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xerith-42 · 2 months

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Ik this isn't like- blurbs but uuh

Could you maybe possibly message your favoritest laurance simp [@shaddow-reblogz ] some good food?? If not, that is perfectly ok! Just want food

Darling @shaddow-reblogz, food for Laurance simps is something I am always happy to provide. How about we do a little self shipping silliness? That is to say this is me taking a daydream and putting it to paper for you sillies to enjoy. Happy Valentine's Day (no I didn't post this late shut up)

Reader insert doesn't have a directly spoken name and uses they/them pronouns.

Waking up on Laurance's chest has to be one of the best feelings someone can wake up to. Maybe it's because Laurance actually getting a nights sleep is a rarity, but honestly, it's seeing his peaceful expression that eases my worries the most. Such a peaceful smile on his face is one of the greatest reliefs I've experienced recently. I can hear his gentle heartbeat in his chest, and in spite of the cold nature of his skin, his hands wrapped around me provide an irreplaceable feeling of warmth.

It's as if he can hear that I'm awake, hear that I'm staring at him, because moments later his body stirs. His chest rises higher with his renewed breathing, and his heart rate picks up ever so slightly. His peaceful expression breaks into one of mild discomfort as his eyes slowly open. Even if they aren't the emerald green I fell in love with, the pale blue suits him. And I can see the way his relaxed expression breaks out into a soft smile, highlighting his dimples. It's almost unfair how cute he is. Almost.

"Good morning, my love," Laurance whispered softly.

"Morning," I whisper back, snuggling into his chest. I can feel him breathe in the moment, his hands pulling me in closer as he presses a kiss to the crown of my head.

"I don't recall falling asleep with you in my bed, but I'll never complain about such a thing." I couldn't help but laugh.

"That's because you got completely wasted last night and I had to drag your stumbling drunk ass back to the guard station." Laurance's chest moved with the gentle sound of his laughter. A quiet sound only meant for me to hear in this moment.

"My apologies for letting you see me in such a sorry state."

"Don't apologize. I found it quite amusing."

"Oh really?" A cheeky grin spread across my face as I pulled myself over so I was lying on top of him instead of on his side.

"It was cute to hear you go on and on about how enchantingly beautiful I am. Just with less grace than you usually have."

"Good to know I'm still a romantic when I'm drunk."

"You were quite the romantic. I wouldn't be surprised if you managed to flirt with every person in Phoenix Drop before the night was over." An embarrassed blush started to grow on his face.

"I-I didn't."

"You sure did." He slapped a hand against his forehead.

"Everyone?"

"Any pretty person who walked in front of you was subjected to your endless musings. It only got worse the more you and Dale drank." Laurance laughed again, still covering his face.

"Oh my Irene... Remind me to never get drunk again."

"Well that's no fun. Surely you can't swear it off entirely."

"If it means I don't make a fool of myself." I sat up and pried his hand away from his face, now close enough to kiss him as my head hovered above his.

"Laurance, darling, you're going to do that anyway."

"Thank you." Despite his tone dripping with sarcasm I still giggled and threw back a;

"You're welcome." Before leaning down and pressing a kiss to his lips. One kiss became another, and then another, and then he was bringing his arms around me and pulling me back into bed. And I almost let him. Laurance was addictive, just so much fun to kiss, especially when he wanted to get me to shut up.

I managed to push back and still sit above him, but that dazed look in his eyes made me want to go back for more. It is seriously unfair how attractive he is.

"I will say, it's the most relaxed I've seen you in a while. So don't throw it away yet, okay?" I begged gently, though with Laurance I knew it was never necessary. He was a complete softie, and always listened when I spoke to him in a voice this soft. I could see it in those lovestruck eyes before I was even done saying it. I could practically say the next words with him.

"Of course, my love," He replied.

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the-phantom-peach · 2 months

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another modern zelink dump because I like them and epona is cute <3

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triona-tribblescore · 26 days

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Started making Angel's birthday art, had a breakdown, Bon appetite! His birthdays before he joined the hotel probably weren't the best :<

#ok last post of the night!#(ignore that im posting this a day late I posted on time everywhere else I just...forgot about tumblr for a sec TwT)#Idk I just think that before he had the hotel and husk his birthdays would be spend closer to val and thinking more about molly :(#no not good times #BUT ITS OK NOW CAUSE CAUSE HES HAPPY AND HAS HIS CAT BOYFRIEND TO HOLD HIM AND MOLLY CAN CELEBRATE WITH PENTIOUS AND AND AHHHH <333 #Anyway happy birthday to my fav darling spider <3 #MWAH #angel dust #angel dust fanart #hazbin hotel #hazbin hotel fanart #angel dust birthday #hazbin hotel angel dust #tribbleart #<3

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biblically-accurate-dca · 7 months

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day 4: angel & demon >:)

#my art #daycare attendant #sundrop #sunnydrop #moondrop #dca fandom #cringetober #i think this was supposed to be a shipping prompt cause it was angel × demon..... whoops #anywayyy the original plan was to have sun be the demon because i love when the 'nice' one is the demon and the 'bad' one is the angel #but that idea ended up changing into this one!#i really like how moon's expression turned out. such a disproportionate reaction to a cute little guy telling you that murder is bad #ignore how late im posting all of these.. i spend most of my day not drawing anything lol #but then once night falls i start speedrunning the prompt of the day before the day is over!!!!!!

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tomatoart · 1 year

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wait getting ur ass beat is an adhd trait ?!

#tf2 #team fortress 2 #scout tf2 #pyro tf2 #scout #pyro #ignore how bad these look im posting older art bc i havent been feeling too hot lately #im having major depth perception issues lately but the eye docs ddint think so WEIRD and SUS ! or something *bats eyes* ok #i think id change how i draw him a bit next time but its fine yknow YOU KNOW ?.#also trans bi truther to me. also i wanted to draw snipe too bc the threee of them r besties to me but i couldnt get it right NEXT TIME

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lemonadeslice · 11 months

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(INSERT “WEIRD SCIENCE” LYRICS HERE)

#yeah oops i remembered this movie again have some of whatever these are #reanimator #re-animator #two of these are from december if u guess which u get a prize!#i kinda want to start posting more of my horror art bc i have been deep in a horror obsession for years now and i love making art about it #we'll see i might forget or chicken out but i feel like drawing BLOOD lately. ignore my last post about cartoon kitty cats i want BLOOD.

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biracy · 6 months

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Once u learn to be critical of rhetoric that relies on associating [supposed bad thing] with some form of psychological and/or neurological "damage", u really notice just how prevalent it is on here. Everyone you don't like is delusional, they're insane, they have brain damage, they need to Check The Carbon Monoxide Detectors, they need to Get Help and Go To Therapy, [form of media and/or communication] is literally brain poison, they've had their attention spans destroyed, they're "small brain" or "smooth brain" or "brain dead" or whatever. So many people on here remain seemingly incapable of criticizing someone's actions or views without needing to insinuate that the "problem" is neurological, "in the brain", unchangeable, fundamental. I should not have to explain why it is insensitive, nonconstructive, and oftentimes straight-up ableist to tell someone that they must have "brain damage" because you got into an argument with them online.

#this is what i'm criticizing when i criticize how people on here talk abt tiktok btw. bc eeeeveryone likes to ignore that #i have never said that tiktok does not affect society. it is the specific language of 'brain poison' that i need to call out #open mick night #beck and i have been talking abt this a bit and i think it's important #so many discourses lately but particularly a lot of 'anti ai' posting seems to rely so heavily on the rhetorical employment of #'brain dead' or even that one post that called people who use chatgpt essays 'mentally slow'. and i cannot ignore that

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goobiestar · 6 months

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bringing back my whimsical little goosefeather now revamped

he might come back different everytime, he might come back the same who knows i sure dont

yes he was born from erin hunter but i am raising him like i birthed him myself

#felt bad for not posting art. and my blog has been needing the goobiestar touch lately so goosefeather beam #ew ignore how i did the cropping #ALSO. i made him pansexual. lol #warrior cats #art #goosefeather #featherwhisker #goosekit

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neon-virus · 28 days

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we got lambs, lambs, and more lambs.

also, bonus corset lamb (I love corsets)

#cult of the lamb #cotl lamb #cotl #cult of the lamb lamb #Her wool gets so squished in her clothes #also #ignore i keep posting at late hours

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hyuckwrlds · 7 months

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could I request a fluffy bf jaehyun joking around with jealous y/n hehe ❤️

>> double tap

wc: 601 what's after like?

“i didn’t know jungwoo was in spain,” you comment absentmindedly, looking over jaehyun’s shoulder as he scrolls through his feed.

he pauses, snorting slightly. “yeah, he told the group chat he was tired of us then booked the next flight out of here.”

you chuckle then, walking around the couch to fall into the space beside him. shifting to rest your head on his shoulder, you watch in silence as he opens up jungwoo’s profile and shows you his past few photos. “seems like he’s having fun though.”

you hum. “yeah, looks like it.”

jaehyun gets back to the most recent post and snickers again at his friend’s smiling face. after a second, he double taps the photo.

you blink, head lifting suddenly. “did you just—”

he meets your gaze. “did i just what?”

“did you just like his photo?”

he laughs; some short airy noise of sheer disbelief while his brows furrow. “yeah? does it matter?”

“no—” you begin, frowning. “well, i mean—you never like my photos.”

he gives you a look, and you're not sure if it’s because he’s judging you or thinking about judging you. you’re suddenly too aware of how ridiculous you sound now. yet another part of you thinks it's fair—in your past three-something years of dating, he’s maybe liked two of your posts. and that was because you made him like them yourself.

“babe,” he says, a hand falling to your thigh in reassurance. “i literally choose the photos you post.”

you let out a breath. “i know, but still.”

a few seconds pass and his lips start to curl into a grin. “c’mon, don’t be like that. tell me you wouldn't like his posts too. look at him. he’s too cute.”

you reach over to smack his leg and he laughs. tossing his phone aside, he wraps his arms around you, a dimpled smile on his face.

“i’m kidding,” he chuckles, squeezing you tight as his head dips into the space between your neck and shoulder. “sorry, i didn’t know you cared so much about a double tap when you're the one dating me.”

“i don’t,” you pout, giving him another soft slap on the back when he pinches your sides. “but are my posts not cute enough to meet your criteria? am i not cute?”

“not when you’re getting jealous over jungwoo.”

“i am not jealous of jungwoo,” you huff, attempting to wrestle him off of you. his grip doesn't lessen and you blame all the time he spends at the gym. “i’m just wondering.”

“sure,” he coos sarcastically, beaming. “but just so you know, i wouldn’t be dating you if you weren’t cute. i love you the most. way more than i do jungwoo.”

he pulls back slightly to look at you and you feel your face burn under his gaze. why you’re suddenly shy, you have no idea. when you turn away, he laughs again.

“see?” he pokes your cheek. “cute.”

flustered from the slight onslaught of attention, you exhale a long breath. “i get it. anyway—”

“anyway,” he parrots teasingly. “you’re the cutest ever and i love you.”

with that, you finally surrender to his hold, leaning your head gently against his. strands of his hair tickle your cheek and all you can think about is how much you love the scent of his conditioner. you feel him press a kiss to your temple.

“i love you too,” you reply, and oh how you mean it.

“sorry i never like your photos,” he says after a moment, reaching for your hand.

“i guess i’m too busy liking you in person.”