#(at least in the context of this fic)

[sheerakk]

#was looking for some fics with these two #I imagine this is one of their first interactions and Hunter is already fed up with Darius #but Darius is just trying to get to know the successor of his mentor and check if he's at least a little bit capable of doing his job #he's also a little weirded out by the similarity between these two #basically I imagine Darius gave him a couple of vibe checks that Hunter had failed #and Hunter takes it as questoning his place in the coven #god darius design is so pink and awful #it's so jover uni starts tommorow #it's like the most boring drawing ever but I'm just still in my I have to get better at backgrounds era #and also if I'll draw 100 awful things I get a decent one eventually #it's like inktober but lasts your whole life and devours your soul in the process #no caption just pure tags now I understand those few people who keep reblogging all my tags cuz I give all the fucking context there #there's probably like 10 things I would spot tommorow that would fix the drawing a whole bunch but I just ...don't want to ig #the owl house #sheerak #the golden guard #darius deamonne #hunter toh #toh hunter #hunter deamonne #toh fanart #the owl house fanart #dadrius #not yet but #you guys most fellow toh fanartists moved on and fanart fiona and cake but I keep brainrotting the same stuff over and over #good old toh trashpile

[g1ngerbeer]

Boots.

#my art #sw #tcw #star wars #the clone wars #obi-wan kenobi #anakin skywalker #ahsoka tano #don't tag as ship #screencap redraw #or at least the first one is #joke for two (2) people & the context will never see the light of day #CRAB CORE FIC CORE

[ao3-crack]

(x)

#archive of our own #ao3 quotes #ao3 stuff #archive of our own quotes #fanfic #fanfic quotes #funny #ao3 #suspicious and disappointing #I don’t know if this is funnier with or without context #so I went for no context #if you want it tho #this is literally like the second paragraph of the fic #it’ll take you like maybe thirty seconds to read #highly reccomend #at least getting context #bc it’s so funny #anyway #have a great day #and don’t get mono

[spacedace]

Working on a fic about Talia running off to raise Damian on her own and sorta just pulling a Bruce on all the kids Bruce has already Bat-adopted (and some he hasn't) and because it spans years and my brain keeps screaming about trying to figure out how old people are/when things happen I'm making a timeline on World Anvil.

And I'm going all in on it. When peeps where born, when they met, major events & plot points all that.

Which includes Talia meeting Bruce for the first time.

And the thing is that World Anvil will let you tag/categorize the events your adding to the timeline and you have no idea how tempted I am to label "Talia meets Bruce" with:

#talia al ghul #batman #batfic #bruce wayne #like to be clear I think ultimately her meeting Bruce was a good thing (especially in context of this fic) #Talia full on grew up in a fucked up cult led by her dad & Bruce showed her that there were other options #but also #looked it up and #WHAT THE FUCK DO YOU *MEAN* TALIA WAS 15 AND BRUCE WAS 22 WHEN THEY FIRST MET? #like i knew he was older than her by like at least 5 years #but I also thought they met & started the whole back & forth flirting thing when they were both ADULTS #BRUCE WHAT THE FUCK THAT WAS A WHOLE ASS CHILD #actually no bruce isn't the one I should be yelling at #DC WHAT THE FUCK THAT WAS A WHOLE ASS CHILD AND BRUCE WAYNE WOULD FUCKING *NEVER* #anyway Justice for Talia 2k23 (and forever because my god does DC do her so dirty so often)

[essenceofarda]

Teenage Fingon and Maedhros!

I came up with a whole story (practically an entire fic idea lol 😅) for this illustration. It takes place during an extended family vacation in some snowy mountaintops in Aman, (can you imagine not Only the shenanigans the extended finwean family would get up to but also the drama involved with having everyone basically camping under one log cabin roof LMAO), and Fingon, who absolutely idolizes his older cousin Mae, finally musters up the courage to, while on a skiing adventure just the two of them, to come out as trans and Maedhros is just like: *vibrates with excitement* "this is the best news ever i'm gonna teach you everything I know about being a dude" and henceforth the two were inseparable buddies 🥹

I imagine Mae as the first person that Fingon feels comfortable coming out to in this fic idea... and Mae's immediate and enthusiastic encouragement and acceptance is at least partly why Fingon remains his loyal friend for the remainder of their days :')

#tolkien fanart #lotr #lord of the rings #lotr fanart #silm fanart #the silmarillion #silmarillion #fingon #maedhros #my art #admittedly i don't always imagine fingon as trans but in This fic/story/art idea he is :) #i would say at least half the time I think i headcanon him as trans?? depends on the context and story elements involved but anyways #probably won't do anything with this particular fic/story idea but i do want to get back into writing more tolkien fics! #this art is based on a sketch i did a few months ago? I can't remember when i started it but i just finished it tonight :) #kinda like the stylized look of this! #Also in this story/fic idea Mae is a little older than Fingon but not by much #enough that he's considered the older cousin. but not so much that they aren't comparable in age :)

[actual-changeling]

Bro just think about Michael and Joan of Arc in the good omens universe.

Michael was one of Joan’s (or Jehanne, as she was called in life) guides, and trained her in the ways of war and divine Justice from the time she was thirteen. Michael was sent to earth and watched this young peasant girl grow up, eventually leading the French towards victory over the English like she was always meant to.

But then, at the age of eighteen, she’s captured and imprisoned by the English, and Michael has to stand by because “it’s all a part of the great plan”. It doesn’t matter how much Jehanne prays or suffers at the hands of her captors, Michael can’t disobey orders.

Then, Jehanne dies. She dies in the worst way a human can die, being burnt alive. Michael can only watch in horror as the girl they raised and trained is burnt to ashes as a part of the Great Plan. She was only nineteen. There will be nothing left of her by the times the flames are put out.

When Gabriel announces how Aziraphale will die, Michael offers to deliver the holy water to hell, white knuckling the pitcher as they descend down the staircase and hear the distant screams of their protégée and surrogate daughter echoing through their mind.

I know absolutely NOTHING about anything bible or christianity related so this is a shot of delicious angst and knowledge all at once, thank you!

And ooooh Michael volunteering to deliver the holy water because even though they cannot openly admit it, even just seeing a large pillar of flames is a punch in the gut. They go through hell's corridors with their head held high and their eye's straight ahead, quietly praying that they won't walk past any hell fire on the way.

We don't know anything about where/if the humans are in heaven, but angels are probably not allowed to interact with them even now, and Michael wouldn't even if they could.

Jehanne is there, somewhere, and there is nothing Michael could say to her except an apology that means nothing in the face of her suffering.

Oh lord, my brain is currently speedrunning an AU in which Dagon and Michael are both send to earth when Michael is there to raise Jehanne, and it's not six thousand years of pining but still a good few centuries worth.

Michael dreams of licking flames and ashes, and Dagon dreams of burning wings and melting grace, and there is an intimacy in sharing nightmares that gives them an understanding of each other no one else will ever have.

#alex answers asks #good omen #michael good omens #dagon good omens #ineffable administration #angelfish #michael x dagon #christianity mention #im not a religious person and i usually dont interact with religion at all because it makes me. uncomfortable to say the least #BUT do not worry in this context it's fine #kinda comes with the fandom #mrrrhh nightmare comfort angelfish fic when

[jxmey]

actual conversation between me and my bf

convo between me and my bf after i showed him this shitpost

#obviously tailored a bit more to chaeya with the german and russian #speaking of that im so sorry if i completely scuffed the russian writing & words LMAO #i saw people like.. use котчик for kaeya in fics?? #so i hope this is right?? if not pls feel free to let me know #also yes i did get permission from my bf to draw them to one of our little convos #it was the first thing i asked before i even started drawing!! so dw #chaeya #childe #ajax #tartaglia #kaeya #kaeya alberich #たるがい #also liebling is dear/darling in this context... and моя любовь is my love #at least i hope those phrases translate to those words lmao

[synonymroll648]

"And she [Sophie] couldn't help noticing how good he [Keefe] smelled—like wind and salt air and something a little citrusy."

hey guys remember when on page 646 of stellarlune shannon confirmed that keefe is a bit fruity (/hj)

#kotlc #keeper of the lost cities #kotlc shitpost #keefe sencen #soph ty for giving us this detail while you were off being a sophie-koala <3 #(sophie-koala is now a term used in canon once so far and i am taking it and RUNNING) #sokeefe #because this is from the sokeefe chapter we've all heard about by now (42) #but also. the fact that he smells like wind and salt air and something a lil citrusy? #using that for at LEAST one keefitz fic #actually that's just gonna be a staple detail about keefe for me now. keefitz sokeefitz sokeefe something else i WILL use a similar #description to this no matter what. keefe absolutely WOULD smell like oranges. to me. #just because i love the idea of him going from eating oranges to use the peel for a smiley face the way kids love to do in elementary #to do it for that and because he just likes the fruit #salt air is pretty self explanatory because he likes the ocean but like. wind? #i'm pretty sure the context in this one is that he was off flying w/ silveny but. i love the idea that he ALWAYS smells like wind #like wind in your hair on a roadtrip like wind whipping against your clothes in a summer thunderstorm like wind blowing through lonely #hilltops like wind trying to catch you when you're falling off a cliff knowing damn well it won't save you but trying anyway #wind is never here to stay. keefe's never here to stay. he's wired to always be on the move #keefe being equated w/ wind is just. yes #damn i kinda derailed from keefe being a fruit but. he can be both guys i promise

[sibillascribbles08]

Did some doodles of Splinter from my newest fic

He's not often one for tank tops but I wanted to show the discoloration of his chest scar sooo

Being undead comes with the benefit of anti-aging... yay?

Also a bonus meme redraw

Edit: My ass forgetting shirt credit because @shiftythrifting has the best shirts to use on characters. Anyway you can see the shirt in their shop here !

#sibillasart #rottmnt #lou comes back wrong #blood // #I'd say read the fic for context but I still just have the one chapter up rn #and it's gonna take a least six for everything to make sense #mostly #if you've seen my other lou art you will quickly learn that I love styling his hair like this #like how he wears it now but he's still human #it also makes me realize HOW MUCH HE AND CASEY LOOK ALIKE SCREAM

[hussyknee]

Firstprince fics keep getting Alex and Pez to say they want to bone Taylor Swift. A Nigerian man and a half Mexican's idea of ideal womanhood is this physical embodiment of a vanilla wafer? Please stuff this doohickery in a white character's mouth instead of hot-blooded mellanated ones' I am begging.

#the only kind of brown folks that would ever imagine this white woman in a carnal context are the ones who put the 'Asian' in 'Caucasian' #why are all the firstprince fans rabid swifties #like in every single fucking fic my god #if you want to fuck taylor swift you are personally dead to me #she has no ass and no personality. sans both‚ you have no taste #yes this is a taylor swift hate blog #actually i don't hate her. she's just some mediocre white woman in a sea of them. i hate her fans #the beyhive are also the most insufferable but at least beyonce has talent and a body forged in the fire of the gods #alex claremont diaz is my baby (book and only the book the movie is an atrocity) #but how i am made to suffer in this white liberal wasteland #i just know they're all biden voters #anti taylor swift #anti swifties #white woman hate hours #rwrb #knee of huss

[elysianymph]

“Then leave,” Regulus said, turning to stare at Sirius’ profile and the oh-so familiar slope of his nose. Regulus hated how similar they looked, hated how Sirius was smarter, more popular, more talented. He hated how Sirius was going to get everything that should've been his because Sirius with his rebellious attitude and disregard for their family didn't deserve any of it. Regulus sat in the library for hours, educating himself on the history of their great family, Regulus practised his spells everyday in hopes he would measure up to the power of his ancestors, Regulus was the good, obedient son Sirius could never be. “No one’s going to miss you anyway,” he spat out, looking away as his heart began to race.

‘I would. I would miss him,’ the child hiding in Regulus’ chest whispered, his words echoing through his bones.

Regulus closed his eyes and sighed deeply, trying to regain control of his breathing. In and out, like the ocean waves crashing against the shore. ‘No, you wouldn't,’ the voice reprimanding him is his own, but the echoes sound like his mother.

#out of context snippet #regulus encouraging sirius to leave for his own selfish reasons is my favorite thing #the only thing i love more is the late realisation of 'oh shit i miss my brother' and then they never speak to each other again <3 #regulus in my angst fic is just arguing back and forth with himself #it would be funny if it wasn't devastating how lost he is in his own mind #hey at least he's fighting the demons in his mind #while they're still IN his mind #barty can't relate #i will not elaborate #the black brothers #regulus black #sirius black

[jichanxo]

(late) sunday six

thanks for the tag @passthroughtime and @overdevelopedglasses! not gonna tag anybody because i'm late to the party as is :P i've mentioned sensei au/fic a lot in passing but i think this is the first time i'm actually talking about it properly in a text post as opposed to like, tags on my art... anyway, it goes without saying that this has lost judgment spoilers. part of the premise for this fic is that kitakata never becomes kuwana because he only barely manages to fix everything at the last possible moment. mitsuru lives, but only because he gets lucky. something like that. the main fic takes place long after this, but i recently had a go at trying to write mitsuru and kitakata on the roof together, since it's obviously integral to kitakata's character even if mitsuru doesn't die. i'm still feeling it out, but it's been an interesting one. very different from what i'm used to. but also cathartic in some ways.

anyway here's an excerpt. putting another warning here for lost judgment spoilers and mentions of suicide.

Kusumoto looked away, sat up. He didn’t really seem to care that Kitakata was there, aside from the knowledge that he couldn’t do anything rash with him here, which he resented.

He wiped at his chin, his eyes, but the movements were clumsy, and he couldn’t clean himself off properly. His hair was still a mess, though he’d tried to make it presentable again. Kitakata suddenly wished he had a handkerchief in his pocket instead of a packet of cigarettes.

“I’m not going to kill myself, Sensei. You can leave if you want.”

He wanted to relieve Kitakata of any responsibility to be here. He thought Kitakata was only doing any of this to cover his own ass.

Kitakata hadn’t given him any reason to believe otherwise.

“Oh, well.” He fished for the first excuse that came to mind. “Haven’t had my smoke yet.”

He pulled one out, took his time lighting it. It’d buy him some time. It didn’t matter what Kusumoto thought of him, and he wouldn’t delude himself to expect that he might think that Kitakata was here because he wanted to be. It wasn’t entirely untrue, after all, that he was just trying to cover his ass. He’d made a mistake, and he was desperate to fix it.

He took a drag. Exhaled. Looked to Kusumoto.

“Do you mean it?” He asked.

“Mean what?” Kusumoto mumbled.

“When you said you weren’t going to kill yourself.”

#lost judgment spoilers #tw suicide #...not sure what other content warnings i should put here i'm not familiar with posting this kind of thing #hopefully tumblr doesn't eat it alive for that alone #kitakata sensei #jichanmakes #sunday six #<- not sure how often i'll participate but i have been writing quite a bit lately so i might as well make the tag #anyway um. sensei fic! sensei fic! #unfortunately it's probably one of the most depressing parts of the au. important! but depressing. #snipped off one of the less visceral parts at the very least. writing mitsuru and kitakata speaking in this context feels very..... hm #like i said it's a very different subject to write about than what i'm used to #i still want to read over some other peoples' depictions of mitsuru but this is basically my like. first go unfiltered attempt. #at the very least i have a feeling for the tone now

[shredsandpatches]

I just read an oldish (1988) essay arguing that the major tension of Doctor Faustus is that Faustus is afraid of/in denial of his heterosexual desires and his damnation is brought about by embracing his own heterosexuality over the, I guess, paternally-oriented asexuality of heaven? It was all very Freudian. Anyway, I am giggling helplessly. Like, seriously. What.

(Meanwhile I am working on a fic which opens with Faustus' colleagues having their conversation about the hottest babes from history and Faustus is just sitting there glumly like "I am way too gay for this." It's okay though, they're gonna ask him to do some magic and he'll perk right up)

#he will also unexpectedly perk up (heh) when helen comes in #there's also a bit in there that mentions homoerotic readings which are then brusquely dismissed #the piece does at least make the point that from a naturalistic pov basically nothing faustus does is all that evil #he impresses a bunch of powerful people and gets laid #it's the theological context that damns him #which yeah that's a major source of the play's tension is that the theological fall is not really emphasized morally #doctor faustus #hot faust summer #fic babble #this is also dependent on the questionable helen reading obvs

[selfproclaimedunicorn]

PLZZ-👀+ first meeting+ Stannis and Helaena

"I am sorry about Baldric. I hit him for you."

"Aegon calls me weird all the time," he called her worse, on occasion, "and you do not need to hit anyone for me. I can do it myself if I want to."

"It was still mean, and-and, I am to be a knight one day! Knights protect women and the innocent, it is part of the vow!" Their was passion in her cousin's dark purple eyes in spite of his pouting, and it brought a tight-lipped grin to Helaena's face as she tried to hold back a snicker. She failed, however, and it came out as a wavering snort her mother would have called "unbecoming."

"See if I ever protect you again." Stannis clenched his hands into fists and went to turn around, but Helaena grabbed the hem of his doublet before he could fully spin away from her.

"What?"

"Do you agree with him that I'm weird?"

"No...maybe? I like it though, you're interesting."

Helaena worked her jaw, lavender eyes wide as she looked up at him from where she crouched by a bed of flowers, studying him. He stood completely still as he looked down at her; like a mantis, except he would not eat her.

Finally, she released Stannis. "I will tell you when I need protecting, then you can do it."

A bright smile spread across Stannis's face, a smaller, more subdued mirror of the expression pulling up the corners of Helaena's own mouth.

"Can I sit with you?" He asked. She nodded in response, company was nice sometimes.

#so here's the thing: i do & i dont know their first meeting #like i know when it happens (when they're 11 & 9 respectively) #but i dont know the context yet bc its AT LEAST chapter 24. of not 25 #so things will change & i fudged it a TINY bit to ''first solo interaction'' #my writing #oc: stannis royce #asks #fic: sins of the father

[skyward-floored]

I didn’t have time this morning to mention it BUT I thought of a Ocarina of Time/Hyrule Warriors au (or linkeduniverse if you like I guess but it doesn’t quite work) anyways it’s been bugging me all day so here

...

So downfall timeline. Link sleeps seven years and wakes up as a sixteen year old (or in the body of one anyway), and immediately goes to fight Ganon. He fights valiantly, but he’s underprepared and unused to his grownup body, and is defeated, covered in injuries and moments away from death.

Meanwhile in Hyrule Warriors... Cia is opening portals and messing up time, and all sorts of people are getting displaced, it seems like every battle they fight there’s someone new who shows up.

Link is taking this mostly in stride (mostly because if he doesn’t he’ll go crazy), until after a particularly messy battle he finds a teenager wearing clothes suspiciously like his who is on death’s doorstep because of the gaping wound in his chest (and countless other injuries).

They miraculously manage to heal him up, and poor oot Link is a mess, worried about his time, freaked out about how he’s pretty sure he should be dead, all that Jazz. Hw Link of course goes full big brother mode (he’s only like three years older than him physically but mentally this kid is pretty much still nine) and I guess if ww Link is there he does too. They both do.

There’s Time Stuff where oot Link can’t go home because it’ll mess up the branching timelines even further or something like that, so after the war oot Link has to stay in hw’s time, and hw Link basically adopts him. That is all.

#legend of zelda #hyrule warriors #ocarina of time #loz oot #loz hw #rambles from the Floor #the urge to write a fic is so strong SO STRONG #I figured I had to at least get the idea out if nothing else #it doesn’t really fit in an lu context but I guess you could tweak it

[wherebriarsgrow]

So. The recent BNHA leaks, huh?

Ngl as much as I want to strangle Horikoshi (because seriously, what the fuck), he inadvertently helped me with writing the next chapter of Cleric, so… yippee?

#at least Sero and Ojiro are getting some time to shine #love those boys #mha leaks #mha spoilers #bnha leaks #bnha spoilers #my hero academia #boku no hero academia #no context spoilers #cleric ☆ #my fics #yapping