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mothmosaic · 9 months
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chihiro + haku :]
[id: drawing of chihiro and haku from spirited away walking together hand in hand. they look older. chihiro’s talking and kicks a foot out in front of herself. haku listens with a small smile. their clothes are similar to their original designs: chihiro’s wearing a white sweater with a green stripe and pink shorts; haku’s wearing a white sweater and loose blue pants. he also holds a bag. there are soot sprites at the bottom of the page and starbursts by the top. /end id]
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fannyspammy · 11 months
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Hiii, I love your firsts series with Adam warlock and wanted to ask if you could do something like that with Minho? Because I saw you write for him too so I wabre to ask but if not that’s totally okey too! I don’t want to pressure you! Have a nice day!
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Minho x Reader
Summary: the first time Minho admits he’s attracted to y/n
Warnings: nothing! You do get sassy asshole Minho & protective Minho (and a hint of soft Minho, if you squint) in one fic tho hehe.
A/N: A little break from the Adam fics with some Minho content! Shoutout to @theblaxkbird for requesting :) wasn’t sure if you wanted it sweet or a little spicier, so I kept it light! It is kind of long [& by kind of I mean very] tho oops sorry. If anyone wants more Minho content feel free to send in requests! Enjoy :)
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The first time y/n met Minho he was… well, insufferable. She arrived in the glade a month after he and the first group of gladers did, & was the first and only woman there. The other boys were either kind to her or afraid of her— either way, they looked out for her and catered to her needs. But Minho? Was an ass.
While the other boys helped pull her out of the box & introduced themselves with a smile, clearly excited to see a girl join the group, Minho led with his famous eye roll & a turn of his heel, walking away in a huff.
Newt apologized on behalf of his friend, explaining to y/n that he wasn’t normally like that, although they had been through a lot in the last month.
As the weeks went by, Minho made it a point to pick on her & tease her, every chance he got, and when he wasn’t doing that, he was simply pretending she didn’t exist.
“Ow! Um, excuse you,” y/n called after Minho when he aggressively bumped her shoulder, cutting her in line. Minho picked up a plate silently, unphased by the irritated girl standing behind him.
Newt rolled his eyes from a few places back. “C’mon Minho, you’re gonna cut in front of the lady?”
“Uh, no, I’m not gonna, ‘cause I already did,” Minho said, looking at his friend from over his shoulder.
Y/n rolled her eyes & swatted the air in dismissal. “It’s fine, Newt.”
After getting her food, y/n plopped down on the soft field a few metres from the Homestead, taking in the warmth of the high noon sun. She ate in comfortable silence, grateful to have a moment to herself in her day surrounded by rowdy boys.
Her comfortable silence was quickly broken by an uproar from the homestead. A chorus of voices erupted, indecipherable. She squinted through the sun, trying to see if she could spot the reason for the ruckus. It died down momentarily, and y/n got up to begin making her way over.
As she approached, Alby stomped out the door with incoherent shouts spilling from his lips, dragging Minho by the arm. Gally followed closely behind, Newt holding him back. It looked like there was a gash across his cheek.
Y/n rolled her eyes.
Why am I not surprised?
She turned around & returned to her spot, watching Alby scold Minho from a distance before leaving him sitting on the grass, ripping it from its roots like a child on time-out. She chuckled to herself, thinking how he was finally getting what he deserved. Then, from her peripherals, y/n saw Minho stand up & make his way over.
Crap.
“Whatcha doing out here?” he asked, hands in his pockets, a large bruise visible on his cheek now that he was closer. His tone didn’t seem hostile for once, but y/n wasn’t going to give him the opportunity to get there.
“What are you doing out here? Tired of getting your ass kicked in there?”
Minho rolled his eyes & plopped down beside her. “You still mad I cut you in line?” He rested his forearms on his knees, his toned muscles peeking out from under his rolled up sleeves.
Oh, god, there is no way this shuckface is gonna disrespect me, act like all he’s done is cut me in line, & then come flaunting his stupid muscles under his tight shirt.
Y/n stood up with a scoff, walking back to the Homestead. The last thing she had was energy to deal with Minho today.
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“What’s wrong, luv?” Newt said as he approached y/n. “What’s gotcha sittin’ in a bloody corner all by yourself?”
Y/n crossed her arms. “Take a bloody guess.”
The Brit sat down across her. “Y’know, he’s not so bad.”
“All he’s done since I got here is bug me!”
Newt shrugged. “So he likes to tease. He also just took a punch for you.”
Y/n sat up. “He what?”
Newt raised an eyebrow. “He didn’t tell you? I saw him walk over to you outside to I assumed he came over to brag about it. The bugger almost got thrown in the slammer for ya”
“Newt, tell me what happened.”
Newt explained how as she walked outside, Gally made an inappropriate comment about her ass. To everyone’s surprise, Minho warned Gally not to talk about y/n like that again, but instead of apologizing, Gally commented something even more crude (something along the lines of “I’d like to stick it up there”, complete with gestures according to Newt). That’s when Minho really surprised them, lunging at Gally & tackling him to the ground. Gally got in one good punch before Alby finally lifted Minho off of him.
“Don’t worry, Minho definitely got more hits in than Gally did,” Newt informed. “But he was bloody riled up. Ya might wanna talk to him.”
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When y/n found Minho he was laying in his hammock facing away from her, tossing a rock up & down. He paused for a moment, holding the rock still between his index finger and his thumb, as if sensing her presence, & then resumed just as quickly, as if dismissing it.
“Minho?”
“Whaddaya want, shuckface?”
Y/n rolled her eyes at the nickname & trudged over to stand in front of him.
“I brought you an ice pack,” she said, holding it out for him to take. Minho eyed the ice pack, then her, then the ice pack again, before returning his attention to the rock in his hand.
Y/n rolled her eyes for the second time in 2 minutes. When he didn’t take the ice pack, she walked over to the other side of the hammock & placed it on his cheek herself.
As soon as the cold touched his skin, Minho glanced at her without turning his head, an eyebrow raised in question.
“Y/n, what the hell are you doing?”
“Oh, so you do know my name. I was beginning to think you actually thought my name was shuckface.”
“Damn, shuckface,” Minho emphasized the word & smirked at the eye roll it triggered. “Why you so sensitive today?”
Y/n laughed. “Me? Slim it Minho, I’m not the one who got into a fight over a comment. Hell, if I was as sensitive as your shuck ass we’d be in a fist fight every day.”
Minho groaned in frustration and mumbled to himself. “Of course Newt had to tell you…” Sitting up, he snatched the ice pack from her and began to play with it in place of his rock. “Well, I wasn’t gonna let him talk about you like that.”
“Why not? You talk about me like that all the time.”
Minho wrinkled his nose in distaste for her words. “You think I talk about you like that? I like to tease you, shuckface, not talk about you like some easy skank.” He tilted his head to look at her & shrugged. “And you know I don’t actually mean the klunk I say. I just like when you react, ya shank.”
When her brows furrowed with confusion, he realized she did not, in fact, know that.
“Wait, did you think I was serious? When I’d tease you?”
Y/n threw her hands up in exasperation. “Well, I don’t know, Minho! How was I supposed to know you didn’t actually hate me when the second I stepped foot in the Glade you just rolled your eyes & turned around? You didn’t even bother introducing yourself! I had to get your name from Newt as he apologized for you!”
Minho smirked playfully. “Aw, was the little greenie upset I didn’t give her attention?”
“Slim it, Minho.” Y/n began to walk away. “I dunno why I wasted my time coming here.”
Minho grabbed her wrist. His hand was cold from the ice pack he’d been holding. “Y/n, wait.”
The boy sighed as he pulled her forward to face him again. His head was tilted down but his eyes looked up at her, as if he was embarrassed.
“Look, I’m sorry for ignoring you when you first arrived.” Y/n’s eyebrows shot up in disbelief.
Did he just apologize?
Minho continued. “You’re the only girl in a field of dudes. And let’s be real, you’re attractive. Clearly whoever sent us here knows my type. And when you arrived, ya know, we’d only been here a month, we were just getting things into routine, getting a structure kicked in— things were just starting to get… normal.”
He laid back down in his hammock again, hands behind his head as he regained his confident composure, attempting to mask the substance of his words with nonchalance.
“Not to brag, but I’d already started to build a reputation as a strong leader, & I knew a lotta those shanks out there looked up to me. So when you showed up, I just didn’t wanna get… distracted. But I should’ve been more welcoming. I’m sorry. And if you were actually upset about me teasing you this whole time you shoulda said somethin’, shuckface, ‘cause I just didn’t know.”
“Now wait just a damn second,” y/n said, putting her hands on her hips. “Are you telling me the whole reason you’ve been acting like an ass is because you’re attracted to me?”
“No, I’m telling you I didn’t want to be distracted by you.” He began tossing the rock again.
“Because you’re attracted me.”
“Am not.”
“You literally just said I’m your type.”
“Mm, is that what I said, though?”
“Minho!” Y/n punched him playfully and he reacted in mock hurt.
“Ouch! A girl who packs a punch? Maybe you are my type after all,” he teased.
Y/n looked him up & down, as if measuring what she was working with, then replied with a smirk. “Good.”
With that, she walked away, Minho’s eyes trailing behind her. Before she was out of sight he called after her.
“Thanks for the ice pack!”
Without looking back she shouted her reply, amusement playing on her lips.
“You’re welcome, shuckface.”
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sorry i was gone so long i had the most ridiculously busy december and january but it’s calmed down a bit now so here’s chrissy
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thwackk · 1 year
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blah blah , old green lantern design for hal i did for an old au idea
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reread the hunger games in the most fucked up order this year
may: mockingjay
november: the hunger games
november: tbosas
december: catching fire
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endofthetrilogy · 2 months
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Some comic character sketches
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llettucestuff · 5 months
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hold on HOLD ON
tf community WHAT IS EARTHSPARK
IS IT A NEW SHOW??
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I NEED TO KNOW
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archersartcorner · 1 year
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Just a fuckton variety of Skip n Norm doodles. *points* I like the sluge…
#my art#described#LONG TAGS WARNING#dimension 20#dimension 20 a starstruck odyssey#a starstruck odyssey#norman takamori#skip takamori#prince valdrinor#and others but the main focus is on these two and I don’t wanna spam lol#I’ve decided to rewatch Starstruck and I’m so glad I did. I LIKE THIS SEASONNNNNN ITS GOOD#think I’ve mentioned it but if I haven’t - I like to draw the slugs with eyes just to make emoting them a lil easier! to go with canon I hc-#-they can’t actually see through their eyes; they’re more for enhancing their psychic/life-sensing abilities. but they still can’t see.#there’s smth about the fact that Skip spent so long in cold and darkness that gets me. like good lrd let me hug the slug#and I can’t hug the slug so I’m making Norman do it HWBDJSBSJ#I like those two learning to be soft with each other but I also wanna draw more of them being unbearable assholes to each other too.#mutual ‘I cannot believe I’m stuck with you. why this.’ WHEHDJ#Skip likes Norman’s body and he stubbornly doesn’t want to be in any other crew members’. Norman honestly feels pressured to stay bcus of-#-skip and essentially feels he kinda. can’t leave because that would mean Skip doesn’t have a host. and he knows what the crew has done to-#-remedy this before.#(which Skip actually tells the crew like. don’t do that shit again. either Norman is awake and cognizant and can agree to hosting skip or-#-skip stays outside of the body. no more knocking the man unconscious please and thank you.)#((which is a kind thought and a step in the right direction but it does result in a lot of situations like with the first pic. they start-#-fighting and can’t agree and Skip leaves to give Norman some space. but he also actively refuses to put himself in anyone else’s body. so-#-skip is Just Kinda Sitting There while he and Norman try n work things out without resulting to just Taking Over The Body.))#I imagine their relationship takes a lot of work. and I’d like to show that but I also like to skip to the part where theyre besties LMAO#anyway LONG LONG TAGS IT FEELS LIKE ITS BEEN AWHILE SINCE A CHARACTERS MADE ME WANNA WRITE LONG TAGS. excellent.#skipperskip
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topguncortez · 6 months
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watching top gun (1989) for the billionth time just to feel something
Top Gun 1989 Taylors Version from the Vault
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princessanglophile · 5 months
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When I saw Chicken Little in Once Upon a Studio, all I could think about was THIS:
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kindredzpirtz · 2 months
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Sometimes I randomly start thinking about one of the fn/af videos where Ghost is being chased around the sewers, where the animatronics are blinder than him but can see his flashlight and movement, specifically the part where he reads something that says ‘behind you’, turns around, and sees one of he animatronics walking on the other side of the gap and panics.
I dunno why that’s just such effective accidental horror for me especially since they weren’t right behind ghost they were a bit away but just close enough that they could have noticed his light.
This post is literally nothing lmao.
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gojoest · 1 month
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accidentally came across a spoiler about akatsuki no yona manga on pinterest and now i am truly devastated and heartbroken 😔
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el-im · 1 year
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I FUCKING LOVE DEEP SPACE NINE
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heyclickadee · 3 months
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So, I ended up asking for a few days off next week so I could pack before moving (circumstances occurred and I ended up with a lot less time for packing than I though, and I panicked), but. Besides loading things into a van, which can’t happen until the van gets here, I’m. Completely packed. As of yesterday. Everything besides my work computer, a suitcase, and an air mattress. I might just leave the days off days off though.
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corrine-dartagnan · 9 months
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no bc barbie in a fashion fairytale got fired, received death threats, and was dumped over the phone within the span of five minutes
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foolishpsychopomp · 1 year
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can we talk about the fact eyk mentioned there were three ships? because i want to know what was up with that. what are the implications! what is her name!
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