#this is so bad lmfao

[ilovebluedilfs]

⎯ in another universe ✩

pairing; neteyam (19) x fem!reader (18)

byi; angst, like 1 swear word, babes idk i think thats all.. lmk if i missed any

༉‧₊˚. synopsis; idk how to explain lol.. just read pls yes

wc; 592(?)

a/n; something short before i write a longer one🥹

"im sorry.." you hear neteyam say softly.

you look down to the moss ground, tears in your eyes as you stand in front of neteyam.

neteyam and you have been dating for months in silence. you knew your mother and father would disapprove. you weren't a perfect match for neteyam. he was future olo'eyktan and you were... well, nobody.

you both knew you guys would come to an end, just not this soon.

there you stood with your face in your hands. nose stuffed from the all the crying. "y/n.. please look at me.." neteyam coo'd, voice shaky as he also had tears in his eyes. his arm reached out to grab your bicep softly. "t-this doesn't change anything about us.." he squeezes your arm slightly.

you looked up at him, slightly irritated. "of course this changes everything!" you sob softly, pushing him away. his ears lay flat against his head. "we have to stop seeing each other neteyam. we cannot do this. you are to be mated with another." you spoke softly, your head drops down to look at the ground once more.

he shakes his head. his hand grabbing your chin to look up.

"no." he mumbles. "i can't lose you. don't do this y/n. you're all i have right now. fuck, i'll give up everything to at least be by your side as we grow old together! you're the only one i want and you know that. i do not want to mate with eytviì. i will not!" he exclaimed. tears that he once tried to hold back, falling to the ground as he cups your face.

you shake your head slightly, grabbing his wrists to pull his hands off you. "you cannot throw away your life for me neteyam. i-i will not let you." your heart aches when you see his lips slightly parted as more tears threaten to fall. "just let me go."

you throw your arms around his neck, pulling him into an embrace. you both let out soft sobs as his arms wrap around your waist tightly, as if hes saying he doesn't want to let you go.

"please.. i-i love you too much." his voice cracks. you cry softly into his chest as you manage to croak out, "i know neteyam. i love you so much more." you take in a sharp breath. wanting the embrace to last just a bit longer.

you stand in the crowd of neteyam's and eytviì's mating ceremony watching as they stand next to one another. he looks tired and forced, like he doesn't want to be there.

on the other hand, eytviì looks like shes in heaven. of course why wouldn't she feel like that? she was going to mate with the future olo'eyktan which would make her tsahik. every girl in the clan's dream.

you glance back at neteyam as you notice his eyes searching for someone in the crowd.

he spots you, you looked so beautiful tonight. his face softens as he mouths, "yawne.." lips quivering.

you nod your head softly, tears beginning to form slightly. "its okay." you mouth back to him. hands fidgeting as you start to walk away from the ceremony.

his eyes follow you, wanting to just run after you and say that you're the want he wants to spend the rest of his life with. but he knows he can't. he eyes trail back to the grass in front of him, holding back tears.

maybe in another universe, you'll find each other again.

#this is so bad lmfao #:33333 #neteyam sully #angst #avatar2 #atwow #avatarfic #neteyam x reader #type shit #neteyam x y/n #neteyam sully angst #avatar #neteyam #neteyam angst #um #avatar the way of water

[stargazeraldroth]

Red Flags (An [Unfinished] Errorink Oneshot)

Summary: Error asks Ink on a date to an unspecified AU. Ink accepts, despite his friends trying to discourage him from doing so. The date seems to be going relatively well until some concerning things start happening during their conversation. If only red weren't such a beautiful, attractive color.

Warnings: Human Centipede. That's it, that's the warning. And Error's text might be difficult for some people to read.

The date was going better than Ink had thought it would. Or, rather, it was going better than what Dream and the others were so paranoid over. Honestly, they could be so protective sometimes. Ink knew they meant well, but it could be a bit overwhelming at times. He's just grateful they didn't need to be convinced to not follow him to the restaurant.

That is, of course, assuming they just never told him about that. And were currently stationed somewhere he couldn't see, observing everything from a distance. It would be so embarrassing if they barged in and interrupted the date with their worries over Error being a "red flag".

Granted, if that did happen, the one saving grace Ink would have is that the restaurant was entirely empty except for him, Error, and the AU's Grillby. It was some kind of precaution, Dream said, to ensure that there were minimal casualties if something went wrong. Ink preferred to think of it as them being considerate of Error's dislike of social spaces. He had to admit, he was surprised the glitch suggested a dinner date instead of something like stargazing in Outertale. Not that he minded, of course! He was simply shocked Error was willing to step out of his comfort zone so soon.

"YoU'vE eAtEn FiSh BeFoRe, RiGhT?" Error asked, jarring Ink from his thoughts. "AsIdE fRoM sUsHi, I mEaN."

"R-Right!" Ink stammered, blushing at his hesitation. "There's so much that can be done with it! Uh… what's your favorite kind?"

"DoN't KnOw. I'vE nEvEr ReAlLy EaTeN aNyThInG oThEr ThAn ChOcOlAtE." He shrugged. "YoU wAtCh CaRtOoNs, DoN't YoU? AnY fAvOrItEs?"

"I wouldn't say I have favorites, really… I think they all have their unique charms. But some personal picks would be anything by Studio Ghibli- you know, like 'Spirited Away' and 'My Neighbor Totoro'? The Powerpuff Girls was pretty good too, I think. My favorite was always Blossom. Do you… watch anything other than Undernovela?"

"YeAh, I'vE wAtChEd SoMe MoViEs. ThE hOrRoR fRaNcHiSe IsN't ToO bAd, SuRpRiSiNgLy. AnOmAlIeS cAn MaKe GoOd CoNtEnT."

"… You know how I feel about you referring to the AUs as that."

"RiGhT, rIgHt. My BaD."

"So… any horror films in particular that you like? The Conjuring's popular, isn't it?"

"YeAh. BuT I'm InTo OlDeR fIlMs… SoMe PeOpLe SaY iT's A bAd MoViE, bUt I tHiNk It'S gReAt!"

"And what movie are we talking about?"

"HuMaN CeNtIpEdE."

Ink nearly spat out his drink, setting the glass down immediately. Error seemed a bit surprised by his reaction, his eyes going a bit wide and his smile wavering. Ink managed to swallow the liquid without choking on it, but still let out a few coughs after the fact. After a moment or so, he was finally able to get himself in check, and gave an awkward smile.

"'Human Centipede'…? As in, that 'Human Centipede'?" He asked.

"Is ThErE aNoThEr SeRiEs CaLlEd ThAt?" Error asked in return. "AnD I kNoW wHaT yOu'Re ThInKiNg, AnD tHe AnSwEr'S nO. I dOn'T lIkE iT fOr ThE gOrE oR bOdY hOrRoR, I lIkE iT fOr ThE pLoT!"

"Uh… I've never… watched the movie…" Ink admitted nervously. "I've only heard things about it… but! Uh, first time for everything…? What's it about?"

"DePeNdS oN wHiCh OnE yOu'Re TaLkInG aBoUt." There was more than the one!? "BuT sInCe YoU'vE nEvEr WaTcHeD iT, I'lL gO wItH tHe FiRsT oNe. ThE sEcOnD iS mY pErSoNaL fAvOrItE, bUt ThE tHiRd OnE mIgHt Be A bIt… InTeNsE fOr A nEw WaTcHeR."

By The Creators. What the hell happens in the third movie?

"AnYwAy, ThE sImPlE vErSiOn Is A GeRmAn DoCtOr KiDnApS tHrEe PeOpLe AnD sEwS tHeM tOgEthEr To TrY aNd CrEaTe OnE sYsTeM, sO hE cOnNeCtS tHeM aSs-To-MoUtH-"

Why did he agree to come on this date in the first place!? Sure, Error was fairly attractive and all, but he's… well… Error! Why would he have ever expected him to have normal interests when one of his hobbies was collecting people's souls!? He had stopped listening to whatever it was Error was saying, only catching an occasional word or two. He reached to his side and grabbed his phone, hoping to send his friends a quick text and ask them for some advice. Hopefully, Error would be so entranced by the sound of his own voice that he wouldn't notice Ink's distraction.

Just as he was about to hit the button to send his text message, sharp fingers appeared over his phone screen. The device was torn out of his hands and tossed in the air, skewered by blue threads. Ink watched, mouth agape as the pieces of circuitry and the case fell onto the table. His eyes reluctantly shifted to the person sitting across from him, locking with narrowed red sockets.

Red could be such a beautiful color.

"Is ThErE a ReAsOn YoU'rE oN yOuR pHoNe?" Error questioned, evidently displeased. "I wAs ExPeCtInG yOu To LiStEn To Me."

"I was… uh… um…" Ink stammered, struggling to think of an excuse. He couldn't just tell Error he was going to ask his friends to get him out of their date! He'd lose his mind! "I was… looking up the other movies! You said there's a third one, right?"

"… YeS. BuT yOu CaN't WaTcH tHeM oUt Of OrDeR! EaCh OnE sTaRtS wItH tHe EnDiNg Of ThE lAsT oNe, YoU'd SpOiL yOuRsElF!"

"Right… um, so the first movie… how does it end? Does it have a happy ending?"

"I wAs JuSt GeTtInG tO tHaT bEfOrE I hAd To SaVe YoU fRoM yOuR oWn CuRiOsItY. I hOpE yOu'Re PaYiNg AtTeNtIoN, InK. I'm QuIzZiNg YoU oN tHiS."

Shit.

#errorink #error sans #ink sans #oneshot #stargazer writes #this is so bad lmfao #it's supposed to be silly not serious so it's okay #i was originally gonna be more genuine to the song #but decided not to #i'm gonna put this on ao3 too #error's eyes are too powerful

[cruelgay]

Consider this

Squid Steven or any other character of your choosing

dear reddit : AITA for trying to kill my brother after his splatfest team won?

#this is so bad LMFAO #big man summoning 20k anonymous gay men every splatfest and mike is one of them #strangled red #steven strangled red #mike strangled red #pokepasta #creepypasta #strangled red creepypasta #hypnos lullaby v2 #hypnos lullaby #fnf lullaby #my art #strangled red mike #strangled red steven #splatoon #answers.txt #ask tag #gold.txt

[bioshzrd]

this random ass guy who’s entire bit is that he can move like this is the only good wesker fan ever

#talking #edit: i changed the caption you guys are so annoying lmfao #i didn’t mean anything by it at all if you think i’m equating being old with bad that’s entirely a you problem.. someone easily 20+ years #older than me is in fact an old ass guy to me sorry i didn’t realize the uses tumblr at age 30-40 community was gonna stroll up on my post #you guys are so sensitive my god #i call one of my closest friends and family members who are all 10-20 years older than me old all the time you guys need to learn not to #take shit so seriously and also don’t lecture me on my joke post

[ruporas]

trigunned the hades or hadesed the trigun (id in alt)

#trigun #trigun maximum #nicholas d wolfwood #vash the stampede #meryl stryfe #milly thompson #millions knives #ruporas art #type of shit ive been on lately bc ive been playing an obsessive amount of hades 2 lmfao… ofc imstead of drawing fansrt for hades #i channel that energy into trigun?😭 SEE.. the thing is. i am ALWAYS thinking about a trigun game… like an action story game #it is rotating in my brain 24/7 and now after 7billion years i finally pick up a video game #and the inspiration sparked. obviously this is just a mere mimic of an existing media... but im thinking about the plot of max now #executed differently between mediums… webbing a new retelling of the original story as game mechanics allows you - thinking of the #new roles the characters would take. like wolfwood here is not Constantly by vash’s side but he will show up once a run to clear out an #encounter. shows up seldomly at home base to make gifting difficult... an existing companion and still journeys on his own. for more #relations options merylmilly will also have occasions where they separate so vash can speak to them individually - the gungho are not bosse #most of them get the roles of giving “boons” i think.. BUT ANYWAY thats me reimagining trigun into hades. now imagining trigun into an #ORIGINAL video game.... ough... ohhh....guhh... I WANT IT SO BAD!!!!!!!! #this was just a fun exercise... im thinking about doing more but i think i shouldactually draw some hades 2 fanart first

[lieu-rey]

first meeting

#rdr2 #red dead redemption #red dead redemption 2 #arthur morgan #issac morgan #man sees baby for the first time ever and is surprised that theyre tiny little creatures #arthur being the man he is mustve had SO many emotions holding issac for the first time. and this is all he manages to say in the moment #im lowkey projecting bc when i met my niece i absolutely REFUSED to hold her until i saw her the second time and i was like. #oh my fucking god shes so fucking tiny #anyway. i hope nothing bad happens to them ever<3 #btw arthurs clothes come from an edit of a young version of him that i saw #and i also saw a video of someone managing to find a repurposed model of eliza in rdr2s data and shes got dark hair! #so i gave issac dark hair (and arthurs blue eyes<3) #arthurs definitrly into people with dark hair #pspspspsp arthur i have dark hair pspspspspspspsp #AHEM anyway- #sorry i cant draw babies even tho i see one all the time now LMFAO #my art

[theloveinc]

“dance or get back together with mom” challenge with divorced!dad!Bakugo and he’s flinging your child’s phone across the room

#Bakugo #Cuz lord knows he’s not dancing #in his house clothes unshaven tired everything #your kid posts it and the responses are soooooo funny #‘he wants her so bad’ #LMFAO IMAGINE IF THEY DID IT and you’re still together #hdjjdjdjdjf #‘dance or divorce mom’ suddenly he’s a pro #anyway #shii posts #gen #I just burnt my milk fu*ck #kids tw

[marypickfords]

Day-Dream (Tetsuji Takechi, 1964)

#kanako michi #day dream #白日夢 #tetsuji takechi #horrorstills #horror #caps #the first 15 ish minutes of this made me shake so bad lmfao

[nell0-0]

Request ze hyrule warriors zelink snippet?

I usually don't draw ship art at all. Almost said no tbh. But then I had this thought and I needed it out of my head, gosh

#asks #hyrule warriors #hw link #hw zelda #young link #proxi #tloz #tloz fanart #my art #to be fair to hw Link #I would also be down bad for Zelda #Zelda in proper armor is just so... #*dreamy sigh* #would you look at that. Zelda in armor got me out of my funk #it didn't take a week in the end #barely half a day lmfao #zelink #hw zelink

[saltycryptid]

"You know, I've been catching myself smiling more lately."

🥺🥺 shadowheart is everything to me tbh,,, 💖💖

#Baldur's Gate 3 #Shadowheart #Fanart #more late night doodles lmfao sorry yall the worms are going crazy #i need a kiss from her so bad tho im so serious #i think marrying shadowheart is exactly what i need to fix everything that gone wrong with me #beautiful gorgeous unstoppable incomprehensible #She's cooking up something so mysterious and intriguing i just KNOW it #honestly playing atp just to unlock more lore from her #Roach's Choice

[mitcheechee]

youre everywhere

#dunmeshi #dungeon meshi #falin #marcille #falin x marcille #goes crazy #TUMBLR KEEPS TELLING ME THIS IS TOO BIG STOOOOOOOOOOOP #this is so bad sorry LMFAO

[revasserium]

waiting for winter (我期待的不是雪)

zayne; 1,616 words; fluff, pining, gn!reader, no "y/n", spoilers for lads ch.4, whipped!zayne

summary: he has never loved the winter

a/n: yes, this was inspired by that one chinese tiktok song. no, i will not elaborate.

He has never loved the winter.

But he remembers the first time he watched the snow fall reflected in your eyes — your cheeks kissed pink by the unforgiving wind, the sky a smear of white as the cold sunk into his bones. He remembers the silver bell ring of your laughter as you’d dragged him by the hand out to build a snowman, the look on your face when he’d remarked that your snowman’s nose was crooked because there were no carrots at the corner store so you’d had to make do with a potato instead.

“Look! It’s snowing!”

Zayne shakes himself into the present, glancing out of his office window at the cotton-soft flurries spinning by his windows. Across from him, you’re sitting with a muffler thrown haphazardly around your shoulders, watching the snow with an open, child-like wonder that makes his entire chest twist tight with —

He clears his throat.

“All the more reason for you to be careful — make sure to bundle up when you go outside,” he says, dropping his eyes back to your most recent health report.

You’re not sleeping enough, and your vitamin D levels are lower than he’d like. He’d hoped that becoming a Hunter would at least expose you to a decent amount of sun but then again, you had told him that Jenna’s been keeping tight reigns on you since the explosion.

“Yeah, yeah — I’ll be careful.”

He looks up, his eyes dark as he looks over the shape of you, fingers curled in your lap as you look up at him from beneath your lashes. He holds your gaze and fights to keep his expression neutral as you blush and look away, somehow reverting back to a much younger version of you — the memory of it superimposed upon the look of you now.

“You’re just as bossy as you were back then,” you say, sighing as you shrug up your shoulders like a scolded child.

Zayne scoffs, affording himself a small laugh, “Except I have a doctorate to back it up now, don’t I?”

You pout, pursing your lips. Zayne wonders, for the millionth time that day, how soft they might be beneath his own.

“I liked you better before you got your fancy creds,” you say, still pouting.

Zayne sighs, flicking off his tablet and putting it down on the table.

“Alright, what do you want?”

You blink up at him, eyes wide enough to convince anyone else of your innocence. But he knows better. He’s always known better.

“What do you mean?”

He ticks his tongue against his teeth and leans back in his chair, checking his watch.

“It’s almost lunchtime — c’mon.”

He pushes up from his desk and tugs his doctor’s coat from his shoulders, rolling them loose of the tightness that had gathered there all morning.

“Huh?”

He rounds his desk and tugs his winter coat from the back of the door, turning to fix you with a look.

“The noodle shop around the corner has your favorite as a lunch special.”

He counts down from five in his head — four, three, two —

“Really?” your face breaks into a grin wide enough to split your face. He chuckles.

“Yes, really. Are you coming?”

You stare for a second longer before leaping to your feet and bounding to his side. He reaches out to adjust your muffler, tying it tighter over the front of your chest, swatting your hand away when you try to loosen it.

“I’m going to choke!”

“Better that than for you to get sick again.”

He tugs open the door and watches you walk into the hallway, a bounce to your step that he hasn’t seen since you were both kids and he’d promised you he’d buy you sweets on the way home from school.

“How’re you so sure that the lunch specials gonna be my favorite?” you ask, pivoting on your heels and fixing him with a look, halfway down the white-washed hospital halls. Zayne takes his time buttoning up his own coat and locking his office door behind him.

“Because,” he says, voice steady as he strolls by you, glancing down with the shadow of a smile crimping his lips —

“I know you.”

* * *

He has never loved the winter.

But, he thinks as he watches you slurp down a bowl of wide-cut noodles, your cheeks flushed red with joy, he might just learn to love a winter like this.

You don’t question it when he reaches out to swipe at the corner of your mouth with this thumb, licking off the excess with a contemplative hm. But he revels in the way you swallow and blush and look away.

He wonders if you know.

He wonders if you know that you haunt him like the cold haunts him on the nights when he’s alone. He wonders if you see him the way he sees you, cast behind his eyelids like the frames of an old film whenever he closes his eyes, your smile more familiar to him than his own.

“Full?” he asks, watching as you wipe your mouth on a bit of napkin, lips stained red by the chili sauce.

“Mhm!” you nod, smiling up at him.

The noodle shop smells of chicken stock and green onions and the sharp dampness of snow on winter coats. You push the noodle bowl away and stare down at your hands.

“Are you — I mean… you have to go back to work, right?”

He can’t help but notice the note of reluctance in your voice, the way you look up at him as if hoping he’ll say no. He nods, folding his napkin into halves, and then forths. Outside, the sun is already falling toward the far horizon, casting everything in a goldenrod glow. Shadows fall long and sure along the pavement and Zayne doesn’t want to think about the endless hours of darkness ahead.

“Are you going home after this?” he asks, nodding stiffly to the waiter as he hands over his card, wordlessly pushing your hand away as you make a feeble attempt to try and snatch the receipt.

“I… was thinking about going to see a movie,” you say, thumbing at a stray thread along the edge of your coat. He watches you tug at it for a while before reaching out to take your hand in his.

“Go home,” he says, his voice level.

Your brow creases in a slight frown as you look up.

“But… I wanted to see —”

“We’ll see it this weekend,” he says, giving your hand a quick squeeze before letting go, thanking the waiter as he takes back his card and scribbles his signature on the receipt.

“We will?” you ask, blinking up at him as he stands up.

“Yes. It’s showing Saturday at 2:30 — we can get lunch before, or dinner after.”

He’s tugging on his coat when you reach up to loop his scarf around his neck, standing too close, so close he can smell the caramel milk and whipped cream of your skin. He fights down the shivers that threaten to shake down his spine as he goes still, waiting as you tuck his scarf securely around his neck.

“You never tie your scarf right,” you say, dropping back down onto your heels even as you shoulder on your own coat, cheeks dusted the most darling shade of pink Zayne has ever seen. As he watches you, he thinks it might just put the winter sun to shame.

He thinks he might thank you, or he might just bend down and kiss you — he’s uncertain all the way till you make it outside and you turn to smile up at him. And like this, with the dying sun caressing the edge of your cheek, the line of your jaw, you are nothing short of ethereal.

Zayne reaches forward, his thumb and forefinger catching your chin as he leans down.

Your gasp is little more than a hiccup of breath —

“Don’t be late,” he says, stopping mere inches from your lips, whispering the words against where your lips might be if he were a little more daring.

You hold perfectly still, your eyes round as you stare up at him, searching his face for… something — anything.

When he pulls back, he thinks you almost make to chase him. But you let his fingers drop from your skin and you tug at your muffler, toeing at the slushed-up snow on the sidewalk.

“Winter’s my favorite season, y’know,” you say. And Zayne doesn’t dare to hope. But he does — he watches you out of the corner of his eyes. Above you, all around you, the afternoon sun flickers and fades, a daytime aurora, like tendrils of some long-gone magic, coaxing willing believers toward their untimely doom.

“Hn,” he says, not trusting himself with more. He waits; you take a long breath before turning to look at him.

“You wanna know why?” you ask. And finally, finally he turns to you, his eyes catching your eyes — and in them, he sees the twisting colors of the sky reflected there, serpentine and sinuous. Ancient and inexorable. Reds and yellows, pinks and purples, bleeding into an endless, endless winter blue.

He wets his lips and swallows hard, “Why?”

You smile, and it is like the first glimmer of sun after an arctic winter’s night, and he can’t breathe for the sight of it.

“Because… it reminds me of you.”

lads requests r.... open lol

#love and deepspace #love and deepspace x reader #love & deepspace #love and deepspace zayne #love & deepsace x reader #zayne x reader #zayne love and deepspace #Zayne love & deepspace #lads zayne #love and deepspace x you #lads zayne x you #love and deepspace fluff #x reader #love and deepspace fanfic #floofy floof floof #li shen #YALL LMFAO #whawt the fuck why am i down SO FUCKING BAD #i like zayne so much more in chinese LOL hes got so much more #PERSONALITY???? in chinese IDK man #and it's not the translations fault cause its just... hard to translate #but yeah LMFAO #hes cute u__u

[ninja-boo]

not enough people are talking about these shitty fan castings on Pinterest from like 2016

#brain splatter on my wall #white girl called harumi #british jay walker #old man lloyd #... wu speaks for itself #lego ninjago #ninjago #lloyd garmadon #ninjago jay #ninjago harumi #im not tagging wu. sensei wu fans dni 💀 #LMFAO I SOUND SO DRAMATIC MY BAD YALL

[xo-cod]

simon riley is an avid clit kisser i don’t make the rules 🤭

yes yes yes !!!

it's everytime before he even begins to lick and suck on your pussy, he always peppers soft gentle kisses on the inside of your thighs and then very delicately on your clit. his own erection is straining against his trousers, his teeth sinking into his lower lip when his tongue takes a long lick before he peels back your walls and feasts upon your cunt. sucking and licking, thrusting his tongue while he uses his fingers, curling them to stimulate the bundle of nerves hidden inside, "s'mine. all mine, isn't it lovie?"

and once he's finally satiated, once your body is trembling from the euphoric orgasm he's coaxed out from you, before he leans away he kisses your clit one last time. he's slightly possessive over it and you, relishing in the way your body reacts from how sensitive you are, how much his tongue and his two fingers have reduced you to this state, "my perfect girl. no other man can make you like this, can they?"

#asks #my smut is so ☠☠ LMFAO it's 2am here my bad 😭☠ #simon riley #simon riley x reader #simon riley x reader smut

[mossy-aro]

me: only portraying aspec characters as robots/aliens is harmful representation because it reinforces the idea that aro/acespec people are emotionless, cold, and less than human for not experiencing attraction

also me when i see a robot character actually experiencing attraction: GRRRRR give me back my emotionless asexual aromantic ‘doesn’t understand basic human emotions’ robot rep u fucking bastards!!! 😡

#we only get represented in robots at this point so im protective over them. does that make sense LMFAO #yeah it’s probably bad rep but i don’t CARE. all robots are aspec idc #asexual #aromantic #aroace #aro #ace #aspec

[emipon]

It was the goddesses’ design that we should meet…yes, that is what I believe.✨

#fanart #legend of zelda #twilight princess #midzel #midna #princess zelda #sry I had to delete bc I realized I messed up my frame lmao so bad at straight lines and symmetry lmfao #I love lesbians and twilight princesssss c: