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nateezfics · 22 days
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and suddenly i have the urge to write an ateez office au …
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pasharuu · 10 months
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they cuddle.
i didnt draw this before cuz i was just super tired after...uh... i guess 7-8 hours of straight drawing? bro these comics for some reason take a lot of time despite being sketchy.
i also made this while watching 4th episode tiny bunny playthrough which is also black and white and the game is crazy af, thats indeed a strange experience.
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bittertoxicity · 4 months
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Teehee Jigen teehehehehe owo
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braindamaged007 · 1 year
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justxiao · 1 year
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Dang It.
Xiao x M!Reader
Warning! Modern AU! You and Xiao live in the same house. You're some kind of a CEO of a company.
—You were sick, but didn't tell anyone. Not even you boyfriend.
NOTICE !! If you're female and feel comfortable reading for male reader then I do not mind at all.
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" I'm home.. " you said as you walked inside of your apartment. You could hear a pair of footsteps coming near, you hanged your jacket and opened you arms to the sides. A smaller figure hugged your body, his arms wrapping around your waist.
" Welcome back.. " his voice was muffled beacuse of the shirt you were wearing. His body felt so cold against yours and you were really happy about that. Your head was spinning, and you felt hot but cold at the same time, making you lose your balance sometimes.
" You're late. " your boyfriend, Xiao, he could get angry at you beacuse of the smallest things but you knew it was beacuse he worried about you so much.
He had already pulled away from your hug and started pouting, he noticed you were leaning on the wall for support but didn't say anything.
" I know, I'm..so...so sorry my love. I know you wanted to have dinner today but...the company is so—difficult..these days." you said while going inside, you stopped your sentences at some point beacuse you felt like there was some kind of ax was cutting your head.
" You could've call me. I was waiting for you for the past 30 minutes. If you couldn't call then you could just texted me, you're really irresponsible sometimes Y/N " Xiao then went to the kitchen to warm up your dinner, you could tell he was upset and you tasked yourself to take him to a fancy dinner next week to make it up.
As you were trying to get out of your work clothes, your head throbbed again. It was getting a little to much, you were sweating and feeling so cold at the same time. Did you overwork today? Feeling sick was not like a 'you thing'.
You leaned on the wall for support, the room was spinning. Oh god, you had a meeting to attend tommorrow. This was bad, what will you do?
You dropped a cup that was on the table near you, luckily it didn't break. You leaned down to take it.
Suddenly your eyes felt so heavy and you legs felt like they couldn't carry you anymore. You heard a cracking sound, Oh god. I think you fell on the glass. You felt a warm liquid on your right arm, then closed your eyes and decided to get some rest.
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Xiao was downstairs, preparing the table. As he was pouring down some drinks, he heard a cracking sond the a thud.
'Did he break something again? This is the third time this week.' He thought as he frowned while thinking.
"Y/N did you break my favorite cup?!" he shouted to you, he waited for your respond while walking towards the stairs.
You respond never came.
He waited for your sweet voice again, waiting for you to make an excuse that you didn't do it on purpose.
It never came.
"Y/N?" He called out to you as he slowly started to climb the stairs.
"Love?" he hoped you would respond to this at least.
You didn't.
He hurried to your shared room and opened the door, his eyes searching for your figure. He stepped inside, When he took the second step, something pierced his foot. When he looked down, he saw that the handle of his favorite glass was the thing that had pierced him.
His eyes followed the broken pieces and finally stopped at your lying figure. For some reason he was in shock and couldn't move, why were you on the ground?
There was blood on the floor, your arms were bleeding beacuse of the glass pieces cutting your skin.
" Y/N!! " he fell down on his knees next to you.
"Hey, hey. Wake up! Y/N?" He lightly slapped your face a few times, you didn't wake up. He felt like crying, you were never one to faint or sleep until necessary. Xiao didn't know what to do.
He touched your forehead, 'He's burning' he said to himself as he grabbed you from your waist and leaned your body on himself. You were heavier and...taller than him so he had trouble sitting you on the bed.
Xiao quickly went to get some wet towels to put it on your head and some painkillers if you woke up.
'Oh god oh god oh god oh god—' he put the towel on your forehead his hands were shaking, making the situation even harder.
"I should bandage the scars, yeah, calm down Xiao. He just fainted beacuse he's dumb enough to not tell me he was sick." Xiao talked to himself, cussing at you time to time.
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You opened you eyes, feeling arms squeezing you tightly. Something was wet on your forehead, bringing you some peace from the headaches and the fever.
"Ugh..." you grabbed your head and got into a sitting pozition. Xiao was lying next to you, you could tell he was crying. 'Ugh, so I fainted afterall...'
You kissed Xiao a few times, "I guess I need to take you on 2 fancy dinners now huh?" you smiled at his sleeping face.
"....You better.." he muttered while smiling.
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BROOOOO IM SORRY ITS TOO SHORT I HAVE AN EXAM TOMORROW
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auroralovr · 1 month
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“fuck Rafe! You always do this shit” you shouted back at him as you stormed into your home, Rafe hot on your trail after another heated argument about your choice of friends.
“Oh yeah, and just what is it I do? Huh?” He said, his ears a hot red which was a tell tale sign of his anger.
“You can’t let anything be! You dont get to control everything I do, alright? I’m not your fucking lapdog!” You screamed at him as you both stood in the foyer of your mansion, You threw your hands up, feeling such anger towards his stupid insecurities with the pogues.
“I’m looking out for you! How the hell can you not see that? You shouldn’t be hanging out with those pogues!” He got closer, a desperate look in his eyes as he tried to get his point across.
“Holy shit Rafe, you know its not because they’re pogues! We both know that! You’re just so fucking jealous of JJ and it’s getting childish, okay?” You spat out at him, immediately wanting to take it back as you noticed how his eyebrows scrunched up and his jaw fell open just for a second before he quickly tried to cover his emotions with an icy look in his eyes.
He let out a scoff, silence filling the air as you crossed your arms, guilt taking over your face as you knew how he felt about JJ.
“Rafe, thats not what I meant I just-“ you started but he quickly cut you off.
“Nah, I know what you meant. You wanna hang around him? Be my guest. You’re just a stupid slut anyways.” He said, a fierce look in his eyes as he watched you register his words, a smug grin on his face knowing he finally got to you.
“Fuck you, Rafe. Seriously, fuck you.” You said, trying to come across unfazed but knowing you failed once a tremble could be heard in your voice.
Rafe eyed you, a look of disgust and disappointment could be seen all over his face as he shook his head slightly before turning and walking towards the door.
“Nothing you haven’t done.” He yelled back as he pulled open the door and walked through, making sure to slam it as he descended down the steps.
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death-moth-art · 5 months
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Ummmm Wally get away from there……..
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heythereimb · 24 days
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This is cross posted from Reddit. You can find the original here vvv
If you don’t know me, hey there I'm B.
December of 2022 u/mrtechnodad gave me the challenge of finding something good in every day, no matter how small. Since then I’ve been sharing monthly updates with a few of my good things from that month.
Anyone who's followed my updates has probably noticed that the title is different and I missed part of my usual intro.
That's because today's list only has one thing:
- I'm officially cancer free
After 708 days, countless hours of chemo, and 4 major surgeries, I have beat almost impossible odds.
Along my journey I've lost too many people who were important to me. Each of them gave me a new reason to keep going. My first roommate taught me how to be strong, how to push through the darkness. My second roommate taught me the power of compassion, how to use my voice to help others. A friend taught me how to laugh, how to see the fun in even the worst situations. And Techno, Technoblade taught me how to fight, how to win any war.
It's no secret I've struggled with survivor's guilt for almost as long as I was sick. I've asked the question, "Why them and not me?" so many times it's become a mantra. I've realized it isn’t about me or them. I think it's about finding what my purpose is. Their lives had purpose, they were full of love and joy. For so long I didn't think I had those things, that there wasn't a reason for me to still be here. I still have a purpose here. I think I know it. At least part of it.
I'm here to share my story. I'm here to share the good I see in every day. I'm here to live.
I'm alive to live.
And so are you.
Be alive. Wake up to wake up. Laugh, cry, sing, dance. Feel everything, sadness, joy, grief, shame, love. Watch the sunrise and live to see it set again. Then do it all again. And again.
Be alive to live.
Today I sat on a beach and watched the sunrise with the love of my life. For the first time in almost two years it wasn't tainted by the possibility of being my last. Instead the sun rose on the first day of my future. It's the first one of a lifetime of new days. Sunrises are no longer a symbol of bitter relief. Now they represent the promise of tomorrow.
I am beyond grateful to be alive. Since my diagnosis I was so sure I wouldn't make it. I had so little hope. Now my voice can shift from the cries of a fighter to the laughter of a survivor.
I am a survivor. Those are words I never dreamed of speaking.
Thank you to everyone who followed my journey. Thank you for your love, your support, and your endless compassion. Without this community my story would be very different.
Remember, "no matter how ridiculous the odds may seem, within us resides the power to overcome these challenges and achieve something beautiful. That one day, we'll look back at where we started and be amazed by how far we've come."
Until next time.
Your friend, B
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awwhawkeye · 11 months
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Just found out about this quote by Maggie Stiefvater and I'm-
"I was an unsexy teen. I don't mean I didn't look sexy, although I didn't. I mean that I didn't think about sexiness. I was disinterested in dating, didn't care if I ended up in a relationship, didn't think about if other people were sexy or not. Growing up, I never had band posters on my walls or crushed on actors or actresses. It was hard for me to remember what people looked like, period.
I spent my childhood thinking I was an alien and being made fun of for being unable to talk about crushes or sexiness—it's been over three decades, but I still remember a bunch of school kids snatching my sketchbook full of animals and drawing penises on all of them before giving it back to me to see if I would cry (I did not. I didn't understand the interaction to know who was in the wrong, perhaps I was wrong for not finding it funny?).
Why am I typing all this? Mostly because I would like to update the record for the other folks who feel like aliens. I grew up before the internet, so I didn't know there were others out there like me, that I was an acceptable and recognizable part of the spectrum of girlhood, and that the parts of me that were different all came out in the wash anyway, that adulthood could look any old way I wanted it to, no matter what other people were making of it.
I still don't really think of the world in a really sexy way (sorry to readers who are still hoping for me to level up to TruSexy), but I no longer feel like an alien. I've met enough of me out there to know I'm just one of the many variations of human. So this is just me telling those of you who feel like you are not like other humans that maybe you actually are—maybe that human is me."
I'm not here to put labels on real life people and Maggie herself doesn't want that (understandably) but this is making me feel SO validated for my "Ronan Lynch is demisexual" headcanon
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swiftlydnp · 9 days
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phannies are forgetting herstory cause wtffff
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nateezfics · 2 months
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@ja3hwa our men are trying to end us.
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spaciebabie · 2 months
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had a dream last night about a bunch of the fnaf animatronics. was crawling around a mall (a lot of my dreams hafta do with wandering around malls) i was running from one of them. dont remember who. glamrock chica saw me (she was off model i might draw the outfit i saw her in in my dream) and picked me up and carried me ta where all the chicas hung out. she carried me for the rest of the dream
chica from fnaf 1 was literally. the cutest thing ive seen (will probably draw it). dream me was very attracted 2 glamrock chica i have no idea. if this translates ta real life me
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bittertoxicity · 1 year
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✨💜✨
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skyward-floored · 25 days
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Botw is seven years old today hnbhghnggbbghb
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rejemi · 1 year
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