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civetside · 7 months

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whenever i see people talk about a tlt tv show i can only envision it in your art style

that would be so funny, could you imagine a book accurate retelling of gideon the ninth but it looks like THIS

like they keep the gore and death but it has slapstick comedy and cartoony sound effects, it would be like a really fucked up dexter's lab episode

#tlt #ask #gideon the ninth #harrowhark nonagesimus #if they hyped up a TLT cartoon and it looked anything like my art style everybody would be so pissed #it wouldn't be thematically appropriate at all but it would be hilarious i think #but thank you anon! im glad you like the art style #the style i normally draw in is very time consuming so im happy i get to draw some silly cartoon gays and still have people enjoy it #the locked tomb

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twentyfivemiceinatrenchcoat · 22 days

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AGH FASHION DESIGNER SUGURU AND MODEL SATORU W A NEW INTERN DESIGNER UNDER THEIR WING 😞😞☹️ - 🌺

WAHHHH I LOVE THIS 🥺🥺🥺 the pining and flirting and slowburn of it all… model!satoru and his favorite designer suguru geto, both of them undeniably skilled and born with an eye for fashion….. well-known and adored……..

designer!suguru who gets tasked with showing you the ropes, who’s always so patient and kind despite your inexperience. diligent with his teaching but also so laidback, so easy to talk to… he looks intimidating, but he’s so polite that you can’t help but swoon a little. and he admires your enthusiasm so much…… grows fond of you soooo quickly bc you’re just such a breath of fresh air compared to the divas he’s forced to work with all the time. he thinks you’ve got real potential and he wants to nurture it.

and ofc you end up running into model!satoru eventually…. bc he’s always hanging around suguru whenever he gets the chance. and he’s maybe a little jealous that you’re hogging so much of his personal designer’s attention, but… he also thinks you’re so cute . T_T like a little puppy following suguru around… so excited to be apart of something you’ve dreamed of for so many years……… he looks into your eyes and sees the same sparkle he had before he made it big, and it makes his heart race.

yeah . i’m just thinking abt the peaceful coffee breaks with suguru….. how he’d insist on paying for your drink, ”since he’s your senior” (he wants to be your favorite </3)…… and how he’d just be so protective over his little intern. don’t get me started on the close proximity with satoru when you’re taking his measurements, the glance and smile he sends your way during an impromptu shoot… the way he always calls for you with a sweet coo of ”how’s my favorite intern doing today?”

😔😔😔 yeahhhhhh. they make me feel ill.

#thank you 🌺 anon my beloved….. i am kissing your beautiful brain #😭😭😭😭 now i kinda wanna write this oh no #my anons keep making my wip list longer this isn’t fair T—T #(i love you all very much)#NO BUT THIS IS SO BIGBRAINED IT’S INSANE #fashion designer!sugu the loml…. model!satoru just feels so natural too #i think they’re both very mature!!!!!!!#there are some aus where i think satoru would lean towards his more bratty hs self #but here i feel like he’s similar to the way he is in canon :3 just. silly and goofy and passionate abt what he does #AND very fond of youth. of people with lofty goals and dreams and starlight in their eyes #(<- has gotten carried away)#YOU GET IT THOUGH i know you’ll see the vision 🌺 anon 🫂🫂🫂 we’re holding hands #i need them both #need suguru to buy me expensive coffee while satoru feeds me pieces of a pastry #for some reason i keep thinking of coffee breaks i might. just be hungry 😭😭😭#ask tag ✩#🌺 anon !! ✩#geto x reader #gojo x reader #stsg x reader #satosugu x reader #gojo satoru x reader #geto suguru x reader

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wovenvessel · 7 months

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Hey please stop drawing the bmc blorbos so silly and goofy and cute because I wanna eat your art so bad, the emotion is so strong you cannot understand. I'm on the verge of tears rn they're so sweet and I will explode because of them, thank you. (/hj I love your art I'm literally in love with it :3)

#thank you so much!!#they are very silly to me too #think about them to much #be more chill #bmc #my art #jeremy heere #christine canigula #michael mell #doodle #ask response

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turrondeluxe · 1 year

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You know how some kids say stuff that freak out their parents like “the man in the corner doesn’t like that” and there’s no one there

or how most kids just stand in the doorway of a room at night for no reason besides waiting for their parents to wake up so they can ask a question but it can be really creepy and freak the parents out

That kind of thing but mostly the second one because I think that’s more common in kids

(previous ask for context)

Alright i totally understand now. That'd be Moja, no doubt!

#the thing moja is saying is referencing the reddit of kids saying scary af stuff lmao #also shes around 3 years old because by checking that reddit thread you can actually read a very #prominent number of 2 and 3 year olds in specific that are the ones saying the most scary shit out of nowhere lol #moja would def be one of those kids that used to say the most concerning and scary stuff ever #she does grow out of it though (mikey is very thankful about this but he will never say it out loud)#also if anyone is wondering on how moja ended up with mikeys snork mimimi hat it went like #moja still very sleepy: papa can i have your silly hat to sleep better?#mikey: yeah sure kid #my art #doodles #tmnt #tmnt the last ronin #tlr lost years #tmnt mikey #tmnt michelangelo #tmnt moja #peepaw and babies au #ask

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somegrumpynerd · 1 month

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This little interaction made me so happy! Killer really fought through Dream to give Cross his necklace back

Asjlkhdkgkd I'm so glad you liked it!! I had fun putting a little story into that one ^^

And, because I am normal and don't think about these guys for hours every day, here's some backstory:

When Cross first joined, Killer actually took to him pretty quickly (Dust and Horror did not get warm welcomes). Which is to say he immediately started flocking to Cross to annoy him and compete with him on missions. Cross didn't have the benefit of knowing Killer already to see these were affectionate annoyances, so to him Killer was just some guy who had a problem and wouldn't leave him alone.

During that mission, Nightmare was calling a retreat when he put a hand to his chest and realised the heart locket was gone. Killer saw him looking all around frantically and had a good idea what was lost, since it was the one thing Cross would absolutely not part with since he joined. So, Killer ran back out towards the stars to look for it, because why learn self preservation now. It was the first thing to convince Cross that Killer actually was being (relatively) friendly, despite all the annoyances.

And also, a doodle of the afterwards of that picture

because it's probably the only time he's managed to get Killer to shut up lol

#Ask #blinddreams24 #Truce au #Thank you!!! I'm really genuinely so happy people like my silly little comic ^^#Sorry you got a whole dissertation in response I just like thinking about these two in particular lol #Cross's locket is very important to him he Does Not mess around when it comes to that thing #It also goes with my hc that Killer is lowkey touchstarved as hell #He has not had many hugs in his lifetime as Killer so the casual affection without having to taunt someone into a fight was game changing #Cross kind of became second in charge of watching for Killer's stages as they became friends #Also in Dream's defence he thought Killer was charging back in for round 2 #When he just scooped up a necklace and ran off Dream felt bad for shooting but it was partly on Killer for searching with a knife out #Oh my god this is like an essay I'm so sorry I can't shut up about these guys #UTDR #UTMV

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blushweddinggowns · 7 months

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For the dialogue prompts!! #42 “Who’s laughing now?” “…Clearly not you. You’re crying, dear God.” (Tumblr kept crashing when I tried to send an ask so post submission it is)

thank you @wonderoverfear for the prompt!

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It had started off with such a good morning. Eddie had woken up to Steve kissing him goodbye before he headed off for work, so sweet that it had him in a great mood for the rest of the day. They'd barely been together for a month but god, had Steve turned him into a total sap. How did he ever get so lucky?

And yeah sure, he was wrapped around Steve's finger, bad enough to do some real corny shit. Like making Steve lunch and personally delivering it. But it was so worth it.

Though, if freshmen Eddie could see him now, happily kissing the ass of King Steve, he'd probably have a stroke.

The store was empty when he came in, not that that was shocking. When Robin and Steve were working alone together they had a bad habit of hiding in the breakroom until someone started slamming on the bell at the front counter.

He wandered back there, pausing at the door.

"You really asked him out for a bet? Are you serious?"

Eddie froze at the sound of Robin's voice, loud enough to carry through the thin walls.

"What can I say?" Steve sighed, "I'm an asshole and I needed the five bucks. It's not a big deal."

Eddie...was fucking praying that he wasn't hearing what he thought he was. There was no way in hell that Steve would do that to him, right? But...he knew for a fucking fact that he was the only he Steve had ever been with.

"It's kind of psychotic," Robin said with a giggle, "Like damn dude. Does he know you did it as a dare?

Eddie had no clue why him getting his heart torn out was so fucking funny to her.

"Not exactly?" Steve said, completely nonchalant, "But hey, what he doesn't know won't kill him."

That was more than enough for Eddie. He backed away from the door, nearly running to get the fuck out of there. He slammed the door to his van, tears already prickling in his eyes.

He should have known this whole fucking thing was too good to be true. He just never thought it would all be a lie. Who the hell did something like that? He had given Eddie a key to his fucking house for God's sake. And vice versa. They had spent nearly every night together for three weeks straight. Steve had taken his fucking virginity. He said he loved him. And it was all a joke? A dare for shits and giggles? For five fucking dollars?

That's what he was worth?

He felt like he was going to be sick. What was the pay off to all of this? To dump him and laugh? Well fuck that. Eddie wasn't going to give him a chance.

He spent the rest of the day holed up in his room, trying his damndest not to cry. The asshole didn't deserve it. Steve was going to get off work, come over, and Eddie was going to end this whole stupid façade. And probably never talk to him and Robin again. They'd share custody of Dustin and the others, but Eddie had zero intention of being around him. Not after this.

Nope, he was going to tell him off and never see him again, while desperately trying not to cry during. That was his plan and he was sticking to it.

Though...it wasn't exactly a good omen that he started tearing up the minute he heard a key in the door.

"Baby, I'm home!" Steve cheerily called into the apartment, "Where are you?"

Eddie took a deep breath before standing. He could do this. Just a quick, Fuck you, I never want to see you again and it was over.

They met in the hallway, Steve smiling at him like an asshole, "I missed you today-"

"I want to break up."

That wiped the smile off of his face. Steve stared at him, wide-eyed like he couldn't believe it. Maybe he thought Eddie was too dumb to ever catch on. And...honestly if he hadn't been lucky he would have been.

"Eds, why would you say something like that?" Steve asked, taking a step forward, "I-did I do something? Because if I did I know I can work on it-"

He was reaching out for him and it was enough to have Eddie flinching backwards. He crossed his arms over his chest, staring at the floor as he tried to will the tears away. It wasn't really working, but Eddie kept going, "Did you do something? Are you kidding me? Fuck you Steve. I never want to see you again."

But Steve wasn't fucking off. He was still trying to approach him, slow and cautious, like he was afraid of spooking off a feral cat, "Eddie, sweetheart, I have no idea what you're talking about."

"You fucking ask me out as a joke, a five dollar bet, and you can't figure out what the problem is?" Eddie scoffed, swallowing back the lump in his throat, "Well guess what. I found out about it. So you can drop the act. We're done. So who's laughing now?"

“…Clearly not you. You’re crying, dear God."

Shit. Shit shit shit shit shit. Eddie wiped at his eyes, furious to find the tears there. Yeah he was really fucking up on this whole I don't care, fuck you break-up thing. Especially since now that they started, they were just getting worse and worse. He needed to get Steve the fuck out of here before he started sobbing like the little bitch he was.

Honestly, Eddie was surprised he hadn't left already. What was the point in sticking around? The jig was up. But Steve didn't look like he was going anywhere. He didn't even look mad, just concerned. Like he actually gave a shit about how Eddie felt.

"Eddie," Steve said slowly, reaching a hand out tentatively, "I'm going to touch you now, okay?"

Eddie shook his head, eyes moving back to the floor. All his anger was gone, replaced with nothing but heartbreak. He felt small and tired, his voice pathetic to even his own ears, "Please don't."

But Steve didn't listen. Instead he gently circled his hand around Eddie's wrist, pulling him out of the hallway and into the living room. Eddie wasn't sure why he was letting him drag him to the couch. And he wasn't sure why he was letting Steve pull him into his lap. But he was. Maybe because part of him was still hanging on to the miniscule hope that this wasn't happening.

Steve maneuvered him how he wanted, putting him in Eddie's new favorite position. His face pressed into the crook of Steve's neck, breathing him in while Steve held him. He had no idea why Steve was doing this, and he was too emotionally exhausted to ask. He hated how safe it made him feel, how quickly it worked to calm him down.

God, he was fucked up. Doomed to horrible, unsatisfying relationships because he's an emotionally damaged freak. Clinging to his soon to be ex boyfriend. His fake ex-boyfriend.

How could someone he felt so comfortable with be such a fucking psycho?

Steve was rubbing his back as he cried, his voice steady, "Eds, baby, I think I know what happened. And I'm going to need you to hear me out on this okay? Can you do that for me?"

He really didn't want to. But Eddie nodded anyway, still hiding away in his safe place. His safe place that was directly tied to the source of his new found problems.

"You remember that I was a dick in high school, right?" Steve asked.

"You're a dick now," Eddie sniffled, like he wasn't cuddled up to said dick's chest. But it was true. He peeked up at him, surprised to see Steve still looking so calm. Calm but sad. But...it was almost like he looked sad for Eddie.

Steve let out a small laugh, taking the chance to tilt Eddie's face up to fully look at him, "I know, I know. But I wasn't always one. The whole...mean girl thing started in grade school. Do you want to know how?"

Eddie furrowed his brow, confused on what that had to do with anything.

Steve sighed, "Well...it started with Carol Perkins. Carol Perkins who was convinced that Tommy Hagan had a crush on me, back when we were like seven. You following me?"

Eddie nodded, though he was still a little baffled on what the hell that had to do with anything.

"So she dared me to ask him out, offered five dollars if I did it and everything. Which to an eight year old is a lot of money."

Oh no. Eddie stared at him, the pieces of this whole mess were starting to come together, in startling clarity.

"And I did it," Steve went on, "And he did have a crush on me, which was actually kind of sad. But y'know, it was just a little kid thing. He grew out of it. Especially since our three-day relationship got shut down. Our parents were real fast about that when they found out. But Carol gave me my five bucks, Tommy never figured out I didn't mean it, and I have a dumb story that I only pull out when I'm bored shitless. One that I just happened to reiterate today at work. And I'm starting to think we may have had an audience while I was telling it. Does that ring any bells?"

Eddie could feel a blush crawling up his neck. He didn't even know what to say. He felt a lot of things in that moment. Disbelief, embarrassment, guilt, hope, all of it was too much to handle.

"Oh," He managed to squeak out, so embarrassed that he kind of wanted to die, "I-oh."

"I can call Robin right now if you don't believe me," Steve added, "Or better yet, I'll call Carol. She'd be happy to tell you the whole story."

Eddie shook his head, staring at a particularly interesting stain on the couch. Anything to not look at Steve, "I um, yeah. That's okay. I believe you. I..."

He wanted to apologize, but how do you apologize for something like that? First he went in eavesdropped, then he just assumed that his wonderful boyfriend was a monster, yelled at him the second he came through the door, then cried on him, all while saying he wanted to break up. And Steve had stayed so calm during it all, never even raising his voice while Eddie had a psychotic break.

What did Steve ever see in him again?

And the guy was still smiling at him. He tucked a piece of hair behind Eddie's ear, "Now that that's cleared up, I'm really hoping that you still don't want to dump me."

That at least got Eddie's mouth moving. He frantically shook his head, the word vomit coming up and out, "No! I-Steve I'm so sorry. I don't know what came over me. I just heard that a-and I freaked out because...because it made sense. More sense then you actually wanting to be with me. It's stupid. I'm stupid. I...I don't know what else to say."

"But it doesn't make sense Eds," Steve said gently, "I love you. You know I love you. I would never do something like that to you. And I know I was an asshole before, believe me I do. But I'm not that guy anymore. I haven't been for a long time."

He looked so sad saying all of that out loud, it was almost enough to have Eddie crying all over again. Eddie nodded, at a loss for what more he could say besides, "I know. I'm sorry."

"I don't forgive you," Steve said simply, which definitely was enough to have Eddie tearing up again. But then he was lacing their fingers together, leading Eddie's hand up to kiss each one of his fingers. He smiled at him, "You're going to have to make this up to me by staying my boyfriend. In fact, consider this a dare. If you stay with me forever I'll let this whole incident go on our death beds. We got a deal?"

Eddie nodded quickly, laughing a little when Steve used their combined hands to wipe away some of the wetness on his face, "Yeah. It's a deal."

Steve pulled him in for a kiss after that and Eddie was struck with the same pleasant feelings from that morning.

How did he ever get so lucky?

#submission #steddie fic #steddie #asks #kinda #tumblr weird like that #but thank you for the prompt <3 #silly steddie #very silly #misunderstandings #this little exercise #is officially helping

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