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maraimmunchkin · 4 months
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Everyone grew up) only Cherry was a button🤏, and Jordan was a shrimp🦐
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howboringislife · 6 months
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Imagine dating Levi Ackerman...
Including: established relationship, implied female reader, fluffy
Summary: just a bunch of bf headcanons for all Levi's bitches
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Man is only affectionnate when you two are in private
Headpats and forehead kisses are his love-language
Even if he is smaller than you, he insists to be the big spoon
His smiles are for you and only you, nobody else ever saw one on his face
Secretly tries to get love advices from Hange but hates when she teases him about it
Can listen to your venting all night long if you need it
Brings you a cup of tea in the morning before your training because tea is everything
You are the only person that can drink tea with sugar around him
He doesn't really talk about his feelings but will definitely show you them when you are alone
Isn't very clingy but sometimes he can just cuddle with you for hours
Tries to enjoy life as much as you do and discovers new things with you
Definitely the jealous type if another guy is too close with you
Will protect you at all costs during missions
You may don't notice it but he always keep an eye on you cause you often get into troubles
Refuses that you go on a mission without him
He is your personal security guard (or chihuahua because of his height)
Grabs your hand when he is stressed or sad and stays like that until he calms down
You are his calming pill, he immediatly feels better whenever he sees your face
Man is in love with your smile and your laugh, he can literally watch or listen to it all day
Does not control your personal life and gives you a lot of space when you need it
Is the type of getting your favorite food when you have your period
Levi is very sarcastic so hopes you know how to deal with it
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myfanfic-urfantrash · 27 days
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imagine an omega that's practically a chihuahua in size compared to their alpha that's lion size lmao asking to throw down in a sparring match XD
Thinking of Blade, Jing Yuan, and Wrio for this one
This ask made me almost choke on my food XD
cw: omegaverse
Blade
The least amused out of all of them but does take them seriously in the sparing aspect until they just launch themselves at him full force. He doesn't budge what so ever even as they keep trying to knock him flat on his ass.
He just let's them throw themselves at him while he stands there completely done with their nonsense. When they try to goad him to attack he's swift about it pinning them to the floor without harming them. He straddles them and watches them struggle to get out of his hold with a smirk. He waits until his omega tires themselves out before getting off of them and dragging them off to their nest to rest.
Jing Yuan
Might be the only one who takes them a little seriously, his mate should be able to protect themselves after all. The size difference between him and his omega is great but he doesn't underestimate them.
Does give them a proper sparring match but it does take a turn for the silly when his omega literally crashes into him in an attempt to take him down. He can't help but let out a laugh at their futile attempts at knocking him over. He let's them keep trying before finally tackling them himself and toppling them both over in the garden. When they try to escape his grasp he pins them with his whole body while they smack his back to get off of them.
Wriothesley
Is more than just amused but he plays along with them knowing their own strength. He let's his omega tackle him and everything while not budging an inch it's comical. When they try to provoke him to attack he just places a hand on their head while they swing their arms at him. The sight alone makes him laugh a bit as they struggle to attack him properly.
Once he notices his omega getting tired he teases them asking if they've given up already which just gives them more energy to keep trying. When he does get a bit bored watching them flail around he pulls himself back ducks into a crouch and lunges at them. He lifts them up high in the air before twirling the both of them round and round stopping with them tucked under his arm. They flail some more as he lugs their butt to his office so they can have nice cup of tea and maybe a nap.
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vanderlesbian · 9 months
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husband price + ghost hcs
literally just got into cod and i immediately fell so hard for price and ghost erm.......so enjoy some hcs! if they're slightly ooc i apologize...i'm still really new to their characters
gn reader! no warnings <3
**i use [spouse] so you can insert your preferred term :) husband/wife/spouse/etc
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captain john price
- being married to a captain means a lot of nights where price doesn't come home until well after midnight from the amount of work that gets thrown onto him. you try your best to stay up those nights, waiting for his return so you can make him something quick to eat before cleaning him up for bed. though, a lot of the times you get too tired, and price will walk in to see you passed out on the couch. you always wake up in your bed with your husband's arms around your waist and his face buried in your neck.
- because price is always away from home for long periods of time, when he comes back expect to not lift a finger to do anything. he'll feel bad for having you manage the home alone for such long periods of time, so when he is at home he'll do everything for you. cook, clean, run errands—everything. though, sometimes you insist that you help him, saying that it's no fair that he comes home from work just to work some more at home. you find it more enjoyable when the two of you do chores together, anyways.
- he was so outwardly confident with proposing to you, but i know for a fact that he was like a shaking chihuahua on the inside. i definitely think you would date him for quite a long time before finally deciding to get married, so when price takes you to a spot you guys haven't visited since the beginning of your relationship to propose to you, your heart melts realizing that he remembered something from so long ago.
- your wedding was small and simple, with only close friends and family attending. price had more guests with all of the people he knows from work, but you've grown to like them all as much as he does. you have plenty of photos of the 141 boys drunk during the reception, and maybe a few pictures of a drunk, dancing price that he only lets you see out of embarrassment.
- speaking of the 141 boys, they'll often be at your place to watch football or to simply just hang out. you don't mind it in the slightest; they're all very kind to you. gaz is very formal with you because you're his captain's spouse, and you've told him multiple times that it's okay for him to use your first name rather than mr/mrs. price. the others are very casual with you, but know not to cross any boundaries with price watching. of course, i don't think they would do that to begin with, but regardless price is very protective of you.
- you will definitely nag him about his smoking habits. even if you find it attractive, you know it's not good for him. price and laswell will bond over the fact that their spouses hate it.
- price will ignore others to give you his undivided attention. soap would be blowing up his phone with text messages, hearing it buzz in the back pocket of his pants as he has you against the kitchen counter with his hands on your hips and his lips on yours. "john, it sounds important-" "it can wait." he'll mutter in that attractively low voice of his as he swiftly pulls the phone from his pocket and tosses it elsewhere before immediately pulling you back into another kiss.
- breakfast would be your time to catch up with one another. the most peaceful time of day, the both of you are always up early and sitting at the dining table with a hot cup of tea. he loves asking you about any new happenings that he missed while he was gone, and will watch with a soft smile as you enthusiastically tell him about it. you then do the same with him as he tells you about work, and you can always see his body relaxing as he speaks to you. after breakfast, he likes to invite you on his morning walks where you'll continue your conversations.
- i do think price would want kids; maybe one or two. while his job takes him away from home a lot, he'll always make time for his family, even if that means taking time off. he makes sure not to miss any important dates, and if it can't be helped, he'll make sure to spend time with you guys afterwards. seeing the way price smiles and laughs with your kids is something that you will cherish forever.
simon "ghost" riley
- ghost didn't see himself getting married until he met you. even then he was very hesitant for a long time, but as the two of you deepened your relationship, he realized that he wanted to spend the rest of his life with you.
- ghost would need a lot of reassurance not only as a boyfriend, but also as a husband. he does not know how to be a husband in the slightest. he thinks he has to know how to do everything automatically, so you often have to reassure him that you're just as new to this as he is.
- being married to you, ghost trusts you more than anyone on the planet. you're the only one who can lift that mask from his face with your own hands, and he lets you trace your fingers along his scars. it took a long time to get to this point; you didn't judge ghost for not being very touchy while you were dating because you were aware of his circumstances. he also showed his love in other ways, mostly with gifts and acts of service. though, after getting married, ghost made it a point to be more physically affectionate with you. now, he loves resting his head in the crook of your neck and holding you tight and close, especially after a long day or mission.
- he isn't into making things very public, so his proposal was very private and probably took place at home, but made sure to make things as romantic as they can be in simon riley's world. your wedding would also be very small and probably in the backyard, but it would still be cute and magical. you've never seen ghost so full of life until your wedding day.
- he doesn't like to burden you with his work. before he leaves for a mission, he'll make sure everything at home is ready for you. fridge is stocked, clothes are washed, the toilet you've been bothering him about is fixed—he doesn't want you to worry about anything while he's gone. even when he's away from home, he'll text you a simple "you alright?" to check in on you.
- after you got together with ghost, you became his mask maker. when his mask gets torn or stained, you either fix it for him or make him a new one. at this point, you could paint a perfect skull with your eyes closed. when soap teases ghost about the mask, he'll tell him that you made it, which then makes soap feel guilty LOL. "why do you keep that mask on anyway? you scared?" "[spouse] made it."
- oh he is so cold and scary on the battlefield, but the moment he has time to himself and turns on his phone to see a message from you saying "i miss you :(" his entire world explodes. nobody could tell, but he wants nothing more but to be with you when he's away. in all those times he's spacing out while with the other 141 members, he's most likely thinking about you.
- i don't think ghost would want kids, but if you express that you do, he'll reconsider. he would just be scared that he wouldn't make a good dad, but if you do have kids, it's quickly shown otherwise. he definitely treats kids like tiny adults, but he's never harsh with them. imagine his large, scary figure sitting himself in a kindergarten sized chair after your kid pleaded for him to come in for career day.
- what ghost will want though is a dog. if you decide not to have kids, a dog will be your baby. a big ol german shepherd or a rottweiler, you guys will spoil that dog like it's royalty. you think it's cute to watch ghost kneel down to pet the dog, and sometimes you'll find them together taking a nap. you like to tease that he loves the dog more than you.
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doobea · 10 months
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BLLK - Relationship HCs + Songs That Describes It PT. 2
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contents: gn!reader, super fluffy, sfw, established relationships, kinda proofread characters mentioned: sae, shidou, barou, oliver, yukimiya, karasu a/n: hehe part 2 c: (this ended up being WAY longer than the first one) also wanted to try my chance at writing for both yukimiya and karasu bc i feel like they're underrated
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sae - ride by hybs
not the biggest fan of PDA but will steal moments to hold your hand for just a second, giving it a little squeeze. for more physical reassurance, he loves taking his thumb and rubbing it across your palms and thighs.
he's hyper-aware of your surroundings whether you know it or not. if you're bending down to reach for something, one of his hands usually hovers over your head to make sure you don't hurt yourself on the way up. if he catches you shivering or sneezing for just a second then the next minute you're presented with a cup of tea and his demand for cuddles. you get the gist!
following up on the last point - whenever you get up from any surface, he always checks and dusts off anything that might cling to your bottoms or back.
sae is always out traveling and attending games, so phone calls are endless with him. even if the conversation has ended, there's something comforting about being on the line with him versus being in complete silence.
shidou - see you again by tyler, the creator
he is incredibly great with animals and that’s why you guys foster dogs together! it's no surprise for your neighbors to see the two of you walking an army of chihuahuas and german shepherds around the block every morning. it's also no surprise to everyone when he ends up adopting four of them; he claims no one can take care of them better than he can.
when it comes to washing dishes with shidou, he likes to make shapes out of the bubbles and blow them your way. this always ends up in a bubble-blowing battle that leaves the dishes to be washed the day after.
not really an extreme prankster, but what harm would an innocent sticky note on your back do? he likes to write jokes on them before sending you off to get errands.
gets abnormally invested in the drama in your social life. you tell him that one of your friends had just gone through a breakup? he's getting a bag of popcorn and already listing off questions pertaining to who's at fault.
barou - come inside of my heart by iv of spades
if you ever need to move he'll be there to help in a heartbeat. not only does he have the muscles to help you secure all the furniture, but he has the brains to let you know how to stack the items and what equipment you need to keep them pristine and in one piece.
even if he claims it’s a bother, it’s not! he’s the type to fix your messy cable management and will replace anything that looks like it needs “fixing” in your house. examples include buying you new sponges for the kitchen, restocking your fridge if you’re running low on essentials, and folding your laundry if you’re the type to leave it in the dryer after it’s done.
he hates having his photo taken but knows that you absolutely adore showing him off to your friends. when you first got yourself a camera, all the film was practically barou, barou and you, and shirtless barou. it took a while for him to warm up to the idea but when you came home with developed photos in hand, he can't help but litter the fridge with his favorite moments with you.
definitely listens to cheesy boy bands when he's tidying up the place. he gets easily embarrassed about it so he usually waits to clean up the area when you're out before turning the music up to max volume. there was a rare moment when you returned early and a flustered barou claimed that he didn't know how 'boyfriend' by big time rush came up in his playlist.
oliver - somebody by keshi
surprisingly one of the best people to go to IKEA with - and no it's not because of the fact that he's part Swedish. he'll be the type to get into character whenever you guys go into a showroom, acting as if it's an apartment that you guys share. he’s cute but be careful, he’s the type to sneak items into the cart when you’re not looking!
gets excited whenever pull him into the living room knowing that you'll be announcing a fashion show from your recent mall run. he'll play along and hype you up, taking photos and telling you to give him 360 spins.
a chronic blanket hogger! he complains about needing a bigger bed because his feet keep dangling off the edges and that he needs the blanket the most. if you offer to sleep on the couch so that he can get more space, oliver will just pout and join you wherever you end up sleeping.
when you guys were touring for apartments, it was your job to keep the leasing agent occupied with questions while he was in the other rooms subtly scratching the walls with his nails to see if the paint would hold up.
yukimiya - home by luke chiang
never forgets to bring the mail in. a majority of the time, yukimiya will throw away the useless magazines and ads, but on slow days he likes to sit down and sort through coupons and tries his attempt with the weekly crossword puzzles with you.
there's always a different scented candle in every room you guys share. when they're running low, the two of you typically go to the store and spend at least an hour trying out all the different smells that they have to offer. a new seasonal and two of the regular scents are the final items he settles for.
he'll drive to your workplace to bring you lunch if you've forgotten it for the day. most of the meals he ends up buying for you are typically way healthier and out of your budget than what you would usually make for yourself.
keeps your side of the bed warm for you after you come back from a long day! yukimiya believes it's bad luck to get in a cold bed so he's doing his job as a good boyfriend.
karasu - summer by brockhampton
expect a lot of late-night food runs with karasu and they're all unplanned. you guys could literally be driving back from a date night in the city and he’ll just be like “I want McDonald’s” and just pull in a drive-through. sometimes he’ll do it if he wakes up in the middle of the night and can’t go back to sleep.
is a very good listener but not a good comforter (he's trying to do better in the long run). due to his usual snarky personality, he's worried that he might say the wrong things and usually says little to nothing. when you're crying, the best he offers is back rubs and a long cuddle session afterward.
working out together with karasu is like having your dad help you with math homework. he's critical of how your form should look, always saying that you might hurt yourself in the long run if you're not placing your feet or shoulders at the correct angle.
it's canon that he's afraid of the ocean and can't swim that's why whenever you guys are at a pool, he requires you to hold onto his hand - claiming that he doesn't want you to float away.
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authornina · 10 months
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Savvy Day Care
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***THIS HAS NOT BEEN THROUGH A TYPICAL EDITING PROCESS; ALL SHORTS ARE ROUGH DRAFTS***
Sav sat in the driver seat of their shared brand-new Mercedes Benz sprinter passenger van going over his checklist to make sure he had all of his nieces. They had so many children and counting, a regular little mini-van wouldn’t do—like on ballet and gymnastics days that they all had together or when Jacob did field trips with them. Minus the boys who rarely made any fuss, all nine girls were very specific at times and some didn’t like sharing seat belts or their personal space if they weren’t in the best mood, so they invested in a sprinter and it’d been smooth sailing since.
“Melody, she so pretty make my heart all fluttery.”
“Here,” she cheerfully replied to her uncle. She didn’t always get to spend a lot of time with her father’s side of the family so being in the presence of her uncle and cousins made her happy.
“Delightful Damaris, she gon’ be a stunnin’ runway model in Paris.”
“Here!”
“Pretty Poppy, all these hoes gon’ wanna copy.”
“Here me go, Uncle Sav!”
“Savannah my precious banana,” Sav called then looked in the mirror and she raised her hand, still not able to verbally communicate much but they were working on it day by day. They mostly depended on sign language. He and Chi were just thankful she was able to walk on her own now without assistance. “Queen Day B, my G!”
“Here daddy!” she giggled.
“Aubree my gorgeous lil cup of tea.”
“Here,” she blushed.
“Ivory, my cute honeybee.”
“I’m right here,” she replied bashfully.
They loved their pet names given by Uncle Sav.
“Lovely Loire, even though you mean you the one I’ll always adore.” “Hmph!” she folded her arms with a scowl. The last thing she wanted to do was be in a leotard, tights, ballet shoes and a slick back bun. She looked just like a little Lake with an attitude.
“Ion know what hmph mean lil girl.”
“Me here!” Loire pouted, attitude on a hundred.
“You gon’ be flung over the bushes you keep actin’ up,” Sav threatened and she poked her lip out, and started crying into her sister’s arm. “My beautiful River gon’ always have my back and deliver…slaps! To ya muhfuckin’ dome on behalf of her uncle!”
“Here, Uncle Savy,” she laughed. “You make my sister cry,” River put her arm around Loire.
“She made her lil bad ass self cry. Loire cut it out before I get Sugar Sprinkle Pickle,” he referred to their dog that Lake let them name and she straightened up real quick. For some reason she was afraid of that little ass chihuahua. “Ard, everybody got their seatbelts on?” “Yes!” they all responded at the same time, Savannah nodding her head up and down.
“Do anybody gotta go number one or two before I pull off?”
“Nooo!”
“Goin’ once, goin’ twice, and we out!”
Jacob was on vacation for a week so what he’d usually tend to with their children was split between Sav, Lake, and Dem. Vant declined to help, wanting to use all of his free time from the kids trying to give Ivy another baby which she refused.
They had so many kids that keeping them active was necessary. They had tons of energy which needed to be channeled in something productive other than fighting with one another. Leave them in the house for too long, barrettes were flying, hair was being pulled and nothing but crying and screaming filled the air.
Once they arrived at the studio, Sav parked and got out making all of the girls hold hands as they crossed the lot. They basically had private lessons seeing as their group made up one class.
“Good afternoon!” their teacher, Ms. Farrah smiled as each of her tiny ballerinas marched into the studio. While the class went on Sav sat to the side taking pictures and videos, sending them in the group chat.
Avery: Fix Loire bow, she get on my nerves with that lil ass attitude! Ivy: Why is Aubree actin’ like we don’t practice the pliè at home? Ooh that girl! Vant: Fuck off my daughter bro Ivy: STFU! Avery: Nobody is talking about Damaris eatin’ everybody up though Chi: Straight running circles around them! Show them how it’s done Maris! Sav: My Banana is the best one Chi: And she is! Avery: She is doing so good, I’m so proud of her Ivy: Me too. Vant: Love Banny and all but I’m not bouta sit here and lie Ivory killin’ all them! Avery: LIES! It’s Damaris, River, THEN my pookie poo Ivory Ivy: Avery don’t make me kick your ass. Avery: Facts are facts! Lake: Can y’all all shut the fuck up? Chi: Husband! Why you gotta be so mean? Avery: Chi. Ivy: CTFU! Sav: I’m mutin’ y’all dickheads now Chi: You better not nigga! Ivy: Whose making dinner tonight? Avery: Not me! I’m tired and my back is hurting Chi: I can’t cook Lake: That’s why you need to sit the fuck down somewhere Avery: Do you see how you talk to me?😭 Ivy: Omg! Avery go away, you wasn’t complaining how he talk to you or crying when you laid up and got your ass pregnant again! He said sit down somewhere so SAT DOWN! Chi: Husband I woulda been sittin’ Sav: Chi get your fuckin’ head knocked off Vant: At least she lay down and get pregnant, some people act like it’s gon’ ruin their fuckin’ life to have another baby. Ivy: Vant do not start! You are not the one that has to PHYSICALLY go through a pregnancy! Vant: If I could carry my own fuckin’ babies I would! Sav: This nigga gay Wreck: Gay asf Vant: 🖕🏾
Pav: The girls are so cute! I wish I had a daughter to do ballet Sav: You late Pav: We were all napping Chi: You always sleep, let me find out you lettin’ Daly do you like Lake Daly: 🍆
Ivy: Okayyyyyyyyyyy! Get it get it! Vant: Ivy. Relax my nigga. Avery: I swear this is the last one. I can’t do this anymore. We’re gonna have to use condoms. Lake: Yea ok Ivy: TMI Chi: I would never make big daddy—nevermind Sav: Wait till I get home. Ima put a dent right in your fuckin’ forehead. Avery: LMAOOOOO! Big daddy that bitch! Chi: 🖕🏾 Dem: I’m not reading all that shit Ivy: Heyyy bookie Dem: Hey Avery: LMAO! Dem did you eat? Dem: No Avery: You want me to cook you some food? Sav: But you just said you was tired and your back was hurtin but now that Dem ain’t ate shit you got the energy Avery: Hater much? Vant: I’ll cook Wreck: Then I’m stayin home Daly: Me too Lake: I’m not eatin’ nothin Vant cook Pav: I will cook. Geez. Everybody be here by 8 Vant: Ayeee! Wreck: I’ll be over there Sav: You cook better than Avery anyway Avery: 🖕🏾
Sav: Ard the class is over. I’m takin all they asses to my house for a minute. Chi: Lord. Let me put up all my good shit Ivy: Don’t do that to them lmao Chi: You know they bad as shit! Sav: No, THEY kids is bad as shit. My babies is good. Dem: And mine Avery: So what tf are y’all saying? Ivy: Exactly! Wreck: Lake and Vant got some bad ass kids. Lake: Ok Daly: Now I need to put up all our good shit Ivy: Vant? Vant: Man…Ion feel like fightin’ and our kids is bad as shit Ivy: Wow. Sav: Bye dickheads!
Putting the phone in his pocket, Sav gathered his tribe of little ladies. They all walked to the van hand in hand talking over one another.
“Loire, you feel better?”
“Yes!” she answered her uncle now all smile. Sometimes it took his niece a minute to warm up.
“Good…who wanna go bother auntie Chi?”
“Meeeeee!” they all raised their hands at the same time.
“She’s my mommy,” Sav heard Day say.
“And she’s my auntie,” Aubree sassed.
“Don’t be mean to me.”
“Talk to the hand!”
“Daddy!” Day shouted. “She put her hand in my face,” she whined.
“Aubree chill out.”
“I’m tellin’ my daddy on you!” Aubree asserted.
“And what he supposed to do?”
“Beat chu up.”
“Your daddy can’t beat my daddy,” River added twisted her neck.
“I bet he can!”
“No he can’t!
“Ard,” Sav laughed. “Y’all chill, it ain’t that deep.”
“But Uncle Savy, she—”
“It’s ard River,” Sav turned to her giving her a look. “We know the real.”
River nodded then rolled her eyes at Aubree. “My daddy still can whoop uncle Vant, I seen him do it,” she whispered just having to get the last word.
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datasoong101 · 2 months
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Lore is a feral tea cup chihuahua and Data is a sweet house cat.
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itsagrimm · 1 year
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Say what you want but König is a lovably petty person.
Had a fight with him? - He'll tightly screw shut all jars and put stuff on the highest shelf before waiting for you to ask him for help.
Guests in the house he doesn't like? - Watch him serve drinks in the most implausible cups just out of spite. Yes for sure, this tiny shot glass is for tea, Maria. Oh yes, that's my most favourite cup from the Team exercise 2012 & it absolutely works for this 8 course fancy dinner.
A new shitty commander on a power trip like a Chihuahua barking at a bigger dog? - He will stare. DOWN.
Someone unwilling to try pronouncing his name correctly? - That's okay, it's not like he can't put on his tickest german accent while pronouncing your name, huh?!
Speaking of accent, someone joking about his accented pronunciations? - He switches into another language AS IF THAT IS HARD.
And finally, regularly wears a"There are no Kangaroos in Austria" shirt.
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blues824 · 2 years
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🌹How about the hashiras reacting to there riddle Rosehearts s/o🌹
🌹Like she got iskaid from twisted wonderland with her magic intact witch she used to make her roses have the same effect as wisteria (because its not red or white roses. )
❤️And her house/mansion has 810 rules there house /mansion is heartslabyul theme yes it's important to celebrate a unbirtday.
🖤She has a short termper but a sweet tooth that can rival mitsuri (they ether go on platonic dates or they are really dating your choice ) mitsuri trying a strawberry tart along with the other hashiras with some thee learning about her world and her relationship with her mother.
❤️I don't see them personally fighting demons but assisting them aperntly her signature spell works on demons witch makes it easier using their house /mansion as a resting place for the other hashiras.
(maby kagaya ubuyashiki likes to stay there because of he adopted them and because of their rose garden that has the same effect as wisteria. )
🖤(muzan want to now het location because he wants to turn them in to a demon because she could be useful but apparently it is not acceptable because it brakes a rule of the hashiras and the Queen of hearts. )
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Bonus their reaction to their heartslabyul uniform 💞
I love this so much. I lost motivation a while ago for this, however, so I simplified it to 3 characters that are my favorite.
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Gyomei Himejima
Can we talk about the size difference? This man is a literal giant, standing at 7’2” (220 cm). You are about 5’2” (160 cm). You both fit the stereotype where you are the angry chihuahua and he is the sensitive golden retriever.
When you get isekai’d to the Demon Slayer world, you notice that you still have magic. You use it to infuse a demon-repellent into the roses that surround your mansion so that it could be used as a resting place for both weary and injured demon slayers.
Once, all the Hashira had to stay there because of a really bad battle, and you gladly explained the most important rules and ushered them to get their rest. You noticed that one of them was crying while thanking you for all your kindness. He intrigued you a lot.
When he was in a more recovered state, you would bring a cup of tea to his bedside and you would stay and talk to him. You would bring strawberry tarts to share, and he has to admit that they are pretty good. He loves the conversations that you both have to fill time as well. You told him about your mother and how much she restricted you. Here you had freedom to help people, as well as love anyone you wanted.
Once they all do heal, they pay their respects and head off. You were sad that they were leaving, especially the Rock Giant. A few weeks later, though, you received another letter of thanks, but this time it was from Kagaya Ubuyashiki and he was also requesting if he could stay at your mansion. You immediately wrote back saying you would be honored to, and after that visit he adopted you as his daughter-in-law (he left the in-law part out, but he’s not dumb. He knows that you and Gyomei love each other).
They once experienced your temper when a demon decided to attack the Rose Mansion while the Hashira were visiting. You did the Off With Your Head! thing, but you were still exceedingly angry about it. Gyomei hugged and thanked you and told you that they would deal with the demon as soon as possible. 
You let it go that this wasn’t the first time a demon attacked, and you knew that it was Muzan Kibutsuji trying to gather intel and try to turn you into a demon for your useful knowledge. Upon hearing this, he will hold you even closer. He’s angry, to say the least. He will propose that he stays with you until it’s safer (or until he actually wants to leave, I should say). 
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Mitsuri Kanroji
Whenever she looks at you, she gets heart eyes. She’s fallen head over heels with no chance of standing back up. Frankly, she doesn’t care either. In her mind, she loves you just as much as you love her, so who cares what anyone else thinks?
She finds it unique how you use the flower of romance to infuse them with magic that repels demons much like wisteria flowers do. She was getting a bit tired of all the light purple flowers, after all. You could never imagine how flustered she gets when you present her a demon-repelling rose that you grew yourself. 
Once, all the Hashira had to stay there because of a really bad battle, and you gladly explained the most important rules and ushered them to get their rest. You noticed that Mitsuri seemed a bit more soft-spoken than the others. She told you about what happened on the battlefield, and you listened as well as you could.
You took it upon yourself to look after her so that you could get to know her better. You would often purchase sakura mochi at the market as well as make strawberry tarts so that you could taste each other’s desserts. You would tell her about your mother and how she’d probably never accept what you are doing here (or your relationship with Mitsuri).
Once it was time for them to depart, Gyomei had to tear Mitsuri away from your torso so that they could start the journey back. You promised that you would be delighted to have them over again, and that strawberry tarts and tea would be awaiting them at the next unbirthday party. A few days later, you get a letter from Kagaya Ubuyashiki thanking you for your hospitality and requesting if he could stop by and visit. You obviously accepted, and both you and your Hashira of a lover were delighted to know that you both received his blessing.
She once saw your temper when a demon decided to attack the Hashira on the way to help some other Demon Slayers. You did the Off With Your Head and that detained the demon so that they could behead him easily. They were completely taken by surprise since they had never seen you so angry. 
You told them that this wasn’t your first rodeo, getting attacked by a demon had become a usual occurrence and it was stressing you out. Mitsuri took a moment to just hold you and comfort you, telling you that it would be alright. She vows right then and there to remain by your side for eternity so that she could keep you safe and away from imminent danger.
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Tomioka Giyu
He feels as though he doesn’t deserve the love you give him. He loves you, sure, but he feels like he hasn’t earned the right to love you. He looks at you in sadness, while you hold his face and reassure him that he deserves the world.
He finds it interesting how you use roses rather than wisteria flowers. He also finds it interesting that you retained your magic from your world. He will admit that it is a nice change from the purple flowers to red ones. He will purchase rose bush seeds if you ever need it, but he will gladly accept a rose as a good luck charm (as per your insistence).
Once, all the Hashira had to stay there because of a really bad battle, and you gladly explained the most important rules and ushered them to get their rest. You noticed that Giyu seemed a tad more apprehensive, and upon questioning he let it out that he felt weak compared to the others. You held his hand as you walked him back to his bed and told him that he was as strong as any of them. Plus, he was able to see how different Nezuko was compared to the typical demon.
You assigned yourself to his ward so you could look after his recovery on your own. You would bring him some strawberry tarts for him to enjoy, as well as bring some games so as to entertain him on his journey to recovery. Over a game of chess, you both would tell each other about your lives before becoming a demon slayer/getting isekai’d to this universe.
When the Hashira get to a point of better health, they take it as a sign for them to depart from your manor. Giyu pulls you aside privately and kisses you, telling you silently that he will miss you. You tell him that he’s free to visit whenever he can. A few days letter, you receive a letter from a crow that Kagaya Ubuyashiki appreciated you looking after his children and is requesting visitation to your mansion. You accepted, and he accepted you into his family of Demon Slayers.
The group experienced your anger when a demon decided to ambush you in the street. He seemed rather freshly turned, but you did the Off With Your Head thing to detain him temporarily. Giyu seemed especially confused because you never acted like that before.
You tell him that you knew Muzan predicted your presence in the town and would try to go after you so you could join his side. It wasn’t your first time experiencing this, after all. Giyu would pull you into his arms and whisper to you that you would not let Kibutsuji get to you, even if it meant giving his life for yours.
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There Was an Attempt:
Mornings
Requested by: @blackkillerbunnysstuff, they wanted to see Muerte being affectionate
Includes a 'Morning After' (hope you don’t mind) and really just some domestic fluff + goodbyes from me.
Also we got??? A Chihuahua???? I don't know it's so smol and it's 2 months old 😭
The morning light seeped through the light curtains of her room, casting a warm glow on the surface of the bed. There were already the sounds of children playing outside, squealing and giggling as they played a game of tag. They’d left a window open, it seemed, as the breeze blew past and sent the smell of baked pastry from the bakery nearby. Muerte’s nose twitched at the smell, huffing out as his eyes fluttered open to the bright morning light, the warmth of (Y/n)’s body snuggling closer to him bringing his attention down to her.
A breath escapes him, reaching up to lightly trace patterns against the bruising love bites he had left on her neck the night before, unable to help the light laugh that escapes him when she tilts her head to the part of her neck he had touched.
He didn’t know she was that ticklish.
“You got to stop,” (Y/n)’s voice broke through the silence of the room, groggy as she presses her face further into the fur of his chest, slapping away his hand that threatened to inch closer to her ticklish spot. “Muerte, I swear, let me sleep.”
“It’s already 8 in the morning,” he glanced out the window, propping his head up by his hand, elbow against the pillow beneath.
“And you kept me up until 3 am, so I deserve at least…” she paused, and he snickered at the pinch of her brow as she seemed to fade out in her thoughts before going back. “... 3 more hours of sleep.”
“What if I pull you up and dump you in cold water?”
She didn’t need to look at him to see the mischievous grin displayed on his lips, a low whine pushing past her as she buried her face on her pillow instead. “I hate you.”
“Funny,” he huffed, “I remember you screaming something else last nigh—”
“—Hey!” She playfully swatted at his chest, and he fell on his back with a laugh, wrapping an arm around her waist and pulling her up to him, letting her lay on his chest as their loud laughter died down to low chuckles and giggles.
“I still don’t believe I’m not crushing you with my weight.”
He snakes an arm around her, her skin tingling at the way he brushes the tip of his fingers against her warm skin. “I’m fine, mi Estrella,” he sighed. “Now I thought you said we were going to sleep for three more hours?”
“And I thought you wanted to get up?” She grinned, running her fingers through the soft fur on his chest whilst his hands mindlessly rubbed at her scalp, the sleepiness from before making it known with a yawn stretching her lips.
“I can be bribed with waffles later?”
“Deal.”
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“Do you need eggs?”
“Yeah, just put them there,” she points to the empty bowl on the counter then resuming wiping down the last plate to wash, putting it away on the rack before helping Muerte with making breakfast.
While he was handling making the waffle batter, she was cracking the eggs over the frying pan, the sound of popping oil filling the room, as well as the scent of bacon and eggs.
“We don’t really have anything on the agenda today, huh?” she looked out the window, their plates of breakfast in hand just as Muerte finishes setting up the table, spotting the streets of Far Far Away be as busy as always. “Other than the usual, of course.”
Muerte lifts a cup of tea up to his lips, humming at the taste as she places his food in front of him, giving her a quick peck on the cheek as she takes a seat beside him.
“And other than you having to be Death and whatnot,” she takes a bite of their food, humming at the taste. “I might pay a visit to Perrito later though, he said he wanted to introduce me to his friend Donkey?”
Muerte huffed, “Don’t,” he takes a mouthful of food, and she arches a brow of confusion. With the food in his mouth, he could only shake his head, his next words muffled as he spoke. “Just don’t.”
“You know I can’t leave Perrito like that,”
“Then send him a letter like you always do.”
When they had finished with breakfast, Muerte was first to take their plates to the sink, turning the faucet on as she walked up beside him with a brow arched.
“You seem very helpful today?” She takes the plates he had rinsed from his hands, “You know, not that you usually aren’t, but today feels different?”
“Can I not just help mi Estrella out?” He places a kiss on her forehead before resuming with helping her with washing the plates, with him rinsing them whilst she takes care of scrubbing it with soap.
After placing the plates on the drying rack for a while, Muerte takes her by the waist, pulling her in an embrace as he rests his chin on the top of her head, hearing her muffled laugh from beneath him as she wraps her entire arms around him.
“Really, Muerte, what is going on?” She said in between the fits of giggles as Muerte began to sway them both, humming a familiar tune as the one they had danced to that night. “If you don’t want me to meet with Perrito for some unknown reason then fine, maybe I’ll stay.”
“It’s not Perrito I’m concerned about,” he grumbled, pulling apart from her, not really giving her any more context as to what he said. “I just…”
“I love you, alright?” He finally spoke, and the words tore through her heart and made her stomach explode with the most euphoric feeling she’s ever felt. She didn’t even realize how concerned he had gotten from the way she just looked up at him, unmoving, eyes wide and lips lightly parted. She couldn’t hold back the tears that invaded her eyes, and his concern faded at the joyous sound that left her lips as she tackled him with a hug. His back hitting the counter with a pained ‘oof’.
“I’m sorry!” She gasped, retreating her arms back and raising it above her head. “I’m sorry, I got way too excited and—” her words fell into fits of overjoyed laughter, a hand coming up to wipe away the happy tears from the edges of her eyes. “I love you too.”
He pulls her to him, leaning down and letting her lips press against his own, her arms wrapping around his neck while his hands hold her by the waist, turning and hoisting her up so she could sit on the counter.
She pulled back, leaning her head against his shoulder as he basked in the warmth of her embrace.
But like all the things that start, they eventually had to end. Pulling away from their embrace, Muerte gave her a kiss on the forehead, (Y/n) sighing as she leaned into the hand that cupped her cheek.
“Do you really have to go?”
“You know I do, mi Estrella,” he sighs. “But I promise, I’ll get back to you as fast as I can.”
She presses one last peck on his lips, smiling as she brushes away a few specks of dust on his poncho.
“I’ll be here waiting.”
(Aaaand that’s a wrap! I love you guys by the way. Thank you for staying with me up until here and I know this isn’t the end and I’m making it seem like it is, but it isn’t. I will be back. I can’t believe I wrote so many for our Immortal! Reader and Muerte after doing one on a whim one night, and I didn't expect you guys to like it as much as you did. Again, thank you! And I’ll see you soon! Don't know if you guys will notice but I ended this the same way I ended the first ever chapter of TWaA)
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oh-surprise-its-me · 8 months
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Mmh...let's make our favorite dummy definitely dehydrated, shall we Mac? 😗
(... I actually understand how he could forget to drink. I mean, the tea bottle is staring at me, I'm considering putting a angry face on it tho...cause it's staring really angrily)
Ah I completely understand how the dummy gets dehydrated… my aunt gently yelled at me last summer for that…
But here we go!
In Ron’s defense he was drinking things. Just not water. He’s on his third cup of coffee of the day. Really all he’s had the past week and a half is coffee.
He’ll drink the glass of water at dinner but otherwise? Nope. He’s running on straight caffeine.
Ron has been outside all day. He helped Chris fix the one part of the fence so the horses couldn’t leave. Helped Tom plant the trees he bought last weekend. Pushed Jake on the swings until Jake thought he was going to flip over and ran inside for a ball.
He feels tipsy. Not drunk tipsy. But like he’s going to pass out tipsy. Jake comes running back out of the house, behind him the four dogs follow. Chris likes to say it’s a dog for each of them. Ron knows it’s just the everlasting need to have animals around.
Jake skids to a stop in front of Ron. The ten year old has been on a energy trip all week. They can barely keep up. Especially with their deployment looming over their heads. They leave in three weeks.
Ron knows Jake doesn’t hate them for it but god. When they have to leave him and Chris at the airport it’s like something inside of him dies.
“Pa? Did you hear what I said?”
Ron blinks at him. He hadn’t. When did it start getting dark out.
Fuck.
It’s not dark.
That’s his vision going.
“Chickie I’m going to be fine but go get your dads right now.” Ron collapses forward and catches himself on the deck.
Jake stares at him for a second before taking off.
He knows that tone. That’s the I’m being so serious right now one. He sprints off towards the barn where dad was working. Tata is probably with him. “Dad! Tata! Pa passed out!!”
Chris and Tom come running out of the barn before Jake can even get there. They sprint by him. Ron’s dog is licking his face when they reach him.
“Baby?” “Hey come on wake up Sunny.”
Jake is standing to the side. “Do I need to call uncle David and Lucas?”
Chris looks up at their kid. “No baby. He’s fine. Probably just dehydrated.” Tom slaps Ron’s face.
That gets a reaction.
Ron gasps awake. He tries to sit up but Chris shoves his shoulder back down. “Stop it. Lay there. Let everything come back.”
Jake looks like he’s trying to not cry. He’s holding the smallest dog. A chihuahua mix he found in the yard last summer. “Pa? Are you okay?”
Ron sits up again. Chris makes a noise of annoyance but allows it knowing that Ron will do anything to make sure Jake is okay. “Fine chickie. Just forgot to drink water all week.”
Tom stares at him. Ron can practically feel holes being burned into his head. “All week?”
“Pa you ain’t supposed to do that. That’s a terrible idea. It’s how you get hurt!”
Tom snaps his fingers at Jake, “baby you know ain’t isn’t proper grammar.”
Chris points a in Jake’s direction. “What the ten year old with more sense then you said.”
“Come on dummy. Let’s go inside and put you on the couch. You’re gonna drink so much water.”
Tom pulls Jake under his arm. “Common kiddo. That means Batman and reminding your pa to drink for you.”
Jake let’s out a whoop. He likes being able to tell people what to do. Chris likes to say he got that from Tom.
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In bed that night Ron looks a lot better. Less pale then he was earlier in the day. They didn’t realize it but apparently he was really not okay. Tom is curled up on top of him. Chris is laying behind Ron so he has a way to sit up.
There’s a water bottle on the nightstand that they keep passing over to him.
“Jesus Christ okay enough are you two trying to drown me?”
Chris pinches his shoulder, “you’re not allowed to complain. You passed out.”
Tom tilts his head up to look into Ron’s eyes. “I will ask Lucas for an IV don’t think I won’t.” Ron sighs. He pets a hand over Tom’s head. “Oh Tommy I know you would.”
There’s a beat where they just listen to each other breathing.
“I am sorry though. Really didn’t mean to scare anyone. Thought I was fine.”
There’s a sigh from Chris this time. “It’s fine you know it just be more careful.”
Tom pinches Ron’s nipple. He gets a hiss in response, “if you do this on the carrier I will end you.”
“Love you too baby.”
“I love you too you fucking idiot.”
“I’m not going to call either of you names and I’m just gonna say I love you both.”
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theman-and-themachine · 2 months
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"OCD HAVER" giant text with big giant arrows pointing at William Afton (in a fluffy purple robe, standing like a vibrating chihuahua with a cup of tea next to the sugar jar(he messed up and had to do it like three times and currently has 15(maybe more/less, worrying) spoons of sugar in his cup)
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disregardcanon · 2 years
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i was browsing some owl house fics today and one of them had the premise of “the golden guard was edric’s celebrity crush” and, like. i don’t care very much about fanon ships in the owl house (nothing wrong with them, they’re just not my cup of tea) but that is OBJECTIVELY hilarious.
edric has, like, a golden guard poster up on the wall that he does the jason mendoza thing with. the “oh ariana we’re really in it now” bit. and then he finally meets hunter after they all get back from the human realm and ed’s like oh jeez he’s just. some guy. can’t believe i had a hero worship crush on a wet chihuahua. willow promptly challenges him to hand to hand combat for hunter’s honor
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ftm-megamind · 9 months
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Standing in your doorway in the dark like a small child about to say “I frew up” holding a blanket that’s dragging at my feet staring at you and vibrating like a small chihuahua
Trans David and supportive Sarah.
RAHHHHHHHH THE FIC WAS SO GOOD RAJHHHJHHHHHHHHH we really do share a brain though because I’ve had an idea similar to this floating around in my brain for a while with absolutely no motivation to put it into words but you did it and 🤌🤌🤌🤌🤌🤌🤌🤌🤌🤌so good. So so good.
invites you into my room and fixes you a cup of tea and then lulls you to sleep . IM SOSOSO HAPPY YOU LIKED IT !!!!!! AHH!!! i think im repeating myself but trust me when i say that when i post its your feedback that matters to me most like. oh Maura liked? oh Maura commented? well golly gee 🥰🥰🥰🥰 IF YOU EVER FIND THE MOTIVATION to write abt trans david. i would devour it and leave no crumbs whatsoever. like everything you do pookie
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poupeesdecirque · 8 months
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Travel Blog, Connichi 2023!
Part 1 - Thursday & Friday
As the Connichi moved from Kassel to Wiesbaden it was quite a trip for me, double the travel distance, a city I don't know and lots of stuff to happen.
I decided to write about my trip there for myself to cover some events, give some insights and share the memories. Includes phone snapshots, some sketches for situations I was in aaaand maybe some previews for photoshootings ;>
Thursday: arrival, food, traveling
Friday: First con day, cospay, food, mental health stuff
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Thursday, 31. August 2023
As said I had to travel to Wiesbaden, I went by car. The road on its own was mainly highway but before I got to the highway I got stuck in traffic for almost 1 hour. After 5 hours of traveling alone on bad mental health I arrived in Wiesbaden before my friends did and waited for them
Apparently I looked rather pitiful and was approached by some weirdo who tried to give me candy and cigarettes and was super offended by me telling them off. I'm not used to people trying to prey on me but urgh, that was creepy af.
After my friends arrived I ordered my first Starbucks (it was an almond chai latte) as I didn't have anything to eat aside my breakfast that day.
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We walked around in the city a bit and ended up in the indian restaurant I had researched before and I had some really delicious paneer with Naan bread and a Mango Cheesecake.
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But ... Diamy and I decided to go for "medium" spicy and I underestimated it... I .... cried :'D
We later on found a super cute bakery and @adragonstale and I were totally in awe about the pastries they had.
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I'm glad my friends arrived the same day, they really saved my mood.
Friday, 1. September 2023 - First Convention day
As the first day starts later on I decided to get out into the city as past!Allen and put on the Nea wig later on.
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We walked a bit through the city, did some window shopping and I was able to share my wisdom about food and nutrition, I am such a nerd about it. Also sightseeing and just being casual about everything.
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After that we decided to get changed and get into our convention attire.
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The con itself... dunno. I was missing a whole bunch of publishers as there was only two bigger ones and 1-2 smaller ones, the other big ones weren't there, the Matsuri was lovelessly showed behind a construction fence, the artist alley was bigger, yes, but badly ventilated on friday that even I - who is freezing all the time - felt like I would be melting on the spot. Merch room was not even tempting for me I rushed through it, the other rooms were.. well... indoor photo shoot corners, workshops and all that. The invited guests all no names to me, therefore I skipped on the program. You didn't even have any anime series or movies airing at the con (which was a usual thing before) you had to leave the con and pay extra if you wanted to see old anime movies. Well. It wasn't my cup of tea aside the fact I think the building has no personality, I don't like those soulless new constructed modern styled bricks of congress halls. Yes you had the option to book photo spots in two older buildings BUT the slots were taken super fast and it was one location on Saturday, the other on the Sunday and .. well.. in Kassel you had a ton of old buildings you could visit. Wiesbaden has some nice spots too but things like the park being full of duck poop, drug addicts and garbage to begin with didn't help much.
During the con I .. somehow spiraled into the the now called "Anxiety Chihuahua" state. I met some D.gray-man cosplayers and was actually recognized as Nea BUT got told there would be a group meeting the day after and that it was for an existing group (not noticing it was ... my ... group ... ) and my head was all like "oh god now WHAT IF" and that made me sweaty, anxious and my mood in the end was horrible. To explain that: in my cosplay past I was part of some groups but in the end was ignored or replaced by people who were thinner or prettier than me, even when we had special outfits and the other cosplayer didn't have those outfits or even when I went to a certain event for that exact group ... it's past wounds. As my mental health was already a bit cracked it was easy for me to snap and get down.
I was super awkward and ran around like crazy, almost yelled at that one group that they were super cool and that i adore their costumes and just loudly said that I am just a fool and will be gone now. On the next day they told me they saw me earlier but I was too fast to approach. Uhm, yeah. Hyper anxiety clown here. Of course I didn't take much photos with any Cosplayers as I was too nervous which didn't help as I wanted some memories of course.
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In the end it got that bad that as we went out for food that day I just stood there "I don't want any, I hate everything"; but I had 30k steps done and just a few snacks therefore... I needed something. Too little food and water makes the brain sad too and I think that added to my anxiety getting worse.
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In the end we stopped at a small thai restaurant and my friends had to order for me as I totally refused everything. I knew it was my health being bad and I told them "just order a thing, I will pay. Just no bread". And @adragonstale got me tofu curry with rice (instead of bread) it was warm comforting food. Thank you again. I felt really better after that.
Even that much better that we did some photos of me as Nea!
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And we discovered Wiesbaden has a wild population of parrots, they nearly flew into my face while we took pics.
I went back to my car after that and arrived in time for the Matsuri fireworks.
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I was super beat that day after two quite exhausting days and hoped the main day would be better as the two prior. It was about time to debut Allen, and to face my fear with the group meeting and my past cosplay trauma.
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Lil concluding car selfie aka what if Nea would steal Allen's glasses.
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zombiified · 10 months
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Figured I’d make a pinned post or something for both of my most active blogs (Zombiified and Kraks-lolcow)
HELLO!!! IM ZAVEN OR Z. I’m an 18 year old artist and comic creator from the US currently making a webcomic called Stray Nightmare that’s available on Webtoon Canvas and some other sites (in my carrd!). I love making friends, especially fellow artists!!
I’ve had a Tumblr account since around 2017 actually, and a lot of my posts atm are pre-2022 but I’m trying to change that :). I love horror, halloween, chihuahuas, sharks, kittens, my boyfriend, and severe weather. I talk most often about my ocs from my comic, usually with art but sometimes I’ll just write about their lore or personalities or whatever. I like to stay on everybody’s good side unless absolutely necessary, although I can sometimes make jokes that may be a little NSFW (not always sexual, but also a little dark with my topics). I also like to talk about my favorite band, and tornadoes. I miss Deviantart and Roblox’s glory days dearly.
Please read through my Carrd before following!! It has all my important links.
And under here is some of my art!! If you go and see it, then thank you so much!! If you don’t, I completely understand that I’m not everybody’s cup of tea and I hope you both have a lovely day and find the kind of content you’re looking for!!
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