#(december2022)

[insertsomthinawesome]

WHUMPTOBER 2022 - DAY 28 - Headache

Azul watches out for his 'employees' :>

-NO ROMANCE INCLUDED-  

[bonniebird]

Liam Dunbar x Reader

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You squealed when Scott had hurried to your house and held up a small wolf pup. Liam was stuck as a wolf puppy and he needed someone to look after Liam while he and Stiles went to find out how to fix it.

Of course, you took him in and looked after him, even helping come up with an excuse as to where Liam could be when people asked. Three weeks later they still had nothing and it was starting to look like Liam was missing seeing as he hadn’t come home for Christmas. You let the others worry about that and focused on looking after Liam who had decided that he quite liked being a pup. He even mastered the loo and managed to flush it in his wolf form. Scott and Stiles managed to find a cure to whatever was going on with Liam on Christmas eve. They had let themselves in while you tried to wrangle Liam. 

“What’re you doing?” Scott asked.

“I know that Liam is stuck in their werewolf form. But do you think it’s inappropriate for me to put this doggie Christmas jumper on them?” You asked as you helped up a little red jumper covered in white snowflakes.

“I don’t think he’ll let you put it on him.” Stiles muttered.

“But he let me put the little raincoat on him, I have pictures.” You said and glanced at Liam who yipped in objection and snapped at you.

“Maybe later. We think we know how to turn him back.” Scott explained. While they set everything up you managed to squish Liam into the dog jumper. He stared up at you and even in his wolf form you could see that he was unhappy with you. More unhappy than the time you’d let him outside and made him wear little booties.

Liam tags:

@savagemickey03 @zoomdeathknight @pheonix4269 @bloodrose @sarahbullet235 @lovelyy-moonlight @stellasblog @DeanWinchestersgirl87 @thekayarlene @linkpk88 @babypink224221 @lisainhell @spiderwebs-blog @gryffindorqueensworld @rockyrascal @twerp8999 @supernatural-wolfie @love1deandra @archaeologydigit @im-eating-rn @bucketbunny @littlefreakingfangirl @bluejaysaysstuff @lchufflepuffcorn @Kaitieskidmore1 @stupendousbelieverzombie @bluejaysaysstuff @slxthxrxn-sxmp @jamie-c-bower-simp @maplefire18 @boardstomymood

[kalicocal]

it killed me, too

[storyofmychoices]

Happy New Year!!!

Bryce & Olivia are ready to celebrate the start of a new year! 💛💛💛

This lovely piece is by irdeinfierno on Instagram

Prompts: @choicesjanuarychallenge: New Years Eve/New Year's Day (Midnight) ; @choicesholidays "Meet me at midnight"

[Bryce Lahela x Olivia Hadley Masterlist]

[theartoflovingthomashunt]

The Best Kind of Distraction 💋

This gorgeous portrait of my forever OTP Thomas and Alex is by the always wonderful and talented @rosefuckinggenius!

I had a short drabble planned to go with it, but seeing as @choicesrcd2022 ends now-ish, I decided I should at least share the art. I'm hoping I can get time to write out the drabble tomorrow. 🤞

Prompts: @choicesdecember2022 kiss, @choicesrcd2022 distraction, @choicesholidays I’m so glad we found each other (always & forever)

[All Thomas Hunt x Alex Spencer Masterlists] [Red Carpet Diaries]

[orlaithrose]

orlaith [2am]: i just spilt olive oil all over my bed and it’s too late to change the sheets, can i sleep in your bed?

[tears-of-xion]

Hehe glow-y stars go brrrrrrrrr

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Please do not use or re-post my artwork without my permission. Thank you!   (reblogs, however, are welcome and appreciated)

I do not own Boku no Hero Academia, nor it’s characters. All rights to their owners.

[glecd]

lil Unwind drawing of Freya b4 I go back to work

[positivegreenford]

A bus stop has been moved and soon all evidence of its existence will be eroded and disappear. Oldfield Lane North, Greenford, London Borough of Ealing, London, UK, December 2022. #signage #transport #Greenford #LondonBoroughofEaling #London #UK #December2022 #suburbs #suburban #suburbia #photography

[insertsomthinawesome]

WHUMPTOBER 2022 - DAY 13 - Fracture

Not many things can shatter a proud dragon’s horns. But there are a few exceptions. Kalim absolutely kept an eye on him until he was sure he was okay (physically and emotionally)

-NO ROMANCE INCLUDED-  

[bonniebird]

Sweet Pea x Reader

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You’d spent all day helping wrap gifts that were going to be donated. You had paper cuts on both hands. The table you’d been wrapping on was covered in tiny scraps of paper. There were tiny bits of cello tape stuck all over you.

Your eyes were starting to ache and you let them close for a minute. They snapped open again when something crinkly was laid over you and the sound of tape being stretched out ripped through the air. You sat up and whoever was next to you took their opportunity to stick one end of the tape to one side of the wrapping paper you found over you like a blanket and started wrapping tape around you.

“Fangs?” You said slowly. Fangs paused, a large bow held in his mouth but he continued what he was doing without answering. "Why’re you wrapping me up like a gift?"

“Forgot to get Sweet Pea a gift.” He said, his voice muffled a little through the ribbon in his mouth. When he was done he peeled the sticky tab off and stuck the ribbon on the top of your head so the bow flopped down like a hat.

He rolled your chair over towards Sweet Pea who was double-checking donations before they were wrapped. He didn’t look up until Fangs cleared his throat loudly.

“What… what did you do?” Sweet Pea asked. He chuckled as he looked at you, wrapped up in wrapping paper. He could see a strip where the pattern was missing so he assumed someone had accidentally stuck tape to it and tried to peel it off. 

“I have a gift for you.” Fangs said and grinned.

“The gift is just (Y/N).” Sweet Pea said through a chuckle as he grinned and gestured at you. You huffed and frowned at him as you snapped out an objection. “Not that there’s anything wrong with getting (Y/N) as a gift…” 

“I should think there’s not. I’m delightful.” You muttered and frowned at him. 

“Well I was short on cash and I know you like (Y/N) so enjoy.” Fangs said. Sweet Pea watched him hurry off to help carry some boxes of more donations. 

“You better unwrap me so I can go whack him with a roll of wrapping paper.” You said testily. Sweet Pea grinned and leaned over as he cut through the tape with a pair of scissors that were on his table.

“I think you’re the best present I’ve had this year.” Sweet Pea muttered.

“Just this year?!” You gasped and kicked gently at his shin as you both laughed as he finally got you free of the tape and wrapping.

Sweet pea tags:

@savagemickey03 @zoomdeathknight @pheonix4269 @bloodrose @sarahbullet235 @lovelyy-moonlight @stellasblog @DeanWinchestersgirl87 @thekayarlene @linkpk88 @babypink224221 @lisainhell @spiderwebs-blog @gryffindorqueensworld @rockyrascal @twerp8999 @theletterhart @boardstomymood @greekktragedyy @daughterofthenight117 @sarcasm-n-insomnia @geli2297 @justice-for-the-kaldorei @kaylantus @ssa--holmes @salemsnothere @supernatural-wolfie @yougottalovefandoms @devilslilbabysblog @why-am-I-here-01 @babygrinchsblog @love1deandra @archaeologydigit @im-eating-rn @bucketbunny @littlefreakingfangirl @gillybear17 @lelapine @lchufflepuffcorn @lucyqueenofthestars @Kaitieskidmore1 @stupendousbelieverzombie @jamie-c-bower-simp @boardstomymood @heeheehoohoohahahihi @writing-for-the-hell-of-it @elenavampire21

[kalicocal]

'people keep randomly smiling at me out there, it's unsettling'

[storyofmychoices]

Brylivia, because Brylivia! 🥺😍❤️

It was an absolutely insane and overwhelming day, so I'm taking a breath and sharing this art I've held on to for far too long.

My babies are the absolute cutest. I hope you enjoy this as much as I do. *happy sigh* I love them so much!

Art by the ever talented and lovely @/irdeinfierno 🌻 🌻 🌻

[Bryce Lahela x Olivia Hadley Masterlist]

[theartoflovingthomashunt]

Thomas and Alex enjoying warm cocoa 💖💖💖

The most lovely and generous @playchoicesgame gifted me this beautiful, adorable, and perfect art of my forever OTP by  @/shinkxart  (Insta) 🥺🥺🥺🥺😭😭😭😭 THEY'RE SO BEAUTIFUL! 😍😍😍😍 I love them so much, your honor! 💖💖💖💖 I can't thank you enough, Anna! This was the best surprise. I am so blown away! Love you!

[All Thomas Hunt x Alex Spencer Masterlists] [Red Carpet Diaries]

[orlaithrose]

when: 21st december where: treaty towers who: @walledupward​

Last year, Orlaith had got herself a cupcake and stuck one candle in it, trying at least for some semblance of celebration. This year she didn’t bother. She couldn’t be bothered, depressingly, a stark contrast to the way she always tried for a positive spin. What had made it so much harder this year, she wondered, as she stopped outside her door, a plastic bag with water and a fish in one hand, instead of the aforementioned cupcake, and attempted to fish - ha! - out of her keys from her pocket? Her phone in the other hand made it tricky. 

Maybe it was the years stacking up on each other, weighing upon her, and making it hard to keep her shoulders up. Maybe it was how teasingly close she thought she was to the answer she had been so desperately seeking for so long; it seemed unfair it felt so close, and yet was still out of reach, not here in time for her birthday or the holidays. Either way, the cupcake had felt too sad. The fish wasn’t much better, an even more depressing reminder that she’d given in and gone to the circus for the first time, forgoing on her promise to wait for her mother so that she could revel in her misery and justify it somehow. It had been really good, which only made her feel worse now. It had worked how she’d intended but in the long run hadn’t been worth it. 

Wedging her phone under her chin to free a hand was another mistake— as she wriggled a hand in the tight pocket of her jeans, Orlaith’s chin lost its grip and the phone went crashing to the floor. She could see without even crouching down the screen was smashed, cracks running out like a spiderweb from a spot in the bottom corner. It could have been worse, she supposed; it could have been the fish she’d dropped and then she’d have killed it, a mere hour after she’d won it. Still, she leant her head against her door and sighed, “For fuck’s sake,” leaving the wrecked phone on the floor where it had fallen. 

[meditando-en-paris]