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kingoftheladybugs · 1 year
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Fully convinced that Bendy’s real talent is just having bad things happen to him constantly /hj 
Bonus Holly: 
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sirensea14 · 9 months
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shachihata · 3 years
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i summarize video game series that i genuinely do not know anything about besides what i've picked up on through cultural osmosis
resident evil: there's a corporation that made evil bioweapon zombies except somewhere along the way genuine black magic and cults got involved for no reason and now ethan winters can glue his hand back on including the jacket sleeve it was formerly attached to. where's the twink leon he was cute
fallout: nuclear apocalypse julius caesar is in this one. ummmmm there's a robot detective with yellow eyes right. are you delivering mail or some shit like your player character is called the courier????? There's a fight between the caesar legion and another group somewhere in there???????
castlevania: alucard and other vampires in a castle that looks different in every game umm a family of vampire hunters are involved too. I think alucard is gay but he's in a comphet relationship with the blond girl in green armor. Yeah i don't know the overarching plot of this one besides the fact that dracula keeps getting beaten up every single game
half life: ok i don't actually know anything about actual half life besides my brief stint with hlvrai i think this one's post apocalyptic im gonna guess there's something with a nuclear explosion because like. radioactive half life or whatever. uhh there's a secret dimension of aliens that the gman is associated with. Oh gordon freeman in the newer games is a dilf he's like fighting the aliens or something man idk
megaman: I Think this one is also post apocalyptic except there's robots instead of humans? ummm there's a bunch of "-man" characters besides megaman that megaman has to fight. i think megaman is the protag trying to save the "good" robots from getting destroyed except sometimes the games mix it up so there's a megaman with a different name i think it's like "X" or something that has to do it for megaman
red dead redemption: COWBOYS i heard of em. yeah idk the plot its called "redemption" so its probably. like you did something wrong and have to go travel with cowboys to redeem yourself. Wait isn't it choice-based open world though. ok maybe you can choose whether you're a redeemed cowboy or not. there are a LOT of dilfs in this one i think
dishonored: there's the guy with the black eyes who gives you a whale stamp on the back of your hand that lets you do magic i know this one b/c i think the way people draw that guy is either cute or super homoerotic. Uhhh you're like accused of killing the queen or something right like you're. literally "dishonored" and have to redeem yourself. Idk why there's like 3 games about that though
final fantasy: sephiroth drip meme all i need to know next question
kingdom hearts: actually i get kingdom hearts and final fantasy mixed up is. is kh the one with sephiroth in it im gonna look so bad if it is. Anyway mickey mouse is in this one. You're like defending earth from these inky shadow dudes OH there's an enemy that's like two corpses with a bar driven thru their heads i think because my cousin played this when i was younger and i was so scared by that guy. Wait maybe it was final fantasy that had that enemy. WAIT maybe it was persona FUCK
persona: im doubting myself now i'm pretty sure sephiroth isn't from persona though. this is like a semi slice of life dating sim mixed with a battle rpg i think. You can like. summon your "persona" to fight and the battle layout looks cool??? idk what you're fighting against though is it like a madoka magica situation where that superhero cat turns against you. Sorry joker for disrespecting you i think he looks neat
metal gear: snake. solid snake. gay little otacon. Someone tells snake to get the fries at mcdonald's because he needs the energy but he can't because his ass claps too loud. Fuck i don't actually know the plot of this outside of memes and smash bros SHIT does snake go on like secret spy missions to take down some mysterious enemy organization or something. Fuck
yakuza: i've seen a gif from yakuza used to reply to fucking everything i'm not sure there's something that this game ISN'T about. Well it's like the japanese mafia right. i'm guessing there's like a good mix of fighting and also family drama with all these weird yakuza dilfs. Like is there a custody battle somewhere in there
fire emblem: there's like 40 games in this elaborate dating sim and for what. all i hear about this one is people talking about romance strategies to maximize battle compatability with their datemate of choice. Doesn't it follow that marth dude as he tries to take back his kingdom or something I don't know i don't think that's the primary focus of the game anyway. Go grind for relationship points or something
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oftachancer · 4 years
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Last Line Meme
Tagged by @elveny.
Did someone say kinktober??
Modern au. My (former Inky) Aran and @johaeryslavellan ‘s (former Inky) Tristan, being camboys for their mysterious patron (Dorian).
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The ropes were tight around Tristan’s shoulders and thighs, binding him in place. His knees were tied close to his torso forcing his thighs apart and his arse up in the air; his arms were bound together as one, stretched out in front of him. Like a supplicant, waiting to be used. He had been - thoroughly - already, and it was only the beginning. He could see it- all of it- all of himself. The wax Aran had dripped across his back and thighs had cooled, but he felt like he was melting inside. Molten.
Wax, the suggestion from their solitary invitee. Ropes. Gags. Worship.
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alollinglaughingcat · 4 years
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Blogs
so i have a ton of blogs but i dont use most of them, BUT some of them i do use even more frequently than this one SO, ive decided to just kinda list them?? because why not??
@alollinglaughingcat : this blog, my main blog, mostly for art not in a specific fandom, or inky mystery art, or oc art, or random stuff i wanna do or whatever
@incorrect-inkymystery : incorrect quotes and memes blog for Inky Mystery, feel free to submit quotes! or just ask questions idk lol
@leafpool-loves-ashfur : Warrior Cats sideblog, currently just a few rb’s, but I have like 90 drafts of stuff for a project im working on :)
@teentitanimals : blog for currently Batfam stuff, but was originally intended for Teen Titans stuff. so now i guess it’s just my DC blog
@emeraldguard-the : Owl House blog, mostly memes, occasional art, sometimes an au or two
@clauderry-berries : the Dragon Prince blog, mostly home to Clauderry, Rayllum, and Magefam
@lucky-charmed-to-meet-you : my Miraculous Ladybug blog for rbs mostly and links to MLB fics i’ve written and stuff
@stealmeawish : you get no context.
blogs im like never on but refuse to get rid off:
@slndytbbies : Slendy Tubbies sideblog. never posted anything. had an entire AU and everything, you know how it goes
@inkapoca : was for an AU of BatIM. Now it’s nothing. some old posts there tho. might use it for BatIM reblogs one day
@detroit-becomefeline : wanted to draw all of Detroit: Become Human as cats. never did (digitally, at least). no posts. might reblog DBH stuff there one day
@the-ocvees : Pokemon/Eeveelutions side-blog. originally for an eeveelution comic idea i had about “The OCvees”. i actually have more about it on my DeviantArt . I posted some stuff on Tumblr, but im prob not continuing the comic, like, ever
@eeveelutionsclan : had an idea to draw Warriors as eeveelutions. never did. not a post. but if you request a cat on that blog, there’s like a 50% i’ll draw it
@reblogatron600 : actually i just made this one. i had this idea awhile back, cause i dont rlly like reblogging stuff when it doesnt fit my theme or whatever, and i ended up losing a few posts with information i wanted to go look back at because i was too stubborn to reblog them. so now this will just become a reblog spam that i can surf through to find what i need
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104 for Jack, Sammy and Wally?
104. That’s a fact, Jack.
(I’m gonna do something with my ‘the ink itself frees everybody because Joey didn’t feed it’ Au* as I’ve made memes about it but haven’t written (or posted what I have) anything about it. *Title still a wip)
There were many, many, pros to getting freed from the studio, or rather, the studio's loop in most people's cases. Almost too many for anyone who had the misfortune of once living in it to count. But there were also a fair amount of cons. One of those cons being that it was kinda difficult to sneak ink monsters and living cartoon characters into society without raising suspicions. Thankfully for the group, by the time they got back to civilization it was dark and cold enough for coats, giant hats, and long scarves to be normal wear when out and about, making it easy to hide most of the odder ink monsters. But it was obvious that lingering in heavily packed and bustling cities like New York wasn't the greatest long-term investment.
Another big con was that Sammy went missing shortly after the studio went down once and for all. And as it had happened every time that the mad maestro was taken out of the picture 'for good' in the studio, the lost village was once again in a chaotic uproar that were refusing to listen to Henry, Tom and Allison. This time, with their heightened sentience, these angry ink creatures were mostly vocally angry, there were still some lost ones who got physical with the gang, (but they were rare as most of them feared Tom, Allison, Susie, and Norman enough to not try anything.) and ones who were both.
"Ah, for the love of... not these guys again."
"Liar! Liars all of you!"
"I'm gonna rip you to pieces!"
"Fuck off!"
"You killed him! Again and again you killed him! Every single time... You came to OUR village, you defiled OUR church, you had killed OUR prophet, followed it up by killing all of us as well... And now that he won't come back you expect us to grovel at your feet and obey your every whim?!"
"Behind you, Dumbass!"
"Leave us alone! Don't you think you've done enough?!"
"Start praying!"
"What makes you think you're any different from that lying puppeteer?!"
"You can run from your sins, but you can't hide from them!"
"Get them, get them, get them, get them!"
"Kill them!"
"You Bastards!"
"Just like Joey... Just like Joey... Just like Joey... Just like Joey... Just like Joey... Just like Joey... Just like Joey... Just like Joey..."
"Enough, you sons of bitches!"
"Not again..."
"Go Away!"
"You've led him astray for too long false shepherd, now that you've powerless, you can't expect us to follow you too..."
If it was difficult to herd thousands of ink creatures in general, it was even harder to herd them when they were fraught with worry and despair over their missing prophet as well as furious and terrified of the ones they blamed for his disappearance. Who had unfortunately for Henry, had been himself, Tom, Allison, Susie, and Inky, who was very bitter about learning that pretty much everyone in ‘his’ cult were actually only loyal to the missing musician.
The task of trying to get the lost ones and searchers to not start a giant riot that would cause a global eldritch ink outbreak had fallen to Jack and Wally. As the group had agreed that as they were the ones that Sammy was closest to before the studio fell, they’d be the ones who’d the village would listen to out of everyone who had been on Henry's side.
While it was a good idea on paper, in practice, the reality was that a swollen searcher with a hat and sentience and a talking tape recorder simply didn't make good replacements for the Prophet, let alone convince anyone that they were. However, they were mercifully a lot more civil with the pair than they were with Henry's other friends. Well, at least they were for the most part.
"I'm sorry, but I just can't take you two seriously. As leaders, I mean."
"No thanks, but good luck finding someone who will take you up on that."
"The Prophet was a complete loon, and an idiot for trusting the false shepherd in the first place... But he was a loon who had held us together when no one else would."
"Please just leave."
"You weren't there for us then, how can we trust you to be there for us now?"
"We understand that they fear we'll infect the world, but please tell them that they should at least give us time to grieve. We won't be leaving this place anytime soon to our knowledge."
"...He was more than just our prophet to us you know."
"Count yourself lucky none of us have killed you on the spot yet and just crawl back to your precious 'Creator' already."
"I doubt either of you two together have half the willpower he had."
"...Go Away."
"I want to trust you two... but I don't like that you're trying to replace him. Especially so soon."
After a long day of rejections and getting doors either slammed in their faces or having people awkwardly creaking the door closed in their faces, Jack crawled back to his hotel room, collapsed on the bed and chucked Wally onto the pillow of the other bed. Both glad the day was over and dreading the next one.
"Ugh, what a town..." Jack sighed as he was almost about to melt into bed, he quickly reformed with a sense of chilled dread in his tone "...I don't think that Conner or the Ink Demon will be too happy to hear that they don't plan on leaving."
Static played out of Wally's speakers before the tape recorder man finally got his thoughts together. "...Fuck."
"Fuck indeed." Jack nodded. "Fuck, indeed..."
"What are we gonna do?!"
"Calmly explain to the group that the town needs time to process everything going on before they try getting a new leader. ...And hope that the Ink Demon doesn't try to make the situation worse."
"Uh huh... Easieah said than done. How do we pull THAT off?"
"Good point, um..."
As the two mulled over how to break the news to the group, the phone on the nightstand began to ring. Startling both of them out of their thoughts.
"Should I pick it up?"
"Well I ain't got no arms."
"Oh! right..."
The searcher fumbled with the phone for a bit, almost worried that he accidentally hung up on the mystery caller. But instead, a familiar voice came through the speaker.
"Hello, Is this Wally and Jack?"
"Sammy! Thank goodness ya called! You've gotta entiah cult dat misses ya! We've trying gettin' them outta the studio, but they won't budge! They'll only listen to you!"
The speaker paused for a moment, almost as if expecting that response and unsure of how to proceed.
"...Well that's awkward because I only called to ask if you two wanted anything from Europe."
"What?!"
"As long as you're asking and if it's not too far out of your way, there's this Spanish nougat called Turrón. I've always kinda wanted to try it."
"Got it. Wally, what about you?"
"Ya gotta be pullin' my leg! You're going to Europe?! Now of all times?!"
"That's a fact Jack."
"I'm not Jack he's ova there!"
"Wally, it means that I'm not discussing this any further. And in this case, I couldn't even if I wanted to."
"I...!"
Wally thought this through. He knew Sammy and he knew that if he tried to push any more than he already was, he'd only shove him away, possibly when he'd be in danger too. But if he didn't, he'd lose the precious opportunity to get information on where the musician went. But if he did, he'd do unrepairable damage to his relationship with the man who had done everything in his power to keep him and his family off of the streets in his time of need. But if he didn't, Thomas would be mad at him if he told him about talking to Sammy.
He made up his mind.
"...Fine. Get me... da weirdest thing ya can find an' buy in a foreign gas station."
"Got it."
"And Stay safe, ya hear me! I don't wanna hear ova da news dat ya got yerself killed ova somethin' stupid okay?"
"Okay, you two stay safe as well. Bye guys."
"Bye."
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gentlejack · 4 years
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@youmoveon​ asked: 💖 Lean in to give my muse a sweet/chaste kiss ( touch meme. )
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      There’s no kiss quite so tantalising as one offered in half-secret. An excellent stroke of luck indeed, then, that the lips pressed against Anne’s cheek belong to no other than the most astounding virtuosa in mystery she has encountered during the many years of her equally clandestine persuasions. Secret is what they do. It has become second nature to either of them, and she tastes it in the caress fluttering across the corner of her mouth -- a conspiracy of a touch, over and done with before it’s had the chance to bloom. 
      It’s wiser this way. Of course it is. The stable doors are yawning wide open, the busy clatter of everyday rural life comes welling in from the yard, the horses will be cared for any moment now --- a thing such as privacy is a MYTH on any farming estate. But the heart scarcely heeds what wisdom dictates. As the other draws back, dust-glistening sunlight enmeshed in her inky hair, Anne is left with a lingering appetite she has long known as an impossibility to sate. 
      And here she was supposed to ride into Halifax for a business appointment requiring her undivided presence of mind. 
      “ You are an exceptional woman, Miss Song. ”  ( No other would kiss me in front of my horse. )
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bluescarfvivi · 6 years
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✧・゚: *✧・゚:*   Bluescarfvivi’s  *:・゚✧*:・゚✧                                                  ✧・゚: *✧・゚:* 1,000+ *:・゚✧*:・゚✧                                                          ✧・゚: *✧・゚:*  Follower Post!  *:・゚✧*:・゚✧
                        credit for theme
Wow...
I’m...really astonished about a number of things here.
First off, Vivi has been my longest muse to date. I had two other characters I wrote and played as when I first started out, but they didn’t last very long. Vivi though?
She’s been with me for almost 4 years.
4 years!!!
I honestly thought after the hype of Freaking Out back in 2016, it would be the end of Vivi. I know I was in a small rut writing wise, my Vivi muse wasn’t working for a number of months afterwards but...I kept pursuing her. I took a break to deal with life things, then by the time I got into Bendy and the Ink Machine I got...a SUDDEN SPIKE in my Vivi muse and I’ve been riding that wave since!
The two of us have been through...a lot...since Ghost first came out. There’s some bad times mixed in with a lot of good memories of being on this blog but that’s what it’s like running a blog on Tungle.com. I feel like both Vivi and I grew up a lot over these years. I was still in college when I even heard about Mystery Skulls, but as soon as I saw the animated video it started a great journey for me. One I’m still walking down to this day. 
I’ve gained a number of friends through this blog, I have improved significantly on my writing, and Vivi’s helped me break out to start voice acting/singing online too.
Maybe that’s why I don’t have the heart to give up on her or take up any other muse. The way I portray her is the kind of person I wish to live by. She’s helped me grow and I helped her realize more of herself; both of us did a lot of good for the other.
But enough of the sap! I want to give some shoutouts to some of the friends I’ve come to know because of the this blog.
The Meme Family:
@feather-dancer @marshyoftheblobs @darckcarnival , @splatterlewis @spctr
The meme team has been through so much together. We grew acquainted with each other by bonding over the love of the first MSA video. There have been many ups and downs, lots of scares and lots of bad times, but so many good memories came by the friendships we established. Although we’ve steered to different interests, we never have stopped talking and causing all kinds of shenanigans. It’s a true blessing to be friends with such a good group of people. We’re quite the dysfunctional, meme family but I wouldn’t have it any other way with you guys!!!
To all the friends in the MSA Servers:
It’s so incredibly awesome to have a group of individuals who love these animated music videos, these characters, and this whole story just as much as I do. I know there’s quite a number of you in multiple servers I’ve known since the beginning of this blog, and I’m so happy we still get to chat every now and then.
This is to all the writers, the artists, and the VAs I’ve grown to know over the years. Some I may not to speak to much like I do others, but I will always welcome you and greet you with the biggest of smiles. You guys really made my experience in this fandom worth everything!
@arthurtristankingsmen, @chantillyxlacey, @like-clockwork-lew, @spectrum-skull, @morsprocella, @spook-wolf, @tragicquartet, @transientday, @ray-kaladis, @bluebiesartblog, @starcre8tor, @thepurpah, @pmseymourva, @amtrax, @chisanaai, @wysterradi, @atomi-cat, @dryeguy, @chaotictechnocracy
To all the friends and RPers in the BATIM fandom/servers:
It’s such a freaking blast and quite the honor for my girl to be accepted so naturally into a great, inky world. I fell in love with BATIM when I first heard “Build Our Machine” and I would never escape from Joey Drew Studios. Eventually I wanted to try inserting Vivi into the cartoonish world, and it’s been an awesome ride with all I’ve written!!
Thank you to all the amazing people and writing partners I befriended because of the silly antics, heart-wrenching angst, and adorable fluff!!
@projectioniist, @inkmachine, @problematicprojectionist, @broken-projectionist @inkwise, @instrumentsofcyanide, @licoriceblackaliceangel, @devildrling, @selbstsxchtig, @im-alice-an-gel, @paimania/ @nctherchpter, @papabendy
To all the friends in the Phone Zone:
I did NOT expect to be assimilated so fast into a server surrounded by a freaking AI phone from Splatoon 2. However despite me being a bit intimidated and quite nervous coming in without even having a phone muse or any muse from Splatoon, you guys just accepted me as is and this blue girl too.
It’s been an absolute BLAST writing, drawing, and talking all kinds of shenanigans between all the muses. Whether it’s fluff or slice of life stuff, or A HELLUVA LOT OF ANGST it’s so AWESOME getting to write with all you guys!!
@commandertart, @telephobos, @pacifistic-ai, @commander--denwa, @anarchyphone, @commander-tatum/ @kat-soup, @cdr-tartar
I know I’m forgetting more, but...honestly to all I RP with and to everyone I chat with, whether on a daily basis or every now and then, I want to thank you for making this experience on this little RP blog so much fun!! Cheerio and let’s continue with many more adventures!!
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Chapter 1
(herah is my current adaar inky, they use they pronouns. sorry if its confusing. writing is not my talent lol. And this is just fillers in game. ill probably go off canon at some point bc it sucks so bad. idk if there will be smut later, probably)
https://fuckbioware.tumblr.com/post/183430818477/3-things-oc-meme
Herah stood on the stairs overlooking Skyholds courtyard, it was night time. It felt like it was always nighttime. They liked it here, they did feel safer but they still had memories of Haven flashing in their mind. The inquisition soldiers dead bodies scattered all throughout the grounds.
Fires, the screaming of people searching for help. They couldn't save them all, though they   tried. Every time they closed their eyes, they could see and hear it all over again.
They had taken a dark turn ever since arriving at Skyhold.
They thought back to a few months ago when they woken up to be chained and questioned by who they learned later to be Cassandra and Leliana.
They always had a way of finding the light side of everything but knew in that moment not to. Cassandra wanted to rip them to shreds, and Leliana was the only one preventing that from happening.
They didnt see a large quanri, someone to be feared. They saw someone as the reason their Divine was dead. They wanted answers. Herah didn't have any.
Herah was freed and forced to fight until they woke up what they found out later to be 3 days later. They missed the mercenary life, it was rarely this brutal. They missed their companions.
After meeting the leaders of the inquisition, they talked to Varric. Herah immediately liked him, he didn't hold back letting his feelings known. They liked how he got under Cassandras skin. Herah thought Cassandra was a strong woman, gorgeous, and scary. Traits they admired. But their meeting was less than ideal.
They didnt yet to what make of Solas, theyd never met another elf like him. No markings, always talking about the fade. They didn't know how he could be so calm in this moment, but they appreciated it. Everyone else was scrambling, stressed to get to the breach.
"inquisitor" a soldier passing by said to Herah, snapping them back into the present.
Cassandra, Solas and Cole had just returned from Crestwood and Herah was making plans to head to the Western Approach to meet Hawke and Alistair.
***
Herah sat in the sun, hoping they'd finally get warm. They were surprised how cold it was, given how it was a desert and there was very little shade. 
"Too bad Dorian isn't here", Sera giggled, "hed complain about being cold. Swearing in vint about southerners."
"I'm surprised you didn't bring your boyfriend, Blackwall boss. He would have loved it. All the darkspawn, he'd be putty in your hands. Well, MORE than you already are" he chuckled.
Herah smiled, they enjoyed being poked fun at. Reminded them theyre just another flawed person. Not some high and mighty inquisitor to be bowed down to. "Are you guys saying you're not having a good time? After all i've given to you"? They pointed to all the desert. "So ungrateful!"
Everyone laughed at that, well except Chuckles as Varric accurately nicknamed him. He was walking around, seemingly deep in thought.
Herah was surprised at his reaction to talking to Erimond, he hadn't been angry until that very moment when he heard the Grey Wardens were going after the Old Gods. Herah filed it in their mind to talk to him about it later. For right now he was enjoying Sera and Bull's company.
Sera found a stick somewhere and was drawing in the sand,  random scribles until she had a brilliant idea. "its a butt!!" she pointed and laughed. Herah got up and put two dots in the butt. "now its boobs!" Sera laughed harder, and further drawing a figured body. 
Bull looked over at the drawing "hey i know her, she works at the tavern". Herah rolled their eyes "a red head. Mmm, red heads", he said glaring at their red hair. He winked, or maybe not? it was hard to tell with the eye patch. It took them a moment to realize they had red hair, were they blushing? They ran their hands through their red hair, feeling a bit awkward.
Sera saw the moment between them and couldn't resist interrupting. "you know, I'm surprised you're talking to us, Lady Herald" in her best taunting voice.
Herah was more confused about Bull's intended, flirting? than interested. He was the only other quanri and saw him more as a protector, since they are a mage and he is a warrior. They hadn't considered him romance material.
Sera words pierced them in the gut. "What?"
"Oh you know, you're avoiding us. Well, not Vivienne or that...... thing, cole"
"Oh..." Herah felt bad. They hadn't thought of it that way but yeah, they were distracted. Had been since arriving in Skyhold.
They looked down at the ground, kicking the sand. "I.. I'm sorry. I didn't mean to... I've just been.."
"Busy getting your ass kicked by a giant red darkspawn...... thing" Bull interrupted.
Herah looked at him, grateful, smiling with their lips as well as their eyes.
"Yeah". They sighed, and looking at Sera who was squirming seeing another moment between them. "But still, I'm sorry Sera. I don't mean to hurt you. It's why I brought you. This whole.." they looked at their glowing left hand "..thing, has been one disaster after another." They looked at both Bull and Sera. "but you.. both of you, keep me sane. it's why I brought you".
Herah hadn't talked to them much one on one before, just a couple times at Haven and they were both surprised to hear the fondness of their voice.
"But why the egg?" Sera asked half heartidly.
They looked over at pacing Solas. "I, I don't know really. I just had a feeling i would learn something about him."
"Did you?" Bull asked.
"Yeah, I think so" they smiled, though he's still a mystery.
****
The next morning, all of them gathered and took Griffin Wing Keep for the Inquisition. Bull loved killing those venatori bastards. They all did, but Bull got the most pleasure out of it. Herah was glad they brought him.
"Shall we knock?" Herah asked after finishing off the guards outside the Keep.
"Ohh yeah" Bull replied with such joy in his tone.
They marked tasks to unlock at the war table, headed to Exiled Plains and back to Skyhold.
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upperaedirn · 5 years
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“They’ll name constellations after you one day.”
from a meme i can’t find anymore | @fallesto
“After me, my lady?” Her tone is light and amused, and her eyebrows rise slightly. She turns her head from watching the sky to watching the woman sitting next to her. One is an inky blanket stretching in all directions, swallowed at the edges by the forest’s dense canopy and pierced in infinite spots by flickering, white dots. The other– a sight just as fascinating, if not more so. Brilliant, mysterious, and so very hard to reach. 
Saskia’s sharp and fiery eyes travel across Vivienne’s face slowly as she summons a small, genteel smile. “I am but a soldier,” she says, and she believes her own words; believes them with her whole heart. “No such honor reserved for the lot of us.” 
The summer night air is crisp, but sweet in her lungs. A faint breeze brushes stray strands of blonde hair out of Saskia’s face as she tips her head back to gaze at the stars once more, and she lets a soft sigh slip past her lips. “And I’m afraid they might not name constellations after you either– for none shine quite as bright as you.”
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vjestyca · 6 years
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💕 / for either pyra, Kala, or dani
@motherfckngroundhog / @iceswimming | meme. ]kala x wanda x dani | 4. the one where you and your soulmates have matching marks and the marks glow when you’re near your soulmates. }
—          IT’S A RARE thing truly.  more than one mark.  when wanda was born, one was more noticeable than the other; it’s etched across her collarbone and shaped like a wave, crest twisted in on itself, tail flicked down.  the other is no less beautiful (shaped like a sun, that same twisted spiral in the center), but is situated low on her ankle.  as she grew, it was unfortunately hidden beneath socks and boots and long skirt hems, but that didn’t mean people didn’t find out sooner or later.  both are inky midnight black.
‘those relationships never work’.  it’s not the first time wanda hears such a thing, sees people avert their eyes whenever she turns to meet their gaze.  she learns to ignore it.  and if those people’s drinks or food or whatever is in their hands at the time happen to blow up in their faces, nobody can prove it was her doing.
in hydra, the marks are the only things that keep her head clear.  they give her hope, make her keep fighting because there are two people out their waiting for her.  she’d sit, trace the marks with the curve of her blunt nails.  on more than one occasion, hydra tries to remove them.  each time, the mark return, as dark and noticeable and beautiful as the originals.
she meets the first after she joins the avengers.  it’s one of the first missions they ever take her on.  cap trusts her.  he and natasha and clint have been training her for this.  wanda sticks at clint’s side, follows along.  she’d always wanted to travel, and india was on her list, but this was never the way she imagined it.
the archer and witch slip into a room.  wanda notes the smell of chemicals.  she tries not to scrunch her nose, instead focusing on the hostages and the men tearing through desks of scientific equipment and medication.  clint goes one way, so wanda goes the other, towards the hostages.  she crouches low, starts to untie the wrists of one of them.  there’s a distracting heat high on her chest, but she doesn’t realise where it is until -
❝ your mark, ❞     the woman says.  wanda pauses, brows creasing a moment, then her gaze dips.  peeking from the woman’s shirt collar is a glow, a bright slash of colours lighting up her skin.  the twist of the mark is a familiar sight.  she doesn’t get the chance to immediately reply, thrown back into the fight as a gun fires in their direction.  (she’s lucky to get a shield up before it hits either of them.  the bullet hangs in the air, hugged by red magic).
she finds out later the woman’s name is kala.  wanda thinks she’s lovely.
unfortunately, wanda cannot simply stay in mumbai.  and kala cannot come with her back to america.  they exchange numbers, the witch presses a kiss to kala’s cheek, then she steps away onto the plane.  as they leave, wanda stares down at her chest until the glow disappears.
they talk as often as they can.  the different timezones make it difficult, but they do what they can.  wanda’s chest is set aflutter every time she sees kala’s face pop up in video.  they talk about their pasts, their families, wanda talks about her powers, one day kala tells her about the people she’s connected to.  (something called ‘sensates’.  wanda doesn’t quite understand it, but her own powers are mysterious things so she’s not naive to strange genetics).
things do not stay so easily for long.
the sokovia accords happen.  kala runs away to join her cluster.  wanda and her teammates are broken out of raft, and then she’s on the run all over again.  it’s all burner phones, trying to keep in touch however they can without putting either in danger.  in the dark of lonely nights, wanda presses a hand to her collarbone, closes her eyes, thinks about kala and the mystery other person.
one night (or at least, night for her), wanda finally manages to get the computer from steve for the night, rings up kala, waits to see if she’ll answer tonight.  a smile breaks across wanda’s face as she sees her.  they chat for a little while, then wanda hears a door open and shut in kala’s background and the woman lights up, a kind of giddiness crossing her features as she says something about a ‘surprise’.
wanda does not expect the surprise to be their third.  their other.  their sun mark.
her name is daniela velazquez.  she yanks off her boot and reveals the spiral-centered sun.  it glows with swirls of orange and yellow and green.  as she sits beside kala, wanda stares at the glowing wave on their collar, bright with pink and blue and violet splatters.
they don’t meet in person until everything is settled.  wanda travels to paris, she steps out onto the eiffel tower, watches her marks glow brighter and brighter as she walks until she sweeps kala and dani into a hug.
pyra x wanda | 29. the one where your soulmate’s ghost haunts you when they die. }
—          THE FIRST TIME it happens, wanda throws a hex and it goes right through it and she breaks a bookshelf that charles had just had repaired.  (the last time it broke was due to a nightmare-induced wave of magic.  she doesn’t talk about it.  she wonders if charles reads her mind to find out what it was.  she doesn’t ask).  truthfully, she’s not sure what to make of it.  her. they.  the ghost.  nobody else can see it.  or hear it.  when pyra knocks things over, they say it was wanda using her powers.
she asks around about it.  hank tells her soulmates, how some people are haunted when their soulmates die.  for a while, wanda’s sad about it; then, weirdly, the ghost  ...  changes?  different clothes, different hair, different cause of death.  it happens again and again and again.  sometimes, the ghost tells her different names.
one day, she sees just the barest glimpse of the other and breaks into a dead sprint to catch her.  not the best choice of things to do, no ordinary person would be okay if some stranger started running at them.  such thoughts don’t enter her mind when she does it, but she needs to catch pyra before she can disappear.
finally, wanda catches up, stares at the other, her soulmate.  looks like the ghost, talks like the ghost.  the witch doubles over, props her hands on her knees as she sucks in deep breaths  (running had never been her forte).
she heaves out, between huffs and pants: ❝ you need to be more careful not to die. ❞ 
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inktheblot · 6 years
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30 Questions Meme
Tagged by @a-million-chromatic-dreams !!
Nicknames: Leelee, The Gay Uncle™, ya nerd, Inky, any and all situationally-appropriate puns on “Lee” as they’re thought of
Gender: nb/gq trans guy (still fumbling on exactly which labels I want to use)
Sign: Libra
Height: 5′5″
Time: 10:34 PM
Birthday: September 29th
Favorite Bands: Gin Blossoms, Semisonic, ABBA, Coldplay, Queen, Florence + the Machine, Sister Hazel, Rush, Lord Huron, The Beach Boys, The Cure, Daft Punk, Death Cab for Cutie, Fall Out Boy, God Help the Girl, Green Day, Imagine Dragons, The Killers, Maroon 5, Mumford & Sons, R.E.M., U2…
Favorite Solo Artists: Jackie Greene, Billy Joel, James Taylor, Frank Sinatra, Josh Kelley, Ben Taylor, Marina and the Diamonds, Elton John, Owl City, Ingrid Michaelson, Kelly Clarkson, KT Tunstall, Regina Spektor, Ryan Adams, Sheryl Crow…
Song stuck in my head: Roll to Me - Del Amitri
Last Movie I watched: I think it was A Christmas Story with the fam over break, it’s been ages since I actually went out to the movies
Last show I watched: Steven Universe
When Did I Create My Blog?: August 2014
What do I post: fandom shenanigans of various descriptions, my own fanart/fic/videos/etc., memes/humor, queer experience related things, assorted aesthetically pleasing/inspiring images, my random thoughts, positive reminders, resources, anything else that happens to strike my interest or feel particularly relatable as I’m scrolling through my dash
Last Thing I Googled: “tm symbol” to paste it into this post, lmao
Do I have Any Other Blogs?: 
@universeportal : “maybe I’ll get into the RP scene again someday” turned into “Ford’s scrapbook: the blog”
@queerness-magnetism : hoard of assorted LGBTQ/Pride Gravity Falls content
@partners--in--crime : aesthetic/inspiration/dumping ground for the Partners In Crime AU developed by myself and @bananaquits / @standforford
@depressinggravityfallspics : I was recently added as a bonus mod here, but I haven’t done anything with it yet (whoops)
@anchored2gether : an Adventures of Tintin modern AU askblog I used to run with an old friend whose personal blog has since been deactivated; no longer updating but I don’t have the heart to delete it
Do I Get Asks: Every now and again, and every one appreciated (as long as they’re not hateful, which thankfully I don’t get very much of). I still wonder as to the true identity of the elusive Gaynon™…
Why Did I Choose My URL?: My online aliases have all been some variation of “inkblot” for a long time now. It’s meant to allude to how I revel in creative spontaneity but I’m still kind of a mess.
Following: 105
Followers: 933
Average Hours Of Sleep: whom even knows
Lucky Number: 9
Instruments I Can Play: Nothing at this very moment, but I have money saved up to buy me a ukulele and start learning that pretty soon!!
What I’m Wearing: Habitat for Humanity t-shirt and black PJ pants with little white and red hearts that I have lovingly dubbed my “Undertale pants” although I’ve had them a good while longer than the game has existed
Dream Job: it is a mystery
Dream Trip: anything, everything, anywhere, everywhere!! I’ve always wanted to explore and see all parts of the world…
a long road trip with a group of close friends, filled with exploring and scream-singing and diner food and inside jokes and dumb selfies sounds pretty ideal
Favorite Food: impossible to pick just one, I love far too many things. I’ll just say that I had this a-ma-zing crab bisque over break back home in B-More and I’ve been craving it hardcore ever since
Nationality: American
Favorite Song: again. impossible to pick. changes every other day.
Last Book I Read: oof my constantly declining attention span doesn’t let me read nearly as much as I used to…I honestly can’t remember off the top of my head
Top Three Fictional Universes I’d Want To Live In: Gravity Falls, Equestria, any Ghibli movie setting (runner-up: the Tri-State Area™)
Fever brain is too tired to pick out people to tag, but if you want to do this, go for it!! These are great questions and I’d love to see what y’all come up with :DD
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footloosecaboose · 6 years
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11 Questions Tag Meme
Rules: 1. Post the rules, 2. Answer the questions given to you by the tagger, 3. Write 11 questions of your own, 4. And tag 11 people 
I was tagged by @thecheerysideoflife which is a bit of an honor cause I’ve never done this kind of shit before but here I go!
1. What kind of thing were you obsessed with growing up?
Ducks and legos. I never let go of that duck obsession tho
2. Do you have a favorite flower? Which one?
Dragon snaps or their official name,  Antirrhinum.
3. Is there a teacher who you can’t stand and why?
Ugh my biology teacher was so annoying. She couldn’t stand me or my friends from day one before we could have even done anything while the kids she did play favorites were the kids who didn’t care about her class and had no respect for her. It was an annoying semester. 
4. What would be your dream job?
My dream job would be to play in an orchestra or some kind of band? I really love music and playing it.
5. Do you prefer to use Tumblr on a computer or Tumblr mobile?
I use mobile a lot more but that for convenience so I guess that? Either way this site is still hell to manage lel.
6. Have you ever played an instrument? If so, which one?
Y E S. I started clarinet in 5th grade but switched to bass clarinet in 7th and it was a byoutiful experience. Like that instrument is a god among men. I miss playing it a lot.
7. What color is your bedroom?
A gross beige color. We’ve always rented places so I’ve never been able to paint my room.
8. What’s your favorite mythical creature?
A phoenix for sure. Nothing is better than a fire bird.
9. Do you have any favorite legends?
I remember learning about the Tenome legend a while back. The story behind it was sad and its a bit spoopy since its yokai shit but its definitely interesting. I remember the monster in Pan’s Labyrinth was like inspired by it so that’s cool.
10. Did/do you have any cats?
Yesss cats are so cute I’ve always had a cat. Right now I got two, Smuckers and Inky, and they are the cutest.
11. What’s your favorite genre of books/movies?
Action and mystery. I don’t read that many books these days but I read a heck ton of manga and shounen series never fail to get my blood pumping.
1. What’s your favorite band? 2. If you could be a pokemon, which one would you choose? 3. Do you have a favorite candle scent? If so,what? 4. Favorite ice cream flavor? 5. Favorite season? 6. Favorite show? 7. Any pets? If so what? 8. Traditional Art or Digital? 9. What do you do for fun? 10. What’s your ideal weekend plan? 11. What fictional place/world would you most want to go to?
I tag: @murder-rainbow @makotousan @floralandfadingjohnny @bakugun @girlfriendluvr @insufferableknowitall394 @funnyusernamegoeshere @1shimaru @xiubilationlee @saisai-chan @keenveins
As always, if you don’t want to do this then you don’t feel obligated to!!
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