#mmxstrangers

[splinter-sister]

🪶 I would love to see Squish in your style :D

One little creature!

AND ONE WHOLE ASS MAN!

[bone-pile-rp]

🔥

Unpopular Opinion

Second chances are important. And sometimes that involves letting people who hurt you have their own space online to practice the lessons they've learned and grow a bit.

Whether that be far away from your little corner, or just across the tags from you. You don't have to interact with them, you can still speak poorly of them and what happened, they may not deserve a place at your table anymore, but you don't have a right to hunt them down every time they come back around. Making blogs/posts dedicated to "calling them out" and "warning people about them" is also shit when it's personal drama. Curate your own space and your own zen. You're existence will become much happier when you stop trying to be a White Knight all the time.

[machinesandman]

"I've just learned who really kissed my baby brother, and the why... The protective older sibling instinct is real high right now."

"Thankfully I've been asked not to take action- but Sam sure as hell isn't making it easy to not tackle Theta for what he did to Thresh..."

[darckcarnival]

my favorite part of the dash tonight is when the alucards said “it’s alucardin time” and alucarded all over the place

[iiguess]

" wait. does this mean squish is a robot? "

[thegatesofinfinitespace]

"I've seen Vile out of armor, and was there for when he got measurements for a suit done. I know how big they are." He's not going to elaborate. Have fun guys.

[theladyhibiscus]

For @mmxstrangers ! This is the uploaded version instead of the screenshot version of their muse, Serta. This is a gift for when @mmxstrangers drew Lady Hibiscus for me (and it was AWESOME).

(I also have a slight crush on Serta for obvious and not-so-obvious reasons 👀)

[boxedfixer]

New Arrival

Ceryx was feeling a lot better now that he was re-armed, enough that he was on the move. Long term he’d sort out later, but short term it was getting later in the day and he wanted a place to spend the night in, and medium term he’d want a base of operations while he figured out more about where he was.

He started trying to find the worst part of town, a distressingly hard task when there aren’t the usual sounds of the City to go by. Eventually he started to find some husks of neglected buildings here and there, suggesting he was going in the right direction. His goal was somewhere bad enough that nobody would care if he moved in, but still close enough to civilization that maybe some of the utilities still worked. Water or power, or both if he was lucky.

There was a tunnel going down, and the occasional flicker of lights. The signs suggested it might be a train station of sorts.

Ceryx wasn’t feeling like riding another train after what he went through, but holing up in a station didn’t seem like that bad of an idea.