#dun dun duuuun!

[lettherebemonsters]

" The name's Leigh.....and I'm Soldier Boy's sister."

[scoliosisgoblin]

I'm in hell.

[whereismyhat5678]

Guys, Imma do it (showing my ocs)

Y’all are being very sweet about it to so why not at this point, I love you guys!! 🫶🫶

First and foremost, this is Glenda and Felix

Glenda is…..a girl but she’s very masculine looking and almost everyone mistakes her for a guy (a love hate relationship on her end)

And Felix is that one skater dude who’s just chill, he’s here for some major support. And he’s also just one of the folks that genuinely likes Glenda, he thinks she’s cool; he idolizes her kinda-

Umm that’s the only set I colored, I’m not too sure about the coloring just yet but right now it’ll do I think 🤷‍♀️

I did some messy doodles but I gotta say, they’re pretty fun! McPig was onto something-

OKAY- I think that’s everything uhh-

I hope you guys like it Im going back to my hole now I’ll see you later bye- 🏃‍♀️💨

[i-like-anything-water]

chlonette fic where an akuma is an akumatized egg that's responsible for taking over the whole world according to Bunnix and in order to prevent it, Ladybug must make sure whatever hatches does not fall into the wrong hands. everything is set into plan, they retrieve the egg, make sure they have everything they need for baby sitting and luckily, Ladybug is good with kids and evil eggs.

Except, Chloé isn't. And by some luck the egg likes her.

It's crack, it's chlonette begrudging co parenting, it's a surprise on whatever the heck hatches and it's good for Chloe's exploration with trauma from both parents. It also has an evil egg.

[gethellbcnt]

@prnkill shrieked : fear

❝ THERE YOU ARE !! the BADDEST bad-boy ! ❞

She knows your smell, Val, and it's intoxicating.

[sansloii]

Brecaea

“It's smart… the whole “magic statues” thing.”

Penelope straightens up with a small start, head snapping to the left at the sound of another voice. Her tense posture quickly relaxes as the familiar wide-toothed grin of her beloved slides into view, her expression turning apologetic once the royal lifts her hand to swat her. The shifter lifts an arm to shield herself and a soft “Hey, now” escapes her as Penelope gives her not one but two swats.

“I'm sorry — I didn't realize that would startle you so much.”

“You were near impossible to hear, Accalia.” comes her low, but steady voice, “ — and I think that was on purpose.”

“It may have been~” A soft hum and the taller of the two is wrapping her arms about Penelope's shoulders from behind. She can feel a warm cheek press against her temple and before long, they're swaying gently — moving to and fro to an invisible beat.

What follows is a bit of silence, with neither of them saying much anything for a couple minutes. Penelope takes this as an opportunity to nestle back into her companion. Gloved hands then lift to rest over Accalia's arms — even holding onto one a bit — as they stand and sway and watch the excitement that the festival ( and its waters ) bring. For a moment, all those sounds and smells wash over her… and she's tempted to close her eyes so she can properly soak it all in.

Accalia shifts a bit behind her before speaking… but it's the squeeze that precedes it that tells her not to relax just yet. “…Are you going to be alright?” she says, voice low enough that only the royal can hear. “…with him here, I mean.”

Oh — it ends all too soon.

“I don't have much of a choice in that, do I?”

“Not here but I wanted to see how you were doing anyway. Just because you have to put up with it doesn't mean you have to be “alright”. You can be upset about it.”

“Oh, I am. I've been upset.” Her brows furrow a bit, but not in anger and certainly not at Accalia. “But he was likely invited by Meriburn — just as we were invited by Brecaea. There's nothing I can do about their relations…”

“…but did you see his face.” Penelope's voice drops to a whisper. “You'd think he saw a ghost with the way he looked at me.”

“He expected to be comfortable here… after centuries of comfort.” Accalia snorts a bit, "It was very nice touch.”

“Yes it was… but, I think that's all we're going to get from him. It'd probably be wise to have the delegation as a whole give him a wide berth to avoid starting any… issues.”

— but it was nice knowing that her presence unsettled him so. It should, for what he's done to her people.

[belethlegwen]

Three questions but one is not really one anyways. One I saw you post that pic of art of them kissing and I was like LETS FUCKIN GOOOOOO. Two image like an AU where its where Henry was the Brobdingnag and Melanie was the "tiny" aka she is human or something like that. Three stardew valley update woooo

Ayyyyy, yes!! That art was so god damn good and I still love it IMMENSELY. I can't wait for them to start smoochin' in the story!

Also fuck yeah, I have absolutely had some AU ideas in my head either was size-swap or "something happens" and Henry is the big. Hopefully once my series of strange life disasters and insanity is overwith I can start writing for real again ;-;

AND YES. STARDEW UPDATE. I literally started a new farm tonight to try and poke at it before my body decides to collapse and go to bed.

Thank you for the ask!! It was nice hearing from you!

[verfound]

Six (Paragraph) Sunday: 01.01.23

I was bound and determined to finish up this stupid Christmas Shipping fic before Christmas, but for a variety of reasons it is still fighting me. I'm close - I am SO CLOSE - but I'm not even gonna jinx myself and say "yeah I'll have it done tomorrow" because I've been there all week now. 😂

I kinda forgot it was Sunday. Have six (short) paragraphs instead. (This fic has about 7k in the main doc and 10k in the scratchpad. I think I'm one scene, maybe two, from the end. I really liked this dumb joke, but the scene it was in was entirely rewritten and this did not survive the cut.)

“I wasn’t yelling at her!  I was yelling at Rose!” he said.  Rose snorted and rolled her eyes.

“Oh, sure, because yelling at me is perfectly ok, but yelling at Marinette is bad,” she said.  Brielle laughed as Luka scowled.

“Of course it is,” she said.  “Didn’t you know Marinette farts rainbows?  You can’t yell at someone that magical.  It’s rude.”

“I hate you both so much sometimes,” he said, his voice flat.  “Yelling at her is bad when she wasn’t the one pissing me off all day, Rose.”

Rose had the decency to look a little guilty over that.

“…I…will admit I maybe pushed a little too much,” she conceded.  “I’m sorry.”

[helianskies]

chapter xxiii: the tension

“I don’t want you to feel like you have to look after me,” Antonio said, nevertheless, having to squeeze poor Barry’s paw a bit harder for everyone’s sake. “That isn’t what this is about. I’m fine, I just— I just want this to pass quickly.” “But why?” the angel pressed. “Why does being around your own family get you so worked up?” “Because we’re all unbelievably unbearable, and it never ends well.”

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[deememm]

hi dee! i love your art so much! if you are stil looking for prompts, could i request something with rollerskater!lexi and skater!fez? thank you!

YES, I'm always looking for prompts! I need more ways to stay creative outside of work so THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR YOUR PROMPT!

I hope I do this justice and am really sorry this is late... I've been contemplating between going the 70's or 90's route while creating this - but the 90's kid in me won over. 😅

Yes, the title is 100% from the popular song that's in every 90's rom-com movie; Two Princes by the Spin Doctors.

1994. This was Lexi's first summer in East Highland.

Her parents had divorced when she and her sister were just babies and they had agreed to split custody between both daughters. Lexi had spent her life growing up in West Mountains with her father and her sister stayed in East Highland with her mother. She had always wondered why she had never visited her sister and mother while growing up.

After a tumultuous and tragic end of the school year, she packed her bags and moved in with her mother and sister. This had been a big adjustment on both their ends. So much was unspoken of and she had felt like a stranger in their home. As much as her mom made her feel welcome, her sister on the other hand was standoffish and kept her distance.

Going to the roller skating rink was the only thing keeping Lexi sane. She had spent her days at Moonlight Rollerway and getting lost in the lights and music for hours on end, only to exit and go home at sunset.

"Yo Lex!" A deep voice called out from behind.

Turning around she watched as a guy casually pushed himself towards her on his skateboard. He was tall, had a ginger beard, and was cute. Very cute.

Stopping in front of her, he smiled mysteriously at her like he was keeping a secret. Ok scratch that, he was fucking hot.

"Uh, hi? Do I know-" Two hands wrapped around her head before she could finish her sentence and the mysterious guy's lips came down on hers in a quick but chaste kiss.

Before she could process what was even happening, his lips were gone.

"Payback's a bitch!" the guy yelled as he skated away laughing, his friends watching from afar laughing also.

It wasn't until she was a block away from home that she realized the guy must've mistaken her for Alexandria.

Her twin sister.

[west-tokyo-incidents]

Halloween. They have to be ready by Halloween.

There had been lots of consideration. But what Rage says goes. He's the head of the pack. Halloween is the best time to face off with another pack, but also the worst. A full moon on Halloween for some reason allows their minds to be clearer and their powers stronger. Halloween in general was a special day for the supernatural. Whether the human myths about Halloween were true or if it was just because mortal humans put so much faith in it, it affected different species differently.

Especially if it was a full moon.

The purchase of the beach house is finalized quickly, humans fearful to flee the place.

Rage goes first. Scent marks the property, rubbing his shoulders on trees, spitting in bushes, and, yes, exactly what you're thinking, too.

When they come to the property as a unit a week before the full moon, Rage is furious to smell the other pack having scented over his marks and the area outside the house trashed. He'd only scented a small area, hoping they would allow even just the property. No luck.

...

Fusataro goes with Rage this time. Maybe a familiar scent will make them back off. 'Or make them angrier.' Fusataro had pointed out.

Rage, Vice, and Mizho spend the following night patrolling the lines. No sign of the rival pack. Thankfully. Paresse, Kia, and Fusataro worked on the house. Made the quick repairs they could that wouldn't require a contractor.

No one slept.

Fusako has been left behind with Jealousy's family. They have the resources to keep her contained and entertained for the week.

Some part of them was expecting confrontation, for the Aflodite Pack to make contact once they realized the house was occupied. No one was really expecting the knock on the door to sound so quiet. Anxious.

Rage waved Fusataro down. He was going to answer the door. She reluctantly kept herself still.

"What." Rage snarled through the door, not opening it. The rest of the pack could easily hear both sides of the conversation.

"...Is Fusataro there?"

"Yes." Blunt. Straight forward. As he's always been.

"...can I talk to him?"

"You'll talk to me."

"No, I need to talk to him, he's the head of the--"

"No, she isn't. I am. You will talk to me."

"...You need to get out of here. Takuya's already pissed someone's on our territory. If he finds out Fusataro's part of your pack, he will tear this house apart."

"He can fucking try. We know where we are." Rage leaned against the door frame, "There are six of us. Four of you."

"..."

Fusataro hesitantly stood and walked over, side-eyeing Rage. Rage huffed and motioned his head, giving her the go-ahead to speak.

"We've taken down larger packs before--"

"Hiroki, I know Takuya won't listen to you, but you need to tell the others to back off. This isn't a fight you can win."

"It's not about the number. My pack is stronger than Takuya could imagine. The people in my pack have been fighting longer than you or I have been alive. Just... just try. Someone is going to die come Halloween, and I'd rather it be Takuya than any of the rest of you."

"...can I please come in?"

Fusataro throws a glance to Rage, who's glare is furious as he shakes his head.

"No, sorry. Rage won't budge."

"...Rage? As in your new band mate?"

"Yeah. We're all here."

"Wrap it up, 'taro. He needs to get the fuck off my territory." Rage stood up off the door frame, and Fusataro could see him clench and unclench his fist out of the corner of her eye.

"Look, we need the territory. And now is the best time, with Halloween coming up, for us to claim a better space for us. You need to leave."

"...yeah, I fucking heard your Alpha." Hiroki's voice had dropped low, angry. Fusataro closed her eyes as she heard the retreating footsteps. Rage whipped around and shouted something about not being 'a fucking alpha', and something about actually giving a shit about his pack.

She leaned against Paresse as her mate came up and wrapped his arms around her. Somewhere behind them, Kia came up and poked at Rage. He'd said 'six'. Including her in the pack? Of course she was included.

She didn't listen to much of it, straining her ears to listen to Hiroki's footsteps until she couldn't hear them anymore.

She had to tell them about him.

It's going to be a long week.

[inconsistentracoon]

Chapter 33: Fire and Fissures

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Something wasn't adding up, and Riku's suspicions were growing.

"I just don't understand why I can't call out to his heart right now. I know he's still alive but I can't feel where he is." 

"If someone is blocking that connection between the two of you they must have incredibly powerful magic," Mickey mused.

Riku's frown deepened. "Someone with powerful magic... like Master Yen Sid."

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[onedivinemisfit]

Is there more of the Camboy!AU? I'd love to see it, or read about it, or literally anything. I didn't see a tag for it though.

There are scattered artworks here and there, though not as many yet, since I only conceived the AU a year ago. You’ll find most of them by searching “camboy au” on my profile. However, now that you’ve asked, I’m gonna get around to making a master post, since at least half the material is cross-posted from my side-blog, and risks going unseen bc… mature.

^ (insert large-ass smut warning here) and one must never forget @bubblesthemonsterartist’ amazing fic that goes with this story. It’s basically a shared brain child, I would be remiss if I took too much credit <3

Thank you 😊

[moonfromearth]

Willow recognized the Wolf-B-Gone immediately. It was just like the book had described, a rich purple color adorned with flower leaves and a lemon slice.

She thought for a moment, temptation tugging at her, before finally taking the drink and chugging it down...

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Willow: Is that... Wolf-B-Gone? Hmm...

[warriorsofsplatsville]

"Hmmm....are Salmonids not supposed to be this crazy?" Cruesa pondered, putting her slopsuit in her locker.

".....I wonder if it's because of me."

[fairymint]

@basketkasey

"Okay, but where did that come from?! ....besides your-" A glance down, anyways- "Feelings. I mean yeah, I can't exactly argue on a cute boy doting over me either..."