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applestruda · 1 year

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The two remaining

Its ok guys, after this they went and rebuilt the sand castle and lived happily,,

#did i take a break from sketch requests just to draw more desert duo?#yes. yes I did.#grian #grian fanart #goodtimeswithscar #gtws fanart #3rd life #third life #traffic smp #oh man #i was actually going to add more angst (ig) but i got tired of drawing lmaoo #my art

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svnqsn · 9 months

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𝑵𝑼𝑴𝑩𝑬𝑹 𝑶𝑵𝑬

☆. # SHIP — itoshi sae, gn!reader.

☆. # SYNOPSIS — you'd never thought you'd ever sit in the family box in a massive soccer stadium in spain while it's pouring rain, but here you are.

☆. # WARNINGS — none??? sae also calls reader pretty once. fuck off my blog if you think that these adjectives are gendered.

— you asked sae to teach you a little about the rules of soccer before he takes you to the stadium to see him play

— his answer was “you don't need to know the rules. your only job is to sit there, look pretty f'me and watch me win.”

— (not that this man needs one but) having you in the audience gives him the biggest ego boost ever

— immediately hands you his jacket when you two get out of the car and it's pouring rain—he'll be out on the field getting wet either way, at least one of you should be dry and warm

you two step outside after the driver drops you off at the stadium and it's pouring. the rain is heavy and doesn't look like it'll stop anytime soon, if the big, dark clouds in the sky are anything to go by. and because you're in spain, you're didn't bring a jacket and you're standing there in a t-shirt.

you look up at the sky, when suddenly something warm and heavy is placed around your shoulders. you turn and see sae standing next to you, wrapping you in his jacket.

“here,” he says and pulls the hood over your head.

— he won't have time to walk you to the box off the side of the field that's reserved for family members, but he'll definitely have someone escort you there

— as if itoshi sae's partner would ever have to walk through a sea of people by themselves. that's a no go, especially because soccer games can get a little rowdy

— you're honestly shocked at how massive the stadium is. sure, you've seen it on tv and videos, but seeing it in real life is something else entirely

— once you're seated in the little booth on the side of the field, you pull sae's jacket tighter around your body and hide your face in the collar of it

— you watch as the players jog out, clutch the necklace with his jersey number in your fist and give it a little kiss

his eyes find you easily during the game. he doesn't look at you often during it, but whenever he does, his eyes seem to say “you only need to look at me.”

— honestly, the game goes as both sae and you had already expected: sae's team wins with 5:3 and sae makes the last goal

he definitely looks at you after he scores the final goal. his eyes immediately search for you and he looks over to see if you were watching him. you definitely were. he doesn't do anything, but a smirk lights up his face a little.

he feels so good when he sees you standing there, cheering for him. it's the only form of acknowledgment he really needs. he doesn't care for his teammates that come over to give him a slap on the back and he skill fully avoids a few side hugs, but his eyes stay focused on your face.

— i feel like he isn't the type to run up to you after a won game or anything like that. he wins all the time so he doesn't rlly see it as a special enough occasion to do anything like that?? like. he never expects to lose so,,, yk he doesn't see why he should make a big show out of it.

— but when you're both at home, you tell him how cool he was and how good and sae acts like it isn't a big deal

— goes on to say stuff like “it was obvious that i would win.” but inside his ego grows so much when you say stuff like that

— aka don't do it too much. he already has a big enough head tbh /jk

#╭ noé's writing დ #ᦈ ᴛsᴜᴋɪ ɢᴀ ᴋɪʀᴇɪ ᴅᴇsᴜ ɴᴇ ɞ #blue lock x reader #blue lock x you #blue lock x female reader #blue lock x y/n #itoshi sae x y/n #itoshi sae x you #itoshi sae x reader #sae x reader #sae x y/n #sae x you #did i google ‘how often does it rain in spain’ for this?#yes. yes i did.#i'm still not entirely sure what layout i wanna go with #so bear with me here

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originalaccountname · 2 months

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I saw this post again and now I'm thinking about the Fifteen arcade scene, in the context of Dazai being in the middle of a bet with Chuuya to make him be "his dog" (make him do what he wants), while the Sheep show up to make Chuuya do what they want (make him into their "protective sheepdog").

The main difference between Dazai and the Sheep is, when both are very much trying to order Chuuya around, the Sheep expect Chuuya to bend without much resistance, while Dazai expects Chuuya to bend despite his resistance.

For the Sheep, Chuuya bending to their will is seen as a necessary security. Chuuya is really the one protecting them all, they need Chuuya on their side or they're all lost. The fear of Chuuya turning his back on them is deep enough to prevent them from seeing his loyalty as unwavering. A Chuuya that does his own thing is a threat.

But for Dazai, getting to order Chuuya around is fun. It's not about safety or danger, it's about watching Chuuya struggle with his pride and dislike of Dazai and still obeying his orders because he has to, those were the terms he agreed to! That's most probably the same reason Chuuya agreed to the bet in the first place, to do exactly that to Dazai too. At that point they saw each other as entitled kids with too much power, getting to knock the other down one peg was a treat too good to pass up.

It's a small difference but it's so important. The Sheep were pretending Chuuya didn't have a will of his own to deal with the fear of their protector abandonning them, which ultimately became a self-fulfilling prophecy. Dazai saw Chuuya and thought it would be funny to mess with him through a clear, established bet. That difference is the basis of their partnership and rivalry; no matter what happens, Dazai always sees Chuuya as a person, a partner, never a tool nor a weapon.

#dazai always sees people as people that's his whole thing #i am just rambling at this point i needed this out of my system #did i have to pause in the middle of dazai's explanation because i realized you could compare and contrast it with BEAST?#yes. yes i did.#bsd #bungo stray dogs #bungou stray dogs #bsd fifteen #bsd chuuya #bsd dazai #bsd the sheep #bsd nakahara chuuya #bsd dazai osamu

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stone-stars · 3 months

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Transcript:

Jake: Wow, that is 285 damage. Caldwell: (high pitched, laughing) Wha-haha--what? [Emily squeaks in laughter.] Murph: (incredulous) What? [Emily and Caldwell laughing.] Murph: Is that correct? Jake: I mean… Emily: I mean if you roll eight-- if you attack eight times and crit three, when, like-- what are you doing? You're doing a d-- Jake: And I'm adding an extra 10 every single time-- Emily: An extra 10 for each! Jake: --because I'm minusing 5. Caldwell: Wow. Murph: Thiala looks hurt. (laughs) Jake and Caldwell: Wow! Murph: The actual god looks… hurt. She's upset. I'm upset. [Emily and Caldwell laugh.]

#naddpod #jake hurwitz #brian murphy #caldwell tanner #emily axford #naddclips #did i post this directly after the fiddle one #(where em says she thinks jake's gonna be good at dnd)#on purpose?#yes. yes i did.#(y’all get two clips today because i wanted the contrast)

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yelenabemylova · 1 year

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Birthday - Natasha Romanoff x Reader

summary: a soft morning with natasha on your birthday

Natasha stirred awake, the dull sunlight peeking through the gaps at the sides of the curtains illuminating the room gently. She looked over to where you lay next to her, admiring the peaceful look on your face as you slept.

She never thought anyone would trust her enough to be so vulnerable in her presence.

The cold autumn air sent a chill down her spine, making her aware of the blankets that had fallen off the bed overnight.

Carefully, she leaned down to pick them up, covering you with them as she pressed a soft kiss to your temple.

This caused you to subconsciously curl up into her side while you slept, her heart throbbing in her chest as she saw you grip her shirt in your hand.

Holding you close to her, she drifted back off to sleep, feeling secure in knowing that you were safe.

She awoke a few hours later, kisses being pressed all over her face, causing her to giggle.

"Good morning, baby," she flipped you over, hovering above your body.

"Hi," you giggled as she started to shake from excitement.

Natasha absolutely loved any excuse to shower you with love and affection, today being the day she was most looking forward to for the last year.

"Happy birthday, angel," she kissed you softly, intertwining her fingers with yours.

The soft side of Natasha was reserved for a select few, you being one of the limited lucky ones who got to experience such a rare thing.

Sometimes you found it hard to believe how anyone could be scared of such a soft, doting person.

Pulling away slightly, the redhead gazed into your eyes with nothing but pure adoration. Her green eyes sparkled in the soft glow of the morning sunlight, causing her to look ethereal.

Together, you walked down to the kitchen, Natasha picking you up and sitting you down on the island, kissing you quickly before getting some flour out of the cupboard.

"Tasha," you cocked your head to the side slightly.

"Yes, my love?" she smiled at you.

You felt bad, but your concerns for the safety of the entire compound overpowered any guilt you may have been feeling, "are you sure you aren't going to burn the whole building down?"

She threw her head back in laughter, "don't worry, dorogoya. Wanda has been teaching me how to make pancakes for the past three weeks."

Only Natasha could take so long to learn how to make something so simple, but you admired her persistent nature. She wanted nothing more than to see you smile, and she knew the way to your heart better than you did.

The low hum from the speakers in the room playing yours and Natasha's playlist filled the comfortable silence as she focused on not letting anything set on fire. Her tongue poked out from between her lips ever so slightly, nothing was more important to her at that very moment than successfully making you breakfast on your birthday.

When she had plated up everything, you followed her to the table and sat across from her, smiling proudly at your girlfriend.

"This is amazing, Tasha," you were in awe of what she had done for you.

Your eyes filled with tears as she took your hands in her own, "you're more amazing, malyshka."

After you ate, you spent the whole day doing all of the things you loved with the girl you knew you would spend forever with.

The whole team got you an abundance of gifts, Wanda even baked a huge cake for you.

Crawling into bed, you lay on top of Natasha, your face immediately going to nuzzle into her chest.

"Detka," she chuckled, "you'll suffocate."

"Let me, it's my birthday," you giggled.

"How am I supposed to function for the rest of my life if you die now," she frowned.

"You know how many people would pay to be killed by your chest?" you kissed her shoulder softly.

"Good thing you're the only one allowed to then, malysh."

#did i write myself a birthday fic??#yes. yes i did.#ybml writes #birthday #marvel #fluff #natasha romanoff x reader #avengers #natasha romanoff fluff #scarlett johansson

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natasha-in-space · 3 months

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On this fine evening, I can't stop thinking about how small Ray really is. His graceful and princely appearance is only enhanced by his delicate facial features, which are already apparent the first time you see him. You don't think or notice much of it at first. His clothes are doing a good job at concealing his frail form, after all. All you see is a pretty young man that takes your breath away with his unique clothing choices and his tender smile.

It isn't until your first walk out in the garden that you have time to truly take in his appearance fully. He is undeniably beautiful. His eyes are kind, albeit mysterious, and his smile makes it easy to relax and trust into his words as you talk. He truly looks like some noble prince ripped straight out of a fairytale when he's walking by your side in the garden. His petite features become only more apparent when you get a little cold, and he drapes his blazer over your shoulders without a second thought.

Ray is unwavering in his desire to be helpful to you. He's afraid of you finding him repulsive or ugly. But, when you are in trouble, be it you shivering in the chilly mountain air, or you tripping over a stray rock, he acts without even thinking. It's like an instinct he can't fight.

Depending on your size, his magenta blazer either fits you perfectly or is rather small on you. Once you get past the initial butterflies of having his flowery scent and warmth surround you, it becomes quite noticeable to you. And, not only that, but with the biggest layer gone from his frame, you get a good look at his rather slender figure up close. He looks wonderful, you don't have a single bad thought in your head of yours.

But... God, does he looks so frail

As the days go by, you become more and more aware of him and all the smaller details of his appearance. His hands are small and bony. His wrists are so thin, you could probably wrap your two fingers around them with no problem whatsoever. While his jawline is soft, his cheeks look somewhat hollow, especially in a dim lighting. Although he doesn't express it, he easily gets cold. Whenever your walks are particularly long, you always see him slightly shivering, his hands rubbing together in a way that is obviously not meant for you to see. One time, you accidentally tripped while on your walk through Magenta, and he moved to catch your fall, making you stumble straight into his chest, your hands automatically grasping at his waist to hold you steady.

He's... so thin under all those layers of fabric. It's impossible not to wonder whether or not he's potentially wearing so many layers on purpose. If he's perhaps embarrassed of his fragile frame. It makes your heart ache.

It's a conflicting feeling.

You are aware that he is not taking good care of himself. For some reason, nobody in this place attempts to persuade him to take a break or enjoy a warm and nutritious meal every once in a while. It makes you disheartened. You wish you could visit him whenever you wanted, to remind him to rest his head, and to prepare him delicious and fulfilling foods to keep his body healthy and energized. But... you can't. And it's one of the first alarm bells that tell you that this place is not good for him.

On the other hand, you don't want to perceive this aspect of him as strictly negative. Regardless of his weight, you still find him to be incredibly beautiful. You love how his hands fit so perfectly into your own, making you want to hold them to keep them warm at any chance you get.

You could look at his face for hours on end without getting tired. Studying and memorizing all the tiniest of details that make Ray who he is. His lips are thin and chapped, even though he tries to hide their poor state from you, but you don't mind in the slightest. You'd love nothing more than gently brush your lips against his own as you go back to your room: a wordless thank you for wonderful company. Or to carefully apply some moisturizing lip balm with your thumb and watch his eyes grow wide and his cheeks grow pink. His eyes are warm and tender as they look at you, even if they are brimmed by heavy dark rings signaling the lack of sleep on his part. It still makes you want to brush your thumbs under his eyes to try and soothe his tiredness. His lashes are rather long, and you can't help but swoon at that little detail about him.

Although his skin is pale and dry, you have a fondness for the faint traces of freckles scattered over his cheeks and nose. It makes you wonder what his face would look like, if he could spend all the time he wanted out in the sun, tending to his flowers. You would love to kiss every freckle that is visible. And you adore how lovely his cheeks look when they are filled with color, whenever you say something sweet or brush your hand against his own.

Ray's physique is slim and petite. If you try, you're confident that you could lift him into your arms. It makes you sad to think of him being malnourished, but it does not bring you disgust in any way. No, it makes you think of how your hands would fit perfectly if you rested them on his waist, bringing him closer into your warm embrace, to keep his safe and sound from all those worries buzzing in his head at all times. How you could probably sweep him into a playful waltz and dip him without any problem, bringing a starry eyed look to those minty eyes you loved so much. It's a fantasy you certainly would love to try out one day.

It's a peculiar ambivalence. All you are aware of is that Ray is truly beautiful to you. And that you want him to know that. And, once you do spill all of your deepest affections for this lovely man you have come to treasure so deeply, you will wipe the tears spilling from his eyes and pull him close to your chest.

Ray is perfect. And you want him to know that.

#mystic messenger #mysmes #mysme #mm #ray choi #choi ray #mystic messenger ray #saeran choi #ray x reader #saeran x reader #did i really just write up a huge testament just gushing about how much i love ray?#yes. yes i did.#telling myself to be more easygoing with what i post

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magicaldragons · 2 months

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headcanon that if Deva had never met Varadha, he'd be even more turbulent and wouldn't know how to handle all of his Big Feelings™

he'd also have less direction in his life, unless he was given a purpose.

Varadha's the one who taught him what patience and restraint was. the one who understood and accepted the way he was, when no one else ever had. the person who showed him what it was like to feel loved.

#did i just imply that varadha is his compass. his only destination. his one true cause?#yes. yes i did.#the man waited twenty five years for him – varadha has always been his purpose.#prequel of a longer analysis #salaar #varadeva

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spider-gem · 26 days

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You know what- *disneyfies the disney coded princess*

Something something- a kind, brave, and somewhat naive princess goes on a journey to make her dreams come true. And she’ll occasionally break into song along the way. Fantasy Hazbin Hotel au, anyone? Because there will definitely be more to come.

Close-ups under the cut:

#did i take inspiration from specific disney princesses?#yes. yes i did.#you can probably tell which ones #hazbin hotel #charlie morningstar #hazbin charlie #hazbin hotel charlie #razzle and dazzle #keekee #hazbin hotel au #fanart #hazbin fanart #hazbin hotel fanart #cursed cat alastor #i guess #hazbin disney au

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pinkadillydoo · 7 months

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Down comes The Claw.

#baldur's gate 3 #raphael #ascended fiend #pinkadillyart #did i replay whole chunks of the game just to get a reference of the models?#yes. yes i did.#this is the longest ive spent on a drawing pls be nice tome.....#anyway. is this form the hottest and sexiest or what #bg3

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yandere-romanticaa · 10 months

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Can we get some yandere Ana hcs 👉👈

yandere! Ana who becomes your new best friend the moment you move to her city. She's happy to have someone new in her social circle and she makes it crystal clear. She takes you to her favorite coffee shop and makes you tell her absolutely everything about yourself - what your hobbies are, what kind of music you listen to, what your hopes for the future are. It's easy to open up to her, you're happy to have someone so friendly by your side.

yandere! Ana, who's on cloud nine ever since she saw you. She can't sleep and it's hard to focus on anything that doesn't involve you. Her head is constantly in the clouds as she daydreams about your shared future together. She makes sure to bump into you at least once a day, sometimes even more. It's all planned but she doesn't want you to know that because she's scared you'll think that she's a creep. She laughs off these encounters as encounters of fate - you were meant to meet here right at this time! Come on, why not get some ice cream with her? It'll be fun!

yandere! Ana, who seeths with boiling hot jealousy once she feels like other people are getting too comfortable around you. It takes everything in her being to not sucker punch the bastard who sits next you as she forces on a smile. "I had so much fun tonight Ana, that guy was so cool!" you say cheerfully with a grin on your face as Ana's heart starts to crumble bit by bit, buy the anger soon kicks in.

yandere! Ana, who suddenly starts avoiding you and you can't help but to be worried. Why was this happening, what's going on?? She hardly ever replies to your texts and if she does they are beyond dry. You seek comfort in the other people you've become close with and want to hear their insight on the situation but something unexpected happens.

Every single one of them drops you without a single word.

They want nothing to do with you, they say. No, they're not going to tell you why, can you please go away now?

You're at a loss. You ask, beg and plead but they aren't giving you any answers. All of them just glance at each other, their eyes filled with panic as they wordlessly scramble away to the opposite direction away from you. As they run you notice how some of them are limping or they have some bad bruises at the back of their necks but you don't ever get the opportunity to ask them what happened. They cut you out for good and there's nothing that can be done to change that.

yandere! Ana, who returns to you in your greatest hour of need and offers you her comfort. You feel safe as she holds you, her embrace warm and eyes are kind. She lets you speak your mind as you sit together but you can't help but lash out at her. Yells of "Where were you?!" and "How could you just leave me?!" echoed loudly as she held you tightly, her smile never once leaving her face. There's a certain edge to her today though, as if something was bothering her. She apologies profusely, telling you that she just got so caught up with college and some personal affairs that she didn't have the time to really talk to anyone these days. But, you have your other friends don't you? Did they keep you company, did they treat you well? You weep and tell her no, they all left you without a word!!

yandere! Ana, who's grip suddenly becomes tighter as she brings you closer to her chest in order to hide the grin that's starting to form on her lips. You are finally exactly where you belong and that is by her side. She's not going to let anyone get you and she will never share you.

#did i just make yandere headcanons about myself?#yes. yes i did.#yandere #yandere x reader #yancore #yanderecore #yandere imagines #yandere x you #yandere aesthetic #yandere female #yandere ana #yandere ana x reader

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effervescentmelody · 29 days

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Did I really just go from not personally liking any ships involving Darius or Ben, to my life now revolving around Benrius because of a 30 seconds trailer????

#yes. yes i did.#how am i supposed to live my life normally for the next to months??#chaos theory #jwct #benrius #my last art post makes me laugh now knowing the height difference between the two #my life is currently in shambles

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maeiia18 · 2 months

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Happy Birthday To My BBG♡