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i love fish biology youtube

anasui’s outfit is him marking out where he wants jolyne to step on him

JJBA Celebrity AU (2/?): The Stone Frees

He really said -

Rikiel Deserved a Redemption arc change my mind !

HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO MY THICC PRIEST PUCCI (and Weather Report) 🏳️‍🌈🌈🙏☁️🎊

Finally back again but had art block so did this

Tried out thiner outlines and realized I havent drawn DioPucci in a WHILE

LORD HAVE MERCY- *looking respectfully*

Enrico Pucci anime design revealed!

HAPPY BDAY AGAIN U OLD MF'S♡☆

HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO MY THICC PRIEST PUCCI (and Weather Report) 🏳️‍🌈🌈🙏☁️🎊

idk when was the last time I posted here lol but here have this

Another Anasui redraw👀

A few other variants of the last post, because it hadn’t been easy picking a favorite.

Ermes Costello x S/O

Simping for Ermer hours never stop in this house. So I bring to you some short relationship headcannons for Ermes💖

Ermes is very loving. She believes that any people close to her, be it family, friends or her significant other deserve support and affirmation.

She’s courageous and resilient. Protecting her lover comes to her naturally, overlooking her partner's physique or fighting capabilities. She wants her loved ones to be safe even if she has to come out of a fight bruised and battered.

She also wants to have a family someday. Ermes always wished to find a spouse and live a long happy life with them. On the topic of family; she’ll get along great with her S/O’s parents and siblings. They would love her and encourage that you'd visit more often.

Ermes is very active. She particularly enjoys wrestling and hiking, so don’t be surprised if most of your dates consist of picnics after long hikes or watching the WWE summer slam and cuddling on the couch.

On the topic of physical contact, Ermes thrives on it. She’ll always be holding on to you whether you’re in public or at home. Kissing your temple is her favorite way to show affection, and she adores it when her S/O kisses her neck.

Expect cheesy pick-up lines and romantic serenades. Ermes loves making singing in her spare time, so she’ll gladly write a couple of dozen of overly sweet songs that melt your heart.

You'll also spend many a night up on the roof. Reminiscing about what both of you want to do in the future. She'll also talk about star constellations ad zodiac signs. She’s not very superstitious, but if your zodiac signs happen to be a good match, she’ll joke that ‘your love was fated to happen because it’s written in the stars’.

Her lips are unbelievably soft. She uses lots of chapstick and higher-end lipstick, all because she wants her kisses to be pleasant and soft. She’ll share her chapstick but not without teasing you about sharing an indirect kiss.

Weather Report relationship headcanons

Weather is babey and he deserves more love💖 So enjoy some more fluffy HC’s my yours truly💖

Weather will like it if you give him a nickname. He likes his name, but he finds it endearing if you have cute, lovey-dovey things to call each other in private. Although too much physical attention often makes him uncomfortable. Holding hands, quick hugs and little pecks on the cheek are fine if you warn him beforehand. Don’t worry, in due time he will warm up to your wishes to touch him more and he’ll seek you out himself.  

Weather likes to spend time outside. Being in closed-off spaces stresses him out, so you’ll often go out for walks down the street or walk along your local beach. Weather loves to spend time by the seaside. Hearing the crashing of the waves and feeling the warm sand between his fingers relaxes him. You'll find yourself spending the day out under the warm sun, looking for small sea creatures in the shallows.  

Weather is very observant and he notices every little detail about you no matter how subtle it is. He'll compliment you a lot too, and his compliments always are heartfelt.  

As a result of him being so observant, he will most definitely notice if something is bothering you. It's in times like these you feel most loved by him, the kind words spill from his lips like a river. He'll hold your hands in his and swears that ‘he’ll always be there to chase away the gray clouds that hang around you when you’re upset’.

 It's common for you and Weather to have your own little traditions that help you get through particularly tough weeks. For instance, on Fridays, you two try out new recipes that you find in magazines. Every other Monday you like to surprise each other with breakfast in bed. 

It'll take some time for Weather to work up the courage to kiss you. But when it happens, you swear you could hear angels sing. His kisses are soft and caring as if he gives you a part of his heart and soul every time you kiss. Too bad it takes a lot of persuasion on your part to convince him to kiss you.

Weather likes to see you interacting with your stand. Weather Report is very soft, both inside and out. Weather’s stand is a bit more comfortable with you, or your stand, touching him. So, you’ll often cuddle up to Weather Report if you need some physical reassurance.

Happy Valentine’s Day!💖

I sincerely hope that you spend your valentines day loved by your significant other, family, friends, and that you’re able to love them back tenfold.

I decided to celebrate by writing a short and sweet oneshot to celebrate, since I’ve had nothing better to do. 

Nothing in the whole world could beat sleeping in on a Sunday. As the morning rays of warm sunshine grazed your face through an opening in the curtains of your room, you slowly stretched, trying to shake the remaining sleepiness out of your body. Reaching over your bed you find it suspiciously empty. You huffed curled up again, fighting to keep your eyes open, only to be graced by the sweet aroma of fresh coffee and the clattering of cups and pans. After a short while, the door opened to reveal none other than Jolyne as she slowly shuffled into the room with a tray of breakfast. "Good morning, sorry if I woke you up." Her lips twisted into a sheepish smile as she made her way closer to your shared bed. "Morning. It’s fine, I woke up before I heard you wreck our kitchen." your quip drew out a short laugh as she finally set down the tray and sat down. The bed creaked as you shifted to take the steaming mug of coffee out of her hands. "What’s the special occasion? It's not every day I get to have breakfast in bed." "It’s valentine’s day! I know we don’t usually celebrate it, but I wanted to do something fun this year." "Oh? You have something planned?" She hummed. "Yeah." "Are you going to tell me?" "No." She smirked, taking a bite out of her breakfast and turning away to snicker at the face you pulled. "Oh, come on! Please?" "I’m not telling, you're just gonna have to wait and see what I have in store for you." Rolling your eyes, you set aside the food and tackle Jolyne. Her laugh rings through the room as both of you collapse on the bed. Burying your head into the crook of her neck, you let out a content sigh. "Let’s hold off on that surprise, right now I wanna be in with you a bit longer." "Sure butterfly, whatever you say." Closing your eyes, you let yourself relax and fall asleep once more, but not before hearing a quiet ‘I love you’ from Jolyne.

Let’s set the world on fire

It’s Jolyne time bitches!! The Stone Ocean announcement got me in the mood for some sweet Jolyne fluff and this prompt only added fuel to the fire💖

Jolyne threw her head back, finishing off the last of your celebratory beer. She turned her head to you, watching as you slowly drank your drink. And continuing to stare long after your glass was empty.

“Jolyne? Are you ok?” your question seemed to have snapped her back to reality. Slowly, she blinked and opened her mouth, only to say:

“Let’s go burn something.”

“What? Why?”

“We’re celebrating right? No good party ends without something being burnt down.”

You knew that your lovable girlfriend was quite the rambunctious delinquent in her teens, but you can’t say that you expected to hear that from her now, when she’s older.

“Do you remember that god awful sweater my dad bought me? The yellow one?”

“Yeah, I was gonna wash it.” Jolyne’s eyes lit up as she stood from the couch on a quest to find a lighter.

“Good, can you go get it and bring it out back for me?” at this point you knew better to try and reason with her, you lifted yourself off the couch and made your way towards the bathroom. Snatching the gaudy, yellow monstrosity out of the laundry basket and walking down the short corridor, you stopped to put on your shoes. Stepping through the door you go rigid as the April chill runs through your body.

You see Jolyne throwing some wood scraps into the fire pit and dousing them in gas.  

“I didn’t know we had firewood around here.”

“Huh? Oh, this is the old bed that came with the house.” you raise an eyebrow at her nonchalant words as she continues to throw various pieces of wood into the growing pile. Sighing, you walk down the steps and toss Jolyne the sweater and watch as she lights the sleeve of the sweater on fire and tosses it onto the fire pit. In what seems like a split second the gasoline soaked wood catches ablaze witch a roar from the flame.

Jolyne stands next to you as both of you watch the fire eat away at the yellow fabric. You feel the heat from the flames starting to thaw out your skin as your eyes follow the fire as it dances around the pit. You’re pulled back into reality when you feel someone nudge your forearm. Tearing your gaze away from the fire you see Jolyne holding out a pair of crème pumps.

“You always say how much you hate these, wanna toss ‘em in?” the bitter memories of some past date that scorned you in some way that you can’t bother to remember flood your mind as you look down on the shoes that you loath, oh so very much. You take the pumps from her hands and throw them into the fire, watching as the faux leather shrinks under the heat of the flames.  

“That felt nicer than I thought it would.”  

“I know right?” not bothering to answer the question you slowly lean on her and slip your hand into Jolyne's giving it a squeeze.  

Over time the only thing remaining in the fire pit are warm ember that blow a vibrant orange. Feeling Jolyne shift, you turn your head. Her skin looks smooth and warm and the dim light from the dying embers flickers in her eyes. Placing your hand on her cheek you felt her body flinch just the tiniest bit soon being replaced with calmness. In an instance you felt her hands finding their place on your hips as she pulled you flush against her body, slowly you closed your eyes and felt her soft lips on your own.  

Shifting your head slightly, you savored every sensation, from how her soft, wet lips perfectly interlocked with your own, to the low hum she released from her throat as you parted momentarily to catch your breath, only to repeat the cycle all over again, mesmerized how her touches sparked so many different emotions in you. In these moments you were sure that you were ready to set the world on fire, just to feel her soft touches and kisses on your skin.

Picture of perfection [Foo Fighters x fem!Reader]

I forgot that I’m supposed to post on weekends, help it’s 2 am

Anyway, here’s F.F. fluff that someone requested on wattpad💖

The soft sunlight seeps in through the stained windows of the chapel as you try to smooth out the front of your white dress. A sigh escapes your lips, and you lift your eyes and once again look over to your closest friends, though at this point you could call your second family. Seeing their faces full of glee as they whisper about something or other, made the pre-wedding jitters subside just a tad, you still couldn’t help but clench your bouquet in your hands.

“If you don’t relax, that pretty bouquet of yours is going to fall apart.” You flinch, as Gwess places her hand on your shoulder and giving it a comforting pat. Relaxing your grip on the poor flowers, you ask her.

“Is it really that noticeable?” You jeer, already knowing how stressed you must look from the side.

“It really is, you're practically shaking in your boots. Don't worry, everything will be fine.”

With a huff, you’re about to retaliate, but all you can manage is a peep as you’re cut off by the sound of the pipe organ. Gwess steps back as you turn your head facing the aisle, only to see the love of your life. As everyone turns to see Foo walking down the aisle, you’re awestruck by her radiance, soaking up every little detail about her. From her own ivory gown that fit her like a well-tailored glove, to the way she smiled seemed to brighten up as soon as she saw you. As Foo neared to the altar, taking her place at your side, as she took her hand in yours a sense of warmth flooded your chest that couldn’t be compared to anything you felt before.

As the pastor talked your eyes kept on wandering to Foo, she looked like a goddess shrouded in a sheer white veil. Drowning out the noise of the church your thoughts began to drift to how happy you are with your beloved and how that happiness won't fade for as long as you live. Now all you had to do is to kiss your beautiful wife, and your life together will be the picture of perfection.

Hi sugar bun💚👋🏻

How do you imagine it would feel to be Hermes’ wife? I just was dreaming about this girl and I know that she’s one of your faves. So, what do you think?👀

HbhbhHbhb You're right I love my prison wife so much💖 Sorry this took so long I’m in the process of being eaten alive by exam prep :’D Thank you for your request sweetheart!💖

Ermes considers marriage to be a vital part of any romantic relationship.

She would want to have a big wedding and invite all of your friends, family, and any other relatives that you’re close with. Ermes wants everyone to know how happy both of you are, but if you’re opposed to having a big celebration, she's okay with toning it down for you.

Ermes would want to wear a suit to her wedding; it makes her feel strong and confident.

For your honeymoon, she’d want to go somewhere abroad and experience something new. Some of her picks would be Switzerland, India, or Italy.

Ermes is actually very domestic in some aspects. She likes cooking for you after long days of work and joining in on some of your hobbies so that you can spend more time together.

I’ve mentioned it before, but Ermes wants kids, three or four would be ideal. She'll happily adopt if you aren't able to have them biologically and love them as if they were her own.

She would have your family and wedding pictures all over the walls of the house. They're literally everywhere in the halls, the bedrooms, the dining room you name it, if there's space on the wall it has a picture on it.

She would also have art that you made around the house too. Little statuettes or paintings that would make her think of you little your home as well.

Ermes would try to make your home unique and colorful. She wants to distance herself from her time behind bars in a grey concrete prison, painting the walls and upholstering the couches helps her deal with the negative feeling of her past.

She makes it a point to remind you how much she loves you and how happy she is to be your wife.