#(almost forgot the character tags whoops;; )

[electrozeistyking]

Ghost Drone is an AU where the events of Murder Drones have been spread out some odd years and changed around (except for Episode 1, which remains the same as it does in the show). Alternate takes on Episodes 2, 3 and 5 have already occurred.

The first comic isn't canon to the AU anymore, but since it's the initial concept, I figured I'd include it. This entire post is basically my way of saying "Hey, this AU has been stewing in my brain since the 16th of November in 2023."

[mokeonn]

The S in SLARPG stands for Sonic the Hedgehog

[a-luyarus]

dreaming of the outside

[shmorp-mcdurgen]

Mandela Prophet AU: Buried Memories

Adam has another nightmare. A nightmare about events he wished he had forgotten about.

TW: Body horror mentions, blood/gore, death implied

Notes: Around 1300 words, so. pretty damn short compared to my other fics. Got this idea randomly and thought it would be funny to write a little something so. yeah! this thing!!!

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 5:23 AM

           Adam was lying on his side, his body barely covered by the blankets draped over him as he was spread across his twin bed. He silently slept, his eyelids twitching slightly as his body shifted around on the mattress. He could barely get comfortable; despite how many times he fluffed his pillows or put more blankets on, he felt uncomfortable in his own skin on a good day and feeling like everything hurt at worse. However, the discomfort was minimal, meaning that when Adam heard his bedroom door creak open, his attention would snap to it instead of the internal unrest he felt.

           Adam’s eyelids flicked open, glancing around the dark bedroom before he looked towards the door, seeing a figure duck out of the way, into the hallway. Adam’s breath hitched as he sat up in bed, throwing the blankets off of him and staring into the oddly pitch black hallway. He swallowed hard, his clammy hand grasping the front of his white T-shirt as if it would give him any comfort. He shifted, planting his bare feet onto the carpet before standing up, his eyes staring into the inky blackness in complete silence. Maybe it was Sarah; getting a midnight snack or something, and Adam was getting restless for nothing. Either way, Adam found himself approaching the door slowly, noticing that the parasite in his chest was oddly calm despite his increasing heart rate.

           Adam walked out into the hallway, looking to his right to see Sarah’s bedroom door, noticing that it was closed. He could hear faint snoring from the other side of the wood, his brows furrowing when he realized Sarah was still asleep.

           “Adam.”

           Adam felt a chill run up his spine as he turned towards the other side of the hallway, two white dots where his pupils were reflecting through the darkness. He saw a figure quickly disappear into the darkness, with no light coming into the hallway aside from the moonlight from Adam’s bedroom, as if the hallway went on forever into the blackness of the void. Adam glanced back at Sarah��s bedroom door all before turning back and taking in a deep breath, walking into the darkness, after the voice he heard just out of sight.

           “Adam.”

           The hallway went on longer than Adam knew it should have. Every time he thought he reached the end, it only stretched further and further. The carpet beneath his feet turned into cold concrete, with a thin layer of water on top of it. The temperature dropped with every step forward, soon feeling as if Adam would freeze within a matter of seconds. Adam could see his lukewarm breath cloud in front of his face, though despite the cool air, he didn’t shiver or even acknowledge it. He was too focused on the voices he heard in the distance.

           “But Adam, if you walk down those stairs, you’d be joining her…” A familiar voice spoke, making Adam’s heart sink. Adam wanted to speak back, but his words were stuck in his throat, unable to be choked out. Adam shook his head, turning back to retreat into his bedroom before he was stopped. He looked forward, his breath becoming heavier when all he saw was a wall in front of him.

           “And if by some miracle you come back out, I don’t think you’d be yourself.”

           Adam turned back around towards the voice to see a door, stained near the bottom with a red substance Adam didn’t even want to think about. Adam’s mind was going too fast for him to even start to question what was going on before he reached towards the doorknob, jerking his hand back as soon as he felt the ice cold metal on his fingertips. He took in a shaky breath before grasping the handle and pushing the door open.

           Cold winter air and snowflakes hit his face as soon as the door opened fully, Adam’s tired eyes widening at the sight in front of him. He stepped outside, his bare feet hitting the snow cloaking the ground of the field, leaving footprints behind. Adam looked around, seeing that the doorway led into the field in between Bythorne and Mandela, seemingly attached to no building or hall. Adam’s heart filled with dread as he walked forward, seeing all too familiar sights.

Adam’s eyes fixated on the car sitting on the side of the road, its doors open and the right blinker flicking on and off. He looked into the vehicle, seeing blood staining the dashboard and splattered against the windshield. He turned towards the road in front of the car, seeing the puddle of blood freezing onto the asphalt. He stared at it, feeling a slight twitch come from his chest before he heard the voice again.

“Adam.”

Adam walked around the car, staring into the field before freezing, though not due to the cold. His arms dropped to his sides as he stared into the dark field, his eyes dilating to see further. Standing in the middle of the field was a man, standing with his arms straight down, his pose stiff and odd, like a mannequin. He was wearing a white sweatshirt underneath a black leather jacket, along with blue jeans and snow-covered red high-tops. However, through his teary eyes, Adam could see that his clothes were covered in snow, freezing the blood running down from the stump where his head would have been.

“Jonah?” Adam choked, feeling a pressure in his chest, not from the parasite that called his body its home, but the overwhelming dread building within his very soul. Jonah didn’t respond, standing as still as a statue, thick coagulated blood dripping onto the pure white snow below his feet. Adam stumbled backwards, tripping over his feet before swinging his body towards the doorway, only to see that it was no longer there. Adam’s breathing picked up speed as he looked back at the car, letting out a yelp when he saw Jonah’s headless body standing in the beams of the headlights. Adam couldn’t look away from Jonah’s body before he glanced towards the other side of the field, eyes widening when he saw a bird-shaped shadow rapidly flying across the ground. Adam shook his head, ignoring the tears streaming down his face as he turned the other way and ran.

           He sprinted into the forest by the field, ignoring the intense feeling that something was directly behind him. He felt a pressure building in his chest as he ran, ignoring the burning he felt inside and the inhuman laughing he heard from above the trees. The branches of the trees bent like arms, creaking and cracking on both sides as Adam ran through the thick forest. He kept stumbling over his feet, pressing his arm against his stomach and grimacing as he felt the shifting of half-formed limbs inside of him. He was sobbing; all before he fell to his knees, unable to keep moving as the pain inside of him became unbearable.

           He turned onto his back, staring up into the inky blackness of the night sky before he saw something come into view; Jonah, staring down at him as his cold blood dripped onto Adam’s chest. Adam’s mouth hung open, feeling mandibles scratching at his inner cheeks as he spoke. “I-I’m sorry.” He squeaked through the tears, the pain, and the overbearing guilt. “Jonah…I’m s-sorry.” Adam’s bloodshot eyes gazed at Jonah as his body shook, all before he shut his eyes tight, hoping it would all end.

           Until he found himself on the living room floor.

           Adam awoke drenched in sweat, no longer feeling the bitter cold of winter nor the cold blood dripping on his chest. He felt the burning in his chest continue and the parasite press against his back as he laid on the floor hyperventilating. Adam could feel it; it was wanting out at that very moment, skipping over the five minutes of agony and getting to the point. As his ribs shifted and the parasite clawed at his back, he turned onto his stomach, sobbing as he realized he had no time to warn Sarah.

He just hoped him screaming in agony would be enough of a warning for her.

[eggs-love-loki]

Me: I’ll watch one episode of my hero after dinner that’ll be fun :)

Me three episodes later, having gone from crying earlier to just pure distress by the end: Well that was the worst choice ever

[outeremissary]

Was tagged by @arendaes to do this Picrew... It was really cute! Tumblr decided to upload images in the opposite order intended and I'm not willing to fight it, so here's Caina, Carmen, and Balthazar <3 Thank you for tagging me!

@mountainashfae and @camelliagwerm, if you're interested?

[resident-gay-bitch]

It all came to head very quickly. It was never meant to come out, not like this at least. It just so happened to end this way and Remus wasn’t sure whether to cry from fear or relief. 

Let me give you some context. 

See, Remus had been sporting some pretty interesting feelings from the first moment he laid eyes on Sirius Black. The boy with the long dark hair, pale skin, deep eyes, and high cheekbones. He was beautiful, Remus couldn’t deny that, right from the start. 

He didn’t understand his feelings at first. All he knew was that he thought this boy, the one rolling his eyes at one that Remus could only assume was his mother, was the prettiest boy he had ever seen, and that Remus wanted to know him. When they were sorted into the same house, and directed to their shared dorm, Remus felt an abundance of excitement.

Remus liked to be around Sirius all of the time. He was confident, brave, strong, brash (to others, never to Remus), loud, undeniably himself, and oh so beautiful. These were all things Remus admired and told himself he wanted to be. Not to say that was untrue, Remus did wish to be more like his friend, but there also lay something deeper. Something that shook him deep in his soul that he couldn’t quite figure out. 

Remus found himself jealous of James and Sirius' friendship more than he’d like to admit. The two boys shared a bond like no other that Remus had seen before. He tried to find a similar bond with Peter, but the boy was too closed off, timid, unsure. It just didn’t feel the same. Peter wasn’t Sirius. Remus wished nothing more than to be James. 

He wanted James’ smile, his charm, his suave and his swagger. He wanted his smarts and his heart and his kindness and love. He wanted to be the one Sirius came to when he was sad, he wanted to own the bed that Sirius crept to for late night conversations, he wanted to be the one to help brush Sirius’ hair because he hated doing it himself but no one except James could touch it. 

He always craved Sirius, but he didn’t know why. 

:) if you'd like to keep reading this fic (8.5 k words) you can find it now on ao3 (link below) :)))))

happy reading! <3

don't forget to reblog and comment!!

[lian-fang-zun]

Very late promo on tumblr, but here's the AU fic I finished for the MDZS WIPBang event last year!

(Note: Full 22 chapters are up, but the link is for the first chapter)

🌟 Basic idea: Cardcaptor Sakura AU with Meng Yao as the main character.

🌟 Sort of a sequel to the canon CCS story in-universe, set about 100 years into the future

🌟 Category: General audiences

🌟 Rating: Gen

🌟 Fandom: MDZS

🌟 No Archive Warnings Apply (although noted in tags that certain near-death incidents and fairly mild violence do occur on certain chapters of the fic)

Other details below the cut --

🌟 Character tags: Meng Yao, Nie Huaisang, Kero/Kerberus, Jiang Cheng, Song Lan (Song Zichen), Xiao Xingchen, A-Qing, Lan Xichen, Yue

Qin Su, Luo Qingyang, and Lan Wangji also pop up as recurring relatively minor characters

🌟 Relationship tags: Meng Yao + Nie Huaisang + Kero/Kerberus friendship, Meng Yao and Jiang Cheng (Rival to friends to possibly something more), background Songxiao and past Song Zichen/Lan Xichen

🌟 Word count: 154,892

🌟 Accompanying artwork's artist: Chris

🌟 Beta: 2chi

🌟 Summary (also on AO3):

Meng Yao was just an ordinary 14 year old junior high student in Jin’an district of Qingdao, adopted by his mother’s friend Sisi after his mother’s death. That is, until he accidentally stumbled upon a peculiar book. Tasked by the Guardian Beast Kerberus (Kero) to reseal 19 magical cards called Sakura Cards before disaster befalls the world, Meng Yao must now find a way to successfully reseal the cards’ spirits, aided by friends.

On the surface, this task seems fairly straightforward. But unbeknownst to Meng Yao, there is more to resealing the Sakura Cards than it seems…

[dutybcrne]

Achievement unlocked: How did we get here? Attempt to write a lil fic abt a fave duo, end up with unhinged shit instead

[kuixotic]

aLMOST FORGOT but I was tagged by @lupato!

Challenge: make a poll with five of your all time favorite characters, and then tag five people to do the same. See which character is everyone’s favorite.

I'm sticking to my established brand so I'm going with dragon type trainers whoops jdh

as for tags hmmmmmm @siyuki1234 @lavreblogblog @saywha413 @noblejanobii @shinyotachi (if y'all want to of course)

[tve-creates]

beach day (3766 words) by ThatVampireEnthusiast Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Pocket Monsters | Pokemon - All Media Types, Pocket Monsters: Omega Ruby & Alpha Sapphire | Pokemon Omega Ruby & Alpha Sapphire Versions Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Mikuri | Wallace/Tsuwabuki Daigo | Steven Stone Characters: Mikuri | Wallace, Tsuwabuki Daigo | Steven Stone, Wallace's Pokemon, Steven Stone's Pokemon Additional Tags: Established Relationship, Long-Distance Relationship, Fluff, Mer AU, Mer!Wallace, MerMay 2024, swimming! a picnic! sweet sweet fluff!, the only thing this beach day is missing is a watermelon, oh whoops almost forgot, POV Alternating, anyway these two are sickeningly sweet and love each other very much, this was less about plot and more about Vibes, also featuring some very light implied worldbuilding Series: Part 1 of the gift of the sea Summary:

At least once a month, when both of their schedules align, the two of them meet on a little island off the coast of Sootopolis.

Happy MerMay! Let's have some Originshipping

[practically-an-x-man]

I don't think Quinn would be able to catch a break in the fandom. People would have discourse for days about her- is she good or bad trans rep, is she good disability rep, hell, is she a good person? lol.

I feel like a lot of people would think she was a cool character and honestly kinda wish they were as cool as her. She'd have a lot of fanart, a lot of edits, etc. Unfortunately, she'd also be a big cause of drama- 14-year olds sending each other death threats over their opinions on her, and the like. She'd probably make it onto a LOT of DNI lists.

She'd get A LOT of ships. Whether that be with OCs or other canon characters, she's cool enough that I think people would ship her with just about everyone.

Almost forgot this was in my inbox whoops-

ANYWAY dude you're so right, she'd be such an incredibly polarizing character in the fandom lol. Honestly I could see her going through the same thing in fandom that happened to characters like Eddie Munson and Hobie Brown - at first they're likeable to both the genuine punks and the TikTok normies, and then the TikTok normies go crazy with the edits and the brainrot and the character just gets commodified, and then the actual punks get pissed off at having their counterculture commodified and you get fandom wars about it.

But it's not like I've seen that happen before or anything. Totally not the reason I deleted TikTok because it got so annoying. I totally don't get comparisons to both of those characters all the time just for wearing my real, actual, non-cosplay battle jacket. Love the characters, but the fandom gets on my nerves sometimes.

Ooooh yeah though people would have all kinds of ships with them, I can totally see that! The AO3 tags would be outrageous lol XD

Thank you so much for the ask!! <3 <3 <3

[ao3feed-itafushi]

Restless

by iloveyourrosecheek Itadori Yuuji thinks he’s the luckiest man in the world. I mean he just found out he gets a boyfriend AND pussy? Truly how could life be going any better for him.   “You did say you would go out and eat gravel for me,” Megumi jokes. “I would eat literally anything for you,” And Yuuji says it so, so seriously. “You know,” Megumi smoothes out one of Yuuji’s eyebrows with his thumb. “That could be taken a lot of ways.” Yuuji practically jumps into Megumi’s lap knocking them both over and the laptop onto the floor, they both ignore the thud it makes. “You don’t even have to ask,” Yuuji smirks. “I’ll do it for you whenever, for like, hours. And I’ll do it so, so gladly.” Words: 5800, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English Fandoms: 呪術廻戦 | Jujutsu Kaisen (Manga), 呪術廻戦 | Jujutsu Kaisen (Anime) Rating: Explicit Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Categories: M/M Characters: Fushiguro Megumi, Itadori Yuuji Relationships: Fushiguro Megumi/Itadori Yuuji Additional Tags: Smut, First Time, Vaginal Sex, Cunnilingus, Penis In Vagina Sex, Boypussy, Bottom Fushiguro Megumi, Top Itadori Yuuji, Fushiguro Megumi has a pussy, this reads like crack at some points, graphic descriptions of pussy, PWP, they’re in love your honor, Whoops almost forgot, Spit Kink, its mild from AO3 works tagged 'Fushiguro Megumi/Itadori Yuuji' https://ift.tt/Zh5L6pT

[saltedsolenoid]

WWAIF SYDNEY WHAT FLOWERS WOULD HOU ASSIGN MUTUALS

[Take 2 of this post, since I accidentally deleted the first version... whoops....]

[I'll be tagging everyone I mention in this post, if this is an annoyance; sincerest apologies!! In this same vein, if I don't find a flower for a mutual, I apologize, for one, I'm incredibly forgetful, second, I feel anxious tagging mutuals that I might not know as well, but if anyone wants a flower and was not listed: I would be happy to assign you one! There are lots of flowers in the world :)]

First off, we find The One Who Asked: Piper @aliceyabusamesoneball! Though it may be viewed as a rather basic answer for your character: A pink chrysanthemum. But, if you wanted a runner up, a black-eyed susan.

Next, how about one Kid Child @kidfoundonstreets? That should work well. I'd assign you both a daylily and some daisies.

For a @sumi-tunes : Yellow and orange osmanthus fragrans, better known as tea olive flowers!

Maddie @hinako-supremacy -- I assign you all types and colors of hyacinths... they're cool.

Ves @gh0stquartz : For you, I humbly assign a moonflower/morning glory and kalmia latifloria, better known as mountain laurel! yippie!

Kairi, most commonly known by star's tumblr handle @thelogicalreaper : Atropa belladonna, otherwise known as deadly nightshade! I think this is typically the part of the post I'd apologize for associating you with a poisonous flower, but you gotta admit, the aesthetic here is top-tier.

Cloud, @forecast-rain, I humbly present to you: blue delphinium and white poppies!

[A final note to go at the end: I planned to include Kat, Archer, and Thiu in this. However, I literally cannot think of any flowers for any of them. Please don't doubt me when I say that I spent about 10 minutes trying to figure it out. Sincerest apologies!]

[With that, though I'm almost positive I forgot a few people, that's all I've got! Thank you for coming!]

[lamialamia]

Tagged by @ep6bastogne and almost forgot to do it whoops. ANyway, here is my life in slices

last song: Street Corner by High John. I listened to this track because I was going through the Spotify playlist for SoulChef, a music producer, and his works/collabs are amazing. Highly recommended, SoulChef is such a great producer who is marrying jazz and hiphop like no others.

favorite color: basic blue. Especially the lighter hue. but not a fan of pastel blue

currently watching: nothing? I mean, I should get back to The Bear ss1. I was two episodes in already but got too busy and sidetracked with The Pacific on netflix

last movie: Fargo. A damn good movie. Well-crafted but not pretentious. I love every characters.

sweet/spicy/savory: definitely savory. But spicy is my 2nd choice

current obsession: rewatching TP always made the sledgefu brain-worm dig further and deeper. I wanna write them being stupid and in love and very stupid.... again lol

relationship status: single, not really care about how to mingle

last thing you googled: 'might ducks movie' because I was looking at a tumblr blog of a fanfic author whose works I love and they talks about this and I have no idea what it is

Tagging, hmmmm mmmmmm um. Ok so @murphyism

[onnoffwrites]

carnal [series] Rating: Explicit (pls check tags for specifics) Fandom: Magic Kaito Characters: Hakuba Saguru, Kuroba Kaito Ships: Hakuba Saguru/Kuroba Kaito

desire Summary:

Kaito thinks about how being in a relationship with Hakuba had changed his life. Feels how being in a relationship with Hakuba has changed his life. And of course, he acted on it.

reverence Summary:

Part 2 electricboogaloo, Saguru's also feeling feels and acting on said feels Kuroba-kun's not the only one in this relationship to have certain cravings and act upon them. And just like how Saguru indulged Kuroba-kun with his cravings, Kuroba-kun indulged Saguru when he has his cravings too.

GUESS WHO ALMOST FORGOT TO POST THE FIC HERE WHOOP! okay, so desire's been out for a while, but i just posted reverence today (yesterday??) bc happy birthday, kaito! i finally managed to finish something on time for once! woooooo