Redrew an old Korrasami drawing from years ago.
Redrew an old Korrasami drawing from years ago.
*A mafia/shield au for @theghostofagentweiss just because 🤷🏼♀️* It was his first day in SHIELD. The Murphy family had made a deal with the group once they had caught on that the the mafia boss was employing some sort of powered individual to track down various business partners and rivals. SHIELD agreed to not shut them down, on the condition that the powered one work part time for them as well. Rather than lose everything they had built, the Murphy boss had agreed to the deal.
Naturally, rumours were travelling around the SHIELD base about their newest employee and he had already had to shoo away a few curious agents as he’d made his way in to see the agents in charge of the base. More again as he made his way to his new (part time) office.
Soon after he had been shown around the place, Ray headed to the break room. If it weren’t for the gossip, he’d have just looked like another agent in his suit and tie, hair brushed neat.
He sighed as he sensed someone in the doorway and turned away from the coffee he’d just made.
“Yes?” He asked in a strained tone, trying not to snap. Just in case they hadn’t come to stare like the others and simply found themselves in the same break room by chance…
Barbie so pureee aaah need protecc
What Kind of Secrets Do You Keep
You don't have any secrets, you have sorrow
You have nothing to keep, nothing to hide. Why would you? You are a ghost, alive but not, drifting through everything, seeing it all but not seeing at all. Lying requires energy and you lack that, so instead you whisper the truth and flinch when it all it gets you is anger, spite. A raised hand, a clenched fist. You keep your hands clasped in front of you; can't hide anything behind your back when your hands are always in sight. You apologize and say it won't happen again, even when nothing was your fault. You keep sorrow inside you like an old house keeps cobwebs, you collect it and let it anchor you down until you are drowning. You are drowning. There is no way out, not for you. Isn't that what you keep telling yourself? There is no escape. No way out. But that, that is the only lie you tell and it is only to yourself that you tell it. There is a way out, an escape for you. Be easy on yourself, your skin bruises easy and your bones break like spun glass. Take a trip, somewhere sunny where the grass is long and the roads stretch on forever, where the sky feels like it never ends. Visit towns that have no name. Get a keychain with your name on it, or a necklace with a crystal charm. Paint stars and sunflowers on your legs, cover those scars your truth earned you. You don't have to feel ok, yet. It's alright if you still feel weighed down, if your sorrow still struggles inside your chest like a caged bird drowning in tears. Just get your head above the water. You are still alive, you still have substance, they cannot bury you and your truth. And one day, you'll be the one left standing. No longer a ghost, but a person, a soul; you will be whole one day, I promise.
Tagged by: @anotherhumanpet Tagging: Anyone who wants to!
19/31 Days of Halloween: Remakes
2001 Maniacs || The Crazies || Dawn of the Dead || The Fly || Halloween || House on Haunted Hill || The Last House on the Left || The Ring || The Texas Chainsaw Massacre
“I smell bullshit.” - The Texas Chainsaw Massacre
/tmw your medic comes home to blab his mouth off bout dealing with everything and you’re just p much asleep trying not to pass back out. Love your salty ass but damn my tired self can’t stay awake rn
DVĀRAPĀLA (NOUN): UDYATI KAVYA RAO, HOMO DAEVA, DOORWAY GIRL
MY WIG FOR KIRISHIMA ARRIVED AND I'M IN LOVE WITH IT!
Now I only need to wait for the uniform aaand my Uraraka wig to arrive :D
Pic under the cut because I had to put it on and I was not wearing any makeup xD
The style and color are so pretty 😭💕
I might need some life advice, just some outside perspective/thoughts on this, if any of y'all would have the spoons to help out. Job-related, to be specific.
So. Some of y'all prob seen the whole chaos of last week. I had an interview wendsday, thought I got the job - with no experience onto a quite responsible position Id need to learn for in the hight of their season - and went in on thursday to work already. Battled my anxiety the whole day, thinking Im gonna be learning and all. At the end of the day they tell me a different girl comes in on friday and they'll let me know on monday.
I didn't get a call yesterday. I did today, but couldn't answer (I was asleep 🙈 didnt think the call would come at this point, tbh) tried to call back, and now Im waiting, cause the boss lady texted she'll call later. And, honestly, I kinda hope they took someone else and it's only to let me know about it? Because if they want me back... I really don't know what to do.
On one hand, it's close by my home, the people were alright, and it'd be a stable job. On the other, the whole mess of that thursday made all my enthusiasm plummet and, ngl, I have so much self-doubt about this job rn I don't know if I even want it anymore. Maybe it's more responsibility than I should take and they should look for someone with real experience.
Also, there's a small - very small but still - possibility that I might get a chance somewhere more suited to my academic background? Like a newspaper or printerhouse. A family friend has lots of contacts and said she'll call and let me know if they need someone any place like that she knows of. So. I dunno.
It's not certain, but it wouldn't be fair to take one job while hoping to maybe apply somewhere else, right? But then, if nothing comes up, it's job-hunting again and kinda "lost" opportunity for a stable job??
I'm... really all tied up in knots about it, my mind keeps spinning in circles. I could really use some outside perspective, if any of y'all would like to share your thoughts. It'd be much appreciated!
Friendly reminder that I have a mutual exclusive twst oc rp blog at @underaseaofmuses
Whumptober2021 No.19 - Just a scratch
bitten | bleeding | stabbing
Holding onto a deer person's antlers during painful healing (to keep them still) isn't likely to end well...
(Part: 1 | 2 | 3 | 4 | ...)
Darby, as he throws his skateboard through a window: I think it's time to start fucking some shit up.
Sting: Oh no.
Darby, as he hands Sting his metal bat: More like "oh yes!"
With utmost respect for a character that I don't like, but CQL Meng Yao's vibes are so strong that whenever I see the actor in something else, I immediately go uh uh no can't trust don't vibe with this other character too nope.
Commissions I wanna get
-Chicago (yanois fusion)
-Genie Illi laying atop Naga Dark against a tree/in a garden
-Stardew valley sona
-Fuzzy werewolf Yancy with silver hair
-Vbtta Illi with his long hair, content in his clothing and with his piercings and such
-Winged Illi and Yancy
-Demon Illi and Angel/Fallen Yancy
-Yance and Yanny, just hanging out
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