#sunflower appreciation

[l3mon-boy]

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hello dearest omori fandom! I have awakened from the dead to give you pain!

Something something desperation something something the soul crushing fear of being left something something praying to a deaf god

(my hand still hurts from coloring with scribbles. Augh)

#No clue what I’m talking about I am so so tired #enjoy my horrible little brainrot there #reblogs and comments appreciated! #omori #omori fanart #omori basil #omori sunflower #toni.draws #eye strain

[ariwa003]

Jasper appreciation art!

[We all love Walter but honestly Jasper also deserves some spotlight! This old man needs some vacation asap!]

#art #artists on tumblr #digital arwork #fyp #fable #fable 3 #fable games #fanart #jasper #jasper fable #butler #jasper appreciation #sunflower

[savoryangel]

when ur pretend gfbf invites you to come over to his place and turns into a sleepover (>_o) ~ ⭐️

#🕊️art #hot soup🍜 ⭐️ #🌻sunflower soup🍜 #RBS APPRECIATED PLEASEESSE #Fun fact I own the almost all those plushies ….. #even the blanket sheets….. #IM SORRY I KEEP DRAWING THEM LIKE SLEEPING PLEADE THIS EAS A NEED NEXT TIME I WONT #this peice hits so personally hel #self ship #self ship community #bipoc selfship #self ship art #fictional other #f/o community #self insert community

[dykeinthedark]

conversations on a rainy day 🌻☔️ 

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this was inspired by the observation (from this analysis) that after sunny, basil, kel, and aubrey went to hobeez during the rain memory, kel and aubrey split off and basil and sunny went to their hangout spot, probably to have some sort of conversation. i thought that idea was really cute and i just had to draw it >:)

#omori #basil omori #sunny omori #omori sunflower #sunflower #my art #reblogs appreciated!!!!!

[naminethewriter]

On the Road, Just the Two of Us

Chapter One: A Yellow Field and Just the Two of Us

Masterpost | Next | Ao3

Summary: This was written for @dukeceit-week-2024, @dukeceitweek

Janus and Remus are living in a campervan at the moment. Are they going somewhere? Who knows. The only thing that's important is that they're together.

Content Warnings: Innuendos

🌻🌻🌻🌻

Janus watched as the wind blew through the field in front of him. Almost as far as he could see there were rows and rows of sunflowers. The sun shone down, nourishing the plants, all their little faces tilted in its direction.

It was a simple sight, you could say. But a really beautiful one.

“Janny? You good?”

Janus looked down at Remus, who stood in beside the old campervan on which’s roof he was currently sitting on and staring up at him.

“Not at all. The view up here is absolutely dreadful.” He rolled his eyes as he spoke, eliciting a giggle from his boyfriend.

“I will be up to rescue you from it shortly then!” He puffed out his chest in a clear parody of his brother which made Janus grimace.

“Ew.”

Remus burst out laughing, dropping to the ground and rolling in the dirt. Janus watched him, mostly amused, though not about the fact that they now had more dirty clothes in the rather small van. Though, he supposed, with how much Remus was running around just before he came over, they probably had already been drenched in sweat, so it hardly made a difference.

 “I’m coming up! Should I grab something?”

Janus blinked, not having realized that he’d spaced out. Remus was now sitting up, grinning at him.

“Something to drink would be nice. Thank you, darling.”

“No prob, be right there, Dangernoodle!” With that, Remus vanished into the van. Janus turned his attention back to the sunflowers, ignoring the noise his boyfriend was making. He didn’t want to know what destruction he was leaving behind on his mission to get Janus something to drink.

A minute later, Remus was climbing up the ladder attached to the backdoor of the van – well, it was less a ladder and more a few metal bars, but it worked, so what did it matter? – and carefully made his way over to Janus. The roof was able to hold them both easily but that didn’t mean they had to stomp around on it. Janus scooted a bit to the side, making room on the towel he had laid out to avoid direct contact with the metal roof. In this weather, that would be akin to burning himself and the shorts both he and Remus wore didn’t offer much protection.

Remus sat down next to him and held a nice, cooled water bottle to his face. Janus sighed, enjoying the sensation for a moment before taking the bottle from his boyfriend with thanks. Twisting the cap off while simultaneously holding on to his parasol took him a moment to figure out, but he managed. Remus watched him with a chuckle.

“You could’ve just asked me to open it.”

“I am capable on my own, thank you very much,” Janus huffed, teasingly.

“What a surprise! You capable enough that if I’d shove you off this car, you’d land on your feet?”

“As much fun as that sounds to try, dear, we’re in the middle of nowhere and you’re horrible with GPS’. It’d take hours for you to get me to a hospital with the broken bones I’d surely get from that.”

“Fine, fine, fine! No pushing you off! And I’m not bad with GPS! I just like to look for more fun routes.” He grinned, showing off his teeth and Janus couldn’t help the fond smile that snuck onto his lips.

“Of course, darling. That’s always the case without exception.”

“Aaaaanyway,” Remus said, loudly, “what’s got you so fascinated? I mean, I guess it’s pretty but it’s just a bunch of sunflowers in the end.”

Janus shrugged, letting his gaze wander over the field once again.

“Just the simplicity of it, I suppose. I haven’t seen many things like this in person since I grew up in a city and all our vacations were to either other cities or like all-inclusive five-star hotels. There isn’t much time for trips out into nature when your parents have to be reachable at all times. Plus, I always liked sunflowers. They’re not my favorite, but definitely not far off.”

Remus hummed. He knew some bits and pieces off Janus’ upbringing as the son of two successful businesspeople. His siblings and he had all the money they ever wanted but not a lot of affection. He decided now was not the time to dig deeper into that. They were out here to live in the moment, not in the past.

“What do you like about them? Don’t get me wrong, I like ‘em too, though mostly for their seed.” He wriggled his eyebrows suggestively at Janus who simply rolled his eyes and ignored the innuendo. If you can even call it that.

“I like them,” he said loudly, knowing that Remus would drag the bit out if he gave him the opportunity to, “because they’re quite unique looking. Big and sturdy. And still, they’re just as dependent on the sun. I could go into a spiel about how there’s so many different flowers to appreciate and they’re still all equal is a good comparison to how humans should respect each other and their differences but who has the time?”

Remus cackled at his dry punchline delivery and pulled him close.

Damn was he hot! And no, Janus wasn’t talking about his looks, though of course, Remus is hot in that regard as well, but right now his body temperature was more relevant to Janus. He was already almost overheating; he didn’t need to hug a living radiator.

“Dear, as much as I love touching you—” He paused to let Remus snort, because he knew his boyfriend and knew that he’d interpret it as a double entendre— “but it’s way too warm for that.”

“Ugh, fine.” Remus let him go and Janus took another sip of his water to cool down. “You sure you don’t like ‘em because they’re yellow?”

“Oh, shut up. I don’t automatically like everything yellow just because it happens to be my favorite color, you dick.” He lightly hit Remus up the back of his head which he only seemed to find more amusing. Janus couldn’t deny he was smiling too.

“I just think they’re pretty. Plus, they stand for long life, loyalty and positivity. And adoration but more in a platonic sense. It suits them. That you can eat the seeds is just an added bonus.”

“How ‘bout we get down from here and you let me eat your seed?”

Janus snorted.

“Maybe in the evening. Right now it’s way too hot for me to let you touch me anywhere.”

“Ah, fuck,” Remus said, disappointed. Janus patted his cheek and stood up, carefully making his way past his boyfriend and back to the ladder.

“Next time, tiger. Now, let’s get going. The air conditioning in this hunk of metal may suck, but it’s better than cooking out here.”

“Be right there, Jan!” Remus called after him as Janus disappeared behind the van. He got out his phone and typed out a quick text before putting it away again and hurrying down himself.

“Don’t forget to take the towel down with you, dear!”

#namiswriting #On the Road Just the Two of Us #Chapter 1: A Yellow Field and Just the Two of Us #dukeceitweek2024 #Day 1: Sunflowers #dukeceit #ts janus #janus sanders #ts remus #remus sanders #human au #fluff #innuendo #multichapter fic #sanders sides #fanfiction #reblogs are appreciated

[mspaint-flower]

What The Fuck

#sunflower rambles #screenshot #THE MUTUALS LOVE IT THAT MEANS IT'S A HIT POST #hKJDSHKJFHEDHGKJHKJEGHE HELP...........WTF......YALL......... #i really appreciate the support but sometimes yall do be Crayzay /pos /pos #EXPLODES

[askgardenerwoods]

[ OOC: OOOMGG HAS IT BEEN A YEAR ALREADY?? AH!! HAPPY CHARACTER DAY EMMA WOODS THE GARDENER FROM ASYMETTRICAL HORROR GAME 4V1 IDENTITY V!!!! <3 <3 ]

#emma woods #idv #identity v #idv gardener #identity v gardener #FIFI. #you are so lucky i ran out of time today. #the pipebomb pie... could have been a pipebomb cake today wipes tears #GRABS YOU. WHERE IS THE CULPRIT!! #hehe but ty for all your character day wishes <3 emma very appreciates them #Ask emma woods #- you are loved by sunflowers - #you are loved by sunflowers

[dysfunctional-doodle]

What happened to us? We used to be best friends…

Turtle tot Mikey and Raph art based on the episode that was cancelled which aimed to focus on how close Mikey and Raph used to be as kids but they drifted away due to Raph’s over protective nature.

I am so mad I won’t ever get to see the episode, it actually sounds really sad.

#rottmnt #save rottmnt #save rise of the teenage mutant ninja turtles #rise of the tmnt #rottmnt fanart #tmnt fanart #tmnt #tmnt 2018 #digital art #fan art #rottmnt mikey #fanart #feedback appreciated #rottmnt meme #based on the song sunflower #can’t remember who it’s by sorry #rottmnt raph #mikey angst #raph angst #raph and mikey #genuinely this scrapped episode sounds really sad #i wish we got to see it because holy shit #nothing is more depressing than siblings drifting apart over the years #turtle tots #rise of the teenage mutant ninja turtles #drawing meme #ignore my handwriting SKSKS #rise mikey #unfinished #sunset duo

[lunaseaearth]

Sunflower glow, I have a tattoo of this on my arm(:

#sunflower #beautiful nature #nature appreciation #naturism #fairycore #fairy aesthetic #dreamy #tumblr photographer #artists on tumblr #artwork #sunflowers #warmth

[sleep-nurse]

WHAT

#sunflower rambles #AS SOON AS I SAW 36 NOTIFS MY HEART JUMPED #thank you my lord and saviour............ #no but seriously i appreciate it

[annabellelupin]

so a lot of people headcanon lily as this very confident, plus sized women, but hear me out

(tw: fatphobia, tw: eating disorder)

lily always tries to seem very confident and accepting of her weight, in hope that other plus sized girls would feel more comfortable in their own skin

however, it's really hard for her to genuinely be excepting of her weight sometimes

sometimes the fatphobic comments start to get her, and she really does start to wonder if it's a genuine problem

even in the Wizarding world she doesn't escape the hateful comments most people that don't fit societal beauty standards are subjected to

while of course her closest friends (Mary, Dorcas, and Marlene) thought she was perfect as is, most men didn't exaclty think the same

she always reassured them she didn't mind, but deep down, it hurt her a lot

was she only going to be seen as beautiful if she was skinny? she often wondered about this, and believed she may never find a man that actually saw every inch of her as beautiful without changing her weight

ofc, being herself, she didn't tell anyone of these thoughts. she still wanted to set an example for others, even if sometimes she struggled with harmful thoughts herself. it'd be worth it if even one other plus sized girl looked at her and thought even people like them, often laughed at and made fun of, could be beautiful and confident despite beauty standards regarding weight (so lily thought)

one school year, the staring, comments, and rudeness finally fully got to her.

she started eating less and less, causing her to become physically sick and lightheaded most of times.

Marlene and Mary were quick to notice, but nothing they said got through to her. not even their constant pestering for her to eat more often to stay healthy

lily, who once tried to set good examples for others, was trying to change herself just to please others

she didn't listen to absolutely anyone that cared for her... well anyone that she was extremely close with at the time anyways.

James was pretty quick to notice her change in appetite- and in attitude

at first he didn't think much of it, everyone has a few off days right?

two weeks later he began getting really concerned. she had skipped class quite a bit that week because she felt ill, and he had a feeling he knew why.

he decided to accompany her alone in the common room one day she didn't feel well enough to go to class, in hope to finally get to the bottom of all of this

"what's wrong, lils? you haven't been your usual self recently"

"...oh, it's nothing"

"lily, it's certainly not nothing... I've noticed you've been skipping meals a lot recently, and you haven't felt yourself in weeks. What's going on?"

lily teared up. she wanted to keep all of it to herself, but she just couldn't any longer, it had become too much

"I-" Lily began crying even more, and James hugged her

"It's okay, take your time"

"...It's just... I want to feel good about my weight... i know im fat and I shouldn't care about what others think about it. usually i love my body but sometimes..... sometimes it all gets to me.... I wish there were more people out there that didn't see me as disgusting just because I'm plus sized.."

James hugged her even tighter and gave her a light kiss on the forhead

"I certainly don't think that, Lily, and I know a lot of people that don't. You're beautiful and smart just as you are. But you shouldn't care about what I think about you, or what anyone else thinks for that matter. it only matter what you think about yourself. now, without thinking about anyone else, how do you feel about yourself and your weight?"

"Sometimes it's hard to like that part of myself, but most days I love it. Being plus sized is something about me a lot of people can relate to, and I want to able to help others accept themselves through my own confidence, and I love that usually I can do that."

"So, you only ever had a problem with it because of others right?"

"Unfortunately"

"Well..." James pauses for a moment and sits back to get a better look at lily. "I really don't think you should worry about the jerks that think being plus sized makes a person ugly. Really, their attitudes are the true things that are ugly. I know it's easier said than done, but I more than willing to give you a reminder of how amazing you are here and will be there to help you out. And teach those idiots a bit of a lesson if need be"

Lily smiled for the first time in what felt like weeks

"Thanks, James. You're not too bad yourself, when you want to be" she laughed

James kept to his word after and made sure to help reassure lily anytime her thoughts about her weight got bad again, until she was easily able to put down the thoughts herself.

Now she truly was a confident, plus sized icon others could gather courage and and acceptance from

#plus sized women appreciation post <3 #you all are amazing #ik society can be cruel sometimes #but just know weight doesnt define beauty <3 #harrypotter #lily evans #lily potter #james potter #jily #jily/sunflower #james x lily #lily x james

[1980ssunflower]

💖🌷 You Got Me Floatin' 🍻🍕

#self shipping community #self ship #poly self ship #self ship art #oc x canon #self insert art #self insert x canon #ot3: ❤rhyme💛easy💙 #🎨sunflower sw 6678🌻 #my art #reblogs would be appreciated! #i pushed through with this one w my burnout

[2tiedships2]

Sunflower series, Vol. 13  (2022)  2/28

#hlcreators #tomlinsonedits #hldaily #dailytomlinson #hledit #tracksintheam #trackinghome #trackinghappily #hljournal #sunflower series #sunflower series 2022 #louis #fan appreciation #ltwt bts #my gifs #mine

[fbpanimations]

blackspace doodles

#basil appreciation comic #survivor basil #omori #omori au #omori sunflower #omori fanart #omori basil #omori omori

[respectthepetty]

🌹

How I imagine you sending this to me

A sunflower for a Leo. Very much appreciated.

#I appreciate it #sunflowers are the symbol of my people #and by people I mean Leos

[jiilys]

“Where’ve you been?” Ron demanded, towering over her library table. 

Ginny gestured at the piles of books around her, “Are you having a laugh?”

He shoved a mostly empty vial at her, “Drink this.”

“Why?” 

“Because I asked.” 

She looked at Hermione standing behind him, ready to raise her eyebrows, roll her eyes, but Hermione was chalk pale, biting her lip. Nodded once wordlessly. 

“What’s going–“ 

“Gin,” Ron’s voice, a knife edge giving way to something else. Pleading. Asking with just her name. Hermione was trembling, and he reached out to grab her wrist. Ginny took the vial and finished it, honey-sweet all the way down. 

“What was that for?” 

“Harry’s gone and Malfoy’s trying to get death eaters in the castle.” Ron said, in a rush.

She felt her stomach drop through the floor, “What?” 

“We think–“ Hermione added, “We think he’s trying to get people in the castle.” 

“Hermione–“ Ron started, annoyed.

“Oh, I know, but–”

People breaking into Hogwarts. Everything she’d ever been told made this impossible: evil, here, unimaginable. But sometimes what you are told is not what you know (wet chamber floor, bored voice, the fear all through her body like blood). Unthinkable things were close all the time. 

“Where’s Harry?” She demanded.

“Left with Dumbledore”

“Where?” 

“Didn’t say” 

“And you let him go?”

“It’s Dumbledore.”

She felt like the world was rushing toward her at speed, her body a riot of goosebumps. Unbelievable, ridiculous, and yet things always were until they happened. Until they were in front of you. 

“When– what now?”

“We have a plan.” Ron said, grimly, “Or, Hermione’s got one. Don’t you?” He turned to her, still gripping her wrist without realising. Hermione bit her lip, nodded.

/

Outside the room of requirement, where once she’d been fourteen and blowing the doors off the place, now crouched against the wall with her brother and Neville, looking for that blonde piece of shit. Her pulse throbbed, almost painfully, in her neck, and yet she was bored enough to be counting cracks in the stone below them. Nineteen so far.

Ron was squinting at the map (dumb memory of a different life: sat against the greenhouses, watching the dots move, cursing the twins - every swearword she knows - for not showing her first, Harry laughing, the long line of his throat)

“He’s got to be in there, he’s not bloody anywhere–“ Ron muttering, hunched over. Beside him, shoulder to shoulder, was Neville, jaw set, turning the DA coin in his hand. He hadn’t needed anything to follow them. Only Harry told us.

It had barely been a half-hour, yet a minute was forever. It was the waiting that had real teeth, that’s what she’d learnt after everything. Every second, wondering if Hermione had found Snape, if Luna had, where Malfoy was, and mostly just thinking how Harry had left, how he’d left without seeing her, how he’d given all his luck away. 

A crack, like lighting hitting the floor, and the hall was full of the kind of darkness that had been seeping out from under the twins room all summer, (hitting the windows in the hallway, tail of the cat disappearing into Percy’s old room, mum yelling up the stairs). Dread runs through her like water, corrosive and immediate, and Ron is yelling as the darkness becomes total. 

//

Her mouth tastes metallic like she’s been sucking on a knife, but she still can’t stop her lip from bleeding. Every curse is a near thing. Flash of purple light just past her, Lupin deflecting it, throwing a body-bind back in that direction. Horrible fireworks, everywhere, and she ducks in and around, slamming Melveik again the wall and another guy she recognises only from wanted posters. All she can think, with every miss, is that everyone doesn’t have this, and Luna is in front of her, luckless, blonde hair pale as chalk. 

Wand in her hand darting everywhere, flashing and flippant, all that practise. She can see a body in the far corner but can’t quite fight her way over (orange light, pulled back by Hermione), and it’s all she can do not to shut her eyes and will it to be anyone, anything, but someone she loves. Furious, sickening (duck under rock fall, block curse headed to Flitwicks left) how death was everywhere, right here, this close to the people she loves, and it’s all in her head (flick wrist, reducto) but her ankle is singing like she never left the Department of Mysteries, like she’s still sinking to the ground, gritted teeth, sick with losing. 

//

Amycus, singing , “Crucio… Crucio…” red flashing like sick Christmas lights, and Felix is good but it can’t be forever, she knows it can’t. She can’t miss them all, quick but not enough, furious spell work nothing against a grown adult, here for blood, here for Dumbledore, here to kill her. 

“Impedimenta!” and she turns so quick to his voice she doesn’t even see the curse hit. Harry, wand out, wrist twisted, blue veins up his arm exposed, alive, alive, alive. 

“Where did you come from?” She says, unable to think of anything else. Without replying he sprinted off, narrowly missing collapsing rock, tearing down the corridor to some other dangerous thing.

A man who was in jail when she was born and had tried to cut Neville’s neck not ten minutes ago was across the hall: long grey hair, bloody arm, sick grin on his face, raising his wand at Harry’s back . 

“Diffindo!” She shouts, glass rains from the window above him. He yells, collapses under it, and she twists her wand wordlessly, forcing the glass further through him. A scream, and everyone is yelling, the place a mess, but she can hear that scream arch over everything like a spell, like a song.

She hadn’t wanted just glass, she’d wanted more pain, thinking of pushing Neville out of the way of that flash of black light, how it had torn through the wooden banister like ribbon. Thinking of Harry’s running back, the wand raised at it. She could say an unforgivable, thinks about it, forms the words. She doesn’t, because people are around, and Amycus is coming too, aiming for Ron, and she stuns him and dodges a flash of blue light and thinks, all the time, of Crucio, of pain, of how its the one thing she can name stronger than fear. 

/

Even the sight of Harry’s back was unbearable, hunched over, his shirt torn through the shoulder. Nobody moved, even the people crying were holding their breath, waiting for the next beat, for Dumbledore to shake himself right, sit up, fix it. The world was a wrong thing. Harry had to get out of here. Here, where death could touch him, where Dumbledore’s body was proof. 

She moved past Hagrid and gripped Harry’s fingers, pulling him up, whispering. He followed blindly, leaning toward her voice. Dumbledore’s body twisted on the ground, and everything was unraveled and fucked and finished, but if she kept walking and shut her eyes there was only her footsteps, the cold wind, Harry’s hand. The pulse thudding dully in his wrist, scar on his palm, I must not tell lies. Only she could, actually, all she wanted. Dumbledore was not dead, she dreamt it. Bill was just as he was before, unkillable like all older brothers. Tom Riddle was a far away dead thing. Harry would never let go of her hand. 

#hinny #hinny fic #harry potter #ginny weasley #carolineswritingtag #literally this whole thing is just them turning toward each others voice without thinking.... my sunflowers #did absolutely no work today but ginny weasley demands attention... thinking of when diarygirls said she was the original diary girl...... #like yeah. and because of that shes the only one that can appreciate how that school is not safety - how it has its teeth out for you #otp: several sunlit days #the stupidity of using that tag on this Angsty 15-yo type fic........... my dumb mind......