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People have written a lot of touchy-feely pieces on this subject but I thought I’d get right to the heart of the matter
woobin with four please🥺👉🏻👈🏻
“woobin, just tell me what’s wrong,” you urge, grabbing onto his wrist and forcing him to face you.
woobin pulls his hand back and looks at you straight in the eye, tears cascading down his cheeks.
“i think i’m in love with you and i’m terrified.”
you stare at him, dumbfounded.
“what?”
“i said i’m in love with you!” woobin exclaims, his face transforming into a look of hurt and frustration.
“woobin, we can’t--,” you begin.
“i know,” woobin says through gritted teeth. “i know that, _______. that’s why i’m scared.”
woobin walks up to you, hand reaching up as if wanting to hold your face. he stops before his fingertips could even graze your cheek.
“you’re getting married to my best friend,” woobin whispers as he blinks tears out of his eyes.
“but, i don’t want to let fear take over my life again,” woobin explains. “that’s why i had to let you know.”
send me a number and a member!
i’m gay but i’m always gonna choose the well developed straight ship over the 2 bland and incompatible white dudes that have 500,000 fanfics written about them. you guys just hate women.
I have no idea why I could possibly be associated with purple.
Are you still giving people Pokémon? 👉👈
DITTO OR STARMIE !!!!
Dr. (Rabbit) is Dead!
300 🎉
because we're at 300 followers (omg I love you all) and thus I feel obligated to find a gif that matches:
followers 🎉
I CAN'T BELIEVE THERE ARE 100+ OF YOU FOLLOWING ME NOW THIS IS SURREAL 🎉
LMAO ANYWAYS THANK YOU
summary | ari takes care of you when you're sick dom!ari levinson x sick!reader | kinktober 2022
for more drabbles: [#kinktober 2022] tag!
warnings | kinda fluffy, actually. just ari taking charge + reader falling into subspace??
buy me a kofi! drabble requests/asks! main!
CONT.
“Ari—”
“I got it,” the man in front of you grunts, moving towards the kitchen. Your cheeks heat in embarrassment.
Great. Not like you ruined the friendship before it began—what friendship is there between the two of you anyways? I mean, it has been a few years since the two of you first met, and the man in front of you couldn’t stop glaring and turning quiet whenever he was around you. Your friend Natasha introduced the two of you, her saying that this was her best friend. Since then, he was pretty much stuck with you.
Like now, with you being sick, and him coming over to take care of you since Natasha asked—practically begged—him to.
And you’ve never been more uncomfortable sitting in silence.
For one, he’s intimidating. Plus, though you’ll never admit it, you seem to melt around him. Since he shoved the cocky football player attempting to get handsy with you in college, you felt… safe. Around him. And shy. And everything else.
Like you knew that he would take care of you no matter what. The reassurance that you can depend on him.
“Sorry,” you murmur when he brings you a glass of water. The man stares at you for a second, then shakes his head.
“Stop apologizing.”
The sorry is stuck in your throat again, so you just nod instead. Ari sighs—you’re sure you’re an annoyance to him. Who would sign up to take care of someone who was younger than you and could barely form coherent sentences? There were thousands of girls wanting his attention.
Your grip on the cup loosens, when he places it on the table, crouching in front of the sofa. His hands are on either side of your thighs, as he stares up at you. Observing you. Heat crawls up your neck, and you fight the urge to bury your head in the blankets.
“Do you need anything else?” The words are surprisingly softer than expected.
“You can go,” you blurt. “I don’t want to hold you up if you have anything.”
He does—since he’s the CEO. It’s ridiculous that he’s putting back meetings for you.
“I’m staying,” his voice is firm. “Until you get better.”
“I’m feeling okay,” you squeak, and attempt to get up. “I can search the fridge to find something to make for dinner.”
“Baby.”
You freeze at the nickname that leaves his mouth. Isn’t that… for lovers?
It must have the effect he intended, though, because Ari gently places you back on the sofa, pulling the blankets around you. But this time, he places himself below you, so that you’re straddling his thighs, and that your chests are touching. In order to steady yourself, your fingers splay across his chest, and he sucks in a tense breath. You shiver—not from the cold. The whole time, he’s staring at you, eyes hooded.
And you can’t discern whether it’s embarrassment or nerves—maybe both—but you bury your face in the crook of his neck: your safe spot. Whether you’re watching scary movies or forced to go to another party with Natasha, that area has been a haven for you, blocking out your surroundings.
It’s not until now that you realize how… odd this is. How this is something that friends don’t do.
Except you don’t know if you care. Because you’re falling into some headspace, where you can let all responsibilities go and have Ari handle it—he always does. In fact, you want Ari to take charge and tell you what to do.
You feel his hand, big enough to engulf yours, come to rest on your hip. You squirm when his thumb rubs circles on your skin, an arm snaking around your waist to press you closer together.
“I’ll take care of it. Don’t lift a finger—you understand me?”
i absolutely love hoax and your writing altogether !! hope you're doing well and that our anticipation doesn't pressure you or anything ? :(( take as much time as you want in writing it and we'll love the outcome either way bb <3
THANK YOU as someone who's always nervous and doubting their writing it feels good and wonderful to hear compliments haha, definitely a boost cause i want to be an author.
no, anticipation doesn't pressure me as much! in a way, it keeps me going and gives me the drive to write, knowing that there are people waiting. and sometimes i take breaks from social media, so that also helps!
just letting you know that hoax part three is out. hope the outcome is satisfactory bb !!
AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH I LOVE THIS SO MICH THANKIESS
Light drawing Ryuk while little and Ryuk is in the background v impressed
Or
Light has apple slices and Ryuk is trying to bargain for them
Light wasn’t really thinking about what he was drawing. He usually didn’t, when he had his crayons out. He liked to scribble across the page, make big looping patterns of nothing, just have a wonderful moment where it didn’t really matter what he wrote. No consequences, no wrong answers, just rough lines emerging from his stubby well-used crayons.
This time, though, the black lines started to draw together into a familiar face, and Light reached over for the yellow so that he could colour the eyes and the big toothy grin.
“You forgot my earring,” a voice said over Light’s shoulder.
“Ahh!” Light’s crayons went in all directions as he startled. “Ryuk! I told you to go away!”
“I flew around the city twice. Got bored.” The shinigami folded himself up beside Light, keeping himself weightless so that the mattress didn’t tip. “That’s really good, aside from the missing jewelry. I worked hard for this heart, you know.” Ryuk tilted his head to show off the silver heart that dangled from his earlobe.
Usually, Light would jump at the chance to learn more about shinigami culture. Ryuk was so tight-lipped about the world he came from.
But Light was little and he was embarrassed, so he tried to hide his blush from Ryuk’s compliments, and quickly added in the dangling heart. He held the paper out to Ryuk, refusing to meet his eyes.
“What, for me?” Ryuk’s long fingers curled around the drawing, and held it up in the sunlight. “I love it, Light-o. Best present I’ve gotten all year.”
Light frowned, unsure if the shinigami was making fun of him.
“I mean it!” Ryuk declared, running a hand through Light’s tousled hair. “I’m gonna keep it in my Death Note.” Sure enough, he extracted his Death Note from his belt and tucked the artwork between the pages.
(mini-fanfic requests open until my writing block lets up!)
Shout out to tlt fandom writers.
Y’all keep me going. Seriously.
Everyone in this fandom is so talented and I’m so grateful for all the material yall give me while we’re waiting for Alecto 🙏
This most definitely reminded me of Jennie I’m really loving the Bangtan Girl it makes me feel seen and represented in the best life possible. I’m looking forward to new chapters hopefully 🙏🏾 never stop riding never stop perfecting your craft. You’re an amazing storyteller all around here just an amazing person and you’re helping a lot of people feel seen when writing fanfiction about K-pop idols especially when there are a lot of black women that are told that BTS wouldn’t like them you’re doing an amazing job. I hope you know that. Thank you for everything you do. I hope you’re having an amazing holiday season 💜🫶🏽
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AHHHHH PEOPLE ARE SO DAMN TALENTED!! WOWWWWW LOOK AT THE DESIGNS!! YASSSS! I am LIVING for these!! Thanks so much for sharing hehe! These remind me of Jennie too!! I saw on Twitter that people are making their own Funko pops. The talent people have is unreal!!
You are just the best!! I really appreciate your sweet words for real!! I'm so happy you are enjoying the story! Your support means so much to me! I'm happy I can help people feel seen. I will continue to do my best to represent and share positivity here! :) I hope you are having an amazing holiday season too!!
𖦹⋆⁺˚⋆｡ °₊*️𖦹⭒°｡⋆꩜ Fun little gift doodle for @raku123 of their sweet little baby Chip! 𖦹⋆⁺˚⋆｡ °₊*️𖦹⭒°｡⋆꩜
HELLO THANK YOU SO MUCH GRAGHHHHGHH I NEED TO MAKE YOU FANART NEOW
I LOVE THEM SO MUCH😭
fracta - @slapfish-oc-blog
argo - @noomycatz
sequitur - @what-the-hell-is-going-on-here
I LOVE YOUR OCS SO MUCH, I HOPE I DIDNT BUTCHER THEM💀💀😅
why do i keep seeing whole videos on advice for artfight from “veterans” or whatever. here’s all the advice you need:
you don’t need to draw every day
you don’t need to fully render every drawing, sketches still count and the person receiving it will still love it
you don’t need a fully polished ref sheet for every single character, having a basic one or even just a colour palette along with whatever other art you’ve done works fine in most cases
you don’t need to draw a fully rendered piece every single day do not burn yourself out or injure yourself for funny little internet points good lord
boom done there’s your 15 minute video
Self-isolation tag game
I was tagged by @xiaoxuqiu
Rules: The last photo of a celebrity that you saved is your isolation buddy.
Yay Zhu Zanjin!!! Honestly he’s such a cutie, I’d be happy to spend the rest of eternity with him. I saved this pic for an art class reference. Unfortunately I dont think my art was able to do this beautiful man justice...
Anyways I think imma tag @mdzsfan and ummmm... anyone else who sees this and wants to do it I @ yall too. (Sorry I dont have many friends...:)
Flat color commission for @ciaravixen of her iterator oc Hiding Of Silk. Thanks for commissioning me! :]
My commissions info
hate it when alterhumans assume “spiritual therian” automatically means “had past lives”
there are other kinds of spirituality!! you can be spiritual and not believe in past lives, or not believe you had one! your spirituality is YOUR spirituality and you can define it however you want. if being a spiritual therian is a label that you believe suits you, then it’s your label.
SHIT THIS IS THE MOST NOTES I HAVE EVER GOTTEN
You wake up in the middle of the night to frantic shuffling beside you. The sound of sobs hit your ears and the grip around you tightens.
You wrap your arms around your lover. Comforting them like they had done to you.
Sanemi, Gyutaro, Genya, Obanai, Giyuu, Akaza