#We love you

[impromptu-sketches]

˚✧₊˚ Happy New Year! ˚✧₊˚

By Lily ♡

#LILY WILL BE UPLOADING MORE BUDDY DADDIES ART THIS YEAR #LILY YOU ARE THE BEST #WE LOVE YOU #buddy daddies #anime #happy new year

[blackkatdraws2]

Goodbye, Matpat. Thank you for looking after us.

#we love you #we love matpat very very much #undoubtedly so #matpat #the game theorists #but that's just a theory #a game theory #game theory #goodbye matpat #matpat fanart #digital art #digital painting #digital illustration #digital drawing #artists on tumblr #drawing #digital artist

[macyhaven]

Just a reminder:

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There are users who are here to share their lewd images for free. They're great people; don't harass them to sell content.

And don't ignore us content creators because we put some of our material behind a paywall.

Send your fav SWers a tip :)

Even if you don't buy content, a tip is better than nothing and helps put food on the table :)

#it's basic mutual aid #tip swers #we love you

[ivystoryweaver]

March the 9th

Marc Spector x gn!reader 1.4k words, angst, sex is implied, no smut, tw abuse, not beta'd

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Your skin tingles as you struggle you steady your breathing. Pacing the floor for an hour does nothing to calm that fuzzy feeling in the center of you.

He’ll be here soon.

You’ve memorized the pattern on the ceiling over your bed, because you stared at it the entire night, never once slipping into blissful slumber.

Your phone never rings. No emails, no letters, no messages.

But he always shows.

Bouncing on your toes, you smooth your hands down the lines of your body, checking your reflection, which lets you know you look the same as you did five minutes ago.

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The first year...

Your family moved onto the Spectors’ street when you were nine years old. You quickly befriended the Spector boys, often playing with them after school and on weekends.

Then, one day, Randall was gone. You were supposed to play with them that day, but you had the flu.

Marc was never the same and you didn’t see much of him, except at school. The Spectors didn’t throw him a birthday party and he didn’t show up at yours either.

So you created a handmade birthday card for him, making a point to cross his path at school. He was absent.

The next year approached, and you realized the Spectors once again would not be throwing a party, so you gave Marc his birthday card on March 8th. He jerked it out of your hand, eyes downcast, muttering, “thanks,” before shuffling away.

You called his name, scampering after him, but he never looked back. The two of you were in middle school now and Marc didn’t seem to have many friends at all. Hopefully he would read the card, which invited him over to hang out.

He did.

On the night of March 9th, he crawled through your bedroom window for the first time. Tears streaked down his cheeks as his body trembled.

“Can I sleep on your floor?” He brokenly whispered.

You had a queen sized bed, so, of course you didn’t let your clearly devastated friend sleep on the hard floor.

“Don’t tell anyone,” he murmured drowsily, once he slid beneath the covers. “Please, they’ll kill me.”

You didn’t understand and he wouldn’t explain. You were only twelve years old. You squeezed his hand and let him rest.

He talked to you after that, only sometimes.

The next March 9th, you gave him another card, with another invitation to come over. He did. Your fingers tangled with his.

Again at fourteen, when, after swiping the tears from his eyes, he kissed you. He kissed you for a long time and you thought you’d never felt anything so magical.

At fifteen, he kissed and touched you all night long. Your heart was his now.

Still, he kept to himself for most of the other 364 days a year.

At sixteen, he climbed into your bed and the two of you lost your virginity. Neither of you had a clue what you were doing - clumsy and wild and sweet. But he kissed you and held you and he tried. You loved him and you had never felt so close to anyone in your life.

He flinched away from your touch several times, so you thought you must be doing something wrong.

It wasn’t until seventeen that you saw his well-hidden bruises and red welts by your bedside lamplight.

“Who did this to you?” Tears streamed down your face as your fingertips traced lovingly around anger and drunkenness unleashed on his beautiful body.

His eyes met yours and you knew. He came to your bed a lot more after that.

Then came eighteen. Three months before graduation. You asked him all the time where he wanted to go to college - where the two of you could go together, but nothing ever came of it. He only answered, “I have to get out.”

March the 9th of year eighteen was the last you saw of Marc Spector for a long time. He didn’t make it to graduation.

He sent you a letter in year nineteen.

‘I’m sorry,’ was all it said.

Year twenty passed. 21, 22, 23…

You graduated college and met someone. But every March the 9th, your fingers would trace his picture, so your "someone" didn't last.

More than a few March 9ths ago, you somehow wished him right back to you. He knocked on your door, shuffling anxiously from foot to foot, swallowing hard and expecting rejection.

You threw your arms around him. “Happy birthday,” you whispered against his cheek before his mouth found yours.

He took you to bed and you knew then that your heart would only ever be his.

It wasn’t enough though. He granted you a half-hearted explanation about danger and old debts and how he was so messed up - he could never bring it all into your life.

You had enough dignity to refrain from begging him.

The next March the 9th was the same. And the next, and the next.

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This year, you’re resolute. It will be the last. It has to be. You can’t do this anymore. He doesn’t love you - not the way you love him. You’ll wish him happy birthday, take him to your bed, but - never again. It hurts too much.

A sharp knock jolts you out of your reverie, sending all the air rushing out of you. Squeezing your eyes shut, you steady yourself, giving yourself one final moment to prepare for your last night with Marc.

You reach for the door and find him holding flowers. Irises.

“You like these…right?” Dark eyebrows shift hopefully.

You breathe his name, your heart flaming with adoration. You take the bouquet and wrap your arms around his neck like always, whispering, “Happy birthday,” against his cheek as his lips seek out your own. He tastes you slowly…sweetly, his breath mingling with yours.

You lose your grasp on the irises, forgetting to care as they spill to the floor. Strong arms wind around you as his hands spread across your back, pressing you against the solid warmth of his chest. The kiss goes on and on until you’re dizzy and breathless and hot tears wet your eyes at the thought of never tasting him again.

You fight them back as the two of you finally make it through the front door and he kicks it closed. He takes you to bed and you drown in the essence that is Marc - unearthed secrets, soul-crushing burdens, beautiful desperation and a kind of hungry tenderness. You bury your nose in the crook of his neck, comforted and tormented as you inhale the spicy, sun-kissed scent of him, your lips tasting, committing him to memory.

Saltiness seeps into your mouth and you’re not sure if it’s the slight sheen on his skin as he works his way into you, or the tears slipping down your cheeks.

Your fingers twist through his dark curls as you pull your body flush against his - the heat of your tongue - the twist of your body - the scrape of your fingernails desperately attempting to communicate your need for this man.

He’s been your birthday wish most of your life.

He holds you against him until the calendar turns to the 10th. The sun rises and you realize he’s never stayed this long.

Which will make the speech you’ve planned so much harder. You shuffle to the bathroom while he sleeps, steeling yourself for the heartbreak. As you stare into the mirror, tears burn your eyes and you wonder if you can go through with it. The thought of never seeing him again is crushing, but you can’t go on like this.

Finally, you straighten out your appearance and freshen up, fighting like hell to keep your composure.

Marc is awake, sitting on the edge of your bed in only his boxers. You expect him to be dressed and ready to walk out the door, but as his warm, coffee colored eyes find yours…

He gently smiles.

“Marc?” You whisper, slowly approaching him.

“Come here,” he softly instructs, reaching for you. You sink down beside him, your foreheads touching sweetly as he grips your arms.

“Could…do you think I could stay?”

Tears trickle down. Again. “I don’t know,” you whimper. “I-I can’t-"

“I know.,” he nods, pressing an urgent kiss to your mouth. “I’m sorry. I’ll go.”

He’s off the bed and reaching for his clothes before you can blink, but you don’t let him get far. “Stay,” you urgently plead. “Stay with me.”

He freezes, eyes wide and hopeful. “F-for tonight, or…”

“Stay,” you repeat, pressing your palms to the heat of his bare chest. “Stay or go. Just decide.”

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Next March the 9th…

“Happy birthday, baby,” you murmur against his lips as he rolls you underneath him.

“Happy anniversary,” he returns, sealing his mouth to yours.

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Marc Spector-Centric stories

Moon Knight Masterlist

Main Masterlist

#happy birthday marc spector #angst filled baby boy #we love you #marc spector #moon knight #mcu #oscar isaac characters

[hope-i-dont-choke]

Assuming that Hunter carve himself a wolf and Luzs egg will hatch as a snake it’s interesting because Amity’s is a cat and Willows is a bee

And bees provide so much nurturing to the environment, while wolves are known as protectors, so kind of traditional mother and father roles

While cats and snakes always get a bad rep as if they aren’t as loving or loyal as other animals, but they are, just with the right people

The palismen representation of characters is outstanding

Like how Flapjack was truly Calebs all along, but he needed to be Hunters first palisman to help him spread his wings, and how Luzs palisman hasn’t hatched yet, because she still doesn’t know who she is or what she wants, I mean Gus pallisman is a chameleon, and he is an illusionist

The symbolism of the show is brilliant

#the owl house #huntlow #lumity #gus porter #pallisman #rip flapjack #we love you

[lamuliz]

CHOMP (affectionate)

#narry let stanley braid his hair because he wouldnt shut up about it #fast forward 30 minutes he still wont shut up #stanley please never shut up #we love you #lovebug au #lovebug stanley #narrator #stanley #the stanley parable #the stanley parable fanart #tsp #tspud #tsp stanley #tsp narrator

[v-albion]

Happy Birthday Tapa!!!! @tapakah0

Just imagine the lights being us showering you with affection, which is appropriate with all the joy you’ve given us

On a more personal note, thank you for being a gateway for me to this fandom. I found the ROTTMNT because of your and Cass’ comics. Because of you, I’ve found friends that motivated me to draw again. I’m so happy I’ve found you. You’re genuinely an amazing artist and you deserve the world. Here’s to your happy day and may your years continue long and prosper!

#tapa #happy birthday #we love you

[wyattsw6rld]

R.I.P… We love you.❤️

#bray wyatt #eater of worlds #wwebraywyatt #the fiend #wwe #wwenetwork #r.i.p. #we love you

[lesmiserables-revolutionary]

Thank you Lord Apollo

Thank you for always listening to me in my good and bad moments.

Thank you for bringing me warmth and comfort when I’m at my lowest.

Thank you for your love and your kind words of encouragement.

Thank you for supporting me and reassuring me about my future.

Thank you for showing me that there is still hope and that tomorrow exists.

Thank you for being my light in the darkness, my spiritual guide and a comforting and heartwarming presence.

Thank you for helping me heal in the outside and the inside.

Thank you for you Lord Apollo.

Thank you for being in our lives.

Thank you, O bright and beautiful Apollo. May your light shine forever, our warm protector.

Lord ☀️Apollo☀️, we love you.❤️

#lord apollo #hellenism #hellenic polytheism #apollo #apollon #we love you #thank you #thank you for everything #apollo devotee #apollo deity #apollo worship #apollo devotion #☀️❤️

[dreamtreat]

lunchbox cake from @all.of.us3 on ig

#lovecore #food #cake #cake decorating #baking #sugar #sweet #dessert #icing #frosting #cafe #bakery #we love you

[halobirthdays]

IT'S TIME FOR A HALO BIRTHDAY INTERGALACTIC HOLIDAY!!!

SUPREME COMMANDER, KAIDON, ARBITER, HERO, HERETIC, ENEMY, FRIEND

I LOVE HIM, YOU LOVE HIM, SO LET'S ALL SAY:

HAPPY BIRTHDAY THEL 'VADAM!!!

Today is his -462nd birthday!!!!

In canon (~2560), he is turning 75!

#HAPPY BIRTHDAY THEL!!!!!!!!! #WE LOVE YOU #best guy you know to kill a billion people and i do mean that sincerely #deuteragonist of the series protagonist of my heart #thel vadam #arbiter #sangheili

[intotheelliwoods]

Thats it this post is an @kathaynesart appreciation post. Comment or reblog if you love and appreciate Kat and her work <3

#if wren got an appreciation post so does kat #ive been wanting to do one for kat forever now but I keep getting shy #apparently im feeling brave today <3 #because we mutually agree future leos death scene is the best movie scene #but genuinely? #kat you have no idea how amazing it is for MANY people to get nice comments from you #You are a huge source of inspiration for everyone #Many people look up to you and the fact you look up at people in return? #How you interact and support everyone? #we love you #the wraenata but of post comments <3 #I still have no clue if you are making a reblog sideblog but if you do or not im still stoked to remain around supporting everyone anyways #<3 #have an appreciation post you deserve it #hope im not posting too late for people to see this haha

[cantsaythetword]

This is a message to everyone who didn't complete tickletober

To those who started strong, but didn't finish

To those who wanted to start, but life got in the way

To those struggling with burnout

To those who posted every day, but don't feel happy with what they put out

You are appreciated.

You are incredible creators.

This does not affect your worth or value as either a writer/artist or as a person.

Tickletober is not about success or failure

It is about the community celebrating the spooky season with each other

Whether you wrote, drew, liked, reblogged, read, viewed, or just were present on the site during this time

Thank you

And well done

You are wonderful

#he speaks #my love to you all ❤️❤️❤️ #i know not many will see this but for those who do #i love you #im proud of you #this event is not necessarily important #do not compare your output to others #focus on the joy of the community coming together #you are part of it #we love you #❤️❤️❤️

[koko2unite]

i still really love them...

#the bad guys #mr wolf #nick wilde #tbg #thebadguysedit #mr snake x mr wolf #mr wolf x mr snake #what if we were a wolf and a snake and we were both gays #fluffyvenom #fanart #we love you #my art #doodles #the bad guys 2022 #koko2unite #koko2unite draws

[ghost-is-my-bbg]

I miss him so much man..

#inquisitore3 #inquisitorghost #inquisitor ghost #inquisitor3 #inquisitor #cod cosplay #may he rest in peace #rest in peace #special place in my heart #❤🕊 #💔 #we love you #we miss you Vincent.. #cod x reader #cod mw2 #ghost x reader #simon riley x reader #simon ghost riley x reader #call of duty #simon ghost riley

[katemartinsimp]

the cuties

#kate martin #caitlin clark #iowa hawkeyes #she is so hot #we love you #dogs