#thread: match

[supraxstcllas]

@starboipersona: ☆ “there is a time and place for violence. i mean - this place is perfect. but is it the time?” ☆ Match

Match bristles a little at the implication. he wasn't going to start a fight just because they bumped into each other for the first time in long time. Match isn't with the Agenda anymore, or poisoned with Joker Venom, he's not out to get him anymore.

he's more than a weapon now.

" No. It's not the time." he says, frowning at Kon, " What do you want? "

[wiisagi-maiingan]

Hey, if you do crafts (especially things like crochet, knitting, embroidery, etc), make sure to look up how to identify when a listing is AI generated. You do NOT want to waste money on an incredible looking kit or pattern that is physically impossible to make, especially if you're on sites like etsy hoping to support an actual artist.

[supraxstcllas]

Match's shaking hands clench into fists, swallowing thickly before he pulled his gaze away from them to look over at Thad. his eyes are big and apologetic, a small grimace on his lips as he tries to string together a response,

" I'm… I'm glad. " is all he can really think of saying, before he shifts and he's up an standing, clearly trying to get rid of whatever energy he had. the moment he stood, the floor and surrounding tables shook for a moment before he's pulling his ttk back into himself. he didn't wanna bring anymore attention to himself, he's sure they had plenty of eyes on them already.

curls settle onto his head now that his powers are more controlled, hearing the soft curse from the other but choosing to ignore it,

" Y-Yeah… yeah. " he says distractedly, taking big steps towards the door and just taking off into the sky the moment he was able to. he races up, up, and up; until all he can see if black and the stars winking at him, and that's when he stops. he sits in the cold of the mesosphere, and just lets the icy air seep into his body for a while before he's forced to move again.

Even Thad couldn't help but look away as he saw the tremble that overtake all those small little movements of Match from his hand to even how his hair floated about. He had to look anywhere that wasn't Match or the expression on his face, as the speedster oscillated between those last lingering moment of pleasure his friend had gifted him and a deep and growing sense of guilt and of shame.

"Yeah." Thad clears his throat as the word comes out as a croak. "Yeah, it was real good." He rasped out honestly, and seemingly that would be the best his voice could do at the moment.

Thad rubbed at the skin of his throat, sore and stinging in all the right ways, and still lingering with the ghost of his friend's touch. Had he gone too far here? Toed, fuck no, crossed a whole line that he shouldn't have? Had he been too selfish with his wants? Taken something he shouldn't have and toyed with Match's own feelings in the process?

"Fuck." His whispers beneath the barest of breaths he could take as those thoughts swirled about. He wasn't sure whether to apologize or to just let him go. His lips part to speak, but Match's voice catches him off guard first, and he shuts his mouth.

"O-oh. Okay." He glances up to him, "I'll...I'll see you some other time then?" It was a promise and a question all wrapped in one.

All Thad knew for certain was that he going to need some time before he could look Match in the eye again.

[iamacolor]

some behind the scenes footage from a recent mending commission I did to repair the frayed edge of two fine cashmere sweaters that had me doing some micro knitting on sewing needles

(before and after pictures of the edges under the cut because I'm pretty proud of my work)

[mannequinswithkillappeal]

✨FASHION✨

[puppetmaster13u]

Howdy @hdgnj & @radiance1 would it be alright if hypothetically a new thread was started? I'm starting to feel bad for the people trying to get through the pages of text on our blogs lol. HDNJ Reblog | RADIANCE Reblog

[I also understand if you would prefer just continuing from the initial thread]

So no matter what happens, it's pretty much agreed upon that the two need help. Along with the fact that they really can't just be left to wander, no matter how well they were doing.

(Bruce is having flashbacks to walking into Tim's stalker-shrine room when they look through the toddler's notebook) Because like, Match was pretty much live. A lot of people saw him, and a lot more will continue, so it's not even close to being safe. For all they knew? Cadmus might've thought they had died since they were already deemed failures. But now everyone in the knows not only is at least one alive, but nearly fought Superman to a standstill.

Probably could've if not for the fact that they're a half-starved teen- though the half-feral part probably helped with the can't predict what the Duck attack is going to be next.

(I wanna add more but if idk which to do if we go to the thread lol) (Also hi if ur just finding this, idk if it'll go anywhere but welcome to Radiance's prompt of tiny SuperWonder clone Danny)

[yrsonpurpose]

Please stay gorgeous and strong and unbelievable. I miss you I miss you I miss you I love you. I’m calling you as soon as I send this, but I know you like to have these things written down. A ✿ / ❀

[notactuallyatreefrog]

🌻🌻🌻

[supraxstcllas]

@chutzpahzz: (( for match from Bart!!! )) No warning was given before Bart bursted into the room with an impromptu hug for Match, attaching himself to the other man like an antsy koala. Hanging off Match with little restraint for the others personal space, the speedster looked up to him with a cheesy smile and round golden eyes. “Miss me?”

while their friendship had started out kinda rocky, Bart had wormed his way under Match's skin, earning his trust and his walls had come down around the speedster. hell, Bart was one of the few people who knew where he lived!

it looks like the auburn haired man had decided today was a good day to use that knowledge and give him a visit. Match doesn't budge when the shorter man practically tackles him with a hug, but he's laughing and giving him a squeeze back.

" Yeah, just as much as I'd miss a cold. " he teases, his own yellow eyes bright with mirth, " You're just in time, though. I was just about to start cooking. " he says, easily moving around his cabin with the speedster latched onto his torso,

" Any requests? "

[thearcherbrothersx]

Closed starter for @aftermiiidniiight / Muse: Declan Archer

He'd agreed to come by and pick her up this evening. He'd had a late meeting and she was out with friends not too far from his office, so naturally it made sense for his driver to swing by her venue on the way back to his place rather than have her make her way there later.

Declan left his driver with the car outside and made his way inside the club she'd told him she'd be at, his features maintaining the visual of ice; cool and calm. This despite the fact that his eyes visibly began searching the area for her as soon as he stepped inside. He looked entirely out of place, perfectly trimmed and kempt, dressed in a tailored Armani suit, a Rolex around his wrist. The sheer value of the man's attire probably surpassed the average occupant's yearly income. And yet he didn't seem bothered by the smell, the noise or fact that one person or other was intermittently bumping into him as he made his way through the crowds.

In fact, his expression didn't change until he finally spotted the gorgeous redhead on the dancefloor surrounded by several appropriately aged males, and at that point it was only for his lips to thin and brows to shift slightly higher on his forehead before his features settled back into that same indifferent mien. He watched her for a few seconds, considering the many different actions he could take, as well as the possible outcomes of those actions, before he turned around to leave.

[firestne]

at the devil's cask ( open starter )

he always picked the same spot, at back of the tavern with his cloak on, smoking a pipe and staring at nothing. for a man so used to disappearing he seemed so predictable in his quest to be left alone. well, how much can one disappear being stuck on an island for an unknown amount of time? these small gifts of peace is all he can get.

already in his second ale, the server didn't have to say anything to know what vidar wanted, which he appreciated. he was too tired to speak, even to a server he managed a grunt or even a yes or a no. maybe they've been on land for too long. or maybe his dreams were more active than usual, if he could wish them away he would've done it long ago.

as vidar let out another smoke from his pipe he saw a person standing in front of him, he saw them always towards but didn't react. didn't say anything as they stood in front of him, simply waited.

[amplexadversary]

Honestly the "wear womens clothes as a man, take the fashion you want" thing wouldn't be a terrible idea if they were sized relatively the same.

The problem is, they're not, so unless you are a twig of a man whom an M sits loose on you're not going to fit in the womens' XXXL pants, because they're smaller than the men's M.

It's irritating too because I'm too short for most mens' pants, but womens' pants are sized like.

well.

like the designer is trying to give someone an eating disorder.

So I'm either looking at something that doesn't go up to my waist size, or that I have to hem, which sucks and is annoying, and is not even possible for a lot of pants that have things printed on them.

[sysig]

Do not separate them /threatening (Patreon)

[heybiji]

bed head

[denamelesshuman]

Monster & Me (locations pilgrimage) Prague arc part 1

Old Town Square (Jan Hus Monument and St. Nicholas Church)

Kinský Palace (right beside the monument)

Astronomical Clock Tower and Church of Our Lady before Týn (right beside the square)

Part 2, part 3

[puppetmaster13u]

Heeey Mutuals....

@hdgnj & @radiance1 I was thinkin about us makin a third thread if that's alright with y'all? (I feel so bad for the people who're trying to scroll through our blogs and just get walls of text lol) If not lemme know or just ignore lol. [For those Interested in wtf this is about, Part 1: HDNJ Reblog | RADIANCE Reblog & Part 2: Thread]

So hypothetically, kind of wanna return to closer to the beginning, of the two on the streets, haven't been exactly discovered yet. Not fully local cryptids either yet, but there's definitely been a shaky video or two of "shadow people" in some abandoned buildings. (Because let's be honest, someone is getting some sort of video that would be sent in to one of the youtube channels about ghost videos before the whole cryptid thing even started. Not to mention audio videos of the 3am noises)

But also, I realized something. They're experiencing food and such for the first time (for the most part, & Danny was used to ecto-contaminated literally living food) while on the streets. Do... would they have context for good food? Do they almost make themselves sick the first time they eat food? We know kryptonians can straight up eat bullets, and stuff other things definitely can't, but hypothetically they could still get food poisoning, right?

Match is partially taking cues from Danny when it comes to survival, or at least figuring out what they need. But like, Danny is also very much.... not a normal kid, even if he wasn't a 3 year old amazonian-alien clone. Like Fentons are wild, reincarnated or no, and Danny's sense of what's safe or edible or normal is slightly.... y e a h. Though who knows how much he can recall at once.