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if-th3n-else · 19 days
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240228 Siyeon [x] for @allforyubin
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sketchy-tour · 7 months
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Hey, you know who your best friend is? Ha-ha-ha...You know who I am, don't you?
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Of course! My bestest friend, Wally!
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zer0pm · 1 year
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Imagine Luis at a loss when you get back at him for every time he’s made you blush.
Response to @lilchickie’s genius request with a little twist :3 a flustered husband you shall have
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He warns, “This might hurt a little.”
“Promises, promises.”
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A deep chuckle followed by a comforting squeeze…
And he gently pushes in.
You wince upon the intrusion as the needle pierces your skin. Cool liquid pours into your veins, feeling like a breeze washing over you. Luis is mindful as he pulls the needle out and bandages your arm. Once he finishes, you give him a curt thanks and roll down your sleeve.
“Good news, that should prevent most plaga eggs from entering your system.” he explained clinically, throwing away the used items into an empty oil barrel nearby before returning his attention wholly to you. “The bad news, this is only a temporary solution and will do nothing against direct contact from stronger variants.”
“So basically, don’t start kissing any locals,” you remark in jest. “Got it.”
The man winks playfully, “Well- Unless it’s me, of course.”
You cheeks burn red. There he goes again.
The man is a serial flirt. You’ve known that since the moment you met him and he candidly asked you for a smoke. Confirmed when you said that you didn’t and he proceeded to ask for your number. You didn’t mind this, of course. Luis Serra was ruggedly handsome and possessed a witty charm that effortlessly drew you in like a magnet. However, as sexually charismatic as he made himself appear, Luis was above all a gentleman that never pushes the envelope in his advances. At worst, he leaves you a flustered mess with no say in the matter. As he’s currently doing now…
Taking your silence as a sign that he won over you yet again, Luis begins to back away from your seated form. He doesn’t go very far, however, as he’s stopped by deft fingers clutching at him by the zipper of his leather jacket. The Spaniard glances at you with mild curiosity.
No way you’re going to let him get away with it this time. You meet his questioning gaze, a coy grin tugged at the end of your lips.
“I might just take you up on that… Dr. Serra.”
His eyes widen at your words and the suggestive undertone within them, mouth hanging open but no words come out. You steal this opportunity to pull him closer to you and was met with no resistance. Bringing him into your space until he was caged between your legs, you use your other hand to toy with the lapel of his jacket. Again he says nothing, eyes following your hands intently.
“What’s the matter, Luis?” you drawl coquettishly. “Plaga got your tongue?”
Your question hardly brings him back to his senses, heart pumping and mind racing so heavily that all he managed was a simple-
“¿Qué?”
Got him.
“What was that?” you feign deafness. “You’re going to have to come closer. Can barely hear you.”
Your mischievous hand leaves the flap to slowly glide up his chest, deliberately feeling along the strong muscle hiding beneath the finely stitched patterns. You can practically feel the man purr under your touch and nearly laugh when he tried to disguise it by clearing his throat.
Eventually, your hand reaches his shoulder. A suggestive squeeze and Luis leans toward you like a moth to a flame. His hands rest on either side of you upon the flat surface of the crate, mindful not to touch you although you can tell he desperately wanted to. Grey eyes constantly switch between your eyes and lips, a palpable hunger in his gaze. He leans until his lips hover over yours, open and inviting but never catching. The heat of his body radiates warmth yet you can feel him shiver under your hands in anticipation.
“How’s, uh- this?” His words fumbled in a low whisper, voice dripping with want.
You hum, appearing to ponder deeply. “Not quite. A little closer.”
Your ears pick up the sound of his nails scratching against the wood as he balled his hands into fists. His chest heaves with a deep, shaky sigh. Luis complies with your command slowly until you can barely feel the softness of his mouth and the taste of his warm breath upon your tongue. His musky scent nearly makes you dizzy but you hold firm.
“There. That’s… better,” you say slowly, purposely drawing out your words so that your lips gently brushed his. His lust-driven mind turned to mush, Luis mindlessly mimics your mouth’s movement in a clumsy attempt to capture them. “Now what was it…you wanted…to say… Luis?”
At the sound and feel of his name, he muttered yours without thought under a desperate groan. The man was absolutely drunk off of you. And thirsty for more. You breathe in deeply, the sound from your mouth coming off like a wanting gasp and Luis tilts his head to align with your tempting lips. He moves to dive in and devour you-
Zzzp!
The sharp sound breaks the man from the spell and he pulls back to look down and see you’ve done up his jacket. The man catches your gaze once more and is met with a victorious glint in your eyes. Your bottom lip caught in between your teeth in restrained giddy humor. Luis blinks in realization that he has been had, ears and cheeks burning red. But his expression wasn’t that of anger nor embarrassment. If anything at all, he had a look of newfound respect. A tiny bit of disappointment. And desire burning still.
The dashing man attempts to save face with a short chuckle. “Good one.”
You faux innocence. “I don’t know what you mean.”
“Cuidado, my friend.” The man growls, his tone thick with daring. “You’re playing a dangerous game.”
It was both a warning and an invitation all in one. And you were all for it- Eager to see how much and how long it would take for you both to drive each other insane. The idea pumped you with excitement, mind already coming up with new scenarios to play with him.
You push him back gently until you’re back on your feet, facing him head-on. Already were you missing his warmth, but the sly smile never leaves when you respond back. Another shrug, “Seems pretty tame to me.”
The confounded look on his handsome face was priceless. Without a second glance, you brush past him, making sure that your hand slithered along his body with promising intent until your reach no longer touched him. You barely hear Luis curse softly in his native tongue and can feel the heavy weight of his wanting eyes locked onto your retreating form.
Challenge accepted.
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aroace-ing-it · 4 months
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i want to be more than “just” friends. I want to be able to call you at any time of the day or night. I want to feel totally comfortable in your presence. I want to hug you and kiss the top of your head and say I love you with the ease of breathing out. I want to love your favourite books. I want to watch your favourite film and you can spoil it for me, saying all the best lines over the audio. I want you to know me deeply like I want to know you. I want to share your address, to hug goodnight and to brush our teeth together when we’re so tired we’re already falling asleep. I want to assemble furniture and do the food shop and write our boring emails together. I want to cook you your favourite meal and you to tell me how your mum does it.
friend doesn’t come close to what i want with you
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I made a spideytorch collage!
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it’s not the cleanest but it makes me happy :)
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lady-phasma · 29 days
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Feyd-Rautha Harkonnen - Dune: Part 2
Planetary Governor
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iddybittysnail · 25 days
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Funky Idea
(I got no where with this but might as well read it)
(some things might be wrong I'm not 100% sure)
okay, so I was thinking about what exactly IS the Narrator? (From The Stanley Parable)
In The Game Rewards Trailer (0:52)
He appears to be JUST a voice, a movable, self aware voice, which could make sense as he's just following Stanley around.
In the Narrator Comforts You (I think that's it's name) audio
He does state he is a man in a recording booth (I'm not sure if I could consider this canon or not)
Again, could make sense BUT in the skip button ending
He states years has gone by, and of course it wouldn't make sense for him being able to survive for that long, and just staying in that room
Mariella ending
He says that he's a voice IN Stanley's head, not much to say here
And all the times he left (that I can remember sorry if I missed one)
Skip button ending (He went to go find a door)
Games ending (MORE BALLS!!)
The Hole Ending
And when the player exploits and the Narrator leaves the map
(I heard this from Pinterest so I'm not sure how correct I am)
Kevan Brighting said he had green eyes and something purple
Which would suggest he is a person in a recording booth
Conclusion:
no clue what he is 🎉
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aniju-aura · 7 months
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Submas x OFF AU @3quinox-c0nflux
There was a situation however Emmet handled it! It's fine! The babins were safe with Ingo the whole time!
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could you do the trans + nb flags from these? :0 from tron 1982 and tron legacy 😄
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The TRANS and NONBINARY flags color-picked from TRON
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skyward-floored · 8 months
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Whenever you get to this -- it's not terribly important, but how would you describe each of the chain's personalities to be like?
You’ve found my writing weakness Ladye, I struggle immensely with looking at a character and writing out their personality XD
That’s an interesting question! One I think about a lot when I’m writing actually, because at their core? All the Links are made of the same stuff. It can be difficult to parse out what makes them individuals sometimes (especially writing it out 😂) but I did my best here!
Under a readmore because this is LONG
Time - stubborn, responsible, and serious, but not as much as you’d expect from his appearance. Most leader-y of the group, he’s stern yes, but mostly only when he’s trying to keep the other Links safe (the Like Like incident, when Twilight is injured and insists he’s well enough to fight, etc). His overall personality seems to me more lighthearted then you’d expect at first glance— after all, he enjoys teasing the other Links, and even pranks them now and then.
It seems like he’s largely moved past and healed from what happened during his adventures, (probably due to how it’s been longer since them unlike the other Links), and not much seems to bother him. He can even joke about them a little (“the moon”), though he stays mysterious about details. He seems a pretty private person as well, except around his wife and a few select others.
Twilight - protective and stubborn to a fault, he cares deeply for those he loves. Another leader of the group, but he doesn’t think of himself as the leader-type as much. He falls into the role though, since the others tend to look to him, and he manages it well.
He has a melancholic sense about him, one that he’s only partially-good at hiding. He’s still very much getting over his complicated feelings about Midna’s departure, and that sadness bleeds into his personality sometimes. Good with kids and animals, knows how to wrangle them both really well, but he can be a little overprotective on occasion, and forgets how age isn’t necessarily an indicator of how responsible and/or skilled you are, which the younger Links bristle at.
Warriors - polished, put together, and a bit prideful, but he’s well aware of what happens if he gets too cocky and keeps it in check. The other leader of the group, he seems to focus largely on making plans, and keeping up the overall morale of the Links. A charmer, good at saying what people want to hear, and also figuring out what makes people tick. His first impression of people is rarely incorrect.
Good at keeping the group organized, and one of the few Links good at working alongside others, he also seems to be the one to break up fights if they get to be less teasing and more serious. Has a strong sense of justice as well, he hates those who would betray their allies/beliefs.
Four - Calm and focused and very mature, so much that several of the others believe him to be much older than he is. He’s very good at keeping his emotions in check and staying collected, right up to the point where he... isn’t. Gets frustrated with himself if he gets to that point and lashes out, but this only happens rarely.
One of the quietest Links, he tends to keep to himself, but he’s one of the heroes most used to being in a group, and generally handles it very well. Very book-smart and eager to learn, but has a deep distrust of any sort of magic that’s even remotely dark. Also knows how to keep the peace, and generally smooth flaring tempers... unless he’s the one who’s upset.
Wind - the youngest but by no means the weakest Link, Wind is a skilled fighter for his age and the brightest personality among the group. Exuberant and cheerful, his happy attitude can sometimes be taken for frivolousness. But he’s able to take a situation just as seriously as the rest of them— he just tends to look on the bright side of it.
Tends to be underestimated due to his age, and he’s not afraid to call people out on it. He fights hard to be taken seriously, and greatly appreciates how Time treats him as just as capable as everyone else. He still has a childish side to him though, which can be both a strength and a weakness.
Wild - fond of exciting schemes, always willing to go along with what seems like a crazy idea, and deeply traumatized with an identity crisis on top. Tends to be very argumentative and quick to make jokes, but usually he knows when he’s going too far (...usually). Highly defensive of Zelda, and not afraid to argue against any conceived slight against her. She had enough bad things said about her when she couldn’t unlock her powers, and he takes his defense of her seriously.
Greatly insecure about how much of a hero he is due to how he failed— being around so many others who succeeded is difficult, especially when they rarely discuss how close they all came to failing sometimes. Has the greatest trouble working in a group, and it’s caused several issues in the time he’s been with the Links, especially with those that are used to it.
Legend - prickly exterior, soft all the way through. Quick to tease and throw jabs, but he doesn’t truly mean anything by it. It’s a defensive measure more then anything to keep people at arm’s length. Could be a leader, but he chooses not to be— he doesn’t like all that responsibility on his head, and will only step up if the others are truly out of commission.
Reliable and mature for his age due to all his adventures, he seems totally unbothered by what he went through (though Koholint especially weighs heavy on his heart). Seems aloof at times, but cares just as much as Twilight, even if he doesn’t outwardly show it. Is younger than he projects himself to be.
Hyrule - humble and kind, he’s also got a level of sass that sometimes rears it’s head and surprises people. Tends to downplay himself and his skills, doesn’t think he’s a true “hero” like the others, despite being skilled in almost anything he puts his mind to. Has incredible tenacity and refuses to give up no matter the odds against him— he’s made of stronger stuff then he thinks.
Very decisive, knows when to act, and would make a great leader someday if he ever managed to get past his poor view of himself. Has a mysterious side to him as well, similar to Time’s in a way. Not the best in a group, generally prefers to be in either a smaller group or by himself.
Sky - seemingly open with his emotions, kind and cheerful, Sky seems a bit airheaded at times. But he has a great strength of spirit, and is deadly on the battlefield— those who have underestimated him have not lived to tell the tale.
Has a mischievous side that isn’t immediately evident, but it’s there, and its quite a sight to behold when his sassiness comes up with it as well. Tends to keep his heavier thoughts and emotions close to his chest though, and prefers to push through and not dwell on them, which is bad news later when it gets to be too much for him.
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arizaluca · 3 months
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Tried my hardest to make the Bishops (and Nari and the Lamb) in King of the Castle.
Limited success, since it's hard to go from eldritch deity to human with limited choices, but we still tried lol.
(Leshy is from the North bc I wanted Kallamar to be a Patrician, next to the ocean. I tried so hard man lol.)
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Use Images to Describe How You View Yourself
Was tagged by @greeneyezblackheart
Animal, Food, Hobby, Color, Character, Plant, Season, Place, Crystal
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Alpaca, Watermelon, Writing, Sage, Mashup of Michelle and Simone - Dazed and Confused, Flower (Wild Trumpet Vine shown), Summer, Flower Farm, Chandelier
Tagging:
@valupuyhol @elscaptive @jakelinestradlin @takemetothetopp @beebemarie @prettypersuasion @groupieformckagan @cel3brity-skin @sunsetdaydreamer @inlovewithrockstar
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starling-nova08 · 3 months
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I drew Siffrin from memory on my college class’s whiteboard! …I like this game a normal amount.
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Atomic City screenshots from 2:30 a.m.
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marmolao · 4 months
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omg....... secret sakka in january.... @ina11secretsakka2022
@nanairomelette I GOT SO HAPPY WHEN i knew i had to make a piece for you I ALWAYS WANTED TO DRAW THESE TWO and yeah i hope you like it (even if i am like two weeks late) ((ashamed of myself))
the piece is really inspired by the hurt/comfort tag you wanted in a fanfic bc i also wanted that but im not giving context as always you just imagine what is happening
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liskysun · 1 year
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Blake and Yang's hands throught their story
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