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cromernet · 1 year
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Welcome to cromernet, a network dedicated to reblogging ateez fanfics.
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Rules + Requirements:
• Follow the network blog • Must be 18+ • Must have an active blog and must write for ATEEZ • Must join discord server • Fan wars are prohibited. Any discourse regarding different idol groups, racism, islamaphobia, religious discourse, homophobia, misogyny, and terf behaviors will not be tolerated. • Minor offenses will be counted as a strike. Three strikes and you’re out! Major offenses result in immediate termination of membership. • Please use the tag #cromernet for your work to be reblogged. • Your fanfics must be your own. Any plagiarism will not be tolerated. In case anyone is reported to have plagiarised any work, they will be blacklisted from the network. • All fics having above 500 words or more than 2 photos must be under a read more. • All NSFW fics must be under a read more. • NSFW fics by/about minors (and ageless blogs), noncon/dubcon, age play, or any fic that makes the admins uncomfortable will not be reblogged. • All fics must have appropriate warnings and must mention word count. • The admins and queue mod(s) will try to give feedback with each reblog, but please understand if all fics don't receive feedback. • The admin holds the right to deny acceptance into the network. If denied once, you cannot apply to the network again.
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haunted-xander · 3 days
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I made this AAAAGES ago and forgot to post it and now I'm annoyed by how it's rotting away on my phone so here. Bratty teen Thancred being a menace to Fourchenault (and a bad influence on Urianger lol)
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ebonyheartnet · 1 month
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Prompt: Dorathea has her position as queen be threatened because misogyny sucks, blah, blah, blah. Someone brought up the whole, “lack of an heir,” thing and claimed women just up and reincarnate/move on randomly, because they’re, “easily overcome with emotion.” The best way to keep there from being a riot without just giving it back to her brother? Just name an heir.
Now if only Dora had remembered to actually tell Danny.
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canisalbus · 5 months
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Today I learned that the Pope has the right to appoint secret cardinals, and even the cardinals themselves may not realize that they now have a new position. Popes have the right to make the name public at any time, but if the Pope dies before the Cardinal's name is made public, the individual ceases to be a Cardinal.
Yes, Catholicism is weird.
But more importantly, there is only one person in the world who can prove that I am not a cardinal.
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rain-after-thunder · 13 days
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Disabled Aelwyn who uses crutches.
Aelwyn who can’t go back to school to finish her wizzard studies, who starts researching different ways to bend magic to her will.
Aelwyn, who has always had a knack for creating new spells, starting to tinker at her own crutches, weaving wards into the framework.
Aelwyn, for who good is not good enough, caves and asks Gorgug for help. Who finds a way to make her crutches extend, bend and move to support her arms, elbows, shoulders. Makes them connect to her back, her hips, down her legs .
They no longer look much like crutches anymore, it’s a thin, light framework that supports her entire body, that moves her exactly the way she wants, that allows her to stand with her back straight for more than 5 minutes for the first time in two years. The exoskeleton glows with abjurative runes and the outline of a powerfull ward is visible over her body, deflecting blows like steel armor.
New spells rest in her memory, mechanical and precise if nature in a way that the arcane inks in her spelbook can’t articulate. Spare the Dying, Resistance, Cure Wounds, Sanctuary.
Her joints still ache, she tires fast and even after all this time it is still hard to control the venom in her words, still hard to accept help and kindness without it feeling like a wool blanket on freshly flayed skin. But she has found something that is wholly hers, found something to be proud of that isn’t tinged with approval from her parents.
Aelwyn still can’t walk without support, but the frame folding her up is crafted by her own hands. Maybe everything will be allright.
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venturelovebot · 1 month
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A/N: This one was particularly fun to write, but I also hope I did your prompt justice! I made it extra fluffy for your troubling times ahead, so enjoy! Link to request here!
Premise: Periods aren't fun. But you know what is fun? Pizza and ice cream and Sloane Cameron. Those things are fun! GN reader!
Warnings: Period mentions (obv), other than that, none! Pure fluff!
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You stared down at the fallen coffee mug as tears involuntarily begin to form in your eyes. Coffee spreads out in every direction and stains the fabric of your socks.
"What happened?" Illari peaks her head into the kitchen. "Oh..."
You wipe away tears gently as frustration wells up in your chest. An angry groan escapes your mouth before you could stop it.
"Ugh! Why is everything always so difficult?" You complain, leaning over to pick up broken pieces of ceramic.
"Accidents happen! It's okay!" Illari reassures you.
You toss the broken ceramic into the trash.
"I can take it from here. Go clean yourself up." Illari grabs several paper towels and soaks up the puddle of coffee.
You begrudgingly make your way into the bathroom, take off your damp socks and toss them in the dirty laundry hamper.
"Hmph... those were one of my favorite pairs." You feel the tears coming on again and begin sniffling. Immediately you shake your head in an attempt to center yourself. "Why am I so upset at everything today?" You ask yourself softly.
You glance over at the bathroom calendar and notice a red X scribbled in the box of today's date. Well... that explains it.
"Oh no..."
You place your hand over your stomach and quickly rush to the toilet to address the situation. Luckily enough you only spot a smidge of blood and let out a sigh of relief. You clean yourself up as needed and thoroughly wash your hands.
"Hey, Illari?" You call into the kitchen. "I'm running low on– uh... shark week stuff." You lower your voice from embarrassment.
"I could've brought you some. Have you started already?" She wipes her hands off on a kitchen towel and looks up at you.
"I have enough for today, but I'll need some more as soon as possible."
"Alright. Well I'll just text Sloane then–"
"No! I don't want to bother them with it..."
You're hit with a sudden wave of pain in your lower stomach and you double over from the shock. "Alright, scratch that. Text them immediately."
Illari nods. "I'll get the heating pad."
You collapse on the couch in the fetal position as the cramps intensify. Illari places the heating pad in the microwave before picking up her phone.
☀️Illari☀️: We got an emergency. Any chance you can stop by the store on your way over?
🪨Sloane💀: Yeah, what's up?
☀️Illari☀️: 🩸🩸🩸
🪨Sloane💀: Say no more.
Illari hurriedly places the warmed heating pad on top of your stomach. The heat begins to soothe the cramps in your lower stomach as she places a pillow under your head for extra comfort.
"Thanks Illari." You smile up at your friend.
"You're welcome. Sloane will be here in a few."
She throws on her jacket and shoulders her bag. "I'll be back in a little while. If you need anything– well, you know the rest."
She opens the door and jumps in surprise. "Oh my God, a warning next time, please!" She clutches her chest for a moment before Sloane rushes past her with several bags in their hands.
"I've got everything!" Sloane sets the piles of plastic bags on the floor and pulls everything out one by one.
"Ice cream– three different kinds!" They place three different containers on the coffee table and continue their digging. "I didn't know if you preferred pads or tampons so I got both... hope that's okay!"
"Alright. I think you're in good hands. I'll be back soon." Illari closes the door behind her before locking it.
"Pain killers–" They set down an extra large bottle of pain relievers next to your ice creams. "Soda–" A bottle of your favorite soda is set on a nearby coaster. "Oh, and the pizza will be here in about five minutes!"
Without waiting for your reply they run off into the back room to grab your favorite stuffie and a comfortable blanket. They toss the blanket over your body and tuck you in with your favorite stuffie.
"Alright, now to make you nice and comfy..."
They fold in all the corners of the blanket to make sure your entire body was covered. You snuggle into your blanket burrito and smile.
"We can't let these melt so pick one and I'll put up the rest– just make sure Illari doesn't see what kind they are or she'll lecture me about junk food again."
You remember that lecture fondly.
"Hmm, I'll take [ice cream flavor]."
Sloane rushes off in the kitchen to place the other ice creams in the freezer and grab a giant spoon. They set it down in front of you before dashing to answer the door for the pizza delivery person. It was so cartoonish that you had to laugh, but your returning cramps failed to see the humor in the situation.
☀️Illari☀️: I just saw the pizza delivery car drive by. You didn't order pizza, did you?
🪨Sloane💀: No
🪨Sloane💀: Okay
🪨Sloane💀: Maybe
🪨Sloane💀: But I paid for it!
☀️Illari☀️: I told you already that bananas are better for periods than pizza. Do we need to have this conversation again?
🪨Sloane💀: Oh no! My phone is dying! I'll text you back later lmaoooo 🤪
☀️Illari☀️: Of course you'd use that excuse...
🧸[Y/N]✨: It'll be okay Illari. I'll save you a couple slices!
There was a five minute pause before Illari answered again.
☀️Illari☀️: You better!
Sloane finally kicks off their boots and hangs up their jacket after everything settled down. You reach out to grab a slice of fresh pizza before they stop you.
"Hey! No moving! I'll take care of you tonight!" They chide.
They reach out and grab a slice before holding it to your mouth. You bite off a piece of it before they move it away and place a pain killer in your mouth instead.
"Take one of these so your cramps aren't so bad."
"Alright, doctor." You joke.
They grin and hold the soda to your mouth for a drink.
"Okay. Let's see. Ice cream? Check. Pizza? Check–"
"Three stacks of pizza, you mean." You butt in.
"Pizza is important for the recovery process! You have no idea!" They ruffle the hair on your head and you can't help but giggle. "– Sodas? Check. Looks like we have all the essentials!"
Without you even having to ask they turn on the TV and put on one of your comfort movies.
"I'm at your beck and call, my liege!" They kneel down in front of you and wait for your command.
"Okay. Give me a kiss, then."
Without hesitation they lean over and give you a kiss.
"I have an endless supply of those!" They smile.
"Oh? Then give me one more for good measure."
They lean in and give you one more kiss.
"I think I'm feeling better already. However, I think I'm missing one last thing..." You sit up in your blanket burrito. "I need a cutie to cuddle me."
Sloane immediately flops on the couch and throws their arms around you, nuzzling into you and making sure you're warm and comfy.
"How's that?" They ask.
"Perfect! Now..." You glance over at the food sitting on the table. "I think we should take care of the real issue here."
"You don't have to tell me twice!"
Before the two of you knew it, you were both full on pizza and ice cream and passed out on the couch in absolute bliss.
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Illari quietly unlocks and relocks the door before setting her stuff nearby. She flips on the lights and notices two empty pizza boxes and a completely cleaned out container of ice cream laying on the floor.
"You've got to be kidding me."
Her hand flies up to her face before grabbing a cold slice of pizza and nibbling on it.
"Sloane Cameron, you're in huge trouble."
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ifindus · 2 months
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can I request fem!norway and regular scotland💞
Sure!
I must say I much rather prefer regular ScotNor, but this was a perfect excuse to draw the bunad and kilt combination 🥰
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puppyeared · 4 months
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i wrote this as a joke because I wanted to strangle a guy watching tiktoks without headphones on the bus, but im genuinely disturbed that we've gotten to a point where convenience comes first. and it depresses me even more that its used to justify and monetize greed
#like we have so many ways of doing things that could help us in the long run but because we're told it requires more work we just cant#its too resource intensive. or maybe its too much to maintain. we have to overlook benefits so money can go into more important things#we teach each other to do things a certain way so it works for everyone but who was it convenient for first? what abt who it might hurt?#i have to wonder if the rules our current system uses is worth listening to or following if it doesnt have our best interests in mind. u an#me and the ppl around us.. would we be better off if i ate my meals knowing the person who grew it wanted to feed others the way they could#feed themselves? and that isnt to say we're going to be happy doing it but i guess satisfied that its helping someone instead of quietly#accepting that itll eventually go in the dumpster behind a grocery store because it stopped looking appetizing or it wasnt on sale anymore#what about building homes so we can shelter each other? what if we were satisfied with what we did because we knew it would be paid back#with kindness? isnt that what we evolved to do?? heal each others bones and tell stories and help each other??#why dont houses come with solar panels or generators unless we find a way to make people pay to use the sun? why is our pooled money used#to fund genocides instead of education and hospitals? whose interests and convenience came first when we started this??#i wont pretend to know the answer because i dont. but we all know we're miserable and im sorry to say that i cant see myself fighting#for a world that wont fight for me too. why do we work if we cant live from it?? why did they stop us from plucking more teeth from our#bosses until they could build more walls around themselves and then go back to underpaying us??#im so tired. i cant even imagine making it to age 70#yapping#vent
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lurking-latinist · 2 years
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the official Doctor Who RPG has grasped the essence of Gallifrey
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rainymoodlet · 7 months
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feelin’ extry normal abt my new ts2 gameplay simb… ⛓️
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1800duckhotline · 2 months
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Well. drawing her was not that hard in the end
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juliaaadoodles · 2 years
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Loose portrait of Precinct 51's finest
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coacoacbyers · 1 year
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My favourite ship
Person A: comes across as hilarious, but heartless (they’re traumatized and dead inside)
Person B: comes across as hilarious, but heartless (they’re autistic)
Perfect match!
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mokeonn · 6 months
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One of my favorite things about being in my early 20s is that I'm starting to understand that I can use things not for their intended purpose. When you're growing up, you get told what an object is and what its intended purpose is, and as a kid/teen, I just accepted all of it at face value. As a young adult it's finally clicking that I can simply do things a different way if it makes me happier. Sure, I was taught that you stand to take a shower, but there's nothing stopping me from just sitting if I don't feel like it, ya know? I might have always had my medication in the kitchen, but if I'm no longer remembering to take it, I can just move it somewhere where I can remember. You don't have to specifically store all food in the kitchen, you can have a little snack cart or snack station in another room.
The downside to finding out the various ways you can use objects is that you develop habits that would probably go on an r/relationships post where everyone says you're a little freak.
#simon says#i just developed a new habit (it's too tmi to put here) and I just know that it's some weird shit#it works and it makes me feel better so I'm gonna keep doing it#but it's some shit that would end up viral where everyone would go 'yo op you should break up with them thats weird' 😔#i was just thinking about this though because every week or so I learn that I can just do what I want#because there's no fucking object use police I can do what I want#i HIGHLY suggest getting into this habit. if you find something annoying or frustrating you can just do it differently#'I hate washing the dishes because my legs hurt from standing for so long' you can bring a chair and sit or you can break it up into chunks#like on the one hand I'm learning this because I have autism and a plethora of other mental disorders#and it's FINALLY clicking that I can self accommodate whenever and however I so please#I'm just sorta learning that if doing something makes me feel better/happy/gets the job done to do that thing#even if it requires using an object in an odd way#hell there's even some little things I've been playing with#for example: my whole life we sorta just lifted blinds only about halfway up#just sorta how we did it ya know#well recently I decided I wanted more natural light in the sunroom/my office so I wouldn't have to turn on the lamp#and I lifted the blinds all the way up to the very top#and honestly?? it fucking rules. the room looks nicer; i get natural light; i can see the forest out back and it's quite calming and nice#like for ages I just never thought about doing that because it just never occurred to me that I could#i just always put blinds about halfway up because that's about how high blinds do in my household#another little one I learned is that I can just... wash my hair#sometimes when I get too depressed or if my body doesn't need a shower but my hair is greasy#I just shove my head under the bathtub facet and wash my hair#it's just a small thing but for years if my hair needed to be washed I would just take a full shower#now I just fix my greasy hair. bc greasy hair is a huge ick for me but sometimes my body is still clean or im too tired to fully shower#like there's nothing stopping me from doing that and it doesn't hurt anyone. it's just a way of bathing that I wasn't taught#but yeah those are some recent examples of me learning I can just... do stuff differently#the free will is kicking in babes and it has decided I love finding ways to use things differently#it's why im doing a bg3 run where I just press loot all no matter what and use whatever I can in odd ways#anyways I might delete this later might not who knows
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egg04 · 1 year
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**I meant to write: only TMNT cartoon series without an Usagi Yojimbo crossover
I love Usagi Yojimbo and TMNT, I am so desperate for a Rise Crossover please please!! I do not care if it's Yuichi Usagi or an old man ghost Miyamoto Usagi— I just want my obligatory TMNT/Usagi Yojimbo crossover
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communistkenobi · 1 year
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maybe this is an idiotic fantasy of mine but with one of Star Wars’ central recurring plots being about corrupt governments and how they’re bad, it would be nice if any of the writers knew anything about governments at all, or even had the slightest bit of curiosity about, say, all the weird ways that states offload power to corporations and NGOs, especially in politically unstable areas. might be cool
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