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womenenthusiast2 · 9 months
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Wanted to try a more “painting” like style, but i basically gave up on the background so here’s an awkwardly cut version of the drawing. My still nameless Mc and Helios (belonging to @coeluvr ) together while i can still draw fluff.
Used this picture as reference.
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nkogneatho · 11 months
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。:.゚ヽ𝑺𝑻𝑨𝑹𝑻𝑰𝑵𝑮 𝑨 𝑵𝑬𝑾 𝑻𝑨𝑮 𝑮𝑨𝑴𝑬 ✦°.•.
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Search your tumblr alias with core in the end + your fav/s' name with core + your selfship name with core and show us :3
No pressure tags: @gojoest @satorini @oh-katsuki @mitsuyeaah @a1sh1teruu @afortoru @tohokuu @luvjiro @nanamikentoseyebags @mwagi @nc-vb @loml-riri @luvjiro @strawberrystepmom + anyone else
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literally-just-there · 2 months
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I was tagged by @princess-hope-selfships for this, thank you Hope !!
For the Informant 🔍 and the Seeker 🌻
height difference · mutual pining · first kiss · first love · married · inside jokes · lgbt+ · family disapproves · friends disapprove · would die for each other · fake relationship · arranged wedding · physical affection · pda friendly · and they were roommates · secret relationship · opposing world views · opposing personalities · opposing goals · getting a pet · have kids · grow old together · relationship failures · rest head on shoulder · share a bed · token dummies · relationship doubts · they have a song · first date · it's cold, take my jacket · sharing a blanket · mutual interests · study buddies · bathing together · crash into hello · accidental nudity · laundry · same hobbies · cooking together · big fancy gala · sibling rivalry · hair stroking · late night dancing · cloudgazing in the grass · watching stars together · watching the other sleep · shared values · friends to lovers · enemies to lovers · lovers to enemies · childhood friends · slow burn · love triangle · toxic relationship · sitting on each other’s lap · can’t be together · hugs · forehead touches · neck kisses · car/motorbike rides · compliments · petnames · falling asleep together · late night talks · spontaneous gifts
Tagging : @sunflawyer || @kylars-princess || @deathnot-e || @retrojem || @mrs-bluemarine
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fxllfaiiry · 2 years
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Thank you for tagging me @garfieldsladybird !
love at first sight or slowly growing fond of someone | love letters or mixtapes | hand kisses or kisses on the cheeks | understanding each other without words or finishing each other’s sentences | gazing into each other’s eyes or looking away blushing | longing to be with someone again or spending every second together | laughing together or crying together | someone running their fingers through your hair or gently playing with your hand | surprise kisses or long tight hugs
No pressure tags: @mgcllovdrms @magicchai @familyvideostevie
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turnaboutstevie · 9 months
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The Best Day
Inspired by me listening to the best day and crying over how much I love my dad, and by my incurable TLOU brainrot, here is 2k of Joel being an amazing dad, Sarah being an amazing kid, and both of them being happy for fucking once.
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Tags: No Outbreak!AU, WORLD'S BEST DAD JOEL, basically a songfic, there is a speech and I have not written a speech in 6 years so apologies if that sucks. Liberties taken with: depicting the 90s and early 2000s, the way US schools work, the amount of speech development a 3 year old should have. I used the show's timeline for the years, btw. Crossposted to AO3
PLEASE ignore any mistakes, I am disabled, dyslexic and brain foggy.
1992
The kitchen is a veritable mess, a painting set spread across the dining table, and a plastic sheet protecting the wood from staining. Sheets of A4, some wet with paint and some already dry, cover seemingly every surface. Swashbuckling pirates, beautiful princesses, dwarves and poison apples- at least, those were the artistic vision. In reality, they're mostly stick figures with splashes of colour, painted haphazardly by the very focused 3-year-old sat at the table. Sarah babbles half-coherent explanations of everything she paints, and Joel diligently labels them with a biro, sure to tell her that every single one of them is a work of art. Tommy stands in the corner, a camcorder in hand, a smile on his face as he watches his brother and niece. Sarah holds her most recent work of art up for her beloved uncle to see, the watercolour paint running down the page a little- Joel hadn't been able to get proper watercolour paper, hadn't really known where he might, so they're making do with printer paper. It doesn't absorb the paint nearly as well, but it'll dry eventually. He hopes.
Tommy squints at Joel's scribble at the top of the page- Cinderella- and smiles at her. "Belongs in the Louvre, that does." He says, focusing the camcorder on the page. "What's the L-... Louvre?" Sarah asks, taking a moment to get used to the new word. "It's an art museum, sweetheart," Joel says, kissing her forehead. "Uncle Tommy's right. You're a superstar. But even superstars need rest, or they ain't able t'shine. So let's clean you up, and then it's time for bed for you, baby girl." Sarah pouts, but her argument is interrupted by a yawn.
Sitting on the edge of the sink while Joel scrubs her hand, she scrunches up her nose. "Daddy, why doesn't Cinderella just leave, when they're so mean to her?" She asks, with all the gravity of someone asking a politician how they plan to tackle a brewing war. He hums, thinking on how to phrase this. "Sometimes, sweetheart, people are so mean for so long that the people they're being mean to feel like they have no way to get away from it." He frowns. "You ever feel like that, you tell me, yeah? I'll come and get you away. No matter what."
A few minutes later as he tucks her into bed, freshly clean, she reaches up and presses her tiny fingers into his cheek. "You're so strong, Daddy. Like Superman." He smiles down at her. "And you're pretty as a princess, baby girl." He switches her nightlight on, kisses the top of her head. He's about to offer her a story, but she's already fast asleep. He sighs, staring down at her for a few moments.
"I'll keep you safe from anythin' that might hurt ya." He whispers, promising her even though she can't hear him.
1994
When Sarah is 5 years old, Joel takes her to a pumpkin patch. The sky is grey-blue when they arrive, and he makes sure to listen to the weather report on the truck's radio before deciding whether to bring the umbrella out of the back seat. He unclips her from her car seat, and he doesn't even have the door shut before she's running off. His laugh is exasperated but affectionate as he runs after her, hurriedly locking the truck, but she's already lost in a sea of people.
Panic grips him, as well as regret that he didn't take his anxiety pills this morning, and that he didn't think to tell her to hold onto his sleeve while he locked the car so she wouldn't run off. He's looking around desperately, trying to focus more on finding her than the dangers he can see that she could run into, when he catches a glimpse of her- a flash of lavender on the other side of the crowd. Where she gets her speed, her energy, he'll never understand, but he musters his own and runs after her, into a field he's sure they're not meant to be in. Hopefully, farmers understand that whims of a 5-year-old.
He catches up to her only when she comes to a stop, clearly having exhausted her sudden burst of excited energy. He comes to a halt next to her, taking a moment to catch his breath. His physical fitness applies to manual labour, not long-distance sprints. "Sweetheart, you can't just run off like that, you'll give me a heart attack-" He begins, but when he looks down at the way she's smiling, at how her big puffy winter coat makes her look like a penguin dyed lavender, at her fascination with the way the horizon is slowly turning gold, he can't help the affectionate laugh that spills out of him, bringing his gentle lesson to a halt. Sarah glances up at him when she hears his laugh, wrapping her tiny arms around his calf and hugging tight, and he calms immediately. She has that effect on him.
He sits down in the field, among the corn, holding onto the back of her coat to stop her running off as they watch golden hues paint across the sky, fading in places into pinks and purples. He fishes his Fujifilm out of his coat pocket, holding it up to snap a photo of her against the sunset, just as she turns back to smile at him. The result is a candid snap of the grin she reserves only for him, an unreserved beaming smile that warms his heart every time it crosses her face. She sits in his lap as the sky fades to grey, falling asleep with an ease that seems reserved only for kids. They'd done none of the things she'd said she wanted to, but she seemed so happy that he doesn't mind. She's probably forgotten all of it anyway.
He carries Sarah back to the truck, putting the Snow White soundtrack into the cassette player in case she wakes up when he starts it- which, of course, she does. She sings along, quiet and groggy at first but getting louder. As he pulls into the McDonald's drive-thru, she turns to look at him. "Can we go to Snow White's house, Daddy? I wanna tell her she's my favourite." Joel smiles, his heart swelling all over again. "I'll give her a call, sweetheart. See if I can arrange it."
He saves up for months, and takes her to Disneyland for her 6th birthday.
2002
Not long before Sarah finishes middle school, she walks into the house at 4 pm on a Thursday and devolves into a flood of tears. Joel's barely been home 5 minutes, exhausted and aching, but he cradles her in his arms instantly, comforting her in soothing whispers before he even knows the problem. As soon as she's calm enough to explain what happened- how her friends decided out of the blue that they hate her, and never even told her why-he's grabbing the keys to his truck. He lets her pick the tape, and sings along with her even though he hates Atomic Kitten, because he loves her more. He drives until her tears are dry, until she's smiling in the passenger seat and rolling her eyes at his awful jokes.
The town they end up in is miles from home, and he smiles down at her when she clings to his coat sleeve while they queue at a hot dog stand, the same way she used to when she was a tot. They eat their hot dogs on a park bench, while she tells him about how Liz Hurley has just given birth, and what Britney Spears is up to right now. He listens intently, as he always does, even though he's struggling to keep up with the speed of her rambling. When they finish eating he follows her into the nearby mall, making a mental note of anything she says she likes, for birthday gift ideas. He gives her $30 and lets her buy whatever she wants, smiling enthusiastically when she drags him to checkout with a purse shaped like a guitar, a set of plastic bead bracelets and two sweatshirts. It comes to $35, and he doesn't hesitate to hand another 5 dollar bill over, even when she offers to put the bracelets back. She falls asleep in the passenger seat on the drive home, and Joel smiles to himself. She grows more every day- sometimes he swears he blinked the day she was born and ended up 13 years older with a teenager - but Sarah's still his little girl. She still needs her dad, and he's always gonna be there.
Keeping her safe, like he promised her 10 years ago.
2008- May
Joel sits on a rickety plastic chair in a rundown auditorium next to his brother, and watches his baby girl accept her high school diploma. The golden sash around her shoulders makes him swell with pride, and though he promised himself he wouldn't cry, his eyes are watering the second her valedictorian speech begins. Inspiration was the theme she'd told him when he asked, but she'd refused to let him read it. He soon understands why.
"I can talk about my literary inspirations, or my political ones, and you can nod and agree with me, but I wouldn't be doing myself justice." She says, a third of the way into her speech. "But the worst injustice would be to my biggest inspiration of all. My father." Joel's vision blurs with tears, and he's immediately grateful for Tommy's rare moment of foresight in insisting he bring a packet of tissues. "My father is my rock. My biggest supporter and my best friend. He keeps me grounded, he gives me strength. He's on my side even when I'm wrong, but he never lets me dwell in ignorance. Without him, I would never have arrived here. He's been with me through all the hard work, 18 years of painful life lessons and unfortunate regrets- but also the moments of joy and love, the things I'll never forget. He taught me to work, to endure, to keep going no matter what. And he taught me to laugh, and to love, and to find joy even in the mundane. Of all my inspirations, of all the stars I wish upon- my dad shines the brightest."
Joel might as well be sobbing, and he doesn't care a bit who sees him. He'd been worried when Sarah got accepted into Columbia, that her moving so far would create an emotional distance between them, that she'd grow up and forget about her old man. For some reason, it had never occurred to him that she loved him so much that he would be unforgettable. That she would call him her biggest inspiration... He'll be crying over that for the rest of his life. He glances over at Tommy, finding him blubbering just the same. The key difference between them is the camcorder he holds, the same one he's been using to record key moments in her life since he bought it 15 years ago. Joel hadn't even realised he'd brung it with him, but oh, he's so grateful for him in that moment.
A permanent record of the proudest moment in his life- tied only with the day Sarah was born.
2008- July
He takes her to Disneyland again, for her 19th birthday. Just a month before she's due to head off for college. The itinerary is far removed from the one they followed 13 years prior- replacing The Country Bear Jamboree with Star Tours, Goofy's Bounce House with the Haunted Mansion, the Mad Tea Party with Mark Twain's Riverboat. That evening, in the twin hotel room Joel booked, Sarah comes out of the bathroom after brushing her teeth and catches him by surprise with a hug that practically winds him. He's stumped by what prompted such a forceful display of affection, until she looks up at him with tearful eyes and whispers: "I had the best day with you today, Dad."
And Joel realises that excitement for the next step in her adventure isn't the only feeling they share. That the ache in his heart at the idea of leaving her behind in New York next month, the feeling that she's growing up too fast, the need to find a way to grasp the sands of time and slow them down just for a moment, so he doesn't have to let her go- all of that is shared as well.
"Me too, sweetheart." He whispers, kissing her forehead. "The best."
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futureman · 9 months
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writer poll tag game
tysm for the tag @softlyspector! ♡
rules: make a 24-hour poll with the names of your wips, let it run, then write one sentence for every vote the winner got.
(i need to have less wips)
npt: @swiftispunk @cavillscurls @thetriumphantpanda @hier--soir @saradika @frannyzooey
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ivettel · 1 year
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tagged by @princemick to do this f1 gifmaker ask game! thanks sm for the tag <3
1. which drivers do you mainly make gifs for?
seb. like, exclusively. and mark a lot but we do NOT talk about it
2. out of the above (if more than 1), who's your fav to make gifs for and why?
well. it's rlly hard to choose between seb and seb and seb, but i think i'm gonna have to go with... seb. don't get me wrong!! i adore seb also
3. link the fav gifset you've made, and tell me a little about it.
probably my baku 2022 weekend summary! very clearly inspired by "make art not war"... it's a little basic, but i like how it turned out still! esp the typography for "are you insane?!"
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4. link your fav gifset from another creator.
always and forever thinking about fir @josefnewgayden 's incredible impeccable giffing skills!! this set in particular gives me immense brainworms, absolutely in love with f1 x star wars concepts! also the sebchal film edit. top tier.
5. off the top of your head!! tell me about the most memorable tag you've received recently
this is gonna be a shocker. are you ready for it. alright. here goes: #sebastian vettel
6. which f1 media source (post-race interviews, sf full access, no brakes, etc) is your fav to make gifs from?
bold of you to imply that making gifs is enjoyable at any point and not, like, something god possesses me to do as part of some sick twisted experimented seeing how much torture a human being can endure before they break. that said: i actually rlly like presscons?? i think some of my best sets have been from press conferences
7. tag someone else!
well Obviously tagging @josefnewgayden and @brawn-gp the GOATs of this place... @h-f-k and @andrelottering if you like! trying to think of other gifmakers and drawing a blank i'm so sorry my brain is dead 💀. @husbono and @maranello and @queerbenched for the best most creative photo edits, if u wanna modify the questions!
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happenstobehere · 3 months
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🥺🤡🛒 ✨ 🍦 ❌ 🤯
🥺 Is there a certain type of moment or common interaction between your characters that never fails to put you in your feels?
The comfort in hurt/comfort. Any kind of soft physical touch
🤡 What's a line, scene, or exchange you've written that made you laugh?
I've definitely put this line in an ask before but the lieutenant buzzkill line in my voyager pokémon fic makes me giggle every time, it's so stupid.
🛒 What are some common things you incorporate in your fics? Themes, feels, scenes, imagery, etc.
Hurt/comfort, physical affection, I think I tend to incorporate nature into my fics also but idk if that's "common" enough to say. I usually write about "darker" things
✨ Give you and your writing a compliment. Go on now. You know you deserve it. 😉
deep dramatic sigh fine I guess I write about things that aren't written about as often.
🍦 What's the sweetest fic you've created so far?
Err idek. Maybe this autistic Seven fic where Raffi helps her through a meltdown/shutdown.
❌ What's a trope you will never write?
Miscommunication bc it pisses me off when conflicts are too easily solved. Also a/b/o.
🤯 What's a genre you struggle with as a writer (ex. romance, action, etc.)?
I feel like I've been worse at writing romance lately (can't imagine why /s). Also smut, which I will probably never write again let alone post for the sake of ensuring the world's supply of brain bleach doesn't run dry /lh
fanfic writer emoji asks
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ppnuggiex · 1 year
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working on requests slowly 🤯 oneshots will take me longer tuo ,, but im working on them 💪💪 also writing for some otome games ,, like obey me ,, and some of the ikemen games ,, like ikevamp ikesen and ikerev
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For the Seb Game
Saw you're dad at it with some mortal woman, have a few pics. Want?
Sebastian: 100%
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Octavian knows lmao
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Seven Sentence Sunday!
tagged by @pettyeddiediaz and @evan-bumpkin-buckley 💖 mwah
have the first bit from my new sad wip:
Dear Buck,
I don’t really know why I’m writing this. Frank thought it might help, but I don’t think there’s anything that’ll really help this— you being gone. It’s been a month now. Since you— since it happened. Every day I wake up and I expect it to hurt a little less. After all, people are always going on about how ‘time heals all’ but so far that’s a lie. I know it’s only been a month, that we only just buried you. But it still hurts like it did that very first day without you.
tagging (if you've already been tagged just ignore me): @bigfootsmom, @dykemunson, @morganofthefairies, @fearlessdiaz, @ravens-words, @afterafternoons
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fxllfaiiry · 2 years
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thank you for tagging me, my angel @gettingrailedbyreid 💌🌷
Rules: Recommend us 3 of YOUR fics: 1 that is “most popular” and 2 that are “hidden gems!” 
most popular: stranger things characters + nsfw hcs
hidden gem #1: and I could be a pretty girl.
hidden gen #2: sub!eddie hcs.
no pressure tags 🏷: @mgcllovdrms. @taylorsmylover. @sunflowerharrington. @alexdaydreams. @familyvideostevie.
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Tagged by the lovely jade @matchas mwah 😘💗 to post my lock screen, the last song I listened to and last pic saved to my camera roll (which is also my phone background)
Tagging everyone who wants to do this just say I tagged u 🤭💞
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desert-fern · 9 months
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✨lock screen, home screen, last song, last picture ✨
Thank you for the tag @chvoswxtch!
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The city across the lake from us is burning, so that’s why fire is my last picture
Tagging: @mayhemmanaged @cherrycola27 @startrekfangirl2233 @thedroneranger @cassiemitchell @dakotakazansky @beccaanne814 @blue-aconite @bobfloydsbabe @sarahsmi13s
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ivettel · 10 months
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👉🏼🎶 👈🏼
for one of my fav people on earth, i present one of my fav pieces i ever learned: somewhere over the rainbow, arranged by george shearing. it's just pure fun and there's a lot of nostalgic goodness in it <3
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providnce · 1 year
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thank you to my (unofficial) wife @catb-fics for tagging me! i love these tag games 💕
Open Pinterest, make a moodboard out of the first nine pictures that show up, and tag your mutuals!!
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in conclusion: shoutout to florence welch and van mccann for making me violently bisexual <3
tagging 🏷: @christiloveit @vanmccannonlyfans @hankmoonbeam @racedthroughsoundcheck @caudalluring @youlovehermadly and anyone else who wants to do this!
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