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[kaluwa-del-conte]

QUICK!!

[marie-dufresne]

@poeticphoenix​

The city was a marvel. It hadn’t always been so. Back in her prime, it hadn’t been much of a city at all, but a collection of little towns and villages full of hard working people who depended on her gifts.

The people now were still hard working, but in this modern world of bustling streets and steel buildings that seemed to brush the heavens themselves, very few were dependent upon the little blonde goddess and her gifts of fertility.

Marie had, in her own way, adapted. As belief in the gods waned, she made herself—and her talents—available to mortals on a more intimate level. She was a medicine woman for a time, then a doctor, and then, in a world that sought out help conceiving in the mainstream medical industry, she had set up her own private fertility practice.

It had evolved over the century or so she’d been at the fashionable townhouse she called both office and home, draped in wisteria she may or may not have helped grow and in this day, as cars zoomed through the streets and people passed by listening to music with tiny wireless bits of plastic in their ears, the goddess walked undetected through the streets to the pastry shop.

But then—

She stopped, ignoring the huff of a man who had bumped into her, too lost in his phone to have noticed. Her ears pricked, her nose twitched, and her heeled feet shuffled forward just a bit. She felt it, like a magnet’s pull, for nothing else caused such a sensation.

There was a deity nearby.

In the past, she wouldn’t have noticed. They were always out and about, making trouble or pleasure for mortals. Playing games and passing time. Now that no one had much need of them, referring to their gifts as “science” (Marie loved it. How cute they were to assume they had the universe all figured out), the gods and goddesses of old had retreated to their respective pantheons, entertaining themselves in large part away from mortals.

It had been centuries since she’d seen another and she followed the pull past the pastry shop, around the corner into the arts district. It was a busy place filled to the brim with tourists and rushed professionals trying to get where they needed to go and Marie pushed through them all, guided quite literally by the feeling in her gut.

She made a dash to the right, crossing the dashed lines of the crosswalk effortlessly, onlookers baffled at how oncoming traffic never once hit her, their speed simply blowing the skirt of her dress outward. Even the drivers did a double take, palms still flat against their horns, not sure if they should cuss her out or if she’d been a ghost.

Her champagne heels clicked at a quicker pace as the crowd thinned and she moved more freely, the white lab coat she wore over the navy full skirted dress less restrictive without a crowd and when she turned into an alley way behind a prominent theatre, there was only one man there.

It was him.

But who was he?

He was larger than she was. Most of the gods were. Most of the goddesses were as well, come to think of it, but this one had a most dangerous aura about him. Just who he was a danger to, she wasn’t certain but she felt very lucky that in this moment, the one way she could be killed was in the hands of a very dear friend.

Still, if he was not friend, but foe, she wasn’t impervious to torture.

Shaking the thought from her mind lightly, she took a step forward and then, ensuring that no mortals were near, she spoke.

“It’s been over three hundred years since I’ve seen another one of us here. Who are you?”

A traveller? Or something more sinister?

[rocceater]

worlds worst boss

[gummi-ships]

Kingdom Hearts & Kingdom Hearts 2 Spooky Heartless

[bugtastic-bug]

found stupid pants on pinterest, put candy in them

played with some different brushes too

[taldigi]

meat locker

[dontbelasagnax]

another desert husbands sketch!

[bat-girled]

Hey cass why are you standing like that. What are you doing with your arms

[giggly-squiggily]

Sentence starters! How about a good old lee!Chuuya ler!Dazai with "Aweeee, you've got hiccups?" Just the idea of poor Chuuya catching a case of the hiccups from all the tickling is so cute. You can make it romantic or platonic, either is cool!

{Puffs are now CLOSED!}

I saw Wicked Friday, forgive me my obsession is strong- AHH! I love! This is so freaking cute holy!!! Anon, I've gotcha covered! :D

CW: Swearing

“Gah!”

“Boo! Did I scare you?” Dazai cooed sweetly in his ear, fingers finding purchase on Chuuya’s waist as he tickled him gently. He was just sitting there reading- why would he not take advantage? “Gotta keep your guard up, Chibi!”

“Fuhuuhuhuck yohohoohu, Dahahhahzai! Aheahahhahahaha, stahhahap! I’m gehehehtting to the gohoohohod pahahhahrt!” The redhead flailed in his arms, dropping his book as he pressed his arms against his sides. “Shehehehehe whahahahhs abohohohut to flhiihihihihy ahwhhwahahhahy!”

“Oo, is that the witchy book? I loved that musical!” Dazai started singing an off-key version of Defying Gravity as he pinched along the redhead’s belly, making him squeal and fall backwards. “Aww, is someone ticklish here? Hmmm?”

“Shihihihiiht! Shhiihihihit, schrhehehehehehw yoohohohohu, yohohohou son of ahahahha-Hic!”

“Whoa!?” Dazai stopped singing, eyes widening at the adorable noise. “Did you just hiccup?”

“Nooho-hic!-ohho?” What a terrible liar he was. Dazai grinned like the grinch stealing christmas.

“Awwww! You got the hiccups? Who knew you were such a cutie, chibi?” Dazai was all over that, doubling his efforts as he tickled everywhere, making his boyfriend flail and cackle against him. “Do it again! I wanna hear you hiccup more! Oh you are so cute! Yes you are, yes you are!”

“Gehahhahahahahah! Aheahhahhahha, yohohohohou sohoohhon of a- hic! Hic! Ehehahahhahahaha!” Chuuya didn’t know if he could laugh anymore- his entire body was starting to feel light and tingly from the tickles. Dazai’s charming face over him didn’t help his predicament one bit- that stupid face of his looking so lovingly at him! “Ehehehheha, hic! Cohoohhome on- gehhehehet ohohohoff! Pleahahahhahse! Hic! Hic! EHehheahhaha, Dahahhahahzahahahi!”

“Hmm….okay! I’ll spare you.” Dazai did as requested, ending his playful assault as he watched Chuuya gasp for air. His hiccups were still present, making him jump with each noise. Dazai thought he’d die right there with how cute it all was. “You are ADORABLE!”

“Eh..ehehhehe..hic! Jeheherk, now I cahahhan’t read my bohohohk!” Chuuya halfheartedly waved at his abandoned story, watching Dazai gather it up.

“I’ll read it to you. Get cozy, it’s storytime.” Dazai leaned down and kissed him before starting his tale, reading at the top of the page in his smooth voice. Chuuya would be lying if he said he didn’t love the way Dazai narrated.

He found himself lost in the story soon after.

[paxcallow]

sketch dumps. composed mostly of razzes. with bonus lilis. aged up character designs i hope you're like :)

[shepscapades]

[rthwrms]

How do you create so much beauty with so much confidence? My anxiety always makes me freeze up even if I have a great idea.

here's the secret: it's not confidence at all. in fact i'm extremely anxious myself, and i have very low self esteem. this place of "confidence" doesn't exist. confidence is a feeling that comes and goes. but you can choose to be brave in any situation. and courage comes from taking action, not before.

and the point imo is to choose to love the idea more than you feel anxious about it. and you have to do it on purpose, you have to love it on purpose, over and over again, despite all the bad feelings, despite all the voices telling you to stop. you have to choose to love your idea MORE than you're afraid of it.

this comes through being open and flexible with your expectations btw. you have to open your arms to the idea. you have to embrace it like you really mean it.

the "solution" to anxiety is love. love your idea. trust that the process of making it, even if it doesn't turn out how you expected, will take you somewhere beautiful still. it's worth it.

everything. every so-called failed project. every idea never acted upon. everything. all of it. it's all worth it, i promise.

[samijey]

Sami Zayn and Jey Uso at MSG (26/12/2023)

[glassofpumpkinjuice]

uma thurman dance moves

(fort worth 3/7/24)

[doobledabbadoo]

another anthro htf art dump teehee

[plutonious]

ay bro you should soooooo draw drayton hisuian zorua like totes mega should its liiiiikeeeeeeeee uh so awesome

I don't think this is what you meant by drayton hisuan zorua but lets justr say. they call me the confusedr. anyways have fun with your freak hearthands emoji