#( death. )

[musashi]

"narumayo shippers are scum!!"

HER????

YOU HATE HER???????????

[ladydeath-vanserra]

I keep thinking about the line where Nesta ways Azriel saw her, perhaps a bit too much. what is that Sarah. WHAT IS THAT. you're gonna sit there and have Azriel see every single broken and shredded part of Nestas soul and not pick a fight with her bec he understood her and then have her be in a relationship with the loser who LAUGHED AT HER FALLING DOWN THE STAIRS????

[wmnylander]

how about we let someone “take a puck to the net” on you

[lilis-doodle-dome]

Mafukasa wip

[halosmoon]

a lot of people need to die in this show btw and they’re not getting to it as fast as i’d like them to

[darthbloodorange]

Tony never thought it would be Steve to go first…

For the: ✦ @tonystarkbingo Round 8 - Character Death [S3] (Card: 8050)

Word Count: N/a - Moodboard Title: Alone Now Without You Here, Steve Rating: Teens Universe: Marvel 616 Pairings: Steve Rogers/Tony Stark Characters: Tony Stark Warnings: Major Character Death Major Tags: Angst, Established Relationship, Grief/Mourning, Rain, Tony Stark Needs a Hug, POV Tony Stark ~ Summery: Tony never thought it would be Steve to go first…

[rat-spit-village]

wip wednesday

sorry folks for being generally more quiet than i'd like to be on here, life's been a bit overwhelming lately and it's not only kept me busy but it's also sort of paralysed me into some kind of emotional burnout at the same time. but we move! we move at a snail's pace but we're still moving!! and speaking of things i'm still doing i'm still working on my solythal / kid felassan fic Servant of Mythal. yesterday I finished the next chapter and I need to edit it, but hopefully that shouldn't take long. here's a lil snippet for those interested:

“Do you know what rebellion means, Felassan.” “Yes.” “Do you truly?” Felassan nodded, but Solas was not convinced. “Imagine it.” Felassan’s eyes flicked between Solas’, his confusion palpable. “There’s no Dreaming here.” Solas took a step closer to his ward. “Close your eyes, and do not open them until I tell you do to so.” With uncertainty, Felassan did as he was told. Once silence settled over the scene again, Solas began to pace around the boy in slow circles, conjuring a dark and familiar image from the recesses of his mind. “Imagine Falon’Din,” he said, and Felassan frowned a little. Solas was not moved. “Imagine him. Imagine his great armies of the dead. Thousands. Hundreds of thousands. Lives shortened, grief compounded. Countless souls, all at his mercy.” Even with his eyes shut, Felassan’s nose crinkled into a small wince. “You have survived a scrape with him in the past, Felassan. So, tell me. How merciful is mighty Falon’Din?” The boy only shook his head, unwilling to grant such a question an answer. “Now, imagine Ghilan’nain. Her zoo of creations. Imagine how very many she must have crafted by now, each one more monstrous than the last. Imagine Lord Elgar’nan, and his repugnant need to watch the world bow at his feet. Think of his hunger for violence, even in times of peace. How he and his brethren will invent reasons for bloodshed. Some imagined slight… some new tax… Excuses, to hoard more wealth, to win more slaves.” Solas came to a halt in front of Felassan, staring down at his young face. Eyes closed, mind stirring. “Now, imagine that they are given a reason. A real one. Their people are unwilling to be enslaved and bargained like coins, and they won’t comply anymore. They will fight back.” Felassan did so, with the slightest squeeze of his eyes further shut. Were the Dreaming not exiled, Solas felt sure that the distant sound of killing, of war, would be heard, faint in the distance. “Open your eyes.” The pale violet of his irises appeared again, and Solas asked him, “do you think they would happily listen to reason and surrender their awful power? Or do you think they would unite together and stamp out any trace of defiance, no matter how young, or how justified the rebel?”

gonna gently tag @murdergrandmafanclub @huldine @arrowfortea @brennacedria and @widowling and as always EVERYONE ELSE who feels like it. stay chill guys and don't forget to drink your water like i do literally every day

[xolboragainandagain]

Cavalcade of Corpse chapter five spoilers!

Tada didn't use whiteboard fox this time, I really wanted to draw a scene from this fic but I wanted to try something less serious out because I don't usually use fire alpaca to draw, now that I'm more confident in it I wanna draw another scene in this fic Please read Cavalcade Of Corpses by @zillasafe if you're interested in any of this, it's really cool!!

(Also I realized way WAY too late that in my first fanart for the fic I somehow managed to forget where Layton's bite mark was despite having just reread the first chapter more than once I thought it was on his arm instead of his palm?? was so have a random moment from the fic to make up for it LOL)

[thescaryhyperfem]

99% of minecraft players quit right before they can find the treasure chest. Think about that

[brechtian]

shirley jackson is very good at writing wretched women I love and normal-presenting men I hate

[the-weeping-dawn]

For RP reasons I'd love if outside of Minthara's introduction there were lines for male Drow, mainly because of how a romanced Minthara should be the first to jump to attack, but you can tell how strong the love of femdom is with the bg3 writers they'd probably end up hurting themselves in confusion....

[silentheiss]

im too pretty to check my own writing for mistakes. it feels like punishment.

[neofelis----nebulosa]

The evil peacock from kung fu panda 2 has such a wild backstory. Like he’s back for revenge on his parents bc they didn’t like when he committed genocide

[prehnite-soul]

chemistry exam in 15 mins that I studied like 6 and a half hours for help meeeeee

[thanos-the-dad-titan]

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