This Is Too Perfect - Tumblr Posts
Combined these 2 images like a mad scientist creating a potion or,, smth
so close - m.yg.
genre: major angst, fluff, second chance romance (13.5k)
summary: words are not enough for people who are so close and so in love, or a fic in which yoongi loses you but will do everything in his power to win you back.
note: writing after so long felt liberating, i hope you feel through my words.
this one is dedicated to my soulmate, @hopefuldreamlove
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“you know what? i’m done, i’m fucking done with your nonsense, i hope this stupid roof falls on your head!” your screams bounced off the walls loudly as you dragged your bags to the front door, you no longer recognized yourself.
when had it become this bad?
“i hope so too, at least that way i don’t have to hear you scream like a banshee on drugs, just get the fuck out already” yoongi huffs as he matches your vicious tone, but his chest tugs at him, begging him to move and stop you before it was too late, before you actually left and never came back. but his pride was stronger, he wasn’t going to beg you to stay, he was stubborn enough to pretend this didn’t affect him at all.
you don’t respond or even turn back to look at him one last time, you slam the door and trudge your luggage impatiently to the elevator.
yoongi couldn’t move, he watched the front door with pursed lips, he couldn’t believe that after all this time, this was how you two were going down.
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(slaps my blog) this bad boy can fit so many fengqing confession stories
fx: i like you a lot!!!
mq: (spins the words around in his brain like a rotisserie chicken for the next 500 years)
do you think that a-xin could feel that kiss at the end? 🤭🩷✨
(japanese ver. on poipiku)
MAG 111 - Family Business
doodle 111/200; days left - 2/110 16/128
The Blorbofication of Jonathan Sims, head archivist of the Magnus Institute, London
Undertale x Soul Eater
Where you must collect 7 human souls to become a death scythe (or something).
Frisk= Maka
Sans=Soul
Papyrus=Black★Star
Toriel=Tsubaki
Asriel=Crona
Chara=Medusa
Undyne=Harvard
Alphys=Ox
Mettaton=Blair
Gaster=Stein
Bratty and Catty=Liz and Patty
I’d do Muffet as Arachne…buuuuuut I’m lazy. I mean come on, this literally took me days to finish.
Bonus Void Gaster as Shinigami-sama.
Dick knows he’s not the favorite child. Furthermore, he knows who the favorite is. He’s the only one who remembers Bruce as it was before Jason and after Jason. He remembers how Bruce was with Jason, how happy he was. He remembers Bruce without all that weight pressing on his shoulders, and he remembers Bruce right after the funeral. He knows, when he hears about Bruce letting Jason go, letting him get away with another crime, another murder, who the favorite child is.
Jason knows he’s not the favorite child, and it’s not too fuckin’ hard to guess who is. Now, Jason was ‘gone’ for a little while, and missed some of it, but he knows. Oh yeah, he knows all about the perfect princess Cass, who can do no wrong, who’s killed and been forgiven for it, who will never, ever kill again. She’s too good at fighting, so Bruce doesn’t have to worry about her getting dead, and she listens to Bruce, so Bruce doesn’t have to worry about another mistake. Yes, he knows who the favorite child is.
Tim knows he’s not the favorite child because it’s so obvious who is. Tim’s not the jealous type, it’s just an objective fact! Anyone with eyes can see the affection and care and love Bruce has for the murder-child–sorry, for Damian. Anyone can see how Bruce dotes on the youngest son, his constant reminder of Talia. Anyone can see how Damian’s skill impresses him, and it’s not that he thinks Bruce dislikes his adopted kids, but Tim knows that the fact that Damian’s got that Wayne blood–Martha’s nose–doesn’t hurt, either. It’s just..it’s just a fact, who the favorite child is.
Cass knows she’s not the favorite child. She doesn’t think she’s the least favorite, or anything, but it’s pretty clear that the newest addition to their family is absolutely Bruce’s favorite. After all, would he break his no-meta rule–the most important rule–for anyone? Of course not. Cass remembers how Bruce was when Damian was a meta for a little while there, and Bruce is totally different with Duke! He even encourages his powers and offers to help train them! Duke is so smart and cool and funny, and Cass totally knows who the favorite child is.
Steph knows she’s not the favorite child. Hell, she’s not even Bruce’s kid. She doesn’t really know who the favorite child is, but it sure as shit ain’t her.
Damian knows he’s not the favorite child. How could he be, when his father specifically picked all the others and was just forced to keep him? No, his father’s favorite child is the one most like him–Drake. Drake is the smart one, and the Robin father chose, and the one who Damian’s own grandfather labels “detective”. And of course as Drake is the good one, the smart one, the one who doesn’t die or rebel or cause any problems, of course he’s the favorite. Damian understands his father too well, so of course he knows who the favorite child is.
Duke knows he’s not the favorite child. He’s too new, and besides, if he were burdened with the title of “favorite”, he didn’t think he could stand it. No, it’s obvious that the oldest is the favorite. Dick–the one who started it all, the most talented, the one who’s been Batman. Dick, who always takes care of his siblings and always has a smile and a hug. Dick, who’s reliable and steady and pretty much perfect. Duke gets it, he really does. He likes Dick a lot too, so he can hardly blame Bruce. But yeah, Duke knows who the favorite child is.
