#!!!! sigh

[blueberry-ry]

Everytime @chiliger drops clone tubies art I get it by a wave of baby fever, so now you guys will have to suffer with me through this one

[birbleh]

More mobs in my printmaking art...

1. "salty tears," drypoint etching (392x265mm)

2. "in the garden," drypoint etching (392x265mm)

3. "generic beats," copper etching (200x133mm)

4. "alarm anxiety," oil-based monoprint (367x480mm)

(full artworks below)

Part 1 of printmaking mob series

[seokminfilm]

yours ── lee seokmin

🤍 pairing, lee seokmin x reader

🤍 warnings, non-idol au, fluff, hurt/comfort, established relationship, boyfriend seokmin, mentions of thunderstorms, kissing, skinship, seokmin calls reader baby, reader calls seokmin by his nicknames, soft seokmin hours, just really fluffy

🤍 summary, you hated thunderstorms—thankfully, seokmin was just in time to comfort you.

🤍 author's note, tornado warnings are going off at the moment of writing this so...i can relate to what's happening in this fic 😭 i hate hate hate thunderstorms but we ball anyways!! this too shall pass 🙏 anyways enjoy lyrnation!

🤍 now playing, headliner (seventeen)

🤍 word count, 1.1k | for @kstrucknet, @maestro-net

as the rain beat harder on the windows of your bedroom, your body tensed up with fear as the sky lit up brightly with lighting, thunder coming soon after and shaking the ground with its intensity.

it was a saturday night, and the whole day hadn't been the best for you: not only did you mess up your chance to cook your sweet boyfriend, seokmin, a nice breakfast, but your friend had canceled her plans to visit you and you had been asked by your boss to up in ten more extra hours next week—ruining the idea you had of taking seokmin out on a date.

and now, to top it all off, thunderstorm warnings sounded off on your phone, and one was approaching your apartment.

another intense shake of your house brought you back to the present, and you felt the hair on your neck stand up as fear gripped your body. you hated thunderstorms—the loudness of it all terrified you, and your mind seemed to go to the worst places when thunder was present.

suddenly, your phone rang, and you stared down at it to see your boyfriend's contact light up the screen—seokmin was calling you, probably to make sure you were okay. you let a sigh of relief fall past your lips, picking up the call quickly.

"seokmin, hi.." you sigh out the greeting breathlessly, and seokmin sighs with the same tone you do, responding with a relieved "hey, baby."

"are you doing okay? i know the thunder's getting bad now, and i keep getting thunderstorm warnings in my notifications..." seokmin's voice has a constant hint of worry as he speaks. your heart softens, so grateful to know seokmin's worried about you just as much as you're concerned about him.

"i'm doing the best i can. the thunder isn't my favorite thing, but you know—" you pause to laugh, hoping it convinces seokmin as you fidget with the strings of seokmin's hoodie you were wearing. "i'll make it eventually. i always do."

seokmin laughs at your response, sighing again as you hear a clicking sound in the background. "don't worry, baby—i'm on my way home now. i'm sorry i had to be out so late."

"no, no, seok—don't apologize. it's okay. i'm just happy to know you're coming home. i really need you right now." you say with a wince, ears ringing after the loud bang of thunder outside. seokmin sighs, a smile behind his voice as he replies with a soft "i know. i need you too."

bidding your goodbyes after you catch up with seokmin a little bit more, you let yourself bundle up in the blankets of your massive bed, awaiting seokmin's return.

the sound of a door closing downstairs stirs you from your sleep, and you listen to the shuffling of feet and the continuous sound of rain against the glass of the windows. too sluggish to move from your position, you listen quietly to the sounds surrounding you, breathing deeply as another thunderclap sounds in the distance.

stairs creak under your boyfriend's weight as he cracks open the door to your bedroom, and you smile as you hear the shuffling around your room and smell the familiar scent of seokmin's cologne.

"hey, baby. are you awake?" seokmin asks quietly, a few feet away from you. you nod, shuffling under the covers as you push them away from your face.

"hi, baby. god, i'm so happy to be able to put my hands on you. i missed you so much," seokmin's smile is glorious as he approaches you, squatting down to his knees as he brushes your hair away from your face with his slender fingers.

"are you doing okay? do i need to get you anything?" seokmin asks softly, staring into your eyes as you shake your head, clearing your throat. "i'm doing fine. i accidentally fell asleep while waiting for you to come home—i'm sorry, min."

"baby, don't apologize. i'm glad you fell asleep—you need some rest." seokmin smiles, kissing you softly as his sharp nose bumps yours. "let me take a quick shower, and then i'll get in bed with you, yeah?"

"okay," you smile, letting seokmin cradle your face in his palm before he kisses you again, making a little 'mwah' sound when he pulls away.

"i love you," seokmin says softly, staring at you with love in his eyes as you stare back, face warming up as you stare at seokmin's handsome features. "i love you too, seokmin. thank you for everything."

"of course, baby. i'll be in bed in a few minutes." seokmin gives you one more peck on the lips before standing up and disappearing into the bathroom, the door closing behind him as you let your eyes flutter shut once again.

a creak of the bed brings you to consciousness once more, and you sigh contently as seokmin slithers in behind you, firm body pressed against yours as you allow yourself to melt into him. seokmin sighs heavily behind you, the familiar scent of his deodorant melting into the cold air of the bedroom.

"i'm here, baby," seokmin whispers tenderly, kissing your neck softly as you sigh at the contact of his soft, plush lips on your skin. "i'm glad you are, seokkie. i missed you so bad today."

"awww, i missed you more." seokmin chuckles lowly, enamored with your clingy nature as you exhale, sinking deeper into your pillow.

"how was your day?" you ask seokmin, hands falling to seokmin's arms as they wrap protectively around your waist. he sighs, shuffling under the blankets for a moment before he answers you.

"it was good. tiring, but good—i got a lot of things done today, too, so...it's good for you and me. i can stay home tomorrow." seokmin smiles against your hair as he leans his head on top of yours, and you hum happily, too comfortable to speak in this moment.

"how about you, baby? how was your day?" seokmin asks, and you sigh heavily, allowing yourself to finally vent all of your frustrations from the past day to him.

"and then, to top it all off, this awful thunderstorm." you finish your rant, out of breath as the thunder rolls outside once again. seokmin had been taking such good care of you, you had even forgotten there was still a thunderstorm going on.

"baby, i'm so sorry." seokmin sighs, tone matching yours as he runs his fingers through your hair. "that did sound like a really rough day. i wish i was here with you."

"it's okay. i have you here with me now, and it erased all the bad things that happened earlier today, so....thank you." you say, and seokmin kisses the tip of your ear, smiling against it as he nibbles at your earlobe, causing you to giggle uncontrollably.

"of course. i love you so much, baby. i'm so glad you're mine." seokmin whispers softly, tenderly kissing your neck as you start to fall asleep, smiling as you quietly reply.

"i love you too, seokmin. i'm glad i'm yours, too."

[causeimcrayzeebee]

EYEPATCH KEN WITH A PONYTAIL!!!! EYEPATCH KEN WITH A PONYTAIL!!!!!

HELLOOO SAILORR 😖😖😖

[wettvagina]

i hate life all i wanna do is read fanfics on tumblr in my bed but i have to study instead...sigh when does it get better

[chebyshevptera]

hii what do you think about Pixal x Jay relationships? (more like platonic)

underrated dynamic. Peak comedy duo. ninjago doesn’t get better than this

[gundamthey17]

@wild-springflower

[mavrogatphobia]

/nsx nudity

sigh i put her facial scar and blue antler on the wrong sides but like .. nobodys gotta know

[noctiva]

I see an artist draw toby with a happy trail and I just immediately start salivating all over the fuckin place I need to lick it man this isn’t fair

[gekowo]

Mmm

People underestimate how much it fucks you up to be subtly excluded as a kid. I would try to talk to my classmates and be met with disinterest or annoyance. The one friend I had, who I clung to and nodded along to his every word, had other friends he liked just as much or more. And his other friends didn’t care for me at all.

I look back at pictures from the time and see how separated I was from them. I remember knowing I was different. I remember posing questions about the world to the girls playing next to me and realizing that they had never asked the same ones to themselves. That the ways we thought couldn’t be more different.

I kept myself amused with my own fanatical stories and musings in my head. I would wander the playground on a circular path, imagining a friend and being sorely disappointed when it didn’t feel as real as I’d hoped.

There was a bubble separating me from everyone else, thin, and nearly invisible, but with a pearly sheen you could catch under the right conditions. I knew it was there, they knew it was there, and it changed me

[which-qsmp-egg-would]

FINAL ROUND

@freeshephoun @ven-of-oath

PROPAGANDA

Pedra: "She is literally so cool and badass ?! my german baby she is cracked at pvp; will 7:1 anyone / silly she doesnt know shit about drip and yet she is ROCKING the socks no shoes fit with shorts. she could even rock sandals and socks trust. its in her nature.idk i think u should all vote for pedra or you hate germans shes literally my baby i love her 🫶🫶"

Eva: "Lobster enjoyer, has 3 cool moms, got given a creative only gun by an afformentioned mom under the assumption that it didn't work in survival, definetly wasn't used at all to torture innocent bystanders with ~orb of glowberry~, inventor of lobster gambling, owner of helmet horns and 20 unupgraded unorganised backpacks, introduces herself to new people via an invite to to the Button Rooms, always stayed in the safe room, never lost a fight"

[bad-system]

thinking about janosh and adder when the devil’s den gets festive, thinking how those two must be the dancers of the group.

someone busts out a lute and maybe the crowd starts stomping feet or clapping to the beat. and adder is the first one to immediately look at janosh, to drag him up by the arm mid-drink, and they start laughing drunk and merry. i bet they’d nail the folklore dances, the very fast and upbeat ones with lots of twists and turns and twirls, a lot of grabbing on both parts and lifting your dance partner in the air.

and it’s the best entertainment in the den, adder yelling louder than the music, teasing janosh he’s the woman in the dance because his green tunic keeps twirling like a dress. and someone whistles at that and janosh flips him off and retaliates by yanking him closer, spinning so fast adder's hair comes loose, and adder whoops so loud the whole place claps along.

and it’s not even a performance, not really—just two idiots who’ve done this a hundred times before, who know the steps all too well. someone throws them a tankard mid-spin and they pass it back and forth between moves.

later, they’re breathless on the bench, laughing, wet, sweaty, flushed, and janosh grumbles that his ribs are sore from adder hauling him around like a sack of grain. adder just grinning like the spitfire he is, already asking if he wants to go again when the next song starts up. and maybe they do. because there's no battle to be fought. because for once, there’s nothing to do but dance.

[timblrdrake]

If you could steal any of your family’s lives for a day which would you steal?

You can’t say your own

jason’s i would end it

[mari-writes]

"unlikeable protagonist" and it's a twelve year old girl

"unlikable protagonist" and it's just a woman who's a regular human being with flaws

[minahoeshi]

im scared???