The parallel between Cassidy's agony tears and Cassie's smudged makeup kills me, kills me dead. KILLS ME DEAD /pos
IâM SO GLAD someone picked up on that detail
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Blue art best art! Honestly, I love coming back to your blog specifically when I need a soft huggable sans. They're the best and also your artstyle is a balm on a bad day. Have a flower, fren đđ
𼺠awe,, thank youuu <(â â¸â â¸â â¸â ´â ęłâ `â â¸â â¸â â¸â )ďžâ âĄ
doodles u ccino (specifically @monster-kind's latte !)
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I missed you faeboss! Could I get a fraxus/Thunder Legion quote for old times sake? đđđ
Freed: Cana has been saying weâre a couple.
Laxus: I wish.
Freed: Huh?
Laxus: Uhâ I said âthat bitchâ.
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Mimi, people keep asking and saying this and that about MH ending but đ
I'll just put my full trust on you. It's been a long journey with MH. I bet you won't disappoint and as always will do what you want which turns all your works into a masterpiece. Best of luck Mimiâ¨đ
Thank you for trusting me! All I can say is that I hope everyone will enjoy this journey no matter what the ending is and I hope itâs something we can all look back at and tell ourselves âremember when we read it and this and that happened in the story?â.
I also know there could be always someone who wonât like it or whatever, but I donât really wanna focus on it. Iâm here writing my story and giving you its ending and I hope everyone can take it as it is âşď¸
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Haii, how opposed are you to using shock collars on disobediant puppygirls?
(Also I recently found your blog and I'm losing my mind, we need more transmasc doms. Can I be đ?)
Opposed? If anything itâll become a locked collar with nipple clamps chained to it so each time they jump theyâll feel that tug against their sensitive buds as an extra reminder to behave. Maybe once theyâre sore enough my rules will finally stick in their dumb mutt brain, not that they would really have a choice.
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anon that said they wanted to kiss jamil on the lips here . I FEEL BAITED :(
AAAH SORRY
okay one kiss :D
(and iâm kinda in a writing mood so uh)
if you wanna kiss mr jamil viper, donât worry. iâd like to think he would just ask you straight-up so you don't have to do anything. one day, both of you would just be taking a stroll just chatting. but he had something else on his mind.
you two had never actually kissed before. and he wanted to try it out. it was a weird thought. and he tried to ignore it. but the more he did, the more it kept him awake at night.
so he finally decided that he wanted to give it a shot. there was no point adding unnecessary stress thinking about it.
you two were close enough, right?
heâd assess the mood first to make sure. it was the usual banter so that was good. and then he'd finally bring up the courage to finally ask you.
"Hey, Prefect... Would you mind if we kissed?"
you laugh because you were taken aback. before jamil could take your reaction in a wrong way, you agree with a sweet smile.
good job, that laugh and that smile ruined the composure he had built up earlier. it's not showing on his face, but his flushed cheeks say otherwise.
regardless, jamil cups your cheeks in his hands once he was given permission. you gaze at each other. you see that there was a softness in his eyes.
at the back of your mind you thought of his signature spell that he could have easily used on you. the fact that he hasn't speaks volumes about his feelings towards you.
you both slowly lean in towards one another and your lips met in a soft and tender kiss. it was quick and brief but it felt like forever. as you both pulled apart, you rested your foreheads against one another in a state of bliss.
you two could get used to this.
happy valentines :3
anyways, i had an alternate vision before this with my yuu
(imagine he's saying a shitty pick-up line)
this was their first attempt.
they're such cringefail losers.
(part one right here)
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I noticed the ask you got about Jason, Dick, and the passing on of the Robin mantle, and how you said you imagine the nicer version is how things went down in your fics. That made me think about borderline and how close Dick and Jason end up in it, and THAT made me think about how to me Jason feels like the kind of person where if you have his love and loyalty and can keep it, you have it forever.
All this rambling is to say that I headcanon that Dick being kind to Jason back then is why Jason cares so much about Dick in borderline, besides all of the usual family and mind bond stuff. Dick is such a good big brother that all his little brothers are ride or die for him, haha
Yes!! Thank you so much for bringing this up! I get so many questions and comments about Dick and Jasonâs relationship in borderline â and tbh it was one of my favorites to write.
So much of their initial instinct to band together and support Bruce and the bond is predicated upon them being good with each other deep down where it counts, you know?
They might bicker and there might be friction externally but the bond revealed all; they care about each other, and as the first two Robins who had to have the first exchange of that title, their relationship is markedly different than the ones they have with the others.
Dick and Jason were able to be in lockstep with each other nearly instantly while Bruce and the others were still reeling from the bond. Jasonâs friction with the family as Red Hood fell away almost instantly, save for some minor conflicts with Tim later.
Dickâs need to be the protector and older sibling was still present, but with Jason there at his side he wasnât alone any more. Together, they could support Bruce as the center and try and save the bond itself.
This closeness, in my opinion, will be Dickâs saving grace in his new condition. Jason will be his lifeline. And they wouldnât have had that in a world where bitterness over the transfer of the Robin title still existed between them. Or it would, at the very least, be much harder to find that closeness without time and bond-related revelations.
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abbyâs the gf who would massage lotion into your pretty skin after you two got out of the showerđ¤
She isâ
You two would be getting out of the shower, she would dry you off gently and rub lotion into your skin, taking her sweet time with it too. Getting every little spot, and just pretty much giving you a massage. Digging her thumbs into the knots on your shoulders and running her hands down your arms and legs slowlyâhell even putting lotion on your tummy.
You would sway in place as she places a kiss on your forehead, this always made you sleepy, her rubbing lotion onto your skin. She was so gentle despite her larger build and strength, her warm callused hands rubbing gentle circles on your hips as she watches your eyelids flutter shut. She just smiles at you, her beautiful sleepy girl, finally clean after a long day.
She would lead you to the bed and tuck you in first before getting in on her side of the bed and cuddling up against you, her front pressed to your back. One of her arms under your head like a pillow and the other was wrapped around your waist, pulling you closer to her. Kissing the back of your head and inhaling your coconut shampoo and her pine soap filling her lungs as she whispers,âI love you baby, sweet dreams.â
Yeah this is a nightly ritual for the both of you.
Also, Iâm so sorry I just now got to this⌠T.T
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Ever wonder what would happen if your toaster randomly started making out with your microwave? Love your art btw.
Well thatâs one way to get my attention
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WAKE UP,
HAIKU BOT JUST REBLOGGED ONE OF YOUR COMICS
BLESSED BY HAIKU BOT ONCE AGAIN
(hereâs the post)
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late halloweeen dooodleee
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Could you write some headcannons of how the brothers would react to MC having absolutely none of their sin in them? I've seen headcannons of if MC being full of their sin, but not the latter.
So i was hoping if you could write something about that, thank you.
Sincerely, đ
Thank you for the request~ This was kind of fun to think about and I hope you'll enjoy the headcanons. And I'm going to refer to you as "đanon" in the tags, okay?
MC without the brotherâs sins (the reactions are only them reacting to your lack of their personal sin)
(suggestive for Asmo)
Lucifer
It didnât take long for Lucifer to notice your lack of his sin. The more he took a liking to you, the more desperate he became to crush your humility. Itâs frustrating for him. He canât bring himself to understand why you donât feel the same pride in yourself that he feels for you. The most painful moment for him was when you failed to brag to Solomon about forming a pact with him; no one had ever made a pact with Lucifer â let alone with all seven of the brothers. He was so proud of you, and it was such an accomplishment, but you deflected the compliments, claiming that you had the help of the other brothers along the way.
âI couldnât have formed a pact with you without the help of your brothers,â you had admitted to Lucifer once. It broke his heart.
Why canât you understand that so many of the good things that have happened to him (and the Devildom as a whole) are all because of you? Havenât you earned a bit of pride? Sometimes, although he hides it well, your lack of his sin makes Lucifer feel guilty. If you of all people canât be prideful, what right does he have?
Mammon
Your lack of greed confounds Mammon. What isnât to love about gold and luxury goods? There are so many material things to desire â how could you not want it all?
It took Mammon a while to realize that you had so little of his sin in you. Heâs used to his brothers not taking an interest in his money making schemes, but youâre on a different level. You never actively seek out more money or power than you need. Even though he doesnât understand how or why youâre like that, he accepts it without judgment. The only time it bothers him is when he gets the urge to spoil you with gifts that you donât need or particularly desire. Itâs part of how he shows love, and the fact that you canât appreciate him sharing his wealth as much you might if you contained just a bit of greed can be hard for him, but as long as he can find some way to express his affection without having to actually say it, it doesnât matter too much.
Leviathan
Your lack of envy compounds Leviathanâs envy. How could you be so content with yourself? He understands it in a way; youâre so amazing to him. As much as he admires you and doesnât want you to feel jealousy as deeply as he does, he also wants what you have, and the fact that he canât get rid of his sin breaks him. It feels so unfair. On occasion, Levi wishes he could bring out your envy somehow â which only makes him feel guilty.
Being around an MC without envy can send Levi into a spiral. You can make him so insecure and guilty that he gets down on himself even more. At the same time, your lack of sin also makes him want you more â as if your lack of jealousy could ease his. After all, if someone like you, who is so good and content, can enjoy being around him, maybe he isnât so bad. Maybe if he can keep you by his side, heâll have one less thing to covet.
Satan
Satan feels hurt and misunderstood by your lack of his sin. Even when you feel anger, it doesnât shift into wrath. How could you be so forgiving? Donât you ever feel the need for vengeance? The rage that rests in Satan, just waiting to erupt and harm whoever gets in his path, starts to feel irrational and invalid â as if Satan has no right to his innate sin. He didnât used to feel ashamed of his outburst or acts of vengeance before you. Regardless of how much wrath you have, Satan wants to do better and control his wrath for you, but an MC completely void of his sin furthers that desire.
On the other hand, Satan worries that your lack of wrath might mean that someone can hurt you and get away with it. As such, he quietly dedicates himself to having enough wrath for the both of you. If anyone harms you, heâll take it into his own hands. He may not want to unleash his wrath around you, but heâs pleased to unleash it for you.
Asmodeus
It hurt Asmo when he realized you werenât expressing any lust towards him; he took it personally, but when he realized you didnât feel lust for anyone else, it made him feel better. He still wants to be close to you, and on occasion, heâll try to seduce you just to see whether you still donât feel any lust towards him. If you ask him to stop, he will, though. He doesnât feel any resentment towards you, and he doesnât feel particularly bad about himself over your lack of his sin. He understands that youâre just different.
The one thing that he does feel guilty about is how much he fantasizes about corrupting you. Even though he understands that will probably never happen, he keeps that wicked thought deep in his chest and just tries to show you love in the ways you accept from him. As much as he tries to control himself, he occasionally touches himself to the thought of you, moaning your name some nights. He would be mortified if you found out â horrified that you would cease to love him if you knew.
Beelzebub
Beelâs gluttony primarily manifests through his obsession with and adoration for food. Itâs so central to him, so it makes him sad that you donât enjoy food the same way he does. He wants to share food with you and allow you to overindulge with him, but the fact that you never indulge in excess disappoints him. However, heâs used to his unsatisfiable hunger being misunderstood by everyone â including his family. Beel isnât hurt by your inability to be a glutton with him. He still offers you food, hoping deep down that he can tempt you into overindulgence in the way most familiar to him. Sometimes, especially when he has had a rough day, refusing food from him causes the smallest pout to find his lips.
After food, the only other vice Beel would prioritize to a point of gluttony is his love for you. You make him feel so good â better than a good meal on an empty stomach â and when he craves you, he wants to take and take and take. The thought that you may not crave him and need him as deeply as he wants you can hurt him. He knows that part of the depth of his desire is a symptom of his sin, but he canât understand how something as beautiful as loving you in excess could be sinful.
Belphegor
Belphie worries about you, wondering if your lack of sloth also means you donât rest when you should. A healthy relationship with rest is difficult for him to fathom â and who could blame him when his siblings arenât the best at maintaining a good sleep schedule (theyâre all guilty of staying up too late, waking up in the middle of the night, or not resting when theyâre tired). Furthermore, he doesnât understand how you could consistently find motivation and stave off the melancholy that plagues him. However, he takes joy in trying to tempt you to indulge in his sin a bit â to just do nothing and have no desire to do anything and just lay in bed, lazing around with him.
More than anything, though, heâs really happy you donât have much â if any â of his sin in you. The constant exhaustion and the occasional deep pits of immobilizing emptiness are things he would rather you never experience. Heâs especially fond of the moments where your lack of sloth means he can fall asleep in your arms or on your lap while you work or read â the moments where you enable him to rest well. Heâs also overjoyed when your ability to get up in the morning means youâre the one waking him up for school or whatever plans he has that day. Seeing your face as soon as his eyes open from a good nightâs sleep is worth so much more than you two understanding his sin in the same way.
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Hello! I hope you're having a good day!
So many people in my life seem to be going through something right now, and I just wanted to give you an opportunity to share anything you might be going through. Good or bad, as specific or as vague as you're comfortable with. Or feel free to ignore if you'd rather not. No pressure at all!
I hope things are going well for you! But if not, I'll be sending prayers your way if you're comfortable with that!
*me glancing at the vent art comic I've been working on*
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Whenever Remus isnât feeling good, rather it be mental or ill, he will pop up beside Virgil. And Virgil will give him a soft look and use a soft voice. The others have seen this one time. Theyâve never heard Virgil talk that softly or seen him look at someone, anyone that way
Remus: *pops up*
Virgil: *sees how bad he looks idk* rem? Hey hun, you alright?
Remus: :(
Then Virgil gives him a soft look and Remus like melts
- Vee đ
S C R E A M I N G and S O B B I N G I L O V E them S O fucking much Your Honor!!! I can just imagine Vee speaking to Ree in the soft tone as he gently and lovingly caresses the chaotic Duke's cheek while Ree absolutely M E L T S at the affection <3
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trust issues shaped reader >>>>
trust issues reader just like me crying and losing sleep thinking she's not enough to be loved and her gf will always need to be with someone else >>>>>>>>
There he was, that fucking ass.
Owen Moore. That fucking prickâtelling your girlfriend he got Mel pregnant.
You huff and say,âOwen, the definition of man who only think with his dick.â Taking another bite of food.
Manny was taking a drink as you say this and he spits it out laughing, trying desperately not to chock as he covers his mouth.
Abby looks at you unamused, tilting her head to the side with a frown.
âWhat?â You say looking her way. âItâs true.â
âReally? Donât do that,â she sighed, picking up her tray.
âWhy?â You pushed.
âBecauseâI expect more from you.â She got up and walked away.
You sigh as Manny pays your back,âHey itâs okay, sheâs just moody because its early.â
You know itâs not that, sheâs been moody with you for at least a week now, not telling you way. But you think you know why and it breaks you heart, Owen. The man who once held you lovers heartâstill might hold it. You tear up at the thought and turn away from Manny, picking up your tray and throwing away your trash.âIâll see you later Manny.â You wave to him over your shoulder and leave the cafeteria.ďżź
You sigh as you stuff you hands in your jacket pockets once you got outside, it was mid winter and freezing, there was a thick blanket of white snow everywhere. You let out another sigh of white puffy smoke and you perk up when you hear Abbyâs laugh.
Looking to the side where you heard it you could see Owen leaning his arm up against the wall as he spoke to Abby, her face flushedâwither because of the cold or his flirting, you didnât know and you didnât wanna find out. You quickly walked the other way with tears in your eyes. You couldnât even keep her away from her ex-boyfriend, why did you think this would work, you were nothing like him. Owen was a solider who was apart of Abbyâs past, an important part of Abbyâs past at that. You only knew her for four years at this point, having made friends with her when she first got to WLF.
You are worthless, your intrusive thoughts hissed in your ear, making you shake your head. You will never be good enough for her. You let out a whimper and close your eyes, a tear falling down your cheek. Your heart physically hurt right now. You didnât understand why, why? Are you not good enoughâdonât work hard enough. Maybe she just never loved youâ
ââstop!â
You gasp and twist your wrist that was now in someoneâs grasp, quickly turning around you see Abbyâs concerned face. You relax with a breath and close your eyes. She places her hand on your cheek while still holding your wrist, and you nuzzle into her gentle hand.
âHey, are you okay?â Abby voiced her concern.
You stand there for a second. Are you okay? No. Are you gonna tell her that? No. You smile and nod you head, making Abby just hummed to your reply. Not believing you.
She drops her hand and letâs go of your wrist, crossing her arms in front of her chest looking down at you. âOkay, what is it?â She asked.
You look at her feigning confusionďżź, but she knew better, she knew you better.
You sigh and drop the act, looking down at the ground with solemn eyes. Tears reappearing at your water lines, making you vision go blurry. âTell meâwhatâs wrong with you.â She commanded in a sharp tone, and you flinch and blink, making tears finally fall from your eyes. Abby sighs and drops her arms taking a step closer to you, and you back up. She pause her advance with wide eyes, looking at you like you slapped her.
You felt ashamed looking to the groundânot being able to look at her hurt eyes. âPumpkin?â She whisper waterly.
You let out a sob and say, Iâm sorry Iâm sorry Iâm sorryâAbby breaks her stunned form and quickly gathers you up in her arms.âShh, itâs okayâitâs okay Baby.â She rocks you both side to side, sharing her warmth with you and you just tear up even more, letting out a cry as you hug her to your chest.
She lets you cry into her shoulder for a while, just holding you and swaying back and forth. Whispering sweet words,âItâs okay,â and âI love you.â And you begin to settle down.
âPumpkin, whatâs wrong? Pleaseâtalk to me.â She whispers desperately in your ear and you break. Telling her how all week it seems like she was mad at you and there was tension between the both of you. You hated when you and Abby fightâas rarely as you did, you still fucking hated it. But this time you had no idea what you did, so you tell her as much.
âPlease, what did I do Abby?â You beg. âWhat ever I did Iâll fix it I promise! Just pleaseââShe stops you by placing her thumb over your lips, looking at you with regretful eyes. âBaby, Iâm so fucking sorryâyou didnât do anything IââShe sighed as she dropped her arms, sliding her hands down yours as she looked at the ground. You wait for her to speak, holding your tongue.
âYou didnât do anything, Iâve just been a bitch because Isaac has been holding back on some information about âwhat the fuckeverâ and when his stresses like this it pisses me off because Iâm the one who gets the shit for itâbut I-Iâm not saying thatâs a good reason as to why Iâve been so mean this last week! I justââShe sighs once more.
âIâm so sorry Pumpkin, I have no reason as to why Iâve been a bitch but I have been one. Iâm so fucking sorry.â She whispered sadly.
Now it was your turn to sigh and you gather her up in your arms, now it was your turn to be truthful with her.
âIâve been in a strange mood too love, itâs not just you and Iâm sorry.â You hold onto her tightly as your eyes water up again. âI just feeling likeâlike Iâm losing you..â
It went dead silent as Abby froze in her place, eyes wide as she looked over your shoulder hugging you still, a tear falls from her eye as her eyelashes flutter. What? What did you say? She pulled away from you to see you look back down to the ground, avoiding her gaze.
âWhat?â Abby asked quietly.
You stood there and crossed your arms over your chest in a protective stance and lift your hand up to lick at your lips, your nervous tick Abby hated.
âWhat?â She repeated and grabbed your handâpulling it away from your mouth and made you look up by lifting you chin with her knuckles.
You let out a huff and turn your head from her, hiding your tears. âDonât play with me Abby, please..â
âIâm not, what do you mean by that?â She stepped in front of your vision. âYou think your losing me?â
You turn from her once moreâtrying desperately to hide you emotions. You were hugging yourself, your arms holding hardly any warmth close to Abbyâs, you felt so cold.
âPumpkin please, tell me..âAbby walks up behind you and wraps her arms around you, warming you instantly. You sigh for the hundredth time and finally tell her how you really feel, how hurt you feel and ashamed.
âBecause! Iâm not Owen! Iâll never be like him and Iâll losing you because if it! Iâm no soliderâI donât work hard enoughâI donât love you enough and Iââ
You rant is jolted as she steps in front of you and kisses you hard, shutting you up instantly. You melt into the kissâfull of tension and love, anger and passion. It was a lot.
She pulls away and your both breathless. She hasnât kissed you like that in a while. She placed her forehead on yours and looked you in the eyes.
âFuck Owen.â Is all she said and kissed you again.
You didnât wanna pull awayâbut you needed answers. So with a heavy heart you pull away breathless once more and look at her about to speak, but she beat you to the punch.
âIf I wanted OwenâI would date Owen, but I donât want himâfuck him, okay? Fuck him. I want you Pumpkin, only you. The last four years of my life have been so much brighter with you in them. Fuck baby, your smile alone fixed my heart. I just need youâplease, only you.â She said.
You let out a sob as you leaned in to kiss her once more with all your heart and soul. She stood there holding you in the freezing cold for a while, just kissing and loving you, no words were needed.
She finally did say though.âLetâs get you inside, okay Baby?â She took off her jacket and wrapped it around you arms despite you trying to stop her, but she told you her long sleeve was enough and lead you inside for a warm drink and cuddles.
âââ
What they didnât see was someone standing there behind a tree watching the whole thing.
Owen Moore. The man who stood there studded as he realizedâhe truly lost Abby Anderson to someone who was far greater and much more better then him, he had finally fucking realized it.
>>>>>>>>
Fuck Owen.
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