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outcastpack · 7 months
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Puppy pack moodboard
The local chaotic dumbasss living the life they deserve. More than a pack but a family too.
Liam Dunbar, Mason Hewitt, Theo Raeken, Corey Bryant, Hayden Romero, Nolan Holloway, Alec (Raeken-Lahey-Reyes), Gwen, Brett Talbot, Lori Talbot, Tracy Stewart and Joshua Diaz.
Yes some are RIP in cannon, no I don't care.
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ningcatt · 6 months
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◍ (✿ ◞◟) 🐰 @ujito
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◍ (✿ ◞◟) 🎞️ @y-ves
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biggukuma · 10 months
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(The puppy pack in the future )
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th30ra3k3n · 1 year
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And I screamed for whatever it's worth
"I love you, " ain't that the worst thing you ever heard?
He looks up grinning like a devil
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millie360 · 11 months
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kirbyfigure · 9 months
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mmoosen · 1 year
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Nolan Holloway
Tangerine
the color of attention and risk
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sweetrole · 1 year
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Moodboard: Gwen + Hayden
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lamemaster · 4 months
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I Dropped College to Become a Dark Lord
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Genre: Crack, Modern guy in Middle Earth
Pairing: tbh
Summary: At first look, Melkor’s form seemed to be devoid of any sort of essence. A chill ran through the Valar as they considered the possibility of his escape. Tulkas and Orome had almost packed up for their adventure to Middle Earth. But then they had felt it. A sudden surge of life.
AN: I think I am kinda funny. Nothing more.
PART 1 | Part 2 | Part 3 |
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“So, am I the bad guy?” Derek asked. They had somehow managed to reign in the emotions that ran wild in everyone’s mind. Introductions had been made and Derek got to know that Melkor is the name of the body he currently finds himself in.
“Yeah, no shit Melko- “
“Mandos!” the sky bluish light, who he had come to know as Manwe exclaimed.
Much to Derek’s dismay both the Vala switched back to the horrid Valarin. For beings who were the very source of music, one would expect a language calming, soothing, and sweeter than any other. Valarin…was horrendous. It stung in his ears like the noise of thousand nails scratching a blackboard.
He could understand it but trust him it was not worth it. It was the worst culture shock…worse than finding out his body’s origin.
Melkor, the body he entered, is none other than the ultimate bad boy of this world. A criminal who just barely got his parole on nepotism basis at that. Too bad he isn’t here to rejoice or anything. Derek wondered if the dark lord died or the worse possibility, Melkor switched bodies with him.
It was an amusing thought to imagine the dark lord as an engineering student. If there was anything worse than the endless void, it had to be the dark alleys of STEM. Well, he was glad that the report due the next day was not his problem now.
A distant, saner, part of Derek’s mind was still in the midst of processing the fact that he might indeed be dead in his world. His parents, his siblings, or roommates would find out and they would grieve for him. Or if they would delight in the chance of meeting his dark lord version.
The name Illuvatar had remained in Melkor’s memories, the only name that remained. All else was gone with him and so Derek tried it. ‘Umm…excuse me…Illuvatar are you there?’ Derek tried to talk to the possible god and his creator in this world. He had to be the one who must have had any idea of the stupid situation. ‘Am I still Derek? Or am I truly Melkor with an identity crisis or wait am I future Melkor and I time traveled back here. I mean it would be quiet a fall for Melkor to end up as an engineering student but hey it is a possibility.’ he tried asking, only to ramble and sound stupid in his inner monologue. None replied. Head empty no thoughts.
Well damn. This one’s got to have some daddy issues for sure. Derek wondered as he telepathically tried leaving a message for Illuvatar (don’t ask him how. He’s new to the whole thing. Trust the process).
‘ To Illuvatar, I do not know if this is you or not, but I must tell you I am not Melkor. Like I am in his body and it’s super weird. I don’t know if your feral son is dead (if he can die…) or not. I am just kind of in his body. I hope you can like tell me something about this all.’ P.S.- it's kinda urgent.
Hanging up the metaphorical phone Derek became aware of the quiet room. Manwe was staring at him again. It was the same look. Those puppy dog eyes just screamed of younger sibling energy. The look that siblings got seconds before they burst into tears. A precarious look for any older sibling ever.
Manwe was…bright. It was difficult to imagine how he was related to Melkor. Long white hair, glimmering blue eyes, and blue robes to maintain the angelic aesthetic. Manwe was pure innocence and uncorrupted power at the same time.
Melkor on the other hand. Well… Derek kinda could see himself without a mirror or anything. It was a Valar thing. A perk some would say. Just closing his eyes and he could see his form. He had almost screeched at his own reflection.
Melkor was…handsome. Sexy in the ‘I’ll be your fall from grace’ way. Dark black hair, the darkest there could be. Eyes bright like Manwe’s yet, there were glowing golden with the fervor of molten lava buried in the depth of the Earth. And contrasting such stark features was the palest skin ever. It was unlike Manwe’s healthy and flush tan. No Melkor was the supreme edge lord.
“Brother can you still not hear it?” Manwe asked. Derek, who had zoned out, realized that the focus from the previous quarrel had shifted back on him.
“Hear what?” Derek questioned. Was he supposed to hear something? Oh shit! Did someone call Melkor? It was hard remembering to respond to people when they called someone else’s name. Plus, he wasn’t that keen on the idea of discussing this weird possession with the guy who quite literally was a major simp for his brother. The idea of Manwe finding out his brother’s soul was gone was something scarier than Valarin.
With a barely concealed wince, Manwe replied “Do you not hear the music? The song of Arda? What about Illuvatar can you sense him?” Yikes, am I supposed to Derek wondered? To say or not to say, that is the question.
“I think don’t he can Manwe.” Another one of the Vala spoke instead of Melkor. If Derek remembered correctly, he was Ulmo. The Vala of seas, oceans, and rivers was visible in every facet of his personality and looks. Dark blue hair in the very predictably wavy in the fashion of waves, not that Derek disapproved of it. His first impression of Ulmo was that of the quiet kid who actually turns out to be really smart. The quiet kid you should not mess with. ‘Poseidon, Aquaman,’ Derek’s brain unhelpfully listed.
By the looks of it, Ulmo’s words did not sit well with Manwe. “I mean it is not difficult to see Manwe.” Mandos, the Vala who hated Melkor the most, added in support of Ulmo. It was surprising that even Derek felt the heavy animosity. And Derek was nothing if not dense.
Manwe continued to ignore Mandos and Ulmo collectively. “Can you truly not hear it Melkor?” he asked with an uncomfortably consistent eye contact. From his peripheral vision, Derek could see Varda take a step towards them.
“No,” Derek replied. “I cannot hear music or the song you speak of,” and the air in the room stilled. Everything fell silent as Manwe nodded in acceptance. However, Derek was not done. It was time to rip the bandage.
“I don’t remember anyone. I don’t know you or as matter of fact myse- “
“YOU MORON! WHERE IS MY MAIA?” before Derek could have completed his sentence he interrupted and was then promptly strangled by an unseen force. He truly had not seen it coming.
Put back the bandage he distantly wondered.
The room erupted in Chaos as Varda jumped in to save Manwe, who jumped in to save Melkor, who was attacked by Aule who was simultaneously being pulled away by Yavanna.
Chaos came to Valinor. Yet not the chaos that rained destruction but the chaos that mingled with the order to retain the world.
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“He…he has returned.”
In the darkest canopy of unvisited forests, a voice whispered with a trace of hysterical joy. The sole existence of those woods. A shadow that lamented in unlit lands.
Once glazed eyes caught the first reflection of the light they once held. Ashen gray hair ignited as if a fire rekindled. Hair that now changed into the blistered red shade of flames. Gone was the lament and mourning.
Mairon had come to life.
“Master Melkor returned,” the silent trees of bleak woods shivered with fear as the fire captured them in its grasp.
With a crazed smile, Mairon wondered if it was time to go get his master back to their lands. Utumno would be rebuilt, and order would be restored.
So, it began as Mairon started making his way to Valinor.
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ningcatt · 6 months
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(◞‸◟) ❛ 🍦 @ningcatt
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(◞‸◟) ❛ 🎀 your so sweet
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stromuprisahat · 8 months
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Sasha killing a legendary isenulf and wearing its pelt as a cape
I mean... yeah, it would paint a lovely picture, considering his usual black-on-black attire, BUT!!!
I raise you:
Second Army spies getting their hands on isenulf puppies, Grisha taming young abandoned isenulf, who was "freed" after losing their master... if I am to believe they're anything like wolves and have personalities of their own, getting rid of them once they lose their closest human shouldn't make them happy at all.
“They are returned to the wild, but they will never be accepted by any pack.” And what was a wolf without a pack? The isenulf were not meant to live alone.
Crooked Kingdom- Chapter 15
I can accept the difference between ordinary wolves and insenulf are too great to mingle, but what are their own social structures supposed to be? What is the bond between insenulf and human? Do they not breed or form any bonds among themselves when they're part of drüskelle?
All we know about them looks like another part of worldbuilding made more for ✨aesthetics✨, than functional piece of information. Just the fact they're supposed to be immune to Heartrender powers... like... do they lack internal organs? Are they not mammals? Is their skin physics-repellent since we're supposed to believe Grisha powers work that way?!
But if we're to work with what we have, I'd prefer Grisha fancier befriending abandoned social creature, giving it new home and turning anti-Grisha weapon against its creators.
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th30ra3k3n · 1 year
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“it’s so exhausting pretending to hate you.”
“so, you don’t hate me?”
“nope. never did.”
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omgrenhasfriends · 1 year
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what animal are all the homies most like ?
Fone: i'd say cat, it's kind of ironic since his whole theme is basically rat, but he's a lot more like a cat, in both personality and mannerisms.
Illow: an owl, in both sense actually, they're insomniac and pretty much have a very... owl feel to it, idk how to explain it. plus their eyes are as sharp as one, especially in the dark ! the whole fone rat thing would fit too cause in canon illow will absolutely tear fone apart.
Ren: Most likely would be a fox — since they're both cunning, intelligent, adaptive, and mischievous! Ren is also half Japanese, so he'd make a very sly pretty kitsune ^^
Ezra: Probably a cat or a bird! Pretty self-sufficient but also really enjoys having that one special friend in their company <;3 (staring at Diva/Blaire)
Theo: Good question! It depends on who he’s interacting with, but I want to say either a cat, or perhaps a dog…? He’s a versatile guy. When he’s with his love, he’s a devoted puppy, following them around with hearts practically in his eyes. When he’s with anyone else, he’s like a hissy, grumpy cat.
Krow: I'd want to say a crow (get it? hurrhurr) since they're very clever, creative and mischievous animals, much like how Krow is (and it is his name, come on). But you could make a strong case for a cat as well (mysterious, aloof, only really likes to give their affection to select people) and a bat (the teeth lmao, Krow has a wonky sleep schedule much like bats can, also bats have keen hearing, which Krow does; too keen you may say, part of why he wears his headphones). There is... another animal I associate with him but it's a secret huehue. :3c Also Nick apparently says Krow is a penguin.
Eddie: Any kind of guard dog breed or any kind of wolf. Wolf solely based on the whole 'Lone wolf' but also because alpha wolves (or just alpha dogs in general) are very caring of their pack despite being seem as cold and silent. Guard dog breed (like German Shepherds and Dobermans) since he's v protective over the people he loves.
Diva: Capybara personality wise because she's always friendly with everyone but aesthetic/look wise I wanna say a white rabbit or those white fluffy dogs. Like a poodle.
River: some kind of bear would fit River best! very large and intimidating, yet completely harmless if you don't bother them. and like River, bears also look like they give great hugs (if you look past the danger lmfao)
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mmoosen · 1 year
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Theo Raeken
Midnight
the color of absence and death
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sweetrole · 2 years
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Theo and Liam • Married
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Pity Party Yandere!Kevin Owens x Reader (ch. 1/?)
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Story summary: Kevin found something, the only thing, worth protecting in his world
Chapter summary: You get your chance at the main roster, but you meet an asshole named Kevin
Chapter warnings: swearing, ring violence, Yandere like feelings beginning to blossom, pastel aesthetic reader
An: This first chapter isn’t supper long, I wanted to see if people would be interested in the idea.
Taglist: @fiskers7136 @peachmango-kombucha @kcloveswrestling @bellalutionn @xkennyxomegax @tummyyellin @legit9thlunaticwarrior @auburnwrites @blaquekittycat @thesusbunny @writtingrose @melissahausen @shanie-the-toyaddict
“Holy fuck…” You whispered, sitting in the parking lot of the arena. You were finally being moved up from NXT, and you were getting your chance at the Royal Rumble. You weren’t supposed to win, but there was the promise of a storyline if you impressed fans tonight. And as excited as you were to have the opportunity, you were terrified to fuck up. One mistake, and you were done. Tossed to the side to make room for someone else.
While sitting there, you practically jumped out of your skin when someone knocked on your car window. You glanced out the passenger window seeing Sami’s smiling face. You smiled lightly and unlocked the door so he could slid into the seat.
“Ready?”
“Fuck no,” you mumbled with your face in your hands. “I feel like I’m going to throw up.”
“You’ve got this, you’re a great performer and everyone on NXT loves you.”
“But this,” you motioned around you. “Is way more. If I mess up, I will never get another chance. Should have stayed in the fucking indies…”
“Don’t talk like that. You’ve got to hype yourself up, otherwise you will fail.” You knew he was right, you were just psyching yourself out. But you were scared.
Sami reached over, taking your hand in his. It brought you back to when you would go to performances with him when first starting. The whole reason you got into wrestling was Sami, and he went out of his way to make sure you were confident and comfortable.
“Do you want to meet some superstars?” He grinned as you reached over to steal his beanie and stick it on your own head.
“Ok.” You whispered, squeezing his hand.
Once inside, you felt immediately overwhelmed. Everything was moving so quickly, and you were afraid to get in the way. You basically followed Sami like a lost puppy, while he gave people smiles and greeted them you stayed silent. You have a few smiles to people you recognized, but other then that you said nothing.
“Y/n!” You stoped and turned to see Rhea, who you had known in NXT. You didn’t really work together, but had traveled together plenty.
“Hey!” You greeted pulling the women into a hug. As nervous as you could be, you were strongly affectionate with others. She chuckled and allowed you to hug her, even wrapping an arm around you being used to your greetings.
“I didn’t realize you would be here.”
“I’m getting my shot!” You nervously chuckled, picking at a small scab on your hand. A nervous tick.
“Don’t worry, you’ll do fine,” she punched your shoulder lightly.
“Stealing my friend?” Sami questioned her as he walked up behind you.
“Be nice,” you shamed the man, which caused Rhea to practically cackle at him.
“She’s got you whipped.”
“Are you saying she doesn’t have you trained?”
“Don’t talk like I’m not here.” You complained to your two friends. But you really didn’t mind. For the first time all day, you were relaxed.
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“Fuckin killed it,” Sami cheered as you held an ice pack to your slowly blackening eye.
“Really? I felt like a fuck up…” you admitted. You had entered at 15, and you got an ok pop, but nothing huge. The best moment you got was a moment where you were standing in the ring with Alexa Bliss and you slapped her across the face. Then she threw you out of the ring.
“Are you kidding? People are already talking about the new girl who stepped up to Alexa!” He explained, grabbing his phone to show you Twitter. You had to admit, for an app that’s almost always negative, it did make you smile.
“Do you think it’s enough?” Before Sami answered, a man walked up to the two of you.
“Sami! Someone is looking for you in catering,” the man called your friends attention.
“Oh! Y/n, Kevin,” he pointed to the man. “Kev, y/n!” He quickly introduced. “Make her feel welcome!” He called at Kevin before running off to talk to whoever needed him.
You glanced at Kevin, slightly surprised by how the man was staring at you. Sami had talked highly of the him, always say how great he was, but right now you felt like his gaze was going to suffocate you.
“Hi,” you tried but he pushed past you, nocking into your shoulder. “Nice to meet you too,” you mumbled before walking off to look for someone to distract you for the rest of the night.
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“Make here feel welcome!” Sami yelled at Kevin before running off. He turned to look at the women, y/n, ready to make awkward small talk, maybe say he heard good things about your performance. But the moment he saw you, he froze. Your gear consisted of black shorts with a pined on pink skirt, a black top, and matching pink jacket and boots.
He didn’t know what it was, but he felt like something had slammed into his chest. He wanted to look away from you, but he just….couldn’t. You seemed so…delicate? How your body wasn’t as bruised as your eye was a mystery.
“Hi,” you tried, a small smile in your face. All that went through his head was that he needed to get the fuck out of there. Without saying a word he walked past, and he felt his shoulder run into your eyes. It felt like you shocked him, and it just caused him to walk away faster. He was sure you’d tell Sami, and he would get an earful for his actions, but he didn’t care.
He was fucking terrified of you. 
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