oozey mess
Cosmic Funnies
if i look back, i am lost
Jules of Nature
NASA
izzy's playlists!
I'd rather be in outer space 🛸
h
YOU ARE THE REASON
let's talk about Bridgerton tea, my ask is open
almost home
roma★
sheepfilms
Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her
Claire Keane
noise dept.
occasionally subtle
Alisa U Zemlji Chuda
DEAR READER
Origami Around
seen from Italy
seen from United States
seen from Netherlands
seen from United States
seen from Italy
seen from Iraq
seen from United Kingdom
seen from Iraq
seen from Italy
seen from Malaysia
seen from Malaysia
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from United States
@frostise
#𝐅𝐑𝐎𝐒𝐓𝐈𝐒𝐄: a private, selective and mutuals only roleplay account dedicated to louise lincoln / killer frost from DC comics. portrayal is based on batman: assault on arkham and 80s firestorm comics. read rules in my carrd before interacting. slow activity will occur. art belongs to olga solovian. defrosted by odette ♡
pinterest ┇ playlist ┇ sideblog ┇ memes ┇ notes
❛ are you threatening me~? ❜ (wukong's being very playful w/ it 💀)
𝐇𝐎𝐒𝐓𝐈𝐋𝐄 𝐒𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐄 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐒 ┇ accepting ♡
❝ take the damn shortcut or i'll impale your heart. ❞ killer frost hisses through gritted teeth. the death threat she sends his way was sharp, clear and precise but it doesn't have the intended effect she would've liked. instead of shutting up and listening, wukong deflects her deadly promise a little too naturally and continues to provoke and stall time without a care in the world.
the more the king goads, the more her fingers start twitching and pulsing with power — emitting an icy blue hue that clings to her digits and works its way up to her wrist faster than she can control it. frost will always hate the way wukong crawls under her skin without so much as lifting a clawed finger, hates how he hovers above her as if he was sitting on his throne thinking himself superior and will forever despise how much her blood boils to the bone at the mere reminder of his insufferable existence on this godforsaken planet. but, alas, it's what she's come to expect in their erratic encounters: wukong throwing a wretch in a well-executed plan, spectating moments of her near death experiences and even going as far as to steal contract kills that were never his to claim. it was clear from the very beginning that his unwanted involvement was a never-ending cycle of mischief, lies and disappearing acts. oh, how he loved to rip the carpet from under her feet the moment the job starts getting a little too interesting.
but it makes sense as to why this all-powerful being continues to meddle. powerful hellspawns — assuming he is one — always thrived in the misery and cruelty of this world like a moth to a flame. they're very much alike in that sense: heartless and unfair, vexing and unshaken. fortunately, their similarities soon face a dead end for the ice queen holds no interest in befriending the monster who framed her, nor does she wish to entertain with another one of her insults if she's to be treated as a royal jester in her own court.
❝ you wanna play it that way? ❞ killer frost tightly clenches her hands until her knuckles crack and releases them, ❝ fine. lets sweeten the pot. ❞ she offers coolly, whilst knowing the layouts of the ancient ruins was imbued in dark magic and guarded by creatures of the night. it'll be a clean sweep to the top for him and a easy escape for frost once she's accessed the secret passageways that lead to the exit and leaves the royal pain behind for good — if only for a few hours.
❝ if you have a higher kill count than me and get out alive without a scratch... ❞ a dramatic pause is followed by the swirl of her hand in the air as frost creates an icy imagery of wukong devouring several crates of peaches with particles of snow collecting on his fur and fuzzy, half-eaten fruits, ❝ you can eat all the peaches you want in manhattan. i'll mark every good spot on a map for ya and you can go from there. waddya say? you up for it? ❞
No your honor i would never kill out of anger. I killed that guy for sport
it's horror firestorm hours when i think of how young ronnie was when he experienced a lab accident at 16-17 and unwillingly transformed into a metahuman that left him traumatized for life because he LITERALLY merged with another person to become a nuclear-based metahuman. can you imagine how agonizing the process would've been for him? for the human body to be compressed so unnaturally? for bones to be heard breaking and snapping and splitting apart and into place as it builds him a new, stronger body but he can barely comprehend what's happening to him because everything in his body screams and begs to be put out of its misery? he can comprehend, however, is that he isn't alone in his suffering because his ears are still stinging from a man screaming as loud as he is? looking back on it now offers a small, yet fleeting sense of comfort. the kind of comfort ronnie gets when he's realises he's not entirely alone in a city corrupted by corporate power.
ronnie — like any normal human being —doesn't remember how painful his birth was. only his mother does. he expects to forget it once he adjusts to his new body. unfortunately, he still remembers the unnatural birth of firestorm. ronnie wishes he didn't. it's hard for him to relive that moment because he can still feel his throat burn and joints ache from phantom pain. but so does his mentor. they don't have to say it out loud or exchange looks. they can already feel it in firestorm's body.
highkey wanna rp killer frost in the early days as a novice assassin-in-training and have her meet metahumans that are too powerful for her to kill or keep up with. thinking of the ways novice louise would have to get used to being underestimated because she can't function without heat sustaining her condition. novice louise who is prone to mistakes in the training room and is constantly told she's not ready to take on contracts or interrogate. novice louise who's fresh off the experiment and impulsivity kills on sight half because she enjoys it and half because she needs to stay warm.
bonus points if she gets to befriend her first monster because realistically she would've been way too scared to approach one in the first place. however, she admires them from afar ♡
blows the dust off this blog. what's good everyone?
HAPPY PRIDE MONTH EVERYONE!! have a bisexual ice queen on your dashboard (ﾉ≧∇≦)ﾉ ﾐ 🩷💜💙
Guitar
𝐌𝐎𝐎𝐃𝐁𝐎𝐀𝐑𝐃 & 𝐀𝐄𝐒𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐓𝐈𝐂 𝐆𝐀𝐌𝐄 ┇ accepting ♡
🎸 GUITAR — my muse's hobbies / interests
it's canon louise has shown an interest in snowboarding, playing 8 ball pool, reading fashion magazines, stealing cash and eating cherry ice blow pops. i like to headcanon she plays the guitar because she was inspired by her favourite punk rock bands in the 70s and took guitar lessons with her old punk buddies in highschool. at a young age, louise developed a taste for ice hockey from secretly watching her father watch television in their living room. it comes as no real surprise that her favourite part of the event was how violent the brawls would get and how electrifying the crowd got from witnessing it. ever since then — she became a loyal 'new york rangers’ fan.
i love this fan art of louise on t.witter sm!! it's officially my favourite piece of her ♡
✱˚｡⋆ ↪ 𝐌𝐀𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐃𝐄𝐌𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐒 . ( a collection of dialogue prompts based on varying types of demands &. requests . adjust phrasing as necessary . this prompt WILL likely be updated in the future . )
don't say a word .
don't leave me here .
meet me at our spot tonight .
follow me and stay close .
don't beg , it's pathetic .
can you ( tie / zip ) this for me ?
stop lying to me . tell me what you did .
put that down , you don't know what it ( is / does ) .
get out of my sight .
stop pretending you know what's going on .
find a first-aid kit . quickly !
don't get yourself killed .
leave them to me , just go .
just admit that you love me .
just admit that you hate me .
come here , let me look at you .
( name ) , don't make me do this .
drop your ( weapon ) .
stay here and wait for my signal .
don't just sit there , move .
take this and run , don't let anyone have it .
pretend you're my ( partner / girlfriend / boyfriend ) .
don't look , you'll give us away .
don't say another word .
stop pretending like you care .
go make sure the coast is clear .
take this with you . it's a good luck charm .
don't tell anyone about this .
if anybody asks about today , lie .
stop looking at me like that .
tell me you love me .
just kiss me , already .
keep your eyes on the road .
stop crying and calm down .
come with me . there's so much we could do .
wear the ( dress / tie / item ) i gave you tonight .
show me how you like to be touched .
hold my hand .
kiss me , make it look real .
look at me . how many fingers am i holding up ?
will you marry me ?
just slow down for a minute . what's going on ?
take a deep breath , you need to calm down .
get out of here , ( name ) !
draw your weapon .
go rest . i'm not asking .
take a step back .
give me a straight answer .
be polite to our guests .
look me in the eye and say that again .
put your feelings aside for a moment .
keep close to me .
here , let me see that .
look up at the sky .
get out of here , i don't want to see you right now .
stand up , this isn't over yet .
close your eyes and count to ten .
smile for the camera !
keep your head down .
( name ) , let me past .
listen carefully to what i'm about to say .
don't just stare , come in .
stop laughing , this isn't funny .
take this and hide it .
don't make a sound .
put your hands up .
quit causing problems everywhere you go .
just admit that you don't know what you're doing .
stop right there , i mean it .
don't say that name aloud .
just trust me , okay ?
stop acting so childish .
call the police . now .
tell me you love me , even if it's not real .
take a good hard look .
stop the car , ( name ) .
don't make eye contact .
stay out of trouble .
just do it already , we've waited long enough .
hold me tight , and never let me go .
finish what you started .
tell me what you know .
just stay away from me .
turn around . slowly .
don't be scared .
put it down before somebody gets hurt .
stop pretending , i'm tired of the pretending .
grab me my ( item ) , will you ?
don't make assumptions .
put this over it to stop the bleeding .
get to safety !
wipe that look off your face .
secure the area .
keep an eye on them .
look at yourself in the mirror .
run . run and don't stop .
eat . you haven't touched your food in days .
Hex Girls in Scooby-Doo! and the Witch's Ghost
❝ where did you learn to do that? ❞
𝐏𝐀𝐓𝐂𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐔𝐏 𝐖𝐎𝐔𝐍𝐃𝐒 ┇ accepting ♡
years of intense metahuman training in the assassination bureau paid off in the long run. a gash no bigger than her titanium hockey skates was somewhat a lot easier to deal with despite the blood slowly seeping out from merrymaker's wound. thankfully, it was a hell of a lot manageable to clean up the mess he left behind. killer frost proceeded to the next steps that would've been painful to endure for her so-called patient but as long as she got paid for playing doctor, frost would tolerate his company for the time being. he did owe her, after all.
❝ you better keep in mind that you still owe me after this. we'll discuss payment later, ❞ she reminded him again. firmly this time just in case he decides to get cold feet in the last minute. a stitch needle was then grabbed from her medical kit. ❝ this is gonna sting for a bit. be still for me and this will blow over for the both of us. ❞
louise's hands were efficient and precise as she got to work. no signs of uncertainty in her focused gaze. when she was finally done stitching his skin together, the adhesive bandage wrapped around merrymaker's arm and was smoothed over gently.
silence fell between the duo as she withdraw her hands and stepped away to regain her personal space. maker's question broke the silence first. it made the assassin feel exceedingly smug at their astonishment. ❝ you're not the first to be blinded by my moniker, ❞ it's true. while everyone knew her by a few aliases, it was a lot harder to imagine a deranged sociopath taking care of a stab wound for a stranger she barely knew. it probably disturbed him to some degree. but someone as cold as her offers no comfort in the moment and continues to stroke her own ego, ❝ well, what can i say? experience made me rich. that's all you need to know. ❞
REBLOG TO BE INCLUDED IN A DC ROLEPLAY MASTERLIST
THE LIST CAN BE FOUND [HERE]. PLEASE INCLUDE IN THE TAGS WHAT MUSE/S YOU WRITE. ROLEPLAY BLOGS ONLY.
okay but it was this EXACT moment where i fell in love with frost and decided to main her 👀
dreamy sigh
&. 𝐰𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦𝐞𝐝 𝐬𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬.
( some wintery dialogue prompts to help you stay warm these holidays! feel free to change how you seem fit. )
❛ your lips look cold, want me to warm them up for you? ❜
❛ check it out, i’m a dragon! ❜
❛ you have snowflakes in your hair. ❜
❛ i know it’s winter, but you don’t have to act so cold! ❜
❛ want to go for a walk and check out all the lights? ❜
❛ how are you wearing shorts in this weather?! ❜
❛ it’s so cold, but you’re so warm. ❜
❛ i don’t need mistletoe to kiss you. ❜
❛ here, you can have my scarf. ❜
❛ want some hot chocolate? ❜
❛ you know, i’ve never seen snow before. ❜
❛ please open the door before i freeze to death. ❜
❛ but seriously, do you want to build a snowman? ❜
❛ there’s space for you by the fire, come sit. ❜
❛ wait, is that mistletoe? ❜
❛ winter is coming / winter is here. ❜
❛ a snowball fight? oh, it is so on! ❜
❛ looks like we’re snowed in for the night. ❜
❛ are you warm enough? ❜
❛ did you know that icicles make the perfect murder weapon? ❜
❛ i’m catching snowflakes with my tongue, what’s it look like i’m doing? ❜
❛ nightmare before christmas is a christmas movie. it’s literally in the title! ❜
❛ you look pretty covered in snow, guess that’s why they’re called snow angels. ❜
❛ you were outside for one minute, how can you be dying of hypothermia? ❜
❛ i think i burned my tongue on my hot chocolate. ❜
❛ i like it out here. it’s peaceful. ❜
❛ you’re like my own personal space heater. ❜
❛ if you don’t have gloves, you can just hold my hand. ❜
❛ if i slip on the ice, it’s totally your fault. ❜
❛ behold! the perfect snowball. ❜
❛ let’s just stay in and watch the snow. ❜
❛ i’m cold, can we cuddle? ❜
❛ i’ll be home for christmas, i promise. ❜
❛ holy shit, your hands are freezing! ❜
❛ there. now your snow angel has a friend. ❜
❛ what should we name our snowman? ❜
❛ i guess it’s just my overused hoodie and i against the world. ❜
❛ i’ll be your date for that christmas party if you don’t have one yet. ❜
❛ being stuck inside with you all day is my worst nightmare. ❜
❛ sorry! i didn’t mean to throw that snowball so hard. ❜
❛ i made a dick out of snow. it’s happy to see you. ❜
❛ there’s never a bad time for ice cream. ❜
❛ come here, let me warm you up. ❜
❛ you’ve never seen snow before? ❜
❛ the holidays aren’t so bad with you around. ❜
❛ either you cuddle me, or stop hogging all the blankets. ❜
❛ fine, i’ll be nice. but just until the holidays are over. ❜
❛ winter is for hibernating. i’m going back to sleep. ❜
so if louise's hands glow a icy blue colour whenever she's using her ice powers, then her heat absorption ability would make her hands glow red or orange depending on how much heat she's consuming. if she's absorbing the strongest heat source there is (like lava, hellfire, white fire ect ect) then her entire body would glow as bright as the sun. she'll probably end up looking like a skeleton at that point even if she's still alive 🤔
