bg3 headcanon that one cold night Astarion can’t sleep (or whatever passes as sleep for vampire elves) and he goes to Karlach (who got her engine fixed to where she can touch people) and asks if he can stay in her tent and ofc she says yes. And at some point in the night Karlach puts her arm around Astarion in her sleep and Astarion would never admit this to anyone but he enjoys a good cuddle and it’s one of the best sleeps he’s had.
He goes to sleep with her from time to time, always making sure he leaves before the others wake up and Karlach never mentions it to anyone.
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theres something in you i despise
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She has charmed me with her hard to crack tough exterior (thinly veiled need for a sense of genuine community and understanding from the people she loves)
Uncolored under the cut :3
Look at her, what a freak.
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Deucalion: One of your dislocated wolves broke Ennis' elbow
Stiles: Alright, tell me which one of my kids it was so I know who’s allowance to raise.
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cherry magic anime is getting a special edited theatrical release in 2024! 🍒
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EVERYBODY GET READY FOR A NUCLEAR BASS DROP!!! YEAAAG💥💣💥💥🌫☁️
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People who go around saying "I don't mind people making ocs for fandoms BUT they have to be well written and make sense and interesting and three dimensional and not overpowered or self inserts and-" are so annoying stfu and let people have fun. It's an oc not a blockbuster.
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lesbian flag colour-picked from nami's swimsuit (chapter 1084)
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lazy afternoons with gojo where you snuggle in bed simply enjoying the feeling of your bodies touching; you’re lying on your sides, face to face, pressed together; his blindfold tossed aside; he plays with your hair, twirling it in his fingers, brushing it off your shoulder and rubbing his hand along your arm; you look into his eyes and see the tenderness there and a smile playing on his lips as he whispers how much he loves you; and you stay in his arms, pushing your face occasionally into his neck; you both doze off with a sense of contentment; when you wake up, it’s nearly dark but neither of you moves, your breathing is slow and heartbeat – soft; might as well call it a night, no?
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Stiles: Derek I lost the thing!
Derek: What thing?
Stiles: Y'know the thing!
Derek: *turns around holding Eli*
Stiles: *relieved* Oh there he is!
Derek: Wha-YOU MEANT OUR CHILD?!!?!
Peter: Boy you better run
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