#story posts

[the-last-flame-au]

[ The Ember That May Reignite The Fire ]

"Cassandra Jones!! You cannot be serious right now!!" April shouted. It was rare for her to truly get mad and chew someone out and even rarer for April to cuss out Casey but this was something that couldn't be left unaddressed.

"Look- I couldn't just leave a baby out there to die. You're the one who's been telling me for years to do the right thing and now that I do it, it's still wrong?! Where is the logic in that O'Neil?" Casey defended herself while holding the dirty orphan she picked up on patrol a little closer to her chest.

Somehow this little creature had awakened a new side in Casey. A caring one. Not in the way she cares for the Hamato clan or the resistance. She started to care like a mother and all the small child had to do was cry.

The situation Casey had found the orphan was dire, her squadron had just pushed back a small group of Kraang hounds and were securing the area for supply runs when the child cried out beneath some rubble.

It was a human child that Casey picked up and something about that small, dirty face made her soft inside. The moment she had picked up the human infant he stopped crying, opting out for more content coos.

"Casey you are out of your mind! We are barely scraping by already! We cannot handle a small baby here! Our resources are limited!" April chastised Casey some more. "Just- just let me try okay? Maybe this kid grows up to be strong and bright. Maybe he's gonna be the

solution to the mess outside. Let me try and raise this kid. April please."

Whenever Casey got to emotional talk April couldn't keep up her tough demeanor. It didn't help that the small child in Casey's arms was malnourished and still adorable. April understood that these two would be an incredible little family and a major pain in her ass. "Fine. He's your responsibility though. You make sure he is fed, clothed, bathed, gets his shots, trains when he's old enough and most important of all: make sure that child is loved. If you wanna be a mom, do it right" commanded April.

Casey saluted, a sign of respect yet there was softness in both women. For each other and the small child that was now snuggled up against Casey's chest and sleeping soundly.

"He shall be named CJ!" Casey proclaimed loudly. It had only been a few hours since she brought the infant into the base and introduced him to her found family, the Hamato clan.

Mikey especially loved the little boy from the second he saw him. The child gave him hope. Hope that within all this death and destruction new life could grow. It gave him hope that his brothers didn't die for nothing. That there might be peaceful days again.

Mikey missed his brothers so dearly, he lost them when they were all just children. When they were thrust into a situation so much bigger than themselves, even bigger than the Shredder.

Michelangelo hoped that this child, CJ, would be the key to making everything up to his beloved brothers.

"May I ask what CJ stands for Casey?" Splinter spoke up. He was also excited at the existence of this little boy, he missed his own so much. Feeling like a failure of a father unable to protect them from the world, from danger.

"Well it stands for Casey Junior, of course!" Casey, now senior, proclaimed proudly. "Casey… Junior..? You named the child after yourself?" Draxum questioned. "Of course! There is no greater fighter than I so this shall set my son's destiny in stone!" shouted Casey.

Casey junior seemed unshaken by his mother's loud antics. While Casey laughed at her own genius she caught unimpressed looks from April, Draxum and Splinter.

The only one not paying attention was Mikey. He was busy holding CJ in his arms, enthralled by the little life he held. CJ seemed equally curious about Mikey, reaching for his beak and trying to grab at him.

The baby babbled away, incoherently but still very headstrong in what he wanted. Mikey entertained the young boy while the other four still argued about Casey's name choice.

"I will protect you CJ, I promise no bad thing will ever happen to you." Mikey spoke, though it was little more than a hushed whisper, just loud enough that CJ might hear but no one else. Mikey failed at protecting his brothers but he would not fail in protecting this child.

That, he swore to himself.

Story written by @spacemimz Art by @noxvee6

[ask-knowledgekeepers]

Klaus didn't quite understand the instructions, or maybe he was too confused to even comprehend them, but he appreciated the help... even if he didn't admit it aloud. In the end, the Zoroark opted to take up Darla's offer as he was too much of a coward to attempt something new.

"... Thank you."

-> Klaus will now regard Darla, Spicata, and Professor Saguaro as friendly faces - In and out of story posts. -> Klaus appreciates your efforts to help him.

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[black-suns-rim]

Master List

This is the list of all my important posts (or other information) so you guys don't have to scroll forever through my thousands of posts.

Note: This list will be updated from time to time

What to expect on my blog

Aliens/space related stuff

Fantasy/medival

Horror/sci-fi

Wholesome/cute things

Character/concept art

Lore and short stories

Side blog(s)

Black momba's blog // reblogging blog

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black momba, bruiser x momba, momba and nomad, momma momba, Icera 5, Loreirran, Loreirrans

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Commission info (Carrd.co)

Commission status: ask

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All Stories (not in any particular order)

The story of White Death and Python // "The Black Golem" And The Little Girl // Consequences of a night's passion // Lost and Found // Abandoned heart and healing // Loss of a mate // Jealousy of a spirit // Yautja meets Loreirran // A mate's Rage // Drunken ooman // Kindle to a flame // Date Night and cuddles // cuddling a yautja // Perseverance

Little Red's Adventures (story series)

Story 1 // Story 2: ch 1 // Story 2: ch 2 // Story 2: ch 3 // Story 2: ch 4 (final chapter) // Story 3 // Story 4

[lizardsfromspace]

Randomly resurfaced the memory of when I went to the Warner Bros Store as a kid

If you missed it or never went you may think "oh, so like, a Disney Store for Warner Brothers? Like, Looney Tunes instead of Mickey?" and yes and no

Up front they'd have lots of Looney Tunes and kid-friendly stuff, and in back they'd have a play area themed to Looney Tunes, but the actual store was not geared towards kids. It was mostly shirts for random movies and expensive collectibles and a few toys and plushes for kids. You had this upscale collector's store with Bugs Bunny statues everywhere. Look up photos of it and you'll see, like, cartoon characters flanking a case of expensive Twister-themed watches. That's the vibe at play there

What I do remember is that the star attraction of the play place was this cramped little "spaceship" you had to crawl into. So picture me as a child, entering this playplace, with a budding fear of small places, soon to be escalated by being trapped in a cave

...not for long, only a couple minutes, but I did enter a too-narrow passage and have to be helped out, and I was young enough for that to feel ten times scarier than it was

When I look this up I see a lot of people discuss playing in the spaceship, and I can find photos of it...

...but I've never seen anyone mention the most vivid part for me, which was crawling in and coming face to face with this Marvin the Martian hologram (hologram in the "static image with effects to look 3D depending on the angle" sense). I crawled screaming from that thing. I was haunted by that Marvin the Martian for years. I'm still haunted. Marvin the Martian stared deep into my soul and found me wanting but I can find none else mentioning this. Tell me someone else remembers being judged by holographic full-scale photorealistic Marvin the Martian in a tube at the mall before the memory spirals into a earth-shattering kaboom to my psyche

[starberry-skies]

telling a bad joke on stage and everyone pelts me with tomatoes but i eat them all whole straight out of the air

[verdanturf-gym]

Working on gym strategies today! Our battle is scheduled for Monday :)

Spica is planning on taking the lead, with her vine whip she should be able to immobilize her opponents! 🌺 Vega will step in if needed, but as a normal type she's mostly there for support.

If anyone has any tips it would be greatly appreciated!

[jesncin]

"Who Is Superman? A Private Interview with Lois Lane" a fancomic about hope and connection. I've had this story in mind for so long and I'm very excited to be able to share it at last. Thank you for reading, and happy Lunar New Year!

[horrorlesbians]

sorry I liked your post a second after you posted it I don’t have a life

[liquidstar]

Yes, Greece still exists, we didn't all die 2000 years ago. Yes, people speak Greek. You people are so fucking stupid for real. So many of you claim to love ancient shit but can't even acknowledge the actual living culture of the people whose mythology and classics you romanticize. You keep leaving annoying comments about how you just forget Greek people still exist, thinking you're being quirky because you love ancient stuff soooo much that you forgot about the people it came from. You think about it so little you don't even realize that an actual Greek person has to read this shit, making it clear how little you actually care about the culture beyond the romanticized (and westernized) mythology. Don't claim you love Greece, don't use our mythology anymore if you can't acknowledge that we're still around without making it about how little you think about us. It's mind boggling that you'd think a Greek person would read this and think you're anything but obnoxious. Explode.

[orcboxer]

those first couple weeks after escaping a time loop have gotta be disorienting as all fuck. all those little cues that used to tell you what's about to happen are now triggers that cause you to brace for something that isn't coming. you have to relearn the permanence of death -- hell, you have reacquaint yourself with the entire concept of finality altogether. everything keeps changing but it never changes back and you keep having to remind yourself that this is normal. "it won't reset anymore," you echo to yourself, over and over and over, like a broken record, like you're still trapped in a loop, like someone who escaped the time loop but was doomed to bring it into the future with them

[dangeroustaintedflawed]

[homoqueerjewhobbit]

Reading fetish erotica with absolutely pristine and morally upright consent and neat and tidy safer sex practices is like watching a Fast and Furious movie where they stop at every stop sign and signal for every lane change and always obey the speed limit.

[ask-knowledgekeepers]

(@ask-team-searchlights) Gen@Ivy: The Oshawott's eyes were filled with wonder, and hope. "H-how did you l-look like a human? C-can you teach me h-how to do i-it? Please?"

She didn't say much else and began to slowly drift around the small Pokemon. Despite her blank look, she seemed curious at their request to be taught.

She stopped drifting around them after one good look over. She seemed very satisfied with her inspection of them."You're young and don't seem sick."

She leaned in giving the Oshawott another look over. She was gazing at the Pokemon's energy, just a quick glance at the soul housed in this Pokemon's body. Something wasn't right, however.

She floated away giving them their space back. How odd. "A human soul in a Pokemon's body." How did that happen? She wasn't sure but she didn't act surprised either, it wasn't anything she hadn't seen before. "All you need is a link and a few years of learning magic, then you'll have yourself a human form." "But. Even October hasn't achieved this and they're my strongest student yet. The odds may be against you but it is possible."

-> More ask hints for Ivy have been added

- Feel free to ask questions here!! -

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[jakeperalta]

letting celebrities think they can and should "use their platform" to speak on all current events and political issues regardless of how educated they are on them was a grave mistake

[marlynnofmany]

Small joys on Tumblr:

When your notes make a perfect cat

[starberry-skies]

awaugh coughing and shivering and and sniffling with little bubbles floating from my nose and my long night cap with a pompom at the end stands straight up every time i sneeze i'm so sickkkkkk