#Me: yes

[foxritz]

More Lamb n Leshy interactions (in no particular order): Follower Leshy, Jealous

Silly idea I had a bit ago while thinking of how fluffy Leshy is.

Sometimes when stress catches up the best solution is to shout into the plant fluff of the ex-god that you killed and then ended up befriendling.

#cotl #cotl Leshy #cotl lamb #cult of the lamb #cotl au #cult of the lamb fanart #comic #long post #me every time I draw Leshy: #so how big do you want to draw him? #me: Yes #doodles #it's 1am hopefully I didn't miss anything

[suiheisen]

most valuable puppy

bonus:

#you: how many gifs of shohei with a puppy do you need #me: yes #TWO HAPPY PUPPIES #the puppy kisses are hurting me ;______; #shohei ohtani #los angeles angels #actually wait. he’s a free agent now isn’t he…. please let him go to a team that can take him to the playoffs #baseball #mlb

[miraco]

Mobbles from last night

#god: are you aryist #me: yes #god: 3 hour of sleep #mp100 #mob psycho 100 #shigeo kageyama #teruki hanazawa #ritsu kageyama #shou suzuki #tome kurata #terumob

[louismoncher]

"Sexy sad it's a specific genre"

PAUL MESCAL I CHICKEN SHOP DATE

#how many times have you watch this video? #me: yes #paul mescal #paulmescaledit #paulmescalgifs #bynisa #dailymenedit

[seths-still-talking-somehow]

alright y’know what? fuck it. I know nobody wanted this headcanon but I’m putting it out there anyway

#literally nobody: oh which one? #me: yes #them: w-what. which one. #me: y es. #idk I just like this hc personally #ramshackle #stone ramshackle #skipp ramshackle #vinnie ramshackle #ramshackle pilot

[enthyrea]

bob commission for @sickeningly-sweet-honey :)

thank you for commissioning me!

commission info

#enthyrea art #someone: can I commission you to draw crop tops- #me: YES #this was soooo much fun #storm commissions #robert bob floyd #bob floyd #top gun art #top gun maverick fanart #top gun maverick #top gun bob #tgm Bob #top gun fanart #top gun maverick fan art #bob top gun

[luckycharms1701]

Bay turtles getting a surprise bouquet of their favorite flowers for the first time? (Don’t ask how reader knows, they got that info from a certain rat)

whoops you tapped into an interest of mine and i just spent an hour and a half solidifying my headcanons for their favorite flowers

anyway this is amazing anon-chan i love love love flowers and giving them and these boys deserve so many flowers

(just so you know, these blurbs take place pre-relationship, but like barely)

Leonardo

You immediately resolve to do this as often as possible when you see the look on Leo's face. He reaches out and gently fingers one of the blood red petals of the dahlias you're offering him. "These for me?" His voice is wondering, causing an ache deep in your chest. You push them a bit closer to him with a soft smile.

His hand cups yours as he pulls them (and you) closer to him. He buries his face in the flowers for a moment. When he lifts his head, you are arrested by the intense expression on his face. In the same way he gently touched the dahlia petal, Leo gently touches your face, cups your cheek. "Thank you," he breathes.

Raphael

Raph huffs and squints at you suspiciously. "This some kinda joke?" You roll your eyes and push the pink irises into his plastron. When you go to let go of the bouquet, however, his hand comes up and traps yours with the flowers against him. He looks down at the flowers and breathes in deeply. You can't smell much from the delicate flowers, but you suppose that he can.

He looks back up at you and tilts his head, contemplative. Your lips twitch at how cute the motion is, and his gaze zeroes in on the movement. You feel Raph's fingers tighten around yours before he deliberately relaxes them. A rare bashful smile spreads across his face as he meets your eyes once more. "Thanks, doll."

Donatello

"Ah, celosia! These are my favorite! How did you know?" Donnie gives a pleased chirp as he studies the blooms you shove into his face.

You smirk as you press the bouquet into his hands. "Wouldn't you like to know."

He turns his chair around, gaze still on the flowers, and stands almost uncomfortably in your space. You hold your ground. His eyes flick up to yours, and a small, smug smile spreads across his face. He shuffles the tiniest bit closer to you. You gulp but continue to hold your ground. "Oh," Donnie begins in a low, silken voice, "I would like to know. And we both know that I will find out. Don't we?" He steps back and turns to look for a vase. "Thank you for the flowers," he throws over his shoulder towards your trembling form, "they're very nice!"

Michelangelo

Not even the stars in the sky can match the sparkle in Mikey's eyes. "You got these for me?" You grin as you present the marigolds to him with a little 'ta da!'. The both of you start to laugh as he picks you up and twirls you around, flowers and all. When he sets you down, your smile gets small and shy as you hand the marigolds to him.

He takes them reverently. Then he leans forward and kisses your cheek. He leans back, takes in your reaction, and kisses the other cheek, lingering just a little longer. When Mikey pulls back the second time, he hovers for just a moment over your lips before pulling back. You feel the hand that is not holding the flowers brush against your own. "Thank you sooooo much angel! Marigolds are my favorite!"

#tmnt #bayverse leo #bayverse raph #bayverse donnie #bayverse mikey #writing tag #you: aren't..... aren't donnie's and mikey's favorites just yorshie's tattoo flowers #me: yes #you: so you spent an hour and a half on.... #me: raph and leo. yes #look. listen. they're little shits. what do you expect #figuring out what the flower meaning should be was the easy part #but which flower has the exact interpretation that i'm looking for?? #none of them #i had to get as close as i could and i'm not happy about it #that's the hour and a half part #all that research for these tiny fucking blurbs #i'm sorry anon-chan i hope these are okay #....... #don't #don't ask about donnie #idk what happened there #i blacked out again #might've been thinking about amaranthine recently..... #gonna go eat something now hahaha

[bird-inacage]

LITA Special Episode | Prapai’s Many Pesky Admirers

This entire episode was an absolute goldmine of shitpost material. This scene was also a hoot. Prapai rolling his eyes when yet another homewrecker steps on the scene is honestly the character development we love to see. He’s like ‘I don’t have time for this, I’m about to have lunch with my baby’. And when Sky shows up, he practically leaps out of his chair, hands up in surrender like ‘WASN’T ME’.

Now can you imagine a scenario where Sky is being hit on instead? Dear god, Prapai would likely go full idiot and yeet the poor man/woman across the room, any decorum be damned. (Someone write that shit please).

#LITA #love in the air #love in the air series #LITA special episode #LITA shitpost #LITA incorrect quotes #prapaisky #paisky #prapai x sky #sky x prapai #sky looked POWERFUL here #savage sky strolling in to claim what is rightfully his #possessive boyfriends being possessive #how many shitposts can you make? #me: YES

[skyloftian-nutcase]

The sky burned.

He had never seen anything quite like it. He had never tasted smoke and ash so heavily, smelled metal and blood mixing in a nauseating manner that nearly emptied his stomach. He'd never seen so many bodies. He'd never fought for more than twelve hours straight.

And he'd never seen the sky burn.

The bells in the temple rang repeatedly, a warning and a petition, a prayer and a guide. It punctuated the screams, it harmonized the ticking of lasers as they charged and fired, shooting through the air with such intensity that it created miniature claps of thunder as the heat separated the air harshly before it returned together with a snap.

And the sky burned.

Abel watched as the castle was engulfed in flames, filling the night air with sickly hues of red that drowned out the oncoming sunrise. They had fought all night to hold the guardians at bay to no avail. The capital had fallen. The king had fallen.

Hyrule had fallen.

He should have died in the castle alongside the king. When the library ceiling had collapsed in on all of them, that should have ended it. He should have died so the king could have lived.

Instead he was the only one who survived.

He shook his head, ridding himself of the distraction and despair. He may have failed his duty to the royal family, but the fight was not over. Hyrule hadn't fallen yet. Just the capital. There was still an entire country. He had failed the royal family, but he would not fail its people.

Barking orders at what remained of his troops, the captain of the royal guard corralled as many people out of the city as possible. When his men had found some semblance of organization, he ran back into the fray, ending up in the square with three guardians. One swiveled its head, its eye, once blue like a placid lake, was pinkish red, infected by the blood stained clouds that shot out of the castle. The other two were preoccupied, one destroying a building while the other killed the remaining civilians in the alley where it had cornered them.

Abel felt his blood freeze as the center guardian's laser focused on him, and then his entire body screamed in rage. He echoed it with a battle cry, charging ahead with his shield. He remembered his son's trick, he remembered seeing his little knight deflect a stray accidental blast so long ago.

He just had to time it right.

The guardian fired. His heart skipped a beat. He put the shield forward, shoving with all his might just as it made impact.

His arm shrieked in protest, and his entire body shuddered.

And the guardian's head melted as its own blast reflected back at it.

Gasping for air, Abel let his arm fall limp a moment, remembering how the pot lid Link had used had shattered into a thousand splinters, his arm broken from the maneuver. He remembered rushing to the princess' aid while internally panicking over his son.

But duty had always come first.

He prayed Link and the princess were safe.

Would they be able to stop this? Would the divine beasts be enough aid to halt an entire army, as well as the calamity itself? Would the princess be able to fulfill her destiny alongside his son?

Abel shook his head. Now wasn't the time. He was growing weary from fighting all evening and all night.

The other two guardians noticed their comrade had been destroyed and immediately started to charge towards the knight.

"Captain!"

Abel turned to see a handful of his soldiers coming to his aid. He asked, "The civilians?"

"The other team is helping to evacuate them," one of his men answered.

The temple's bells rang again and then were silenced by a terrifying crash of thunder. The guardians ripped the building apart piece by piece.

And the two in the plaza charged their lasers.

Electricity shot through Abel's veins. He couldn't deflect two blasts at once, and using his shield as his sole strategy was going to get everyone killed. His arm was already aching from fighting all night, and the one parry had nearly crippled him.

Abel roared and charged forward, trying to continue zigzagging back and forth so he wouldn't be an easy target. If he could make one fire on the other, then maybe--

One guardian charged faster than the other, its blast creating a cavernous hole in the earth, sending cobblestone flying, and Abel along with it. The captain of the guard landed in a heap just in front of the other guardian as it reached its peak charge.

Abel refused to die this easily. Getting a glimpse of the other guardian in his periphery, he rolled over cobblestone and broken weapons and bodies alike, slipping under the guardian entirely as the other fired, knocking its companion onto its side and exposing Abel once more.

With one guardian at least incapacitated, his men charged forward to chip away at it while Abel was left with the other. He ran towards it again, trying to get to its legs, knowing that if he hit it enough times he could at least damage them and slow the metal beast down. When it charged another blast, he cried out in warning to his fellow knights, who had finished off the other guardian, and they all scattered. Abel dove into an alley this time, fighting the jolt of horror as he landed atop the still body of a child.

The guardian's leg tore into the alley, trying to reach for Abel. When the knight scrambled away hastily, it reached another leg above the alley entirely, slowly tearing buildings apart to reach its prey. The child's bloodied form vanished in the debris that fell. Abel felt sick all over again, but the situation was far too immediate and dire to ponder everything he'd seen over the last twelve hours.

The buildings around him crumbled entirely, leaving him cornered against the wall of another alley, and he reached for a sword he no longer had, having lost it back in the plaza.

He was pinned and he knew it.

Looking around for the nearest weapon, he found a large tree branch that had somehow been blasted into the area from the nearest garden. He grabbed it desperately, glaring with all his hatred into that baleful pink eye.

He would die a knight of Hyrule. The Calamity would never take that from him.

There was a cry that tore through the air, a little hyah that made the knight's entire being nearly crumble with the instant recognition. A small figure dove from the nearest rooftop, sacred blade glowing so brightly it nearly blinded Abel. The figure landed on the guardian's body and sank the blade so deeply into the guardian's eye with such vehemence that when it collapsed he had to brace against it with his foot to pull the blade back out.

The sky burned around them, and the little knight's eyes burned even brighter.

"Link," Abel breathed, collapsing.

His son's fierce glare melted into worry as he rushed to the captain, falling to his knees to be at eye level and look him over. Hovering behind the guardian was another figure, a girl whose white dress was already stained with soot and soil and sweat.

The princess.

"Link, you--you have to leave," Abel immediately said, putting a hand on the teenager's shoulder. Link's eyes narrowed stubbornly, almost as if in defiance, and Abel shook his head, growing dizzier by the second. The mere sight of his boy made the world crash around him, the fight finally catching up to him. "L-listen to me. I--my men are gone, Link. The castle has--"

He looked beyond his son for a moment, watching the princess as she stared at him desperately.

"The king...?" she asked quietly, her words barely audible over the destruction all around them.

Abel swallowed. "He's gone, Your Highness. I'm... I'm so sorry."

Princess Zelda's face grew whiter than her dress. She covered her mouth quickly, eyes horrified at the news, and turned away. Abel watched her a moment longer, feeling all the worse for having failed in his duty to protect the king, and then returned his focus to the young knight in front of him.

"You have to get her out of here," he said quietly, his voice beginning to shake.

Link immediately shook his head. He looked up beyond Abel, up at the castle, where the Calamity itself swirled around like a demon ready to consume its prey.

"Link!" Abel snapped, catching his boy's attention. "Listen to me! The castle has fallen. My men can't fight an army of these guardians! The divine beasts have done nothing, and if the Calamity can corrupt our army, then there's no doubt they can corrupt the beasts as well."

Link swallowed, brow furrowing together. His boy, who had tried so desperately to always be so stoic, began to look afraid. He shook his head again.

Abel's hand slid from Link's shoulder to his face, making him focus on him. "Son... they're gone."

The Champions are gone. You have no support. Don't you understand? Don't you see this is impossible?

Link's lips trembled, and he bit harshly to still them.

"Get her out of here," Abel repeated. "You can't win this fight. Not here, not like this. Go to Fort Hateno, Link. We'll rally the troops there and figure something out."

It was more than just bad news and a command. It was hope, and Link latched on to the words, his face growing stony with determination. Abel pat his cheek lightly and gave what little bit of a smile that he could muster. "I'll meet you there, okay?"

His son watched him, his façade cracking a hair, his breath hitching for just a moment. Abel slid his hand behind his boy's head, pulling him close so their foreheads rested against each other, and they both closed their eyes for a moment. "Keep her safe. Do your duty, Link. Now, go."

The moment was lost, and Link pulled away. He took a slow, deep, steadying breath, and then nodded. With determination set on his face, he turned quickly, rushing to the princess and grabbing her by the wrist, pulling her away from Abel, away from the castle, away from city and the ruin and the disaster all around them. Zelda followed helplessly, tears staining her cheeks as she turned back to look one last time at her home, her kingdom, before they vanished around a corner.

Abel sat there on the cold stone floor a moment longer, catching his breath and readying himself. He offered up a prayer for his son and the princess, for Hyrule and its protection. Then he rose, dragging his feet out into the plaza and finding his weapon and shield he had dropped.

And he moved forward as the sky burned above.

#me: *puts on angst music to write a writing prompt* #brain: ooooooo angst #Me: yes #brain: calamity angst #me: wait no-- #brain: ABEL calamity angst #me: FOR THE LOVE OF--FINE #so here we are #writing #breath of the wild #blood of the hero #any of the above #breath of the wild link #botw link #breath of the wild zelda #botw zelda #legend of zelda #abel #I feel like I remember it being sunset when the calamity first appeared #so it would probably take Link and Zelda all night of riding as fast as their horses could handle #can you imagine that ride #just hours of sheer desperation and not getting there fast enough #and terror #what a mess #I'll probably make a post about that separately because why not

[skitskatdacat63]

Seb Malaysia 2010 comp because it is my favorite Seb hair

#me obsessed with you? yes. yes I am #there are of course many other pics from this gp that i like #but this post is for me to be unhinged abt his hair okay.... #he just looks so angelic to me???? very cherubic???? #the ringlets in the front of his hair....im...just...adsjlskjl #but this to me is his perfect 2010 hair length #he just looks so pretty....like i really cant understate how pretty he looks in these pics #i dont even remember why i was looking at this gp in specific but his angelic looks have bewitched me #but yes incredibly self indulgent bcs im just so entranced w these pics #at least twice a wk i have some unhinged moment where i cant contain my love for him and thats this post #btw that very first pic is the whole reason i made this post its literally been haunting my brain #how many pics can you post of one man at one gp? #me: yes #if i could i would post literally every picture i have from this gp(its too many) but i tried to restrict myself #key word: “tried” #sebastian vettel #2010 malaysian gp #sv5 #red bull seb #we do a little bit of f1

[jjongho]

ateez ∙ guerrilla ∙ 1theKILLPO

#ateez #ateezedit #ateez edit #atzsource #.* #photoshop: how much red do you want #me: yes #flashing tw

[4plus1313]

till death do us part

clean lineart too bc why not

#axb #doodlez #turns out drawing IS a pleasing activity when i want to do it #clip studio: so how many effects do you want on this #me: yes

[bropunzeling]

does ur husband know you write hockey rpf? is he a fan too?

does he know i write fic? yes. does he fully understand it? no. i mostly just tell him when i finish a draft of a long fic and require validation for accomplishing the thing 😂 im not explaining how omegaverse works to him and i never plan to.

and no, i'm the sports nut of the two of us! i don't think he fully realized how much of one I was until now that we have a pro team nearby and i have disposable income for jerseys akdhdhskdn but he'll go to games with me even when we're awful and let me badly explain the rules to him lol that's love babyyyy

#ask #mostly it goes like this: #him: are you writing? #me: yes #him: more hockey? #me: uh yep #him: cool [goes back to watching attack on titan]

[voidsteffy]

I love the Sherlock from Elementary. He has all the eccentricity of the Book Holmes, and is SO human. Yeah he's weird but he's also a gentleman.

Things I love about Elementary:

1. Sherlock is humanised but his eccentricities remain intact. He is a neuro-atypical and he doesn't seek to fit in. He loses sense of manners sometimes but whenever he's in control of himself you can never catch him being impolite to others.

2. Sherlock values the contribution made in his life by Kitty, Captain Gregson and even Bell. He can't outright say it everyday but you can see him being a protective cat jist hissing at anyone who decides to trouble them.

3. He values Joan's credibility and gives her the rash push into directions he knows she will exceed in. Joan has been more or less sheltered her entire life with friends who just sigh at her choices rather than take active decisions for her and be the bad cop. But Sherlock is just what Joan needs, much like how Joan is exactly who Sherlock needs

4. His and Kitty's relationship is so well developed. Sherlock just out here drinking respect women juice. Except he's not because he always sees them as people and he always respects people for their trials and tribulations

5. Sherlock. Styles. Joan.

6. If Sherlock throws a hissy fit, Joan is absolutely there to show him immediately that he's not a baby to throw a temper tantrum (ep 1 is that u haha)

7. Sherlock's relationships, his reactions, his methodology, his need to be understood pulled back by his inability to be at everyone else's pace... It's all so well balanced

8. Sherlock. Never. Sleeps. With. Joan. This is important because there come a lot of people on one's life that give help more than they take and tether us to humanity but we don't sleep with all of them. I'm glad that they saw the potential of a greater bond beyond sexual relation and acknowledged that Joan Watson is Sherlock's soulmate in a way he never knew he needed. No lust. Just love.

9. Also, Joan Watson is a potential aro queen

#them: how long can you talk about Elementary? #me: yes #elementary cbs #sherlock holmes #joan watson #manu answers #manu is feral tag

[simsdada]

some of my favorite male sims created by me 👀 cas background by @oshinsims 💛

#ts4 #sims 4 #ts4 cas #ts4 portrait #simblr #how much do u like creating male sims #me: yes

[xoxoemynn]

Thinking about Ed in a cute lil crop top.

Thinking about Stede casually drawing his hand across Ed's exposed belly whenever he passes by.

Thinking about Stede seeing Ed lying down on the couch with that bit of tum, acting like he's kneeling down to give him a sweet little kiss, and instead giving him a big ole raspberry and Ed dissolving into a fit of giggles.

#brain: hmmmm should we think sweet or sexy or tender or absurdly silly thoughts? #me: yes #OFMD #Edward Teach #Stede Bonnet #Ed x Stede #emynn.op