#verse: another chance;
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OPEN TO MUTUALS
It felt as if today was a better day. Personally, he was trying to get better so he would be able to help out a lot more. He asked not to be kept in any type of lopes that were going on. He didn't want to know who died, who was around -- He didn't want to hear the heartbreak every time Shoko came around. She was already stressed enough so there was no reason she needed to be around him.
As much as he was recovering, Nanami felt weak. Weaker than he has ever before. His sink burns, his face always felt hot and his body felt unbearable at times. But even so, he wasn't allowed to leave the room so much. Nanami didn't want anyone to see him like this -- and yet people still kept coming by. The amount of damage that has happened to him, it had always been hard to talk without drinking a lot of water to keep his throat from hurting.
Nanami was lying back in the bed, paper, and books near him to keep him from not being too bored. Even his laptop was closed if he wanted to watch something, but most times he caught himself spacing out. There is so much that could have happened and yet there were some nice that were better than others, and some nights where he has wished he didn't make it.
Though in the midst of his thoughts, he couldn't but hear the knock on his door, Snapping out of his thoughts he opened his mouth and spoke as loudly as he could.
"Come in."
#open to mutuals#verse: another chance;#if you want to make a new post/ go ahead. if you want to reply to this one. gohead.
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Had a convo with sb on tweeter and altho it started as a sorta-argument (not rly), it did ended amicably with us semi-agreeing with each other, but also acknowledging the story can go any way. But we were debating if Jin and Kaz would actually be relevant in the next game and we brought up the point if Jin could still have the devil gene. I pointed out it's sussy that Jin still has the tat, it felt like an intentional decision to leave him with the tat in the ending. That person countered by saying "oh, it's just a cosmetic, the tat is too recognizable of a design for him". And it's like... big maybe but like. I don't think it'd matter much if they removed the tattoo just for the ending...? I mean, they removed Kazuya's red eyes - but you can still see those red eyes when you play him or in the main menu screen. so... I don't know why they wouldn't have removed Jin's tat just for the ending?
Jin also acknowledges the devil gene being gone ...
But he still has the tattoo.
Here, he's definitely talking to his mother. I'm sure we'll meet again, him acknowledging she's not there.
Then he says this, talking aloud again when... nobody's around? Who the heck could he be talking to? He acknowledged his mother isn't around, so he can't be returning with her. Is he talking to the bird? "Everybody" refers to his friends, but who's "us"? We don't see Xiao or anyone around. So this leads me to believe he's talking to Devil.
DJ's status is set as "unknown" on his wiki. But he does, curiously, have a cause of death
The same one as DK and Azazel. But like I said, Jin talking aloud when seemingly nobody else is around and the tat remaining (whilst Kazuya's red eyes don't)... it's just suspicious to me. And I'm not inhaling copium, DJ can stay Gone Forever if he wants, but I just don't think we can totally rule out he's alive bc of these parts of the ending...
#✏️ - ᴛʜᴇ ʜᴏsᴛ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴏsᴛ // (ooc)#// and well... y'all KNOW regardless i'm writing DJ as if he lived#// but in a weakened state#// just bc ... well ... dj's a main muse here. just as main as jin rly#// so it'd be weird to not be able to write him in main verse 'cos he's dead :/#// so IF dj IS canonically dead ... that's another way THIS blog is canon divergent lol#// y'know if he's dead in main verse - i'd probs won't get the chance to write him much haha#// but for now ... i just say him actually still being around isn't out of question#// y'know?
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In the spirit of Hobie Brown, I will not buy any of his merch. I'll be making my own 🧶
#been busy and still need to finish another project#but once i get the chance imma make myself a crochet spider punk toy lol#hobie brown#spider punk#crochet#across the spider verse#spiderverse#hasan't
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5 minute sketch for @crimsonfacets/ @dustedlilac ❤️
#(RED... I LEGIT WAILED WHEN I READ YOUR REQUEST LIKE!!!)#(YOU ABSOLUTE SWEETHEART-- THANK YOU FOR WANTING TO SEE MORE OF HH ITSUKI AAAAA)#(Lord knows her design is going to keep changing-- especially as I struggle to match Viv's og artstyle but!!!)#(Thank you again for this chance to draw more of her aaaaa)#(AND OFC YOU KNOW I GOTTA DRAW THE MOTH MOM IN THERE BECAUSE HEY)#(WHOM BTW I'VE ACTUALLY BEEN WORKING ANOTHER DRAWING OF-- COUGHS THAT XMAS ASK-- COUGH)#(She's one of the very reasons HH Itsuki has come to be in the first place!!! TAT <333)#❄️MUN'S ART ❄️#❄️GIFTART ❄️#❄️ HELL IS FOR CHILDREN ;; HAZBIN HOTEL VERSE ❄️#// hazbin hotel#crimsonfacets#dustedlilac
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not to be insane but. thinking abt farmdog giving up their name…..
#gideon shut the hell up challenge#fawn being used specifically as an insult (a reminder of their disobedience) (a reminder that they were abandoned)#for Years before the brothers draw the attention of the farm…. when they are good they are loyal and sweet and a pet#north says they were named fawn bc they thought they were weak and cowardly. barely able to stand on their own two legs.#north says a lot of things and for every day that they go without their brothers fawn starts to listen to him more#at some point they are no longer the hunter and the deer he hunts but instead the hunter and his faithful hound#he has always come back for them hasn’t he? he’s always given them another chance. a dog can be trained not to disobey#farmdog is against their brothers for the first time in years and gets called fawn (weak; unwanted; afraid) and flinches like a kicked dog#verse: the most loyal dog on the farm
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𝟐𝟎𝟎 𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐎𝐌 𝐃𝐈𝐀𝐋𝐎𝐆𝐔𝐄 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐓𝐒
@lastflowerpetal said: ❛ was it you? did you do all this? ❜ //lets go kadaj!
Death was all that he remembered before waking to a world that seemed untouched by his hand. In fact, the fact that that sector 7 appears to be in tact tells him all he needs to know. He's in the past - or some semblance of it, that is. The fact he's not recognized as he passes through is a surprise in itself and though one might think it would mean he wouldn't feel the need to hide himself, that isn't really the case. No, he still needed to be careful. Especially if he wished to collect the information he so desired.
Said information he seeks is of no surprise. This is a time in which he can seek out Mother for himself. Even if his brothers didn't seem to be by his side in this, it's his mission to continue. Surely Mother was the one who granted him this opportunity, so it mustn't be wasted. That didn't mean he didn't sometimes grow impatient, growing tired of hiding in the shadows as he had once upon a time.
Right now, the shadows isn't quite where he is right now. He's found himself in sector 5 in a familiar broken down church; Flowers sitting so delicately within the warm sunlight coming down from through the roof of the dilapidated roof. It was interesting how they seemed able to thrive in such a desolate place. Though Kadaj knows well through memories of Sephiroth alone who it is that tends to them. It brings eyes to narrow, foot stepping down onto a few of the flowers and twisting. As is on cue, that woman arrives.
He hears her voice and it brings him to stop and turn, eyes moving to find her at first only to land upon what it was she spoke of. A flower patch nearby crushed under the weight of his body when he found himself there to begin with. Embarrassingly finding himself falling through the boards and down onto the delicate, yellow flowers below. While that had been an accident she's right to assume that it isn't now that his foot is crushing a few below his boot.
"I did." He admits, providing no context as to how or why just yet, gaze finally settling upon her rather than the damage he's done. The colour of his eyes may ring familiar to that of her dear Zack Fair or even her newest acquaintance, Cloud Strife. Though he, himself has no idea if they've actually met in this time just yet; Kadaj does know that the blonde is about somewhere in one of the sectors. An explanation finally comes though in the form of physical action. He's pointing upward with a gloved hand, directing her to the newly found hole in the ceiling where the boards had collapsed under his weight. Debris still lingering upon his leather clad body is likely enough to prove that it's no lie.
Of course, this doesn't excuse him from deliberately crushing those two flowers that he is still standing on. Not that he really cares. "Do you see anyone else here?"
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1 thing I love about Spiderverse is that they did not shy away from giving men SLUTTY LITTLE WAISTS or THICK ASSES
AMEN
#into the spider verse#spiderverse meme#spiderman#miguel o'hara#sploinky on miguel’s doinky#pls miguel give me one chance#u won’t need another universe to make u happy if u have me
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Mei Fan Headcanon: Fate of the other Edels
Not all of the attempted fusions between God and vessel were successful. It was something that was, coldly enough, predictable from the very beginning.
Shiori Ymeoji 's body was simple too frail to survive the process. The shy, but ambitious girl who had reminded Mei Fan so much of her little sister could not take the strain of the summoning process. It failed before it had even truly begun.
Michiru Otori, the deceptively fierce stage girl who had stopped at nothing to ensure Akira's success, fought too much. Though many of the mages assumed the fusion would have been successful if she did not, she refused to be part of it. She survived, though where she resides now after the traumatic experience is unknown.
Yachiyo's fusion with the Nature Goddess was successful, but Mei Fan remains unaware of her current whereabouts. She can only guess she serves the mage which forced her into this position.
Finally, Akira - the actor that Mei Fan had admired so much, the very inspiration for joining Siegfield to begin with; did not survive being used as vessel. Her soul, despite all appearances and expectations, was far too different with that of the Cesistal Goddess- the most powerful out of the five.
Mei Fan's summoning ritual was just before that of Akira's, as the second most promising fusion to be successful. As she escaped shortly after her fusion, she remains completely unaware of Akira's death.
#I put links to their wiki pages because they are all real characters#anyways ive had thoughts before of adding Yachiyo as well so thats why hers was sucessful#on the one in a million chance i meet another starlight rper w/ a fate verse this stuff will not apply to them#either way just another thing ive been meaning to get to !#Heart as Warm as a Hearth [ Mei Fan ]#headcanons
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@myatonements did u want a novel?
tony wakes up.
his right arm aches; a burning, cramping ache, but nothing like the agony of using the infinity stones. he flexes his hand experimentally, but if anything that makes the pain fade, until it’s just an afterthought. an echo. tony frowns, and opens his eyes. blinks at the familiar-yet-unfamiliar ceiling, turns his head and finds himself staring blankly at his old malibu bedroom.
is this…. some kind of afterlife? is that what this is? he wants to say no, because he doesn’t BELIEVE in that kind of thing, but. well. he knew that using those stones would kill him. he hadn’t much cared, because nat was---- nat was-----
if this was the afterlife, then she should be here too, right?
tony bounces out of bed, the smarting in his chest easily ignored as a minor irritation, lands on his feet shakily. “hello?” he says outloud, wondering, wondering-----
“good morning, sir,” jarvis says, and tony freezes. swallows.
“hey j.” he smiles, shakily, beaming but with growing confusion. “do you know what’s going on here?”
there’s a pause. “it’s the nineteenth of may, sir. mr hogan is due imminently for your boxing session, miss potts is coming over with the notary from the legal department at nine-thirty to sign your company over.”
“what?” tony stares blankly at the wall, turning on the spot, looking around the room, disorientated. “WHAT.” he stumbles, hand creeping up to his chest as the muscles contract painfully, and---- shit. tony strides towards the window, snapping his fingers to turn it into a mirror. and there, on his chest. jagged dark lines spilling out from the arc reactor ----- the old design arc reactor, before he updated it, long before the nanotech updates. the arc reactor that’s powered by fucking palladium. and his gaze tracks upwards, to his own face----- more than ten years younger than it was five minutes ago. the silver threads gone from his hair, fewer lines in his face. he’s pale, unhealthily so, but hey, he’s currently dying. if this is real. which it can’t be.
“JARVIS. did anything---- WEIRD happen while i was sleeping?” he demands. this isn’t---- this can’t be happening. this isn’t how time travel WORKS.
“no sir,” his AI responds with obvious confusion.
“fuck.” well either this is real, or it isn’t, and he doesn’t have a way of figuring out which right now. he’ll work on it. but if it IS real, he needs to… do something. fuck. act normal. if he’s somehow inhabiting the body of his younger self, he can’t exactly steal some pym particles and travel back to the future without destroying this timeline. so he’s gonna have to play along.
or maybe not JUST play along. maybe he can change things. if the normal rules of time travel ( which he only made up, like, two days ago ) don’t apply, then he can change things. he can stop thanos before thanos even gets a CHANCE to… to….
grief comes roaring back in a tidal wave. ( grief he’s been bottling up, ignoring, because they need to finish it, build the gauntlet and bring everyone BACK. that was what she died for and that had been the only thing keeping him going. ) tony chokes, flinging up a hand to cover his eyes. natasha. he can save natasha. she doesn’t have to die.
she’s going to be here in less than two hours.
( NO. she’s not. well, she is, but not her. not HIS natasha. a younger version who hasn’t even met him yet. HIS natasha is dead. )
tony scrubs tears away from his eyes angrily. gets to his feet. “JARVIS,” he says, voice hoarse, “we got a lot of work to do, buddy.”
the next two hours are a blur. nausea rears its ugly head when he tries to eat, and oh yeah, tony remembers this. he chokes down a green chlorophyll drink instead, heads down to his workshop to start plans for the new element and arc reactor. if he doesn’t have to blow up half his house, alienate rhodey and pepper and annoy fury into giving him his dad’s shit, he’s not going to. and he wants this palladium out of him as soon as possible.
he heads upstairs when happy arrives, tries not to stare too hard at the decade younger version of his friend. that’s---- he’s never going to get used to that. he’s distracted, but then, he thinks he was then, too. at least his friends are used to him acting fucking weird. all he has to do now is hide that he’s been training with the black widow and captain america for over a decade.
pepper turns up and tony barely lets himself glance at her, quipping back on autopilot. and then happy stops fighting, and tony turns to see, he knows who he’s looking at, but still he turns, and his heart skips a beat. he probably stops breathing.
nat. it’s a physical effort to swallow back the words on the tip of his tongue. to stop himself from vaulting the ring and pulling her into his arms. she only looks at him for a moment before turning her attention to pepper but tony’s STUCK, gaze trailing after her.
this is real, isn’t it? fuck, this is REAL.
happy thunks him on the head. tony spins, scowls at the all knowing look on the man’s face. for a second he tries to get his head back into the boxing game. it’s a lost cause. he ducks under happy’s fist, holds his hands up and starts unwrapping his gloves.
what did he say last time? he can’t remember. he remembers the way she’d climbed into the ring. he remembers the way she’d looked right through him.
tony takes a deep breath, leans on the rope, fingers tapping restlessly. “hey, scusi! what’s your name? are you new in the legal department? i haven’t seen you around before.”
#myatonements#thread: choke on the memories#v: slow progress#alt: second chances#//hey look another verse#//did i get carried away writing this? yes#//i dont think i'm gonna be able to sustain this length lol#//but we'll se
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please either: make a verse in cat's realm or help me make a verse in your muse's realm-
#as much as i'd love another person to rp an npc from cat's life#the chances of that are slim but#let's join each other's worlds ???#&&. ooc ( an athlete with nerd credentials )#unless they fit with normal verses in which case lets cause pain
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Valentines Day Themed Inbox Call!!!
Heart that post mutuals for a Valentines Day themed ask from one of my muses for one of yours! Please specify a muse (mine and yours), and a verse too if you’d like! <3 You can ask for multiple ones too!
This will be open till the evening of Monday the 13th, giving me enough to send them out by the holiday!
#💎 A Little Treasure In The Mail (Inbox Call)#(mutuals only! Please specify a muse! Multi's specify and specify a verse if desired!#(Time for another holiday inbox call since I probably won't get a chance to do any valentines threads this year#(but yeah if anyone wants something themed to the holiday go ahead! Doesn't have to be for romantic things either!#(Content will be related to the holiday but the form it takes will depend!
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What Is It You Want From Love?
joy
you want the uncontrollable giggles, lighthearted kisses on noses, cheeks and foreheads. dancing to bad radio music in your underwear at 11am after a movie night that ended too late. it’s the same song you screamed along to in the car when you looked at them and realized for the first time that you fell in love with your best friend and you see it in their eyes that they feel the same. you’ve decided that life is too short to spend it loving what doesn’t make you happy.
Stolen from @knightshonour
Tagging @rage-reloaded (Bayonetta and Ranni), @sinnhelmingr, @vilestblood, @justafarmhand
#txt#responses#super pertinent for er verse i would feel like#where he has another chance at life as a tarnished
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❝ I have NOTHIN’ ta FORGIVE... ❞
Lyrical Starters || @dordoni
#dordoni#The End Of The War Long Since Behind Him || Longing For Another Conflict To End His Boredom (TYBW Post Canon Verse)#So the biggest thing my Ichigo has had over the#jeez like...10 years I've rped him?#Maybe closer to 15 now#I've lost track of when I STARTED rping him hnng#Is that once a war is done?#He doesn't give two shits of the people he once fought#He doesn't condemn others for their boss' choices#The Quincies? They stood with Yhwach but HE used them#Arrancar? Aizen manipulated them#Everyone is allowed a second chance#Just if they show the same colors they used to#he's cracking skulls#It's lead to some amazing interactions over the years
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“I am NOT broken,” he said, but it was clear that he didn’t fully believe it himself. After all, something had to be wrong with him if his own father thought he was worthless.
#✦ Thor || Open ✦ Now's your chance to run for cover#✦ Thor || IC ✦ We carry on through the storm#[timeline's kind of nebulous]#[also still putting together his post-ragnarok verse but he's gonna have one]#[I'm just having FEELINGS]#✦ general || open ✦ books and doors are the same thing: a portal into another world
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// I WANT to post verses for Ozzy for my moots, but ah…I’m PRETTY sure some spying eyes from the past will see and copy ‘em.
Man do paranoia and drama trauma suck.
#I once posted about doing an owl house verse then another Ozzy blog posted they were doing one too just after we broke off from each other.#Might have to do those kinds of rps on discord with friends I trust#I’m taking NO chances anymore and just doing canon.#After what happened with Fox I might not interact with anymore duplicates either.#Tumblr is a legit waste dump and a club for bullies i stg
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@developedniche approached: ❝ what the fuck were you thinking, coming here? ❞
The hissed reaction was to have been anticipated. Verbal blade at the ready, arrow pulled back, bullet in the barrel ( ... It’s a straight shot ). Headlong into the ears of the vigilant pursuer; swift, sharp, and precise in its gleaming, vexed DELIVERANCE. But Eddie didn’t recoil. He didn’t take a minuscule of a step back when the other man had spun to address him promptly. Though had he been a lot closer to incidentally earning a well-deserved right hook to the cheek, he would have. Two, three, maybe four staggered steps back, to be exact.
“--To help you...!” came the equally irritated rejoinder, low in volume as if they weren’t alone.
#developedniche#// 👉🏽👈🏽 preestablished friendship per chance? //#// though i did make it vague in case you'd rather they not/prefer to build to it //#// i don't have a the bys verse yet but so far i have that vght got a hold of the symbiote after it crashlanded#and somewhere down the line eddie was at the wrong place at the wrong time got caught#and they needed another human test subject for it#// so for now have regular degular Eduardo //#╵〢╷ ⟨ 𝐐𝐮𝐞𝐮𝐞 ⟩ ╷〢╵
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