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[hiredassault]

Deadshot in Dark Knights of Steel.

[stomach17-ai-imagery]

Victory they said

Modified A.I. image. 2025

[fairymint-archive]

'oh then I'll never figure out which region-' and then a War happened, so actually, I have it narrowed down-

it's probably fucking Hoenn

[greenapplesprite]

[danissa-a-santos-blog]

Appear weak when you are strong, and strong when you are weak

Sun Tzu

[notjustdysfunctional-blog]

have this stupid short thing i wrote one time in physics class ixmortality

‘what the hell is that?’ ares demanded, pointing at a deformed vegetable on the shelf. 

‘a gourd, love. can you grab the carrots like i asked?’ aphrodite was clearly regretting her decision to bring her husband along, hurrying away, pushing the cart that held their daughter. 

‘right,’ ares muttered, squinting at the gourd as he stuffed carrots into a plastic grocery bag. 

two aisles down, aphrodite was comparing prices on ares’ favourite sauces when freya hopped out of the cart, venturing towards her father. several moments passed before aphrodite realized what had happened, and a sense of dread overcame her. she searched the nearest aisles, trying to appear calm and collected. she even placed a few items in her cart so as not to appear suspicious. 

when aphrodite finally found her family, she couldn’t bring herself to act surprised. seven rows high, towering precariously in the aisle was a mountain of soup cans. and the masterminds behind it stood at the end of the aisle. 

before she managed to yell out, the basketball came rolling down the aisle, knocking all of the cans to the ground with a loud and very obvious crash. 

‘strike!’ ares yelled as freya giggled in the background. 

cans rolled around aphrodite’s feet, and the expression on her face made it incredibly clear that the culprits had seconds to get back to the car before they were in even bigger trouble. ares scooped freya up into his arms and made a run for it. 

aphrodite was fuming. she ducked around the corner before she too would be caught, and hurried out 

of the store without buying anything. 

next time, she’d bring harmonia instead. maybe then there would be a little less chaos.

[devouryourproblems]

{ Gods And Monsters || WAR || Ice-giant }

    { ☢ } like all idiot beasts, shiny things tended to catch Venoms eye. he'd been crawling around and looking for some new playthings, coming up empty handed as anyone with common sense had holed themselves up in apartments. the option to break into them was there but he didn't feel like it was necessary. they would come out. eventually.

    they had to.

                                                          and he could wait.  

     until then he would survive on the scraps that were the NPCs and other various idiots that thought it wise to walk through the streets. he ran his tongue over the blood that clung to his jaws as he scanned the streets, looking for anything to strike his fancy. a glint of gold and the scent of something all too enticing caught his attention-- 

    { ☢ } not entirely otherworldly, but just enough to still be considered exotic eats. it was almost intoxicating. pale green drool began to slide from his teeth as he leapt away from the safety of his building. large hands slammed down into the asphalt first before the rest of his large body followed, the thud of impact echoing in the street followed by the quiet almost ticking growl. he made no move to attack him, instead standing still and inspecting the other man.

    "haven't we met before.." he purred as he leaned down to scent Loki better, long tongue curling around his neck.  "if we haven't-- t̶͠hen̛͜ w̵̢͟h̷y̸̕͜ ̸ḑo̴n͟'̀͜͝t̕͏̛ we̵ ͝g͜͠ę͡͏t̢̡͘ t̸̴̨o̕͜͡ ̸k̸̛n͘͢ow̶ ̨ea̡͘c͢h̀͞ ot͜h͠e͡r̨?̡͟"