#the final descent

[vivian-is-not-superhero]

the only the final descent review i will give (non spoiler version)

#monstrumologist #will henry #pellinore warthrop #the monstrumologist #the final descent #i still try to coprehend ending

[professionallydeadinside]

I'VE GOT.....A LOT OF THOUGHTS FOR THE FINAL DESCENT WAKJHGFDSFG

#blood tw #the final descent #the monstrumologist #will henry #pellinore warthrop #lilly bates #samual isaacson #my art #fanart

[extraordinarily-illiterate]

bk 4 will isn't real he can't hurt you

#the final descent #monstrumologist #ugh #i miss cute will #tfd gave me problems

[theonethatyoudreamon]

God the monstrumologist book series is so good and so wierd??¿ And also confusing but its SO GOOD but like wtf happened in the 3rd n 4th book ???? Like ughhh oh and it also made me cry many times

#the monstrumologist #the curse of the wendigo #the isle of blood #the final descent #there werent even proper tags fot these books #bookblr

[purplepotatobread]

For some reason I randomly remembered the ending of The Final Descent and like...teared up. I didn't cry when I actually read it but now that I've processes it, looking back hurts.

#the monstrumologist #will henry #pellinore warthrop #the final descent #emotional damage

[daiwild]

Wonder Girl V3:

But as mad as I was at Hercules for pulling that crap... I wasn't... I mean, I should've been... I could've been wrecked that it wasn't Conner, that he was still... gone. But... look at me, I'm not a big mess...

Meanwhile:

Tim beating up Dick in the back of a Waffle House just to get some Lazarus Pit Juice so he can revive his dead best friend

#old thingie i found #wonder girl takes place after the cloning fiasco iirc #and at this point tim was lowkey moving on #but i just found the dichotomy funny #cassie: guys im finally moving on yippee #tim: what if i d!ed in paris #timkon #tim drake #conner kent #cassie sandsmark #young justice #dccomics #archiving eeblydeebly #longpost #YES cassie joined a cult. i know. that was messed up #i dont want to compare grief here *proceeds to compare* #i could go on and on about tims lil freak brain but ill just say #cassies descent into grief made me feel sad. tims spiral into grief scared me a lil #daiwild

[kikker-oma]

Skyfall part 2

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Part One

#Twilight is in so much shock #both that the Gale Boomerang actually slowed their descent #and that they’re alive after all of that #poor Twi is so so tired #and Time hasn’t woken up from any of this #that head wound must be worse than we thought #linked universe #linkeduniverse #lu fanart #lu time #lu twilight #I finally finished this🥹

[rawliverandgoronspice]

Always a bit puzzled by people saying that anyone who wanted long-term consequences for TotK Zelda's sacrifice are "edgy".

I'm not even particularly in the camp that she should have remained a dragon forever (I think this should have been Ganondorf's fate, it would have been sooo much more impactful than to explode him and move on but anyway). To be honest, I wish the rules for turning back would have been 1) clear 2) active gameplay on the player so that it feels like it's something we have earned, and 3) not make her have amnesia about it and/or at least having her gain some crucial insight because of the experience.

(also: doesn't she crave knowledge? isn't that insanely mean to have her watch over every civilization and every bit of history ever and then take it away from her? kind of dislike how totk privileges the comfort of the player's feelings over what the characters would actually want or need tbh)

To be perfectly honest, I fully expected us needing to turn her back before engaging Ganondorf so we would fight him together, especially since Zelda as a compagnon exists in the game code already (though in a very subdued state). It feels very very strange to me that all of this mechanic of Sages following us existing and yet we never have the very climactic cool Zelda-staple moment of facing Ganondorf or Ganon together (OoT, WW, TP, ST and probably more that I'm forgetting all did this in some way --even BotW had Zelda more involved than in TotK). I'm not sure Mineru was a compagnon that was needed over Zelda honestly, especially given the kind of non-insight she gives us on the zonai (even if the idea of the mecha is cool, it really could have been Zelda using her zonai + sheikah knowledge to pilot one for us or something).

But anyway: yeah, even if this isn't what I would have wanted personally, I think wanting Zelda to remain a dragon is kind of arguably more respectful of her relationship to Link, in a way, that what the game ended up doing. When she enacted this sacrifice, Zelda decided to trust him to such a extent that she lost herself, reciprocated his trust in her and his devotion to her, and now the future of Hyrule exists beyond her and beyond what Hyrule once was, but she trusts them to follow through and be happy and she will watch over them from the stars moving on. It's fine if we manage to save her from that fate, but even if we don't, honestly this sounds like a beautiful story/tragic romance to me, if you want to read it that way. Tragedy doesn't necesserily involve edginess. Fictional pain isn't always mean, or out to get you.

#totk #totk critical #zelda #link #when will my brain return from the imprisoning war... #take it from me: a professional edgelord #but genuinely I was quite disappointed when I realized I wouldn't get to fight alongside Zelda at all #I thought for sure the first descent was a setup for the final descent when we would be reunited #and then confront Ganondorf together #I don't know to me that would have just made sense #she's the one with the most beef with that man Link is honestly just here so she doesn't have to call an über afterward #link doesn't have half as much reasons to want ganondorf dead as zelda does #which didn't help the feeling that I had as much emotional investment in the situation than the friend you call when you get in trouble #ganondorf isn't even directly responsible for zelda returning to the past NOR turning into a dragon! the guy has no idea what's going on! #anyway. this game's plot is very weird.

[goryhorroor]

2000s horror girls

#THESE ARE MY FAVORITES #sorry if im missing your favs but these are mine #horror #horror movies #movies #the descent #queen of the damned #orphan #battle royale #jeepers creepers #jennifer's body #final destination #clear rivers #ginger snaps #saw iii #amanda young #house of 1000 corpses #baby firefly #moviesedit #horroredit #filmedit #cinema #i have two more in the series and that's 80s and 50s #80s will be hard to create because there's so many

[tshortik]

Attention: This lady is a huge nerd about the Nine Hells

#artists on tumblr #sylvira savikas #descent into avernus #dnd #dungeons and dragons #tiefling #My players have finally met Sylvira Savikas from Descent into Avernus #so I wanted to doodle my own take on her

[alexthedragon190]

has this been done yet?

Lady with an Ermine but it's Suns and Spearmaster

#finally something descent enough to post no way #I'm absolutely not hyperfixating at all :) #rain world #rw spearmaster #spearmaster #seven red suns #rw srs #rw seven red suns #rw #rw dp #rain world downpour #wow I tagged the shit outta this one O_O #+alex does art+

[vivian-is-not-superhero]

ive never read the most tragic thing

#monstrumologist #will henry #pellinore warthrop #the monstrumologist #the final descent

[tenspontaneite]

Everyone congratulate Kia for finally figuring out that if you want lap cuddles it's possible to jump into said lap instead of roaming around yelling until you're picked up

#my cats #kiadanta #i love her so much and she is so so stupid #she had a phase of climbing the back of my desk chair and trying to climb over my shoulder and front into lap #because just jumping into my lap instead seemed beyond her #and even then she couldnt figure out how to do the descent #she'd just hang there sadly perched on the head rest until i reached over my head to manhandle her into my lap #but today she finally jumped. like a real cat!! #hopefully she remembers this success for tomorrow's cuddle #she knows she likes lap cuddles at the desk and actively seeks them out #she specifically likes to lay with her head propped up on my arm and her paw slung over my hand or wrist #and i think that's wonderful

[altocat]

I know we're definitely not going to get it but I hope Sephiroth is a screaming frothing mess when he loses it in Nibelheim. I want tears and snapping teeth, smashing and clawing at everything he comes across. I want him completely unhinged and destructive, so full of hate and bitterness that he just wants to tear everything apart. I want batshit crazy expressions that are pure nightmare fuel. I want a complete and total transformation that scares the shit out of the player, a horrifying metamorphosis.

I want to see a man become a monster.

#sephiroth #ff7 #asks #final fantasy 7 #crisis core #sephcanons #ffvii rebirth #ff7 rebirth #nibelheim incident #ffvii #The closest we got was The Last Order #And Seph jumps in that so ughhh #I just wanna weep over my blorbo's tragic descent

[strangersatellites]

pride, envy, wrath, sloth, gluttony, greed, ao3

Seven Deadly Sins Series (NSFW 18+)

lust (noun) - a shortcut to sexual fulfillment, but it doesn’t actually get you there. When you lust after someone, you are objectifying that person for your own selfish pleasure. 

The summer heat beats down with a strength that must rival that straight out of Hell, Eddie thinks. 

The thermometer Wayne keeps on the porch outside reading somewhere between ninety degrees and the devil’s asscrack and Eddie can feel all of it. 

Sweat rolling down his spine even where he’s sat in the shade, sunglasses and baseball cap on and a glass of ice water pressed to the back of his neck. 

You couldn’t pay him enough money to set foot in the grass, to feel the sun hit his skin and start burning it instantly.

The only thing keeping him even outside is Steve. 

Steve who is washing his car like it's the most important job he’ll ever have. He’s paying attention to details that Eddie’s never even noticed, let alone noticed were clean.

But that’s not what Eddie’s paying attention to anyway is it?

No. There might be one thing in the steamy July air that is hotter than the sun, and it's the thoughts running through Eddie’s head. There’s nothing cool about those. 

See, Eddie’s covered in a layer of grime and his hair has gone frizzy and he’s sprawled across the couch in a way he knows makes him look less like a man and more like a deflated balloon.

But despite the heat, Steve looks like a vision.

He’s got on a tight little pair of cut-off shorts that do absolute wonders for his thighs. 

He’s ripped the sleeves off and cropped one of Eddie’s old band shirts, a white one at that, and Eddie’s eyes can trail all the way from his shoulder to his happy trail, view unobstructed. 

He’s got his hair pushed back with a pair of sunglasses that started on his eyes but were apparently hindering his vision too much. Whatever. Eddie’s not complaining. He looks sexy with his hair pushed back.

It started out innocent enough. With Eddie mentally making a note to tell him he looks cute the next time he’s close enough to the porch.

But that was before he took a break from scrubbing to douse himself under the hose. 

Because now Eddie’s old, white band shirt is stuck to his skin like glue. Like it was painted on just for him. Eddie loves Steve’s strong arms, he does. But he’s never going to pass up an opportunity to watch the way the muscles in his back ripple under his skin. The “Metallica” stretched across his shoulders is just icing on the cake.

When faced with the wrath of the sun, Eddie’s skin turns pink and tender. But Steve goes a beautiful warm golden and his freckles seem to multiply. 

Right now Eddie’s eyes are glued to Steve’s legs. The way his muscles go taut when he squats down to scrub at his hubcaps. If he squints hard enough against the harsh afternoon light, Eddie can almost make out the indentions of his own teeth on the underside of his thigh. The fading purple bruise he’d sucked into soft skin, sweaty for an entirely different reason. 

He thinks of the way he’s made those strong legs tremble and shake. The way he’s had them wrapped around his waist, his head. 

Steve shifts and sits on the grass, leans back on both of his hands and throws his head back with a sigh. Eddie’s gaze gets redirected to the shirt clinging to his chest, his soft, but still strong tummy. 

He wants to lick his collarbones and leave bruises on his neck. More bruises, that is. There’s already a few mottled across his skin because Eddie just can’t help himself. How could he? How could anybody help themselves with Steve in their lap whimpering their name like a prayer? Eddie gave up trying to hold back a long time ago. 

When his eyes come back into focus Steve is stretching to reach across his windshield, back muscles stretched long and strong. If Eddie closes his eyes he can imagine the feeling of the welts he’d left across his skin. Claw marks drug all the way down his back. Can almost imagine the feeling that elicited them. The groan he’d pulled out of his boy in turn. 

Eddie snaps his eyes open and is met with Steve’s lazy smile looking his way and he really can’t be blamed for the heat it sends dipping into his stomach and the strained huff he grits out. 

The way Steve throws his head back again, this time in a laugh at Eddie’s distress, doesn’t help his case. 

It gets the worst though, when Steve sets to detailing the hood. 

Now he’s got his back directly facing Eddie. He’s bent over at the waist, hips popped back and his spine dipped low and Eddie’s not a praying man, he’s not. 

But he’s about to send up one of gratitude because sometimes he can hardly believe Steve’s his. 

And Eddie’s not stupid. He knows Steve’s onto him. He knows because he’d laughed. Because he’s peeking over his shoulder every few seconds to see if Eddie’s eyes are still on him. He knows because he’s tugged his little shorts up enough that the crease of his ass and his thighs sits right below the frayed denim hem. 

There might’ve been a time where Eddie would’ve tried valiantly to redirect his train of thought. To stop himself from making a fool of himself. But now Steve’s his boyfriend. And Steve knows Eddie’s thinking about getting him naked more often than he’s not these days. He’s just as bad. 

So Eddie lets himself sink into it. Into the visions of the bounce of Steve’s cheeks when Eddie smacks him. Of the tiny freckle just shy of his hole and how he loves to sink his teeth around it. The tiny heart tattoo on the back of his right hip that Steve totally should not have let Eddie give him, but they both love nonetheless.  

He thinks about the way his normally strong voice, breaks and goes soft when Eddie fucks him. The way he squirms when he rides Eddie’s face. 

The goosebumps that break out across his skin on the comedown and his glassy eyes and soft smile. 

His eyes are wide open but he’s so lost in the memory of his boy’s ass pulled against his hips that he misses when Steve stops washing his car and climbs the steps of the porch. Doesn’t see him until he feels his weight drop down across his lap and hears Steve ask what he’s thinking about in a sultry whisper.

So Eddie really doesn’t feel all that bad about his thoughts burning hotter than the summer sun when he says, “Nothing, baby. Just you.”

#seven deadly sins series #lust #steddie #steddie smut #steve harrington #eddie munson #gin writes #join Eddie on his slow descent in to Steve-induced madness #welcome to the final show! #thank u all for coming on this blasphemous journey with me #about a month or so ago I asked the audience how I could make an installment about lust stand out in a series of smutty one shots #thank you to that anon who suggested that lust be the only installment without sex #you are a gentleman (gn) and a scholar #this one's for you bestie #there's a mean girls reference in here that if no on catches I'll cry #Eddie is Down Bad #right on my guy #I would be right there with you #i asked the group chat what mundane task steve should be doing #and then i went with the option they didn’t choose 🫶🏼 #sdss masterpost coming in the a.m. probably also #okay bye kisses mwah #edit: forgot to add this this one was an excercise in writing without dialogue #dialogue is my specialty so i wanted to try something without any! #okay bye fr

[socksandbuttons]

God, the most recent ep with like. Eclipse's communication limitations on full display. My man lacks the vocabulary and self-reflection needed to be able to express himself, all he knows is how to pick fights with others.

And I'm glad! Lunar got to see that! That he's grown a lot while Eclipse is stuck going in circles, and its kind of pathetic really-- but Lunar didn't take advantage of that by rubbing Eclipse's face in it. He even offered the advice of "hey maybe don't be so hard on yourself".

RIGHT THE MAN WAS JUST out there trying to insult and deflect and BE a jerk, either to avoid or jsut didnt know how to communicate otherwise AND LUNAR GOT IT. FINALLY. Realizing exacttly what was wrong with his 'brother'. And yeah just didnt rub it in his face just handled it with 'alright man. you do you. ur still a person' Loving this episode and clarity of situations

the analysis of their whole Thing. full essay there if i could write an essay

#i have not tried essays in ages BUT THERES A LOT. and if u go bACK to that month and then watch this episode??? #oh mann i need to. just refresh that descent of terrible communication and eclipses hubris #like i love the fact it was pointed out by flare that eclipse didnt like.. truly hate lunar #and IT CARRIES OVER even if their relationship will never be the same #lunars finally moving on!!!!!!!!!!!!! #eclipse is in his circles just out of sheer stubbornness but as lunar even points out #HE IS DIFFERENT he IS doing something different. #man be THINKING. #love them so much eclipse haters dont know what theyre MISSING with this interaction #i love complications that are tragic but just a nudge away from being Okay #sun and moon show spoilers