#that ask was supposed to be public..

[laterreurofficial]

does chat noir think ladybug is white? I'm remember a post about how he imagined her civilian persona

Margot Juhong is the name we gave Civviebug, and he thinks she's a Korean gymnast! We might add her to a background shot in a later comic. Silu and I entertained the idea that should she exist separate from Marinette she'd be an FDP student targeted by Hawkmoth around the very end of the quarantine and have no idea what's going on, but I can't locate the screenshots :/ That probably won't be canon though don't take this as fact shsdfhls

[everotten]

Star after being paired with another new Storch

[catgirljaneway]

Your strap tournament is incredibly disrespectful and is setting feminism back. I hope you are ashamed of yourself.

?????? is this a joke? @mutter-official is this you, I know it is you, girl why. ????

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[electric-plants]

cyno: i would give anything to know how alhaitham’s brain works

kaveh: haha be careful cyno, alhaitham would take that as a marriage proposal

cyno: ah so you think that one could work then? i’ll add it to the list

kaveh: ….please tell me you are not adding that to a list of actual real proposal ideas right now

[artorphanage]

I recently got diagnosed with autism. The doctor said I've been in autistic burnout for the past 5 years and im tipping into DPDR (she was right but its too late, my baseline has been aware but temporally fragmented. The new development is sometimes i feel 0 sensation)

The doctor said i can fix this if I unmask and do things like wear compression gear and noise cancelling

turn my devices to greyscale

Live in dim lighting

She gave me a lot of small tips and they were good at first but now I'm getting worse. I have days now where I'm too tired to stim, too tired to bathe, too tired for everything (except schoolwork for some reason) (all of these things I enjoy).

How do I fix it? I haven't had a hobby in 5 years. I don't want to be in burnout and I want to fix all of it. Does anyone have any tips? Anything at all? Theories? Fleeting thoughts? Hearsay?

The one thing I can't do is stop. I'm a graduate student and I'm working on thesis and papers. And also it's a secret. Or else I'll get brutally harassed and shunned (it's a very strange neighborhood)

[r-aindr0p]

Uncomfortable with dancing.

Ramshackle prefect felt a bit ridiculous crying while wearing cool clothes.

Based on a personal experience and a part of me really felt bad for Idia when he had to go dance and sing in front of people, would have been mortified as well.

[moonshynecybin]

Did you ask for a prompt?

https://www.tumblr.com/star-s-631/772781073500340224/i-said-that-i-love-vale-begging-so-here-we-go?source=share

I've been wondering ever since I saw this magnificent drawing what could have happened. Has Marc never really forgiven vale? Or is it Valentino who again ( although maybe unintentionally this time) hurt marc?

I HAVE TROUBLE W THESE... vale i think not generally a crier and not generally an apologizer, though i cannot deny it is a beautiful and cathartic image... like we as an audience feel that marc has been wronged by vale and so him groveling is #hot #sexy and #needed but i always wonder what VALE'S version of groveling looks like... and if marc is someone who maybe needs him to grovel..

vale crying scenarios 2 me are like. he needs to do it in the shower or behind a locked door like he doesnt do it in front of people EVER. so when he does it in front of marc its like a genuine watershed moment in their relationship after theyve been back together for a little bit... if its a vale FUCKUP it would have to be like. idk maybe cheating? perceived cheating? maybe theyre half broken up after a shitty stupid fight and vale reverts to old slutty coping patterns and fucks a rando who posts about it online? maybe vale is blackout at a club and gets incriminating looking photos taken of a VERY persistent girl he is rejecting/uccio took pics to sabotage him getting back w marc... but i will say my general inclination is that i dont think he would REALLY cheat on marc unless we are in wish fulfillment whump world (which can be fun!!!! the ULTIMATE grovel). like vale is a flirt for sure but that isnt reallyyyy his vibe, so we'll go w the second scenario... BUT in this it is like okay marc pulling back for REAL... going scary blank... deleting vale from his phone fucking off to isolate himself in cervera and bike around trails with alex and try not to think... vale is DESPERATELY trying to get ahold of him to explain but the marquez alenta family wants to physically kill valentino rossi with swords and guns so vale has to show up at a RACE WEEKEND and plead w him in public... marc is riding like he literally wants to die. vale is watching marc give up on him and it hurts worse than last time because they took SO much time to overcome it after sepang and he knowsssss now, he knowsssss marc is the one....

[dxsole]

Is Frankenstein so removed from modern media that even twenty year olds didn't recognize it? One of my second cousin's friend saw me reading it and asked what it was about so sincerely and still didn't seem to recognize it after some gentle explanations

[aleppothemushroom]

BUT WHERE ARE ALL THE BULLSHIT GIMMICKS NOBODY ASKED FOR 😫😫😫😫😫😫😫😫😫

[seleneprince]

Based on this

The Crow

It dawns on her there. She's going to die in the Hewn City. They left her there to rot away, alone and miserable, like the other miserable souls around her. Dark shells of beings that can't even be called people anymore.

No one would look for her here. She knows. They've been looking for excuses to get rid of her for ages. They'll be relieved with this.

"She was a wretch, got what she deserved", she can hear them say, as they complain and celebrate over cups of expensive wine—the same wine she was shamed for drinking.

A wave of pure, unbridled rage rises inside her. She feels the familiar burn itching beneath her skin, threatening to spill out and destroy everything. And a part of her wants to let it happen.

She has never lost control like that. Her weapons have always been her words and the poisonous barbs she cast with them. It’s a part of her, of who she is, as much as she hates it. But this fire—this cold inferno that has been boiling within her since she emerged from the Cauldron—she refuses to acknowledge. Ever since, she has keep it contained in the deepest corners of her being, pushing it back whenever it arises. The pain and exhaustion she gets from it are worth it just for the satisfaction of proving herself stronger than the magic.

Until now.

She finds herself struggling to keep her flames at bay. She senses how they're whisper away to break out of her body, to roam free and rampant along with her angerbetrayalsorrowguilt. That voice in her head that always urges her to let go grows louder than ever, and she tries, she really does, but she's so tempted now. So eager. She's tired and hungry and so, so mad at everything. At everyone. She has done it all and it still wasn't enough for them. They've dumped her like a pile of trash to a place where they keep the worst people in the world locked up.

Its what they've always thought of her, right? Something rotten and worthless to be locked away for eternity, so it doesn't corrupt others?

Cold sparks jump between her fingers. She recognizes them. They grow bigger and she doesn't stop it, because why should she. What's the point. It's not fair. Notfairnotfairnotfair...

"There you are, my love," a smooth voice murmurs behind, breath brushing against her ear, "You got me looking everywhere for you."

Nesta is pulled back to reality as strong arms surround her, one secured around her waist and the other on her shoulders. Her back meets a broad, warm chest, and she stiffens as her brain gets a hold of the situation.

When she does, she fights against his hold with all her might, but he hugs her tighter, and his lips move against her ear.

"There's a group of males following you since you stepped out. Play along until they leave."

She freezes. The male moves back and Nesta feels him turning back a little, still shielding her.

"Thank you for looking after her until now, everyone. You can leave us now."

Murmurs and shuffling reach Nesta's ears, sending a chill through her as she realizes he was right—she had been followed. How had she not noticed?

"¿Didn't you all heard me?," he chuckles, but she senses the threatening edge there. "Fuck off. Before I make you."

Nesta hears them scramble away hurriedly, their footsteps fading into the distance. They remain like that for several minutes, until there's nothing but heavy silence in the street. Then, with a suddenness that catches her off guard, he lets her go, and she stumbles slightly.

She turns to face him, torn between thanking him and hurling insults. But as she catches his face, her words die on her lips.

He’s taller than she expected, around Azriel's height, probably. Dressed in brown-green leather, he wears a sleeveless top that reveals toned arms, and fingerless gloves that end at his elbows. Nesta’s eyes dart to the knives hidden within his layers, strategically placed around his waist and legs. But it’s not the weapons that catch her attention.

Half of his face is concealed by a partially pulled hood, casting shadows across his features, while a dark veil shrouds his eyes, adding an air of mystery that unsettles her. There’s a raw aura emanating from him, a soft but fierce energy that makes her heart race in anticipation.

His mouth draws a crooken grin, showing his sharp teeth. Nesta holds her breath...

A sharp caw echoes in the street, and Nesta sees at that moment a black crow flying over their heads. The male extends his arm just as the animal lands naturally on it, emitting a caw that sounds like a greeting.

The scene looks straight out of a weird dream to her. As if sensing her confusion, the male laughs softly, scratching the cow's head as he walks towards her slowly.

For some reason, Nesta can't bring herself to move, stuck staring at him until he's towering over her.

"Are you scared of me, darling, or is it my cane that bothers you?"

Nesta blinks at his question, processing that he's actually talking to her and this is all real.

"Your cane?"

"My crow. He's my cane in a certain way, you know. I know most people don't like him. Can't blame them, though. He's an asshole."

"Oh"

She doesn't know what to make of him. The way he talks and acts clashes greatly with the impression he gives off. But she knows how deceiving people can be, and she's heard enough of this place to know most of its residents can't be trusted.

"Thank you for saving me earlier."

"What do you mean 'thank you', darling? I don't do anything for free."

"Excuse me?"

He sighs loudly, as if he's repeating something simple to a child.

"I want money, obviously. A guy has to eat here. But I also accept favours...or kisses," he leans closer to her, smirking. "I saved your beautiful face from something worse than death. I think I'm owed a good reward."

A chill runs down her spine. She should have known. This is exactly the kind of person that makes the Hewn City what it is. A place for greedy, twisted creatures who indulge in their vices without restraint and embrace violence as a part of their daily lives. Assaulting women is just one of the many horrors they promote.

Nesta feels the air thicken with tension, the weight of his presence suddenly pressing against her like a tangible force. She steels herself, fully aware of the implications of being alone and defenseless with a man who considers taking kisses from females as 'reward' the norm.

Then he bursts out laughing, shaking his head. The crow seems to laugh with him. Nesta stares at him perplexed as he steps back.

"By the Cauldron, I wish I could've seen your face. I smelled your fear so clearly I thought you were going to bust into a giant flaming ball at any moment. Ah," he wheezes. "I'm fucked up, darling, but I'm not that fucked up. I only accept kisses when all the parties very much want to kiss me. Don't worry."

Nesta begins to calculate the right angle to kick him hard enough in the balls so he's limping for weeks. A voice suggests that setting him on fire would be much more enjoyable.

"You're a sick son of a bitch."

"Yeah, and the grass is green. Nothing new under the sun. Well, more like under the mountain. Get it?" He grins, expecting a reply. "Nevermind. Try to be more careful around here, darling. Specially since you're new. This place is full of sick sons of bitches, but not all of them are as nice as me."

"Who the hell are you anyway? Why are you helping me?"

He smiles again, but this time it’s not playful; it’s laced with something darker, a secretive edge that hints at eagerness. The corners of his lips curl, revealing a glimpse of those sharp teeth that sends a shiver down Nesta's spine. She can sense the challenge in his expression, an unspoken invitation to dance on the razor's edge of danger. And, much to her frustration, she's not entirely taken back.

"I'm Uther, at your service" he finally says. There's a certain heaviness on his voice when he does. "I've heard a lot about you, Lady Death."

The air between them crackles when those words are spoken, and Nesta’s pulse quickens. She’s suddenly acutely aware of every detail—the way his muscles ripple discreetly beneath the leather, the shadows that play across his half-hidden face, and the alluring blend of danger that surrounds him.

"Welcome to your new prison."

(This is your fault @jon-snows-man-bun - @the-anonymous-unikitty - @aurenturley - @c-starstuff-man0)

[bugsinshoes]

"won't you kiss me once, baby?"

yesterday was the one year anniversary of my first ever laurelyn drawing! it's crazy how much these two have changed, so, I had to redraw them. i love these two so bad guys (original under the cut)

[charmac]

thoughts on the people harassing glenn and rob on twitter from the macden fandom? they gave us so much s16 and ppl throwing it in their faces by tagging them and asking if they hooked up irl

Context:

Don’t care how famous they are, how old they are or how married they are, it’s literally never okay to directly tag and try and out someone. You said it, that’s harassment.

And what’s the end goal here? Like at best they don’t see it and you just look like an asshole, at worst they do see it and feel extremely fucking weird about it. At like, extreme worst, if either of them are queer, you drum up enough weirdos to back you (the Heartstopper kid situation) and you force one of them to out themselves.

This pisses me off the most because, like, it’s all fun and games to call MCD their ‘failsonas’ or whatever, but Glenn especially hates people comparing him to Dennis. How is this any more ‘ok’ than commenting on instagram that he’s D.E.N.N.I.S. System-ed Jill? (Hint, it’s really not). In both cases, it’s people trying to apply the character to the actor to entertain themselves and justify their fantasies of Glenn’s real life. Dennis is not. Glenn.

Again, what’s the end goal here? Like what’s the ideal situation you get out of this if one of them sees this and, god forbid, responds? This is such an icky sticky thing to even want to touch on publicly.

So they give us gay content and in return they get Reddit complaining about it and Twitter demanding they ‘admit’ that they’re actually gay themselves. Huh. Wonder why we haven’t gotten anything explicitly gay on screen from Mac yet? Huh. What a mystery?

[kaeyachi]

for your consideration, a chaeya Kpop Demon Hunters au (i know the movie just came out but it’s SO GOOD you gotta believe me)

Kaeya as Rumi, Crepus as Celine, either Thoma or Jean as Zoey, and Diluc as Mira, the fatui harbingers as the SAJA Boys, abyss monsters as the demons, Childe as Jinu (obviously) and the Tsarista as Gwi-ma.

Kaeya being half khaenri’ahn/abyssal and half sumeran, always having to hide his khaenri’ahn (his eyepatch) side.

(let’s say for reference all the fatui have a connection to the abyss in some way which is why they are taking the role of demons)

Diluc being DESTROYED that the person who was raised as his brother and he fought side by side with was lying to him his whole life, and jean (or thoma) getting caught in the middle

kaeya freaking out when his secret gets revealed in a violent and vulnerable way, being faced with rejection from the people who mean the most to him, and having his secret REVEALED by someone he had fallen in love with

childe having a minor crisis when he realizes the hunter he was fighting was half khaenri’ahn

kaeya with cool abyssal corruption lines across his face & body along with an orange eye, and a blue eye.

crepus lowkey falling into the morally grey, “love my child unconditionally but they need to hide this side to them because i think it will hurt them and i can’t fully accept this side”

i feel like Rumi and Kaeya have so many similarities with their identity crisis’s and conflicting views on their enemies (the sympathy Rumin starts showing to demons in the second half of the movie feels very reminiscent of how i feel kaeya would interact with hilichurls/creatures of the abyss)

i also feel like Jinu and Childe have so many similarities with how they don’t fully want to be where they are, but aren’t going to be leaving anytime soon either. and their character and motivations being central to their family (and the surrounding tragedy of their family)

IT JUST FITS SO WELL (and the songs are so good)

sorry for the long text! 😓

Im baaaaack! sorry it took a while for me to respond anon!

First off, this is a spoiler for kpop demon hunters, so I'm just gonna add a cute spoiler tag for that movie

anon omg u r so right about Kaeya being the perfect person to be Rumi 😳 especially if Celine-Crepus did put into his head that he has to conceal dont feel dont let them know ( ah yes, the trio of conceal dont feel- Elsa, Kaeya, and Rumi)

I see the vision with this consideration. Dare I say, if hoyo pulls off something similar to that public exposing scene in the middle of Mond for Kaeya, I'd be swiping my credit card (which i haven't done this entire game btw lmao)

and Childe as Jinu!! CHAEYA!! the one ship where we have kept on saying that they'd just get each other!! but... we're changing the plot a bit 😈

I say we actually add dispatch to this AU and cause a bigger temporary rift to hutrix by having Kaeya and Childe get caught instead of Kaeya slipping up

Then I like the idea of having some harbringers be left on earth than the Gwu-mi-Tsaritsa realm, and like Rumi implied, it would revert them to humanity (at least that was how i understood it)

we're giving Chaeya a shot here folks

and btw... in canon talk... the odds are extremely low, but could you imagine the drama if it turned out Crepus did tell Kaeya to keep his heritage a secret from Diluc and the others his age? Coz I can't fathom a world where Crepus doesn't know of Kaeya's heritage at all, especially because he was looking for Kaeya's father in the first place (and if he really didn't know, then lmao I'll just say this would make hoyo's life easier), and yet Diluc wasn't informed early on? Young Diluc, who would have had the emotional capability to absorb that information?

I guess Crepus could have been waiting on Kaeya to confess, but that's a bit crazy to think about when it must have clearly been affecting Kaeya negatively in the early years (then again, some parents do wait for their kids to come out of the closet irl LMAO)

[garpond]

im glad we're all hating on meta/facebook rn can i just take a moment to say i hate facebook with a burning passion for the way your jobs will force you to have one to look 'real' or just to even do the basic content of the job somehow (my boss at my longest running job made me do guerilla marketing on there for events) and then immediately puts your full fucking personal info and where you live and where you work and who you know and everything directly into the inbox of people who are stalking you

[ombrathefurry]

can i give teddy a giant smooch 🥺🥺