#file that idea away

[quibbs126]

I’m realizing that with the way I interact with the real world, I could very much make the case of being an alien trying to learn about and blend in with the human race

I don’t know if that makes sense, but the way I act sometimes, you’d think I don’t know what a person is

[bluerosefox]

Hmmm we should play around with the idea of Tim going undercover more. Especially when he goes out as Caroline Hill btw.

Dead Tired prompt once again.

Danny knows the people he's working for are... shady at best but he needed this job, ever since he left Amity Park after getting into a bad fight with his parents, they wanted him to become a Ghost Hunter (funny how they never really pressured Jazz into it.), he made sure to shut down the portal now since he learned to make portals (and made sure to delete and burn his parents blueprints for it), renounced himself as Ghost King (he really didn't want the responsibility and helped set up a kinda self governing and kinda 'I will come back to help the Realms keep stable but I am NOT ruling' thing)

[Basically Danny is still technically the King, the Realms need him to keep stable (personal head canon the Realms reflect its Ruler, Danny is much more stable than Pariah Dark and thus the Realms are healing and slowly returning to its natural state), but Danny set up a somewhat self governing thing where he can leave but returns very so often to keep the Realms stable and healing. Its complicated but it works.]

AND because his grades tanked hard due to the accident and being a young ghost hero in high school, Danny didn't have a lot of choices for work or even school (he is in college, none of his dream ones though, and is juggling between it and odd jobs here and there)

Anyways so yeah, Danny knows the people he's working for aren't... great. He knows they're shady AF and knows he could maybe find out what if he used his ghost powers but he does need this job for just a bit longer, until his next paycheck that's all.

He also know his new co-worker might be an undercover cop and is investigating them.

Caroline Hill is a nice lady though, even if it was an act to get closer, polite, works hard when paired with him, and very pretty.

So Danny decides to help cover up tiny mistakes or distract their other co-workers/employers when she's snooping around their work areas/offices.

[justaz]

when merlin asks arthur for things, the king is usually inclined to give him what he wants but it is not always guaranteed such as when his emotions cloud his judgement. but merlin’s surefire way of getting arthur to give in? he steps into his space, lays a gentle hand on his arm, and says “arthur, please” and he folds like a house of cards.

[tcfactory]

I had a silly dream where the Decepticons were Transformers, but the Autobots were humans piloting giant mecha based on Decepticon tech so when they were in the mechs they were essentially like a Transformer themselves. They were fighting the Quintessons together, because Earth was the last place in the known galaxy where they could find enough energon to refuel Cybertron and revive Primus, so the humans agreed to let them have it in exchange for protecting Earth from Quintesson enslavement.

But that wasn't the silly part. For some reason, the actual Decepticon leader was Soundwave (he might have been a Prime, even?? which is a really fun idea to think about), who was Conjunxed to Megatron who was still their top fighter/ battlefield general.

Soundwave was also the one who controlled the mech technology the humans were using, syncing up the pilots with their machines with his telepathy and he made the efficiency of said technology dependent on how much they indulged Megatron and how much fun good old Megs was having. Megatron had a great time blasting through Quintessons while the humans covered his back? Everything functions at 100% efficiency. They pissed him off by trying to discourage him from picking a fight or let him get injured in a clash? Suddenly everything starts acting up and the minds of the pilots are stuck in their mechs for an indeterminate amount of time... which happened suspiciously often to Optimus, who was the leader of the humans and Megatron's favorite out of the bunch.

It was like, very blatantly MegaSound with slowburn MegOP —all the more fun because Optimus was a human, at least part of the time— and this vaguely hostile flavor of "we don't want to like each other, but we are clicking together too well and we love the same idiot, so we are bonding and developing a fondness against our will" SoundOP.

[joltrify]

Who is that lovely necrofriggian that you draw??? 😳

I didn't know before BUT NOW I THINK I DO!!

Their name is Aperphis (Pronounced AH-per-fis), but you can also call them Anchor or Sapphy <3

other stuff about em!

- Anchor is abnormally tall for a necrofriggian - not sure if I would say its the result of some sort of gigantism, but it's very noticeable. (Probably a result of some warped genetic stuff/the environment their egg was in before they hatched.)

- Despite looking big and regal and intimidating, they're very shy and prefers to stay in the background - or better yet, completely out of sight (They're very thankful for their intangibility powers and frequently use them when off-world). They also travel very often and like to stay on the move.

- If you're able to catch them, they speak very quietly and politely. While having low-empathy, they do their best to be understanding of others and often overcompensates through acts of kindness.

- Aperphis likes to visit the shores of other planets, and they work at a lighthouse of sorts with another necrofriggian*. They find the work very fulfilling... and they love the lamp...,.,.

- *Coworker's name is Indda'mo. (In - DAY - moe. Thinking of nicknaming em Drogue.)

- Drogue and Anchor aren't close at all, but they have a profound respect  for each other. The only other individual on-world they'll uncloak around (I imagine this to be a show of approval/docility for necrofriggians - at least, when first acquainting someone.)

- Takes over lighthouse maintenance when Aperphis is gone.

- (Should also say - said lighthouse is not located on either Kylmyys or Mikd'lty, lol.)

[surumarssi]

The problem is that they kind of have that le Carré agent/handler thing going on and I don't know how to express this in any way except by putting them in cold war espionage drama fashion.

[kiddokori]

i know he runs that kitchen like the navy

merry orvmas @trashforao3 :] this was really fun to draw hopefully its up to code @orvblr

[caeslxys]

i blacked out for the entire long weekend and when i woke up lvl 13 mog was on my screen

[aurosoulart]

why can’t I hold on to it / why can’t I just forget

[selfshrimping]

God I hope we get an update someday where we can meet Mark and Anne's parents

Mark has pictures of himself with them hanging in his room and now I NEED HD versions and then to get the chance to meet them in game

[flixiastar]

Au where tva/ Cybertelly is actually a scrapped animatronic and all of Brian fans sends him to suffer inside but he gets the whysmical jester style

[hoarderheart]

Oh. Oh. So Dean made a deadly deal with Billie, but Cas couldn’t let him or any of the Winchesters die for it, so Cas broke the deal by killing Billie, who, exactly through the process of getting killed, gets revived and promoted to the embodiment of Death herself, who then eventually goes after Dean for killing her again, and Cas now has to sacrifice himself to save Dean by activating the end of another deal that he can’t and won’t break this time. A deal that he made because he couldn’t let their then dead son be taken away by The Empty, his son who had previously also brought him back to life, which angered The Empty in the process, The Empty who is petty and cruel enough to go after Cas and his son, and to make them suffer through a deal, a curse that Cas willingly accepts. A string of cosmic consequences. He won’t let them die, he won’t let them sacrifice themselves, but he will willingly do the exact same thing for them. Because he cares about them. Because he loves them. And for someone that is trying so hard to fight destiny, who’s had arcs about tearing the pages of it, that’s one hell of a poetic, fate-driven end. Tie the rope in any way, it’s still wrapped around your neck.

[voicesofeternity]

Aloth: I feel...off.

Durance: Been poisoned.

Edér: Not to alarm you, but I'm slowly dying of poison.

Grieving Mother: Fire fills my veins!

Hiravias: Urgh...my head is spinning. Stand clear, I think I'm gonna vomit—(retches)

Kana: I've been poisoned!

Maneha: Watch your shoes—I'm gonna be sick.

Sagani: Ugh...feels like I ate bad seal meat.

Zahua: My veins blacken!

[pitlanepeach]

I’m such a sucker for surprise!baby fics, like wdym my one night stand from 3 years ago that resulted in my little brown-eyed toddler was actually a f1 driver? dude that’s crazy

[mizuribbons]

from my time being in many different fandoms and encountering countless more i have seen a surprising amount of "flower shop with an extremely mentally ill florist who falls in love with a customer" aus. i mean, i see why. it's amazing, and i love this concept, it's just perfect. but also it's pretty fucking specific and there's way more of these than expected.

[antilocaprine]

Meanwhile, in another WIP.....

“Are you Gordon Freeman?”

Gordon jolted and looked up, glasses slipping down his nose as he stared at the girl in shock. She raised her eyebrows, which wrinkled her forehead and shifted the black headband that kept her dark hair pushed back. She was wearing well-worn fingerless gloves, some kind of modified bomber jacket with a plethora of zippers and the sleeves rolled up over a thin gray hoodie that was cut short to expose entirely too much midriff, and light-wash jeans that looked painted on over heavy boots. She looked, in a nutshell, effortlessly cool, and utterly out of place in the workroom with its overflowing shelves of wires and circuit boards. Gordon looked over her shoulder at the closed door to the store, then took a breath to tell her to get out when his hand was suddenly on fire.

“Ow – fuck! What?” He jerked the soldering pen away and glared at the tiny red mark on his finger, then transferred that glare to the girl, whose eyebrows were somehow even higher. She looked very unimpressed. “Look, you can't be back here -”

“The manager let me in,” the girl said, flapping a hand over her shoulder. “Are you Gordon Freeman? I don't see anyone else back here.”

“What are you, a cop? Get out of here,” Gordon snapped. His shoulders ached from hunching over the worktable, but he'd been so close to finishing the rebuild that he hadn't wanted to stop and stretch. Now he was worried if he tried to stand up and usher the girl from the room it would end with him collapsing on the floor with numb legs, and he really didn't want to deal with that.

“You don't have a nametag,” the girl said. “That would make this easier.”

“I don't work in the main store,” Gordon told her. “Who are you – and, hey, why do you want to know? And why did Adrian let you back here?”

“I'm Alyx,” the girl said. She stepped forward and pulled a card case out of one of the zippered pockets on her jacket, holding it out. “And he let me back here because the characters in my game are asking for Gordon Freeman, by name. So is that you, or not?”