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what you can't see
and the earth smiled at me
I had something poetic to say but then I told myself to "settle down edge Lord" so this is all I give you today
post concert depression is hitting hard rn😄
any advice friends?
logan purrs when he's asleep. he purrs like a content little cat when he's smushed into wade's side, his whole adamantium weight pressing into wade who doesn't really mind because ✨️who in their right mind says no to wolvie cuddles✨️ (wade uses him as a weighted blanket anyway, who needs air pffffft he doesn't)
but HOLY MARVEL JESUS he has a silent freak out the first time he discovers logan purring in his sleep during one of their movie binges. (they have weekly movie nights fight me)
a healthy (not) bout of cuteness aggression happens that night and even though wade is a little confused both by the fact that logan actually fell asleep on him and that HE IS PURRING OH MY GOD- he doesn't fight it and even naps with him (the best sleep both of them have ever had considering lots of nights are full with nightmares and insomnia)
and the thing is- wade very carefully talks to some of the surviving xmen in their universe about it and they just go 🤔🤨❓️ because not one of them has ever seen or heard logan do this (i'd imagine maybe kayla or mariko, scott even - logan told him about them, but hey wade can't really ask them can he) and then wade REALIZES and it hits him SO hard. logan is comfortable with him. he's at ease and relaxed enough in his presence to allow himself to slip into his slightly more animalistic traits without having to fear any judgement or rejection. he. is. comfortable. and wade maybe cries a little (a lot) at that realisation, holding logan even tighter when it happens again - the older man slumped against him during one of their movie nights, sleeping tight and soft purrs vibrating deep from his chest
meanwhile, in a world where what your soulmate loves most appears on your wrist...
Law: what the fuck- why is it written meat? what the hell is that supposed to mean?
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BREL/Metro-Cammel/ABB Class 465 Networker, operated by Southeastern
*minecraft parody voice*
you’re out of torch
i’m out of slime
but i’m out of my bed when you’re not online
woah oh oh
oh oh oh
Forgot to post this yesterday, but the chapter is (finally) out! It’s a bit long, so be warned! Thank you all for waiting so patiently!
only the brave by solmussa
now, hear me out. i could not not use that atj knife scene. sue me.
idk what happened to the quality, somewhere in the process something went wrong. but i spent too much time on this so here’s the best i’ll do. IM DONE
i read this fic a while ago and i still tho m about it. probably the best magical au fic out there.
10/10, highly highly recommended. i’m a proud solmussaer 💪💪
i’ll make a list of my favorite fics soon. okie bye sorry for ranting
If I reblog stuff on here without any tags it's usually me screwing up fast-reblogging to @cardstails-rb
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-PersaDentro-
I'm gonna open up things for prompts again (not that they really ever closed, haha) but things are going a little slow as far as the other fics are concerned, and it's kind of a fun challenge to write short stories based on what you guys send me!
A prompt can be as simple or complicated as you like, and just remember to be a little patient, since I do have school and inspiration doesn't always strike. Anyway, what do you wanna read?
Chapters: 6/10
Fandom: Star Trek: Discovery
Rating: Teen And Up Audiences
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Relationships: Katrina Cornwell/Original Universe Gabriel Lorca, Katrina Cornwell & Philippa Georgiou & Orignal Universe Gabriel Lorca
Characters: Prime Gabriel Lorca, Harry Mudd, Katrina Cornwell, Ash Tyler | Voq, Other Character Tags to Be Added
Additional Tags: enemies to reluctant allies to inept detectives to frenemies?, communication via fortune cookies, questionable detective work, inept heists, grudgingly canon compliant, fixing the injustice of erasing Discovery from history one poorly-thought out escapade at a time
Summary: 2270. Nearly ten years ago, Gabriel Lorca returned from the mirror universe to a home that wasn’t really his anymore. Now, with no ship, no rank, no reputation, no Kat - and no hope of ever finding out what happened to her - he’s ready to let Starfleet help him to disappear.
But it’s hard to move on when you don’t know what you’re moving on from. So when he stumbles on a chance to uncover the truth about what happened to the people he loved, Gabriel finds himself teaming up with a very unlikely partner for one last, deeply unofficial, mission.
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At long last - chapter 6! In which Gabriel starts to join the dots. Not necessarily in the right order, or even the right dots, but - look, he’s doing his best, OK?
A Family Haunted
Tucker appeared by Danny's side disrupting his focus on the wiring he had been fiddling with. Tucker looked translucent, like a hologram and had a yellow hazmat suit on with glowing red traces and vias even on his dark green skin, his eyes glowed bright red and he looked annoyed.
“There are intruders on the southern roof ledge. Should I let them through the vents?” Tucker asked.
“Intruders?” Danny asked faintly, his voice was a little hoarse from disuse. He hummed before nodding.
Tucker scrunched his nose but nodded and flickered like an old film reel before vanishing. Sam faded into view beside him a smirk on her violet lips, her skin was a pallid ashy gray but she looked more solid than Tucker, her eyes were a bright green and her hair a luminous white, her own outfit was a green hazmat suit with a white half-skirt over it that had luminous green plaid patterning on it.
“Should we mess with them a little?” Sam asked, Danny smiled softly and nodded a little, Sam pumped her arms in glee glowing brighter. “Yes!”
Sam faded out of sight and the plants all around the room began to twitch and writhe predatorily. Danny stepped away from his desk and glanced around his laboratory workshop. It was an odd blend between ectoTech and plants from the Infinite Realms. It was all sleek and there were safety measures put in place so that no one could accidentally hurt themselves or trigger any sort of unwanted reactions without deliberately working to do it; mostly to keep his children from getting hurt.
“What vermin crawls through our garden?” Danny mused out loud, his tone somewhat threatening.
Suddenly vines crushed through the vents and dragged two costume-clad individuals from the dark corridors and cocooned them right in front of Danny so tightly that they couldn’t move despite their struggling. One was clad in reds, green, and yellows and the other in black and gray. Danny tilted his head a little surprised that a child would be running around so strangely dressed with an adult man in what could arguably be considered fetish gear.
“...Tucker doesn’t like you.” Danny told them matter of factly.
“Release us at once fiend!” The kid snarled, the vines shook him a little in retaliation.
“Why am I the fiend when you’re the one trespassing?” Danny asked pointedly, completely unimpressed.
“What is your purpose in Gotham?” The man growls at him, accusatory without any reasonable cause.
“...I live here?” Danny told him like he thought the man was a little dull.
“We know you live here fool! Why?” The kid snarled.
“Because my godfather moved us here.” Danny told him flatly, he looked entirely unimpressed with the both of them.
“You have no records of existing before arriving in Gotham, your godfather’s company has risen in power and fortune in an extremely short amount of time, and the chemical substance you use in your technology is highly questionable. Do you truly have no idea what your godfather is up to?” The man pressed clearly not believing that Danny was not in on whatever he was suspecting Vlad and him of.
“Vlad’s not up to anything but buying way too much cheese and indulging his stupid football thing.” Danny told them, shaking his head. “The chemical substance you guys are so butthurt about is perfectly safe to use and even beneficial for medical use when properly filtered. My research is strictly for environmental salvation and medical advancement. You would know plenty enough about whatever you are legally allowed to know if you looked at the public records instead of sneaking in like thieves to pillage company secrets.”
“Enough! What is your connection to the League of Assassins and how have you managed to procure so much Lazarus Water?!” The child snarled clearly beyond agitated, his voice rose to high and Danny hissed angrily at him.
“Shhh! Don’t you dare wake my children!” Danny ordered, voice low but threatening, his eyes flashing green. Both costumed individuals stiffened in the vines.
“Children? You can’t be more than thirteen…” The man stated, though he seemed stoic and only curious Danny could tell that he was uncomfortable.
“I’m sixteen! Just…a little stunted.” Danny complained.
“You’re supposed to be eighteen, remember?” Tucker’s voice cut in, Danny froze for a second before looking sheepish.
“I mean I’m eighteen. Full adult and everything.” Danny corrected quickly, he’d never been a good liar.
The bat fetish guy and the traffic light kid looked at each other with a strange expression. Their emotions at the exchange were a bit strange to parse out though so Danny didn’t pay much attention to it. Instead his eyes flicked to the side as he saw Jazz float in through the doorway, her long hair a trail of graceful blue fire, skin a translucent paper white, and wearing a black hazmat suit with teal accents, her eyes were a bright blazing orange. She beamed happily at Danny, her fangs on display.
“Vlad’s coming!” Jazz announced a little too proudly.
“Oh good, he can-” Danny was cut off.
“Incoming.” Sam announced drawing Danny’s attention back around.
His eyes flicked to the side as Sam pointed towards the skylight in warning. He only had a moment to look up before the skylight shattered inward with a loud crash. Two more figures dropped down but this time long mechanical tentacles shot out and snatched them out of mid air, tasering both of them a bit brutally. One was dressed completely in purple, black, and yellow while the other was mostly black, yellow, and red.
Gray guy and traffic light tensed up, clearly concerned about their costumed compatriots. Danny on the other hand was furious. A loud fragile wail sounded out as the two new intruders were rapidly restrained in almost crushing metal tentacles. Any weapons or struggling they tried were immediately electrocuted out of them. Danny jumped up and sprinted towards a door that was off to the side, it had stars and waves painted onto it.
“Excellent work, reliable rescue.” The kid complained.
“Fuck off.” The girl grunted trying not to move and struggling to breathe.
“...shhh, it’s okay Mama’s here…I’ll protect you…” Danny’s voice faintly traveled back out of the open door.
The vigilantes’ attention was drawn to the opposite door as it slid open automatically and Vlad Masters waltzed in looking rather frazzled, his eyes glowing a dangerous red. His eyes fell upon the restrained vigilantes and he snarled at them, his fangs fully visible and threatening. He almost stepped to approach them but Danny reappeared with two small babies cradled in his thin arms. Vlad visibly calmed down upon seeing them and approached quickly. He reached out to tug the small teen into a protective hug.
“Are you and the little ones alright Little Badger? Darling Jasmine informed me of intruders.” Vlad spoke to him softly, almost shaken.
“We’re fine Vlad. These weirdo fetishists were just trying to rob the place. Sam and Tucker took care of it for us.” Danny told them, his tone filled with complaint.
“We are not fetishists! Neither are we common thieves!” Traffic light kid snarled again, affronted by the accusation.
“Noooo!” The small white haired baby whined angrily and pushed at Vlad’s stomach to get him away from Danny.
“Alright, alright.” Vlad chuckled, stepping back.
The black haired toddler refused to even look at him, her face buried in Danny’s neck. The white haired baby had the same red eyes that Master’s did, his skin tone a stark pale that spoke of albinism. He had Danny’s glare however as he scowled at Vlad. Danny looked amused at Dan’s possessiveness as the little baby huffed grumpily and snuggled back into Danny’s arms.
“Can you get them out of here? I think I should just take them back home. It’s a little later than I thought it was.” Danny lamented with a sigh.
“Alright Danny, I’ll get rid of them.” Vlad agreed easily with a pleasant smile on his face. Danny frowned suspiciously at him.
“Ń̵̰̱́o̶̟̾͝ñ̵͓͒-̴̮͔̈l̷͆̈́͜ḙ̸̞̃t̸̢̠͋h̵̠͎̒̄̀ā̶̱̋ĺ̴͇͈̠͗ĺ̶̯̈̍y̴̛̝̩.” Danny told him in ghost speak. Vlad let out a lamenting sigh.
“Very well then.” Vlad agreed.
Danny nodded and turned away, Jazz floating over to join his side returning back to the manor with her brother and niblings.
I'm going to be posting more of my IMtober prompts soon! I've been super busy and I've had several technical difficulties with Day 10's drawing. I've had to start over on it completely- so I'll be catching up as much as I possibly can asap :))
🌸 borahae motherfuckers 🌸
the promised purple
"Goodbye"
KalpasEmile short comic
⚠️ TW: blood, death
i definitely did not listen to Arcane OST while creating this TwT
TO THE RANDOM PERSON I ACCIDENTALLY CLICKED A BUTTON ON YOUR POST THAT I DON’T KNOW WHAT IT DID BUT IT PROBABLY WAS LIKE REPORTING IT OR SOMETHING,
I AM SORRY??? I DIDN’T HAVE MY GLASSES ON AND I ACCIDENTALLY PRESSED MY SCREEN FOR TOO LONG AND THEN PANICKED AND COULDN’T SEE THE OPTIONS?? PLEASE FORGIVE ME OOPS I AM SO SORRY DID NOT MEAN TO DO THAT AND I HOPE IT DOES NOT HAVE ANY RAMIFICATIONS
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Also, my memory is messed up so I can't memorized the ones that likes reblogs on their posts and the one that doesn't like their content to be reblogged.
Sorry, I just love your content and I'm trying to be better.
Thank you for the amazing contents you share with us. :)
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