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mullomohiam · 15 days
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I have nothing to add to this im just obsessed with the way hawkeye lies down. miss girl.... ur fucking spine.........
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milimeters-morales · 11 months
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another reason why Hobie can’t stand Miguel’s ass
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city-tickles · 8 months
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“Aww. He’s turning red. It’s so fun!”
I’ve seen this gif a bunch of times but never the video. Especially the neck part 😳
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obstinaterixatrix · 2 months
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here are all the recs I posted for femslash february 2024...! each individual rec post can be found in my femslash feb recs tag. I actually thought I wasn't going to be able to do this because work got super chaotic, but in the end I couldn't bear to skip out on a leap year. that's a whole extra day for yuri.
last year I focused on official releases, so this year I wanted to focus on series that aren't technically officially available (plus a french-japanese film). fan translations are always a dicey for artists/translators/publishers/etc because obviously they need to get paid... but yuri's already such an overlooked genre that—in an official capacity—we end up with a couple drops from what's already a pretty small pool. I read hana to hoshi about a decade ago, and I keep submitting it to the seven seas survey for licensure! and yet!! no dice. and even when there are official releases, sometimes they just... disappear!? wish you were gone was licensed and then taken down, so for a while the only way to read it (if you missed out on buying it) was the fan translation. I think it's important to support artists and official releases, and also, to appreciate the thankless endeavor(/crime) of scanlation.
hope yall find something you like!
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umeji-writes · 7 months
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One of the main reasons why I love Mairimashita! Iruma-kun is that Nishi really gets mental health right Chapter 319 is a marvellous example of that - and of masterful storytelling through drawings
You can see the exact moment when Kalego's depressive episode evil cycle ends, when he slicks his hair back.
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I mean, the bangs suited Kalego, but that feeling of "oh, okay, I'm myself again now" is one of the best things ever - so good for him ♡ Also, the posture! From here:
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To here:
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His back is again arched and straight, with that spiteful but oh-so-lovely look
And of course, Balam understands this perfectly - their relationship is another gem from this manga and I would see them so well together!!!
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carbonateds-oda · 11 days
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dazai unconsciously clinging or sticking way too close to ppl bc nlh makes him run cold and he just gravitates towards warm things
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waterdeep · 2 years
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ZENOS "CAN YOU HURRY THIS UP SO WE CAN FIGHT ALREADY?" YAE GALVUS
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odue-sp · 8 months
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ike Eveland x Male reader.
Drabble?? Part one??? Potential????
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Ike wasn't fond of PDA. It was only used on special occasions. This was one of those.
Ike and M/n had gotten into an argument, it was over something petty. M/n was jealous of the quildren. They stole his attention and he grew resentful of the little bird bastards. "Fatherless behavior." He snapped throwing the bird out of their shared how. "What?!" Ike spoke in disbelief. "What is wrong with you." He spoke opening the window and caressing the bird.
The argument grew from there.
The two were forced on a date by Luxiem, Luca managed to trick M/n by saying he needed him to help guard his poggles. And Mysta tricked Ike into thinking that there was a convention and that his favorite artist would be there...
The two lovers glared at eachother.
"M/n." Ike snapped out.
"Ike." M/n snapped back.
Mysta and Luca glanced at each other before forcing them into a romantic dinner. They stayed silent for a moment before slowly relaxing after a few glasses of wine. Ike got drunk quite quickly.
Ike chuckles as his heel is pressed into M/n's privates. M/n eyes wide in shock as he tried to push his shoe away but he only pressed more.
M/n struggled a bit as he sipped on his water. "Quit it." He snapped as Ike smirked drunkenly. "Sweetheart, you know better than to say no," his eyes widened as he heard the familiar tone. "I know you get jealous easily but to throw and insult my quildren..."
Ike pressed harder. M/n winced.
"That hurts me..."
"I think I need to show you some love, right?"
M/n glared. Ike's hair slowly turned red.
"You're going to have to deal with me, dear."
Eki chuckles sinisterly.
M/n hurriedly stands up, paying for the meal before Luca and Mysta looked confused before seeing Eki. "What did you do bro?!" Mysta shouted dragging Luca away who smiled and waved at Eki. "Eki!"
"Where is that bad boy? Ike gave me permission to bully him for a bit." Eki chuckles as he stares at the two. Mysta looked a bit scared before pointing where M/n ran
"Thanks, pup and cat." He chuckles be begins to hunt down M/n.
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russellius · 1 month
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George vs Crocodile Dentist
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pariahsparadise · 2 years
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stay | w. b.
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request: could you write any fluff with will byers hehe
word count: 0.8k
author’s note: absolutely i can. but it will definitely have undertones of angst lolol. i wrote this really fast and it's so short, i'm sorry. i finished vol 1. the day it came out so stranger things has totally infested my mind. dw tho, THIS FIC DOES NOT HAVE STRANGER THINGS 4 SPOILERS!
pairings: will byers x gn!reader
warnings: uh will has a nightmare? not proofread. it's angsty but mostly fluff. i think
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The gasps were what roused you from your spot on the floor.
You sat up straight, heart beating wildly at the sound of a distant scream, but one you managed to place immediately. Will. It took a beat for you to adjust to your surroundings before you remembered that you were in California, visiting your friend. Currently, you were in the Byers’ living room, sleeping on a mattress because you refused to let Will give up his own bed. 
Stumbling to your feet, you tried to make your way towards his room, the lack of light confusing you even more, as you were already in an unfamiliar setting, but you found your way there. Groping around for the door handle, you pushed the door open and walked in.
Your heart stuttered at the sight in front of you, Byers caught in a state between sleep and consciousness, thrashing around in his own bed. His blanket was strewn on the floor, his legs flinching in a way that told you that he must have kicked it off. His breaths were unnaturally fast and his eyelids fluttered, each twitch dragging a cut along your own heart. Dropping to your knees at the side of his head, you reached for his shoulders, gently but firmly shaking him awake.
“Will, hey, Will? Wake up, it’s just a nightmare, wake up please.” You shook him harder and he startled, hands shooting out to grab a hold of you. His eyes wild and distraught, they ran over your face a few times before recognition kicked in, and his grip on you relaxed. His shoulders still shuddering, he half dragged you onto the bed, and you let him drape your frame over his, his head finding solace in the place where your shoulder met your neck.
You could feel his warm breaths against your skin, still oddly paced, so you moved your hand to smooth over his back soothingly. “It was just a nightmare,” you reassured Will softly, thumb tracing circles over his nightshirt, “You’re safe now.”
“Right,” he murmured into your skin, and you shifted a little so your legs tangled together. Normally, the proximity between you two would have you blushing, but the only thing mattered to you at the moment was the welfare of your friend.
You kept murmuring kind affirmations to Will, some of which you weren’t sure were exactly true, but you wished you could make them so. The two of you lapsed into a quiet, uneasy silence, before you broke it, having to say something.
“You didn’t tell me you were still having nightmares.”
“I didn’t want to worry you,” Will said, pulling away from your neck so his words were clear. You couldn’t help but yearn for him to return, to feel the accidental brush of his hot lips on your skin when he spoke, but there was no time for that right now.
“So you lied?”
“I didn’t lie, exactly-”
“It was a lie by omission and you know it, Byers.”
He sighed quietly, the pads of his fingers gently sweeping from your shoulder to your hand, the movement rendering you speechless. What were you even talking about, again?
“I’m sorry,” you distantly heard Will say, but you couldn’t focus on it, because his treacherous, tantalising hand was making its journey back up your arm. 
In that moment, you wanted nothing more than to kiss him. 
The thought freaked you out, and you scrambled out of his arms, feet finding the awaiting cold floor with a grimace. 
“Right, okay, I forgive you,” you stumbled over the words, hating yourself, because how could you even think about making a move on your friend, especially after an episode of such emotional distress? It was a manipulative, nasty thing to even consider, and you wanted to get out of his sight, “I’m going to go back to bed, then. Sorry.” 
“Wait, no, what?” You heard a rustle, and then felt Will’s hand on your wrist, holding you back. “Stay, please.”
You shook your head no, and Will’s frown deepened, his hand tugging you gently to the bed again. “Stay,” he repeated, firmer this time.
Your mind raced through potential excuses, settling on the first one that seemed most plausible. “Joyce,” you blurted, “Joyce wouldn’t be okay with us sharing the bed. Right?”
“Nonsense,” Will shot you down immediately, “She actually hates that you’re sleeping on the floor, makes her feel bad. She’d be fine. Unless,” he said, and you could see the anxiety growing in his eyes, “Unless it’s you who wouldn’t be fine with sharing. I’m sorry, you can go. I’m sorry I woke you up, it-”
“It wasn’t your fault,” you spoke up immediately, “So quit apologising. It’s fine, really.”
“So you’ll stay, then?” he said, flashing you a small smile, and just like that, you were a goner. 
“Yeah,” you said quietly, imprinting the image of his growing smile into your brain, “Yeah, I’ll stay.”
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milimeters-morales · 10 months
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city-tickles · 1 year
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“You gotta watch out for this one. He’s a squirmer”
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ur-boyfiend · 2 months
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faerie circle
-> sequel to will o' the wisp -> fae!felix x m!reader
another one that's been rotting in the drafts..... i'm so sorry lmao wc; 1.8k
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your flashlight beam disappears, though this time it's because you've turned it off, not because something is broken. the familiar lights appear, lighting a path through the underbrush. you know the way well enough, but you enjoy watching the lights as they dance around you.
you're not a faerie, but most of the creatures in the forest treat you like one, knowing you're in felix's favor. once, when walking to your apartment with a friend, a crow landed on your shoulder, and when you reached up to pet it, it dropped a sparkling necklace into your hand. it stayed on your shoulder the rest of the walk, which took some explaining when your friend inevitably asked.
you reach the clearing, always bathed in pale moonlight, even when the rest of the forest is dark. you sit down on a fallen log, pulling out a small bag of cereal and another of seeds and nuts. before long, the clearing is alive with small birds and animals.
after some time, a doe and her fawn nose their way into the clearing, and you snap a still-green stick from a small tree and peel the bark off to offer the two. the fawn takes the bark quickly, and you're able to softly pat its nose. the doe is less trusting, but eventually takes the offered treat.
you hear the sound of bells on the wind and look up as felix comes into the space. you smile, glad to see him again.
he takes a seat on the log next to you, and the small creatures that had been surrounding you direct their attention briefly to him, but quickly go back to nosing at you when they realize he doesn't have any food for them.
he looks offended by the rejection and you giggle, finding his reaction cuter than it reasonably should be.
"they like food more than you," you inform him. felix just rolls his eyes, and you rest your head on his shoulder.
"i like you more than food if that helps?"
this time felix laughs, and rests his head on top of yours, "i'll take it."
a breeze blows through the clearing and you shiver, leaning further into the boy next to you. he wraps an arm around your waist and pulls you even closer. it's getting to be winter, and you know that visiting is going to become harder and harder.
you hum quietly, continuing to feed the animals clustered around your feet. the animals come and go, some staying after they've eaten in order to get affection from the two of you, others quickly leaving once they're done.
you notice there's a squirrel being bullied away from the scattered treats, and you lean forward carefully, directly offering it a piece of cereal. the small animal takes the treat, before climbing up your arm and sitting on your shoulder to eat it. felix grins at the interaction, always enjoying watching you with the animals.
eventually you scatter the last of the treats, keeping a couple pieces of cereal and a peanut for the squirrel still perched on your shoulder.
the crowd of animals disperses when they realize there's no more food to be had, but the squirrel on your shoulder stays. felix gently nudges you and you look up at him, tilting your head slightly to the side.
"it's past midnight, you should head back."
you pout slightly, this is always your least favorite part of the meetings you have, but then felix taps the tip of your nose and you can't help but smile.
he stands up and offers you a hand, pulling you to your feet when you take it. the squirrel that's been on your shoulder makes no attempt to move, and when you try to pick it up, it clings firmly to your sweatshirt. after a couple tries you give up, not wanting to injure the small animal.
you look at felix, tapping the tip of his nose the same way he'd tapped yours, and head out of the clearing. before you make it back into the woods, however, you feel him grab your arm.
turning to look at him, you're about to ask if everything's okay. before you can get the words out, you feel his lips on yours, feather light.
you're both frozen for a second, before you put a hand on the back of his neck and pull him in, smashing your lips together. you can almost taste the desperation in the kiss, but any rational thought melts away when you feel his hands tangle into your hair.
you think briefly that this might be a bad idea, but in the past your bad ideas have had good outcomes, and if this is the exception then so be it.
you break the kiss to catch your breath, reveling in the moment of pure euphoria. neither one of you makes any attempt to move away from the other, your ragged breathing the only sound filling the still night air.
"i should go..." you mumble, not moving.
"...yeah." but felix doesn't move either.
you're both scared of ending the moment you've wrapped yourselves in, not sure how you're supposed to leave after this. not sure how things might change when you come back.
without really thinking you ask, "come over?"
felix laughs slightly, making you realize you're dead serious. he seems to realize that too when you finally move, taking his hand and tugging him towards the edge of the clearing.
"i don't know if that's a good idea," he responds, and you can see sadness in his eyes.
"bad ideas are what got me here babe, what's one more?"
you'd used the petname so casually you barely noticed it, but you can see a light blush dust his cheeks.
in order to keep yourself from blushing more than you already are, you turn and pull at his hand again. this time, he follows without protest. just as you're about to leave the clearing, you feel a small weight drop onto your head. you pause, and felix laughs.
"i guess that squirrel really wants to stay with you."
as if on cue, the small animal moves from the top of your head back onto your shoulder, nudging your cheek with its nose. you smile softly, already forming a soft spot for the creature.
the will o' wisps reappear as you make your way out of the clearing and through the woods, heading in the direction of your apartment. you reach the path that cuts through the trees without much trouble, since your first visit you've gotten much better at navigating the tangled underbrush.
the lights disappear as you cross the tree line, and you smile softly. the rest of the walk to your apartment is relatively quiet, you and felix chatting softly about whatever came to mind.
your apartment block comes into sight, the units set up more like a motel than the hotel-like layouts most apartments have. you're glad that you don't have to smuggle a squirrel through hallways or into an elevator, and glad that you won't have to explain anything about having a visitor.
before you go to unlock your door, you pause at the mailbox. there's a small envelope clothespinned to it, your name scrawled on the front in familiar handwriting. you snort, already having an idea of what's inside.
you stick the envelope in your back pocket, pulling out the key to your apartment and slotting it into the lock, opening the door as soon as you hear the confirmatory click of the door unlocking.
"c'mon in," you pull felix into your apartment, your cat emerging from whatever pocket dimension cats hang out in when she hears the door open.
as you turn to close and lock the door, felix crouches down, holding out a hand for your cat to inspect.
your cat's loud, rumbling purr soon fills the space and you laugh quietly, of course she loves felix. the squirrel on your shoulder soon catches her attention, the two of them sniffing at the other. you're not sure what to do if they don't get along, but luckily enough they seem to have no issues with eachother.
you turn to look at felix again, "want anything to eat?"
he tilts his head at you, and you gesture for him to follow you into the kitchen area.
"i've got uhhhhhhh," rummaging through your cupboards you pull out a box of shortbread.
"shortbread?" you hold up the brightly colored box. the squirrel and your cat join you in the kitchen, both looking for food. you roll your eyes and hand the box of cookies to felix.
he sits on the counter, watching as you pick up your cat's food dish and fill it with a can of wet food. the squirrel is sitting next to felix, trying to grab at the shortbreads. he gives one to the small animal and smiles at it munching happily. your cat is standing at your feet yelling, and you sigh and set her food dish on the rubber placemat in the corner of the kitchen, also refilling her water dish.
once your cat is eating happily, you sit next to felix on the counter and grab for some of the shortbreads. he laughs and puts a piece in his mouth, holding it out towards you. you roll your eyes and lean forward, kissing him, and taking the cookie when he opens his mouth slightly.
he blinks a couple times, then glares at you. you just smile back, happily munching on your prize. it doesn't take long before he's smiling too, and laughs quietly.
"you asked for it!"
he rolls his eyes but doesn't argue, instead leaning his head on your shoulder and closing his eyes. you reach up to mess with his hair, reminded of dandelion fluff.
you can feel your eyelids getting heavy and you yawn, prompting felix to look at you.
"'m tired, c'mon," you hop off the counter and grab his hand, dragging him in the direction of your room. your cat follows suit, the squirrel not far behind. you gesture to your bed, covered in plushys and unmade. you're too tired to feel embarrassed. grabbing an oversized t-shirt and comfy pants you turn back to felix, now sitting on the bed, and hand them to him.
grabbing your own pjs, you duck into your bathroom to change and brush your teeth. when you return to your room felix has changed also, and is sitting on your bed again. you drop your laundry into a basket in the corner, flopping facedown onto your bed next to felix. a moment later you feel him playing with your hair.
shuffling around, you manage to lie down properly, patting the space next to you, pulling up the blankets when felix lies down. he quickly goes back to playing with your hair and you hum in contentment, starting to doze off almost immediately.
the sound of bells in the wind is the last thing you hear before slipping into a dream.
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glitchmaker · 4 days
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'M (FF) Retake
"The Draconic Living Void"
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obstinaterixatrix · 2 months
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A heart-pounding reemployment(!?) story between a fed-up corporate slave and a cold, callous, villainess!
Three years after graduating college, Natori Midori, who once idealized the "grown-up adults" she saw as a child, is working hard at her job as a temporary employee. However, one day, her contract is suddenly terminated for an absurd reason. As she sits there, wondering if there would ever be a workplace for her to devote herself to, her phone flashes and she finds herself in the world of the novel RPG she was playing. And before her eyes is the villainess, Lapis Tenebrae, who betrayed the heroine and committed countless atrocities before losing her life!
happy femslash february, here’s an ongoing isekai with an office lady and a villainess. an actual for-real villainess by the way, her whole thing is that she doesn’t see commoners as people and has this whole plan to kill everyone who’s anti-nobility (which is why she gets killed in the original game).
a major caveat is that the office lady is 25 and the villainess is unspecified academy age (probably 15-16), so folks who avoid that kind of age gap should skip this one
the thing about this series is: it hits so many of my biases while hitting many of my drop criteria. like the main character is extremely my type, she is sooo miserable office lady she’s so
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when the vibes hit, this series has me frothing at the mouth. plus, I really love how the villainess is actually a malicious person with terrible goals. but I’m not a fan of the age gap, I don’t enjoy how new characters/plot elements are introduced (would rather have more screentime with existing characters than the introduction of Yet Another Guy), and I’m not convinced the writer will have satisfying commentary on classism despite it being central to the villainess’ character.
and yet.
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this series has me by the throat.
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satoruoo · 5 months
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mfer looks like he preys on kids for a living i hope he burns
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