#pls don't steal

[tangents-within-tangents]

The brainrot has gone so far that I've been for the first time both reading fanfic AND making fanart for said fics, but @ashyybees-art headcanon of cadet Echo volunteering at the nursery was WAY too adorable and hey I’ll take artistic inspiration where I can get it

[calytatif]

I love doing crochet and I finally had the opportunity to do some. Due to my friend having dragged me into the TF2 fandom I decided to create what I have called an ✨engibee✨. So behold, a bee engineer.

[midnightmarev]

Was rewatching Phil’s QSMP streams, specifically Deathduo streams (because they never got to see each other after the reset and qMissa doesn’t know his family went to Rose’s sanctuary and did a long sleep ueueue), and what better place than to start with that first day he and Missa had Chayanne? Something I noticed when they gave him a sword and he went after Spreen was, lightning stuck. On a sunny day. Multiple times. On Chay. Or rather, close by him and towards his targets, Charlie and Mariana being one of them, when he one time was looking down below them where they lived at the time and lightning kept striking, as if Chayanne was trying to hit them with it. So… that’s where this AU came from. Yes, I am actually gonna write this out into a proper story. Have a title and starting sentence and everything. Pls don’t steal this, it’s one of my babies. I have so many wips in my folder lmao. Anyway, happy reading!

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Chayanne has the power of lightning at his disposal. He doesn’t know it’s not normal until he’s adopted by his dads, Philza and Missa, and sees their reactions to him summoning lighting at Tio Spreen when he hit him the first day. They don’t know it was him, the men too stressed about being thrust into parenthood to really think about what happened, probably chucking it up to the weird things happening on the island. He sees how scared they are for him when lightning strikes close to him, to protect himself, how protective they get and fuss to get him home, that he realises it might be better if he just… keeps it in. Doesn’t let them know it was actually him.

After a few months of having been adopted by his dads, he slowly works up the courage to tell his Dad Phil about what he can do. Chay’s a little warrior, after all, and he wants to protect his siblings the best he can, and his powers would help him with that goal, surely Dad Phil, the seasoned warrior he is, will recognise this and not be scared of Chay, or start hating him, right?

And then the binary entity starts attacking his siblings who still have two lives. And he realises something. The monster summons lightning storms every time it attacks. Lightning striking with too much precision to be a coincidence. That revelation scares him. He’s too much like the creature that is a danger to his siblings. If he tells Dad Phil now, surely the man will start despising him. Everyone will, even Lullah, once they know because Dad Phil will surely tell them about the monster living under his roof.

So Chayanne keeps it in.

Keeps a big secret that no one knows about, not even his other half, his little Lullah. He doesn’t want her to be scared of him. What if he actually was a code, just disguised as a kid, and that was the reason he could summon lightning? He would be such a danger to everyone!

But keeping it in for too long serves him no good. He starts sleeping more. Sometimes days at a time with no one able to wake him up. Dad Phil is worried. He doesn’t know what’s happening with his son. Chayanne doesn’t either. Not until he wakes up groggily, alone, during the afternoon while Dad Phil is out with Lullah doing her tasks. There’s static in the air, and when he looks at his hands after rubbing sleep from his eyes, little electric lines appear between his fingers and suddenly he’s wide awake.

Keeping his powers in, burying them deep, made them bottle up. He hurts. He can’t keep them in for much longer. He has to leave!

And he runs away.

When he’s far enough away from where anyone lives or has little bases, he lets go.

One massive lightning bolt summons on him and many smaller ones strike the ground around him.

It doesn’t hurt, not really. Not anymore. But the buildup that just got released was too much for his little body and he passed out from the exertion.

The rest of the islanders see the lightning in the distance and start bringing their children home to safety. Lightning equals code attack, after all. Better safe than sorry.

Every child is accounted for. Well, at least until Philza returns home with his daughter and sees an empty bed where his son was sleeping when they left that morning. He frantically looks around the bunker, the kitchen, and the side room. Nothing. No sign of Chayanne.

Immediately he goes outside again, making sure Lullah stays inside, worried as she is, and pulls out his communicator.

He asks around if Chayanne may have gone to them after he woke up sometime during the day, but with no luck. No one has seen the little boy all day. They ask if everything’s alright. Phil doesn’t want to worry them and doesn’t want to fear the worst. He says they are just playing hide and seek. They’re not.

Phil looks into the distance where all the lightning came from and steels himself. If the code has his son, he is going on a rampage. The Angel of Death will take to the skies once more.

But first, he needs proof that something’s happened. So, he goes in the direction the lightning struck. No rain happened, just the lightning, which is odd. Something at the back of his mind tucks at that, something familiar that he can’t place. There was also no ping in the communicators that someone was downed or killed, so Chayanne has to still be alive.

What is happening?

Eventually, he arrives at a clearing far away. Scorch marks litter the ground, but his focus is solely on the biggest one. Because in the middle of that, lies his son.

Phil runs to his side, listening for his heartbeat, and quickly finding it. It’s not beating as strongly as it usually is. Phil is worried. What happened to his son?

Phil wants to bring him home, but it is far, and Phil doesn’t know what happened, and doesn’t know if moving him would hurt him, so he stays. He gently combs through the little boy’s hair with his taloned hand as if he were grooming delicate feathers.

He stays like that for hours, just waiting until his boy would wake up. He shoots a message to Fit asking if he could check on Lullah and if she has gone to bed, saying something came up that he had to take care of, so he had to leave in a hurry. Fit complies easily with his request, his old friend not even questioning him about the urgent matter.

Eventually, Chayanne wakes up. And he is not alone. He instantly recognises the hand combing through his hair and chokes up.

“Chayanne? Are you awake?” his dad whispers hesitantly, and Chayanne just starts sobbing, launching himself into his Dad Phil’s arms, hiding his face in the man’s chest. “Oh, Chayanne. What happened?” Dad Phil’s voice is so gentle as he hugs him, trying to soothe the crying boy, too gentle than anyone should be to a monster.

Chayanne just shakes his head. He knows he’ll have to answer his dad’s questions eventually, but he is selfish. He wants comfort, warmth and kindness just this one last time until his dad realises what a monster he is.

What the boy doesn’t know is how his dad won’t care about what he can do. He doesn’t care that it is similar to the creatures that kill children. Because that is not how Chayanne is. His powers don’t make him a monster. Actions do. And Chayanne would never do anything that would make him a monster.

But all that is for later. For now, a father is comforting his son.

[edwardallenpoe]

AFRO-DITE

I've recently been in the drawing mood again so I drew this drawing of Aphrodite how I see Her! I'm literally so proud!

(sorry for the low quality!)

[thatsrightice]

Videos courtesy of former F-14 Tomcat RIOs Keith “Virus” Schomig and "Sammy" as well as the F-14 Tomcat Demonstration Team

Edit by me

[diluzodraws]

I've been thinking about this scene since i first read it, hope it makes it into season 2

[fushi-mi-elie05]

finallyyyy i can post my finished art!

here's my drawing of Alastor and my oc!! they're a new one so I'm still fixing her background and all that! i might post something about her soon but I'm a very lazy person so apologies for the long ass waits hshshshaha

anyways, here's my oc having the scary dog privilege but one things for sure, Alastor is not her their pet. One thing about my oc is she's a good demon (a sinner) it may be confusing but the sin she's done was something she's unaware of? hmmmmm something like that? unaware of or she has no choice but to do it!

i seriously want to make her background story as interesting as possible and i already have some in mind, i just have to put the pieces together

let's call her Elizabeth for now (it depends if i change it or not but yes let's call her that)

[moonllhi]

husk pony

[sweet-akki]

Kinda a headturn meme of the protagonist and main romantic interests for my Visual Novel [without You.]

The Visual Novel itself is still a WIP though. ALSO @new-brick made me post this : ^)

first post YIPPEE

[idkguyig]

Mr. Chase (Bready)

I try drawing different styles 😁👍

[kxkyuu]

comes back to show yall my newest commission

Okay I was never here

[liv-the-small-shroom]

Anne and Andy are my most recent pieces of art hope yall like

[sealmonger]

Abounding Salt would be a great name for an iterator oc

[mazichoi407]

Song 02 - A Bit Extra (for Jonghyun)

This song was made for Jonghyun, whom the Kpop community misses largely. You did well, Jonghyun. We miss you 💎

Missin' you a bit extra today

Just for a moment, you didn't seem faraway

It's been years since I've seen your face

One that I cannot bear to replace

Missin' you a bit extra today

Rubbing my eyes to make the tears go away

Still can't believe you're gone, I'm still holding on

That may be one day, I could see you once again

Chorus:

Years of separation haven't filled up

The hole in my heart when you turned into an angel

It's like you never left, how I wish you never did

But heaven might've needed a new pair of wings

As much as I want to keep holding on

Only problem is that you were never gone

Even when you physically left this earth

Memories of you, it would stay in my heart

As much as I tell myself that I am okay

On days like this, tears just keep flowing away

I know that you're in a better place up there

But there are times that I wish you're just right here

Years of separation haven't filled up

The hole in my heart when you turned into an angel

The lives you have touched, we all miss you so much

We still wish that you are still here

You never left our hearts and minds

Your smile and eyes, frozen in happy times

I swear, I'll be okay

I'm just missin' you a bit extra today

[crackedmipie]

Reunited

content warning: nsfw content, below 18 don't click

word count: 2020

summary: years ago, you used to be friends with akira, gin, and kenzo. but what happened? what made you lose contact with them? well, as you grow old, these boys began rebelling, leading them to their own rebellion phase. three of them are yakuza bosses, of course, you tried to stay away from them due to your parent's disapproval of their behavior. but one day, you found yourself in heated situation, a situation you never expected.

Moans and skin slapping can be heard inside the room. It's been 3 hours since the sounds started. Luckily, the house was big enough to suppress the sounds so it can't be heard outside.



Inside the room, there are three Yakuza leaders, Akira, Gin, and Kenzo. They were taking turns in pleasuring you after you four decided to reunite after years of being separated due to their bad reputation. You lie on the bed, screaming from the pain of their movements. But, despite that, you can't help but moan at the pleasure they are giving you. The thrill of the moment is overwhelming. You're not sure how far they'll go, but for now, the pleasure is all you can focus on.



Akira's thrusts are rough and forceful, as he tightly grips your waist to hold you in place. You moan, pleased by his touch, yet also a little bit uncomfortable from the intensity of it. A feeling of fear and excitement fills the air, adding to the intensity of the moment. "Fuck ahh...such a tight slut~" Akira moaned as he continued to thrust inside you at a fast and rough pace, not taking any breaks.



Ever since you reached puberty and adolescence, people were drawn to you. People couldn't take their eyes off of you and you can feel their gaze print against you. Of course, these three childhood friends of yours who turned into Yakuza bosses was one of them, you were theirs to own and to control. "Ahh~ mhmm...so tight... your moans are making me crazy, I couldn't get enough of it" Akira continued to thrust his cock inside you, trying to hit your g-spot just to see you break and moan underneath him. He pushed you deeper to the bed as his cock went deeper while holding you tighter until he could only see the imprint of his cock, bulging on your stomach. While Akira continues to thrust inside you at a fast and rough pace, Kenzo makes his presence known. "Oi, Akira. It's my turn now, be quick." Kenzo says with a hint of faint anger in his voice. As Kenzo stares at Akira with lust look on his face as he treated you like some fuck toy. You feel the tension in the air, as if a battle would ensue between the two men. The air thickens, as everyone awaits Akira's response. "W-wait- ahh fuck! she's so tight...god she's literally swallowing me deeper...ahh haah...so pleasurable to fuck~" Akira continued to ram his cock inside you, in and out, causing the bed frame hitting the wall over and over again from his thrust.



On the other hand, Gin was jerking off, watching you getting pounded by as Kenzo continued to give Akira one of stares, eager to take his turn. "That's right, babygirl. Take daddy's cock mhm yeah~?" You cannot help but moan and cling on to him. His thrusts are rough yet passionate. He caresses your hair, and the sensation is intoxicating. The feeling of pleasure was overwhelming, and you are feeling swept away in the moment. You are not sure what to say or do, as Akira seems intent on giving you all his affection. "Fuck mhm yes ahh~ so good at taking daddy's cock." Akira was the kind of man who happens to like the word "daddy" as this only made him turn on and fuel his desires even more. "Babygirl, I'm going to cum and you'll take it, okay? let's not waste any drop and take my cum like a good girl you are.....ahh fuck! I'm cumming....cumming.... hnngh ahh~!"



Akira finally reached his climax, cumming inside you, feeling the flow of his semen entering your womb as he held you closer, feeling his hot breath touching your neck. Minutes later, Akira pulled out, signaling Kenzo with a stare that it was his turn now. Without wasting any time, Kenzo got up from the couch across the bed and positioned himself on your wet cunt that still looks unsatisfied and waited to be fucked more. "Still wet huh? you're so good at taking our cocks, darling. Maybe we should fuck you, pound you everyday, and breed you everyday." Kenzo leaned closer to your ear, his hot breath hitting your skin as he whispered those naughty words that sends a shiver through your spine. As Kenzo inserted his cock deeper to your tight cunt, you squirmed underneath him, and a tear rolled down to your cheek. His cock was bigger than Akira, making you squirm in pain and fear as he attempted to push it deeper. Kenzo pinned your arms down, "Stop moving, okay? just getting started~" Kenzo said angrily as he successfully went deeper inside you and started pounding on you while pinning you down harder to the bed. As he holds you, his eyes filled with lust. You can feel his heart pounding inside his chest, the feeling of excitement and lustful desire. "Ohh~ my darling...I love fucking you...you're just so perfect to be mine~" Kenzo's tone was full of lust as he continued to pound his inside you. The feeling of pain started to subside, replacing it with pleasure as Kenzo slowed down his thrust to make sure you're okay. You feel yourself getting soaked with sweat, as you cling unto him, your heart racing at this moment of immense pleasure.



The two men watched him fuck the guts out of you as you moaned from the overwhelming pleasure. These three men found you intoxicating, a perfect woman, a woman who can fulfill their lustful desires. Kenzo's cock inside your tight cunt was making him crazy, so warm and tight, he couldn't get enough of it, he couldn't get enough of you. "Ohhh~ my sweet darling...your body feels so great...so soft...so smooth..I could do this all day~..." Kenzo whispered seductively in your ear, roaming his hands on your body, from your chest, down to your stomach, and down to your thighs as he continued to move spreading your legs wider, gripping on your thighs that his painted long nails started to leave marks as he fucked you like a fleshlight. "Ahh...my dirty darling...you are just too perfect mhm... perfect for me~" You moaned loudly, you couldn't take his thrusts anymore, you were too overstimulated. Your back arched as you tried to push him away to take a break but to no avail. "Fucking stay still darling, okay? I'm not done yet, now be good and take it...mhm..ahh~"



While Kenzo continued to ram his cock into you, trying to reach his climax, the bed started to shake again making the bed frame hit the wall. "Kenzo, don't get too worked up, I still need my turn before she passes out." Gin said, jerking his cock while watching you arch your back from the immense pleasure Kenzo was giving you. "Man, I can't wait to make her mine." Akira smirked, thinking inappropriate thoughts. "ahh~ my beautiful darling...ahhh~" Kenzo moaned as he rammed his cock inside you, earning a loud moan from you. "Good girl...you love getting pleasured by us don't you?....my god hnggh yes~ so tight for me." After minutes of Kenzo thrusting inside you, he came inside inside you, dropping his cum deep into your womb. Kenzo caressed your hair, you felt the affection of his touch on you, and you felt yourself lost in a world of pleasure, you could not help but be completely drawn in.



"Looks like it's my turn now," Gin says in a low seductive voice, as he approaches slowly in front of you. His eyes are filled with lust as he stares at you. You could feel the heat coming from him, your body tingling in anticipation. Just the look on his face sends shivers of pleasure down your spine, your mind filled with thoughts of what will happen next and you cannot wait to feel the pleasure he will give you.



"Fuck, i came so hard... she's is so perfect." Kenzo said, sitting on the couch and leaning his body back to relax. However, he continued jerking his cock despite cumming just a few minutes ago, his cock was still not satisfied. "Still not satisfied, Kenzo?" Akira asks with a smirk on his face, as he looks at him. "Not yet, I need more of her," Kenzo says, sitting on the chair beside Akira. Kenzo turned his gaze towards you, his gaze filled with lust and continued to jerk on his cock. "Look at you, still not satisfied, eh?" Akira laughed, he was also jerking his cock using a fleshlight, making a squelching sound in each up and down movement. "I'm not satisfied until I completely have control over her. I still have a long way to go....aghh fuck~" Akira leaned back his head as moaned jerking his cock at a faster pace, rushing to reach his climax. His vision started to get blurry, enjoying the pleasure he felt. His thoughts were inappropriate, imagining ruining you until you submit yourself to him. His semen spurted out, spreading it on the floor as he came. While Akira and Kenzo were talking, you found yourself unconscious due to overstimulation as Gin fucked you. Just as you pass out from the overstimulation, Akira and Kenzo continue their conversation and pay no mind to your situation because deep down, they know that you like being manhandled, controlled, and dominated by them and you find it thrilling to be in this position of submission and you crave for it.



Gin pinned your body down deeper to the bed, his movements getting rougher and rougher as he felt your walls tightening aroung his cock. He moaned as he felt the warm inside sensation in you, your insides were warm, swallowing him whole. He then realized that you passed out, perhaps from the overstimulation. Gin could feel the sweat dripping down his head, his thrust started to slow down as to not make it hurt.



Gin caressed your hair, admiring your beauty. Despite being unconscious, your body is still feeling his touches and reacting to his movements. His thrusts continued to send waves of pleasure through your body. Your heart rate increases, your body shivers with pleasure, your breath quickens. You are not awake, and yet, you still feel the sensation. The thought of it excites you, "Ahhh~ my baby~" His thrusts went back to its fast pace but this time, it was more passionate. Gin leaned down his head next to your ear, his breath quickened and started to get heavy as he tried to reach his climax, "aahh~ my baby girl." After a few thrusts, he came inside, holding your body close to his as he dropped his semen deep inside you, making you arch your back at the warm feeling flowing inside. You slowly start to regain your consciousness, your eyes fluttering. You are feeling tired and exhausted, as the fatigue is getting over you. Gin wanted to go for another round, but considering your state, he pushed off those thoughts and kissed your forehead. The feeling of affection was unexpected, but it felt comforting. Your body needed rest, and Gin's gentle act seemed to put you at ease, and you gave in to the lethargy that surrounded you.



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The three men bathed you in warm water and let you wear one of their comfortable sleeping pajamas. Kenzo carried you to the guest room, since the master bedroom has the smell of sex and cum. There, he laid you down to bed, tucking you in and giving you a quick kiss on the lips, earning a small smile from you. Gin and Akira then followed and came inside the room, looking at Kenzo as he looked at you lovingly. "Okay stop, you can continue staring at her tomorrow," Akira said to Kenzo, getting a death stare back in response. The three men then laid beside you, holding you close to them as you all rested.



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[freetobeinlove-blog]

final battle

*please dont read or take these, just putting em here so I don't lose em this time.*

Finally after 35 years

After all of the pain, hopeless days and

monsters tearing through my brain.

I had a breakthrough.

The hardest battle, in a neverending war,

Trying to break through my fears,

cut the hate, open the gate,

Find a way to help the child crying at my core,

to maybe figure out what I'm living for.

Allow myself to feel it all and hope I survive.

The final fight, either I heal or I die. (facing the night, bleeding inside)

**so I face myself,

breaking down my walls

that were built to save

me from my flaws ( gotta find a way)

As I bleed it out,

I am flattened down

will I make it out,

or am I just another dark statistic.** ( just a cliche)

The deeper I go, the more the iceberg shows.

How long has this went on? Not sure why I 'm so wrong.

The deep wounds from life, betrayals cut like a knife.

Then, the frustration, being ever so patient.

No, I don't want to see, trying to suppress that memory.

But I must expose it and everything underneath.

The anger, contemplating, spent all this time self hating and waiting.

Now it's me versus me, And I tear at myself,

lost now in this, the skin starts to bleed... ( too deep, too deep)

**so I face myself, (what have I done, Oh god I hate this)

breaking down my walls

that were built to save

me from my flaws

As I bleed it out, ( can't I run?)

I am flattened down

will I make it out,

or am I just another dark statistic.** ( another person dead on christmas)

Fully inside, my tears fill my eyes.

The blade is in my thigh, but I'm in my mind. ( not away it's life or death)

Attacking myself with everything I've held in.

Addressing the shame, Hearing the blame. ( but not seeing the blood)

How I let them all down, nothing is okay now.

Gotta make it right, Push the blade in. ( unaware that it's too much)

Punish myself and let it all out. ( as I've always done)

The real truths spilling onto the floor... ( what if I bled too much?)

**so I face myself, ( dizzy now)

breaking down my walls

that were built to save

me from my flaws ( oh god, don't let me die tonight)

As I bleed it out,

I am flattened down

will I make it out,

or am I just another dark statistic.** *( please don't take me on christmas)

Then I found her, deep inside, barely alive.

My inner child, weakly crying, reaches for me then. ( she can't even stand)

What have I done? I hurt her, I used to be her,

and I drop the blade and embrace myself. ( bout fucking time)

I'm sorry, I forgive me, I will not self hate.

Just like that, I love myself, won't let me go again, ( I swear)

then this joy and light lit up me soul.

Now I am okay, not just pretend.( as long as I can stop this bleeding)

I will never hurt or doubt my self again.

Or feel alone, in myself I made a forever friend.( healing myself was all I was needing)

And I am ready to rise, I feel a new flame is burning in my eyes.

love you because I love me.

finally free.