#i hope this is alright c:

[rxpper-roo]

@raktanag

{💣}—; Throughout the jungle, the sound of crazed laughter could be heard as a certain blue kangaroo hopped through the dense vines and trees.

He was very loud and hyperactive, wanting to lay down TNT if he found a good place for them because the thrill seeking yet insane kangaroo was looking for entertainment and fun, at least his idea of it.

But while rapidly making his way through the brush, he thought he heard some noises nearby causing him to stop in his tracks and look around rapidly as his ears perked up. "Hmm, who's out there? Come out and plaaay~!"

#raktanag #starter #i hope this is alright c:

[save-the-villainous-cat]

villain comforting a VERY beaten hero, platonic cuddling and lots of tears pls

have a nice day <3

“I’m not dead,” the hero whispered.

And yet they were hooked to an IV. And yet they hadn’t been able to breathe on their own for hours. The villain took in a deep breath. Of course, they were angry. Of course, the villain had been losing their mind in this hospital.

Quiet panic attacks in bathroom stalls, litres of coffee, endless questions for the nurses — this day had been way too long for their liking.

“I’m not dead,” the hero repeated a little louder this time. They sat up in bed and their face made horrible grimaces. As they looked around in excruciating pain, they saw the IV and reached for it.

“Hey, what are you doing?” The villain grabbed their wrist before the hero could rip it out.

The villain was sure they didn’t look much better than the hero; they hadn’t slept in forever.

“Lay back,” the villain said gently. They put a hand on the hero’s shoulder and pressed them back into the hospital bed. “It’s a miracle that you’re alright. Thank god you hit the gym. Your fitness basically saved you. Your heart was strong enough to keep you alive.”

The hero sighed and took the villain’s hand. They didn’t seem to be fully aware of it, so the villain just let it happen.

“I’m fine. It’s not a big deal,” the hero said. They closed their eyes. “I’m not dead, I’m okay.”

“You may not care what happens to you but I do. Do you think it was easy to call the ambulance and then disappear into thin air? Only to rush to the hospital as a civilian? Do you think it was easy to watch you bleed out? Do you think it was easy—”

“Shh.” The hero’s thumb rubbed over the villain’s knuckles a few times. They opened their eyes. “Please don’t cry.”

The villain swallowed. They had spent a lot of time with their conflicted feelings throughout the night. Mostly, they had tried to bury them but now that the hero was talking to them, they couldn’t help but splinter a little.

They wiped tears out of their eyes but it didn’t matter: they kept dropping anyways.

“Please…” the villain whispered. “Please don’t send me away like that ever again.”

Not even the hero’s hand in theirs felt strong. The hero was weak, too frail to function properly. All the villain could do was fall to their knees and pray for the hero’s health until their knees bled.

“I’m not going to the gym anymore,” the hero said. “I just fight with you a lot. So, I guess you saved me after all.”

They paused and closed their eyes again. The villain could see a sparkling tear roll down the hero’s cheek. Probably overwhelmed and tired, they leaned back.

Although they didn’t want to admit it, the villain felt responsible for everything. They had always had a special gift of blaming themselves. The hero looked at them through half-lidded eyes.

“I’ve never had any visitors in the hospital before. Thank you.” Their voice was soft, yet raspy. “And I’m sorry for sending you away. I thought I’d be fine.”

The hero had told the villain it was their last wish: for the villain to go home.

“I was scared and I didn’t want you to watch me die,” they said.

“You’re not gonna leave the bed for quite a while. I’ll chain you to it if I have to.” The villain stood up from their chair and sat down on the bed. “Let’s take a break from all this. You’ve suffered enough for several lifetimes.”

The hero smiled softly and then, they squeezed the villain’s hand.

#I hate them #they make me sick #I didn’t make them cuddle cuz I thought it would hurt the hero #and the villain wouldn’t wanna hurt em yknow #hope that’s alright #writing snippet #heroxvillain snippet #heroxvillain prompt #heroes and villains #hero #villain #hero x villain #heroxvillain #an answer for an ask #request #h/c

[canisalbus]

It's unexpectedly cold in coastal Canada right now (it's raining and snowing very hard and fast, and before the sun set it was also very sunny) and the floors are cold, so I find myself concerned for your warmth. Are you doing alright?

Aw, that's very sweet of you to ask, I'm fine! Here in Northern Finland it's slowly getting warmer, the temperatures seem to stay at around 0°C during the day so the snow has started to melt. Then it gets a little colder at night and those wet slushy roads freeze, and when it warms up again the next day there's a layer of water on top of the melting ice and as you can imagine it gets extremely slippery. I cycle everywhere throughout the year and even with winter tires it's kind of precarious. Other than that I'm enjoying the increasing amount of natural light and the birds have started to sing again.

#often we get what is called takatalvi #a short cold period after it has already started to feel like spring #winter comes back #sometimes this goes back and forth for a while like it's may and you think you can switch for a lighter coat and then it's snowing again #answered #anonymous #I hope you're doing alright anon #stay warm and don't break your legs if your roads are icy like ours #I actually had a minor crisis in early February it was -30°C every day for like a week straight and I only went out if I absolutely had to

[conjuring-ghouls]

Terzo funny moments (1/?)

Ok, so me and @sxnnelysister​ are back with another series! This time it’s Terzo being a dumbass (or a disastrous mess, in this case). As always, you can find the second part in her blog. Oh, and go follow her, she makes the prettiest gifs 🥹

#the band ghost #ghost bc #papa emeritus iii #terzo #ghost band #papa terzo #papa 3 #it was a pleasure working with you again ghestie hehehe 🤝 🖤 #i wanna hug him and make sure he's alright #and i love how worried the ghouls look in the second one #like 'we should probably go there and help' #seriously though this was quite a dangerous fall #he could've hurt himself real bad :c #i hope tobias was alright

[xumoonhao]

assorted Congo web graphics 🇨🇩

POSTS WITH DONATION LINKS :: 1 / 2

#and here we go with some for congo <3 #i hope the stars on these look good!!! stars are vvv hard to do in pixels :c i did try my best so!!! hopefully theyre alright #free to use anywhere!!! <3 #congo #free congo #stop the genocide #my art #web graphics #web stamps #88x31 buttons #web badges

[yuriyuruandyuraart]

RED LIGHT

#art #my art #utmv #xtale #cross sans #cross #cross!sans #i've always wanted to try out the ink-like shading on one of my pieces but i never had the guts to try it out >:'D #so i went all out by trying out a new style AND with different versions cause i couldn't pick which one i liked the most hhh xD #i'm honestly pretty proud of all three ngl! #i tried so hard to draw a somewhat realistic cigarette smoke and i'm? hoping it looks alright!! >:'D #anyways this is for all my fellow cross simps out there >;)c <33333

[avastyetwats]

Behind Closed Doors

Continued from here. @fornassau

The kiss was reciprocated instantly and Flint was grateful. He won't say it out loud, but he fuckin' missed him during the time he was gone. For... what? Three days? Far too fucking long for Flint's liking, but such was the life of a pirate. It took them from home, took them from each other, for days at a time, though they always came back. They always returned home to Nassau, but now they had something else to return to: each other. But again, Flint wouldn't say that out loud. It was too... intimate, wasn't it? Romantic was probably a better word and they weren't romantic. Or at least they were trying not to be, but there were some moments where it started to feel as such. Where touches, or even kisses, became too soft and gentle, where praises became almost sweet and sentimental, where feelings came into play that weren't just physical or sexual, where Flint almost said things he shouldn't. Where he wanted to, but he couldn't. Fuck, he wanted to, though.

And there were moments where he thought Vane did, too. Where perhaps he even tried but Flint stopped him either with a kiss or by cutting him off and talking instead or leaving wherever they currently lay. Things needed to remain physical and private, but that was becoming harder with each day. It was becoming harder with each kiss, with each touch of their hands, with each moment he was wrapped in Vane's arms feeling safer than he had in a long time, with each moment he was simply near Vane, wishing to be closer, wishing to be with him longer. Wishing to be with him.

Those thoughts, those feelings, changed how he was kissing at his neck without Flint even realizing. Kisses that, moments ago, were rough and dominating, were now soft, like he wanted to take his time with him and just feel him, just taste him, to drown in him, and he was practically clawing at his chest as though desperate to feel him, but when Vane speaks, it snaps Flint out of his daze. Fuck. He actually forgot about that damned map. The reason they were in this room in the first place. Well, one of the reasons.

He pulls away from his neck to look him in the eyes for a moment and then down at the paper in his hand. He actually got the fucking map. Not that he doubted he would. He learned long ago not to doubt him, and sure as hell not to underestimate him. "Took you long enough," His words sound insulting, but the smirk on his face conveys otherwise. He reaches for the map and gently pulls it from Vane's hand, but he doesn't unroll it. No. He moves to the table by the bed, sets it down and returns to the other Captain. "It can wait." It wasn't often Flint put aside the possibility of treasure and riches for something else unless he had no choice so it said a lot that he did so in this moment because he did have a choice. He made his choice. Though, the blood rushing south into his cock certainly played a part in that choice.

He undoes the belt looped through his trousers and sets it, as well as his weapons onto the table nearby, his eyes locking with Charles' again. "Doesn't feel much like I'm taking anything at the moment. You seem so willing to give it all." He smirks, feigning disappointment as he closes the distance so he can start on Charles' trousers next. His words were meant to challenge the other man, but he figures Vane knows that. After all, they were both all about the challenge. Whether out there or in here behind closed doors.

#making it an official thread hehe #i hope i'm doing alright so far xD #c; james flint #fornassau #flintvane

[beatle-07]

If you are (like me) disappointed about how basic scenario D is, I think it's important to remember that 1) it was a discarded scenario and 2) it is not his favorite

#hxh #praying for ending c #well i will be here for the ride anyways #I just hope that Togashi is doing alright health wise #it is a worrying statement to make

[en-chi-la-da]

Tbh I think the whole class should get to smooch hajime. It’s what he deserves

im imagining hajime sitting in a kissing booth looking like lucy from peanuts in her psychiatrist booth. kisses are 5 cents. the hajime is IN.

#hajime deserves the love <3 #LMAO im trying to imagine the line up>> #teruteru BOLTS for the front but quickly gets crowd surfed to the back of the line. chiaki is in line too but she's getting distracted #by her game and isn't moving forward so whoever's behind her just cuts. kazuichi is like 3rd in line bc logically speaking #if he's FIRST in line he'll look THIRSTY for his BRO and that would be CRAZY! BUT!!! no way he's gonna be LAST that's his SOUL BRO ok #if anybody deserves haji bro kisses around here it's HIM!!! 😤 #nekomaru finds it to be a great team building exercise!! remember to kiss with your CHEST!!! 💪🏼 akane thinks it's a competition of sorts #OOPS so she tries to give hajime the Strongest Kiss Ever. does not go well but her enthusiasm is appreciated 👍🏼 #ibuki will get a kiss and then run BACK in line to see if she can sneak another one :3c #gundham kisses hajime WITH TONGUE!!!!! lmao jk gundham would definitely be like 'nobody touch me >://(' but eventually.... #he sends his sneakiest Dark Deva to run up to hajime and steal a kiss when nobody is looking... >://)c kheheheh!! #nagito is content with remaining last in line bc he's just happy to see his classmates having their little hopeful moment :) without him :) #(he does eventually get his kiss tho dw) #and uhh if you give mahiru like a dollar she'll take a pic of the kiss LMAO #ALRIGHR ALRIGHT I GOTTA STOP this is too long. god. appreciate this fucking post anon 🙏🏼 #sdr2 #danganronpa

[waterfallofspace]

Quality got shot bc the file was too big ;-; but hopefully it's still acceptable~ Also I wasn't actually sick for this, but I gave the coughing an attempt~

C/huuya comes to his office in the morning to find a disturbance awaiting his arrival. Figures he would show up when C/huuya has a cold.

Been working on this for awhile, and want to dedicate/gift it to @onetrickponi since their amazing wavs inspired me to start doing my own~ since I began they made me a BEAUTIFUL U/ndertaker sketch that lives in my head, so consider this thanks for that too!! (It's not nearly as amazing, but maybe you can get a hint of enjoyment anyways~)

#waterfallwav #wavs are so fun to me but apppaaarently almost 10 minutes was a biiit too much #Also not suuuuper thrilled with how their voices came out #but first tries and all that! hopefully it'll be an alright contribution~! #I had fun making/writing it anyways~~ #sucks bout the quality #but im hopeful it doesnt take away from the wav TOO much #anyways thank you so much to anyone who bothers to listen #and extra special thanks to anyone who may leave a comment or tag!! i always read them all~~ #b/sd #s/oukoku #c/huuya #d/azai #aaaaaaand now I'm off to sleep~

[clembian]

haunted by the past (and a ghost)

|| bright and early by sleeping at last || unknown || unknown || @/beetol_ || bright and early by sleeping at last || @/aisiahhh || waste-land wanderings by charles c. abbott (1887) || p.d vulpe || the opposite of a haunting is something very lonely by katie maria || @/TeyOliveoil ||

#i dont rly know what this is #i blacked out and this happened /nsrs #be nice .this is my first web weave #ive literally never done this before #i think next time i wanna do a more central theme but this ones theme was just. snowchester era ctubbo rly #n e ways #i hope at least one person looks at this and is like wow thats kinda cool #ill be happy with that #catboo.art #c!tubbo #alright if i don't post this now ill never post it

[butchhansolo]

Mechanical parts are more likely to overheat than to be cold especially when in contact with the human body right yeah like your computer gets really warm when you set it on your lap

consider: echo is not cold hes a furnace. he and omega are like this

#i love reusing ideas/memes in 2 different fandoms CUDDLE THOSE CYBORGS #hope i dont have to explain that this is Not ship #tbb #the bad batch #echo #tbb echo #the bad batch echo #arc trooper echo #echo and wrecker are S tier for naps #tech and crosshair are B tier. sorry. #crosshair is cold and bony #CROSSHAIR IS MY FAVOURITE I JUST DONT THINK HE RANKS WELL #tech is always on his damn phone #technically C tier but they get bumped up just for being batchers #hunter is A tier hes alright but he has no points multipliers to push him into S #and we all agree that wrecker is undisputed S tier #.txt

[tricks-n-illusions]

Mirio Blinked. Is... that a possessed stuffed Zorua?-.. Actually no, judging a situation like this might as well be tossing a rock at a glass house. It'd probably be best if he didn't use any illusions talking to the pair, though. "Oof... You all need a sewing kit? I keep one on hand incase I gotta patch up my tent."

Silas didn't seem very amused by Mirio, he gave them a quick glance before circling around and grabbing at their bag confused.

"What's your fuckin' trainer using you as a pack mule? Yeesh, Blink twice if you need help. They must be a real prick."

"I was a fancy pet too you know. Though I was much fancier than you." Silas said almost mockingly, "Did your trainer throw you away for someone better as well?" He gave a laugh. "You know one day your gifted to a trainer, next you're their fuckin' pack mule carryin' all their shit. Isn't that how it works for us Zoroarks?" Silas gave an annoyed huff before walking away.

"I don't need your pitiful charity attempt, I'll probably just go steal some shit from 𝐍𝐨𝐫𝐭𝐡 and her stupid ghost." "She's always had a weird saviour complex anyway, I'm sure this would fulfil some of her stupid little 'I need to help everyone I meet' needs for the day…" "… As if I would even give that bitch the satisfaction. She doesn't fucking deserve it."

#excursioningzoroark #Silas judges your fashion sense live #im so sorry hes an ass but this is silas code for 'Eh youre alright I guess I dont hate you congrats' #excuse him name dropping his old trainer he assumes everyone knows who she is based on ... world lore #I had fun with this one C: Ty for the ask! hope I didn't mess up the design too bad! #TNI: chrono #TNI: Silas Rune #pokemon ask blog #Chapter 1: The Introduction

[xumoonhao]

neopronouns & xenogender pride web badges for anon 💖

#here you go anon <<<333 i hope you like them!!! #the xenogender pride flag is really so pretty :o the colours are lovely 🥰 also! i hope you meant for me to use that flag for #the pronouns web badge bc i really didnt know what other flag to use for it :c #OH and im sorry the non gifs dont have hearts in them but they wouldnt fit :((( i hope thats alright tho!!! #my art #web badges #pride 2023 #neopronouns #xenogender #also!!! general psa to anyone who sees this that u can ask for any kind of pride web badge and i will gladly make it if i havent already <3

[tearsoftime0086]

I've been thinking of a Piers extension of my AU in my mind, so here's a little scene! Warning for some self-dehumanizing language.

~

“He needs to discharge soon.”

Chris raises an eyebrow, eyes glued to the still figure on the other side of the one-way window. “How soon, and what happens if he doesn’t?” His voice rings eerily within the steel helmet – archaic and uncomfortable, but Piers refused to see him without it.

Rebecca takes a deep breath, skimming over the lightning rod sensors. The red needles jerk back and forth in synchrony with Piers’ labored breathing. “Optimistically, within the next half-hour. If the electric charge within the room goes too high, I’m worried the virus will go into a feedback loop.”

The enhanced C-virus had a nasty tendency to seek constant mutation - a combination of G and Veronica’s worst traits. If it found that its self-created environment was a threat to its existence…

Chris stops his thought there. No more hypotheticals – not when he could still do something to prevent them.

“I’ll do my best to convince him,” he says, fiddling with his clunky suit as he heads towards the vault door. His bulky gloves slip against the wheel lock – another annoying part of his makeshift Faraday cage. Realistically, it would be near useless in the case of a direct lightning hit. But that wasn’t the reason Chris wore it.

“Piers,” he speaks upwards as he walks into the intermediary corridor. Even here, he can hear the faint buzz of electricity beyond the second door. “I’m coming in.”

A long period of silence, then a scratchy, low whisper. “You’re protected?”

“To the nines,” he answers back smoothly.

The response is equally nervous as the one before. “Be careful, Captain.”

One step inside, and his hair is already standing on end. The air crackles and pops as Chris walks to the corner of the room. Piers has shifted back even further, webbed hands clutching his knees as he sits on his bed. His mismatched arms leave his shoulders at awkward angles. An attempt at penance, when he has done no wrong.

“How are you doing?” Chris asks, suit clanking loudly as he takes a seat next to him. Piers flinches and slides away.

“Why are you here, Captain?” he asks back, morosely refusing to look at him.

In any other scenario, Chris would’ve tried his damnedest to hold onto the small talk. Unfortunately, they’re on a timer; he shelves it as a future wish. “You need to discharge, Piers. Holding it all in isn’t good for you.”

A blue arc sparks through his exposed arm muscles. “I don’t trust the lightning rods,” Piers says.

“You know, I wouldn’t either,” Chris responds, much to Piers’ surprise. “You and I both know how the BSAA always skimps out on equipment. Not to mention the worst leftover rations.”

There’s a quiet gurgle from Piers’ throat. He immediately bites it down, but Chris chooses to believe he got a successful laugh out of him.

“But I made sure we didn’t skimp out this time. This whole vault’s geared up right, Piers. It’s okay,” he continues.

A shaky breath. “I don’t trust myself either.” The blue arc from before returns and spreads across Piers’ body, illuminating the outline of his skull with a haunted light.

“Piers-“

“Please… don’t call me that.” With visible effort, Piers turns to him, finally letting Chris his whole face. It’s considerably more human than it was upon his first retrieval, but he’d be lying if he didn’t notice the sallow and pulsating flesh marring his hollowed face. “I’m not- this thing isn’t Piers-“

“Bullshit,” is Chris’ first gut response – the part of him that angers and flares at the sheer unfairness of the situation. But that won’t help now – and so he takes a step back. “Sorry. What I mean is… you don’t have to be him. You just have to be you.”

The air crackles as Piers’ lip quavers. God, Chris hopes he’s not accelerating the process by doing this. “I don’t understand.”

“Guess it’s going against what you told me back then,” Chris mumbles at first, but it comes easier with every word. “But sometimes, there’s an order to things. If you don’t want to remember, if you don’t want to be- what I mean is, I care for the man I see in front of me today. And I just want the best for you.”

With a steady hand, he removes the metal helm, much to Piers’ dismay. It’s so much easier to see him now – to see the fine man he is and always will be.

“Please,” is all he says, and hopes it is enough.

#random musings #this was fun! hope i captured things alright my re6 knowledge is loose #but basically in this AU piers' version of the enhanced c virus took on some of the extremophile attributes of haos #and so he mutated underwater as a survival mechanism to be found later #my resident evil writing impetus is just 'ok but what if the infected characters didn't die' lol #bits and baubles #piers nivans #chris redfield #and a little bit of rebecca #written as platonic but it's up to the beholder! #what will piers do next? how will this AU unfold? will I continue this fic? who knows lol #resident evil #temporary brainworm tag

[amischiefofmuses]

@invisibleforcefields continued from [x]

More often than not it's the Humans with emotional turmoil that seem to find themselves at the outer reaches of his forest, those that have turned and run blindly until they drop and sob themselves hoarse. It's those very Humans that are the hardest to make leave, not only because they do not have it in them to find fear at the sight of him but also because he is not without heart. Who is he to turn them away while they face down whatever tragedies they are bleeding out at his feet? -- ❝Don't worry yourself, I have no want to hurt you.❞ He reassures, bringing himself to kneel beside her, the blackened fingers of his left hand bracing atop the right as they settle atop his knee. The sight of him hadn't been startling thus far, he could only hope that would hold out long enough for her to calm and not go bolting off into the forest. Getting lost would be the least of her worries, some of the creatures within would find glee in the opportunity to feast on a wayward Human. -- ❝Try to breathe, you're going to be alright.. Are you lost out here?❞

#invisibleforcefields #Seeking Peace || Morior Verse #Tears || Thread #I hope this is alright #Feel free to ignore if not c: #Also I will be doing this for the other asks tomorrow hopefully