#lmk if this is good !!

[knghtguardian]

" The Midnight Who-Now? " Brows furrow in confusion. Marc had clearly not told Steven about this, but then again, it's probably for the better. He has no recollection of any of what @strxngetimes has told him, he literally just regained control of the body. Something he was going to need to have a talk with the host later about. Steven rubs the back of his head, groaning. " Jesus. Musta taken a tumble or somethin'. Beg pardon, you were saying again...? "

[atomic3ve]

@1mpulsee

" I never heard of Josef having a nephew. Or a sibling for that matter. " Eve looks at Bart. But now she can see the family resemblance. " But I suppose it was for safety, huh? " Superspeed was genetic, duly noted. " So do you think you're as fast or faster than him? " Shoulder leans against the wall, arms folded across her chest. She may or may not be encouraging him to show off his powers. Just a bit, to see where things go.

[9ndreus]

So Bildad does this little gesture before the magic trick bringing Job's children back:

And guess where else we've seen it before:

[macveigh]

Morgan awoke with a start and was immediately met with an unexplainable searing pain. She screamed and was started by how the sudden sound of her voice pierced the empty silence, echoing throughout what she could only assume was a vastly spacious corridor. It was nearly pitch black wherever she was. What little she could see was illuminated by old fashioned miner’s lamps hanging from rusty nails jutting out of stone brick walls.

Something in the air smelled hot and foul, like decaying flesh or excrement. She tried to move but was met with strong resistance. Other than her own sluggishness, she was being held back by something in the dark, something was keeping her from moving too far away from what felt like wall of wet dirt behind her. 

“What...what are those...shackles? Gods above...” The skin around her wrists were sticky, blistered, and raw. Thick iron cuffs held together by links of chain bolted into the concrete floor were clamped around her arms and ankles.  A cage   no   a cell straight out of the Middle Ages towered around her without so much as a visible exit or door in sight. The cell’s walls were made out of thick metal bars, probably also iron, with very little gaps of space in between. 

The near pitch-blackness was the first thing to stir her panic. The more she was unable to properly access her current situation, the more terrorized she gradually became. She didn’t want to scream again, lest she attracted any unwanted attention the first time around, but she also couldn’t see a damn thing and feared that she was utterly alone in this Hell. And who knows for how long it would last?

Finding it hard to breathe, feeling as if the darkness was quickly closing in on her, Morgan closed her eyes as if it would be enough to make her think she was safe and whispered to no one in particular. 

“Hello? Is there anybody there?” 

 @ofthestcrs for peter finally !!!!

[journen]

So, I have a couple artworks I did for a fic I wrote / am writing. Au where Simon leaves the army to raise his nephew Joseph. In this installment ahaha Soap, who is still in the army, is visiting for the holidays, and so here is Simon and Jo picking up Soap from the airport, and Joseph giving Soap a hug! Both are of little scenes in the first chapter. 😊🧡

I'm so weak for uncles Simon and Johnny!!!!

[funtergeist]

are there still any shadowpeach fans

[wolfram-but-art]

drew one of the memes in this person's post again

reblogs > likes

[shepscapades]

[Part 1] [Part 2] [Part 3] [Part 4] [PART 5] [Part 6] [Part 7]

you dropped your crown king

[This comic is part of my dbhc au, following the chaos and panic that ensues after Doc and Xisuma try to get Etho back online at the start of s9 after a very rough s8 finale that leaves him a little. broken. It's set to the vibes of Joywave's Destruction!]

[spoopdeedoop]

i like these guys a lot (alt ver. with a filter under the cut)

[reineydraws]

here's a cass 🦇

and also a jay 🗡

[ofspvrta]

θ::|| @austerulous​ has encountered the corrupted

        The dark of night should have been a perfect cover. A few Templars operating out by the docks but fairly out of sight of any of the more populated areas. The pubs were ridden with drunken sailors allowing the men to do what they needed to do under the cover of a darkened sky and equally dark sea. Perhaps, had they minded the shadows better, they would have known they weren’t alone. 

        One by one she picked the templars off, pilfering what she needed from their bodies and disposing of them in the choppy moonlit waves. As she revealed herself to the last one, it wasn’t the hidden blade she stained with blood but her teeth. It was second nature anymore, letting them flail helplessly against her strength that held them in place until their struggles ceased. 

         And when she was done taking her fill, she eased the body to the ground, searched the body for the information she needed, and rolled him into the tide below with the others. She smeared the excess blood on her sleeve, red eyes widening suddenly as she heard another approach. Fuck. Had she been seen? “It’s best if you turned back towards town...” She said, voice tight with underlying threat.

[charcoaledrocks]

hello Tumblr User @pittdpeaches you ruined my life / j

[ninjasmudge]

monkey mk KINDA SCARY

[ajwahoocrowley]

[izuke-the-zombie]

🎉Happy New Year 🎊🐲🐉✨!!!

😆2024🐲✨

[sovereignbryce]

finally got around to drawing some hermits and i just had to start with the trio!!!

tried to keep things pretty simple and had fun with shapes. tango is definitely my favorite to draw lol