#(hope this is ok!!)

[silvermizuki]

Henlo I heard we are lookin for more plus sized y/n and I have been meaning to draw more body types for them so I present an offering

[vigilant-cleric]

@loyalborn

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Once, his monk life was anything but lonely. Surrounded by his many brothers and other novices candidating to become clerics, Ashen did not lack company, and his day to day life was busy with study and prayers. Now that he was a fully accomplished priest, and a high-ranked one at that, his occupation felt desperately dull. Of course, there were the few novices he had to train; but he was mostly solitary, and his new religious life a stark contrast to his soldiering career.

His past came crawling back, though, when he heard of an Avernus devil somehow getting his hands on one of the standards used by the Hellriders, his former unit, in the war on Elturel. It was more than a matter of pride and vengeance; he wanted a taste, again, of the adventure of his younger days, muscles itching to be used to beat devils at their own game.

The tip about the Hellrider standard might have been given by a certain shopkeeper of the Devil's Fee, who hoped to get a customer in doing so. And she did indeed. However, Ashen knew his mission would be no easy task. Not only because he was quite literally getting into a cambion's den, but because, in doing so, he was to get rid of his heavy armour for a better disguise, which he felt quite vulnerable without.

No matter. When the moment was right, he would take up his arms again. But for now, clad in debtor's clothes, he was exploring the house in silence, trying to get himself noticed as little as possible. In his mind, he was mapping it all, every possible exit, every possible entrance, every hiding place, the nooks and crannies he could exploit if he were to confront the owner of the place. That was until he entered a room he definitely did not expect in there - or rather its occupier, really.

[dementrd]

@sioraiocht

hogwarts  felt  a  million  miles  away  from  where  he  was  now  ,  pushing  through  the  doors  to  the  leaky  cauldron  where  his  eyes  ,  immediately  ,  found  moony  awaiting  him  .  for  a  moment  ,  he  studied  his  friend  ,  head  buried  in  a  book  and  oblivious  to  the  world  around  him  —  and  briefly  ,  he  smiled  ,  swiftly  reminded  of  a  rat  within  the  order  and  his  mind  couldn't  help  but  wander  into  that  restricted  place  of  wonderment  ;  could  it  be  him  ?

he  swallowed  that  hateful  part  of  himself  with  disgust  ,  the  taste  of  those  thoughts  like  bile  in  his  throat  ,  and  approached  the  bar  where  he  ordered  two  drinks  .  "  'ello  gorgeous  ,  "  he  grinned  ,  sitting  himself  down  across  from  remus  and  taking  a  sizeable  gulp  of  lager  .  sirius  was  ,  as  ever  ,  his  smiling  and  giddy  self  ,  though  there  was  an  exhaustion  replacing  the  typical  sparkle  in  his  eyes  .  the  world  ,  so  far  ,  had  been  tough  on  the  marauders  .  "  whatcha  reading  ?  "

[ofcrxwns]

closed starter for @everseens

"Don't give me that look," Andie shook her head, leaning back against the pillow and pulling the blanket up further on her body. "I'm serious, I don't plan on leaving this bed all weekend."

[unluckyuncle]

Fresh Starter 𓅭𓅭𓅭𓅭 @cagedfreedom

It was a pretty late night for Donald to be out and about. He'd run out of food for Lune ( his new duckling ) so was trying to find just one store that would have what he needed for her.

But that was kind of unlikely at 1am. So he was taking a stroll too. The summer night air was pretty refreshing on his feathers. He'd often taken these kinds of walks back home. It helped calm him down.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw some movement. It was intriguing to him, so he walked up to get a slightly closer look. He recognized the appearance pretty quickly, gasping in shock.

[ Uriah?? Is that you buddy? ] Donald called out. [ What'cha doing out here on the streets? I know you gotta place to sleep somewhere else. ] he was trying to keep a little bit light-hearted, but he was genuinely pretty concerned for his well-being.

[crowdedmidnight]

Closed starter for:@amarvelousmencgerie

Muse: Adam Belmont (Anthony Mackie, War Vet/Fishermen)

Adam Belmont was hustling through the bustling streets, his arms laden with fresh catches from the sea. As he passes by his favorite bookstore, he notices the familiar purple light shining through the windows. His heart skips a beat, knowing that his dear friend and fellow book lover Becca is working inside. A surge of excitement courses through Adam's veins as he straightens his shirt, shaking off the saltwater from his hands before quickly making his way back to his truck. In a frenzy, he throws off his sweaty clothes and replaces them with a crisp, clean shirt. Dabbing on a touch of cologne, he fixes every hair in place before striding purposefully into the bookstore.

[isjasz]

Okay so…

You know how in Last Life, when Mumbo became the boogeyman, he basically went wild and blew everyone up?

Scar and Mumbo Gem fusion. Their weapon is a bow and arrow with little bombs on the end

I feel like i lack the ability to design fusions (never actually watched su) but still kept this in my inbox for too long thinking ill do it sometime. im so sorry about that

bbutubtut I do absolutely love this idea its SO COOL LETSGO BOMB ARROWS, and imagine its the last life corrupted mumbo we did fused with last life scar itll look SICK

so now throwing this out here if anyone wants to do it!! :D

[springbandit]

Tails had spent the morning at a local scrapyard. Sure, he didn't have expressed permission to be there, but, he hadn't been able to find the owner and he didn't think they'd mind if he just took something to recycle. He'd clambered his way to the top of a pile of damaged cars, having no fear of heights, he'd never stopped to consider just how precarious his current position might be. He yanked at a part of one of the cars, tugging and hauling at it to try and get the rusted bolt that held it together to give way to him, the car suddenly toppled, shunting down sharply, trapping the young man's leg as it knocked him to the ground. Panicking, he tried to free himself but wasn't strong enough to lift the car. "Help!" he cried out, panic beginning to set in. "Somebody! Anybody! Hello?!"

@theriddleman

[kathrani]

" courage is within us all. "

if kate were truly honest with herself, she would be moved to admit that her time at bridgerton house had been equal parts exhilarating and entirely lonely. although she had her husband and his lovely family to thank for their hospitality, she often found herself longing for the familiar company of her mother and sister. they had been her world for so many years that her new life in the ton was proving difficult to adjust to. she found herself pacing back and forth in anthony’s study, worrying her lip, an hour before the first ball they would throw as viscount and viscountess when daphne found her. kate quickly apologized for her absence but when her dark eyes met with the clear blues of the duchess it compelled her heart to spill all its worries into the space between them.

her gloved hands gave daphne’s a squeeze at the words of reassurance. she couldn’t express just how much she appreciated the elder daughter’s calming presence and what she’d give for her to visit more frequently. “ sometimes it feels as though that courage is purposefully evading me. when i urge myself to be the lion, it seems as though i become the mouse. ” her corners of her lips twitch upwards as she adds. “ and unlike a small mouse, i cannot bury my head and go into hiding. ”

her sights turned to the ajar door, the nervous habit of chewing on her lips resumed. when she turned back to daphne her eyes were wrought with concern, brows pinched tightly together. “ i kindly request you to be honest with me please. how do you reckon the ton will receive their new viscountess ? what with …. ” she trailed off distantly, her thoughts turning to edwina’s wedding followed by her own. even now the doubt and guilt gnawed at her heart if she lingered on the memories for too long. “ … everything. ”

[uppermoonkoku]

@fallesto liked for a starter Yoriichi

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How long has it been since his own brother had seen him?

Kokushibo grimaced at the thought. He didn't understand why his twin had been plaguing his mind as of late. He'd push the idea to the back of his mind, hoping that the idea would fade with time.

Kokushibo had been a demon for a while now and at this moment he was looking for the flower his Master had been seeking. But, the demon hasn't found it. Not even a whisper of where it could be.

He's beginning to wonder if the Blue Spider Lily even existed.

With a sigh, Kokushibo pinches the bridge of his nose. Frustration from his lack of reach will surely get him into trouble with Muzan. at least the breeze was calming...

...If it wasn't for the scent of blood.

Kokushibo sniffs the air again and his eyes widen in worry. The blood's familiar. Too familiar.

Taking off in the direction of the scent, there's one thought in the demon's mind.

Yoriichi.

Had his brother been injured?

Why is he bleeding?

[genderdryad]

Cemeterything: A gender related to cemeteries and being a "Thing."

requested by @shinyeternatus! pls credit me if you use- thnx! also, the merasmus transparent. :3

[everseens]

chalita groaned out of frustration, face in her palms momentarily before sitting back up at the bar counter. life had been stressful recently, and even though she was on a bit of a holiday break, things just seemed to continue piling up. "i barely have time off when it is, and when i do my agent is spamming my texts like crazy.. it's like i never stop working." after expressing her frustrations to kyungsoo, she realized how ungrateful she sounded. she knew people thought she was a spoiled brat, but sometimes her work really did put a toll on her mental health. / @fadinglights

[snailvee]

Idk if you're still doing art requests but maybe q!foolish and leo?

i’ve never drawn foosh and i don’t have the energy to make a design for him but here’s a lil leo design!! i’ll def draw foosh someday i just wanna have the time/energy to make a really good design :)

[natcliachen]

LOCATION: Hall near the Dining Room DATE: Wednesday, September 7th, 2005 Closed starter for @lookclike

As breakfast eventually came to its end and the wards began to scatter from the dining hall, Natalia, brushing shoulders with Eliza on her way out, decided to strike up a quick chat with her before everyone retreated to their usual corners of the house. Tired as she felt from last night's outing with Mickey, she still managed to flash the younger ward a friendly enough smile.

"I have a feeling I'm looking at tonight's inevitable talent show winner," Natalia said, her voice carrying a playful lilt. "Let me guess — you’re planning to dazzle us with a scene from your last play. Romeo & Juliet, was it?"

[ofcrxwns]

closed starter for @kookcompass

"Oh come on, Sarah! Don't be boring, have another hit," Kiara smirked at her friend. It was just the two of them, hanging out and getting high, and Kiara was definitely not sober anymore.

[orangeshinigami]

@ryusxnka LIKED.

"PLEASE, convince Rangiku to go back to Soul Society, if I walk in on her trying to flirt with my old man again, I might actually throw up." Ichigo begged. "Just tell her there's been an emergency or something like that, I don't know-- just do whatever you gotta do to make her LEAVE my house."