#theyre my favorites

[sir-squibbly]

Crimson and Ennui moment

[ghostofchaos-past]

✨️them✨️

[crybaby-trait]

i wanted these for myself and thought others might too! these eyes are a staple for my aliens so i enabled them for infants :o

dl

credit: mouseyblue for the original sims 2 version, @plumblobs for the ts4 conversion! they did the hard part, i just enabled the eyes for infants. (please let me know if you'd rather i take these down btw)

[v4guelyv4mpiric]

i think Allan and Earring Magic Ken should kiss

[ramblei]

I'm gonna put them in a package deal

[withoutascout]

[yourknightinshiningplastic]

love that Scott and Katherine just traded farms this time with the sheep and the flowers

[hoperays-song]

Johnny’s Phone Call to Marcus in Sing 2

Johnny: Dad, can you do me a small favor? Marcus: I've literally committed felonies for you but go on.

[willthemonsterswin]

Happy fruity Friday

I made this in the notes app lol :D

[dragondreamsanddangerousdeals]

History repeats itself

Hello! This is a drabble that I worked on for a bit of an idea thats bounced around my head for a while! If yall want I also posted this over on ao3!

https://archiveofourown.org/works/43704496

If you want to read it here instead its just under the cut! (hopefully)

Aegon doesn't understand why they have to go to Dragonstone, he really doesn't. But if the visit is as interesting as the ship ride over, maybe he can find a reason to enjoy the visit.

or a take on the boat scene from episode 4 and how history might start to repeat itself.

He really did not want to be on this ship.

Aegon groaned as he slumped against the ship's railing, staring down into the endless sea as the royal ship made its way toward Dragonstone. The crew was milling about behind him, ensuring the boat was in working order and staying on course. Aegon didn’t understand why they had to take a ship instead of just flying to Dragonstone. Sunfyre would have loved to stretch his wings and get to fly for such a great distance, Aegon was sure of it, and he himself would have much preferred the company of his dragon over that of his family. Well, except maybe Helaena. She was currently telling their youngest brother about insects and dragons, about the stories she read about Old Valyria since Daeron hasn’t had the chance to learn them, with him being sent away to Old Town.

During his reminiscing Aemond had come to stand beside him, watching Aegon with a mix of exasperation, annoyance, and curiosity as Aegon gathered his wits enough to stand straight so that he could watch Aemond back.

“Mother has told me to inform you that we will be arriving at Dragonstone within an hour.” His brother turned away from him to watch the mist that was surrounding the ship.

“Well, our Dear Mother is probably overjoyed to finally see our Eldest Sister.” He still remembered how his mother would talk about Rhaenyra and her sons, how she’d call them bastards, and every time Aegon would see a glimpse of what he could only describe as a mix between heartbreak and longing.

If Aegon was honest, he didn’t know what to think of the enigmas that are his nephews. Rhaenyra had left for Dragonstone early into her first pregnancy, Aegon knew that- remembered the hurt that followed days after as his sister left him- and he knew that every time she did visit she left her children in the care of Ser Qarl. When the king asked, Rhaenyra had said that both she and Laenor trusted the man greatly and were confident in leaving their children with him.

“We’ve never even met them, you know” Aegon looked out into the fog “I don’t see why we have to now. I'm sure it's just because father misses his favorite child” he turned towards his younger brother, looking past his shoulder to where he could see their father, mother, and grandfather talking as they stood amongst the throng of bustling sailors, “you think he did something to make Rhaenyra angry or did something to make Daemon angry?” Aegon focused back onto Aemond as he asked, watching his brother's expression remain flat before he responded

“Rhaenyra.” Aemond glanced to the side when he heard footsteps approaching, watching as Helaena and Daeron joined them, “you’ve heard the stories of how father left our uncle to his own devices when they were fighting.”

Aegon nodded “you do make a fine point-” he stopped when there was shouting, turning to follow the sailors as some moved to the front of the boat as the bow of the ship finally broke free from the sea fog.

It took his breath away, the sight of Dragonstone. The home of his family and the current residence of his half-sister and her family. Aegon didn’t quite know how he felt about meeting them if he was honest, but if being here allowed him time to explore the fortress more he’d gladly take the chance.

Almost as soon as he saw Dragonstone he heard Daeron shout, tugging on their sister's skirts as he tried to get her attention. When Aegon looked over to his youngest brother, he was confused to see him looking up , pointing at the fog where the ship had just left. It was then when Aegon heard the whistling, the people of the ship stopping as they turned to where the sound came from. Both Aegon and Aemond were looking up towards the clouds where now the sound of wings could be heard, shouting started just as soon before a red blur burst from the fog and sped past the ship, causing it to rock.

Aegon had managed to catch himself on the boat's railing, gaining a lap full of Daeron since the child had stumbled forward from the rocking. Aemond was in a similar predicament with their sister, Helaena having fallen as well, but both of his siblings were watching as the red dragon flew towards Dragonstone.

Caraxes, the Blood Wyrm, and the dragon of Daemon Targaryen. Aegon’s awe of the dragon abruptly ended when Daeron elbowed him in the stomach, having scrambled up to watch and wave at the smaller dragon that kept pacing with the royal ship.

The dragon was much smaller than Caraxes, its green scales having blended in perfectly with the fog as opposed to the Blood Wyrms' much brighter scales. Upon a closer look, Aegon could just make out the person riding the dragon, their hair appeared to be brown and their riding clothes seemed a mix of black and blue. He could even make out that the rider was waving back at Daeron before the green dragon let out a small roar whenever one from Caraxes reached back to the ship and both rider and dragon flew away towards Dragonstone.

When everyone had stood again and both dragons had disappeared from sight, Aegon and his siblings approached their father. Viserys looked overjoyed as he talked about the dragons to their grandfather and mother. He turned to Aegon when his siblings reached him and Viserys laughed as he clapped his eldest son on the shoulder “How was your introduction to your Uncle Daemon and your Nephew Jacaerys? Quite exciting wasn’t it?”

While Daeron launched into another set of questions, Aegon looked back to Dragonstone. That was his nephew? He simply hummed along as the conversation progressed, one thing on his mind.

He couldn’t wait to meet Jacaerys.

[undescribed1mage]

I love you...small rtc productions.

[startagainaprologue]

every time i think about post annihilation route things it does something to my brain

[toribookworm22]

Find The Word (x2)

Thank you @cljordan-imperium & @axl-ul for the tags!

No pressure tagging: @lillis-writes @alnaperera @brimorganbooks @writingforevren & leaving my open tag!

Your words are: HOLLOW, FREE, GAME, & PALE.

My words were: reason, mastermind, plan, & fade and smell, hair, & smile. All excerpts from the Animatronic Saga universe. I'll denote specifics under each. Hidden under the cut.

Real

“I have no idea. Did they feel real?”

“It doesn’t matter if they felt real? What matters is if they actually are or you fed lies into my brain for months!”

- Animatronic Saga

Reason

I let the thought simmer. It was fanciful and deluded, but it could be true. There could be a reason other than Insignia that I was like this. I could be something other than a mistake.

- Animatronic Saga

Mastermind

🤷‍♀️

Plan

“I don’t care.”

Everyone looked to me and those who knew me seemed utterly shocked by the brazen admission. For good reason. I always cared. I always had a plan. I always prepared.

“My sister’s up there.”

- Animatronic Saga

Fade

I’d fade off into the oblivion knowing that someone chose me and that he wasn’t going to let me go until long after I was gone.

I wonder, now, if he remembers it quite like I do.

- Secondary Series

Smell(s)

Bailey’s Bar smells like a threesome love child between urine, alcohol, and smoke. Wearing a brand new outfit-- one I can burn after this is all over-- I force myself to walk inside and plop down on a stool by the bar. The tender shoots me a look and I point to a weak beer.

- that dark au of my own story

Hair

I sit him on the toilet while I fill the tub with warm water and blue soap. He's picky about things like that when he's almost down, we've learned. And we can now say we've had an argument about which shade of soap best matches the color of my hair.

- extra story (yes, exploring my favorite couple)

Smile

He’s dark hair and dark blue but a soft smile and soft eyes and he doesn’t say anything until he’s standing in front of Vieve and her princess dress and exhaling, “Adenrore, you look dazzling, Vieve.”

- Secondary Series

[beenovel]

trick or treat!! (i'm revivebur (from the dream smp) this year!)

Oh look at you! What a fun costume! Get some candy for your bucket!

Happy Halloween! 🎃🦇

[spyderverse]

if i ever find the desire to watch season 4 of stranger things just know that i’m only doing it for robin and steve

[notthishere]

Once i figure out how to draw BB and puppet in my style

Is over for you guys