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mariclerc · 2 days
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Dad and daughter moment | pg10
Summary: You decide to leave your boyfriend at home with your little girl and they had a little adventure.
Warning: none. Dedicated to @martaaairwin1994-blog
a/n: this is like a part 2 of "family cuddles" I hope u like it <3
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It was a sunny afternoon and you decide to go buy some things for the house and some things that both you and little Lucille need.
“I can go with you bebé?” Pierre asks behind you.
You deny. “Obviously not, silly... Also, who is going to stay with Lulu?”
When you go out alone to shop or do anything you always take Lucille with you, the times you leave her with Pierre have not been so... encouraging, let's put it that way.
One time they almost burned down the kitchen making cookies, or one time he fell asleep and left Lulu on her own. In the same way, you had to give even a vote of confidence to your boyfriend, maybe he is a little bit clueless, but that doesn't mean he does it on purpose.
“It's okay honey, I'll take care of her, I promise!” He says and you give him a kiss on the cheek.
“Good boy!” you giggle and you head out of the room.
“Mama!” Lucille says hugging you.
“My little flower! You're going to stay with papa today, is that right?” you said while giving her a little kiss on her cheek. “He's going to take good care of you today!”
She nods happily and smiled. “Okay mama!”
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“Well little princess, what do you want to do today with papa?” Pierre asks Lulu. “We can do what you like.”
“Paints papa!” She says between giggles.
“Oh, so you want to paint with papa? Let's get to it then!” He says as he carries her in his arms and goes to look for the materials for their colorful adventure in one of the closets.
After a while they had paints, brushes and canvases for their painting.
“Bright! Bright!” says Lucille jumping while pointing at the bright pink color.
Pierre chuckles. “Do you like bright pink? What do you plan to paint today mon petit artiste?” He says while smiling. (my little artist.)
She starts making strokes on the canvas. “Draw!” smiled.
After a while, what started with simple strokes on the canvas continued with clothes and hands stained with paint. But they didn't care because they were both laughing out loud and having lots of fun, it was a nice moment between father and daughter that they will both always remember.
They are not aware of your arrival at the house, you enter the hallway, laden with shopping bags. You kick the door shut with your foot and head towards the living room, a wry smile on your face.
In the living room, chaos reigns... Paint splatters adorn the coffee table, the floor, and most alarmingly, the pristine white wall, in the center of it all, sits Pierre his face a canvas of vibrant colors, a look of pure joy on it. Lucille sits next to him, similarly decorated and equally delighted.
You take a moment to take in the scene, a rollercoaster of emotions flitting across your face - exasperation, amusement, and a touch of awe.
Feigning exasperation. “Oh my god Pierre, what have you done?”
Pierre looks up, a sheepish grin spreading across his paint-streaked face. Lucille lets out a gleeful squeal.
“Surprise amour! We were... expressing ourselves artistically.” He says with his voice thick with paint.
You walk towards them, placing the bags down. “Looks more like a warzone to me.”
Lucille reaches out for you, her tiny hand covered in a rainbow of colors.
“Papa! Paint!” Lucille giggles.
“Woah there, little Picasso. Let's get you cleaned up before mommy has a meltdown, alright?” you scoop her up.
Pierre chuckles, wiping a hand (mostly clean) across his forehead.
“Meltdown? That's a bit dramatic, don't you think love?”
”But look around you, Mr. artsy pants. This is gonna take some scrubbing!” You say raising an eyebrow.
“Hey, it was her idea! I was just, uh, facilitating her artistic vision, you know, that helps with kids creativity.” He stands up.
“Ah yes, the renowned Gasly School of Modern Toddler Art. I should've known.” You say sarcastically.
Despite your teasing words, there's a warmth in your voice. You glance at Lucille, who's now giggling uncontrollably.
“Alright, alright. I admit, it does look like you two had a lot of fun.” You say with a soft voice.
“We always do when you're not around to boss us around.” He says as he puts his arm around you.
“Hey! I'm not a boss, I just keep things from descending into complete chaos you know?” you playfully swat his arm.
“Seems like you failed today, love.” he smiles.
“Oh, shut up you colourful boy.” you laugh a little.
You lean in and kiss Pierre, a hint of paint transferring to your lips. He pulls away, grinning.
“So, how about we clean up this little art project and order some takeout? Celebrate our success in the realm of abstract expressionism?” He says in a soft voice.
”Sounds like a plan. Just promise me finger paints are off-limits next time, alright?” You smile at his proposal.
“No promises, but I'll try my best chérie.” He hold his hands up in mock surrender.
Lucille lets out another gurgle, her eyes sparkling with mischief. You can't help but laugh, knowing that with these two around, a little chaos is always guaranteed in your life.
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sillyweird · 2 days
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|| :'>c Some sketches of my Weird Nutcracker
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|| Kasi my little hungry girl bwaaa, she is indirectly related to Dolly and Mark's Lore uh(?
I mention a little about her here • booga booga
▼ Some facts about her(? ? ▼
°Mainly she suffered an abusive flashbang attack that left her with visual trauma.
°Ohmm she is. . . Somewhat unstable(??, her current condition is very stressful for her, she is not energetic and tends to have nervous tics.
°She doesn't have good eyesight now, but she's not blind! She will be able to see clearly only when she has a hyperfocus, she only does this when she is hunting.
°Hyperfocus exhausts her a lot and so after each hunt she will turn her key so that the mechanism helps her move her armor lol
°When she was attacked by the crew, they also stole her shotgun ----- the same one that was used to shoot Dolly
°There is no mystery beneath his "tentacles" that cover "his face", the paint has only been worn away by time due to his tears
°If you proves to be harmless to her, then she will not attack you, she will even let you touch her and interact with her. But this is a 50% chance, if she is hungry she will eat you only when you turn your back ((She is not as friendly as my other children ajsjajsja
°Yeah, she has two mouths, the second one will only be seen when she breaks her armor, this happens if she is really hungry or the moon is eclipsed
°Okay when she gets into a very depressed state she's really harmless, you can even hit her and she won't do anything to defend herself--- bwa
°Cannonically Kasi and Dolly never met because they are on different moons [Kasi-Titan, Dolly-Rend] :'>b but I like to draw all my oc's interacting with each other HAHAA they would be good friends
°KASI IS LIKE A MATERNAL FIGURE FOR ZORE[my ghost boy] <"3 That's right, she is only loving with very few entities.
I don't know what else to say kwbflsbfs my brain not braining right now-
Hey you :'> have a nice day 。⁠*゚⁠+
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reneerappisms · 2 days
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HIII :D
if it's not bothersome, i would really like to know your cadina hc about pda, cuddling and sleeping schedule :)))
HELLO!!! I can absolutely do that. I'm kinda sick so pls bear with me LMFAO.
concerning pda:
regina is NOT comfortable with it at all at first, unless it's, like, incredibly subtle or can easily be played off as friendly / platonic. leave it to closeted lesbian panic to make little things like that difficult. HOWEVER, when regina's out or otherwise more secure in her sexuality and who she is, they're probably pretty bad about it. (this is bad for cady if only because it takes her a while to get used to kissing regina in public in particular, and she's always very flustered by it.) I don't necessarily think they're super big on kissing in public, though. like they're not the. make out in front of the lockers in between classes. type. but little kisses before they have to split apart for classes or after lunch or what have you? yes.
cady holds regina's hand, like, literally all the time. before regina's out, cady links pinkies with her in the halls sometimes. she likes to be touching regina at, like, all times. she's a wildly anxious person, and after spending enough time with regina post spring fling to even make it to the relationship stage of things, she finds reginas presence to be a very comforting constant in her life, and little things like sitting right up next to her and holding her hand remind cady that it's all real.
concerning cuddling:
a lot of it. all the time. forever. even if it's not, like, full - blown bodies pressed nice and close, curled up in bed or on the couch together type cuddling, cady's at least usually leaning against regina. (see the "cady likes to be touching regina at literally all times" statement above.) regardless of the situation, if they're sitting together or laying together on a bed or a couch they're probably going to end up cuddling. or at least very close. cady likes drawing little designs on regina's skin and tracing words against her back and arms and legs and whatever else while they're cuddled up. regina likes playing with cady's hair, and probably makes remarks when cady switches shampoos because of it.
regarding sleeping schedules:
it goes both ways. regina finds herself waking up early at times to match cady's "early to bed, early to rise" style of nighttime routine, but cady also often finds herself staying up into the wee hours of the morning with regina. their sleeping schedules even out a little more come college, but in highschool it's a lot of, like, light scolding. cady scolding regina gently for costing herself sleep by getting up earlier than she's used to, and regina scolding cady for getting no sleep at all for her. they go to bed at more, like, average times when they stay the night with one another. like instead of cady staying up until 4am on a facetime call with regina trying to get her to do her homework or whatever, they'll be curled up in bed and starting to doze off by 11pm.
hope these sate your headcanon needs!! I love yapping about them. cadina yappatron 9000 over here.
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leohamatoblog · 19 hours
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Rise!Turtle Boyfriend Headcanons:
Leo:
• ego either shoots up or is completely unaccounted for in your presence, no in between
• big fan of making you blush
• can say sorry but the execution is...questionable
• really cheesy nicknames that make no sense but it's fine cause it's him
• let him play with your hair
• constantly seeking your validation
• protective over you or is just like 'eh they got it'
• tries to be thoughtful
• will only do things if you tell him to
• remembers very very specific and strange details about you but is bad at remembering something you told him yesterday
• will read comic books to you in funny voices
• snuggles
• clingy clingy clingy
• no shame in complimenting you
• he makes jokes when he's uncomfortable but if you call him out, he tries (keyword: tries) to do better
• nose kisses
Raph:
• emotionally intelligent but sometimes goes overboard
• he just likes to carry you everywhere
• apologies? no problem. over excessive way of showing you how sorry? lord help you
• very basic nicknames but he makes a special one just for you
• loves taking naps with you
• love language is definitely physical affection
• protective and doesn't like to leave you by yourself places
• definitely feeds his ego if you tell him how big and beautiful he is
• will cook for you...it's edible at least
• very fasinated by your hands and kisses them all the time
• watch movies with him
• will always let you win when you play video games together
• no self control when it comes to expressing his emotions so....have fun with that
• horrible liar so he's always honest
• no shame in complimenting you but prefers to do it when you're alone
• loves when you sit on his lap
Donnie:
• physical affection? eh. words of affirmation? also eh. acts of service? king.
• keeps a log of all your likes and dislikes
• not huge on compliments but will not take his eyes off you when you're dressed nice (and in general)
• protective and possessive
• uses old terms of endearment from shakespeare
• secretly likes cuddles but can't initiate to save his life
• forehead kisses
• horrible at apologies and horrible at showing he's sorry...but he won't do it again
• does everything for you without even asking if you need help
• doesn't listen to you very well but if you start tearing up, that may get his attention
• refers to his projects as "our" children instead of his
• he may do everything for you but he will complain the entire time depending on what it is
• not emotionally intelligent but also..not not emotionally aware
• validate him/compliment his work and he will do whatever you want
• surprisingly very good at gift giving
• doesn't mind hugs if they're coming from you
Mikey:
• king of emotional intelligence and being logical about it
• prepare for the most creative dates of your entire life
• makes you all kinds of drawings all the time
• he's a little brother so he's used to getting his way...don't give in for the sake of world peace
• hugs all the time and cheek kisses are his favorite
• cooking king. expect extravagent meals and the best omelette of your life
• loves doing what you like to do over what he likes when you're together
• he also can't lie so he's also honest
• can apologize and show it...will definitely do it again though
• can't remember dates to save his life
• adhd so have fun trying to keep his attention when you need/want it
• cuddle monster...quite literally
• very fun nicknames and uses them more than your real name
• dr feelings and dr delicate touch are your worst nightmares
• loves when you tell him how cute he is
• protective but also cheers you on if you're kicking butt
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solipsisticno1 · 2 days
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adesso, tu (II)
the unspoken tragedy of them summarised in so few words desperately thrown at her feet. it's never been more, never less, never enough. the longest con he ever pulled was not loving her. the best con she ever pulled was loving him.
ao3. // glow's masterlist.
A/N: uhm this is a part two because idk man, I am feeling creative and inspired and cant get to popic files atm because theyre in another country soooo hope you like this?
Warnings: mature content, smut, poetic shagging, sex w too nany feelings, dangerous events (like shagging on a ledge once again), is this exhibitionism??, no additional warnings (lmk if more specific tags should be added)
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C O M O
His attentive brown eyes travel up her long tanned legs, casually propped up on the old stone fence. Her smooth fingers wrap around the delicate glass, carelessly spilling the cocktail on the wooden floor as he draws her in, greedily seeking her lips. Elderflower blossoms on his tongue, delicate and sweet like her. Alison rarely lets him enjoy her too much, teeth catching on his lip as sharp as Ascalpel. He fights her briefly, then lets her have her way, folding within a second when she sucks on the soft flesh. Matty hums, content but not sated.
She pulls away, bringing the glass to her lips and downing what remains of the fizzy drink.
"I like this," Alison says, sotto voce. "Como is always nice."
Always safe, yet always ending, Matty thinks. Perhaps the safety comes from that very certainty. They're predictable to the core, stuck to the same pattern.
"It's lovely," he agrees unwillingly. She's not wrong, he can't fight her bland statement. Nothing is ever less than perfect with her, but it all wastes away far too quickly.
"Don't humour me," she tilts her head to face him, so attuned to every lilt of his voice that calling out his falsehoods seems to be second nature.
Matty sighs. With a shake of his head he reaches for the glass of vermouth. "It is nice," he repeats, believing himself satisfied more and more. "In the way all finite pleasures are."
Sharp blue eyes pierce into his, a storm of discord, "Don't start."
"Start what?"
Alison huffs in annoyance, dropping her bare feet to the ground. She paces away from him, as much as the constrained terrace allows.
"You know what," her voice is accusatory, her tense back turned to him as she leans over. Afternoon sun silhouettes her form against the backdrop of a thousand twinkling lights flickering across the wrinkled surface of the lake.
"Can you fault me?" he reluctantly joins her, elbows pressing into the hard surface as he leaves no room between their bodies. Shoulders touch, hips brush - Alison frowns looking out into the distance.
"Non voglio parlare di questo," she mumbles, and Matty has half a mind to scream out. Start a fight. The foreign words roll off her tongue with purpose, he knows. She does it because he can't talk back.
And as angry as it makes him, he still can't help himself. Can't stop himself from pushing back the damp locks from her shoulder and pressing his lips to it - a peace offering. In response, she tilts her head to the side baring her neck, an invite to feast. Once again, he is simply a man lost in the desert offered a sip of water. So, he breathes her in, tastes her skin, feels blood rush through her veins, feels her back moulding against his chest as she fits against him like a puzzle piece.
They'll talk later, a whispered promise carried away by the wind. They never do.
It's inconsequential now that she's pressed against him, leading his zealous hands under the dress up, up, up to her breasts, covered in a flimsy knit bikini. Sighing as he toys with the little bit of coverage, giggling as he pushes it aside, drawing in a sharp breath as he teases her, fingers circling her pebbled nipples. Etching a kiss into the dip of her shoulder as he steps into her, pressing himself against her back. And then she's eagerly guiding his fingers, placing them atop the loosely tied bows hugging her hips; conducting them to pull on the strings. The damp bikini falls quietly to the ground, and for a fraction of a moment, with a micro-dose of sanity, Matty’s mind wanders to how exposed they are, think that with a pair of binoculars the two of them are so easily visible even in this remote location.
Always a secret, never hidden.
Caution and reason thrown to the wind, he wets his fingers between her thighs instead, proud at the sound of her surprised gasp. Lovingly lustful, he dips his head to suck on her skin, tasting the beat of her heart as he seeks out that holy rhythm, the pattern that makes her gasp just right.
Satisfied when she squirms, proud as she starts to come apart for him. He imagines them being found out, though there's barely a sliver of possibility that might happen. Imagines Chris' cold grey eyes through a set of lenses watching them from the faraway coast, a fucked up scenario Matty only dares to dream of... over and over again.
Alison calls his name, reeling him back, and for a little while he lets himself believe she's his. Twisting between him and hard granite, she invites him to settle down between her thighs, and he accepts without a second thought eager to get lost in her for as long as he is allowed. Lets her undress him until there's nothing between them but warm summer air. She kisses with intent and purpose, holds him hostage in her embrace and begs for him. Once again perched at the precipice of a fall, she lets him pretend. Sinking into her is a homecoming, familiar like the starting notes of his favourite song. Her whispered encouragements are harmonies sung against his lips as he grows calmer the closer she gets.
"Mine?" the question tears away from his vocal chords, drumming onto her tongue. For a moment Matty thinks she might swallow it into oblivion with her lips pressed firmly against his.
"Yours," she fills his lungs back up with oxygen.
His.
Calloused fingertips dig into soft flesh, bruises she will have to explain away. One hand in his hair, the other gripping the thin iron pillar twined with grapevine. He buries his face in the crook of her neck, tasting the salty sweat on his lips as he bites into her. Hard enough to make her gasp; then he kisses away the teethmarks. Another sign of him she will have to hide.
"Touch me," she begs, music to his ears.
A quick glance over the fence, his left hand tightening his hold on her, and he obliges. Finds room between them to fulfil her demands and desires, while keeping her safe from the fall. His fingers know her by heart, better than guitar strings he snaps over her, better than piano keys he laments on. There is a flow to her that he's learned by heart, andante e dolce—hips, fingers, lips—until he can feel her tremble, wild eyes gazing into his.
Adagio.
"I'm the only one," he whispers.
That knows you like this, he swallows.
"Matty, please..." she wants to move her hips but he's got her cornered. Hanging by a thread off the ledge, held back by his strong arms and the vicelike grip she keeps on him. Any discordant movement is a risk.
Lento.
"Just say it once," he doesn't mean to beg. The words still come out in a plea.
Defiant gaze meets his, and Matty makes sure to press his fingers against her centre just the way he knows she needs it, to rock his hips into her right on the beat of the metronome, to silence her protest with his clever mouth.
"It's you, only you" the soft whisper of admission falls into his lap and he can almost believe it to be true.
"I love you."
Adagietto.
"Always you."
Dolce.
"Mine."
Andante.
"Yours," she pulls his face down, readily consuming his staggered breaths and faltering moans, harmonising along as he feels her tense up only to come crashing down on him. Five half moon imprints on his back, blood drawn from his bottom lip.
Vivace.
Long tanned legs around his hips, delicate fingers twisted in his hair, half-moon eyes peering into his.
"Stay," she repeats with conviction, as he threatens tries? to pull away.
"I'm—"
"Stay," it rolls of her tongue, pleading and desperate as she licks up into him, a flame ravaging what little remains of his stronghold.
The implication of the request is enough to send him over the edge with one last staggered move. Alison cradles his cheeks in her soft palms, pressing her lips chastely to his, caressing his face as if he might disappear.
This had never been allowed before, Matty realises, She's tilted the planet off its axis. It will all roll away into oblivion, but at least he would die happy falling into that black hole.
"Fuck, that was..." he whispers, pulling away slowly. Alison follows behind, jumping off the ledge back to the safety of the terrace.
There are traces of them on the old stone fence that Matty can't help but zero in on.
"Something new?" Alison questions with a satisfied smirk on her lips, drawing his attention back to her, perched once more in her old seat, legs spread as her fingers dip in and out.
There are traces of him all over her. Inside and out.
"You're killing me," two steps and he's down on his knees before her.
"Mine?" she reaches out, running her thumb over his parted lips.
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ohitslen · 9 months
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Something other about his eyes
Bonus! Based on this quick thing I did this afternoon and the idea took a bit more shape and turned into that thing from above uEK
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#not too much effort on the colors with this one#o would’ve left it just with lineart but at the end I thought it would look nicer with some rough shadows#shadowing. you know what I meant.#his plant markings being extremely faint on his eyes when they aren’t glowing is very true to me also#I think itd be awesome if Vash’s eyes would just look like that when he isn’t masking#or they could be a bit more lax but still look like they are staring far far away into the void#or into your souls if you so happen to make eye contact with him. like woowoo over here#he is probably listening for one of his sisters who is not so close to him. maybe even Kni? who knows it’s up to interpretation#Vash’s hair can be such a nightmare also. I do not think of physics when drawing him whatsoever#I give him the Mickey Mouse ears treatment sometimes and some other I actually respect the fact that his hair will always be swept#to the right. if you haven’t noticed that yet. I think it’s way more noticeable on the 2d art#which is a nice touch! considering that’s the direction I’m which his haircut was when they were kids. isn’t that fun#anyways weird Vash for me once again and I’ll share a little with you. ah I’ll get to the requests later btw!#trigun#vash the stampede#trigun stampede#nicholas d wolfwood#vashwood#trigun fanart#vash#wolfwood#nicholas trigun#lenssi draws#vash saverem#ah extra note. this is meant to be pre plant revelation. I think Vash would already know about what WW is there for since very early on#but about the plant thing he was still a little doubtful since he wouldn’t think Kni would disclose that information so easily.#so seeing that Nick has a very keen eye and is very observant kind of ticks him off even though he is just the same. so maybe that’s why#it ticks him in the first place. headcanons everywhere in this household
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canisalbus · 7 months
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Vasco and Machete are absolutely adorable, your style is so lovely and you draw the softest beds I’ve ever seen in any art ever
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#thank you!#softest beds is a whole new compliment that's so sweet#let me go off on a weird and personal tangent for a minute#I've always found the concept of sleeping very touching somehow#it's this mandatory resting period literally everyone has to plan their life around no one has the power to avoid sleeping#if you neglect it your mind and body start to break down very quickly#sleep is such a neutral state of being no one is particularly sad or happy or evil or good while they're asleep they're just logged off#sleeping feels nice it's rejuvenating it's one of the few universal pleasures every single person has an access to#and I find it terribly cute how people have different little bedtime rituals#socks on socks off various pillow and blanket arrangements certain sounds that make them sleepy etc#and sleeping next to someone is such an act of trust#it's extremely intimate as is sex doesn't necessarily have to factor into it#getting comfortable and going unconscious with someone at the same place at the same time that just touches my heart#especially if you're invited into their bed which is a very private space a person's own little nest where the world can't reach them#even if you fall asleep in public transport there's this vulnerability to it and for the most part people respect the sanctity of sleep#and tend to leave sleeping people alone at least in my limited experience#I like drawing my characters sleeping because it feels like I'm doing them a favor granting them a little respite#anonymous#answered
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artichow · 1 year
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SECRET SANTA TIME WOOO
So this is my secret santa gift for the amazing @voidix  and it was so much fun drawing this, it was like giving myself a gift as well :’) I feel like I pushed myself to improve and also really tried to give them little details I like :D
So yeah, happy holidays to everyone and I hope you spend a peaceful and pleasant end of the year, thank you for being here <3
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rox-of-iu · 8 months
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me + mayhem going on a stupid silly hike for my stupid silly mental health
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touched grass and i am normal again (lying)
#i will get back to drawing soon let me just sleep for a few years shdjhkfds#anyway photo credit to mayhem again i cant take pictures to save my life lol#btw the caption is obvs reference to that one hike video tiktok i think so credit to that also its not my joke#anywqay it was nice did help me a little bit#been feeling a bit down due to some personal problems ykno#and also due to not being accepted into a med uni I rly wanted to (but didn't put enough effort I'll confess) and that almost no one getsin#but i was only missing one point o(-( i was the first in line outside the capacity limit hasjkdhsahd#even tho my brain is rly small for it lets be real hfjsdfhksd but like hhsdjhshdjkhd those biches at physiotherapy baited me hdsjd#mqf i have failed you lol#also i have accidentaly gotten back into one piece as I do for like two weeks periodically every few months or so dhjsdhk#so im revisiting my olde blorbo trafalgar which is just reminding me of a fact that this was one of the fuckers my itty bitty young self -#- wanted to pursue medicine beacause of lmaoooo#bad timing one piece fixation!! bad bad!! sdhhdjshdjakshd#whatevrrr whatevr whatevr io dotn care! enough of that hahhskj#but hey as some of u may remeber im czech so haa whats up with the mountains right since we are very cute and 'down to earth' state hahaha#its cuz its actually from austria :))#we went hiking there since theyre co by kamenem dohodil as they say#fuck english has the exactly same saying im moron that ruins my whole thing hjdsk 'a stone's throw away' whatever ignore that ig hahhah#so yeah very beautiful very powerful go touch some grass lads#also they are not stones throw away i was lying but close enough-#also random czechs stop jumpscaring me in other countries challenge why was there so many of us horrible horrible horrible
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kwillow · 2 years
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A wee drawing for someone who had a very sweet request to see an anon-character getting a comforting hug from a certain foppish unicorn.
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sazand0ra · 7 months
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started doing a 100 faces challenge!! here are the first 4....
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pocket-notebook · 1 year
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I couldn't figure out if I liked the colored or black and white more so have both <3
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oh-gh0st · 7 months
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*Nodding he beams, swinging your hands a little bit, as he hums happily.*
.... ok this is nice. really nice actually
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*pushes "Ask Me About Snails AU" button*
How's the boy coping with the fact his sister is gone into a dimension he most likely doesn't even know about. Sunset went into the mirror when he was - what, 10? 5? (<- bad at pony ages), - so that's bound to hurt, unless she tampered with his memories beforehand; or she went before he could even remember her
Don't even get me started on how well Sunset is dealing with the fact her Human Bro isn't her Actual Bro. Well, he kinda is, but not, and it's such dissonance source. Nice fake memories to nod along to here, Sunset
VIBRATIN.G . you are speaking my language.
so this is unfortunately a au(?) ive been gently nursing since i was a babychild fixating on mlp.
long story short he is certain shes fine even though everyone is telling him she is probably dead (he knew she was scary powerful. she was celestia's personal student, for, uh, celestia's sake!). celestia is annoyingly cryptic about the whole thing (she knows sunset went into another dimension of course but all she will tell her poor family is ohhh shes uhhhh not with us anymore. to avoid any normies going THERES ANOTHER DIMENSION? so everyone just thinks she died or something ): except snails who KNOWS BETTER. (and snips who maybe half believes him, and kind of thinks he's just in denial, but what does he know? they were both Infants when she disappeared).)
snails tracks down and recruits a very bitter trixie to go figure out wtf happened (i made this au before trixie became a main character) and they tear spacetime asunder and blast celestia's influence into the ground together
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hii @pierogish-side!!! thank you for tagging me!! <3
Last song: This could be us by Rae Sremmurd
Favorite color: mmm really feeling brown rn
Currently watching: OUR FLAG MEANS DEATH WOOHOO!! its so fun (everyone is going through it)
Last movie: The Wonderful Story of Henry Sugar dir. Wes Anderson
Currently reading: im currently studying for uni so im stuck at Good Omens by Neil Gaiman and Terry Pratchett and The Course of Love by Alain de Botton :(
Sweet/spicy/savory: sweet forever and always
Relationship status: uhhh im dying and rebirthing from my ashes 👍
Current obsession: .....kiribaku..... im back at it again OTZ
Last things I googled: wes anderson (so i could find out what the above movie was called lmao), werewolf (singular), boku no hero academia wiki episodes (this is a call for help)
Currently working on: im in my last year of uni (lmao pierogish... 😭) and i need to finish it so im studying really hard!!! (and trying to not give up) but itll probably be a while until i get my degree. also i bought an old polaroid from a thrift shop and im thinking of making it work
tagging: @skijjiki, @livingonyoghurtandspite,@peachybeesplease, @horson, @mars-matrix
#guys im gonna go back to my bnha era..... this was almost 5 or 6 (??) years ago and i was so happy but like.........#its been so long.........#i miss kiribaku so much and i hadnt had the mood for bnha since season 3 aired#i know whats going on in the manga (bc im noisy) and my interest is piqued and i probably will start reading the manga from the beginning#(im not kidding when i say this is a call for help)#if uni wasnt killing me softly (without a song or anything nice) and life was a little less uh 'much' i would have been reading so much#fanfic and (hopefully) drawing ;-;#i miss drawing#cant wait to reread chonideno's krbk fanfics!! they sure wont break my heart in tiny little pieces!! again!! (big faves please give them#a read if you want)#also i accidentaly (fate?) saw what 'mouthful' means in the 'you said a mouthful' sense and it has a positive meaning#specifically it means 'you are right'#'tasteful' has also positive meaning and 'touchful' doesnt exist (yet?) so thats how far ive come to my research#also completely irrelevant with anything ive said before but please if you can check out duolingo's insta profile and tell#me im not hallucinating#specifically the last and third to last posts. its one photo and one video#does it look like im stalling from my studies? (please say no)#get tagged#onion talks#i hope this whole thing didnt brought you a headache like it did to me...... theres a mismatch of so many different things.........#if you made it this far im gonna share with you one of my favorite songs im listening rn: brutus (Instrumental) by the buttress
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