#HELLO HELLO!!

[gotchibam]

I've made a bunch of pokemon mobile wallpapers and they're now available at my ko-fi shop! You can access them freely by joining my ko-fi membership ✨

Feel free to check them out here! :D

#pokemon #wallpaper #wallpapers #hello hello!! #i've decided to put up all the wallpapers i've made so far on my ko-fi shop! #i'm gonna be moving my patreon content to ko-fi instead bc it's easier for me to manage everything in one platform #having to cross-post stuff here & there is very tiring tbh @_@ #and i've been thinking abt how patreon's fees are higher so yeah #please check it out if you can!! #i'll be doing the art raffles there too 👀 #tysm!! ;w; <3

[vampsickle]

OMG VAMPSICKLE HELLO!!! I hope all has been well for you, so happy to see your okay. I was worried for a while :) Very happy to see you back hope your taking care of yourself 💗

hehe hi!!! i’m not dead or anything <3 having a job and also going to school was incredibly draining so i was just … So stressed. but i’m here! yahoo!!

#anon. * #hello hello!!

[urias-beast]

My maid has escaped. Find her. Bring her to me - alive. I need to punish her myself.

Her voice had always made the hair on the back of his neck stand on end. Even with the cracks in her armor that he’d been able to perceive when his wits were about him, he knew better than to cross her. Even so…taking orders from Mother Miranda was a command to be obeyed outright. Taking orders from Heisenberg was a brotherly sport. Taking orders from her? Seldom did she ask him for anything…

Yet who was he to question? She was a Lord, and even more, she was offering him a hunt. Even if it couldn’t end in blood and a victorious devouring of what was caught, it would still be a chase; a cacophonous pursuit of bellows and howls. He would take her order then, and be off with a raucous roar, gathering his brethren for a sporting hunt.

#hello hello!! #whew muse is a little rusty but he is Still Here and i Love Him So Much #dimitresca

[badlydrawnalagadda]

THATS IT U R FRIEND!

“WE ACCEPT!!”

“…Ouch..As I was saying.. we would love too dear.”

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#YOU BET WE ARE #ITS SO NICE TO MEET YOU!! #your in too deep you have to deal with them now #Hello hello!! #scp foundation #scp #alagadda #scp 2264 #scp oc #scp containment breach #scp fanart #art #asks

[trollamulet]

" Your flesh smells tainted. Human, but not."

" human - i've not been human for a while. what do you do when you sacrifice your humanity and do everything to try and save the world, leaving you not of human flesh and blood but living stone? and when you do return to human form, you feel wrong, too small, not right."

"fitting i'd smell tainted."

#if i wanna be rich; i’ve got to find my soul all before i sleep [ main ii ] #skxrbrand #hello hello!!

[orangebr1ght]

— (@irrwicht liked for a starter!)

"I'm looking for something." Max stated, hands tucking into his pockets as he stared down the other in the darkness of night. He had a bad feeling about this - analyzed it from all sides and admitted it was dumb. Getting involved with the Roppongi Six was stupid. But he was desperate, yearning to try to find something to break this curse of his. "Can you help me find it?"

#muse; max chakri #irrwicht #thread; max & xiao #hello hello!! #i wrote this was xiao in mind but if you have another muse in mind that works too!!

[bcnes-archived]

@starfleetsxvulcan sent ⚡ ( storm - our muses have to take shelter in a storm ) from the trope starter call.

He could almost claim it's just like Georgia, if the raindrops in Georgia were the size of his head. Suffice it to say any thrill of seeing an honest-to-god thunderstorm after ages spent cooped up in a flying tin can is a bit diminished by that little detail - and the small fact that they almost certainly won't be able to get their shuttle full of geological samples off the ground at all in weather like this.

"You're the science officer," McCoy grouses, surveying the squall from just a couple of feet away from the cave's entrance. The orange-tinted clouds still provide some light to see, more than their devices can offer, so at least they're not hunkered down in complete darkness. But he's still sopping wet from their sprint for shelter, so his mood is hardly lifted. "You're telling me you couldn't've predicted this storm before we almost got blown away?"

Maybe it's an unfair question. Spock's not psychic ( though at times it seems like he might as well be what with the telepathy thing Vulcans have got going on ). But griping at him is a well-worn habit by now and it almost makes him feel better.

#starfleetsxvulcan #hello hello!! #i went with tos for this but if you'd like anything changed ofc please let me know #tell me something i don't know [ + ] asks #ic [ + ] tos

[normaltothemax]

"Should I go?" [barney to clint? also hello friend ^^;]

Should he go? It was a good question that Clint wasn't sure he knew the answer to.

Truthfully, he'd forgotten Barney was coming. Had been sitting alone (well, with Lucky) in the dark, drowning himself in cheap beer and his own misery. How many had he had now? Without moving from his reclined position on the couch, he glanced at the couple of empties sitting on the coffee table. Not enough, he determined. He could still count them just fine, could still see straight and think clearly, could still feel the ache of his most recent injuries.

He sighed, leaned forward to brace his forearms on his thighs, a half-full bottle held between his knees by just his fingertips. It'd fall if he wasn't careful. His free hand came up to rub at the back of his neck, before he shook his head. "Nah. You came all the way here. Can stay if you want." He shrugged, gestured to the fridge. "Feel free to grab a beer. Grab me another one, too, while you're at it." He sounded tired, even to his own ears.

Not once did he meet his brother's eyes.

@dramatisperscnae (x)

#dramatisperscnae #✦ ic: clint barton #✦ verse: main (clint barton) #✦ meme reply: clint barton #hello hello!! #clint's having a rough day if that wasn't obvious

[wildlcck]

ARTHUR (@pursued-by-a-memory): [ SHIELD ] (sender catches hold of receiver's shoulder and draws them back and away from a threat, pulling them behind them for their safety) x

her mind had been wandering to dangerous, bittersweet territory again. as it does, on these quieter, slower days. so too had she, haunted haunting aimlessly, towns and faces and talk and persons blurring into one big, pointless, senseless mass. unbeknown to her, one of the gentlemen she'd earlier had the displeasure of dealing with- an opportunity gone south- had been tailing her for some time now. her daydreaming is shattered at the touch of a hand on her shoulder and in a heartbeat, she's whirling 'round, ready to- ❛ get your hand offa me before i stick it- ❜ then, there's a glimpse- doubt, at first. confusion. then, recognition. and remembrance- in her narrowed, sharp eyes, before she takes advantage of this interruption, lunging forward and dealing a harsh strike to their company's temple, swift and efficient, with the handle of her revolver. she watches him crumple to the ground with some satisfaction, before spitting on his lifeless form. just to add insult to injury. ❛ arthur morgan?! as i live and breathe... ❜ with a disbelieving little laugh and a warm smile, she gives his shoulder a rough pat, before drawing him into a fond, glad embrace. ❛ all this time... an' we're still dealin' with pests, huh? how the hell have you been? ❜ she prises a blade from their unconscious companion's clutches, peering at and admiring the detail on the handle, before offering it to arthur. ❛ here you go- a little somethin' to mark the occasion. it ain't like he's in a position to argue. serves him right, too- the fool should've known better than to bring a knife to a gunfight. or, pick a fight with me... what do you say we leave this son of a bitch to stew in his own piss and go get ourselves a drink? i'd say we've earned it. do we got some catchin' up to do... ❜

#hello hello!! #thank you SO much for this my friend #i'm so v interested in the verses u have for your guy #i adore the idea of these two becomin a bounty huntin dynamic duo #bUT i am also so v interested in what arthur might have got up to after the gang split up! #i do hope this works! <3 #pursued-by-a-memory #tbt

[talentforlying]

@shivcomplex: 'absolute honesty' sounds like 'total crap', to me. — HOW TO BE EATEN STARTERS

' and all the lies an' bollocks sound just as fresh as daisies, is that it? weird fuckin' way to live. '

yeah, he's dancing around the accusation of dishonesty — because, well, he's not actually being fucking honest — but it's not like he doesn't mean it. these posh types with their sycophants, their suck-ups, their power-playing politics that are only called politics because everyone thinks that with enough money, a corporation becomes a world — do they accept anything at face value? is this one a good read, or habitually paranoid?

not like he wouldn't say the exact same thing, if someone swanned up with a similar offer. he shrugs, taking a drag of his silk cut and letting the smoke out in the vague silhouette of a star. ' y'know luv, you sound like you don't trust me. fair enough, but fuck if i deserve it. f'i said i don't give a toss about you or yer family, an' i'm just 'ere out of the goodness of me heart, would that make it better or worse? ' it sounds just about as absolutely honest as she thinks.

#shivcomplex #hello hello!! #i figure this could go in any verse you'd like it to! he's annoying in all time periods frankly #( V. ) STEPS FROM THE SHADOWS. ( i. ) #( answered. ) THIS IS JOHN CONSTANTINE. FUCK OFF. #succession / #sched.

[lovedlcst]

@gam3bo1 liked for a starter.

Marie was not a rude rich girl. A bit bratty? Yes. A lot spoiled? Oh, yes. But never rude. So when she ran into someone and didnt say anything, it was odd. Even odder was when she began ferociously texting on her phone instead. It was only a moment later when she bent down to the other to shove her phone (the latest model, if you were wondering) in the other's face.

I'm on vocal rest; I can't speak! I'm so sorry!!! Are you okay?

Followed by a string of big eye, crying, and pleading emojis. Marie offered a small smile with a pleading hand over her chest as she waited for their response.

#hello hello!! #hopefully this alright! #i left it kinda open so you can choose a muse that you'd like! #muse ; marie

[lovecursd]

@cxncordia asked: "Are you trying to get us in trouble?" (From Alejo)

Wide pupil-blown eyes widen even more, and bloodied ruby-red lips part in a gasp. The Beast clinging to the back of her mind was distracted by the others' voice long enough for Lottie to pull away from her meal. The human tumbled from her grasp, fainting to the floor as the vampiress panted. "N-No?" she offered to the other. It was undeniably naive and cowardly as she pressed back into the wall behind her. "I wasnt going to-- I was just hungry."

#hello hello!! #hopefully this is alright!

[autisticlancemcclain]

I FINALLY FOUND YOU-

Your work is amazing and I love it-

THANK YOU AND WELCOME

#hello hello!! #ask

[orangebr1ght]

— (@luneblush liked for a starter!)

Hazel didn't go to places like this. She went to dance clubs, but always with the safety of her friends. Never alone. Eudaemonia. It wasn't a dance club; it was a different sort of thing. Something she was sure wasnt for her to find. She had done a deep search to find the name of this place... a place for vampires. Maybe she could find her mystery vampire here?

She just didn't expect getting stopped. Her hands fiddled together, picking at her cuticles.

"I'm trying to find... something-so-someone." Hazel stumbled over her words. "I'm--uh--" What? Looking for a vampire? Wouldn't it sound silly? What if her online search were just crazy rumors!? It was even guaranteed that he'd be here! She swallowed roughly as she tried to stay firm. "I'm looking for someone."

#hello hello!! #hopefully this is alright!! feel free to pick any of your vamps! i was so tied between your vampire boys and your werewolf girlssssss #also yes hazel is clearly out of her depth and does NOT know what eudaemonia really is lol #luneblush #muse; hazel hwang

[jackstabbaths]

@tricksteroffate​

“Man, I should probably lay off the curry for a bit. I’m seeing double again here.”

#[J O K E R] #[J O K E R (?)] #hello hello!!

[elifalvey]

location — the jagged yard.

time — anytime in the evening.

status — open! ( @providencepeakstarters​ )

     The overwhelming scent of cigarette smoke clouded Elijah as he stood just outside the Jagged Yard, either from the one coming to an end on the edge of his lips or the countless other butts that crowded the area from other impatient smokers. After having spent an hour or two in the bar already, he needed a bit of a break and fresh air, since there was only so long he could listen to drunken idiots controlling the Jukebox inside play the same song over and over and giggle to themselves before he slowly lost what was left of his mind. Even as a music lover himself — well, he couldn’t say he loved How Will I Know that much. Although as the took one last drag, Elijah knew it was time to head back inside, so he tossed the flickering butt down the cigarette disposal beside him and reentered the building. The blaring notes from Whitney Houston continued, and he should have known better than to expect anything different, but he sighed regardless. “I’m willing to give you twenty bucks if you just get up and queue a different song,” he exclaimed, looking off in the direction of those who already stood around the Jukebox, who had been there for far too long. “I think if I listen to one more chorus before I’m heavily intoxicated, my eardrums are goners.”

#providence.starter #STARTER. #OPEN. #smoking tw #hello hello!! #just throwing this out there for anybody who may want it <3 #but feel free to assume a connection or message me!! #and ofc if anyone wants something more closed pls lmk as well #okay bye love you all <3