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[an-albino-pinetree]

Cw: Snake!

Introducing, Kevin ✨

[dragonplated]

Stands ominously on the seashore.

[mashias]

this is something i wonder about all the time so sorry for the extremely specific question:

i do not mind whatever pronouns or gendered terms you decide to use for this discussion! very curious to know what people think

(do not fight or be weird on this post or i WILL turn off RBs)

[multif0rmed]

@heartsandwishes liked THIS for a starter !!

The teenager blew out a sigh.

Once again, he looked up towards the clock that was on the wall, even if he could check his phone. He hadn't bothered texting his older self, due to some Organization matter happening .. but here he was, sitting with Xion. A sigh, again. Silver hair moved, as he looked over to them with a dull expression.

"He''ll be just a bit, there's something going on, as of recently,'' the younger Xehanort explained, before finally deciding to dig out a pack of cookies out from the cabinet.

''Do you want some while you wait?"

[risingsunresistance]

found a little man trying to eat my sunflower sprouts

[the-thieves-gambit]

[stellarcuriosity]

Starburst, finally home from her escapades of watching humans interact with a theme park, is frankly exhausted. She drags her pedes as she tromps along, letting a long, sleepy exvent all the way. She had plenty of fun, but she exhausted herself with all of the excitement.

Now she was in need of a cuddle-buddy to fall asleep on top of. Who would be the unlucky mech to face her wrath and be covered in Predacon drool?? Hmm… Probably the first one she comes across, surely.

[graunblida]

Rogue One Sentence Starters // Accepting @ofpolitics sent: ‘ i find that answer vague and unconvincing. ‘ (from tenel ka)

Lexa chuckled at the bluntness of her companion's response. She supposed the observation was true. Memories of the past...were not the easiest to talk about. Opening up to those closest to her still proved CHALLENGING let alone someone she just met. " Do you mind if we skip that one for now? " She's worried the longer they spend on the subject, the more opportunity she'll have to become emotional.

" When did you discover your force-sensitivity. " Leksa steers the conversation on a new course.

[penumbralwoods]

everyone stop making posts about “despite everything, it’s still you” i can tell how many of you motherfuckers haven’t actually played undertale

[theiinkwiitch]

Breaking News!!

Local traumatized woman with anxiety has 3427893 partners and continues to collect more.

"Heaven forbid a woman have a hobby."

[handsomethrowrug]

AU Verse: A Better Life

One thing I say a lot is that I personally think staying in the Pride Lands his whole life was ultimately really bad for Scar. The main form of redemption that I know of is for him to spend time away from that, and then return with a broader sense of the world and his place in it.

So I designed that.

It started when he was an older cub on the cusp of becoming a teenager. The bitterness was setting in, and he had taken to long walks to try and keep the simmering frustrations at bay. One fateful day, he was so caught up in his thoughts that he wasn't paying full attention to where his paws were landing. One misstep had the stones come loose. His balance teetered to the side, and he tumbled down a steep slope. Something pulled in his lower back, and he couldn't move his rear legs. He was stuck, helpless.

Luckily, instead of vultures or other hungry opportunists, Tacari was found by a group of kind souls who brought him with them to help him recover.

Several months were spent outside of the Pride Lands, where Tacari was merely a stranger rather than a shadow. The living arrangements were temporary, as the plan was to help him return home once he was able to walk properly again. But in that time, Tacari's perspective of the world expanded.

For the first time, he saw that it was okay not to have a set purpose in life. Sometimes life was simply what you made of it, not what someone decreed it to be for you. Others would like you for being who you are, rather than who they want you to be. Not only that, it was okay if you didn't live up to another's expectations. It didn't make you "lesser". Simple lessons for many, but it was a strange topic for someone who had been decreed the "spare".

The season came and went, and Tacari's strength returned. He was able to return home and... To his surprise, his family were thrilled to see him. That had never happened before. It somehow proved that he was indeed cared about, even if he wasn't the first born.

As time passed, he began to realise that there was a possibility that he never wanted the throne at all. He only wanted others to see him and notice him. He could "prove his worth" in other ways. He was certainly capable of it.

Tacari was the one who spearheaded the campaign to allow the hyenas to return to the Pride Lands, citing that their punishment was too severe for an innocent generation. He would still take to his quiet days away from Pride Rock, but it was more to simply appreciate the land. Though he was anti-social, he did try and partake in various events. He wasn't pushing animals away, and was instead trying to be amicable.

Then, when Simba was born... He was still reluctant to be cubsitter, let's be honest here. But he was better at it, and he was willing to share stories. He was also known for straight up lying and encouraging Simba to ask his parents about utterly ridiculous topics. But there were never any plans to put the cub in harm's way.

Life is... What it probably should have been.

[daybreakrising]

@resolutepath: "You think I didn't notice the way you've been staring all night?" ( Tartaglia to Vautrin )

The cold outdoor air does little to cool the heat that rushes to his face, but at least it serves to conceal the colour that rises in his cheeks. He burrows further into the scarf that is wound about his neck, digs his hands deeper into the pockets of the borrowed coat that is far thicker and far warmer than any of the clothes he packed to bring with him. It's true, he has been staring a lot tonight, but can he really be blamed for it? Tartaglia comes alive amongst his siblings in a way that he's never seen before, and he hasn't been able to tear his eyes away. He wanted to drink in the sight, burn it forever into his memory as something to treasure.

There is a warmth in his chest that he cannot attribute to the hearth he has been sat beside for the past few hours, nor the delicious meal served before that. It is a warmth that only burns hotter whenever he catches Tartaglia's gaze, whenever that smile – a true smile, not the façade put upon for most others – is directed towards him. He knows this feeling, understands it all too well. The last time (the first time) he felt this sensation, he ignored it, pushed it down, refused to acknowledge what it was until it was far too late.

He is not making the same mistake twice.

One hand slips free of its pocket, gloved fingers catching first at Tartaglia's sleeve before they skim down to lace, boldly, with his. "I wasn't trying to hide it." Technically not a lie, he reasons, even if he doubts he could have hidden it even if he wished to. "You look different around them, you know. All of that weight you carry on your shoulders melts away, and you seem… free. Content. They give you new life." He understands a little of that – whilst he certainly carried no such weight in his youth, he remembers feeling lighter around his sister, nonetheless. "You'll have to forgive me for taking the chance to enjoy it."

He steps closer, his other hand leaving the warmth of the pocket to reach up, catch Tartaglia by the chin. He guides the other man's face to his as he leans in, presses a kiss to his lips. His hand drops to Tartaglia's chest as he lets the kiss linger, as he leans into him. He could sink into this moment happily and intends to – until a short burst of giggling catches at the edge of his senses. He smiles against Tartaglia's lips and pulls back with a bashful laugh. "Ah… it would seem we have an audience…" He meets the other's gaze, his eyes reflecting the warmth inside him, and he gives the hand in his a gentle squeeze. "I rather think another snowball fight is in order, no?"

[gravesung-moving]

im way too socially anxious to fill out those buddy quizzes bc my brain is like HMMM IF U SCORE LOW EVERYONE WILL LAUGH AT U. but the shenanigans are very fun to watch ashflsjf

[rottiens]

I was going to make a post about choso's death and how gege just used that as an excuse to kill him but I was going to end up cursing sukuna, my pookie bear, so I'll keep silent better and hope gege feels my bad vibes from here.

[stellarcuriosity]

Starburst stretched, plating giving a rattle as she shook herself out. The humidity in this funny little area was so high, it made her feel clammy. But her work was not done, even if the humans were not out playing.

She craned her neck down over the edge of the large hotel that she was perched upon, purring in wonder as she once again took in the sights of such a pretty theme park the humans had created. Beautiful sight lines, lights and colors. The artistry of this world was beautiful. The joy that things like this bought as well? Unmatched!

Starburst cast her bright blue eyed gaze to the horizon, watching the first few moments of the sun rising. Her time at this funny little park was almost up, then she could return to the normalcy of napping and being with her friends.

Just a few more days now.

[the-thieves-gambit]

@clubsmarties