#thunder crashes

[phoenixcatch7]

Cap should be allowed to teleport to the rock with his transformation lightning. I mean that's where it's coming from, after all.

He would use it to get out of so many situations XD.

Batman: captain, do you have a minute to stay after this meeting?

Billy, going to be late for school if he doesn't hup to: um haha sorry the wizard wants me back at the rock I'm already pushing it hahaSHAXAM

The wizard, looking up from his orb: *raises an eyebrow*

Cap, transforming back with more lightning and rushing for his bag: I'm sorry I'm sorry Mrs Ermine is going to KILL me if I'm late again this week!

The wizard, to his rapidly retreating back: this is the seventh time this month you've used me as an excuse.

Billy, halfway down the hall of sins, voice echoing: I said I'm sorrrryyyyyyy!!

Batman, left all the way on the watchtower: :|

[chronicowboy]

Oh we spar and spar in love That's how I know we're happy

[infinite-object]

The whole city behind us

[dumnslut]

It's lonely isn't it?

[palestporn]

Gamzee: Oh shit.

First thing you realize when you start to drift back to your body real slow, is the air's all sparking around you and your feet aren't touching the ground. So that seems real motherfucking foreboding. Second thing is the Second Coming is yelling and snarling like a fucking ripsaw, which seems even worse.

Third of all, the guy he's yelling at--

...This seems bad.

"Karkat," says the emperor, and you don't know what he's talking about until it makes the Second Coming cut off his growling. "We've talked about letting your temper get ahead of you, wriggler."

"Don't play that fucking game with me," says the Second Coming, who you guess is called Karkat, so that's a hell of a motherfucking thing to know. You never heard him called by name before. "You vanished this guy out of his hive and locked him up in your quadrant consortium like some kind of horny bad-touch highblood from a bodice-ripper!"

"That was not the situation," says the emperor, high-horned and bristling, still not growling even though it couldn't be clearer he wants to real bad. "He needed to be somewhere safe and--emotionally stable, and there's nowhere more secure or more peaceful than the conciliatrium. I never touched him--"

"No, yeah, great, except you didn't tell him any of this shit!" Karkat says, and lowers his short little nubby horns like he's about ready to ram the emperor off his chair. "So you're still the badtouch warlord except then you fucked off and let him sit there waiting for the badtouch part! For sweeps!"

"He--" says the emperor, and cuts himself off, folds his hands up in front of his mouth for a second, and then says, "...It would have been...dangerous, for him to be near me. Dangerous for both of us."

"Uh-huh," says the Second Coming. "Shit, you're such an asshole, I can't fucking believe we share genes. I hear nothing all night every night except your fucking sermons about equality and individual dignity and whatever the fuck, and then every time I turn around you've got a new reason why you had no choice except pulling some absolute bullshit! His fronds were tied, everybody! No choice! Fuck you."

"My sermons are from when I was a 15-sweep community organizer," says His Triumphant Ascendance, and rubs one of his horns like he's trying real hard not to yell back. "It's good to be goal-oriented, but practicality-- Are you going to stop growling at me at some point? For fuck's sake. I'm not engaging with this if it's going to be a screaming match."

"Engage with my fucking nook, you sanctimonious piece of shit!"

Somebody snorts. There's a skinny motherfucker leaned up in the corner with a frond out toward you, not paying a whole lot of attention; he's sparking the same colors as the light that's crawling all over you. The emperor looks at him too, and frowns.

"...Sollux," he says, "This is a personal affair. You can go."

"Yeah?" says the skinny motherfucker. "I mean, your buddy over here woke up a hot second ago, but I can put him down if you want."

Everybody all turns around and looks at you. Two burning red stares, two sets of blunt, lowered horns like you're the one who came here to pick a fight-- All of a sudden you're freezing cold, and hot and sweating, and shaking like a motherfucker, and your jaw cramps how hard you have to work not to snarl.

"Shit," says Karkat, and then the psionic drops you on your feet and the sparks vanish, and you're loose.

Gamzee: NO TIME TO THINK, JUST--

==> FIGHT! ==> FLIGHT!

[START OVER]

[heybythepixies]

Where’s his grimey MTV cartoon style Adult Swim Sci-Fi Heist show guys ,. Where is it.

[tinyreviews]

After 4 episodes, the series finally grows on me. I actually look forward to what genre of story each new episode is.

[yugiohcardsdaily]

Thunder Crash

"Destroy all monsters you control, and if you do, inflict 300 damage to your opponent for each monster destroyed."

[astra-stellaris-a]

                                  ⫷ @fallesto​ 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘬𝘰𝘬𝘶𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘣𝘰 𝘵𝘰 𝘢𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘢 ⫸

When they divulged their feeling--that they’d always felt different than a woman after being called such--she never imagined that Kokushibo-sama would have taught her this. Been kind enough to explain that she and Muzan-sama also felt similarly about their own bodies. Especially after they snapped at her one night, telling her not to call her that. With Aruna, though, it wasn’t something that shifted in and out--yes, there were some days where they were more uncomfortable than others with their chest, in particular, but to Aruna their form wasn’t something they ever thought they could change.

When Kokushibo-sama first demonstrated it, they marveled at her--at how beautiful she was, how even like this she was so pretty. How they still loved her, regardless of the form she wore. 

To look at themselves, they would have to look through Kokushibo-sama’s eyes--and that was all the permission they needed to slip in... to view their memories of them. At least like this. “I am.. handsome. Pretty.” They showed her how they felt, how it felt easier to deal with. How their body reflected who they were. Though Kokushibo-sama would feel it... she would see herself and feel how Aruna did when looking at her, too. Love--of course, even if they’d declared it many times to her face.

The feeling of her fingers on their chest, on their back. “I only wish to please you, Kokushibo-sama, and Muzan-sama. Anyone else is unnecessary.” Even themselves. But this did make them happy. It made them feel better. It showed that Kokushibo-sama did care, albeit not able to show it because they weren’t her equal yet.

These touches... this... their eyes closed, the bright sheen disappearing. “I am proud that I can become something so pleasant to look at. I.. it feels right.” 

“I feel happy, Kokushibo-sama. Thank you very much.”

And they did.

They reached out, gently caressing over her face, over her hair. Each touch was a devotion. Each touch was reverent. As if they were telling her ‘thank you’ over and over again. “You’re so beautiful, Kokushibo-sama. If you allow, I would fix your clothes for you. Unless you have other plans for me, this evening.” If she wanted to use them, they meant. They learned how to pleasure her with their mouth-- at first it had taken a few moments to figure it out... but.. they couldn’t get the sound of her falling apart on top of their face out of their mind.

Aruna had got very good at giving Kokushibo-sama pleasure--or perhaps Kokushibo-sama enjoyed them as her pet too much to hold back anymore. But those moans, the soft sighs, the hitched breath. All of it was more rewarding than allowing them to finish. 

[rayzrraycox]

Art Dump

From top to bottom: Coco Bandicoot

Nono from Punch Punch Forever

Shylily the Vtuber

Lady Labyrinth from YuGiOh

Fan Art of Diives OC- Baozi [https://diives.newgrounds.com/]

Glam Witch from Thunder Ray video Game

[thunder-the-ranger-wolf]

I whine about my health here so I'm putting it under the cut.

I haven't unlocked the key to my being in pain and exhausted all the time (joint hypermobility syndrome aka the lower end of the elher-danos scale is but one piece of the puzzle) but diagnoses like fibromyalgia and cfs/me were thrown around before everything was just lumped under JHS and everyone called it a day.

I had a much shorter time of not being believed (five years) because I crashed and burned in college and I had way bigger things to worry about than a "new" disability choosing to make itself known.

Leopard (my aunt) is better than Lion (my mother) about accomodating my constant exhaustion, and that's really all I can ask for.

I lasted a few months with Lion after college before I went to go live with Leopard, and Leopard took it in stride and focused on helping me do things like get out of bed and stay there (with what time she had. She's a busy woman and I can respect that.) But she accepted there was more to deal with after we kicked the depression/anxiety to manageable levels and the health journey continued. Yay Leopard! One of two Best Aunts Ever!

She still thinks that I shouldn't be exhausted all the time and she also believes eating the right foods and exercising can help manage my joint pain (she's kind of right but not entirely). Neither of us has the resources (time, energy, possibly money) for another health deep dive, but i'm learning to be okay with my physical state.

I start rambling and get really pissed off here so if you got this far you're awesome but please stop here. Mentsl state angst ensues!

My mental state is another question entirely and the answer is "nope, and probably won't ever be". Kudos to whichever deity had a hand in my fate. Thanks for the life-giving but I Just Wanna Talk (whose idea was it to give me half a brain?! Did you just think I wouldn't live long enough to hate it??! Is that what you banked on???)

*sighs* i hate having a disability there's literally never going to be a cure for. I hate thst i can't manage it by myself and will need people to remind me to do basic shit like brush my teeth. I hate that I can only be active for maybe four hours at a time before I need to crash, and that crashing can last anywhere froman hour or so to all day for multiple days. I hate that I have multiple projects that I want to finish but just can't bring myself to. I hate that the closest thing to this is adhd and some of the resources help but since its not, the things that would really help, like medication, supposedly won't work on me.

And, well, let's be real. I'm probably not as okay about my physical state as I could be, but damn if isn't way better than how I feel about my brain.

[revenantghost]

It was snowing and sleeting outside earlier, and now there's thunder and lightning??? Well, I guess that's neat

[fooligandan]

literally i kinda want to get my mom into games bcs things like harvest moon/story of seasons stardew and like animal crossing i think are in her wheelhouse of interests (focus on gardening and or are generally slow paced/dont require high action processing speed most of the time) but shes got like. 0 patience for learning how to play anything and apparently doesnt WANT to learn. but i think she'd like it if she trieeedddddd

[asksavel]

- Socket and Mable have been knocked out! - - Hail has been activated on the field for 5 turns. -

Tell Farrow Lucky is in deep trouble?

[maraschinotopped]

so i uh. found a sparkly gif maker. for both images and text

[theodoradevlin]

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