#my dash is filled with the love of my homies

[soconfused]

didnt want to start a reblog tag session but-

thank you for the well wishes and happy pride month to you isa 💕💕💕

Sobving crying screaming 🥺

#it's too late the reblog tag chain has started 🤧 #The end is nigh my dash will be filled with love and confetti #jokes aside #Ily homie never stop being you #ask #Felix 💞 #btw what an amazing pride photo #lowkey I need to know where it's from kdbfjdd

[kombuuuu]

Miles 42 headcanons?

no one asked but i’ll deliver !!

Miles!42 x Fem!Reader random headcanons

also a lot of snippets :)

You/Reader: Blue

Miles Morales: Purple

Mama Rio/Rio Morales: Pink

Uncle Aaron/Aaron Morales: Orange

Random/stranger: Black

—

gift giving love language duhhh

Will have you walk with him through malls and whatever you look at for a second too long he buys

You don’t catch on until you’re both eating at a nice restaurant, absentmindedly staring at some plant when a lull in conversation happens.

He purchases the plant.

“Fuck you mean I can’t buy it?”

“Sir, the plants aren’t for sale, this is a dining establishment.”

“Establish the fact I’m gettin’ that plant.”

“Sir—“

50 bucks down and a plant 🆙

He will damn right die if you refuse him. He’ll get all grumpy and pouty when you say he should save for a house, not for you.

convinced you just get shy when bought things (you do).

is even more motivated to buy things

“Miles, baby, you need to save up. Not spend on me!”

“This would look so good on you, Ma.”

“Are you listening??”

“Fuck, and this.”

“Oh my god.”

gets so jealous it’s unbelievable

but only when someone goes too far with you

it’s like 1–100 real quick

he’s not usually the prowling type (ha)

but when someone pushes the line he loses his shit

other than that he’s a supportive bbg all the way

“Wanna go home with me, butterface?”

“Fuck you just say?”

“Nothing homie just get outta here.”

“Say that shit again ‘homie’.”

“Chill the fuck out. Let the lady speak for herself.”

“I’ll fucking speak for my girl all I want, homeboy.”

maybe got a liiiiittle bit of an anger issue

guy went home with a broken nose and a missing tooth

better hope he can afford fill ins

he would never get mad at you though

he gets frustrated you don’t listen sometimes, but it’s never to the point of anger

feel like he has the patience of a fucking SAINT

calm and collected baby u know the deal

“Mami, we gonna have a problem?”

“”

“Didn’t think so.”

a SWEETHEART at times

stand by him being raised right

mama rio taught him to be a romantic

wanted him to take after his dad

so flowers and gifts and chocolates

followed by lovin of any kind

probably a baby for affection but doesn’t show it

so when you get all emotional about being gifted roses for the first time

and hug him and smother him

give him stupid little kisses all over

he’s fainting

poor boy doesn’t know love like u show him

“Baby, are these for me?”

“Yeah, Chiquita. They okay?”

“Wh… They’re perfect.”

“Are you cryin’? I can return ‘em.”

“No! No, no, don’t do that.

I love them, C’mere.”

when you guys get rlly comfortable, like a year and some dating, he ends up getting more chatty

willingly talking w you for hours

feels like you’re the only person he can rlly do that with

rambles so rarely that you kind of just sit in awe when it happens

doesn’t catch himself until he’s trying to name your future kids

“I’ll marry you one day, we’ll have like two, three kids. Get all nice an cozy.

You want a boy or girl? I kinda want both. Definitely not girl first, never having a girl without a brother to protect ‘er.

You’d be such a good Mami.

What’d you wan’ name ‘em? I have a few ideas—“

“..”

“But you could choose the girl cause I don’t know any pretty names. And i’ll choose—“

“..”

“..”

“You gon’ let me keep goin?”

“I love your voice.”

“Tranquila, mami.”

Takes you to every family event he ever has

sits you regularly with Rio and Aaron

they insist you call them uncle and ma

you do, obviously

miles doesn’t need to meet your family if you don’t want him to, but if he ever does he’s totally suave with them

like weirdly smooth

able to get on ur carers good side quick

when you meet his extended family they’re just as loving

his whole family is this bright dash of colour

and you fit right the fuck in

“¡Oh, hija estás preciosa!”

“Dice la estrella de la fiesta!”

“You flatter me, Hija.”

“Miles, come get your girl.”

“You look nice too, Uncle Aaron.”

“..Thanks, kid.”

“Hey Mami, havin’ fun?”

“Aight, I’m out.”

when you find out he’s the prowler you’re not really shocked

he’s hella nervous to tell you and kinda puts it off for a while

as long as you’re not in harms way, nothin matters, yeah?

no

the guilt eats him alive

he’s already lost so much, if he doesn’t do things right with you, then loses you too

he’d probably lose himself

so he tells you

“The Prowler?”

“Yeah.”

“The.. Panther guy I keep seeing on the news-?”

“Mm.”

“Miles are you—

..—Are you killing people?”

“Mami, it’s not like that—“

“oh my god.”

“These men— I kill,”

“Oh my god, oh my god.”

“,They’re bad, you understand.”

“Miles..”

“[Name]. Do you understand?”

“Yeah.. Yeah I understand.”

“You can’t tell anyone.”

“I won’t.”

“…”

“Are you mad.”

“I’m not happy.”

“Okay.”

you’re kind of devastated he’s killing people

but you eventually get it

like it takes a while

say a month or so

but you forgive quick

i mean, who knows what those men are doing, right?

(ur delulu but it’s ok)

he lets you have your space but talking with mama rio when she realises your absence knocks some sense into him

mans is going to GROVEL

he will fucking beg on his damn knees

knocks on your door and is already kneeling

will plead with you to come back to him

like i said a whole ass romantic

you know what’s romantic? a man who can get on his knees

he will suffocate you in gifts and affection

oh you like (insert sanrio esc character) ? look over there at that lifesize plushie woahhhh wonder who that’s forrrrrr

“Hello?”

“Mami, don’t close the door.”

“Miles, go home.”

“And please stop kneeling, the floor is dirty.”

“I’m not leaving ‘til you hear me out.”

looooong sigh

“Okay, fine— whatever, come inside. You have two minutes.”

“God, I missed you. You’re so beautiful Chiquita.”

“Three minutes.”

You talk it out easy, he’s a real smooth talker when he wants to be

“Okay Miles, I’ll see you tomorrow yeah?”

“Yeah, Ma. See you soon.”

“Wh—.. What is that?”

“Ohhh…”

“Why the fuck is it so big?”

“It said “Life Size” on the site? I was thinking like two feet tall.”

“You bought that?”

“Yeah.. I was thinkin’ you wouldn’t let me in. Would have to bribe you.”

“…That’s really cute.”

Annnnnd that’s all i can come up with i’ll probably do more later :P

#miles morales x reader #earth 42 miles morales #miles x reader #miles morales #earth 42 miles morales x reader #rio morales #uncle aaron #aaron morales #into the spider verse

[phoenix-before-the-flame]

hewwo ! im vv new to fairy tail (started watching it w my bff maybe a year or so ago bc its her fav (then i only got super attached like a month ago)) and i wanna follow a bunch of ft blogs so i can fill my dash up w it! but i havent found many :(( any suggestions? artists especially would be great

Hey hey hey, Sorry it took me a lil bit to answer you, i've been uh, ive been havin one heck of a week.

But ya know, welcome to FT 👉😎👉, glad theres still new peeps jumping into it still.

I can't give you a super definite list, but i can give you a few peeps off the top of my head:

@kiliinstinct <- i gotta of course, plug my good good comrade, my braincell homie. They mostly write (current fic of focus is Flame's Desire, check it out 😏) but they also draw from time to time! And theyre gettin better every day

@pencilofawesomeness <- Pencil's blog is a bit multi fandom but! Their FT art tag has got tons of good stuff in there and i got a particular fondness for how they draw Natsu tbh. (Also they write fic as well, How To Raise Your Dragon Slayer which is their ongoing one *wink wink*)

@silken-sails <- Silky, nother good comrade (even tho theyre british rip😔). Super unique n stylized art style tbh.

@grayseyebrowscar <- Milo my insane comrade. 'Nother combo fic writer and artist. Their fics lean a lil more to silly good times which is always fun lol. Fun fics, fun art (its very shaped) . Win win 👍

@oryu404 <- Stingue expert with top notch colouring 👌👌👌

@celestialrayna <- Another Sting and Rogue expert, has a rlly cute chibi style.

@acnologias-ass <- probs one of the cutest art styles out there.

@zai-doodles <- literally god tier FT character redesigns

@heartonxions <- gajevy and just a team shadowgear afficiando overall. They keep giving Gajeel more piercings and i love it lol

@crowind1 <- the blog for Acnologia art.

Also, of course, I gotta plug the blogs i help run that can help you find other FT blogs easier:

@fairytail-redraw (where lotsa artists take a shot a redrawing the prompts of the month)

@ft-reboost (blog that reblogs art and fic to help give em more love)

@theguildawards (fandom awards event that you can skim through and see the lists of past nominees and winners)

But there's only so many blogs i can remember off the top of my head 😅

So if any other FT artists or fic writers wanna promo their own blog or you got some FT blogs you wanna reccomend as well feel free to reblog this and promo em 👍

It's all about that shameless promo babeeeeyyyy

#fairy tail #fairy tail headcanon #fairy tail fanart #fairy tail fanfiction #fairy tail fandom #no man im serious about that last bit #wanna promo ur blog? wanna hype up ur homie? #just reblog this and drop the @ i wont mind the notifs promise #this is the post to shamelessly promo👌 #just what im gonna do rn #you should totally look and my art tag and hc tag #theres good stuff in there pinky swear

[lovelyhan]

What are your mutual awards?

i'm so sorry it took me so a while to get to this ㅠㅠ partly bc i suck at thinking of cutesy awards to hand to my mutuals but here we go anyway~

p.s. i'm an actual Sap that says way too much so i'm hiding all this under a cut 🧍‍♀️

@hwanghyunjinenthusiast — i'm giving you the #1 hypeman award bc you're always so supportive of all the writers in the community 💘 literally every time i see your feedback towards both mine and other ppl's fics i smile a little bc u'll always be part of the reason why people would want to stay and do what they love doing on this hellsite 😽

(i'll also hand you the homie award bc you put up with each and every one of my antics whether it's spite writing or my shenanigans with skz 🤩🤩 our moot means sooo much to me, i hope we remain pals for a long, long time 🛐)

@toruro — you get the social butterfly award bc you're very interactive and easygoing to speak with 🦋 it's always a neat and dandy day whenever i see mika toruro sliding into my inbox to ask about my day. you're the sweetest, always 💘

@multi-kpop-fanfics — you're more than worthy of the best supporter award 🥇 because you almost always read my stuff moments after i post em 😭 i'll also be handing you a phd in making me lose my mind because i have not forgotten that one time i binged through the zeta fic discography (that and i'm still suffering from irreversible psychic damage courtesy of half past five high🧍‍♀️)

@duhnova — you immediately get the enabler award bc we always egg each other on to spend exorbitant amounts of money for little kpop boys printed on paper 🤒 an additional would be the (talks a lot) (listens) award bc you're always there to hear out everything i air out under the sun 🥹🥹 i hope you know that i'll gladly do the same for you 💘💐

@sluttyminghao — definitely the top contender for the all in a day's work award bc damn ?? you're always so consistent with putting out content?! i will actually fight every single ingrate in your inbox with my bare hands bc it takes so much dedication to cater to all the reqs you receive 🥹

@junkissed — june junkissed gets the osmosis award bc i swear i didn't love jun as much as i do now that we're mutuals 🧍‍♀️ it's your effect, i believe

@cheolhub — you're getting the nation's sweetheart award bc everyone is absolutely enamored w you (myself included <3) both ur moots and anons would do anything for you i fear ! 💐💐

@gyukult — gyu deserves the holy shit how did we become friends award bc i still can't believe u're in my dms talking abt cute merch w me when i was Just losing my mind over ybny a few weeks ago ㅠㅠ

@rubyreduji — *hands you the life of the dash award* bc you always fill my dashboard with ur shenanigans (along w mika) nd it's nice seeing fellow writers just vibing~ i'd love to talk to you more 🤝🤝

(p.s. sheep in wolf's clothing did a number on my wellbeing so i hope you're ready to take responsibility for your actions)

@etherealyoungk — i would like to give you the refreshing award bc every time i see you on my dash, i just think oh it's skye, i hope they're having a nice day ^_^ bc ur vibe just generally puts me in a good mood for some reason ASKJDKA

@97-liners — i actually thought abt it for a while if i should tag you bc i didn't wanna seem overly familiar but i'm awarding you the funniest person to ever exist in caratblr award bc i eat up your text posts like i've got munchies 24/7 🧍‍♀️

(i've always been a liiittle reluctant to interact bc surprise i'm actually capable of being shy ! but i'm shooting my shot now bc you're cool and i really love how your humor translates to your writing as well 🥰)

i reaaally wanted to make this stuff w all my mutuals but the brain is Not braining so lmk if you'd like one nd i'll personally write you a love letter on top of the silly little award i'd give out 😽

#🍵 tea time #💌 anon #🎲 ask games

[beargraphs]

Important. rule & price change.

tis a sad day, my friendly homies.

so - i've ran beargraphs ( and extension other graphic blogs ) as pretty much a free resource for a fair bit now. of course, i love helping people out & i love being flexible with people, but the fact of the matter is that it unfortunately can no longer be done.

for the record, i work pretty much full-time hours in a very physically arduous job - i'm exhausted around 90% of the time - and while this doesn't deter me from doing commissions ( and doing my best to do them fast! ) it does mean that i have certain time not to be able to do certain things.

a constant issue that i have experienced both on this blog ( and my old blog ) was people simply not filling out the form properly. i don't mind, at all, flexibility with clients and i am entirely understanding when it comes to lesser-known characters or obscure muses - but, i can't spend hours upon hours trawling the web for images of characters i don't know. this increases my work time by a substantial amount and always runs this risk of me still choosing the wrong image.

i beg of those commissioning me; please - please, provide me with images of your character. a good amount at a fair quality.

the other rule i have changed is blockquotes in my behemoth packages; bqs are a strange world to get into because some people who commission me simply have no need for them. as a result, i have decided to make them 'request only'. they will no longer be automatically included within any package, unless specifically asked for.

the final & biggest rule change - is that this blog is no longer 'pay what you want'. i still have tried to make my prices very cheap but i simply can't get by doing hours upon hours of work anymore for essentially nothing. this isn't a jab at anyone, this isn't me going back on my word. i, myself, am poor. i know the struggles of dealing with money and - as always - stated, i am understanding when it comes to money troubles. but...being commissioned for at least five hours of work and being paid nothing at the end of it, unfortunately - just isn't worth my time.

( i create free themes with the intention of helping those out who can't directly necessarily comm me )

in future - prices will be the set prices that you see on this blog and on my form. however, if you run into problems financially - i am more than happy to negotiate with you.

all in all; these really aren't changes that i wanted to make and this isn't a post that i wanted to plop on the dash because i understand it's a little grumpy. it's purely from the perspective of someone being overly busy with very little reward & in all honesty, i have found myself incredibly burnt out regarding commissions in the last few months as a result of these tiny things that are easily corrected.

so yeah - ! that's the long, waffly post - !

tldr; prices are now set, blockquotes are available only request & i BEG people to full out the commission form as concisely and clearly as possible! thank you~!

#(important.) #the next post will be happier okay dont worry! :P

[tangleweave]

TEAL: We have a lot in common.

SCARLET: You have influenced my decision/thoughts on something.

MAROON: You taught me something new.

PERIWINKLE: You make me laugh

MAUVE: You are really talented

BLUSH: Seeing you on my dash makes my day a little better.

INDIGO: I’ve been following you for a long time

FUCHSIA: Your blog content is gold

VERMILION: You make me feel passionate

HONEYDEW: I want to call you by a nickname

LAVENDER: You inspire me

UMBER: I want to know more about you

RAZZMATAZZ: I would share my favorite food with you

ARSENIC: I don’t know how to describe the way I feel about you

SAFFRON: I love your ideas

TIMBERWOLF: I trust you

PLUM: I’d like to chat with you

TANGERINE: I love your aesthetic

SAGE: You make me cry

CRIMSON: We should collaborate on something!

VIRIDIAN: I wanna hang out on your blog

CHARTREUSE: You’re my homie

BURGUNDY: I get excited when I see posts from you

[ Thinking Of You / Accepting ]

My dear friend, I share virtually all of these sentiments with you. You're one of those rare gems that makes me feel like seeking friendship in places like this is worth the effort. You're one of my earliest followers and you've held fast, even when others (including myself) have lacked the consistency you offer. Everyone should be so lucky as to have someone as wonderful and supportive as you in their lives. So I count myself as incredibly fortunate that I've got you to fill that role.

#The Fourth Wall | out of character #Getting To Know Me | about the mun #From Inbox to Outbox | answered asks #illbringthechaosmagic

[bewitchingbaker]

[ heart ] There are certain words Beth cannot enunciate properly, a by-product of her hearing disorder. There's some words she doesn't say, and hasn't even tried, not since Andy died. And a lot of the time she's terrified that Chris will think the wrong thing, that he'll give up on her too. She isn't out of breath now at the top of the hill from their hike. Rather, it's the weight of everything built up in her chest as they stand there, looking at each other rather than the view. So she takes up his hand and puts it to her chest, hoping he can feel rather than hear.

Chris wouldn't exactly consider himself a polyglot. Aside from knowing a wee bit of Japanese, Korean, Yiddish, and some Greek with just a dash of ASL. Even then, that was for customers whose first language wasn't English or maybe possessed a hearing disorder. The baker was only fluent in two languages. Spanish, no doubt thanks to growing up in a proud Columbian home.

Second? Quiet. When you have a talkative sister, you learn how to communicate without saying too much. A tug at the shirt for worry. Small smile for excitement. A head shake or sour face for disapproval. Even before the Luna siblings move to Arizona, they formed their own little language.

'We're hanging out with my homie, Andy. He's bringing his sister and from what I hear, you two speak the same quiet language.'

So by the time Chris met Beth, he felt an instant understanding. Even with a few hiccups, the baker managed to understand most if not all of what Beth was saying. Even after Andy passed, Chris had a feeling some words might be hard to get out. He'd be lying if he didn't feel the same.

A hike was perhaps a way for them to finally communicate how they felt. At the very least east some tension. Even after some confirmation of shared feelings, the twice-shy duo found it hard to say that one simple word. One out of not wanting to make the other uncomfortable, the other out of uncertainty.

Despite this, Chris enjoyed their walk up the highest point in the desert heat. While he had a love for the windy city and Beth's home near the water, the climb reminded him how beautiful the city of Arizona truly was. As evidenced by the wide-eyed smile once he got a full few of the city.

But nothing. Nothing would compare to the beauty of seeing Beth's smile. Brown hues met her green and jade irises for an eternal moment, unaware that she grabbed his hand and placed it on her chest. A cherry red blush soon fills those chubby cheeks, eyes darting between his hand and eyes.

'You two speak the same quiet language'

At this moment, the baker got the message. Loud and clear. Soon a soft, dorkish grin forms at his lips as he returns her action. Softly placing her hand on his chest.

"I feel the same," he finally speaks as he presses a small kiss on her hand. "I'm glad we waited until we got to the top to finally say it."

[ @brooklynislandgirl ]

#brooklynislandgirl #ic #happy like an old time movie|chris luna #loving spoonful|verse painted desert moons|arizona ;

[stormade]

𝚃𝙷𝙴 𝙸𝙲𝙴 𝙳𝙾𝙴𝚂 𝙽𝙾𝚃 𝙵𝙾𝚁𝙶𝙸𝚅𝙴

𝚃𝙷𝙴 𝚆𝙰𝚃𝙴𝚁 𝙷𝙴𝙰𝚁𝚂 & 𝚄𝙽𝙳𝙴𝚁𝚂𝚃𝙰𝙽𝙳𝚂

an ind & private dual rp blog for E.ULA L.AWRENCE & Y.ELAN of h.oyoverse's genshi.n impac.t . while based in the genshi.n universe ( main verse ) & following the storyline these two will be primarily headcanon based with pulling bits of lore from the game . minors dni . racism , sexism , transphobia , biphobia , & any other gross behavior will not be tolerated . it's yo girl monte ( she / her ) 30+ .

this blog uses beta editor & is dash only . not affiliated with the rpc . iconless .

RULES

BE COOL no hate of any kind . but especially no racisim , homophobia , transphobia , sexisim , or any other gross behavior like that won't be tolerated on this blog . just respect each other & don't start any drama .

HOMIES ONLY aka mutual exclusive . only those i follow & who follow me can send memes , like starter calls , & all that fun stuff . it's just the easiest way for me to keep my dash clean & filled with the content i want to see .

SHIPPING i am usually a shipping whore ... but there needs to be chemistry & it helps when the other mun & myself talk about our muses & develop things . that said i all about non-romantic ships , they help build bonds between muses as much as a romantic one does .... soooo gimmie platonic , enemies , familial , frenemies , acquaintances , nemesis .

ADULT CONTENT i'm not one to write smut but other nsfw themes will be present . i'll be exploring the darker themes . that said i will tag triggering content as follows tw blood .

BASICS

FULL NAME : eula lawrence AGE : five & twenty years BIRTHDAY : october twenty-fifth SEXUALITY : lesbian OCCUPATION : knight of favonius ( reconnaissance captain )THEMES : you're like snow beautiful but cold , light is easy to love show me your darkness , the girl who carried her last name like a burden , she refused to let it break her , she was a storm , cold hands warm heart , revenge is a dish best served cold , make me your villain .

FULL NAME : yelan AGE : nine & twenty years BIRTHDAY : april twentieth SEXUALITY : bisexual ( fem leaning ) OCCUPATION : intelligence agent , works at ministry of civil affairs , works at yanshang teahouse THEMES : nobody knows who i am , she smiled & i knew i was in trouble , the girl who destroyed armies , i think a lot & notice everything but never say a word , don't play games with a girl who can play better , she could kill you with a wink of her eye , bet on me .

#« f*ck this shit i'm out . 𝙾𝙾𝙲 » #« pinned post . 𝙾𝙾𝙲 » #oh baby oh baby #can't wait to write my favorite girlies again

[startersword]

All the homies on my dash getting crush confessions and Everythang...IT FILLS MY HEART WITH GLEE‼️ I love to love and I love when others are loved

#wanwan #and i hope that someday...! someone will love me too!

[xaviergalatis]

Xavier's Rap phrases

XD'

Fuck around give you my last name

Draco fire

You ain't got mineuts in your phone then you inlove with me

No condom

For the money im a savage

I got a play on my phone

watch me get this money nigga

tired of being hungry nigga

I'm out here popping ollie's switch

this the start of it

bitch I'm high as fuck I can't even roll my weed

there

I'm in the hills

I keep a FN57 and a G Tuck

told my bad bitch let the camera man hit for me

I go 200 and I crash out

love to beat that till it creame up

you see us scorin'

V.I.P in the plural, while yo section borin'

Bitch I got the Tommy no Hilfiger

Pull the checks, receipt stashed, straight to the palm, drippin'

space ghost coast to coast

ride around with a kill tec

he got shot he ain't get back

I got a whole lot of money coming in

ran off on the plug

Justin Bieber

I need a bitch with a real butt

jugg

I gotta know who you fucked in ths room

codine and a lot of cups

niggas think o can o broke

I can not go broke nigga

Xanny, help the pain, yeah

Please, Xanny, make it go away

know I'm misunderstanding

cuz skin complexion

free my nigga out of that jail

every other night another dollar getting made it

goddamn it

hot sauce

balling

Fast car, NASCAR

bag on fire

you gone fuck around and drowned of this wave

every other night another movie getting made

I spend in the club what you have in the bank

hate

my AP going psycho

had so many bottles gave ugly girl a sip

I'm in the Lambo I'm on my way

my money thick I'll never fold

can't really trust nobody with all this Jewelry on me

take you to the smoke shop we gone get high

got the racks and they all C-Notes

in the rental

all vvses put you in a necklace

diamond district in the chain

certified you know I gang

in the morning or the late

you got that yummy yummy

said she wanna fuck the homie we gone team up

my chain straight from the ocean

niggas think it's sweet

got free wifi they ain't got 3g

I really hate niggas I'm a Nazi

breaking the seal

Jesus piece

the audience

can we get married at the mall?

My shooters gon' shoot, can't miss

pouring up lean

backroom

money falling out the ass I got a lot of cash

I don't

just got up out it they like there he go

really spinny

really drippy

Moscow face

hand deep up in her purse

diamonds hitting

hide it in my sock

I'm her dad

xanny make it go away

I want drugs

college

I'm getting sketched out

shoot out

backroom

do the dash

2am in the A

wanna come to my room

Clancy ( ofwgkta manager )

iraq

hunting em down

backroom

foreign

Afghanistan

hell no nawh

every night

switch lanes

no face no case

club going up on a Tuesday

throw that to the side yeah

press my line

I'm different

wanna go it how I do it

i don't sell Molly no more

stupid lil bitch

lil bitch

put this Greek dick i

water

I didn't do it but fo

smoke

smoke crack

I cannot go broke

Octobers very own

Calabasas

locked in

late night in the studio you can't be wasting all my time

100k for a feat

niggas think it's sweet it's on sight

my new bitch ass fat like that ass on Kim k

I used

I used to

pink and yellow diamonds

my diamonds

diamonds hitting

beat the beat up

think it's sweet it's on sight

crying in a bag

I don't write I ain't got no time

if you is my son

I did it overnight, it couldn't happen any quicker

Always move right so my watch is on the other hand

Pullin' up on exes

old man told me this the way shit had to go

I had my best-friend die

In the middle of the hype

I don't give a fuck what you sayin', huh, you already heard w DC DSS as do s sad d so ass as do DSS s as dddßss sadhat I said

Y'all be cappin' online, on the Instagram

A-a-all we do is just go number one (

pass the Draco hit em with this and that

Yeah, take this X every day just so I can feel more

Diamonds hitting hard on my fucking watch (

Sosa take him down for his pack

Fill up my cup with that Wock and that Tris

I been geeked as fuck and stay right in the party

I'm too high, I can't stop it

I just left the bank, ain't made a deposit

n I got his hoe 17 floors up

island boys in this bitch

we 1700 in this bitch

mask on my face so nobody know

can't post no pictures cuz my case too hot

now she missing me used to fuck her till she sleep

had to cut her off now she just a treesh

cracking penthouse views

could a made some guap today but I was too lazy

I took her to backroom

my new bitch

I live in a house with a pool in the back

cut her off

Bitch, I'm married to this X, i

get high than a pelican

Think I'm addicted to guap

Think I'm addicted to Wock

I pour the Tussionex right

Up in that Limo tint, know it's me

I'm

Fuck up my racks then double 'em

Walk in Chanel, we cash that bitch out

Fuckin' that bitch and I'm fuckin' her friend

I just turned a fifty to a hundred

riding around with the stop'

Ayy, how you wanna get rolled up,

Catch me out in public

Y'all be cappin' 'bout the fashion, y'all some Helmut lames

Zay just flew out to LA

Heard that court date comin' up, fuck it, finna run

They say, "How'd you get it up?" I did it everyday

limousine tints

bust all over her face an

Uh, that's his hoe, that bitch, she came to fuck

murder suicide

Thirty minutes later, Kobe told me put my mask on

We go rack for rack, it ain't no cap in my rap (

Talkin' 'bout y'all wet? Boy, my bitch got more drip than y'all

If you ain't up a milli', it ain't shit you should be telling me

fell asleep off a four of yeah

I got the data to turn your body into anti-matter

Everybody let's agree that MC's need a tissue

Left the dubs and fifties at the crib, got a knot of Franklins

Green Nike tech, cutter on me, popping out like Zelda

Shut up, bitch, don't give me migraine

I don't wake up in the mornin' for cereal

Flip the brick, make the whole shit do an aerial

My shooters gon' shoot, can't miss

don't be chasing bitches stack you money up

Burberry pants, I got Burberry tennis shoes

gotta sip slow in case I die quic

I'm bout to sip on the suryp till I drowned

imma iconn nigga u just on icloud

imma thank God I'm not in the system

therapy session I'm in the waiting room reading Forbes

can you catch my drip

come my way

I'm catching a case I'm beating the case

I did not get in Canada

But when I'm in Toronto they treat me like Drake

n I show my face the case you know it's me

all in your girls mouth use her like a toilet

I don't ever get no sleep

#📓 #💽 #🖲️ #🔥 #💾 #🧱 #radio #lyrics #my lyrics #paper #8.5x11in #rap #phrases #verse #hook #rapphrases

[princewished]

ya girl is having a great time folks i have gone in a hot tub and had some weed and now im lying in bed and I am so vibing

my lil wrist got all wrappied too hell yeah

#✧ ° σff тнє ѕтrєєтѕ | ooc · ° ✧ #✧ ° α fσσƖ σff тнєιr gυαrd ωнσ fєƖƖ αηd fєƖƖ нαrd αмιrιgнт | mun things · ° ✧ #drug tw #just in case #~vibes~ #hope everyone is having a good night on the dash. ingrid i saw ur little strawberry post earlier and meant to like it. ur great it was great #also ash love ur art nice nice #ALSO hi bex #my dash is filled with the love of my homies #edit also hi everyone else didnt mean to leave everyone out ily all #!!!! and carly hi carly !!!!!!

[tareloin]

🔥 - ms2 👀

MS2 hot take that will get me devoured: the runeblades aren't all that

I do like them still, I just don't think of them as particularly outstanding compared to Sky Fortress's crew (but this is probably bias speaking)

Whoever loves them are valid tho, I completely understand being like "YEAAAA NPCS" CJSKGJSKFA however I will confess being salty about how popular they were at one point </3 no love for the other NPCs?

Nowadays I'm like that's chill. We like our own homies and we're all suffering together bc Nexon never feeds us

Other hot takes (that may or may not be fandom-specific):

1. Karl is a bad person yes but he's actually probably the most interesting character motivation-wise lol

2. Joddy's new voice fucking sucks I'm sorry. I don't have any beef against Lilypichu themselves but I cannot stand how much like a little baby he sounds. Please god I wish he died with his old voice. He at least sounded roughly like a teenager.

3. The Perion questline didn't suck that much you guys are just mean

4. Choosing Peachy and/Ophelia as your waifu is basic as fuck and you have bad taste (this is a joke but wow. Come on, guys.)

5. Kritias is okay. I think the story is fine, but I think I might've enjoyed it more if there wasn't so much to learn all at once + the story isn't half translated cries

6. Nairin's rumble kicked my ass when I wasn't geared for it properly WAY more than Mason and Condor's ever did and I still can't believe people rated hers as the easiest. What the fuck.

7. The mini story events were the best and whoever disagrees is wrong, objectively

8. Likewise the filling events are the worst because you can't even idle for it. Like what the fuck, you're telling me I actually have to put in effort?? To play a videogame???

9. I hate playing knight it feels clunky and slow with its dash and while I know it's basically no. 1 in DPS in Korean MS2, I just. Can't. Emotionally I cannot deal with Knight's dash. Also every time you take fall damage on a male knight he sounds like he moans and I hate it

10. Japanese/Global MS2 deserved better :(

#tare time

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awwwwww! thank you, darling! right back at you!

I am on mobile so it won't let me copy-paste, so I hope tagging people is kosher???

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[alexandenigtscreations]

Summary:

Jon, weak from his encounter with Peter Lucas and Martin struggling to throw off the haze of the Lonely support each other as they make preparations for Scotland.

Jon had nearly folded after they left the Lonely.  The ach at his core threatened to steal all the strength from his limbs.  He doubled over, holding his stomach willing, begging his body not to give out-not when Martin could see, not when he was actually here.

“J-Jon?” 

  He’d made Martin worry- damn it!  Not a minute out of the Lonely and Jon is already causing trouble.  This was not what he wanted.  

“M-m fine-” he managed, though he was decidedly not fine, he was shaking and a cold sweat dampened his face.  It was as though his insides were being carved out with a pumpkin scoop.  “Really-I-I just need a moment.”  He sagged to the uneven floor of the tunnels and Martin joined him, pressing close.  It was closer than anyone had been to him in a long time.

Jon wanted to lean in, rest his head on his shoulder, or wrap his arms around him.  But there was no way of knowing how Martin would react- ‘I really loved you, you know’.  The words he’d said on that distant shore came swimming back.  Jon hadn’t fully realized the implications of them then, not when he’d been so focused on retrieving Martin.  

They had a new weight to them now.  

“I-I wish I would have known sooner-” fatigue threaded through his voice “how you feel or-or felt, I mean.” He chuffed a sad little laugh “I’ve never been particularly good- with these sorts of things.” Their fingers were still intertwined, resting lightly on Martin’s thigh.  He found he didn’t want to let go yet.  Perhaps  it was selfish, childish even, but if he could hold on a bit longer- to keep hold as long as he was allowed.  

Martin hummed absently “I think it’s still feel actually.”

Jon froze, the simple sentence eliciting a flood of emotions he didn’t realize he could experience when he was this spent.  “W-wait, you still-”

“Never really stopped.” The words delivered in a slow matter of fact fashion.  

Relief crashed into Jon.  He lifted Martin’s knuckles to his lips and pressed a kiss to them.  His hand was cold, concernedly so.  Looking  up, Jon could see wisps of fog escaping from him.  Now that he thought about it, his voice still echoed with the Lonely, oddly detached.  The tunnels weren’t helping him warm up either.  

“Ho-how are you?” Jon asked.  

Martin seemed to retreat further into himself, becoming even harder to read. “N-not sure” he said at long last, “Everything’s- hazzy still?”  His hand was limp and cold in Jon’s own.

“That’s alright.” he said softly, and Knew it to be true.  So long as the Lonely didn’t take hold again, the Eye supplied ominously.  Another wave of hunger made him curl his knees to his chest.  Anger and frustration flared in him.  He’d been doing so well!  Then Lucas had to get stubborn and chose to literally die rather than tell him what the hell was going on!  Beholding hadn’t seemed to be pleased with the loss of a meal- and Jon was hurting because of it. 

How hard was it to say a few damned words?  To share a few thoughts?

“You seem- uncomfortable.” Martin stated.  He’d gotten more direct since his time with Lucas.

Jon gave his hand a light squeeze.

“Nothing that a bit of sleep won't cure.”  They’d been resting for a while now.  Well, a kind of rest, though Jon felt as though he’d been on a veritable rollercoaster.  Still, they were pushing their luck so close to the institute.  Between the Not!Them?, Daisy, the hunters and the cops, Jon figured it was well past time to shove off.  “It’s too risky, leaving through the institute, we’ll need to use another exit.”

Guilt twisted his insides at the idea of letting the others deal with the mess, but there was little good he could do in the state he was in.  And Martin- Martin needed to get away from all of this.  They both did.  The only question was where.

Unbidden, the knowledge of Daisy’s safe house came to mind, the possible routes making themselves Known.  

The Knowing made him sick, he faltered, pressing his hand into his stomach once more, feeling the pounding in his skull grow.  

“You look like hell Jon.” Martin commented in the same detached tone.  

For his part, Jon grunted an affirmation, hoping that the eye would let up just a bit, enough to get out of London at least, enough to bring Martin back properly. 

 They hit Martin’s flat first.  Jon coaxing him to pack while perched on the edge of the bed, hunched over.  Sharp elbows on knobby knees.  It wasn’t the first time Jon had visited, but the difference was stark.  Before, it had been homy, though, sparsely furnished.  A few knits on backs of overstuffed chairs, the smell of bergamot from the tea Martin was fond of, a few house plants, candles and warm lamps scattered about.  Now, the comfort of the place had fled leaving the chill of the Lonely.  

Jon hated that it was here, hated how it had nearly claimed Martin.  So much had happened while he was...incapacitated.  Turning into one of the very eldritch horrors they took statements on.  Sustained by fear and despair- there was another stab of hunger- well, sustained in theory at any rate.  Instead of being able to help his assistance, they’d been forced to manage him as well as fend off the attacks on the archives.

“Done.” said Martin at long last, jaring Jon out of his musings.  He cursed inwardly, he’d meant to keep an eye on him.  They didn’t have time for zoning out.  

“Aren't-aren't you taking your poetry journal?”  Beholding told him Martin hadn’t packed it.  When he’d lived at the archives, he’d rairly been seen without one.  Filling dozens of the things.  

The man frowned “Haven’t been writing much these days.” 

“O-oh, right.” said Jon.  “Just- we’re headed towards a pretty rustic area, there may not be a lot to do.” 

Martin considered this for a moment before crossing to the small bedside table and pulled out a few books.  “Then maybe I’ll have time for a few of these.” he said, tossing the books over, a collection of short stories, a heavily read copy of The Hobbit, and a few poetry books.  “Been meaning to get to them, just- didn’t seem like there was much of a point really-”  The last book in the stack caught his eye, a leather bound journal.  He took a moment to flip through.  “Hugh,” a ghost of a smile “it’s almost full-” 

Jon made a note to pick one up at the station.

“Ohh-” Martin’s eyes lit up to their original honey brown “I know what we need!” and he retreated into the main room, coming back with a small, classic radio with dial knobs.  

Jon snorted “Lo-Fi charm?” 

“Yep!” he beamed.  “My next door neighbor gave it to me growing up.  Used to mind me when my mum went out.  They used to pick up pirate radio on this bad boy back in the day.  Though my mum never liked it much- She-” he faltered, frowning slightly, his eyes clouding once more.  The Lonely was back.  

Jon sighed, squashing the rising disappointment.  For a moment it looked as though Martin was snapping out of it, but then- his mother?  Yet another thing that had happened while he was in god damned coma.  He wasn’t sure what happened between the two, but it seemed complicated.

What do you really know about each other?  Jon watched Martin struggle to fit the new items into his bag before sliding down next to him with a “I think this is going to need a repacking.”  Martin huffed out an agreement.  

In truth, he didn’t know much about Martin.  He liked tea and poetry, enjoyed the Lo-Fi aesthetic, made people feel noticed in small, meaningful ways Jon never understood, was a fast learner, he hated peaches, tended towards passive aggressive, could be every bit as brutally honest as Jon (when provoked) and that he was the one person Jon wanted by his side more than anything else.  

The Eye slipped in through the gaps of his curiosity, feeding him more information.  Like how the friendly neighbor had been one of the few adults to take a genuine interest in Martin.  They’d bake pastries on occasion (often inedible) and they taught Martin how to cheat at cards, which he had excelled at.  Even when Martin moved away, they’d kept in touch until they died-and Lord, Stop!  This was not how he wanted to learn about Martin! 

Pain tore through Jon’s insides, head splitting, the Eye demanding payment for information he had no right to Know.  He doubled over, holding himself together as best he could begging it to stop.  Just Stop!

There was a hand over his shoulder, icey but soft.  It was grounding and Jon curled into it.  It was a long while before Jon unfurled, his head had been pillowed on Martin’s leg.  He’d been stroking his hair and murmuring softly.  His cool touch was wondrous on his pounding headache.  

“Are you alright?” Martin asked, he was barely focused on Jon now, fog closing in.

“Yes- I- yes” his voice was a horse whisper.  

Martin hummed in a way that made it plain he didn’t believe him. 

“J-just the encounter with Lucas-took more out of me than I thought it would-”  it was the truth, most of it, at least.  It still didn’t change the fact that the flat wreaked of the Lonely.  The mist swirling around concerned him “Martin-you... with me?”  Normally Jon could ignore the Lonely.  It….complimented, Beholding.  But not now, not after what it had tried to do to Martin.

Jon reached up gently cupped his cheek, running a thumb over the freckles dashed crossed his face.  

Martin sighed and nodded, holding Jon’s hand lightly.  “Always.” and some of the haze lifted. 

#Jon Martin #Jonathan Sims #Jon Sims #the archivist #Martin Blackwood #whump #starvation #hunger #numbness #they need a moment #to just chill and gather themselves #that was a lot for them to deal with #fic #fan fic #my writing #AlexandeNight #cw starvation #cw pain #they have communication problems #part two will be out within a week #been having fun with this one #tma #The magnus Archives

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Abril my homie, I love you to the moon and to Saturn💙💙💙💙💙💙💙💙

#asks

[englass]

Could I pretty please request something around John (in a relationship with the Dep) is jealous of her friendship with Nick and/or Sharky? Pretty please? (No pressure though!)

Of course you can! Can’t say I hit all the points, kinda got lost in thought throughout the whole thing, but hey-ho. Hope it’s a good enough breakdown/run-through!

(Just to clarify real quick – because I’m paranoid and unbelievably self conscious –, these will not be proper stories/fics, but will rather be more like run-throughs of the plot for the request... if that makes sense– you’ll see what I mean.)

Okay, so, to start off I did kinda touch on something similar in the piece Affirmation (only John was looking to get in a relationship with the reader, not already be in one), but we’re not here for that so let’s move on.

So, I imagine it’s a chill day, late afternoon sunlight filtering through the windows as it warms the skin, with Dep standing there (in the kitchen) on the phone to either Nick or Sharky (I’d probably use Nick, but since this is what it is I’ll do/flicker between the two).

Conversation would likely vary slightly between the two, with Nick being a lot more forthright in his dislike in her choice of partner, all in the midst of discussing their next get together and who’s the better pilot (she is, naturally); while Sharky would avidly talk about his recent escapades and how he’s famous now due to his recent wanted poster. Dep tries to be supportive, but...

“Sharky, you do know you’ve just confessed to an officer of the law, right?”

“Yeah, but, like, you the homie; you’re cool with this stuff.”

She rolls her eyes with a fond smile and playfully scolding tone. “Sharky...”

John walks in. Now, he’s already pretty stressed as it is – keeping what he does for the project a secret from his partner (which he doesn’t like doing, but needs must (likely doesn’t want to spook/scare them off)), plus his continued battle over the acquisition of different properties and their stubborn owners – and although seeing his dearest partner helps lighten the stress of the day, hearing them mention either Nick or Sharky by name is instantly gonna put him in a foul mood.

Why does she (Dep) continue to waste her time on such trash? What on Earth could that moron give her that John couldn’t? He’s already given her so much, done so much in her name (not that she’d know that mind you), why can’t she see that? Why can’t she just be happy with him? Is he not enough??

The jealousy aspect would creep in right about here. Knowing me I’d end up dedicating an entire long paragraph to it, but as this isn’t a typical fic I won’t be doing that. Just know that there would be a part where John acknowledges that he’s (a little) broken while Nick/Sharky, by all accounts, aren’t and in his mind that would make them slightly more appealing to his Dep. Which is a big no-no. Only he can have them.

Either way, John would become a snack for his own self-doubt/worth before flipping it on its head and blaming it on Nick/Sharky; they’re the root of the problem after all, and if John was good at anything during his time as a lawyer it was getting rid of potential problems to his cases (didn’t intend for this to be a threat, but hey-ho; the joys of getting lost in the moment)

Unaware of his internal struggle Dep would go to greet John, small wave or a little nod paired with a pleasant smile, but upon either seeing his expression or him not bothering to even utter a mouthed ‘hey’ they’ll know somethings wrong. They’d give a quick, “gotta go”, before hanging up, but let’s face it you know Nick nor Sharky would be too happy having their time cut short with their pal (although Sharky’s probably gonna be a bit more of a kicked puppy about it than Nick is... maybe).

From there it’s gonna be Dep trying to make conversation only to get snipped responses and sarcastic remarks. You know, those petty, “why don’t you ask *insert name*, since you’re so close with them” types of remarks.

It’ll eventually escalate with Dep not understanding what’s wrong, although even when she does she still won’t completely get it; what’s wrong with talking to her friend? John shouldn’t feel threatened by them, it’s nothing like that.

John is a paranoid little goof though so he doesn’t buy what she’s selling.

Ultimately Dep tries to explain herself and that they’re just her friend and that they’ve been friends way longer than she’s even known John and how, despite how much she loves him, he can’t just expect her to throw all that time and history away with Nick/Sharky just because he doesn’t like them (he does expect though because that time and history is something that he wants, and for some reason him not having that is somehow Nick/Sharky’s fault. Go figure). They’re her friend, she can’t just kick them out of her life and act like they were ever there. She can’t do that.

John would be pissed, probably start going into a rant about this, that and the other, but, either way (whether he does go into a rant or not (I wouldn’t write him as such (that’s why we’re here))), he would still be hit with a realisation. And one that he’d grip to like a fricking lifeline.

“Oh. Oh, of course,” he’d say with a breath of a laugh, “the only reason you talk to them is because you feel obligated to, not because you actually want to. It all makes sense now...”

It doesn’t, but let’s face it no matter what Dep says John won’t back down. He’ll delusion himself into thinking that Nick/Sharky are guilt-tripping Dep in some way, holding their history hostage in some capacity, and that’s why she keeps in contact with them. That’s it! That has to be it!

It isn’t, but let’s keep going.

Try as she might Dep won’t get through to John. Now, I imagine she’ll go quiet, let him say his piece, but while he’s rambling to himself he’ll unknowingly give the game away – mentioning atonement in some way, how they (Nick/Sharky) are jealous of their relationship and how they were friend-zoned; that they’re greedy for wanting even a second of her time when clearly they don’t deserve it. Especially being the filthy sinners they are etc. etc.

Dep will stop him right there, gripping his arms in a way to ground him as they watch his expression shifts into something they’ve never seen before. It rattles her, seeing the man she loves look so unhinged, but she holds her ground (no matter how shaky she is) and... well, basically tells him to stop. Just, stop.

And he would.

There’d a flash of guilt in his oceanic eyes, watching as his partners eyes fill with a palpable worry and – god forgive him – a dash of fear. He’d flounder for a moment, eyes unable to leave his precious partner’s, before reaching for them with hurried apologies as he cautiously pulls them into an embrace; the gesture a familiar comfort that soothes his restless demons.

She’s a little hesitant, unsure of what’s going on inside that complicated head of his, but she’ll comply all the same. She does love the man after all.

“John,” she’d start slowly, “they’re my friend. You have nothing to worry about. They’re not going to take me away from you, no one is.”

He would likely rebuff that in some way, likely with a scoff or something similar, before going into his own quiet spiel about how cruel and unjust the world and people are, the temptations that lie in it; how she doesn’t know people like he does and, in actuality, doesn’t need to.

After all, thats what John’s here for.

He’d hold her close, breathing in her scent that was so distinctly hers as he buried his nose in her hair. Lightly kissing her before tucking her beneath his chin as he quietly spoke to her like a sinner in a confessional.

“I know I can be... a little insecure at times. Quick to make the wrong assumptions and jump to the wrong conclusions, but it’s only because you bring out that side in me. I care so much about you, dearest. I love you more than I’ve ever loved anything, and I won’t let anyone come between us. Nor the future I’ve been told about.”

#why can’t i write something short? #i want to write something short #let me write something short! #request #anonymous #anon #john seed #john seed x deputy #john seed x female deputy #my writing