#and kevin needs to GET TO WORK

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[jounouchis]

hello !! here is my gift for @vrobell as part of the @morpherineholidayexchange2024. Here is your snowy night walk together!

sorry for getting this up on the last possible day ! hope your holiday season has been going well ! lot's of ! because i had so much fun with this thank you

[emry-stars-art]

I still need practice, but digital coloring is getting a little easier 💕

[dayurno]

(panting, desperate, shaking, grabbing your arm) can someone give kevin day a baby to hold. can someone. can someone fucking give kevin day a baby to hold

[charles-leclerc-official]

The heartfelt tragedy of this being the final season of the Haasbands.

Enemies to ride or die teammates.

Best teammate lore on the current grid

[cabeswaterdrowned]

Kevin Day duology… oh No

[lesbworth]

appreciation post for kevin, this random queen from the obscure low-budget 2017 chinese bl movie "mr ceo is falling in love with him". kevin is not involved with the yaoi - in fact his being a queen is not at all relevant to the bl content of the film - but he has a major role and is in no way a negative caricature or the butt of the joke. this movie loves kevin and put him there entirely to be a career woman and serve cunt. i am obsessed with him

[lakeshorediving]

I very much do biblically need Kevin Day to have an accent

[billdenbrough]

END OF YEAR TRUTHS

aftg · kevaaron · 7.8k, t, for @naturecalls111 & @vykio it's the end of the year, all of kevin’s usual dogs are gone, and aaron has a lot to think about.

“What are you doing?” he murmurs. Part of him wants to say, I hope you know what you’re doing, and another part thinks, What am I doing?, but most of him is sinking into the moment, hips heavy with Kevin’s hands, thinking, We made it. We’re going to make it to next year. Not everyone did. But Aaron did, Kevin did, everyone they give a fuck about did, except for those who were lost long ago. And now Kevin’s fingers are in Aaron’s belt loops, pulling him closer, and his thumbs are brushing over Aaron’s skin, searing right through him, and Aaron’s hands are curling around Kevin’s biceps, Kevin’s breath hitching, and Aaron’s tilting his head to look up at Kevin, and Kevin – Kevin is already looking at him, eyes dark, lidded, intent. “Dancing,” Kevin says, a beat too late. Aaron has to think for a second to remember what he’s even answering. “Dancing,” Aaron echoes. It’s true, technically. In Eden’s, this level of contact with someone else on the dancefloor probably wouldn’t give Aaron pause. But it’s not someone else. It’s Kevin.

read on ao3

[magentagalaxies]

finally downloading the footage from my interview with the kids in the hall at the rivoli and long story short get someone who looks at you the way mark looks at scott here

[mushroompollution]

Part 3: Executioner

The other Juries are brought to silence instantly as the Jury standing before Glen drives their cane against the floor like a gavel.

"We have reached a decision," they announce. "Unfortunately, your request to alter the past and rewrite the Story has been denied. This world will head towards its end." Jury smiles, tilting their head as they turn towards Glen. "That's good. That is... The most interesting outcome."

Glen is silent for a long moment, intense, starry stare fixed on the ancient god before him. "In that case...."

Without a split second's warning, Glen swings his sword, bringing it down through Jury's inhuman body. Viscous, black liquid spills across the floor of the witness box.

"I won't be needing your counsel anymore."

That black fluid swirls around them both. As it slowly comes together, reforming Jury's body, it also tangles itself around Glen's arms and legs, bringing him to his knees. He drives the blade of his sword into the ground, bracing himself against it.

"You won't be able to open the door leading to the past," Jury warns, hovering over the defendant. "If one of the Glens were to go too far, I am allowed to strip him of that power."

Vincent races up the rest of those stairs, calling Glen's name as he reaches out to try and help. As he touches Glen's shoulder, however, that black goo suddenly errupts. There's a burst, and Jury staggers back. They groan in agony, their body left a half-formed, oozing thing. That liquid falls in an innate puddle on the floor.

"W-why--" Jury wails, their voice becoming distorted. "Why is the Child of Misfortune here?!"

Glen holds himself himself up by his sword driven into the ground, energy sapped by that awful goo. "He was here all along... You simply failed to notice, didn't you?" he says through gritted teeth. "Vincent. Stay by my side."

And what other choice does Vincent have but to obey?

"Children of Misfortune cannot be accounted for in your plans to create branch points in his world, correct?" Glen confirms as he pushes himself to his feet again. "Or rather. You can't see them at all, can you? They're complete irregularities generated randomly by the Core of the Abyss, outside your understanding or control. That's why you hate them. That's why you demand we cast them into the depths of Abyss as soon as possible."

Those massive chains pierce the air, driving into the ground below. They wrap across the massive Gate, sealing it shut and blocking Glen from approaching.

But, with a Child of Misfortune on his side... Glen suddenly grabs Jury by the throat. And the ancient watcher writhes beneath his hand.

"Can you die?" Glen asks, squeezing with all the strength in Leo's body. "Can you feel pain? Fear? Shall I discover with my own hands just how similar you are to us?"

The sound of footsteps behind him, however, forces Glen to drop his captive. He spins to perry Break's incoming strike. Jury creeps up behind him, an attempt to once again sap Glen's strength as he's distracted with his opponent. But the swordsman knocks Break back, then throws a strike across his body, swinging his sword over his shoulder, piercing straight through the eye of the eldritch figure behind him.

"Why are you trying to stop me?" he demands as Break catches his breath several steps below. "Do you, too, wish for this world to be destroyed?"

"Of course not," Break huffs. "But I cannot allow you to change the past, either. No one should ever do that. Trust me. Nothing good can come of it."

"Shut up, Hatter!!" Vincent yells, taking a step from Glen's side. "Countless lives can be saved this way! What's so wrong with that?!"

"Wow!" Break laughs. "When did you become so altruistic?"

Demios bursts forth from the shadows behind Vincent as his mismatched eyes narrow in rage. "Shut your goddamn mouth!!" he screams.

But the Executioner's spiny blades are blocked by the Abyss-destroying power of the Mad Hatter channeled into Break's blade. Vincent growls in frustration, his Chain shrinking back from the counter. Before he can strike again, Vincent is called away from his fight by Glen once again.

The head of the Baskervilles holds out a hand toward his servant. Hesitantly, Vincent reaches out his own. Jabberwock suddenly fills the air above them, a blast of energy already charging in its powerful jaws. As their hands meet, the dragon attacks.

Break drops to his belly to duck beneath the blast, but he was never really Glen's target.

The sound of static shakes the courtroom as the Juries in the stands scream and wail, unable to escape Jabberwock's blast. The dragon soars into the sky, leveling another tier. And with Vincent's power as a Child of Misfortune flowing through Glen, his Chain's attack is deadly, even for the ancient Juries.

Black goo oozes and drips from the stands.

Glen raises his sword, calling on the power of the Key to Abyss hidden within that blade.

The ground shakes as the chains across the massive gate all snap at once. Immediately, the doors open, revealing a veil of swirling black void.

Vincent feels his heart pound in his chest.

The courtoom seems to crack and fall apart around them. The witness box crumbles away, and the staircase extends, reaching up into that open portal.

Break races towards them. Whatever happens, he has to slow them down. He has to stop Glen from changing the past. He swings his blade, but Glen blocks his attack easily with his own.

"Are you in a hurry to die?" Glen warns as he draws to strike. Break manages to defend, but the force of the attack sends him flying. His back hits the crumbling edge of the witness stand, and the empty darkness of his vision is filled with stars. He slumps down helplessly where he lands.

Without any more distractions, Glen turns toward the past.

[toniodarling]

Pretty much every IDV player when a surv switches to Whiplash or Misfit

[hamable]

HEAR ME OUT!!!

Bakudeku/Class-1A Camp Rock AU

DOES ANYONE ELSE SEE THE VISION

[kazooyah]

final destination 3 was crazy tho bc it was the first that showed the protags dying at the end of the movie all to end in a joyful upbeat song

[dayurno]

I see your "one half of kevjean is convinced they're through and the other is hopelessly devoted still" and I raise and even funnier dynamic: they are BOTH still so pathetically in love with each other but think the other's moved on.

Kevin: as soon as Jean unblocks me the wedding ia back on

Jean: Jeremy... You must take this phone away from me... I can't succumb to my desires and call Kevin. He cannot know I still stare at his contact picture four hours a day while he has completely moved on and forgotten me

ABSOLUTELY OBSESSED WITH YOUR RENDITION OF JEAN MOREAU THAT IS JUST A MODERN HOWL PENDRAGON....... jeremy you must.... you must take this phone from me...... i'm succumbing.................... i can't take it anymore.........

oh you're funny you're funny! i think it's cute too... i love miscommunications as a trope and even more so when it's kevjean because they are truly the most susceptible of people to that malady... i think they'd be fine without outside intervention because of the nature of them attracting each other like magnets but it'd be so funny to see neil trying to meddle his way into kevjean. jean i need you to bang kevin because his hurt feelings are making him less enthusiastic about training the freshmen and i am losing my fucking mind. jean you HAVE to take this one for the team

[emry-stars-art]

And GETTING READY FOR ROYAL AU FULL FIC? 😳

A snippet to satisfy my soul please

Im seeing how hard it’ll be to start and get into the more fleshed out parts of the timeline! Which means we need a wholeeee line for the time before Nathaniel/Abram becomes the prince’s guard, I feel like that’ll be the hardest part 😭 gotta establish some stuff!

20 sep 2023 [wip Wednesday game]

Captain Day didn’t keep Nathaniel in that storage room for near as long as he’d expected. It wasn’t even a bad arrangement, all things considered. The captain never left Nathaniel there for longer than night lasted. The cot was comfortable and the blankets were warm. After only about a month - almost no time at all if Nathaniel had been there to buy his way into trust as a spy - Captain Day told him they were moving him to a room. A real room, though it locked from both sides and Captain Day would be holding the key, with a bed and dresser and warm lighting. Only two doors down from Day.

Not that Nathaniel had anything to put in a room, or a dresser. At least the bed was furnished with sheets and quilts.

He still minded his own business well enough. He talked to the people that talked to him first, still careful around the captains and Minyard family though he was growing more comfortable. Surprising them all, but also most expectedly, he’d sometime in the past month gone quietly from the memory of ‘His Highness of Evermore Kevin Day’ to calling the man simply ‘Captain’. The constant proximity must be messing with his head, for it to happen in such short time.