I WILL HEAL OUR WORLD!
Today's Document
No title available
Jules of Nature
2025 on Tumblr: Trends That Defined the Year
occasionally subtle
No title available
Cosimo Galluzzi
Keni
Three Goblin Art

pixel skylines
Not today Justin
I'd rather be in outer space 🛸

No title available
he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
sheepfilms
will byers stan first human second

if i look back, i am lost
styofa doing anything

#extradirty

Love Begins

seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from Brazil

seen from Maldives
seen from France

seen from United States

seen from Canada

seen from Netherlands

seen from Ireland
seen from United States
seen from United States

seen from United States

seen from United Kingdom
seen from China

seen from United States
seen from United Kingdom
seen from United States
seen from Netherlands
seen from Iceland
seen from Türkiye
@liifeweaver
I WILL HEAL OUR WORLD!
So I was giving some thought into what's been happening lately. I want to say that, as much as I enjoyed overwatch back in the day, and as much as I like the concept of Niran's character; I've decided I'm going to be taking a step back from this blog.
I've been really bummed out by what's happening with the game itself and was thinking about getting back into playing with the promise of PvE.. well, I'm sure y'all know how that's sitting.
I also don't want much to do with a franchise that's run by Devs that are obvious liars and thieves. Coming back here has just been continuously reminding me of the shitshow going on.
I will say: if anyone is still interested in writing with me, and not just the character, I'm very active on a few of my other blogs:
@kolak-magiya (Final Fantasy 14) @silva-vinandi (Dungeons and Dragons) @siiphon-liife , @stxrbound-surviivxr (Original Characters)
@bombmate asked:
[ WATCH ] sender sits on the counter while receiver cooks. //hello friend!
It was a simple recipe of green curry he was making with painstaking attention to detail. A simple, but comfortable recipe that had all the additions to make it the most colorful dish he knew - despite the name. Art that not only looked great, but tasted amazing too. On the side, some fried rice, one of Niran favorites.
"Do you prefer some kick to your curry, Jamison?" He asked, almost out of the blue without looking at his company.
lol it was not serious I just missed writing with you and hoped it would bring you back. Seems it worked Yes? Maybe?
AAA well at least you got something that had a little effort put in lol
I definitely want to come back soon. As it stands, I'm struggling financially right now and have been working my ass off as much as possible to just be able to make rent and pay bills.
Long story short I have been out of an official job since January and I've been running DoorDash until I can find a new job, which has been shockingly hard for some reason.
So,, yeah,, If I come across enough free time this weekend, I'll see about putting out a starter call or some ask memes for y'all to send me!
HEROS NEVER DIE *revives*
The line between life and death, he learned today, was so very, very thin. One moment, wounds burned. He was dead before he hit the ground and didn't even know it, it happened so fast. He could not feel the cold ground, nor his painful wounds. It might have been peaceful if he had been at peace with facing the end.
And then, warmth. Golden Light. An angel's face. He was on his feet again, as though he had not been shot through the chest at all.
He examined his hand as the golden light began to fade in particles, features expressing his impression, unable to hide his awe even if he wanted to.
"Mercy, Mercy me... What a gift you have, Doctor Ziegler." Already he prepared his weapon, priming the needles and turning for cover. "Thank you. Your efforts will not be in vain!"
SOFT ACTION PROMPTS
[ REQUEST ] sender walks into receiver’s room hoping to crawl in bed with them.
[ INVITE ] receiver walks into sender’s room hoping to crawl in bed with them.
[ SETTLE ] receiver sits in sender’s lap and proceeds to play with their hair.
[ ALLOW ] sender sits in receiver’s lap and proceeds to play with their hair.
[ REST ] sender places their head in receiver’s lap.
[ RELAX ] receiver places their head in sender’s lap.
[ EXPLORE ] sender sits in receiver’s lap and wanders their fingers across their face.
[ MAP ] receiver sits in sender’s lap and wanders their fingers across their face.
[ SIT ] sender straddles receiver while in bed and runs their fingers along their body while they talk.
[ LAY ] receiver straddles sender while in bed and runs their fingers along their body while they talks.
[ PERCH ] receiver sits on the counter while sender cooks.
[ WATCH ] sender sits on the counter while receiver cooks.
[ CARE ] receiver finds the sender has fallen asleep somewhere and places a blanket or jacket over them.
[ WARM ] sender finds the receiver has fallen asleep somewhere and places a blanket or jacket over them.
[ ESCORT ] receiver notices the sender is starting to get sleepy so they pick them up to carry them to bed.
[ CARRIED ] sender notices receiver is starting to get sleepy so they pick them up to carry them to bed.
[ COMFORT ] receiver sits sideways, cradled in sender’s lap.
[ HELD ] sender sits sideways, cradled in receiver’s lap.
[ MORNING ] receiver wakes before sender and lays on top of them.
[ RISE ] sender wakes before receiver and lays on top of them.
[ JOIN ] receiver is laying on the floor/ground for some reason and sender simply joins them.
[ SHARED ] sender is laying on the floor/ground for some reason and sender simply joins them.
[ SPLASH ] receiver purposefully runs out into the rain without an umbrella to enjoy the storm while sender watches.
[ OBSERVE ] sender purposefully runs out into the rain without an umbrella to enjoy the storm while receiver watches.
[ APPROACH ] receiver wakes to find sender is already out of bed so they come find them and sleepily embrace them, refusing to let go.
[ RESOLUTE ] sender wakes to find receiver is already out of bed so they come find them and sleepily embrace them, refusing to let go.
[ ROMANCE ] our muses kiss in the rain.
[ WALTZ ] our muses dance together in their living room.
[ WISH ] our muses stargaze.
[ SUMMER ] our muses relax on a beach.
[ WINTER ] our muses cuddle while watching a snow storm.
Catch me casually rising from a pile of garbage
Hi would anyone like an angsty starter?
What kind of herb are you?
Dandelion
You grew up too fast and all you know is the calluses on your fists and the thousand invisible scars that you pretend don't ache. Your anger burns so bright, so hot or maybe not at all, so deep you could never tell it was there.
You are yours and you will defend that to the death after so many years of being ripped apart and denied your own agency and maybe you are still facing the bastards who stole your innocence but you will survive because that's the only thing you know how to do without breaking, the only thing you know besides protect, protect, protect, protect, yourself or sometimes those few others you claim as yours.
You are a thousand sharp edges but impenetrable, a traumatized child so covered by thorny armor that you promised yourself you're grown now, you're stronger than anyone who has ever hurt you. You're safe. Nothing will ever hurt you again. You're so alone though sometimes, in a world that sees you as too much or too broken or too angry or too hurt, and you want to scream with the too-much of it, prove that you're okay, that you're self-reliant, that you are strong enough to stake your claim on your body, on your mind, on your heart, on your people, and protect it from any who dare take it away from you.
You are the sea in tempest, a howling sky, a tsunami in motion, a force of nature, no matter how much you sometimes yearn to be still, to be safe, to be small. You are a dandelion, stubborn and determined to grow in the rockiest of soil, and bloom again in spring.
tagged by: @bombmate (ty! <3)
tagging: feel free to steal it~
[[ I’m about this close to throttling tumblr in general. Let me edit my posts correctly god daMN IT- ]]
blackwatchxbandit:
“Oh shucks, you’re gunna get me blushin’ as red as a rose talking like that.” Cassidy said with a chuckle as they came over to the high tech motor cycle. “Well there’s not much to it when you’re the passenger. Just watch how I mount this bad boy…”
The cowboy released Niran’s delicate hand so he could climb aboard and got comfortable in the front part of the seat. “Now when you get on you wanna put your feet on these here ledges on the side to keep them safe and the bike balanced-” Cole pointed out the spot for the other then glanced up to the tall white blond male. “Then you hold on tight to me~”
He was sure to definitely keep a close eye on the way the other man mounted the motorcycle. A close eye indeed... Niran listened intently as Cassidy explained what he should do. Keep his feet on the ledges for safety, being the most notable.
“Well I certainly can’t complain about the prospect.” A light tease, compared to his next move, as he also mounted the vehicle behind Cassidy. He made quite the show of it, too. Hands braced on his shoulders, back arching as his leg swung over until he settled in behind the other man.
Then, his arms wrapped around his waist, locking around him and putting them back-to-chest. His chin came around to rest by Cassidy’s shoulder.
“Now, then.. Gonna take me for a ride, cowboy..?~”
blackwatchxbandit:
He held onto the handles as Narin climbed on and got comfortable behind him on the bike. The cowboy’s heart now racing with how the other’s body was flush against his own. A shiver raced up his spine at how the other whispered suggestively in his ear, that definitely caused him to blush darkly.
“I can take you for more than one kind of ride~”
Cassidy replied, laying the deep southern accent on thick as he revved up the engine. He took a deep breath in order to focus on driving them to the nice bar. After a moment he positioned his own feet on the hover motorcycle and the bike took off like a bat out of hell, Cole was a bit of a speed demon. Though he didn’t drive as fast as normal since he had precious cargo clinging to him.
“The Overwatch HQ they got over here in the west aint as nice as the one over in Europe. The one over by King’s row is real fancy and high-tech. This location is more of a safe house and temporary lab for those stationed over here.” Cassidy explained as he drove them down the dusty desert road. The HQ was out away from town, positioned so no one could sneak up on the facility. The nearest town was rather normal, nothing too advanced other than some vehicles, anyone with wealth had good weapons and omnics. “Mostly ranches and farms in these parts, people who migrated away from the big cities. It’s peaceful, other than the bandit gangs. But you got nothing to worry about with me at your side.”
As soon as the bike took off, the sound of excited laughter could be heard over the sudden rush of wind. Niran held on tightly, so as to not fall off, and leaned upward a bit to look better over Cassidy’s shoulder. He listened as the other man spoke, allowing the wind to run through his hair, unable to wipe the adventurous smile from his features.
“You had me at ‘lab’!” He laughed, leaning in so he could be heard clearly. “I much prefer the wilds, anyway. There’s much beauty to be had surrounded by nature instead of thoughtless technology.”
The idea of bandits didn’t scare him, surprisingly. Perhaps if they were encountered, he’d be able to charm his way out of trouble, and if it come to a fight, he could hold his own. Still, the hidden promise of protection was heartwarming.
“And you’ve nothing to fear with me at your back.” He added, his tone warm, comforting, protective. Cassidy seemed like the type that he would gladly follow into battle if the need arose.
Oh, if only he knew. Of course, Niran might have been a more elegant type, but a gardener was never afraid to get dirty. Still, he wasn't about to turn the offer down of a nice place to remain and get to know his newfound company.
With his hand still in Cassidy's, Niran pulled gently, guiding him toward the named 'iron horse' with a coy smile and an arch of his brow.
"Far be it from me to refuse a ride from someone so handsome. I can't say I've ever ridden an 'iron horse' before, though. I would be grateful if you would show me."
blackwatchxbandit:
“Oh shucks, you’re gunna get me blushin’ as red as a rose talking like that.” Cassidy said with a chuckle as they came over to the high tech motor cycle. “Well there’s not much to it when you’re the passenger. Just watch how I mount this bad boy…”
The cowboy released Niran’s delicate hand so he could climb aboard and got comfortable in the front part of the seat. “Now when you get on you wanna put your feet on these here ledges on the side to keep them safe and the bike balanced-” Cole pointed out the spot for the other then glanced up to the tall white blond male. “Then you hold on tight to me~”
He was sure to definitely keep a close eye on the way the other man mounted the motorcycle. A close eye indeed... Niran listened intently as Cassidy explained what he should do. Keep his feet on the ledges for safety, being the most notable.
“Well I certainly can’t complain about the prospect.” A light tease, compared to his next move, as he also mounted the vehicle behind Cassidy. He made quite the show of it, too. Hands braced on his shoulders, back arching as his leg swung over until he settled in behind the other man.
Then, his arms wrapped around his waist, locking around him and putting them back-to-chest. His chin came around to rest by Cassidy’s shoulder.
“Now, then.. Gonna take me for a ride, cowboy..?~”
I made the realization today that the muse for Niran is being translated from an old d&d character of mine and I wanted to use this revelation as an excuse to talk about him because they’re so alike it’s scary
Also I feel I should note, the picture of Kadyn is drawn by myself and was drawn a good year or so ago.
All of this is under a cut because I love gushing about my d&d ocs and none of you can stop me lmao
Some days, my name’s more ironic than others
Lifeweaver fandom PSA
These would be Niran’s sleeping habits.
If there was a contest who could sleep the easiest and in the most unusual places, the Thais would probably win. In Thailand sleeping in pub
@blackwatchxbandit asked:
"Well, if no one else is going to take this open invitation..." steps up to pat and grope at the glorious tiddies. "So nice and firm~ Do you wax or are you naturally smooth? Think I'm just gunna-" Faceplants the other's pecs and sighs happily. "Yuuup, this is perfect."
His hands lift, one to rest on the cowboy’s shoulder, and the other to slide underneath the hem of his hat to scratch at his scalp.
“Those are closely guarded secrets, my dear.” He practically purrs, almost nonchalantly, a smile on his features and amusement in his tone. Though it wasn’t without a healthy dose of affection, too, as his fingers played with Cassidy’s hair...
Then, in a swoop, the hat is stolen and finds itself donning Niran’s head as he smirks down at the other man. “...You look cozy down there~”
PLEASE REPOST, DO NOT REBLOG! Feel free to add to any of your answers! The purpose is to tell your partners about the way you write! For the multiple choice ones, BOLD all that apply and, if you want, italicize if it’s a conditional answer!
– 𝐁𝐀𝐒𝐈𝐂𝐒 –
NAME : Alex , Cy , Queenie
ARE YOU OVER 18? : yes / no
IS YOUR MUSE? : yes / no
ARE YOU SELECTIVE ABOUT WHO YOU WRITE WITH ON THIS BLOG? : no ( anyone ) / semi ( most people ) / yes / highly / private ( mutuals only )
ARE YOU SELECTIVE ABOUT WHO YOU FOLLOW ON THIS BLOG? : no ( anyone ) / semi / yes / highly
IF YOUR MUSE IS CANON, HOW MUCH DO YOU ADHERE TO CANON? : not at all / a little / some / mostly / strictly / ( OC ) I sometimes change events or add to what happens.
WHAT POST LENGTHS DO YOU WRITE? : one-liners / single - para / multi - para / novella
DO YOU USE ICONS AND / OR GIFS? : no / gifs / icons / gif icons
DO YOU WRITE ON OTHER PLATFORMS? : no / yes / On discord but super selectively
WHAT LEVEL OF PLOTS DO YOU WRITE? : unplotted / open-ended plots / semi - plotted / fully plotted epics
HOW QUICKLY DO YOU USUALLY RESPOND TO THREADS? : very slow ( more than a month ) / slow ( 3 - 4 weeks ) / average ( 1 - 2 weeks ) / fast ( less than one week ) / very fast ( less than three days )
WHAT TYPES OF THEMES DO YOU LIKE? : fluff / angst / smut / action / tragedy / domestic / family / conversational / hurt - comfort
WHAT GENRES DO YOU LIKE? : high fantasy / supernatural / science fiction / historical / horror / comedy / romantic / drama / action / adventure / espionage / everything
ARE THERE ANY THEMES YOU’RE UNCOMFORTABLE WRITING ON YOUR BLOG? : no / yes
DO YOU HAVE ANY TRIGGERS? : no / yes
HOW DO YOU REQUEST IT BE TAGGED? : N/A
– 𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐏𝐏𝐈𝐍𝐆 –
WHAT TYPES OF RELATIONSHIPS ARE YOU OPEN TO? : romantic / platonic / familial / physical / sexual / queerplatonic
WHAT TYPES OF PRE - ESTABLISHED RELATIONSHIPS ARE YOU OPEN TO? : romantic / platonic / familial / physical / sexual
DO YOU HAVE OTPS? : no / chemistry / yes
DO YOU HAVE NOTPS? : no / yes / i don’t know
ARE YOU COMFORTABLE WRITING SMUT? : no / selectively / yes
HOW EARLY IN A RELATIONSHIP DO YOU SHIP ROMANTICALLY? : autoship / during plotting / after a couple IC interactions / several IC interactions / slow burn / depends on partner & muse
ARE YOU OPEN TO TOXIC SHIPS? : no / selectively / yes / never tried it
ARE YOU OPEN TO PROBLEMATIC SHIPS? : no / selectively / yes / i don't know
ARE YOU OPEN TO POLYSHIPPING? : no / selectively / yes
ARE YOU AN EXCLUSIVE SHIPPER? : no / sometimes / yes
DOES CRACK SHIPPING EVER HAPPEN? : no / sometimes / yes
DOES CROSSOVER SHIPPING EVER HAPPEN? : no / yes / depends
Lifeweaver has appeared! What to do?
Kill
Punch
Make them mine
Run away
Fuck