Oak-brown feathers ruffled against the cold breeze.
“Awful day for a stakeout.” The barn owl grumbled. “Sun’s glaring and the wind is freezin’.”
“Precisely why it’s a good time for a stakeout, no one expects to see anything out here.” The snowy owl responded, stepping down from his perch on a higher branch. “Just another hour.”
“Thank Glaux.” The barn owl sighed, hopping up on to the branch.
The forest valley was vast and the two owls had a perfect view of it. More specifically, a hollow nestled in the underside of an outcropping. Supposedly a small group of Pure Ones had been entering here. Nothing of note-
“Looks like we’ll get to see some action after all, Price.” The barn owl said as two owls flew into view, chests and wings painted red.
“Stick close, Firebrand.” Price said, checking his silver battle-claws.
(All I feel confident enough to post right now)
Many ideas for many characters, expect more of these
No thoughts, just Phoenix!Tommy. Like after he lost his final life he came back as a fully realized phoenix.
MmMmmM more thoughts later
Days later edit:
As soon as Tommy awakes he’s engulfed in a blast of flames accompanied by the stench of burnt blood, as huge fire-colored wings emerged, dark red with a fire color fade tail feathers solidify from flames and smoke, socks and shoes are torn as razor sharp talons grow and the anatomy shifts to resemble a birds foot, fingernails grow into sharp claws. But he’s clumsy and awkward at this point, he’s not used to the wings or talons. Once he’s free of Pandora’s Vault he learns how to accommodate his new limbs, eventually learning how to fly.
In his new form he’s basically a space heater, he’s warm to the touch and his feathers are warmer to touch than his skin. So you’ll often find Michael sleeping in Tommy’s lap(after Ranboo and Tommy make sure Michael wouldn’t get burned of course) Tommy will often drape his wings over Tubbo or you’ll find Tommy cocooned in his wings(he can’t get cold anymore but the warmth is wonderful). He also takes Michael out for flights, it took a lot of work to convince Ranboo and Tubbo that this was safe, the two made Tommy wear a baby-carrier to put Michael in.
Rest In Peace Lance Reddick, you and your work mean so much to countless people.
We salute you Commander.
Rebloging this really late but still before midnight for maximum funny
happy holidays fuckos
On the Eve of Lightfall, here we go guardians!
So, my fireteam was joking around in the voice chat tonight, and someone brought up the concept of The Night Before Christmas, but as The Night Before Lightfall. I kept chewing on the idea as we were doing our activities this evening, and so the following poem was born:
The Night Before Lightfall
'Twas the night before Lightfall and all through the Tower,
The Guardians awaited a big shift in Power,
Their armor was hung up by Ada with care,
And knowledge the Black Fleet quite soon would be there.
The Ghosts were all nestled so snug with their Risen,
In hopes that the Traveler would survive this new schism.
And Zavala in his armor and Shaxx with his horn,
With Rasputin gone, we all are forlorn.
When far out in space there arose such a clatter,
The Vanguard assembled to see what was the matter.
Away to the hangar we dashed with all haste,
As fast as we could, there was no time to waste.
The moon with its Hauntings still fills us with dread,
With The Witness approaching, we can’t get ahead,
When what to our wondering eyes should appear,
But Osiris’s visions to keep us from fear.
With a brand new location, so neon and new,
We knew in an instant it was not all through.
And it sparked and glowed and was all filled with Strand,
And a safe place (for the moment) for us to land.
On Hunters! On Warlocks! On Titans so strong!
With Void! And with Solar! Arc, Stasis along!
To the top of the building! And to The Arcade!
With little Strand buddies the Warlocks have made!
As starlight before the nova ignites,
The Guardians readied for their respective fights.
So to the far reaches of space they flew out,
With their ships full of weapons, and hearts oh so stout.
And then in a twinkling a new class appeared,
All lovely and green and full of ads cleared.
To travel the rooftops and swing thru the world,
And cute little Strand cats with whiskers all curled.
But out in the distance The Witness still waits,
With the Darkness and Pyramids- the Black Fleet that they’ve Shaped.
We all are in danger of Collapse 2.0,
And even The Traveler has nowhere to go.
We spring to our ships, our Fireteams ready,
Our armor enhanced and our trigger fingers steady.
And so we all say, in the face of this threat,
“Eyes up, Guardian. It’s not over yet.”
I WATCHED THE CLIP
IM LOSING IT
I WAS THINKING THIS WAS GONNA HAVE A TRAGIC ENDING CAS WOULD CONFESS AND BE AT HIS HAPPIEST ONLY TO BE TAKEN BY THE EMPTY
THE EMPTY SAID IT WOULD RECLAIM CAS WHEN HE WAS HAPPIEST CAS CONFESSED HE WAS PROTECTING DEAN HE WAS WORRIED DEAN WOULD REJECT HIM SO HE WAS HAPPY HE GOT TO SAY IT AND NOT GO THROUGH THE HEART BREAK
I CALLED IT MONTHS AGO I KNEW IT WAS GONNA BE SAD
IM DYING-
Okay so, heard about Heat Waves, been reading through the tags, I’m disappointed that people are
Victim blaming the author
Forcing this stuff into mcyt’s faces and acting like its an accomplishment to be proud of when they are forced to acknowledge it.
I’ve got some thoughts about this entire mess, but I don’t have all the information and if someone could TLDR it or send me a post that explains the mess that be amazing.
i feel like in general we focus a lot on the dangers of people having influence online and how they can hurt people, but not enough on how many lives they also have the power to improve and make a meaningful difference to. technoblade made such a meaningful, important difference to my life, and i'm sure i speak for a lot of people when i say that. i'm glad to have been a small part of the community that made some to his, as he said in his own words in his goodbye message.
Been reading more into the BNHA tags and I’m truly disappointed in this fandom.
People need to stop pretending that bad things happening to you(big or small) or having a mental disorder, excuses literal murder. Stop making Dabi seem like a tragic hero because Endeavor is an abusive asshole who’s being forgiven too easily. Dabi is the one who decided to kill people/doesn’t care who dies on his path to get revenge. Stop pretending all abuse victims are sad pushovers that can do nothing wrong.
People need to stop pretending it’s all Dabi’s fault. These people need to stop pretending that all abuse victims look and behave the same, Dabi is doing this shit because he believes it as the best/only option, not because he’s being a baby about his trauma. Stop blaming abuse victims.
In conclusion, Dabi is a deep and introspective character and y’all need to stop reducing him to a single, one-dimensional quality, either he’s done nothing wrong or he’s done everything wrong. His character goes deeper than that, he’s a product of his environment and he’s lashing out against said environment because the person who abused and traumatized him is getting away with it, the system is set up so certain people will always fail and certain people wil always win. Dabi as a character is a commentary of that.
Here’s day 4 from a HLVRAI list, AU!Benrey.
I may or may not be writing a little AU piece for this. I love tiefling!Benrey but I love the idea that Benrey is actually a changeling.
artfight 2024 mass attack! :D!
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