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mxr1e · 1 year

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Will wouldn’t say that, this never happened, he actually hates Luke for turning on the camp, and causing his brothers and friends to die.

#the sun and the star #tsats #will solace #nico di angelo #solangelo #william andrew solace #will solace pov #pjo #william freaking solace #tsats is getting close to being fanfiction in my mind #this isn’t canon #he thought that Ethan was the one who was correct #he just didn’t want to leave his family #tsats spoilers

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boredfangirl16 · 1 year

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Alastair and Thomas moving hours away from London by living in Cirenworth and simply escaping the drama would be iconic of them.

#alastair carstairs #thomas lightwood #thomas x alastair #thomastair #chain of thorns #this isn’t canon #but i wish it was #tlh #the last hours

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hellsite-detective · 4 months

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I love that the Search Bar is a bar and google is the bartender and your informat. I need a more creative person to do art of our beloved detective talking with google

ah thank you!! i’m glad you like the concept!! this blog is essentially just a method of improving my writing skills because i love to write!! if i practice here then my personal projects will turn out the best they can be!

and i would LOVE if people drew more fan art!! i’ve actually considered doing art myself (since i’m sort of an artist oops) but i don’t wanna establish “canon designs” for these characters! i like giving other artists creative freedom to do what they want!!

#also this ask is entirely out of character #don’t mind that uh #this isn’t canon #ooc #ask #hellsite detective #not a post case #the detective responds

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arcanusarchieves-if · 2 months

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Do the Harry Potter books exist in this world? If so what do the magical world think of them?

I like to think they exist and the Magus are convinced that some sort of seer/prophet is writing them.

#this isn’t canon #but I think it’s funny #ask #answered #anon ask #author: oracle #Arcanus #arcanus archives

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drbarty · 1 year

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you're nice, too nice. Are we sure not a murderer in disguise? There's no way someone can be so cinnamon roll.

Or do I have trust issues...

#this isn’t canon #but #ask #dark barty

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bakurasvampire · 7 months

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”he’s the one” yeah sure ok but would he literally break himself and spend years past your death from a big mighty pharaoh to resurrect you, not even truly knowing why he’s doing it ? didn’t think so . back to tinder you go.

#ygo rambles #this isn’t canon #but it’s canon in my heart #…. thiefshipping reference. (looks off into the distance)

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whump-in-the-closet · 1 year

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i had idea. i wrote idea down. i present to you chiar. (context being that he’s not exactly…human? he was. at one point. now he’s capable of great destruction and really good at hiding. mostly. when you got glow in the dark eyes it’s kinda hard to hide yk?)

Raising Chaos.

masterlist.

cw: general whump, kind of inhuman whumpee, mention of blood, beatings, multiple whumpers, urge to electrocute people? that’s like part of the deal of not being exactly human: destructive impulse as mentioned above, he imagines a voice in his head (idk exactly how to tag that but i think that’s all let me know if missed anything!)

Chiar knew the shadows betrayed him. Betrayed him for what he was. The darkness clung to his skin in ways it shouldn’t and when you didn’t want attention, this was not a good thing.

People noticed him.

Even when he was careful to walk with eyes downcast, shrinking down into his jacket, making himself as small as possible– they would always be waiting for him.

Waiting with harsh words and harsher blows.

And every time, he would end up running. Running with the taste of copper in his mouth and his face smarting and maybe they hadn’t kicked him when he was down but they had sticks and had known how to use those.

He would run with the darkness trailing behind him, fading to blue as it wrapped around his wrists. Humming nervously.

Run with electricity pounding behind his eyes, thrumming through every vein, begging to be released.

And every time, Chiar would shove the impulse down and run, letting the steady sound of boots on concrete drive out every thought– drive out the pain. All he wanted was one night– just one– where he could walk the streets without being shoved into a circle of people, with their loud voices and angry laughter, telling him what he was. Telling him to get up and take it. Because he deserved it.

Because he was lucky he wasn’t in a lab right now.

Because everyone already knew so why did he try to hide it?

The energy inside him hummed comfortingly.

You don’t have to hide it.

Let me out.

Let them see.

A new night, a new city, a new group of people in front of a tired building. Torches in their hands, and twisted laughter in the air.

Shadows curled under his fingers. It did little to slow his racing heart. He knew what happened next and knew it was pointless to run now. Running was for when they grew tired.

The moonlight was watery, contorting the sidewalk and the people into shadowy shapes without faces. They surrounded him, the burning torches far too bright for his sensitive eyes.

Chiar stood his ground, focusing on their shoes. He counted six pairs. An assortment of leather and steel.

Someone kicked him in the back of the knees.

He took it. He stumbled, true, but he didn’t fall.

A sharp slap. More insulting than it was painful. “I asked you a question. What’re the likes of you doing in a civilized city?”

Chiar hissed at the man. “I was leaving. I was just leaving.” The energy was screaming inside his head– white noise that made it hard to think clearly.

The next person to touch him–

A hand yanked his hood back.

Chiar stiffened.

The group drew back.

Chiar looked at them with strange eyes– glowing– dark blue. Darker than an ocean and without pupils.

Chiar smiled. It was more of a grimace. “You shouldn't have done that.”

The atmosphere hardened. There was anger, raw and murderous. Anger and fear.

Chiar was used to that.

The first blow was unexpected– and his ribs ached in protest. He dropped to one knee, and another blow fell over the back of his head.

Someone had a cane.

The energy inside him screamed to be released. The power to electrocute the whole group was in his hands– he could do it– the pain would stop–

No.

He couldn’t do it. He would never use it again.

So he took the blows and the kicks and the throbbing pain and found himself wishing he could scream along with the white noise in his head.

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alsoanyways · 2 years

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corruption arc au

#cw blood #tw blood #my art #artists on tumblr #digital art #solvesran #lazullura #TAUT #the anomalous universe theory #this isn’t canon #but i just think it’s fun

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thegameartist03 · 2 years

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No context @halfstack-smp post

Caption: “I now pronounce you Sounder. You may hug the corpse”

Image ID: Character Voíthea, a piglin with one cloudy eye and one deep purple reptilian prosthetic eye, many purple wires running through their body and connecting to an eye of ender above their heart, and one cybernetic arm reaching up and holding the hand of the figure next to them. Voíthea wears patterned golden makeup under their organic eye, running along the wires in their skin, on one shoulder, and in the middle of their organic arm. They also wear a red tunic with a dark blue belt and gold clasp. The figure next to them is a tall rust colored robot that is severely broken down and in pieces. One of the robot’s arms is held up by Voíthea as they hold hands. End ID

#halfstack #halfstack smp #gamma’s art #voíthea #trisket #art #they’re sounder your honor #this isn’t canon #for now…

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lilislegacy · 2 months

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mr. chase: i understand why you’re mad. and you’re right, i failed her. but you must know, she means a great deal to me.

percy: yeah? well she means everything to me.

#canon conversation to me #post HoO #percy isn’t happy about how things went down #percy jackson #heroes of olympus #percabeth #annabeth chase #percy jackson and the olympians #pjo

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chloesimaginationthings · 14 days

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