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farsight-the-char · 4 months
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Jed Mackay's Doctor Strange issue 13, cover by Alex Ross
The Sorcerer Supreme must team-up with Hunter's Moon, Taskmaster, and the Black Cat, to beat a sentient RPG that has overtaken NYC.
A Wizard, a Paladin, a Rogue, and a Fighter. Clever.
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heartofmuse · 5 days
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Some days I fight the urge to curl up into a ball and just shut everything out. Life seems to heavy a burden to even try, but I try to breath through the despair, and not let the darkness consume me whole. There is also light that the darkness needs to make room for.
e.v.e.
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b1ackbunny · 7 months
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so surprised and disappointed I haven’t talked ab one of my new wives on here bc she’s been the object of my fixation since august… BADA MF LEE. That woman is fr my wife howl can go somewhere bc I’m destined to steal his girl. Like she’s just so UGHHAAA I cant begin to explain it. Like she got me waiting for her new posts to flow in on my home page on insta and the tumblr/wattpad girls have been FEEDING me I love y’all fr y’all are real ones for posting bada everythings 🫶🏽
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LOOK AT HER. JUST TAKE A SECOND PLEASE.
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lilithizhere · 11 months
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Shiva with a male reader that's more powerful than most gods but when not fighting is a total clutz please
Sure!
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You are Shiva's Husband, a greek god of childhood, children, and trauma.
You met Shiva a long time ago when you were having a sparing match against Thor, who was one of your bestfriends.
You and Thor kept sparing not noticing the purple, four armed man and his 3 Wives.
Yours and Thors spar match was a tie, you were close too wining but you got tired and so did Thor
Thor liked you cause you gave him a challenge.
When you both finished you tripped over your own feet and landed on the ground.
You heared someone snickering and you looked over and saw a purple, four armed God, who was kinda hot, and his Wives, who were scolding him for laughing at you tripping.
Thor stuck his hand out and helped you up and patted you on the back and left. He probably went to go take a shower cause he was covered in sweat.
You turned back to the four people and saw that they got up and came to you when you watched Thor leave.
The Purple one introduced himself as Shiva, a Hindu God, and introduced his wives, Durga, Kali, and Parvati.
You got along with his wives, they took you out for spa days and went places where it was just you four. ( Shiva wasn't allowed to go out for spa days with you guys.)
You fell in love with Shiva and he liked you to along with his wives
You got married and had a wedding. You got forced into a dress by his wives and almost fell on your face when walking down the aisle.
You had Odin walk you down the aisle cause your parents don't like you or are not around and just don't care
He saved you from falling.
Shiva found it funny on how you are a clutz and trip and fall all the time but only outside of fighting. When you are fighting or sparing you never fall or trip.
He loves your strength because then you to can spare each other and give each other a challenge.
He loves that your stronger than most Gods and that your strength rivaled a lot of God's strength like Thor, Zeus, and even Odin.
His Wives all baby you when you fall or trip.
And when Ragnarok happened you probably where in it except you weren't fighting for the gods....
But that's a story for another time!
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mistysnat · 11 months
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the fact that nat died scared and sad and more alone then anyone else has on the show is really……
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arunneronthird · 10 months
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sometimes im in love with who a character is
sometimes im in love with who a character could have been and it hurts immensely
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bugbrews-creations · 22 days
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Covel Hardy! 3/4, my favorite moron.
Having went from dreaming of being a professional fighter to working in mechanics, Covel's doing her absolute best with what she's been given.
She's Pursival's best friend, and they've been by eachother's sides for literal years. They are in fact extremely queerplatonic, thank you LMAO
She essentially dragged herself along on the adventure to be sure Pursival is alright, and she doesn't get why he seems so antsy about Varna being involved. Though that might just be her being a bit of a fan.
She's a bit impulsive and wreckless, but she's probably the most loyal and diehard friend you'll ever have.
(I was a bit lazy with her cane, so rest assured, her cane will get a proper reference image when I do Varna's arm!)
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mana-sputachu · 2 days
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What are you wanting to see in FF: City of Wolves?
I don't know, honestly?
I'm not super well versed into the Garou/FF verse, so I don't know what to expect nor what I'd like to see in it... I mean, if SNK had better writers, I'd love to see some shenanigans using the multiverse thing mentioned in KoF XV (hi I'm Mana and I love multiverses/parallel universes shenanigans unless it's the MCU), but... until proven contrary, that was just to open the doors to CoTW and explain why Geese is alive in the KoFverse.
And also because they need competent writers.
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good-beanswrites · 8 months
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Hello!! If you're still taking requests for that drabble game, might I request either Strength with Kotoko + Mikoto or Weak with Amane + Futa? It's fine if you aren't doing it anymore, of course
I've been in this fanbase since trial one and out of all the things I've read, your writing is probably amongst my favorite! (Even if I haven't finished going through it all yet...) I hope you have a splendid day! <3
!!!!! You are so kind waaahh this completely made my day, thank you ;---; I'm so glad you're enjoying omg ✨And thanks for these, they were really cool and fitting combos!! I tried to do a dual-perspective of Kotoko and Mikoto's pre-T2 fight, and I posted the one for Weak below.
Strength can manifest in a variety of ways, not just physically. Kotoko had a strong determination, for example. Mikoto had a powerful way with people. She showed solid self control and willpower. He held to strict deadlines and routines. She maintained a sharp intelligence. He upheld an unshakeable resolve.
Also, they were both ridiculously physically strong.
The pair came to this realization around the same time. They’d gotten a taste of the others’ power when clashing in the interrogation room, but it had begun suddenly and ended just as quickly. This time was different. They stood in the center of the panopticon, with the echoing space to themselves. As Kotoko swung a punch toward Mikoto, and he caught her against his forearms, they had a moment to gauge the other’s muscle. 
Kotoko stared into his eyes, which had a different sort of awareness to them now. He’s more coordinated, she thought, he must not be the same one I faced before. He’s leaning on the strength in his arms -- he’s not using his legs to their fullest potential. It doesn’t matter, given the raw force of his blows. Has he trained for fights, or just built his muscles in general? 
Mikoto stared into her eyes, returning her fiery gaze. Fuck, this lady’s strong.
She wound up again. He retaliated quickly. She shoved his back into the guard’s tower. He sidestepped her next attack. 
He didn’t really care why his fellow prisoner had come charging at him swinging, but she made sure he knew.
“The warden may not be able to administer punishments,” she said in between timed breaths, “so they entrusted me with that responsibility. This is justice, for the lives you’ve taken. You won’t be able to hurt anyone else.”
He broke into harsh laughter. “You’re one crazy motherfucker! You’re the only person hurting anyone.” He tried to grab her, but she slipped from his arms. His eyes narrowed, laughter dying away with unsettling speed. “But there’s no way in hell I’m letting you hurt me.”
Kotoko was struck by the way he said it. Her voice had shaken with the very same determination when putting herself between an innocent citizen and some creep. It was how she felt now, trying to keep his violent hands away from the other prisoners. There were children here, weak and scared. Es themself was just a child, and had already suffered his violence. She refused to let this villain cause any more pain. “I’m doing what needs to be done. You’re nothing but a murderous monster.” She swung her fist.
Mikoto caught her by the wrist, forcing her to look at the blood caked in her hand. He didn’t know whose it was, but it wasn't either of theirs. “You’re the fucking monster!” He shoved her backwards. “And I’m gonna kill you for it…!”
He didn’t know how she could think she was the hero in this whole situation. He was the one protecting someone else. 
Neither held back. Mikoto wheezed as her boots connected. Kotoko cringed as Mikoto landed a solid hit on her face. There was some shouting from the hallway. Their resolves hardened. Mikoto wasn’t going to let anyone else threaten him. Kotoko wasn’t going to let him threaten anyone else. They were strong, they reminded themselves. They had to end this now.
The two charged at one another. A moment before they were set to collide, they both cried out in pain. Blinding white light flooded the dark panopticon. They clutched their eyes, stumbling away from one another. A figure shoved through, planting himself between them.
“Stop this, both of you!” It was Kazui.
“Get outta my way,” Mikoto growled.
“This is not your concern,” Kotoko said, blinking in the light. 
The spotlight in the guard’s tower had been switched on, pointed directly at them. Kazui remained in place. “That’s enough. Look at yourselves, for god’s sake!”
Under the harsh light, they now saw the sort of state they were in. Mikoto’s uniform had torn in new places, blood seeping through. He could taste some in his mouth, too. Kotoko’s face was cut. Her leg ached. They stood covered in bruises, panting. 
“Go back to your cells,” Kazui commanded. “We’ll sort this out in the morning.”
Kotoko squared her shoulders. “There’s nothing to sort out. He’s a murderer. I won’t lose to him.”
“This bitch tried to kill me. I’m not letting her get away with it.”
“I don’t care.” Kazui said simply. “Call it a draw. You’ll both tear yourselves apart if you keep going.”
They continued staring at one another as if their gaze alone could take them to the ground, but neither moved to fight. 
Mikoto felt a pang of guilt. Lost in adrenaline, he didn’t realize how banged up he was. He thought of how much pain he’d experience in the upcoming days. The whole point was to save himself from harm. 
Kotoko cursed Kazui for interrupting her. As one of the forgiven, he was supposed to be on her side. Even if he wasn’t honorable enough to see her as an ally, she’d have to be the bigger person. She wouldn’t threaten him. 
Neither was happy about conceding, but couldn't think of a better option given their end goals.
Kazui remained between them as they stalked off to their respective cells.
“A temporary draw,” Kotoko muttered to Mikoto. She flashed a grin that felt more like an animal baring its teeth.
He returned the smile. “You won't be so lucky next time.”
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k-martins · 9 months
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POV: You think you created an original title and when you look for it you discover +4000 fanfics with the same title
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fabuloustrash05 · 1 year
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I love how 2012 Raph’s line “What a woman~” when he’s talking about his crush on Mona Lisa has become an iconic quote for not just RaMona shippers but TMNT fans in general to the point that it is still referenced and quoted in fanart, fanfics, and even used Rise versions of the ship to this day!
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heartofmuse · 1 year
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I have always admired the warriors, the fighters, those who refuse to lay down and die even in the face of what seems to be insurmountable odds. Warriors come in all shapes and sizes, and often you cannot tell them apart from the rest just by looking at them, but in all of them there is an underlay of steel in their backbones, the strength of conviction and faith running in their blood. When encountered with a battle they do not hide or run away but cautiously procede. If they do not know the way they find a way or make one; they tamper down the self pity and focus on the battle ahead. They know battles may be lost but defeat is only possible if they stop fighting. They know when to ask for help and that in admitting that there is no shame. There is something about them when they speak of their battles, the glint in their eyes, the determination in their countenance, their voice full of courage. They inspire with their mere being, and I can tell you without a shadow of a doubt, that you are one!
e.v.e.
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lindwur-fr · 1 year
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FR Devs: We don't feel that the topics of cultural erasure, genocide, and displacement can be handled in such a way that is appropriate for our game
Every twit crawling out of the woodwork: This is censorship and clearly you were pressured into erasing part of the lore to satisfy a vocal minority. Fiction is supposed to be able to explore this safely and my experience is ruined
Ding Dong Dummies, here's a spicy lil tidbit: The handling of sensitive topics like this should be done in a way that the writers feel confident in communicating hot button topics like this! This isn't "The Snowflakes Of FR Ruining The Lore", it's the response to some people bringing up the fact there was a clear parallel to colonization with the Dragons VS Beastclans and the Devs were like "That wasn't intended and we see this now. We don't want that parallel to exist and people were right to bring it up, so we are redoing it"
"Buh buh buht my cawnflicts-" The new article doesn't say that everyone is peace and flowers and holding hands in unity. There's still animosity, there's still tension, misunderstandings, and incompatibilities between Dragons and Beastclans. Your Clan can STILL have conflicts with Beastclans, but "Dragons displaced the Beastclans and destroyed their culture" isn't a blanket statement anymore. That's it. That's all that's changed.
"But fiction writers should feel confident in their message when they write about this stuff!" Correct! They should feel confident that they've handled it correctly and with the respect and thoughtful treatment that things like cultural genocide deserves. The Devs didn't want that very real-world thing to be in their Fantasy Dragon Game so they got rid of it.
"But Dragons are SUPPOSED To be monsters by nature!" Dragons aren't real. Sorry. There aren't any rules about how to Write Dragons. I think dragons are supposed to be cuddle monsters that sleep at the foot of your bed no matter how big they are and eat nothing but watermelon. We are not the same. Suck it up, Chuck
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lilithizhere · 11 months
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awewwwwwawew
your niece is adorable
anywayzzzzz
the headcanons are dabi x reader with a victorian/gothic victorian aesthetic
and the oneshot is dabi x kojiro sasaki!fem!reader and reader is 21 in this one
im not gonna give out a plotline since i just made one for another writing blog and i have no more juice left to recharge on😞
as you can see im obssesed with dabi and i daydream myself as ragnarok characters
so expect alot of dabi x reader from me😊
so yeah have a safe camping trip
❤️
- 🌑 anon
Hey I'm back! Also, thxs I know she's adorable! :) I really don't know like what to write for the headcanons, I just don't get the creative feel so I'm gonna have to pass, but I will write for the oneshot!
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You met in the after life, because your older but stronger.
You were know as the world's greatest loser, but that never bothered you. You examined many peoples fighting styles to get stronger.
You met Dabi when you were in a fighting match. He questioned you why you never picked up your sword.
"I am examining, their moves so then I know them in the future!"
That's all you said to him and he was surprised, but he said that a cool idea and that you should keep doing it.
You and him became best friends that day.
Now, it was Ragnarok, you were called to fight for the humans and you agreed. Brunhild said that they changed Ragnarok a bit. If you lose and die you will be brought back.
So, you have nothing to worry about. You met Lu Bu and Adam, because their were breaks in between matches to fix the stage and got eat and use the restroom.
Adam looked surprised to see someone so "Young Fighting". When you only in your prime years which is 21 when you should be 50.
You thought, I am literally probably the same age as Lu Bu.
You liked the Chinese warlord cause he could scene how strong you were. He gave you a crazy smile that made you smile. You didn't know why people were scare of him.
Then you heard the announcement for Fighters to get ready. You nodded at Adam and Lu Bu.
Adam stopped you to give you and pat on the head and said. "It's okay to lose, just try your best."
You nodded and went to your spot. Not noticing a group of people in the crowd.
(With the Lov)
Dabi was talking to the others as they knew you. You have met them before.
The announcement went off about getting ready and they looked for you and saw your opponent. Posiden, a strong ruthless God that hated humans.
They saw you come out on a boat. They cheered. And then the hear Heimdall introduced each other.
They kinda snickered when they heard the crowd questing why the world's greatest loser is fighting for humanity.
The humans were scared but the lov just heard you smile and insult Posiden. They were snickering.
(Back to you)
You loved the reactiong on Posidens face when you insulted him. And then you to just stood there, he was examining you while you were trying to find ways to beat him.
You were sweating a bit. But you found a way to beat him.
You and him started to walk toward each other and then you both attacked. This went on for a while, Posiden barly got a hit on you. While you got many hits on him, smiling.
Then Posiden broke your sword. You were still smiling then they broke into 2 swords and they still fought.
Then, you gave him a fatle blow. He was not believing that he was defeated by a human, in his final moments.
You just smiled as you heard humanity cheer for you. You walked to the infirmary and just patched up and healed, when you saw Dabi leaning against the door and you smiled and waved hin in.
He walked over to the infirmary bed, which is were your sitting, and sat down.
You talked with him for hours and then some of the lov came in and sat down.
Dabi was your boyfriend and he loved you whether you were in your prime years or you were 50. He loved you and respected you.
You were currently scolding Toga who stabbed Shigaraki for a little blood. You saw Adam at the door and Lu Bu you waved them in and they sat down in a chair.
Adam congratulates you on winning, but Lu Bu now wants you to spar with him along with Thor.
You were joking and laughing with them and the lov, who you introduced Adam and Lu Bu to.
You wouldn't have this any other way.
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poetrybyonur · 2 years
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I know you don't need a knight to save you. So I give you my sword to fight with you.
(Repost due to small typo)
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hyba · 11 months
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I have a segment I'd like to add to my podcast where listeners send me asks or 20-sec voice messages with comments, questions, or writing advice that I'll respond to.
I've narrowed it down to 2 name options & I'm not sure which to choose...
What should I call this segment?
You could either be sending in a Quill Pill, or a Write Bite. Think long and hard, peeps. This is a critical decision that will impact the trajectory of my entire podcasting career.
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