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anditvanisheslikemist · 7 months
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October 6 - Sniffles
From this prompt list. Last year; this year; AO3 (where they will eventually end up).
"Ian."
"Ian, just--"
"Ian, for the love of god--"
Ian looks up at everyone like he's genuinely shocked that incessant sniffling on a cramped tour bus might lead to some... resentment.
Josh sighs, and waves him over to the bench seat, and puts up his hands like he's a wide receiver. Nathan chucks the box of tissues to him and Josh catches it on the first try. Victory.
Ian pouts a little bit next to him until his expression crumples for an eh'HEH!'tchoo that he catches against the back of his wrist. The sniffling redoubles. Nate throws up his hands and retreats to the back of the bus. Danny growls under his breath and follows him. Lauren hangs back for a moment, but just winds up shaking her head before disappearing after the guys.
"You've gotta work with us, here," Josh tells Ian, whose expression is hazy from some combination of his last sneeze, his next sneeze, and the cold medicine he took an hour ago.
"I am working," Ian says vaguely, and swipes at his nose with the back of his wrist.
Josh shakes his head and plunks the tissue box down in Ian's lap. Thankfully, it's enough to convince the autopilot part of Ian's brain to blow his nose. "Here." He takes one earbud out of his ear and puts it into Ian's, then unpauses his podcast. "Just relax, and blow your nose, and try not to cause a mutiny in the second week of tour."
Ian grumbles, but blows his nose, and they settle in.
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flaim-ita · 4 months
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I want you to write Life/Mistume/Maximus threesome you coward
WAIT THREE DAYS SIR—
Okay I didn’t get that far. But like. Life met him. So!
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She can’t help crying when she sees him. Ace was such a mixed up thing - the hoping he’d move on and the hoping she could see him again, hold their baby boy in her arms and tell him it’s okay.
But him? The man she loved enough to create Ace?
He’s warm as she remembers, even when they both at dead, and she leans against his chest.
“You’re… you’re in clothes of this era,” is the first thing she processes, unused to buttons when she rests her head against his chest. Soft and solid as she remembers.
“I figured I should match our son,” he says, his voice bright. “He’s amazing, you know.”
“I think we all know,” a voice says, and Mitsume jumps, clinging to her beloved.
“Who…”
“You can call me Life,” the being says. And something registers inside of Mitsume. A connection. Like the whisper in her mind when she prayed for Ace. “You built your powers from mine. It’s nice to meet the woman who made my son.”
“Oh,” Mitsume says. She looks the other goddess up and down from her knowing red eyes to her pale skin to her soft straight hair. She hastily moves to bow. “It’s nice to meet you.”
Hands take hers. Mitsume blinks.
“Oh, none of that,” Life says. “We’re family. And I’d very much like to get to know you.”
“Ah…” Mitsume says. It’s been so long since she’s spoken to anyone but three little souls… “I’d like that?”
Maximus laughs, wraps his arms around them both.
“How about we start with watching Ace kick Sueru’s ass?” He asks. Life grins, and her face warps to something strange and inhuman. It’s just as beautiful, Mitsume thinks.
“Oh, we are absolutely watching,” Life says. “Would you like to?”
Mitsume leans against her lover, finally returned to her, and looks at the strange woman who claims they are connected.
“I think I’d like that, too.”
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amplifyme · 9 months
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Okay, this made me cry. So I have to have it on my dash. Y'all, beneath the often cheesy and overwrought storylines and the sappy romantic vibe of this show, it had heart. Like nothing else I've ever seen. These are the people I came to love. And love still.
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mxcrayon · 4 months
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losing my actual mind rn
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i had this interaction in the dropout discord (i am the first and third person). short. simple. i only got the first year bc of a discount + a gift card i had, so i was planning on using this person's suggestion.
then, i got this.
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oh my god!! how nice!! how sweet!!! how thoughtful!! i gave them my email and they sent over a subscription, i thanked them profusely. i was very grateful, very touched.
hours and hours later i was still thinking about it and i recalled how, in the email id gotten about it, it said "tao yang sent you a subscription" and id seen that and thought "oh haha like the tao yang" and then moved on
but now, thinking back, i was like.... theres no way, so i googled tao yang.
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TAO YANG BOUGHT ME A FUCKING ANNUAL DROPOUT SUBSCRIPTION
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puppetmaster13u · 2 months
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Prompt 235
“Mother, I have made a friend.” 
Now don’t get him wrong, Danny was delighted at the idea of Jordan making a friend, he really was. But the last three attempts had been borderline kidnappings, so he wasn’t entirely sure if he should be. Thankfully it doesn’t seem he’s kidnapped this one. Hopefully. 
Not that he wouldn’t be surprised if Dan managed to kidnap a tiny kryptonian, but the kid- Jon apparently- seemed happy enough to be there. Apparently his grandparents lived in the midwest too, and was happy enough to have someone to talk about it. 
Though um, maybe Danny should have checked to see if his parents knew where he’d gone, because he was not expecting a harried-looking superman to suddenly appear at his window. 
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foe-paw · 4 months
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YOU THOUGHT THAT YOU COULD OUTSMART THE VERY THING THAT RUNS THE BLOOD OF YOUR KIND?
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artgletic · 7 months
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case study of the self-identified god
#obsessed with the fact that rain world is a game about survival#yet every character we meet has the express goal of trying to optimize killing themselves#every creature in game seems perfectly content fulfilling their role in the ecosystem no matter how many cycles they do the same thing#(rly obvious with gourmand's entire route. guy who lives their life to the fullest without the slightest hint of resentment)#it was really only the ancients who thought they were above it and thought of it as something to escape from#5pebbles is so interesting because the only reason hes “”“godlike”“” is because of his vast knowledge. if he was in any slugcats shoes he#would die instantly which is ironically what hes been trying to do this whole time#this comic was kind of exploring the idea of awareness (divinity) as something that drags down ones enjoyment of life (walking).#if 5p would humble himself down enough to walk around like any other creature#he would a) be much happier in life and b) achieve the ascension he's been gunning for for millennia like all the slugcats did#but he never will.#getting rid of all his work on the problem or even his awareness of it entirely#would just be a trick of convenience that steals away his godhood#and him calling himself godlike is kind of a cope LOL#a cope being faced with a problem he was never meant to solve#a cope being faced with what he did to moon#a cope being faced with the rot inside him#oh well.#anyway fuck 5 pebbles i hate that guy#rain world#rain world fanart#rw five pebbles#rain world five pebbles#rw gourmand#rain world gourmand#five pebbles#rain world void worm#rain world ancients#also JUST KIDDING ilu 5p. you suck but i💛u
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lazycranberrydoodles · 9 months
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i think the barbie movie would have a profound psychological impact on hua cheng
prev comic / next comic / follow for still more hualian barbie movie content because i am not done
bonus angsty version 🎉 i hate love expressions just a couple tiny lines on the mouth and eyebrows and it goes from silly to sad
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:(
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anditvanisheslikemist · 11 months
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Hi!! I'd love to see any combo/one of these for Josh or Ian 😊 38, 50, 67
These are the prompts in case you haven't seen them
Thanks for the prompts! 💙💚
38. “Just let me take care of you why are you so stubborn.” 50. “You sneezed ten times today.” “Thanks for counting.” 67. Having to be dragged back to bed.
I'm taking the dialogue prompts in particular as inspiration rather than exact quotes!
For anyone who doesn't know, my OCs Josh and Ian are best friends and 2/5 of the band The World Above. Their story starts with Sympathy, but you don't need to read that first (it's pretty long). As of this little fic, they're halfway across the country from each other, Josh in Chicago and Ian in L.A.
Also on AO3.
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"Why are you even awake? It's so early there."
Ian turns a full circle as he's looking for something, the video blurring enough to make Josh dizzy. "Because! Shit to do." He blinks, and his nose scrunches, and he leans out of frame with a quick heh-SHHHoo!
"At—" he glances at the microwave clock and subtracts two hours— "8:46 a.m.?"
"That's not early." He sniffs and rubs the back of his hand under his nose, still distracted.
"Not to the rest of the world, no." He scratches Finley between the ears and leans back into the sofa. "What are you looking for?"
"Hmm." It doesn't quite come out right, like his nose is too blocked to let the sound through. "I… heh!-ngt-TCHiu!"
"Bless you. You don't remember, do you?"
Ian's slower to recover this time. "I remember." He coughs and wipes his nose on his sleeve. "Or. I will remember." He thinks for another moment. "Eventually."
One of Ian's many roommates walks through the back of the video. …Jayson. Yes. It's a big house with a lot of turnover, all musicians and artists working server jobs and the like to make ends meet in L.A., but he's been around long enough that he was there when Josh went out to visit last fall.
Ian's coughing again, and this time when he fumbles around for something out of frame he comes up with a handful of tissues, and sets the phone down to blow his nose, which just makes him sneeze again. Twice.
"That doesn't sound good," Josh says when Ian picks the phone back up.
Ian shakes his head dismissively. "I'm fine."
"Dude," Jayson says from the background. "You've sneezed like ten times already, and I only got up fifteen minutes ago."
Ian flips him off. Jayson shrugs and goes back to his coffee and his book.
Back to Josh: "Don't look at me like that."
Josh sighs. "You know what I'm going to say."
"That I've got shit to do and the start of a cold is not enough to stop me?"
At least he admits it. "That it's a Sunday morning with no obligations and you should go back to bed."
"Do you want to see my to-do list?" His voice is starting to sound strained.
"I wouldn't be able to read it." Ian had, at some point, figured out a system that worked for him. And only him.
"It says I have three sponsored posts to do and half a dozen venues to contact." Ian's been able to parlay his low-level fame into social media deals and solo shows and appearances with other people's bands, and there's a little bit of streaming revenue coming in from their World Above stuff. But only a little bit.
"Four," Jayson says without looking up from his book. "Sponsored posts."
"Oh, shit, you're right." Ian scrubs at his forehead. He's still in go-go-go mode, but he's fading, about to crash, his tan skin washing out before Josh's eyes except for where his nose is starting to be rubbed raw.
"And that all has to happen today?" God, he hopes not.
"Well, no. h'TCHIU!" He sniffs and reaches for more tissues. "Not technically."
"Bless you. So it can wait a couple of days?"
Ian shrugs, not meeting his eyes, which in this case is a yes.
"So you should go back to bed."
Ian grumbles unintelligibly. Finley noses his way toward the phone to see what's going on, and Josh has to stop him from licking the screen.
"I don't think your sponsors want someone clearly sick doing their ad reads," he tries.
"Fuck you, I always look good."
Josh rolls his eyes. "You can post reels or whatever from your sickbed. Get plenty of sympathy likes."
"Hey, some people think that's hot." Because Jayson is fully a part of this conversation now, apparently.
Ian's resolve is starting to waver, but he shakes his head firmly. "I can do it."
God, this would be so much easier if he was there. "Ian, I say this with love, stop being so fucking stubborn and just go the fuck back to bed. You need it."
Ian tries to protest some more but just starts coughing instead, and by the time that's over all of his fight is gone. Jayson had gotten up at some point and filled a glass with water, and he hands it to Ian and steers him by the shoulders back toward the stairs.
"I got it, I got it," Ian mumbles, shaking off his hands, and starts slowly climbing the stairs.
"Thanks, Jayson," Josh says, relieved. He gets a salute in return, and then they're alone.
Ian's breathing heavily by time he gets to the top of the stairs, and his nose is running, and it almost looks like he's starting to shiver. He shuts his door behind him and curls up under the covers, eyes barely open.
"Josh?" A little shaky.
"Yeah."
"I don't feel good."
Gentle: "I know. I'm sorry. Do you want to take anything, or just go to sleep?"
Ian nods, which Josh takes to mean the second option, but doesn't close his eyes.
"Here. Hang out with Finn for a while." He turns the phone around so Ian can see Finley lapping up water across the room, and then back to himself when Finn spots the invitation and pushes his way past the coffee table to nestle between Josh's legs, wagging his tail even though there's not really enough room and licking the screen before Josh can stop him.
"Puppy kisses," Ian says, hoarse and vague.
"Puppy kisses," Josh agrees, wiping the slobber from the screen. "Everything else can wait, okay?"
"Okay," Ian whispers.
Josh scratches Finn behind the ears and nods. "Everything else can wait."
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treasureplcnet · 6 months
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inverness here they come!!!!
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wearenotjustnumbers2 · 5 months
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I cannot breathe. These are the children of gaza, utterly obliterated by Israeli bombs.
I remember when a father said on live tv last month that if his son died may he rest in peace, but he shouldn't have to witness him dying that way, with his brain spilling out and his little tiny arm missing. That was a month ago. Now, israel is dropping more brutal missiles, using Palestine as a testing ground for all kinds of horrible weapons.
Under the cut, a video. Massive trigger warning. Remember that there are more than 7000 kids killed by Israel, not very different from this child here.
https://www.instagram.com/reel/Czy2bOpt2BR/?igshid=MzY1NDJmNzMyNQ==
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xoxoemynn · 4 months
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I know it shouldn't surprise me, but it's frustrating af to step outside the fandom and read about OFMD's cancellation on more general entertainment sites and see the majority of reactions be along the lines of "oh well it was probably Taika being over it, he always gave me the ick anyway so, whatever," and then often devolving into comments about his personal life, or conspiracy theories that can be disproven if you use your brains for 30 seconds or maybe step outside and touch grass idk idk.
And this isn't me saying "omg how could you dislike Taika" bc truly unless you're being racist or antisemitic (which, let's be real, many are), I don't give a fuck what you think about him.
But the point remains that if you have a show that is all about celebrating queer joy and finding yourself later in life, that has a diverse cast of characters in terms of race, ethnicity, sexuality, and body type, that was WRITTEN by a diverse group of writers, that is receiving praise from critics and fans alike, that from all reports was one of Max's most successful shows despite them doing next to no promotion the first season, that had two successful seasons and the creator is on the record saying he had a plan to tell the entire story in three, and it gets CANCELED.
I don't give a fuck how you feel about Taika, or how you feel about OFMD. You SHOULD be concerned about that. Because your show is next.
And before you come at me with "it's just a show, have you seen what's happening in the world?" Yeah. I fucking have. And the arts matter. They have always mattered. It's how we've shared stories and fostered communities and passed down what's important to us as a society. And they've brought us joy. And I don't know about you, but I think we could all do with a fuckton more joy in our lives.
This is absolutely a huge loss, and unfortunately it's not going to be the last as streaming services continue to go deeper in crisis. If that doesn't concern you, idk, go enjoy yourself watching season 47 of The Bachelor.
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trashiiplant · 2 months
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Bit of a Cosmo dump. I also tried my hand at making an ancient oc :)
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puppetmaster13u · 3 months
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Prompt 200
Danny has found himself reincarnated, for fun! While waiting for Tucker to reincarnate. He’s uh, found himself as a clone now- thankfully stable! But he was apparently also an accident, and overheard some of the people talking about termination, which no thanks?
So apparently he wasn’t exactly an accident per se, they did mean to make a clone, so thank fuck for that! They had apparently grabbed the wrong blood, which he almost snorts at. Kind of hard to do in a tube full of liquid though. 
Oh well, he’ll just be leaving now… after he destroys this lab and steals all these files on himself, thank you~ Now, does he want to go on an adventure or find his unwilling donors first…
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gummi-ships · 3 months
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Kingdom Hearts 0.2 Birth by Sleep - A Fragmentary Passage - Main Road
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