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purebbyfawn · 3 months

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ldr x skims

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aka-indulgence · 9 months

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I’m a very city girl and now I’m imagining going to the country side and meeting farmtale Sans…

You moved there for some reason and need a place to stay, Sans was kind enough to give you somewhere to stay with some chores to do to lower your rent. You’re not experienced and you’re not that good with the chores- sometimes farm animals freak you out (cows are big, theres so many chickens, what iS THAT GIANT SPIDER?!), you can’t move heavy stuff around, even the tools are heavy for you.

And… Sans thinks you’re cute. He can do the work you do much faster than you could, but he likes your company. Every time you drop a stack of hay and panic he can’t help but chuckle and throw it on top of the pile in his arms. He likes how you’re impressed by his skill with tools and the fact that he can drive tractors. You may not be good at your job, but he likes that you want to learn anyway. You like the animals when he teaches you how to read their behavior better.

He really likes it when he saves you from a giant bug and you give him “my hero” eyes…

“those darn eyes are gonna be the death of me.”

#cityfolk where you at #im scared of bugs but i like running in the mud if thats anything dsjhdff #ive always been in the city #its kinda embarrassing when a country person mentions how Bad I am at farm stuff dsjhf #brain: BUT WHAT IF HE FINDS IT CUTE #me: but what if he finds it cute…#he’s got rough phalanges #you’ve got soft ‘i havent touched dirt in 20 years’ hands #you sit down a lot because your back’s aching #from raking/moving vegetables into a truck or something #Sans: *moving whole crates into the truck on his own* what an angel she’s makin’ work so much easier for me #ofc hes big stronk skeleton… hoheheheh #aka writing

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thelightsandtheroses · 8 months

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Your Hand In Mine | Joel Miller x female reader

Summary: When Joel finds you on your self-assigned insomnia bench one night, it sparks an unexpected friendship that quickly develops into more. Finding peace in the middle of an apocalypse always seemed impossible, but being with Joel feels natural, like a missing piece has fallen into place at last. However, when a ghost from your past surfaces and threatens to destroy the peace you’ve found in Jackson, everything will change.

Overarching Series Warnings - 18+ blog - minors do not interact, unexpected friendship, developing relationship, idiots in love, flangst, typical TLOU content, references to cults, references to past manipulation, references to past violence, references to PTSD, single parent reader (child is a teenager), age range implied but try to avoid specifics, some secondary original characters, etc. No use of Y/N, any further warnings to be added as appropriate.

Title from the Explosions in the Sky song of the same name.

One: I was just coasting till we met (2.5k) 11th Sep Drabble: You're face to face with the man who sold the world (1.1k) 23rd Sep Two: there goes the fear again (4.3k) 26th Sep Three: I found it hard to find someone like you (4.4k) 12th Oct Drabble: and my soul has changed, and my heart (1.2k) 12th Nov Four: rumours about my hips and thighs and whispered sighs (4k) 25th Nov Five: we’d only die of lonely secrets (3.4k) 27th Dec Six even the iron still fears the rot (4.4k) 27th Jan Seven: me and the devil, walking side by side (5.4k) 25th Mar Eight: don't let this darkness fool you Nine: Ten Epilogue

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#your hand in mine fic #joel miller #joel miller x reader #joel miller x you #the last of us #the last of us hbo #aka the insomnia bench fic

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snoriangray · 2 months

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some assorted dip pen drawings. really fun to dive in without a sketch and just see what happens! Jamie, Peri, Two (dressed up very nicely as Salamander) and Zoe <3

#classic who #doctor who #jamie mccrimmon #peri brown #second doctor #zoe heriot #aka my BABIES!!!!!!#two's era has me by the throat right now #these arent the greatest but thats honestly the point #theyre great practice in just going with the flow #no erasing no planning! just ink all over your hand!

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nsfw-godcomplex · 4 months

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I hope I'm not just a tight needy cunt for you to pound into, but also a warm pair of tits for you to rest your head on after you're done filling me up

#bonus points if youre still inside me #idk trying my hand at original content #aka probably only going to say this and nothing else ever #you know me i just love a softness and warmth with the spice

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daisychainsandbowties · 7 months

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shin and sabine are really caught together in a homoerotic vortex of “too stupid to live too stubborn to die”

#hand in stupid gay hand or smth #shin hati #sabine wren #wolfwren #both chasing each other all the time rattling the bars of my cage IS THIS SYMBOLISM #eat the moon aka your girlfriend #they met on a doubly moonlit night is it gay in here or

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oppienheimer · 10 months

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i completely agree that din djarin never really wanted the darksaber and couldn’t wait to get rid of it but when paz vizsla tried to take it from him he fought for it with his life, my mans was saving it for his wife and i love him even more for that

#paz vizsla: maybe the darksaber belongs in someone else's hands aka mine #din djarin: bite me #bo-katan: i…#din djarin: i yield it’s yours #the mandalorian #din djarin #bo katan kryze #dinbo #paz vizsla #the book of boba fett #alessa talks #text post

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llamagoddessofficial · 1 year

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@aka-indulgence has been feeling kinda down recently and I think we should all remind her how cool she is

Here, I'll start- aka you are very cool and no that is not a choice

#aka is my favourite person #i wish to hold her hand (platonically)#i love how every couple of weeks she appears out of the shadows and drops an au that we all go mad over like pigeons for bread #and then shes like #peace #and vanishes again #how does she do it #where does she come from #where does she go #where does she come from cotton eye aka #anyway tell her she is cool or ill come for your knees

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hyakunana · 1 year

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It has been two years since they’re dating Beyond Light

#destiny #destiny the game #destiny 2 #bungie #destiny art #beyond light #hunter guardian #exo stranger #elsie bray #elisabeth bray #fanart #comic #context: there is a text passage in born from darkness quest that while in english says 'the exo stranger holds out a hand'#in portuguese it literally says 'the exo stranger holds your hand' i am not joking #and just these days i found a photo I took from this very moment bc IF THAT AINT THE EXACT SECOND I LOST MY SOUL TO THEM AS A SHIP #scheduling this to post on saturday 26th aka the day elsie held alfa's hand #meanwhile zeta the ghost still doesnt know wtf is fish the pouka #and now i shall return to work on 014 week and dark future chap 2 #im expecting to post next chapter on the weekend before next season i just gotta render them #november was full of work to do so yea im trying not to get burned here xzkcbbo #if i wasn't so full of work this month i would also add the glassway opening dialogue #'we aren't strangers; you can call me elsie; or elisabeth--' //alfa the hunter crashes her sparrow in vex contructions #never checked how that line goes in english im gonna do now before i sleep - but in portuguese is juST THE CUTEST TONE IN HER VOICE EVER #comes back here to say ok in english she sounds sO TIRED LIKE UGH WHATEVER LETS CLEAN THIS S(*& CLOVIS DID

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purebbyfawn · 3 months

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ldr x skims

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honeymoonswan · 29 days

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thelightsandtheroses · 7 months

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1.5: You're face to face with the man who sold the world

Your Hand In Mine | Joel Miller x female reader.

Word Count: 1k Drabble Summary: The morning after meeting you at your insomnia bench, Joel and Ellie meet Tommy for breakfast and Joel reflects on his life in Jackson and the opportunities it presents for Ellie. Warnings: TLOU Part 1 plot spoilers, implied angst, introspectio, no other warnings come to mind, this is very much just some Joel introspection and me starting to delve into his perspective. You do not need to have read Your Hand In Mine to understand this but if you're reading the fic it bridges chapter 1 and 2. Notes: This is my very first drabble and a bit of an experiment for me and has helped me through a little writing block. The next full chapter will be coming soon and will include lots of interaction between the reader and Joel. Drabble title from the song Man Who Sold The World by David Bowie/covered by Nirvana (this is the version I personally love)

Series List | Chapter One |

Joel observes as Ellie takes another forkful of food, her gaze rising to watch him for a second before turning her attention back to her meal.

Change hasn’t always meant great things for Ellie. Jackson has been a big adjustment. She’s back at school after almost a year on the road, after everything they endured there. It’s her first time in a school not run by FEDRA though, her first time living in a community like this.

Joel still remembers Before, but he knows Ellie has no point of reference here. He’s never truly thought about that before, about the way this world looks to kids born after the outbreak. He’s been too lost in his grief and survival to ever think about things like that, but now he thinks about it all the time.

He takes a forkful of his own food, trying to stifle a yawn. Ellie doesn’t need to know he’s not sleeping; he doesn’t need her worrying about him. Colorado was bad enough. He’s supposed to look after her. That’s why he bought her here after Salt Lake City.

From the corner of his eye, Joel notices Tommy walk into the hall. Tommy raises a friendly hand before getting his own portion of food and joining them as your earlier words echo in Joel’s mind.

Heard you and Tommy are good on patrol …

Years ago, Tommy abandoned left him in Boston. He made it clear that the way they’d survived haunted him and whether he said it or not, he blamed Joel. Probably still does.

Joel can carry that though. It’s okay. He kept his brother alive, didn’t he? So, as far as he’s concerned, he did his job and maybe there were better ways, but he worked with the tools he had at the time.

‘Hey Joel, Ellie,” Tommy says cheerfully.

“How’s it going?” Joel asks.

“It’s good, it’s good.” Tommy pauses. Despite his bright exterior, Joel recognises his sleep deprived eyes. His brother’s expression is one he remembers well from when Sarah was a baby. It’s strange to see it mirrored on his baby brother’s face now; a sign of how much time has really passed.

“Yeah, you look like it’s real good,” Joel says wryly. “Baby keeping you up?” Tommy’s a father now. Joel wishes it didn’t tear a little piece of his heart apart each time he looks at his niece’s face, but it does. It should be a blessing not a wound, but it cuts him so deeply.

She’s like Sarah, but she’s not Sarah.

“She’s sleeping a little,” Tommy retorts quickly.

“Oh yeah?” Joel asks, raising an eyebrow at Ellie who fails to stifle her own laugh.

“Yeah.” Joel remembers how when his niece was born, Tommy had boasted she was sleeping already, that she was going to be a good baby. Joel didn’t quite have the heart to warn him this was common, that she was unintentionally lulling him into a false sense of security.

His brother has made a life here. Maybe Joel can do the same, maybe it isn’t too late. He can feel that promise of hope, something he can hardly even remember from before.

The last twenty years have been built on violence, threat assessment and mitigation. They’ve been about survival and nothing else.

Until now.

Jackson is the first place Joel thinks he might be able to breathe. If there weren’t the continual ghosts of what he’s done, the fact he’s keeping the truth about what happened at that hospital from Ellie.

He’d do it again for her though.

Every. Damn. Time.

It doesn’t make it any easier to sleep at night though.

He didn’t expect to run into anyone when he left the house this morning. In Boston when he didn’t sleep, there were pills and alcohol, but it’s different now. He just needed to clear his head, walk around a little so he didn’t disturb Ellie. He’d found the bench a few days before, but he could never have anticipated you being there too, or that either of you would start talking.

When Joel looks across the hall, as he listens to Ellie and Tommy talking, he notices you’re walking into the hall as if his thoughts had somehow summoned you.

He watches you smile broadly as you sit with two men and a teenage boy. You’re deep in conversation, a faint smile on your face as you collect your food and your group sit a couple of tables away from Joel’s family and dive into an animated conversation.

When Joel next looks over, you tip your head slightly as you laugh, bare a tiny bit of throat. He shouldn’t notice that.

You’re both the same and completely different to the woman he met on the bench last night. He notices you stifle a yawn when you think no one is looking, the only hint he’s seen that you’re hiding something from your group.

There’s something about you, about the conversation you shared that is drawing him in like a siren’s song.

He could ask Tommy about you. He could find out more about who you are, who you’re with, the life you lead outside of a bench in the middle of the night. Seeing you with your group, he recalls vague introductions and details from when he first came to Jackson. You’re something to do with the library? He can’t remember the links between the two men and you, but he recognises enough of you in the teenage boy to make the connection that he is clearly a relative of some type.

It doesn’t feel right to ask for information though. He’s curious, but something in Joel tells him that if he wants to get to know you, the real you, then all he needs to do is walk over to that bench on another sleepless night.

“Everything okay?” Ellie asks, looking up from her plate with a frown. “Joel?”

Tommy looks over at Joel then, raises an eyebrow with a silent question.

“Sure, kiddo. Hey, did you say you found a new book on space the other day?”

“Yeah, I did,” she says animatedly, “It’s really cool actually. The library here has a lot of books that weren’t in my old school library. Plus, they have DVDs, Joel. DVDs!”

Joel can’t help the way his smile widens as he listens to Ellie continue to talk. Everything he did between Boston and Salt Lake City; it was worth it for this.

He can feel hope setting root in his body, unfamiliar and strange. Maybe change is a good thing.

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ticklet0d · 2 months

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Okay, can we talk about the 2009 Star Trek movie for a second? Cause like, you all know that one scene when Spock and Kirk shake hands and Uhura is sitting at her desk looking at them smirking like "I know what you are"

That moment gets talked about a lot in the Spirk/Star Trek community but I don't think it gets talked about ENOUGH.

Like, HUH?? Kirk just held out his hand oblivious to how he just asked Spock to kiss him, and Spock looks at him for a second and is just like "Ight, I guess, if you want," and just shakes his hand.

WHAT?!

besides that, I can't even count how many times Kirk and Spock have held hands in TOS and don't even get me STARTED on the movie series.

Bro, Kirk, and Spock literally kiss all the time and Kirk has no idea, he's just over here pining and Spock is just letting it happen!

Who's gonna tell him? Who's gonna sit him down and tell him? Spock won't, he just thinks it's normal and Kirk knows. Bone Won't, cause come on, it's Bone. Uhura most definitely won't.

Someone needs to tell him. The whole crew has seen them hold hands (erm kiss) and no one says ANYTHING!?

BRO. Jim needs to know. He needs to know but no one's telling him

#star trek #spirk #star trek 2009 #james kirk #captain kirk #spock #mr spock #gay gay homosexual gay #they're husbands your honor #holding hands #holding hands (aka kissing)#mini rant #do i have a problem?#someone tell him

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sleepysatoru · 3 months

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