#welcome to the bliss

[babygirl-coded]

oh my god this is faith and john !! it’s them !! this is teetering on the unhinged , but john would absolutely drug people full of bliss and make them do crazy shit and faith would trail behind him with the new angels in tow. an angel conga line , if you will. they force angels to recreate clutch nixon’s legendary stunts and fight all sorts of dangerous wildlife. faith readily supplies john with barrels and barrels of bliss so they can get into all kinds of shit together.

*sighs* just two goofy pals up to no good <3

#john seed #faith seed #bliss #rachel jessop #far cry 5 #fc5 #fc5 meme #‎♡‧₊˚ — doll rambles #welcome to the bliss

[locustandwildhoney]

Welcome to the Bliss

#whumptober2022 #no.1 #a little out of the ordinary #unconventional restraints #Far Cry 5 #Faith Seed #implied drug use #Eden's Gate #far cry 5 #seed family #eden's gate #welcome to the bliss #art #my art #bliss flowers #faith seed

[magic-moonflower]

``oh the great collapse, won't be our end``

welcome to the bliss.

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some old Faith Seed screenshots that I took couple years back. She's still my favorite.

#far cry #screenshot #photomode #game #far cry 5 #far cry games #faith #faith seed #welcome to the bliss #gaming #game screenshots #playstation 5

[elitadream]

For this Thanksgiving, I wanted to say how grateful I am for this community and all the lovely friends I have in it. Ever since I've reappeared on Tumblr a little over a year ago, everyone has been nothing but kind and supportive to me, and I can't thank you guys enough for the interest and enthusiasm you show towards my art and ideas. 🥹💐

Sometimes I regret that I can't be as active as I'd want to be, or that I can't comment on all of my friends' awesome work. There are posts that I will inevitably miss, and people that I won't have the chance to properly interact with... But just so you guys know, I'm always awed by the wonderful, inspiring, fantastic and beautiful stuff you put out there, and all these mentions, discussions and exchanges are the reason I make fanart. 🙏🎨

Thank you for being there and for being such lovely peeps. I love you all. ☺️💞✨️

#From yours truly #No joke I've been in a constant state of motivated bliss ever since I've joined this community #I just wanted to let you all know how thankful to be here #There hasn't been a single day I haven't felt welcome and appreciated 🙇‍♀️💞 #So thank you once again. 🙏💫 #I wish I could give all of my friends and mutuals a hug 🫂 #Wishing you a great day and lots of happy vibes 💗🌅 #elita #thoughts and ramblings

[an-au-blog]

Oh, your love is sunlight

Happy (late) Valentine's Day (version without text ↓ +description in tags)

#east blue asylum wing au #zosan #zoro x sanji #zs #first off if its bad quality - it's a huge canvas and it's more pixelated if i try to export the picture than if I screenshot so... :/ #I sometimes like assigning songs to different dynamics and or characters I play around with and I've been recently listening to #a lot of Hozier again and I'd like to think that Sunlight is how Zoro sees Sanji - he is Icarus flying to the sun and he is willing to get #burned if only to reach the sunlight - it's a deathtrap... because of course it is... all attachments are but Sanji's love is the death tra #that he welcomes like a moth to a flame because even Icarus felt the bliss and freedom before his wax melted #I haven't depicted it here but Sanji's Hozier song for Zoro would probably be NFWMB because in his eyes Zoro is this untouchable force #that would watch the world go up in flames and when the time Sanji wouldn't mind being a tree just to fuel his fire (im well aware how #cheesy that sounds just bare with me... or better yet listen to the song its really good trust me ok?) #the world starts and ends with him and where they lay #and their shared Hozier song is Francesca because if anything in this au zosan are two lovers stuck in Dante's inferno and sprinting back i #only for the chance to get back to their lover and if that meant going back into hell to look for each other then so be it #there's a part of the song that goes “My life was a storm / Since I was born / How could I fear any hurricane?” which is pretty fitting imo #op #fan art #my art

[potatobugz]

I LOVE THIS MUPPET MAN !!!!!!!!

#wh #welcome home #wally darling #hes so silly. #i still dont even think hes evil #aawrshavjavsjavsjsbsjg #also um oooooo in my professional wh opinion i think 'dizziful bliss' by lemon demon is a wally song #wh playlist creators: consider #i cant hear you puppet boy now dance dance dance!!!!!! #eye contact #SORRY!!!

[sighs-deeply-and-dreadfully]

me again. sneaking. creeping. crawling. sun time. (this is totallyyyy not sammyyyy)

Wally Darling x Shy!Reader? :grins: Romantical, again, because they're wee little simps, and i am merely the vessel of their queerness.

Either properly gay together, or crushes like the last one- idm either >:) They should bake together, tho <33 Maybe Wally walked in on Y/N making treats for him and decided to help :melty:,,

God, you’re gay!!! Gay gay gay!!!! I cannot BELIEVE I have such a homosexual on my blog (hi again Sammy!! Gives you a big fat kiss! /p) !!!!! /j

Surprise Visit with a side of, ah, Flour.

Wally Darling x GN!Shy!Reader

Drabble format, established romantic relationship!

Flour.

Flour was everywhere.

Heaving a weary sigh, you’d idly pat your hands off on your pants— a half-baked (haha!) thought as the powder smeared onto those, too. But your hands were clean, that’s all you cared about as you overlooked the mess with a sigh.

Youuu.. had been trying to bake some goodies, as a gift for a certain someone! But goodness, you did not expect the flour bag to be as heavy as it was. Or for the bag itself to be so slippery and.. ohhh dear.. Pursing you lips as you looked over the mess, you’d soon give a sneeze— before wiping your nose. Dreadful, dreadful flour.. With a sigh, you’d turn to go and grab your broom— before nearly jumping out of your skin.

Wally. Your beloved partner. Standing there. Silent. How long had he been there?? What??? How did he get in? Why does he keep doing this???

Upon your startled squeak, his expression would soften into slight concern— before he gave his soft, recognizable laugh.

“Are.. you okay, over there, sweet..heart? You look a bit.. uhm..” He’d click his tongue. “.. floured. Ha ha ha!”

Heaving a few breathes to calm yourself, you’d soon sputter out a laugh— brushing at the flour coating your face, and your chest, and your legs.. Your cheeks quickly warmed up, partially due to just.. embarrassment. How much of that had he seen?? Ohh, goodness.. Instead, though, at your lack of proper reply, he’d gently grab one of your flour covered hands between his own. He’d blow on it— both to.. get rid of some of the flour, and to make a small joke out of it, before planting a small kiss to your palm.

“Do.. you want.. help.. cleaning this.. up?”

You wanted to say no, but— aaagh,.. the mess was a bit overwhelming, but— ah!! Regardless, he seemed to catch on. Gently pulling you down by your shoulder, he’d pepper a small kiss to your flour-covered-cheek.. before giving a small sneeze. It made you give a soft laugh, and his eyes seemed to grow a bit larger. Even though your cheeks burned in embarrassment, he just couldn’t help but find it cute.

“Go.. change clothes.. I can.. start down here..”

You’d simply just nod, scampering off to go do as such. And, once you had, you’d return—.. only to learn Wally wasn’t very good with flour, either. You walked in to him on his knees, gently brushing puffs of it into a dustpan— which.. wasn’t very effective, as it only fluffed up into the air. But he looked so focused, eyes squinted a bit as he kept trying. You couldn’t help the small laugh that slipped out of you, causing him to slowly look up and tilt his head.

“.. What’s funny?”

“You are!” You spoke softly, laughing even softer as a hand lifted to cover your mouth. “That.. that isn’t- how you clean flour.. at least not that much..”

“Oh!”

With that, he’d fall silent, seeming to look down at the flour.. intently. In the next moment, just as you blinked, you saw a whole tuft of the flour disappear— followed by.. a scrunched up expression on Wally’s face.

Did he..?-

“Don’t— don’t eat it??” You laughed again, softly, soon beginning to shuffle up beside him. He just smiled at you, despite still having that scrunched up expression— the expression of a man with a mouthful (or.. eyeful..?) of flour. “Here, just..”

From there, you gently took the dustpan and took care of cleaning up the rest— not trying to chip away at it like a flour avalanche, unlike someone. Wally, meanwhile, simply was crouched beside you, watching your movements with cat-like eyes. To him, you were just nice to watch. He liked how your hands moved— and he also really liked your hands, too.. Maybe that was just the artist in him— you had lovely hands, hands he’d love to draw! And hold!.. But, to be fair, he did also just like you. His gaze gradually shifted from your hands to just.. your face, just admiring you. You felt like you shrank under his gaze— cheeks growing hot, again. It wasn’t uncommon for him to stare, but by goodness— did you suddenly feel on display whenever you did. Not that you minded, especially from him..

Soon, with all the flour cleaned, you’d put away the cleaning supplies as Wally, instead, shuffled up to your counter. He had to cling to the edge of it to look at it, but that’s fine.

“What.. were you.. making?”

He stared at the scattered ingredients, trying to crank his brain together. Chocolate chips, flour,.. he thought he had seen Poppy use those before.. but what for?.. Ahh, baking was not his strong suite..

“Oh— uhm, cookies!” As you spoke, you’d huff a nervous laugh, soon slipping up beside him by the counter.

“Can I help?”

“.. Depends..—“ Rolling your eyes playfully, your hands would slip away from one another— having been fidgeting— to instead be placed on Wally’s shoulders. Your touch was light, hesitant, but he idly curled into it. “—Are- are you- going to keep eating the chocolate chips? Because that isn’t help..”

Watching as his eyes widened, he’d slowly crane his head up to look at you— eyes blown wide.

.. he was puppy dog eyeing you.

“Perhaps..”

You gave a soft laugh at his response, and he smiled. He liked making you laugh. It was a very pleasant sound, one he’d gladly ramble about to anyone who’d listen.

“Okay, well, don’t— please..” Humming softly, not angry, you’d sloooowly push the bowl of chocolate chips out of his sight. Not before he blinked and ate one last extra one. For this, you shot him a playful glare.

"What? I did.. nothing.." "Mm, sure.."

Smiling, you soon began to grab the flour again— far more wary this time. Wally simply kept you company, smiling to himself as he.. watched (you).

What a pleasant visit. ♡

SLAMS DOWN THIS PILE OF DOMESTIC BLISS. EAT UP.

I found it a bit hard to fully incorporate the reader being shy beyond just mannerisms with a pre-established relationship, apologies!! I hope it was satisfactory either way, though :]

God I love fluff ggnrrrnrenregg……….

#sighsdeeplyanddreadfully #wally darling x reader #wally darling #welcome home #welcome home wally darling #domestic bliss my beloved #x reader #reader insert

[evabloom]

First week of spring in Pixie world 💚🎀

#cottagecore #spring #flowers #fairy #fairycore #wonderland #original photography on tumblr #photographers on tumblr #photography #paris #artists on tumblr #pixie hollow #pixie dust #magic #discoveries #exploring #paradise #tulips #naturecore #bliss #welcome to dreamworld

[hoshi-neko-hikari]

*A 3ft puppet man hits the front door to the place making a thud*

The puppet

Hikari opened the door. “Hewwo?” She then gasped when she saw the puppet man. Her eyes were lit up with excitement.

“A-awe you….the…wawwy dawing?”

#hikari’s favorite puppet show is welcome home #she is in pure bliss

[thank-you-doggo]

My silly quartet of goofballs from different fandoms. :3 Montrere The Ballet Mastro (Balan/Balan Wonderworld) Cartigan the Puppet of Symphonies(Wally Darling) Zezenaline the Adorable Bean (MMX/MMZ/Bliss Zero) Maestro The Ghost Pianist (Groom of Gallagher Mansion) Theyre all friends and love each other dearly, known as the Symphony of Paradise when in Monteres Theater :3

#yokai oc #yokai watch #wally darling #welcome home wally #welcome home wally darling #wh wally #welcome home au #welcome home oc #mega man x #megaman zero #Bliss Zero #balan wonderworld #Balan Wonderland Oc #Oc #my stuff

[gameshow-host-wally]

What is your happiest memory, and how are you feeling today, Wally? Sorry, it's been awhile ny schedule is full of suffering too

"I remember how happy and proud I felt after our very first gameshow. I feel bad for saying that's my happiest memory but that's only because I wasn't fully aware with what we're doing"

#ignorance is bliss #gameshow host wally #game show host wally #welcome home #wally darling #welcome home au #welcome home wally #wally welcome home #welcome home fandom #wally darling welcome home #welcome home wally darling

[enthblaze]

im going to bed.

#ryotalks #all that waiting FOR NOTHING #yes a teaser- BUT NOTHING #blissful sleep i welcome you #tmnt mutant mayhem #tmnt

[naughtylilotter]

you know what the horrid bit is? in all other circumstances im so horribly allergic to rpf it's not even funny. except taskhusbands isn't rpf to me. greg davies the actual man is not the taskmaster greg davies. alex horne the actual man is also not the taskmaster's assistant alex horne (although admittedly i think the line is mildly blurrier with alex bc of the unique mix of comedic intention and parts of his actual personality being baked into the character he plays)

a lot of the show's comedy comes from the genuine reactions of alex and greg but it's also in the playacting and the weird space between the crafted fiction and reality. no one is under any delusion that greg and alex the actual men are lovers, but they can't Possibly deny that the characters they're playing and the lore they've built up for the show doesn't have homoerotic, psychosexual overtones thrumming through it

#welcome to talkmaster #they are living in bizarre domestic bliss and also find each other immensely irritating. it's nearly the exact cocktail of things i love. #i hope they are trapped in this hell forever

[potofbees]

its crazy when u enjoy a game a whole lot and in an isolated tumblr community they all do too and then u go to like youtube, reddit, twitter etc. communities and theyre all complaining about it. like huh.

played thru the subnautica games again and ive always loved below zero more and yet i notice more and more that half the comments on subnautica videos and posts r like 'god i wish below zero was so much better. shame!' and then all the points they have against it are why i actually liked it more . what are u all talking about

#the subnautica 2 announcement just increased this tenfold cause now its 'so sad below zero failed. hope this one will be just as awesome!' #like huh. <- was living in ignorant bliss enjoyed the game since beta and played it on day 1 release #i love both games i just like below zero a bit more ironically BECAUSE of all the points that get used against it #every counterpoint against below zero is like 'well i dont like the protagonists' theyr actually really fun #'the map is smaller' well its more lovingly detailed because they didnt have to make a gigantic map . like cmon #'its not as scary or dark!!!' tbf the first game wasnt like nightmarish. i welcomed the change of pace and getting to relax more in bz #also all of the above is why its a separate game not a sequel. idk why people expect games in a series to be made only for them

[pynkhues]

Hi! I don’t know if you’re still taking C+C asks!! Feel free to ignore this if you’re not!! I was wondering if we could get a fluffy sneak peak of the wedding fic if that’s okay :)

Just a little one, anons, but here you go!

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“Y’know, we could,” Rio drawls, his voice low and easy as Beth undoes the clip on her necklace, pulling the chain off and dropping it into the open drawer of her jewelry box.  

“Could what?”

In her head, she’s thinking about tomorrow. About dropping the kids at Judith’s and picking Annie up from her Cog Test for her EMT course (god, she can’t believe her sister’s almost finished it), about the books she has to check before Mick comes round to the office to pick up the drop and the cookies she promised to make for Emma’s ballet class post-recital party on Friday. The usual chaos, she thinks, stepping with one foot on the sock of the other to pull it off as her fingers start on the buttons of her blouse.

“Get married.”

Her ankle rolls. Twists suddenly sideways in her sock as she loses her balance, and her hand flies up to grip the edge of the dresser. She takes a breath, tries to still her suddenly fast beating heart.

“Ha ha,” she says, glancing back at him, catching a glimpse of him sprawled in their bed. She keeps her tone light, airy, over the thrum of the central heating. “Very funny.”

“You think I’m kiddin’?” he asks her, and Beth looks back properly now, her feet flat on the ground again, her eyes a little wide, surprised when Rio suddenly sits up properly in bed, rolls his shoulders back. He wets his lips. “You think I ain’t thought about it?”

“I - - ” she flails out a hand. “I don’t know.”

She sees it – the very second his expression closes, and her heart slows, but not in a pleasant way. Like it’s been pulled back somehow, like she has. She’s gotten better at reading his looks, and he knows it, so this shut off is a shut out, he doesn’t want her to know what he’s feeling, thinking, so she glances at the floor instead. Sees her sock half off, and steps on it again, pulling it off properly, her bare toes curling instantly in the carpet, and no, okay. She knew he thought about it. Knew he was comfortable enough with the prospect to joke about it, for his sisters to coo, even for Ruby to raise an eyebrow when he’d asked, out of the blue at Harry’s birthday party, about Stan and Ruby’s wedding.

Her gaze flicks back at him, and he’s not looking at her now, rather he’s staring at the floor too, hand rubbing at the back of his neck, up over the base of his skull, like he’s chewing over his next words, and then he says:

“Yeah so, I kinda thought you figured that’s where we were headin’ too, darlin’.”

Had she?

Her thumb finds the wood grain of the dresser, presses in, her stomach feels full, her chest, like something’s stretching inside of her, pushing out, and she hadn’t thought about it, only because she hadn’t let herself, just like she hadn’t thought about moving in with him, sharing a room with him, sharing their families, sharing their lives. She hadn’t thought about any of it really, she’d just plowed forwards, taking everything she’d been given and feeling something close to holy in it, because Beth had been raised on have not’s not on have’s, and she’s still getting used to feeling full instead of starving, feeling this sated, this whole. Is still counting down the days until the fire in her chest she feels when she’s with him is snuffed out, until it’s doused, is so fixed on holding onto the now, on keeping him here, with her in the present, how can she think about keeping him forever?

Beth’s still learning how to let herself want things.

So how could she possibly have let herself want that?

#some kind of violent bliss #the center and circumference #fic asks #beth x rio #nbc good girls #gg fic #welcome to my ama

[thesaltwateremu]

Besties i started welcome to night vale today and. Guys. ITS SO SILLY!! NO ONE INFORMED ME IT WAS THIS SILLY!!!

(is this the first horror podcast that doesn’t make me cry?? im not keeping my hopes up malevolent and tma have scarred me too much lmao)

I love it so much so far. Very different vibe from tma and malevolent but that’s probably a good thing i need a break from getting emotionally attached to characters who do nothing but suffer

#please no one inform me if wtnv will actually result in me crying #I prefer to live in blissful ignorance for now #anyways #wtnv #welcome to night vale