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Okay, okay, okay, okay, okay.
So I DONT believe this
But...
My brother was watching Ninjago with me and he pointed something out..
Remember harumi's dad?
Well my brother and I were watching the episode he was in because in forcing him to watch the whole show and he said he looked like Ronin?
And now he thinks that theyre the same person. I mean I kinda see it, like if ronin was to somehow sneak away and not get eaten or if he came back like Wu and pythor did.
But I still didn't really believe it... but then I found this
I DONT KNOW
I mean it'd be kinda funny but it is HIGHLY unlikely
#ninjago#lego ninjago#ninjago ronin#ronin ninjago#what's this bitch's last name?#KOGNITO?#haha that's kinda funny#ronin kognito#harumi Ninjago#ninjagoharumi#harumi jade#princess harumi#ninjago crystalized#I think that's it?#phantombasketofmuffins
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Nico grabbing an enemy by the wrist before they can strike down on him and it would be easy to steal the life from the pulse beneath his fingertips, turn the air in their lungs into his own, but there's a myriad of fighters around him and one life isn't going to power him enough to blast away them all when he's already so tired as it is. He wishes he was bigger, stronger.
He squeezes his hand tight around the wrist he holds back. It shatters. Their sword clatters to the ground. It's not a human noise they make - well, it is, they're human.
Until they aren't. Until boney spikes rip through their clothes, emerging sharp and dangerous from their spine. He squeezes harder. The skin around their skull ripples, like bugs crawling underneath. Then bursts blood and spit and flesh as their jaw unhooks. Teeth pitter-patter onto the ground as larger, sharper, whiter fangs emerge violently in their place.
Their face splits just above the nose as another jaw grows around their eyes, as their esophagus snaps and elongates upwards, as blood and flesh and viscera pour like an unholy flood, arms tearing, legs cracking, flesh hanging off bloody bone, nothing but a monster left behind.
Nothing but a nightmare.
It croons at him. The soul beneath is twisted, ugly, beautiful, spread thin across their new body, new bones, like the veins of their now still and battered heart. It pulses like the lungs torn by their feet once did.
The world has silenced itself in the emergence of Nico's new pet. He squeezes the new wrist, the bone firm and clean beneath his touch.
"Defend me," he whispers.
It croons again, shuffling back on four feet. The world quakes as it turns. The world shivers as it regards them, predator to prey, standing larger than them all, and far more dangerous as they ever recalled it to once be.
And the world screams when it lunges.
#happy talks pjo#my writing#HFWU inspired me to start thinking abt one of my OCs again and bing bong here we are - projecting his powers onto Nico lol#nah but i did used to think about nico controlling people's bones and if that would lend to the creation of them#hes not really creating - he's just encouraging what was already there and guiding it into shape#like that guy who turned that tree into a chair 👍#anyway#my fanfic#pjo fanfic#nico di angelo#do i need content warnings for this?#gore tw#body horror tw#i think that's it?
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Sterling Heights recap
It was time for the legs to breathe now! Louis showed up wearing shorts paired with a 1017 ALYX 9SM shirt
Opening: The Greatest
Louis almost misses his cue during his entrance
Bigger Than Me is back, back again!
High In California remains in the setlist
Saved By A Stranger was sacrificed this time
Louis tells the crowd that was his favorite show so far
Closing: Silver Tongues
#020623#louis tomlinson#fitfwt#fitfwt:na#fitfwt:sterlingheights#fitfwt:recap#i think that's it?#will add his comment once i find a video of it
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Same for ships. Ship ranking time. But do all HisTSC ships, so both TID and TLH.
Okie :))
Thomastair
Wessa
Ghostwriter / Jordelia (depending on my mood I like one or the other more)
Gideon and Sophie
Charlotte and Henry
Jessa
Cecily and Gabriel
Anna and Ari
Magnus and Camille (their toxic love was fascinating)
Rupert and Tatiana ig
Jessamine and Nate (that was wild)
Alastair and Charles
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Grieving My Own Death -
My teeth taste like rot. Cringing at the smell of my own breath I realize I don't remember the last time I brushed my teeth. They feel slimy, it's utterly disgusting but I can't bring myself to move much less go to a whole nother room.
My entire body feels like it's rotting, actually. Covered in a sickly and warm sweat, as well as dull aches and throbbing bruises. What a perfect corpse-to-be I am. Beats being an imperfect, downright unpleasant and savory alive person. I suppose.
I've been laying in my bed for so long I'm actually starting to collect dust. It itches at my sensitive skin, causing hives to form. I'd scratch at them if I could move my heavy arms, but I find I'm far too weak to do so.
My bed’s a bit like a coffin, or a grave. Well, they better hold the funeral procession quick, else my body will be a plie of bugs and dirt and bones. Not great for an open casket.
The passage of time reminds me of itself as I look over to my clock; almost three in the morning, it reads. I feel no more tired than i do when the sun's up and all the more awake, so I guess I'll be staying up.
The bugs infest themselves deeper.
My empty stomach turns and lerches, begging to throw up yesterday's lunch. I didn't eat anything yesterday. It settles for bile instead. It rushes forward through my throat up to my mouth, and, too tired and too lazy to swallow, I gag.
I'm shivering despite being all too hot. Craving blankets despite the sweat. My fan wrrs as it spits cold and humid, hot and dry, air at me. My confusing temperature gives my head a reason to ache but gods knows it does not need one.
Flies and beetles and such crawl around under my skin, disturbing my flesh. I can feel eggs being lain under my tongue and larva crawling between my teeth, wiggling underneath my gums. I can feel flowers grow from my organs and bones, a gruesomely beautiful display. A mixture of chrysanthemums, poppies, and lilies sprout from me, all a stark white.
As I look down at myself, laying there in my own rot, I smile. Smile at the flowers and the bruises and the blood and I wonder if this is what beauty is, if what I was missing was rotted flesh and flowing tears.
Maybe an open casket wouldn't be so bad.
#my writing#writing#throws this at you#writers of tumblr#i have absolutely no idea if this is good or not but the one other person whos read this said it was so fuck it we ball#tw bugs#tw insects#tw body horror#tw vomit#i think that's it?
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Reminder that I'm a work in progress and people love me. People will still love you if you are incomplete or growing! You don't have to figure all out on the first day, that's just unrealistic lol
Heart emoji for all >:)
#positivity#mental health#important reminders#friendly reminder#advice#life advice#how to tag this?#self care#self compassion#self help#self improvement#reminders#I think that's it?#eh
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Villain AU Snippet!
@hermitdrabbles56 @ohlookanothercartoontofallinto @goosekee @skyloftian-nutcase and i think there's someone i'm forgetting, sorry.
He stalked through the halls, clearly a man on a mission. Teba came behind him, finishing off any unfortunate soul who had the audacity to cross Time’s path, and gently blocking Wind’s view. Though, it wouldn’t have mattered much anyway. The kid had probably seen more here than Teba had in his first ten years of villainy.
“The holding cells are on the right!” He said, determination clear on his face as he tried to push past Teba. He put a wing out and stopped him anyways. Time just nodded, still stewing in his silent fury.
The dungeons themselves were dark and cold. Moisture left the air heavy, but it gave the advantage of being able to hear someone’s heavy breaths up ahead. Teba wasn’t able to stop Wind this time.
“Twi!” He whisper-yelled, running up to a nearby cell. Time was just behind him, and he didn’t like what he saw.
There were eight boys in the cell, lining up with what Wind had said. Three were curled up in the far corner, although Time couldn’t tell if they were sleeping or not. The one with a multi-colored shirt was closest to the door, looking slightly roughed up. But he didn’t look near as bad as some of the others.
A brunette in the middle of the room looked up – obviously the one Wind had called Twi.
“Wind?” He hissed, looking worried, “what the heck are you-”
“We came back for you!”
“We?”
Time stepped into his line of view. Twi’s breath hitched, and the only reason he didn’t fade into the shadows was the head lying on his lap.
Speaking of which…
“How bad are your injuries?” Time asked, pulling out a tool to break the locking device.
“Wars is the worst off-” Twi started, but was interrupted by Wind.
“Is he okay?”
Twi bit his lip.
“He used his power again to get the attention off us,” He finally said, and while Time didn’t know what ‘Wars’ powers were, he could hear Wind’s sharp intake of breath. The lock broke a second later, and Wind rushed inside, falling to his knees by Twilight and Warriors.
“Alright, listen up,” Time said, noticing that everyone was paying attention to him, finally, “We have very little time to get out of here. Is there anyone else who can’t walk?”
It was quiet, and then Twi shook his head.
“I can carry Wars,” he added protectively. Time nodded, He could deal with the hurt behind the words later.
“Alright. Then let’s get you boys out of here.”
#silver writes#Villain AU#lu warriors#lu time#lu wind#lu twilight#teba botw#mentions of injuries#i think that's it?#linked universe
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suffering from severe writers block so yeah
#polls#my fics#my fanfics#srsly help me decide#writers block#creative writing#creepypasta#sherlock#phineas and#deathtale#wenclair#undertale#i think that's it?#i've been in a writing type moody#but pair that with writers block and then you've got this :(#i should do some more art#but whatever.
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Chapters: 4/?
Fandom: 역대급 영지 설계사 | The Greatest Estate Developer (Webcomic)
Rating: General Audiences
Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings
Relationships: Javier Asrahan/Lloyd Frontera
Characters: Javier Asrahan, Lloyd Frontera, Arcos Frontera, Marbella Frontera
Additional Tags: Pining, Javier is suffering, OOC, dumbass Lloyd Frontera, Arcos is trying his best, gay but denying it, not beta read we die like Tordes' soul, Banter, tension???, author is confused and tired, Marbella is the best mom, Marbella should legit marry me, pushing my ponytail Lloyd agenda
Summary:
//I wrote this due to the criminal lack of fics under this, as well as the even more unlawful lack of Javier-centric shit. completely self-indulgent, I want to write about how pretty Lloyd is.\\
If you asked Javier Asharan to describe Lloyd Frontera in one word, he’d tell you “An annoyance.” If you asked him to do so using five words, he’d say (after a moment's hesitation because there’s no telling when and where that bastard will pop up from) “I’d say… Thieving, greedy, conniving, witty, and captivating.” He’d then realize what he’d said and rush off
(basically, a bunch of one-shots thrown together with a semi-cohesive storyline)
#the greatest estate developer#Javilloyd#is that their ship name?#it is now#Lloyd's a brat#Javier is whipped#they're both gay as shit#there is one smut#but there will be more#that is a promise#llojavi#i think that's it?
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Birthday Roundup
From @justletmebeokay
$100 monetary gift
3 pounds of assorted Ukranian Roshen Candies
I put $75 of Jam's gift towards the Botany Game
From Samantha (who deactivated the other day)
$20 monetary gift
I put Sam's gift + the remainder of Jam's gift towards a gardening stool with pockets for my gardening tools
From @helheth
An assortment of 5 Orange based Perfume Samples
They're literally all bangers and I haven't disliked a single one. But my two favorites that stand out so far are L'Artisian Parfumeur's "Histoire D'Orangers" and Xerjoff's "Symphonium"
From @lavellan-commander / @henbane-and-honeysuckle
"The Gefilte Manifesto: New Recipes for Old World Jewish Foods" by Jeffrey Yoskowitz
From A lovely Anon
"Accessible Gardening for People With Physical Disabilities: A Guide to Methods, Tools, and Plants" by Janeen Adil
A Multi-Function, Non Slip Jar Opening Kit
The Original TeeTurtle Reversible Octopus Sensory / Fidget Plushie' in Pink / Aqua
From my Grandmother in Law
$75 monetary gift
Used most of it to purchase a physical copy of "The Divine code: The Guide to Observing the Noahide Code, Revealed from Mount Sinai in the Torah of Moses" finally + a bottle of MoonWlkr "Extra Strength" Pain Relief Gummies
From my Brother in Law
$25 gift card
Used half of it to purchase myself a pack of Seed Envelopes to repackage some of my seeds that are messed up + a set of sealable product envelope bag things to put some tea blends in so I can start doing something with some of the herbs I've already grown this year.
I genuinely hate getting gift cards and wish people would just give cash, though. Because when they don't, I’m stuck in situations like I am now, where I’d love to buy something online but you can’t do split payments like you can at a regular cashier, and the balance is too much for the gift card. So I'm trying to get the rest of it off the card and into my bank account so I don't have to deal with the annoyance of a gift card anymore ... But I can't because Paypal won’t let me “send money to myself” 🙄 It's so dumb.
From my Parents In Law
A set of 5 ceramic Tea Pot shaped Spoon / Tea Bag Rests in different floral prints
A set of new floral patterned gardening tools- including kneeling pad, thin toothed rake, thick toothed rake, and spade.
From my Husband
A Lego Orchid set
A really sweet card
A bouquet of Roses
A French Style cheesecake dessert
Plus I had a Steak Dinner (with Steak, Mint and Lemon Potato Salad, and Green Beans and Onions) that he cooked + a Cake (lightly Orange flavored, with Pineapple Curd Filling, and a cream Cheese Frosting, then fully covered in Coconut with little pineapple dollops on top) that I cooked
Thank you, everyone, who got me gifts. This has literally been the loveliest birthday I've ever had and your gifts have meant so much to me; each one has been so absolutely thoughtful and left me in tears in one way or another. I can't express how much they've meant after decades of my birthdays pretty much being the worst, ha. so thank you, truly. This has meant so incredibly much to me.
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Are there any Sdr2 characters you haven't drawn before?
Hiyoko, Mahiru, Impostor, Ummm fuckin Chef Boyardee Marshmallow Man I forget his name. I dont rly feel like drawing em either, not rn at least
#Impostor mostly bc I dont know them and I hate Byakuya but I do enjoy their character!#Not an art#Oh I have drawn chiaki but I never posted her#I think that's it?
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@hetaween-event Day 3: witchcraft 🔮🐲🦄
I got switched to different shifts at work this week, and now I have some catching up to do :')
#hetaween 2023#scotire#nyo scotland#nyo ireland#(ig she was my ire oc before the canon reveal)#one-sided waleseng (only hinted at sorry)#cw incest#cw shipcest#i think that's it?#not sure if there needs to be a dubcon warning for characters being given enchanted food against their will
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aaaaa hello! I wanna say that I absolutely love your stuff 😭😭 thank you for feeding the kalpas community,, it was exactly what i needed 🙏🙏
also may i request a kalpas x herrscher!reader 👀👀 i'll let you decide what you wanna do about it^^^
I think you were the first person to mention me feeding the kalpas community and I'm like only now getting to it but I can't tell you how happy it made me to see that lol
Like I've said with every other request, sorry this took so long! I posted this at the end of the last chapter I think, but it's a rant so I don't really expect you to read it How Kalpas would act with a Herrscher!Reader I think would change a lot depending on the time, which is true for most things, but if this wasn't the time you wanted, or if you just want to send in another request, let me know! I know I say this a lot, but it was a lot of fun writing this, and I really appreciate you sending the ask!!!
Chapter list is here:
Chapter 1
Chapter 2
Chapter 3
Chapter 4
Chapter 5
Chapter 6
Chapter 7
#kalpas x reader#honkai x reader#Emile (HI3) x Reader#Kalpas x Emile#Kalpas x Reader x Emile#this follows the ask in like the most minimal way#like I like how it turned out#but also what was I ON#thank you so much!!#requested!#I think that's it?
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low energy the past couple days, replies and such will come gradually 😭
#» time to roll the dice ( ooc )#(says this and still sends asks)#2 replies drafted#i think that's it?#oh one ask#if y'all dont mind waiting you are always free to send things
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WIP Wednesday :)
A snippet from Like the Dawn, my funky little eighth umbral calamity au thingy? AO3 Summary:
At the world's darkest, just past the events of the Eighth Umbral Calamity, G'raha Tia spends his days surviving. No one woke him up with a plan, the Ironworks crew having not survived long enough to devise such ideas or mechanisms. The world is lost and hope's light snuffed out.Or so he thought until he peered into his mirror and saw her, an echo of someone he knew long ago. Suddenly, an ember thought long dead, rekindled. Reincarnation is a myth right?Then, like the dawn, hope rises and his destiny takes a turn he hadn't foreseen.
The rustle of the reeds from the near barren lake’s shore feels ominous. A wind stirs. The hairs on her arms stand tall. Instinctively, she reaches a hand towards her weapon and she looks around and sniffs the air, the intense scent of ozone, of aether making her nose wrinkle.
Hear…
Saoirse’s heart pounds. Hear wha—
A scream pierces the sky and she runs.
It can’t be very far. The scream was so loud. The soles of her feet pound against the ground, her chest feels—
Feel…
—heavy, breaths shallow and she has to focus in order to keep them long and strong. Another shriek, closer, she thinks.
Think…
Resolution sets in and her fists clench. Exertion is taking its toll on her stamina but still she pushes onward until she reaches a small cavern, its crystalline formations a mix of the familiar blue and the out of place orange uncommon to the rest of Mor Dhona as known to her. On the ground, a child cowers and quivers in the face of a beast or—
—a nightmare more like.
Her blood runs cold at the sight of it. It’s hulking mass was a void of the deepest night. Light can not escape its darkness. Its limbs are barely identifiable within its miasma and the sanguine glow of its eyes felt unnatural. Whatever it is, it commands attention and power. Frozen, she stares, hands useless at her sides. Resting, holstered on her back, her bow is useless but for the first time she’s petrified, well and truly.
Surrender not, my child.
That voice. Saoirse feels like she should know it. It’s comforting, feels like a warm embrace. Caressing her, it floats on the breeze, seemingly audible to only her and with it, the strength to reach back and knock an arrow, taking aim at the creature threatening an innocent child.
A deep breath, steady aim, right at the heart. Or what she assumes is.
Look thee to the Light.
Exhale. Release.
Her quarry roars, rearing tall on its hind legs. The arrow struck true.
“Run!”
The child, a young elezen, whips to look at her, eyes wide and red from crying. He needs comfort but there’s no time. “Run, I said! You must leave! Hide!”
But the child hesitates and, taking advantage of the opportunity, the beast lunges.
It is like time has slowed. Saoirse has no time, yet an eternity to react. Her instinct fuels her, she knows what will happen and what must be done to protect the innocent. And so she does.
First, she reaches to her waist and yanks her knife from its holster. In desperation, she throws. It’s unpracticed but effective. The blade does little damage but it successfully pulls attention to her. Another roar, deafening. Her heart pounds.
Deep breaths.
Again, she knocks an arrow, watching as this time the beast bounds straight for her.
Feel…
Wait. Patience. She must have patience. Darkness incarnate races towards her; its fists pound into the ground impatient to instead impact with her flesh.
Think…
It’s close now. She can smell its rancid, foul odor. Its bitter, much like its heart must be. Just a bit more. Her arm aches from holding her position but then finally—finally—it is time.
Exhale. A silent prayer. Release.
The arrow flies true, leaving an otherworldly trail of light in its wake until it strikes the fiend in the eye, driving in deeply. It takes her a moment to register the scent of ozone that lingers but then she realizes—aether. Her suspicions are confirmed when the arrow bursts felling the beast, its shriek of pain stopping in an instant. The world falls silent with it, all is still except for the heaving of her chest as she processes what just happened.
Then there’s the sound of something falling to the crystalline ground, delicately tinkling until it settles. Verdant eyes search until she spies what caused it. There, just ahead, near the body of the beast lies a crystal. It is completely different from that which makes up Mor Dhona. It is not simply a piece broken from the star, left to crumble but instead a seemingly crafted vessel of sorts. It glows gently.
She chews her lip in thought as she approaches, worrying it between her teeth. Saoirse is unsure what to make of it but it seems to call to her. Words echo, deafening yet silent. It speaks to her directly to her mind.
Hesitantly she reaches out and as her fingers touch its smooth, strangely warm surface, her vision goes black.
#FFXIV#Final Fantasy XIV#WoL#WoL OC#Named WoL OC#Reincarnated WoL#Reincarnation#Eighth Umbral Calamity#AU#Alternative Universe#Canon Divergence#I can never keep it straight what is expected from those tbh#Sorta Kinda Bad End#Mentions G'raha but he is not centric in this snip#uuuuuh#WIP Wednesday#WIP#I think that's it?#Sure
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hiii, do you still only write for txt and skz ? i’ve noticed enhypen talk on here too ! pls let us know if you’ve added any new grps to ur roster lmfaoo
i do write for txt and skz, i also write for ateez.
i have talked abt enhypen on here but idk if i'm opening asks for the whole group yet-i stanned them a pretty long time ago and haven't gotten that much into them since but my obsession with puppy jake has been reignited. i will write asks for jake rn-i'm not totally sure abt full fics...i might eventually open that up and start writing for the whole grp but maybe not at the moment. i am pretty busy.
i also have written a few hard thoughts for a few anime characters-i dunno if anyone really wants me to start writing for them but i would let you know which ones i would be open to writing hard thoughts/fics for if anyone wants
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