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Captain Marvel Adopts Superboy AU
TW: Angst and a little violence
Imagine an angst fanfiction where the Justice League is put into an impossible situation where Superboy has to die in order to save the whole universe. Everyone is arguing about the ethics and what they should do. Dad Captain Marvel™ is absolutely against sacrificing Superboy or anyone but Superman thinks it's a necessary evil to save everything in the universe!
Superman talking to the league: All of creation is about to be wiped from the world! Do you know how many lives wouldn't have happened, how many people wouldn't have lived!
Superman: Connor isn't more important than the whole universe!
Captain Marvel furious turning Superman around and sucker punching him in the face:
HE IS TO ME!!!
Me reading unordinary.
When all of a sudden this appears
Me:
"Don't be afraid V, I got you..." It's hard to put into words how much I love this game, but unfortunately its endings just keep breaking my heart. Just let my V and Johnny have a happy ending together, pls Cdpr :´)
In the previous era, Rain wanted to be loved, wanted, and protected, but he didn't get any of that...
Here’s a currupted Nilakanta. I felt terrible when drawing him, but I managed to finish him.
If anyone is wondering how he’s currupted, you can ask him… when he’s in a better mood…
AAAAaaanyways, I hope everyone likes my art, it’s only my third drawing on my new tablet, so I’m still getting used to it.
Cheers!
Nilakanta belongs to me.
I made this based on another image originally made by the wonderfully talented @anrez-op-skele, but I personalized it for Nilakanta.
I was too lazy to shade, so it’ll do for now. Maybe sometime later I’ll shade and upload it to my deviant art.
Anyways, give my poor baby some love, people. He’s really sad and doesn’t know what to do at times like this.
ERWIN SMITH - 1ST DEATH ANNIVERSARY
Through his sacrifice Humanity kept stepping foward one by one To regain ultimate freedom something that he might never ever see that has become his childish dream not knowing that he was right all along his lifetime but now The wonder kid had to rest…. because he don’t deserve hell
Erwin Smith - the 13th Commander of the survey corps CHAPTER 84 - August 2016
new chapters coming out, i just want to remember that this month is the death anniversary of him :“
I still remember it cleary when the chapter out right on August, Snk 84 became tumblr’s trending topic everyone fighting, fandom cries, the grief and hurt..ouchouchouch Erwin is always in our heart <3
I made this wallpaper 1920x1080 combining ALL FACES OF ERWIN through the entire manga ch1-ch84 No same images at all, I swear i screenshotted like 700+ different images of erwin even minor panel and try to fit it all in here it was tough xD , feel free to use it :) Mention to me will be very appreciated ^-^
I finished my stupid triptych :")
tw: blood, self h @ rm, su!c!de
you've been warned.
my poor little boy in the blue bathroom :(
and yes, his tears is made with glittery pigment
As he entered the dark waters, Regulus knew something was wrong. Terribly wrong.
Those waters did not welcome him. They rejected him. A shiver went down his spine. A warning.
He needed to get out of here. Quickly. Something was wrong. Terribly wrong.
That was when something grabbed his ankle. A hand. He screamed. And he screamed. More and more hands grabbed him. His feet. His legs. His clothes. His arms.
He couldn’t see. All was darkness. He couldn’t breathe. All was darkness.
He fought it. He tried to. But he couldn’t. Those things were too many. He was too weak.
He wanted to scream, but all that came out of his mouth were bubbles.
Where was the surface? Up? Down? Right? Left? Was there any surface?
NO! THIS CAN’T BE IT!
He couldn’t die this way. He couldn’t. Not when there were so many things he wanted to do. He thought he’d made his peace with death. Apparently, no.
Will they ever know? Will they ever know that I didn’t betray them? That I would have given the world to them? Will they ever forgive me?
As his vision blurred and the last remnants of oxygen in his lungs left his mouth, Regulus thought of all the things he wished he’d done.
I should have told Dorcas, Pandora, Evan and Barty that they were the best friends I could’ve ever asked for, that without them I would have been lost, that I always looked forward to hanging out with them. I should have told Sirius I loved him, that I didn’t really resent him for leaving, that I only stayed behind because one of us had to, and because I was too weak to be like him. I should have told James that he was the only one who made me smile, that thinking of him was the only thing that kept me going as I knew I was heading towards my death. I wish I’d told them how they meant the world to me. But they’ll never know. They never will.
Mindscape and a lonely memory
«You always protect them, but who will protect you?»
Every episode of Reign: 1x08 “I’m yours. You’re mine” “Everyone likes you. Nobody loves you.” (x)
eldest sibling's lamentations
note: this is just my interpretation of victim's feelings towards alan. ava alan specifically, not irl alan. this is me exploring deeper within the lore thats been graciously given to us and what i love about these stik figurs is that they all have reasons why they act the way they are. truly a testament to how great alan's storytelling is. :)
UPDATE: I PUT 2 NEW PAGES BC I THOUGHT IT WAS LACKING SOMETHING. ITS STILL FRESH ENUF FOR ME TO ADD A BIT MORE RIGHT JVNDFKNVSDFV SORRY
Blitzø’s inner demons
Moxxie: I simply follow your orders. It isn’t my fault if your orders are as non sensible as a sun tanning bed left out in the cold rainy porch of a fresh (Something?)
Moxxie: I am simply speaking Satan’s plain English? Perhaps you should crack open a dictionary some time. And then maybe you could understand half of the frivolous things I can go on and on about (Something?)
Moxxie: (Something?) My dear boss, you don’t know what you’re doing half of the time, and you depend on me and the missus to manage your foolish (something?)
Striker: But’cha don’t wanna do things alone BlitzO!
Fizzarolli: You tried to (Something?) didn’t work out so (something?)
Verosika: Yet you still shove away anyone who gets too close, until they resent you for being a selfish shit fuck?
Stolas: Are you afraid to love people, Blitzy?
Moxxie: I believe your self conscious is trying to tell you that you simply cannot fathom proper intimacy, but also crave it as well. It’s rather unfortunate Sir, considering it’s often how you treat those who stand by you, such as myself.
Stolas: You’re going to die alone!
Fizzarolli: You’re gonna die alone BlitzO!
Verosika: You’re going to die alone.
Striker: You gon die alone BlitzO!
Moxxie: You’re going to die alone.
(It was a bit hard to hear them at some times, but, I got as much as I could)
(My ears suck)
Regret
Credit to @cosmokrill as the artist!
Sebastian voiced by me