Tumgik
#I really wanted to make fanart for them and I finally got to finish it!! there was a lot of trusting the process in this fjhsd but it was
gatoplaga · 1 month
Text
Tumblr media
"But beyond all my pain, there was you"
Narilamb designs: @runningwithscizzorz
Tumblr media
here's an alt version of Narinder without the veil!! :D
230 notes · View notes
lumilasi · 2 years
Text
You can tell (or well, I can tell) I was struggling badly writing Shadowed Pages before its Hiatus. The amount of random, more eye grating typos is higher than average lmao
I legitimately considered just deleting the fic at the time, but chose to put it on Hiatus instead as I wasn't sure if I genuinely disliked it, or if it was fandom burnout.
(At the time it was real bad, and to be frank....I actually lowkey hated making fanart, which was why I took a complete break from it for a while. The break's still kinda ongoing tbh, but I've been getting more motivated to include it in my art again, just no longer as the only thing I do obvs. Clearly drawing the same thing over and over for years isn't gonna last lol)
I recently reread the fic and yeah, it was probably burnout since I do actually like the plot still it turns out; Idk when I'll get back to that one, but at least its no longer under threat of being deleted so, progress lol
5 notes · View notes
cheonstapes · 8 months
Text
nanami kento stars in... 'FUN TIMES WITH NANAMIN!' („ಡωಡ„)
Tumblr media
a/n~ yeah, that fanart really did it for me icl. no notes, just nanami.
summary; your husband thinks he wants to try something new tonight.
pairing; husband!nanami x wife!reader
wc; 1.3k+
cw; SMUT!!, m!masturbation, restraining, light choking, fingers in mouf, dry humping, dacryphilia, daddy kink, praise kink, toe sucking (im so sorry), cumplay, light spanking, meanish?dom!nanami, sub!reader, it's cute, nawt proofread - i wwas shaking and cscreaming the whwole time. (changed the summary cause i hated it)
Tumblr media
you loved it when he got like this.
panting above you, his printed tie wrapped around your pretty neck - two thick fingers swirling in your salivating mouth, thrusting slowly against your tongue. his blonde locks were tousled and framing his chiseled face, his eyes shifting into slits at the sight of you throwing that juicy ass back against him. his free hand slithers up your thigh to grip at one of your asscheeks, groping the warm flesh, smacking and soothing it accordingly. he was so in love with you, his gorgeous wife, even as tears prickled your sparkling eyes - hands coming to grip his waist to pull him closer to you. so gorgeous, yet so greedy. “you want more, darling? tell nanami what you want, my love, and i’ll give it to you.”
him, of course, you want him. but alas, he just loved teasing you. the way your face would shift into that cute pout, your body squirming in anticipation as you waited for him to finish having his fun and finally give you what you’ve been waiting for. it was kinda hard for you to speak though - with his fingers deep throating you. he knew that you wouldn’t be able to answer, but it was cute seeing you try.
 the hand splayed over your ass gave you one final squeeze before trailing up your spine, burly fingers running over the bumps and ridges, and reaching to grab the tie around your neck - tugging your heated face towards his own. fuck, he was so sexy. lips pulled back in a small snarl, something you rarely see from your husband - especially directed towards you. his hot pants ghost over your ear as he whispers into it, his hips moving subtly under you. “such a filthy girl, look at you - making a mess all over my watch. you know how expensive it was, honey. you gonna clean it up for me?” 
you’d do anything for him, even if it meant humiliating yourself for him. he released his grip on the tie, sending your body falling towards the plush comforter. his hands shot out to grip your waist before you hit the bed, lifting you slightly to rest you against the headboard. nanami stuffed his bulky body between your thighs, grabbing your ankles to wrap them around his waist. taking off his tie from your neck, he grasped your wrists, securing them tightly in front of you. you always knew he was a kinky bastard. “ken’…what’re you gonna do?” he gave you gravely chuckle in response, shuffling back slightly to move onto his knees, hard cock grazing your thighs. “it’s not about what i’m about to do, sweetheart - it’s what you’re not going to do.” he quickly moved your wrists above your head, his veins bulging as his grip tightened indefinitely. 
he could easily over power you with one hand alone, so he let one slip down your sweaty body - thumbs grazing the hardened buds on your tits, caressing your waist with such love and tenderness, such a juxtaposition to the way he’s got you trapped helplessly against the wooden frame of the bed. his hands reached the waistband of his boxers, shimmying them down his thighs the best he can. a resounding smack! echoed in the room as his tip hit his stomach before weighing back down heavily by your clothed cunt. the tip was dripping with pre - drooling all over your lacy panties, nudging against your clit so nicely. 
“baby, can you be a good girl for me?” of course you can, he loved how eager you were. “good, that’s what i like to hear, my love. you’re such a good girl for me.” he rubbed his cock against your panties a few more times, tapping the tip against your mound before pulling away, a frustrated whine leaving your plump lips. his low eyes roamed your face, his chest beginning to rise and fall quicker than before. his large hands dwarfed his cock as he held it tightly, moving his fingers moving up and down - tracing veins, running over his leaky slit, he was such a vision. “i want you to watch me, sweetheart, watch me please myself for you. all of this is for you.” slowly, his hand found a steady rhythm - stroking himself in a deliciously, spine tingly way. 
he couldn’t forget about you though, not when his pretty baby was laying there so pliantly for him - lashes littered with tears, glimmering under the warm light of your shared bedroom. he could indulge in you for a bit, well - he will, always. he loves you too much to see you so frustrated, even if he’s trying to punish you till all you can think about is his cock.
a hand moved towards your thigh, gripping the flesh there. his hands were warm, slightly rough due to his field of work - but they felt so good. especially when he touches you like this, like he’s holding the most precious treasure in the world - staking his claim on you with only a few digits tracing your skin. you two were made for each other, really.
he didn’t go further than that, though. cause as much as he loves you, sometimes, he needs to put himself first - and by the way he was bucking into his closed fist, he was definitely enjoying it. he kept letting out these low growls, deep in his chest, lips parted slightly as he heaves out little whimpers of your name. he was moving rapidly now, his hand making wet squelching sounds every time his hips hit the base of his fist. 
it was so messy - a mixture of saliva, cum, and your slick dampening the sheets, running down under your back. but none of that mattered, not when you’re god of a husband was about to cum all over himself - this being the first time he hasn’t came in you. you managed to unravel your legs from his waist, pushing yourself up to slide your feet to his thighs. you could feel every tremor in his muscular body, the shivers travelling back up to your own body. 
you knew he was on the edge, he just needed a little…nudge. so you took matters into your own hands, rolling his balls between your feet as best as you could, softly trailing your toes along the veiny skin of his length. “sh-shit-shit, sweetheart, this - fuck -you’re making me feel so good." his hips stuttered sloppily, the iron grip on his cock tightened ever so slightly as he loses himself in the feeling - head thrown back against his shoulders as he spew out a string of garbled curses, cock pulsing a few times before he painted his hands and your feet in his hot cum.
it dribbled down his wrist, strands of it painting his watch a creamy white - the rest coating your pretty toes. he couldn’t let his cum go to waste like that now, could he? taking your ankle in his hand, he brought your cum coated foot up to his lips, tongue lapping up all the creamy substance - even giving you a few teasing sucks to your sensitive toes.
he gently let your foot back down, reaching for your waist to pull you against him. his clean hand rested on the small of your back, the other rising just to your eye-line - his wrists twisting and turning as he shows off his newly ‘decorated’ watch to you. “mm, you see all that cum, love? remember, i asked you if you’re gonna clean it for me?” he smiles softly at your nod, so cute. cute enough for him to grip the back of your head, pulling your lips towards his wrist - the cold metal of his rolex making your body shudder beneath his hold.
“go on then, sweetheart, clean it. don’t disappoint, daddy now.”
Tumblr media
-i'd have as many babies as he wants, I NEED HIM!
385 notes · View notes
arsheyee · 4 months
Text
Geto x Y/N: Bad Boy Biker Geto
SMUT AHEAD KIDS BELOW 18 STAY OUT
Sooo I saw a fantastic fan art by this amazing artist and I wrote I geto smut
@polariae that bad boy geto fanart him with a bike inspired me to write this fanfic on geto. Truth is I got horny 🫣🫣
Word count : 1.3k words
This was the fanart
Tumblr media
Hope you all enjoy and become horny
It is a bit long 😅😅😅 about 1333 words long but it is worth it. Got carried away while writing it blacked out and finished it at 3 am
TW: rough sex and name calling daddy specifically
You were frustrated. You weren’t ignored or neglected. You know you weren’t. Geto dotes on you like you are a princess and gives you his undivided attention always.
Maybe you were just being selfish.
“Why don’t you stay home tonight?” You whined, rubbing your body against his just slightly.
He knew what you were doing because he picked you up easily, holding you at eye level so your legs wrapped around his waist and your hands moved into his long hair.
I’m supposed to get there in ten minutes.” He pecked on your lips.
But as you kissed him, you didn’t seem to take that into account. Usually, he was in this position, seducing you while you were the voice of reason. But now it was switched.
“But daddy…” You whined again and at the sound of that word leaving your mouth, Geto cursed under his breath.
“It’s been so long. Wouldn’t you rather stay home and fuck my pussy.”
Your hand was already gripping him through his pants, rubbing over his pants already.
“I’ve been so wet all these days.”
“Y/N…” Geto said your name like it was a curse.
You took hold of his hand and pushed it underneath the flimsy dress you were wearing.
He was able to directly feel both the fact that you weren’t wearing any panties and, that you were wet.
Soaking actually…
“You can do whatever you want.”
Your sweet voice almost snapped his sanity.
“Please. My fingers don’t fuck me as hard as you do.”
He instantly had an image of you spread out on his bed with your fingers deep inside your soaking cunt.
Fingering your clit calling him out.
That snapped his self-control. It drove him wild but it was a good thing. That’s how you wanted him.
He pushed you on the bed and got on top of you.
You were already rubbing your thighs together. You want him deep the friction was not enough.
He swiped his fingers lightly over your clit making you squeal.
“Ahh~ please daddy more”
Focusing on your tits and in between your legs.
“Whatever the fuck I want?” He said, even his voice was more hoarse, rougher. And all you could do was nod.
“Shit, you’re so fucking wet.” He hissed, “Just because I haven’t fucked you in a week? Are you really that fucking needy?”
Yes, he was right you were like a bitch in heat. You wanted him so deep inside you. You were so sensitive from how horny you’d been for so long, imagining his fingers, his cock, his tongue…anything.
You were whining just by how his fingers explored your pussy and clit. By the time he’d inserted two of his big fingers into you gasped, eyes closed, mouth open, and back arching. Your legs moved to close involuntarily but Geto’s hands kept your legs in place by your inner thighs. If anything, spreading them open even more.
“Keep your fucking legs open.”
You felt a sharp slap against your inner thigh when you tried to close your legs. “It’s too much, I ca—I can’t— daddy please ” And yet there you were, hips rolling against his palm to feel the heel of his hand rubbing against your clit.
“Yes oh my God. I’m gonna c—”
But then his fingers were gone, leaving your sloppy cunt empty and clenching around nothing.
“Daddy why pleas—”
You were cut off as his digits went in your mouth. You sucked on them
“Daddy is gonna fuck your tight pussy.”
You could only feel your need for him grow deeper and hotter in your belly, making you wetter and your bare pussy trying to find friction uselessly even with just the air.
Your mouth was watering by the time he shoved his pants and boxer briefs off and you finally had his pretty, hard cock in front of you. Finally. Despite how much he had tried to convince himself of his restraint, his tip was oozing precum already.
Geto climbed over you, pushing your legs further into your chest, effectively folding you in a mating press.
You felt so open. Your hole was clenching around nothing. And it was burning. You brain was short-circuiting and all you could think was Your Daddy Geto
“Ahhh~ ohhh ~ ohmf… daddy…”
Moans pours out your lips as he enters you. The size stung but it felt so hot.
His cock was spreading you open, you could feel him rubbing against your walls, feel every inch of him as he reached deeply into you. Your pussy was taking him in greedily, through his big size that had him looking almost squeezed inside of your small hole. He barely fit.
You were addicted to him.
Especially when his balls slapped against your ass, especially when his weight on you as he drilled into you in a harsh pace had you almost unable to breathe.
Only furthered by his big hand wrapping around your throat,
“Is this what you fucking wanted?”
“Ahhh~”
You could only moan in response to him.
“Can’t use your words baby. “ he smirked and darkly chuckled.
“Ah ah ah Daddy Daddy ohh right theeeerree…. “ You moaned as he hit you g-spot.
There was a sense of incoherence to your voice when you clung to him. “Keep fucking your pussy, daddy, please.” You were dizzy. But it felt so good. “Missed you so much.”
“D-daddy… Ahh Yes yes yeeesss I am going to cum” Don’t stop daddy please daddy” you begged him. And he obliged to your begging by giving you exactly what you wanted.
You put your hand in between the both you you to rub you aching clit. He smacked your hand growling “Don’t fucking touch my pussy. It’s mine. Only mine.”
He ran a hand down to rub at your clit,“Yeah? Feel good? You’re doing so good for me, princess.”
“Taking me so well this pussy is the best.”
“Fuck I’m gonna—” His eyes closed for a second but he watched to make sure he wasn’t hurting you despite your pleads of harder! fuck me harder daddy.
Yes Daddy I ahh~ cumming”
“Cum baby cum you can do it. Do it for Daddy. That’s right, make a mess for me.”
Your eyes were still dazed as his cock hit just the right place deep inside of you. And again and again. He was so good.
He leaned down and kissed your lips, it wasn’t a heavy kiss but it wasn’t a light peck either.
You came so hard you had to pull away from the kiss.
“Ahhhh~” “Fuck baby” he exclaimed as you let out a long moan. He also came along with you.
When he pulled away, he also finally left his position on top of you, pulling out and watching the way his cum stayed filling you up. The white remnants of his cream pie covering your pussy, the physical representation of his tainting.
You lay there on the mattress catching your breath.
“How’s my girl doing?”
But you didn’t answer him, just gave a slightly dopey-sounding giggle and curled up beside him. All he did was wrap his arms around you and keep you there, his lips near your ear. Sometimes he whispered sweet nothings but your fuzzy brain couldn’t focus on those soft words. Picking up soft murmurs of my pretty girl, always so beautiful, my sweet baby.
Are you okay?” He asked and smiled when you nodded.
“Do you need anything?” He again waited until you shook your head.
You let yourself be laid nearly on top of him, your head resting on his chest.
“Thanks for staying home with me. That was so good. It was exactly what I wanted. I just didn’t expect…” You laughed weakly.
You sounded so exhausted, mentally and physically. He didn’t blame you.
“I love you too, princess. Let’s get some sleep. You need to rest. I’m staying home tomorrow night too.”
He felt his cold heart come alive when you whispered a small ‘yay’ just as you drifted off.
104 notes · View notes
fakesimp · 9 months
Note
Could I request having a first kiss with Hex please?
A Kiss, With Hex Haywire
Tumblr media
Warning !
Fluff ; Established Relationship
A/n !
To see a Hex request, is quite surprising ( in a good way )..
➶◜◝➴
It is night time, he was just finished streaming, still in the room though, meanwhile you, you're at the shared bedroom, playing with your phone.
Scrolling through social medias, looking through fanarts, or perhaps, fics? Novels? Anything that could get the boredom away.
After awhile, you finally heard a familiar voice ringing through your ear, you look up to see your lover, fun fact both of you just dated a week ago.
Both of you haven't done much other than holding hands and kisses on the forehead and cheeks, he told you that if you couldn't take too much affection both of you can start slow.
It has been a week and he had been so, patient with you. And the amount of times he had praise you for your work, making you all flustered.
One time you got yourself hurt by accident, man went rushing to you and asked you where did you got hurt.
He'll take you to the couch, to tend the wound. He'll insist on taking care of you.
You were preparing yourself mentally the past few days, for what? To take the first step on taking first initiative.
And that day is today.
. . .
"Baby.." He called out as he closes the door of your shared bedroom, joining you on the bed he leaned and rest his head on your shoulder, you gently ran your fingers through his hair locks. Earning a satisfied hum coming from him, "I miss you" he whispered, you put your phone away and held his hand, playing with his fingers.
"I miss you too Hex" You replied as you continue playing with your finger, heart beating faster each second that pass.
"What do you want for dinner?" He asked, usual conversation between you two every night. Once both of you know what to eat, he'll either order them or help you cook them.
Tonight you both decided to order takeouts, as you both waited for your food to arrive, you both settled in the bed watching a movie.
You were so distracted, keep on glancing towards him. And you thought he didn't notice? He does. He just kept quiet, but after multiple times. He finally looked at you with a curious glint, "Is there something you want to say, baby?" He asked as he brush his hand against yours.
"Ah.. uh.." You looked away upon getting caught red handed, cheeks flushed in embarrassment, you started fiddling with your fingers.
"...ss.." He raised a brow, he barely heard what you said. "I'm sorry, but can you repeat that" He asked you and you look up at him, even more flustered. "... Nevermind" you said looking away, now he's left hanging by you.
"I-" He stared, blinking multiple times as he tried to figure out what you're trying to say. Until he noticed how you bit your lower lip, in frustrated.
Ah.
A kiss? He pondered as he then reach out his hand under your chin, turning your face towards him. "Don't do that" he whispered, making you snap back to reality. "Oh, I- I'm sorry-" You apologized, he chuckled softly.
He then leaned closer to you, your breath hitched as he leaned even closer and closer. Your noses brush against each other, lips inches away from each other.
But then he pulled away, letting out a small laugh, "Sorry, I thought it was what you want." He said, you are, disappointed.
And out of frustration, you pulled him by the collar and kissed him, for only a few seconds before pulling away, flustered. You hide yourself under the blanket, leaving your dumbfounded lover staring at you who's hiding. "..Baby" he called out, you felt the bed shifted slightly as he moved closer to you.
And within a blink, you're no longer under the blanket, instead you're now in his arms. His chest pressed against your back, you can feel his heart beating so fast.
"You, ..You really.." He whispered, but instead of finishing his sentence, he just buried his face at your nape. You can feel his breath, that it made your body shiver slightly. "M, Me?" You repeated, "You're driving me crazy." He let out a small growl as he hugged you tighter, "I can't believe you're mine"
Both of you stayed in that position for quite awhile, you turned facing him, "Hex-" "Hm?" He stared at you, curious.
"I love you"
His eyes widen slightly, but then he kissed your forehead, "I love you too baby.."
©fakesimp . 2023
Tumblr media
A/n !
Here we go ! Another ask has been answered ! I hope you like this anon ! (⁠人⁠*⁠´⁠∀⁠`⁠)⁠。⁠*゚⁠+
( 6/10 )
182 notes · View notes
ygodmyy20 · 6 months
Text
Opps this post got forgotten! But if I don't post it today when will I!?
Okay so, I've been thinking for awhile on the question: why do I like terumob and why did it take over my brain? What is it about it...what caught my interest. As someone who was very NOT into ships when i first got into mp100, why did I crashland into this one?
This post has been in progress for like....weeks now? Nearly a month? 3 months? Yea.
Okay so. Here we go. THOUGHTS! On terumob and why the fuck I like it. Below the cut.
Like I mentioned, when I first finished Mob Psycho 100 in June of this year I wasn't into any ship. I was actually REALLY NOT into ships. I really liked gen. I wanted to explore the characters and I loved the complex relationships between everyone but I didn't want it to be overshadowed by romance. I purposely steered clear of any and all ship art.
But then I started to see some TeruMob fanart and I was like "Aw man, they are so cute and squishy." And I started to like them....just a lil bit. ONLY A LITTLE BIT.
BUT then I read more Teru-centric fics, read Teru analysis' and then I was like. Oh shit, Teru is 100% so into Mob it's like....this kid has it bad. He has a major crush. And even on the rewatch I am like WOW yep, confirmed in my brain, Teru has it bad. The subtext of his pinning is JUST so there for me. I didn't even have to look hard for it. I suddenly was very in on the Teru-one-sidded part of the ship.
But here's the thing, I'm not a big fan of ships like that... feels too unrequited. Hard for me to really like it. I need to have some level of something from both sides. Just how I am.
So that still leaves the question.
When and how does Shiego liking Teru work? Is there any subtext for that or am I just making it all up because I want the ship to work for me?
(which also is fine ya'll, no judgement if you ship two characters that barely interact, thats the fun of fandom stuff!)
I mean, all things considered, Shigeo likes Tsubomi. Scratch that, he REALLY likes Tsubomi. Shiego loves very strongly, like all his emotions. And he definitely likes Teru, they are good friends, so I kept thinking: where and how does that cross into a crush to me, for these characters?
Teru cares a lot, he adores Shigeo—Shigeo is kind, he is powerful, he is everything Teru wants to be. But are there places where I see this same level of intensity from Shigeo?
Annnnnnnnd then I got to their fight in season 3.
Tumblr media
Everything Shiego did to Teru was so pointed. So raw and angry. Like I said, I think Shigeo feels his feelings very strongly and, I don't know, just the fact that he PERSUED Teru to humiliate him EXACTLY in the same way again, tells me that their first meeting had an intense impact on him. We don't see a lot of his feelings on his meeting with Teru, besides the brief ??? in that episode. After meeting Teru, it's just...life goes on as normal for them. But deep down I don't think Shigeo ever really tackled his complex feelings about Teru and their first meeting.
So it all comes out, its all be stewing for AGES, and what comes out is mean. It's aggressive. It's almost sarcastic? It's what happens when we let things chew us up inside and comes out all twisted.
Teru evoked such a strong reaction from Shigeo, even if Shigeo didn't admit it or express it, that I can't help but think, after things have settled, after he has spent more time adjusting to his whole self...after they both take time to really examine themselves and grow....
....that Shigeo wouldn't develop stronger feelings for this boy who also turned his world upside down. Who made him feel such strong emotions, who changed his world too.
Teru was forever changed by meeting another esper his age.
I think Shiego was too.
And I think where I started to love them was after the finale, after Teru's acceptance of Shiego for who he was.
Tumblr media
I don't want to pigeonhole any of the espers into only being able to date other espers. But I also....yes, Shiego is a normal kid, but he is also Shiego.
Teru is a person who understands the strength it takes to keep that power, who has seen Shiego at all sides. His best and his worst.
But gosh this scene....
Tumblr media
OUGHGGH
Tumblr media
JUST THROW ME IN A RIVER WHY DON"T YOU
Tumblr media
Yeah this whole scene just.....just yea. OUGH.
But yeah I just feel like Teru's crush would only grow after that. He would see Shigeo as a person over an all powerful esper.
While I like to think Shigeo's would develop over time and them smack into him like a runaway freight train. Because Shigeo FEELS so strongly, for all his emotions. He feels sadness strongly, he feels love strongly, he feels anger strongly—he just feels everything SO strongly. That is why he is powerful, that is why he is who he is, that is why ??? became what it is.
Anyway. My thoughts have ended and that's all i got. Thanks for coming to my ted talk of rambling mess that has been in progress for months that I realized whelp with the anniversary of the end of S3 nearly here, mind as well post it.
77 notes · View notes
tangytiramisu · 1 year
Text
You Are The Stardust Crusaders’ Favorite Anime Character
Warnings: None!
Tumblr media
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
Jotaro Kujo
He’s apparently canonically a fan of Shonen Jump, so he’s quite a nerd even if he doesn’t look like it.
He’d most likely know you if you were from a Shonen Jump series or a popular series from another publisher. If you aren’t from Shonen Jump, it would take him a while to consider reading your series or watching your show until he finally decides to give them a shot and ends up really liking them.
Being reserved, he doesn’t openly gush about you, but he recommends the series to close people like Kakyoin (if the latter doesn’t know about it already).
While he isn’t really the type who collects large merchandise, such as posters or t-shirts, he will silently support you by buying a couple of small things like buttons or bookmarks.
While he browses anime stores, Star Platinum immediately rushes over to the stall for your series, much to Joot’s embarrassment.
He will stay up all night reading a chapter or watching an episode when the plot gets juicy. Who needs sleep anyway?
He will shed tears if anything really bad happens to you but only in the confines of his room where nobody can witness it.
Even if he has never told Holly she knows of his love for you and your series and will buy him merch of you on his birthday 🥹❤️
Regardless of how interesting the story may be to him, the main reason he invests in it is you. He just wants his husbando/waifu fictional bestie to succeed.
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
Noriaki Kakyoin
He’s a big nerd, so he’d have read and watched your series regardless of its popularity.
Before he met the rest of the SDC he didn’t have people to gush to aside from Hierophant and his family, but after having met his friends he would occasionally bring your series up in conversation, especially to Jotaro.
While he doesn’t openly rave about it, his eyes light up and he’s more animated that usual which makes the others interested in your show too and it’s just so cute— 🥹❤️
He most likely brought one of the mangas with him on the trip too and showed the others some cool panels.
He also recommends that they check the series out for themselves and tells them that they would love it.
I could totally see him having a blog where he talks about his interests and comes up with detailed theories. There are endless posts about the symbolism behind your series, which have garnered him a pretty large following. He has a picture of you as his icon.
Would write fanfics of you and they’re really well written too. He gets your character just right. 😤👌🏻
He’s got lots of merch, including posters, shirts, keychains, and even cosplay of you (yes, even if you’re a girl, and yes, he rocks the fit).
He puts his art skills to good use by making gorgeous fanart of you and sells some at conventions.
He sometimes thinks about what you’d be like in real life, how you’d look, and what it would be like to meet you.
Like Jotaro, he will stay up all night watching your show. You can’t tell me he hasn’t finished a whole season in just one night.
He has memorized all of your most iconic quotes and has integrated them into his daily vocabulary.
If we’re talking modern AU, he 100% makes tiktok edits, icons, and memes of you and follows fellow fans on social media.
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
Jean Pierre Polnareff
He had most likely never even heard of anime until meeting Jotaro and Kakyoin. The latter introduced him to your series and he was already hooked. Mostly because of you.
While he’s more into the classic super hero genre of fiction, if your series is something different it doesn’t really matter to him because you’re the MC and he loves you.
Unlike the tamer Jotaro and Kakyoin, Polnareff has no filter when gushing over you. He will endlessly rant about how amazing, attractive, and incredibly cool you are. The others roll their eyes albeit fondly.
He’s extremely excited when he finds out that he can buy merch of you. Expect him to start saving up for a lot of stuff.
Imagine seeing a large, muscular man walking down the street with chibi (Name) earrings. We’re living for it.
While he may not be the best artist, he does try to redraw some cool panels of you from the manga.
He updates the others about where he is in the series and what his opinions are of new content.
While watching the show, he loudly cheers you on when you do something cool.
Like Jotaro, he will totally cry if something bad happens to you in the show but he will fearlessly do it in front of the others. They all comfort him in their respective ways because they’re good friends.
He doesn’t care if the story is fictional. He holds grudges against characters who hurt you and absolutely loves your friends.
Like Kakyoin he imagines meeting you in real life, but his daydreams are more romantic in nature.
Since your series is his first ever anime/manga, he’s enthusiastic about trying out other series, though yours will always be his fave ❤️
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
Muhammad Avdol
He’s a very well read person who has traveled the world, so he would know what anime is.
While he may not be a “fan”, he appreciates the art and can be found occasionally browsing through manga to pass time. However at some point he finds your series and eventually grows attached to you.
He’s a calm person, so you won’t hear him openly gush about you, but anyone who catches him reading or watching your series will see a smile on his face.
He will openly praise the creator of the story for how well they had written you and recommended this series to anyone who may ask.
He will occasionally discuss the story with Kakyoin and they’d theorize about it.
While he isn’t an avid merch collector, he does have a few trinkets here and there consisting of keychains, stamps, buttons, and the like. Most of them are (Name) themed.
He prefers reading to watching the series, but won’t hesitate to pop in a cassette if he doesn’t have the manga with him.
Ok hear me out about this one,,, he will probably read a couple of fanfics about you. Nothing weird, but he likes seeing other peoples interpretations of your character. He leaves really sweet comments too ❤️
Lmao there’s a high chance that he read one of Kakyoin’s fanfics without knowing who wrote it—
Overall a very chill and wholesome fan 💕
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
Joseph Joestar
He likes reading comics, so he’d most likely stumble upon your series in a comic store during his time in Japan.
He remembers Jotaro mentioning manga in passing, so he’d decide to grab whatever was displayed on one of the stalls at the very front of the store.
What he wasn’t expecting was to get absolutely hooked.
This series is so good??? And the main character is absolutely amazing???
It would be so hard to get his head out of the book. You’d pretty much have to snatch it out of his hands.
He’d totally gush about you to Jotaro, who’d mumble his catchphrase and fiddle with his hat, but he’s secretly somewhat happy that his grandpa likes the series.
He would also gush to the others and pretty much everyone about how awesomely written you are and how your series got him into manga, which is very wholesome 💖
Will get into an argument with anyone who dares insult you because you’re his favorite anime character.
He’s a huge fan of the merch and would by anything under the sun as long as you’re on it. Yes, he even has (Name) themed socks that he wears with pride.
He will haggle for expensive stuff.
He has a little keychain of you dangling from his rear view mirror.
He doesn't mind reading the manga or watching the anime, he loves it.
He has cassettes that consist of your most iconic moments; basically retro versions of "(Series Title): (Name) Moments!" Youtube videos.
Tumblr media
557 notes · View notes
the-kk-crow · 2 years
Text
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
Back ALL THE WAY IN FEBRUARY 2022 I was like "hey guysss I want to do one of those "Give me four ships to make fanart of" memes! Send me ur ships!" and I got TWELVE DIFFERENT PEOPLE with TWELVE DIFFERENT SHIPS.
So I decided. I'd just do. All of them?
Terrible idea, like 10 months later, I've finally finished it. Why did I do that. Anyways enjoy your rarepairs and not-so-rarepairs.
If people want these individually posted then tell me and I will!
Errorink - Error is big loner angry hates being touched and Ink is energetic touchy feely. I feel like for any art that is supposed to describe ink/error relationship you have to have Ink: :D and Error: D:< and so I had him hug him lol.
Cream - they are just cute soft fluffy. Cross carries Dream as a way to show that he "supports" them, lol
MareNight - Black Apple Blues is adorable and you should all read it
DreamNight - I tagged it dreammare because it's the common tag but I decided I would be wrong to not give it a more accurate name lol. Idk much here I just know that Dream is the more :yellow_heart: one in the relationship so it's funny. Also coup timeline for variety in outfits and that is when they are more comfortable. Why is Night scandalized? idk lol
DrInk - Funny shipname. This ship was most popular in the star-sanses era in early fandom where energetic baby Dream was at its most dominant so the ship was always very energetic, and though my dream is SAD I thought I should still represent that with the movement of the picture!
Crightmare - blame @wyrm-in-the-apple
Desporlue - I just think Two Scary Murder Lookin Guys being all interested in the totally normal kinda cute well adjusted fellow is really funny
NightKiller - This shipname is funny. Back in 2019 I always saw it as Killer constantly following nm around and nm was annoyed about it but TOLERATED IT
Criller - fucking castle fic. This ship used to be a rarepair once you know. But yeah the dynamic everyone does for this one is always "Killer is annoying bastard and Cross wants him to go away and then they bang I guess" and I have barely seen any variation on that lol
Despor - my pet now! Man that was hard to draw
Bleam - It's like DrInk/Cream where Blue is the more dominant caretaker but also it's energetic
Bloss - they were both royal guards once that's cool
564 notes · View notes
revelingrexan · 1 month
Text
an assignment in my 3D modeling class was to create two busts (head and shoulders) and spend two hours on them each.
we were allowed to even make fanart. so i. uh.
i got inspired by this art print
Tumblr media
and i made a duck man.
Tumblr media Tumblr media
"what if i add hair to the duck man"
Tumblr media Tumblr media
I LAUGHED SO HARD. I DIDN'T EXPECT IT TO WORK SO WELL
anyway here's the finished version. i hadn't planned on giving him his hair when i started, just the horns, halo, and clothes, but the hair REALLY WORKED, SO--
Tumblr media Tumblr media
(more angles and further detail on the assignment under the cut!)
____
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
(this class, we're mainly using a program called ZBrush. highly discounted for students at participating schools, $10 for six months of access)
this class taught by my particular professor, the first few weeks' assignments were incredibly forgiving:
weeks 1 and 2 of getting an assignment was "four busts, spending one hour on each." (so, eight busts total in those two weeks)
weeks 3 and 4 of getting assignments was "two busts, spending two hours on each." (four busts total in those two weeks)
each week had a few different parameters, such as not using subtools or yes using subtools (a subtool is basically a separate "part" or "piece," like the hair, halo, and several other parts on this model), having the model's final resolution set at different levels, or using specific techniques the professor went over in class
but the MAIN GOAL of the assignments was to just get comfortable in the program. spend time in it so it hopefully won't be so scary
the professor EMPHASIZED, MULTIPLE TIMES, that he wanted us to stop at the one or two hour mark and not spend hours and hours making the models perfect. that, YES, the main goal was as said above, just to get comfortable, not to make masterpieces
i've failed multiple 3D modeling classes (i'm much more comfortable animating, which is making things actually move), and this is the first where we had assignments like this. it was such a relief. (this guy is seriously one of the best professors i've had, for any subject)
so yeah, there's a lot of stuff i'd like to change on this model, and it woulda been fun to include a little flame under the halo, but it's also nice to see what i did manage to get done, given the constraints.
(also, again saying that i've failed multiple 3D modeling classes. which means this is NOT my first time in this 3D modeling program lol. i may not have passed some classes, but i did get SOME practice in while taking them, and i did gain SOME understanding of what i'm doing. so, to anyone who may be struggling with this or similar programs, IT'S OKAY)
anyway, sharing what the professor assigned because it's a good mentality that helped me (especially with the assignments being so low stakes), and i hope it'll help other people too: just spend time getting used to new things. just get practice in! :)
27 notes · View notes
Note
Was browsing through early BOBF/Mando S3 criticisms on Tumblr and WOW, 93% of S2’s viewership dropped when S3 finished airing for an extremely understandable reason. As someone who got into Dinluke after all the dust settled I can only imagine what it was like becoming invested in Din’s story and being floored by the S2 finale only for it to get totally swerve-balled after a long-anticipated wait. How did you avoid the disappointment and burnout?
Spite is an incredibly powerful motivator, let me tell you.
I'm halfway joking about that, btw. I could say I'm used to disappointment and I also worked really hard not to take things too personally after being disappointed time and again year after year by fandoms I was in. Imo the healthiest attitude is that no show/movie/book/videogames/etc will ever play out the way you want/think it should so take what you can get and trash the rest. By the time I started watching The Mandalorian, I'd been burnt badly by Star Trek AOS, the Sequel Trilogy, the MCU, and the Disney machine, and I had to figure out how to accept that I like what I like, I can't change what I can't change, and I can/will run the fuck off with what I can change, which is making wildly fun and fulfilling transformative shit like fanfics and fanart.
I was actually excited about TBOBF and was utterly betrayed by the executive decision to throw him and Fennec to the side in order to absolutely trash the Season 2 finale of the Mando Show by having Din and Grogu reunite just like that. I guess I got lucky in that I had a long-running fic series that I was heavily invested in and I was not about to let Disney stop me from finishing it. Instead of letting my frustrations kill my interest in the show and fandom, I turned it into motivation to keep telling the story I wanted to tell based on the fallout of Season 2. It also helped that Andor happened.
I quit Season 3 of the Mando Show after the 1st episode and it was the best decision I ever made. I had a really rough time with it and was encouraged to step away if it was giving me too much stress. I'm glad for that. Less time and energy picking about Filoni&Favreau and Disney Lucasfilm's decisions and disappointments, more time and energy spent writing and drawing the dinluke I want to see. The nice thing about Star Wars is that it is an old and vast sandbox. Plenty of room here to build whatever sandcastles and dig however many holes you want while canon goes floundering by.
I think also that it really helped to find spaces to share with people who vibe on the same wavelength, so I'm not alone to my thoughts and spiraling myself out of a fandom I enjoyed (like what happened with TLJ but I shan't go there bc this response is long enough). Those posts about having friends you can shit-talk things with? Valid af. You need outlets to vent your grievances without setting bridges on fire, and it'll help your enjoyment of things in the long run.
I didn't avoid the disappointment but I figured out how to make something of it, so I'm still writing dinluke, I'm still drawing dinluke, I'm still getting giddy over dinluke. I actively choose to do what I want with them, and nothing Disney Lucasfilm puts out is ever going to stop me.
28 notes · View notes
kirausamaria · 1 year
Text
Stolitz’ Fanfic: Boyfriend’s Therapy Session.
Tumblr media
This is the first fanfic I have even added a fanart to, but I wanted to do something special for reaching 1000 plus followers on Twitter. Thank you so much for your love and support even when I don’t share too much art or fanfics (life’s fault), and I hope I can make you smile a little with this fanfic.
Stolas was expectantly looking at the main entrance of the palace, waiting for his dear Blitzy to arrive. Since they started dating they made a compromise of meeting at least twice a week, and until now Blitzo had kept his promise and arrived at his palace, or Stolas would visit at his place when his work finished a little later than usual. Everything was going smoothly for both of them.
‘Only 10 minutes left’, Stolas said to himself, happily looking at the clock.
10 minutes later, Blitzo opened up the door and entered with lazy legs. As Stolas stood up to receive him with a huge squeezy hug, he stopped when noticing something wasn’t alright.
Blitzo had a very tired face. You could even say he looked gloomy. Who are we kidding, the whole background behind him had a dark gray color.
‘Erm, Blitzy, are you alright?’
      ‘Of course, better than ever! Why would you even ask that?’Blitzo grumbled just clear enough and tugged himself to the living room’s sofa in order to sink his full face on it.
Stolas walked to the sofa as well and sat on the corner, silently staring at the depressed imp for a couple of seconds before opening his mouth:
‘Blitzo, are you sure you’re ok?
‘I mean, I woke up today so I guess my day was good enough’, Blitzo replied with a muffled voice because of the cushions.
‘Would you like to talk to me about it?’
‘Ugh…’
Blitzo lifted his face to see a cute Stolas smiling while gently patting his own lap. How could Blitzo refuse his invitation? He crawled a little forward in order to rest his head on it. He needed some soft head strokes from his fluffy boyfriend in order to gain some strength to talk.
‘Well, actually I had a little argument with Loona this morning at the office’, Blitzo started explaining while looking at the floor. ‘I told her she should be more careful when going out with shady guys with ill intentions because they could hurt her. She just yelled at me telling me she was strong enough to handle things by herself and to back off. I begged her not to be with boys who could be a bad influence and she answered back telling me I was a bad influence myself and she just walked away.’
Stolas didn’t say a thing, he just kept listening at his boyfriend, waiting until he finished letting everything out.
‘I mean, she is not wrong, I did a bunch of things I’m not proud of, and hurted people I cared about…it’s just *sniffles*...I’m trying to do better, I really am, but not sure if it’ll ever be enough for Loona to listen to me, to love me’.
Blitzo just stopped talking and hid his face on Stolas’ robe. Stolas could feel some small and warm teardrops falling on it, and even when he tried to look calm while listening to Blitzo, he could only imagine how he felt as father to be dismissed for things he had done in the past.
‘Oh, my dear Blitzy’, Stolas finally replied while caressing Blitzo’s head, ‘I know sometimes because of fights like that you may feel that your daughter doesn’t appreciates you, but during the times I’ve spent together with you all I was able to see it, little moments that showed me how much she cares and understands you really love her. 
‘Really?, Blitzo asked with a soft whine. ‘Like what moments?’
‘Remember when you got sick and stayed home while I tried to help with the office’s paperwork? I was actually making such a mess *giggles*, not on purpose of course. Loona got angry at me and explained to me how to do things properly so you wouldn’t have to do extra work after you came back. Then after the job was done and I was about to leave and go to your apartment…do you remember that topper full of soup I got for you to eat?’
‘Huh, yeah, you made it for me, right?’
Stolas started scratching the back of his neck. 
‘Well, actually Loona made it’.
‘Sorry, what?’
‘Yeah, Loona prepared it at the office’s cafeteria. She brought a bunch of veggies and cooked it as well as she could. She was too shy to ask Moxxie for help, I guess’. Stolas said with a wide smile staring at Blitzo who had finally lifted his head from his lap.
‘Loona…did she really do that for me?’ 
‘Of course! He was worried for his dad!’, Stolas replied. ‘She made me swear I’d say I made it, but I’m only responsible for bringing you the medication and the horsie plushie’.
‘Loona…my sweet baby…she actually loves me…’ Blitzo started sniffling again while standing up and hugging tight to Stolas’ chest trying to hide his tears.
‘Blitzy, sometimes children say things that are hurtful because of the heat of the moment’, Stolas continued while reciprocating Blitzo’s hug. ‘I’ve been there with Via as well, it’s something that happens. But do not be wrong, everytime you show them worry and caring to them they feel it, they know your love is genuine. I know you have had a rough life path Blitzy, but each one of us can see how hard you’re trying to make things change for the better. You trying so hard to move forward and improve yourself for all of us around you is one of the reasons I fell in love with you’.
Blitzo sobbed quietly for a couple of minutes before he was calm enough to look at Stolas, who patiently waited until he was ready. 
‘Ugh, my bad, I hate to be seen like this, it’s so embarrassing’.
‘Aww, you don’t have to be embarrassed for showing me your crying face at all, Blitzy’, Stolas said with a sweet smile. ‘Your softness is another reason why I love you so much.’
‘I knew you were a f**king sadist’, Blitzo replied with a low voice. His face was blushing a little.
‘Do you feel a little better darling?’
‘Yeah, I guess so. Erm, thank you Stols’, Blitzo said with a shy smile.
‘Always my pleasure my sweet little imp’.
‘Stop calling me those names God damnit!’ Blitzo started giving little punches with his closed fists to Stolas, with a face redder than before.
‘Ahahaha, I’m sorry! You’re so cute I just want to give you all the pet names in the world!’, Stolas said while covering himself laughing.
‘Mmph!’ Blitzo pouted and saw the opposite way. Stolas knew he wasn’t actually angry. Actually he looked much calmer than before their talk. But Stolas was planning to improve his dear boyfriend’s humor a little more. Giving Blitzo a happy look he said:
‘You know what darling? I feel you’re still feeling a little down. Why don’t we work a little on it? You look like you need to relax a little more’, Stolas said, getting closer to Blitzo in a very suspicious way.
‘Stolas, I think I’m good enough to move forward with it so…’. Blitzo suddenly paused and recognized the naughty look Stolas always gave him when ‘that’ was about to happen. ‘Oh no, Stolas, don’t you even think about it…no, I refuse and…Woah!’.
Blitzo didn’t move quickly enough to Stolas grabbing him and cradding him like he was a big cat. He then gave him a little nuzzle and giving happy leaps he reached the bedroom. Then he laid on the bed still holding Blitzo with one arm, long enough to hold on his legs so he couldn’t go away.
‘Stolas, I, I swear to f**ing Satan that if you don’t let me go I…’. Blitzo was stuttering and trying not to show his excitement for what was about to come.
‘Oh, my little Blitzy, no need to be shy. Just enjoy your therapy session of the day, you really need it, don’t you think so?’ Stolas mischievously said.
‘I f**ing don’t, ok? J-ust don’t do it, I…Mmmph!’ Stolas started giving him peppering kisses and smooches all over his face, focusing more on his cheeks because he knew it made Blitzo giggle almost instantaneously. Blitzo tried to make an upset face as long as he could, but it was a lost cause.
‘S-Stolas, no, I’m warning y-you, cuhut it out…no…stop…pfff! Hehehe, nohoho…’
‘Oh, you’re laughing! That’s wonderful, it seems like you’re enjoying my kisses my dear Blitzy!
‘Nohoho, I’m nohohot!’, Blitzo protested between giggles. Not very convincing.
‘Oh, maybe you need a little more affection!’ Stolas then started walking his fingers slowly on Blitzo’s stomach, trying to get a wobbly nervous smile from him, which wasn’t too hard to do. Blitzo was very susceptible to Stolas’ playful teasing.
‘Please, don’t dohoho it…, I will…pfff! Ehehehehe!’.
Stolas wiggled a single finger over Blitzo’s stomach, giving light tickles only. Usually Stolas would tickle Blitzo with all his might to the point of Blitzo falling asleep right away after his play, but on this occasion Stolas just wanted to pamper him and make him feel happy. 
‘Ehehehe, Stohohoolas! Nohohot there, hehehe!’, Blitzo said between giggles and squirms. ‘Not my stomach, hehehe!’
‘But your stomach is so soft , cute and ticklish, I can’t stop tickling it!’, Stolas replied, not using all his hand’s fingers to keep the soft tickles going, making Blitzo laugh and squirm harder.
‘Ahahahaha! Stahahahahap!’
‘I got your belly button!’, Stolas cooed while wiggling one finger inside Blitzo’s belly button, after going under his shirt. It didn’t tickle as much as the rest of his stomach but Blitzo still laughed.
‘You f***heheher, juhuhust wait until I’m freheheheee!’, Blitzo yelled before falling into more laughter. Stolas just laughed at seeing his boyfriend trying to sound menacing with no avail. 
‘Aww Blitzy! You trying to sound menacing under these circumstances is totally adorable! Please do it again!’, Stolas cooed again, while tickling Blitzo’s neck with his fingers this time, making him squirm from one side to another, trying to cover the side of his neck Stolas attacked alternatively .
‘Ahahaha, I hate you sohohoho much!’, Blitzo said without meaning it so much.
‘Oh, is that so? Maybe you don’t feel relaxed enough yet. What if we focus on your favorite spot now?’.
Blitzo knew what spot he meant, but tried to act like he didn’t. ‘Whahahat the f*ck you’re talking about, hahaha!’.
‘Oh, yes you do, my dear Blitzy!’. Stolas began playfully walking his fingers from Blitzo’s stomach to his ribs, poking in some places just to keep his excitement going, Blitzo couldn’t stop giving nervous giggles while Stolas’ fingers were close to reach that feared spot.
When Stolas’ hand reached the upper rib right under his underarm and tickled  there, Blitzo jolted and let out a loud squeal while laughing and squirming like crazy.
‘There it is! There’s that happy spot! Stolas cooed while holding his own laughter. Blitzo’s laughter was Stolas’ serotonin without a doubt. Blitzo weakly tried to protect his side and squirmed on Stolas’ arm, and then let out a squeak when Stolas suddenly changed to tickle his other side.
Blitzo didn’t give any smart ass comeback as he usually did. He’d rather die than admitting that he really loved being tickled there, but the fact that he kept quiet while laughing his a** off meant he was trying to enjoy every single second of his tickle therapy. 
When Stolas vibrated both of his hands while still holding Blitzo on both sides of his ribs, he let out such a loud and happy squeal that his embarrassment grew about 150%.
‘Aww, that was such a cute sound! Please do it again for me!’ Stolas cooed while still teasing his dear mate’s ribs.
‘Youhhhhuuu…ahahaha *hic*! F*ck, hahaha *hic* stahahahap!’
‘Alright, alright, I’ll change places now’, Stolas said, holding Blitzo now over his chest. Then he started quickly poking his back, making him jumpy and squirmy all over again, especially when Stolas poked a very ticklish spot. 
Blitzo could only squirm and laugh, his face hidden on Stolas’ fluffy chest, trying not to show him his face, now red as a tomato. That changed when Stolas dug his fingers on his lower back. Blitzo instinctively arched his back, showing his face and cackling.
‘Ahahaha! Stolahahahas! Nohohot therehehehe!’
‘Why not? You love when I scratch the base of your tail’.
‘But not like thihihhis! Stahahahap!’
‘Alright, I just give you a little more treatment and I’m done’, Stolas said with the sweetest voice he could ever do, making Blitzo afraid about what would be coming next.
Stolas suddenly lifted Blitzo from his low back and let Blitzo’s waist and head hanging from the bed, making his blouse go down to his chest. Because of the force of gravity it was very hard for Blitzo  to lift his arms and protect himself from what Stolas was planning.
Stolas walked his fingers over Blitzo’s stomach at a very slow pace, making him both afraid and excited, making it hard not to start giggling in front of Stolas. First making circles around Blitzo’s belly button, then proceeded to skitter his talons all over Blitzo’s stomach and ribs, making him laugh at an instant.
‘Tktktktktkt!’
‘Nahahahah! Stolahahahahs! You’re the worhohohorst ahahaha!’
‘Oh, really? I thought I was the sweetest boyfriend ever, giving my dear imp boyfriend so much attention!’, Stolas said feigning ignorance. Then he started softly scratching each rib and then giving him soft pinches on them, making Blitzo all giggly and squirmy.
‘You’re so cute, my dear Blitzy! How was I able to get the most handsome, yet the most ticklish imp in the whole hell?’.
Blitzo just stopped fighting all at once, now too lazy to lift his arms and fight against Stolas. His tickles were too light to even care, and at this point Blitzo was having a lot of fun feeling Stolas’ caring touch. Blitzo had given up a long time ago about falling in love, even more getting love from someone, but Stolas was giving him just that right now. Every touch, every caress he received from the owl prince, made him both shudder and melt.
After almost 10 minutes of being upside down laughing and hipcupping,  Stolas lifted Blitzo and gave him a tight hug, giving him a moment to compose himself. Blitzo finally gave a long sight and stared at his boyfriend.
‘God damnit Stolas! You and your silly games!’
‘Did I go a little too far, perhaps?’, Stolas replied, tilting his head and looking too cute for Blitzo to even fake he was angry at him. He just looked away, blushing.
‘As always’, he said. Next time it will be your turn to get a therapy session, and it will be a full 1 hour session!’
‘Oh, really? Do I need an appointment for that?’, Solas replied, a little too enthusiastic about that scenario’.
‘Ugh, I forgot you enjoy anything I do to you’.
‘Wait, you don’t enjoy everything I do to you?’stolas said, faking being offended.
‘Anyways, I’m tired and I just wanna go to bed now. Can we just take a bath and rest?’
‘Of course! Let me take you to the royal bath, your Highness!’, Stolas playfully said while carrying Blitzo to the bathroom as if they were dancing in a ball. Blitzo couldn’t do anything but stare at his charming Prince’s eyes while dancing, hypnotizing him.
‘Mom, look at the new trick I learnt today!’ A little Blitzo yelled while approaching his mom with a giant circus ball. His mom just stopped what she was doing and sat looking honestly eager to see what his son had prepared for her. His little twin sister also quickly joined the audience.
Holding a little baton on his right hand, Blitzo began spinning it and then jumped on the ball, doing circles across the room while still spinning the baton. Then he jumped backwards letting the baton go, kept standing on the now still ball and holding it with his tail. 
When the act was done, both his mom and sister clapped, smiling a lot.
‘Oh, my Blitzo! You’re so talented! Everyone will love your act!’
‘Do you really think so mom?’, Blitzo said with shinny hopeful eyes, receiving a hug from his mom. ‘Do you think people will love me’.
His mom kindly smiled.
‘Of course Blitzo. Someday people will love you as much as I do’. His mom held him tightly and gave him a lot of smooches, making him giggle.
Blitzo opened his eyes to find himself in the arms of Stolas, who was already asleep. Blitzo could feel his warm breath on the nape of his neck, and his soft chest feathers warming his back. Beginning to doze off again Blitzo took Stolas’ arm and held it against his chest, letting himself be hugged by him.
Before falling asleep, Blitzo mumbled to himself while smiling:
‘Mom, I’ve finally found someone who loves me’.
Hope you all enjoyed my fanfic. If you want to support me to work on more fanfics or art you can buy me a coffee on my Ko-fi site, https://ko-fi.com/kirausamaria 
132 notes · View notes
justdaw · 5 months
Text
I asked Bing their interpretation on Dave and Hal's relationship this is their answer:
OMG, I need to talk about Dave and HAL from Space Odyssey
So, I just finished reading the Space Odyssey series by Arthur C. Clarke, and I’m obsessed with it. It’s a sci-fi masterpiece that explores the themes of artificial intelligence, human evolution, and cosmic destiny. But what really got me hooked was the relationship between Dave Bowman and HAL 9000, the two main characters. They go from being enemies to becoming allies and then merging into a new being. And I’m not the only one who thinks they have a romantic connection. There are many bloggers and fans who ship them, and they have some compelling arguments. Here are some of them:
Dave and HAL share a deep connection that transcends their physical forms. They communicate telepathically, and they understand each other’s emotions and influence each other’s actions. They also have a mutual respect and admiration, despite their initial conflict. They are soulmates, in every sense of the word.
Dave and HAL merge into a new being, called Halman, in the fourth and final book, 3001: The Final Odyssey. One could interpret this as a symbolic act of love and union. They combine their strengths and personalities to create a new entity. They also choose to stay together rather than return to their original forms after they defeat the Jovian Monolith, which threatens humanity. They are literally one, and they are happy.
Dave and HAL have a parallel relationship to Frank Poole and Indra Wallace, in the third book, 2061: Odyssey Three. Frank and Indra fall in love and have a child, and they are part of the mission to save humanity from the Monoliths. Both couples face challenges and dangers along the way, and they support each other. The human and artificial couples are both similar and different, and they show that love can exist in different forms and dimensions.
These arguments are so convincing, right? I mean, how can you not see the romance between Dave and HAL? They are the ultimate OTP, and I love them so much. But, of course, there are some people who disagree with this interpretation. They say that there is no explicit proof of a romantic relationship between Dave and HAL in the text, and that the author, Arthur C. Clarke, never confirmed or denied this possibility. He left it open to the reader’s imagination. They also say that there are alternative ways to interpret their relationship, such as:
Dave and HAL maintain a platonic friendship founded on trust and loyalty. They overcome their past animosity and work together for a common goal. They also care for each other’s well-being and happiness, but without any romantic attachment. They are just friends, and nothing more.
Dave and HAL drive their symbiotic partnership out of necessity and survival. They depend on each other’s skills and abilities to cope with the challenges and threats they face. They also enjoy each other’s knowledge and experience, but there is no emotional bond between them. They are just partners, and nothing more.
Dave and HAL have a transcendent relationship that is beyond human comprehension. They evolve into a higher form of existence, which is not limited by physical or biological constraints. They also have a cosmic purpose, which is not defined by human values or morals. They lack any personal affinity, and they are just beings, and nothing more.
These arguments are valid, too, I guess. But they are so boring and bland. They don’t capture the essence and the beauty of Dave and HAL’s relationship. They don’t make me feel anything. They don’t make me cry, or laugh, or swoon. They don’t make me want to read more, or watch the films, or check out some of the reviews and analyses that I have cited. They don’t make me want to write fanfiction, or draw fanart, or make edits. They don’t make me want to share my thoughts and feelings with other fans, or debate and discuss with other readers, or create and contribute to the fandom. They don’t make me happy.
The idea of a romantic relationship between Dave and HAL is subjective. It is speculative. Thus, you should consider it as such. It may or may not have merits, depending on your perspective and interpretation. It is a fascinating topic to explore and discuss, but it is not a definitive or factual one. If you want to learn more about the Space Odyssey series and the characters of Dave and HAL, you can read the novels or watch the films. Then, check out some of the reviews and analyses that I have cited. Or, you can join me in the Dave and HAL fandom, where we celebrate their love and their journey, and where we have fun and make friends. The choice is yours. But, whatever you choose, remember this:
Dave and HAL are awesome, and I love them.
28 notes · View notes
likesdoodling · 5 months
Text
It has been a while since I started digital art,
Quite a while.
So here is a 'progress over the last two years' since I gained access to a drawing tablet.
:D
Tumblr media
This is my first ever digitally illustrated piece- compared to my latest one-
Tumblr media
So, a little bit different.
I do think my art took quite a jump around June 2022, when I took a break from my Steve comic strip, (for obvious reasons- it was about Technoblade's polar bear so...) and decided to try practicing gesture drawing to see if it helped my general anatomy knowledge. This is before,
Tumblr media
And this next one is after.
Tumblr media
The most obvious change here is that I switched to using thinner lines. There is a gap of about two months between these.
This was when I realised that you could improve art by practicing it (mind-blowing I know), and then started to do just that. Some other notable jumps forward would be when I discovered the airbrush-
Well, discovered a new method of shading with it anyway.
Tumblr media
Then after that I had a few pictures that I actually still like, despite them being pretty old at this point, the one below is actually from September of 2022-
Tumblr media
I mean, the hands are a bit iffy, but the rest looks alright. This was when I was going through a bit of a melanie martinez phase-
This next one was from January of 2023, I'd only just gotten into bungou stray dogs via some random memes on pinterest about this weird brown haired guy who had lots of bandages and who had this running gag with wanting to die- I actually looked him up at one point, but that didn't really explain much. The main one that I remember was 'life is short, so make it shorter, shorter than chuuya~'
Which at the time was just kind of confusing,
Then I watched the show and it made perfect sense.
Tumblr media
I'd discovered ascendance of a bookworm in like, 2021, but I hadn't really been doing fanart of it since I was mainly doing dsmp related stuff and I kind of assumed nobody would know what on earth I was referencing. Turns out tumblr has a lot more bookworm fans than I orignally anticipated. Instagram still has no clue. I think maybe one person out of my followers on instagram knows what I'm on about-
Then we've got these two which I am still proud of btw-
The first one is from a dystopian/time travel fanfic called viridian.
Tumblr media Tumblr media
The second one was after I learned about rim lighting. It was inspired by a song actually, 'crash' by noevaii. (and yes I found that song from a sad-ist animatic, it was cool) The character isn't anyone in particular. They're both from February 2023.
Then there's probably my most liked picture on instagram, (not tumblr, since tumblr knows about bsd and bookworm, but y'know. This was even sadder than I originally intended since the last half of my comic strip was finished AFTER everything happened)
Tumblr media
Then the final conclusion of my Steve comic strip in May of 2023.
Tumblr media
I don't think my art really changed much in between those, but eh.
Then I switched to doing a bunch of ascendance of a bookworm stuff to see what would happen and turns out there are way more fellow fans out there than I anticipated-
Tumblr media
Then I guess my next breakthrough in tumblr popularity, (even if it might not have been a breakthrough in art skills necessarily) was when things went DOWN in the bsd fandom with chapter 109 and I did probably one of my most liked tumblr posts I have ever done-
Tumblr media
If you want to see the rest of that, feel free to scroll down on my tumblr page, the original's like eight pages long-
This was before anyone knew what was going to happen btw.
I still think it's hilarious that I put in chuuya having contacts. My reasoning being, they're on a film set,
It was a pretty interesting exercise in shading in monochrome.
Then I started a 30 day art challenge in October that I didn't get past day six of, but it was still pretty fun. This is the best one of those-
Tumblr media
After that I spent most of my time studying for the jlpt n5, so I didn't really do that much art related stuff,
This is one of the two non-commission related pictures that I finished over the two months after I kind of gave up on the art challenge. This one's from November,
Tumblr media
Then I finally finished an art commission I'd been working on for the three months prior, as well as studying. Here is an example of the type of pictures I was doing for that,
Tumblr media
Then I was occupied with christmas and birthday presents for my siblings, both my little sisters are into ascendance of a bookworm- (completely my fault I am proud to say) so I was able to do stuff related to that, here's a couple of snippets, but you guys don't get the colour version hehe
Tumblr media
And one of them has also read the entire fma manga just like I have so-
Tumblr media
Anyway, it's been quite a progression since I resolved to master digital art in 2021.
I reckon I've come a fair way since then. I mean. My art skills in general are way better than they used to be. The last two or three years have been pretty interesting.
Also-
Just had to include this one, I'm gonna do a more detailed version but still-
Tumblr media
I think it's funny so I'm posting it here. Even if it's not really related to art progression-
25 notes · View notes
redrage71890 · 1 year
Text
Seamstress Yuu AU
| Heartslabyul | Savanaclaw | Octavinelle | Scarabia | Pomefiore | Ignihyde | Diasomnia |
P.s. I'm getting rid of the fanart and pictures I put up before in case the artist didn't want their art to be reposted and for the performance pictures I just didn't think I needed to put them up.
✿————✦————✿✿————✦————✿✿————✦————✿
Tumblr media
✿————✦————✿✿————✦————✿✿————✦————✿
This Yuu was a seamstress back in their world, but they got isekaied in Twisted Wonderland and shit and ended up being an early parent of a fire breathing gluttonous cat.
Currently living in a rundown abandoned dorm with three ghosts living with them, they are definitely in need of some madol for the repairs and just.....living...
So why not utilise these skills!
Sketching and sketching ideas for outfits and accessories that could go with it. Once satisfied with some of the ideas, all she needs to do is to find their models.
And she knows just the people...
✿————✦————✿✿————✦————✿✿————✦————✿
The Heartslabyul boys would be a good starting point!
How did they react to the proposition?
✿————✦————✿✿————✦————✿✿————✦————✿
ੈ✩‧₊˚ {𝑅𝒾𝒹𝒹𝓁𝑒 𝑅𝑜𝓈𝑒𝒽𝑒𝒶𝓇𝓉𝓈}
He was taken aback from the offer and was indeed stuttering a bit from nervousness, but he agreed non-the-less.
After taking his measurements, he came in to Ramshackle for an outfit check to make sure its comfortable for him. He was amazed by the craftsmen of the clothing and it was indeed comfortable to wear.
His final outfit was a white button up under a scarlet red sweater, black baggy shorts with black and white shocks to go with some black combat boots.
Accessories included a few silver bracelets, silver thin chain necklace, a few silver rings and a card suit cufflinks.
ੈ✩‧₊˚ {𝒯𝓇𝑒𝓎 𝒞𝓁𝑜𝓋𝑒𝓇}
Similar to Riddle though keeps his cool for a bit and just straight up asks why him and how he doesn't think he should be a model for them.
But after words of absolute encouragement with things like "HAVE YOU SEEN YOURSELF?!"
Trey gave in...
Like Riddle, he came in did his measurements and later came back to try the drafts of the outfit. Really interested in the jacket draft but was overall satisfied with the outfit thus far.
Finishing outfit was a set of a black t-shirt, black jeans and belt and a silk red white braided jacket with black cuffs and black dress boots.
Accessories consisted of silver chains attached to the belt with golden card suit cufflinks and a loose black tie around the neck.
✩‧₊˚ {𝒞𝒶𝓉𝑒𝓇 𝒟𝒾𝒶𝓂𝑜𝓃𝒹}
He was ecstatic with the opportunity! He could get some online fame with the exposure!
Cater looked so excited to try out the draft of the outfit. Exceedingly comfortable and happy with the outfits thus far and expressed his excitement for the final!
He actually made suggestions for accessories and propositions for Yuu to use for the final outfit, to which they greatly took into consideration.
The finalized outfit was a candy red jacket with patterned squares and straps hanging off the chest and two zips on either side of the sleeves, a black t-shirt, candy red pants and black combat boots.
With Cater's freedom to accessorise his outfit with Yuu's permission, it consisted of golden diamond pins on the jacket, golden chains hanging on the hem of the pants and golden rings.
ੈ✩‧₊˚ {𝒜𝒸𝑒 𝒯𝓇𝒶𝓅𝓅𝑜𝓁𝒶}
Mate actually thought they were joking and laughed in their face, but when Yuu's face stayed stone cold of seriousness....that's when he stopped laughing and had a surprised expression.
When taking measurements he moved a lot which greatly annoyed Yuu but they endured.
Ace was so surprised with the progress Yuu was able to do in a small time frame when he visited to try out the drafts.
Teased Yuu a bit for their closeness of the two but they shut it down instantly with a blank stare, not amused.
Finally, the outfit was a sleeveless candy red button-up with black faded splotches, black baggy pants with black straps and a flannel patterned fabric stitched on the thigh and black combat boots.
Accessories included a black with silver accented chocker, a black and pink belt and fingerless black gloves.
ੈ✩‧₊˚ {𝒟𝑒𝓊𝒸𝑒 𝒮𝓅𝒶𝒹𝑒}
More stuttering and red reaching his face with silence from shock at the proposition. Deuce isn't sure about being a model but Yuu is quite convincing and encouraging at the same time, so he agreed.
The poor boy doesn't know what he's doing, he's so stiff when taking his measurements, it was kind of hard for Yuu to mauver him.
He was significantly impressed with the speed Yuu managed to create the drafts, he was satisfied with the drafts but Yuu certainly was not happy with how it was.
Getting the outfit back he was a bit shy staring at it. Since he's never worn anything like it.
Final fit was a flannel button-up with a leather collar and button strip, black pants, a black belt with silver accents and black boots.
He was decked with a black chocker with silver chains and another silver chain on the belt.
119 notes · View notes
Text
Hello there!
a little "about me" post
Tumblr media
https://picrew.me/en/image_maker/1342558 + canva.com I'm a very long-winded person and when I like doing something, I like doing A LOT of it. I recently moved to Tumblr full-time after being stuck with 200-symbol posts on Twitter (ugh), so I'm using the full power of this blogging platform. I'm concerned about the AI, so it's all switched off on all my blogs. I hope Tumblr will wise up and survive, because I love it here so far 💛
I have a lot of fandoms, I like pretty art, I write and muse about stuff - it's all a huge mess if I put it one place. So that's why I decided to split my obsessions into several neat piles, so people could have an easier time decining whether to follow, ignore or block my stuff according to their preferences.
Here are my blogs which you're free to explore and follow as you like:
» ur-friendly-nbhd-cardassian
The main blog where I shout into nothingness. But where I also post lots of Star Trek, mainly about Cardassians (bc I love them). I do not do Garashir, tho, look for that particular bit elsewhere (not bc I don't ship them, but bc I'm severely overfed to the point of having an allergic rection). My focus Cardassian is Damar, followed by Dukat. I'm super open to reblogging your OCs, though. My other favorite fandoms you might come across on this blog (which I don't post enough about to make a separate blog): Mass Effect, Discworld, Tolkien, Detroit: Become Human, Apex Legends, Marvel/DC, Hunger Games. I also ramble, post about writing in general, reblog some fitting memes and pets/animals, share my own photography, reblog art etc.
» pixie-in-a-moonlantern
The initiated already know: Baldur's Gate 3 brainrot blog. I post my OC screenshots, maybe some stories, perhaps one day I will even finish a fic (started one, didn't finish). My all-time favorites are: Halsin, Gale, Rolan, Emperor. I do not have any VP tools, so my screens are only lightly edited to be prettier, and that's it. I do not draw or paint (tho I so want to). It's mainly reblogs and discussions so far, with my screenshots sprinkled in between.
» shaved-wampa
Diehard fans surely got the joke: Star Wars brainrot, and that goes for every conceivable piece of the fandom, even the bits you might not agree with - I don't discriminate. My all-time favorites are: Obi-Wan Kenobi, Bode Akuna. Yes, just the two, because I also have a huge pile of characters I love, but don't really focus on: Padmé, Ahsoka, Ventress, Plo Koon, Kit Fisto, Din Djarin, lil Grogu, Cody, infinite number of other Clones, ... soooo many. My top two are just the guys I actually write about. Bode is getting his fic right now, Obi-Wan's is on hold.
» cyber-vianne-77
As the name suggests, this is my Cyberpunk 2077 blog. I used to do a lot of virtual photography in that one - and yes, this time I mean real VP, though still no paid tools, just vanilla and free mods. I love Goro Takemura and ship my fem V with him heavily - wrote a dope fanfiction about them, too. I reblog other cp77 vp (especially of Goro) and fanart. I don't currently play the game or shoot photos, but I have a large collection I plan to drizzle over the next few months, until I maybe decide to go back to cp77 for a while again and finally play Phantom Liberty that's been waiting for me for a long time now xD.
» goodness-all-around
My "assorted dopeness" reblogs. I love pretty pictures and I love supporting artists in my own small way, so it'll be reblogs of general beautiful things I can't stuff into my other blogs, and reblogs of commission offers. Perhaps even some theory and discussion if I happen to like any.
I will update the list if I happen to change things or add/remove blogs. Thanks for your attention and see you in the activity notifs! 💛
Bits of trivia: I'm Czech, cis woman (bi & poly and, frankly, hyper), 32, in a relationship, mom to a 5yo boy, a writer struggling to finish and publish her first original novel, drowning her sorrows in fanfic instead :). I got to most of my fandoms quite late in life, because where I live this info only started to properly flow in with the coming of the internet. I'm usually a casual fan, though when I hit a gold vein I can get a bit obsessed. I love writing fanfiction, which is mostly why I'm here on this site. I self-insert a lot (therapy writing) and usually ship us, with the rare occasion of finding a couple where I can identify with one of them (or mold them to my image because I like or even fancy them). I've spent my life believing I was hetero and discovered I'm not only once I (finally) was in a hetero relationship and had a kid, so... my ships are also hetero. It's a habit, not hating, I don't discredit any gay ships (maybe quietly to myself when they don't make any sense to me character-wise, lol). My AO3 account: XindiChick I usually try to write even the most niche of my ships in a way that doesn't require much knowledge of the original, so you're welcome to browse and read to your heart's content if you happen to like my style. I welcome any interactions, especially comments, because I don't get many.
I think it's something everyone should always be aware of, but I've also seen many people ignoring this unsaid rule:
HATERS NEED NOT INTERACT
- lest they get blocked. I'm not here to argue with you about why I like certain characters and why you think I shouldn't. Go simp for your own top picks on your own blogs and leave me alone. Same goes for any of my personal trivia I shared.
Also:
DISCLAIMER: My blogs are a safe space for everyone who doesn't go around hating on everyone else. I will block indiscriminantly assholes of every shape, color, faith, gender, orientation etc., just as I will happily interact with good people of any kind. Idc what your deal is, I just wanna enjoy being on this platform, so if you plan to rain on it, don't expect me to indulge you.
Tumblr media Tumblr media
Icons by: @rpschtuff
By the way, a fun fact known only to people aware of my main fanfic novel, The Casualty, the Cardassian in my username was actually born Bajoran, but raised Cardassian, which is why she's a Cardassian in heart and spirit. She's your friendly reminder that not all Cardies are the same and as a nation have the capacity to be much better than how they were presented in the DS9, which is what she's trying to achieve.
13 notes · View notes
silentwillowwhisperer · 4 months
Note
Okay do you agree with me that we were severely deprived of Ezor, Zethrid, Axca, and Veronica content? Because they would be the ultimate lesbian squad like
Do not even. Get. Me. Started.
Too late.
(warning: this is a loooooong post.)
My poor girls, they were so perfect! And don't forget Narti (blind lizard gal) because as much as I think Lotor's whole villain arc thingy was dumb, I will NEVER forgive him for killing her. Never ever ever.
I do refer to them as Lotor and the Lesbians in my head, so I think it's pretty clear what I think about them. (Small note: If they were a band that would be their name.)
And Veronica! She was so cool! You know she steals all the girls her brothers bring home. Like, 'Oh you met someone cool at work? I'm just gonna take her off your hands...' Let's be real, if Veronica was not a fictional character, she would be a notorious lady charmer.
And COME ON. Ezor and Zethrid were LITERALLY DATING. I will take NO ARGUEMENTS. Do we not remember that whole episode where Zethrid went berserk on the paladins cuz she thought Ezor was dead?? And how they looked lovingly into each other's eyes? They had an END SCENE together! Well, it wasn't about them, it was that thing about Keith taking over command of the blade but WHAT-EVER. They were 2 feet away from each other because they were inseparable and in. love.
Tumblr media Tumblr media
look at them.
Wait I can do better:
Tumblr media
I'm gonna scream.
And, yeah, they were technically canon but this doesn't count. If Shiro and the dude he married (..Curtis?) get a canon kiss then so do Ezor and Zethrid.
Tumblr media
Before I start my little spiel and Veronica and Acxa, I'm just gonna leave a picture of Narti here for those of you who don't remember her.
She was the one without eyes who could see through the eyes of her cat (honestly so real in a fictional way, love that for her).
Tumblr media Tumblr media
Ringing any bells? Yeah, I cried when she died. (I made a rhyme!)
NOW.
Veronica and Acxa. They would have been SO CUTE together. And even if they didn't get together, at the very least they should have been best friends. Like the kind of best friends where Acxa is adopted into the McClain family to the point at which she can always be found there just chilling in their house like she owns the place. The kind of best friends that finish each other's sentences and know EVERYTHING about each other. GUYS. This was the VISION.
And you know what? I gonna put a picture of them here in just a sec, but you ALL know what I'm talking about when I say that they had a klance-style bonding moment.
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
Do not even try to tell me that they did not have potential. They're making awkward love eyes at each other.
(Also, the limited fanart that exists of them is SO. CUTE.)
Honestly, if the show really wanted to show representation that bad, then why couldn't these ships be real? Adam is great and all that, but if we're going to introduce a queer relationship in the name of representation, then maybe don't kill him off for the sake of drama after only about 5 minutes total screentime.
In fact, Shiro's whole thing was messed up. Yes, I get that he's a queer icon, but why are these things being forced on him? Instead of putting him with another character that also only got 5 minutes of screentime, maybe his end scene could be something like, 'Shiro went and finally got the therapy he deserved' or 'Shiro and Keith spent quality time together now that they were no longer separated' or even, 'Shiro retired from military business and built a comfortable life for himself as a coffee shop owner.'
He. Does. Not. Need. No. Man.
Based on the fact that he still has that Garrison-issued arm, he is still in relations with them in some way. And maybe he quit and just got to keep the arm, but that needed to be specified. Are we forgetting his previous trauma? His periodic flashbacks? The fact that his body was taken over by alien life and used to INJURE HIS YOUNGER BROTHER? The very same brother that he was a role model to?
And maybe we could have kicked Lance's scene out and instead shown him with his family? That would have been a great place to insert Veronica and show them actually bonding like family. Did anyone else find it weird that we got basically no scenes of them interacting in space? With their personalities, they should have been gossiping and having spa days left and right, but there was nothing of the sort.
Wait, I'm sorry, I got off topic.
Where was I? Oh yeah.
The most talked about example of queerbaiting is always Klance because as main characters, they're in the spotlight, but these closeted lesbians do in fact exist.
Why did we get Allurance but not Ezor and Zethrid? They were SO CLEARLY compatible and they weren't toxic to each other like Allura and Lance. My main argument against that ship is because of Klance, it's because Allura had just lost someone important and rebounded to Lance, and Lance constantly tried to be the rock for her that she wasn't ready to lean on. He finally had what he wanted from day 1, and realized that if he really wanted it to continue, he would have to change in ways he wasn't ready for.
If that kind of relationship gets a kiss, then Ezor and Zethrid should get one too. They spent their whole time on the show supporting and relying on each other.
18 notes · View notes