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yangjeongin · 8 months
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HYUNJIN | KCON LA 2023
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hardly-a-p3rson · 1 month
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had to redo a form because I filled it out wrong :']
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cappless · 2 months
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sorry i am procrastinating
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luyo-mi · 4 months
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🐙❤️
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socksandbuttons · 8 months
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More Bean Eclipse! Please! 🙏
Also please draw sun carrying him around or Bean eclipse tied to him while he’s cleaning or something please!
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dfbdfhj im sorry i just have that idea of those baby carriers i see dads with. Sun, getting over his eclipse trauma via like... babying eclipse. Don't worry Eclipse eventually calmed down. I promise you MAY get proper Sun holding Eclipse actually without the bullying. A nice thing before i drop some sleepy eclipse comic for yall <33
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i just took a shower and now i cant stop thinking about moth boy loving showers
like, poor boy got so upset when he realised he was too big to join you in he bath like he's seen ajax doing from the back of his mind, so he's ecstatic when he finds out your shower is just big enough for the both of you!
he'd definitely love the feeling of the warm water running down his hair and wings, i headcanon that he's designed to spend long periods of time underwater due to ajax's hydro vision so the feeling of water rushing over him is a familiar feeling that he relishes in when it's not happening during battle until he gets shampoo in his eye
big moth man purring while getting his floof dried with the warm hair dryer aadhgfh my heart <3333
(he would also probably try to decipher the "ruins and symbols" that you make with your stray hairs on the shower wall)
dearest lord of moth, please take my thoughts and make something of them (if you have the time lol) 🙏
*furiously takes notes* yes yes please continue
listen listen LISTEN. when Foul Legacy is in the shower and he feels the water raining down and running over him, he does a happy little wing flutter with a delighted chirp, shaking himself so his wings don't become too waterlogged. he loooooves watching you wash your hair too, all the suds and tiny bubbles the shampoo makes look so fluffy, and if he's feeling brave he'll try to scritch your scalp with his claws to help you out. genuinely, Legacy would stay sitting in the shower for hours if it didn't rack up your water bill, but after a while he'll reluctantly get out because he remembers that hot water costs money with his vague knowledge of how Childe deals with expenses and bills- not before turning off the shower and shaking any excess water off, of course
you're always waiting for him with the hairdryer in hand, gesturing for him to sit in front of you with a soft laugh. you gently pat his shoulder when you turn on the hairdryer- neither of you like the loud sound it makes- feeling him stiffen before relaxing as the warm air begins seeping into his bones. his hair and fluff are always especially poofy and soft after being dried, and Legacy just melts more and more the longer you work, on the verge of falling over once you turn the hairdryer off. he lets out small, drowsy chitters when you brush his fur and hair, making sure there aren't any mats or tangles and also that your fluffy Abyss monster doesn't dissolve into a pile of goo while you're at it. only when he's perfectly dry do you nudge his shoulder again, watching him make a beeline for the bed and promptly flop onto the covers, looking at you pleadingly to join him. he's very warm and toasty right now, so he won't need any covers- just you as his pillow, nuzzling against your stomach with a sleepy purr as you stroke his hair to help him fall asleep
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soybean-official · 1 month
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Coloring style experiment with the sparda sisters! Dante design by me, Vergil by @/amamozarte !!!
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the-loaf-of-calamity · 2 months
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Hear me out... Hear me out here... (the Jelleton brainrot consumed me) What if... Jelleton Lovers... Like fr tho. I have this damned cursed thought bubbling and boiling in my head and I'm gonna make y'all listen to my rambles because I think it's a neat idea! Leggo! I'm gonna also give these two fan names btb :> =================================== SO... What if the Towering Nobilmente (Mento) and the Panicking Alla Mambo (Samba) were in love? (These two here vvv)
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I can just imagine their dynamic already, "Spooked lil' weenie with their very tall, stoic, but also awesome partner". Samba would probably hide behind Mento if things be looking scary out there while Eight's on another floor, Mento's gonna do his best to protect the lil' weenie from the other Jelletons (aka the Battering Lentos and the Whirling Accelerandos) because they really care about Samba, even if they doesn't really show it openly. Samba and Mento would spend their time kind of rambling the day away (More or less Samba rambling and Mento patiently listening), waiting for when Eight'll come to the floor... Although they both equally fear Eight and their might with a weapon, they promised to try and be there for each other no matter what (even if Samba's a huge coward). They're not really good at "lovey-dovey stuff" because they weren't programmed with such feelings... but even then, these two are about as in love as they can be. Samba (P. Alla Mambo) often shows their love by really circling around and hopping next to Mento freely without a care of anyone watching (no matter how cowardly they may be), almost as if it's a dance of sorts... Mento absolutely loves that and tries to mimic by shifting from side to side... but it doesn't really work out... but it's no matter, Samba knows that Mento's doing their best! Although even if they often cower behind the Nobilmente because well "scary Lentos and Accelerandos...", it's clear that they're trying to be brave for Mento too! Mento (T. Nobilmente) however isn't the best at it, but they often show their love just by nudging against their Alla Mambo partner or by intentionally shortening their tower just to be closer to Samba, merely resting their nozzle on Samba's head and essentially trying to be affectionate as they can, even if they just rest their nozzle on their head or merely nudge Samba. They may not be the most well-oriented with affection, they just want to prove to Samba that they truly care for them. Plus they're willing to shoot away anyone who even tried to even get anywhere close to Samba, usually a good warning shot is enough to ward them away... but sometimes they end up shooting someone off the stage, which would be enough to deter anyone from their dearest Samba... Only giving of a slight nod to assure the Alla Mambo that they're safe. They both complement each other quite well, Samba is inspired to be brave and not-so-cowardly because of Mento and how strong they are + how much they are inspired by their awesome sniping partner while Mento's able to let loose and get in touch with their own feelings the more time they spend with Samba as well as they were formerly closed off with the other Jelletons before meeting Samba... It's like they're a match made in the Jelleton Portal!... They even promise to spend their life with each other... perhaps desiring to see the outside world together as well. Would be a shame if either of them was to get splatted in front of the other by Eight and would lead them to either grow intensively depressed or intensively enrages and grow a very strong grudge against Eight... would be a true damn shame.... :> Anyhoo, that's it for my rambling about these two and their fluff, I'mma go back into my hole, hopefully you like the Jelleton Fluff! Catch ya later and stay off the hook!!!
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taffingspy · 11 months
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let them have fun !!
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veone · 9 months
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an ordinary night.
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st-hedge · 1 year
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I’m still keeping ancient link lonk in hibernation but I’ve been missing this bimbo weh
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lollipopcheerio · 2 years
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happy birthday, birdbrain :]
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coffeeghoulie · 1 year
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Mushy May Day Ten: Mutual Pining/Staring in Adoration
Paring: Mountain/Swiss
Words: 750
Rating: Gen
Contains: Swiss being Swiss on stage, Mountain being down bad
Mushy May prompts arranged by @forlorn-crows
There’s a gif that inspired this of Prequelle Era!Swiss getting on his knees that I unfortunately could not find again but it’s been burned into my brain.
EDIT: I found the clip!!! (and immediately saved it to my phone bc i cannot lose it again lmao)
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The new multi-ghoul is, as politely as Mountain can put it, a problem, and he’s only been Up Top for a few months. In the abbey, he’s made himself quite a reputation as a shameless flirt. Siblings and ghouls alike can’t take their eyes off of him, and Mountain is no exception. On stage, they’ve put him right next to Mountain’s drum kit, and it’s a problem.
Mountain’s not blind. The new multi-ghoul, Swiss, is as attractive as they come, and they’ve put him on backing vocals for a reason. He gets along with the new band pack well, barring the bloody fights he and Dew pick with each other. It’s incredibly easy to get him to smile or laugh, and it lights up whatever room he’s in. At first glance, he doesn’t seem like he’s going to be a problem.
However, it’s a problem when Mountain can’t take his eyes off of him during Rituals. He’s grateful that he’s rehearsed every song on the setlist forwards and back until he can play them in his sleep, that he doesn’t need to be looking at his kit when they perform, because Unholy Father, he cannot drag his eyes away from Swiss. 
The way he moves is sin, and Mountain watches out of the corner of his eye as he sways his lithe hips to the music. It’s obscene, the way he ruts against his guitar or his mic stand, the chrome of his mask flashing in the multicolored lights. 
He catches Mountain watching, sometimes. He says nothing, not willing to risk the mics catching whatever comment he might make. His eyes, glamoured a warm brown instead of their usual gold, flash with an expression Mountain might be able to make out if their masks weren’t on. Mountain lowers his gaze to the snare right in front of him until he can feel the weight of Swiss’s gaze leave the side of his head. 
Mountain’s here, Top Side, on stage, to do one thing, and to do it well. He was summoned to help Papa, or, well, in this case, the Cardinale, put on a good show. He’s not here to ogle attractive ghouls. 
He’s focusing on his drum kit when he feels Swiss’s gaze return, stronger than normal. Mountain spares a glance out of the corner of his eye and the steady rhythm of the kick drum falters for a moment as he does a double take. 
Swiss is turned away from the captive audience, his whole body turned towards him, guitar and tambourine placed on their stands. He sinks down to his knees, a singular, smooth movement, leaning back onto his feet before rocking towards Mountain. 
Every thought Mountain has leaves, vaporized, and there’s a spike of want deep in his gut. He shakes his head, hard, turning back to the crowd. Finish the damn ritual, he thinks, willing himself not to turn to his right for the rest of the evening. 
They take their final bows not twenty minutes later, and after throwing their picks and drumsticks into the roaring crowd, they slink backstage. 
As they walk back to the green room, Mountain grabs Swiss by the upper arm, directing the ghoul into a quiet alcove. Swiss goes without a fight, but with a questioning look in his eye. 
“What the hell was that about out there?” He hisses, pressing Swiss into the wall by the shoulders. “What do you want from me, edelweiss?”
The multi-ghoul grins up at Mountain, flashing blunt, human teeth. “You finally notice? I’ve been trying to get your attention for weeks.”
Mountain swallows hard, glancing up and down at Swiss’s face. His grin hasn’t faltered, but it’s not quite as smug, more delighted than anything. “You’re not pulling one on me?” Mountain asks. 
Swiss shakes his head, reaching up and taking Mountain’s face by the mask. “Can I show you what I want from you, maple?” he asks, voice surprisingly soft. 
Mountain nods, relaxing the tight grip he’s had on Swiss’s shoulders. Swiss hums, guiding Mountain’s face down to his. Their masks clink together as Swiss brings their lips together. It tastes of grease paint and the fruity vape Swiss sneaks hits from on stage. It tastes divine, and Mountain wouldn’t have it any other way. 
“Funny, that’s exactly what I wanted from you,” Mountain says as they pull away. 
“Well,” Swiss says, “Tonight’s a hotel night. You wanna spend the night with me?”
Mountain laughs. “Of course, edelweiss. I’d like nothing more.”
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duvewing · 6 months
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crimsonsunrise · 7 days
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good kuronoon!!! insane that it’s almost my birthday bwuh 😭😭
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dogcollarpunk · 1 year
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Ourple Guy
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