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caramelizedgutz · 7 days

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#digital art #art #artists on tumblr #artwork #oc #ocart #took me too long

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missfandom24 · 2 years

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[14:09] it was a warm afternoon as you were strolling through where dilucs tavern laid, cheerfully waving at those who were working. it was a perfect day to go on a nice dip in the secret nook that you had found in a small cave; it looked like it had been set up beforehand but you thought nothing of it.

“i can’t wait to soak in the water,” you hum to yourself as you had reached the covered entrance (slightly thick leaves cover it). “these new candles will be great as well.”

you set your stuff to the side as the steam of the water had you sighing; reaching to remove any jewellery. you look back as you unlace your slightly lacy lavender spring dress bring your arms together as the dress drops.

splash!

your heart drops as you turn quickly to where the water was and there he was; diluc ragnvindr submerged in the water with his arms leaning against the wall. “well don’t stop on my account.”

suddenly it was hot so hot that your legs pressed together and the dress was suffocating. the man I front of you had been teasing you and flirting with you quite confidently which was out of character.

you had no clue that he had found out that you had returned his feelings as well therefore his confidence boost.

“diluc!” you squeaked slowly losing grip on the dress, your breath coming out short. he only tutted before gliding forward, the water nearly exposing him as he reaches where you were at. “how..how did you find out..”

“about this place? well I’ve known for ages,” he raised a brow before looking you up and down. it was then that your grasp on your dress slipped leaving you exposed. “sweet barbatos…”

he eyed you up hungrily causing you to flush but with a sudden braveness, you had approached him and lean down. “diluc…don’t stare at me like that”

“sorry beautiful but your hard to resist,” he said appreciating the view before grasping you and pulling down. it had caught you off guard that you squealed before being submerged and then rising to where your bare chest was touching him. his arms caging you in with no escape.

a hungry look in his eyes ready to devour you within a single second. you make eye-contact with him, his gaze so heavy causing a blush to erupt, his arms tightening, around you allowing now escape.

“diluc..!” you had whimpered bring your hands against his chest, nails scrapping against it leaving red marks.

“you’re going to make me lose my mind!” he grunted before swiftly meeting your lips with such passion that it made up for the clumsiness of it.

he was going to devour you; mentally, psychically and body.

#genshin impact #diluc ragnvindr #diluc is kinda full of himself #he’s hot so its okay #took me too long #genshin impact timestamp #sweet #slightly suggestive #fem reader #sorry no gendernetural reader for this one!#diluc ragnivindr x reader #diluc ragnvindr timestamp #timestamp

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treesthatarepeachy · 2 years

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her sacrifice - a vignette

It used to scare her, in the beginning, the way she would look up into his eyes, green and amber and honey diffusing into warm brown, and know that she would do anything for him. That Lily Evans would give every limb, every muscle, every organ in her body to keep James Potter alive and happy, was nonsensical. She would bring her fingers up to ghost across his jaw, up to his cheek to remind herself that he was there - her James. Her need to give him everything was one of the thousands of invisible strings that bound them together, intertwining with the others, messy and lovely and tangled and beautiful. If any one else admitted to the feelings she had, Lily would scoff and roll her eyes, but feeling this way about James wasn’t absurd or ill-advised; it was natural. She wouldn’t be Lily Evans if she hesitated to give everything she had to James Potter.

#jily #jily fluff #fanfic #vignette #<200 words #its short #took me too long #fluff #pls give me feedback #and validation #is this how it works #i still don't know how to format

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dragontwiins · 1 year

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𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐆𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐓 𝐋𝐎𝐑𝐃𝐒 𝐖𝐎𝐔𝐋𝐃 𝐇𝐀𝐕𝐄 𝐆𝐈𝐕𝐄𝐍 𝐔𝐒 𝐀𝐍𝐎𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐓𝐖𝐎 𝐘𝐄𝐀𝐑𝐒 𝐎𝐅 𝐖𝐀𝐑, it was the women who made the PEACE. black aly, the maiden of the vale, the three widows, 𝚃𝙷�� 𝙳𝚁𝙰𝙶𝙾𝙽 𝚃𝚆𝙸𝙽𝚂, ’twas them who brought the bloodshed to an end, and NOT WITH SWORDS or poison, but with ravens, words, and kisses.

#<3 #maybe one day i'll turn this into a promo #but for now it's just a little edit #i just really love them #gif - ing this show is really ....#making the gif itself . easy #coloring it ? jfierjfiejrifej #took me too long #idk what to tag this as so #to be tagged

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zrwrites · 1 year

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Across the Empty Seat

The snow racing with the howling winds, to reach the ground. The water becomes solid in time of chill. The trees strip bare of leaves, exposing branches struggling against the breeze. Bones aching and becoming stiff by the colder weather. The grief approaches me like an old friend reunited once more. I sit by a massive window, watching the white flurries dance and complete their journey on the white grounds. I can understand why I used to love winter so. But now, winter is a bitter reminder of what I’ve lost. Part of me halted that day.

Still, the world goes on, and time rolls forward, dragging its victims unwilling across the days. Hours passed in a blur, as the sorrow bubbles up in my chest, tears spilling while gentle dreams fills my wandering mind. Before I know it, the anniversary of my father’s death was staring right into my soul, harsh reality have snaps me out of wishful dreams. My heart sinks at the realization, right, of course, I never could get the time spent with him back.

The whistles of kettle shatters the silence and captures my attention, I move from my seat to get two mugs ready. Filling both cups with hot water, the chocolate powder sizzle and dissolves with each stir of spoon, leaving behind sweet aroma floating in the air. My heart aches with immeasurable grief as I set the mugs on the table and faces the empty seat across me.

“I hope you’ve been well.” My lips curls upward into soft smile as I begin to converse with someone who should’ve been here on this evening with me.

“I wish you met her... I know you guys would had gotten along. She have jokes as bad as your were.” I chuckles to myself, “Actually, you know what? Maybe it’s for the best. You guys will gang up on me.”

My throat closes up, tears begins to fall again, voice cracking, “A-Actually, I-I’m planning on proposing to her soon. And it’s unreal to realize that you wouldn’t be here to walk me down the aisle…”

Anything... I would’ve given anything to have single more minute with him. I couldn’t believe I was this naive in the past to think that I had the eternity left to spend time with him. When the opposite was true, the hourglass was running out of time all this along.

Now I’m left with an cold, empty, and worn seat, and memories to reminisce over. And I'm also left wishing for the time to turn back, and knowing that I will cherish the remaining time I have with my girlfriend.

Picking up to drink, I find my hot chocolate has gone cold from the time. I drink it regardless, keeping my eyes pointing toward the empty seat across me.

“I miss you.” I finally says, “I should’ve already moved on, but I couldn’t help but wish that you never died, I wonder if that makes me the foolish one?”

Candlelight flickers as the wax slowly melts down over the time that I’ve spent mourning.

A sharp knock on the door broke the silence, I hurried to the door, opening it to reveal my girlfriend, cheek flush with red. “H-hi, is it okay if I come in?”

I welcome her in, watching as she shakes the snow off her jacket, hanging it up on coat-hanger. She spots the two mugs on the dining table. “Are you having somebody over?”

“No,” I says, “I’m just chatting with my dad.”

“Ah,” She approaches the table, “Hi, Mr. Williams, your daughter has told me so much about you, my name is Isabella, and I want to thank you for raising such a lovely daughter. I’ll be taking care of her in your place.”

My sight became blurry from tears once more, I felt so touched that she was willing to do this for me. Losing my dad was hard but, it has brought me her, and I’m eternally grateful for this blessing. I sometime wonder if he guided her to me to have someone to keep eye out for me in his place.

Pulling the chair out, I gestures for her to sit at the table. “Would you like some hot chocolate?” I asks, “Sorry it went cold, hope you don’t mind?”

“I don’t mind, I would love some, thank you sweetie.”

After watching her drink up my father’s share, I broke the silence with, “So what brought you here? I thought you were staying with your sister?”

She coughs, her cheeks floods with pink, eyes looking away, “I may have came here on impulse. Sorry, I didn’t mean to intrude on the time with your dad.” She deflates.

“No, it’s fine. You’re welcomed home anytime, I mean it. Beside, I was mostly done.” I reassure her. She was a bright light coming into time of darkness, my heart thumped once more, breaking depressive spell. She truly have a knack of coming in at just right time.

She merely cracks a smile and hold out her arms, and before I know it, I was crashing into her arms, squeezing her. In her soft embrace, it was like coming home after a long journey.

She sways us both to the living room, settling on the couch. Television flickering in the background, but neither of us pays any attention to it. Our eyes locks in a gentle glance. She whispers, “I love you, sweetie.” I bury my head into her chest and mumbles, “I love you too.” Her chest shakes, as the sweet melody of her laughter fills the air. Her hand combs through my hair. After a moment of silence, “Marry me.” She says, as I looks up in shock, “Not fair, I was planning to propose.”

“So, is that yes?” She asks, hesitantly.

“Always, always, you doofus.” My heart is racing and I feel like I could fly with sheer happiness filling me up. “You know, just a couple years ago, I would never imagine myself settling down.”

“But things changed, and in a twisted way, I’m glad it did. Because it gave me beautiful privilege to call myself yours.”

I run my finger across her grinning lips. Her eyes flickers down before our lips meets. I was completely hers in that moment. We broke apart, and she says, “Don’t forget, sweetie, I’m yours too.”

It has been a difficult journey, and this pain will never fade, but I know now that my joy will live side by side with the ache in my chest for the rest of my life. It took a painful loss to see what is truly essential and to bring me down on my feet after years of escaping from myself. Now that I have a solid future with somebody I cherish dearly. I like to think that my dad is proud of me.

#finally edited this #took me too long #not entirely sasitified #oh well #writers problems #unbetaed #writing #writerslife #writing prompt #female writers #writers on tumblr

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lovelenivy · 5 months

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mouse bites™

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ochibrochi · 3 months

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Al Ghul Family Values 🗡️ (2015 vs 2024 redraw under the cut!)

OGs might remember this one!!!!!!!!!! Someone somehow found this old ass post and the notification reminded me of it… but i still thought it was funny tbh🤡 so i wanted to redraw it!!!!!

#batman #damian wayne #talia al ghul #dick grayson #batman and robin #nightwing #redraw #this took me... WAY too long 💀#longer than it had any right to deserve

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pangur-and-grim · 8 months

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I love how you can use the environment in baldur’s gate.

for instance, I got my ass completely handed to me in a battle, so on my second attempt I piled barrels of gunpowder & wine near where the enemies would run out, and had one of my guys posed with a fire spell to ignite them. and THIS TIME, I triggered a massive explosion on my first turn of combat, instantly killing my entire party.

#oops #it was a good plan in theory #took me so long to carry and stack the barrels too

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kuchipark · 3 months

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INTRODUCTION POST

ABOUT ME (general information)

⚀ My real name is not Kooch, I promise

⚁ Pronouns are she/her, or [____] (just don’t refer to me, in any way whatsoever)

⚂ Born July 27th 2006, so I’m 17

⚃ Autistic (and contagious)

⚄ Dutch

⚅ I will send you unsolicited cat pics, if presented with the opportunity

INTERESTS

✌︎ South Park + Detroit Become Human + ATLA (especially the books) + B99 + Rick & Morty + MLB + LIS + HIMYM + that 70’s show + Sherlock Holmes + TDI, Impractical Jokers and more (but I mainly post about SP, ATLA and DBH)

✌︎ Reading + Writing (AO3 my beloved)

✌︎ I like drawing, but that’s a passion that only comes back once every 3 months, kicks me in the nuts and then exits through the fire escape

✌︎ I listen to a lot of metal, 70/80’s music, and (hard) rock — at least I think? I am really bad at telling apart music genres

✌︎ Destroying my lungs (but not really, bc lung cancer only gets unlocked at level 20)

✌︎ Gaming; both video & boardgames

✌︎ Drawing Princess Kenny over and over and over again

FAVS

<3 Kenny/Karen McCormick, Stan Marsh, Jake peralta, Rosa Diaz, Hank Anderson, Connor, Chat Noir (not adrien), Sokka, Toph Beifong, Kyoshi, Eleanor Shellstrop, Barney Stinson, Robin Scherbatsky, Jim Hopper, Klaus Hargreeves & Rick Sanchez