has never seen before in his life. He gives a list of Dean’s personal details - his birthday, his sign, his job. Too much time is spent describing his appearance.

“Who is that?” Sam asks. Dean shrugs.

“Honestly, he works hard,” this guy says. “But he’s a lousy mechanic.”

“Hey!” Dean hops to his feet.

The guy’s expression turns grim. “I don’t think he’s worthy of our Castiel. But I’m sure Castiel sees that too. We have no reason to assume this is more than a fling.”

Anger turns to ice, and Dean sits back down.

Sam flips off the television. “Don’t listen to a word of that garbage.”

Dean nods.

When Cas calls that night, before he even says, Hello, he says, “I’m so sorry.”

“It’s not your fault,” Dean says.

“We wanted to do this differently. They must have followed me.”

“I was surprised,” Dean says. “But...” For Cas, he’d do anything. “It’s okay. I’ll figure it out.”

I don’t think he’s worthy of our Castiel.

“We will figure it out. Together,” Cas says, and Dean lets out the breath he hadn’t realized he held. “I love you, Dean.”

“I... I know, Cas.”

The next day is worse. Strangers come up to him on the street. Most of them are okay, asking if he’s really that guy, if he really knows Cas. Dean gives them vague answers. Some ask for selfies. Dean shies away. Only a few say he’s not good enough for Cas. Dean walks away without a word.

But its those few he remembers.

“Are you okay?” Cas asks, later on the phone.

“I’m fine,” Dean lies. Even he can hear the rattle in his breath.

Cas is quiet for a while, so long Dean thinks he might have hung up. But then he says, “I have an idea. If you want.”

“I’m all ears.”

“Let’s set the record straight.”

A few days later, Dean is backstage at an amphitheater. Cas is onstage in tight pants and a white t-shirt with black wings on the back - the same as when they met. He’s halfway through the show. The crowd is roaring, singing, cheering.

They love him. Dean loves him too.

Between songs, Cas is sweaty and smiley and breathy as he says, “There’s someone I want you to meet.”

Cas looks over, the bright lights behind him, glowing around his dark hair like a halo.

Dean, helpless against those blue eyes and that smile and the wave of his hand, starts moving forward without really thinking.

When Dean gets close enough, Cas takes his hand and brings it to his lips. Dean steps closer. It’s warm under the lights and his skin tingles.

“This is my boyfriend, Dean,” Cas says, and though there is a microphone between them, it’s Dean he’s speaking to. “And I love him.”

This is how it should be. Them, and the fans. Their terms. That smile. 

“I love you, too, Cas.”

And they kiss.

And the crowd cheers on and on.

Three months later, they do attend that awards show. Both wear tuxes and smiles, and Dean holds Cas’s hand like a lifeline because he’s never seen so many cameras or had so many flashes go off in front of his eyes before.

Then they get to the interviewer, who asks about Dean.

“This is Dean Winchester,” Cas says, just like they talked about. “My fiance.”

[illdothehotvoice]

Just finished Season 2 of Ducktales so here’s me ranking some images of Storkules being in love with Donald from both seasons i guess cause i know Daisy shows up next season but Donald had 2 hands cool cool. Spoilers probably.

7/10 The way he just stands there all proud of his handiwork, good for you broski. Please never show me Donald Duck nipples again though. Berdley wishes this were him. A completely platonic thing to do for the homies.

9/10 Again a completely platonic thing to do for the homie, make a pot depicting your friendship with him. The fact that he depicted Donald with a scowl shows he pays attention and Donald not liking him very much isn’t a new thing and I find that VERY funny. He took the time to make this after YEARS of not having contact which shows how much Storkules thinks about Donald.

[There were a lot of good moments in the episode where they live together I just didn’t take any screenshots just know it was good.]

10/10 GAY PEOPLE. ESPECIALLY cause at this point Donald is starting to warm up to him a bit dshgjkfdhgfadh. “My Donald” wow Storkules that’s a little home of sexual.

idk how to end this post just know i watched both of these seasons in less than a week and my brain is fried thank you good night.