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[chloesimaginationthings]

You drew him as such a baby here... so cute!

Oswald is just a lil guy.. Pit Bonnie get sent to super hell for bullying him

[the-silver-peahen-residence]

||Dark worlds of the mirrors||

Reserved rp with @the-archetype-of-civilization

The world has changed but it was not always like that. Only due to the grand mirrors that is all over the city. People are either in hiding, some are being hunted down, or some being taken away into another world. However, it seems this world was just another mess. Right now, near a mirror, one was close holding a gun but he was seeing things before moving along.

[choccy-milky]

✨ pokémon AU! 🔴✨ clora is mainly fairy & psychic (bc shes sweet but also smart) whereas seb trends towards fire/dark (even tho i only ended up giving him 1 dark pokemon...shhh) i originally gave him a houndour, bc dark + guard dog was such a perfect combo for him, but arcanine ALSO suits him and is way cuter so i had to go with that 🥹 and i had to fit in a raven and a snake pokemon somewhere bc...cmon🥰 BAHAHA

TYSM to the anon who inspired this!! it was so much fun

[weirdmageddon]

please send all mr ant tenna wireplay and exposed mechanical innards you find around the web to my inbox. or in the replies. thank you

[lt-doberman]

A note was found on the floor of the holding cell.

…

You’re lucky I managed to reduce the charges to a couple thousand dollars and a few months, including parole. Any other person would have you let you rot here for 9 years.

Finley Lucero

Head File and Document Manager of Gotham City Police Department’s Case Management.

“Cops aren’t corruptible my arse. Well, I’ll still have to call the admiral but… it’s nice to have blackmail ‘n me."

Documenting his own highly illegal actions was cute. A very nice gift for Daire saving his life. People searching for gifts for his birthday should take note!

…

God his handwriting was fancy.

———

Finn was being watched.

He lived in Gotham long enough to know when he’d acquired the occasional stalker. Comes with the territory of his job.

Never could have five minutes of peace could he?

As the archivist reached for his key he heard the familiar sound of footsteps behind him. Shit - he usually noticed that sort of thing much sooner, where was his gun—

"Shh, don’t scream. Hurts my ears."

Doberman.

A hand briefly covered his mouth, letting the other smell the sulphuric coat left from active gunfire. Daire was out hunting in Gotham again. Seems the slap on the wrist didn’t keep him away for long.

But perhaps that was his fault for rewarding bad behaviour.

"Miss me?"

(@f1nns-archival-survival )

[nameless-ghoul-ifrit]

Where are my other fire ghouls??? Or like...any older ghouls??? I miss my old pack....

[youloveamonsterlikeme]

Why did you use to put your hair in pigtails? I never understood that, most people kept mistaking you for a girl and you just, didn't care.

- @travisfuckingphelps

"I couldn't care less what people think of me. Gender is whatever. I'll wear a dress too, if it makes people more confused."

"You'll understand when you're older, Travis. Highschool isn't forever."

{ outfit inspired by @redhairedfish ! }

[starrinyourwalls]

Closed RP – girls night

@yelena-realthunder-bolt

Directly after dinner is over, and Ava has done her part in cleaning up, she heads down to her quarters.

She goes directly to her closet and rummages through it until she finds a pair of plaid pyjama pants and an old, worn out, black sweater.

The next stop is the box underneath her bed in which she stores all her extra blankets and pillows. She debates which ones are the best options to take with her, and ends up with two fluffy blankets tucked under her arms.

When she walks out, she leaves the door slightly ajar in case Spy decides to show herself in at some point. Ava had loaded the cat's automatic feeder in the morning so she doesn't have to worry about it during the night.

With her blankets and comfy outfit on, she then makes her way to Yelena's floor. She knocks on the door before she opens it carefully.

[thesonicever]

Hello, my love.

-@asktheultimatelifeform

HII :3

[goddesstrolls]

>> You move low through the underbrush, perfectly silent- Any sound you would make, and even your presence, is suppressed by your magic.

>> You have an arrow nocked to your bow as you foxtrot, coming up on your mark. Just a deer, though it hasn't bedded down yet- Perhaps because of the caravan nearby, or other predators. You've been following it for a while and you don't want to go far, so you're going to risk shooting it while it's up and about.

>> The underbrush is dense, the night is dark, and you're relying more on your other senses. You saw your mark a moment ago and you can sense it's life signature faintly amidst the light energy of the air.

>> You hear a shuffle and see movement ahead, and step out from behind some brush to get a clear line of sight, firing off your arrow at where the deer's neck should be as you do.

>> Except it is not a deer, you realize just as you're loosing the arrow. It's a troll.

"Gods!"

>> You're just as surprised as you're sure they are. You straighten, hastily lowering your bow.

"I'm sorry! I didn't realize you weren't a deer."

[cinamun]

Are you dating? | Next

[orangetintedglasses]

"I was born on one of those ships-- that probably has something to do with it~." he says light-heartedly, dropping down beside him on the bench. He'll even sling one of his arms over the back of the bench, basically around Wolfwood's shoulders as he throws one leg over the other.

Seems the menace is back to feeling fairly comfortable around the other man. Maybe even more than before.

Vash'll take another bite of his snack, maybe chew a few times before talking through his mouthful, "got some things I need to do over there... might be nice to spend some time in the observatory with the plant-life. Wouldn't be there too long."

A sort of 'vacation'... and maybe some other things. He wouldn't call it business, but...

@forgivenpunishment (continued from x)

[the-silver-peahen-residence]

||Dark twins: rebirth||

@the-archetype-of-civilization

The sound of beeping was heard in a sealed off room, a lower light seen as well showing someone resting on a table like bed. They seem to have been put to sleep for a while now but someone else was watching over them during this time. Given the situation of being locked down here. For now, the other named Hanoka remains guarding but hopes the other wakes up soon.

[thoughtfulchaos773]

Carmy's birth.

It was so hard and so scary,because he kept getting stuck,

and they just kept having to move me,

and I remember they were moving me in all these positions. And then at one point, i think they had me fucking upside down or something. I don’t even remember. But, babe. Babe.

Natalie: Yeah?

Donna: No, no, no, no. It’s not gonna happen to you.That’s not gonna happen to you.

You know what? It was fucked all around.

The whole thing was fucked.

Seriously. From the beginning, it was fucked

[vincentsmithaskblog]

Is it okay if I give you a bath? You look like you need it... *Worried*

"Sigh... What's the fixation of you people with my hygiene??"

"I already took my daily bath today, thank you I guess."

"Unless you'd like to pay me a spa session as an extra treat..? I'd really appreciate that."

[lt-doberman]

{1 new voicemail }

"....oh hi! Uhm hello Mr. Doberman, my names Alex angel, if you could call me back on *** ***** **** I'd really appreciate it. Thanks! Uh...bye!" {End of message}

*she had heard through a friend of a friend that there was a hit out for her, and wanted to nip the problem in the bud before it came for her*

-@celestiosapien

"Thank you for calling Huntsmen United! Hello, This is Lieutenant Doberman, Certified Monster Hunter and sponsor of the NYC hunting branch! Our agent will be with you in a moment!"

(AUDIO MESSAGE SENT.)

"HELL—O! ANGEL! My… what a curious name. I wonder if it’s a descriptor… heh, just kidding! Ow - Ow - sorry technical issues!"

(There was a sound similar to duck tape.)

"Uhh… at Huntsmen United we take our job very seriously, please send a report below and we will do a physical examination of the area as soon as we are free! If the mission is about you or someone else, please specify what in the last three months caused suspicion! Is that the line… Thank you for calling, and don’t worry, the hunt waits for no one!"