#but no promises

[limenitesworld]

I forgot to post it here so have this dear tumblr 🏃

#wilbur soot fanart #tommyinnits clinic for supervillains #tcfsv #its just a sketch I'll try to finish it #but no promises #see u later #wilbur soot

[notsolonelyygirl]

Did you miss me? 💜🤭

#because I missed me #I want to connect with this side of myself again #hopefully more to come soon #but no promises #me #sexy cute

[sandeewithtwoe]

CLOVER MY BELOVED!!! 💛☘️

You guys should play Undertale Yellow by the way

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#art #undertale yellow #uty clover #undertale yellow clover #clover #honestly surprised I haven’t died like 100 times #idk if I should do the genocide route #probably shouldn’t #but no promises

[oifaaa]

Art trademark: I call it the Oifaaa Smirk™️ and it’s just an excellent rascally mischievous expression

The fact I had to look through my own art to figure out which smirk you were talking about when I could have just drawn a quick doodle and probably just drawn it through muscle memory

#ask #anon #ask game #its just what feels natural #anyway #other news #thinking of playing a game #of drawing characters badly #this weekend #so if you want #send me a character #and ill see if i have the energy to draw them #but no promises

[undead-knick-knack]

Hey Travis what the FUCK

#ok i think i'm done for the day about this #but no promises #critical role #cr3 #cr c3 #critrole #critrole memes #bells hells #bell's bells #chetney pock o'pea #travis willingham #cr spoilers #family #abondoned #left behind #crying #i am distraught #cr memes #cr shitpost #courtesy of me #cr campaign three #crit role #critrole meme

[royalarchivist]

Cellbit is live right now watching the Fallout TV show! His VOD will be deleted afterward, so if you want to catch the stream, I recommend tuning in now!

#mod talk #TBD #I know nothing about Fallout and also Cellbit's translations aren't working but the show is in English #I'm doing my best to try and screen record this #but I didn't have a chance to test-run this before trying this. So uh... wish me luck #I thought someone else was going to archive it but I didn't see anyone talking about it so I scrambled to try and do what I could #but no promises

[kizukiti]

pspspps Roxy art for an art trade with my super super cool friend before I dissappear again

for @axoltii !!!

#edit. sigh. click for better quality #pls be nice this was my first time drawing her LMFAO 😭😭 #yippee!! #im working on old projects rn #so maybe more soon #but no promises #roxy fnaf #fnaf roxy #fnaf roxanne #roxanne wolf #fnaf #fnaf sb #fnaf security breach #security breach #fnaf fanart #digital art

[infiniteeight8]

👀👀👀 Continue the "let me help you"/Nothing of significance drabble. Any moment after that drabble is fine.

Stephen wakes very, very slowly. It’s an unfamiliar sensation: med school taught him to wake instantly, being a surgeon reinforced the habit, and sorcerous emergencies have benefitted from it too often to lose it. Nevertheless, this time he feels like he’s swimming to consciousness through jello. When he finally pries his eyes open, his whole body feels twice its normal weight. He groans. What happened?

Moments later, Tony Stark leans into his field of view. “Nothing of significance?” he says, scowling.

Stephen groans louder. Now he remembers. 

“Nothing of significance!”

“I’m not awake,” Stephen manages. “Let’s do this later.”

“Like hell,” Tony snaps. “Wong says you tore a hole in your soul. What were you thinking?”

“I was thinking that I’d lived more than fourteen million lifetimes,” Stephen says tiredly, “and that you hadn’t even had one. You deserved so much more than that, and I was so tired. I’m still tired.”

Tony jerks back, almost out of Stephen’s field of view. He catches himself and leans back in. “I don’t want anyone dying for me.”

“Too bad,” Stephen says, his eyelids drooping, sliding towards sleep once more. “I don’t want to live without you.”

He’s asleep before Tony responds.

#ironstrange #double drabble #2 prompts in the queue #and one of them #has had me stumped for weeks #feel free to send more #I take both Steter and IronStrange #I'll consider other past fandoms #but no promises

[annfirestar]

Gawain! 💪🏻

#I will try to finish several other things I have in my drafts #but no promises #nanatsu no taizai #nnt #the seven deadly sins #sds #mokushiroku no yonkishi #mnyk #four knights of the apocalypse #4kota #gawain #my edit

[ghost-bxrd]

Current update schedule! (Which I can hopefully adhere to lmao)

1. the Antithesis of Magic

2. what you’re longing for (you claim to abhor)

#not sure when they’ll be up but I’m hoping to get at least on chapter out before Sunday #but no promises #the antithesis of Magic #what you’re longing for you claim to abhor #antirobin #update schedule #ghost talks

[fanpersoningfox]

Es ist vollbracht.

#schoethe #referendare und liebe #r&l #fox writes #fox fanfic #it's been two years i know and i'm so sorry #life happened what can i say #i have a degree now #and have to figure out how to be an actual full adult #aber ich hab vor demnächst aus der versenkung zu kommen #but no promises #this epilogue was supposed to be longer but that just ain't happenin atm and i don't want to leave y'all hangin #or take this fic with me into the next stage of my life #i love this baby but i need a clean start #so yeah i'm alive

[deathbyfiction]

So who's gonna write the Rinsagi academic rivals au fic?

#blue lock #rinsagi #its not gonna be me cuz im already in the middle of writing two fics for them #but now thinking about this makes me wanna write it too #hmmm 🤔 #ill think about it #but no promises

[snowysobsessions]

I love the parallels of Eraser and The Way Out Is Through.

Both start off with the quiet sound of a small motor, like one in a wind up toy. Both grow and build themselves one layer at a time until they are an endlessly vast soundscape. Both reach a climax where Trent screams in anger and desperation for a brief time, then disappearing until after the intro of the next song. Both have very little lyrical content and rely more on music and ambience. Both are transitional songs that take us to a new emotional state, usually what it feels like after.

And yet, they are like night and day.

Eraser feels hot and close, like walking in a desert. You're sweating, mouth dry, breathing heavy, surrounded by flies and mosquitoes, and you can feel the sun's rays burning your skin. Every sound is almost painfully clear, to the point it's difficult not to feel overwhelmed by sheer amount of sounds. Everything feels so loud after our moment of peace in A Warm Place. It feels like we are being dragged back into the fray against our will, as if a rope is tied to our waist and some machine is pulling us back. Trent reappears to us suddenly, breaking the noise briefly, before creating another wall of noise with his desperate cries of "kill me." These emotions are so intense they feel inescapable and endless.

The Way Out Is Through feels cold and vast, like walking back to shore from the deep ocean floor. You feel surrounded, exposed, like you're being watched, and yet there is nothing here but cold, salt water and you. Every sound is muffled as if we are underwater, nothing having any sharp or sudden changes. We are being approached by something, slowly and steadily, and we are stuck in this spot. Trent's voice grows from a faint whisper to a scream we can hear loud and clear. He brings guitars with him that cut through the water. We had been in the calm and quiet for so long the clearness of the sound is jarring. These feelings quickly fade however, returning us to the gentle sounds from before, leaving the us feeling empty and drained. He ends with what he whispered at the beginning; "All I've undergone, I will keep on."

We can also compare the lyrics.

Eraser:

"Need you, dream you Find you, taste you Use you, scar you Fuck you, break you

LOSE ME, HATE ME SMASH ME, ERASE ME KILL ME, KILL ME"

He is at his limit, but does not quite realize it yet, and wishes someone or something would put him out of his misery already. He feels he has nothing to lose because he has lost everything.

The Way Out Is Through:

"All I've undergone I will keep on

Underneath it all We feel so small The heavens fall But still we crawl

All I've undergone I will keep on"

He is so acutely miserable and broken, and he knows it very well, but is determined to persist. He has lost so much, more than he thought possible, but he has not lost his hope.

#i think there are a lot more musical parallels between these two albums #i will probably get into the similarities between the downward spiral title track and ripe (with decay) next #but no promises #nine inch nails #the fragile #the downward spiral #the way out is through #eraser

[batryz]

WIP

I'm soo not using Procreate to animate characters but i was bored so here's a little something.

It'd make more sense if i animated the effects but i got lazy mb. Basically, i was just thinking that Will's healing can't possibly last long or be healthy on him. So... This spawned. I have a few more ideas i intend to make based on that thought but it'll have to wait after my project.

Okii byebye!

#it looks goofy now that i think about it but i chose to trust the process whoops #will fully animate it eventually #but no promises #wip #animation wip #will my beloved #will solace #william andrew solace #pjo

[somethingsomethingwords]

Hello everyone again. As before, thanks to everyone who read and liked the second part. Special shoutout to the people who commented, you are really very dear to me personally. Enjoy💜

When Lance came around, the first two things that he noticed were the body wrapped around him and the fingers intertwined with his own. Even if still half asleep, he would have recognised that hand anywhere: he spent his teenage years studying its movements on the steering wheel, and his adult years imagining it moving on... other things, let's say.

He felt his whole body starting to tense, but then a warm voice caressed his ears.

"Shhh, it's ok, everything is alright."

He let out the breath he didn't know he was holding, and simply got lulled back to sleep by the rhythmic breath on the back of his neck.

When he really woke up, muscles relaxed and well rested, the right side of the bed was empty but still warm, so Fernando had to have just gotten up. Lance didn't know how to feel about it, so he decided to momentarily ignore his feelings. He was starting to be really good at it.

He slowly made his way towards the bathroom, only barely avoiding his open suitcase, and, after brushing his teeth, he ventured to the kitchen.

There, he had an heart attack. Fernando must have ordered room service, and was setting the table, focused and shirtless, his strong back and the samurai tattoo on display, for Lance to admire and fantasize about.

Snapping out of the shock, he coughed to make the other aware of his presence.

Fernando simply turned his head and smiled at him, as if the fucking sun just entered the room. Lance was probably not going to survive much longer, but what a way to go.

"Breakfast is almost done. Grab a sit" and how could Lance refuse. So he sat and tried not to make it too obvious he was stealing little glances at Fernando's chest, solid and warm and...ok, that's it brain, shut up. Lance stared at his plate, cheek ablaze and oblivious to the endeared glance he was receiving.

Breakfast was, not strange per se, but filled with almost overwhelming attention. Lance could count on the fingers of one hand the times he had to reach for something, while the other times he needed anything, Fernando was always there to give it to him. Done by anyone else, it would have been maddening and patronizing, but it was obvious that Fernando simply cared.

Fuck, how could Fernando be so perfect without even trying? It was infuriating, and most importantly infuriatingly hot. This was messing up with his head, when he had to have a clear mind.

So, after finishing his breakfast, he had to say something to Fernando, who was still sitting at the kitchen table and looking at him.

"Ehi, hm... Thanks for staying, you know... Now though we should get ready for the airport." And with those words, he reminded himself of the cold and empty house he was coming to. But he wouldn't burden anyone with his presence.

Unfortunately for him, something in his expression must have given him away, because Fernando was still meticulously studying his face. Lance felt himself blushing, but hiding away was not an option, pinned as he was by that sharp but warm gaze.

"Where are you going?" Asked the older man, with a spark in his eyes.

"Canada for a bit, then back at the factory in preparation for COTA. Why?"

"Would you come to Spain with me?"

Lance was going to die. He was probably already dead. There was no way Fernando had just invited him to his home. No way. But his face was as serious as ever, waiting for his response.

"Ok, ok. I need a time-out." He left the kitchen and went to sit on the couch. When he saw that Fernando hadn't followed him, he huffed and tapped on the couch, inviting the other man to sit. Fernando obeyed, and sat perfectly still.

"Ok, I need you to be honest and blunt. Why are you inviting me? And no, not the "I don't want you to be alone". I need the real reason, and I need it now, Fernando. Please" the last word was pronounced so softly that, if he wasn't sitting next to him, Fernando would have lost it. But he didn't, and seeing Lance so small and lost, yet still so determined broke his heart and set it on fire.

"I invited you because I want to hear everything that is bothering you, from the car to the place you take your coffee that doesn't have that particular snack you love. I want to be there, to see you happy. But mostly, I want to make you happy. I want to be the reason you smile. I already told you, I'm old and I'm selfish, and I want you. Period. I really feel something real Lance, and want to figure it out with you. If you allow me, of course"

And Lance could not comprehend everything that was said, but he wanted to. So, he did what he usually did when he was confused and uncertain. He put a pin to the problem and left it for some other day, giving himself time. And then he would face the problem head on.

"Ok. I understand... No, not really, but that's ok. I need a couple of days alone to deal with everything that happened in this hellish week." He waited for a nod, then kept talking. "And then I want to come to Spain. I want to talk to you, and listen, and maybe cuddle and kiss, if it's not too forward."

Maybe Fernando really had serious problems in the head, because seeing Lance not letting himself be pressured, demanding time to process and setting his rules was doing things to him. His respect for the younger could only grow.

"Ok. Just let me know, and will be at the airport. We'll make it."

"Together" nodded Lance, slowly taking Nando's left hand and gently squeezing it. He felt a squeeze back, and a soft smile bloomed on his face.

Yeah, they'd be alright.

#lance stroll #fernando alonso #strollonso #grumpy cat boy x besotted old man #part 3 #and with this the first macro-part is done #don't know yet if I'll write the Spanish part #probably knowing me #but no promises #they have bewitched me body and soul

[awkwardpenguinproductions]

Feel free to ignore if this is too spoilery but when DotY Zuko becomes Firelord would he make sign language a required part of the Fire Nation school curriculum?

Absolutely, but probably not immediately or through his own initiative.

The first few years after the Comet are spent housecleaning the Fire Nation Imperial Government and rebuilding international relations. I imagine the Gaang flying hither and yon trying to keep the war from restarting because everyone hates the Fire Nation (and like, with good reason, but not really conducive to world peace, y'know?), and Zuko himself is too busy trying to demilitarize his country and dodging assassination attempts to focus on such benign matters as educational policy.

Once things settle down, Zuko can now focus on the internal matters that have so far been neglected, and by now I imagine he has a somewhat less bloodthirsty government to work with. With the War Council mostly neutered and its funding cut substantially, departments such as Education can come into focus, and Zuko is careful to hire ministers willing to take initiative for the betterment of the people and the country. One of these ministers is a native of the Outer Island of Wei Jian, whose younger brother had sent her a letter the summer the war ended about a mysterious new student in his class who claimed that Fire Lord Sozin had actually ambushed the Air Nomads instead of fighting a standing army in honorable combat, and played the tsungi horn like a man possessed, and even threw a dance party in a cave outside of town and then disappeared without a trace! This minister, a lowly clerk at the time, had taken it upon herself to find out the truth about the Great Comet attacks, and in so doing made it her life's mission to rehabilitate the Fire Nation's educational content and policy. Being appointed to the Fire Lord's Education Council makes this minister's career, and after a crash course in YHL to ensure that she can understand her Lord, makes sweeping reforms in how Fire Nation children are taught, both in methods and content.

A few years pass, and after these reforms are settled into common practice, this minister, now fully fluent in YHL and delighting in being able to chat with the off-duty Yuyan Archers who continue to litter the Palace, gets the bright idea to propose the addition of Yuyan Hand Language to the available language courses taught at the higher educational levels (others of which include High Earth Court, Imperial Fire Tongue, and both Northern and Southern Water Dialects). This catches Zuko by surprise, and after some thought says that if our intrepid minister can get a curriculum approved by the Yuyan Tribe Elders, then he'll approve it. She does just that, shocking just about everyone, and within a few years of her proposal Yuyan Hand Language is added to the list of language courses at the secondary levels.

Within ten to fifteen years of the first class, Yuyan Hand Language is second only to Fire Common in languages spoken in the Fire Nation.

#ask me stuff #atla #atla fanfic #dragon of the yuyan #post-series #(both canon and fanfic series just to be clear) #fire lord zuko #might flesh this out a bit more and add it to the spinoff series #but no promises