#Answered IC

[emmetverse]

An angry RJ is coming for ya, Nightshade!

The portal came out into one of the lower floors of Octan tower. The lights had gone out a long time ago. The portal dimly illuminated the narrow, windowless hallway with a lower than comfortable ceiling. Down both sides were identical office doors, numbered as the hall went down, leading to the open double doors at the end. They were perfectly sized to the world around them, but for any visitors, they were just short enough that they would have to duck. It was all just a little too small.

And everything, everything, was covered in a thin layer of the kragle. The doors, the hinges, the floor, the ceiling. Through the little windows in the doors were the robots frozen in place. Nothing moved. Not even dust. The only sound was the creaking of the building.

[ausgestossener]

HI ADMIN IS HEATH ALIVE NOW??????????

heath's alive and next to me :-) we're at ihop!

it turns out that asking my dad if i can skip school actually works and yeah i'm skipping.

[renownedtitaness]

@asoulunbound asked: Little Epi stomped over to his mother, wrapping his arms around her legs the moment he was close enough.

Clymene pretended she didn't hear Epimetheus stomp his way to her, not to ignore him but play a game with her youngest son. Leaving him for an extending period of time was out of the question for the titaness. He was her last baby and she wanted to treasure every moment she could with him. He thrived off of her attention and he wanted for nothing.

As she felt his touch on her legs, she stood still for a moment before she feigned a surprised look on her face. "Epi darling! Where have you been? I missed you!" She yelped before she kneeled down to grab him and squeeze him against her body. "Your father has business on the Mount today and brought Atlas and Menoetius with him. Prometheus is napping. And you know how long he sleeps! So you'll just have me for the day. What should we do, little one?" She continued before kissing the top of his head with his bushy hair.

[lt-banks]

[ I mean Holly is a cat person, didn't think she'd be an orange cat, but somehow it fits, right? 😂🙀

Tagging @konigisking @jeanzoriley-cod @ask-theplaguedahlia @barragetheshadow + anyone else ]

Fun little quiz

[grace-of-gotham]

Have you ever gone “commando”

Sᴇɴᴅ ᴍʏ ᴍᴜsᴇ “Hᴀᴠᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ᴇᴠᴇʀ (...)”s. Tʜᴇʏ ᴄᴀɴ ᴏɴʟʏ ʀᴇᴘʟʏ ᴡɪᴛʜ ‘ʏᴇs’ ᴏʀ ‘ɴᴏ’.

"...Yes?"

[irlplasticlamb]

mhysa.

prints + merch + commission info pinned to profile :)

[cappycodeart]

"The dead one! Yeah I haven't thought about her in a long time!"

A little theory I've had about Winter King's original motives based on his heartless comment about Betty and Ice King's original motives for kidnapping princesses in the first place...... clearly she gave off Bad Ex Vibes…

[whatisamildopinion]

sorry but I just KNOW Riz and Penny have the most unhinged text chain known to man happening off screen

[emmetverse]

*A small light appears, and colorful mist begins to swirl out of it. It swirls into a humanoid shape, before releasing the form inside. As it dissipates it lingers around the woman in the center. I open my eyes and look around, trying to orient myself to my surroundings.*

Whew! That...was an incredibly long traversal period! My skies above! *sigh* ...Now where the heck am I? I should be close to Em..........

Avi found herself in the kitchen of a small house. Things were mismatched. It didn't seem like there was a matching set of anything, and a lot of it looked as if it had needed fixing before use. One of the saucepans had an entirely different handle stuck on to it.

There was warmth coming from the oven. Inside was what smelled like a loaf of bread. It was otherwise completely clean. Across the island was a small sitting room - largely empty bookshelves, old tv - designed for multiple people, but it looked pristine other than one spot on the top bunk. There were stairs leading up and out of view.

The window above the sink was slightly ajar to let a sweet breeze through. A small plantpot sat neatly in front of it; the plant was a dark, vivid magenta, with small and thick leaves like a succulent.

It fitted in well with the forest beyond. Deep, singing, dark, bluish wood. The trees towered far above in a canopy of large, saucer-like leaves. Neon vines swung gently in the wind. Sunlight filtered through into the clearing where this little house sat, but the treeline cut off into what was almost night. There was no grass, but rather a china pink moss that thrived in the semidark.

Small orange sprouts enjoyed where the sunlight hit the dirt. They poked up between roots and moss-covered rocks. It seemed like they had spread further once, but their growth had been stopped by small plots of farmland. The rectangles of moss turfed up and set aside to compost, the plants pruned back to where they could flourish without disrupting the crops.

There was a small thunk from a shed outside, accompanied by a bunch of tools falling over from where they had been previously propped up. Either the occupant wasn't close enough to notice, or they just didn't care.

[biggest-gaudiest-patronuses]

probably will be FORCED by Pomp And Circumstance to go to the CLOWN HOSPITAL, for a CLOWN INJURY (may or may not be An ALLEGEDLY Fractured Foot...a MOURNFUL MALADY incurred in the most PATHETIC and LAPSIDAISICAL Fashion of TRAGICALLY UNFASHIONABLY Events......

Anyway. Forgot what I was saying. Buy me 1/25th of an x-ray or whatnot I guess

[rileymorph]

I SIGNED UP FOR BLUE AND VIO HAVING A FUN TIME WHAT IS THIS ANGST JUMPSCARE??!!?

GLUE TRAP FOR A THOUSAND YEARS!! FINANCIAL COMPENSATION FOR EMOTIONAL DAMAGE IS REQUIRED ON MY DESK BY MONDAY!!

what even is this blog anymore

[the-last-laugh]

Come here, I want to pop one in your kneecaps

"As titillating an offer as that is. I'll have to pass, Dearie."

[egophiliac]

Okay so another gavv ask shocking. But.

Do you think lakia thinks shomas gavv is super fucking weird since it's BRIGHT RED and sticking outwards from his stomach like some damn muzzle (also it has a face?!?!)

option #1:

option #2:

[godsabitofabastard]

∗ o5﹕ sender  comforts  receiver  in  the  aftermath  of  a  nightmare . from kiran

100 Nonverbal Prompts From - @llosgcariad Status - Accepting

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She didn't realize her hands were shaking until she tried to raise them to her face, fumbling for a moment before touching her cheeks, dampness meeting her fingertips. Tears are caught in her lashes, and she scrubs gently at her face before lightly holding the pads of her fingers to her eyes. A sigh escapes with a groan, and she shakes her head minutely side to side before making herself look around.

Judging from the state of things, the nightmare was a bad one; a flashback to some of the countless things she would like to forget. The sheets are tangled about her legs, her shorts twisted, her shirt a wrinkled mess. Wayward strands frame her face, and only then does it dawn on her that she fell asleep with a bun in. Reaching up to undo it, she shakes her hair free and rakes her shaking fingers through it. She can't bring herself to speak for a moment or two longer, but she leans some of her weight against Kiran, craving the closeness, and comfort it brings.

"I'm sorry," she exhales, forcing herself to look at him. The fact that she feels like an ass is written all over her face, and she picks nervously at her nails, glancing down briefly. "Are you ok?" Alexaria's voice is more steady when she asks that, and she's able to focus on him for longer now. "I didn't like.. hurt, or try to attack you, or anything awkward of awful like that, did I?" She's clearly embarrassed and ashamed to have to ask such a thing; but also trying to keep her voice and expression light, now that the worst has passed. They don't have to address any heavy topics if they don't want to: They both know enough of each other's past to understand why things from days gone by can keep (or wake) them up at night.

[baba-is-blog]

Baba, were you in the ice war on Europa?

WAR IS FOREVER

[prettygirl-gabi]

Through the Lens series Masterlist

Most to all dividers used in this series was made by @bernardsbendystraws

Thank you again!! Rose

Rating: General Audiences (for most chapters but ratings will be updated each chapter also along with warnings being updated as well)

Warning: none^

Paring: !Super Senior Paige Bueckers x !photographer fem reader (reader is intended to black, but anyone can read it)

Fandom: Women's basketball

Tagline: Capturing every moment, even the ones that break us.

Brief Description/Intro:

When Y/N’s professor encourages her to use UConn Women’s Basketball as her muse for her final project, she never expects to find herself drawn to one player in particular—Paige Bueckers. As a junior with a passion for game photography, Y/N captures Paige’s every move, but their connection takes an unexpected turn during a game when Paige’s block shatters Y/N’s favorite camera, dueing her first night with the team. What begins as a series of chance encounters quickly grows into something deeper, despite the looming uncertainty of Paige’s final season as a super senior before heading to the WNBA. Can they navigate the lines between passion, distance, and dreams—or will their connection remain a fleeting glimpse into what could have been?

Moodboard pt.1

Questions?

Official Playlist

Moodboard pt.2

Moodboard pt.3

Moodboard pt.4

Prologue: A Shattered Beginning

Chapter 1: Through the Lens of Dreams

Chapter 2: Caught on Camera

Chapter 3: Focus on Us

Chapter 4: Holding My Breath

Chapter 5: In the Spotlight

Chapter 6: Sidelines and distractions

Chapter 7: Homecoming

Chapter 8: Unspoken but Understood

Chapter 9: Just Us

Chapter 10: Under Pressure

Chapter 11: Silence and Reconciliation

Chapter 12: The Storm We Needed

Chapter 13: Trust The Process

Chapter 14: The Raw Moments

Chapter 15: The Final Cut

Chapter 16: Marking Her Territory

Chapter 17: Court-Side Love and Matching Jerseys

Chapter 18: Family Photo Shoot

Chapter 19: Stormy Nights

Chapter 20: Breaking Points

Chapter 21: Timeout

Chapter 22: Crossing Lines

Chapter 23: In Focus

Chapter 24: On Different Courts

Chapter 25: Birthday Surprise

Chapter 26: Granny’s Slip-Up

Chapter 27: Ghosted and Launched

Chapter 28: Family Ties and Fresh Beginnings

Chapter 29: Ghost Of The Past

Chapter 30: Past Shadows and Present

Chapter 31: Distraction and Comfort

Chapter 32: Crashing Out Respectfully

Chapter 33: Let Me Be There

Chapter 34: A Promise

Chapter 35: All That Mattered

Chapter 36: Homeward Bound

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-Thank You For Reading!🩵🩶

-prettygirl-gabi🎀✨️