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zuzu-draws · 7 months
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Rest Easy, He's in a good mood right now.
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felsicveins · 3 months
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Animus
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....starting to get the shape of how Ludinus sold radical anti-every-government-on-Exandria-action to Liliana. "Vasselheim is going to kill your daughter and it's YOUR fault" does seem like it would sway a terrified person, especially if they have a convenient run in with a Judicator early on in the seduction process.
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introspectivememories · 8 months
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tim is the ceo of wayne ent. and therefore makes the most money in the relationship and i just know bernard "obessed with shitty wattpad fics" dowd, laughs every time he sends tim off to work. just laughing to himself in the kitchen saying, "i married the billionaire ceo?!"
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3-rats-in-a-doublet · 3 months
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I Swear to God, if Doris keeps coming back to fuck up Steve's life, intentionally or not, I'm going to commit some heinous crimes and sic Danny on her, STOP HURTING UR SON U LIMP NOODLE LOOKING BITCH
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Look At Him, He's Baby
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“George, I'm in it!”
“Yeah, I know.”
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icedmetaltea · 1 year
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To the anon who mentioned a clock design for Sun's face, here ya go~
(his arm on the right was supposed to be resting on his knee but through whatever witchcraft it didn't turn out that way so let's just ignore that shall we)
Taking a majority of my art off tumblr for now. Fuck AI
(he's currently worrying about taxes)
I really wanna do Moon too but I haven't been able to think of a design yet. Could use suggestions!
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idliketobeatree · 6 months
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my girlies (gn). are we even ready for Michael Sheen to swap his sparkling heart-eyes and softest smiles for haunted looks of profound heartache with barely contained lust in the same character. because uh. I don't think I am
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mylifeiscomics · 1 month
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Part 85 - College AU
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jezunya · 18 days
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Angels can sense love (and other virtues), while demons can sense lust (and other vices).
Early on, Crowley can sense Aziraphale's little spikes of lust towards him, and he maybe thinks a time or two about tempting the angel into a serious sin, maybe even something worth falling over...? But he also genuinely likes Aziraphale, more and more each time they meet, and so he holds back. Gets him to try some human food and think a little independently from Heaven's company line. Calls it a win just to have someone to talk to, to have someone who understands even a little, and even more a win when he gets Aziraphale to relax and enjoy himself once in a while.
And then, of course, that sense of lustful, covetous desire coming from the angel wanes and eventually vanishes altogether. Oh, he still senses it occasionally, especially when it comes to acquiring a particularly rare manuscript. But it's never directed towards Crowley anymore, hasn't been for decades, maybe even centuries if he thinks about it.
It's not disappointing. Not really. He wouldn't want to tempt Aziraphale into anything that could actually be harmful to him, after all. Hasn't wanted to do that since sometime back in the Old Testament times, to be honest. It was just... nice? (Ugh.) To know he was wanted, at least in that way. And now that's gone, apparently, Aziraphale's physical desire for him having cooled as they've become friends over the millennia.
(He's still got it, though, if his success inspiring lust and envy in humans when a job requires it is anything to go by. Just can't inspire it anymore in the one being he'd be particularly interested in exploring it with...)
What a shock it is, then, when Aziraphale asks quite desperately one day, after they're finished with Heaven and Hell and their attempts to wipe the Earth from existence, if he can make love to Crowley -- but then also rushes to assure Crowley that it's alright if the answer is no! That what they have now is absolutely perfect! It's only that Crowley is so beautiful, and Aziraphale feels he's half gone out of his mind at times through the long centuries trying to ignore how distractingly much he simply wants to touch him, hold him, caress him... And now that they're here, together, and trying to be honest with each other, trying for open communication, Aziraphale doesn't want to keep this to himself any longer, wants it all out in the open and to know Crowley's thoughts on the matter so that he shall know how to act going forward. It's an excited, blundering, mess of a confession, ending on a stiff-upper-lip determination that most people think is so very English but don't know that Aziraphale actually invented it and that the Brits have just been following his lead all this time.
And Crowley has no idea how to respond, questions getting caught in his throat, tangled around his forked tongue. Because, what? What?!
He watches his angel's face start to crumble as he struggles, and finally his protests take shape: He could sense when Aziraphale stopped wanting him like that! It's been years and years and years! Without a single whiff off lust coming off Aziraphale when he looks at Crowley!
Which, Aziraphale replies, is simply not possible. Because, honestly, he's only come to desire Crowley more over the years: sensually and sexually, yes, but also as a friend and confidante, also romantically. Tenderly. He quite desires Crowley in every way it is possible to do, he thinks.
And really, Aziraphale goes on, feathers a little ruffled now, Crowley needn't pretend or make excuses -- if he doesn't want to be with Aziraphale in that way, he will absolutely respect that. There's no reason to pretend he can't sense how Aziraphale feels, just as Aziraphale has been able to feel Crowley's love for him growing, starting with those bits of affection and interest all the way back in Eden, through to the very purest, most all-encompassing love he's been able to sense from him these last few years, after everything.
But demons can't sense love, Crowley has to remind him a bit tetchily, only vices! Things that lead to sin and degradation and unhappiness! So it's not actually the same at all!
And then he watches Aziraphale make a pretty perfect Shocked Pikachu Face, not that the angel would understand the reference if he told him.
But Aziraphale starts to smile after a moment, even if his eyes are shining with tears at the same time, and the angel breathes that it's not a vice to wish to be close to someone whom you love, and whom you know loves you in return.
The penny drops.
Aziraphale never stopped wanting him -- he just also started loving Crowley at some point.
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csphire · 6 months
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Dammon Smooches
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simgerale · 1 month
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me after attempting to get back into sims and realizing i had a lot more to do than play the game
#hi everyone#I’m going around hugging you all#okay now that we are gathered here today#i will simply acknowledge that i have been gone for a very long time and then also acknowledge that maybe it was for the best#i relied on sims to be my only creative activity even if i tried to write a book at the same time#and also. i prioritized sims over real life responsibilities. that’s just a deadly combination lol#but I recently noticed I just replaced sims with Netflix. with YouTube. with anything that gave me quick dopamine#literally became addicted in a sense. still am but I’ve been cut cold turkey from most everything#I get off work and go. okay I’ve done the dishes and the laundry……..I could read or write or bake….#I try to write and sometimes i get a good hour#then I read for a few hours and then get tired of it#and I made cookies Tuesday so I’m waiting for those to be gone before baking again#I’m just so pitiful that I feel BORED and don’t know what to do#so I said….. okay what if I do sims for an hour.#I downloaded some new cc Tuesday and tried to play yesterday#y’all ……………….. I can’t find the energy anymore to set up elaborate scenes and pose my sims and plan posts#I said wow… this is boring without my intervention and fake story#I said wow…….. all this for what? for tumblr? yes I created cool things and provided joy. but is that inherintly important compared to my#own joy? my own everyday activities I should be doing?#y’all I do not leave the house unless we got out to eat or shop or travel to our parents#.. I have little desire to. I’m trying to find that desire#but my husband is busy with grad school and work and I don’t want to do anything by myself#I’ve found myself in one heck of a slump#I didn’t want to be human for awhile. just had no desires no interests no ambitions#I was slacking off SO HARD at work. I just had no drive to do well#I’m still working on it. I’m still trying to get caught up. I’m still trying to force myself to move every day.#but I am struggling y’all. and I can tell you that sims… sims isn’t helping rn but I want it to so bad. I want to get back into it#I didn’t mean to disappear on everyone. I got married and then life got busy and then I fell into this hole of nothing#I didn’t even WANT to crawl my way out. but my husband has helped a lot. I feel like such a child!!!!#I reached max tags. 🙃 bye love you all. till next time
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I got sad so I wrote a small drabble lol
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Mobius came back from picking up a few things from the archives, finding Loki lying in their bed, staring wearily at the ceiling as warm hues from the bedside lamp kissed his face. "Hey, you alright? " Mobius walked to his side of the bed and sat facing Loki.
Loki's chest rose and fell heavily a few times before responding. "I'm tired Mobius." He looked up at Mobius with languid eyes, "I'm so tired." He repeated softly against himself.
Mobius felt a twang in his heart upon hearing that. "I know sweetheart, try getting some sleep," Mobius swiped loose strands of Loki's hair behind his ear, trailing his hand to cup Loki's cheek. "You'll feel better once you get some rest. "
Loki nodded, his eyes fluttering shut, "stay with me would you? " Loki brought his hand up to Mobius' which remained on his face.
Mobius smiled despite himself, "Of course" he arranged himself next to Loki, and Loki wasted no time to rest his head on Mobius' chest, snaking his arm around his waist, his exhausted state slowly melting away as Mobius rested his arm on Loki's back, holding him close and secure.
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here-comes-the-moose · 10 months
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Good Omens Headcanon:
After watching Romeo & Juliet, Aziraphale, having invited Crowley to see one of Shakespeare’s tragedies, since he had only seen the comedies, turns to the demon to see how had enjoyed it, only to see the demon uncontrollably sobbing.
It is the first and last time they see that particular play together, especially since Crowley had been upset for the rest of the day.
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dogesterone · 1 year
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friends to lovers to bitter enemies to begrudging coworkers to lovers
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thesedrawnpens · 9 months
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This might be the fastest drawing I’ve done in a while. It’s not rendered (clearly) but I had to get this idea out of my head before it disappeared. The Ineffable Wives in the 1960’s, as suggested by Neil himself.
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