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[thedemon-crowley]

Howdy hey Snake Man(This is Briz, don’t feel like throwing Bowie into this one)

But- have you ever had that moment even if the past- where you..feel such bittersweet things in life?

I don’t usually get philosophical- but wanted to see what stance ya had on this.

Life is often a very bittersweet thing…what happened Dizzy Brizzy?

[cherengymleader]

[ video embedded. Cheren approaches the bed in his bedroom where a lump under the covers shivers. He sighs and sits besides it with a worried expression.

"Enough is enough, I've let you be for about three days now? Will you tell me what happened?" He asks in a very gentle tone, waiting for any reaction from the lump on the bed.

After a beat of silence, Cheren tries slipping his hand under the blanket.

"I've been worried all this time, you're eating less and even stopped going out. Won't you talk to me?" He says in the saddest tone he can muster.

That makes the lump shift a bit, and suddenly there is a hand over Cheren's. That makes him smile.

"Do you want a hug?"

Cheren offers, and there is a nod under the blankets... but nothing happens for a while.

Cheren tilts his head with a smile. "Can I take the blanket off?"

That takes about a minute or two longer to get any reaction, and even then it's just another short, shaky nod. Cheren smiles again and takes the edge of the blanket, slowly pulling it back. Touya is curled up on his side with tears rolling down his cheeks and looks up to him with a whine.

Cheren squeezes his hand and pulls him up, "Come here, I got you."

Touya ends up crashing onto him and holding Cheren as tight has he can. He's clearly shivering, though it's not clear if it is from the cold.

"It's alright. You're fine." He rubs at Touya's back and pets his head to try and comfort him while Touya was now openly sobbing on his boyfriends shoulder, practically leaning all of his weight onto Cheren.

It takes minutes, but eventually Touya calms down enough to talk. "S-Sorry..."

Cheren shakes his head "It's alright. Are you okay? I know you're scared but... Why so suddenly like this? Did something happen?"

Touya rubs his eyes and reluctantly lets go of Cheren to reach into the drawer if their nightstand, taking out an envelope that's been opened, and hands it over to him.

Cheren takes it and reads, letting Touya sit on his lap while he finishes and petting his back to keep him calm. Once he finishes, he lets out a heavy sigh.

"The Alolan Champion, huh. Have you met them before?" He asks

Touya shakes his head. "No... I barely talked to anyone while I was there before... b-before..."

"It's okay. I get it." Cheren cuts him before he gets anxious again. "I'm sorry, maybe this is my faulth. I have been putting off and rejecting letters from Aether all this time so... Either they reached the Champion in hopes of getting in contact, or they've been annoying enough that someone complained." He takes another look at the letter. "... I would personally lean towards the latter but..."

"But they want me there, in Alola." He shakes his head rapidly. "I don't want to! What if it's a trap? What if the letter is fake to lure me in! What if—"

"Okay, okay. Enough." Cheren interrupts him by putting his hand over Touya's mouth. "I've read it, there is a return adress too, they gave us their name and all, I'm sure I can just, send another for clarification." He says. "And even if you were to go, I wouldn't let you go alone."

Cheren takes Touya's hand again. "If you feel like it, I'll go with you. Maybe we can get the toxins situation sorted out, and if not, maybe they can give us other kinds of help." He offers, pulling him closer to press their foreheads together. "I'm here for you. I cannot guarantee that nothing will happen to you, but I'll protect you with all I have."

Touya bites his lip staying quiet for a while, then he looks up, eyes filling with tears. "... Promise?"

"I promise." Cheren pulls him closer and kisses his cheeks. "Let's go together, maybe you'll even make a new friend."

Touya chuckles and hugs him back, notably in a better mood.

The camera gets blocked by a mass of white fluff and an annoyed beep comes out from the phone. The video soon cuts. ]

[strawberry-barista]

Cat Dad!

[o0kawaii0o]

I'll tell you a secret... my name 'Sam' is short for 'Samson'.

[firephoenix23]

Like I literally have second hand embarrassment for Vox after seeing what Alastor ACTUALLY is like in a rivalry.

Like homie wishes he could be that close to Alastor 😂😂

[gotchibam]

Chandelure ko-fi doodle for solar!

[willabee]

she has a willatine for you ☺️

[snoopylovessoup]

[nonbinary-arsonists]

BALD

[nanaomei]

WHAT I GOTTA SAY TO GET A PIECE OF THAT?!

art by: mossmaybe1 on twt

[strawberry-barista]

⚅— @rubiesintherough asked: —⚅ ⚅— [EAT] Sender brings receiver food while they're focused on another task. ( cora ) —⚅

Platonic Intimacy

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Normally Hanekoma would be the one feeding Cora, but he'd been investigating something strange in his city for a while and now that the danger had passed he was in the process of writing up a very lengthy and very taxing report. At this point, he hadn't been asleep in a good month, just taking enough of a break from his work to bathe and keep himself groomed. The situation would have been serious if he hadn't intervened, and he wanted Joshua to focus on his work as Composer, so he had taken all of it on his shoulders. It was one of those few rare instances that he really couldn't stop to take care of himself.

And because he hadn't bothered with shutting down any of the systems in his body, his outer shell was starting to feel the effects of his long run of work. Every time Cora had come in to see him, he'd been awake, no matter the hour, and he always stopped to try to get her taken care of before going back to his laptop and pouring obsessively over whatever it was that he was writing. Dark bags were starting to form under his eyes, and aside from being clean he was looking unkempt and messy. In the later days of this stint, he even failed to notice her come in a time or two.

So it was in this very late stage bordering on a fever that Cora was met by his utter surprise when she dropped food down beside him. He blinked several times before he even manage to process what she'd been doing, so locked in his head as he had been for the past several days, and when it finally set in his jaw dropped and he looked incredulously up at Cora.

"Koi, this is for me? You didn't have to-- thank you."

The food smelled so good to him right now. He had forgotten how awful being hungry was.

[emmyrosee]

“Get ready with me to breakup with my fiancé-“

“BUUUUUULLSHIT YOU ARE!”

Immediately, as soon as your first words are uttered over the recording video, Rintaro’s booms down the hallway. You laugh and smack your hand on the counter, trying to keep it as quiet as you can as you hear him continue to yell.

“THE FUCK YOU THINK THIS IS? WE’RE LOCKED IN, WHAT THE FUCK!” Socked feet barrel down the hall and you’re quick to hide the camera behind a bottle of mouthwash. His body quickly comes into the frame, chest puffed out and hands on his hips. “You got something you want to tell me?”

You pull your lips down in thought before shaking your head, “no. I don’t think so. I didn’t even know you were home.”

“Oh!” He says dramatically, clapping his hands together. “So you’re just always talking about dumping me to your little Internet friends?”

“Only in my fantasies,” you hum, tossing your arms around his neck and pressing a kiss to his cheek. He pouts, and you giggle and kiss him again, “but if I ever do decide to dump you, I promise you’ll be the first to know.”

This, has him blinking unamused at you. Then, his hands leap up to grab your cheeks, and he pulls you in for a loud, wet kiss, his lips pressing kisses over your laughing mouth, teeth, and lips. “Listen to me.”

“Rinnie!”

“No. Shush. Listen to me.” He pulls back and rests his head against yours, hands still squishing your cheeks. “I have shit out an engagement ring for you. I have your name tattooed on me. I got clawed to death by your rat fuck cat, and I have a shirt with your face on it that I wear when I go out. We’ve shared a toothbrush, you pinch my nipple when I’m showering, you text me and ask me if I’ve pooped, and I know damn well you take ugly pictures of me when I’m sleeping.”

“Your point?”

His nostrils flare, “you so much as THINK this relationship is ending, I’m going to tattle on you.”

“Oh, please-“

“To Komori.”

This, has you paling, and you nod softly and gently grab his shoulders, “no, okay, you’re right, you’re right baby, I’m sorry.” He nods as you press a kiss to his lips, “but in all seriousness-“

“Oh, I’m serious, too.”

You snicker, “in my seriousness, I’m never going to leave you.” You flash your engagement ring to the camera and purse your lips out, and he smiles down at you. “who else is going to poop out a ring, then lie to the salesman about why we’re returning it, and get me a new one, hmm?”

“Thankfully, I’m the only one who will.” He kisses your forehead, then looks at you with sad eyes. “We’re locked in?”

“Yeah baby,” you giggle, kissing his nose. “We’re locked in.”

[lavendervirgos]

I give you permission to wake me up if you're horny. Or just use my body for your pleasure, because I look way too cute asleep.

[awetfrog]

Do u think gales autism would just make him immune to astarions manipulation tactics

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