#v; escape

[anthologyoflucas]

Ilia was exhausted. She had been running for so long. She couldn’t slow down, she couldn’t stop. If they caught her, she would never have another chance to escape.

After running for three days straight, she came to a city. Some exploring led to an abandoned building. Ilia snuck her way in, hoping she could get some rest before she kept moving. She didn’t know how far she had traveled, and right now she didn’t care. She closed the door behind her, moving a table to block it so she would know if anyone found her. Ilia set her backpack down, huddling on the floor in front of a couch as everything finally sunk in.

The only person who was ever kind to her was dead… gone… she would never have that warmth again, never see her smile again. If she was captured, that death would be for nothing.

Ilia’s breathing became ragged as tears stung her eyes. The couch, the table and other furniture starting to float as she broke down into sobs. Dr. Sung’s screams echoed in her head, “RUN”, followed only seconds later by multiple gunshots.

Soon, everything got quiet, and everything went black. Ilia had passed out. The furniture came crashing down, luckily missing her, but drawing attention to the abandoned building.

[aidanwaynealghul]

Verse: Escape

Jazz and Danny both get emancipated because of the borderline neglect from the Fentons, whether intentional or not. Afterwards they move out of Amity to get a fresh start to make Danny feels safer being himself, they have the blueprints for the Fenton portal and they build it with some alterations to make it safer. After they finish the new portal Danny goes back to disable the one his parents made for safety reason, also because he doesn't want the ghosts going into Amity Park when he's not there to make sure them and humans are okay during attacks. As far as he's aware of Jack and Maddie don't know about him being Phantom, and he doesn't exactly have any plans to tell them himself.

[soupdreamer]

hey brennan what the fuck

[iridescentholly]

Say what you will about magic the gathering doing crossover cards. Some of them are very funny

[zondearts]

vbs batch for the prsk Wof au...happy new year btw

[bartonbones]

it's so telling and upsetting to me that the thing that sends mikey off at the end of fishes is lee saying something about how they all knew this was going to happen and now it's over, so it's fine. the thing that bugged me the whole episode was how many jokes everyone else made about donna--is she gunna do something crazy, you know how donna is!--vs how seriously the berzatto siblings were feeling and taking it. like when pete comes with the tuna and they're all laughing, except that carmy isn't. he isn't mad cause pete doesn't understand their traditions, he doesn't say: why would you do that on seven fishes? he says, why are you doing this to me? he says don't let her see it. the thing that is distressing to carmy isn't that pete is an outsider, but that he's not taking their mom seriously, and no one else is. people keep coming into the kitchen and stressing her out increasing the burden on them. donna isn't doing something psycho on christmas to them, she's hurting them. she's breaking their house. she's verbally abusing them. and it's not just a funny thing she does at holidays--this was their life, every day, there's no other family they go back to where they can relay the crazy things donna did this christmas. everyone will leave and they'd still be there. it's not over for them !!

[weebeewoo]

NOT DEAD PROMISE RAHH take some shitposts

[ravenkings]

there is a certain kind of character that will do terminal brain damage to any 14 year old of a sufficiently angsty disposition who encounters them

[breezypunk]

Rest of the photostory under the cut ♥︎

“A soulmate will never leave you. They will always be apart of your life until one day the chance is given for them to become your life. It is then you will become one.” ― Faye Hall

[angeat]

[patentedyikes]

im playing thru 999 rn

[fhtagn-and-tentacles]

ASTOUNDING STORIES - FEB 1936

Cover art by Howard V. Brown

[ineed-to-sleep]

decided to play the whole game again w nawen bc now I got her a fleshed out backstory + character development + most importantly. mods for pretty clothes

[yuesya]

The sudden earthquake is… not entirely unexpected, in retrospect, although it’s certainly overkill. Suguru knows that Satoru has a flair for the dramatic, and Shiki is always eager to join her brother’s chaotic schemes. Without a voice of reason around to run herd on them, those tendencies of theirs are probably even worse in this world.

… In this world where Geto Suguru is dead, killed as a curse user intent on committing mass slaughter. He still has trouble imagining what his alternate self was thinking, honestly. Sorcerers are only a minuscule portion of the entire population; what did he think would actually happen if he’d somehow managed to succeed in basically wiping out humanity?

Utterly inconceivable.

“That was Gojo-sensei, right?” Itadori’s voice sounds from behind one of the makeshift barricades. The Itadori in this world is a little more jaded and solemn than the cheerful first year student that Suguru remembers, which is… saddening. But then, considering the boy’s experiences –Yoshino dying, Satoru and Shiki being sealed, Nanami dying, Kugisaki in a coma, Sukuna using his body to kill and kill and kill in Shibuya… and, more recently, Sukuna switching to Fushiguro as his new host…

It’s a miracle that the boy hasn’t broken beneath the pressures and horrors of everything that’s happened since he became a sorcerer. He’s a strong, resilient boy, although Suguru dearly wishes that he hadn’t been tested in this way.

“Seems about right for Gojo,” Tsukumo responds. The tall woman stands up, brushing off dust from her hands. There’s a large scar down her midsection, courtesy of the fight against ‘Kenjaku,’ but between three Special Grades, they’d been able to win decisively, even though the slippery man had managed to escape at the end. “Can’t imagine it being anyone else.”

Boy had it been weird, fighting ‘himself.’ The memory of the fight is enough to make Suguru cringe. He knows that it’s not actually ‘him,’ but seeing his body being saying those sorts of things and making those expressions…

If Suguru’s Satoru or Shiki had been here to see it, they’d never let him live it down, gods.

“Thank you for unsealing Gojo-sensei,” Okkotsu nods towards the angel-winged girl drifting down from the sky. Kurusu smiles, making an ‘okay’ sign with her fingers. “… Where is he, though? And that earthquake just now, too… is he–”

Suguru’s head snaps up; Tsukumo looks up, too, half a beat behind him.

“He’s here.”

Satoru’s teleportation is a thing to behold. One instant, there’s nothing in the air above them, then in the blink of an eye, he’s standing there. Prison Realm clearly hasn’t been kind to him and Shiki. Satoru is definitely looking a little ragged, and his clothes are significantly tattered. But despite that, he looks down upon them with glowing eyes, calm and confident–

A single blink. His composure wavers, and breaks.

Then, he’s standing right in front of Suguru. The suddenness of the motion causes the dimension-hopper to startle, taking half a step backwards–

“… Suguru?” Satoru –and there’s no doubt that this is all Satoru, even if he’s not Suguru’s Satoru– frowns. His Six Eyes gleam, sharp and analyzing. “No. You are, but you’re still not…”

“Bit of a long story,” Tsukumo cuts in. “In short, this is Geto Suguru from another world parallel to ours, where he decided to go the path of teaching like you did instead of bloody revolution.”

“Can you please not put it that way?” Suguru rubs a hand against his forehead, distinctly pained.

“What? I think that summary explains things pretty well. Right, Gojo?”

Satoru hums, straightening up with a thoughtful sound. “Huh… from another world, you say?”

“Sensei!”

“Sensei!”

The students finally catch up to them, swarming around Gojo-sensei like excited puppies. It warms something inside Suguru’s chest to see them like this –the students of this world are (understandably) wary of him, given his alternate self’s actions, but it’s clear that they care for and trust their Gojo-sensei.

He’s not surprised, when Satoru pulls him aside for a private chat, eventually. If the relationship that he and his sister had had with their Suguru was anything like what he had with them back in his world…

No, Suguru definitely isn’t surprised.

It’s also a good chance for him to ask his own questions, because this confusion has been gnawing at him for a long time. “How did Kenjaku get the drop on you, with Shiki watching your back?”

The familiar-unfamiliar man tilts his head. His lips move, forming a single question that makes Suguru’s blood run cold.

“Who’s Shiki?”

[vinnigami]

luv ur art, u were literally my source of Nahobino fanart for a long time, tysm 4 da food 🍽️

thank you. i will continue to make nahobino content for the foreseeable future. even if they cut off all his hair and leave him bald i am his biggest ride or die

[umblrspectrum]

going back and re-stylizing how i draw drones. back to circle eyes now and also i like the 2 tone eye thing idk what its called