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#PLS NO SHES MY FAV
kumomist · 1 year
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ghostdoctor · 4 months
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robin and chopper have my entire heart and soul
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deeva-arud · 4 months
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Thought you've seen the last of Cateeva? I hope not! because at some point in my hiatus I thought about them in their first year
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obsessed with the idea of seelie faerie prince gojou, as charming and as tricksy as all fae are. his snow-white hair eye catching and his azure eyes like gems pressed into his flesh
seelie prince satoru whose very birth shook faerieland as foretold by the stars red, blue and purple stars that soared through the sky the night of his birth
seelie prince satoru who is much more observant than his penchant for revels and merrymaking belies
seelie prince satoru who relishes in obnoxiously getting under the skin of the gentry of his court with his radical ideas that challenge the traditions that have been established for centuries
seelie prince satoru whose court is filled with political strife between three major families- the gojou, zenin and kamo. and it's really just his look this particular luck that he's bleeding out after a particularly harrowing attempt on his life. must have been that petty bastard naoya but in this particular moment, numb from poison and with a bloodied torso it really isn't going to do him any good trying to figure out who sent the now dead assassin after him
he won't die from this, he's been developing an immunity to poison. but even so, this is tough on his body as he sits in a misty forest waiting for the poison to wear off on his body with the scent of iron strong in the air
that's when he sees something that any faerie would consider the worst omen ー he sees you.
faeries are immortal folk. unless someone goes out of their way to kill them, they never die. it's what makes them stronger, far further creatures than humans with their insect-length lifespans
seelie prince satoru who even with his eyes, it's difficult seeing you clearly with poison muddling his senses but he sees the tell-tell white hair and gray skin and he knows you're a banshee
seelie prince satoru who chuckles humorlessly as he accepts that apparently, his luck has run out
he's sure of this as you slowly come closer and closer until he sees you much more clearly. your eyes are bloodshot, as to be expected of your kind. but your eyes might be the most beautiful thing he's ever seen. they're a pale lilac and your pupils are a ghostly white, shockingly light against the reds of your eyes but even that looks beautiful. he never cared particularly for the color red before but in this moment he can understand why red caps crave the color so and satoru thinks that if he is going to hear those damning cries that will seal his fate in this instant, he's glad it's you
banshees were human women that died in grief, right? that died tragedy before the grace of the gods turned them fae. death is a beautiful look on you but he wonders what you'd look if you were still colored in the shades of life that once blossomed over you like spring blooms
and so you part your lips... but rather than wail and scream, announcing to the headless riders of faerie that death is near, death is coming for gojou satoru your eyebrows knit in worry and you ask
"are you alright?" as you kneel by his side, reaching for his wounds carefully. your voice is honestly akin to hearing birdsong in the night, a juxtaposition he wasn't prepared for. "here, let me help you"
apparently the seelie prince's luck is greater still. death won't come for him yet. instead, he's become a hypocrite. an unintelligent hypocrite but he can't quite seem to make himself care in this instance when he is tended to by your cold but gentle touch and your lark-like voice drips like honey from your lips.
whether it's folk or mortal, satoru likens love to a curse that makes those around him stupid. a curse that leads to betrayals, war and frankly too much strife he desires to deal with
yet in this moment, that very curse seemed to course through his veins
stupid is as stupid does, seelie prince satoru's lips part and he asks you as if enraptured in a spell "please marry me and i'll love you more faithfully than any man, fae or otherwise"
as for you... you're simply a banshee who just happened to be in this forest when you spotted an injured elf in the distance and decided to see if he'd accept your help if he didn't outright lose his mind in fear at the sight of you. you think he might have considering the words that left his mouth
it must be the blood loss talking
unfortunately for you and much to the aggravation of suguru and kento, seelie prince satoru's most trusted advisors, satoru was very much serious and fervently keeps referring to you as his future queen when you haven't even accepted the proposal
seelie prince satoru who insists you stay in his palace, at the very least until after a revel in a few moons time he wishes to throw in your honor. as thanks for treating his injuries which are still healing, might he add. anything could happen, what if a banshee needs to herald his death and one isn't around? he would also like the time to woo you over. please? just until then
seelie prince satoru who ignores the ardent whispers that it is bad luck for a banshee to be so close the prince. that insist that death fae are like roaches. surely if one appears, there will be more banshee and dullahan that follow
seelie prince satoru who coldly states that any such insult toward the woman who saved his life will find those who said them hearing the chilling cries they so fear sooner than they'd enjoy
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mttonex · 8 months
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redraw !! ^_^
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this scene is so funny 😭
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yunogf · 1 year
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coverboy 1997
for my best girl @butterflyutas / lipstick insp.
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tabbi-mysteries · 7 months
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Episodes 1-101 Mouri Ran's Wardrobe
So many doodle ideas for Detective Conan and yet what I actually end up doing is cataloging Ran's various outfits...
Still she has a lot of cute ones and it's interesting to see them all, I'll probably continue. That said there's a lot so they're all just sketches but feel free to use as references.
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confused-disaster32 · 3 months
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Hi! So you can call this a rant or a vent or whatever I don't rlly care - I just wanted to put some of my opinions out there bc it is eating me inside out to keep my opinions on Alastor's sexuality and all of the discourse about him being shipped to myself.
Also i'd like to state that I'm writing this as someone who is aroace but has no actual wish to be in a romantic relationship and actually struggles to so much as picture what that's be like for myself. I would also like to state how I'm not speaking for the whole community and others will have different opinions to myself.
Firstly - aroace is a spectrum (as someone who is on the aroace spectrum btw) and I completely agree with ppl who say that it is a spectrum and shipping has always existed and you can't rlly stop an entire fandom. My only problem is when ppl completely ignore that he is aroace while doing this, bc to me it seems like there's so much potential to having him have to go through those types of emotions and to write him off as if he's completely allo not only can make some people feel unseen but also just isn't as fun.
Also I kind of believe that he'd possibly date someone for the entertainment - like even if he didn't exactly feel romantic attraction maybe he'd be willing to be around someone closely bc he might like the reactions he'd be getting. (example: he might've stayed in a relationship with Vox maybe not out of pure attraction but if he found out that affection could make the TV short-circuit? He'd be interested)
Adding to that, I personally do not actually ship him with anyone romantically due to his character + the fact that I am projecting my own distaste for romance on him but you do you ig.
Also, on the note of nsfw around him - sometimes you cannot stop a fandom, rule 34 exists and some people who are asexual sometimes may want to have sex and all of that stuff. Personally I think he'd probably be sex-repulsed due to the fact that he canonically has issues with being touched.
ALSO, i personally think that way too many people are brushing over the idea of putting Alastor in a QPR - like that would literally be so awesome.
Alastor x Rosie? Cute af (to me Rosie gives of aro vibes too, but more romance - favourable) like they're already besties and honestly I think that Rosie would defo help him figure out about his identity considering that he's quite obviously not all that sure about slang and stuff.
Vox x Alastor - It has the potential to be SO FUCKING FUN like, you get to experiment with how they feel for each other, maybe what Alastor's got going on bc he died before being aroace was rlly a thing and he'd be confused about how he felt about Vox for sure.
Lucifer x Alastor - I quite like it, ik that Lucifer is supposed to be with Lillith but she did take an extremely long hiatus on her family up in heaven so i think it's okay. Plus the idea of them bonding and becoming close due to Charlie is wonderful.
Even angel and Alastor - maybe after Val Angel doesn't want a super sexual relationship - maybe he's not all that interested in something purely romantic either and though I love huskerdust this would still be pretty cool.
Really all I'm saying is; be considerate. Incorporate the fact that Alastor is Aroace, even if you do ship him - in or out of QPRs - and ofc sometimes writing someone who is part of a group ur not in is difficult (coming from someone who often struggles in writing especially when it comes to romance) but taking a crack at it might actually turn out to be rlly cool.
But please don't ignore his aroace-ness, there's not a huge amount of aroace characters out there and acting like someone isn't can be annoying for ppl who want to find rep around their identity, esp if they haven't seen much before (I can relate and he was one of the first aroace characters I was introduced to after I found out what it meant).
So yeah, that's my piece.
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saetoru · 3 months
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and before i part with you all once again i wanted to share that i have for the first time (and perhaps last time) 36 starred abyss
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maranull · 3 months
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she's absolutely ridiculous, I love her sm
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toxicc-yuri · 21 days
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Jack? Like Agnes' Jack?
I will choose to belive that it is him and he's alive in this universe. And if he's here then Agnus better be too
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sincerelystesichorus · 4 months
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big reputation - halstarion fic + moodboard lmao
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"Remember, I’m your friend, here…” Astarion muttered, leaning in to begin picking the neck chain’s mechanism. Astarion’s throat ran dry. His breathing was shaky. He miserably hoped the bear didn’t notice. The clasp came undone in Astarion's hands, the chain then falling to the floor with a clank. An orange burst of light appeared before them, bringing a sense of relief to the party. This was him then. Halsin. A silhouette of a large man appeared in the light, truly confirming it, and as the light faded, Astarion let out a surprised scream as the massive elf suddenly dived forward and tackled him. ~ (Or, Halsin and Astarion reunite, after curious and bitter circumstances a century ago. Give or take.)
4.7k words. Enemies to friends to lovers. Slow burn. Mild canon divergence. Alternate first meetings. Angsty. The one where I write so many words of them trying to kill each other and then chilling out.
[Installment 3 in my Bloodbear saga (: Each chapter is its own separate character study for the dear and awful vampire, but it definitely holds more weight altogether.
pt. 1
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waitingforthesunrise · 5 months
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when Hozier sung No better version of me I could pretend to be tonight and then upon meeting his lover sung No other version of me I would rather be tonight …just. yes. I have hated the other versions of myself; I have found them lacking and despairing and so desperate to hope and yet. and yet!!! you have made me celebrate my existence. you have looked at my soul and found it worthy of love and therefore I, too, can love it. there is something good in me if you have found it so. given the chance, I wouldn’t change — I would not do what I’ve spent my entire life wanting to do — I would keep the heart that you adore. if this is the version you look at with love, I’d keep her forever if I could. there’s no need to pretend now. we’re together. I love you.
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toitadeceweji · 2 years
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Cala maria appreciation post
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lbutterf1y · 7 months
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kafka twirled her champagne and stared. not like a deer in headlights, but like a building being faced by a bulldozer. tall, imposing, and otherwise intimidating if not for how easily it was going to be taken down by something so small. something that should have been insignificant compared to it.
empathy was scarce nowadays. she knew that well. she noticed, more and more, how people gravitated towards cruelty; towards the thrill of hurting and being hurt. she would laugh at such sadistic displays.
but where cruelty was usually her field of expertise and empathy was something she'd scoff at, she couldn't help but feel as if they were hand in hand tonight. it was like getting stabbed in the gut while being comforted for the pain it caused. it was both merciless and forgiving, in a way that made kafka's blood rush to her head from the sudden onslaught of anger that was quickly brushed to the side.
was himeko hers? no, of course she wasn't. kafka made that part of their little agreement clear. after nights spent together, clandestine meetings, and hushed voices; she made sure to let her lover himeko know that it meant nothing.
she had no right to be upset. not when himeko left her side hours ago; not when himeko looked up from her conversation with the white haired girl with a red stripe; and most definitely not when himeko smiled at her.
kafka gripped her glass a little tighter. maybe she wasn't the cruelest creature in the universe, after all.
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holyfacehead · 2 months
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18 — she/her — lesbian — ♉ — infj-t — eng/fil
hi, my name is eli !! 90% of this blog would probably be about yellowjackets but some of the films/shows i also enjoy are steven universe, the owl house, adventure time, some ghibli studio films, the fear street trilogy, bottoms, tslocg, oitnb, alotl, grease: rotpl, derry girls, andddd i also have an unhealthy obsession with anything mike flanagan.
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top 3 musicals: mean girls, hadestown, heathers (off broadway, i’m sorry west end lovers) while my artist rotation usually consists of ethel cain, lauren jauregui, emily king, the last dinner party, novo amor, walk the moon, beach house, muna, chapell roan, bleachers, and up dharma down
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lover of the arts and graduated GIRL FAILURE major in non-stop yapmaxxing and displaying off-putting behavior with latin honors at the institute of girlfail girltwink university. my favorite book is a thousand splendid suns by khaled hosseini and my favorite color is green and i really love ducks (that's really important information). if we have any similar interests pls don't hesitate to hit me up !!!! :D
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𝗜𝗙 𝗬𝗢𝗨 𝗧𝗢𝗟𝗘𝗥𝗔𝗧𝗘 , or much worse , participate in the following : red-tagging , homophobia , transphobia , fascism , ableism , racism , body / face shaming , bigotry , misogyny , other problematic stuff 𝙋𝙇𝙀𝘼𝙎𝙀 𝘿𝙉𝙄 i don't want problematic people inhabiting my space . thank you .
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