glowing egg

I can’t get over the fact that after Saitama hits Genos’ head the light circuits on his body glow brighter slowly in the direction of his core as if he’s blushing in a weird cyborg way?? and just generally the overall cuteness of his dazed reaction is so fucking pure, I’ll never get over this scene smh its always been my favorite genos and saitama moment.


“Even if I had ‘den mates’ what would be the point of saving an egg just to kill it? As for how I intend to care for it… at least until it can care for itself I suppose… Though I don’t intend on doing what you’re thinking…”

Morrigan huffed at the Gardevoir, as her tail flicked in agitation, while she could respect someone speaking their mind she still found the sudden accusations, and from a complete stranger no less to be in poor taste. Continuing to cradle the egg in her arms she wondered if the soul purpose he has approached her was to borderline insult her, though her attention was grabbed by something off in the distance.

“I suppose a bit excited yes, though I have no experience with children so yes, a bit nervous as well. In all honesty I-” Morrigan was cut off as the egg began to shake in her arms, rocking softly against her fur she began to feel a warmth that wasn’t her own

“Well speak of the devil and he doth appear…” Morrigan said, tilting her head a bit as the egg began to glow. “Seems you’ve arrived just in time” she murmured, though her look turned to that of slight concern as the egg didn’t glow the soft golden light she knew they tended to… but instead the eerie green glow of her own magic.

Softly laying the egg on her lap Morrigan placed her arms to the side, allowing whatever was inside room to form as the egg began to take shape, the light around it bending and twisting into the small form of a baby absol, though… an interesting looking one to say the least

Eventually the light began to dissipate, leaving the child in Morrigan’s lap, her eyes slowly opening. With a small yawn she lifted her head, looking around until she her eyes wondered up, spotting Morrigan. “Mama?” she asked, her bladed tail giving a soft wag. Morrigan couldn’t help but smile a little, her paw moving to lightly pet the baby Absol on the head as she immediately thought of a name, seeing her… odd appearance. . “Hello Hecate, welcome to the world” she murmured, almost as if cooing her words softly. She felt a strange warmness in her heart, though she assumed this was normal.

<Hecate is now available for asks and her ref is unlocked!>

Hi my name is Prince Lotor of the Galra Empire and I have long white hair (that’s special to galra! ) with purple streaks and black tips that reaches my mid-back and glowing yellow eyes like egg yolks and a lot of people tell me I look like Zarkon! (AN: if u don’t know who he is get da hell out of here!). I’m not related to Rolo but I wish I was because he’s a major fucking hottie. I’m a Galra but my ears are long and pointy. I have pale purple skin. I’m also an Altean, and I help rule over a massive empire that conquered most of the universe where I’m next in line for the throne (I’m seventeen). I’m a Galra (in case you couldn’t tell) and I wear mostly purple. I love Hot Topic and I buy all my clothes from there. For example today I was wearing a black armored suit with matching lace around it and a black leather miniskirt, pink fishnets and black combat boots. I was wearing black lipstick, purple foundation, black eyeliner and red eye shadow. I was flying in front of Voltron. It was snowing and raining so there was no sun, which I was very happy about. A lot of paladins stared at me. I put up my middle finger at them.

“I can still hear them sometimes.”

Sequel of sorts to this prompt. To properly showcase Michael’s height. I COULDN’T STOP AT ONE APOLLO KID WOOPS I DREW THE WHOLE GOLDEN RETRIEVER LITTER well, the boys anyway.

Send me =^● ⋏ ●^= and a character OFF ANON and i will maybe draw a really rough chibi sketch thingy of them bonus points if you flatter me with words HUMOR ME HERE.

commission info just in case :D?

Item #: SCP-111 -Dragon Snails

Object Class: Safe

Special Containment Procedures:  All specimens of SCP-111 in captivity are housed at Site-19, ██████████ Wing, in a 5m x 5m x 5m plexiglass enclosure containing a temperate forest habitat transplanted from its natural surroundings. Habitat temperature will be maintained at 30° C. Feeding is to take place weekly by personnel placing three (3) kg of iceberg lettuce (Lactuca sativa) into the containment chamber. Water is to be supplied by an automatic misting system which regulates humidity levels at 50%, both for water required by SCP-111 and to prevent fires. In event of SCP-111 specimens breeding, personnel are to collect all eggs and transport them to the Biological Studies Wing for freezing.

Description: SCP-111 is an apparently artificial species of invertebrate vaguely resembling snails. Adult specimens of SCP-111 are approximately twenty (20) centimeters in length, twelve (12) centimeters in width, and fifteen (15) centimeters in height, although exact size differs slightly between specimens. SCP-111 specimens differ from ordinary snails in that they have a warm-blooded metabolism, complex eyes, small “horns” consisting of cartilage-ridged tentacles, apparently increased intelligence (personnel are requested to read Test Log ██████ for examples), and a complex vertebrate-type jaw structure; as well, specimens lay eggs possessing hardened shells.

Most abnormally, SCP-111 specimens possess small hollow sacs below their lower jaws containing methane from digestive by-products. A series of [DATA EXPUNGED] along the inside of the trachea serves as a “lighter” igniting stored methane as the specimen exhales, blowing a small jet of flame from its mouth. Said “fire-breathing” generally occurs in event of stress or anger, although is not apparently used deliberately for destruction but rather as a warning. This is presumably due to limited size of methane sacs, which limits SCP-111 specimens in the amount of fire they can exhale at a time, and requiring both time and starch-rich food to refuel.

SCP-111’s behavior is inconsistent with that of ordinary snail species, including whistling and hooting vocalizations easily audible to humans, high intellect seen in such tests as [DATA EXPUNGED], and parents caring for their young. Hatchlings have been observed imprinting on their parents, other members of their own species, or researchers. This is presumed to be a deliberate trait based on Document 111-a, as it means that hatchlings imprint upon owners.

History: On ██/██/████ a package containing twelve (12) SCP-111 eggs and Document 111-a was mailed to [DATA EXPUNGED], a Foundation front organization. Mobile Task Force Alpha-4 have proven unable to locate the sender of said package.

Document 111-a:

New from Dr. Wondertainment, DRAGON-SNAILS™!

The perfect pets for the fantasy-loving child.

Care & Hatching instructions:

1. Having read this document, take the eggs out of the box. Be careful, Dragon-Snail™ eggs are fragile!
2. Put the eggs in a warm, safe place, and wait 7 to 10 days.
3. Hold your newly-hatched Dragon-Snails™ so they get a good look at you and think you’re their mommy.
4. Enjoy your new pet Dragon-Snails™!

To feed your Dragon-Snails™, give your new little friends some raw veggies: lettuce, brussels sprouts, beans, any sort of salad stuff you don’t want! Remember to give them water - a small glass each, once a day.

For your enjoyment, Dragon-Snails™ come in six types! Breed them for unique pets!


1. Slimybellies®: Adorable and oozy little fellows, with awesome fire-engine red colored skin, little black horns and belly, and a speckled tan shell! Beautiful robin’s-egg-blue eggs!

2. Oozedrakes®: Inquisitive little creatures, with neat banana-colored skin, curly horns and striped shells! Pale tan eggs, like a chicken!

3. Goowyverns®: Dark blue-grey skin, flattened shells, and a bumpy-horned head make Goowyverns® look like tiny sea monsters! Eggs are a fantastic glassy-green color!

4. Blobworms®: Green-and-gold stripes, pointy shells, and a single horn, not to mention fuzzy tails, make Blobworms® wonderful pets! Eggs are tan, with a silver tint!

5. Glowdrakes®: New from Doctor Wondertainment, these little fellows may look like blue-black Slimybellies®… until they light up! That’s right, Glowdrakes® glow in the dark! Eggs are a golden color with little red dots!

6. Gunkwyverns®: Chubby, green-skinned, and dome-shelled, Gunkwyverns® make great pets! Eggs are transparent, so  you can see the baby Dragon-Snail® inside!

Parental Notice: As Dr. Wondertainment’s Dragon-Snails™ breathe fire, they have been known to cause house fires. For maximum playtime fun and safety, it is recommended that fire extinguishers be kept handy. Despite this, Dr. Wondertainment is not legally, morally, or financially responsible for any injuries, death, or property damage resulting from unsafe use of Dragon-Snails™ or any other Dr. Wondertainment products.

By reading this document and incubating your Dragon-Snail™ eggs, you agree to all said terms and forfeit your rights to lawsuits, organized boycotts, protests, honor duels, etc.

Enjoy your purchase!

hartrauma  asked:

You are very inspiring charater, do you know that? There is nothing "special" about you than those blue marks on your shiny skin... *touches your back & smells your hair*

“Swiper no swiping my innocence please thank you very much”

Glow casually runs away

Egg watch ; 6/7

Fact: Pansexuals are believed to have hatched from beautiful, multicoloured eggs. Should you find an egg glowing pink, yellow and blue in the wild, you may bring it to your house and place it with some blankets under a warm light. Soon, a powerful pansexual will hatch. 

Purple Scarf

Character: Newt Scamander

Pairing: Newt/Y/n

Originally posted by dailyfantasticbeastsgifs


You had grown tried of sitting in the bank all day. You’d been waiting for a loan for the past three hours, and they still hadn’t called you in.

The chants of the protesters where still going as annoyingly strong as every second went by.

You peeked out the slightly foggy window to see the same lady standing on the same box, as always.

“We have to stop the madness! There’s witches among us!”

You rolled your eyes at the pestering people.

witches, Yeah right..

“You there!” The lady pointed to a random bystander, and that’s when you decided to stop listening. You turned your head back to the giant clock that hung in the middle of the toll desks.


You rocked your heels back and forth in the line.


You heard the dull closing of the heavy bank doors, signalling yet another person that would have to wait in the devastatingly long line.


You continued to shuffle your feet, feeling a tug on your purse.


You looked around, for anyone who was grabbing your purse. You saw a man standing about twenty feet away, people passing in front of him.


The man wore a think blue suit jacket, with a yellow vest underneath it, and odd combination of things.

He seemed to be very distressed, his eyes following something moving on the ground.


The person behind you shoved you closer up to the front. Scanning your eyes across the room again, you couldn’t find the strange man in blue.

Move lady”

You rolled your eyes at the pathetic man behind you. You had better things to do than wait in this line with this stupid impatient person.

Hustling off, you looked for the blue cladded man.

A larger man with a moustache sat on the bench, as the blue man spoke to him, making small banter.

You stepped closer to their conversation, “so…what are you here for?” The man in blue spoke to the other.

“Im trying to get a loan for my bakery…what about you? Name’s Jacob by the way”

British accent and all, the man replied “uh…same thing”. His eyes scanned across the floor again, eyes landing on something.

"Uh, excuse me…I must be off”

Your eyes followed the odd man, as did your feet.

He crouched down by a cabinet, a strange creature underneath lay, as a pug started barking.

You continued to follow at a steady pace, that man weaving back and both between people, until finally running back into the man from before with the moustache; Jacob. Deciding to but in now, you bumped into the man in the blue jacket slightly.

"Oops..sorry. I’ve been looking around, you seem in distress..”

Blue eyes shone in your vision, the man grabbing your arm and grabbing Jacob’s.

"No I’m fine..thank you though that ver-”

A glowing egg in the moustache-mans hand started cracking.

Next thing you knew the mysterious man touched both your arms, a weird phenomenon happened.

You were in a completely different place.

You three were now on a pair of wooden stairs, obviously still in the bank because of the golden decorations.

"What-what was that?!” The black haired man said, a fright in his voice.

The blue clad man took a stick and put it in his mouth, then grabbed the odd egg out of Jacob’s hands.

A blue and green snake looking thing popped it’s head out. The man peered up with an expression of wonder lining his face, confusion written all over yours. The brown furry creature you saw earlier crawled under the bank safe. “Oh gosh..” the man opened his briefcase, gingerly set the snake thing inside.

He grabbed the stick from his mouth, “Alohomora”

The wheels on the safe spun, the door slowly opening as the same furry creature could be seen inside, putting all types of gold into his pouch. “Really?”

The British man strode over to the creature, and picked it up by one of its paws. “Are you going to hurt it?” You questioned.

The stranger looked at you, as if confused why you would seem to care, but shook his head. Raising a hand up to the creatures belly, he flipped it over, tickling the creatures stomach. All the items he had stored fell out of the pouch, large coins, tiaras, even your hair pin.

You looked next to you to see Jacob reaching for the alarm, “what are you doing?” You whispered.

Without hesitation he pulled the lever down, the loud alarm blasts blaring around.

Rapid footsteps were heard over head as a frantic looking man stood in front, “halt!”

You froze, not knowing what to do, as the blue clad man continued to tickle the creature. “I said Halt!”

“Petrificus Totalus”

The man now stood still, falling backwards until his head hit the dull ground.

"Well…"the man sighed, placing the creature into the briefcase.

The continuent amount of footsteps along with the alarm followed. The man walked up to you and Jacob.

He did it again, you had both disappeared now from the staircase and were outside the bank.

"Okay I know this is a lot for you to see….so I’ll have to obliviate you now.” The man raised the stick, but before he could say any spell Jacob ran off.

"Oi! What do you think you’re doing?”

A woman with brown hair did the same thing he did, bringing you both behind the bank to a less visible area.

"What was that in the bank? You let a no-maj escape? Without obliviating him?!”

"Sorry…I don’t understand the term no-maj?”

"Non magic person!” “

"Um excuse me-”

"This is a level five disaster!”

"Excuse me-” you tried to speak.

"Do you know what this means?! I have to take you to congress-”

"Sorry.” You raised your voice. “What on earth are you talking about?”

"Pardon?” The lady looked at you, as if you had just stepped on her with your shoe.

"She’s a muggle” the man spoke finally, like a breath of fresh air after a storm.


"A no-maj, whatever you call it”

"Obviously I have no magic what are yo-”

The lady held a firm grip on the man left shoulder.

"What’s your name?”

He looked towards you, before pointing his eyes over in another direction, as if requesting you leave.

"Newt Scamander.”

"Well Mr. Scamander. We’ll have to go down to congress. You let one no-maj unobliviated-”

She flicked her eyes over to where your form had previously been, seeing nothing but air, your form running off with a purple scarf flapping in the wind.

“Make that two no-maj’s”



hope you guys like my first imagine, I’m thinking of maybe doing a part two of it if anyone’s up for it? Requests are open, and dry so feel free to request stuff :)~B