Jun 18, 2025
Happy Birthday Clint Barton
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Happy Birthday Clint Barton
Guys... today is an anniversary of an endgame battle...
Rest in peace, Tony and Nat, you will always be remembered and loved
omg wait its dunmeshi thursday,,,
happy weed day everybody
Happy 16th Anniversary, Sorato! 24 December 2002 → 24 December 2018
The significance of Sora’s 2002 Christmas gift and confession to Yamato.
Memories of Christmas 2005 / 3rd Anniversary:
Yamato Ishida: Yamato will give Sora blue earmuffs. He might buy earmuffs of a similar colour to the hat Sora used to wear when she was an elementary school student. | As an annual custom!? Yamato will hold a Christmas concert and sing a new song with his new band. He might also prepare to perform some sweet Christmas songs for his fans. Uniting with them, he will have an exciting gig.
Sora Takenouchi: Sora will give Yamato a pair of hand-knitted gloves, because she wants him to take care of his hands for bass playing. | Sora will go to Yamato’s concert with Jun Motomiya. She still can’t get into Jun’s aggressive moshing. However, she might get carried away by Yamato’s voice … and watch over him fondly.
Monty Python’s Flying Circus - The Church Police (aka the Salvation Fuzz)
Shadowed Entities || Dark AU || Closed with thestormdragonslayer
A mere chuckle fell from the female dragon slayer's lips as she clutched the head of her victim with a hand and slammed it against the wall, laughing at his screams. Such screams only drove her more. Natsumi pulled away her prey from the wall, bringing her face close to hers. "You will die a painful death," she hummed, playing at his brown hair with a digit. "Your agonizing screams are music to my sharp ears." With those words the finger in those locks lit afire. She helped the fire spread and let go of the man as he screamed for mercy and writhed in pain.
The smile dropped from her lips when the man's scream died out. Several charred bodies lay about, buildings in rubble, blood running through the town like a river. Another town annihilated by the female salamander.
"Tch. Well that was fun while it lasted," she muttered to herself, raising a hand up to her mouth to lick the blood off. The red liquid tasted delicious in her mouth and she couldn't help but grin again.