#lmk if you'd like something else!!

[mutatedangels-a]

@nursc spun the underused muse roulette! ** ...and got jeremiah! [ based on this plot - #1 & #2 ]

"Look, love, I know finding a galactic emerald is a pretty tough concept for you to grasp but—" he takes in a long, deep, sharp breath, hands stretching out in a manner that only means to ask what the actual fuck?— "I'm pretty sure that's pretty obviously a baby, and not a shiny, expensive, soul-healing green gem in your hands."

Isn't anyone looking for this wrapped-up... thing? It coos at Jeremiah and he can't hide his disgusted expression. "Was it for sale?" They're in the middle of a market inside a vibrant, intergalatic, and perhaps baby-selling citadel on an unfamiliar planet, after all. Giving her the benefit of the doubt, anything could have happened when they initially split up for intel. "Because if it was for sale, you'd better hope there's a way we can give it back.

"'Cause, to put it simply, I am not taking that thing on our ship. What if it's an alien?"

[iernbone]

“𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐖𝐄𝐍𝐓 𝐓𝐎 𝐓𝐇𝐄 Moon?!” He nearly drops his wine in his surprise. A glad thing he didn’t-- he’d poured out a glass of his favorite claret for this occasion. “I know I’ve said this to you before, but you really have a way of surpassing my expectations. Something like liberating Ala Mhigo I could more readily believe, but I suppose my suppositions have always been grounded in something more earthly.”

@valebatcattus​ / sc.

[theflyingfeeling]

fics I really really really want to write right now:

chapter 2 to tumbling in the hay (I had a very...vivid image of this the other night out of the blue 👀)

a ridiculously cute high school AU for Valentine's Day (yes, the same high school AU I used for my advent calendar; nothing specific in my mind but I was looking at some prompts the other day and thought it'd be fun)

Olli/Allu fwb having sex in their shared bunk every night while on tour, but veeeeeeeery slowly and quietly as to not wake up anyone else (and they do succeed, believe it or not, but at what cost)

...and yeah, those are the ideas I've been entertaining myself mostly recently. may end up writing them all or none of them, who knows, not I 🙂

[ptolemvea]

' what i have with you , i don't want with anyone else . '

[allroundher]

@tartt9. call.

ㅤ“ Oi, Jamie. ” Penny says it like a question, quickening her step a little to be able to catch up with him down the corridor. She doesn't spend that much time with Richmond's men's team. Not for any reason, mind, it's just how things seem to have worked out. But she's homesick, see. She's never lived so far from home before, least of all in London, and Jamie just so happens to be The Other Mancunian. It is what it is. She misses the drawl. “ Are you doing owt tonight? Summat I can invite myself along to, at least. ”

[corpose]

❝ you can relax. we're safe here. ❞ for now.

@redvived liked for a one-liner.

[burnedself]

"I don't see what's there to look at, it's just a perfectly ordinary phone box." A loud crunch, the bag of chips in his hand loudly crinkling as he went for another, seemingly appearing out of nowhere to stand next to her.

How long had she been standing there, staring at the TARDIS for? Just look at the way the bulb on top was flickering, she was practically flustered!

"Trust me, I'm the box inspector around these parts." A pause, angling the bag in her direction, "Chips, @triple1st ?"

[byanyan]

@youthslost sent 💬 for a starter!ㅤ∘ ˚ ( accepting ) ㅤㅤㅤ— prompt borrowed from this meme

ㅤㅤ" i’m tryin' to fix your hair, so hold still. "ㅤwords somewhat muffled around a couple of bobby pins held between their teeth, byan continues carding their fingers through haneul's hair, pulling back his fringe and playing around with parting it differently. having grown bored of homework with almost impressive, record breaking speed, they're less fixing his hair and more distracting themself from what they're supposed to be doing while han remains as diligent as ever. whether or not they're distracting him as much as they are themself doesn't seem to cross their mind — or, if it does, they don't particularly seem to care.ㅤ" y'know, if y'just styled it a little, you could be such a hit with the ladies. or the dudes. whoever you wanted, really. a tiny bit'a effort, that's literally all it'd take. "

[midncghts]

ᰍ    ︵    ۫    .﹙  𖹭  ﹚                       it   had   been   a   busy   night,   one   of   those   in   which   the   flashes   of   the   cameras   and   the   clamor   of   the   crowd   left   him   with   a   constant   ringing   in   his   ears,   and   his   heart   beating   at   the   frenetic   pace   of   adrenaline.   he   didn't   know   if   it   was   because   of   their   growing   fame   or   perhaps   because   of   the   insatiable   obsession   of   some   fans   who,   in   their   devotion,   forgot   the   limits   of   sanity,   but   the   intensity   of   the   evening   had   bordered   on   hellish,   with   taekyung   playing   the   role   of   protector,   fending   off   overzealous   admirers   who   had   crossed   the   line   into   madness   and   who   had   wanted   to   get   close   to   them   after   infiltrating   the   building.  

the   exit   had   been   no   less   chaotic   ⸻      fighting   to   get   them   out   of   a   building   packed   with   people and paparazzi wanting   to   get   answers   to   their   inquires,   had   been   an   arduous   task.   even   so,   they   had   achieved   their   goal.

once   at   their   place,   he   gestured   for   them   to   enter   first,   his   gaze   lingering   on   them   as   they   stepped   over   the   threshold.   a   few   weeks   ago   he   had   felt   that   something   was   not   right   and,   of   course,   he   was   no   stranger   to   the   news.   he   was   aware   of   how   the   media   linked   them   to   someone   'close'   to   them,   that   was   the   point   at   which   he   sensed   that   something   had   changed   and   since   then   they   had   barely   exchanged   words.   " . . .   are   you   okay ? "   taekyung's   voice   broke   through   the   heavy   silence   as   he   carefully   set   aside   his   keys   on   the   wooden   table   next   to   the   door.   " you   didn't   say   anything   the   whole   way   here . . .   is   something   wrong ? "

@fadinglights ( inspired by this : lavender haze )

[cosmic0de]

@littletissueghostsI tried to answer this normally but I wrote so much Tumblr shat itself 💀 Anyways Overall I agree with your points and I do think that they'd get along-- although I also think there's a strong possibility of one or both hating the other too I've actually brainrotted about Chromatic interactions with Whirlwind (and Synthwave) for awhile, so I have maybe. Too much to say lol-- rambles beneath cut Also ofc I don't know Chromatic as well as you do since you're its creator, so some of my ideas probably don't line up with how it actually acts/what you would write it to do

On one hand they both have those heavy similarities, which they might both find comfort in (as you've discussed)-- but on the other hand, Whirlwind could wind up absolutely hating Chromatic for being similar to him (seeing himself/his history vaguely in Chromatic, specifically with appearance/point 2, point 1, and possibly point 3 or 4 ((I say 4 because I believe Chromatic has only had one strong bond in its life and managed to keep it(?), whereas Whirlwind was betrayed and lost his initial strong bonds))). In that case, in seeing himself in it, since Whirlwind hates himself, he'd likely wind up disliking Chromatic too. He might also be jealous in some way because Chromatic didn't necessarily have things "taken" from it, whereas Whirlwind did (specifically with sensory input); he may not see Chromatic as "broken" as he sees himself, even with their similar histories. I could also see Chromatic potentially seeing Whirlwind as a major threat because of his erratic behavior-- fine one minute and threats the next --plus his general dislike towards rules and such, which can be a liability given the situation in Nox City. On top of it, there's Whirlwind's general recklessness and lack of care for damage caused, which again could be a major liability to the safety of others/the city should he get into a fight. Whirlwind might also be a threat to others like Blossom, given his clickishness(? words); as seen with Firn and Flame, certain words said or expressions made will make him turn from casual to threatening in an instant. I doubt Chromatic would want Whirlwind to meet Blossom for that reason, as things could turn South very quickly with something as simple as a grin.

But, despite this, like you said, I could see them actually getting along pretty well in the end. They both share qualities of seemingly trying to discover themselves/their identity (Whirlwind doesn't really understand who he is anymore, whereas Chromatic is trying to gain understanding of its emotions iirc?), along with a strong combat drive (although Whirlwind I think goes to a. far greater gorey extent in combat compared to Chromatic 💀). That in combination with their similar histories/what you discussed could very well lead to Whirlwind gaining a better understanding of himself/acceptance, and possibly Chromatic gaining a better understanding of its emotions (Whirlwind is bound to cause some form of fear in his reckless aggression in someone, plus I can see Chromatic just making a note of "well. At least I know I'm not a maniac." Since Whirlwind experiences frequent negative emotions, Chromatic may be able to learn about that too perhaps.. also tying into fear, Whirlwind shares that drive to protect his family as Chromatic does, and seeing the extent to which Whirlwind goes to do that (brutally mauling others for instance) could possibly unnerve Chromatic?? Not entirely sure abt all of that). Whirlwind might also learn that he doesn't have to prove himself to Chromatic, or Chromatic to anyone else, which may again help him re-discover himself further and accept himself overall.

As for my mention of Synthwave/Chromatic- these two I initially started brainrotting about because of design similarities (urple cool colored visor wearing glowwy designs <33 /p), but the more I thought, the more I realized they might just appreciate one another's company. Synthwave, like Chromatic, is very calculative and generally comes off as cold to those outside of his family unit. He too can compute mass amounts of data because of his parasitic enhancement, and can integrate into digital spaces/technology (which I assume Chromatic may also be able to do to some degree due to its robotic composition). Unlike Chromatic, he doesn't put on a façade for others, though, and doesn't necessarily struggle with emotions; he's just extremely reserved (although he. struggles with guilt. A lot of guilt and thinking he's not enough/can do better. teehee) While they might not exactly become friends, between their similarities in personality and skillsets, I could see them working as a good team: Synthwave is great at gathering enemy intel, and he can probably transmit that data to Chromatic. He's also really good at monitoring surveillance, so that also would probably be helpful given the situation in the city. Chromatic could be blunt with him without concern of social-relationship-complexity-stuff/hurting his feelings, and Synthwave would appreciate its straight forwardness. Maybe they'd have teatime together or something lmao

[thirt13n]

"tacos? tacos. we're gonna need tacos. if all my taste is going to be in my mouth, it might as well be something good."          /    @goodberg ♡ starter call.

[sasouken]

inundatae + venti

"ah, i don't want to take up too much of your time, monsieur neuvillette, but that was quite impressive." the bard places a hand over his chest as he bows. "i've never seen or experienced anything like this before." he straightens himself out to look up at the iudex of fontaine. "are your trials always this. . . exciting?"

[driptape]

“ you need to stop walking around with your work boots , “ she called out from the living room when she heard the man exit one of the other rooms . “ can’t you leave ‘em in the garage ? you’re really gonna fuck up our floors . “ usually , they say don’t trust a roommate ad on craigslist , but the ad leeland posted was the best thing imani could’ve replied to . you may be wondering what was so good about this living situation ? the answer was a live in fuck buddy . “ — and the aesthetic . “ that part she said under her breath .  

[gccdstories]

@solstice-muse-collective (tamlin) liked for a starter from (rhysand)

❝ How long has it been since we spoke? ❞ The facades he'd played, the roles each of them had to inhabit, had kept them apart for ages, it seemed like. Maybe even longer. ❝ Feels like years... ❞

[byanyan]

@fcllederage sent 💬 for a starter!ㅤ∘ ˚ ( accepting ) ㅤㅤㅤ— prompt borrowed from this meme

ㅤㅤ" i know you've been havin' a shit time, so i brought some food. "ㅤthe announcement is made in tandem with a dramatic wave of a paper takeout bag before byan drops it unceremoniously onto the nearest flat surface. beginning to dig through the (admittedly stolen) order, they pause for the briefest of moments to cast a glance at hyacinthe, an eyebrow quirked.ㅤ" ...didn't think about this 'til just now, but i hope you're not vegetarian or anythin'. you might be stuck with nothin' but fries if you are, s'all burgers 'n chicken in here from the looks of it. "

[honeycoded]

          noah had never been more scared in his entire life; terrified would have been a gross understatement at this point — he had no idea where he was, who this person was, or why they decided to take him in the first place. all he knew was that he wanted to go home. " wh - what ? " noah looks up at his captor incredulously, eyes red and cheeks tear-stained. " o - of course i don't love you !  you kidnapped me, you fucking psycho ! — what do you want ?  money ?  i'll give you whatever you want, just let me go, please ! " —  ♡૮꒰•༝  •。꒱ა @notfrsale