#put it back -> /j

[strqyr]

if rwby ever does come back, my only hope is that they make silver eyes brighter like they are in summer's concept art. idk what it is about them—maybe it's the "unnaturalness" of them being almost white compared to the grey—but they just feel more... magical. like they stand out, eerily so. like the moon, almost.

like you see the difference there, right?? give my bright silver as the natural state, not just when they're about to go off, please and thank you.

[ghoulinfuschia]

In a room full of people, and yet you feel so alone (Commissioned to me by @kylelily123abc4 on Twitter)

[jkvjimin]

MIN YOONGI & JUNG HOSEOK ↳ PTD - Seoul | cr. namuspromised

happy birthday, réka! @yooboobies 🧡

[magickpancakes]

look who it is! the recovering Forsaken addict herself! (srsly, did NOT expect that roblox game to have such a strong chokehold on me)

hehehe i like how i look in this :3 so cutes ^w^

[mangogator]

made a bumper sticker a few weeks ago to cope with the lack of myst stickers on the market, it just came in today and i could not be happier

[justtrashperson]

this is very self indulgent but more magistrex lore

[bananafire11]

Tw body horror?

Bendy twisty

Since jax is a rubberhose rabbit, wretched jax gets twisty body horror priveleges... gross creature

[shima-draws]

The clown wig is ON, ladies and gents

[littlecrittereli]

Have you thought about a situation where CPS has almost taken Chris away? The angst potential for this AU is good

If they were ever close, Chris would have never known about it...

Also shout out to the anon who suggested I call this AU Guardianship AU!! It now has a name YIPPEEEEE

I'm gonna lore dump about it real quick bc I have ideas and if I do not say them I will forget them.

Martin is 9 years older than Chris. Their parents died when Martin was 17 and Chris was 8. Martin got emancipated and was able to take custody of Chris but like all government branches... it's a really long process that basically drags out for Chris' entire childhood. Martin graduates high school early, gets a full-ride scholarship at Duke University while maintaining various jobs and internships. Sounds like a lot? yEAH bro is TIRED. But he's willing to put in the work if it means a better future for his bro.

Of course eventually he becomes apart of the Tortuga crew and things get a lot easier for them both. CPS is still riding his ass about taking Chris with him on these cross-country expeditions but he's been dealing with them for so long at that point it's not as scary.

[themage9062]

I'm never forgetting their pre-lil petey era

[theshmeepking]

"how do i better differentiate jigen's n' lupin's designs" easy. make him a slut

[lulublack90]

Prompt 18 - Dogbane Potion

@wolfstarmicrofic April 18, word count 739

CW- talking about murdering werewolves

“When you know the tricks of the trade, collecting werewolf pelts is a breeze,” Sirius could not believe what he was hearing. He and Remus had gone into the Hogs Head for a pint. The Three Broomsticks was teeming with third years, and Remus had put one foot through the door and frozen. Sirius had grabbed his hand and pulled him back out, telling him he fancied seeing old Aberforth, so why didn’t they go to The Hogs Head instead? Right now, he was wishing he’d just braved the Broomsticks and grabbed a few bottles to go. “I took out an entire pack in Essex last month. It was so easy. All I do is get a few nice raw steaks and lace the lot with Dogbane Potion. Makes them weak, see. Dog, wolf, not much in it, and then it’s just a case of shooting them right between the eyes with a silver bullet.” The hunter raised his hands, mimicking a shotgun and pretended to pull the trigger. “Then bang. Takes more time to skin the beasts,” 

“Sirius, can we go?” Remus brought Sirius’s attention away from the man. Sirius’s heart broke when he saw the tears in Remus’s eyes. A sense of protectiveness for Remus and justice for the wolves that had died at the hands of the bastard in the corner, Sirius jumped to his feet. 

“What a load of bollocks,” Sirius scoffed, leaning against the wall opposite the hunter. “Really, you took out a whole pack?” He ran his eyes up and down the man and scoffed again. 

“Yeah, I did,” the man defended himself. “See, they’re stupid at their core, just a bunch of dumb wild beasts,” Sirius’s lips curled up in a wicked grin. 

“See, that’s where you’re wrong. Only an idiot would think a werewolf was a dumb beast.”

“Yeah, well, the five I got last month tells a different story,” the hunter spluttered at Sirius. 

“Five? Such an odd number for a pack. Are you sure you didn’t miss one?” Sirius moved off the wall and slowly approached the table. The hunter's companion quailed under Sirius’s furious stare. “All it would take is one, you know. One lone wolf whose pack had been wiped out by a pathetic little man,”

“Now see here.”

“One lone wolf, to track him down to say a pub and approach him. Lull him into a state of false security and then…” He banged his palm down on the table. The hunter’s companion got up and ran out of the pub. The hunter was too scared to move. Sirius leaned in and spoke barely above a whisper, but the pub was so quiet he could have been shouting. “I’d find a different occupation if I were you. You seem to have forgotten that those wolves are people for the rest of the month. You could have taken a mother away from her child. A son from his dying father. You murdered five people last month; never forget that. Now get out before I decide to take revenge for them,” he spat at the man's feet and went back to Remus. The hunter didn’t waste any time. He stood up and almost ran out of the doors, steering clear of Sirius. “We can go now,” Sirius said in his most gentle voice, taking Remus’s hand in his and running his thumb across his knuckles. But before Remus could get a word out, an entire bottle of firewhisky was banged down on their table by none other than Aberforth himself. 

“Good lad,” he grunted before returning behind the bar. Sirius picked it up and weighed it in his hand. 

“New plan, let's go raise a glass or two to those lost wolves in the dorm.” 

“Sounds like a good plan,” Remus let out a long sigh. He looked sad, but the tired smile he gave Sirius let him know he’d be okay. Sirius stood up, saluted Aberforth and led Remus out of the dingy pub and back towards the castle. 

The following week, there was an interesting article in The Daily Prophet about a werewolf hunter who had mysteriously gone missing. Believed to have been murdered by a survivor of a pack of werewolves, he’d attempted to wipe out on the previous full moon. “Called it,” Sirius told his friends, before folding the newspaper up and getting on with his day, the hunter never crossing his mind again. 

[doubldeckkr]

Heeeey uh I haven’t posted this month :) here’s some art for tonight

What happened to my art style? DONT ASK lol I’ve been ..studying

[kalied0skull]

i bet you wouldn't have even known i was left handed if I didn't tell you just now

[paddysol]

i was rewatching some of spokes uu videos

[ender1821]

she deserves jail for this