#megs post-its

[blooming-gwens]

Please, have a snippy from Chapter Two of For Everything! It’s coming soon, yall! I hope you’re ready 🫶🏽

Anybody else ever feel victimized we never got to see Miles and Gwen bond on the bus ride from Alchemax? Yeah, me too…

[cowardlykrow]

Owen → Cringe gays [affectionate] → Wife

[cowboy au]

[driftsart]

Can Megatron adopt me

[marighould]

I know people usually do social media aus for more recent/normal things, but i would KILL to see someone do one with re-animator 1985. This is my sleep-deprived attempt at showing u guys my Vision

[deadlysoupy]

thinking about Bumblebee & Megatron today

just. ough. they could have had such an interesting relationship. because, despite everything and everyone pushing Bumblebee into being harsher and stricter, cruel, even, he tried his best to be kind and forgiving. he had good intentions when he ruled Cybertron, just like Megatron - but when Megatron took a more aggressive approach and insisted upon his ideals (which is the same thing Optimus did), Bumblebee allowed for everyone's freedom to choose. if they really were to work together, they could have made Cybertron so much better

also their relationship can be viewed like a less restrictive version of Bumblebee and Optimus: Bee is allowed to poke fun at Megatron multiple times and he'd return it in kind, but it's never seen as hostile. Optimus is Bumblebee's "commanding" figure, it would take a lot to speak to him like he's more than his superior, let alone let them banter with each other. i think it's freeing here, to see Bee less cordial and open, and at the same time to see Megatron be this gentle, to respect someone's ideals and even consider them

i just think they're neat

[silverseaming]

Slowly Autumn gave way to Winter, and the world disappeared beneath a blanket of snow. The whole farm seemed to still, crops lying dormant and animals tucked into the barn. Once all the feeding was done, there was nothing left to do but to give into the urge of everyone in all winters past -- to hunker down somewhere warm, and wait out the cold with the ones you love.

[kairoseas]

anyway, itafushi hurt/comfort . Fushiguro waking up from a fitful dozing episode to see Itadori sitting straight up, hunching over, his fingers clutched to his chest, right over his heart in an effort to calm it. hot and (what feels like) large beading tears clinging to his lashes as he takes rapid, shallow breaths. a forced out cry of "I can't breathe...!" as fushiguro acts as quickly as his sleep-addled limbs allow. Sitting up taller than Yuuji to encircle him in his own protective embrace, placing his cheek against the tufts of pink hair atop yuji's head, soft, matted with sweat and dirt from their previous day. (God knows they don't get enough opportunities to wash that kind of grime and blood off now.) "Hey, hey ..." when Megumi decides that this effort is the wrong one to be putting energy into, he removes himself, sitting in front of Yuuji on the bed to reach forward and gather the boy's teary, flushed cheeks in his pale hands. "itadori? Ita... Yuuji... can you hear me?" "M ... Mhm ... " Yuuji's head nods, head fuzzy, with enough pressure to explode as he cries, heaving with shaking frame a testament to his panic. with the affirmation, Megumi quirks a slight upturn of his own lips, a small victory they'll certainly find the time to celebrate later. "...can you breathe with me?" Megumi can tell even right now that it's a panic attack, a by-no-means benevolent interruption to Yuuji's sleep, probably encountered by his wandering thoughts surrounding the past few weeks. Yuji looks at him incredulously, like it's a foolish request, he can't breathe at all! Megumi's smart though, he reaches down to rest his hand over Itadori's racing heartbeat, soothing it with applied pressure, trying to help Itadori become more stable. Yuuji's looking at him though, expectant expression evident; his attention, rapt. Satisfied with Yuuji's listening now, Megumi draws in one loud breath, and holds it in his lungs, and though Yuuji takes some time, he follows suit. Ten seconds pass, and there's blood in Yuuji's ears, as he is the first one to let his breath out, crumbling, confessing that he can't hold his breath, he can't do it. It's too hard. Megumi, patting his chest to get his attention back, "Let's try six seconds, okay?" He asks, and Yuuji looks unsure, but he nods, willing to try. Though tears run down his face, Yuuji manages to hold his breath, and he and Megumi breathe slowly, until the panic smooths out, and Yuuji's limbs relax enough that he's not completely curled up in a ball. "Sorry, Umi... I don't know what's..." Yuuji tries to explain away the incident, clearly embarrassed by it. Megumi, however, just shakes his head when he attempts. "Hey, no. Don't apologize." (He gets them too now. He's just a lot better about suffering alone, and undergoing silent, stone-faced panic after years of practice.) "Wake me up next time." "But...!" "No but's. " Megumi tells him assuredly, meeting eyes. "Wake me up, okay? There's no reason to sit there suffering by yourself all night." There's a silent implication in his words though: wake me up for a panic attack, wake me up to share your dreams, wake me up at any time. monsters hide in the shadows, sure, but Megumi is the master of shadows. There's no monster that can hide from him. Not even the ones in Yuuji's head. He'll leave them no place to hide if they come to terrorize you again.

[cyborgknight]

is Soundwave still alive in this Au? What happened to the autobots? Are they like still good?

As for the autobots...

The autobots are good, and some are still alive and in hiding, Optimus is held captive. Before the capture, Optimus hid the matrix somewhere no one knows. Megatron tries new harsh methods every day to try and get Optimus to share the location, but he never does.

[dorkicon]

(teeth gritted) fish au.

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[stupendousbookworm]

clearly its not christmas but i switched on my ipad after MONTHS and came across some ugly ass xmas art that i wanted to redraw so tee hee here you go i swear i didnt die or smth im still alive fr

[blooming-gwens]

The first 1,200 words of For Everything Chapter Two

Hey guys! I’m really, super excited to be back in action, working on this monster of a fic. It’s still going to take me a considerable amount of time to finish, but to tide you over, I am releasing to you the first 1,200 words of what I am expecting to be a 45-50k chapter. Enjoy~

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Time seemed to slow as she descended from the shadows into a brilliant night sky.

She’d never seen the stars so close before—Glittering like polished jewels caught in the light of a craterous, full, yellow moon.

Not even perched from the highest point of the city had the sky been so crystalline—above her an abysmal sea of a million luminous lights, glinting against the empyrean curve of the fathomless cosmos that retreated further and further away from her, falling out of reach, out of touch—smaller and smaller until they were just pinpoints—until they were absorbed by the silvery clouds she sliced through.

She couldn’t breathe, the air whipping around her stealing any breath she could greedily inhale. She couldn’t scream. She couldn’t cry.

There was nothing she could do.

Miguel had warned her. He showed her, as if knowing would be an advantage, as if knowing would slow her fall. As if knowing would inspire her not to take it all for granted—but she did, and there was nothing she could do, nothing she could say to change it now.

And there was so much she wished she could have changed.

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“Wait, I think there might be a way to figure out where the Go-Home-machine sent Miles.”

Gwen didn’t mean to roll her eyes, but she also didn’t fight the instinctual movement that reflected the otherwise unwarranted annoyance that curled through her. To be fair, the feeling had been festering for the past four minutes as she petulantly sat through a whirlwind of ideas—some good, some bad, some questionable at best.

That had been the first time Margo had chimed in through the plethora of plans being shoved into the mix, and Gwen had already been steadily losing her patience with every dead end they met.

Time was not at their disposal, yet there they were, on some secluded rooftop on Earth-616B, wasting more than they could afford, missing every mark they shot for.

And Miles…

Miles was missing in a finite cluster of multiverses, and Miguel was also on the prowl—armed with rage, and the numbers, plus every advantage they could only dream of possessing. Meanwhile they didn’t even know where to start looking or how, but all of a sudden Margo did.

“Well don’t leave us in suspense, pig tails.” Ham groaned.

“You’re one to talk.” Peter B huffed with a raised brow. Gwen leered at him, shaking her head once. “What?” He asked, meeting her narrowed eyes.

“Oh, I get it! Because he is a pig, and he has a tail!” Pav perked, gesturing down to Ham, who was glaring daggers at the pink robed Spider-man.

“Nice, Pav.” Hobie said, lounging with his arms folded behind his back in a web spun hammock suspended between two air conditioning units.

Mayday squealed from the carrier strapped to Peter B’s chest, kicking her chubby legs with a giggle and reaching towards the talking pig. She had been wholly fascinated by Spider-Ham since first glance as if he was a character from one of her storybooks.

“Right…” Margo sighed before continuing. “So the Go-Home Machine keeps an archive. Just the consequential details like the variant, where it was sent, stuff like that. The data is wiped intermittently as a security measure, but knowing Miguel, there could be a backup.” She explained promptly, Gwen scrutinizing her glowing figure with arms folded over her chest

“That guy does have some major trust issues.” Gwen heard Peter B mutter from behind her. Her eyes rolled again. At this rate, she expected them to be stuck upwards by the end of this conversation.

“Assuming you’re right, would LYLA have access to this back up?” Gwen questioned, her tone bristling.

“LYLA has access to everything.” Margo answered, turning to face Gwen, her holographic form glittering under a flickering flood light mounted to a wall behind her.

“Can you access it?” Gwen emphasized, her tone clipped. Already she could see all the ways her idea could go–none of them consisting of a successful resolution. “Without getting caught.”

A smile spread to Margo's lips. Gwen’s stayed set in a subtle scowl.

It turned out Spider-Byte also had access to everything, it just took a little more effort, and she would have to directly hack into the machine's mainframe on E-928. Any other way would significantly heighten the probability of LYLA’s security protocols being triggered.

“That sounds like a suicide mission if I ever heard of one” Noir added, tipping his hat forward and cupping his masked chin with his pointer finger and thumb. “And I have planned a couple myself.”

“Noir’s right.” Peni said, sitting inside SP//dr, the front hutch of the mech suit propped open. ”Miguel would never leave HQ without surveillance, especially if he knows some of us have gone rogue. Are you sure this is a good idea?”

Margo nodded before gesturing to herself. “I’m an avatar. They can’t catch what they can’t touch.” She waved one hand through her forearm, and everyone watched in astonishment when her arm wavered as her fingers passed right through it.

“Oh, that is creepy.” Pav whispered, covering his mouth with his hand.

”I’ll be quick. In and out. Easy.” Spider-Byte confidently continued.

“But what if—“ Peter B started before Gwen curly cut him off.

“She’s not going alone.”

All eyes turned to her as she spoke, silence following her decree.

Ham was first to break the seemingly long, awkward stretch of stillness. “Now it’s actually a suicide mission. Well, at least for Gwen who can’t do that cool arm thing like Margo.”

Spider-Byte took a single step towards Gwen, her brows knitting together. “I don’t need the back-up. Like I said, I’m untouchable.”

Gwen couldn’t trust that. She couldn’t trust her.

There had been no intention to harbor shock or malice towards Margo, but there was still an itch about her Gwen couldn’t scratch. She never really went out of her way to talk to the avatar, but they would pay each other a respectful acknowledgement anytime they crossed paths—which wasn’t often.

Margo spent a majority of her time in the confinement wing of HQ, where all the anomalies were stacked up to be sent back to their respective dimensions. Maybe it was Gwen’s uneasiness towards the machine, but she never strayed to that side of HQ on her own volition. If she was needed, she would report, but she kept her interactions and time there minimal.

In turn, the two girls remained distant.

Though Gwen couldn’t help but notice how her and Miles had looked a little longer, said a little more than she ever bothered to say to Gwen.

(And vice-versa.)

Her and Miles?

Perhaps the insistence of her blatant jealousy could have better timing. Her focus was needed elsewhere and her emotions were clearly clouding her judgment, right?

“You’ll need the back-up if things go south.” Protested Gwen, leering down at Margo.

“What happens if something happens to you?” Pavitr all but squeaked, his stress tangible.

“Nothing is going to happen to me, Pav.” Gwen hissed, her eyes still locked with Margo’s.

“Is it just me, or is Gwen being very intense?” She heard Pav ask in a hushed whisper.

“S’not just you.” Hobie replied flatly.

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And scene. I hope that satiates the pain of waiting. I appreciate all your patience, and above all, support! Much love <3

[boyduroy]

🌻SSS 2022🌻

Week 1 prompt: Divine Normality

"those can't go next to each other!"

"why not?"

"because I said so! put that one over there"

"Meg you could literally do this yourself without thinking about it..."

"less chatting, more planting"

[ef-1]

If you don't like a post you should unfollow instead of telling people to delete their posts.

no. im bringing bullying back, sorry

[gaeullie]

TOP RELEASES OF THE FIRST HALF OF 2023 — january to june.

tagged by my beloveds @lunetualal + @jikyuyu + @flops + @yunkyoung . ♡

semi-ranked, according to tiers (from s to b or c). ❤ : s tier // ❀ : '23 spring staple // ☀︎ : '23 summer staple // ✗ : song came out before '23, but appears on an album released in '23

highlights (s):

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honestly limelight blue dreamnote aurora cignature teddy bear stayc love me like this nmixx kitsch ive // autopilot purple kiss falling pixy in the mirror fromis_9 shine with me ive fearnot (between you, me & the lamppost) lesserafim just did it nmixx eve, psyche & the bluebeard's wife lesserafim blue blood ive what i want fromis_9 paper lapillus

firework &team idol yoasobi // blind love &team forever here jo1 forget me lewis capaldi growing up is _____ ruel tsuki ga kirei desu ne &team funeral grey waterparks

[megatraven]

thinking again about alex and mc going to the zoo together and all the peacocks on zoo grounds just flock to mc