#last piece of the year wooo

[nijuukoo]

23:59:59

For @patiently-burning ♥

#nellis l4d2 #nellis #nickxellis #nick/ellis #my art #last piece of the year wooo #ellis showing us exactly how to approach the coming year: more queer and determined 💪🏼

[imwritesometimes]

So like.... what if I had many ideas for cake decorating? And what if I just bought some stuff to make some cute cupcakes? And this cake idea I have had knocking around in my head? And what if I actually tried?

#sooooo here's the thing. I've tried to make stuff (not food) on my own before and sell it #I had an etsy... it didn't uh. go well. #and so. because of past. tanking flaming failures. I am apprehension to try anything ever again. ever. #and then I talked to a financial clown dick last year (mandatory) and he shut down baking real quick #and I think he thought I meant like. full blown bakery space. which like. no. no thanks. #I just wanna make stuff in my house and basically do like? cake commissions? #like hey heres the cakes/cupcakes/candies/etc I offer I have x amount of slots open for the month put orders in a week in advance! #and like. I've THOUGHT abt this. I have thought abt what I'd offer. seasonal menus. like. I've REALLY thought abt it. #and my tax preparer was like financial clown dick is a clown dick there is some money to be made baking #and like because I have extreme like FOCUS ON THIS THING NOW!!! WOOO!!! FULL SPEED AHEAD WITH THIS THING!!! #syndrome #all I've been able to think abt now is decorating cakes & cupcakes #I ordered some stuff. I HOPE HOPE HOPE it arrives in one piece pls god 🤞🤞🤞 #gonna make some stuff and see how it turns out #I have a LOT of things I could make though not JUST cake/cupcakes #so idk I'd love to get paid to make desserts & candies. even if it was just like not a TON of profit but some extra cash #to pay bills. maybe have a lil fun money. #gahhhh I'm really in my head abt this and I'm also SO sleepy I'm like hysterical rn #anyway. venting abt it here cause I don't wanna jinx it speaking abt it irl (anxiety is so much fun 🙃) #erin explains it all

[fridayyy-13th]

wow. just realized that about a year ago, i was wrapping up my first listen of The Magnus Archives. just as my 2021 winter break started i caught covid-19, and couldn't really do anything for the holidays. i was really upset about it, but after stumbling upon a piece of cute fanart and a cool animatic for the series i decided to give it a whirl; i really needed something to do and it sounded interesting. and what a whirl it turned out to be! i binged the entire series in about two weeks; i remember staying up late every night because i wanted to know what was going to happen next [insert obligatory listeners-are-the-Eye-bc-we-needed-to-Know comment here lol].

those two weeks went by in such a blur, really. i remember playing through Deltarune chapter 2 while listening to the later half of season 3, and making paper snowflakes & a ridiculously long paper chain while listening to MAG 159, but other than that, TMA was kinda the only thing i remember about those days. it was a wonderful story at a time that i really needed something new.

just. dang. idk what the point of this post is, TMA just means a lot to me and i can't wait for TMAGP next fall.

#friday chats #the magnus archives #vaaaaguely a personal post? not really? ehh i'm turning off reblogs anyway #i remember about four/five months after i finished it going 'wow. i'm still obsessed with this podcast.' #and continuing to go 'wow.' as the months went by and NOW IT'S BEEN A YEAR WOOO #i've still got so many ideas for fanfics/fanart and i can't wait to share them. i'm gonna try and get one last fic out for new year's! #oh yeah the fanart was a Christmas-y jmart piece (i think by @/dudeiwannasleep? or maybe @/astroidart. one of those two probably) #and the animatic was @/faerie--kei's 'Home' animatic #if you’re wondering how i stumbled down this absolutely lovely rabbit hole

[zachsucr]

WOOO THE FIRST ONE IS HERE!!!

Funny enough, but my first ever drawing based on Confinium was with Navigator and not the Pilot (who still is my favourite to this day ABSOLUTELY ISN'T OBVIOUS YEAH). So, this Navi drawing was made in the summer of 2018 in my first sketchbook. Damn, I was 15 at the time...

I loved every character in the game, but Pilot resonated with me more than anyone else. Maybe his character is just something that is closer to me personally. So, I liked Pilot so much that I made a felted toy after him. It's still one of my favourites (I also have felted Zacharie and Bad Batter's head, but I consider them ancient at this point, and they look like they have seen some shit) and I brought it with me to the Black Sea one time. Me and my family traveled there by the car, 3 000 km to the sea and then 3 000 km back to my hometown, so that lil' guy have seen a bunch of russian cities and beautiful landscapes on our way B)

I also made some of my drawings in not so pleasant periods of my life (specifically the two last ones). I guess I got some sense of relief from drawing certain scenes from the game, trying to put my feelings in the atmosphere of those pieces.

I still come back to the game from time to time. The first time I played Confinium was in 2018, but only a year ago I found this "Bendy and the Ink Machine" song reference when you make Pilot observe the sheeps for a couple of times. That's actually what I really like about the original OFF itself and It's fangames. You can come back to the game and still manage to find something new for yourself each time you visit it.

By the way, Penta (my fav OFF OC) was originally made to be a Confinium OC, BUT THEN SOMETHING WENT HORRIBLY WRONG and now he's a character of his own story, which I want to make real someday hopefully.

And for the last, I also still have some old cosplays on Pilot and Omni in Pony Town eheheh

So that concludes my expirience with the game and it's characters, I guess. Thank you Xin for making this amazing game. Even if it's not completed, It still brings joy and happy memories to me and a lot of people who played it. Thank you for leaving a print on my teenage years. When you ever feel down, I hope that you will remember that there are people from all around the globe that appreciate you and the things you do. You matter.

(If anyone wants to do something similar to this post, you're more than welcome! No need for tagging or anything, just make your fav creators feel appreciated by telling your own stories and some nice words to them!)

#off game #off fangame #confinium #confinium (off fangame) #pilot (confinium) #navigator (confinium) #omni (confinium) #king batter (confinium)

[neuvistar]

maryse maryse any brainrot you’ve been having abt bachira? i know you like him now <33

YEAH! a lil bit! so sorry for the late reply, but hmm to think of it I like to see bachira as that boyfriend who is willing to listen to you and willing to know your boundaries when it comes to him, there’s just this special piece in my mind that constantly likes to believe that bachira would be a good partner, he’s a little silly but that’s fine! (A shame i’m not finished some of my drafts, so other anons i’ll be finishing them up soon! maybe 😭 I will though, so think of this as a little filler!)

pure pure fluff so no warnings or content warnings! <33

✦ MEGURU . BACHIRA

m. bachira. bachira as your boyfriend is what i’ve been thinking of the most! so so supportive of you the same amount you’re supportive to him! from you come up with the stupidest ideas ever and him agreeing and nodding his head with the sweetest smile ever to you doing what you love and him staying by your side the whole time! what an absolute cutie (」・ω・)」

m. bachira. he’s so so cheesy sometimes it makes you giggle, top tier fashion sense so expect him wanting to match with you, matching clothes in public sometimes whenever you both decide to go out together or even matching pjs together, SO SO CUTE OF HIM! WOOO HES ALSO WILLING TO BUY YOU PLUSHIES! i’m sure he’d buy two dolphins for the both of you! he loves dolphins so he’ll probably buy two plushies of it, two dolphins different colours, it’s like you guys are matching again (SO CUTE MATCHING DOLPHIN PLUSHIES) (」・ω・)」

m. bachira. absolutely the best boyfriend to you, he tries his best and that’s what matters most <33 he cherishes you a lot, yk? sometimes even reassuring you daily he loves you, during your little naps he would whisper to you how much he’s proud of you for getting through another year, he’s always so proud it’s so cute of him to just be there with a huge dumb smile on his face

m. bachira. WAHA I DONT KNOW HOW TO EXPLAIN BUT perfect pair by beabadoobee (beabadoobee liker omg) is the whole embodiment of your relationship with bachira, it’s just so gentle sounding and sweet! I DON’T KNOW HOW TO EXPLAIN but the whole vibe of the song just radiates it!

m. bachira. like i’ve stated beforehand, bachira is patient and reassuring with you, if an argument or problems occurs between the both of you, he will try his best to understand your side and try n fix things with you, poor thing doesn’t want you to go to sleep angry or go to sleep with a huge burden and worry on your shoulders, he just doesn’t. even if times are tough for you he’s willing to be patient and wait for you, he would never give up on you! he loves you so much

m. bachira. to him, you’re always the star that shines brighter than others in his eyes. you would be the speck of light he will always try and catch in the deep sea of stars in the sky, admiring you on end like he always does, lucky to have someone like you as his partner. whatever it may be, he wants you to be the star he always lays his eyes on, the star he’s willing to love until the end of time, cherish the most and shower with love. the prettiest star he loves the most is you. the answer is always you (／・ω・)／

— buuuwwep !! ૮꒰ྀི >⸝⸝⸝< ꒱ྀིა

tears streamed down your cheeks, hands keeping a firm grip on bachira’s arms as you sobbed our apologies for being such a burden to him, always being so difficult and hard to handle.. you felt lost and you didn’t know what to do. you felt like such a burden to your boyfriend, always needing constant reassurance from him, always worried he’d get irritated with you. but he isn’t, he almost understands you twice as much as you understand yourself.

“don’t cry, ‘s okay sweetheart i’m here for you. i’m not mad at ya for anything.” his hands reached for your cheeks, wiping the tears with his thumb before planting a kiss on the temple of your forehead, melting in his touch as your arms wrapped around his figure. he wrapped his arms around yours, at last.. you felt protected in his embrace. your sobs died down as the minutes go by, feeling soft pats on your back from your boyfriend

what a sweetheart he is.. always willing to reassure you any time he gets, he just wants you to know he’s always there for you even if something tells you he isn’t, he’s so patient with you and you don’t understand how he can handle someone like you. bachira deeply cares for you and your well-being, he knows human life is special. he knows that in this once in a life time experience he will meet someone special and that special someone is you, it will always be you. he will always be there for you, willing to wait and be patient, willing to help you realize how much he really does love you with all his heart

“i’m always here for you, ‘kay? remember that sweetheart. cmon, do you wanna go out somewhere to take your mind off of this? or do ya want to stay like this for a bit?”

“stay.. stay like this for a bit please.”

he grinned as he gently ran his fingers through your hair, kissing your lips. “mm. we can stay like this as long as you want, as long as you feel better sweetheart. from now on, i’ll show you how much i love you, kay?”

#ᖭི༏ᖫྀ maryse’s diary ૮꒰˶˃̵ ^ ˂̵˵꒱ა #ᖭི༏ᖫྀ maryse answers ૮꒰ྀི∩´ ᵕ `∩꒱ྀིა #ᖭི༏ᖫྀ anons ଘ(੭´꒳`)° #WAHAA BACHIRA THE SWEETEST EVER <33 #bllk bachira #bllk imagines #bllk fluff #blue lock fluff #blue lock imagines #bachira fluff #bachira sweetest (／・ω・)／ #bachira x reader #bachira x you #blue lock bachira #maryse starts liking blue lock era!!!!! <333 #blue lock x reader #bllk x reader

[jesterhasmoved]

Wooo Big Bro Nezha AU stuff!

This lineless piece took 10 years off my life but I do not regret it a bit. It look funky as hell I love it.

This one was just an idea I thought was funny cause haha fire demons.

And this last one kinda old but it's lore and it's haha funny so enjoy.

#lego #art #lego art #lego monkie kid #lmk #nezha #lego monkie kid nezha #lmk nezha #third lotus prince #red son #lmk redson #redson #lego monkei kid redson #Big Bro Nezha AU

[mawita]

I KEEP FORGETTING TO POST THESE BOYS

JEKYLL AND HYDE PONIES, AND YES, LORE EXISTS

Hyde on his own, and basically just a blog post with thoughts and process notes under the cut!

Personal Notes

Exams have been killing me, and i am, finally done!! Wooo!! Yeah, time for a break year, i hope I'll have more time for art :))

Anyways yeah, silly Jekyll and Hyde ponies, this is my biggest fixation here over the last year, its killing me, could genuinely turn into a special interest at this rate.

anyways, these two came about out of a want to illustrate book Jekyll and Hyde, but humans just, hurting me to draw atm, so ponies instead.

Design Notes

Shape! I wanted Jekyll to feel Big and Bombastic, fat Jekyll rights (although, I admit, I don't think I made him fat enough here, I'll out more effort into that in later pieces/sketches. I hope to develop their shape specifically a lot.) In contrast, of course as described in the book, Hyde is smaller, younger, and sharper. I gave him the teeth from the 1931 movie, cuz that's honestly the only part of that design I like apart from the flesh that starts to melt at the end of the movie (cough cough, racist charicature)

Colors! Admittedly a bunch of this was simply done because i thought it looked good. Jekyll feels inherently blue to me, and Hyde being toxic green just felt appropriate. But also, having them purely be cold would not be the most balanced pallete. I wanted to give them both warmth. Jekylls warmth comes from his Vest and Cravat, clothes he dons as an expression of his class and social standing. He cares a lot about his position in the upper crusts of London's society, and plays into his role with care. The colors on him that stand out the most, his warmth and his sociability, is performative in its expression. Hyde's only warmth is in his yellow-red eyes, from living an (exaggerated) version of his authentic self.

Cutie Mark! Potion bubbles mmmmmm :)). Important note tho! The cutie Mark DOES NOT CHANGE between the forms! Hyde is Jekyll! A truly fucked up Jekyll, a Jekyll most likely under the influence (in this au canon: definitely under an influence)

Also fun fact! These pony designs are based on my pony town designs of Jekyll and Hyde :3

Anyways yeah, when I've settled into my new apartment I'd like to explore these two buggers a bit more. Strangely enough, I believe the my little pony friendship is magic universe has some deep implications for the Jekyll and Hyde story, that I am very grasped by.

That ends it for this post, if you got this far, thank you for indulging me!!

#Also reminder: Jekyll does NOT have DID #Hyde does NOT represent OCD or Intrusive thoughts #Le Testamente du Docteur Cordelier is one of the greatest adaptations ever #Dr Jekyll and Sister Hyde is hilarious and I love it #Aaaaaaaaaand hit send #Jekyll and Hyde #Dr Jekyll and Mr Hyde #Jekyll #Hyde #the strange case of dr jekyll and mr hyde #my little pony #mlp #oc #oc art

[sylvia-songbird]

~Escapism~ (a q!Philza & q!Mumza fic)

UPDATE: NOW ON AO3 WOOO!!

I haven't posted anything like this on tumblr before, and it's been ten years since I posted any fics at all...enjoy! (this may also be a part 1 to something longer...depends on how much time I can devote to writing it)

(for extra oomph listen to either Echo in the Wind from the Minecraft 1.20 Soundtrack or Escapism from Steven Universe while reading)

~~~~~

On the first night Philza spent in the birdhouse, he couldn’t help but stay awake. The Federation had taken other members before, but he knew that he couldn’t fall victim to the same fate as Quackity, Forever, or any other person they've kidnapped before. As long as he stayed awake, they couldn’t hurt him. As long as he was conscious, they wouldn’t force medicine down his gullet. As long as he didn’t shut his eyes, he could hold onto some kind of hope that someone would be able to find him.

As long as he was awake, his actions would haunt him. He never thought that he could be fooled so easily because his missing eggs - his children - were used against him as punishment for wanting answers, as any parent would want. He had made sure not to leave any clues behind that would suggest his disappearance. Most of his belongings were neatly put away in a secured chest locked away in his basement, where no one could access them. Who would ever figure out that the wise crow that lives in the wall is gone?

Here’s the thing about sleep - it doesn’t matter who or what you are. Whether egg or bird, human or hybrid…all succumb to sleep at some point. So it shouldn’t have been a surprise that even Philza, the famed Angel of Death for all of his vigilance, would drift asleep in his cage. 

The dreams bring a reprieve…at first. 

~~~~~ He’s with Chayanne and Tallulah, gearing up to fly off of the wall to do some exploring on the island. They glide until they reach the coast, piling into the speedboat to glide along the waters under a starry night sky. They dock at the beach, not far from a desert village. A familiar terrifying scene plays out, with his children’s last breaths in his arms under the stars, a familiar Nightmare. This time, he doesn’t wake up immediately. As the life leaves his children, Philza bleeds out on that beach, the Nightmare still on the hunt for any innocent souls that cross its path as his vision fades. 

When Philza opens his eyes again, he’s back at the birdhouse. A familiar, automated laugh echoes through the space, as the other birds huddle together in the rafters. The face of Cucurucho appears in front of him, threatening to seal him away again. Philza screams, trying to reach for that stitched-together bear to get answers, to get anything out of him. Swinging a punch at its face, his fist passes through mist. 

It’s taunting him with visions of Chayanne and Tallulah, seeing them run from something inside of the maze Phil and the others found just a few days ago. A slash of a weapon, and their corpses fall to the ground. He runs to catch their bodies, but they shatter on the ground like glass statues…like fragile eggs in need of protection. The pieces cut up his hands, golden ichor and maroon bleeding down his clenched fists. As fear and anger fill his veins, a flash of white erases the entire scene in front of him. 

~~~~~ Before Philza is the Void. Or at least, what appears to be the Void in all but name. He knows the Void well, remembering its sting and endless darkness from before he had earned his wings. He knows how it feels to glide in the space between the bottom of the world and the Void, surfing past death’s grasp from one piece of bedrock to the next. There are no galaxies in the Void, no asteroids, no luminescence that would help guide his way home. 

Here there are glimmering stars and traces of auroras that shine around him like the midnight sky. Except these auroras stay in similar places, flickering in the wind like gossamer. When Philza looks up, he sees the nebulous vision of a Goddess, reaching out towards him. There is something familiar about that sad smile upon her face, but he just can’t place it. 

“My angel…what have they done to you?”

~~~~

Philza wakes up in a corner of the birdhouse, Chayanne’s floaty and Tallulah’s beanie somehow in his grasp. He vividly remembers the nightmares from his sleep, but what happened at the end? Who was that woman? Was her dress actually made from the auroras and nebulas that fill the midnight sky?

Her words to him have melted away as the sun burns through the morning fog.

Philza has boundless amounts of time to wonder about these things, but the anger he feels towards The Federation and the fear of his family being in danger spurs him to try to find a way out of this cage, leaving those thoughts about the nebulous woman behind.

#qsmp #q!philza #qsmp philza #q!mumza #a cage for a cage #q philza #i haven't written in ten years and i come back SWINGING #anyways i might write more because q!philza brainrot go brrrrr #who am i kidding i'm already writing more and might post it on ao3

[wildfey]

I started reading The Boundaries of Life and Death about a year and a half ago which is... absolutely wild to me. Anyway, this is my third and likely last piece of art for the now finished fic, which remains one of the best works in the fandom, written by one of the best people in the fandom (@abluescarfonwaston), who I am lucky enough to know as a result of this fic. 

Also wooo spooky ghosts. We like spooky ghosts on this blog.

Image Description: A comic depicting a scene from the Ace Attorney fanfiction "The Boundaries of Life and Death".

Page 1: A five panel comic. In the first panel, Maya Fey, a young woman with dark hair wearing the clothing of an acolyte at Hazakura temple. Her expression is serious and she is holding a magatama glowing with spiritual energy. She says: "I'm not losing anyone else". In the second panel she stands over the body of Miles Edgeworth, possessed by Dahlia Hawthorne. In the third panel she drops to her knees beside him. In the fourth panel she puts her hands on his chest, which is now obscured by squiggles. Across from her sits the spirit of Miles Edgeworth who is watching her with concern. She says: 'You hear me Princey?'

Page 2: A three panel comic. In the first panel, Maya's face is screwed up in concentration. She says: 'You still'. In the second panel, she grips his hand, and says 'owe me'. In the third panel we see her and Miles sitting across from each other again. Maya's expression is determined, Miles looks pained. in between them is the body of Miles Edgeworth, with the spirit of Dahlia Hawthorne hovering above it, looking upset. Maya Fey says: 'Ramen'.

Page 3: A gif of a blue flame spluttering

Page 3.5: A group of figures are standing around the body of Miles Edgeworth. On one side is Miles Edgeworth's spirit, whose expression cannot be seen as his back is to the viewer. On the other side is Maya Fey, glowing orange with spiritual energy. Her expression is concerned but peaceful. Behind her are Phoenix Wright and Franziska Von Karma. Phoenix looks worries, and is reaching towards the body, kneeling on the ground. Franziska also looks concerned, and has her hand on her chest. Behind them are Mia Fey and Godot/Diego Armando. They are watching the scene, also concerned. Above the body of Miles Edgeworth is a glowing blue flame.

Page 4: A 5 panel comic. The first panel is text only, reading 'Oh Miss Hawthorne'. The second panel depicts the spirit of Miles Edgeworth reaching out to a flame. The third panel is text only, reading 'I'm sorry'. The fourth panel shows Miles drawing the flame towards his body. The fifth panel is text only, reading 'But it's time to go'.

Page 5: A 6 panel comic. The first panel is a close shot of Miles Edgeworth with his eyes closed. The second is text only, reading 'Princey. Miles Edgeworth. Edgeworth. Miles. Please'. The third panel shows Miles' eyes opening. A small flame is visible within. The fourth panel is text only, reading '...Don't keep them waiting'. The fifth panel shows Phoenix Wright cradling Edgeworth's head on his lap. His expression is concerned, and there are tears in his eyes. The sixth panel is the same as the fifth, but Miles has reached up to place his hand on Phoenix's face, and both are smiling.

#Ace Attorney #Maya Fey #Miles Edgeworth #Ace Attorney fanfiction #Narumitsu #abluescarfonwaston #Phoenix Wright #Mia Fey #Dahlia Hawthorne #Godot #diego armando #happy late halloween i guess #my post #my art

[honeyglz]

"Tell me a secret"

A/N - Back at it already woo!! She/Her pronouns (though I will be trying to branch out in the future) . Its just a little drabble but ye also literally bare minimum proof reading done for this.

Pairing - Bakugou x Reader

P2- Take it to the grave

Warning- Mentions of death, injuries and blood as well as general violence. (Pls lmk if I missed any)

song rec - Atlantis by seafret and somewhere only we know (idk sry)

Category- Angst, enemies to ???

-♡-

Smoke smothered the air, her breath heavy in her lungs. Her vision blured as tears ran down her face, her mind wandering. Her back pressed against the jagged concrete pillar, legs giving out as she slumped to the floor. A dry cough escaped her, crimson painting her mouth. Her hand found her cracked phone as her bloodied finger slipped across her screen eyes drifting to his contact. She clicked on it and listened as his voice rang in her ear piece.

"What do you want?" Annoyance laced Bakugou's voice as it rang through her ear, loud and clear.

She chuckled before coughing, blood dripping from her mouth. She didn't bother to say much the words slipping from her before she could hold them.

"Tell me a secret."

The request was small, her voice even more so. Bakugous eyes turned to the screen, confused at such a random call and demand.

Silence rang through as he huffed, "Why are you calling me nitwit?- Your supposed to be on patrol"

Her smile faded at his scolding, instead she changed the subject. "I miss UA... remember our first year?"

A grunt came through the phone as he stiffened at her tone. "Where are you L/N?"

"I remember when we first met. You called me an extra and I called you a dumbass" tears ran freely down her cheeks as she reminisced.

"Where the fuck are you L/N?" His stood up from his seat grabbing his coat before he caught sight of the news.

A downtown villian attack. Your patrol route.

Bakugou's blood ran cold as he rushed out the door phone still in hand. "L/N !? Where are you!"

A cough came from the phone as she bought the phone to her shoulder, hands resting at her side as her breath came out labored. "Katsuki, let me ask you something."

He ran as fast as his legs would take before he froze. His body shook at the sight of the city in ruins, the damage was spread too far for him to find you in time. You would die. You were going to die. And you'd be gone. Forever. Your voice snapped him out of his trace as you repeated your request.

"Katsuki. Please." Your voice was so weak. You felt so weak.

"What?... What is it?" His voice shrank as his eyes frantically looked around for any sign of you.

"In our third year I wanted to ask you something. It was our last day and I stopped you but I never told you." You felt your heart ache in your chest, your body slowly shutting off.

"Yea I remember.. what about it?" He flipped debris, you were no where to be seen.

"If I had asked you out that day.... would you have said yes?" It was selfish of you to ask, but death granted only one request. You didn't want to leave without knowing.

His breath caught as he felt tears begin to build. "You wanted to know a secret right?"

You hummed as you closed your eyes, the light around you fading in and out.

"My secret is I would have said yes."

You smiled up to the sky as you felt your mind rest. "Ain't that something huh?" And like clockwork the world went dark, the last thing you heard was his voice. Begging you to let him take you out. To wake up.

...

..

.

BREAKING NEWS

"Pro hero H/N pronounced dead after villian attack this morning. Though our medical team has yet to find her body sources concluded her remains were destroyed in the battle. More details coming soon-"

The TV shut off as the remote hit the floor, Y/N's body illuminated by the glow of the screen. Straps and chains decorating her skin as a gloved hand stroked her cheek.

"What do you say dove? Shall we give them a real show?"

-♡-

A/N - WOOO ANGST YEAAA. Lmk if yall want me to do a part 2 cause yea :D.

NAH I FORGOT TO TAG THID HOLD ON

#bakugou x reader #bakugou angst #mha angst #Mha #bakugou x y/n #bakugou katsuki x reader #bnha bakugo katsuki #Angst #angst #Honeyglz

[chicago-pd-is-weird]

Hank Voight and The Crackhead Detective

It is finished! I am on the waitlist for an AO3 account, and will promptly post it when I am able to! Until then, I have it printed and bound! 🩵🩵✨✨

This piece is co-written with @creativeimagination206 - It has been a wild journey. We have had so much fun writing this. Once it’s posted, I hope everyone else loves it as much as we do!

Below, you can find an excerpt! (I don’t own any of the memes or quotes used, this is all for fun!!)

Some time passed, the Chicago traffic heavier than usual due to tourist season. Voight wasn't in too much of a hurry this time, seeing as Kate hadn't said much since they'd left the crime scene. He visibly relaxed as he moved into his "zone,” pondering on the case.

Soon enough, they'd passed by a Target store. Kate's lips pulled up in a small smirk, then she started speaking in an announcer-type voice, fairly loudly, so as to interrupt the silence engulfing them. "LADIES AND GENTLEMEN, WELCOME TO T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-TAAAAAARRRGEEEETTT!!!" Then, she went completely silent, her face deadpanned, as if nothing had even happened.

Voight had been startled by the sudden shift in noise, but moreover, was terrified of the deadpanned look after, as if he had imagined the whole thing. He blinked and looked at her for a short moment as they stopped at a traffic light. "What the hell was that?"

She looked at him, as if she had no idea what he was talking about. "What?"

He blinked at her, furrowing his brow. "Just now. When you screamed."

Kate hummed, looking as if she was trying to remember something from years ago, then shrugged, looking back out the window. Voight stared at her with intensity, but she didn't falter, looking out the window and practically ignoring his burning eyes. It wasn't until someone behind them honked to let Voight know the light was green that he looked away to drive again. He continued on, inwardly wondering what he had done to deserve this kind of treatment, and if she was insane.

They came to a stop at another light, Voight trying to find the words to say. He looked at her. "Listen, if you want this to work out, you can't be acting like this, it's-" He was cut off by two patrol cars speeding through the crossway of the intersection.

"You stirred up all the wee-woos! Here come all the wee-woos now!" she practically yelled in a vaguely southern dialect. Voight was about to retaliate when she continued, obnoxiously waving her arms as she made the sounds in time with the squad cars passing by. "WEEEE-WOOOO, WEEEE-WOOOO, WEEE-WOOO," She continued with the sounds until the sirens were completely out of earshot, before letting her hands fall into her lap, dropping her face again, and looking back out the window.

Hank had since gone through the green light, driving and looking over at her every so often, wondering what drugs she was on. He didn't talk to her anymore, trying to focus on the case instead.

.

When they pulled up, the two of them got out and walked to the house. Kate rang the doorbell, humming as she waited, glancing at Voight. He tried not to make eye contact, fearing some other bullshit would come out of her mouth, but when he chanced a sideways glance at her, she retaliated with a quiet but very offended, "bombastic side-eye!" and a small huff afterward. Although confused, he was glad she didn't scream it this time. He tried to comprehend her words but couldn't as the door opened.

The elderly woman who answered it smiled at them. "Hello, dears. What can I do for you?"

"Chicago PD, ma'am," Voight said, holding up his badge and clearing his throat. "Is that your car?"

"Why, yes," she said, furrowing her brow. "Is something the matter with it?"

"No, ma'am," Kate replied with a gentle smile. "Were you driving it this morning?"

"Oh, well, no, my son had the car all last night and this morning. He's just upstairs." She turned around and yelled into the house. "Travis?! Travis, come down here, please!"

Kate peeked into the house as Greta stepped aside, seeing someone come down the stairs. The man was young and lanky, but when he saw Hank and Kate or rather, their badges, he broke out into a run toward the back door.

Without a word, Kate ran down the front stairs, sprinting around the house to catch him. Voight sighed, quickly moving through the house and to the back door, chasing after Travis. There was something slippery on the back steps, Voight immediately falling flat on his ass on the stairs. He groaned, muttering expletives beneath his breath and just sitting on the stairs, defeated. As if this day couldn’t get any worse. He hurt his back or tailbone, and he wasn't sure which. Of course, this had to happen when he was paired up with this twenty-something year old detective, who was absolutely off her rocker. He would much rather get the grief from Olinsky or even Trudy than listen to Katelyn's reaction.

Katelyn came to the backyard, furrowing her brow. She'd lost Travis down a set of alleyways and circled back to find Voight on the back steps of the woman's house. She could barely keep herself together as she caught sight of him. She ducked behind the fence to gather herself, taking a breath before she appeared in his line of sight, walking over and looking down at him.

"I don't want to hear-"

"Miss Keisha. Miss Keisha... Miss Keisha!" She looked down at Voight, making direct eye contact. "Oh, my fucking gosh, she's fucking dead."

Voight groaned, letting his head lay back on one of the steps. He may as well have hit his head, since it was pounding with a migraine from listening to the complete nonsense this woman constantly spoke.

#chicago pd #hank voight #sargent hank voight #sergeant hank voight #chicagopd #jay halstead #antonio dawson #kim burgess #adam ruzek #kevin atwater #alvin olinsky #sargent trudy platt #trudy platt #hailey upton #original character #original work #proudest moment in my writing history #writing #meme #vines #co-written #brain rot #this fic lives in my head rent-free forever

[boociforme]

last post of the year wooo!

it's been a long year of ups and downs and I've done some Big pieces that I'm still proud of, some months were full of art while others just had a few sketches, but I'm happy to have at least something for every month!

it's truly been the year of d&d though 😂

#original #original character #dnd #illustration #dnd art #dnd character #aasimar #tiefling #drow #eladrin #dungeons and dragons #dnd oc

[degyash]

Gorgeous

Nishinoya x fem! Reader

In this story, Nishinoya is buying stuff at ukais store only to meet a girl.

Nishinoya pov:

I was in Ukai’s store getting some food. It’s Friday and when I get home I’m gonna eat and then sleep. I heard this beautiful voice singing while she had headphones on. She was at the front counter so she must work here. She was even prettier than her voice. The way she focused on what she was writing. The way her hair perfectly flowed in front of her faced and how perfect she looked putting it behind her ear. She stopped singing and looked up at me. I blushed really hard and went into an aisle. I heard her chuckle and scolded myself for staring. She was truly incredible.

I picked out what I was gonna buy and walked to the counter. I set down the things and she looked up at me. She smiled and started scanning my items. I felt myself get nervous. But like it was more nervous than usually. I can feel my face heating up and I can hear this mysterious girls angelic voice.

“Your total is ¥1700.” She says. I notice the slight tint of pink on her cheeks and the clear coat of nail polish on her nails. I snap out of my thought and pay.

“Oh! Sorry. Here.” I say.

“No worries.” She giggles. Is she flirting? She can’t be. She’s so pretty, wayyyyy out of my league. “You’re so pretty.” I say and quickly cover my mouth and I blush really hard. She smiles and blushes too. “Thank you.” she says looking down and back up at me.

“Uh could I maybe get your number?” I ask twiddling with my thumbs.

“Sure!” She said and grabs a piece of paper. “My name is Ukai y/n. What’s yours?” She asks. Her last name completely goes over my head and I tell her my name.

“N-Nishinoya Yū” I stuttered. DAMMIT. I really stuttered in front of this gorgeous girl. She hands me the piece of paper as well as my bag of purchased items. “Well Nishinoya, I hope to see you around.” She smiled and waved. JEEZ SHES SO PRETTY! Every single one of her movements were flawless and magical. And I got her number!!!!!!! WOOO! I basically ran home and added her into my contacts. I decided to text her after I finished my food so I didn’t seem super desperate.

Hey!!!!!! It’s Nishinoya from the store!

Hi Nishinoya :)

How are you???

Im great! What about you?

Im pretty good I’m pretty tired from practice.

Practice?

Yeah! I play volleyball!!!! I’m a libero do you play?

Oh yeah I do not on a team though. I play (your position)

Awesome!!!! We should play together sometime

Sure

Oh yeah! I’m a second year What year are you in?

Oh! I’m a third year.

That’s cool well I should go. It’s kinda late so !!!

Alright. Goodnight Nishinoya:)

Good night Y/nnnnnn

Your pov:

You put down your phone smiling to yourself. He was so cute the way he blushed. You wished you could talk to him forever.

“Im home.” Your brother walked in.

“Hi Keishin. How was work.” You asked. He coaches volleyball and then comes back to the store to work so I can go home.

“It was fine.” He responded. You smiled to yourself. “Hey why are you all smiley?” He said pointing to me.

“Im met this boy. I got his number too!!” You said. “If he hurts you I’ll rip his head off. What’s his name?” He sat down next to year. You rolled you are at his first statement. “His name is Nishinoya Yū.” You said recalling how hard he was blushing. Causing you to blush yourself.

“WHAT??? I coach him.” He said. “I swear to god if he hurts you. So help me-”

“Keishin, I’ll be fine. He’s super sweet.” You said putting your hand on his shoulder. “Whatever you say.” He says.

“Ima go take a shower.” He kisses your head and walks to the bathroom.

“A volleyball player, huh?” You smile.

#fluff #haikyuu #haikyuu fluff #nishinoya x you #nishinoya yū #nishinoya headcanons #haikyuu nishinoya #nishinoya x reader #nishinoya x y/n #nishinoya imagine #nishinoya yuu #haikyuu x reader #haikyuu x self insert #haikyuu x female reader

[dxwnfxll]

Heyo!

I consumed all the SFW Mikell x reader content on the internet and I saw you had you requests open and I thought I could request something!

Could you please write Mikell Amberose (I think that's the right last name on your blog, if not feel free to correct me!) Reacting to the reader doodling little hearts and smiley faces on his hands? (in washable marker ofc)

if you don't really feel like writing it free to delete this request.

Ofc !!

And yeah sorry it's Ambrose/gen/lh lol !!

Mikell Ambrose x reader

Lil hearts

So within the foundation you had a very special job, walking around with Mikell. Yup that was it, you were paid 600k a year just to walk around with the guy and keep him company. Sure you had your moments where you've had to run down dark hallways to find a bunker all while making sure your boss is still alive amd behind you, bur otherwise than that it was pretty easy.

All Mikell usually did was walk about a facility/the 05s place, go on a drive or have meetings. Meetings he usually made you go to, and speaking of that you two were currently in one.

05-1 rambled on and on about some sort of 'new mission' for the foundation, her 50s aesthetic being a sore thumb towards the other 05. Next to you of course sat Mikell tapping his fingers annoyed as 05-1 went on and on. On the other side of you sat 05-7, she was always kind always having a vibe similar to the 'parent' friend. They noticed you looking at them and gave you a kind smile and wave before looking back at the 'boss' of the 05.

You sighed bored a bit looking at the table and noticing a marker, looking about to make sure no one was paying attention you grabbed the pen. At first you just tried to juggle it in your hand flinching everytime it hit against the table. Once you felt bored with that you looked towards Mikells hand then back at the pen getting an idea.

Mikell blinked feeling your hands on his, he side glanced at you with a neutral face watching as you held his hand doodling on it.

He didn't say anything or move his hand, just watched for a second as you drew little hearts, bolts and flowers before he looked back at 05-1.

Once the meeting had ended and everyone had left, you two walked down the hallway together. Yalls walking down the hallway being the only sound anyone could hear, he looked at his hand again as you had stopped to get a snack from a vending machine. He snickered a bit "this is gonna take forever to get off y'know" he said with his casual country accent.

You got up holding [Snack] looking at the 05 "what? Don't like 'em?" He shook his head "i like them, just didn't think you'd get so bored that you'd start using my hand as a piece of paper" you laughed with him as you two started walking again. He patted your head/back grinning at his cowboy hat hid his eyes.

Wooo hope this kinda made sense? I haven't been writing a lot so i tried LOL

Hope you enjoyed !!

#scp #scp fandom #scp foundation #scp fanfiction #scp x reader #scp mikell bright #scp mikell bright x reader #scp mikell ambrose x reader #scp mikell ambrose #scp 05 x reader

[rook-of-the-woods]

Fun facts about Rook that some of you know and some of you dont and are debatably fun

TW: mentions of s/h and s/i, mentions of bugs in places they don’t belong

I am very afraid of bugs. This is due to when I was maybe 11 or so and an ant was stuck in my ear for maybe two hours.

Rook was not my first choice in name! First was Aer (I didn’t know it was a pronoun at the time), then Jinn, Catalyst, and finally Jester. Rook is the longest lasting and most comfortable by far

I have always collected things and made little dragon hoards. Legitimately I will be going through old things and find a purse or a box stuffed full with random trinkets and baubles

In spring of 2021 I was hospitalized twice for s/i and s/h. I am doing much much better now and am properly medical hooray.

I have scars in the shapes of eyes on my thighs. Due to s/h. For a while the specific type of eye was triggering but I’m all good now.

my weirdest fear (I just remembered this) is hearing the tick tock noise clocks make. This is due to watching a specific doctor who episode younger than I probably should have. But yeah. Tick tock tick tock tick tock really unnerves me. Again, not as bad as it used to be but still creepy

I am 5 foot 7 and 3/4 inches tall.

One wall in my room is covered in stained black cedar shiplap so I can pin and staple things too it. I came up with the idea myself and my dad helped me learn to cut, stain and nail gun them to the wall myself, so that’s pretty cool! I’m very proud of it

my favorite food is pine nut based pesto with lots of garlic and Parmesan on pasta. So good. My mom makes a killer pesto. I help sometimes.

I have a massive sweet tooth. Massive. I love sugar so much. My parents used to catch me sneaking candy into my room to eat right before I went to bed. Interestingly this did not actually have any effect on how quickly I went to bed. I’d eat like five pieces of candy and conk right out.

i have had four (4) concussions! Wooo! The first happened when i was 5 years old. So I have no idea what my life would have been like without a concussion

#just rook’s brain #Fun facts #debatably #i think they’re fun #Get to know me

[wackpedion]

I FINISHED CH4 RAINCODE

I cant believe it. Seth is probably dead. Yakous dead. Furroughs is DEAD. (Also apparently Yakou had a wife who died four years ago but its FINE I can work with this)

So I don't know where to start?? For one I was SCARED of Vivia, I did NOT trust this man. AND FOR GOOD REASON APPARENTLY SINCE HE THREATENED TO KILL US. And the way we actually had to fight him in the mystery labyrinth? OUGH UNEXPECTED

When I first started the labyrinth I WAS unsettled by the idea of him remembering the mystery labyrinth after the fact, seeing as his memory seemed unaffected and I didn't trust him with knowledge about this place and Shinigamis power, but by the end it kind of worked out between the two of them so that's nice :)

I did kind of think that the culprit was Yakou, mostly because of Vivias 'Can you face the truth?' talk, but I discarded that theory cuz yk the man got killed by Fink, BUT THEN AS WE WERE NEARING THE PART WHERE ITS REVEALED I WAS LIKE "NO FUCKIING WAY. NO WAY IT ACTUALLY HAPPENED. OH MY GOD IT HAPPENED."

Also the way Shinigami didn't violently reap his soul as with the rest, but gently embraced him? GUH DONT DO THAT TO MY HEART

urghghfhj and the last part of the mystery labyrinth where we get Yomi being revealed as anonymous and that he manipulated Yakou? I HATED HIM SO MUCH. I rarely hate or get mad at characters, when I do its more because of writing rather than them themselves and what they do/say, BUT SOMEHOW THIS MOTHERFUCKER BREACHED THOSE BOUNDARIES AND MADE ME FEEL ACTUAL ANGER AT HIM

(Also sidenote I DID predict that Yomi was anonymous, so wooo)

Also why do chapters always end with such a bang, QUITE LITERALLY IN THIS CASE. I didn't expect a terrorist attack on WDO, and while I was suspicious of Makotos "gift" I basically forgot about it so when that came back I was like WOAH

Btw some notes on like the scene in the detective agency, one it hit different walking around talking to the characters inbetween continuing story without Yakou there, sobs. second, i tried walking out of the room before talking to Halara about their info, and the dialogue says "I should see what SHE has to say" AND I HAD TO DO A DOUBLETAKE. I might do a separate post talking more in depth about this because its giving queerbaity and I don't like how this just gives ammunition to people who believe Halara isnt enby despite EVERY OTHER MOMENT coding them as such. It's so weird, I can only assume it's a typo especially in such a small optional piece of dialogue but its still disheartening since lgbt rep is so hard to come by

#raincode #rain code #rain code spoilers #yomi hellsmile #yakou furio #halara nightmare #master detective archives #vivia twilight