flame kick

Fires can burn themselves out eventually, but you,
You keep the window cracked and
Keep on pouring in a little bit more fuel.
Flames might be kicking at your heels
But you haven’t turned your back on me yet.
When it comes to friction, I’m an addict
And I think you might be too.
—  IRL Love Letters: Long White Cloud
5

Aaaaaaaaaaaaand after a long time, I have finally completed the Whispmon evolution line! Have a bonus size comparison.

Species name: Whispmon
Evolved from: Bomon
Race/Family: Nightmare soldiers
Type/Attribute: Virus
Attacks: 
Azure Shredder: From her oversized sleeves, blue flamed claws are summoned.

Will o the Whisps: Generates a circle of blue embers, which she can use to attack.

Spectral Whisperer: Uses her ghost-like abilities. Not really an attack. 


Species name: Adertamon
Evolved from: Whispmon
Race/Family: Nightmare soldiers/Wind Guardians
Type/Attribute: Virus
Attacks: 
Hell’s Lament: With a flap of her wings, Adertamon summons a large wall of fire towards her opponents. Alternatively, if the environment around is already covered by her fire, she can make the flames even worse the more she flaps her wings.

Spectral Mesmerism: Those who stare into the eerie azure eyes of Adertamon, when the ability is activated, are bound to either fall asleep or swap allies and enemies. Works effectively on lower levels and/or those with weak minds. If it only partially works, then the enemy is either really drowsy or they sometimes lose control of a body part.

Searing Lapse: If her talons OR beak is covered in a strange purple flame, and it’s coming towards you, RUN. If hit, then whatever was hit will start deteriorating a for only a limited time. 


Species name: Lunumbramon
Evolved from: Adertamon
Race/Family: Nightmare soldiers/Wind Guardians
Type/Attribute: Virus
Attacks: 
Midnight Dance: Performs a series of flame-covered kicks, finishing off with a powerful crescent kick.

Blood Moon Rising: Generates a scythe made entirely out of blue flames and attacks with it.

Forbidden Inferno: Summons flaming skulls that chases after the target(s)


Species name: Nyxmon
Evolved from: Lunumbramon
Race/Family: Nightmare soldiers
Type/Attribute: Virus
Attacks: 
Rise of Night: Envelops her foes in a dark dome filled with stars that home in on the desired targets.

Lunar Eclipse: Hurls a large phantom moon at her foe.

Dawning Ray: From the large flame up above, she fires either a large beam or several smaller beams.

EXTRA: She has a joke move called “Good Night”, where Nyxmon, in her 30-ft glory and majesty, will try to squash her opponents with her heel if she’s pissed enough.

Burning love

Anon request: 13,25,36,46 with Peter pan please

I blew my h/c hair out of my e/c eyes as I basted the hog roasting over the fire what seemed like the millionth time.

The heat from both the fire and the island was getting to me. I guess I’ve always been pretty sensitive. My face was glistening with sweat and I wiped it on my shoulder as I had my hands full.

The lost boys were mostly gathered in the centre of the camp playing some stupid rowdy game, likely to get themselves hurt. I could see it happening already.

A few of them remained to ‘help’ prepare the food for tonight when we were having another celebration for a new lost boy. I swear Pan will look for any excuse to have a party. He can be remarkably happy at times considering the foul mood he’s usually in.

Those preparing the food were hindering more than helping, and to top it off, Felix was adding his unhelpful input.

“Y/n you missed a bit,” he drawled.

“Where?,” I said, exasperated.

“On the flank.”

I rotated the hog to check. “No I haven’t.”

“Made you look though.”

I rolled my eyes and continued basting.

On my right I could see a lost boy cutting fruit clumsily.

“You want to be more careful holding the knife like that,” I told him.

He gave me a look of discontent. “Do it yourself then; cooking’s a girl’s job anyway.” He slammed down the knife and stalked away.

Great more work for me.

Or…

“Felix could you finish cutting those for me?” I asked sweetly.

He just laughed. “Who died and made you queen?”

“Ugh, fine but if the roast gets burnt, I’m not taking the fall for it.”

I prayed it wouldn’t burn on one side while I finished cutting the fruit. To be sure, I kept a careful eye on it, rushing when I was cutting the last few pieces because I could see the roast start to go a little too black.

I threw the last few berries and fruit pieces into a bowl and returned to the hog, turning it immediately. The boys playing their game had quietened and were staring at me.

“What?” I asked, raising an eyebrow. “It’ll be done in a bit, have some patience.”

They just smirked as if they knew something I didn’t.

Whatever.

But then, I felt someone’s presence behind me as they grabbed my arms, shouting, “boo!”.

Real mature. But I didn’t even jump. I was used to this type of childish behaviour by now so I was almost always on high alert when things seemed suspicious.

I turned around to give him a scolding look but he was wearing a mask so I couldn’t see who it was. What was I saying about being childish?

I stood on my tiptoes to reach him and pulled the mask consisting of wood and hide off of him and throwing it into the fire.

“Grow up,” I said.

“HEY!” he said pushing me. “Why’d you have to burn that?”

“Why do you have to act so childish?” I retaliated.

A chorus of “oooh”s and “you gonna take that?”s followed.

I heard Pan’s voice not far away through the silence, coming closer to camp. Because of that, I chose not to take further part in the banter with the lost boys and ignored the idiot behind me.

He appeared to have heard him too.

“Simple bitch,” he said, before turning away.

“Don’t talk about your mother that way,” I chided. I know I said I wasn’t going to retaliate but…

The lost boy shoved me hard so I fell onto the hog roast, breaking the pole it was tied to and my torso upwards ended up in the fire..

I was shocked. For a moment. Then reality made a swift return when the pain of the flames licking me kicked in. I launched myself backwards away from the fire as the heat sank into my skin.

A scream tore from my lips in an octave I hadn’t known I was capable of reaching.

I’d only touched the fire for a second or two at most but it felt like minutes as my skin burned. My hands the most as they’d gone straight into the hot ash as a natural reflex to falling.

My cape had caught fire and I hastened to remove it, fumbling with the knot but at last flinging it off onto the ground where it continued to burn.

Tears streamed down my ashen face. I tried to reassure myself it probably wasn’t as bad as it felt but it still hurt like hell.

Pan emerged with the new boy from the trees at the edge of the camp to find the huddle of lost boys silent and myself crying.

“What’s going on here?” he asked in a calm voice.

When no one answered. he repeated himself. “I said what’s going on here?”

The asperity in his tone was evident.

“I was pushed into the fire,” I said at last, choking on my words.

“Who pushed you?” he said, coming closer while eyeing my cape smouldering on the floor.

I shook my head. The boy who did it had slipped away at some point during the accident and I didn’t even know his name.

“Who did this!?” Pan roared at the lost boys.

Felix cleared his throat. “Darren.”

Pan’s eyes turned dark with the desire to kill. He scanned the faces in the crowd and within seconds a boy dropped to the floor dead, after the unmistakable sound of his neck breaking by the force of Pan’s magic.

I gulped, looking away.

Pan grabbed my scorched hand and teleported us to his tent.

“I should have something for the burns,” he stated, pulling open a cupboard filled with jars. He rummaged through them then pulled out what looked like a creamish-white coloured salve.

“Where are you burnt?”

“Just my arms and my face, I think.”

“I mean do you have any burns on your… chest… area…?”

He coughed awkwardly, rubbing the back of his neck.

“No.” I said. “All the layers I was wearing, I guess.”

“Right,” he said. He opened the jar of the salve. “This is probably going to sting,” he warned.

He started rubbing the salve onto my face which produced a cooling effect but became more painful as he got further towards my jaw.

I had to say, it was strange to see this nicer side of Pan for the first time. He’s usually always so passive-aggressive or neutral at the least - never nice.

He reached a spot on my neck just under my jaw that caused me to flinch away.

“Ow! You’re hurting me,” I complained.

“I know,” he said empathetically. “I’m trying to be gentle. Trust me.”

Once he had eventually rubbed in the salve onto all my burns, I asked, “why are you being so nice to me?”

“It seemed like the honourable thing to do.”

“Ok, but usually you act as if you couldn’t care less what the lost boys do to me.”

He paused from screwing the lid back on the car. “What do the lost boys do to you?” he said slowly, as though afraid of the answer.

“Uh…never mind. It doesn’t matter.”

I could sense Pan’s anger resurfacing.

“You tell me the next time one of them makes you feel threatened or lays a finger on you,” he demanded.

“How come you’re only caring now?” I asked, fiddling with my fingers.

“I’ve always cared about you!,” he exclaimed, shocking me.

“What? Why?”

“Because I love you y/n, that’s why.”

I was stunned. “I’m confused? You never showed any sign of caring before…”

“I didn’t want to admit it to myself, y/n. I thought I could hide my emotions but seeing you hurt today… I can’t let that happen to you.”

“Wow… I’m just surprised… I guess. I thought you didn’t like me…”

Pan got down on one knee, taking one of my hands carefully in his (so as not to hurt where I was burned) and said, “y/n if you’ll be my girlfriend, I’ll treat you like the queen you were always meant to be. That, I promise you.”

I felt myself blushing. I’d never felt wanted by someone like this before. “I’ll be your queen,” I whispered.

He stood up and kissed my lips gingerly.

“I love you.”

Secondary to sadness
Is a cross between fury and indignation
Coursing through a crowd of ghosts
Screaming everything I never did
I spoke it like a promise to the world
Broken vows turning inside me
This wedding is over
Let’s fucking drink
Let’s get up in the morning and carve muscles into neglected bodies
Let’s disappoint less
Give our word to fewer
Making paper shapes of old poems
Littered with their names
Let’s forgive old pain by tipping writing into flames

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Drum kicking underneath livid blood
Blood boiling they said it does that
If I do not spill a drop again
Who dares measure degrees
Cut me I dare you to cut skin
To reach my arteries
This is nice
Fury so hot it burns white
I will speak now or forever hold it
I run from the burning altar
Secondary to sadness is
Smoking wood and a shrieking dress
I constructed this fantasy myself
Watch me pour gasoline on the rest

—  I Lick My Wounds with Flame.  @meganalyssandra
'I Think You Think Too Much Of Me' lyrics sentence starters
  • "This is just another sad song."
  • "I've been thinking that, when we thought the world would break us, that we weren't wrong."
  • "I'm so sorry I can't find the time."
  • "I've been thinking 'bout how I'd react if you were me and I was ghosted out."
  • "I know I should try more, but I've been so caught in my own small shit."
  • "I can't see past the nothing around me."
  • "I've been trying really fucking hard not to try so hard."
  • "I've nowhere left to go."
  • "If I told you how this story ends, would you change a step you take?"
  • "If I could relive all of my days, I'd live them all the same."
  • "I'm scared of all that I don't know."
  • "I want it all, but all of it ain't gold."
  • "I'm learning what I should've long before."
  • "All we are is a light into the darkness."
  • "All we are is time that's counting down."
  • "It's wrong and we ain't been right for years."
  • "Let go, give these ghosts a new home."
  • "Let's bury our past and our fears."
  • "I should've seen it long before."
  • "This is my life; I will not run in circles."
  • "Love means nothing to me."
  • "Love means nothing to me 'cause I don't know what it is."
  • "I'm just dying to be all that I've been dreaming of."
  • "I'm still learning."
  • "I just feel so tired."
  • "You ain't you when you're like this."
  • "This ain't you and you know it."
  • "You don't know how to let go."
  • "Who said this must be all or nothing?"
  • "No, I can't tell you nothing."
  • "I'm a fucking mess sometimes."
  • "I could always be whatever you wanted, but not what you needed."
  • "I'm a fucking mess sometimes and I'll say what I don't mean."
  • "All these feelings don't mean shit to me."
  • "It's all just chemicals anyway."
  • "Make all this just go away and find another heart to break."
  • "I had nothing for you; I can't love."
  • "I can't love when I can't even love myself."
  • "I'm addicted to hurting."
  • "I'm a fucking mess sometimes, but still, I could always be whatever you wanted."
  • "I could always be whatever you wanted, but not what you needed, especially when you been needing me."
  • "Lying’s the only rush I need."
  • "I should've listened last night, girl."
  • "This is beyond belief."
  • "We keep falling for the lure of liquid confidence."
  • "If all we have is time, then we'll be alright."
  • "It's not much but it's better than nothing."
  • "We're running on fumes but we'll make it through the night."
  • "It's not love but it's better than dreaming."
  • "I just need time."
  • "We only hang in evenings."
  • "All these dreams and all these plans we shared under the moonlight."
  • "I just don't know if you'll feel right when I leave in the morning."
  • "Should've told you goodbye."
  • "We're both covered in sand
  • "I don't know just what I'm missing."
  • "They tell me I've got something more
  • "You could be loved."
  • "I just wanna live like the ones before."
  • "Maybe I could save the world or end it."
  • "Maybe they'll remember me when I'm gone; that's all I could ever want."
  • "So I got ten minutes to be all or nothing."
  • "I owe you nothing."
  • "I own my luck."
  • "You'll never be alone again."
  • "I don't think you understand me or what I fear."
  • "I don't want to lie to myself."
  • "I'm more than all the mistakes I've outrun."
  • "I'm only here for a minute."
  • "I don't care what you say."
  • "I can be my own kind of rock and roll."
  • "I don't really care if you say you don't fuck with me."
  • "I can say what the fuck I want cause it's down to me."
  • "I got love for you even if you are doubting me."
  • "I wonder how it feels to burn out young."
  • "I just wanna die before my heart fails from heartbreak or cocktails."
  • "Maybe you'll cry once you know I'm gone."
  • "I ain't scared of living."
  • "Does it get easier?"
  • "What are we breathing for if we ain't living?"
  • "I'll know the day I die, I lived through heaven and that I gave it hell."
  • "If it hurt, oh well; at least that's living."
  • "I'm not worried about you."
  • "I can’t find it in myself to wanna lie to keep this thing from going down."
  • "That girl took my heart and I ain't want it back."
  • "You say it meant nothing."
  • "I shoulda kept my silence."
  • "I guess I’m too attached to my own pride to let you know."
  • "All these words meant nothing."
  • "I've always been this heartless."
  • "We’re just having sex, I would never call it love."
  • "I think I’m catching feelings."
  • "Remember why you said this was the last time."
  • "I don’t know how to forget you."
  • "That girl took my heart."
  • "She's in love with the concept."
  • "We're in love, we just don't know it yet."
  • "How am I supposed to see the magic, 'cause I don't believe in it no more."
  • "It's easier if she thinks she won."
  • "I don't think I love you no more."
  • "You never seem to call me lately."
  • "I don't think you know me at all."
  • "I never thought I'd have to say this."
  • "I don't love you and I never did."
  • "Look at us, burning down in flames for kicks."
  • "So much for trying to keep this moving slow."
  • "I don't believe in her no more."
  • "I remember how we talked shit like we knew what we wanted."
  • "I'm no liar and I never hid anything."
  • "You should've seen it coming to this."
Katsudeku week prompt 1b: “First Times”

[specifically, first time seeing something and then first kiss;;; also, katsuki’s mouth is a little worse than usual in this one… sorry…]

Katsuki rounds a corner hard, gloved fingers digging into brick with one hand while the other kicks up flame to send him careening around and upwards at the same time. His breath is hard, painful, in his lungs. He’s been on this villain’s tail for three blocks already. She’s quick, but not only that, she’s agile too. Fast enough to keep just ahead of him and yet slow enough that they can bound over obstacles, on top of cars and even off the sides of buildings as she outpaces him.

It’s infuriating, but Katsuki hasn’t lost sight of her yet and he can keep himself above the crowd easily enough. She’s limited to the ground; her jumps can clear a car, but she’s not able to go much higher than that at one time. Her long hair whips behind her head like a pony’s tail, a long, dark purple streak against her otherwise glittering white outfit.

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Which ninjago characters you should fight
  • Kai: DO IT. FIGHT THE SPIKY HAIR FLAME CHILD. He'll still kick your butt but do IT ANYWAY. He might go easy on you but if you insult his hair or his sister then you're dead.
  • Zane: Not a good idea. HE'S A FLIPPING ROBOT LIKE WHAT ARE YOU THINKING. Besides Zane is a sweet cinnamon roll why would you even want to hurt this sweetie.
  • Cole: I mean you could, but I don't think you would last 10 seconds with him, unless you like, offer him cake and distract him idk.
  • Nya: NOPE. LITERALLY THE WORST PERSON YOU COULD PICK A FIGHT WITH. SHES LITERALLY BOTH A SAMURAI AND THE FLIPPING NINJA OF WATER. SHE WILL KICK YOUR BUTT AND YOU WILL THANK HER.
  • Jay: DO IT. JUST DO IT. FIGHT THIS SHORTIE HE DESERVES IT. HE'LL STILL PROBABLY SHOCK YOU AND MAKE A JOKE OUT OF IT BUT DO IT. FIGHT THE MIDGET.
  • Lloyd: Just no. Nope. Don't even think about it. He will destroy you. jk he'll probably apologize if he even steps on your foot.