~To be as an Ocean, as a River
Changing, adding, losing and leaving marks in one's wake~
oooh ooh So i'm really very very normal about Deity Wally
He is sooo Gentle looking to me..
I just wanted to play with him..
He got a little Buoy as a tiny HAT!!
(I dont think he noticed)
Deity Wally @cloudysunflowr
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Zhan-bao is the tiniest, grumpiest, fattest baby. He gets put down by his Huan-gege and he's a little pancake of >:(. His mama tries to bathe him and he's <( ̄ ﹌  ̄)>. lqr tries to get him to nap without sufficient cuddles and zhan-bao is (#`Д´).
this ask single-handedly gave me baby fever
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I don't trust Google translate enough to tell me how to properly say something in Ukrainian but I hope this little doodle of Spring Man sporting some Ukraine colors and love brings you some joy
ZUKAAAAAAAA I'M LITERALLY GONNA CRY RIGHT NOW OH MY GOD 🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹
HOW ARE YOU SO FAST??!!! I'M HUGGING YOU REALLY TIGHT RIGHT NOW MAN IT'S THE MOST ADORABLE ART OF HIM!!!! 😤😤😤😤💕💕💕💕💞💞💞💞 Thank you so so much LOOK AT THIS CUTIE EVERYONE!!!!😭😭😭😭😭
Zuka youre the best I'm literally out of words
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Falsettos brainrot hours continue so like...
Headcanon that Jason's Torah reading at his bar mitzvah is just randomness (Bill said it's one line from his own bar mitzvah mixed with random words in Hebrew that he retained from Hebrew school) because either ...
He's been so wrapped up in The Situation and confusion of Whizzer being in the hospital that he hasn't been studying like he says he has, OR
There's just too much going on and he's understandably distraught and distracted so he goes blank in the moment
But no one says anything to him about it, since...
Cordelia Isn't Jewish so why would she clock it?
Mendel is not good at being Jewish (at least on the religious side of things, since he thinks it's a trap and all that)
Marvin is focused on Whizzer, who just barely makes it through, so neither of them are paying that much attention
Charlotte is in Doctor Mode and On The Job.
Trina is too nice
I feel like Trina would definitely notice this. I get vibes that she's the most devout of the bunch, so she would almost have to catch it. She doesn't say anything though, because that's her baby and she thinks that maybe he doesn't realize he messed it up as badly as he did? Plus, he's going through so much and she just doesn't want to make it worse. So she doesn't say anything.
But, actually, Jason knows he messed it up. He just thinks everyone else missed it? And it makes him incredibly anxious bc, like any kid who's been raised by people (or...a person) with strong religious convictions, regardless of if they believe the same way the family members do, it's been so instilled in him that he's really worried about the consequences of his bar mitzvah flop. He gets it that it's not a requirement but like what if God hates him and that's why Whizzer died and Marvin is declining?
And so he's plagued with that guilt and anxiety and fear that it's his fault on top of the grief of losing Whizzer and knowing that Marvin's next and it just compounds and makes everything even worse.
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touya def has a thing for hand jobs because he gets off seeing you cry and struggle in desperation to please him
omg anon 100%!!!! and he insults you throughout the entire thing, too; teasing, patronizing little remarks glazed with sugar—aw, poor baby, doesn’t even know how to give a proper handjob; and my pathetic, silly, stupid little thing, can’t even get me off properly—but it’s alright, i’ll let it slide, since you’re so fucking cute when you cry; and it’s laughable, how fucking awful you are at this—are you sure you know what you’re doing, sweetheart? does he need to help you? are you too dumb to figure out such a simple thing for yourself? how precious!
his remarks are so mean, so sharp, so sickly sweet they rot your teeth and churn your tummy, cheeks sticky with salt and tears, garbled words heavy on your tongue and tangled in threads of spit as you babble on about how sorry you are and how badly you just want to be good for him. and it’s those sentiments, those gleaming trails of water on your face, those hitched little breaths and broken, half-suppressed sobs that keep fragmenting your sentences, that you stubbornly try to shove down for him, that have him cumming hot and thick all over your fist, so much so that it dribbles down your knuckles in thick dollops of cream and settles between the lines of your fingers, webby and tacky as you spread them apart, connected by viscous cords of white <3
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