#no plot whoops

[axtrr]

Routine

I've been gone far too long. To make up for my absence, here is some pure filth for y'all.

Runt Werewolf x Fem!Reader (18+, minors do not interact)

Summary: Your boyfriend may be the runt of his pack, but that doesn't mean he's any less affected by his "wolf problems."

Warnings: nsft, monsterfucking (obviously), knotting, breeding, heat, use of the phrase "good girl," belly bulge, and a pathetic wolfboy <3

You came home late from work, expecting to find your boyfriend, Jonah, passed out on the couch. The werewolf had made a habit of waiting like a lost puppy for you to come home. Today, however, the living room was empty, and you were faced with something else: the sounds of soft whines and whimpers coming from your bedroom. His whimpers. Almost like the ones he’d squeak out when he got hurt, but…a little different. You entered the room quietly, leaning slightly on the doorframe. Noah was curled in on himself, his face buried in the mattress, his clawed hands gripping the sheets tightly enough to rip them. 

“Jonah, baby,” you said, “is everything okay?”

When he realized you were there, his head snapped up, wide eyes surrounded by red from crying. He panted, struggling to force out a coherent sentence. 

“Ngh— c’mere…please,” he groaned, “Need…you. Need you bad…fuck…”

“Aw,” you cooed, realizing what was going on, “my poor baby’s in heat, huh?”

He nodded, his eyes pleading for you to get on the bed and help him. 

“Babe…” he whined, moving his leg and allowing you to catch a glimpse of his throbbing boner. You sighed, taking off your shirt. “Alright, baby, gimme a minute. Let me get undressed and I’m all yours.”

And when you said you were going to be all his, you meant it. You’ve helped Jonah through his heat cycles before and you knew you were in for a long night. 

When you finished stripping down, you joined the werewolf in bed, laying back on the pillows as he quickly climbed on top of you, impatient and desperate for relief. Normally, he’d enter slowly, letting you adjust to his girth, but tonight he pushed himself in to the base, eliciting a surprised yelp from you. 

“Good girl…good girl,” he growled softly, his claws digging into the mattress as he started to thrust roughly inside you, his movements erratic and needy. Even as he railed you, he was adorably vocal, letting out a “please,” or “oh, fuck,” between pleading moans. He nuzzled his face into the crook of your neck, his breath hot and heavy on your skin as he drove himself deeper inside your wet cunt. You wrapped your legs around his waist and held onto him tightly, enjoying every bit of this pleasure. 

After a while, Jonah slowed his thrusting, panting heavily as he kissed along the shell of your ear.

“Fuck,” he panted, desperately pounding in and out of your sloppy cunt, “I love you— I love you so much, baby, oh, fuck…“

As he painted your walls with his cream, the head of his cock swelled to fill you, stopping him from pulling out as he came, dumping load after thick load inside your sensitive hole until your tummy bulged with hot come. He clung to you as he calmed down, dick still being hugged tight by your warm walls. He moved so the two of you were laying on your sides, holding you close to his chest.

“Mm,” he sighed, “Thank you, baby...Needed to get off…so bad…”

You smiled softly and snuggled closer to him. 

“Of course,” you murmured, leaving a kiss on his neck. You laid back, getting yourself comfortable beside him and ready to sleep when you heard the low rumble of his voice in your ear.

“No, baby,” he purred, “I'm not done yet.”

#clover’s ocs: jonah #monster fucker #monster lover #monster x you #monster x human #monster x reader #no plot whoops #nsft fic #minors dni #werewolf #monster boyfriend #werewolf x reader #my writing #fiction #my fic #short fic

[factual-fantasy]

conceptsketchesconceptsketchesconceptsketches--

So after I patched up the Princesses a bit.. I realized that the Koopa family has its fair share of plot holes and redesign needs too.. Mostly in Kamek and Bowser--

So I took some time to doodle the koopa kids and experiment! I thought a lot about their body types, their biology, their sibling relationships and dynamics.. and though I still have a long ways to go, I think this was a nice start! :}}

#super mario bros #koopalings #kamek #bowser jr #Kamek's plot holes was what inspired this- #but I ended up drawing the koopalings more than him #whoops <XD #its okay these were fun anyways- #especially the interaction with Wendy and Roy #I think I wanna keep his “a total push over for my little sister” vibe :}} #maybe someday I can come back and line and color these #I feel like my sketches can be rather messy and are only comprehensible to me <XD💔

[jasontoddsguns]

Daredevil is like Batman but with less plot armor

#dc #batman #bruce wayne #daredevil #matt murdock #matt cannot catch a damn break #his 9-5 is getting his ass whooped for plot connivence

[iiping]

and action! 🎬✨

#myart #genshin impact #kaveh #alhaitham #cyno #tighnari #im backkkk #this is a cover for my genshin artbook whoop whoop #here’s the story: cyno won’t stop telling jokes on set while kaveh keeps drinking the prop wine #and yae miko is there plotting a new storyline for the 4aggravate 😆 #i really like how this turned out #hope you like it too! 🫶 #xiao #aether #paimon #xingqiu #yae miko #wanderer #kazuha #arataki itto #albedo #childe #this is the most genshin chars i’ve ever drawn in 1 pic #like wattt

[jschrepp-illustrations]

Class of 1181 Yearbook - Blue Lions

#fanart #fe3h #illustrators on tumblr #oh no dont make me list every name #sylvain jose gautier #dimitri alexandre blaiddyd #ingrid brandl galatea #dedue molinaro #felix hugo fraldarius #ashe ubert #mercedes von martritz #annette fantine dominic #blue lions #I made this like half a year ago whoops #also hopefully clicking it shows it in a better quality? unclear #yay they graduated without issue #no dont look up the actual plot of fe3h #nothing happens the school year is uneventful

[gothamcitycentral]

I find the parallels between Vaggie/Charlie and Carmilla/Zestial to be really neat.

Vaggie and Carmilla both leapt to the defense of Charlie and Zestial. Both bite their tongue at danger and disrespect directed towards themselves, but when who they care about is the one being threatened, they react with no hesitation or composure to defend them.

In conjunction, Charlie and Zestial are both more powerful than Vaggie and Carmilla (even if this is more strongly implied in Zestial’s case). Yet they seem so much more hesitant to act on this power. Charlie explicitly hates using her royal status or fighting people, while Zestial just endures Velvette’s insults and questioning, only making small verbal defenses of his position. Not to mention how they’re both much older than Vaggie and Carmilla. Charlie is a slow aging immortal and Zestial is the oldest living Overlord and is on the regular described as ancient.

Charlie and Zestial both see themselves as someone Vaggie and Carmilla should confide in. Charlie isn’t upset that Vaggie was Exorcist, rather that she never told her. While Zestial “implores [Carmilla] to share the load.” He’s worried about this weight she’s carrying by herself, and wants to support her. I imagine Charlie felt similarly, Vaggie has been carrying her secret in silence for years, and with Charlie dedicating her life to helping others, it must her to know someone she’s so close to has been hurting this long.

“Ain’t you supposed to protect this place?”

“I’ll keep you safe, and keep this secret.”

There’s also how their ‘protector role’ seems completely self assigned. I highly doubt Charlie ever wanted Vaggie to be her personal guard, and Zestial reacts in surprise at being included with who Carmilla is ‘keeping safe.’ If you take Zestial’s reaction (or lack their of) to Velevette, you could make the point they do this because Charlie and him are unlikely to defend themselves (or at the very least hesitate to do so). Which I think speaks to the intrinsic sense of duty Vaggie and Carmilla have.

#this kinda me ramblin bout zestial. whoops I have thoughts on him apparently #this is furthered if you buy into the carmilla is another fallen angel theory #(which I kinda do honestly) #vaggie and carmilla landed in hell and promptly fell in love with incredibly powerful demons. good for them #hazbin hotel #vaggie hazbin hotel #charlie morningstar #carmilla carmine #zestial hazbin hotel #I don’t know if carmilla is going to continue to be plot relavent in season 2 but I hope she is #I’d really enjoy seeing her dynamics with zestial/her daughters/vaggie especially be expanded on #txt

[00fairylights00]

*clears throat* HIGH HUMANITY P FINALLY BEING ABLE TO EAT AND SHARING ALL KINDS OF WONDERFUL TREATS WITH HIM!!!!!!!!!!!!

Oh my god Bloodbrown you are reading my mind ahhhh!!

I bet he would love baking so much, and he takes it so seriously when you tell him the best kind of treats are the ones made with love! I actually have a plot bunny about teaching P how to bake and cook floating around in my notes that I’m excited to get some time to work on.

Okay okay!

The growl of a stomach and the pang of hunger had initially concerned P, who tugged on your sleeve urgently. As you turned to face him his stomach rumbled again, you laughed at his mounting concern and explained that it sounded like he was hungry.

“You know, like how when I wake up I always have something to eat? Like that.” You soothed, the worry lines in his brow settling. 

This was something normal, something human. 

He was now very excited about the prospect of a new human thing he’d be able to try, and eating was something he’d been longing to do, watching you eat tended to be awkward and everything you made looked so appetising.

“I think I have something in the pantry you’ll really like.” You beamed, dragging him into the hotel’s kitchen.

You swung open the pantry doors and rummaged a bit, P looked over your shoulder curiously. The pantry wasn’t filled to the brim but what was in there he wasn’t familiar with at all, tins, cartons and baskets full of food and ingredients he didn’t know the name of.

“Ah hah!” You cheered, pulling a white, metal box from the pantry. “I promise you’ll love these!”

You popped off the lid and inside where multiple yellow discs with brown pieces scattered throughout them, he tilted his head and you waved the box in front of him,

“Try one! They’re homemade.” You coaxed, not that he would take much convincing when it came to you.

“Home… made?” He took a disc, the paper surrounding them crinkling, you also took one for yourself before placing the box on the countertop beside you. 

“It means it was made in the home, I made these ones myself. Some people believe the best kind of food is made with love, which you get plenty of in homemade cooking!” You explained, his eyes widened owlishly, throughly impressed once again by your abilities and your knowledge. You’d said before that they weren’t exactly difficult skills to pick up but he didn’t know how to make a… wait what is this thing?

“What… is it?” He questioned, turning the disc over in his hands. 

“It’s a chocolate chip cookie.” It was solid in his hand but the surface had a bounce to it, he brought it up to his mouth and was even more eager to try it now that he could smell it. 

You watched his reaction closely as he bit into the treat, any hesitance was quickly replaced with pure joy as he rushed to finish the rest of the cookie. 

“You like it?” You asked, and you got an enthusiastic nod in response, a giggle bubbling up from P’s throat boyishly. “Would you like another?”

“Yes!” He beamed, you held the box back out to him and he took another cookie for himself but stopped short when he noticed that you hadn’t done the same.

He frowned, looked at the cookie and then back at you before splitting the treat down the middle and offering one half to you. “Love should… be shared.”

You couldn’t agree more.

#hey it’s bloodbrown #fairy is answering #lies of p #lies of p x reader #pinocchio x reader #added the read more cause I got a little carried away whoops #he would love chocolate so so much I just know it #trying out a thing with P's dialogue - probably something that would work better with low humanity rather than high humanity #but i think him struggling to string his sentences together because he's not used to speaking so much is kind of sweet #makes him even softer spoken in my mind #also also on the note of the baking/cooking plot bunny #P is totally an eats all the ingredients guy #and yes he definitely did make the mistake of trying vanilla extract and cocoa powder after being told he wouldn't like them raw #also he makes a mess of everything but we love him for it #🦋 let your conscience be your guide #nov 2023

[vero-niche]

i still couldn't say with 100% certainty who the dad is

#screaming WHY DID THEY MAKE THEM LOOK THE SAME WHEN ITS PLOT RELEVANT?? #i finished the first episode on friday fully believing kazuki was his actual dad #then i was reading the posts on tumblr and thats when i saw i was mistaken #but we saw the malewife slutting around and the reaction checked out too??? and they literally look the same 😭 #i only realized that kazuki's eyes are a bit darker and his hair stands a little different while 'editing' this meme #anyway. please enjoy my first contribution to the fandom lol #buddy daddies #edit: i been informed that miri needs to believe that he is his dad so they had to look alike #whoops forgot about the kid not being head empty lol

[timey-fandom-stuff]

well, guess who lost control of my hands again and was compelled to scribble down designs for ANOTHER Deltarune AU? yeah. me. it doesn't really have a proper name yet so I've just been calling it Changeling AU for now, I'll figure that out later.

these would be the cast's dark world designs; they parallel early Deltarune concepts in which the lightners would turn into monsters in the dark world-- with a few medieval fantasy fae-flavored twists this time around. mortals become a variety of magical beasts in the fae's dark realm, with only 'Kris' strangely unaffected... aside from the hue shift and conspicuously pointed ears, that is.

the main 'Kris' of this AU isn't the only human in town. instead, they're ironically the only one in town who ISN'T human, though not even they know it yet. in reality they're a Changeling, a fae creature that was left as a 'gift' to replace a taken human child. they can do things, strange things. animals come to them in the night, and the cool touch of iron burns their skin. they're afraid of what they see in the mirror; human eyes don't gleam in the dark, and their teeth shouldn't be so sharp. so they hide their features, and they ignore the whispers of the townsfolk, and they keep their head down.

they made a mistake, a terrible one... and they need to set it right.

meanwhile, the human they replaced is still out there somewhere in the fae world, twisted by its curse into a cornered, desperate beast seeking any escape from the realm that has held them prisoner all their life. it's said that when the full moon casts deep shadows over the woods, you can still hear their anguished howls in the dark begging for the name that once was theirs. they can never leave the dark world without it. they'd do anything to get it back.

all they've ever really wanted was to find their way home.

#deltarune #deltarune AU #kris dreemurr #noelle holiday #susie deltarune #berdly #ralsei #my art #Changeling AU #oh i have a LOT of thoughts for this AU but it'll probably still be more of a side project compared to my other 2 AUs #i genuinely just HAD to throw this concept down or i was gonna actually explode. now i can go back to Dog HDJDHD #i know i'll revisit this in the future tho because there's so much to do with it. i have SO many plot beats for it already. man #the dog monster is actually not as scary as they seem. they're just a REALLY traumatized kid that thinks the Changeling is evil #it's a very unfortunate misunderstanding that almost ends in a kid losing their face to a very angry wolf monster! whoops! #the kids are NOT okay in this AU. sorry #tho the funniest part is that it's such a tragic AU and yet it still ends in a freakin' found family trope SOMEHOW. wack. #changeling kris coming home at the end: hey mom if you could adopt me a second time would you do it #toriel confused as heck: well... yes of course i would. why? is something on your mind my child? #kris hiding a second kris behind their back: uh. about that

[thisisapaige]

But for real, the thought of carrying a child that you didn't expect or want taking over your mind and body in order to be born is A HORROR STORY OF THE FIRST DEGREE no matter how sweet that child turned out to be

#paige rambles on #kelly kline is such a prop and plot generator but not a character in season 12 and it makes my brain angry sometimes whoops #re: my tags in the prev reblog

[greenerteacups]

Are there any other wizarding families that are underexplored in canon and pique your interest in a similar way to the Blacks?

This is a unique function of what food my brain worms like to eat, but no one's doing it like the Blacks. The drama? The intrigue? The Gothic horror? The prodigal sons and lost daughters and killers and sinners and martyrs and saints? The wizard Catholicism of it all? The story of the House of Black is the best book never written.

#i do think the potters could benefit from fleshing out #like harry's got no cousins or grandparents on his dad's side and that's weird to me #because his parents were... 22? so... how early did james's parents die? and how? because they're not old enough for natural causes #though to be honest. if i could add one backstory to canon it wouldn't be the potters OR the blacks #it would be peter pettigrew and the story of his betrayal #most important decision in the whole fucking series. lynchpin of the novels' decade-spanning plot #and it's like. whoops. motivation machine broke! #WHY did he do it? we have no mcfucking clue #the potters and blacks are cool to think about but ultimately just extra dressing for the plot #understanding peter pettigrew is crucial to understanding why the novels happen and we simply don't! #EDIT: just remembered the pottermore canon that the Potters have james when they're much older and that's why they're not around #that's not satisfying to me for 2 reasons 1: wizards canonically have longer-than-normal lifespans #and 2: doesn't explain how/why the Evanses disappear after Lily's death #like I'm not saying they COULDN'T die — obviously could! my grandparents were all dead before my 20s #but that was like. cancer. and in one case aggressively accelerated liver failure #just like a throwaway line or something to clear it up would've been cool #since it's not so much a plot hole as a plot pothole #we can get over it but shit's smoother without

[ominous-auburn-orbs]

Oooo Royalteeth fic thought The whole circus cast escape the digital circus with Caine included but he gets all confused and memory loss like Pomni and the others did when they entered the digital world.

The first thing he decides to do when seeing Kinger is go “Wowzers your cute looking!” And him getting flushed when Kinger tells him they’re dating

Sorry for making you wait a week, hope this makes up for it!

They had found the exit. It was real. They could leave. Finally, they would be free. The others had gone through the door already, and Caine had confirmed that they hadn't been sent to the void. They hadn't been sent anywhere in the circus.

Despite the freedom he had so longed for being right in front of him, Kinger hesitated. He turned back and found Caine looking on from a distance, hat in his hands and a melancholic expression on his face.

"Caine? Aren't you coming with us?" Kinger fully turned away from the exit, glancing back to make sure it wouldn't suddenly disappear.

"I would love to. More than anything," Caine sighed, "but I'm not sure I can. You all had bodies, you were all people. I'm just an AI, I can't leave this place."

Kinger reached out a hand and held onto Caine's. "You'll never know if you don't try." Caine still looked doubtful. "Please? I want you with me on the other side."

"You do?" His quiet voice was answered with an earnest nod. "D-do you think Bubble can come too? I admit I have grown pretty attached to them..."

It was Kinger's turn to doubt. "Well, we can bring them, but I'm not sure what they'll be. I mean, you're clearly sentient, and Bubble... is a bit less so." Seeing Caine's expression fall, he continues to reassure him. "But, it still won't hurt to try."

Bubble flew out of Caine's hat. "You hear that, Bubble? You can come with us!"

"Ooohhh, really?! Where are we going?"

The ringmaster rubbed his thumb across Kinger's hand. "Home. We're going home."

Placing his hat back on his head, Caine walked towards the exit door with Kinger, a tight grip on his gloved hand. With a final hopeful look a into each other's eyes, the two stepped into the real world, leaving the circus behind.

"Ughh... where am I?" Caine groaned as he picked himself up off the floor. A dusty headset lay abandoned on a nearby desk, with an old computer alongside it. On the screen, a highly saturated image of a circus tent was shown before the computer turned itself off. Caine felt a great sense of finality, but he couldn't quite discern why.

The high roof and grey carpet were joined by white walls, one of them with the letters 'C&A' on it in blue writing. Around him, there were other people as well. They felt familiar, and all of them stared at him in disbelief, but none of them could work up the courage to say anything. Caine felt a weight in his pocket and reached inside, pulling out a tamagotchi. It had a light blue shell with a bubble pattern, with the creature on the screen being a sphere of sorts with sharp teeth and black dots for eyes. A little unsettling, yet he still liked it. He felt strangely connected to it.

"Oh- oh my God... we're out- we got out!" An older man with greying hair and a purple robe draped across his shoulders looked around the room in ecstatic surprise. "Although I don't think I was wearing this when I put on the headset- but who cares, Caine, we're free!"

The man turned to him and Caine felt his chest fill with a pleasant ache. That must be his name, yes. He became more certain as moments passed, bringing a few more memories back to him. He was a ringmaster, which would explain his somewhat extravagant outfit. And he was supposed to know these people, too.

"Forgive me if I'm dampening the mood here, but who are you all?" Caine gave the man before him a once-over, his tone becoming far more flirtatious. "Especially you. Who are you?~"

Panic was clear in the eyes of the performers- performers? Right, of course! He would lead and host and such, while they did all the real entertaining. The details were still missing, but he knew he liked his troop regardless.

"Did- do you not remember?" He sounded so hurt. Caine didn't want him to be hurt. "I-I'm Kinger. Your boyfriend? Please, you can't do this to me!"

"M-my boyfriend?!" The ringmaster was not as surprised as he expected to be. He already knew that, didn't he? It still didn't stop the heat from rising in his cheeks, though.

"Yes!" Kinger pointed to the others around them. "That's Jax, that's Ragatha, oh and of course Pomni, and I believe that's Gangle, and over there is Zooble! Do you remember? Is any of this familiar?"

It was. As Kinger had continued down the list, Caine was already predicting the names he would say next. He knew these people. He loved these people.

"Caine... I can't believe you came with us." Pomni's outfit was more casual than what he remembered it being, but she still had the usual colours. The girl seemed unsure of what to do, so she gently held onto Caine's hand. He knew it was an honour for her to be comfortable with touching someone. "I was already starting to miss you before you came through. Please don't forget like I did. Even now, I can't remember a lot of my old life, but I remember the circus. I remember you."

She let go of his hand, and that's when it finally came back to him. All of who he was, who his friends were, all that he had loved and lost, he remembered it all. Caine put a gloved hand to his face, realising only then the strangeness of it. It was flesh.

"I- I'm human. I can be with you all. We can be safe! Happy!" He continued to feel across his face, his joy being overrun by mildly disgusted confusion. "Although, this will take some getting used to. Ohhh, my eyes are outside of my mouth, my mouth is very small, I don't like that- goodness, that's a lot of skin- wait."

He locked eyes with Kinger, who had tears of joy brimming in his own. The love of his digital and now real life, still as beautiful as ever.

"If we both have lips now... then I can finally do this!" Caine pulled Kinger close by the front of his robe, kissing him as if he would die if they were to separate.

The others swiftly took this opportunity to tend to each other and get used to having their old bodies again, but they were glad Caine's amnesia was only temporary.

"Hey, um, we're gonna start searching for a way out of here, w-we'll come back to get you two when, uh... yeah," Gangle told them, clearly feeling a bit awkward about interrupting their moment, but finding entertainment in it regardless, eventually ripping her eyes away to join her friends in their search.

The two finally pulled away from each other, if only by a short distance. "Do you want go with them?" Kinger asked.

"Not yet, my darling. I want to stay with you." They kissed again, with Caine's arms now wrapped securely around Kinger's torso while Kinger moved his hands up and down the ringmaster's back.

Considering how many holes there were in all of their memories, readjusting was going to be rather difficult, but they would find a way. They'd already been through the hardest things reality and beyond could throw at them. For the first time in a very long time, the group had hope.

#the amazing digital circus #caine x kinger #royalteeth #kinger x caine #kingleader #I may have done the thing where I get a silly prompt and give it more plot than necessary #whoops haha #it will happen again

[clownjacket]

Okay my crack theory for Lucy’s god situation:

What if instead of dying Lucy’s god became an archfey and fucked off, forsaking all of their followers. I could see that as justifiable for a minor god—maybe you don’t want your personality and existence to be dependent on a group of people small enough for a really big hurricane to wipe them out. Maybe you want to try your hand at self actualization, which you can’t really do as a god. Whatever.

But that would still mean Lucy’s grades would be screwed for the year, and the whole group would be switched to pass/fail.

Whatever god they’re trying to bring back seems like they want to stay a god, but would also only have a single living cleric so their nature would be heavily influenced by who that cleric is, and could still be controlled. Bringing back an established dead god with living followers probably reduces the risk of the god immediately dying or completely sucking ass/not being powerful like what happened with YES!(?), and we know the Ratgrinders LOVE minimizing risk. And choosing a dead god that represents something Lucy is actually passionate about preaching and proselytizing would make her work as a cleric much easier for her emotionally than, say, switching to Helio and just going through the motions, and bringing back a god would probably look good on college resumes.

Idk, that’s just an alternative theory to Lucy’s god dying based on what’s been established this season.

#fantasy high #the ratgrinders #ratgrinders #fantasy high junior year #fhjy #fhjy spoilers #d20 fantasy high #dimension 20 #this is an idea I came up with while basically writing fanfiction in my head about a possible route Ivy’s story could go #that would make the ragtringers not evil / kind of justified #basically my ‘what if’ plot line is that Ivy’s god forsakes her during the sophomore spring project and that leads to her loosing her power #and the ratgrinders having to choose a pacifistic quest to go on because they no longer have a healer but can’t tell anybody #hence why they didn’t kill anything during their sophomore quest but seemingly still passed with a letter grade #(we know Ivy’s death was only reported after grading was completed—which means they wouldn’t have been switched to pass/fail) #Now Ivy is thinking about what grade to switch to before the end of the year so she doesn’t fail #all while covering up her god forsook her to the school until she has her replacement figured out #but WHOOPS something happens and she dies anyway…but with no afterlife she’s stuck as a ghost. The ratgrinders will all fail if they report #her dead right then-and Ivy doesn’t want that for her friends-so instead the ratgrinders disguise self as her and fake her cleric powers #with their own in class just enough to keep her from failing the year…then after grading closes they report her as dead to Augfort and ask #for his help in reviving her like he did the bad kids. But he tells them that he brought the bad kids back by taking their place in #the afterlife; if Ivy’s stuck as a ghost and not in an afterlife than there’s nothing he can do right now but he’ll look into it oh wait #his DAUGHTER is back and they need to bond nevermind here are some resources during this endless night that you can read up on to try to #find a way to bring your dead friend back on your own have FUN high schoolers I believe in you but it’s Ayda time! #so the ratgrinders did a bunch of research on their own and they found that a god could bring her back to life and the only one willing to #do that would probably be a preestablished dead god they brought back to life (similar to Kristen with Cassandra). This red god is just #the safest bet they found in the books to complete their plan #I won’t call all THAT a theory because it’s based on nothing but that’s my idea for a direction her backstory could go #also pretend whenever I wrote ‘ivy’ in this little end section I actually wrote Lucy #I canNOT believe I made that mistake #Cassandra save me

[okamirayne]

10 Seconds

More Heaven Hold Us madness…

Naruto hanging out (totally hiding out) in the Nara forest ❤️‍🩹…and Kakashi finally pulling the tough-love sensei card. 😬

Song inspo: Survivor by 2Wei

POV: Kakashi (teacher gonna teach - boy gonna learn) 😬😬😬

#btb series #okami rayne #okamirayne #btb kakashi #sensei student vibes 😭 #the plot bunnies are running amok #Kakashi opening a can of whoop-ass #kakashi btb #btb naruto #btb series hhu #HHU art #heaven hold us #heaven hold us btb series #btb heaven hold us #break to breathe series #paint tool sai #paint tool sai + psp + ai #SoundCloud #hatake kakashi

[iwritenarrativesandstuff]

Omg I love the new Bungou Stray Dogs magical girl au so much I just had to draw some art!

…ok so this is obviously a terrible April Fool’s joke. I just wanted to make magical girl designs. From left to right: Teruko, Kouyou, Higuchi, Yosano, Tsujimura and Naomi.

Here’s a few more sketches, because there definitely isn’t a plot in my head now or anything.

(Gin, Lucy and Wells.)

Women. You agree. ❤️

#I wanted to make this a digital art piece but UNFORTUNATELY my computer pen ran out of battery. #and I had a few more designs I wanted to doodle but UNFORTUNATELY my ink pen ran out of ink. #it just wasn’t my day man. #I’m not great at outfit design but I hope these are still fun. #Higuchi with her hair down should be utilized more in the fandom I think #this entire thing came about because I wanted to draw wells my beloved but then my stupid pen ran out of INK #…I just realized she kinda gives off sigma vibes there. whoops. anyways she’s important to the brainworm plot #if you want colours: teruko pink/kouyou red/higuchi yellow/yosano purple/tsujimura blue/naomi white/gin silver/lucy green/wells gold #I couldn’t draw margaret and kyouka 😭 #bsd #bsd au #bsd teruko #bsd kouyou #bsd higuchi #bsd yosano #bsd tsujimura #bsd naomi #bsd gin #bsd lucy #bsd wells #storyrambles

[jennsterjay]

You've heard of Prowler Miles x Hobie, now get ready for Prowler Hobie x Miles

Imagine after the big final battle in BTSV its some scenario where Miles is chilling in his own dimension and he has a truce with the Spider Society / Miles hasn't really seen any of the other Spiders in months because he wants to stay in his universe and do his own thing

He had a crush on Spider-Punk but maybe it was a phase or he never voiced his feelings or time or distance lead to it mutually not going anywhere and they stayed friends and then

Miles gets a tip that someone in New York has taken up the mantle of the Prowler again, so when Miles follows the trail to find out who it is, they get in a fight and roll around on the pavement or god knows where and then Miles webs him up and unmasks him, then he gasps and takes 5 steps back because he can't believe his eyes. The new Prowler in town is a variant of Hobie Brown.

"Hobie?..." Miles says

"How do you know that, Spider punk?" Prowlobie says

And Miles laughs because he knows he meant to call him punk as a halfassed insult but saying 'Spider-Punk' while having Hobie's face is just too much of a coincidence

Prowlobie stops trying to use his claws for a millisecond to break free because Miles' laugh sounds too pretty and he forgets what position he's in for a minute

Then another villian throws a huge boulder at Miles and he dodges and takes care of the villian and when he looks back at where he left the Prowler, he's gone

He then catches movement in the corner of his eye and sees Prowlobie smirk above him, escaping

"Too slow arachnakid, next time keep your eyes on the prize. See you later Spider-boy"

And Miles blushes and tries to chase him and come up with a comeback but he trips and falls on the ground and sees a Prowlertech rope around his ankles, and by the time he untangles himself and looks up again, Hobart Brown is gone

That night he draws him in his sketchbook

After that it's a hero meets anti-hero situation where they sometimes battle each other, sometimes are neutral and sometimes work together depending on the situation and Miles can never guess what Hobart is thinking but they both know whenever they sneak glances into each other's eyes, that sparks are flying more than just on the concrete battlefield of New York

#punkflower #but make it prowler hobie #The new Earth-1610B Prowler being a variant of Hobie would be such a wild plot twist and whoops I'm already making headcannons in my mind #just two teens chilling in New York #definitely no vigilante rivalry to teenage crush here 😌 #prowler hobie #hobart brown #hobie brown #miles morales #spiderman #atsv au #atsv #across the spiderverse #jjs-writing