#hehehehehheheh

[simbasomba]

The fire scene was never about the three.

#artists on tumblr #warrior cats #art #my art shit #cats #wcue #warriors #squirrelstar #squirrelflight #squirrelpaw #squirrelkit #SquirrelStar wc #SquirrelFlight wc #AshFur #AshPaw #ashkit #AshFur wc #AshPaw wc #fire scene wc #wc #hehehehehheheh #i’m actually proud of this one

[bobaboob]

"...Mr. Ragnvindr, please look at the Kamera."

[heidiluc]

#diluc #genshin impact #genshin fanart #diluc ragnvindr #dilucposting #genshin oc #oc: heidi #oc x canon #heidiluc #hehehehehheheh #this made me feel so ridiculously sappy #i need to be run over

[frozenhi-chews]

One thing I love about self shipping is your friends. They say and gush about how much they love this character, showing how much they adore them. And then you go >:3c

And tease them about it!

Giving them imagines with their F/O to make em all flustered and giddy

And then they turn around and do it to you! And now YOU'RE the one who's flustered!! So you get em back!! And it's one big cycle and it's awesome

I love fluttering my friends sjfhekdhje (and then I get flustered back and I scream)

#the cake doth speak #self ship stuff #self ship #self shipping community #ok 2 rb #unless yourr pr/ship #heHEHEHEHHEHEH #having a fun day in the discord

[the-cactus-taco]

It is time I contribute

#hehehehehheheh #art #art on tumblr #drawing #doodle #murder drones #uzi doorman #serial designation n #fnf #hate that pico was the first thing I thought of when I realized what uzi was named after #friday night funkin #shit posting #glitch #glitch studio

[leon-on-the-froggy-chair]

I'm finally drawing Re6 serennedy

My RE6 hyperfixation from years ago is rearing its ugly head

#there so much misogyny from leon in this damn game and its like dawg you aint even felt the touch of a woman stfu #my brain is cooking how to work Luis into the plot and its going fucking WILD #i played resi 6 semi recently with my brother and theres a blank slate “character” that is supposed to be player 2 in Ada's campaign andddd #i may have ideas #HEHEHEHEHHEHEH

[theworldiswhispering]

Not to make the dsm 5.1 but i really thingk that being able to sincerely sing every song in Dear Wormwood is a sign of near complete recovery

#guess who just finished exposure therapyyyyyy #suck it ocd. i will not abide all your aching and grieving!!! #I KNOW WHO YOU ARE NOW #I NAME YOU MY ENEMY #hehehehehheheh

[timegears-moved]

#bwark #hehehehehheheh #some of these ive been looking for for fucking ever!!!! #also not picture: meowstic f that ive also really wanted for a long time

[whump-it-like-its-hot]

#whump #whump poll #injury whump #hehehehehheheh #im on a tiny poll roll rn if you can tell >:) #once again Reblogs are appreciated for a wider audience!

[socially-unexeptional]

bizzar-bizaar → peethanisonline

ALSO WATCH PPEETHAN HES LIVE RN HES RLLY FUNNY I LOVE HIM PLEASE (link)

#hehehehehheheh #im watching hjs stream n i was like is that an open url #N IT FUCKIN WAS MOTHERFUCKER

[abelshot]

++ @ofpowr asked ; ❛   abrupt .   kiss  my  muse  out  of  the  blue .

dust settles around him, sifts through the air in too-calm waves as sky blue eyes snap open and his breath hits him in a wall. distantly, the stampede can still hear the rush of flame and heat over him - distantly he can still hear the shout of his name as they're separated by a column of fire. the world spins as jaw works and vash pushes himself into a sitting position, not noticing the way the ground shifts beneath him or the way his mouth runs dry - dust and grime clinging to him as the silence drapes itself over the stampede.

the only sound is his own heart pounding in his head, the blood rushing in his ears and breath coming in shallow gasps. he looks down, hands shaking as crimson ichor stains his skin and mechanical components alike. the metallic taste on vash's tongue does nothing to stop the panic that sets in, then.

he said to run.

why didn't he run?

"nicholas--" the name is gasped on ragged voice, the stampede tripping over himself as he stumbles to his feet and stands there atop a pile of rubble - a single remaining point amongst the ruin and chaos; alone, always always alone. it caught up to him again, it caught up to everyone vash has ever laid eyes on and thought that he might like to hold close. he doesn't learn. he never learns. why doesn't he ever learn?

dark eyes look to him, barely disguised panic in his expression beneath those glasses before the undertaker looks back to the latest criminal intent on gaining from vash's faux crimes. gaze lingers on wolfwood for a second too long, words on the tip of his tongue before colour splits open in his vision and the world goes dark all in one breath.

"no--no no no--" stampede is helpless to stop the pain that twists through his chest, that splinters against his ribcage and steals his breath away. fear, fear pulls him taut and plucks at his veins - at every inch of him as he stumbles blindly over the rubble. he has to be here somewhere - he has to be okay. he didn't get hit that hard - vash will find him, he'll help him - he'll dig wolfwood out of the rubble if he has to--

vash trips, almost hits the ground as he runs - voice no more than a hoarse gasp when he rights himself, gaze sharpening as the world tilts around him. he has to save wolfwood - he has to save him from this typhoon of his own creation.

footsteps. crumbling concrete.

vision snaps upward, frantic gaze searching the ruins through cracked glasses and barely formed tears that are halted in their tracks at the sight that meets him. wolfwood. grime clings to him, blood stains dark clothes and his sunglasses are broken but he's alive - he's standing and watching vash with an unreadable expression. he stares up at the undertaker - only just managing to contain the relief that washes over him. moonlight bathes wolfwood in a cool glow, sky blue gaze unable to look away as they lock eyes and vash can think of nothing to do but stand there and watch the realisation on the priest's face.

there are no words. they don't need them - never have. the shards of ice between his ribs start to thaw, the cacophony filling his skull slows to a stop as vash watches wolfwood navigate the rubble toward him. he closes the distance and vash can feel a warmth somewhere deep, deep down. "you're--" though, he doesn't get the chance to decipher it as a fist finds the collar of his jacket and lips find his own - knocking the air from aching chest.

the tension leaves him, shoulders dropping and eyes closing instinctively and without resistance as vash tilts his chin up. wolfwood's grip tightens, pulling the slighter man in further - free hand cupping the back of the stampede's head. there's a new rush that hits vash's head, now - a new feeling that coils around the base of his spine and underneath each one of nicholas' fingertips.

he gives in to it. he lets wolfwood take his breath as a hesitant hand finds the undertaker's hip... fingers slowly curling into a fist in dark shirt.

the difference between salvation and damnation starts to blur.

#ic. #ofpowr / wolfwood. #answered. #i hand this to you #hehehehehheheh

[obsob]

once more around the sun!! :3

#mine #cats #happy new year!!! a little late but alas #i didnt like th colours here but now i love them hehehehehheheh #i hope everyone had a good holidays life development for me is i now like ice hockey #in my sports fan era...these greasy sweaty bloody white men...intrigue me #also i got a new diary!! im using th hobonichi cousin in kinda alarmed by it ngl a5 is a lot of space to fill #i tried the hobonichi techo a couple years ago n found it a rlly weird size 2 work in but now.........big page scawwy #im trying not 2 b too insane about it . like relax who cares #if i do cute spreads i will share them :3 #also in th same vein im not setting a book goal this year !! tbh i surpassed my goal last year by a lot and wasnt stressed about it at All #but i get so guilty about not reading sometimes like girl . guilty to who? god? are we catholic now? get a grip #anyway anway im going to toot on my flute and then eat my weight in mac n cheese #love how i had to get a new cork in my flute bc i didnt play for like 10 months n th guy was like play regularly! n i was like yeh will do! #and then did not do that #alas...time escapes me

[expired-lemonade]

he hugged me hdksjjsjdjdka

#hehehehehheheh #hes gotten close with the girl he likes #they always hang out and talk during practice #it’s sad but sweet #text post

[ackari74]

i loved this scene so much it was incredibly soft

#super mario #super mario bros movie #mario movie spoilers #mario movie #mario #luigi #mario and luigi #ackariart #super mario bros #mario movie fanart #mario bros #hehehehehhehehe #hugs

[wrixie]

happy birthday to my little darling, olive!

#little princess hehehehehhehehe

[acoraxia]

i love brothers doomed by the narrative

#lego monkie kid #lmk sun wukong #sun wukong #lmk erlang shen #erlang shen #lmk forest fires #art stuff #animatic #hehehehehdhjce #HAHAHAHSHSIJCS #lmk requiem au #requiem au #hehehehehhehehe #hi guys #its me #im in your walls

[xhanisai]

Kiss prompt #2 One last kiss before I sacrifice myself/risk it all for you. Mariblanc!

He couldn't disappear. He shouldn't. Not now, not ever. Not until someone out there could save him and heal his broken heart. So she poured what little left there was into him with her last, singular breath.

She gave him her body, her heart, her soul.

"Till we meet again, mon Adrien,"

Kiss Prompt Asks - (NOW CLOSED)

#my art #miraculous ladybug #miraculous ladybug and chat noir #mariblanc #chat blanc #marinette dupain cheng #HEHEHEHEHHEHEHE