It hurt to move his arm. Fuck. He didn't think it felt broken, but he'd taken that fall pretty hard. The cuts across his left side had stained his sweater a deep blue. Fuck, he felt shaky. He'd made it home, but he wasn't sure how much long he'd be able to keep going. The arm had made itself the first priority by making removing his sweater infinitely more difficult. But the cuts needed tended to. Some of them were pretty deep, but mercifully they were all clean. Broken glass was sharp enough to cut cleanly.

"Angel Dust?"

There was a spark of terror that ran through him as he heard someone call his name. He couldn't afford to be seen like this.

PMD: Expanded Sky v1.1.2 is now live!

(for those who missed it, this is a pmd eos mod that adds starters from gens 5-9)

...Turns out most the new female hero options were accidentally set to male instead. Oops.

Rockruff + Female starters who were supposed to be able to also couldn't evolve, so it's updated again.

This is now fixed in the latest version, linked in the title of this post! (Same link as all previous versions of the mod, too). You should be able to update your version by patching your clean copy of eos again with the same file name you used before*)

Big thanks to the anon who pointed out that their fennekin was male despite choosing female on the quiz - probably wouldn't have noticed it'd happened to a few others too if it wasn't for that ask.

Fuecoco's portraits also seem to have been given an overhaul and a bunch of extra ones were added in the PMD Sprite Repository, so I brought them in. Credits for the new Fuecoco sprites go to Garbage :)

The genders and Fuecoco sprites were added in 1.1.1, listed in the original version of this post. The issues with evolutions were only discovered the day after this release, so that's part of 1.1.2. If you downloaded 1.1.1, make sure to update again if you want to evolve!

*Old save files that have male heroes that were supposed to be female will need to be restarted to change the gender, however. It affects what you get in the quiz, not who your team is afterwards!

partner has been reading hijack fics on my behalf for the past month and a half and has now declared snow-crested shrines as a favorite and the horror when he realized that that was the only fic the author has written

yoooooo not to yuck anyone's yum but what on God's green earth is going on with the Thea Sisters franchise.

A quiet night in a cool, misty forest. The full moon lit the trees, giving the place a peaceful, if slightly eerie, feeling.

The sound of bugs and the slight rustle of trees was only broken by what sounded like a deer nearby...

(Starter from @deercursed )

@deercursed

Silently, the android squatted down to investigate a small clump of mushrooms near her feet. She was several paces from her little rental cabin, finally getting a chance to search for the rare Granville Toadstool - an extremely rare shroom that was nearly identical to the fatally poisonous Bullpup Umbrella. While mushroom hunting at night wasn't ideal, Arma was relieved to not have to shield her sensitive eyes from the sun.

At the disturbance, the stranger stood up, those sensitive eyes piercing into the woods. Arma was truly silent. Her joints didn't crack. She almost didn't breathe. There was a hydraulic stiltedness to her motions as she carefully trained her flashlight towards her line of sight.

"Rule #1: it's never my fault."

@riiese from [This starter prompt]

Dipper is no stranger to the weird and wonderful, he likes to think he's well acquainted with it now that he's spent a great deal of time in Gravity Falls, exploring the many secrets of the town - but that doesn't change the fact that it's dangerous. Going out into the wilderness is dangerous enough alone without the knowledge that monsters could crawl out of any crevice, ones he had no idea how to deal with. It keeps him on edge, listening for movements, for skittering. In fact he's so focused on his surroundings, braced for anything, that he doesn't notice the giant until he's pretty much right in front of him - looking up at the towering figure that had been obscured by the trees until he stepped out into the clearing. He takes in a shocked gasp that he manages to half muffle with his palm, clapping it over his own mouth to shut himself up. Carefully and slowly he starts stepping back tentatively, as though his movements might make up for the way he'd noisily stumbled his way through the underbrush. Sure, not all monsters are bad but he's really not wanting to take any chances and certainly not with one this size!

Warriors of light.

I see you.

I have lain in silence long enough. I see fit to come into this new realm of… Tumblr. I am sure it will be so easily conquered as anything else has been. While I am sure my revered daughters would be quite apt in teaching me the ways of this strange sorcery, I am determined to learn this on my own.

Come to me now, o’ warlords. I shall tear the inquiries from your chest, and pull apart the seams of your defiance.

//Ask and role play requests are open!!

muse: mina leary. 23-26. deadbeat musician. pansexual.

open to: f/m/nb. 21+. an ex-partner, ex-fwb, unrequited love, best friend, anything !

notes: posted with legacy but can switch to beta !

          ❛ yeah, uh huh. i'm so happy for you — and your ugly fucking boyfriend. ❜ she raises her brows, feigning innocence. ❛ what ? im serious ! ❜ 

“You got five seconds ta explain or yer brains’re gonna be decoratin’ tha pavement. Now tell me!” Angel growled. The threat was quite at odds with his fluffy appearance and the off the shoulder sweater dress that showed nicely how all the fur on his shoulders was standing on end. The gun barrel the other demon found themself faced with would probably be pretty persuasive. This wasn’t the Angel Dust most people knew. Despite how he was dressed, he was every inch the New York mobster.

bella’s house got a little makeover, and i finally got around to making a residential street ! 🧡

in honour of furina’s bio being complete, meaning i’m making very good progress with adding my new ladies onto the blog ( only dehya to go! ), imma sliiiiide a sneaky starter/plotting call onto the dash! mutuals only, pls specify muse & all that jazz but this also opens up the line of communication for me to jump into your ims/discord to talk ideas if inspiration doesn’t immediately strike me! ✨

Like for a starter (length will vary)! Specify who you want or I'll choose for you!

Status | Open to Any Location | Beach (just outside Calypso's Corner)

Alec didn't get too many days off, so when he did have an entire day to himself (well away from the gym anyway) he made sure to take in some self care time before making his rounds and mingling. Today's venture brought him on a run along the waters edge, clad in only a pair of board shorts alongside his running shoes, sweat glistening all over his body the harder he pushed himself. There was just something about a good solid run that Alec could always feel good about, and when he reached the end of the shore where the bars and diners were lined he decided to head towards Calypso's - where they made the absolute BEST protein shake on the island.

Waiting until it was his turn he ordered the chocolate peanut butter delight shake, added protein, and once it was finished he took his first sip while he walked back out onto the beach. Man, that protein shake hit the damn spot, stretching out as he ran a hand over his chest to wipe some of the sweat away. "I'm a damn mess," he laughed as he wiped his hand onto his board shorts, all while looking around until he caught the attention of someone standing not too far from him. He gave them a slight nod for a greeting, taking another drink as he let out a satisfied hum. "This sure does hit the spot though," almost as good as sex, but not quite.

@ofmoonlily: let the story begin

what little time has been spent with the aboard the celsius proves exhausting already for a guardian used to less tiresome company. though his father was a lively individual, stumbling through life with an uncoordinated earnest way that endeared people to his cause - he was far less a whirlwind than the likes of the gullwings. yuna stands as the troupe's saving grace - she is but one of the few things that allows him to have a greater tolerance for...

('oui pimmo!! oui cbayg al bhed!!')

this. though with every stomp the al bhed makes against the hard metal floor of the bridge, squall feels his patience deteriorate at a rapidly increasing rate. a heavy sigh escapes his lips as he steps around rikku to place a translucent green sphere - newly acquired - into yuna's hands.

"you made an assumption." his words are directed to the blonde now behind him, "that doesn't make me a bully. if you'd prefer someone you can whisper about in al bhed without them understanding, i can leave."