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kitamars · 8 months
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listen. hijikata has TWO HANDS
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loadinghellsing · 4 months
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typical nemesis behavior
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annestie · 3 months
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Headcanons for Ma' Yawntu #2
This for my fic I have posted on Ao3. I'll link it below and I'll also link the first one of this. Once again, major spoilers for all the recent chapters 1-20 currently. Anyways, they're finally fucking married so I have a few headcanons about that!
1. Neteyam and Ao’nung had an ongoing joke that Lo’ak and Tsireya would be wed before them because of how well they hid their relationship. It did not come true, to, somewhat, both of their disappointments.
2. Neytiri gained many headaches as she taught her children to dance for the wedding.
“Lo’ak,” Neytiri hisses, “Again! You know where to put your feet.”
“Kiri, not like that.”
“Spider use your body like you know how it works.”
“Neteyam! Do not injure yourself.”
3. Neteyam and Ao’nung would have honestly been just as happy holding a small wedding ceremony. The fact that their families not only accept them but also support them is what they truly are happy about. Like the fact that all of their parents and siblings spent weeks training to do the dances or how much help they all gave in the wedding.
4. Ao’nung likes to give Neteyam nicknames because it annoys him. Like when Spider came back, Ao’nung started coming to him as well for more names.
“Hey *shawty*.” Ao’nung grins at the pure confusion on Neteyam’s face.
“Who is teaching you this?”
5. Neteyam and Ao'nung count their anniversary as their first kiss, not when they actually sat down and talked and offically got together
Ao’nung trails behind Neteyam, their hands tightly locked together. Neteyam pulls Ao’nung along as the two of them walk through the forest. They’re sixteen and fifteen and just snuck out for the night.
“Where are you taking me, Ma’ Yawntu?” Ao’nung asks as they continue walking.
“You will see.”
Neteyam finally stops when they get to a clearing. It’s lit up by the little light from the stars and eclipse. There’s a blanket on the grass and a basket on stop of it. There’s fruit and what looks to be a meal in it.
“What is the occasion?” Ao’nung asks as he stands by Neteyam’s side.
“Our anniversary,” Neteyam says with a smile
“But that’s a month away.”
“No, the anniversary of our first kiss.”
“Oh yeah?”
“Mhm. Because when I kissed you, I knew I didn’t want to kiss anyone else.”
“And you call me the romantic.” Ao’nung leans in and captures Neteyam’s lips with his own.
Ma' Yawntu is on my Ao3 account if you want to read it. I just posted chapter 20!
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redbaretta · 11 months
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Aamir Khan as Rancho, Kareena Kapoor as Pia and Boman Irani as Viru “Virus” Sahastrabudhhe in 3 Idiots (2009)
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jakes3resin · 1 month
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For the ABO trope I'm such a sucker for courting hc/fics. What's your hc for how Gale courts Bucky? How long were they friends before Gale decides that "yes this is the one, this is the one I'm gonna marry and have babies with" then promptly have a tiny bit (massive) panic attack because how does one go about courting an omega like John Clarence Egan???
I'M SO GLAD YOU ASKED! I also love courting fics, so I've thought long and hard about this.
In regards to how and when Buck decides to court Bucky, I think it's Curt who kicks his ass into gear. Gale would never be able to make himself reach out like that to Bucky because Bucky is so perfect and has never seemed to want to settle down like that in Gale's eyes. Curt knows better. He says something along the lines of "If you don't do it soon, I'm gonna. And I'm gonna romance the shit out of him until he forgets your name." (Not that Bucky ever would forget about his Buck, but the threat is enough to have Gale actually scared to his boots.) (Also I hc Curt as an Omega, and Bucky isn't so waylaid by stereotypes about if Omegas can court each other, so if Curt tried, he may have actually accepted. Gale knows this. Gale fears this.)
Gale is an emotionally repressed kind of guy who needs his ass kicked into gear (please see the train scene where he doesn't confess his love and friendship to Bucky until he actually thinks they're both gonna die), and he turns into the world's biggest anxious mess now that he has decided to court Bucky. It keeps him up at night.
Buck starts to anonymously court Bucky when they're still in the US, before they're both Majors, but after flight school, I think. They've been friends a while, and Buck's been in love with Bucky nearly the whole time, I'd say.
He's still too unsure of himself to loudly declare himself, so he wants to quietly and softly court Bucky for now. He leaves a small bundle of flowers (baby's breathe and white carnations) on Bucky's bunk with a small unsigned letter asking permission to court him, which Bucky spends the whole day crowing about. Bucky stares at those flowers like they're the prettiest things in the world, showing them off to anyone who walks by. Curt jokingly snags a branch of baby's breath and tucks a few of the buds in Bucky's curls, which nearly sends Buck to his knees. Bucky starts to do that whenever he can, and boy does he look like a vision with pretty curls and pretty flowers. Buck leaves more flowers on his pillow, and Bucky wears them.
Gale has to write Marge for help because he's losing his mind, and if he asks Curt, Curt will say what he would do, which Gale can't handle because he's possessive and still scared Curt will make good on his threats. She says to just talk to Bucky, which Gale can't do because he's an idiot.
Buck starts to leave more letters for Bucky with more flowers and things that remind Gale of Bucky (a ribbon the same shade of blue as Bucky's eyes, a book about baseball, new laces for his boots because Bucky was complaining about them, things that show he cares and listens to Bucky). It's only once Bucky actually learns that he'll be heading to England first that Buck starts to ramp things up. It sends him into a bit of tailspin when he learns Bucky is going to be alone in England for weeks without him. Marge urges him to make his move, and Curt stares at him with a clear look of 'now or never idiot,' so he makes his move. He leaves a scented blanket on his bunk, as close as he can get to signing his name really.
Buck hides out waiting for Bucky to find the blanket and find him. He's actually scared Bucky will reject him, so he goes where he thinks no one will find him at the edge of one of the runways. But of course Bucky finds him, and Bucky tackles him in a hug, giddy and happy that the person he'd loved since they met was asking to court him.
"Took you long enough," Bucky breathes out just before he dips down and kisses Buck for the first time. Bucky hadn't had any clue about who was courting him, but he'd had one person he wanted it to be.
Just before Bucky leaves for England, Buck gives him a small silver ring with one sapphire and one turquoise stone inlaid (both stones are considered like wearing a piece of the sky which is just too poetic for me to handle). It's their birthstones, and it's the closest Buck can get to a mating mark until after the war. Bucky loops the ring onto his dog tags, and when he misses Buck, he presses the ring to his lips. (Not to make this angst, but when Bucky thinks Buck had gone down/died, he shakily pulls the ring off the chain and puts it on his finger. Wearing it is the closest he can get to Buck now, he thinks.)
Thank you for this ask!! I loved writing this, and my inbox is always open for anyone and everyone!
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fruitybashir · 2 months
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holidate ch10 spoilers without context 😌✨️
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isabel-conrad · 9 months
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the Sun and his Queen
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ddarker-dreams · 7 months
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After seeing your post about brainstorming for darling’s outfit in nexus, I ended up sketching some ideas. I love designing outfits/characters! Sadly I haven’t come around to completely reading the series, so I don’t know if the outfit would work for the region. Sorry ‘^^
Anyway I just wanted to share my sketches and say thanks for writing! Hope you have a wonderful day ^-^/
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valiantstarlights · 1 year
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Imagine (surprisingly) buff history professor Hob and dog!Matthew.
disclaimer: video from here.
Imagine Professor Gadling hiding Captain America muscles under his old-fashioned grandpa style clothes. (Think 1889!Hob's fashion, but worn in 2022.) He's not hiding them intentionally, but he's not showing them off either. He's just normal about it.
Imagine someone, a fellow professor (Johanna), passing the push-up challenge to Hob because he's one of the younger professors who look like they could do push-ups without dislocating something.
Imagine the entire university, the entire town, in shock, as the video is uploaded and they see a hint of what Hob is hiding under his clothes. Everyone is feeling like a Victorian maiden upon seeing his arms, fantasizing about being under him, and then giggling over his doofus laugh and how cute he is with his dog.
He's so wholesome and sexy and what more could you want, honestly. (In short, Hob gains a fanclub, and Matthew does as well.)
Imagine Dream not seeing the video because he's too busy being a famous author. Actual writing, editing, coordinating with his team led by Lucienne, book tours, etc.
Imagine Dream getting irrationally angry when he meets Hob for their biweekly/monthly coffee meet up (no, not a date, they're just friends) and there's someone else sitting on his seat, flirting with Hob.
Imagine Dream just, walking out and going back home without even greeting Hob because he's so fucking stressed and he can't deal with any more stressful things right now.
Imagine Hob thinking that Dream stood him up. He's sad about it, but he figures that Dream probably just has a crazy schedule being a famous author and couldn't text him to give him a heads up. My god, what if he doesn't even have time to sleep? Or eat?? Thinking this, Hob buys an entire box full of muffins and pastries from the coffee shop--all the things he noticed Dream liked, and brings them to the Endless mansion for the family butler to give to Dream.
Imagine Dream feeling so bad that as soon as the butler gives him the huge pastry box from Hob, he calls Hob and apologizes. Hob immediately forgives him and wishes him luck on his book and to take it easy and, "Take care of yourself. Someone loves you."
(It's just a quote he read. It doesn't have to mean anything.)
'Do you love me?' Dream doesn't ask because he's a coward. "You too," he says instead, because that's a safer option.
Imagine Dream finally! seeing the video, and it's Desire who shows it to him. They're just hanging out, painting each other's toenails, and while they're waiting for the nail polish to dry, Desire thirsts about this local guy who has gone viral, and they go on about wanting to lick whipped cream off his abs and let him hit them with a truck--just normal thirst tweets, you know? And Dream is like, "Sibling. That's quite enough." Dream is used to Desire being horny on main for a lot of people, but sometimes he doesn't really wanna know.
Anyway, Desire is all, "But look at him, Dream! He's so...he's so..!" And then they show Dream the video on their phone.
Dream watches as Hob talks about the cause behind the challenge, the push-ups, Matthew videobombing, and basically making everyone who watches the video fall in unadulterated lust and adoration over him. Dream wants to tell Desire he has felt those abs against his body (during that first meeting) and has been the recipient of his dazzling smile (every time they meet).
What he says instead is, "This is my boyfriend."
Imagine Desire going, "Seriously?"
And Dream going, "Yes." Then shows them a candid shot he took of Hob across the table from him. Hob was reading and replying to an urgent email from the dean while they both wait for their orders to be served, and Dream didn't have anything else to do but to admire him, so he did. And he secretly took a picture because the sun made Hob's hair shine copper, and he looked so soft and ethereal...
"Hmm," Desire says, and it's their unconvinced 'hmm,' so Dream shows them a video this time. At first it's just Jessamy and Matthew playing in the park, then Hob's laughter is heard so Dream pans the camera to him. Hob is sitting on an honest-to-god checkered picnic blanket taking food out of an honest-to-god wicker picnic basket, and the food is all obviously homemade and looking very appetizing.
"Are you trying to fatten me up, Hob?" Dream from the video says. He sounds so fond and in love.
Hob in the video winks. "All the better to eat you with, Dream."
The video wobbles before ending because past Dream couldn't handle that.
Imagine Desire screeching (in elation) because oh my god! Dream has a boyfriend! For real! And he's fucking perfect and ripped! He's also obviously eating Dream out and doing other sexy things to him! Oh wow I'm sorry I thirsted over your boyfriend, Dream. I didn't know you and him are together. I know better now, though, and I respect a dibs.
Dream is pleased that Desire has backed off, but he couldn't help but think...
Hob likes him. Right? Desire certainly came to that conclusion from just one video alone. And Dream likes Hob. Definitely.
Imagine Dream belatedly panicking because oh god what if Hob just thinks of him as a friend and now Dream just lied to his sibling and what if Desire tells the whole family and they all want to meet Hob as his boyfriend..!
Dream is a mess. But he manages to dial Hob's number after a couple of tries, and Hob answers on the third ring. (Dream has forgotten to check the time. It's currently 1 in the morning.)
"...'llo?"
Fuck, his voice upon waking up makes Dream squirm. "Hob."
"Dr'm? Why're...why're you callin'? You 'kay?"
"I'm..." 'Afraid.' 'In love with you.' 'A fucking mess.' Hob's breathing calms him down, and gives him the strength to say, "Will you be my boyfriend?"
Hob's breath stutters, and Dream could hear the rustle of his sheets. Oh god, what if he's in bed with someone else and this is the end of their friendship? It's all Dream's fault--
"I..." Hob says, sounding more awake now. "Are you serious? You're not drunk right now, are you?"
"I am not," Dream says. And now he feels heartbroken. Of course Hob doesn't like him like that. Why else would he ask if Dream was drunk? "But if you want to forget that this conversation ever happened, you may think that I am."
"No! No, I mean...I don't want to forget anything. I just, maybe thought, you're not...serious."
"You know I'm not very good with jokes."
Hob chuckled. "You kind of are, though. In a very flat, deadpan-like way. I like your jokes." A pause. "I like you." Shyly.
Dream thinks 'fuck it' and bites the bullet. "I'm in love with you."
"Fuck," Hob says. Then, hurriedly, "That's a good 'fuck,' by the way. Not a bad one. Never with you."
"You have not fucked me yet to know for certain."
"Dream," Hob groans, pained. "It's...are you kidding, it's 1 in the morning. We should have this talk face to face."
"Is over the phone not good enough?"
"Afraid not, love. You see, like this, I can't lean over and kiss you senseless like I want to."
Dream gasps. "You--" 'want to kiss me?'
"I would like to be your boyfriend," Hob says solemnly. "But I would love to tell you again face to face."
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gangstagandalf · 2 years
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Okay last one for a bit!! I’m absolutely in love with these two! They’re so cute and I can just imagine them running through wheat fields and enjoying the sun ✨
Enjoy my lovelies!
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mitamicah · 11 months
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Random sketches from this past week- it is mostly Käärijän because that reunion fed my soul 💚💗
(oh yeah and some freehand attempts of me to draw Edgar the baby seal and Frank the flamingo x’D 🦭🦩 )
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💖The Girlies💖
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pumpkinrootbeer · 1 month
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Things I think about all the time regarding Peter B is how a lot of his movement feels almost like laziness but it's actually just an absurd amount of skill and experience. he's been doing this longer than anyone else there, so he knows how that villain speech is going to play out, doesn't look when he fires a web because he knows exactly where it's going to land, and he's absolutely able to predict where Miles is going to go and catch up to him when no one else can. because peter b has been at this longer than everyone else there and it's literally second nature to him. give me more middle aged experienced superheros please.
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formulaonedirection · 2 years
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Special guest star 👼🏻
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annestie · 3 months
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4 times Ao'nung kissed Neteyam and 1 time Neteyam kissed Ao'nung
Summary: 4 times Ao'nung kissed Neteyam and 1 times Neteyam kissed Ao'nung
Pairing: Ao'nung x Neteyam
Word Count: 939
Notes: For Day 8: Kisses of @bellakotzent Avatar Valentine's Week.
Absolutely loved the prompts they chose for this challenge and really excited to be participating. Really fluffy, aged-up, slice of life type fic for this first prompt.
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After getting together, Ao’nung found it enchanting to kiss Neteyam. Each one leaving him a fool in the best way. Though the ones that truly do leave him breathless are the ones that seem simple. Like a kiss to the temple as they walk along the beach or a soft peck to the cheek after a goodbye.
Those ones are simple, nothing grand or special. But that’s what Ao’nung loves the most about them. The fact that a kiss doesn’t need to be grand or special for it to still enchant him.
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Ao’nung and Neteyam walk along the beach, hand in hand. They’re on the far side of the island, alone. The eclipse is barely beginning, casting everything in a hue of orange as the sun is blocked.
They make idle chatter about their days. Their conversation flows from one topic to next seamlessly. Even with the odd things they choose to talk of.
As they walk, the eclipse slowly takes over the sky. It darkens everything around them, allowing their true beauty to shine. Ao’nung watches as Neteyam’s sanhì begins glowing. They form constellations on his face.
Magnificent constellations that Ao’nung could spend forever looking at if Neteyam would allow him. Ao’nung watches as Neteyam talks animatedly about his day, about the way his siblings were and the chores he did.
Suddenly, Ao’nung leans in and places a kiss to Neteyam’s temple. It causes them both to stop walking.
Neteyam lets out a small laugh. “What was that for?” he asks with a smile.
“No reason just wanted to,” Ao’nung responds.
Neteyam’s smile grows wider and he jokingly shakes his head. “You are such a romantic,” he teases.
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Ao’nung walks into his and Neteyam’s marui like usual after finishing a hunt. He carries his spear in one hand and the bag of fish he kept in the other. He’s greeted with the sight of Neteyam cooking dinner.
“Yawne, what are you making?” Ao’nung asks as he begins unpacking his hunting things. He puts his spear back on the wall and sets the bag of fish to the side, they’ll fix something with it later.
“A recipe from my childhood,” Neteyam says as he looks from the fire. “My mother used to make it often.”
Ao’nung smiles and leans down to place a kiss to the top of Neteyam’s head. “It smells good.” He plops himself down beside Neteyam and rests his head on the other’s shoulder. It’s at a bit of an awkward angle with their height difference but Ao’nung doesn’t care one bit.
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Floating weightlessly in the water, Neteyam’s eyes narrow in on the fish before him. Silently, making as little sudden movements as he can, he positions his speargun. He fires it and it pierces through the fish perfectly, a clean kill.
Neteyam quickly brings it to surface along with Ao’nung so the two can attach it one of their tsuraks.
“This is a good one,” Ao’nung compliments. They would probably offer much of the fish to others as with its size most of it would go to waste on only the two of them.
“Thanks,” Neteyam says with a smile. He and Ao’nung throw it onto the back of his tsurak so they can tie it to the saddle.
Ao’nung quickly kisses Neteyam’s cheek. “I will help tie it,” he says before swimming to the other side of the tsurak.
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“My hands are so sore,” Neteyam complains, walking in his and Ao’nung’s marui. He groans as he feels them ache again, they would a pain to use in the coming days.
Ao’nung looks to his mate questioning from where he’s seated leaning against the side of their marui. “Why?” he asks as he pats a spot for Neteyam sit. Neteyam happily slides up beside Ao’nung and lets his head fall to Ao’nung’s shoulder.
“I spent the day helping Lo’ak fix nets,” Neteyam explains, holding up his sore hands to show Ao’nung.
“Oh, poor you.” Ao’nung takes one of Neteyam’s hands and places a kiss on it.
“It feels better already,” Neteyam says, closing his eyes and letting Ao’nung kiss the rest of his fingers.
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Neteyam wakes to the sight of Ao’nung sleeping peacefully in front of him. The sun is just peeking out from the eclipse. He wishes he didn’t have to leave but he has already promised to come along on an early morning hunt.
Reluctantly, Neteyam gets up and ready for the day. He takes a bit of time to wash his face and dawn his usual jewelries before packing up his hunting supplies.
He had told Ao’nung the night before that he would probably be gone in the morning. Though just before Neteyam does leave, he bends down and places a kiss to Ao’nung’s forehead.
It stirs the other man just enough for him to crack his eyes open slightly. “Do not go,” Ao’nung says half asleep. He pulls Neteyam back down and holds him tight in a hug before closing his eyes once more.
Neteyam laughs as he squirms around in Ao’nung’s arms. “We have enough time for breakfast,” Neteyam suggests.
At this Ao’nung opens his eyes and allows Neteyam out of their embrace. Their breakfast is as usual, just some fruit. As they sit with one another, Ao’nung kisses the side of Neteyam’s head between bites of fruit.
Neteyam groans and playfully pushes Ao’nung away from him. “Your lips are sticky,” he complains, wiping away the mark left from the kiss. In response, Ao’nung immediately stuffs the rest of the fruit in his hand into his mouth and begins to try and kiss Neteyam more.
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Sanhì: Their bioluminescent freckles
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mrsfitzgerald · 2 years
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gothenburg 30.07. mein teil - video: @derwahnsinn
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