#i uhhh ghosted him

[osaemu]

so uh funny story guys. i lost interest in anime men

[joethesparkle]

I've been listening to a lot of Ghost lately so here's my prediction for october

the headband also lights up!

[wavywhiskers]

I need OFF matryoshkas. .. .

[gomzdrawfr]

hi yes its 2.30am I cant sleep anyways I drew myself meeting the cod boys the other day and realize i didnt share it here

it was decided from birb polls so first off

Ghost - Hug

and then Price - I get to decide what I want to do with him (I decided to bite him bcuz I can)

and then Gaz, gave him a kiss

lastly Soap, punch him (I am not sorry)

Bonus when the boys got tired of me and want to send me back

ok i go back eep

[soapssock]

*Dark water mission in mw*

Graves: God help her.

Soap, literally about to throw up: GOD HELP US ALL

*After the mission he puked so bad bro*

[meltlilies]

"Actually, this is kind of stupid."

"You're the one I had so much 'tension' to release and offered to help me with it. At least here my neighbors won't be able to hear me have a one sided conversation whenever I slip up." He takes Johnny by the digital hand, more of a suggestion for him to move in time with V, than actually dragging him anywhere.

"Mm, fair enough."

"Think you might be the first physical solo act here, kid."

"I'm sure plenty of people come here to watch bad BDs, Johnny. Why worry about it?" It's awkward, positioning himself in such a way that he won't just fall over because there's no physical purchase on the other man, his fingers passing through code that half scatters into nothing upon impact. "Let's just...enjoy the moment. Before we get dragged into more nonsense."

" M'all yours V, just like always."

[shower-phantom-ideas]

Do yall think if Danny was in persona all the characters would think hes fused with his persona?

Would they think hes a random persona if they saw him in his ghost for in a palace or mementos? Some weird oddity of someones shadow trying to lay claim to mementos?

What if his lair acted as his palace in a way? Like it’s his lair but they can enter it with the nav so they think phantom is how he sees himself. Oh geeze thats kinda fucked up. He sees himself as a hero? Oh ok. No wait it’s him dead!!?! He thinks hes dead to the world??!? He sees himself as a child who died and is a hero!!?!?!

Lord the implications. Does he join the phantom thieves? I mean he is a phantom. Lmao they probably accuse him of trying to steal their theme. Thats their thing.

Does he even get a persona? Maybe they ask why he never gets one. He clearly has a rebellious spirit so whats up? He just casually drops “maybe it’s because im dead?” And everyone just freezes and it’s a slow turn. Fish eye camera holy fuck wtf did he just say.

[flyingspicerack]

☠️➕⚾️🟰💛

A gift for @oh-gh0st of Shinushi

[daily-dose-of-dopamine]

eh

[eldritchships]

It only just occurred to me that if Shockwave was in fact briefly forced to work for GHOST after his incarceration at the end of Warzone, at least long enough to find out Croft had built a space bridge of her own, before he got Mandroid-chipped and sent to guard the inactive bridge at that cornfield (Based on what he says after being woken up by the Terrans)...

All that implies that Croft knowingly kept Shockwave's existence right under the nose of Flatline (who also works for GHOST as part of his parole-type agreement), and she chose to keep that information from him

[figofswords]

I’m so busy that I don’t have time for things that aren’t school or work but I’m also zelda brainrotting again so I’ve just been occasionally going into my zelda of power au master doc and writing a few random paragraphs of fic in no actual order. will I ever pull these random thoughts together into an actual fic and post it? who knows. here’s some ganon content since I’ve shared basically nothing about him.

[feralghxuls]

snip from blood/biting kink swiss & rain fic uwu (ft teeth stuff. for anyone that might be bothered by that)

Don’t come until I tell you to, Swiss says, and Rain thought that was a given, but he nods anyway and understands why Swiss felt the need to clarify that a moment later. He grinds down on Rain just as he bites down hard on the side of his neck, right into the meat between his neck and shoulder and heat whips through Rain as he shudders with the effort not to come, his claws digging hard into Swiss’s skin. His lips part in a silent cry as Swiss’s jaw tightens down, and he wonders for a moment if he’s about to take a chunk of his shoulder, but then Swiss runs his tongue across the skin and pulls back, a deeply satisfied expression on his face as he watches the blood run across Rain’s skin. He can feel it, burning hot paths as it goes. Rain wonders why Swiss is letting it drip so far, but then he ducks down and laps it up, tongue quick and focused and then his face is in front of Rain’s, thumb pressing his bottom lip down onto his teeth until his jaw opens and he spits right in his mouth, half Swiss’s saliva and half Rain’s own blood.

(more under the cut)

It shouldn’t have heat washing through Rain like this, shouldn’t have him rocking his hips up into Swiss, desperate and quick but it does, it does. Bittersweet copper fills his senses, surrounding him, and all he can do is cling to Swiss and whine. He manages to swallow only when Swiss gently encourages him to do so with gentle words and the soft stroke of the back of his fingers against the front of his throat and it’s still hot and thick as it runs down the back of his tongue. Rain’s eyes open, though he can’t recall when he closed them, and all he sees is Swiss’s face hovering inches from his own, eyes dark and hungry, even as he’s brushing his thumb across Rain’s cheek and murmuring, Good, that’s my Rain.

He feels like he’s coming undone, tingling warmth spreading through him under the praise and all he can think to do is close the space between them, slot his mouth with Swiss’s, groaning as his tongue swipes over Rain’s, still tasting of blood. It’s then that Swiss rocks down onto him again, reminding him very effectively that he’s buried inside Swiss, something he’d nearly forgotten with how he’d been so focused on the blood, on Swiss’s mouth on his. He gasps, mouth going slack and Swiss takes the opportunity to replace tongue with fingers, sliding them all the way into Rain’s mouth to the back of his tongue. He can’t help the way his hips cant up into Swiss, erratic and without direction, just seeking.

Swiss draws back and Rain pries his eyes open again to see where he’s going, finds Swiss watching him through slitted eyes, that dark hunger still present behind a veil of pleased. So pretty, he murmurs, just as Rain manages to collect himself enough to wrap his tongue around his fingers, just as he feels saliva collecting at the corner of his mouth and they both let it drip. Swiss zeroes in on it, and Rain knows by the way his throat bobs as he swallows hard it must be tinged pink. Swiss makes no move to wipe it up, grinding down on his cock, hips moving in slow, purposeful circles, pumping his fingers in Rain’s mouth with the same rhythm and it pulls a gargled moan from the back of Rain’s throat. He’s drooling from both sides of his mouth now, saliva cooling against his hot skin as it creeps down towards his jaw. His head is swimming, the only thing anchoring him in place is Swiss’s intense gaze, heavy and dark.

Swiss draws his fingers back and Rain whines, but then he’s sliding his fingertips along his gumline, questing towards his molars and stretching his cheek back. He dips his head down towards Rain’s chest again, and there’s the sweet-hot searing of Swiss’s teeth sinking into flesh, closing above and below his collarbone, the soft heat of his tongue collecting blood. Swiss’s face appears above Rain’s own again; he eases Rain’s mouth open and spits another mouthful of blood onto his tongue, lets the string of bloody saliva drip slowly as he rocks his hips. Rain can’t do anything but groan, a low keening sound that must convey just how much he needs this, and he tries to tip his head back to press against the pillows but Swiss’s finger hooked on his lower front teeth keeps him firmly in place. He swipes through the mess he’s left on Rain’s tongue and smears it across his teeth, over his gums, digging into soft flesh until it stings and the taste of fresh blood bursts in Rain’s mouth. Swiss is thorough about it, spreading blood over each of Rain’s teeth, until his gums are sore and throbbing, something that barely registers as pain before it rolls over into pleasure.

Swiss withdraws his fingers. Rain chases them, unthinking, but Swiss replaces them with his mouth, a sloppy, overwhelming kiss, his tongue sliding over Rain’s, over his teeth, licking up the mess he’s made. His hand rests over Rain’s throat, fingers petting over that first bite, and suddenly Rain is aware of the pulsing of his heart in each and every break in his skin, burning insistently, sweetly. It consumes him, his existence narrowing down to the places Swiss has drawn blood, and then he rocks his hips and a different heat erupts deep in his belly, shattering him into a thousand pieces as he comes.

[bluejaybytes]

@snowshinobi Hiiiii :3 I'm responding to your tags on a new post and not the original since the original was already somewhat lengthy, and I plan on being LONG and RAMBLY, but I have sooo many thoughts on what you said and I'm going to say them. Also my browser crashed TWICE (TWO TIMES. 2) when trying to write this post so I'm really fighting for my life out here to get my silly little OC posts done. Also it's under the cut because it's looooong as hell LMAO

Firstly, you're so nice to me forever <3 Secondly, I think you've basically hit the nail on the head. The majority of the issues Maggie has coming back from death and her 9 years gone are really tied almost exclusively to her close family, because she... never really had anyone else. While in-universe it's only 9 years, realistically the jump in technology and culture is around ~20-30 years (Maggie died in the 90s/early 2000s essentially, and wakes up in a just barely futuristic city), but... the most jarring thing to her in terms of what she missed out on is just. Flipphones are no longer popular. Other than her family, she's only close with one other person... who just so happens to be a ghost, and therefore both 1. Wouldn't change much over the timespan due to how long she's been a ghost and 2. Unlike her family, was aware that something happened, since she could see the ghost-of-a-ghost Maggie left behind (The ghosts name is Opal, she positions herself as a sort of "guardian angel" figure, though she's not actually, and serves as just another parental figure for Maggie while also getting after the ghosts that constantly harass her to pass on messages to the living). Maggie has no real relationships outside of her family, and while her relationships with her family are massively impacted by her unknowing death, other than that... the timeskip itself doesn't weigh on her because she had no one regardless. Her struggle to adjust to everything thats happened would've happened regardless of the timeskip for her, because she was such an isolated shut-in that it's the same whether it happened the next day, or nearly a full decade later

So another very interesting thing is that you've actually completely seen where I was going with everything, in spite of everything I said being very surface level and not actually delving into the plot at all. I completely skimmed over Jenna (She's very important to the plot, but she's by in large a regular person as opposed to Maggie's... everything), but for some additional context, Jenna has a horrendously shitty homelife, so her moving in with Maggie is both a gradual process (It goes from spending time there, to spending nights, to eventually just never going back home and moving in fully), and also serves as an escape for her. Part of that is also, so vitally, the food aspect. For some additional additional context, souls essentially serve as a persons lifeforce, practically every bodily function is improved by a soul that's stronger, though the "strength" of a soul is essentially entirely random, and not dependent on the individuals actions of any kind. Maggie had a generally weird soul before (Seeing ghosts inherently means she has to have something going on with her soul), but when she wakes up after her death, her soul is now even weirder, and part of that is that it essentially lets her get away with bad habits she absolutely should be seeing more consequences for. She barely eats, and when she does, it's basically exclusively crackers and whatever other safe foods she has around the house, because actually making food is a level of care and effort she just... doesn't give to herself in the slightest. Part of Jenna staying with her is that Jenna, without really discussing it, entirely takes up the mantle of caretaker of the apartment, with the biggest task being food prep, Jenna sees Maggie's unwillingness to take care of herself and silently steps up and starts making her actual meals so she's eating properly.

The problem is is that this also kinda... just straight up sucks? Jenna doesn't think much of it, it's something that needed to be done so she's doing it, she wants Maggie to be well fed even if she won't do it herself, and she's already been responsible for making all of her own meals for years prior anyways, so it's just another thing she does. Except that's shitty! Maggie's seen firsthand how terrible her homelife is, and it really weighs on her how even in her escape from that, Jenna's still being put in a position where she feels like she must care for her or else she just won't eat properly. So food is such a massively important thing to both of them, it's this symbol of love for both of them, it's love on the part of Jenna, for stepping in and taking care of Maggie when she can't do it herself, and it's love on the part of Maggie, for realizing how her own bad habits impact the people she cares about and wanting to lift that weight by taking care of herself better. It's also very vital for Maggie because she just... doesn't... have hobbies. Learning how to cook becomes really her only hobby and she puts all of her love and care into it, because for the first time in a long while she's actually passionate about something! ...Unfortunately she also is very very bad at it. She's inventing new dishes like "Burnt Salad" and "Please Help I Fucked Up Kraft Mac N Cheese" and still having to have Jenna come in and help her. But it's the thought that counts, and it'll only be a matter of time before she can make something vaguely edible.

And finally, the stuff about names! I didn't post it here, but while idly talking about her in a Discord server I'm in, I definitely think that had I made Maggie like even a few months later than I would've done she would've been nonbinary. As it stands right now though, I'm saying she's probably some form of genderweird but too busy trying not to die to think about it <3 Growing up knowing that ghosts are real and routinely being shut down by authority figures in her life about it has made her very aware of how bullshit a lot of things are and how the people who claim to be knowledgeable tend to not know what they're talking about (Beyond just the "people don't think ghosts are real", she's also got ghosts willing to tell her when people are lying because they've got nothing better to do than just gossip) , so if she spent even just a moment thinking about gender as a social construct she'd instantly recognize that and probably take up some form of genderweird label, but as it stands she's just too stressed with Being The Protagonist to think about that

Now, the thing with Margaret. I'm not even going to lie to you, I think you made a better connection to how a name connects with community in terms of the narrative themes than I did. The thing with Margaret denying the name "Maggie" existed for two reasons, the in-universe explanation is that, with the little scrap of soul Margaret has leftover from Maggie, it's essentially working overtime just to keep her vitals working, it can't dedicate time and energy to making her an individual with preferences and a personality, so part of that is that she doesn't respond to "Maggie" because ultimately, that is not her name. Her name is Margaret and she's not going to respond to "Maggie" because "Maggie" isn't her name. Of course, out of universe the reasoning is that I wanted an easy way to distinguish between Maggie as she is the protagonist, and the version of her that lived in the years she was gone, so different names makes the most sense.

I think your connection to how name relates to community genuinely works on a level I hadn't fully pieced together myself yet and I really love that because I think that absolutely works with everything. One of the main conflicts of the plot is how Maggie is entirely disconnected from her family thanks to the years she was gone, with Margaret having no priorities beyond "survive", she basically never spoke with her parents or brother for years. While her family tried to reach out to her repeatedly (Especially given that, while they're unaware the truth of what happened the night Maggie was murdered, they do know something happened, and they believe that whatever it was severely traumatized her, and that's where the sudden and drastic shift in personality came from), there's a point where they just... gave up. She wasn't trying to talk with them or contact them in the slightest, so around a year or two after Margaret moved out, her parents gave up on her. Her brother would still be there a bit, but he also didn't really... try... anymore.

When Maggie wakes up, she tries to call her parents... and they don't pick up. They'd grown resentful over the years, and now that Maggie wants to talk to them, they don't forgive her for the years of not speaking to them, and aren't interested in whatever she has to say after nearly a decade of trying to reconnect with her and being met with nothing. It's her insistence that she wants to be called Maggie that actually gets her brother to realize she's telling the truth and that something happened. She shows up at his door, already something that Margaret wouldn't have done, and that combined with her being visibly upset when he calls her Margaret and tells him that's not her and that she's Maggie, it signals to him that whatever's going on is real (...though he would've figured this out eventually, given that she also literally 17 again and not in her mid-20s, and has a giant glowing stab wound in her chest). I think it works absolutely perfectly as being a symbol of community, her disconnect from her community is what led to her being called Margaret, and her desperation to be returned to that community is when she's Maggie again. So uh. Congrats on getting the themes of my OCs better than I did <3

And uhhhh closing thoughts! I honestly did still skim over the majority of the plot (Literally never even mentioned Eli or what's going on with her stab wound </3), but I think you reeeeally hit the nail on the head with everything I'm kinda getting at with these OCs, which is... frankly wild given how little main plot I actually got at. Basically everything I mentioned in my original post was the setup, not the main plot. But waaaaugh thank you for being so niceys to me and also giving me another excuse to ramble endlessly <3

[tiredassmage]

Ah, y'know. They always say consistency is key.

Man's got a stance that's as straight as him (bisexual as hell)

[royalphantompain]

So there is going to be a sequeal to Megamind, one of my favorite movies of all time, and there is a trailer for it, and ooh boy, is it sure something.

[elegyofthemoon]

diluc for the character opinion bingo :)

🙄with gritted teeth, thank you (genuinely ily)

blank character bingo

ngl i'm so surprised i still remember anything about genshin given i hadn't touched it in a full year. esp diluc given he was so.... early genshin story stuff....

But idk, as much as he isn't very Apparent in the story anymore, and well there's nothing much going on with Diluc anymore, his character in general is something I find very admirable.

I remember he was like one of the first characters I got attached to when I was first playing through Genshin.... And it was JUST BECAUSE I THOUGHT HE WAS FUNNY ASDLKJFAHL Something about me liking "dead serious characters saying the most offputting thing" makes me laugh, so him going "I'd rather be crushed by a meteorite" about the Fatui right next to him going "yeah i had a pet turtle whats wrong with that?" got me

And then the Webtoons happened because I was like :D i wanna know Diluc some more and then I just Suffered and went "ah.... yes of course you picked the guy with grief".

I still think a lot about how he was so ready to join the Knights. I mean, it was his whole life dream so much so that he got his pyro vision at such a young age, only for it to be swept away when he lost his dad and well, lost faith in the Knights. How he ran away, leaving his vision behind (and it also makes me think too, esp after Inazuma how that mustve affected him but we wouldn't know huh lmao), and going on his little grief/rage trip of destruction over in Snezhnaya. You'd think he'd just destroy himself in the process of his vengeance trip, but he's still here.

What gets me most about him is that his story is about finding his passion again. If he was given his vision at a young age for his passion to be a Knight -- one who was supposed to protect and defend Mondstadt, that passion is found again when he takes up the role as the Darknight Hero, defending Mondstadt in his own way.

And he seems happier now. Or well, at least where I had left off with Genshin (idk if there's anything new. There really doesn't need to be anything new with Diluc because he's just happier now.). So it's just nice :') happy for him I like him a lot he's just neat and very admirable in my eyes. he looks like a bug but i'd kiss him :) but also he has to pay the price for 1) not coming home for the past... 4 years (jfc) 2) DRAGGING MY ASS BACK HERE LIKE HIM??? OF ALL PEOPLE????????? SERIOUSLY????