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stvrmaker · 23 days
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“He’s better than all of them, you know that! Can’t you save him please?!”
Soooo @vavoom-sorted-art has me wanting to draw all sketchy and scribbly lately, and @ao3cassandraic has me itching for a season 3 pieta moment… and I’m rewatching Doctor Who and ya know that moment when the master dies in 10’s arms???? Yeah, all I’m saying is blame all that for this.
And thank procreate for the nebula brush lol
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poorly-drawn-mdzs · 6 months
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We could have had it all...
[First] Prev <–-> Next
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blinkpen · 2 months
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sick in bed n thinking about epilogue-specific AUs, multi-century timeskips and fantasy race lifespan disparity angst
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bolithesenate · 3 months
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not to rub salt into open wounds, but jumping off of my ghost padawan headcanon from yesterday....
Popular fanon is that Sifo never took a Padawan because he feared his visions would hurt any child that had a bond with him.
But what if he simply didn't have a *living* Padawan?
Sifo-Dyas was already sick and Temple-bound most times. His visions preventing him from doing proper Jedi work.
So the least he could do was care for a lost soul or two.
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evelili · 1 year
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Is it possible that I could get a kiss between Princess Twilight x Sunset shimmer, please? If not, have a good day regardless!
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kissing the remnants of the person you once were
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theyreallgaylol · 5 months
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Torchwood characters as Sylvia Plath quotes I've saved on my phone
(I'm so sorry)
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strawberrykake · 2 years
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When he pulls the “not saying ‘ily’ back” prank
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but with a twist…
—image reads: “i love you, i love you, don’t cry”
warnings/ notes: TIMESKIP MENTIONS (Kageyama), angst (omg finally??), broken/insecure relationships, married relationships, fluff, cursing, pregnancy (Atsumu), long reading (GLHF)
part 2, part 3
Kageyama, Atsumu (fem!reader) || reader
♢ Kageyama ☄. *. ⋆
“Really? I have to wait another whole day to see you?” you grumble against your phone to your athlete husband on the other end.
He had planned to come early to your shared home in the US after a long trip from the pro-game in Japan.
“Yeah, it sucks. If only they didn’t cancel the damn flight. Ugh.” Kageyama groans. “I gotta go. Ushijima-san is calling me. Bye, honey.”
“Aw, okay.” The solemn tone in your voice makes his heart crack.
Because of the time he spent focusing on volleyball, he had to make up for all the times he missed out with you.
Even though you never complained, he knew he was a terrible husband for it.
That’s why your husband has a whole surprise for you.
That’s why he’s not actually still in Japan.
And that is why he’s sitting in the car, outside your home with a lot of gifts and your favorite snacks from Japan that he knew you love.
Before hanging up, you end with your usual parting phrase. “Talk to you later, Tobio. Love you.”
“See you.” He smirks, having a cruel idea.
After a long pause, you speak. “Tobio?” you elongate the ‘o’ at the end of his name.
“Yes, sweetheart?” he says, grinning.
“Say it.” You say, sternly.
“Say what?” He asks, innocently.
What he doesn’t know is that you thought he was being genuine.
“Forget it, Kageyama,” you grit. “Bye.” And with that, you hung up.
Ooh. The last name. [Y/N]’s real mad, he thinks to himself.
You, on the other hand start overthinking things.
Did he really forget? Oh my god. He’s fallen out of love for me, hasn’t he…I knew this would happen. And it’s partially my fault for not communicating with him.
Your thoughts go in a spiral and before you know it, tears start trickling down your cheeks.
You grab a kitchen towel and sat down at the empty dining table, drowning yourself in your miserable thoughts
Because you knew you still love him and there’s nothing you want more in this world than to see him happy
Maybe you don’t make him happy. Maybe playing volleyball is his escape from you.
Kageyama waits in the car, for a minute longer thinking you’d call back.
When you don’t, he rushes out with his bags and opens the door with his keys.
The living room door opening makes you jump
“Y/N?” His voice makes you go pale.
“What the hell?” You whisper, feeling both excited and nervous that he’s home.
You plan to hide your tears but it was too late as Kageyama rushes straight to you, giving you a huge hug.
“Y/N! Surprise! Babe, I missed you so much. You know I was just tric—y/n?” He stops mid-sentence when he hears you sniffle. He pulls away to observe your face, his heart almost stopping, and his smile now gone.
“D-do you still love me?” you ask, voice shaking a little.
At this point, you couldn’t stop your tears as they fell, though, you attempt to blink them
Nothing but regret filled his heart.
“Fck,” he cursed to himself. “I’m. So. Sorry. Holy shit. I’m so sorry. I’m an idiot.” He mentally punches himself.
It never occurred to him that you've been questioning his sincerity in your relationship.
Small whimpers escape your lips as you try to hold back your cries.
“I love you sooooo much. You don’t understand,” he starts, inhaling with shaky breaths and clinging to you. His hand softly caresses your hair. “I love you. I love you, please don’t cry.” Kageyama feels a lump in his throat as he says those words.
But it only made you crumble down harder
He, himself, is breaking. A tear, falling down his cheek, is evident of it.
You both know that this crying session is long overdue
After many moments of feigning laughs and the words “im ok”, it’s about time that you tell him the truth
And you both know you have a lot to talk about now that he’s back.
he intends on fixing this marriage and he’ll do whatever it takes to erase all the doubt that you’ve had before
Because there is absolutely no doubt in his heart, mind, body, and soul that he still loves you
♢ Atsumu ☄. *. ⋆
It all started off as a silly joke to him
He thought that maybe this would be a great way to lighten up the gloomy mood you’ve been in for the past few days
Boy was he wrong
Going on his way to the gym for a quick workout, he pretends to forget his usual “i love you”s whenever he departs
“Tsumu,” you say, in a scolding voice as you relax on the edge of the living room couch. “Aren’t you forgetting something?”
You watch your husbands back straighten.
“Hmm, I don’t think so,” he answers cooly, hand on the doorknob.
He turns around to say his final parting words
He almost breaks his facade when he looks at your face
“you really don’t?” You pout, your bottom lip quivering. But you quickly bite it, trying to hide the fact that you’re about to cry
“No.” The dumbass thinks you’re r fake crying, so he continues with his jesting, keeping a straight face.
You’re ur not sure why you’ve gotten so emotional lately
You’re usually making jokes and playing along with him but now is NOT the time for these type of jokes
Probably because of the human growing inside you and your hormones going batshit crazy
And… Atsumu has been looking tired these days
What if he’s grown tired of you, what if…he doesn’t want the baby?
You look down, blinking back tears
You hear the door shut.
Huh, he left.
With your eyes to the carpeted floor, you wipe the blurry vision from your eyes using the sleeve of your sweater
When you suddenly feel two strong arms wrap around you
“I love you, I love you, don’t cry” Atsumu’s voice whispers, repeating many more words of affirmation as he feels your shoulders shake.
He hadn’t left. He merely just closed the door and leaned against it, watching your actions intently before face palming himself bc he realized that he utterly fucked up
And his words make your tears spill more
You feel his lips press against your cheek, his own tear staining on your cheek
“I hate you,” you tell him with a glare.
“Er, I hear ya. I’m sorry, love. That was a bad joke. Never doing it again,” he says, apologetically. “I love you, always.”
You sigh. "I know, I'm just feeling a little sensitive right now."
He moves to sit on the couch, pulling you into his lap so he could hug you tighter.
“Are you not going to the gym?” You ask, eyebrow raised.
“Nah, let’s just cuddle today, yeah?” He snuggles his face into your neck, placing a lingering kiss on it.
“You sure? It’s leg day.” You ask, knowing that Miya Atsumu, never skips leg day. And he’d always advertise that when someone compliments his looks.
He pulls back to look you in the eyes, a hand going up to comb through your hair.
The look he gives you never fails to make you blush
“Nah, I’d rather spend time with ya today,” he says, eyes trailing down to your lips. His thumb dances across your bottom lip, and his eyes look back to yours.
Another hand reaches to your stomach, rubbing over it softly, a habit he picked up after your pregnancy whenever you'd sit close like this
It makes your worries of him not wanting to be a father quickly vanish
“Can a’ get a kiss?” He asks quietly. He’s still guilty abt his actions, unsure if you’d even want to kiss him right now.
Yes you were still mad about what he did, but the way he’s making those pitiful, googly eyes makes it difficult for you to resist
You sigh and grab his face to kiss him hard.
His arms wrap tightly around you, as the kiss deepens.
He gleefully sighs, feeling so grateful for moments like this
You are the most precious thing to him and if he can’t make you feel that way, then he knows that he failed his duty as a husband
He promises to do better
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+ a/n: reader’s version (more light-hearted)!
++ I wouldn’t say this is a continuation of that post ^_^
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rhinocio · 8 months
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Au idea, where the shredder actually looks for the last pice of the armor (the pice that was broken of of it) but it was fused to Leo’s foot since she stepped on it as a kid. So shredder tried to hunt him down to take it back. Leo could end up losing his foot if you want.
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lilacthebooklover · 3 months
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Rating: Teen Fandom: Cookie Run Word Count: 1990 BTHB Prompt: Isolation @badthingshappenbingo
He looks at this cookie, at this amalgamation of everything he’s ever loved and all that he despises, and he wants. He wants so desperately that it starts a fire in his soul, destructive and potent and far too large to be contained. Because it’s Eternal Sugar he sees in that soft smile, it’s Burning Spice he sees in that defiant glare, it’s Silent Salt he sees in that minute furrow of his brow, it’s Mystic Flour he sees in his unwavering morals, it’s himself reflected back at him as he looks into the face of a scholar. That damning mix of intelligence and naivety, the contrast of haunted eyes and innocent ideals, the idea that even after everything, purity remains embedded at this cookie’s very core- it strikes a chord somewhere deep within the corrupted confines of his heart. Looking at Pure Vanilla is like gazing into the shards of a mirror he shattered long ago, albeit twisted into something designed to be less troublemaking, less problematic, less strong-willed. Pure Vanilla Cookie is everything Shadow Milk was supposed to be, everything his Light of Truth wishes for him to embody. And oh, does Shadow Milk want.
OR: A study of Shadow Milk Cookie's corruption, imprisonment and thoughts upon release.
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princip1914 · 3 months
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Babe, you OK? You're replaying the final 15 again...
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brrrkdslek · 6 months
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i'm busy, i'm with this person, i'm with that person, i don't have time, blah blah blah. that was the only type of responses you got from your best friend, seonghwa. well, ex-best friend sounds better in this scenario.
ever since he's met that new group of boys, you practically disappeared from his life. isn't it crazy how a lifetime of friendship can vanish in a span of one day? isn't it crazy how replaceable you are?
you stare at your phone, specifically at the post of seonghwa and his friends out watching a new movie. your bottom lip quivered, it was even your birthday today, but of course, it didn't matter anymore.
your eyes watered as the oven dings. you sniffled and fanned your eyes before taking the small cake out of the oven, you smiled and poured the batch of icing on top of it, smearing the vanilla over the cake, covering every nook and cranny, just like how seonghwa did to you.
he covered your heart and filled it to the brim. he cared and was like a brother to you, always there when you needed and you did the same. the word 'hate' couldn't express the overwhelming feeling you had towards his new friends, the ones that took him away from you.
tears fell from your eyes as you lit the singular candle on the cake, not even placed in the centre as you mumbled the birthday song before blowing out the candle.
liar. that's what seonghwa is; a liar. he lied about your friendship, about being there for you, about putting you first, he lied. you yanked at your hair and screamed, kicking down the table. it crashed down with the plate of your birthday cake.
you cried as you swiped everything from the counters onto the ground, kicking and punching anything and everything, breaking anything you could get your hands on.
your knuckles bled as you punched the wall, so pained by being betrayed, betrayed by your friend, your brother, someone whom you loved. if he acts like this, he would be no different from your parents who left you at a godforsaken age.
you took a deep breath as you grabbed a knife and sliced into the squashed cake, tears dripping onto the pink icing, gross. cutting out a slice, you placed it onto the quarterly broken plate and cut it vertically with the knife.
sitting on the couch, you put a random tv show on as you scooped up the cut-up slice of cake with the knife before placing it into your mouth. continuously stabbing the cake like how seonghwa had stabbed your heart.
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stvrmaker · 1 month
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It was the lark, the herald of the morn,
No nightingale. Look, love, what envious streaks
Do lace the severing clouds in yonder east.
Night’s candles are burnt out, and jocund day
Stands tiptoe on the misty mountain-tops.
I must be gone and live, or stay and die.
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botslayer9000 · 1 year
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A happy family (now edited to include children with tails)
@pansear-doodles
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sysig · 12 days
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I hope you blink before I do (Patreon)
#Doodles#SCII#Helix#ZEX#DAX#Blood#Fuck you *reinjects romance into your song about love-lost*#It's the ''I want to be the one to lay you to rest'' of it all#Or if not that then at least to be the last one suffering#See him off - make sure he goes knowing that he's not alone#I'm Fine just Don't Look at me and I'll Be Fine#Schrödinger's Fine lol - I am simultaneously Fine and Not Fine until I am observed#I simply subsist largely off of angst and then whatever small scrap of comfort that can be coaxed from there hehe#I am very mean to them considering how much I want them to be happy lol#Honestly I think what would be meaner is seeing ZEX off and then somehow DAX survives alone#Night ends just as he's about to blink out and oops you're still stuck here sorry about that <3#But I wouldn't do that to them would I?#:3c#I also think it's interesting that I started doodling this before I actually read ZEX's death - I finished it after but still!#Does he just give off gutted vibes? Canonically he's eviscerated so#And not just in the eye way - in this case it's enucleation#Did you come here for eye removal surgery puns? I don't see why you'd expect anything different *b'dm tss*#I've done way more research on eye removal than I ever expected to but now those two terms will be forever seared into my mind haha#Hhh ZEX's death was very affecting to me ;; I'll talk about it more with its accompanying doodle but really 💔#I wanted an honourable death for him - and if not that then a death where he wasn't alone - and if not that then to rest#He got one of the three ;;
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shesmore-shoebill · 21 days
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*SHAKES YOU AGGRESSIVELY* THE TAGS ON MY POST.....YOU GET IT -ifearimlosingtheroom
*whoops just realized i should actually link the post by @ifearimlosingtheroom this is talking about:
GOD THANK U IM GLAD. Ur post is ONTO something okay. (I also am saying this as someone who clearly is a sucker for pining Amangela/Amangela angst in many/ all forms).
But the specific dynamic in the two songs + 2T1L dynamic. Makes me go more feral the longer I think about it!!!!! They're so close. they like each other so much. BUT.
Amanda taking it as kind of a personal failure/like she's not trying hard enough because Angela knows her so well, and she knows Angela well but it feels like maybe there's something still she's missing. OR Amanda feeling kind of hurt that maybe it feels like Angela still needs to be guarded around her.
Meanwhile Angela. Maybe as a consistently guarded person. Maybe specifically bc of Amanda and her feekings. Maybe both. Such a good friend but also walls up, cards close to her chest. because. Once she doesn't. Its game over. (So she thinks).
But once Amanda is aware that Angela is still being guarded about personal things she can't unsee it. And she keeps trying, and trying, and Angela is maybe losing her mind a bit because oh god/vulnerability is already pretty terrifying when you're a private person/one of the things she's trying SO HARD to keep tamped down is her overwhelming feelings towards Amanda.
So then like. Amanda trying and (feeling like she's) failing, like Angela gives so much love and attention and she's not quite matching it or something is-off. So she tries harder. Angela feeling the mounting pressure and like everything is at risk of crumbling if she can't hold it together. But now also if she keeps holding her walls up, Amanda's reaction...
Communication overall: Not great.
JUST. Delicious scenario of so much care and good intent blending into understandable insecurity to create ~angst potential~. Maybe Angela pulls away! Maybe Amanda blames herself! Then it comes to a head- Maybe Amanda gets briefly upset with Angela for keeping her walls up! Maybe Angela briefly snaps a little at Amanda for 'prying'! etc etc. aaaaaaaah.
(Then it resolves? Still thinking about how that would look...)
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sparkdoesart · 4 months
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I believe it is once again that time where i post my gay people as animals because my friends are asleep and im bored <3
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Gay people! Regular ol cat gay people. Love them
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And now!! Silly au gay people!! (Even tho theyre not being too gay in these ones theyre still gay)
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