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justfranzz · 24 days
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Figueroth Faeth, the bard-warlock-paladin-barbarian-cleric teacher canidate
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cinamun · 1 year
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How does it feel? | Next
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maranull · 10 months
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Finlay: *is quietly slurping noodles with Malenia and Loretta somewhere in the field* Loretta, to Malenia: Look, she’s practicing. Malenia: What for? Loretta: Your date tonight. Finlay: *chokes*
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meandmypagancrew · 6 months
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Good news: I’ve finally gotten over the delusion I was laboring under for years regarding Nico diAngelo being Hispanic (honestly shook my world when Hazel referred to him as “a pasty white boy”) and am no longer picturing him as Hispanic while I read The Sun and the Star
Bad news:
This is how I’m picturing Nico and Will
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kedreeva · 2 years
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Always the goddamn babysitter, never the goddamn baby. Let him be baby, dammit!
Eddie will make sure he gets days to be Baby. Days where he wakes him up with breakfast in bed, complete with a hand-picked flower from the edge of the woods and a little love note. Days where Eddie pulls him into the warm spray of the shower after and glides soapy hands over every inch of Steve's skin, and follows Steve's murmured directions as he gently scrubs shampoo into Steve's beautiful hair and rinses it clean. Towels him dry after, replacing water droplets with kisses. Days when Steve picks the movie Eddie doesn't watch because he's busy watching Steve like he's the only thing that matters in the entire world, running fingers soothingly through his hair, skimming palms over his clothing and skin, playing with his hands, pressing thumbs into the arches of Steve's feet when he finally melts into lying down, feet in Eddie's lap. Days when Eddie makes dinner while Steve sits on the counter and taste tests the stages along the way and Eddie kisses the flavor off his lips and agrees he's delicious. Days when he sits against the headboard with Steve tucked up against his side and he reads them a bedtime story before curling up around Steve until they fall asleep. Days where Steve doesn't have to worry about anything because Eddie is taking care of it, all of it, and Steve trusts Eddie with himself.
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chthonicarcher · 22 hours
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okay so
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this person has hella Minor Vibes, first of all. & if ur a minor reading our fic, which *is* rated Explicit, kindly get the fuck off our lawn. we don’t want you reading it.
but just in case there are adults out there reading fic and thinking this way……*whomst* are you afraid of calling you that?? us, the authors?? because, lol, every time some beautiful soul writes a novel in the comments my power level increases and my lifespan is extended by a year. crops watered skin cleared etc. in-depth comments are 💕❤️‍🔥💗💖💜💓
they really could have just left it at the first one, the first one is *fine.* the second one makes me feel like I got slapped lmao.
+ ETA:
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hannahmanderr · 9 months
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Ohhh new ship ask game. Paulina and Danny maybe?
"And... why do you want me specifically?"
Paulina flashed Danny her heart-melting smile. "Because! You've got a great shape for it, and you wouldn't want to let me down, would you?"
"Of course not," he said, trying to contain his sigh. Sure, he'd gotten over her more than a year ago, but he couldn't help it. He was a people-pleaser. Especially when it came to his people.
It still didn't mean he was totally okay with being used like this.
"Plus just think! The statement you'll make!" Paulina threw an arm around his shoulder and spread her hand across the horizon in front of them. "Picture it: some los- er, a lost soul finding their way because you, Danny Phantom, were bold enough to take a stand! How could you let an opportunity like that pass you by?"
To his credit, he didn't flinch when she used his celebrity name. After all, much to his (and Sam's) surprise, she had respected him enough to continue to call him Danny Fenton, unlike some kids, who for some reason thought they could just call him Phantom as he passed by in the hallway. Or even worse, the adults who would refer to him as Mr. Phantom, even if he was very obviously in human form.
But he couldn't deny the flashbacks of the shrines she'd built in her locker freshman and sophomore years. She'd torn them down immediately, of course, after the revelation, but they still burned a hole in his memory.
Plus she'd never actually admitted to having lost her crush on 'her' ghost boy. For all he knew, this was a ruse to get him closer to her.
Still though, Paulina was cleverly manipulative. She knew exactly what to say to tug on his core and make him want to give in.
He groaned. "Alright, fine, but this is a one-time thing, you hear?"
She squealed and grabbed his hand. "Oh, Danny, you're the best! I promise, if you hate it, you'll never have to do it again! I swear!"
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Well.
He didn't hate it. Surprisingly.
Actually, it looked really... pretty?
Sitting there, a half hour after Paulina had approached him, he rotated his hand, letting the sun catch the different colors in the polish she'd painted on his nails. At one angle, it looked like a deep, vibrant teal, and if he tilted it just to the side, it turned into a rich, shiny purple. Tiny sparkles covered the whole nail, reflecting like hundreds of itty bitty stars in a sky that he held on his finger.
"How'd you get it to do the multi-color thing?" he asked absently. He couldn't tear his eyes away from the sight.
Paulina was still bent over his other hand, working on painstakingly applying more polish. He didn't understand, considering she'd done that hand in the same holographic colors, but she insisted it wasn't finished. "I didn't do it. It's just the polish. Now cállate! I'm trying to concentrate."
Apparently she was very serious about her manicure skills. The way she shushed him, stuck her tongue out a bit as she worked, and moved ever so carefully, it all showed a dedication to the art that he had never realized was possible.
Another two minutes passed before she sat upright, nearly causing Danny to jump three feet in the air. "There!" she said triumphantly, putting the lid back on the polish bottle. "Tell me what you think of that."
At first, he couldn't see what she'd done differently. The nails were shinier than they had been - probably that clear bottle sitting to her side - but nothing else had changed.
And then he saw it.
Only on his ring finger, his logo, perfectly painted out onto the nail in white. It stood out against the purple and blue and green of the polish underneath and brought out the tiny stars even more.
His heart caught in his throat. Sure, he'd seen plenty of people wearing his logo in many different ways by now, but this... something about this was different. Maybe it was how he couldn't help but see the depths of space now at his fingertips. Maybe it was how she'd clearly spent a lot of time and effort making the logo look absolutely perfect, without a stray line to be seen. Maybe it was how instead of standing out loudly, garishly like he saw on so much other merchandise featuring it, it somehow simultaneously blended in yet stood out elegantly, subtly.
Paulina watched him gape wordlessly at his hand. She flipped her hair over her shoulder with a proud smile. "Told you it'd be great," she said with the confidence of someone who'd never doubted her skill for a moment.
She had every right to have that confidence, as far as he was concerned.
He looked up at her, still unable to speak, and her grin only widened. "Do you want me to do the other one?"
Danny immediately nodded, then stopped himself. "Would... would it be weird if I... left it on?" he asked quietly. He wasn't opposed to the polish itself, of course, but to walk around school, around town with something that wasn't really his? Even if he loved it?
Her laugh tinkled in the air. "Of course, silly! Why would I spend so much time just for you to get rid of it?" she giggled as she reopened the bottle.
Her grin didn't fade as she bent over the hand he'd been admiring. "Just wait till you see what other designs I've been working on."
"You have more?"
She glanced up at him. "Uh, duh. But... I suppose you said it was just this one time," she said with a sigh.
Danny blushed. "Well, I - uh, you know... I mean, maybe you could... um... again - only if you want to though! I wouldn't - I can't -"
Her laugh echoed across the field and up into the sky.
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~~Send me a ship and I'll write the first scene that comes to mind between the characters!
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muuurder · 10 months
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Things I didn’t know I needed from the L change the world English dub:
Alessandro juliani voicing L Lawliet saying good girl.
Thank you for coming to my Ted talk :)
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terr-hedgehog · 1 year
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Judy on a Cross
Seven Inches of Misfeasor Wheezer
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navajja · 1 year
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The way you draw genya he looks like a lesbian in the best way possible I am living for it I love your genya art
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Thanks you so much🌻🌻🌻♥️♥️♥️ describing my designs as lesbian is exactly what i needed today ty♥️ he is so very gender to me and i will try my best to keep bringing that up ��
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ow-anteater · 2 years
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Edging very close to full on self-ship content here, but thinking very much about Reinhardt and romance rn
So many nicknames it’s intense. They’re sappy and they’re overly long and they’re vaguely colored by the interests of his S/O (yes, ‘my sweet little crayon’ totally counts as a pet name)
A weird mix of touchy and not very into PDA. Likes to be able to place a hand on his partner; on their thigh or back of the neck or sling around their shoulders without really doing more than that
This goes out the window if there’s dancing involved. You’re getting picked up, you’re getting held so close (though that seems to be consistent across family, friends and romantic partners)
Extremely good at remembering important dates, and it stretches far past anniversaries and the like. Knows the birthdays of all his partners cousins and close friends
Kind of bad at picking out presents? He’ll remember every occasion and he will end up getting flowers last minute
Extremely loud and boisterous until he’s shown like one (1) act of overwhelming gentleness that stuns him into full, silenced 🥺-mode
Which lasts for all of two seconds before he is loudly proclaiming his adoration, arms outstretched and gesturing violently to really mark the importance
An extremely doting partner especially when it comes to telling anecdotes. It’s downright dangerous to come within ten feet of him cause he will start on some epic tale of this cute thing he and his partner has done recently
Kisses like a hug or like a guardian angel. Hunches his shoulders in, brows knitted like he’d want to wrap as much of himself around you a possible
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chimchiri · 1 year
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Are the requests open for any pairing or specifically StarTrix/RariJack/SpitDash stuff? Because I have a request for each of those possibilities
Feel free to send anything, ship or single characters. I just didn't want to include too much info. Also didn't wanna limit it to only these three ships/those characters. If I don't feel like drawing something I'll just reply.
But uhhhh... yah those are my top 3 ships... so you've got significantly higher chances of me liking a request with them in it.
Also: it might take me longer to complete them since I've got several WIPs I'm working on atm.
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kopii · 2 years
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🥺 the loves of my life 💙💕
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kedreeva · 1 year
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Kedreeva im fucking losing it ill have you know that you are SOLELY personally responsible for me being about to start watching stranger things after avoiding it like the plague for actual fucking years
Wanna know how that came to be? Cause its fukcing hysterical and im losing my fucking mind
I ENDED UP READING FICS YOU REBLOGGED SINCE YOU PUT THEM ON MY DASH AND I DIDNT _Know_ THEY WERE STRANGER THINGS FICS AT FIRST AND I GOT REALLY INTO THEM LIKE REALLY REALLY INTO THEM WITHOUT KNOWING FUCK ALL ABOUT THE CHARACTERS RIGHT
And then i go in the tag and FIND OUT but goddamn the fics were good so i just kind of accepted my fucking fate and thats how i ended up pulling an all nighter in order to read a whole damned h/c steddie fic and after that i have simply accepted my fucking L and come to terms with the fact that i have become EMOTIONALLY ATTACHED to characters from a show i know NOTHING about and have begun HYPERFIXATING ON SOMETHING FROM A SHOW I HAVE NEVER WATCHED AND KNOW NOTHING ABOUT because i am NOTHING if not the most Massive Clown in Clownville and now im finally fucking caving and about yo start watching the damned thing
I blame you FULLY for the circus show that i have been the frontman of lately
okay but LISTEN I didn't WRITE those fics (unless I did), I was just REBLOGGING them because fic deserves to be REBLOGGED and because it's GOOD there are some GOOD fuckin' writers in this fandom and they are in LOVE right now with Steddie and SO AM I. And if I have to go to hell in this handbasket, I'm not going ALONE.
but also listen. First season Stranger Things? Phenomenal. Second season was okay plot wise, but 2 and 3 and 4 are basically carried by the actors throwing their ENTIRE HEARTS AND SOULS into their characters. Literally nothing sensical could be going on plot wise and you'd still fall in love with the characters because they're fucking awesome. You've got a GREAT set of characters, a GREAT setting. The only fucked up part is the plot and GUESS WHAT. That's where the fic writers are LIVING. We are THRIVING in that sweet spot of being given 2 out of 3 of the things a good show needs to be a great show. That's why all the fic is so good.
Anyway, I hope you fall in love with even more characters and have additional sobbing breakdowns over them. All of them. I have no regrets and will continue to reblog cute fic specifically at you in my mind now.
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red-winters · 1 year
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Wild Hearts ·  Mighty Deathstalker “Kemono” ft. Freeze Frame of me being (cinematically!) curb-stomped.
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capriszn · 1 year
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your tags on my spain post i’m literally feeling the EXACT same way i needddddd to live somewhere warm and pretty
SO TRUE BESTIE!!! i am built for the mediterranean and i will literally wither away in these ugly grey smalltowns i‘m stuck in 💔 the places you‘re visiting look especially perfect!! i hope to go there soon too traveling to andalucia is my absolute dream☝️💛
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