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Uuuuuuuuhhhhhhhhhhhhh shit- Sorry, I'm trying to figure out relationships of The Ace's (I'm so proud I made that name UwU) and others. So I can make my mafia sona out and . . . . . . . . .
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soulmate!renjun
summary: one morning in class, you started coughing up white chrysanthemum petals and they wouldnāt stop.
warning: just pure angst, blood mention, implied death, unrequited love. [1.8K words] [a playlist to listen to] [not exactly the hanahaki trope, but my spin on it]
you never believed in it.
from the stories you heard growing up or the news articles about how people would suddenly cough up flower petals
even when your grandparents spoke about it,, you didnāt know how to understand nor believe them
your grandma would always tell you the story of how she met your grandpa,, how she knew she had fallen for him when she woke up one morning puking up red rose petals
or how your mother began coughing up daffodils one morning and thatās how she found out that your father didnāt love her anymore
but you never wanted to fully believe that would ever happen to you
you were so young when it happened to your mother,, you believed it was a fragment of your imagination
something you had created with your wildest imagination,, because certainly humans could not cough up flower petals from their insides
but then one morning,, as you were sitting in your english class you felt a tickle in your throat and after clearing your throat you felt it
the soft petal sitting at the tip of your tongue,, and thatās when you began violently coughing up white chrysanthemum petals in the middle of class
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OKAY SO THIS IS THE FIRST TIME I ACTUALLY DRAW SOMEONE IN A REALISTIC STYLE WITHOUT IT TURNING BAD SO LET ME SCREAM-
Finished!
OKAY SO THIS IS THE FIRST TIME I ACTUALLY DRAW SOMEONE IN A REALISTIC STYLE WITHOUT IT TURNING BAD SO LET ME SCREAM-
hello!
i saw that you wrote about sniper mask and, since no one simps for him, i would like to request something with kazuma aohara...
maybe fluff?
thank you in advance, have a nice week!
Okay bub bub! I hope you like it, Iāve never written for his character before do you want to be a reoccurring anon? š„ŗšš½šš½
Paring: Kazuma Aohara
Warnings: N/A
A/N: Iām not too familiar with his character.
W.C: 309
Kazuma... your overly obsessed boyfriend. What is he obsessed with? Heās obsessed with becoming god himself, even though his isnāt one to like having people by his side, besides his angels of course, he toon quite the liking to you. First seeing you scared and lonely in a corner of a room he was in he knew that he wanted to protect you with his everything, there was just something about you.
From that day onwards the two of you were inseparable. He knew that if he couldnāt become god heād become your god. He wanted nothing more than to protect you from any harm. He smiled and tucked a strand of your hair behind your ear as you were engulfed in slumber. You looked so peaceful, so beautiful. Laying a soft yet quick kiss on your forehead he rolled out of the makeshift bed walking to a conveniently placed backpack and pulled out some food to keep both of you going for the day. The turned to see that you were still asleep so he got back into the bed to pull you back into his arms. Safe, secure.
You stirred in your sleep as you woke up slightly and held onto him. His heart warmed.
āGood morning my little princessā he whispered into your ear putting your head into the crook of his neck as he caressed it and played with you hair. Smiling, you snuggled into him enjoying his presents and light touches.
He made you feel loved, more than you ever did in the other world. In fact you didnāt want to go back, you knew that only one could get into the helicopter and god knows if youād be able to find each other again.
You were comfortable here and you had your angels to protect you, you two never worried.
You were loved.
would love to see more doppio in your art style, I'm absolutely in love with it šā¤ļø
little peach with love (ļ¾āć®ā)ļ¾*:ļ½„ļ¾ā§
This is a pic I commissioned from Nina Kask (NiniKask on DeviantArt) of Danny and Isaac from Teen Wolf.Ā Sheās great and so are her rates!
Itās based on a fic I wrote for the Mahealahey Trope Challenge called āWinter Wonderland (Baby Itās Cold Outside)ā.Ā You can find it here.
O Salvador ganhou! I am so proud, lovely, so so proud to come from the same country as that adorable piece of fluff. His voice belongs with the angels, hope to have you here soon so we can all celebrate together!
Just been struck by the fact that "The Plagues" from Prince of Egypt is THE song for the entire relationship of Vash and Nai. Hahaha it's funny because it's a movie about the BIBLE.
"you took all the pillows, so i'm using you as one" kateva?
hello anon i hope you're doing well i am like,,,,, 30% sure that this is anne hi! hello! greetings! how are you
anyway i have finally gotten round to finishing this prompt it's only taken what seven years oops
tw: swearing that is all i think
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Eva had had a long fucking day. So had Kate, to be honest, but today Eva really did just want to be dramatic and complain at the world. So she did.
"I hate everything."
Kate looked at her through their eyelashes, face frozen in an exaggerated pout at they blew steam off a takeaway cup of peppermint tea. "Oh my God, me too!!!"
Eva groaned, sliding down to faceplant into the coffee shop table. "It's true though. I hate everything in the world," She paused, "Apart from you."
"Thank God."
Reaching blindly to the side, Eva snatched up a decorative cushion and pressed it into her stomach. The coffee shop itself had been in the town for years but only recently discovered by the Giles Corey cheer team, the news of its apparently showstopping hot chocolate spread by Reese, and soon the entire team was known by name to the baristas. Kate and Eva liked to go there after school to get away from siblings and parents and pressures. Here they could slide into a booth, get hit in the face by a rogue plastic fern decoration, hug one of the minimal cushions and forget about their problems for a while. Sure, it was a little dark and rundown, but at least it was safe. And, yeah, the hot chocolate was fucking life changing.
Eva groaned into the table again as something bumped her hip. "Noooo-"
"Do you want a hug or not?"
Eva made an indiscernible noise, similar to that of a vocal keysmash, pressing her nose further into the tabletop. With the hand furthest from Kate, she snatched up the second, and last, decorative cushion from the booth, piling it on top of the one already in her lap.
Ceramic scraped against wood as the saucer which held Eva's rapidly melting iced chai latte was pushed out of danger away from her and towards Kate. Then, with a soft flump, a head landed on Eva's back, hair tickling around her ears.
"What are you doing." It was a statement of betrayal rather than a question.
Kate didn't move. "You took all the cushions, so I'm using you as one."
"This is so unfair," Eva protested weakly. "What did I do to deserve this."
The other student wrapped an arm around her waist, sitting up slightly to sip at the nearest mug. "I'm currently the only person not on your hated list - I can do what I like, bitch."
"Bitch to you too, I guess." Eva finally raised her head from the table when Kate froze next to her. "What?" She broke into a grin. "What happened?"
Kate turned, horrified, to their girlfriend. "This is not peppermint tea." She pawed at her tongue with one hand, gesturing to the mug with the other. "What the fuck did you put in this?!"
"It's good!" Eva cackled at Kate's disgust. "You're just lame." She took the opportunity to bury her head in her partner's lap.
"You're so weird." Still spluttering, Kate poked Eva's cheek. "Ugh, ew, and now I'm the pillow. What a bitch move."
Eva laughed. "I don't think I hate everything anymore..." She paused. "...Bitch."
"Oh my God."
Im REALLY bored. And i have a fair amount of knowledge on the TF2 universe.
So if you want you can ask me random question about the TF2 universe and I'll either make something up or answer the best i can, because I'm really bored and I haven't been able to talk about TF2 or share my knowledge on it for as long as I've liked the community and the game.
Also fun fact: in French, bread is written Pain, And on sliced bread packets it can sometimes say "Pain Sandwich." So in French, you can grammatically make a Pain Sandwich :D.
The parallels!
In the first season when Tripitaka was sick, and Monkey watched over her. Then in season 2 he watched over her again so Evil Monkey wouldn't kill her. Then he freaked out when she wasn't there!
Manifesting that my laptop will survive until the end of finals week. The trackpad is starting to act up and sometimes the right half of the keyboard stops working but in the words of the great Gloria Gaynor: I will survive.
school so far. (Kinda a rant.)
I have been in school for 2 days, here are the āhighlightsā. To start positive I am in two of the classes I really wanted and donāt have gyms this year. I like most of my teachers so far. And I donāt mind the schedule. On the not so positive side I have been misgendered a few times. Twice wasnāt so bad because the teachers were saying they. And then I got misgendered several times I a few sentences. The dude literally corrected himself once and then continued to misgender me. The day starts earlier. And I feel empty and blank inside, like I donāt have a personality.