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nikvella · 3 months
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on the one hand i keep getting thoughts for a cute lil romance book. on the other hand i never READ romance books so like who the fuck am i to contribute to the genre?
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sentient-stove · 1 month
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“Over there is Drake, he’s with us because JL Light kept saying no to the teenage group so now they made him my and JLD’s problem. Also he kept trying to raise the dead. And kept succeeding.”
“It’s not my fault it’s so easy,” Drake muttered without looking away from his project. “And Batman wasn’t dead the last time. You bring back three people and suddenly everyone thinks you’re a budding necromancer. It shouldn’t be my fault I’m using the available resources for the best solution.”
Constantine somehow looked even more dead than Elle as he pointed to the teenager that had taken up residence on the counter, the rest of the space covered with no less than four laptops. “Do not see him as a role model. He broke reality that first time.”
Man, she already knew they were going to get along like a house on fire. Elle waved cheerfully at Drake. “Quack.” She said. Constantine just sighed and went for his lighter.
Drake looked at her in befuddlement. “Quack?”
“A drake is a duck yeah? So, quack.”
“I prefer the drakes being dragons route.” He said. “More mysterious and powerful.”
“Ah. Rawr then.” The lesser of the two options. Drake had clearly never met a true duck. Maybe Elle could sneak one in one of these days and introduce Drake to a better namesake.
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diazsdimples · 25 days
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Fuck It Friday/ Inspiration Saturday
Tagged by @wikiangela @actuallyitsellie @jesuisici33 @hippolotamus @wildlife4life @exhuastedpigeon @neverevan @spotsandsocks @theotherbuckley @cal-daisies-and-briars for Friday, tagging you all back for Saturday (sorry if I missed anyone, I am SO behind on my notifications)
Okay it's Saturday here but I'm sure it's still Friday somewhere right?? HAPPY BI BUCK TO EVERYONE!!!! This fic is inspired entirely by That Kiss, and it sparked me to make a 7x06 spec fic. So, please enjoy what will hopefully be the only snippet (godwilling) of the Why Are Buck and Eddie So Dirty At Madney's Wedding fic. This snippet is from the very beginning and yes, it is Bucktommy (for now), no I will not apologise for it. Enjoy!
“You-you’ve never called me that before” he breathes. Tommy brushes the pad of his thumb over Buck’s bottom lip, releasing it from his teeth. He brushes his other hand through Buck’s hair, fingers threading through his yet-to-be-tamed curls. “What, baby?” he asks, grinning as Buck’s eyes flutter shut at the utterance of the name once again. “Is that okay?” ‘Y-yeah,” Buck nods, leaning forwards to brush their noses together again, angling his face up in an implicit request for a kiss. “I kinda liked it.” Tommy hums out a laugh and Buck feels it reverberate deep in his chest. “I’ll keep that in mind,” he says softly, and he hooks his finger under Buck’s chin, just like he did the first time they kissed, and captures Buck’s lips with his. Every time he’s kissed by Tommy, Buck is introduced to a whole other side of the word “soft”. He’s had the feminine “soft” plenty of times, with the way Abby would curl into him after a long shift, or how Ali would brush his hair from his forehead with her nimble fingers, and even on the rare occasion with Taylor, when she was sleepy and would crawl into his arms and fall asleep in seconds.  With Tommy, it’s different. Tommy holds Buck like he’s a fragile egg, smoothing his thumbs over the cracks and balancing him in his palm. He’s soft in the way he holds Buck to his chest, or the way he kisses Buck’s hair while they’re watching a movie, or how he knows when Buck’s had a bad shift and needs to get out of his head for a bit, and will come over with pizza and beer and promises of kisses.  He’s soft in the way he presses his palm to the small of Buck’s back when they’re out together, but not as if he’s pushing Buck in a certain direction. More like he’s grounding Buck, showing him that he’s allowed to be out, happy, with a man.
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whenthewallfell · 5 months
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it's been like four months since i last tried drawing anything so here's a sneak peek at something i'm working on (because i don't have enough wips as it is)
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halfa-failure · 5 months
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What is he planning I wonder…
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acourtofchaos · 29 days
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I can't stop thinking about the "I've lost my memory but something in me remembers you" trope with tom riddle especially if it's in an enemies storyline
Like just imagine both of you are fighting as always and it either ends in a duel that goes wrong or potion you had to brew together exploding or something and you're knocked unconscious.
When you wake up you don't recognise anyone around you and your mind is disturbingly foggy but then you catch sight of a boy eyeing you warily, half glare - half reluctant concern (he will absolutely refuse to admit the latter to himself), and oh, you know him.
You know him even if his name refuses to form on your tongue and your brain won't offer up any memories for you to place how it is you know him. But you undoubtedly do. You can feel the thread of a connection to him in your chest.
Because of it you don't really trust anyone around you except him which prompts the teachers to instruct Tom to remain by your side as much as possible in hopes it could return your memory and Tom's just like "I beg your fucking pardon?"
And at first he's cold as hell until maybe someone convinces him this could be his chance to destroy you like he's always wanted. He can use your trust in him to find out everything about you and every possible way to ruin your life.
He's a little more charming then and as time goes by he realises how disturbingly easy it is to be around you, to actually want to be, when you're not at each other's throats and he's actively trying to not give off the vibe that he'll curse you into an early grave. Cue Tom becoming a little obsessed with you over time, a little possessive too, all whilst still adamantly denying his behaviour is anything other than keeping you close to him so he can have his ultimate revenge on you.
It has absolutely nothing to do with the fact there's a pit in his stomach that forms whenever someone comes close to triggering a memory for you and taking you from him. Making you hate him again.
Nothing at all.
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nyanrial · 3 months
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wip// 🤔 i don't know if i should draw nene and aoi in their uniform design or their magical girl forms...
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hbfengxi · 1 year
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concept: aonung and neteyam wearing each other’s armbands in the same (but definitely more obvious) way human soldiers wear each other’s dog tags.
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imagine them being war leaders in the fight against the sky people and a hot topic for entertainment in every war camp they stay in is the ongoing betting pool on whether or not they’re together.
the armbands are only the start. they keep accidentally switching knives because of how often they hunt together. aonung suddenly has wooden beads braided into his hair. sometimes, the warpaint on neteyam’s chest will be in the distinct metkayina style and aonung will glare at any warrior that stares at it for too long.
neteyam comes out of aonung’s tent one morning and for the rest of the week every metkayina and omatikayan na’vi is asking both chief’s sons if he’s perhaps courting someone. or is he mated already? is there anything you want to announce? should we keep an eye on somebody for you, in battle?
tonowari sporting the most smug grin on his face when he goes to ask aonung why neteyam spent the night and jake laughing so hard he wakes up half the camp because it turns out neteyam just came in before dawn to discuss battle strategies and came back out to get breakfast, father, truly!
their mothers (and families) trying to speed up the process. lo’ak and tsireya conspiring to get them to confess because they’ve heard the “one-sided” pining for too long damn it.
just. the idea of the two eldest children being so clumsy when it comes to pursuing happiness that might belong to only themselves. it would be so cute.
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anisohtropy · 1 year
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since Alhaitham knows over 20 languages fluently (which itself is very autismcore), he probably dreams in different languages once he’s actually able to dream. It’s disorienting at first because it swaps between them wildly because dream logic but eventually it settles into single language dreams and he’ll wake up thinking in that language without noticing until he says something to Kaveh, who’s like I don’t actually know as many languages as you and Alhaitham says some shit like that’s not my fault, just learn
Relatedly, Alhaitham’s been writing love letters over the years in various languages both living and dead and when Kaveh finds them it’s a whole thing 
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itsdefinitely · 5 months
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YES ABSOLUTELY GIVE HIM BRAIDS MY EVIL DEMON SON DESERVES ALL THE PRETTY
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wgats this
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tgmsunmontue · 5 months
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Today's additional thoughts that will likely never get included but might be... Too cracky for the angst-fill He Remembers/Lonely Nights verse...
Jake being at an event and Admiral Kazansky is there. Now Ice knows Jake is the young man that Bradley is massively hung up on. And he's been trying to better vocalise his emotions, so he decides to talk to the new Lieutenant about his first air-to-air kill and also hint that he'd be welcome to the family, if that were ever come to pass, that Jake wouldn't have to worry about Bradley's family not accepting him as Bradley's partner...
(He maybe wants to reassure Jake that it's okay to be gay, that he can be happy. He knows how much Bradley has been struggling so he's coming from a place of wanting to help. But also coming from a place of decades of repression and emotional disconnect and talking in the vaguest of terms...)
So Ice catches Jake and makes small talk, congratulates him on the air-to-air and then sort of talks around in circles about the Navy being one big family and how he'd be happy to call Jake his son if life ever pans out that way...
Jake's just standing there getting more and more confused, because Admiral Kazansky is talking like he knows Jake is gay. (Moment of absolute terror but then slow-relief when he knows it's not a dishonourable discharge...) Then the Admiral mentions having a partner, and maybe he's just come out to Jake?!? But also he's maybe being propositioned? Does the Admiral want him to... Call him daddy? Jake does not want to say yes, but he's also worried that maybe he has to? (He's not currently with or even talking to Bradley, but he expresses his concerns to Javy but nothing truly good or bad happens... Just standard life in the Navy. So he's not in trouble for not accepting the proposition (that never was)...)
Few years later when Bradley has sorted through his shit and Jake has forgiven him and Bradley is taking him home to meet the parents and Jake's all like: "Oh. That conversation makes so much more sense now..."
When Mav hears about it he's thoroughly amused, but Bradley is horrified.
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weird-an · 1 year
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Billy doesn't get what's going on.
Why the creepy kid's mom wraps a blanket around him and tells him it's okay to be scared. Why Byers himself hands him an old sweater, because Billy's shirt is torn and bloody. Why Harrington hands him a tea with honey in it and asks him if he wants a cookie. Like he's a fucking toddler.
"They are really scary," Harrington says, sipping his own tea. "I couldn't sleep for a week after I first saw one."
Sure, these dogs are monsters. Heads like flowers with way too many teeth. They nearly bit his head off, if Harrington didn't use his baseball bat.
Billy stares at the clock above the kitchen. It's after midnight. He wishes he didn't swing that axe at the monster. He wishes Harrington didn't come to save his life.
Neil is going to fucking flip. Billy's shirt isn't the only thing that will be in pieces after tonight. He'll be dead when he gets home anyway.
"Max," he yells. Harrington flinches next to him. "We need to go home."
"You can stay. I'll call your parents. Tell them that I have an emergency and you need to watch the kids." Mrs. Byers pauses. "They can't know about the Demodogs."
Like Billy is going to tell Neil anything. He's good at shutting his mouth or making stuff up. So good he doesn't know what is real anymore and what's a lie that's supposed to keep him safe.
"No need to worry about it, Mrs. Byers. I can keep a secret." He gives her the same wink and sleazy smile he gave Mrs. Wheeler just days before. It makes him sick.
She frowns at him and Billy wonders if Neil managed to beat his charm out of him earlier.
"You can stay, too," she says to Harrington.
It's settled. Harrington insists that Billy's taking the couch before laying down on a rather uncomfortable looking blanket.
Billy stares at the ceiling, listening to Harrington's breath. In his mind the scene changes from the monster spitting black goo in his face to his dad getting his belt. His eyes are burning and he can feel a tear running down his face. He's glad it's dark and Harrington can't fucking see him.
Except Harrington shuffles along on the floor and suddenly there's a warm hand on his.
"It's okay," Harrington says. "You're not alone."
He knows Harrington means the dogs. He knows Harrington doesn't know about his dad. His skin is warm.
He squeezes Harrington's hand until he falls asleep. It feels good. But that's just another secret Billy is going to keep.
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There are three types of people when interacting with Cucurucho.
There's Jaiden, who essentially becomes BFFs with Cucurucho and will [possibly] die/kill for them.
There's Tubbo, who will slowly and meticulously break apart any semblance of sanity Cucurucho might have had, with no idea he was even doing it at all.
And then there's everyone else in the QSMP, staring at Jaiden and Tubbo with the biggest 'wtf' face that anyone has ever had.
[and no, I will not shut up about them]
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saewokhrisz · 9 months
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average first sapphic breakup
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spacedlexi · 13 days
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FIRST OF ALL I LOVE YOUR STUFF AND I WAS JUST LIKE GOING THROUGH IT ALL RN BUTTTTT
So I know you don’t really like art requests and that you do commissions, but I was just wondering if you had any like draft art or concept ideas of Lee 🤔 cause of the few times you’ve done him I felt that you could do him so well!!!
THANK YOU SO MUCH 🥺🥺!!!
no i dont like requests aha but i Love getting an excuse to share wips 😏 i dont have a lot of lee ones atm tho unfortunately but i do want to get back to this one eventually
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noirrelite · 8 months
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*casually drops mawframe cringe and skitters into the sunset*
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mesa rouge (wip) and sierra (kinda wip?) mawfreems
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