#cold rage

[imadumdumjewel]

Got bored and decided to drew Cold Rage Ninja

[softerhaze]

whoa! someone call the fire department, it's getting HOT in here

the face of a woman whose freak was thoroughly matched god bless

bonus bc this is just SO cute ;-; happy b-day ruthie!!

[b1kinikiller]

[lemontoheaven]

my love hate relationship with winter

[maomango-doodle]

(13 pages) Forlorn

[nerianasims]

Hamas started the war by murdering people. Hamas continues the war by murdering people. It's kind of ludicrous that this is even "war" -- this is where a world-supported police action was supposed to happen. But the victims are Jews, or associated with Jews, so they deserved it by existing. And Hamas are noble savage woobies, so the racist world has decided they have no more real agency than a hurricane would. And the UN is a sick antisemitic misogynistic joke.

The world has been helped in this moral idiocy by a sophisticated propaganda machine, but really it didn't need much of a push, considering that hating Jews is foundational to so much of its culture.

[rosebunnys]

anyone else think the whole black and white/made in america section of black friday was underrated or just me

[fairy-verse]

what would horror do if dust were to be injured by another fairy?

It doesn’t bode well to speak of the horrors of the night.

“Bunny…”

“Hey,” speaking softly, as if to not agitate his mate any further, Dust tenderly kissed the shimmering tears that trickled so softly down Horror’s cheeks, his gentle giant just barely keeping his composure up. “I’m okay, Horror. I’m not going to die.”

Horror released a broken whine and a short sob, and he cradled the smaller fairy closer to himself as he quietly cried. “I was scared.”

“I know.”

“I thought they… they were…” his words were muddled, and his mind felt confused. His tongue felt swollen. Had he bitten it? “I thought they were going to… to take you away… to somewhere I couldn’t follow.”

“Shh, Horror,” Dust soothed, his hands stroking over Horror’s skull, his cheeks, his tense shoulders. “I’m here. I won’t leave you alone.”

Shedding more tears as softer whimpers left him, Horror desperately clung to his mate, feeling so ashamed and frightened all at the same time. He didn’t want to hurt anyone. He didn’t want to be alone. “Stay with me… please. I love you, Dust… I love you.”

With his joints growing stiffer by the minute, Dust forced himself to stay calm as he kissed Horror’s forehead, his mind filling with scribbles of the near future. “I love you, too, Horror. I won’t ever leave you. I promise.”

It doesn’t bode well to speak of the stardust that blows in the wind of the night, nor of the petite fairy who, without interrupting his lover’s restless sleep, snuck away during the cover of darkness to fill the silent hours with screams and begs for mercy. Heeding neither plea nor cry, the little fairy plunged into a pool of icy water to rid himself of glittering stardust, for once taking care to clean himself properly.

Without as much of a creak of wood or a silent hush, Dust crept into Horror’s arms once more, leaving a soft kiss atop his chest before cuddling in against his pleasant warmth.

“I promise I’ll protect you forever, Horror. I won’t ever leave you alone. Never.”

[agendercryptidlev]

I don't think Lucy Frostblade was pressured into trying to bring back a dead God, if anything I think she pressured her friends into helping.

Lucy Frostblade, who her whole life has worshipped a god of cold and sorrow, a cleric who cares enough to come back and revive dead rats she trains on with her friends, I think she's hear there was this god of rage and anger negative misunderstood emotions and she'd want to help.

I think Lucy who wants nothing more than to huddle together with those who are cold and alone would hear about a god who died, separated from those they love and with those who loved them utterly helpless to save them and she'd decide to save this god, because even if the truth this god represents is a hard sell it still deserves to be known

I think Lucy who sneaks into the woods alone to revive rats no one else cares for would perhaps be willing to do the same for a god no one else cares for.

[marylisbon44]

she’s a jules vaughn defender

[snackugaki]

... the tactical!venus & jennika brainworm is beginning to reach my frontal lobe 

[selene-and-the-cold]

When a servant / maid / valet comes down with a nasty cold, but still tries to fulfill their duties.

They try to be as quiet as is required of them, going about their daily tasks, but the cold keeps budding in. They have to stop what they are doing to swipe a finger under their runny nose. They have to turn away from the food they carry or the desk they dust so they won't ruin it by sneezing their contagious cold all over it.

Their nose turns pink from all the rubbing and blowing and despite them doing their best to suppress the cold, their employer notices.

Cue role reversal in which the master / lady of the house takes very good care of their sick employee, forcing them to rest, offering their own handerkchief or bring them tea, and make hot, sexy, dirty, contagious love to them.

[mirensiart]

I can see it in your eyes

You want to leave

[cleo-serotonin]

the most iconic photoshoot ever

[aimfor-theheart]

sometimes i get in moods where i want characters to like. burn everything to the ground for me. or like be wretchedly horribly violently overprotective it’s so cliche i fear but i am sooooo not above a character getting so viciously rageful at the idea of someone daring to hurt me in any capacity that they’d do anything for me. you know

[dolluxe-arts]

I’m so serious I think the only reason the fandom is reacting differently to Kipperlilly’s death than to Penelope Everpetal’s is that Penelope was a senior when they were freshmen and KLCK is the same age as them and therefore slightly more relatable