#murky waters meme

[memesomething]

navigating murky waters.

for muses who have drawn lines, and are trying to figure out where those lines exactly are. (or just for people who see a line they think could start something fun!)

"Can I play with your hair?"

"Is this okay?"

"I don't want to hurt you."

"Can we stay like this?"

"Please. Just for tonight."

"Are we... breaking the rules?"

"No, no, no, no. Hey. To hell with the rules."

"Come home."

"Hey, [petname]."

"Is this enough?"

"Stay."

"Don't... don't do that."

"You think this doesn't hurt me, too?"

"You deserve more than this."

"You didn't sign up for this. For me."

"When... uh, when did you get a boyfriend/girlfriend/significant other?"

"I didn't realise we still weren't..."

"I screwed up. I'm sorry."

"The-- I -- I shouldn't have kissed you."

"I hate this."

"You feel so far away. Just 'cause we decided you are."

"This is always a place you can come to."

"I am always going to want you here."

"Don't tell [name]."

"Hey... c'mere."

"You are someone I care about."

"In another life, do you think... we could have...?"

"You are safe with me."

[tunastime]

33 for the drabbles ask game!

hi wren! I had this song on a playlist of instrumental music to listen to while I played, you guessed it, minecraft! so it got a few loops but not many :3

(388 words)

The air is the type of warm that leaves a residue on your skin. Etho stands in the shade of his porch, unscrewing the clasp to his canteen. He can feel the line of sweat down the back of his neck, and as much as he's grown accustomed to the change in seasons here, it still bothers him. It feels like he'll never actually find a world with one season.

He recorks his canteen, setting it back against his hip. In the midday sun, Etho steps out onto the path he's made from his house, here on his own little world, and follows it around the back of the bamboo structure. Around him, the trees are alight with sound: calls through the branches, where the sunlight slants its way through, smaller animals skittering through, the rustle of leaves. He breathes out a deep, long sigh as he opens his storage chest and rifles through for his fishing pole.

He carries it, and himself, around the other side of the house, gathering his bag, his bait, his axe. He settles the pole over his shoulder, and his hat back on his head. Through the trees, as they grow denser and denser, he thinks he can hear cicadas, crickets, peeping frogs.

It was strange how quickly the biomes spread and changed throughout the world he'd explored so far. He'd be crossing a beach with fine, green sand, the mountains from which it came stretching behind his back, only to find a clearing cut through cherry and purple leafed trees. It took him a week to map the boundaries of the biomes close to his house, measuring with his footsteps where each met and melded into the next.

The hat blocks a majority of the sun from his face as he picks his way down to the river bed. There's already a perfectly shaped rock there, balanced in the sand, that he deposits his bag and axe next to. From there, he baits the simple fishing rod, and casts off into the water.

For a long time, the only sound is the water against the murky shore, rustling the reeds. The sound of the forest has faded to a gentle thrum in the background. Etho watches the bobber bounce in the water, and waits, with a patient sigh, for his dinner.

(spotify wrapped ask meme)

[patchymoon]

merc 3/9 done. its the piss man ceo of piss with a surprising lack of yellow in his design all things considered

his name is Murky Waters and i named him that because his color scheme is based off of his 5 million alligator themed cosmetics. anyways he is a hippogriff/seapony (they are the same thing and they transform into one another if you arent aware of the lore of the later seasons). thanks to @homkamiro for inspiring me with their own mlp au designs and making sniper a hippogriff, i am too dumb to think of that myself

this is actually the first design i started working on but i couldnt get the hippogriff sketch quite right for a bit so i didnt finish it until now

as usual lore details n shit are under the cut

ok so i would like to first clarify that in this au sniper's parents didnt kill off all of new zealand (or whatever pony equivalent) by being stupid because seaponies can breathe underwater. theyre just kinda cut off from the rest of the world because of it. kinda fits because g4 would never dare kill off any characters ever without reviving them shortly after.

other than that he has identity issues he needs to sort out, like he doesnt feel like he belongs in pony, hippogriff, or seapony society. he's pretty glad he gets to be around ponyville after the gravel wars n whatever, because hes more accepted despite being "different" thanks to twilight sparkle spreading the good word about the power of friendship. perhaps the two get to become besties, who knows

bonus meme for putting up with my walls of infodumping:

[fishfingersandscarves]

Hello! I mean this in the best way possible: Your latest Morpheus in the water artwork? Gives the best 'Oh, murky water, we really in it now' meme vibes and I love it! <3

Haha thank you nonnie

[k-dokja]

SAMUEL SEO MASTERLIST | 7.3.2022

Compiled work for Samuel Seo. Theme Song: Day & Night - Lee Youngji 

— Storyline.

Preface: The reader was from Big Deal before leaving. The two of them later on reunited while working for Workers. [Meta]

Once upon a time, someone liked someone they couldn't have.

Saying goodbye can be easy with the promise to meet again.

Old friends reunited in strange ways.

There is a lot to do, so get to it.

You being an annoying gnat.

...Who brings a gun to a knife battle?

Movie night is weird, you make it weird.

Don't overwork yourself, idiot.

Sometimes, your nosiness leads to strange things.

You are technically his work-wife, he's in denial.

When stuck in a tight spot, don't be with Samuel.

Relaxing leading to weird things.

Maybe he's a little jealous.

Samuel stays with you after your first kill.

What happened to your plan of moving out?

The Winter Sonata except he's a bastard and you're annoying.

...It bothers him that you're sick.

The probability of failure is unaccounted for.

Cloudy judgment, murky water.

Preparations for war is a taxing thing.

That's the nicest he can be.

A promise for the future.

[403] Staying in the meeting room with a bunch of weirdos.

[406] Samuel is a bit annoyed

[407] Late night endeavor leads to troubles

— Standalone.

An analysis of Samuel Seo.

Your dynamic with Big Deal depends on your position.

Notes on his MBTI type.

Soulmate, canon divergence from the storyline.

Angst.

Random headcanons.

Finish the heart.

Yer a law student, Harry.

A love triangle between Jake and Samuel.

A love triangle between Joongoo and Samuel.

You being a tease.

The stoic you smiling for the first time.

Emoji Meme | (1) (2)

— Retired Storyline.

Preface: Pieces which were written in compliance with the original storyline but no longer fit with the new revision. Super OOC since I wrote these back when I haven't gotten proper grasp of his character.

Meeting Samuel again but somehow you forgot his face.

Once upon a time, he wanted someone he couldn't have.

A mess and a half, that's what you two are.

[bxrningembers]

"I screwed up. I'm sorry." (From Ruby to Valentino)

Navigating murky waters meme

"Ruby... what did you do, girl?" Valentino could tolerate mistakes depending on the magnitude. It didn't mean he liked them or grantee he wouldn't be mad. It all depended on what Ruby had done. The little imp seemed to be very sensitive, so he wouldn't be surprised if it was a whole lot of nothing.

[cosmic-kaden]

me reading murky waters ;

I had to make a meme for it c'mon. it's me. :3c

I see your meme with another meme LOL

How I picture everyone reading it:

[taikk0]

old art dump!?1!11?!! [part 1]

yeah I really wanted to post these at some point but they're so fcuking ugly they don't deserve to be posted out in the open for all to see 💀💀

like if I were to ever post these one by one I think my dignity would take a huge blow, and that's coming from someone with a massive crater in their chest where their ribcage once was because all their self-respect got absolutely THWACKED out of their body the moment they started simping for the krang. SPOILER ALERT I'm that someone

anyways they're all under the cut peer at your own risk

I know I already posted this here on my improvement post but fun fact: this was the very first fanart I made this year getting back into Rise

also yes there will be commentary, I will always feel the need to explain myself when it comes to things I would greatly want to apologize for 🧍‍‍♂️

WHY DID I DRAW THEM SO HORRIBLY DEFORMED WHO DROPPED THEM RAPH OVER HERE LOOKING LIKE MEGAMIND AND LEOS BUILT LIKE A PIATTOS CHIP

I literally do not remember the context of this at all. not sure if it was a continuation of something, but if it was I can't find the rest of it

don't know how to draw the turtles???? MEME REDRAW BABY

character development is finally realizing Mikey isn't a literal circle lIKE????? WHY IS HE SO BOILED EGG

this was also in my "I have no idea how to properly color" phase, which explains why it's so monotonous compared to the colors I tend to choose now. Everything just looks so murky.... like dirty paint water.....

the mystic door symbol thing doesn't mean anything, I think past Michael just wanted to fill in the space

mikyomix name reveal real?? jk it's always been out, I just haven't mentioned it here, anywho yes hi it's me a Michael

might redraw this soon actually, who knows

this was the very first time I ever actually drew Donnie right, where he didn't make me nauseous just by looking at him, and IT WAS FROM THIS WEIRD SPECIFIC ANGLE FROM SOME REASON. If I ever drew him in a way that looked good it was almost always THIS angle, especially in doodles, it was never ever Donnie actually facing front, it was just him with this weird slouch and his back turned slightly.

am I using too many of whatever "," is, listen I almost flunked English I can't punctuate for crud but I'm trying my best over here ok

(side note: the file name is called "dunkin donuts"???)

this was never supposed to see the light of day, but I think this would be considered fanart of a fanart?? I saw taytei 's species swap au on pinterest before I knew who they were and decided "yk what?? yeah I'll steal it but only for me because I'm bored"

which brings me to the next few drawings

LOOKING AT THESE SENT SHIVERS DOWN MY SPINE AND MY DINNER UP MY THROAT I DON'T LIKE THEM

we're moving on I don't like looking at these they're gross 💀

I made a joke about Donnie giving Leo his own tablet because he kept stealing it based on a very old drawing back in 2019 and it led to the idea of Leo turning into an Ipad kid, crusty screen and Ipad case in all its glory

if it wasn't obvious the background is a png of McDonald's because of course they're at McDonald's

ok, this is gonna sound so stereotypically ADHD of me but listen it makes sense lemme explain

so basically, I had a silly thought in my head that I've had for a long while about Donnie being British for no reason with no explanation as to why, it's not a headcanon it's just a funny thought I like to think about (so maybe it's an AU idk)

and I was binging Jack Whitehall (who was British) and it got to the part where he went on a schpiel on Robert Pattinson where he was talking about what it was like to go to school with him and there was this one section where he talks about being in school theatre with him.

and I thought.... "man wouldn't it be funny if that was the disaster twins..." and everything spiraled from there.

I made up this whole Yokai school they would have gone to if they didn't live in the sewers. Donnie is the head of the drama club, he always plays and casts himself as the main character in his own productions that he himself directs because he's just that good at his job. Leo joins the drama club and shows Donnie up, making him a little bit jealous. Leo is only let in because of the club members vouching for him, Which then leads to Donnie treating him poorly and casting him as a tree (SEE WERE COMING FULL CIRCLE) this obviously upsets Leo and ends up giving him more of a reason to become the center of attention, What was supposed to be a drag ended up helping Leo more than harming his chances of ruining Donnie's plans.

Everything then spirals into a competitive back and forth as to who is the better actor. It stops being about who gets to play which part and more about who comes out of this feud alive with a prestigious acting role tied to their name.

That was everything I thought about at the time though I just thought "HAHA DISASTER TWINS HIJINX" and that was it

someone send me that Donnie toy with the big head and maybe I will start writing fanfiction/JJJJJ

I had this idea of Donnie adopting a dog from Todd because it had an attitude and then the dog ended up being just as smart as him helping him solve equations and stuff and eventually it became his lab partner

yeah that paired up with the RotTMNT drama club thing I sound like I have a very weird brain we're moving on

I have to admit this because I really didn't wanna post this without a heads up but yes this is inspired by that one drawing made by h*bermen right before I even knew about what they did and I feel guilty about this one sometimes just by the sheer fact that it's even loosely associated to them :/

I have nothing to say about this one other than I suck at rendering

this drawing of the boys fighting over their childhood blankie was supposed to be a bit of a concept for a comic I wanted to make but never got around to even writing it out,

the gist of it was that the lair was starting to get a bit messy with the things they've hoarded over the last couple of years, so the turtles+splinter decided to clean everything up, managing what to throw away and what to keep

they come across a blanket that they used to have as kids (which was the same blanket from the flashback in hidden city's most wanted) The individual turtles are hesitant at first and decline wanting to keep it, but overtime they start to realize just how much they want their childhood blanket back. They start making excuses and stealing the blanket from one another, insisting that they needed it for something important, which was very much not the case.

soon everything ramps up to the point where their methods of trying to take ownership of the blanket start getting wilder and wilder and hijinx ensues, not long before everyone overtly starts fighting over it like their life depended on it at the climax of the episode.

I didn't really have a plan yet as to how it was going to end, but if I were to make something up on the spot I'd say either:

A.) it's revealed that the blanket was actually splinter's old bath towel that he doesn't use anymore, the turtles are disgusted by this and stop fighting over it. That is until the twist at the end where one of the turtles comes back for it and takes the towel for themselves when no one is around. gross.

B.) Mikey stops the fight before it gets too serious, calling him and his brothers out for acting like savages over a blanket. Soon everyone realizes that the blanket isn't important, the blanket may be of great significance to them, but their memories together will always be more important, and they can't let a simple piece of cloth tear them apart.

and then after everyone else has left and made up, turns out that it was actually Mikey's plan all along to have them stop fighting to keep the blanket for himself.

this is more of a doodle but I had to bring this one up because it's just funny to me

basically, I was drawing Leo and I had two separate layers, I drew Leo photogenically on the layer above with the deranged Leo invisible underneath, and after some time I completely forgot what I drew on the layer below and made it visible again

yeah you can imagine my soul leaving my body

white-eyed Raph freaks me out,,, where did the yellow go,,,,

"I'M SENSITIVE LEO"

this is the only non-turtle drawing in this whole post I think

okay, a bit of a backstory on this one, this was my very first actually finished RotTMNT animation. It was for a trend on TikTok not too long ago where artists would be drawing a character and the character would move to let the artist continue drawing them

This one animation has single-handedly given me so much clout, like holy crap it's literally at 5M views now and it scares me a little 😭😭

for anyone wondering, its this one

YES I AM AWARE OF HOW CRINGE IT IS LEAVE ME ALONE IM NOT THE SAME PERSON I WAS BACK IN MAY

or whatever month it was, I have no idea what 5-5 is supposed to mean I can't read tiktok dates

not rise related but oh my word I absolutely do not have an actual art style 💀

donnie gets trolled

very eyestrainy. this is a WIP screenshot from an animation meme I never finished

I still have the Krita file btw, so maybe one day ill get to show u guys the full soon if I ever get around to finishing it

I have no idea why I formatted this the way I did, but I'm assuming this was most likely a doodle right on top of the animation meme I mentioned earlier and I just didn't bother cropping it

yeah idk why I drew them with really big eyes

he's sleep-deprived and done with everything he's about to go apeshit

also, weird brush

when I tell you guys I was SO READY to see Leo die in the movie before any information on it came out

vine reference in 2022 baby

I'll have you guys know this was completely by accident

Anyways that's as much as I could fit in one post!! I have a bit more but ehhh maybe sometime later

these are all in the order I made them in, which explains why it kind of gets better the more you scroll, so I hope your eyeballs have been cleansed even slightly by the newer ones jfdsjfkI

I have no idea how to end this post uh like and subscribe

[dalishborne]

“  i don’t wanna get up.  ” (Doesn't have to apply to the meme <3)

Morning After Starters (Selectively Accepting!)

Revenelan chuckled softly as her fingers gently threaded through Vasco’s hair, cradling him against her chest beneath his bed sheets. His bed, always his bed; though her clan had caught wind of the burgeoning connection between her and the sea-captain, she wasn’t ready for the torrent of questions and curiosities that would follow the revelation of their bond. Revenelan and Vasco could only steal fleeting moments together, their responsibilities pulling them in opposite directions for weeks. She wished to stretch these stolen seconds, uninterrupted and devoted solely to him.

They lingered in this embrace, a tangled web of limbs, silently basking in each other’s warmth, slipping in and out of sleep to the comforting thrum of their beating hearts. Revenelan looked down with a tender gaze, her lips curling into a content smile. From her view, all she could see of Vasco was the top of his head against her, his cheek pressed to her blackened chest. The covers were snug under his strong arm wrapped around her waist, holding her close as if she might slip away at any moment. Yet, Revenelan had no intention of leaving; she wished instead to meld into his very being, to be closer to Vasco than the depths of his own soul.

But how foolish to entertain such a love, destined to end. Revenelan stilled, her face falling. That venomous voice had returned, breathing life into the murky doubts that tainted the edges of her bliss. He is of the sea, and I am of the land. When all is said and done, would it be right to anchor him from the waters he calls home? Would he even wish to remain? Revenelan knew she was bound to the life she was born into, the role she was destined for. She could never leave her clan for such selfish desires; and Vasco...

Revenelan swallowed thickly, her head tilting to observe her lover's face, grateful that he had chosen to rest his eyes, shielding him from her doubt. She studied him—the chiseled edge of his strong jaw, the soft curve of his lips adorned by the unique vallaslin of his sea-faring tribe. She traced the straight bridge of his nose to his low brow, gingerly following the blueish tattoos that adorned his face. The reality of her dark thoughts settled in, that her time with Vasco would likely, inevitably end all too soon.

She tightened her arms around Vasco, burying her nose in the crown of his dark hair, inhaling his familiar scent of sea salt and earth.

“Let’s not, then,” Revenelan murmured into his hair, planting a kiss before she continued. “Let us stay here, close our eyes, and pretend that time has stopped around us. Just a little longer.”

[suiseisyojo]

25 + kanata for the kissing meme please? tysm!! <3

〈gn!reader x shinkai kanata 🐬〉

a/n: sweet, sweet kanata... thank you so much for requesting, i hope you enjoy!

kiss meme !!

25. Wet kisses after finding refuge from the rain.

Scheduled for today was suppose to be an exuberant festival, brimful of phenomenal units and collaborations that took time to cultivate and gather together, but before preparations could even be finished, murky clouds rolled in to disfigure everyone’s hard work.

A dense downpour swallowed the world whole, engulfing every corner of ES with inescapable surges of rain. With your bag plopped atop your head, you dashed through the streets until you found a bus shelter harboring only one other person.

Your heart pulsated to the beat of the droplets pounding the earth, cheeks warm from exertion while the rest of you felt icy. You could cast that sensation aside in favor of fretting over the idol ensnared under the shelter with you—it looked like he wasn’t too affected since he likely ducked into cover at the first sign.

“Here, use my jacket to dry off and keep warm,” you told him, pulling out the dry article of clothing from your bag and leaning on your tiptoes to cover his shoulders in it, “I’m going to call you a taxi right now.”

As you didn’t squander another second in fishing out your cellphone, the idol’s quiet voice resounded underneath the dizzying rain, “Thanks, Producer.”

The fact that you were soaked to the core didn’t matter to you, as it was your duty to protect and help the idols first and foremost. It was the reason you went out of your way to stop in at the shelter instead of a nearby store. 

And fortunately, it didn’t take too long for someone to pull in and pick up the idol. The taxi was packed due to the sheer amount of workers and people, so you promised them you’d catch the next available taxi and sent them all on their way.

Heaving a sigh, you wrung out your shirt and watched despondently as a stream of water spilled forth onto the ground. “Puka puka…♪ [Name]-san,” a familiar voice called out to you, his silhouette emerging from the thick rain with an umbrella shrouding his already wet figure.

“Kanata-san! What are you doing out here?” you gasped, shifting away from the entrance to allow him space to shut his umbrella and come inside your little sanctuary. Actually, it was a little strange to see him using an umbrella in the first place…

“I was doing some shopping when I saw you run by through the window~” Kanata clarified, dangling the plastic bag on his other arm to prove his statement. “So I bought an umbrella and chased after you.”

Ah, he must’ve gotten caught in the rain before dropping in to impulse buy things, but…

”You didn’t have to buy that for my sake. It was my fault for not being prepared in case it rained.”

Hearing you blame yourself made Kanata frown, and he encouraged you softly as his body shuffled closer to yours, “The weather is fickle, it always has surprises for everyone~ You’re not responsible.”

Instinctively, you pressed your forehead onto Kanata’s chest and snuggled up to his emanating heat. “Everyone was looking forward to today… Sora-kun and I even made weather dolls. He was so excited, I feel like I let him down by not making absolute sure we could withstand anything that came,” you explained, spilling your dejected thoughts.

You were starting to feel absolute frigid, your veins glaciating with anxiety and body racking with quivers—and you weren’t sure if it was only your own feelings that made you feel this way, or if you really were starting to feel the effects of being drenched too.

Kanata’s hands cascaded through your hair mollyfingly, hoping to soothe your aches with tender and chaste care. He dropped his bag in order to completely envelope you in his arms and cradle you as close as he possibly could; wanting you to feel every inch of him and know he’s here for you.

“How are you still so warm, Kanata-san? You’re wet, too… but I feel so comforted by it,” you sighed against him, the gentle feeling of your breath seeping through the shirt stuck to his skin and eliciting goosebumps.

“It’s a nice feeling for me, too~” Kanata whispered, fingers rubbing up and down your arms, “And you know, [Name]-san, the yellow kid would be even more sad if you got sick… I bet he’s even looking for you right now♪”

Kanata didn’t say anything special or out of the ordinary, yet you could feel yourself melting into solace by his words and actions. It was precisely because Kanata was here with you, that you could believe what he told you.

“Thank you, Kanata-san… I love you so much!” Giving his slender body a taut squeeze, listening attentively to the diminutive giggle that bubbled in his throat and smiling from it, you then stepped back from him—looking him up and down, you noticed that abundant drops of water still rolled down the crevices of his body.

Just as you began to reach your hand onto his cheek, Kanata’s eyes twinkled with delight and he interlocked your fingers with his as he seized your hand; and he pulled you forward as his head dipped down to match your height.

The sensation of his wet, velvety lips kissing yours made your heart spring erratically. You tasted the translucent rain on your tongue as you gripped Kanata tightly in fear of floating away, his benevolent love overwhelming you.

Parting your lips, Kanata beamed, “I love you too… I won’t let the rain wash you away, so you can depend on your hero to protect you♪”

[blackkatmagic]

Idk if title fic meme is still on, apologies if not but… “I am haunted by waters”?

Knol learns to control fire when she's just a padawan, enchanted by the light and heat of the flames when her earliest memory is of drowning in bottomless dark waters. She loves the flames, and the flames love her, and elemental Force manipulation is supposed to be hard but for her it's easy. And it's a skill that serves her well after her supposed death on Queyta, bringing light to the depths of Coruscant and its murky, hidden rivers as she searches for clues regarding the Sith in the Senate.

It keeps serving her, right up until she finds a clone trooper floating in the middle of a black lake deep beneath the surface, and the dark waters eat her flame when she dives in to rescue him.

Knol pulls Fox out of the water and runs. But that far down, Coruscant is a lightless, dangerous place, the Dark Side seeping in everywhere, and the lake has her flame, has Fox's memories of the last week. Hunted through the dark, Fox and Knol have to survive long enough to find the source of the rivers, face their fears, and reclaim what was taken before the Sith Lord catches up.

[bitesize-astrology]

Be Your Own Badass

Monday - December 4, 2023

Venus moves into Scorpio today (1:50pm ET US) and when she does here comes all of the worn out "Venus in Scorpio" memes, depicting her as the leather-clad dominatrix, ready to take you into the dark part of sexual pleasure. Oh stop ... just stop.

Venus in Scorpio - especially THIS Venus in Scorpio - is no one's "b*tch," and is here to live HER life, not YOUR fantasy.

And that's her teaching today as she moves into the murky and deep waters of Scorpio, a place that requires you pay attention, not be distracted by what others want, or what others think you should be. And it's easier to avoid that distraction when you've become your own person, guided by your own heart.

Venus in Scorpio is the EPITOME of being who YOU want to be, and willing to go through transformations and unknown places in order to be YOU. When you do you begin to align to your inner "badass," and as a result, don't really care what people think or how they might want to depict you.

Align to who you are, not what others expect or fantasize you to be about. You're a "classic," and I think it's time you start seeing yourself that way.

[oukiyaba]

"You deserve more than this."

Meme: navigating murky waters.

Yaba's facial expression remained almost all but unchanged, apart from the lifting of his brows. "Do I? And what gives you that idea?"

[bronanlynch]

29 for the ask meme?

29. Favorite line/passage you wrote this year?

ok I'm realizing that I didn't use any names of the people actually in this scene and also that this probably doesn't hit the same without the context are but I did have to like. pace around my apartment after I wrote it. anyway uhh context: ingrid fireemblem (nonbinary but hasn't realized it yet) is picking a fight with the younger brother (transmasc) of the guy that she was engaged to until he died (as an arranged political thing, not because she had any feelings for him, but she convinced herself she did because she was mistaking wanting to steal his gender for being into him. she's having a very normal time.) and also they're both shitty teenagers doing microaggressions at each other

She didn’t remember who started it—at the time she’d been very certain that it was him, though it was impossible to say, with how easy it was to get caught on the jagged edges of his grief or lost in the floodwaters of hers—but she remembered the look on his face when she said, “Becoming a boy won’t make you Glenn. You’ll never be Glenn.” Where her grief had opened up a wellspring inside her, its waters murky and tainted, his had frozen something deep inside of him, the kind of freeze that cracked the ground above and turned familiar pathways treacherous. He’d turned, then, hand half to his hip like he meant to draw a sword that he had not yet begun to carry everywhere, and said, cold and sneering, “Neither will you.”

from my fe3h femslash exchange fic

[qapsiel]

@stanfordprepped ;; casual nudity meme (still accepting) 💧- Go skinny dipping with Castiel [because I would love to see Castiel's reaction ha ha]

                            SAM HAS LOST HIS MIND. Or maybe he drank more than Castiel saw. There has to be something that explains his sudden desire to doff all of his clothes on the sandy shore of a lake and yell “Skinny-dipping!” at the top of his lungs. But if he's so intoxicated, Castiel needs to make sure he doesn't go and accidentally drown in the murky waters, right? He eyes the lake, then starts to fumble with his tie. Wet clothes are highly unpleasant, and he doesn't have spare ones in the car, so he leaves his coat, suit jacket and pants, button-down, and underwear in a neat pile next to a dead tree before he awkwardly crosses the beach. Sam is already crashing into the gentle waves. His rear is very pale in the moonlight. 

                             “This is cold,” Castiel points out as he steps into the water. He's not freezing, but his vessel breaks out in goosebumps either way. He stalks deeper into the lake. “Why are we doing this?”

[seraphicrose]

3, 13, and 23 for the Wrapped asks, please!

these are from this ask post, also hiiiii and ty <3 3. Sexiest Song

Devils Never Cry (lmao)

Aries buffoonery meme answer, except not really. Maybe it's bc I've played DMC3 until my eyes bled over the course of my life, and this series is more or less a tenet of my personality BUT. This song just gets even sexier to me the older I get, so.

A justice rage, for all to feel With innocent cries, and hatred squeals The gore of evil seems to satisfy When slain, and maimed, and pacified My chosen torture makes me stronger In a life that craves the hunger A Freedom and a quest for life Until the end of Judgment Night

Low by Endless Blue

I can feel your whisper around me I can hear your touch on my skin In your presence so suffocating Just one breath and I crumble within

13. The song with the most peculiar sound (to you)

The Catalyst by Linkin Park

This is my favourite LP song for a lot of reasons, but the soundscape is one of them. 

23. A track that makes you think of a specific colour

Echolot by Wir Sind Helden

I always listen to this song when I'm homesick (I do have a whole playlist for that but this one is special), and even though I don't remember anything about my wrapped from years before, I know this song ends up on them consistently because of it.

Though I wasn't born there I grew up at the North Sea coast, like directly behind the dyke, and though I moved back Home home as soon as I started university, turns out, well. The sea does what the sea does, I suppose lol.

Due to the wadden sea mudflats the water is always rather dark and can get murky as shit especially when the tide is strong, and this song always makes me think of it. 

Mercurial greys and blacks, browns. The play of the light on the water. Sometimes when the sea is calm it's like a giant mirror and there's really nothing like the sky there. Even when the rain is falling almost horizontally and everything’s just a wash of grey… yeah. Gonna put a translation to the lyrics HERE bc i fucking can