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isnāt that the neck tattoo guy
This guy needs to slow down ššš
THATāS WHERE I RECOGNIZED HIM FROM
But how could you leave out this masterpiece???
I love him
yall r missing the BEST one
I might have just found myself a new idol
Unsure if real or an elaborate character but in any case heās fighting the good fight so š¤·š»āāļøšÆ
damn hes,,, the best
did you guys know that there isnt a character limit for blog descriptions
I hate that I KNEW what you did before I even looked at it
god
DAMMIT
every time i try to click on your blog to see what monstrosity you unleashed, tumblr crashes, and i honestly think its better this way
oh no its definitely better that way
i finally got on pc and was able to look at it
1. good job
2. check out my bio
@mspainttaz dude... im gonna read that later
How do Logan and Virgil get so close in your creature au? Whatās their relationship?
This is a continuation of this ask.
Warning: Logan stabs and simultaneously tortures a bitch.Ā
There was an impossibly long beat of silence as Virgilās eyes bounced back and forth from the men who held his cloak hostage, to the newcomer who within a few seconds of seeing his plight had somehow managed to guess not only what was at stake but what he was on top of that. Within seconds, however, that silence was over as a roar of laughter irrupted from the men who tightly grasped Virgilās cloak in their meaty hands, and just like that Virgil felt his hopes come crashing down as they dangled his precious sealskin cloak higher. As if dangling a cat toy right in front of a catās nose, but forever keeping it out of reach but right within sight of those who they were taunting.
āOr youāll do what? Huh, bigshot?ā And even as one of the men who still had an empty beer can in his tight grasp ambled forward, roughly poking Virgilās would-be savior in the middle of his chest. Logan still remained rather stoic, to the point where it almost seemed as if he cut off every hint of emotion both in his soul as well as his eyes in those split seconds. Although, that really didnāt stop Logan from tightening his grip on the blade as his upper lip gave such a subtle twitch that Virgil almost didnāt see it. āWell?ā The man sneered again as the cloak dangled within his grasp, earning a frightful noise from Virgilās lips in that split second.
Loganās eyes locked onto Virgilās, and a look of understanding passed over his cold impassive features. It was a look that couldnāt have lasted longer than a few seconds, and yet everything that needed to be said was understood in those split seconds of eye contact.
In that very moment, Logan knew just what he needed to do.
Everything slowed down, as a dark blur darted forward and a spray of red filled the air just seconds before the agonized and terrified howling screams filled the air. The blade that had just been clutched in Loganās hand now dripped with red, as the waves lapped at the man who had just been grasping Virgilās cloak. His blood stained the surf, washing back and forth as he clutching his shoulder howling in his pain as he stared up at Logan, his eyes wide in abject horror as the deityās mouth opened revealing the dark abyss of his gaping mouth and sharp endless rows of fangs. The darkness of his eyes seemed never-ending, and the longer that the man looked the more he had to scream and scream as his mind shattered right there and now.
The heel of Loganās foot ground into the skull of the man who just a few seconds ago had held Virgilās cloak like it was some vicious prize he had won in a claw machine. The very same cloak that Logan now had nestled within his arms as if it was a newborn baby, and yet despite that the look on the deityās face said it all as he slammed his foot into the manās head forcing it under the freezing salty waves of the ocean. The gasps and sputters of the man that had just been tormenting Virgil, now sounded sweeter than any gullās cry after seizing a fish from the depths of the ocean. And with his lips curled back into an equally vicious snarl falling from those rows of deadly sharp fangs, there was no mistaking it, Logan was a predator, he was just as much as a predator as the killer whales that sliced through the oceanās currents hunting everything in their path.
āI warned you! I warned you! I warned you!ā There was almost a sadistic edge of glee to Loganās voice, as he allowed the man to raise his head above the water for just a second before he slammed it back down, drowning out the screams that would have bubbled up from the lungs seeped in saltwater. āI wasnāt lying when I said that I would extinguish your lifeforce from this plane of existence. I never lie.ā The grin twisted upwards and upwards, and truth be told Virgil couldnāt help but to watch as those dark eyes gleamed in what could only be a hunger..no a lust for the blood of someone who had just been mistreating him.
Loganās foot slammed down again and again as Virgil struggled up to his feet, the friends of the man that Logan was currently tormenting now long gone from their line of sight.
āIā¦ā Virgilās words froze on his tongue as soon as Loganās entire body jerked to an abrupt stop, as if he had forgotten that Virgil was even there in the first place. There was a look of dread on Loganās face as his eyes shifted over to the selkie that stood before him, completely drenched to the bone and still lacking his sealskin cloak. The very sealskin cloak that he was worriedly looking at, and the very one that still laid in Loganās arms.
āTake it, and get out of here.ā Logan quickly blurted out, his words running free from his throat as soon as he released the cloak back into their rightful ownerās arms as if touching it for a second longer would burn his flesh to ashes. He saw the pure look of relief that swept through Virgilās entire body as he wrapped it completely around him, warmth spreading through his every bone and muscle. āGet out of here,ā He quickly muttered, his eyes already trailing down to the useless sack of human flesh that pitifully gurgled under his foot as he allowed him to breathe for now. āYou do not want to see what transpires after this.ā
Looking back at the deity before him, Virgil felt frozen to the spot even as the reassuring warmth of his cloak settled on his shoulders. A part of him wanted to stay, to see just what his savior would do the person who had dared to take his cloak away from him, but an entirely separate part of himself also wanted to heed Loganās warning. Especially as the other loomed dangerously over the human, his fangs bared in a look of utter hatred. It probably would be best for him to leave before they gained any more attention on themselves, and so with a fair bit of guilt tugging at his guts, Virgil stumbled back, his feet sinking into the wet sand.
āAnd one more thing,ā Almost immediately Virgilās attention snapped back to Logan, and if the otherās actions hadnāt made him falter, then the pleading and downright saddening look in Loganās eyes did. āNot everyone will be as kind as to return your sealskin to you. Soā¦Be careful to who you trust with your cloak, Selkie. Please.ā
Watching the selkie walk away from him Logan felt a deep resignation settling in his soul until the creature was no more than a speck in his line of sight, a deep sigh rattled his bones as his body slumped. Yet another creature helped, the peace restored and yetā¦it didnāt help the tumbling turmoil that rumbled around in his chest, nor did it ease the painful squeezing his heart experienced every time one of them left. But..even he knew that it was for the best, if they stayed by his side..then things would only get worse and worse for them. So there was only one thing that he could really do right now to ease whatever emotions were arising.
āNow then,ā The smile that twisted on his face felt abnormal even to him as the human whined and whimpered pathetically under his foot as he ground it into the humanās chest slamming him back underneath the waves. āWhere were we?ā
It took hours of scrubbing to get the blood out from under Loganās nails, let alone the fabric of his shirt. In the end, though, only one of those things could be salvaged as his shirt served as fuel for his fireplace when it turned out that he couldnāt get the dark red stains out of the dark blue fabric of his shirt. Which, that in itself was a shame, given that it was his favorite shirt to wear on those off days that he had allowed himself to go to the beach. So it was a shame to watch the flames consume the dark blue material as sat before the fireplace his hair freshly washed and slicked back out of place, heād need to move now that he had exposed himself to the humans on the beach.
āMore running.ā He dourly muttered as he idly stirred his the honey into his tea, letting the spoon lazily drift around on its own before he stopped it with an idle gesture of his hand. āItās to be expected I guessā¦staying too long is always a hazard, especially in such big cities such as these.ā Even so, Logan couldnāt help but to feel a little disappointed, so far this was the longest he had stayed in one of these big cities, and honestly, he had grown to like it a little. The bustling noise of the people doing their daily activities, his neighbors that would occasionally interact with him and include him in their little chit-chat, and the select few creatures that passed him by looking for the occasional favor. He had built up a good life, it was such a disappointment to see it all go.
Ashes to ashes I suppose, I do hope that at least some of the humans here will escape. He mused for a moment, lifting his cup from where it rested on his knee to take a slow and steady sip from the warm contents in the cup. It would be a terrible shame if they all died.
Before the warm liquid could even touch his lips, however, a rough knock rattled through the emptiness of his apartment. And for a moment Logan played with the idea of merely not answering, or just waiting to see if the knocking would simply stop altogether and he could be left alone once again.
āI know youāre in there!ā The voice barked out, the rough knocking going on and on before whoever it was sheepishly added guilt tinging their voice as the knocking softened, only slightly. At this rate, his surprise guest would be waking up the neighbors and earning him yet another noise complaint. āItās meā¦you know from the beach?ā
The selkie?
Within seconds his cup of tea was left abandoned as he darted over to the door, there was no way that the creature could have lost his cloak yet again? Right?
Swinging it open Logan stared almost gobsmacked at the water spirit before him, as water dripped from his hair and down his pale cheekbones that Logan almost wanted to squish together, almost, as a basket dripping even more water was clutched in the Selkieās hands. For the longest moment, Logan had no idea what to say as he just stood there in the middle of the doorframe, barring the selkie from entering. It was only when something wildly writhed around and flopped in the soaking wet basket did Logan seize back, taking just a few steps back in surprise, but even that was enough to allow the selkie entrance into his temporary home, trailing water with each step that he took. It honestly baffled Logan, never before had someone returned after he had done them favors. People were more than happy to leave the chaos deity be after he gave them what they wanted, soā¦what was this water spirit doing here?
As if reading his very mind, Virgil grinned sharply back at Logan, tugging a sopping wet patch of seaweed out of the basket revealing the writhing flopping fish from inside. It wasā¦salmon. āMy name is Virgil,ā The selkie proudly pronounced as he held the basket forward once again, as if expecting Logan to accept the thing, let alone touch it with his two hands. āYou helped me get my skin backā¦so weāre friends now.ā
awhhh!!!! thatās so cute!!! awhwhh šššš
Roman, teasingly: Well done everyone! But most of all..well done Logan!Ā
Roman: You did so good, and you see, this is why Iām so proud of you.
Logan: ā¦
Logan: *deep sigh*
Logan: You can stop now Deceit, I know that this isnāt Romanā¦
Deceit: *shifts back, with a stubborn pout on his face*
Deceit: What was it this time?! I thought that I had him perfectly this time!
Logan: You didā¦
Logan: But Roman has never been proud of me a day in his life. So thatās where you got this puppetry of him wrong.Ā
Deceit: *winces back sharply*
Deceit: Logan I-
Logan: Goodnight Deceit.
There are only two brain cells between Remus and Deceit, and Deceit stole them both during the courtroom episode and didnāt give them back.
this is just cannon
Idea:
Deceit canāt help but to come back to the courtroom, it is his dream space after all, but usually one doesnāt come back every single day. He canāt help but to come back, sometimes he sits in the jury stand looking in on things like Virgil must have, sometimes he sits where Roman sat looking down on where everyone else would have sat like some benevolent god, and sometimes he sits in witness stand not uttering a single word.
Mostly though, mostly he sits in the benched section. Far away in the back where he had made Logan sit, and he looks out on everything and he lets the events both recent and old flow through his mind. Occasionally heāll take his lunch with him, picking at it morosely and not eating a single thing. He doesnāt eat much these days, but itās not like he really needs it.
Heās a slinky no good lying snake, he doesnāt have much use for food. No matter how he sways and canāt get up some days.
Other days he sleeps in that courtroom, with no more than a pillow and a blanket for comfort. Heās not sure exactly what purpose it serves, or maybe itās just to make himself feel better. About facts, about feelings, and just about everything in life so far.
But most of all, to make him feel better about the bridges heās burning to make Thomas better.
Because in the end... he knows Thomas wonāt love him, not like he loves Virgil. Heāll hate him just as he always has with Virgil always insisting thatās heās wrong and evil.
He has the others for now... until Thomas can come to accept them. And then.. and then heāll be completely and utterly alone. So perhaps thatās why heās coming back to courtroom.
Heās okay with that.
STOP.
um actually op please continue
Itās the least that he can do.
To make sure that the other sides are welcomes by Thomas, to make sure that Thomas sees some inkling of goodness in them, at least enough to take care of them. To protect them from fading, to ensure that theyād never feel lonley, and... to make sure that they ended up like Virgil.
Maybe a little misunderstood at first, but eventually welcomed among the fold.
It was a fate that he knew he would not be welcomed to, he was evil..villainous.. and just... wrong according to the others. He didnāt deserve redemption being Deceit, he deserved to be alone doing his work even if not a single soul saw it for what it was.
But that was okay.
So long as they were safe, and had a family to care for them... then he could deal with the crushing deadly lonliness all by himself.
Of course he could.
*sadly* nooo, you cant do that...
Just imagine kid Deceit wearing oven mitts instead of gloves, because gloves are a wintertime thing only. And wearing them any other time would be breaking the rules, and heās not allowed to break the rules.
So everywhere he goes, those oven mitts stay firmly on his hands.
awhwhhhhh the poor little babeyyyy ;;
Carry On Magickal Creatures Ask List
I literally went through the entire book page by page and found all these XD Enjoy!
Banshee: Whatās something you love so much that you just really want to run around and scream about?
Bonety Hunter: Whatās the craziest thing youāve ever had toĀ āhuntā down in the store?
Centaur: If you were a centaur, what would be your preferred weapon to fight people with?
Chimera: Have you ever sent a chimera after anyone? And if you havenāt, who would you love to send a chimera after?
Demon: If you could choose any human to be the vessel for your demon soul, who would it be?
Devils: Whatās the evilest prank you really want to pull?
Dragon: DoesĀ your pet a dragon breathe fire or ice?
Dryad: Would you be a dryad that helps those who come seeking information or would you hide away in the trees and spy on everyone?
Fairy: What type of fairy would you be? (A pizza fairy, a comfy sweater fairy, a rain fairy etc.)
Flibbertigibbet: Is that the sound you make when you sneeze? If not, what is it?
Ghost: If you were a ghost, whatās the first thing you would do?
Goblin: How would you style your fabulous hair if you were a goblin?
***Goat: You recieveĀ a baby goat as a birthday present; what do you name it?
Gnome: If you could grow anything in your garden, what would it be?
Gryphon: Would you rather be an eagle, a lion, oR bOtH?!?!?
Kitchen Skink: If you were to fight a kitchen skink, would you win? (Iām sorry I have no idea what a kitchen skink is)
Leprechaun: What would you do with a duffel bag full of Leprechaun gold?
Manticore: Which would you rather have: shark teeth, bat wings, or a scorpion tail?
Mermaid: Under The Sea or Part of Your World?
Merewolves: Whatās the grossest food youāve ever eaten?
Minotaur: Are you good at solving mazes or do you totally suck?
Neāer-do-wolves: If you could be any magickal creature on this list, which would it be?
Numpties: How do you feel about people sitting in the front seat when they were kidnapped by fucking numpties?
Nymph: Would you rather sing beautifully or dance beautifully?
Ogres: What is your favorite movie? *cough* SHREK *cough cough*
Phoenix: If you could explode into flames and come out completely unharmed anytime you wanted, what would you use that skill for?
Pixie: What would trail behind you if you were a pixie? (Sprinkles, bacon bits, rose petals, tiny skulls etc.)Ā
Rakshasa: (Rakshasa meansĀ āprotect meā in Sanskrit) What does your name mean?
Siren: What is the one thing Sirens could sing about that you would not be able to resist?
Snow Devil: If you had a perfect snowball in your hand right now, what would you do with it?
Sprite: Which would you rather be, a sprite that can breathe underwater or a sprite that can fly?
Tooth Fairy: What do you think the Tooth Fairy does with all of those teeth?
Trolls: Whatās your favorite phrase? (Example: Fuck a nine-toed troll)
Unicorns: Would you be a pleasant and gentle unicorn that grants wishes or would you be a powerful kickass unicorn that stabs anyone who gets on their bad side?
Werewolf: Who is your favorite werewolf?
Worseger: How do badgers personally impact your life? Could they get anyĀ āworseā?
Wraith: Would wraiths be creeped out by you too?
Vampire: Who is your favorite vampire? (Besides our lovely Basilton of course)
*** The goats are magickal fight me
Boredom hath done taken me over, ask away!
pls,,,,,,,,
Is this what they wanted?
Nice
double nice
ā¦Iām a bit worried that someone actually HAS a full set of armor @ homeā¦
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@denverfarmboy Boy howdy you have no idea what Iām capable of
This is the content I followed for.
someone on twitter tweeted mark hamill like ācan you dm me and tell me if luke is bisexualā and he actually messaged them and told them that since lukeās sexuality is never addressed in canon, any reading of his sexuality makes sense
then someone made a tweet about how cool itād be if luke was trans, he liked it, and sent them a message about how a True Jedi TM respects all life, even if the films donāt touch on issues like that
what a sweetheart. heās liking all these really happy tweets from lgbtq kids saying how much it means to them to be able to see luke as gay, trans etc. itās justā¦ iāve been there feeling worried the people you so admire would find you laughable or weird, and iām super happy about this.
I. LOVE. HIM. SO. MUCH.
French Bulldog argues bedtime
I AM TOO FILTHY TO WATCH SOMETHING AS PURE AS THIS
@ghostsgf
HE WENT RIGHT TO SLEEP IM UGLY CRYING
Its unnerving seeing the town so empty. You have no idea what happened. One moment you were sketching on a park bench, ignoring the evening hustle and bustle of town, and the next there were tires screeching cars rolling to a stop or crashing, and then nothing. No matter where you looked, you couldnāt find a single soul. Everything was just dropped and left in place, no people in sight.Ā
The busy town was completely deserted, everyone was gone. Except for you.Ā
Fuck yeah! I can raid all the ice cream and candy shops!!!!
Well, straight to the weapons shop for me to expand my sword collection.
Wreck everyoneās place just in case youāre a ghost and you just aināt seeing anyone livin.
Thatās definitely one way of doing things š
guess whoās going to the BOOKSTORE
Why the fuck didnāt I think of the books!?! Hold up, Iām coming with. Think I saw a truck we couldā¦ borrow.
Screw completely empty town
Weāre a gang of aesthetic makers, collectors, and nerds (ready to kill at a moments notice)
Lets go
List of places Iām hitting up (in no particular order)
1) Art/craft store (hell art supplies are expensive) 2) Book store (cause duh!) 3) movie/electronic (mama needs some games to kill time and a new computer) 4) Nerd-esqueĀ stores (AgainĀ duh)
raid these and horde up in my beachfront castle and this girl is all set to live out the end of her days
You make some excellent points Darling.
Iām coming with all of you. You now have an official super-duckling on your side.
Excellent~Ā
HEY WHO WANTS RO COME WITH ME TO HOT TOPIC AND THE MUSIC STORE? THIS BITCH IS GETTING SOME ANIME MERCH N A NEW GUITAR! also lets go rais the candy store, supermarket, art supplies store, and bookstore
Yeessss and the game stores! They often have good merch.
ā¦-is apparently the only one who raided the hardware store-
I have so many fucking tools already Darling. Iād probably go for some raw materials, paint, and only one or two other things tbh.Ā
Anyone up for a trip to IKEA with me??
Fuck yeah Darling
im going to snag all the stationary i can possibly find
Smart move.
Those expensive notebooks you just stare at but never buy because youāll never use them? Mine. They are all mine.
Yeeesssssss.
iām raiding the local Merchandise store as well
That shitās expensive.
yeah, HELLA expensive, 26$ for a Harry Potter mug
And thirty for a slim journal with a slytherin crest on the front.
@stillfleeyingshadows
Go for it.
Okay, Iām coming with every single one of you. Then at the end of the day, find the highest building in the whole place, and watch the perfect sunset.
What a lovely idea~
I want all of these things and also a hatchet so Iāll be hitting up Walmart too
Im raiding hot topic and then making a giant fort in cosco
goin to fuckin HOT TOPIC and then im gonna go find @write-it-motherfuckers because i cant stand solitude for too long
Ahaha Extrovert I take it? Iām an introvert of the highest order.
I am actually an introvert, i just donāt like silence, and humans are biologically social creatures, so no-one can be truly alone for long
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this made my day o h m y g o d
hwwhwhehhhh,,, HOW
the first five emotes on your recently used emojis describe you as a person ready set go
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ššššš yeah p much
earlier this year 2 boys got expelled from my school for going on a teachers email and sending another teacher an email that says āyouāre a disgusting little manā and i laugh about it all the time because imagine opening an email from your coworker and thinking itās important and then it says that
me when i see a dog: pubby!
me when i see a service dog: MISTER pubbyā¦
Me when I see a police dog: class traitor
you know what, iām gonna say it
6ft is too tall thatās Too Much Man
Iām sorry I canāt hear you from down there
