#yeeesss

[iszapizza]

composition and lighting practice with dimitri

#fire emblem #fire emblem three houses #dimitri alexandre blaiddyd #fe3h #fe3h dimitri #I got hit with the inspiration todayyyy #yeeesss

[drawbauchery]

I'm wondering, who's your favourite dangan character? Mine personally is Chihiro :3

CHIHIRO CHIHIRO CHIHIRO<3<3<3

#mintchocolatemagic #asks #danganronpa #YEEESSS #chihiro fujisaki

[cassowariess]

#rick and morty #ian cardoni #harry belden #yeeesss

[apinchofsanity]

Me: *gently places a picture of my puppy in his new froggy raincoat down and backs away* you're welcome

#dogs #pets #puppy #frogs #FROGGY RAINCOAT #yeeesss #he is handsome boi

[teecupangel]

Hello. I wanted to ask for some thing soft and heart warming for assassins. These guys rarely get enough kindness. The life of an assassin is just too dark and full of violence for a human. They can hardly trust, hardly love, hardly enjoy the moment and worse ot all "They didn't even choose to live like that." They were just humans wanted to live but turned into killing machines is just... not fair. These guys(Altair, Ezio, Desmond) really need some one to take care of them after hard missions, heal their wounds, hear their words and help them get through all rough things ahead of them.

If you don't mind it would be perfect if you use the wild assassins that were some times behaving like animals. Use girlfriends, friends and boy friends or whatever that is better. And I think it would be much more exiting if Altair had joined Maria during her journey. That during a fight Altair lost his controll and even hurt Maria but she just calmed him down so he wouldn't get afraid to get close to people he loves.

Anyway I love you. I love your blog. Take care of yourself angle.

I know you wanted a Maria calming Altaïr version for this one but this idea just wanted to be written. I hope you still enjoy this:

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Altaïr

The first time he held his son in his arms, he didn’t know what to do. He had never held a baby before and he looked so… fragile.

Altaïr had been afraid.

Afraid that he would hurt such an innocent small child.

Yet, Maria was patient with him, whispering softly to not wake the child.

Although Altaïr couldn’t help but think she was trying not to spook him instead.

He was warm.

And so small in his arms.

Altaïr couldn’t believe it, couldn’t even fathom the very idea that this was his son.

That this child was a gift, created with love that Altaïr never dreamed of ever having himself.

So when the child opened his eyes and stared at Altaïr with such curious trusting eyes…

Altaïr couldn’t help the tears that fell from his eyes.

He couldn’t help the way he leaned down, touched the baby’s forehead with his gently…

As he whispered…

“Hello, Darim.” His voice cracked as he continued, “I’m your father…”

And saying those clumsy awkward words…

Made everything feel real.

He was a father.

He had a son.

And, even as tears continued to fall from his eyes…

It was the happiest day of his life.

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Ezio

Leonardo did not ask any questions, he simply opened the door to his workshop and guided Ezio to the small room with a bathtub with a gentle push. Ezio’s hands were still drenched in the blood of Uberto Alberti.

The rage had come to pass, leaving Ezio feeling… empty.

He needed to return to his mother and sister.

He needed to get them out of Firenze.

But…

His hands wouldn’t stop shaking.

“It’s alright, Ezio.” Leonardo whispered softly as he took Ezio’s hands, helping him take off…

Clothes that felt so big…

Clothes that didn’t even belong to him.

No.

It belonged to him now because…

Ezio’s breath hitched as Leonardo washed away the blood and sweat with water. Once the water ran clear, Leonardo guided him into the bathtub and Ezio’s muscles relaxed even though his mind stayed in that ever cycling limbo of alertness and numbness.

“Take your time, my friend.” Leonardo whispered as he patted Ezio’s shoulder, “The guards will not come here.”

Ezio nodded and closed his eyes, letting the water warm his body.

Just for a few minutes…

He’d stay here for just a few minutes…

Once the water is cool and the guards have stopped looking for him…

He will do as he must…

As an Auditore.

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Ratonhnhaké:ton

The homestead was too quiet.

It had always been shrouded in silence but…

Now that Achilles was gone…

It had become too quiet.

“Connor!”

Ratonhnhaké:ton stepped out of the office where he was planning out the next convoys just in time to see the door open.

“Hello, Hunter.” Ratonhnhaké:ton greeted with a nod as the young child grinned at him, holding the door knob with both hands raised above his head.

A few feet outside, he could see Warren waving at him.

Ratonhnhaké:ton nodded at Warren before his attention was caught by Hunter, “Mother’s cooking looots of food for my birthday! You must come!”

Hunter gave him a grin that showed some of his teeth still missing as he asked, “Please? Pllleeeaassseee?”

Ratonhnhaké:ton chuckled as he nodded, “Of course. It would be an honor to celebrate this wonderful day with you.”

Hunter grabbed his hand with both of his hands and Ratonhnhaké:ton let the child drag him out of the silent manor.

A small smile appearing on his face as they walk towards the tavern instead of Warren and Prudence’s home.

The tavern was noisy, filled with the merry voices and music.

And Ratonhnhaké:ton chuckled when Maria, Ellen’s daughter, grabbed his other hand as she began to tell him about the feast everyone was making…

To celebrate Hunter’s birthday.

And when he got inside, Prudence wrapped her arms around him, thanking him once more for being there to help her.

And Ratonhnhaké:ton’s smile grew.

As the noises of merriment warmed his heart.

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Desmond

“You’re gonna get a cold if you stay out like this.” Rebecca commented as she placed a blanket over Desmond’s shoulders. Desmond simply hummed as he kept his attention on the evening sky, littered with so many stars.

“You okay?” Rebecca asked softly as she sat next to Desmond.

The back garden of Villa Auditore wasn’t as maintained as it used to be but Rebecca couldn’t help but think it was just as beautiful as it was before.

“Yeah. Just…” Desmond looked at his hands, “Had an episode.”

“Oh.” Rebecca hesitated for a moment before she asked, “Want to talk about it?”

“I felt him.” Desmond said quietly, “Altaïr’s son…”

“Eh?”

“He was… so small.” Desmond dropped his hands and sighed as he looked up at the sky once more, “And… I felt Altaïr’s…”

“Happiness.” Desmond said so quietly that Rebecca almost didn’t hear him.

Desmond sighed as he admitted, “Sorry. Just… wanted to get some fresh air after that.”

“Don’t worry about.” Rebecca’s lips curved into a small smile as she said, “I told Lucy and Shaun that the Animus needed some time to update anyway. And…”

Rebecca leaned close as she whispered, “The update won’t finish until I type the code.”

Desmond turned to look at her as she leaned back, blinking with an unsure expression on his face. Rebecca’s smile became gentler and she patted Desmond’s back as she said, “So… take your time, Desmond.”

Desmond’s eyes briefly widened before he looked away.

He kept his eyes on the evening sky as he whispered, “Thanks…”

Rebecca simply patted his back once more and said nothing more.

#yeeesss #they deserve peace and happiness! #although i might have made it a bit angst-y #sorry nonny #let me know if you want more #like black flag to syndicate #or maybe even as far as #origins to valhalla #assassin's creed #desmond miles #altaïr ibn la'ahad #ezio auditore #ratonhnhaké:ton #connor kenway #teecup writes/has a plot #fic idea: assassin's creed #ask and answer

[possessedramblings]

AAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHH

GHOSTBUSTERS: FROZEN EMPIRE IS TODAY BABY

LET'S GOOOOOOO

I can't look at ANYTHING Ghostbusters related on Tumblr because then I'll spoil the whole movie for myself and I wanna go in completely blind but OH MY GOD

i'm reblogging this after the movie

#YEEESSS #i'm so exicted #NO SPOILERS #ghostbusters frozen empire #ghostbusters afterlife #winston zeddemore #egon spengler #peter venkman #ray stantz #trevor spengler #phoebe spengler #lucky ghostbusters #podcast ghostbusters #gary grooberson

[milkywayan]

i fucking love making stuff. i fucking love crafting and painting and sewing and all that shit. i love working on something with my hands and then i have a thing, that i made. so fucking cool, yea

#personal #crafting #sewing #yeeesss

[punkinspice]

I mean this so 1000% genuinely:

the next Disney+ show needs to be that fake TV show from Bolt. I would watch the heck out of that are you KIDDING ME????

#bolt #disney #LIKE FR #I WOULD BE SO OBSESSED WITH IT #SUPER ANIMALS #EVIL CAT VILLAIN #GOVERNMENT CONSPIRACIES #COOL SPY STUFF??? #YEEESSS

[theboystequila]

S.E.S

#artwork #graphic art #graphic design #wrestling #cm punk #damian priest #the judgment day wwe #cm punk edit #i love him #he’s the best #best in the world #yeeesss #straight edge #wweedit #wwe raw

[perfectarmony]

Promo pics for 2.06 - Oasis!!!

#the cleaning lady #S02E06 #promo pics #I'M CALM VERY CALM 😭 #HOLY CRAP #YEEESSS #thony de la rosa #arman morales #armony #TCL spoilers

[momochimchim]

Wimpy pathetic dog boy and big dumb catgirl 🫂

#my art #chi's art #boony's art #oc #original characters #my ocs #dogboy #catgirl #i love them #the dumbies #they're both transgender to add the flavour #YESS #YEEESSS

[leennaan]

QUALIFIED!!! 🇩🇪

#Olympic games Paris #dfb Frauen #qualified #yeeesss

[radio-ghost-cooks]

for the ask game: 🧡 and 🍪

🧡 least favorite color: probably pinkish-purple. i like my purples dark and blue-y. aside from that, that specific shade of beige that Sad Beige Moms love so much. there's a place for neutrals but sweet Apollo how did you manage to pick the least attractive one???

🍪 what kind of cookie would i be: ermmmmm tie between speculaas (the stuff cookie butter is made from) and oreo. i like to think i have the warmth of a speculaas but i'm also dark and vaguely bitter on the outside and made of pure sugar on the inside. u just gotta let me infodump first or catch me when im talking abt food

#ask game #yeeesss #more more more #anon ask #hmm time to try and figure out if ur one of my moots

[bzezz]

Alastor 💖💖

#I had to draw him at some point #Chibi soon?? #Yeeesss #maybe i should make a keychain of him #hazbin hotel #fanart

[misty-moth]

😧😧😧

K-kitty???!!?!?!

#moth-coded event #yeeesss #kittyyyyyyyy #ikesen #ikemen sengoku

[etoilebleu]

@drtwat for dr sexy

the END was near. she could feel it. all two hundred and fifty people on board this ship were gone now. had been for the past few hours while they slowly figured out how to avoid being deleted by these stone angels of death.

but with the ship attempting to power full speed ahead in the opposite direction--the lights were slowly draining on one side of the ship to the other. so there wasn't much time. she did all she could.

running full speed down the corridor now, the last remaining survivor of the s.s stonehenge in the year 2984 took a chance, occasionally looking behind her every to see them coming closer and closer with the darkness. heart raced and glassy eyes widened, so close to the cockpit. the last place where the emergency lights might stay on.

she was scared out of her mind. because what happened to you when they touched you? did it hurt? were you RIPPED APART into nothingness too fast for the eye to see?

metal clanked and boomed under her footsteps, the low power alarm screaming in her ears. she turned around one more time, the hoard of them reaching toward her with their arms outstretched, frozen there. almost--

head whipped back around in front of her, gaze meeting the image of a smiling angel in front of her, calla smacking right into it's cold hard touch.

and she was gone. there was no one left except the belly full weeping angels while the ship drifted for eternity. the end of a hopeful group of humans seeking a new life from an uninhabitable earth.

legs had continued running even though her eyes registered what had happened, a shout leaving her while she slammed right into a much warmer and softer body.

panicked, calla balanced herself by clinging to the fabric of the shirt of whoever this was, eyes trailing upward to see a face. oh my god--a face. a real person's face. a man, even. a handsome man.

shaky hands moved to grab either side of his face in disbelief, trembling breath exhaling excitedly. " oh my god-- " she panted with a smile, not even looking at her surroundings. it was just so nice to see and touch another person. something she thought she'd never do ever again. somehow--she survived.

#drtwat #「✨」 ━━ interactions: calla day. #YEEESSS