#he is like a blorbo to me . a blorbo that i will kiss

[fanaticsnail]

As far as I know, you're not a big Zoro girlie, but imagine, if you will:

Relaxing with Zoro in his hammock. You're both facing each other, legs tangled together as you're both occupied with your own little activities. It's quiet and peaceful;relaxing, even.

Breaking the silence and asking him a question, only to look up and see your favorite moss-head fast asleep. Allowing yourself to relax and drif off yourself, book still resting on your chest.

Not waking up until late in the evening, when Sanji's yell of "Dinner!" sends you both tumbling out of the hammock and into a heap on the floor.

-♡♡

Hey Anon. Your ask ran away with me and I had to see how some softness would play out. While Zoro is not one of my main blorbos, I do appreciate this marimo. Had to give him some appreciation with a drabble for you.

I Don't Sound Like That

Masterlist Here

Word Count: 1,400+

Synopsis: You and Zoro have grown closer over the past few weeks. Being invited to rest and study beside him in his hammock, you reflect on your journey travelling with your crew aboard the Going Merry.

Themes: Zoro x gn!reader, Fluff, teasing, tiredness, mention of injury (Zoro), kisses.

Notes: Had this request sitting in my asks for a day, and I needed this bad enough that it pushed my other thoughts aside.

Tag List: @mfreedomstuff @daydreamer-in-training @sordidmusings @since-im-already-here @gingernut1314 @indydonuts @feral-artistry @writingmysanity @i-am-vita

Lounging lazily within the hammock and entangled within a burly mess of limbs, your bodies rocked to the sway of the waves crashing against the hull of the Going Merry. The gentle rise and fall of the swell surrounding your vessel shepherding into your next adventure had you soothed from your restless day. Flipping through the pages in your book, you sigh softly and enjoy the warmth from Zoro’s encumbering embrace as he rested in his hammock beneath you. 

The reason you sought out the First-Mate to your Captain, Luffy, was not only because you felt protected under his care above Usopp, Nami, Luffy or Sanji, nor was it due to the fact that he wouldn’t likely tell you “no,” should you ask to enjoy an embrace with him. 

The reason you fell into his hammock and joined yourself in his resting space is because you had grown closer over these past few weeks. He was still healing from the large gash and soft stab in his chest from the legendary warlord, Dracule Mihawk. Fighting the Arlong-Pirates while in such a state did a number on his body, and he would constantly fall by your side and sleep within your shadow. 

He was comfortable with you enough to let you know how truly much he was struggling with his injuries. You were ships counselor, it was your job to be privy to the thoughts of your captain and crew - aiding them in their journey of reflective self-discovery. Luffy needed guidance as your captain, and as his counselor; you were ready and willing to provide that to him. 

While Zoro confided in you that his injuries truly ached, you offered to be by his side in his hammock to give him some pressure and warmth from your body to his. It was in the 'name of healing', you informed him, 'no funny business'.

As the ship waded through a particularly large swell, the hammock shook you from your thoughts and had you look up to notice Zoro had risen from his soft slumber. He was looking at your face through furrowed brows, attempting to get a read on your thoughts with an elevated brow. 

“Something on your mind, Counsellor?” he smirked, the corner of his lips ticking up as he looked down at you on your position on his chest. You anchor your chin over his heart, watching as he winces under your face. Noticing his soft wince, you mutter out a soft “sorry,” and readjust your position to not hit any of his injuries. 

Gazing up into his eyes, you look at him through narrowed eyelids and fluttering lashes. 

“Just thinking about how we all got here, is all, Swordsman,” you murmur in response. Zoro’s hazelnut eyes stare down at you, his expression softening as he witnesses your soft confession. He gently reaches his hand down and takes your cheek in the palm of his hand. Running his thumb over the apple of your cheek, his expression softens further. 

“Oh?” he murmured with a soft swell at the end of his question, “Regretting joining us already, hm?”

"Not at all," you laugh through your nose, rolling your eyes at his teasing tone. “You regret begging me to come with you at Syrup-Village?” He huffed a small shocked laugh at your tone, shaking his head slightly at your question.

“Begging?” he scoffed in return, drawing you closer to his face by your chin and jaw, “The way I remember it,” he moved his hand to the back of your head, running his fingers through your hair and smiling softly, “You were the one who said ‘Oh, big, burly swordsman. I need you so badly. Take me in your strong arms and usher me into a life of adventure at sea’.” You scoffed, hitting him on the chest playfully and earning a soft grunt in response to the small smack. 

“I don’t sound like that, and I never said those things,” you scrunch your nose up at him, “You were the one that said: ‘Luffy. You need guidance, and I’m not smart enough to give you the help you desperately need. We need someone way smarter than I could ever dream of being,” that comment had a small chuckle rise in his throat.

You continued to deepen your voice, openly mocking him with joy, “We need to get you a counsellor, and someone I can bare my soul to when I keep watch alone at night. The sea gets so lonely, and I need someone in my arms at all times. I am a sucker for comfort, and I need to cradle something into my stocky, broad chest after I get lost- mmfhph!” 

Zoro cut you off by joining his lips against yours. His lips were chapped and tasted of salt from the sea, and slightly sweet from the hard sake he drank earlier. Your eyes were wide and staring at his fluttering eyelashes. His brow was furrowed in deep concentration as he breathed in a sharp inhale through his nose, his lips parting to deepen the soft oscillation. He groaned at the feeling of you opening yourself up to him, enjoying the soft kiss he was pressing against you.

This was not something you had anticipated on receiving from the swordsman, particularly because you were yet to formally begin anything together. You shared embraces, sure. The odd sparring session, certainly. Using your body to sit on his back while he did pushups, or sit on his feet to hold them steady while he curled his stomach in a flurry of sit-ups, absolutely. But kisses? Not something you expected. 

After breaking the soft kiss, he cradled your chin in his hand and thumbed over your bottom lip affectionately, uttering a simple, “You talk too much,” before scolding you, touching his forehead to yours, “And I don’t sound like that.” 

You shook your head at him, placing your book face down and open on his chest beneath you, rubbing the tip of your nose against his affectionately. 

“That may be true,” you utter softly, “But you don’t deny you said half of those things I said.” He chuckled, removing his forehead from yours and giving it a soft shake. You laughed alongside him, scrunching your nose and looking at the mossy-haired swordsman cradling you in his arms with soft adoration. A flutter ignited in your chest as he pressed a soft kiss against your temple. 

“Get back to your reading, Counsellor,” he murmured, giving you a soft nudge and rolling you off his chest and onto your back beside him. He laced his arm over your side, handing you back your book that was once on his chest, nuzzling into your neck and pressing a soft kiss against your shoulder. “Let me know if you read something interesting enough to bother me with it.” 

Your mind was racing, knowing that he desired to leave the soft kiss at just that for now -  not desiring to dive into a flurry of: ‘what does that mean, what does that make us, how are we going to go about everything as if we didn’t just share a kiss’. You gulped back your racing thoughts and reopened your world discovery novel, choosing to ignore the tingle of his breath igniting your skin with gooseflesh. 

You do as you’re told, enjoying the warmth he was giving to you behind your body within the hammock. As you read further, you found something interesting regarding the metal and make of sword wielders in a distant land on the other side of the world. You turn in his arms, attempting to look at him over your shoulder as you ask him your question.

“Zoro?” you whisper softly, “Zoro, do you know anything about a country called ‘Wano’?” You turn to face him in his arms, noticing the heavy rise and fall of his broad chest before anything else. You gaze up into his face, his brow relaxed and his eyes clamped shut enough to indicate heavy sleep. 

Taking a moment to study his face, you allow yourself the luxury of giving in to the warmth in your face and simmered fluttering in your chest. These past few weeks of getting to know him further, and the soft kiss he placed against your lips and shoulder moments ago, had your mind running away with you. Taking a moment to appreciate his proximity, you realize there was truly nothing that could tear you away from this moment. 

Closing your book shut, you enjoy nuzzling into his chest and you press a soft kiss against the indent of Mihawk’s stab-wound over the swordsman’s heart. Eyes fluttering shut, you are ushered into a soft and blissful slumber within the cage of his body holding yours firmly against it. It does not take long until your breathing synchronizes, your dreams of what's to come on this next adventure a distant thought…

…Until the loud alert of your blonde chef wakes you from your slumber, his voice yelling a booming, “Dinner, moss-head! Get your idiot-ass down here and eat! Also, has anyone seen the Counsellor?” 

#one piece #x reader #opla #opla fic #one piece live action #snail answers #ask snail #zoro x reader #roronoa zoro #roronoa zoro x reader #zoro

[brother-emperors]

It’s a little bit ‘I was the match and you were the rock, maybe we started this fire/We sat apart and watched all we had burn on the pyre,’ and ‘Do you understand that we will never be the same again?’ from Bastille’s The Things We Lost In The Fire

and a little bit:

‘A l’instar de son aîné, Caius Antonius sait se montrer délicieux. Il est cultivé, intelligent, plein d’esprit, gracieux, amiable. Surtout, il appartient à la même génération que Brutus, au même milieu. Depuis le départ de Cassius pour l’Orient, il y à quatre mois, Marcus a vécu avec des hommes dont il pourrait être le père, ou avec les soldats, des bas officiers plus âgés mais qui ne sont pas de son monde.’

and also

‘En juin, Cassius a enlevé Laodicée et définitivement défait les forces de Dolabella. Jugeant les autres à sq propre mesur, le beau Publius Cornelius s'est souvenu de ce qu'il avait fait subir à Trebonius…Cassius passant pour un homme violent et rancunier, pour un ami fidèle aussi, Dolabella s'est dit qu'il allait payer la mort horrible de l'ancien gouverneur.’

Brutus: Assassin par idéal, Anne Berner

actually it’s mostly about how my entire playlist for the road leading up to Philippi (after both Brutus and Cassius leave Rome after the assassination of Caesar) is Bastille’s Bad Blood album on repeat. I want their relationship to get messy. There’s another version of this scene that gets a lot more teeth to the subtext of the conversation, but I wanted to play around with it first before committing to like. room layouts. there was originally a couple of transitional panels before the last 2 because I wanted Brutus to really chew on this thought he has, but augh. stairs. didn’t feel like drawing those.

ko-fi⭐ bsky ⭐ pixiv ⭐ pillowfort ⭐ cohost ⭐ cara.app

#that Brutus bio is not good but it IS very fun if he’s like. your favorite blorbo. if HBO Rome’s wet cat of a Brutus is your man #then this is the book for you #roman republic tag #komiks tag #drawing tag #marcus junius brutus #gaius cassius longinus #The real reason I did this is bc I wanted to scribble some architecture. I need. To treat the setting like a character #but my god do I hate drawing columns #also I think half breakups can be the height of romance. where are my fellow fans of the heirs. you know the break up scene #I’m thinking about. It’s been over ten years and I’m still thinking about them. Love teams want the hold that those two #had on me fr #they do kiss and make up about it later but it’s kind of tragic for Cassius

[romance-rambles]

i really don't think that's the problem here. just trust me on this one, babe

+this screenshot activating the clarence simp in me

*chants* mole kisses!! mole kisses!!!

i'm sorry but lbc has rewired my brain. i want to take his glasses off and kiss his mole. want to dangle it just out of his reach and extort him for kisses. you know that one glasses copypasta? i'm willing to brave blurry vision for this man. it's okay i have to squint without glasses anyway

i'm also so mad they just left one (1) mole on his face. what about his hand. what about his neck. what about— *gets shot on account of being horny*

#rambles by aya #lovebrush chronicles #for all time #clarence clayden #lbc clarence #lovebrush clarence #i think maybe cosmopolitan told 12 year old aya that moles are sexy and she's been chasing that high ever since #the last blorbo i obsessed over also had a mole #but also. clarence is just. so high on the relatable tier for me #he probably makes lore theories in his spare time he probably has a little detective board where he connects the dots #im in love with a nerd <- pot and kettle aya pot and kettle #GAJSJSJSJ I WANT HIM TO READ IN PASSING AND HAVE A BOOK CLUB WITH LARS #lars is like “that kiss was really cute” vs clarence “so npc 1 said that the archmage was the first mage ever so that means—”

[dreamsy990]

i wanna ruffle roxas' hair he's just a little guy <- he'd probably bite me like a cat if i tried

yeah youre right

#god i want to too #hes so little #hes my blorbo #my tragic little guy #i wish to give him a kiss on the forehead #hes like a weird cat that eats your wires to me #doodles #roxas

[sweetshire]

So, @silv-paru sent Sherlock Holmes for the character opinion bingo. thanks a bunch for this (and for your patience. my god, i’m answering this a week late. typical me behaviour). you’re a darling :D

Did you know, i used to tell these stories to my friends? they delighted in them AND i got a chance to sort of ramble on and on abt him and watson. it was a win-win, really. ah, those were the days! now i haven’t reblogged much of him this month at all. i miss him. I MISS HIM.

Onto the bingo: well. he’s The quintessence of gender™ to me. and i relate to him so so much. fav character of all time fr. i want to carry him in my pocket at all times & study him. like. do i want to BE him OR am i IN LOVE with him, ykwim? pssh who knows? certainly not me. uh-huh ‘a beast unleashed’ -does this refer to me or him? you choose. oh re: canon, i’m ignoring the part where holmes dies (or y’know, is dead for 3 years). that’s too angsty.

#sherlock holmes #my dearest blorbo #he’s my belovedest chewtoy basically #if i think abt how modern adaptations *looking at you bbc sherlock* have ruined his character i get so angry i have to take deep breaths #*mutters darkly* he is NOT an arrogant cold-hearted bitch like he’s portrayed; well he IS a bitch but not a cold-hearted one!! #see. the thing abt holmes is that he’s SUCH a sweet boy okay. and he’s compassionate #he cares sooo much. that’s the reason people come to him when they’re distressed. they trust him #he hates the police. he is a jester at heart. loves his watson #he’s here to help the truly desparate helpless people even if they have no money to pay him for the case. no questions asked. But- #he fucking despises obnoxious rich men. the first time he meets watson a total stranger he *very excitedly* tells him abt his experiment #it’s very adorable. he never stops trying to impress ever. infact blushes furiously when complimented by him #my guy has 0 knowledge of our solar system but he’s written several monographs abt different types of ASHES. go figure! #OH i almost forgot the most important fact he’s special to me bc holmes is an audhd gay disaster bastard. sometimes he’s even bisexual #but mostly he’s acespec and in a qpr w watson. he’s VERY adhd. behaves like an excited cat and oh so cute when he stims. everytime he does #i go SQUEEE. when he’s depressed it’s a goddamn hashtag big mood. as in many other ways he is me i am him #he’s PASSIONATE and KIND that’s all you need to know #acd stories are about just some guy who loves his job (which he invented himself btw after quitting college) that’s it #i am overcome with an almighty need to squeeze his cheeks #he’s everything to me <3 #alright if i don’t stop now i doubt i ever will LMAO bye #acd holmes #if u read till the end u get a cookie and a kiss on the nose i love u #silv tag 💞

[odetokeons]

OF COURSE terzo had to be my favourite

#when tobias forge created terzo's character he made him for ME specifically #the peace signs. the finger guns. the bisexual vibes. the purple (MY FAVOURITE COLOUR) details on his robes. #he's a manwhore AND a gentleman #that fanart of him holding a tarot card (which they used for their official merch) #and don't even get me started on CIRICE #and the official art inspired by that song referencing the silence of the lambs and the kiss by gustav klimt #the ghouls and him chanting ''GAYS GAYS GAYS GAYS'' in swedish #he's also the third and youngest sibling just like me #HE'S JUST LIKE ME FR!!! #blorbo from my bands #terzo may be your favourite papa as well but i love him in a far more intellectual and bisexual way than anyone else #papa emeritus III #papa emeritus terzo #cirice #meliora #ghost #ghost bc #ghost band #the band ghost #my comfort swedish satanic metal band

[something-in-your-walls]

ok I haven’t posted much recently but here’s a silly guy for you!!!

#sammy draws #he is sososo silly #i love him a normal amount #history repeats itself (time travel retcon) #I’ve forgotten how to tag my little guy :((( #I love him sm idk why I barely talk abt him here #little Gaylord Sneedly my beloved #my blorbo #my silly nerd guy #he is so me core that’s why he’s my favorite #PLEASE ask me shit abt him I love to infodump abt him and his silly friends from the HRI plot #I’m crazy I’m rabid #but like if you ask me stuff abt him #RAHHHH #i want to kiss you on the lips /p if you ever ask me shit abt him #I’m insane over his arc I made up RAHHHH #RAHHHHHH

[beliscary]

im too slow to finish this for this solstice so have a snippet of wip ft. terence and bahamut talking

"Each time I return," the dragon wondered, pressing against Terence's pilgrim kiss, "I am astonished to find another that burns so. I should know better. There is always light."

There—the crack at last. Quicker and cleaner than he had expected. Kinder, also. Gently, Terence felt for the fracture inside himself. He pried it apart, breaking it in truth, and folded those ancient eyes within his heart, placing them beside Dion's strained, precious smiles.

No one will look here, he promised. No one has ever thought to.

“It will be a cruel work.” The proud creature did not flinch from the truth, though there was pain in it. He and Dion were well suited to each other, after all. “Do not say you did not know.”

“I've always known.” He ran a hand over the dragon's skin.

“I wonder if you will believe that, at the end."

#working title is 'lemme talk to the bitch' lmao #I was on a long drive listening to the ost (to sail forbidden seas) #and the image of terence running the length of a cliff and leaping to get the drop on bahamut flying just below him popped into my head #STAY IN HIS BLIND SPOT TERENCE #but yeah the thought of dion actually trying to hide terence from bahamut is compelling to me #this very mythological notion of 'you don't want the gods to notice you' #Dion was so 'lucky' and look at his life #meanwhile bahamut is like pls i just wanna bless him a little bit. he's so good and mortals are so frail #and Terence is TURN ON YOUR LOCATION I JUST WANNA TALK #there are two wolves inside of you one wants to use the phrase pilgrim kiss and the other is crying bc Bahamut Doesn't Have Hands #whatever he's touching a saint #he does believe it at the end. he doesn't go back on it. I'd Tell Them Put Me Back In It. sir terence is The blorbo of 2023. #writing tag

[fanaticsnail]

Inspired from the blorbo-kissing picrew (because the version of you reminded me of this):

Red-hair pirates Anastasia Au. And I mean the animated movie. I mean, do you see how perfect it could be?

Shanks, looking for a cheap con, hears about a distant island looking for their princess. His reluctant first mate tags along, helping him find the woman who looks most like the princess. An infuriating(ly beautiful) amnesiac, who makes up for her lost memories with a striking similarity to the lost princess.

Sailing across the ocean, Shanks has to teach this girl how to behave like a convincing princess, all the while warding off the teasing of his first mate (Shanks swears up and down Benn is more fond of this woman than he is of him). Still, this whole ordeal unearths secrets about Shanks' past that he'd rather keep buried. Not to mention, the marines are on their tail, because you best belive this princess has got some secrets of her own.

Kinda popped off with this one, ngl. What's the verdict snail? Do we see the vision?

-♡♡ lots of love

Piano is not my main instrument, but I had to have a cheeky try of this theme because I IMMEDIATELY WANT TO WRITE THIS AS ITS OWN FIC SO DAMN BAD.

I am trying to finish up Mihawk's Sapsorrow and chipped a good chunk away from the Marine's "Dreaming of You" fic this morning. Now all of my thoughts are eclipsed by Red-Hair Anastasia Au. Thank you for commenting about my picrew upload. I am a little raw about how it all turned out 😬.

Here are the Roles:

Anastasia: Reader

Dimitry: Shanks

Vlad: Beckman

Rasputin: Doflamingo/Crocodile (or OC)

Bartok: Rosinante/Buggy (or OC)

Sophie: Mihawk/Buggy (I know, bold choice but I think it'd be way too funny not to).

You have no idea how much I want to write this now. I would cry writing another Shanks x reader. Needs to happen, don't you think? It's been long enough.

How would you see it playing out? I have a few ideas already. Now I'm thinking about:

(Could be Iva, could be Bon Clay. Either way, I'm having fun with the thought.)

I wanna write this so bad.

#one piece #x reader #shanks #beckman #Anastasia au #fairytale au #ask snail #snail answers

[spookyclooky]

I've obv been watching Criminal Minds and I find this absolutely hilarious

Spencer Reid in Season 2 Episode 15: A Summary

iykyk lol. poor lil puppy, just needs a hug

#if you can't joke about it is it even trauma #just give the poor boy a little forehead kiss #and a hug #the noises he made while being tortured felt like being stabbed in the heart #trauma #spencer reid #spencer reid is blorbo material #criminal minds spoilers #criminal minds #ig i should tag spoilers?? #idk #memes #made by me

[aziraphale-protection-squad]

right. so. i'm taking the angel and i'm wrapping him in a soft blanket and i'm telling him that NO ONE has the right to touch him without his consent.

no matter how well they know each other and got along previously.

or how angsty the person feels about possibly never seeing him again.

or how much Aziraphale might even possibly WANT to be intimate with that person on some level, someday, when they're okay again.

there are no ways around this:

if he's not READY for it, or if he's not in the MOOD for a kiss, then NO ONE SHOULD BE KISSING HIM. PERIOD.

#pretty sure this is not a controversial statement but the things i've seen some folks say today has been. um. #disheartening to say the least and alarming at worst. #please fucking tell me i'm not the only one who knows assault when they see it even if they find both characters attractive. #like. holy fuck. i love(d) crowley too but what the fuck. #how is THIS being overlooked while Aziraphale is taking all the blame for how shit went down in the finale. #~ooh they finally kissed!!!!!~ ugh but STUPID ANGLE!!! >:( doesn't he know how sexy and emotional crowley is??? he should ENJOY this!!!! #<- some of y'all's apparent attitude and it Concerns me deeply. #call it what it fucking is even if it sucks. it was a violation. period. it's 2023 we don't tolerate Blurred Lines bullshit here. #goddamnit this was my safe fandom and now i'm like. y'all scare me tbh. #i hate fandom drama but the way the majority have elected to ignore a literal assault so they can UWU Sad Demon Puppy their blorbo is just. #what is this? spn??? #he was my blorbo too but holy fuck i have lines. i have boundaries. and he crossed them when he crossed Aziraphale's. #if u think u know who this is no u don't #i am conflict avoidant leaf me alone lol #i just need to know that i'm not the only person here who um. respects boundaries and consent and all that. because y'all got me Concerned. #like. i wanna rant about this in my fandom friend groups but they're all UWU CROWLEY DESERVED BETTER so um. i no longer feel safe there tbh #good omens spoilers #go2 spoilers #go spoilers #good omens 2 spoilers

[twentyfivemiceinatrenchcoat]

questions that only your mind can answer:

1. suguru as a poet. y/n? if y, who do you think his favorite poet would be?

2. what siken poem is the most sugu coded?

3. if satoru was a type of poem what kind would he be and why?

thank you for your time my ari.

WAHHHHH MY IO……… 🥺🥺🥺 you have no idea how loud i squealed when i saw this LMAO thank you sm for giving me an excuse to gush over stsg and poetry at the same time i feel so privilieged 😭😭😭 UMMM UM LET ME THINK!!!!

1/ first off. BIG yes. huge yes. he’s so poetcoded it makes me ILL. io i’m convincedddd that this man would be a literature major and i’m not just saying that bc i’m biased ok…. i just feel like he would have a fondness for the arts yk :33 particularly writing. i can picture him as a poet so easily bc everything he does and says is flowery and soft…. poet!sugu would make us swoooooon

i’m a bit sleepy rn so at first i thought you meant y/n as in like .. The Reader 😭😭 BUT THEN I STARTED THINKING ABT POET!READER TOO AND. wow. theee power couple ever !!! aaa io he’d be so perfect :((( sugu would be such a supportive bf no matter what his s/o did for a living but w any kind of writer i just think he’d be so Good. proofreads for you all the time!! he’s your most loyal reader… your biggest fan…. reads alllll your little poems when you’re away and he misses you :((( and he writes you his own !!! they’re so mushy and pretty and sweet…… hhhh. he’s just. the best!!! T_T brags abt your writing to satoru alllll the time but doesn’t let him read any of it w/o your consent (maybe even with it LMAO)… i just think he’d feel so honoured if his shy little poet!s/o only let him read their works :’3

nooo i’m not projecting at alllll… wdym…..

OOOHH AND AND. his favorite poets!!! as much as i’d love to say siken i don’t think that’s really his style. suguru strikes me as the type to enjoy very flowery writing, a bit musical-leaning in the rhythm and structure and stuff!! also season-based…. i’m thinking verlaine and rimbaud and nakahara. french symbolist poets and anyone inspired by them!! as for a more modern example i think he lovesss mary oliver and louise glück :3 october is one of his favorites!!! these lines remind me a lot of him….

Summer after summer has ended, balm after violence: it does me no good to be good to me now; violence has changed me.

This is the present, an allegory of waste. So much has changed. And still, you are fortunate: the ideal burns in you like a fever. Or not like a fever, like a second heart.

This is the light of autumn; it has turned on us. Surely it is a privilege to approach the end still believing in something.

hmmm….. a part of me wants to say he really enjoys frank bidart too. the war of vaslav nijinsky makes me think of him!!! :0 the themes of morality and guilt.. especially this line for some reason:

romola. diaghilev. i have eaten the world.

maybe it’s bc of his ct but . i just feel like he’d enjoy poetry abt hunger and eating in a more abstract sense… devouring…. etcetc. it’s a big contrast to the usual nature-based flowery prose he reads but sugu loves having his contrasts so. i think it makes sense!!

all in all i think he has very good taste. he’s not afraid to dip his toes into other genres either!!

2/ IO . 🥺🥺 MY SWEETHEART….. i literally cried i can’t believe you’re indulging me like this i started shaking w excitement……… i just went through crush + war of the foxes and if i had to narrow it down to just a single poem (<- extremely difficult task!! pls be proud) it’d have to be…… little beast.

if i had to sum this poem up with two words they’d be violent and tender… which is the case for all of siken’s poems tbf 😭 but that yearning for tenderness in the midst of violence is just so, so evident here. it always guts me. there are softer poems that i’d compare suguru to, but if we’re talking about canon suguru, his connection to satoru, his fate and ideals and desperate yearning for love… then i think this one is the most fitting.

obv this is tied to my own interpretation but!! at the end of the day. i see suguru as someone who craves tenderness. he craves love and intimacy and what drove him to his breaking point was the realization that he wouldn’t get it without slaughter. i think that line between violence/gentleness drives him insane but he has no choice but to tiptoe around it. and that’s what this poem makes me think of. some lines remind me of stsg and that dichotomy in their relationship, others just of suguru and his mental state…. and also his charm. that dangerous edge to him. the contrasting softness. the poem gets more violent as it goes on but the love never fades and that’s what really gets me.

the radio aches a little tune that tells the story of what the night is thinking. it’s thinking of love. it’s thinking of stabbing us to death and leaving our bodies in a dumpster. that’s a nice touch, stains in the night, whiskey and kisses for everyone.

someone once told me that explaining is an admission of failure. i’m sure you remember, i was on the phone with you, sweetheart.

i know history. there are many names in history but none of them are ours.

you could drown in those eyes, i said. the fact of his pulse, the way he pulled his body in, out of shyness or shame or a desire not to disturb the air around him.

you could drown in those eyes, i said, so it’s summer, so it’s suicide, so we’re helpless in sleep and struggling at the bottom of the pool.

more frequently i was finding myself sleepless, and he was running out of lullabies.

but damn if there isn’t anything sexier than a slender boy with a handgun, a fast car, a bottle of pills.

we pull our boots on with both hands but we can’t punch ourselves awake and all i can do is stand on the curb and say sorry about the blood in your mouth. i wish it was mine.

i couldn’t get the boy to kill me, but i wore his jacket for the longest time.

…… honourable mentions to landscape with fruit rot and millipede + birds hover the trampled field + snow and dirty rain

3/ aaaand finally !!! this question was kinda tough… but soooo much fun to think abt. <33

i think satoru is the kind of poem that stays with you forever. the kind that pulls you in with a really gripping opening line, forces you to read it all in one sitting, and then you’re left wondering what the hell it was even about. flowery but with no real substance until you dig really deep, and then it’s all you can see. the kind of poem you could pick apart for hours and hours……. a real gem. but it’s comforting, above all else. he’s like a collection of poetry that makes you smile just to hold it!!! :>

now !!! some questions for you !!!!! >:3

how do you think satoru would be w a poet!s/o?

any thoughts on poet!nanami..? 👀

#AAA IO I LOVE YOU…… tysm for the wonderful questions i had SO much fun T_T #seriously i adore you so bad i would fly up to venus and pluck a piece out of her just for you if i could!!! #so you could wear it as a necklace :3 #i loveeee love love thinking abt all my jjk blorbos while reading poetry…. and i truly do think sugu is a poet lover!! #it’s canon 2 me ok #he reads classics and poetry and he’s extremely pretentious but in an endearing way yk… a charming way……….. #though at the same time i could really picture him loving any kind of poetry that strays from the norm #that’s why i think he’d like bidart!! bc his style is so. broken up and jumbled #yeahhh poet!sugu lives inside my skull 24/7 actually 💔 #io i love you i am kissing your knuckles on by one….. my poet friend in arms…… 🫂🫂 #hope your day has been so wonderful <33 #you deserve it!! #ask tag ✩ #io !! ✩

[kinokoshoujoart]

omg THAT event i’m sorry to hijack but i’ve been wanting to get on my Sosp Box about this forever

every time it gets brought up it gets blown out of proportion so hard… like ppl will say “there’s a scene where he LITERALLY cheats on lumina and lumina’s response implies he does so frequently” even i remembered it being way worse and when i actually saw it as a grownup lady he just. said “hey next time let’s go to the sea side”???

also muffy’s love interest is right there the whole time????

maybe it got censored in translation or something but as it is it’s just SO…. boring… i expected something juicer. lame

i do kinda love/hate the writing in hmds though bc it felt like a lot of scenes were just “WHOOPS adultery joke!!!!🤣🤣🤪🤪” (muffy gets a lot of these “jokes” which makes me cry. she deserved better treatment than the hmds writing) and every rival marriage is “haha look how henpecked the husbands are and how angry the wives are!! marriage bad! funny!!!!” uuuugh…

#‘rock cheats on lumina with Muffy’ ENOUGH with the slander. Muffy would NEVER sink to that level #seriously who would rock cheat with?? hmds rock can’t even work up the courage to kiss you during your own heart event with him #have a blorbo would not fucking do that moment in response to every rival marriage tbh. their characters go completely off the rails #griffin and muffy make me the most sad. he’ll say that she came at him in public accusing him cheating for talking to a friend’s daughter #marlin has very grant-like dialogue when he marries celia (although their relationship was weird in awl. look up ‘women change over time’) #carter and flora… are already straight marriage hell joke before getting married and it just gets worse afterwards #rantposting i guess #also saw someone say rock deserves to die for the memory stories cutscene for having a crush on lumina’s mom as a kid 🙃 ok

[azxremoon]

i listen to monochrome no kiss one time and suddenly im being dragged into the shadow realm by my ankles

#[ × lumii talks ! ] #it's not a phase mom!!! *is definitely a phase* #i remember getting into kuroshitsuji and thinking eh he's okay or whatever #but i like him a significant amount more now that i'm older #i need to eat him #HAVE YOU SEEN HIS HEELS??? THEY'RE SO SEXY AND FOR WHAT?? NO FULL DEMON FORM REVEAL?? #i just realized i got into it nearly a decade ago #that's a little intense lol #i've always been a grell fan!!! i love her so much!!! #i love all of the reapers they are my blorbos #i remember i also fucking HATED season two but loving claude #i really gotta read the manga because it looks so good #but all of the movies / ovas are great #but yeah monochrome no kiss has me in a chokehold. it and enamel have no right being absolute bangers #tldr lumii has to fucking eat sebastian and consume his gender

[puppyeared]

mmmwah!! @poicyss

#ehehee now i know what im gonna draw should i join artfight. anton getting all the smooches he deserves PREPARE URSELF /LH #he is so shaped!!! (bugs bunny voice) our blorbo /j #i like the idea that he just comes off as suspicious but he is actually really chill. or maybe he actually is suspicious thats nice too!!! #augusta doesnt care. smooches are smooches ksjhsfds #thank u for letting me draw da ocs kissing 🥺 this will not be the last time i promise you #my art #myart #friend oc #anton #my oc #augusta #im giggling like a loser just looking at them. theyre cute idk what to tell u #starshadow

[torchickentacos]

Pokeani Characters at a Wedding Reception!

Wedding anon, I am so sorry this took me forever! I like to think this is Kukui and Burnet renewing their vows :) Which, granted I don’t know why Harley would be there but just roll with me here. You guys know the drill, additions are welcome and encouraged! Make this as off-the-walls as I imagine it would be.  Anyways, let’s begin! Sorry this one is short, I kind of struggled hence why it took me a while. Maybe I’ll draw some of it later. 

Ash and the Alola gang: realistically, very busy making sure everything is going smoothly for their parents/teachers/adult figures’ re-wedding. 

Gary: Making a huge toast to the bride and groom despite barely knowing them. 

Goh: doesn’t know much of anyone, but Ash seems busy and Gary is being audacious and Goh doesn’t want to be there when it goes down in flames so Goh is just kind of floating around aimlessly looking for ways to help without getting in the way.

Misty: Thanking arceus that Gary actually pulled it off because she was this close to having to save his ass. 

Brock: Come on. Surrounded by pretty girls in dresses. We all know what he’s doing. Misty and Max monitor him. 

Tracey and Todd Snap: the painter and photographer! Tracey brought his best oil paints and is making pleasant talk with everyone while Todd yells at Max to get out of the damn frame so he can get a good shot. 

Harley: actually behaving for once in his life. He LOVES weddings. The aesthetic. The elegance. The glamour. The drinks. This man would be a wedding planner in an alternate dimension. 

Dawn and Zoey: dancing and having fun, actually pretty good at it! Historians will say they were gals being pals. 

May: food table and chatting, just having a good time. A little bit of everything- she cycles from talking to dancing to the food table over and over again.

Drew, Paul, and Gladion: introvert table. Politely sitting there trying to find the balance between being polite and staying in their social comfort zones. Drew periodically talks to May when she stops by and drops off food for them, Gladion checks on Lillie every so often, and Paul just kind of sits there hating his formal clothes. This man lives in baggy cargo pants and a jacket, he is not a fan of dress pants. 

Team Rocket: the caterers who were going to start shit, but are actually having a good time and decided to just have fun with the twerps. Jessie is ready to slap May if she takes one more mini sandwich though because there needs to be enough for EVERYONE and Jessie takes the job seriously. 

#note I have been to three weddings in my life #and one of them I was five and got a black eye from running into the conrner of a table lmao #sorry aunt pamela #the other was my mom's wedding and my friend's mom's wedding both of which were a long while ago #also I've never been to a wedding as an adult or even as a 'big kid' so this is largely me hoping I'm right about stuff #I caught a snake at my friend's mom's wedding #his mom loves me #I think she wishes he'd date me and lowkey same but like. idk he's been my best friend for eight years and we work well that way #I would probably kiss him if given the chance but I'm not losing sleep over it either #this got off topic #I feel like I use the tags as therapy sometimes #yall will learn a lot about me through the tags lmao #wooooo anyways back to normal tags #taylor's tag #pokemon #pokeani #anipoke #pokeani characters #blorbos in situations #pokemon ash #pokemon goh #pokemon may #pokemon drew #pokemon tracey #pokemon paul #pokemon tr #pokemon gladion #pokemon brock #pokemon harley