#(-proceeds to ramble-)

[lazylittledragon]

neurotypicals when someone asks you to repeat yourself please please please for the love of god just repeat the whole sentence not just PART of it, i don't know what you're talking about and saying what you think is the most important part actually doesn't help iT TAKES TWICE AS LONG BECAUSE I HAVE TO ASK YOU TO REPEAT IT AGAIN ANYWAY WHY ARE YOU LIKE THIS

[misteria247]

I'M-

LOOK AT EM-

THEY'RE SO FREAKING LIL AND CHUBBY CHEEKED I CAN'T OH MY GODDDDD-

[iingezo]

!! BIRTHDAY / MILESTONE RAFFLE !!

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Been inkling to do something my birthday month the day was actually yesterday & way back XYZ followers milestone what's gone due for confetti

I WANNA ART ♡ I WANNA FULL ILLUST ♡ ART FOR YOU ♡

♥ RULES TO ENTER ♥

♡ (be) Following me (new welcome!)

♡ Reblog this post

MARCH 1ST will randomly select & message one winner from the reblogs (match up w the blog you following from or leave a lil note about it in the replies if mismatched: o)

& from there winner gets one full illustration from me !!

Full illust can be anything* !! the main examples you'll see on my blog been primarily horses but other kindsa OCs / such welcome <3

* "anything's" main limits are my typical commissions rules: single-character, personal use only, no NSFW — and a couple additional notes for the context of a more laid-back raffle vs. paid work re:reference/design::

♡ If you comm me before ya might be used to reviewing outfits detail-by-detail — looking for this to prioritize the overall composition flow / vibes in a lil more freeform instead of a straight-on design reference-view like the flat bg comms

♡ Still happy to create unique looks !! and the illust might wind up highlighting the drip all the same, but a new design just won't be the prime Function of it yknow?

♡ v flexible on references / inspo on hand or not tho all in all <3

[somanywips]

Me: *has never watched nor been interested in anything one piece related*

These two idiots:

Me: well okay fuck you I guess, I'll get obsessed or whatever

[artemfluid]

Oh my god??? JIMMY???

SIR???

[sweetbunpura]

Hista, Yuu's Saw-scaled viper, often slithers over to Scarabia to try and grab either Jamil or Kalim. When she first showed up in Scarabia, she was exploring the dorm trying to find them, and got screams of panicking students in the prosses. Frustrated as the drama queen had to slither all the way over here, climbs one of the students and demands they take her to see Jamil or Kalim. The student, of course, has no idea what she's saying, but all the screams bring over Jamil.

Hista, now very happy to see him, moves her body off the student and onto Jamil's shoulders. Jamil's trying to remain calm as she speaks.

"Mr. Jamil, I was wondering if you'd like to spend the day with my mother."

Jamil can understand her a little bit and he's able to piece together what she hissed out.

"Your mother?"

"Yes, the bringer of tasty rodents and delicious beetles."

"Oh, you mean the prefect."

"Yes, now come." She tugs on him, pulling him towards the mirror. "They are lonely and require friendship."

"Wait, hold on!"

Animal Lover!Yuu is surprised to see Jamil standing in the doorway with a proud looking Hista around his shoulders and neck. She brought a cute one, mother, now she demands a treat of a spider.

Note: All animals call Yuu "Mother" regardless of gender.

[vic-does-battlecats]

Nightheart having a fit as an apprentice over being named Flame when he is a solid black cat and then his solid black cat daughter being called Shine is really really funny actually

[fangswbenefits]

Sometimes lockpicking can go terribly wrong 😔

[gothghostiie]

why are men on dating apps so??? bro calls himself a brat tamer, tries to dominate me without any given consent and goes BONKERS when i say "nah" twice??? girl???

[ringoahiru]

When Alberu is stressed/having a mental breakdown:

Cale: *answering Alberu's call* Is there any problem, your highness?

Alberu: Cale Henituse, I need you to come and kill me. RIGHT. NOW.

Cale:

Cale: I'll be there as soon as possible.

Alberu: ... Thank you.

[canyoureallycallthisablog]

Oh yes my favorite duo, 'AAWEHEHEGWGWV 🥺🥺' and 'I'm barely tolerating your ass'

[lazylittledragon]

hey idk which anxious pre-t babe needs to hear this but i didn't get to when i was younger so. testosterone will not make you ugly. it won't make you a horrible person. it won't 'mutilate' or ruin your body. if you want to go on testosterone then literally all that happens is it makes you really fucking hot and REALLY fucking happy.

[paintedkinzy-88]

(So sorry i feel like im spamkmg yoyr ask box but i just rotate this au around in my brain like microve)

So i was checking out the posts linked through your coi au master post, and this part:

Did this this cut more deep than Donnie intended? Like does Leo still think about this one line even months past? Like does he think, as hes going on his nightly falling/flying sesions how his brothers couldnt even think of leaving april behind but didn't hesitate to leave him behind

Meanwhile donnie and bros dont see it that that. They see leo as equal, even without wings, they never once thought of it as leaving him behind. Because hes their brother, theyd NEVER leave him behind.

But then that got me thinking... did they accidentally like ACTUALLY leave leo behind that first night donnie made his wings. Cause i can see donnie and the ither two being caught up in the joy of flying together for the first time, maybe going too fast for leo to keep up on the rooftops, cementing the idea in his head that his bros dont need him.

This is long winded lol i just got angst on my mind 😭

Spam me all you want!! I may not be able to promise I’ll get to every ask I ever receive, I just don’t have that time, but I CAN promise that I see, read, and overthink everything anyone sends me (ง’̀-‘́)ง So send away!!

As for your question: Absolutely, yes, that moment struck Leo down to his core — but not like. Personally. He knows Donnie didn’t mean it like that! Realistically, he understands that his brothers/sister care just as much about him as he does about them. They’d never purposefully leave him behind!! At the end of the day, he trusts that, should he ever get seriously knocked down, his family would turn right back around to help him get back up.

But he still has a MAJOR barrier that he sees between them. One that Donnie AND April are now able to literally fly over. And now that he’s outnumbered, that wall feels even higher than before. He’s not alone, not ever, but it certainly feels like it sometimes…

And all of that is exactly why he doesn’t want to say anything. He not only feels a little silly to have this impossible dream in the first place (his hoard is literally birds and butterflies and shit, that’s so weird and pathetic, isn’t it???), but he doesn’t WANT them to worry about him. He doesn’t want them to turn tail and come back just to make sure he’s keeping up with them. He can’t hold them back like that!

It’s better to pretend he’s on the same level, train himself into the ground (even literally if that’s what it takes) to prove he’s on the same level, make them focus on his stellar swimming skills that are (to them) on par to their flying, than for them to ever realize that all he’ll ever do is look up at them from below.

Also, yes, after Dee made his first fully functioning flight pack, they all went on a quick flight around the city. April was the one to suggest they move it to the ocean so Leo could at least keep up with them and cheer them on…

[yonemurishiroku]

Suddenly aware of the fact that a child of Jupiter (Zeus) and a child of Poseidon actually join hands to save a child of Hades.

Awww and to think that their fathers would gouge each other’s eyes out——

[da-birb-writes-sometimes]

I'm not sure if your event is open just yet (potential time differences) but may I request Lilia, as the ghost, with the prompt 6.Bump in the night with romantic, fluff and maybe a bit of horror cause we know Lilia likes to scare people please?

I'm so sorry if I didn't do this right 😅

Bump in the Night; Lilia Vanrouge

Content; Gender-neutral reader, implied romantic feelings/pining

Content Warning; Swearing, light fear

Word Count; 700+

A/N; I hope you like what I came up with, Lilia will always be a little imp. And don't worry about formatting, you did everything perfectly!

Please do not put my work into AI. If you would like to see more of my work check out my masterlist!

You were grumbling to yourself as you lit some candles while holding a flashlight under your chin.

The power had gone out due to a blizzard, right when you were in the middle of catching up on your favourite show. But the weather didn’t care about the plotline or the barely warm soup that was now sitting sadly on your stovetop. No show and no dinner, you were shit out of luck tonight by the looks of it.

So instead, you grabbed all the candles you could find, a small horde of blankets, and hunkered down.

You fidgeted around, picking at some loose strings, and tapping to the beat of the battery-operated clock. 

… bored bored bored THIS SUCKS bored bored bored …

You dragged your hands down your face. Why couldn’t the power go out while you were asleep? Why did it have to go out on one of your only quiet nights to yourself? Why couldn’t the power wait until you had your dinner? 

The wind howled outside as if it were mocking you.

The hairs on the back of your neck stood on end, and the candles snuffed out, one by one. Not by a draft, or wind, but as if someone was pinching off the flame. The room was cast into darkness, only the pale blue light from outside lighting everything up in a dim silver cast.

Face the issue at hand that had all levels of nope nope NOPE written all over it? Or, hide under the blankets like you were a kid again?

… you hid under the blankets. You reasoned it wasn’t from fear, but rather to conserve your body heat, since hey, the candles died out due to some unforeseen and totally normal reason.

But then you smelt something burning.

There was no power though, nothing was working so why was something burning?

You shuffled to the kitchen and peered out from your blanket cocoon.

The soup, which was barely lukewarm, was now a charred mess of black sludge.

“The hell,” you hissed, eyeing the baffling liquid. Part of your brain was screaming DANGER DANGER DANGER!!! And the other part? It was mourning the loss of your dinner.

A breathy chuckle was in your ear.

You wanted to move, but you couldn’t. You were frozen in place by some unseen force.

You felt delicate fingers trace the back of your neck before they came to a stop at a pulse point, which was easy enough to find since your pulse was beating like a trapped bird trying to escape a cage.

“You always look the same,” the voice whispered, the chuckle and playfulness long gone.

The voice flitted closer, and you could make out a hazy figure in your peripheral vision, but just barely.

The figure, a petite figure, came to a stop in front of you. The only thing about them that felt physical, that was the most clear, were their magenta almost red eyes. They bore down on you with a weight; of knowing, of countless years, of longing, and a mix of grief and mischievous — an odd combination.

“What do you want,” you asked, fighting your mouth to spit out the words.

The man, you assumed the spectre to be a man at least, gave you a soft smile.

He took your face into his cold hands, or at least tried to, and rubbed circles into the apple of your cheeks. “Many things, dearie,” he sighed softly, “but only if you want them too. I’ll leave if you want me to. I just want to see you happy.”

An odd thing to say when you nearly gave me a stroke. 

Despite that near stroke though, you didn’t sense any malevolence from the ghostly figure who held you softly. And despite his cold touch, he was nothing but warmth, but in the sense of a weak candle.

One must just take care of the flame to see it grow.

Time after time, Lilia would find you, his spirit drawn towards yours.

I love you.

Never really said, but it would end in the same way. Him quietly loving you from the sidelines until he found his opening. An opening into your life, and your heart.

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[nobleriver]

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