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Drink broseph ale, kiss cowboys, etc etc🍾

Underground hero: Warning

Quirk: Voice. Crazy control over frequency. From 10 HZ to 30K HZ. Hackles raised? Start running.

Support gear: 

“Boom box”: Around his belt, small speakers allowing him to throw his voice

Reinforced gloves, boots: Blunt force weaponry

Protective chest, elbow and knee padding

Main weapon of choice: Nunchucks. Has an in-out device. Allows for increased volume if spoken into.

Ear piece: Allows heightened hearing and protection from his own quirk

Bandana: Covers mouth to conceal true nature of his quirk and hides his identity. Directs voice with cone-like object underneath while still allowing his jaw to move freely.

Snack pouch, very important.

UNDERGROUND HERO PRESENT MIC CONCEPT. For more info look at THIS and THIS. Sketch under cut!

don't get me wrong I love unhinged feral disaster characters but may I submit: the calm, collected, master of resting nothing-fazes-me bitchface character gradually being pushed to their breaking point, slowly and agonizingly becoming more deranged as the foundation they've built their worldview, their entire identity, upon crumbles to pieces beneath them, until all that's left is blood and ash and the beast that's lied dormant within the darkest depths of their soul finally, gleefully awakens to unleash absolute fucking hell, mmm yeah that's the good stuff

Yoithiel...

Find your REAL Angel name

• First two letters of your last name • First vowel of your first name • Third letter of your middle name (or parent’s first name if you don’t have a middle name • Last consonant of your last name • Add IEL or EL to the end!

Nothin', drunk, asleep

Wtf-

Sounds like something that would happen...one year maybe in my future

masturbation is evil not for any puritan anti-fun reason but because it has permanently claimed so many verbs

I was inspired again

Alfred: Master Timothy once followed me around the manor, observing me as I carried out my duties. I'd wager that he only blinked once during the hours he watched me. When I asked him what he was doing, he said he was doing 'research'.

Alfred: And then I started finding the towels being folded after I had hung them, the dishes washed, and all the portraits and antiques around the manor dusted before I even started. All in the particular way I do them.

Alfred: I thought I was losing my marbles. That my memory was starting to go. And then I remembered a little bird hovering over my shoulder, watching my every move.

Alfred: His actions are appreciated but not needed. I am still quite capable of doing my job.

tim, rebelliously mopping the floor of the west wing: dammit thought i'd last a month before you noticed

The Rat That Feeds The Rattlesnake (32673 words) by Ghostie_Jakxy_Gray Chapters: 10/12 Fandom: Content SMP, Hadestown - Mitchell, no rpf - Fandom Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Characters: Folly | r4tmaid, Rat | doctor4t (Video Blogging RPF), The Fates (Hadestown), Hades (Hadestown), Other Character Tags to Be Added, Luxintrus (Video Blogging RPF), Persephone (Hadestown), Orpheus (Hadestown), Nudge the Poolfish, Flippy the Poolfish Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - Gods & Goddesses, once again: SMPs ability to just Make People Gods?, that's Important here, Demigods, Inaccurate Ancient Greek Religion & Lore, Inaccurate Minecraft Mechanics, The Neverend (ContentSMP), Fish, Respawn Mechanics (Minecraft), Alternate Universe - Everyone Lives/Nobody Dies, hopefully not painfully out of character, the Fates are the wind, BAMF Folly | r4tmaid, she's getting there at least, The Author Regrets Nothing, Major Character Undeath, Dreams and Nightmares, Potentially painfully out of character idk, Mind Manipulation, The Fates Are Not Nice, Whump, Existential Crisis, gods being assholes, Kind Persephone (Hadestown), Angst and Hurt/Comfort, Folly | r4tmaid needs a hug, Folly | r4tmaid gets a hug, Code and Reality and the nuances therein, Horror, eldritch horror, Oblivious Rat | doctor4t, Poolfish (Content SMP), Near Death Experiences, rated T for everyone is getting traumatized by the gods (even the gods themselves), Demigod Orpheus (Hadestown), Minor Eurydice/Orpheus (Hadestown), Morally Ambiguous Everyone Series: Part 2 of Gut and Idyll Summary: Hades is an old god spurned. Orpheus and Rat are builders after the same heart. Folly isn't much of anything for certain yet (but oh, she could be, couldn't she?), and the winds -The Wind- that of the fates blow like tides… in and out and over and over and over… ~ A (technically) continuation of my AU where Orpheus and Eurydice escape to the Neverend, and all the consequences that follow. Featuring actual CSMP characters this time! (Can be read without knowledge of Hadestown or first work in series, but I as the author would recommend both of those pieces of media :D)

you can only reblog this today

cactae i would do just about anything for u to continue the slime rancher au i love it so much

HDJSJSJ alright the signal is clear

With a Little Help—Chapter Six

John Deacon x Reader

Summary: A soulmate AU in which you don’t know who your soulmate is until after you both have fallen in love. While you’re searching everywhere for your soulmate you fail to see that he could very well be right in front of you.

Word Count: 3.2k

A/N: hello all!! so sorry this took me so long but it’s finally here!! hope y’all enjoy and lemme know if you wanna be added to the tag list!!

chapter one  chapter two  chapter three  chapter four  chapter five

“What the fuck was that?” Anita asked as soon as the door had shut behind John, her eyebrows nearly in her hairline. She had witnessed what was one of the most intimate moments she had ever seen, let alone between two people who weren’t dating. “And don’t you even dare tell me nothing because that was not nothing. That was as far from nothing as I’ve ever seen.”

“I don’t know, I don’t fucking know anymore,” you let out through a groan, feeling the beginnings of tears form behind your eyes. “God, this can’t be happening to me. This is not happening to me. It’s not. I am not going to become a bloody cliche, it’s not happening.”

You went to your bedroom to change into sweats and she followed, standing outside your door while you did so. “You need to give me something to go off of, Y/N. That was…”

“Insane? Ridiculous? Absolutely absurd?” You said, opening your door harshly. “Fuck! This isn’t happening!”

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Hehe Leo my beloved <3