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need to project my having a little (big) cry over wishing i was neurotypical/had a Normal Brain woes onto someone hm *spins wheel* bucky
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"Genesis...that's rude!"
- Angeal Hewley
In which a salty teen Genesis gets a little bit cheeky over losing a spar with Sephiroth again.
Angeal still thinks it's a hilarious addition to his growing photobook, though. :P
#genesis rhapsodos#sephiroth#angeal hewley#final fantasy 7#crisis core#ff7#ffvii#young sephiroth#not quite miniroth though#they're like 18-19 years old here :P#also Seph is coat-less because I did not want to draw it#and the fire is a creative commons photo because my brain was tired#also I drew this before the FS part 2 teaser happened#so I went with purple for Gen as a second class SOLDIER#ugh I cannot WAIT for bby trio shenanigans#please square show me my baby boy already#I'm making the baby Angeal crumbs last as long as I can#also Seph is nip-less because I didn't want to offend Tumblr
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rewatched lotr this weekend, heres my contribution
#thranduil#lotr elves#lotr#the hobbit#thranduil oropherion#bby boy#i love him#icons#icon#floral icon#thranduil icon#that slutty little hand UGH
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Viserion sensed her disquiet. The white dragon lay coiled around a pear tree, his head resting on his tail. When Dany passed his eyes came open, two pools of molten gold. His horns were gold as well, and the scales that ran down his back from head to tail. "You're lazy," she told him, scratching under his jaw. His scales were hot to the touch, like armor left too long in the sun. Dragons are fire made flesh. She had read that in one of the books Ser Jorah had given her as a wedding gift. "You should be hunting with your brothers. Have you and Drogon been fighting again?"
... Viserion's tail lashed sideways, thumping the trunk of the tree so hard that a pear came tumbling down to land at Dany's feet.
#beloved#he got his mama a pear#he's so pretty my bby boy#viserion#daenerys targaryen#i want to write some more about the dragon's names and the prophetic explanations behind them and how we see that play out in the text#viserion being affectionate and loving. rhaegal being protective and aggresive.#drogon (we dont have an explanation for his name ugh!) being a leader maybe.#dragons#asoiaf#mine
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Fellow Travelers coming soon to Showtime 🔥🔥🔥
#jonathan bailey#jonathan bailey is a god#jonny bailey#ugh i love him#johnny bailey#bridgerton#gay icons#wicked#fellow travelers#matt bomer#gay men proving why they are superior in everyway#i'm obsessed#help#bby boy#when does this damn show premiere
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damn looking at this lil summary now... HBP was fucking dark, and you're telling me Harry was supposed to be giving a shit about classes?
someone give that boy a hug
#bby boy#hp#ohhhh now i'm having feelings about how lily in DTM and harry in canon both had such a DARK sixth year and#meanwhile were both expected to be good students & friends and navigate dating and all these other things they had no capacity for...#ugh#dead to me
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' i will not betray you. ' / from Hannah to Alois?? 😭👋👋
"How do I know that?" Curled up on the sofa of the library, Alois was in his low mood as the evening grew. "All the maids betrayed me before. Some told me I would be taken care of, unless they thought freezing and sleeping on stone was 'taking care' of me." Somehow, without the knowledge that horrific things stick with you, maids sent back horrible flashbacks for the false Earl.
"Besides, everyone betrays me." Even Luka, to some extent, betrayed him by leaving him all alone in this cruel world. "I'm sure you'll leave the moment you find someone better to work under."
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lol imagine ur son just ALWAYS getting in the way of both u and getou bc he's a mama's boy <3, like y'all could be doing anything together and ur sweet boy who is an angel in YOUR eyes even tho yk he acts the same way as getou just shows up out of nowhere and makes his eye big and pouty at u and demand ur attention without actually saying it meanly, more whiny and u just coo at him and pick him up making getou furious bc his son ALWAYS gets his way and his son is smiling evilly at him while u both walk away. hmm wonder where he learned that from 🤔🤔
no because......... you understand the vision, anon. exactly this.
like i'm literally dkjlfaljksd thinking about your son crawling up onto the bed or couch with you and getou.. and like, not giving a fuck abt whatever u were doing just so he can crawl into your lap or squeeze in between u and dad and just... lay there against you all cute like.
it's funny cuz... getou even breathes any kind of annoyance/discipline for it and you're just "stop that! he's not even doing anything!!!" as if the boy isn't intentionally sabotaging all your alone time.
and like u said, HE DOES IT ALL THE TIME!! when u and getou are cooking in the kitchen, there he comes w/ his teddy bear asking to be held... when you and getou are at the market, suddenly it's, "i'm tired mama"
just... i'm cackling at the distress he causes. early wrinkles for getou even tho he's the one to blame... and even though they butt heads, it's just cuz they love u a little bit WAY too much. his lil mini me (that he brags abt as soon as you're not being hogged) </333
#getou#sorry if this is shiddy im still sorta reeling#but lmao this ask TOOK me out#the use of the word furious... and also like YEAH WHERE DID HE LEARN THAT FROM#lmfaoooo getou is just mad at himself tbh#for allowing him to get so clingy#ugh i want it so badly lmfaooooo#ur two matching boys#and i bet they call each other names#getou holding one hand and bby holding the other#and theyre glaring at each other behind ur back#getous mouthing like 'brat' and son is wrinkling is nose and saying something inapropro#and getou allows it just cuz ... theyre fighting#mOoOoAaAaAaNnNnNnNsSsS#although its probably mimi and nana's fault for being spoiled first#there the ones who taught him to take no sh*t#anyway#ask#anon#caitie things#kids tw#jjk
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FUCK UPPPPPPP HES SO PRETTYYYYYY
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most evil and cursed phrase i've ever seen, how dare you even put the alias of my sweet sweet boy anywhere near that abomination hag
#personal#richard bby i'm so sorry i'm so sorry someone tried to make you look like one of the worst men alive#at least this artist also tried to draw starfire based on naomi campbell which i do support#but mostly just ugh how dare#richard john grayson is my angel boy and That Man is a foul half melted gremlin#gosh golly the things i discover while procrastinating instead of writing like i should be
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why does the director from tf2 doesn't have any fanfics x reader please im begging to anyone here who write fanfics. DO SOME DIRECTOR X READER I AM CRYING RIGHT NOW I HAVE CHILDRRN AND WIFE MY LIFE IS SHITTY AND MISERABLE
I DONT CARE IF HE JUST APPEARED ONE TIME I LOVE HIM AND HIS ASSHOLINESS 😨😨
#im thinking about all my life choices after making this post#the director#director tf2#tf2#meet the director#tf2 director#director#TUMBLR DOESNT EVEN HAVE ANY TAGS ABOUT HIM#pls let my bby boy be happy#live laugh love director tf2#im cringe#ugh
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The hq movie is so close yet so far. 😐
#I’ve missed these boys#gimme my emotional support volleyball athletes#and look at KENMA#BEING BBY#UGH
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Don't trip, klutz.
this crazy sun guy is hot such a dick to my sweet moon bby
I once tried toe stopping like Sun as a kid. landed on my face.
shin bones? still missing
I've wanted to draw these guys for a long while now. They give me brainrot. UGH, I love these boys so much!!~ (i uncuffed Sun's sleeves cause the foreground one was trying me omg)
Love, Death and Rollerskates -> @spadillelicious
READ THE FIC
(close up + flat color under cut)
#love death and rollerskates#fnaf daycare attendant#fnaf sun#fnaf moon#fnaf sundrop#fnaf dca#fnaf moondrop#dca au#dca fandom#sun and moon fnaf#fnaf security breach#security breach au#moon x reader#moon x y/n#sun x reader#sun x y/n#LattoMacchiatoDraws
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hey bby 💕 said you were looking a luke castellan plot so here’s one :) so like luke is actually exhausted coming back from a quest that didn’t go super well and he can’t sleep at night because he keeps having nightmares (maybe of the reader dying?), so he starts coming to the reader at night asking if he can sleep in their bed because he feels safer and can feel that they’re alright and then it’s just the evolution of the routine and how they get closer :) no worries if you don’t want to do it btw !
hope ur ok — luke castellan
pairing: luke castellan x demeter fem!reader
warnings: use of y/n and she/her pronouns, like one mention of blood/wounds, angst if you squint
a/n: I LOVE THIS ITS SO- UGH
꒰ა ☆ ໒꒱
luke sat upright in his bed. a thin coat of sweat covered his forehead. for the past three nights, ever since he got back from his quest, he's been having nightmares. the first two weren't special. they were the same as the others he normally got. tonight however was different.
he was in a desert, the sky was dark. there was a low wind, causing the sand beneath his feet to move slightly. a yellow fog spread throughout the desert, and suddenly, y/n appeared. at first he thought his dream self imagined it, almost like a hallucination. but no, y/n was surely there.
y/n was made out of sand, the wind blowing past her, making luke see her features more clearly.
"y/n?" luke calls out. he tries to walk closer to her, but the wind picks up and the sand starts covering his feet, halting his movements.
the wind starts to get stronger, pushing luke and y/n away from each other.
"luke!" she yells, trying to get closer to him.
a low growl is emitted from behind y/n, making her turn.
"y/n!" luke calls again, his voice becoming dry from the sand in the air. luke's eyes widen at the sight of a beast fully appearing behind the struggling girl.
luke's dream self continues to call for y/n, until his voice gets caught in his throat at the sight in front of him. he watches as the beast brings his clawed hand up, about to attack y/n.
luke looks out his window, trying his best to forget about the dream he had moments ago. yet it was worthless. he rubbed his eyes before throwing his blanket off of his lower body.
he grabbed his jacket, knowing it got cold at night, and made his way out of his own cabin and towards y/n's.
was the idea risky? yes.
but the hermes boy couldn't care. he was in risk of getting caught by a patrolling harpy. or he could get caught by chrion or mr d. (that was even worse in his opinion) or he was worried y/n wouldn't even want to see him at this time of night. but he just had to make sure the girl was okay.
luke stopped in front of cabin four, staring over the greenery around most of the wood planks and columns.
he didn't bother knocking, and as quietly as he could the boy opened the door covered in moss. it only creaked slightly. luke was quiet again as he shut the door.
the greenery theme followed throughout the cabin. it wasn't as prominent as it was on the exterior. green vines hung on the walls, and small purple and yellow flowers bloomed wherever grass patches were on the hardwood ground.
luke was hoping y/n wouldn't be mad at him for sneaking into her cabin. the two were friends, but don't talk much outside of archery.
there were seven beds in the cabin, none of them being bunk beds like the hermes cabin had. luke made it to the sixth bed and saw y/n asleep. her back was turned to luke, making her face the window.
luke nudged her shoulder. no response.
he did the motion again, hearing a small gasp come from the girl. "luke?" she turned around after rubbing her eyes, making sure they weren't playing tricks on her.
"what are you doing here?" her voice was soft, in order to not wake up any of her half sisters. (there weren't any sons of demeter, no one had really questioned it).
luke stammers, "i uh, couldn't sleep. had another nightmare."
y/n was full sitting now, with her blanket pooling around her waist. "what happened? in the nightmare?"
luke shakes his head, "i'd rather not talk about it." the more he thought about it, the more he only wanted to protect y/n.
y/n looked around her bed, before getting an idea.
"do you want to sleep here? with me?" she offered, quickly catching luke off guard.
"are you sure? what if someone catches us?"
y/n smiles and pulls her blanket down for luke to join her. "then we worry about it tomorrow. you need to get some rest. you have to teach archery tomorrow."
luke reciprocates a smile before sliding in the bed next to y/n. he tosses his jacket on the ground, now getting comfortable under y/n's dark green blanket. it reminded him of grass, but it wasn't itchy like the greenery in the door.
after a few moments of silence, luke turns to y/n, seeing she was facing the window again.
"can i hold you?" luke's voice is raspy and soft. he was worried y/n didn't hear him, until she turned again to face him.
she only nods, making the two maneuver in the bed. y/n is closer to luke now, as she's laying on her side to face him. he rests his head on her chest. both of his arms are wrapped around her waist gently, pulling the girl even closer to him.
luke can hear y/n's heartbeat, which instantly calms him down from the nightmare he had that night. a gesture she didn't even know she was doing, would calm him down more than she knew.
as luke started to fall asleep, he felt y/n's finger in his hair. her nails were lightly scratching his scalp, and her fingers played with his dark curls. she kisses the top of his head, before she whispers, "goodnight luke."
#shelbi writes#luke castellan#luke castellan x reader#luke castellan x fem!reader#luke castellan x y/n#luke castellan x you#luke castellan pjo#luke castellan percy jackson#pjo#percy jackson#pjo show#pjo tv#pjo tv show#pjo books#percy jackson and the olympians show#percy jackson and the olympians
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*Skyping with my dad*
Dad: *looks at bayboo's new haircut*
Dad: Looks good, he finally looks like a boy. Y'all finally going to start calling him "he" now? Or are you still avoiding "gender labels." (Yes, he used actual finger quotes.)
Me: Kiddo has a sensory thing about their hair being near their ears. So, no. (Fuck, you.)
#ugh#🤢🤮#conservative dad#short hair does not equal boy#can't give kiddo a label if they cannot articulate or understand yet#also#the reasoning behind not cutting bayboos hair is because I felt weird doing it until kiddo asked#I can't believe dad thought it was about gender neutrality this whole time#is he damaged?#side note on this mans BS#he won't get the Covid shot to see his grandkid#it's been almost two and a half years and kiddo has only ever seen him through skype#😡😡#its probably for the best though#okay rant over#wait one add#if you use biological gender terms for your kid it's all good idc it's your kid do your thing bby I don't judge#twotaleshomelife#text post
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ANA! ANA MY LUV!! idk much about miguel (a travesty i knoeww) but i saw ur fratboy post n now i cant stop drooling at the idea of fratboy!miguel introducing u to his frat buddies!! being so possessive: holding ur waist or pulling u to his lap; kissing ur neck even when his friends are right there. oh my goddd im gonna sob hes so!!!
SUNNY?! I AM BITING MY FIST OMG HE’D SOOO FREAKING POSSESSIVE UGH I LOVE IT WHEN YOU ARE RIGHT
bby you HAVE to hop on the miguel simp train!! HE IS SO FINEEEE😩😩
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it was around after the third date when miguel nervously asked you to come to the frat house to meet his brothers. he didn’t want to overwhelm you of course, he knew how annoying and pushy his brothers could be but still, he would love for them to get to know you just as he had when he was with you,
you saw how nervous he got, but you assured him by squeezing his hand and telling him that you were okay with that. he smiled in return, kissing you softly on the lips as a thank you,
“i never express any gratitude towards anyone in my life except my parents but i want to thank you so much for finally saying yes, it was fucking annoying to hear him yapping about you non-stop. all of us had enough of his corny shit”
one of his frat brothers, glen had mentioned. feigning a relief expression while he smirked at miguel who gave him the finger,
“i literally thanked Jesus when i heard him going on a date with you, y/n! you are our life savior”
miguel threw his head back in annoyance, groaning at how his frat brothers continued to spill his secrets. but you giggled instead, looking over at him who avoided your gaze out of pure embarrassment.
“what else did he do?”
miguel shot you a warning look, “don’t encourage them, muñeca! they’d go all the way out!”
“oh believe me, we have many” beck had answered, playfully snickering at the amount of times miguel had ranted about you. “which one do you want to hear? one where he talked about you while he was high? or one where it was late at night—“
“fuck off, kingsley!” miguel had interrupted before he got too far, in which beck put his hands up in defense.
miguel snaked his arm around your waist, giving your hip three taps to prompt you to sit on his lap which you obliged.
you happily plopped yourself down on one of his thick thighs. he helped you with shifting your body into a comfortable position with your legs crossed.
the rest of the boys sat in the living room, piling in the same area as they all stared at the two of you. millions of questions running through their minds, desperate to know if miguel somehow blackmailed you into agreeing to go out on a date with him or something worse,
miguel sensed the stares from his brothers and, to be frank, it was quite uncomfortable. though he knew for sure they wanted to know the same thing.
“are you guys wondering how i got to take her out or what?”
they all responded with a ‘yes’ in unison, making him rub his temple and you smiled
“so? what did he do, y/n? because i’m starting to think this is a joke”
“could be. i mean, carlos went all 110% for a girl when she rejected his offer the first time” glen shrugged, earning a frown from carlos himself,
“i did not—“
“yes you did. you stood outside of the campus library with a boombox over your head” one boy chimed in while sipping his beer,
“okay see, i was—“
“oh! and remember when he threatened to pull his—“
“shut the fuck up! focus! we’re not here for me but for them!” carlos gestured his hand at both miguel and you. “can we leave my shit behind? that would be great”
carlos's cheeks went beet red as the other guys teased him for it, beck patted him on the back and told him that it was nothing to be ashamed of but carlos only swatted his hand away,
you found it so endearing at how the frat guys were so playful and funny with each other. typical boys will be boys type of thing. they were definitely far more different than when you see them during parties,
“well to be honest, he really didn’t have to do anything” you simply replied, tucking a hair behind your ear. “but definitely persistent, in the most politest way and less creepier though”
“you saying what i did was creepy?” carlos pointed at himself with a defeated look,
“i mean, if you had to ask then yeah”
the rest erupted in a peal of loud laughter while carlos’s shoulders slouched. propping his back against the chair with his arms crossed, a chorus of ‘see?’ and ‘i told you so’s’ made you laugh,
miguel settled his elbow on the armrest, eyes glinted with adoration whilst his mouth stretched into a lovesick grin. he watched how you managed to pull joy out of them and there’s nothing he’s appreciated more than that,
the way you threw your head back as another cute giggle escaped you while holding onto his shoulder for balance was enough to make his heart ponder,
“man, you’ve got wicked sense of humor, y/n—say if shit went sideways between the two of you, just know I’m available”
miguel frowned upon hearing that as his nose scrunched up in disgust as he leapt the nearest pillow at his brother’s direction for that comment. he wrapped his arm around your waist far more protectively,
“watch it” he warned, glaring at him. he knew it was a joke but he still didn’t like how that sounded, “i’ll kick your fucking ass, monty”
upon seeing that, your hand moved to find his cheek, lightly tapping his chin with your finger to get him to look at you,
“easy there, big boy” your words soothed him in seconds, especially when he heard his favorite nickname leaving your mouth, "I'm with you"
the confirmation made him giddy and his heart blossomed,
he moved dangerously close to your ear to whisper before kissing the back of it making you giggle. “you look so pretty tonight, muñeca” miguel dragged his fingertips up and down your exposed thigh, then squeezed the soft flesh. “so so pretty— do i get to see you in this dress more often?”
the question came off too excited despite his best trying to hide it, again, if there was nobody around, he'd actually take you right there and then.
you smiled, wrapping your arms around his neck. “but I thought you like me better when i’m naked?”
“oh there’s no doubt about that, mi amor” he winked with a chuckle, “am i… about to get lucky tonight?”
“you might” a seductive response laced on your tone, winking at him as he squeezed your waist before
the boys let out a couple of groans and fake puking sounds at the sight, but the two of you remained still in your element,
''you guys make me sick" glen protested, shaking his head before getting up from the chair to walk away but you caught a small smile on his face,
"jealous you don't have a girlfriend, mayback?" miguel teased at him, glen only threw him the middle finger before cracking another can of beer from the kitchen,
the rest of the boys followed his actions after, not before congratulating miguel on scoring with you.
the word girlfriend made you bulldozed, eyes darted toward his smiling proud face before yours stretched into one as well,
"i'm your girlfriend?"
his smile faltered after he soon realized what he had just called you, he swallowed a nervous gulp. opening and closing his mouth because he was unsure what to say
you must admit you enjoyed seeing him like that.
"well i-i mean--i wasn't--surely you were--uh--what was the question again?"
you tucked your lower lip in between your teeth, head tilting to the side as the adorable man in front of you became a stuttering mess.
realizing that he is on the edge of a nervous breakdown, you leaned closer to his face before smashing your lips against his. his body went still by your action, but soon found himself lost in your kiss and sighed out of contentment,
you pulled away after a few seconds, tousling his soft chocolate hair before replying,
''i would love to be your girl, o'hara''
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please please PLEASE tell me this is good!! i was writing this in the car and I couldn’t concentrate for a second because people were honking too much!! bhhshshs
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