Dear Lord! It's a massacre!
I WANT IN ON THIS!
*bursts through the wall, impacts some grunt, instantly turning them into mist. *
*Somehow trips on an electric cord despite having ran through several hundred meters of solid mountain and a reinforced bunker wall*
*Slam headfirst into a second guy, vaporising their torso and leaving just their legs and head*
*exits out the other wall. 3 seconds pass after which the tailwing catches up and strips the skin off of two more scientists*
If you're wondering where this fever dream of a shitpost came from, death that I deservioli has been stuck in my head for 3 days now and I just came across the "own a musket for home defense" copypasta.
Mix that and the feral murder from the last comic page in the sleep deprived chaotic stupid melting pot that's my brain hole and you get something absolutely fucking horrendous that should never ever get posted non-anonymously.
Honestly, mood. This feels like my brain hyping myself up to draw all the scrapped panels before I realize I neither have the time nor skill to do it :,3
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ME! To YOU! Everytime I read anything from you ⬇️
You don't know me, but I fell in love with your writing!! and especially with "the cat and dog game" (I hope I got the name right, I'm so horrible with names 🤦🏻♀️)
I actually binge read 'the dog and cat' game like three times now and you really just make me fall for Yunho more and more! AND THAT EVEN THOUGH MINGI IS MY ULT BIAS, GIRL DONT MAKE ME BETRAY MY PRECIOUS PRINCESS HERE!!
But seriously, I just read the newest part and I want to punch that man! Why's dad like that?! (Wait, it's y/ns dad not mine! I'm so furious with that guy!! 😤)
I absolutely love how amazing everyone is to Y/N and am so curious for the next parts! I absolutely adore how perfectly well you manage to portray every member's personality so well, yet make them feel like characters from a book that you're writing!
Please, I'm not even sure if I'm making any sense with my words right now here (haven't really slept for 2 days), but I just wanted to drop in and tell you that you've become one of if not THE fav writer of mine here. You're an amazing writer and I can't wait to see what your wonderful mind brings forth more! (I hope a cute fluff mingi fic someday!) I am not sure if you have a taglist, but if you do, could I possibly be added? Pretty please? 🥺
Now, I don't want to ramble even more and steal more of your precious time, especially since I'm not sure if I already am repeating myself, so I'll just send you some warm hugs and I hope that you're having a wonderful day or night or evening and please take care of yourself! Don't forget to eat well and have enough rest!
Never stop dreaming and writing please!
Lovely greetings, Kat 🩷
Btw, that's me when I see you've posted something! ⬇️
awwww thank you!! i love the mingi love at the end hehehe princess mingi is my bias too. thank you for taking the time to send this to me, i really enjoyed reading all your thoughts and feelings after reading TCDG!!
hahahah when i first watched ateez, yunho was the first one that caught my eye. then my bias became princess mingi. but yunho will always hold that place in my heart <3
i definitely will write more mingi stuff in the future!! he is the bias after all, he deserves that (even after 60 chapters of CBYMM) HAHAHAHAHA
you're so sweet, im still learning so i cant even fathom how i can be one of someone's favourite writers. unfortunately, i dont have a taglist because it's a little hard to manage and keep track of everyone, especially with the limit of 30 user tags per post.
have a great weekend and take care!
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Everyone thinks that dick was the golden child when in reality it was Jason.
Clark: Bruce who was your favourite robin?
Dick: obviously it’s me?
Tim: it’s dick
Damian: I am superior robin, it will be me.
Bruce: it’s Jason
Everyone: WHAT?!?!???
Bruce: why are you so surprised? He didn’t jump on too my chandeliers which I had to replace each week
*everyone looks at dick*
Bruce: he didn’t drop out of school
*everyone looks at tim*
Bruce: I didn’t have to stop him from killing everyone who annoyed him
*everyone looks at Damian*
Bruce: in fact, he enjoyed school and handed all his homework in on time, we would spend hours in the library reading his favourite classics. He even helped Alfred with most of the cooking, He was my little boy
Jason: stop spreading lies, I hate you go away
Bruce: my precious little boy
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mr sims have you watched supernatural
The year is 2006 - I've just finished school for the summer holidays and am looking for something to fill my time. I am recommended by a friend a show called Supernatural as it's "pretty decent action horror" and it piques my interest. There's a whole four seasons of it available, so plenty to fill my time. I watch it through in a few weeks and enjoy it a medium amount, but not enough to keep up with future seasons, and I assume it ends not too long after that, as it feels like it's really running out of stories to tell.
The year is 2013 - I discover the show is still going somehow, and that things have gotten weird. I decide not to bother catching up, as nobody actually seems to think it's good, despite how intense they are about it.
The years are 2018-present - I am fully vindicated in my decision.
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Feelings Thawed
Character; Cater Diamond
Content; Fluff, gender-neutral reader, pining, ice skating (to various degrees of success)
Word Count; 650+
Author's Note; This is a present/thank you to my mutual @i-like-forgs. I hope you enjoy this ice skating scene with Cater, and that you get to skate soon!
As a reminder, do not put my work — or others for that matter — into AI as it steals. Link to Masterlist
The brisk wind bit at your nose, and you pulled up your scarf, trying to keep away the offending wind. Around you it was a winter wonderland, all made possible in the temperate conditions thanks to Cater, who was filming you skating around on the frozen pond’s surface.
“You know,” you hollered, making sure that you caught his attention, “you should join me! It’s fun!” You came to a stop by the pond’s edge, where Cater was standing with a large thermos.
Cater just shot you a wink, handing you the thermos. “This is for you though, silly!”
He was deflecting, you could tell; behind that bright and cheery smile that he always seemed to wear around others, you knew when there was something off with Cater. You accepted the thermos though, and took a sip of the spicy apple cider, still piping hot.
You gave him a look and pulled lightly on his coat sleeve. “Yes, but it’s more fun with others, come on Cater!” You stepped back onto the ice, and slowly skated near him, waiting with an eager smile.
He looked at you, and then back at the ice, but he stayed standing in the light snow, shooting you that smile. “But I can’t take photos if I’m out there with you!” He scratched at the back of his neck.
Liar. “Cater,” you looped back around and stepped onto the bank, balancing on your skates, “do you not know how to skate?”
Cater’s smile turned sheepish, and his ‘ahahaha, looks like my gig is up’ chuckle made its appearance. He had been found out. “Never got the chance to,” he hid his face slightly in his scarf, either to keep the cold at bay or to hide that his cheeks were turning pink. “So I’d just slow ya down.”
You took his hand into yours, “Well, I could teach you if you wanted. Just a warning though, you’re gonna fall on your butt a lot, might get a few bruises.”
Cater looked down at your entwined hands. Mittens and gloves separated your skin from touching one another, but Cater could swear that he could feel the sensation nonetheless through the layers of fabric.
“You would? Even if I pull you down with me?”
The last question wasn’t just about the ice skating; Cater didn’t want to force you to do anything that you didn’t want to… and that included being his friend. His heart seemed to whisper stronger emotions though, but he didn’t want to ruin what the two of you had.
You walked him out to the ice, and the both of you swiftly fell down on the ice, hard. But you just laughed and got right back up again, “Well, we did just fall. There isn’t anything scary about falling down; yes it stings and might leave a gnarly bruise, but in order to move forward we have to fall and get back up. So yes, is what I guess I’m saying.”
Cater looked up at you, the sun illuminating you and the snow glittered behind you. You were holding your hand out again, waiting for him. And Cater took your hand.
It took him a while to get the hang of it, and he fell down quite a bit, but every time he fell down you helped him back up. And by the time that the sun was setting in the west, the both of you were cold, and both were going to wake up tomorrow with some bruises. It was fun though, which is all that mattered… but that whisper in Cater’s heart was by now singing, and maybe he would listen to it, but for now, he was happy with how the way things were, and he wouldn’t trade it for anything in the world, especially with how much you had smiled today. Your smile and knowing that you had fun with him was enough.
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Tags; @eynnwwyjth, @ithseem, @krenenbaker, @silvers-numberonefan, @twistwonderlanddevotee, @xxoomiii
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