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whenever i have those brutal searing being-dissolved-from-inside period cramps during school or work i pretend i am a viking warlord who has been stabbed in the abdomen but i killed the assailant so i’m the only one who knows im injured and i have to carry on normally til the end of the battle to keep up my mens morale

hi trying to get back into drawing by overusing some blending effects. anyways i think hyrule should get a funny hat post sunset

Is this real? 🥺

powerful king sharing a powerful message while his powerful song playing in the background

GHOST BROCCOLI.

Hoyt: Buck, what is this?

Buck: ... A cauliflower?

Hoyt, turning to Vaas: And what did you say it was?

Vaas: Ghost broccoli.

OMG GURLY YES MARRY HER HEHE- 😭🙏

I wanna join so here so uhh

AHHHHHH YESS PLEASE TY TY TY LORD OMGG YAYYYYYYYY YIPPPPPEEEEEEEEE

currently planning the wedding and picking out my wedding dress guys 🥰

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(also tag your friends!) time to start a new chain of chaos >:)

let’s see who the lucky man is-

…hey yk what that’s not bad. it could be a LOT worse.

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this is just a bunch of text and barely a comic sorry, but i really wanted to talk about this stuff even if i don't have the energy to properly draw

Slight blood warning ⚠️

Be ready for more William Afton doodles; I can feel the hyper fixation surfacing again

"look at me." [l.f.] - chp. 5 - "enough."

synopsis: you'd never believed in something from those horror movies actually happening in real life: a cute boy walks into a coffee shop, flirts playfully with the pretty barista until she writes her number on the heat sleeve of his cup and they hook up - then he kills anyone who looks in her direction and holds her captive for the rest of her life, forcing her into marriage and having a family all while hiding the truth from the world outside of their front door. because.. things like that didn't happen in real life; until that gorgeous blond boy walked into the front door of your coffee shop.

genre: romance, horror (yandere themes)

pairing: yandere!lee felix x fem!reader

word count: something idk a number.

WARNINGS: suggestive content (18+), sex, themes of cheating !!!

notes: another super short chapter but honestly id rather do short chapters and put SOMETHING out rather than long ones every like two months so here we go.

A quick reminder - this fic is FICTIONAL and in no way is supposed to represent any of the Stray Kids members whatsoever. It's just for fun, and never anything I would think would actually happen. Images depicted in this fic are just that - completely fictional!

The soft click of the door falling shut and automatically locking seems to echo in the open space of your kitchen and living room. You'd sat there for how many hours, now? How long had he been gone? You remembered looking in the television reflection not too long ago - staring at yourself in the black screen as you grew lost in thought. Right; Felix had gone to Chris' without telling you.

"Hi, sweetheart." Felix's voice - deep and alluring - travels through your head as he leans down. He'd come up beside you and pressed a lingering kiss to your cheek. His hand found solace on your thigh, fingers squeezing lightly at the bare skin before slipping away as he makes for the bathroom to freshen up before bed.

How many hours?

"What did you guys do tonight?" Your voice fills the space now. You were in the bathroom doorway watching your boyfriend wash his face, ridding of the oil and light makeup he'd applied earlier on in the afternoon. When had you gotten up from the couch? Time seemed to glitch forward each time you moved.

You'd given yourself away and Felix had caught on immediately. You were tracking his location somehow, weren't you?

... Mm. Why were you tracking him?

Felix's eyes wrinkle lightly as he wipes the water from them, blinking soon after and glancing over. Pointed lips curl into a kind smile. "We watched a few movies and then had a few drinks. But," he starts.

"But?" You follow shortly after, head tipping and thunking light against the bathroom doorframe.

Your boyfriend hums out. "He's having plumbing issues, I guess? A few apartments on his floor are, apparently. So I invited him over to stay the night." Hands finding home on your hips, he presses in closer and whispers. "So you know what that means."

You'd talked about it a few times before.

Well - no. You'd questioned Felix's sexuality initially. He spent a lot of time with Chris and you needed reassurance that he wasn't involved with the other romantically. He'd assured you that you were the only one for him, but that he had, had thoughts about his best friend in the past. Thus led to the conversation of a potential threesome. And you were open to the idea, so long as your boyfriend wasn't just ogling Chris the entire time.

"Don't get too excited." You chuckle, leaning in to press a kiss to his lips. Felix melts immediately into you - as he does every time - and slinks in closer to your body.

A soft knock on the door tugs your attention away. Twenty minutes pass.

Chris leans back against the couch with a soft smile. He's pink in the cheeks as Felix talks about how they'd almost beat at each other when they'd played Uno last - blabbing on about how Chris cheated because technically you can't stack +2's and +4's.

It makes you laugh, your own face flushed from sipping at the beer in your left hand. The right tugs at the fabric of your leggings and peels them off your thigh with a light hold, rolling the material between your fingertips as you listen. Habit.

Again, time glitches forward.

You're on the couch, head tipped back and Felix's lips trailing kisses over your throat so eagerly. They're soft, warm - so wet. Chris' are on you as well, lower and more gentle, wrapping around the bud of your nipple and letting his tongue tease at you. Your shirt had been pushed up over your chest, bra discarded hours ago in your room before either of the men were in your presence. He nips, breathing heavy through his nose and pressing one hand up over the opposite breast to give it as much attention as he could without using his mouth. It felt like Heaven having a man on either side of you, paying you so much attention and giving you their all - rutting their hips against your thighs to get themselves off without even stripping and using your body for themselves.

It felt so greedy for them - so selfless for you.

Were there words exchanged?

You're looking up at Chris on his knees in front of you, mouth full and his hand tangled in your hair; Grip tight, guiding your head because you're so lost. Felix is somewhere behind you, fingers digging into your plush hips and pulling you back against his cock in the opposite rhythm of Chris. He's so loud and you're so silent, wet sounds dripping from your lips along with your spit. You can't tear your eyes from his best friend and it feels ... intimate. It is intimate. You're sucking his cock and he's looking at you like you hung the stars in the sky.

Why was time blurring by so fast?

"You're so beautiful." Chris whispers, his fingers pushing your hair back lightly from your features. He's smitten for you in that moment - laying next to you and facing your front with his own. Felix is once again in the back. He's fast asleep, out like a light as his arm draped over your waist and his fingers twitched every so often to brush at the soft skin beneath them.

Your smile is automatic. "Shut up," you whisper in reply on a whim. His smile grows and he leans in, letting his expression falter in time to kiss you. It's warm. Wet. Romantic. The way his tongue slides over your own is calculated and wanting to know more, yearning to learn the format of your mouth. The way his cock brushes your abdomen as it hardens and stands stiff between the two of you is desperate and as you press just a bit closer, he rests a hand on your chest to stop you. Felix's arm tightens lightly around your waist as Chris closes in, using one hand to guide the tip of his cock to your entrance while the other stays keeping you in place.

He's careful to not rouse suspicion in your boyfriend. He knows it's wrong. Felix isn't involved this time, sleeping less than a foot away from him and holding onto you while he slips his cock into your warm walls and breathes out at the feeling. You squeeze down on him so perfectly, like your pussy was made to be his cocksleeve. His personal sweetheart. Like you were ... meant to be his.

It's wrong. So wrong. You both know it as Chris lightly ruts his hips forward, cock dragging over your walls so perfectly. He kisses your cervix every time he presses in closer, as deep as he can get. And he doesn't want to be rough or fast or harsh with it - because this is perfect. This slow, sensual, romantic sex with you is what he wanted when he came over for that fucking threesome with his best friend. He wasn't here for Felix, but for you. Always for you. Always getting closer and closer to Felix to get closer to you in return.

He'll come inside. He knows Felix won't find out, because he knows from conversations in the past that the two of you only have sex maybe once a week - and he knows from watching that the threesome had tired your boyfriend out quite a bit and worn him down. He'd need the recovery period while Chris wouldn't.

Chris sighs. He leans in as close as he can to you, his nose brushing the tip of yours. His breath fans over your lips and you let them part; you let him kiss you, soft and slow and perfect, because that's what Chris is.

From behind you, Felix sits still. His arm remains draped over your waist as he feels your body rock with every little move from Chris. And while he lets it happen, his eyes burn holes in the back of your skull; Leaving you completely unknowing of your boyfriend's consciousness, of how he lays there and witnesses it all.

Leaving you unknowing of the burning rage pooling deep in his gut that bites at his insides and barks for him to do something.

And he will.

-

A new chapter in the books! I feel pretty okay about this one!! (For now lol.) Again, short. But it's there.

Taglist: @chuuchuu1224@americano4yoongi@hwangskitten@xxinatty@amyz78@candyquokka@lixiespick@chiaki-nanami-aesthetic@juskz @pickles-24

so a few people have been asking for the rest of the vflower family (namely thegalacticidiot for zplant and soundenjoyer for vgrass and vsoil) so HERE THEY ARE!!!! this is kinda an evolution of flower ngl HKJSGFHKJEDHGKJHEG

Okay I have had this theory for months but I never actually laid it out before now. However it's well past time I actually do that considering episode 115 all but confirmed its truth (theres still wiggle room for me to be wrong, but honestly not much)

THE FERIN FAMILY ARE AASIMAR, AND HERES WHY:

The thing that originally made me go Hey Wait A Damn Minute was the visions of the original prophecy and its history that gillion got from that tree: "Another flash, and you see these red-haired olympian looking humans and elves and all kinds of different races that are flying with their own wings". And I heard that and thought about how much that sounds like aasimar, and then the weird dreams jay had and then captain widow insisting she has powerful blood and then star saying she sensed divinity on jay and then the whole ferin family's affinity for fire magic and everything just clicked into place.

Then in episode 114 we got the recording of Faye Ferin saying "hail the solar mother" and i was like no fucking way- BUT i set it aside because it felt like I could be reaching with that evidence. It could just be a religious phrasing, not necessarily something literal.

Then episode 115 happened and I got confirmation of my theory.

Grizzly doesn’t outright say "yes the ferin are aasimars”, but he gives us all the last few pieces of the puzzle.

Here's a link to the episode that should start where the confirmation is - the two tablets: https://youtu.be/M9ig9XCUrvU?si=oYdisYFxTqx6ogbb&t=868

Transcript of the tablets: Tablet One: Shards of the divine, these words are for you and you alone. We are descendants of the sun. Thus, we are the light - the beacon that will eradicate the dark. We are the flame to which all will yield. We are the shining justice that will always prevail. Our steps illuminate the way forward and our hands spark the tales of history. Tablet Two: Shards of the divine, these words are for you and you alone. Know your kin, recognized by the manes of flickering flame, wings that rival dragons, the golden suns in our eyes. Unity is the key to prosperity. Our elders will raise generations that burn with vigorous radiance.

NOW ON TO MY EXPLANATION!!

The thing that confirmed it outright for me is literally the line "We are descendants of the sun", because there are no ifs ands or buts about it - aasimar are descended from celestials. The aasimar entry for Monsters of the Multiverse states "Whether descended from a celestial being or infused with heavenly power, aasimar are mortals who carry a spark of the Upper Planes within their souls." the tablet Jay stole from her grandmother is written in celestial, and says they are descended from the sun(aster), ergo, descended from a celestial.

Next up is the whole "Thus we are the light - the beacon that will eradicate the dark. We are the flame to which all will yield. We are the shining justice that will always prevail." bit. The entry for Protector Aasimar (the subrace i believe Jay fits best) in Volos Guide to Monsters reads "Protector aasimar are charged by the powers of good to guard the weak, to strike at evil wherever it arises, and to stand vigilant against the darkness."

Then there's "Our steps illuminate the way forward and our hands spark the tales of history." Which then in the MotM entry it says "aasimar are mortals who carry a spark of the Upper Planes within their souls. They can fan that spark to bring light, ease wounds, and unleash the fury of the heavens."

THEN THERES THE REAL FUCKING GIVEAWAY!!! THIS LINE: "Know your kin, recognized by the manes of flickering flame, wings that rival dragons, the golden suns in our eyes."

MotM says "They resemble their parents, but … often have features that hint at their celestial heritage." and VGtM says "They are a people of otherworldly visages, with luminous features that reveal their celestial heritage."

OF THE CELESTIAL FEATURES OPTIONS OFFERED BY MOTM, ENTRY 2 IS "METALLIC, LUMINOUS, OR DARK EYES" AND ENTRY 3 IS "STARKLY COLORED HAIR". THE FERINS ARE WELL KNOWN FOR HAVING BOTH.

The tablets are, of course, not my only evidence.

the ferins arent born with The Ferin Eye as revealed by Jay having to earn hers and Drey talking about when he got his. "now icarus," i hear you say "wouldnt that mean they dont actually fit the celestial features requirement?" and to that i answer "NO! IT IN FACT FITS IT BETTER!"

In discussing aasimar celestial features, MotM says "These [features] often begin subtle and become more obvious when the aasimar gains the ability to reveal their full celestial nature." Jay didn’t have the Ferin eye until she earned it and its subsequent abilities. And we all remember how she earned it, right?

A weird ass fucking dream.

Now let’s look at that. According to VGtM “An aasimar, except for one who has turned to evil, has a link to an angelic being. That being … provides guidance to the aasimar, though this connection functions only in dreams. As such, the guidance is not a direct command or a simple spoken word. Instead, the aasimar receives visions, prophecies, and feelings.”

In Jay's first sun dream (Juice Roll With It // Episode #88), Grizzly describes the sun and says "You feel like its presence is trying to reach you. And as you notice, you feel almost like you want it to.”

And then the core of the dream itself:

Grizzly: “Do you think Jay can withstand this impossible heat of the sun as you get just barely one step closer?” Condi: “I’m gonna say no… but she would try anyways, if that is, like, what the feeling is kinda giving her, you know?” Grizzly: “This powerful presence, as hot as it is - you can’t help but think of your sister. You can’t help but think of your friends. But then, you think of your mother, and then you think of your father, and then you think of your grandmother” (makes condi roll con save with disadvantage, condi got an 11) “with an 11, you take that step forward, but this overwhelming pressure, anxiousness, fear, handcuffs your spirit, closes your mind, and you just feel the heat of the sun overcome you. And you are jolted awake back in the reality. … but you know that in this dream you lost. You lost to the heat.”

Then the second dream (Happy Wife Happy Life // Episode 102), where the sun is hotter and larger than before and excruciatingly painful:

Grizzly: “You just can’t help but stare at it with both eyes wide open. And behind you you feel another heat.” (Condi asks if Jay can see this heat or if Jay is too focused on the sun) “You know that this heat signifies that backing away and falling is not an option this time. But as you look at the sun, you once again think about your family: your mother, who said she was sick; your father, who called you naive; your grandmother, who threatens the safety of your friends. You think of your friends. So I ask again, this time: do you think Jay can withstand that heat? That pressure and that fire?” Condi: “I think as Jay is staring up at this sort of immense fireball that represents… obviously her pressure, and she feels that heat at her back… I don’t think she would look at the heat as, like, something preventing her from stepping back and falling anymore. But in this metaphorical sense - since a lot of this is a metaphor - she’d probably look at it as what she basically can’t turn her back on, what she can’t leave behind. Basically like her new hope. You know, what she wants to protect. So she’s in between this and this giant fireball. Um. And I think with that in mind she would take a step forward and, um. While maybe not fully confident in herself, she would jump into the fireball with all her might, doing her best. ... I think she can handle it. She thinks she can handle it.” Grizzly: “Fair enough. That’s all I asked. You jump in- go ahead and roll a con save with advantage.” (Condi got a 19) “You leap with almost like a raging fire of conviction even if you doubt yourself, jay. And the sun almost seems to open up to welcome you in. And at first, the searing pain of the fireball’s heat feels like it’s melting your skin. You scream until it feels like it’s melting away that doubt. And then, all of the pain subsides. There’s a calming sense that kind of overtakes, jay, in your subconscious. And it’s all white at this point - your whole vision.”

So the sun reached out to jay through a dream, as aasimar’s celestial links tend to do, and gave her a test of strength that she had to figure out for herself (“as such, the guidance is not a direct command or simple spoken word. Instead, the aasimar receives visions, prophecies, and feelings.” - VGtM). She only passed it by remembering she had people she needed to protect (“Protector aasimar are charged by the powers of good to guard the weak, to strike at evil wherever it arises, and to stand vigilant against the darkness.” - VGtM). And when she passed this test given to her in a dream: “speaking of your vision, you begin to feel a warmth behind one of your eyelids. And the next day comes as you’re the first to wake at the very crack of dawn. The sun rises, and you rise with it. And you blink a few times - you feel something different. … This time, you look into a mirror and, just like your dad, just like Drey, you see this bright orange glowing eye on one of the sides. And you feel whatever that was: you passed it.”

This, therefore, perfectly fits Jay into the aasimar’s celestial features description that “these [features] often begin subtle and become more obvious when the aasimar gains the ability to reveal their full celestial nature.” Jay had to prove herself to the goddess to earn another celestial trait.

And once more, “Icarus!” I hear you cry. “You keep saying Jay fits the Protector Aasimar subrace, but don’t Protector Aasimar have incorporeal wings that come from their celestial heritage? Jay’s wings are from a tattoo! That doesn’t work!” To which I say, “Are you sure?”

The Protector Aasimar’s subrace ability is called Radiant Soul and allows the aasimar to “unleash the divine energy within yourself, causing your eyes to glimmer and two luminous, incorporeal wings to sprout from your back.”

Jay’s wings come from enchanted tattoos with which she can cast Fly. These were a deliberate choice Jay made and are not celestial in origin. However, in the first sun dream, when Jay reaches out for the sun Grizzly says “You begin to feel the tattoo on your upper back sting.” When condi asks to clarify if it’s the Niklaus tattoo, Grizzly only says “Just the upper back.”

This, of course, leads me to believe that those dreams will or already have affected her wings in some way - perhaps leaving space for her to unlock more of her celestial heritage and power as she earns it. It’s something we’ll just have to watch and see for.

Either way the Ferins are aasimar, Jay's gonna be the first one in generations to earn their true celestial power from Aster, and i will Die On This Hill

Dang it! I lost again! That was somewhat a close rou--

Hold on a sec, I need to zoom in a little.

More.

EVEN MORE.

MORE DAMMIT.

WHAT THE FU--

(Any shippers? lmao.)

Or just a common mishap 😏

Took me so much time to get mentally prepared to color this, I know it was going to be challenging , and I wanted it to be perfect😭

Some parts worked out , some didn’t. But I’m quite proud with the end result!

I drew this because I wanted to work on something with summer vibes ! 🍹🕶️