#ice-ix

[battleoftheicyfreaks]

Round 1, Match 11: Ice IX (Cat's Cradle) vs. Ice Man (Mega Man)

Ice-IX Propaganda:

Does it count as a character? it causes the end of the world, which is neat

Ice Man Propaganda:

nobody submitted him which is a shame. i love this ice dude. he's so silly and i love his cute design so much. hard to tell that he's a robot but he's so chill (pun intended)

[slashthrashandcrash]

When Your Number's Up, It's Time To SCREAM

I'm relistening to the Silver Scream album and this one is still such a banger. Spencer Charnas if you ever need a third--

[eganmont]

3 wild goofy goobers, clearly up to no good.

Reports say they are still at large for their ice cream related crimes.  

[yuzu-all-the-way]

RE_PRAY Saitama Day 2 - The Darkness of Eternity (Dark Messenger)

[ix-emeraldzz]

source｡⁠*ﾟ⁠+

[geekynerfherder]

IX Arts presents 'Arantza Sestayo' solo art exhibition.

The exhibition is on view until February 28 2023 through IX Gallery.

[astrxlfinale]

Numby.

Why does the personification of the Void happen to appease your palate?

Are you truly a Devourer of star systems tucked within an adorable look?

I got my eyes on you lil guy.

[asoiafreadthru]

A Game of Thrones, Tyrion II

His own remote ancestor, King Loren of the Rock, had tried to stand against the fire when he joined with King Mern of the Reach to oppose the Targaryen conquest.

That was close on three hundred years ago, when the Seven Kingdoms were kingdoms, and not mere provinces of a greater realm.

Between them, the Two Kings had six hundred banners flying, five thousand mounted knights, and ten times as many freeriders and men-at-arms.

Aegon Dragonlord had perhaps a fifth that number, the chroniclers said, and most of those were conscripts from the ranks of the last king he had slain, their loyalties uncertain.

The hosts met on the broad plains of the Reach, amidst golden fields of wheat ripe for harvest.

When the Two Kings charged, the Targaryen army shivered and shattered and began to run.

For a few moments, the chroniclers wrote, the conquest was at an end…

…But only for those few moments, before Aegon Targaryen and his sisters joined the battle.

It was the only time that Vhagar, Meraxes, and Balerion were all unleashed at once.

The singers called it the Field of Fire.

Near four thousand men had burned that day, among them King Mern of the Reach.

King Loren had escaped, and lived long enough to surrender, pledge his fealty to the Targaryens, and beget a son, for which Tyrion was duly grateful.

[raidioactive-rubyx3]

[the-impossible-artist]

“If you meet Santa Clause tonight boy You better run for your life!”

Merry Axe-Mas, everyone! 🎄

[valerijakith]

Spencer Charnas in “Shower Scene” 2022

[asongofstarkandtargaryen]

'"We have seen the dead come to life, you and I, and it isn't something I would like to see again'"

With all respect to Old Bear, I wouldn't mind a certain young Lord Commander coming back to life from being dead.

Actually, I do hope that Martin will bring him ASAP to life because I want to keep reading his pov chapters on the upcoming books.

[rpgxyz]

Mois (you bastards!!!)

[starsandthorn]

looove how in the 2.1 special program they were like "yeah there will be little hints to other games. just little things that will be nostalgic for old players :)" then in the next myriad celestia trailer they go "yeah acheron's planet went through the whole herrscher cycle"

[wilczmin]

he  had  assumed  the  bruxa  was  the  only  monster  here  ,    have  scented  only  her  ,    through  all  her  spilled  blood  and  the  faint  tinge  of  flames  in  the  air  where  she  had  vanished  and  reappeared  again  ,    over  and  over  as  they  battled  .    he  was  only  glad  to  get  out  of  there  alive  ,    without  only  a  few  average  cuts  and  bruises  .    by  some  miracle  ,    he  had  also  come  away  without  a  single  bite  ,    though  several  times  the  bruxa's  fangs  had  come  terribly  close  to  breaking  skin  and  veins  .    but  they  hadn't  .

and  now  ,    he  dragged  himself  from  the  abandoned  cellar  ,    casting  a  gaze  at  the  abandoned  estate  .    but  when  he  paused  ,    only  for  a  moment  ,    he  swore  he  could  hear  movement  inside  .    he  expected  a  stray  knight  had  survived  the  attack  and  taken  shelter  inside  the  walls  while  he  waited  for  help  ,    but  the  trails  of  blood  led  only  from  the  cellar  ,    and  not  up  the  steps  to  the  dilapidated  building  itself  .    his  boots  clicked  heavily  against  the  cracked  stone  steps  .

anonymous  .    The  baby  bruxa  had  been  sitting  alone  for  a  long  time  in  a  safe  ,    shady  hiding  place  in  an  abandoned  but  still�� very  nice  house  ,    awaiting  the  return  of  her  mother  who  had  not  returned  for  a  long  time  .    Unable  to  do  much  ,    she  sat  in  a  soft  nest  of  pillows  and  began  playing  with  her  stuffed  toys  out  of  boredom  .    When  her  sensitive  ears  picked  up  the  sound  of  someone's  soft  footsteps  ,    she  immediately  thought  it  was  her  mother  ,    but  when  she  saw  a  large  powerful  figure  with  glow-in-the-dark  cat-like  eyes  ,    she  huddled  in  the  nest  and  tried  as  if  by  instinct  to  keep  out  of  sight  ,    hoping  that  the  strange  someone  would  go  away  .

he  spotted  her  only  an  instant  before  she  hid  .    he  hear  her  ,    too  ,    and  her  frightened  breathing  ,    and  he  could  smell  her        and  smell  that  she  was  no  ordinary  human  child  at  all  ,    but  that  she  carried  the  same  odour  as  the  bruxa  that  he  had  just  killed  . oh no .    the  thought  pained  him  with  immeasurable  guilt  ,    which  he  expertly  urged  back  before  it  threatened  his  consciousness  .    this  was  a  child  .    this  was  a  baby  .    regardless  of  what  species  she  was  ,    the  witcher  couldn't  simply    …

❛        hey  ,        ❜        he  murmured  softly  ,    shutting  the  door  to  the  small  room  behind  himself  and  slowly  squatting  ,    his  bad  leg  extended  slightly  outside  ,    one  arm  between  his  legs  to  balance  himself  .        ❛        it's  all  right  .    not  here  to  hurt  you  .        ❜        he  crept  forward  , just  slightly  ,    then  sat  himself  down  fully  on  the  dusty  floor  .        ❛        were  you  waiting  for  your  mother  ?        ❜        another  pang  .    i'm  sorry  .        ❛        you  the  only  one  ?        ❜

𐎟܆᭝゜ unprompted  !                𝚊𝚕𝚠𝚊𝚢𝚜  𝚘𝚙𝚎𝚗 .

[unholyc0nfessionz]

HES SO PRETTYYY. pookie shaped if you will