#also background ships

[akaanmo]

a calm moment

[spookberry]

[insert cute caption here]

[akanemnon]

To be fair, she found the letter on the floor of the school hallway...

FIRST - PREVIOUS - NEXT

MASTERPOST (for the full series / FAQ / reference sheets)

[zer0expektation]

guyyyyyssss,,,,,

[lykos-with-a-gun]

Hmm gay people

I love gay people

[cookiedough77]

ok so. ladybug!luka and blackcat!kagami au. but also adrien gets the dog miraculous and marinette gets the mouse AHHHHHH

guys guys guys guys the DYNAMICS ARE SO.

i also have zero names other than multimouse so feel free to give me some BLINK BLINK BLINK

ougghh. kagami giving adrien the dog because she doesnt really know anyone else and he is ECSTATIC. and kagami like almost immediately regrets it and luka giving the mouse because he trusts her and wants her to realize that shes strong

kagami wants to kill everything on sight and luka is like "bro. chill. i got this" out of costume they know eachother and are trying so desperately to figure out who "hawkmoth" (its tomoe) is and then they bring any info they find out to each other and then also in costume and both just. cant. seem to figure out their identities LMAO

oh gosh this dynamic i love because. well adrien has different lore. he doesnt go to school but ends up at the bakery alot and gets to be besties with marinette, and marinette is still definitely kinda shy due to mever getting that ladybug confidence, adrien IMMEDIATELY peices together she's multimouse and just quickly tells her that its him its so funny

[thatsitso]

Come on in

[omaano]

How nice that Obi-Wan has two hands :3 Thank you for asking @siliceouspebble 💖

Polyamorous/platonic poses reference post

And all the other drawings I’ve done so far

[hikarosknight]

Amity after grom

[automatonwithautonomy]

it doesnt matter if theyre in love because they love each other. do you understand. do you get it.

[haggz-is-here]

alone with death

[neodiekido]

the long-ass pigtail sisters

(inspired by makis interaction with kotoko in danganronpa s, them both liking sweet things, and my neverending desire for both the warriors of hope and maki to be able to heal from their trauma)

[crabbydoggybuster]

HORRORDUST‼️‼️

[gammija]

tiefling jon's first day at the Archives

[radiance1]

Tim, officially, does not have a new caretaker.

Tim, unofficially, does have a new caretaker.

A large, large man with long flaming purple hair that was capable of touching the floor if it didn't move like fire with sharp glowing green eyes and a neutral, if a bit of a resting bitch face, expression on his face.

Comparatively, he was not dressed oddly. Nothing but a white compression shirt, grey sweatpants and a pair of black sandals. The only thing odd about it was the sword constantly strapped to his waist, though Tim ignored it when he saw the man using it to chop ingredients.

Fright, he called himself, and Tim never asked if it was his actual name or not. He was just glad someone came over as constantly as he does.

He doesn't know where the man goes at night, after making sure he's tucked into bed and asleep, but he never pried. Mostly because he wasn't supposed to know that, and he doesn't want Fright to catch onto the fact that he was constantly sneaking out at night either.

So they'll both keep their secrets.

===

Fright Knight was at a loss with himself.

His master, Pariah Dark, had been once again released from the Sarcophagus of Forever Sleep and he wasted no time to return to his side. Even with his previous betrayl.

The events that followed were unexpected.

His master did not continue his eons long war with life. Though it had long since turned silent with his imprisonment, it was still brewing under the current of 'peace' that the Ghost Zone fell into.

Fright Knight knew that well.

So, what exactly was he supposed to do when his master returned to his time as naught but a humble farmer and started to rebuild the bridge he had long burnt with the Master of Time?

He felt... conflicted.

Of course, reconnecting with the Ghost of Time was a good thing, and he has been subject to witness just how much passion they had for each other during days long past.

But his master picking up a life that was not one honed through blood was always an odd thing for him to experience. Two peas in a pod, as some would say they were.

War and Fear.

Where War went, Fear followed. Rivers of flowing blood with storms of fear promised was something too tempting for him to resist.

Fear was a sword, and he was War's blade.

So it was not something easy for him to adjust to when War settled down into peace and sought prosperity instead of his namesake. Of course, he, as always, adjusted regardless of the situation and followed his master in his newest endeavor.

It was much harder to preserve a life, than it was to end it. They both came to realize. On his master's part, farming was something he pondered over and donned for a brief time eons ago, the new methods of today clashing wildly with what little he knew of the activity before War sung to him again. For Fright Knight, he had not a single nail's worth of experience in the act, never having had an interest like War did and as such, never learned.

It felt rather odd to use his blade to cut gifts from the land, but if he replaced them with images of enemies long since snuffed, it wasn't exactly hard.

He could not stay there for long; however, it was just too... different, from what he was used to. The Ghost King knew this and told him he was free to be left to his own devices so long as it did not affect the rules the Master of Time had set for them.

Or rather, War. But as Fear was in his service, he was not exactly exempt from said constraints, either.

So he wandered, keeping to his 'human' persona he was told to set for himself here. He was thankful that these beings called Meta's existed as no one gave him more than a second glance.

Though if that was more something to do with his height he did not know.

He came upon a city, one of shadows and filled with curses in numbers that even made him pause in slight bafflement. Lady Gotham, the city's spirit, brushed against him as soon as he stepped foot within her haunt, and it did not take long for them to reach and accord.

Fear was allowed to stay, so long as he did not do anything she did not permit. He was fine with said rules, after all, what was another constraint compared to those set by Time itself?

He had a favorable view of this city, just the ambient fear alone made it worth stepping inside. It was better than War's attempt at peace, though it was nothing due to the being itself he was just... used to being surrounded by fear.

Then he met a human child by the name of Timothy Drake. A meeting by chance and nothing else, but he did need something to do by Lady Gotham's suggestion.

So he became the boy's 'caretaker' though if he were a good one was something he could not comment on.

He did not need sleep, his new ward did, so when night fell, he always stepped out of the city to go back to his master and reappeared the next morning.

The thing about his new master's attempt at peace, was that he was quite willing to give away the gifts he received from the land. Which was helpful, considering he had no idea how to acquire money in this new age.

[dalvs-wife]

beach day for the uty-found-family !!!