#chimera shiro

[petratherrock]

Inutade, trying her best

Red dragon sized, chimera Falin :

[dungeonmeshimybeloved]

Would anyone be interested in dribbles revolving around Laios being eaten instead of falin

[wuucchoo]

Ten Shadows

and how all the Shikigamis need to be dead in order to unlock its real power.

a theory. :D

If anyone sees this, hello there!! after that binding vow theory i have another one right here! this time its about my boy Megumi and his CT!

I dont want this to get too long again so I'm just gonna get right to it! First of all, this two pages from ch 13!

In this scene, we saw Megumi discover that he has access to a pocket dimension in the shadow realm. Which is very super cool! ((look at him, he's so happy (つ╥﹏╥)つ))

And this is all cool and all, but! I don't believe for a single second that this ability has been there the entire time and Megumi just never knew. Kids are curious, so there's no way that Megumi as a child just never accidentally slipped through his pocket shadow like that.

So where did he get this?

Here, my friend, is where the theory begins!

Chapter 9:

This was when Orochi died :'( and i think you can see now where I'm going with this ehe. Sukuna killing Orochi gave Megumi direct access to Orochi's power! Because Megumi discovered this ability right after the juvenile detention incident!

Now this could be hard copium since we don't really know much about Orochi.

This panel:

is the only one we have of it showing its power. And by this small panel, we can speculate that Orochi's power is shadow focused. But its just speculations!

When Shiro died, it combined with Kuro right after - because Kuro and Shiro are a pair! But when Orochi died where did it go?

hmm...

Now, i know that we saw Sukuna have access to Max Elephant's water jet - which was super very cool too - however, i think that one is different compared to how the shadow pocket integrated within Megumi entirely.

But! I dont think the shikigamis have to be dead for a user to borrow its ability; Sukuna was able to imitate Max Elephant's ability and Megumi, using Chimera Shadow Garden, was able to create shadow clones of himself (something akin to the rabbit's ability) all while the rabbit and the elephant are alive. Them being ultra dead (like orochi, agito, and makora) just gives the user complete and total control of the dead shikigami's ability. (....Probably!)

I think Gege had an author's note somewhere where he explains the passing of power for the shikigamis but i cant really find it right now.

Anyway! If you read up to here, hello again! Thank you for reading! And if you have any counter please feel free to do so! Im happy to discuss!

[deep-space-netwerk]

Axololitas. If you insist.

Guess the axolotl color morph and lolita style! Answers under the readmore! >(._.)<

In order:

Wild type axolotl - Gothic lolita

Leucistic axolotl - Old school lolita

Chimera axolotl - "Sweet" lolita

GFP (Green Flourescent Protein) axolotl - Cyber lolita

Melanistic and Albino axolotls - Shiro and Kuro lolita

[candy8448]

Nearing the end of the dungeon meshi manga!

(Previous post)

I really like how chilchuck has a crisis and then starts to take charge lol. I love him. Dadchuck really shining through

Dadchuck! Dadchuck! Dadchuck!

Also i love the little tidbit about the cultural differences with even what to do with a babytooth. The tiny details are so cool

I like how the really powerful monster marcille makes is the EXACT SAME as the familiar she made to rescue senshi from the griffin. Same amount of wings and everything, i like that

I really dont like the labru ship but i can deffo see where people are comming from. The energy in this page is just overflowing

Also i really like the composition of the pannel with laios and kensuke being completely black. Shows the manipulation and evilness of the winged lion, its cool

I mentioned in this post how that when i saw it, i thought that it was chilchuck and his wife and what i thought about that. People however said it wasnt him due to the size of his ears and such (see the post for details on both parts) so idk, what do u think.

Oh no the hourglass eyes D:

Also the next pannel after that looks really cool, i love it

XD chilchuck knowing exactly what to get marcille to listen while everyone else's doesnt work as well, lol

These pages are amazing. Chilchuck's and izutsumi's expressions are everything. I love all of them so so much ^v^

Dang, her and laios both being like "i think the demon's powers are evil" "i think that being the dugeon lord is bad" XDXDXD

JAJSGDSJAHSB I FORGOT BUT I JUST REMEMBERED THAT "eating is a privilege of the living" :000!!

Falin's so me core...

The canaries applying sunscreen to mithrun otherwise he would forget and shiro picking up shells for falin are so cute!

I find it so funny how laios and crew just gets eaten lol

We are getting near the end and its crazy, i really dont want it to be over :( (but im deffo glad that kui decided to end it at a good point rather than drawing it out for too long. I despise series that draw it out for even a tiny bit too long)

(Couldn't marcille have asked the winged lion to change falin back to how she was before? Instead of just freezing her?)

Actually no, cuz if they tried to get her out of the dungeon the effect would dissapear and she would turn back to a chimera but outside and thats not good seeing how easily she murdered shiro's and the other parties

And to think that from neat the start, if they revived Falin with the black magic and then very soon after asked falin to teleport them back to the surface, then none of this would have happened lol, though i guess like laios said to marcille, without all of this they wouldn't have had all this fun and tried all that food and grown close together. I guess the real meshi was the friends we made along the way.

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[peppermintstarsonamintyway]

aight come get your creme republic old men crk fandom

thoroughly exhausted old man

sort of temporary chimera! think chimera falin and arachne kumoko/shiro vibes (if you know you know?)

good friends with Baumkuchen Cookie! wheel chair buddies! :D

actively working as a wildlife ranger after deciding he was just done with the convocation's bullshit and the scone hounds were more important to him

views Weeping Angel Cookie like a daughter, a very, very, chaotic daughter (Weeping Angel Cookie redesign coming soon)

aannd here's his transparent image :D

does any of his lore make sense? beats me! do i like him though? yes! fuck if he's cringey i fucking love him!

[discordiansamba]

ngl i was gonna be all hell yes i wanna see more criminal keith but then i realised i was just gonna end up asking for more stuff that could fit runaway paladin au cnfkdnxjdkn

as an alternative: the keiths of your aus all meet. there's a timer of how quickly they resort to crime and/or fighting smth

"So we all stole Shiro's car right?"

A particularly young looking version of himself raises his hand, "-I stole his hoverbike, actually."

An older version of himself cocks his head in confusion, "-Shiro doesn't even own a car. He's like, eighteen."

"Shiro?" A version of himself who is sporting some nasty looking purple lichtenberg scars asks. "You mean like, Adam's fiancee? I've never even met him."

Another version of himself, one wearing actual armor, just looks deeply confused. "What's a car?"

"Ditto," says another version of himself with bronze-colored eyes and a dusty cloak, "-what's a car."

"I helped steal a ship to break him out of Central Command," a version of himself in druid robes replies, "-does that count?"

Keith hums. Okay. So there's outliers, definitely. But most of the other versions of himself gathered in this strange place had most definitely raised their hands.

"So basically what you're saying is," and a way more Galra version of himself wearing the armor of one of Lotor's generals says this, "-maybe like 90% of us have at some point, stolen a vehicle belonging to Shiro."

"I never stole his car, but I did try to kill him," a version of himself who would otherwise look normal if not for the scar on his cheek that he hadn't gotten in his own universe until years later said, "-that counts for something, right?"

Two different versions of himself, one more Galra looking and clad in Blade armor, and the other more human dressed in orange and blue ask in tandem, "Wait, you tried to kill him!?"

"Yeah, sorry," a version of himself that looks more like a chimera raises a hand, "-I tried to kill him too. In my defense, I was fucked up on quintessence."

"Oh, ditto on the brainwashing," replies another version of himself wearing Blade armor, but looking more human than some of the others, "-also I was possessed at the time too?"

"...are you guys like, okay?" A version of himself that resembles Lotor a little too closely for anyone's comfort asks.

A lot of the other versions of himself simply reply no.

"Cool," Keith said, "-glad to know we're all kind of deeply fucked up."

[drippingheart]

I'm tired. I'm tired. I'm tired. I wis— He never wished for anything, not in his entire life. Wasted breath. Wasted thought. He knew the universe did not harbor pity, and there was no devine power that listened to a little boy's pleading . . otherwise he wouldn't have wept to have a mother's arms around him . . otherwise he wouldn't have dreamed that a daddy would be waiting for him with with bags full of groceries as it felt his stomach was consuming itself. Deep down. Really deep, Fushiguro Megumi wanted a mom and a dad to show him what love really was.

He, too, wanted his sister and his mentor to be completely void of stress and harboring smiles which ached muscles. Deep down, he always knew he wanted these things, and merely suffocated the desire like it was something worth feeling guilty over. Megumi was struck with the severity of his desire for affection and happiness when all hope was abandoned. Aloofness and solemnity were wastes of time; his entire identity was fucking ruptured — it had all been for nothing, and he would die a whimpering, heartbroken boy.

Maybe Megumi should do what he deprived himself of as a toddler, to imagine and hope. If it was the last thing he would do before dying, and it certainly seemed that way, then he dreamed of changing the circumstances. Changing the time. Sukuna killed and killed and . . it wouldn't ever end, would it? He wished Tsumiki was alive, he wished for Gojō Satoru @limitlessscion to be alive and happy, and his dad . . maybe for him to be in the picture somehow if only for the sake to pull much needed answers.

When the King of Curses touched him or mocked him, it was always malicious and depraved. He was ripped apart as if the theft of his body was not already the greatest cruelty of it all, for the sins he committed using his hands. Yet there were hands, or was it a voice perhaps? Inside hell where it was darker than his chimera shadow garden, Megumi only knew his own cries like broken bones rattling in his skull; the sounds of limbs ripping and sorcerer death came from the exterior as muffled sounds. Fix it. Fix it. Go back and fix it, Fushiguro Megumi.

An angel? Kurusu Hana? Blood was in his ears. Blood inside his mouth. A stomach full of gore and regret. Then the defilement was purged, and Megumi swore he could breathe, and the air outside never smelled nor tasted so sweet. He cried . . sobbing, choking, a fucking slobbering mess of relief. Onyx lashes were heavy with salinity; he raised his hand to wipe away those tears shed and suppressing the ones threatening to break. His heart ached, ached enough that it produced a furrow in the flesh between eyes. It was all so normal . . as normal as waking up in a park was.

Warm and humid; summer kissed his skin and fireflies danced in his hair. Megumi should have been disturbed that there were likely ants or slugs crawling on his clothes, and, you know, that he was outside. In truth, he couldn't be bothered by whatever dirt and invertebrates he attracted. Being outside wasn't so strange. What was strange was a distant feeling of anxiety coiling in his guts and the ache in his heart. A bad dream. Like a corpse rising from the dead in a black-and-white film, Megumi rose his torso in a precise and stiff manner.

Gemstone eyes looked left and right. Toyko's bustle was within ear shot; the sheer amplitude of noise pollution informed him how close he was to restaurants and shop, yet things were peaceful in the park. Instinctually, he summoned his divine dogs and what should have been both kuro and shiro was just kuro. Right, shiro died. Right? It was like realizing dream was reality, only he knew not which part was part. Kuro gave no indication that something was amiss though dutifully pressed wet nose to its owner's cheek.

Megumi smiled, a thing reserved only for his shikigami, and threaded fingers through onyx fur far softer than the eye gave credit. Master and shikigami were not allowed to indulge in Tokyo's twilight for long as cursed energy thrummed through the ground like a heart coming alive or a a bee hive going on full alert. Kuro's lips drew up above gums as a growl emanated. A curse screeched like a banshee and plummeted like a fallen star some two hundred meters away from him. If curses could actually feel pain, it certainly was suffering.

The fireflies jumped away with fright even before the earth shattered in clumps of dirt and grass; strangely having remained with the appearance of the single divine dog. The little safe haven was desecrated as all things of happiness were short lived. Kuro's hairs were raised and limbs were set taunt, standing between the surge of energy as Megumi jumped to his feet. If the curse as akin to a falling star, the bodies which followed were the sun and moon . . beautiful and eclipsing. The ground quaked one, twice, a tree was severed in half, and then banshee of a curse was exorcised. Kuro still remained alert and snarling.

With the fall of one curse, several more appeared, seemingly out of thin air. Kuro bounded off with a thirst for the malformed, diseased flesh of the creatures, and Megumi ran after him and the curses. He could have ordered the shikigami through the connection of mind and soul, but he chose to ran after it like a child chasing a wild dog. Kuro! Curses of all queer shapes and sizes marched forward, some hovering in the air, others walking on two or four limbs.

They stared with eyes of various dimensions focusing on the dog and teenager as though they were all knowing. Watching but not attacking. Megumi took a defensive stance with knees bent and fists at the ready. Kuro was wild, more so than usual, and leap to rip the nearest curse into wet shreds of purple and ebony. The creatures swayed and then . . they were gone. Kuro landed on all four paws on the ground with only air between jaws and looking thoroughly displeased, though that was only discernible to Megumi.

Confusion was quickly blanketed. The moon and sun appeared; the cursed energy he sensed following the banshee's descent. Onyx hair and uniform blended into the park void of illumination while ivory-hair seemed to catch what little light from adjacent street lamps were still standing. Kuro whined suddenly. Bristling hairs flattened as the shikigami returned to Megumi's side. It acted only as it did in privacy . . or in the presence of familiar and welcoming faces. The boy's guts twisted painfully, enough that he wanted to wrap his arms around Kuro and shove his face in the fluffy scruff of midnight.

He, of course, refrained, and stood ground with stiff posture as he recalled his divine dog back into the shadows. He felt guilty about that for some reason; he was feeling strange about a lot of things. The furrow between his eyebrows became more prominent, and the rigidness of his spine would have put any soldier to shame. Even in the darkness, the sorcerer wore exaggerated round sunglasses. Upon seeing his tiny and distorted reflection in them, Megumi could taste blood in his mouth, felt it on his brow. Megumi fought the urge to wipe his brow; he knew he would find nothing but dew and sweat.

── ❛ Gojō? ❜

He knew this man . . this teenager. For some reason, he was almost compelled to close the distance between then in a run, but the weight of bewilderment and even fright anchored him down. The fireflies returned, albeit slowly, and they, too, reflected in those strange lenses. Fix it. A distance thought? A voice? Fix what? He had not felt this anxious like the time he saw his father for the last time and tried to lie to himself that he did not care. His father, Tsumiki, and . . Satoru. Yes, he knew Gojō Satoru.

── ❛ Gojō-sensei . . ❜

[freaky--verse]

omegaverse laios/falin ideas

Falin and Laios are both outcasts, right? Well, what if they came from a village that had mainly alpha men and omega women and that's why Laios and Falin are outcasts, because they're the complete opposite.

Falin has always been protective of her brother and everyone/everything around her. She's strong and powerful with magic. It's pretty accurate that she would be an alpha from that. But also, when Thistle transformed Falin into the Chimera, she still had some of her personality, and having that of an alpha, it would be good to use for Thistle's advantage.

Laios has always tried to be the man like what the village wants, providing and caring for his sister, but in a more fatherly way instead of a "I'm strong and in control" way. Laios being an omega while people like Chilchuck and Shiro are alphas would also make sense because of how both Shiro and Chilchuck repeatedly bash on Laios for not being as direct in situations like they are. I also think it would be interesting if Laios still posed as an alpha while trying to get a crew together, so the crew doesn't really understand why he acts certain ways that they don't.

[mmoosen]

tagged by @thiamsxbitch 😘thank you 😘 sending love your way

Rules: post the first lines of your last 10 fics posted to Ao3. (Sort by date posted.) If you have less than 10 fics posted, post what you have.

I have 8, but only the two newest are from the TW fandom… These go back all the way to 2018. Going from newest to oldest,

I keep on hoping to find you; Reaching in between the sheets - Teen Wolf fandom - Brett x Nolan

Being run over by a psychotic guidance counselor did not help Brett fall asleep at night. Even on the nights where Brett could get a wink of sleep bundled up in his bed, he always woke hours later, engulfed in a cold sweat blinking away visions of headlights. Initially, he tried various methods to go back to bed; glass of milk, melatonin gummies, special breathing, watching videos on his phone, a weighted blanket, everything Google suggested. But the best way he found in the month of staying in Beacon Hills was running himself rugged and to physical exhaustion. Most nights in the past few weeks, he shifted into a full wolf -the one perk for him and Lori from that night- and made laps around the Preserve.

And out of the blue, I fell for you - Teen Wolf fandom - Brett x Nolan

A random October week is not when Brett expected to watch the prettiest person ever enter his life, but Brett has learned good things come at weird times.

He and Liam had been discussing -mainly arguing over- their strategy for the Friday lacrosse game before Wednesday practice when Coach comes barreling into the locker room and yells,

“ALRIGHT! If everyone would shut up, I have an announcement.”

Love in the Heart - BNHA fandom - Bakugou x Kaminari

Midnight wasn’t a common time for Kaminari to be drifting around the common room, but he couldn’t sleep; so he grabbed a glass of water and tried to relax. He was halfway through his glass when Bakugou and Kirishima blew into the common room from outside.

Try Not to Think About It - BNHA fandom - Kaminari x Shinsou

Kaminari tried to not think into it that much.

Shinsou became a friend of the blonde ever since he was bumped into the hero course in his second year. They did normal friend things like, talking about gruesome homework, training together and sending each other memes and cat photos. Kaminari treated all of his friends the same, including Shinsou.

Your Eyes Seek Others - BNHA fandom - Kirishima-centric

Two days into second year everyone noticed something was different. The first few hours it was chalked up to everyone’s different summers. People came back with new scars and new stories to tell.

Voltron Series - Voltron fandom - Shiro x Lance

Why Shiro Falls

Even through the plague-like intensity for this year’s homecoming game had found home in Lance, Lance was never too focused on the game to stop talking to Shiro. With Lance’s newfound ability to speak normally, Lance spent most of his time talking with Shiro.

Why Lance Falls

The light ding from Lance’s phone seemed to scream at Lance. He watched his phone’s screen light up and show the notification of a new email. Getting up from his desk, he quickly moves over to his phone to check. He had been waiting for a certain email for weeks and he was now buzzing with anticipation.

The Holiday - Haikyuu!! fandom - Hinata x Kageyama and Tsukishima x Yamaguchi

I’ve found almost everything ever written about love to be true.

Kageyama can’t help but smile. Any good music can bring a smile to his face. Not matter what composer, no matter what era, good music makes him giddy inside.

Shakespeare said “Journeys end in lovers meeting.” What an extraordinary thought.

However any room can be completely rid off all noise, and as long as Kageyama sees his beloved Oikawa he can’t help but draw a tooth grin at him.

Tagging: @slice-of-magenta @ksbbb @maplefire18 @wolfboy88 @metagalacticx @chasing-chimeras and @rhyslahey

[akilice]

How about a fullmetal alchemist AU? Saber would be general or colonel in the army, Iri an ishvalan, Rin a state alchemist, Shiro automail mechanic, Rider a chimera and the philosopher's stone has the same role as the holy grail.

That could be fun, i'm tagging the fma experts because i haven't watched fma since 2010

@mpregnateyourocs @cestacruz YO come get the au

also we should let Rin have fire alchemy

[junovyradish]

dunmeshi ep 17 spoilers //

CHIMERA FALIN IS SO FINE AUGHGHGH SHIRO N MARCILLE ARE SO RIGHT FOR LOVING HER BC I AM ALSO ENTRANCED

[void-tiger]

It’s 2021 and I still don’t accept chimera/atlas!Shiro

-yeah right Shiro’s Paladin Bond with BlackLion is “broken” and/or “he doesn’t wanna be a Paladin anymore”

-what do you mean that a Transporting Lion who has to keep her Paladins’/Pilots’ bodies intact… “lost” Shiro’s body. As in it was destroyed.

-we JUST saw Allura grieved and furious to learn that her lover harvested her own people for his own ambitions. Yet she’s the one y’all are gonna use to murder the clone—when everyone knew that he’d been forced to allegedly turn on them against his will?

-“the clone’s just a clone and barely alive anyway~” UH-HUH, SURE. Yet we saw Haggar heal Zarkon from worse injuries following the s2 finale and kept in stasis until then for an untold length of time—but it’s a LONG TIME—and Allura just healed Lance from Literal Death a few days ago/that same season.

-we’re really supposed to accept that Shiro would just stand there as Pidge is being assaulted for funsies (and get his ass handed to him by random evil!alteans in s8, apparently)

[dailymeruem]

Pitou, if and when Meruem and Koumugi have a kid, I think you or Colt would be the go-to babysitters

Baby Sitter Extraordinaires 

[problems-of-immortality]

[kingofthewilderwest]

nonposter replied to your post “things i want to see in s5: matt holt melting over something adorable.”

Matt, or Shiro? You can only pick one.

Takamatthewshi Shiroholtgane