#every shirt makes me look big and all my favorite shirts are ugly

[flowery-mess]

Noah dating girl with atopic eczema

Soo I know this is very specific and probably not everyone is gonna relate, but as someone struggling with this condition and having big flare up this last month, I wanted to share this with you. It is important to me that this condition is spoken about, so feel free to slide in my inbox or message me if you want to talk about it.💗

*Atopic eczema is a condition that causes dry, itchy and inflamed skin. It is long lasting (chronic) condition and tends to flare sometimes. It is not contagious. The cause is unknown and there is no cure for it, only treatments that can make ot easier to lice with it.*

Noah learned about this condition when he met you.

You are used to living with it by now, but for Noah it's something new.

He sees it as any other condition and takes it very seriously.

He reads about it, because he doesn't want to make you uncomfortable by asking questions.

When you two met and it became more serious, you were scared that it will throw him off.

It's not contagious, but lots of people don't know that.

And because of that you get lot of stares and sometimes ugly comments.

When you started dating you were using your creams to make it better, but you HATE those oily creams, so you use them usually only when you know you will be in public and your skin will be seen.

As you two got closer you felt confident enough to tell him about it.

He was surprised, but just because he didn't notice it.

His reaction was very neutral, because he didn't see it as a problem, as you were scared he would.

Which was relief for you.

You stopped using your creams daily and it started showing more and more.

Noah asked some questions, mostly about how can he help, if it hurts when he touches you or if you want him to apply your creams for you.

Which was honestly one of your favorite things, him putting cream on your back and giving you a little massage along with it.

Those creams weren't so bad sinxe Noah started applying them.

But you have your ups and downs with this condition.

When it's really bad, it hurts.

It hurts like burns, and they're all over your body.

Noah makes sure you have water and your meds that help with the itching on your bed table.

He noticed that you're scratching yourself even in sleep, so he gave you one of his longsleeve t-shirts to avoid scratching yourself to blood.

He also started taking showers with you daily, because he noticed you always come out all bloody and bruised and the bathroom is like a fucking sauna.

That's because hot water triggers your skin, but it also feels really nice on your skin in the moment. But you're left with bloody hands and red skin afterwards.

So he showers with you to make sure you use warm water, not boiling hot water.

If you mention that some food or shampoo or washing powder triggers your eczema, you bet he will throw it out immediately and will look up options that are safe for sensitive skin.

When it's really bad and it effects you mentally (because it does) he showers you with love and cuddles.

He hates when it makes you cry.

Or when he sees you looking at your skin in the mirror with those sad eyes.

But what he hates the most is when you come home, obviously sad and he has to get it out of you, that someone at work said nasty comment towards your condition.

His heart aches when he sees you in long sleeved clothes almost every time you two leave the house.

It's not that you're ashamed of eczema, but you want to avoid those looks you get from strangers.

He also hates seeing you in long sleeved clothes at the band's concerts. Those venues get real hot really quick and he knows you're hot even if you say you're fine.

He makes sure to point out if your skin get's even a little bit better and he's all happy about it.

He helps you look for doctors that specialize in those conditions.

And he makes sure to attend every appointment with you, if you want him there.

He also uses it as a reason to go on vacations by the sea for a longer period than is usual, because sea helps with eczema.

Overall he helps you with everything, he helps build the confidence you lost because of this condition and he loves you unconditionally.

Remember that conditions like this don't definw you and you are beautiful and loved!💗

#noah sebastian #bad omens #noah sebastian x reader #bad omens imagine #noah sebastian band #bad omens band #bad omens cult #atopic dermatitis

[riveranova]

(A/N): Part twooo! I really enjoyed making this - if you want to see more, it's just an ask away! 💙

The IkePri Guys as Roommates x GN! Reader - Part 2

Warnings: Lichts part is a little sad, still mostly crack

Characters: Chevalier, Luke, Yves, Jin, Licht, Leon, Ikemen Prince

Word count: 854

Chevalier Michel

,,you have a roommate? i thought that room was your storage room''

you forget that hes there too

never ever comes out of his room - and if he does its at night

obviously reading smh

when you guys moved in he was ready to murder for the bigger room (he has a lot of books ok? ok)

honestly, always ready to murder

keeps a clean room

has this motherly power to magically make things appear

,,what do you mean, my scarf is in that drawer, i looked there alrea- WHY IS IT IN THERE NOW''

does everything at night

is super fucking tired in the morning

ohhh nooo are those the consequences of his actionssss?

try to wake him up. come on. try it.

doesnt give a shit about school and aces everything

90/100 would roommate again

Luke Randolph

can he be my roomie pls

he smells SO GOOD

i imagine that he smells like honey (duh) with a mixture of grass and other herbs

very outdoorsy and forces you to be too

takes you hiking, swimming or just for a lil walk

makes sure that youre always taken care of

honestly, like a big brother

doesnt give a shit about school and it shows

if youre not making him, this man can and will fail all his classes

,,i'm not school smart - but i'm life smart!''

preach brother, preach

LIVES for your food

he could make some himself, but your food just feels cozy and warm and maybe its just the copius amounts of honey in there but he would murder for your cooking

Loves to cuddle but falls asleep when he does

100/100 would roommate again

Yves Kloss

there he is, my man

i want to live with him so bAD

smells good, looks good, bakes good THE WHOLE DEAL

isnt good with words and gets akward REALLY fast

he may act like he doesnt care about you but behind the scenes--

i wouldnt say hes obsessed but like,,, kinda obsessed lmao

if you let him, he'll do your hair or your make up, your nails - bro would sit in front of your drawer for the entire evening just so he can find an amazing outfit for you

is never satisfied tho, so hes taking you out to buy clothes

hes a fashion major, obviously, so he uses the finished products for some of his sketches

i imagine him to be a pro with perfumes

will throw things at you if you pull all-nighters again (ofc still insisting that he doesnt actually care and that youre just too loud)

,,i made too much tea... and uh, baked too much. you'll have to eat some with me so it doesnt get bad.''

judges you, but like friendly

,,that shirt is so ugly. *long pause* you look good tho-''

80/100 would roommate again

Jin Grandet

sigh

i wrote a oneshot about it but like

dad jokes

BAD dad jokes

has one for every occasion and i BET my left boob that he has a little journal where he writes every single on down

its his little treasure and youre not allowed to touch it, ever (you cant spoiler yourself yk)

player™

not like Nokto tho, hes more of a gentleman

no touching you, just looking (no shame)

besides all that, i think that hes a great roommate to have

because hes a little older, he has great advice for literally any situation

listens and if you want to, he talks too

can be very serious and wants the best for you and his friends in general

do you get why hes one of my favorites

god i love him (this is 100% objective ofc)

1000/100 would (please) roommate again

Licht Klein

ayyy its that other guy

hes really, really quiet

studies a lot, sometimes too much

you sometimes have to remind him that he has to take care of himself

doesnt think highly of himself, so he tries to make it up with academic success

i relate a lot to Licht, so i imagine that you both would have really deep talks about life and everything

like, its 3am on a school day and both you sit in the living room, cuddled up in blankets and just talk

kinda like Yves, he acts like he doesnt care but always listens in the end

you need something and he doesnt want to help? bribe him with sweets and youre good

spends a lot of time with Notko but never brings him back home

mostly to save you some very annoying flirting

100/100 would roommate again

Leon Dompteur

the man, the myth, the one

goes for a walk every morning at 5am sharp

very athletic, yes yes

has zero shame and walks around without his shirt after he showers

did it on accident at first (he just forgot) but after he realized that your reactions to it where kinda funny, he does it just to fuck with you

can be serious, but chooses not to

life is short so he wants to live it to the fullest

he invites you to a lot of his trips

theme parks, the pool - youre always included

has a shit ton of friends and hates when he cant see them for long

hes that one extroverted friend that just runs around and adopts introverted people into his circle

i think that hes a little bit of a himbo tho

gets a ton of chocolate on valentines day and just goes ,,i have great friends, look - they thought of me! :D''

nothing is akward for this man, nothing

90/100 would roommate again

#cybird ikemen #ikemen series #ikemen prince #leon dompteur #licht klein #jin grandet #yves kloss #luke randolph #chevalier michel #ikepri #ikepri headcanons #ikemen x reader #gn! reader

[nxwtonsxngster]

waves — a short fic about minho and jorge

(gift to @pr3ttyywh0re who asked me for a sweet fic about my favorite father and son duo <3)

700 words; safe haven, settled found family relationship, minho’s pov

”Qué estás mirando, mijo?”

Minho slightly startled as the sound of his dad’s voice popped the bubble of his thoughts. Jorge’s smile was warm as always, as he combed the back of Minho’s hair with his left hand.

”Nothing much. Just the kids swimming in the sea.”

”Ah, yes. They look like they’re having fun.”

”Mhm, they do.”

”Speaking of the sea…” Jorge fumbled into his pocket and got a hand-sized package wrapped in tissue. He handed it to Minho, who immediately unwrapped it with childlike impatience.

”A crab! I didn’t have that one yet! Gracias, papa,” he smiled, kissing Jorge’s cheek before caressing the soft wool of the plush.

Minho had been fascinated with the ocean since the day he first saw it in Safe Haven. The blue of the water, the immensity of the sea, the hidden life under its surface, the calmness he found in the sound of the waves… In the few months he had been there, he had already stolen and read all the books he could find about it, always eager to know more about the secrets of underwater. Jorge, who noticed the growing passion of his son for sealife, had started to crochet every animal Minho was telling him about. Shark, octopus, orca… His bed wasn’t nearly big enough to welcome all his plushes, but Minho always managed to find a way to make everyone fit. And so Jorge kept crocheting more of them.

“Why don’t you join them?”

”Hm? Oh, no, I’m fine.”

”Little prince, I know when you’re lying. Qué pasa?”

“If I tell you, you’re gonna laugh at me.”

”You think so little of me? C'mon, tell me.”

Minho paused, hesitating despite Jorge’s words. “I just… I don’t know how to… swim.”

Jorge blinked, not answering straight away. “That’s it?”

”It’s ridiculous.”

”Not at all! I mean, unless you missed your swimming lessons at the local pool in the Maze, I can’t think of a moment you could’ve learned,” Jorge said, earning a small laugh from Minho. “I can teach you now, if you wish.”

Minho’s eyes lit up. ”You would?”

”Of course, I’m the best swimmer around,” Jorge winked, before taking his shirt off. “Let’s go?”

Minho followed his father into the water, taking a second to get used to the cold water, while Jorge was already swimming away.

“You should take your shirt off, you’ll be more comfortable,” Jorge said, swimming back to him.

”Nah, I don’t want you to feel intimidated by my abs,” Minho smiled.

Jorge scoffed, splashing him with the back of his hand. “You wish. Now trust me, take it off.”

Minho’s smile dropped, suddenly serious again. “I’d rather not, papa.”

”Porque no?” Jorge tilted his head, visibly not understanding, and Minho realized that was one thing his father didn’t know about him. Because with him, Minho had never been scared or ashamed to show his true self, like he was with everyone else. He knew Jorge was the one person who would never make him feel different or ugly— though that was exactly how Minho was thinking of himself. He had never told him how terrified he was to show his back and arms, so severely damaged by lightning.

“My… scars… The kids will see them…”

“Your scars are beautiful, you know that. I tell you all the time.”

”I know you do, but everyone else… They might not think that. What if they hate me? Or think I’m a monster?”

”Mijo, escuchame,” Jorge said, gently squeezing his hands. “I’d bet my life nobody thinks you're a monster for what you went through. Everyone has their own scars.” He paused for a second, taking a look at the kids laughing a few feet away from them. “And everyone’s taking it at their own pace to accept it. If you need more time, I won’t force you.”

Minho’s heart grew so warm at Jorge’s words. He wrapped his arms around him and pressed against his chest, not caring about his shirt absorbing the dampness on Jorge’s skin. “Te amo mucho,” he whispered.

Jorge pressed a small kiss on his forehead. “I actually know a quiet place where we could swim,” he said. “A small creek I’m pretty sure no one else’s ever been to; it would just be the two of us. What do you say?”

Minho looked up to Jorge, whose eyes and smile were bright and full of all the love he carried for his son, and he knew that one day, he’d be able to swim here. Shirt off, in peace with his body and his mind. But not today. For now, his papa was enough. “Show me the way, old man.”

#hope you like this! #this was written after exams i clearly failed so that might not be my best piece #but hey we never get enough of found family in this fandom so here’s my daily contribution #tmr series #the maze runner #minho tmr #jorge tmr #found family #safe haven

[kengan-daddies]

My Byzantine Romance: Ohma Tokita x (F) Reader

Chapter 1, Chapter2

MY BYZANTINE ROMANCE : OHMA TOKITA X (F) READER

Anime : Kengan Ashura

Pairing: Ohma Tokita x (F) Reader

Warnings: Mention of death, horror, Violence, Mental Heath, Toxic Parents

You were an average woman, living in the big world, the city was busy and as loud as usual. The peoples where hustling and bustling, going to and fro. It was cloudy, but it wasn't raining. A relaxing breeze in the air, the leaves slowly changing colors, matching the cooling weather. Men and women of all ages, all going to different places.

You walked along the crowd, your mind wondering yet focused as you just walked, a destination in mind yet also not. You were an average woman, nothing special stood out about you, you weren't pretty, you weren't ugly, your weren't smart, you weren't dumb, you weren't tall, you weren't short, you weren't strong, you weren't weak. You were just average.

Average everything, you lived with your family, never having enough money to own your own place, you just made enough to take care of your needs, your hobbies and to help your family with groceries and household products. You sighed as you stopped suddenly in the middle of the sidewalk, your mind processing before you shook your head and you continued on walking. 'Nope, got everything this time.'

You thought as you walked through the crowd, you passed by all kinds of people everyday, but nobody every really stood out that much, every now and then you'll see someone wearing your favorite anime as a shirt or hat, a favorite band or even have a similar aesthetic to yours. For a split second you'd think of walking over an talking to them about it, but then you'd loose your nerves. 'What fi they think I'm weird? What if they don't actually know the anime or band? What if they don't feel like talking? What if they're a bad person? A kidnapper? A murder? A rapist?... Never mind, I should keep to myself.'

You'd think, you wanted to make friends, but with how messed up the world was, you'd always second guess it. You were a scary cat, you'd rather stay inside then actually go out an adventure alone. You'd dream of going out, going to places at night, or to stores you never been in. You'd think of moving out, getting away from your toxic parents, you'd think of dating... but non of it would ever happen. You were too scared, too cautious, too aware of your reality.

'I need to get home, I'm ready to start on this new fanfiction, it looks good and I wanna read it. Not to mention I even found an amazing writer on Tumblr who has a pretty large masterlist. They write about my favorite character, he doesn't get enough love.' You thought, as you can see yourself now, laying in your bed, the room dark, the TV on low playing your favorite show/song in the back. You sighed blissfully.

"Woah!!" You said, as you came back into reality right before you ran into a person. You stared at them for a while. 'Man, this guy is huge.' You thought as you looked up at him. His skin was tan, and his hair was shaggy and wild, he wore a red and black jacket with blue jeans. "Sorry!!" You said with an awkward laugh and a little wave. He stared down at you, a strange fire in his fierce eyes before he seemed to relax. "It's fine." He said in a low voice. 'Wow, he's sexy with a sexy voice too?' You thought as you stepped around him with a small nod as you continued on your way. 'Man that guy was hot... Wonder what he would be like if he was my boyfriend....no,no,no... he probably already have a girlfriend, and knowing my luck he wouldn't even spare me a second glance.'

You thought in self pity as you walked on, slowly forgetting about your encounter with the man as you made your way on to your destination.

You sighed in happiness as you crawled into your bed, tossing your phone onto your pillow as you plopped down next to it, your aching legs tensing before relaxing. "HEHEHEHEHEEH!!!! I've been on my feet ALL DAY LONG!!!!" You giggled in glee as you pulled the blankets on you, snuggling into your cocoon. Your hand slipped up from the blanket to grab your phone, you turned it on, punched in the password, the screen lightening up to revealed your newly obtained fanfiction. "And it's 20 chapters long too? LETS GOOOO BABY!!!" You thought in glee as your began reading. 'Not to forget that it's a smut too? I must've hit the jackpot.' Was your last thought, before you got lost into your story.

5 hours later, you awoke up to your room was covered in a slightly orange hue, the TV was still on but nothing was playing, the sun was beginning to set. You sighed as you stretched before you went limp on the bed. Your sleepy mind slowly going back to sleep, but the sound of a large banging noise shook you awake. You laid there, still... BANG! BANG! BANG! You heard. Your lungs became tight and your body ran cold from slight fear. You seen the light come on from under your door, the sound of your family waking up and coming to the front to investigate.

You laid there, listening for a while to your parents and siblings complain about the crazy noise. "WHO THE HELL IS BEATING ON MY FUCKING DOOR LIKE THAT!?" Your mom shouted in anger and irritation. You could hear everyone speaking about it before the banging started again. BANG! BANG! BANG! "THIS BETTER BE THE FUCKING POLICE!! OR ELES I'M CALLING THE DAMN POLICE!!" Your father shouted as the sound of the front door unlocking and opening sounded out. You listened intensely, but everything went quite, the the sound of screaming and gun shots sounded throughout the house. You sat up quickly, your chest raising quickly as your breathing became labored, fear coursed through your cold body.

'Holy shit.....what the fuck..... why......I gotta go.' You mind thought, as you quickly reached for your phone, you tuned it on, checking your percentage. '55%... shit.' you thought. You looked at your door, seeing that it was locked. The sound of glass crashing to the ground made you jump, heavy furniture moving, small furniture being thrown carelessly. Every new noise made you jump as you shakily got up from your bed. You put on your sweat pants, before you shakily pulled on your hoodie, stuffing your phone and charger into your pockets. You walked over to the window, sliding the curtains to the side.

You looked out, checking your surroundings before you unlocked the window and you slowly slid it open. 'Never thought this shit would actually happen.' You thought, as you stepped on your bed, your body was so cold, but your mind was on auto pilot. You jumped up on the window seal, pushing your body up until you sat on the window seal. The sound of the robbers roaming about your home grew louder as they drew nearer to your room. You looked back at your room, one last time before you jumped out. You hissed in slight pain as you landed on the uneven dirt, but you forced yourself to move quickly. You reached back up to your window, sliding it back closed to the best of your ability, but you gave up half way when the sound of your doorknob began jiggling.

"Fuck it." You said as you made a mad dash for it. Your bare feet slapping on the ground as you ran down the street, you breath labored and your legs burned your lungs ached but you refused to stop until you made it to the park. 'If I make it to the park, I can blend in, and match the people.' You thought. Honestly, you probably could've just acted like a young woman walking past the house, but your adrenaline was pumping, your fear was guiding you.

You huffed and puffed, as you staggered over to the park bench, you plopped down on it, as you focused on your breathing. "Holy shit." You breathed out, you sat there a while longer before you began to chuckle to yourself, your laughter growing in volume as the people around you stared at you like you were crazy, but you didn't care. "I survived... I survived... I actually made it out... the one person in the family, who never been in any form of real life situation as extreme as that. The sheltered child of the family, the one who was 'lazy' and 'cuddled'.... actually survived.....all by myself... I'm actually alone now... no more annoying siblings... no more toxic parents... no more anything....everyone is dead... they're all gone... I'm the only one left... I'm the only one.... left." You said, your chuckling died down, as you were left sitting there, numb.

No emotions could explain how you felt, no words could describe how lost you felt, nothing mattered anymore, as you sat there, lost in the daze, as shock over came you. The people in the park, non the wiser of what you just experienced, of what you just went through. You felt small, you felt alone, as you sat there in the park, on the bench. You sat there for a long time, the crowd of people slowly getting smaller and smaller, as the area grew quiet, dark and empty... just like your home... You sat there for hours, you should've called the cops, you should've asked for help, but the adrenaline wore off, and the crushing weight of reality kicked in... making your mind go blank and empty.

Someone walked past you, their walking was confident, and strong, no worries, no insecurities, you looked up, your dull eyes seeing the familiar black and red jacket, the Tan skin and the shaggy hair. 'It's the man from before.' You thought, as you watched him walk past you, not giving you a second glance as he went on about his business, you stared at him for a moment. His back was straight, sharp, and strong. He didn't have any issues, he didn't have any weight, he was his own man. You stared at him, suddenly moved by his own confidence, as you reached into your pocket, and you pulled out your phone, unlocking it as you went and dialed 911.

"This is the local police department, what seems to be your emergency?" Asked the male operator... You sat there for a moment longer, watching the man walk into the dark, towards what seems to be a larger silhouette. "Hello, I'd like to report a murder robbery, sir." You spoke calmly. "Okay, and can you tell us where this took place at, ma'am?" He asked, not sounding as relaxed as he was at first. You gave them the address of your home as well as much information about the situation as you could. "6 family members. 2 sons, 2 daughters, a mother and father, all dead." You said. The operator was quiet for a moment before he spoke once more.

"How many robbers are in area?" He asked. "Not sure, but I'd say 4 to be safe." You said. He went quiet once more before he asked one last question. "Do you have any relations to this family?" He asked. You answered, without hesitation. "No, I never knew them, I just seen what happened, and I'm reporting it." You said, your eyes never leaving the two men's silhouettes as they seemed to be in an heated argument. The man spoke once more. "Your name, Miss, for records, and where is your current location?" He asked, a edge to his voice. You remained silent, as you hung up the phone.

You turned it on airplane mode, before you pocketed it. You stood up, pulling the hood over your head, making a move to follow the two men. You didn't know what made you want to follow. By right you shouldn't care, by right you should be grieving, you should be waiting for the cops to come find you, you should be a mess by now, you shouldn't be like this.... so numb.... So empathetic. But you were, and for some reason, you couldn't find it in you to be sad. In fact, you were starting to feel glee, happiness, joyous even.

"I'm free." You said, your feet feeling light, your shoulders not so heavy, your mind free. "I'm free to do whatever now... no more hiding behind my parents, who were oh so strict with my safety, keeping me chained home with their manipulative head games... no more getting told how much of a fuck up I am, just because I make one little mistake... no more... I'm free." You spoke, a smile stretching on your face, as you followed the men around the corner leading to the city. The sound of police sirens filled your ears, and you looked back, seeing swarms of cops getting out, as they searched the area for you.

You stared at them all for a second, before you waved them goodbye, as you walked around the corner. "I'm gonna need a job, I need a place to live, I need to make it out here... as a new person." You said as you followed the men for so long before you stopped, you watched as they dipped into an alleyway, before they were followed by a wry old man with a briefcase.... 'Hmm.'

#kengan ashura #kengan omega #kengan ashura omega #kengan ashura ohma tokita #kengan omega ohma tokita #kengan ashura fanfiction #kengan omega fanfiction #kengan ashura x reader #ohma tokita x y/n #ohma tokita x reader #ohma tokita #tokita ohma #kengan ashura x y/n #kengan ashura ohma

[hollywoodsargeant]

Could you do a sunglasses ranking please?🙏

YES. okay. so this is considering all of the pairs of sunglasses he wears that i am aware of... if there's more. well. i probably just thought they were one of these (or i forgot about them) but logan is a big sunglasses guy (self-proclaimed) like i don't think there is or ever will be a race where he doesn't wear sunglasses at some point. so ofc i have opinions about all of them

i'll put it under. a read more bc this post is excessive. open for logan sunglasses + thoughts

these are p1. i think i have mentioned that these sunglasses specifially are my favorite of is... i don't really know why but they're my personal favorite. and he wears them a pretty decent amount so i see this as a win (also that picture of him in monaco in the polo shirt makes me so stupid thought you should know)

i think i like the. idk what the word is. the little strip above his nose. idk. i don't wear sunglasses man i just have a lot of opinions about them

second place... These. just based on what i've seen i feel like he wears these ones the most. they're the origin of my "i love a man in big ugly sunglasses" bc they are kind of. Large. and for what it's worth i know these are the sunglasses he has in his GQ video where he says he can't live without sunglasses. maybe they are his favorite. who knows

final step of the podium. whatever the fuck these are. i don't think he ever wore them outside of this specific merch shoot? but i like them. maybe i'm just blinded by the fact that i like this merch shoot... that first pic is in like. every single post i've done where someone asks for my favorite logan pics. good one man. FOR REASONS...

this post is about SUNGLASSES sorry. i like these sunglasses. but i'm not entirely convinced they're real

fourth is these! if i have ever referred to these as my least favorite i mean they're my least favorite out of the three pairs of sunglasses i feel like he wears the most. (which is my first and second place + these) but i don't think he's worn these ones in a bit? like both of these photos are from F2. i know he wore them in jeddah two years in a row bc i had a whole thing about them

so not the point. even if he hasn't worn them in a while. not my favs. it's still logan so i will still eat it up but. i prefer the other ones

fifth? fish. i like these pictures. the are definitely a function over fashion thing for once (he has said he like sunglasses bc they're a good fashion statement... like okay... guy who wears the same quarter-zip every race week...) i have only ever seen him wear them when he's on a boat. i doubt he would ever wear these to a race see prior mention of fashion and all his other sunglasses i think are like. expensive. remember when i said i don't wear sunglasses yeah idk

i like the fisherboy in him. happy summer break logan put these sunglasses back on and go fishing thanks

and last i have. whatever these are. mostly at the bottom bc i don't think he's worn them since prema? but also they're kind of a lot. maybe i'm just crazy but i think he looks better in the darker sunglasses than he does these ones... anyways. i think these ones have been retired since f3. replaced. but they're included on this list bc i found this picture in my camera roll

since i did throw this one on the end. i am SURE... there are older pairs of sunglasses he doesn't wear anymore that i missed. my ranking is mostly of those three (which i put 1-2-4) but even above that mostly the top two. i feel like he alternates between those two. but i get irrationally happy when he wears my favorite ones because. Well. they're my favorite...

#ask #thank you anon for entertaining my nonsense #bc this is definitely some nonsense #but i have a lot of time on my hands #that i use to like. think about him. ig #logan sargeant #feast ur eyes on the man in his sunglasses #i love a man in big ugly sunglasses

[boxwinebaddie]

Style beach day PLEASE

ohhhhh my god. my friend, you do not understand. i was born for this. years of watching famous/infamous ‘beach day’ filler episodes in animes has prepared me thoroughly for this moment.

what’s funny is chapter one of pep was actually my riff on ‘what if south park was a style anime that had a dramatic, iconique beach day episode?’

but i will happily, gladily — nay — it would be my honor to give you another one :) on an actual beach and not that hellscape pond

so i am going to say they are on a junior/senior class field trip or the cfpom ( the core four plus one more ) are just taking a road trip during spring break because fuck u shitpark chodearado why does everyone else get to score bad bitches shake some ass and catch some waves at the beach? why not us, bitch!?

so the boys ( and dearest marj ) use good ole google to find a beach and they sure do — it’s beautiful! everyone is stoked!

except for kyle! surprise surprise! kyle is not stoked! kyle hates the mf beach! it’s too hot he literally is a human sunburn he fucking hates sand is disgusted by all the weird wet algae plant matter, scared of the weird little sand crabs trying to pinch his ass 25/8 ( me too besties i understand u ), thinks people are loud and ugly and is committed to having the worst time of his life bc he is the fucking fun police.

i imagine even outside of vampire au kyle he looks like marceline the vampire queen on the beach:

big ass sun hat like HUGE, huge sunglasses, swim shirt…is he wearing the star of david swim trunks from the 7th grade flashback bc he hates swimming so much he doesn’t have another pair…it’s more likely than u think shsksk sitting there under a fucking massive beach umbrella mad as hell trying to read like the picture of dorian grey scowling at every child so aggressively that one cries! that man is here for one reason and one reason only…

can we all guess? shsjks

stanley randall william marsh, of course ;)

( everyone say gaaaaaaaaaay )

who….there is always a risk factor involved when taking that man to any large body of water because there is a small likelihood that…he will not come home and decide to stay there forever dhskks

kyle had assessed the risk factor of having to visit this god awful place to visit his super best fantasy mermaid ( best friend ) boyfriend for the rest of his life….and decided it was worth it to ogle him in his natural habitat…which kyle baby i totally understand…

because stan….of course, looks fucking beautiful.

he always does that son of a bitch. but especially in the sun, at the beach, badly bleached blonde but gloriously tan ofc. how can a man look that beautiful in terrance and phillip swim trunks is truly a mystery to kyle…girls are taking snapchats of him like ‘jessica look at this fine ass man on the beach he is short but ill slouch’, he’s like handing seashells to little girls, picking up beach trash on his way to kyle who is…not reading his book again…fkn idiot like ur iq is 900000 STAND UP! everyone’s favorite emo beach angel

and ofc when he gets to kyle stan is like kyle pile~ <3 u know in the way that makes him want to throw up from stress, will u put sunscreen on my back marj is shy, last time kenny moaned dhsjs and i don’t trust cartman not to draw a dick plus…..i want u to! :)

( everyone say gaaaaaaaay again dhsjsk )

and kyle says “absolutely” in the most shrill least chill fucking voice in the world because he totally *didn’t* have a dream like this one time shskkds Pain!

so kp lovingly ( awkwardly bc he thinks he is going to die ) administers the sunscreen onto extremely stunning sbf back and before stan leaves he folds all his little cheap emo boy jewlery into kyles clammy sunscreen covered hand and gives him a hug which….kyle is getting too much action this beach episode and we are five minutes in pray for him

then stan is like “ok i’m off but if i don’t make it back i love you” like dead serious and kyle is like please pinch me am i dead ( also dead serious ) and stan laughs and is like no dumbass but the ocean is an unpredictable mistress i am at her mercy and u never know so ily kp enjoy ur freaking lame nerd book and please try to have a little fun for me <3

then u know they secret style handshake stan grabs his surfboard and shoots kyle the ~shaka~ and is off

kyle…naturally…reads three entire pages of the picture of dorian gray before proceeding to spend an uninterrupted 30 minutes watch stan do beautiful sexy merman things in the water

meanwhile elsewhere kenny has obviously acquired the tlc and attention of every fine ass milf in the area also a white claw lmaoooo marj is tall as hell also wearing a hello kitty bathing suit and is decimating at beach volleyball! like her skill is unmatched she looks really sweet but she is wiping the floor w all these chads and brads!

also she almost kills cartman with the volleyball bc she spikes it but also…regrettably with all her jealous rage watching every hot mom hit on kenny and it hits cartman right in the head and knocks him out cold! HKKSLHD SLAY OLAY!

and u know…maybe we should be concerned that cartman has a concussion but he also said a lot of mean things abt how women’s sports weren’t real or valid and he would not be concerned abt anyone else…so what does kenny do tell marj she’s a hero and then bury cartman in a sand body suit and give him massive sand stripper titties! cowabunga dude!

kyle high fives kenny for his sick….but sick handiwork and they laugh for a little and then kyle is like huh wait kenny have u seen stan ( bc of course during the five second interval that he wasn’t like staring shamelessly behind his sunglasses stan goes fucking MISSING ) and kenny is like ging baby relax have a sip of white claw ur tripping stan is literally half fish he’s fine

which does not work because at that exact moment kyle watches in full frontal horror as stans surfboard hits the shoreline WITH NO STAN NEAR OR ON IT and like looks down at all stans little adhd boy jewlery and sparks dog tag necklace and is suddenly sooooo sick and is like nononono something is fucking wrong im gonna check on him

this is the climax of the beach episode ofc ( WHICH REALLY WAS COMEDY GOLD AND FAN SERVICE FILLER UNTIL THIS POINT SMH ) bc kyle whips off his big ass hat and sunglasses and goes ruuuuuuuning into that unpredictable ocean this is his antihero moment

( i swear kyle is like lawful neutral bc he likes order and stan marsh and no one else and stan is like neutral good n not lawful bc one time he accidentally stole a pen from the bank shskskd )

so he is swimming around and sputtering ( if u can remember after kyle almost drowned in starks pond in 7th grade stan spent a very painful and stressful summer teaching kyle how to swim so he can swim now but he still has really bad ptsd ) like having a panic attack like i swear to god i will beat posideons ass i will fight this whole goddamn ocean where the fuck is my stanley marsh

who ofc! pheeeeew! pops up breathing hard and smiles radiantly at kyle who is like relieved and also about to strangle him shehshs Yay!

naturally stan says something stupid and very cute like “i did not know there were clown fish at this beach” or “excuse me sir but land is that way” HSJSJ and kyle is saying sooooo many swear words like people are covering their children’s ears he’s like HAHAHAVERYFUNNYBITCHITHOUGHTUFUCKKNGDIEDWHATTTHEFUCKISWRONGWITHU

stan is like omg omg calm down u are going to cause a tsunami! i am fine! or ok it was a little dicey there for a second because i went to dive for something and my foot got caught in this bed of kelp and stuff and i couldn’t get free for a second but thank god im a junior lifeguard right!

LIKE SHSKSKS STAN!!!!!! U ALMOST DIED CHILL NOT TO THE TIME TO FLEX ABT BEING A JUNIOR LIFEGUARD

kyle i feel shares my rage and stress and is like stan what the FUCK was so important on THE OCEAN FLOOR that u DOVE FOR IT and almost DIED!?!?!? also his hair looks so funny rn like it is Flat he is so mad that beach is a jacuzzi they are boiling bc of how pissed kyle is Im Crying

and stan is like oh!!!! well when i was surfing i saw this little piece of sea glass that was the exact shade of green ur eyes are so i wanted to grab it and give it to u <3 tada! do u like it

EVERYONE SAY GAAAAY AGAIN FUCKS SAKE

kyle receives the most beautiful piece of sea glass in the world from the most beautiful sea creature in the world and immediately is not angry at all and is more in love than he has ever been in his life which means he totally says “i fucking hate u”

stan speaks fluent kyle and says "i love u too" then it dawns on him that “oh my god did you swim all the way out here because u were worried abt me??? AW!!” and kyle is like "PFPTPFTPTPFPTT NOOONOOO SHITUP OHMYGODJK ACTUALLY U CAN DROWN UR SO anNoYIN—“

does not finish because stan kisses him on the cheek and is like “i was gonnnnna say that was really cute of u dummy"

AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA !!!!!!

( stan calling kyle dumb is my favorite thing bc it’s not true and he’s the only person who can get away with it )

kyle is fully speechless and pale and also red and stan mistakes this for “oh my god ur shaking!!! u must be so cold and stressed oh my god did u check ur blood sugar??? ok im giving u an emergency piggy back ride to the ice cream shop buy whatever u want ky ur my hero”

beach episode starts to come to a close, kenny marj stan and kyle get ice cream laugh ( kyle totally gets the sea glass wire wrapped and wears it every day he is not even a jewlery king but its that serious for him ) they all vibe the sun sets over passed out sand sculpture cartman w the sand boobs….life is beautiful

the end <3 shsksks like and subscribe!

#WHOEVER SENT THIS THIS WAS SO ICONIC THANK YOU THIS IS MY MASTERPIECE #style #stan marsh #kyle broflovski #i am the ceo of the south park bl anime put me in that writers room matt and trey pls just one chance

[fantasies2paper]

Surprise

Being a pro hero was no joke. It had always been a dream of mine but when you had a pro hero husband and four kids at home it was a lot more time consuming. However looking back i wouldn't change a thing.

With that being said I was currently hiding in the bathroom of my hero agency clutching a pregnancy test in my hand. Eijiro Kirishima was the best husband and father I could've hoped for but this was number five if I was willing to open my eyes and see what the result was.

'C'mon...you can't stay in here all day!' I'd said this to myself 42 times before I finally opened my eyes. Two lines stared back at me, the test line darker than the control. Tears welled up in my eyes and a slow goofy grin spread across my cheeks. We were pregnant!

My mood went south as I remembered Eijiro had been home for about a month after being badly injured in a fight. What if this wasn't the right time? What if he wasn't excited? I beat down my panic with an iron fist. One step at a time.

I discarded the test and left the stall as I made a plan to tell him, effectively freaking myself out. "You can do this, y/n" I mumbled quietly to myself while I manifested my leathery purple wings and took off for home.

Moments later I landed on the front stoop of the home I shared with Eijiro. Opening the door I immediately noticed something was off. It was quiet. We have four children under the age of 6 and Eijiro is one of the loudest people I know, well aside from his best friend.

"Hello?" I closed the door behind me. No response came. A smell of cooking vegetables wafted from the kitchen making my belly grumble. I followed the smell and what I saw warmed my heart.

Eijiro was standing in the kitchen making dinner. The rice cooker dinged, signalling it was done and being kept warm. He had a variety of vegetables steaming, they looked like a lot of my favorites. Eijiro was in the center of it all fileting a salmon. I could see his earbuds were in so he was probably listening to something far too loud. I stood against the door frame and just admired him. 

The sleeves of his tee shirt pulled tight over his arms. His sharp jaw would flex as he tasted every bit of what he was cooking. His hands gracefully fileting salmon and handling the knife with ease. My boulder was a pretty good cook and I could watch this all day but he finally spotted me and gave me a big sharp toothed grin.

"Hey, pebble!" He took his earbuds out and walked around the counter to sweep me into his arms, kissing me deeply. "This was supposed to be a surprise. Like kids at my mom's surprise."

"Oh really?"I laughed softly, "what's the special occasion?"

"Well," He set me back on my feet and made sure everything was at a low setting so it wouldn't burn. "I've been cleared to come back to the agency!"

"That's fantastic, boulder!" I exclaimed. It really was and I really wanted to be happy but then I remembered the test and all of my anxiety came flooding back. Was it too soon to be emotional because I could feel the irrational sadness welling up.

"Hey, hey, y/n, what's wrong?" The concern in his voice was the tip of the iceberg. He held my face in his hands trying to console my ugly crying. "Pebble, I can't understand you. You have to calm down and look at me." 

We sat down at the kitchen table and I sobbed for a few more moments, trying desperately to calm myself down. My e/c eyes looked deep into his red ones and I took a shuddering breath.

 "Don't...be...upset." I sniffed between each word. "I'm pregnant.."

His eyes lit up and he smiled as big as he had when our other four children were born. I was ridiculous to think he would be anything but overjoyed. My heart almost burst seeing him like this.

"Pebble, come here."

I got up from my seat and straddled his lap. "Before you say anything, I realize now I was being ridiculous."

"I love you, y/n and I think I need to remind you of that." He said softly while his hand cupped my cheek and pulled me into a gentle kiss. I sighed against his lips, lazily running my fingers through his vibrant red hair.

He stood up and I wrapped my legs around him, instinctively. His hands slid down to cup my ass for added security but his lips never left mine and his pace stayed slow as he carried me to our bedroom. The low quiet moans coming from him only turned me on more.

He laid me gently on the bed before standing stripping off his own clothes. I watched the muscles in his torso stretch and contract, biting my lip at the sight. He pulled off his boxers and I was reminded how thick he was as his cock bobbed slightly from his movements. I went to take off my hero suit I'd forgotten I was wearing but he slapped my hands away.

"Let me, pebble."

He grabbed my zipper on the front of my suit and slowly pulled it down, careful not to touch my skin at all. I bit my lip to stifle my moan as I watched him. The love and adoration on his face as he slowly revealed my body to himself left me speechless. It was like watching a kid open that one gift he'd wanted for christmas.

He slid my suit off over my arms and down my legs until i was completely bare for him, the coolness in the room tightening my nipples. He placed soft kisses and licks all over my neck and worked his way down, slowly. He was loving every single inch of me. I mewled softly under his ministrations when he stopped as he got to my belly.

"Y/n, you are the love of my life and you should never be nervous to tell me anything. I love both of you so much" He showered my lower belly with kisses. Adorning every scar with a kiss or a lick of its own. I almost didn't notice his hands holding my thighs open. "Five is my lucky number."

He grinned at me before kissing the top of my mound making me shudder. The anticipation was driving me crazy. His tongue darted out to lick each of my lips slowly, missing the mark intentionally and  couldn't help my gasp and slid my fingers in his hair. His tongue finally licked my slit from bottom to top and he growled softly from my wetness, my whimpers almost drowning him out. I felt his fingers circling my entrance before they slid in, my slickness making it easy.

He pumped his fingers in and out slowly, while spoiling my clit with slow languid licks and gentle sucking. His other arm was holding me down easily as I squirmed underneath him. His moans and groans added extra stimulation to my core and i was absolutely positive he was going to break me.

"Eijiro, please...I'm going to cum," my voice was breathless and my mouth went dry when he sucked on my clit. I arched my back and I clenched around his fingers and came hard, spasms running down the length of my body.

He kissed his way back up my body and took my lips with his. I moaned at the taste of myself and wrapped my hand around him. I pumped my hand slowly, his moans lighting my fire all over again."My turn."

Before he could stop me I rubbed my thumb over the head stopping his protests. I slid down his hard body and stopped at his length. I dragged my tongue from base to tip, smiling inwardly at his sharp intake of breath. I slid my tongue over the tip before I sucked him into my mouth letting him feel the vibrations from my moans, his hands fisting the bed sheets.

I slowly lowered my mouth down his shaft while using my hand to fondle his balls, feeling him twitch against my tongue sent a tingle straight to my core. His moans and growls were driving me crazy and I needed more.  I evened out my breathing through my nose and took him in my throat, moaning steadily.

"Fuck, y/n!" He cried out bucking his hips, and I slid him out and then in right back in my throat and swallowed around him.

He lifted me off and flipped me on my back, covering my body was his quickly. He nestled between my legs nudged my entrance with his tip effectively quieting any protests from me. We locked eyes and I knew the love I saw in his red ones were reflected in my e/c ones, then he slid deep into me.

"Eijiro…,"I moaned long and low at his pace. His arms were on either side of my head, flexing with the effort to keep up his slow and steady pace. My hands slid down his back to grip his ass, making him go deeper.

The way he moved inside of me, stroking my walls, was heavenly. "You feel amazing, pebble. Like my body was made to fit you so perfectly." 

His face was buried in my neck, his declarations of love and his moans were mumbled against my skin. He slid one hand down my side to grip my hip as his slow pace turned into a grinding. I threw my head back and mewled as my hips mirrored his.

Our bodies were slick with a thin sheen of sweet and our passionate moans filled the bedroom. I could feel that ball of tension building in my belly getting so tight I thought it would break me before it snapped and I came, coating his cock in my juices. He came soon after his lips meeting mine in a slow, loving kiss.

He slid out of me and I whimpered at the loss of him before pulling me close to his body. " I love you, Eijiro."

"I love you too, y/n." He kissed my forehead. "And we will probably have to find something else for dinner."

I laughed and nuzzled into his chest. Yeah i definitely wouldn't change anything about my life.

#bnha eijiro kirishima #bnha kirishima #kiri #red riot #kirishima eijiro #kirishima ejirou #eijiro kirishima #mha x yn #kirishima x y/n #mha kirishima #kirishima smut #smut #lemon #fic #mha x reader #kirishima x reader #kirishima x you

[inutaffy]

guessing st characters fav season (the party: pt1)

mike: he's a winter bitch. he goes alll out to make snowmen and forts (snowball fights are Not his specialty, ask lucas and will.) and wears his lil mittens and scarves (sweater wheelers you will always be famous.) he loves giving and receiving presents <- love language. drinks hot cocoa year round. has those like weird patterned fuzzy socks yk the ones with the ugly plaid. omg him and nancy and holly making gingerbread cookies. mike let's his cookie soak in milk and then drinks it (he's gross)

will: summer, he hates being cold, even before the mindflayer. i think he likes swimming too and he can swim pretty well :). also listen that s3 outfit with the navy blue shirt with the red and yellow accents and his jean shorts.... top 3 gayest will byers looks. his fav drink is lemonade (OMG WHAT IF LIL MIKE WILL LUCAS AND DUSTIN HAD A LEMONADE STAND.) i hc him as someone who hates shoes and socks (same) and walks around his house barefoot. barely uses the ac, he's a electric/ceiling fan enjoyer. he also needs the fan for white noise.

el: i know a spring lover when i see one! she loves flowers and i can see her being a bee defender. (insect lover el??? beekeeper eleven hopper??) i think in later years she might pick up gardening, i wouldn't be surprised if will painted her a flower or a flower patch/field or if joyce got her a plant <3. also she's into the flowy/sun dresses and sneakers scene (leave the quirky lesbian alone) learned to make flower crowns and max braided some flowers in her hair once. will showed her honeysuckles and she loves them. (mmm honey) 100% the person to walk through the woods and try to eat every berry she finds ("el you are sitting in poison ivy", "what is poison ivy?")

lucas: cold weather haters unite! (summer lover.) he seemed so happy in s3 and it had allll his best outfits (i'm a s3 defender, you can pry lumax s3 from my cold dead hands.) his fav drink is iced sweet tea. he likes taking max on ice cream dates, also so they can say hi to steve and so max and bond with his coworker. i can imagine him buying max a floppy sunhat from the mall. like a DORK he wears sunglasses to make himself look cool but max steals them all.

dustin: ok pretentious ass "autumn" enjoyer. yes he would correct you when you say fall. i feel like he would like spring too (also an insect enjoyer), he treats groundhog day like a celebration. anyways back to fall, he's a cardigan kinda person and sweater enthusiast. mike steals his sweaters and then denies it when he gets caught. ("is that mine?" "no?????" and the sweater is literally hanging. it is too big for him.) dustin organizes the group pumpkin patch trip AND the apple orchard picking trip. more love for dustin what would they do without him

max: fall and summer for her! look me dead in my face and tell me she's NOT ordering a pumpkin spice latte. yeah that's what i thought. she loves halloween and of course she loves summer break. she doesn't like spring bc of the excessive pollen and allergies and not winter because she's used to cali heat. summer is just what she's most used to and it gives her a lot of freedom (she's not a morning person.) fall has crunchy leaves and warm fleeces and summer has warm afternoon naps and her favorite fruits. colder weather always comes with the helping of seasonal depression, good thing she has her friends <3 who will always be there for her. unrelated: she believes in the spirit of april fools. no one is safe (i thought it needed to be said)

#how'd i do? #i had to clean it up a lot #this has been in my drafts for a week it was so messy #anyways #stranger things #mike wheeler #will byers #lumax #elmax kinda #lucas sinclair #max mayfield #el hopper #jane hopper #dustin henderson #the party #lesbian el hopper #willel

[duskkodesh]

The Absolute Best Morbius Comic Art

So since I did that post on my least favorite artists that have drawn Morb I have to do the opposite and show my absolute favorites. This sadly will only include comic art which means three of my favorite artists will be excluded as they’d only done covers but I doubt you all want to hear me gush over Kyle Hotz, Ryan Brown, and Ivan Shavrin, for hours with like one or two jpegs to show you. Also not included are my mutuals because Oh My LORD is some of the fanart on Tumblr fantastic! Nope, have to stick to official comic art only. Maybe later I’ll do a post of my favorite standalone pieces of comic art but I would feel weird reposting fanart (even with links and credits of course) Also this was SO hard to put into an order. I wracked myself over the numbering. I’m still leaning towards going back and changing it I love these artists so much!

10: Larry Lieber. I absolutely fell in love with the way he’s drawn in the newspaper strips and while the artist for the Sunday strips is also amazing it was Larry Lieber’s art that really got me. It looks vintage but is pretty damn new (2011), has great lines, perfect face, emotion I just *Chef’s kiss*

9: Max Douglas. Remember that I said one of my fave Morb short stories in both art and content was in Morbius #25? It’s this story: Drainage System of which Max Douglas did the art. It’s gritty but clear, the backgrounds are full of details. The art carries the exact mood of the story and I have been rereading it fondly since 1994. The main story of this issue is.... ehhhhhhh but it is worth picking up just for Drainage System. 

8: Marcelo Ferreira. Artist for most of the 2019 series and an absolute talent! His work is gritty and makes Morb ugly in the best most apropos way. Love his heavy use of thick block shadows to define form, and he’s a genius when it comes to fabric folds and hair. This is one of two artists on this list I own a piece from (A page of the 2019 series issue 5) and I wish I could have gotten more.

7: Ron Wagner. Needless to say his art absolutely made the 1990′s series (up until he split due to conflict with the writer) and it was one of the big reasons I initially picked up the comic. If Marvel had picked another artist i don’t know if nine-year old me would have put that book in my arms and marched to the register. I do own a piece from him too. A page of the 90′s series, Human Morb getting mugged because that page was one of my favorites. Hoping to see him at a con one day so I can bring it to him.

6: Tom Reilly: Artist of the 2021 issue Bond of Blood. Retro style again, very much inspired by Gil Kane’s original work and I love it. This is a pure winner of a comic with so much drama in it and they found the perfect artist. Morb is all lean lines here which is my preferred frame for him, large red eyes, stark detail. It’s just a visual treat!

5: Tony Moore. Oh Tony Moore of the Punisher Frankencastle arc how I love your art, let me count the ways! 1. Amazing details in every inch, 2. Crazy crammed backgrounds, 3. Perfect facial expressions, 4. Style that harkens back to old school horror, 5. fluid motion, amazing lighting details, 6. The hatching! The shading! I have to stop or I could gush forever.

4: Guiseppe Camuncoli of the ASM No Turning Back arc. This man. This man right here! Everyone he draws. EVERYONE is a visual feast. He cuts back on the shading I normally crave but makes up for it in starkly contrasted linework with full detail. The way he draws Morb’s eyes is so unique but it works! The facial lines, the fabric folds, and the facial expressions are so perfect! 

3: Gil Kane. I know, making him #3 when he invented the aesthetics of the character is me being harsh. It’s just that there are two artists I love so very much in style just for my tastes. Still Gil Kane is arguably the basis for all good Morb art and his splash pages are so amazing that I own three wearing copies of that T-shirt with one on it. I wear them to work. I have no shame in my love for Morbius or for Gil Kane.

2: Kev Walker, the artist for Marvel Zombies 4. This was a hard decision but I love his style on Morbius so much. The glowing eyes, the formation of his cheekbones. His claws, teeth, expressions they are just perfect to me. He’s a bit buff in this series but I chalked that up to ARMOR actually feeding him regularly instead of him skipping meals. This entire four part story is great, and it’s worth it on art alone even if zombies aren’t your jam.

1: Without a doubt in my mind ‘Slammin’ Sonny Trinidad. A Filipino artist who worked for Marvel in the 70′s he often inked others work but he penciled my favorite comic of all time and in my opinion he did it better than anyone could have hoped to. This is my favorite Morbius, with Kane’s eye style but soft pencil detail, hatched shading, and so much emotion in every single panel you see him in. This beats out every dead stare sarcastic tone rendition of Morbius I have ever seen. Celso ‘Sonny’ Trinidad passed in 2009 and will forever be missed. 

#Morbius #Morbius The Living Vampire #Marvel Comics #Marvel #Comic art #Comic artists #GOAT artists #I love them all

[tattoofaerie]

To my love

I know you have gotten more into boxing lately to help keep your little side at bay and I want to tell you how freaking proud I am of you for keeping up with your therapy and outlets. I am so proud of how strong you are and every step you've taken to fight through all the trauma.

For your little side, I know they won't ever be gone completely but I hope this will at least appease their anxiety so that I can keep you with me longer and protect you so that they don't need to.

Now on to something a bit more sentimental. Nahla and I have been talking for a while and while she is an adult now, she wanted this just as much as I did. We love you Ethan and want nothing more than for you to be her father officially even after all these years. So we made it official. She already changed her name.

And my final gift to you.

Ethan we have been through alot this past year and been through our fair share of ups and downs but I wouldn't trade any moment of the past 20 years I've spent with you by my side even during the tough times this past year had brought us. You are my soulmate and my entire world. I accept you, all of you, and I love you unconditionally. You are my entire world, Ethan Kwon, and I want to spend the rest of forever with you.

What do you say we make it a bit more official?

Love, Rami

It was a cozy Christmas Eve as Ethan was cuddled in a blanket by the fire and watching his favorite Christmas movie. What he wasn’t expecting was for his boyfriend to come into the living room with various gifts that were wrapped and put on the table. He looked at the other with a raised brow, taking a gift to unwrap it. “Isn’t it a little too early to unwrap presents?” He snorts as he pulled out the boxing stuff. “Yooo this is sick, I needed more stuff for boxing, thank you.” He beams before opening a smaller box next filled with anxiety toys. “I heard these were good to help with anxiety but I never tried them before. I haven’t been little in a while so it’s progress o suppose.” He says as the flat envelope caught his eye. He carefully opened it, eyes steady on the paper as Tears well up in his eyes. “She… S-she… I’m her father now?” He whispered, voice cracking as he finally broke down into an ugly sob. He couldn’t believe that the little girl he once ran into wanted him to legally be her dad. “This… this is the best thing oh my god.” He sniffles before more tears started falling out when the other started to propose. He immediately pounced on Rami and sobbed into his neck while hugging him. “Yes a million times yes I’ll marry you I just…” he sobbed some more big tears, wetting up his baby’s shirt. “I love you so much, this truly means a lot to me”

#gifts #rami #ignore mic and ear piece

[7ban-sama]

Could you rank the covers please?

haiiiiiiii, wakaru 👏 ikimashou

let's start with least favorites and work our way up, how 'bout.

starting with... this.

i could not care less-!!! it's kinda funny. nothing about the pose or colors or anything makes me feel much. i think mitsuba's school mystery outfit is busted lol, he feels like he has a bunch of stuff glued onto him. a bit too busy and silly for me to take seriously. his bones... his, eyeballs and little mirrors. feathers kinda like, bits n pieces stuck in his hair. i know you didn't choose to look like this mitsuba but it doesn't change the fact that i'm not into it... sorry.

it probably doesn't help that every time i'm reading PP i'm like god. get these clowns out of here-!! they're interrupting the DRAMA... feel like i'm asleep for their parts of this arc. so for them to get a cover is like sigh, whatever. it ruins the flow of all the amane focused ones lol... i wish i lived in the world where every PP volume had amane and nene on it. [thinks...] i would even sooner let shijima-san take one cover tho, if it had to be interrupted. just not this. -_-

next up...

i don't like kou. kinda repulsed by his pelvis zone here. big ugly guy huge forearms. i think i look cool in this image and the bg being black / there being a lot of gold present makes it more visually appealing than the previous cover. but only by so much.

i think it's kinda funny i have fangies and crazy swirly eyes. does it have to do with what vol 4 is... about? [pause...] hm... whose to say lol. it's funny, regardless.

this is.... neutral territory. i don't feel much about it. i'd say toilet trio illusts in general are very, snzz, i sleep. they can only be so interesting... it's sorta like seeing 'stock art' of a series, the things that go on t-shirts and cut-outs. Here are the characters. yep... nothing wrong with that, but nothing to be felt, past a point. esp when everyone is just big smiles or something, facing the audience. this doesn't really convey who they are as individuals, or their dynamic, even.

a part of me almost wishes someday there wouldn't be a need for depictions like this. i'd prefer seeing these 3 in a more grounded scene, if anything. [shitty amane voice] anyways.

now here's a few that are like. nothing felt. but i don't hate them. but it's like Lol.... there's genuinely nothing to be said. hearts nene is the cutest one here? let's go with that.

*amused huff* an image like this, i get the impression that i'm not the target demographic (genuine fujoshi...) so it's pretty logical it doesn't make me feel much. not the drawing's fault, really.

also, when akane is all bishie'd out in clock keeper mode, i can't feel anything about that. but he's not as ugly as kou to me. just wearing a funny outfit ig. meanwhile, hanako looks like a crazy whore. to a degree where it's funny? this is my mental image for what it's like when i suck off my brother. in this way, it has value.

the actual composition, colors used etc. is fine. neutral.

i kinda have a funny relationship with vol 1's cover. in 2020, when the anime released, people were posting gifs etc. of the OP (you know what part of the OP.) the only other thing i saw from the series, aside from that gif, was vol 1's cover. organically, my response to seeing these things in concert, was: "uhh, no thanks lol…" dismissing the series as, perhaps, a bit too shota-yaoi-gnarsty for someone like me… i look at too much porn on pixiv also, so i'm sort of... literate. when it comes to... shotacons. and this is the sort of image pings... a certain flavor... makes me go... "hmm… no… i don't need toilet-fuck-prisoner-skank-ghost-shota, thank you..." (not a value judgment. i'm just more of an oneeshota guy. normal heterosexuality swag.)

anyways, it's purely incidental that this was all i had seen. along with tons of your run of the mill "tsukasa tormenting amane" fanarts... it gave me such a particular impression of the series.

that being said, i never found this cover bad looking or anything. in fact, the style was pretty appealing-? (the style doesn't have to be bad for you to go, that's not my genre of porno ww) now that i've actually read it and love the series, i can say that vol 1 almost has this classic stink to it. it's just so effective. it's not wrong to look at this and think: shotacon bait manga. it absolutely is, lol. & i suppose my first instincts still weren't wrong. again, i'm not the target demographic.

now this is. a bit closer to being For Me. i am now within the target demographic. but it also kinda makes me angry 💔... like i'm being bullied, a bit. you know some images are a bit too gormlessly horny... like, even for me. oooh. nene-chan's being fed this cake. mmm, open up... frosting all over us.. her ankles bound, her pussy barely not visible. and this, mysterious inexplicable knife stabbing a mini heart. it's all like. [stoically] Ok...

you hand this to a 13 yo bird though, i think he'd be spellbound. ohhhhh. what is this...? so colorful... and if he opened the volume and saw that little alice in wonderland illust of nene between the twins + nene's teaparty outfit... he'd be like mrghhh.... *sucks up gravy*

same goes for vol 2's cover.

you hand this to teen bird, it's pure catnip. though i prefer it to the last one, due to the more... noncon lean. and ofc, just being hananene...~

the way nene is posed, the rope, the frills of her uniform, her crying. hanako looking like some scary vampire captor, about to whisk her away. flanked by the knife and scissors... ohhh. what's going to happen to her...? ⬅ i'm already checking this out of the library before this thought can fully crystalize.

it's not quite as lush or impressive as some of aida-sensei's other illusts though. i think her earliest art is most charming in the manga panels themselves. illusts like this, the bodies feel a little too evened out, to me. not so strong colors. mind you, still nice looking. and again with nene's pussy so nearly visible. Well thanks.

vol 3 is always like... *smiles weakly* mmmm. aida-sensei... i accept who you are. i do... i know you kinda can't help it, in some ways. but it's a shame this isn't more... IC... on tsuchigomori's end. i think this image skews a lot of the perception of tsuchigomori's rship with amane, which i dislike, because their rship in canon is... amusing. and tsuchigomori is a weak loser. but i understand what people typically want out of teacher/student. i leave the humble fujo be.

that aside, i'm a fan of everything else. dusky colors, moody expressions. tsukasa's hands reaching out and cupping amane's face. yes... lovely. it was a fun era, when alluding to tsukasa was best done through hands reaching out. something from the past, coming to haunt. i like amane's hat being off... the glass triangles used to show memories, the ropes, the tsubaki. we love imagery, guys.

these next few are like, "i love my wife" (ignores other person.)

i like tsukasa here. a girlie that goes, nyarrrr! fun and minxy, ever the delight to see. all the pinks and reds, the rosy color of the 'seal' kanji... hi sweetie. *blows a kiss* good luck doing your job.

i really like nene in this outfit. i suppose it finally makes you go "oh" about how she has pale hair and red eyes / and how this suits the typical miko white/reds. i'm actually glad we got to see it in a cover. she's all decked out... ornate... frills, draping fabric, big bow. flanked by flowrse and bells. fancy girlie.

i'm more aligned to shoujo manga and such, actually, so an image like kinda lights up the same part of my brain. a feeling like, "i know it well"... girls posed like dolls, together. classic.

you know me, idgaf about kou. but this girl is distinctly gorgeous. i love greyyyy as a background, and how she's composed of pallid colors. her tights feel so stark black. and then the soft yellow and orange in the flowers... ooh. she's really incredible. if it was a nene-only cover, this would be probably one of my absolute favorites. for severance, too, the vibes are flawless. dreary, drained.. enervated feeling girl. she's delicate. love love love.

we're entering a notable jump in favoritism. ⬆ all these prior covers had things like, details i was indifferent towards, or entire characters i wished weren't there/found neutral. ⬇ these next ones are closer to, 'i wouldn't change this, i like who is here'

auhhh... hakusumi... we're so lucky to have a cover dedicated to them. one of my favorite volumes, too, in terms of literal events. i like this pose and the contrast of their expressions... sumire's eyes always feel like they're purposefully kinda, intense and creepy. i think hakubo is appropriately passive... below... but pawing up at her. i really love sumire's hand splayed on his chest too~ kya. vivid purbles... touches of greem... quite nice.

I like these all about the same amount. I look cool in them. Which is nice, because this arc is mostly about me.

i'm simple... i enjoy the duality of amane and hanako. i think PP does a good job at playing with this divide in living self / current ghost self, what it means to have been this. what is the authentic self? what does he really feel? it's even more convoluted when you have hanako functionally RP'ing as his past self.

i like how hanako has more of a severity to him, in these side-by-sides. amane is supposed to be the one who is just a normal boy, 'before tragedy', so he's all smiles. but isn't it funny, with how nene sees past amane as miserable and current hanako as cheery, smiley smiley...? he's a complicated guy, isn't he.

i'm a fan of the colors of vol 9. excitable telescope boy. then, the kinda, paint-splotch feeling details at the ends of his legs, fun allusion to the painting-in-progress world. for vol 11's original cover, i like the stark white bg for hanako. his expression... it's one of those expressions that makes me think aida-sensei is a wizard. how is she doing that...? he looks crazy... but it's so subtle. he also kinda feels like he's about to bite his lip? this + the fingers threaded over rope... a lot. his companion amane meanwhile just feels crazy in a different way, as a result.

handsome coolness abound. ty sensei.

hehehe. 20 is just so ffffffffun! tsukasa giving major "the puppet master that cursed your dick" energy. dark eyes and lidded gaze... seeing the ropes threading around his fingertips is just so fun. they're often off-screen, or blooming from within characters, so i like to see them so decidedly coming from tsukasa. he's orchestrating so much, it's so appropriate, isn't it-!? we owe a lot to him.

i was looking forward to sakura finally getting a feature on a cover. her listless expression and limp body works well with this all. contrast with tsukasa seated somewhat to the side, flanking her. it's cute that these are the colors that mean "spring!" in japan. and aida-sensei has put out so many spring-themed illusts featuring pinks and greens this year. so festive.

it all comes to roost then, in this cover. touches of green in tsukasa's spooky corpse fingertips. the pink all around is giving Femininity, as much as it's giving... sickness... feverishness... i like how sakura's uniform and tsukasa's hakama are a similar shade. pleats and frills... yes yes. i suppose this cover is doing more for me, in the "two pretty girls posed together like dolls" department. it's more on the unhinged side. love love.

these two... they make me stunned by aida-sensei's ability to make an image is simply so... beautiful? fills me with such yearning. i wish i could make something half this good, ahaha. i must drink in these images...

they showcase some softer feeling amanes. crazy boys in prev volumes are fun, but they're not really playing off of the right energy, to me. (not at their full potential yet...?) meanwhile, covers like these, i think the execution is perfect. here's the boy... your title boy. i'm forced to understand why my wife finds me to be handsome, ig.

the illust for the pilot release feels so sweet. like aidairo themselves are fond of their initial pitch still. to include aspects of his old design (like, no thick trim on the gakuran) within aida's more modern style is very cool. translucent... ghostie boy. you know him well. all the flowers frame him nicely.

for the far shore/severance situation, it's quite fascinating to see amane like this. amidst all the madness... i think it's a good follow up to the red house also. this... is the guy we're trying to get back to. the paper lantern he's holding is such a simple yet wonderful detail also. idk... he's really a japanese ghost. he really on "the other side"... in a procession, with the other spirits. and i love the abstract bits of buildings and vehicles floating about, representing the far shore. the sunset orange clouds and bright blue sky... sugoi.

this one makes me feel so simple. sometimes, you just have wife emotions. (i have 4 yo tsu as my bg on tumblr & my pc...💞) i love you BAY-BEEE!!! you're so special to me!! kiss kiss kiss kiss kiss kiss kiss.

this to me is almost like, the blessed version of "this reeks of a shotacon" lolll... cuz now we're at an age range/size that i'm like YEAH!! OOUEHH!!! FUN!!!!!!! BOLD! INTERESTING!! SHOW ME MORE!? i love to see TOYS and DOLLIES, yeahhh! a toy piano!! a robot!! lil cars!! bouncy ball!!! rocky horse! YES!! IT'S ALL THE THINGS!!

center stage, we have tsukasa preciously holding his teddybear. the ripped seams and overflowing stuffing... his lil suspenders and shorts. the thick, vibrant red socks! weewoo. i would say it's a perfectly executed piece. straightforward. welcome to the toy room! it's bright and colorful and a little ominous... don't you want to know more about this lil guy-!? don't you just wanna scoop him into your arms. yes, of course you do!! come on in...

this is probably my absolute favorite volume also... it's so concentrated... i just love this arc sf much. 9.9 the volume sleeve illusts + contents page are perfect. this random illust of hanako that the volume opens up with is very sick & twisted, he scares me. but i also love it very much. and then the first pages are tsukasa asking to play. 10/10... love the whole package. this cover is like a ribbon on top of it all.

[scuffs shoe... gets small.] [hides under my hat.]

... 💦 ... .. .. .... ..... 💦💦 ... ... ............... ..

girlfriend. emotions. (these are somehow different than wife emotions.) she's... resplendent... i don't deserve her... idk, it's hard. to talk about this one, gomen, if this comes out awkwardly.

but it's... just. really pretty. after the whole PP, hurts to look at. the biiiig moon in the sky. dreamy lil stars. the red of her eyes... and for nene to be threading both her hands over his, while red rope binds them together... wonderful. i like how the ropes perfectly kiss with 'red string of fate'... also this all gives me OT3 feels. (tsukasa often symbolized by the moon...) overall, does a great job at conveying the climax of this many-volume arc.

it's a lovely image. and the odd angle to amane's face is inspiring for me, also. i wanna be able to properly represent the huuuge eyes and lil muzzles that the characters in JSHK have. they feel like my little ponies... i must learn how to capture this...

[getting even smaller. ragged.] [sighhhhing forlornly, leaning out a window.] it's my favorite cover. but also, it's my favorite inner sleeve illust... so i must include it. hopefully, you'll understand me, as you see them side-by-side.

the cover, though... it's got it all, i guess. intimacy. atmosphere. expressions are loaded. the hand to yashiro's face... her nape visible. the stars, the lights, the summer night vibe, due to tanabta. yashiro decorated in tsubaki, in her beautiful yukata. the big fanciful bow obi. the air feels thick, humid. gorgeous... wouldn't change a thing.

i love all that tanabta encapsulates. ooh. it's the peak of it all... we're star-crossed lovers, aren't we. reaching through streams of time to meet one another. the indulgence of the age gap... nene onee-san... choosing to meet her again, over dreaming of the future. that's how it always works, right...? love always supersedes any vague wishing of a, career, or w/e... flimsy, in comparison. [i use my severe tone and lots of eye contact to convey that this alludes to the choice to die with tsukasa vs grow up and be an astronaut.]

in the chapter itself, we see that hanako vaguely has some... feeling... memory... of nene's forehead kiss. and i think that's conveyed in the cover, too~ it feels like he can't resist a pull. memories... a long-existing crush, incubating...~ how long has this girl been haunting you...

woof, the romance that oozes from it all... it makes me feel so soooo simple. i like that aidairo can be so... earnest? about it all? we're tying key romantic events with our main couple, to THE romantic festival.. yayaya... yes.... thank you...

all this. all this! and knowing the yugi are running around, eating cotton candy, playing with sparklers, late into the night... we really can have it all, can't we?

#☀️ #💬

[bioswear]

5, 9, 10, 12, and/or 21? Your art is fantastic!

5. Estimate how much of your art you post online be the art you keep for yourself

Oh, probably like 10 to 30 % makes it online if it’s general art. If it’s a big project then I’ll usually include most everything upon its full completion (like a dev log journal and archive)

9. What are your file name conventions

Must have a name - usually it’ll be [SeriesTitle_CHAR_SketchPage_DATE] or something to that effect - it includes all the information I need to know about that piece without having to open it every time.

Also, if there are any artists who follow me naming their files keysmashes?? I am bashing you with my Wacom tablet and begging you to use real file names. Sure “ass ass drawing” seems funny in the moment but You won’t be laughing when you’re crying desperately searching ass in your file explorer.

10. Favorite piece of clothing to draw

Idk I really like gloves and shirts

12. Easiest part of the body to draw

Easy is subjective, but probably the face and hands. Even if they turn out ugly at first they’re the easiest to know when you’ve got them correct or incorrect.

21. Art styles nothing like your own but you like anyways

I’m a little envious of people who can draw in cutesy styles naturally - like for me it takes a lot of forcing it, so I feel when I attempt cutesy Steven Universe/Bee and Puppycat etc styled stuff it comes out feeling stiff. I guess it’s also not really a bother because I don’t want to draw in that style, personally, but it would be nice for fanart appeal haha

Also the super super painterly styles that look so rendered but up close you can see the brush strokes - I think I’m too impatient for that buildup to the final product haha

Also thank you so much for the compliments to my art! :D

#ask game #thanks for playing! #answered

[rainbow--skies]

I hate the way we talk about oversexualization and body image problems (two separate issues with a lot of overlapping causes) in teenagers especially teenage girls for a lot of reasons and in a lot of scenarios but what I hate the most is the “it’s these horrible TRENDS these days. girls these days dress so sexual when I was in middle/high school I actually dressed like a kid these girls look too mature now” mindset it’s so gross and weird to me. Before I go further into this I want to say like I am a teenage girl so I fully acknowledge I can be wrong here and maybe in 10 years I’ll look back at this post and laugh but I really don’t think so. Excuse any typos or grammar errors I’d there’s any I wrote this at around midnight.

My issues with this, personally:

1. It’s always the people that say “I’m anti pedo culture!” that say this shit and I’m sorry but like this makes you sound like a pedo. Every time I hear a grown adult refer to a teenage girl’s clothes as “too sexual” or “not age appropriate or whatever” it always feels super uncomfortable and weird like. Those are not things you should be saying imo.

2. All those posts and memes that go “girls now: [super extreme example of like a 12 year old in revealing clothes and heavy makeup that is actually trying to look like an adult which is a problem but is actually really rare]” vs “me at that age: [“ugly” photo of a normal looking teenage girl in a t-shirt that is literally still what most teenage girls look like]”. First of all most teenage girls don’t actually dress like they’re 25 in real life you’re on TikTok too much, second or all teenage girls who dress like you did are still out there, third of all a lot of the “overly sexualized trends” you talk about are like normal ways of exploring fashion for a teenage girl, fourth of all even in rare cases the way a girl dresses is actually a cause for concern you’re still basically victim blaming the girl here.

3. As stated earlier a lot of it is actually not that big of a deal. Like listen. I get it some girls are comparing themselves to adults and trying to compete with them and look older. This is violently unhealthy. I get that eating disorders in teenagers are continuing to become even bigger of a problem. This is violently unhealthy. I get that there are teenagers oversexualizing themselves looking for validation of gross grown adults (though a lot of the ways you guys talk about teenagers doing things that are actually just normal sexual exploration for teenagers and even a lot of the ways you talk about teenagers who have actually been groomed and oversexualized are weird and gross too but that’s a post for another day). This is violently unhealthy. It is also extremely hard to find fashionable clothes that aren’t really revealing targeted at teenage girls and that is fucked up and I understand that. I run into that issue myself all the time just looking for something I can wear casually or to a school function where I don’t feel like exposing a shit ton of skin. Your 14 year old little sister wearing a skirt you personally think is a little too short because she thinks it’s pretty and goes with her favorite top is not any of this. Leave her alone. A lot of this stuff was not motivated by beauty standards and sex to begin with and you’re the one who’s forcing it to be.

4. Girls dressing in manners that a lot of people consider overly sexualized is also. Not a new thing. This was always a problem and will continue to BE a problem if we keep doing shit like this that demeans teenage girls instead of focusing on the actual issues.

I know this is a long read but don’t know how to summarize this other than “god being a teenage girl and getting criticized whenever you wear anything you like and having to spend 20 minutes shopping for one dress just to wear anything you like to begin with sucks and the way some of you guys talk about sexualization as if teenage girls wearing things they like are a plague on society makes it even worse” so if someone wants to make a TL;DR that actually sounds good feel free.

Because I know anything talking about teenage girls is picked up by TERFs pretending they actually care about us I feel the need to say please please don’t reblog this if you’re a TERF I will block you.

Thank you guys for your consideration and goodnight.

#random thoughts #tw ed #(mentioned) #tw sexualization #tw sexism #tw misogyny #idk how else to tag this ask if you need anything #i am so tired both mentally and physically #i’m gonna go to sleep now and maybe i’ll make the post i was talking about with the ‘post for another time’ bit but probably not

[chemical-cobain]

mom stop making me cry over dumb shit challenge

#rant time #bitches be talking about an equal level of respect #all my mom ever does is make me feel like shit #every shirt makes me look big and all my favorite shirts are ugly #my personality sucks and its impossible for me to make friends #she's saying that im acting up but i literally said oh okay to her #she got all pissed about where a light was plugged in #she swore on my life that it was plugged in this one spot and i said wow #thanks for swearing on my life for something so stupid #its always like this #sometimes i think shit will always be like this...ya know?

[izukult]

little things with denki kaminari

happy birthday to my love. latest in this series here

—whenever one of you is listening to music, you always share earbuds (or at least offer). you have a shit ton of playlists for situations (bus rides with loser, people in class won’t stfu and we have to act like we care¿?, bored asf) etc. it’s also customary for you to have at least one song rec for each other a day.

—bro this motherfucker has bit you before? how odd.

—he really, really loves to talk. so no matter how talkative or how quiet you are, you two are constantly interrupting each other and it always makes him laugh.

—denki has no idea what to do when it comes to relationships. not one thought is running through that mans head and it shows. when you two first get together, he has genuinely no idea what to say. he’s smooth and casual when he’s not thinking about it, but the second he processes the fact he’s your boyfriend and he’s supposed to be boy friendly, he’s clueless.

—he literally quotes romance movies to try to sound cool. it’s so bad. he sounds awful. it’s horrible. it’s ugly. please, kaminari, i’m begging you. be quiet. it’s kinda cute tho tbfh

—also! he gets so flustered. he would never show you but like when you send a text that’s even remotely romantic he’s done for. that one video of the girl holding her phone to her chest and kicking the bed? that’s him tbh

—after every fight, near miss, or villain encounter all he ever wants to do is spend time with you. even if you’re both just sitting there silently, it calms him down so much.

—speaking of, he freaks out really easily. and he finds so much comfort in you. and he wants to do the same for you. he has a list of things he knows make you feel better. be like that for him or ur a fucking loser

—you’re a big motivator in his training. after all the shit he’s seen, he’s got a lot of valid fear and trauma. so he doesn’t want you to ever have to go through that type of thing, even if you were training to be a hero. he wants to be able to protect you, so he pushes himself super hard to learn how to channel his electricity.

—did you know kaminari skateboards? well, he does! and he is itching to teach you. you two love to go to this little park at night, only lit by street lights and the city. his hands are on your waist as you wobble on the board and he’s laughing at you. teaches you about footing and all the terms (“i’m not gonna be dating anyone who stands goofy, you hear me?” clearly he doesn’t actually give a shit.). once you’re pretty good, he buys you a board as a gift.

—denki is a pretty chill dude. he doesn’t get offended much and when he does he’s never really angry about it. but if someone even looks at you wrong he’s laughing almost politely and flicking his wrist back and commenting some snarky insult about that person not really to them but definitely loud enough for them to hear.

—he sneaks into your room every night to fall asleep with you. you fake being annoyed when he comes in and runs his mouth for fifteen minutes, but you don’t actually care. kaminari sleeps with his head covered in pillows, so i imagine he shoves his head into your neck or back, and wraps his arm completely around you once he actually falls asleep. very cuddly dude. once you complained about how it was too hot at night because of him, and instead of letting up he bought you a 75 dollar desk top power fan and told you problem solved.

—movie nights every thursday. you tried to argue it should be saturday for months, talking about sleep schedules and responsibilities the next morning but he does not care. it’s thursday’s, you will enjoy it. srz

—he unironically wants you guys to get one of those big shirts you can both wear. every time a birthday or holiday or anniversary comes up and you ask what he wants, he tells you that shirt. he begs for you to wear one with him. one time he was sobbing over something completely irrelevant and you asked him if there was anything that would make him feel better and through tears he said “big couple shirt” and cried harder when you said no.

—he wakes you up with a shitty pickup line every single morning. sometimes he looks them up, sometimes he makes up shitty ones specific to you.

—you two have matching bracelets. you made them together one night, he bought a bunch of beads and shit and insisted that you make them. he made yours, you made his. so yea basically you walk around with a shitty yellow and black bracelet that says denki (self projecting as i literally wear that bracelet right now)

—no matter where he is, he always makes sure a spot next to him is available for you, just incase you show up. he wants you to feel included and even if he’s silent about it, he makes sure you’re always comfortable.

—he makes you recreate funny couples photos all the time. like the reaction meme looking ones. his favorite (which is also his lock screen and his profile picture) is the one with that couple making out on the fence and the girls holding the guy up lol. also loves to take really uncomfortable ones that look like posed white people family photos and you’re both just doing thumbs up and standing too far away from each other.

—y’all are so funny for real. like constantly laughing, always having fun, just so comfortable?? such a good relationship i’m ngl would die for it

—he gets a star projector and makes you stare at it with him for hours. for the first thirty minutes he aggressively shushes you if you try to say anything. loves it.

—he’s really good at balancing being a good friend / conversationalist / person to be around and being affectionate. he’s pretty good at gauging what you need when you need it. he’s such a good boyfriend yea <33

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