#wti

[nocternalrandomness]

USMC / VMO-4 / OV-10 Bronco / Weapons & Tactics Instructor Course / MCAS Yuma / 30 Sep 1988

[sasuketwo]

🎭 whatever this is 📖

‼️PREVIOUSLY AΩT FRATERNITY‼️

Pairings: Fratboy!Eren x Reader

The AΩT fraternity is everything you’ve heard about—wild parties, untouchable reputations, and one name that stands above them all. You haven’t met him yet, but you will. And something tells you that staying away won’t be an option.

⚠️ Warnings: 18+ content | Drug use | Dark themes 📖 Read now: Click here! (Wattpad) or HERE (AO3) 📷 Visualisation: Pinterest (Warning! Spoilers for chapter 44 and forward) 🎵 Soundtracks: Spotify

Teaser:

"Some places have rules. AΩT has consequences."

The music is deafening, neon lights flashing in time with the bass. The AΩT house is everything they warned you about—dangerous, intoxicating, untouchable. And then there's him, the one whose name lingers in whispers and broken rules.

He leans in, a smirk playing at his lips. "But that’s not going to stop you, is it?"

[monetilly]

I had a very productive day if anyone was wondering :)

⊱✿⊰ WTI ⊱✿⊰

Bonus doodles:

[mediocre-artist9001]

Made a one shot because I'm sad. Mind the tags if you're squeamish to blood. Haven't written fight scenes in forever so I'm a bit rusty. Nevertheless enjoy. Do make sure to mind the tags though. Marked as mature to be safe since death is a major factor.

To Protect is to be a Monster

Summary:

That deep twisting within led to something snapping in her chest and without warning she’s exploding, launching her helmet at the nearest wall. It cracks noisily where it hits and falls to the floor, glass shattering and tinkling around the helmet where it lands.

“They did this!” Cassie flares an arm and angrily points to the bodies in the other room behind her, glaring defiantly at Optimus Prime, uncaring of how he towered over her as she’s unable to hide her secrets now that they were exposed. “They’re the ones who made me into this!” Her chest heaves as her face is twisted into a snarl.

Nothing in the bunker dared make a noise, silence screaming.

-Or-

MECH discovers the Rescue Bots and goes in for the kill. Except they're not the ones doing the killing.

[mylilvalleygirl]

The idea of Ari becoming an intern at NVCR and Carlos is like, “why the fuck do you sound like me???”

[mizho-babe]

Fusataro and Rage measure distance by music. For them, a trip isn’t “15 minutes away” but instead “about three and a half songs long.” Rage will casually say something like, “It’s not far, just two tracks,” and Fusataro will nod in agreement as if this is the most logical system in the world.

Paresse and Mizho, however, are completely baffled by this. Mizho deadpans, “What kind of songs are you even talking about? Three-minute pop songs or, like, a whole 20-minute symphony?” Paresse, dozing off in the backseat, asks, “Does this include the time you spend skipping through songs?”

When they form WTI and they’re on their way to the studio or concert venues, Mizho demands to know the actual travel time. Fusataro shrugs and says, “About four songs.” “Maybe five if there’s traffic.” Rage adds. Mizho is ready to kill them. while Paresse has already fallen asleep mid-argument.

[siuilaruinofthegale]

I had a piece of art with all my main characters from all my books, but Lina was the only one who got very close to being finished before I wandered off into the distance. I went overboard with the wrinkles on her shirt, but I really wanted to emphasize that she pulled this shirt out of last week's dirty laundry that she never did.

@snickiebear I think you might enjoy dis

[in2wishin]