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[minhtblue]

Let’s Carry VBS!: Toya Edition

(Akito Edition) (An Edition) (Kohane Edition)

[roadkill-punk]

these are my birds. Do you like them

[unwri-ten]

Hiii! Your LMK OC is really pretty, can you tell me more about them? I'm interested

Ohhh my goddd where do I even begin,,,, WELL OKAY- [CW || mentions of death , and violence]

This is Gayang! They're about a thousand years younger than the two (idiot) simians and also named Yuma/Yu (Though no one really uses that name except a few people) Most people knew them as a celestial guard that had connections to the Jade Emperor, and one who traveled to many parts of the Celestial and Mortal realms for their travels as an outstretch of heaven's influence.

I think from my posts it's obvious who they ended up befriending and/or who they got close to,,,,,, But other than shadowpeach, they were close with Nezha as they got paired together a lot for missions and excavations, Gayang had a 'lost dog' vibe to them, most notably being known for being aloof for everything other than the battlefield, though said innate curiosity and lack of social sense made them befriend odd characters (cough) They weren't known for having extra-ordinary abilities like Wukong but had a talent for wielding all kinds of weaponry, alongside their strangely keen sense of foresight and intuition. And as for whoever caught on that I keep using past-tense, well- I can't really divulge the grit of what happened to them just yet HAHA I like keeping suspense on those things <333 unfortunately, But I hope it's a start! I appreciate the interest on my lil guy, they're the best <333

[blu3chickenz]

WANDERSONG DOODLES while i PROCRASTINATE!!!

i love them so so very much i think they are so fl*pping neat

gonna work on a drawing of Mask with more effort soon!!! definitely!!! i will not get distracted!!! /probably a lie

[inkclover]

What would Scarab's reaction be when he saw Nightmo for the first time?

" ... curious."

nightmo on the other hand...

[somegrumpynerd]

Y'know when a cat falls asleep on you and you can't move? That rule also applies to henchmen and now Nightmare is trapped. Kind of a part 2 to this

At least Lyra is having fun

[chengfagshi]

The urge to see Cheng Xiaoshi and Nayuta Yatonokami outfit swap (same JP VA).

[neattnat]

[doodles-of-a-nerd-kid]

I liked the short Tilde lineless art so much i drew older Tilde in that style right after

...why is this the only finished art of him ever

[sanguineerose]

is it even an itafushi fic if megumi doesn't have severe depression and/or abandonment issues?

[theonetruegnome]

Everybody! Look at the amazing artwork @smilingcrittersthingig did for me of Creepycorn with Mana's parents! It's so sweet!

They are such a great artist, please give all credit to the original creator.

[jazz-kitty]

hey. as i approach the end [AUTHORS NOTE: END OF CHAPTER 15. KARMA FILES (is that what its called?) IS AN UNKNOWN LENGTH THAT WILL LIKELY STILL TAKE ME MONTHS ANYWAYS. JUST FUTURE PROOFING HERE.] of rejuv, ummm. i like looking at things. blogs even. images perhaps. fan fictions even.

interact with this post in some way [like, comment, reblog, i dont care so long as its something i can check later] if i can scroll through your blog like some deep sea creature and probably mass reblog ur rejuv stuff when i can finally see it 🦭✌️

blocking the rejuv tag is LONELY...

[bisexualenbyblueberry]

After careful consideration, I've put my live reaction notes into a few different categories:

Hardly even commentary, just stating what's going on like a bad reaction YouTuber (Not included: me retyping dialogue)

2. Saying things that COULD be analyzed deeper, but because of my tiredness, lack of attention span and just critical thinking skills in general are just me saying things

3. Complete, indecipherable nonsense. IN MY DEFENSE, I got a grand total of two hours of sleep AND while I was typing, I was watching the show so I wasn't paying attention to what I was writing. And sometimes I would accidentally click onto the french or emoji keyboard without realizing.

4. Thoughts that are in between being post-worthy and just being the first category again

5. Theories that immediately disproved themselves as I typed them

6. The girls are fighting. I said this three times

7. "RAQUEL OMG WHAT HAVE YOU DONE" I said this twice

and yes I know the majority of this is typos but. I was tired and looking away what can I say

[answer2jeff]

NARROW THOUGHTS : TRAILER.

CARMEN x READER PREVIEW!!!

Warnings: FLUFF, Clingy!Carmen × Reliable!Reader, NOT quite an established relationship, soooo much fluffy fluff. romance with a bit of plot, ZERO use of yln, reader is implied female but little to no use of specific pronouns, mention of the nickname "Pico," short for "Piccola" ; small (young) in italian

official fic here: part one.

this is just a trailer, actual fic is still a work in progress!! feedback of any kind is greatly appreciated :)

wc: 672, English is not my first language, expect mistakes.

You were cold, your jacket soaking wet from the Chicago rain as you made your way onto the L. Your mouth felt dry, your stomach dropping to your feet when you realized you hadn't checked on Carmen all day — and hardy at all that entire week. You figured you didn't have to stress over your absence too much, but a text wouldn't hurt.

You pulled your phone out of your pocket, your eyes glancing over it as you tried to find Carmy's contact through the static in your brain.

Hey. 11:34pm

Haven't seen you in a bit. Did you get home okay? 11:35pm

Your fingers frantically danced around the keyboard, your leg bouncing as you waited for a response. You needed something to calm your nerves. That feeling in your empty belly told you something wasn't right; you must've missed something. 'Fomo,' you called it.

Meanwhile, Carmen was taking his first steps into his apartment for that night, the cold air conditioning doing nothing to provide any comfort from the Chicago cold. He felt his phone vibrate once against his pocket, not thinking to check who it might've been as he tossed his baseball cap onto the couch; until it vibrated a second time.

He fished his phone out from the depths of his pocket, the blue-light shining against his face; your contact name, 'Pico' showing up twice. He removed his wool jacket, letting it fall onto the couch before setting his phone down and peeling off his tight-fitting, white t-shirt and taking a seat on the couch. Carmen held his phone between his hands, his leg bouncing as he thought of what could've justified you texting him after being out of touch with one another, practically all week. But he opened the text.

Just got home. You still on the L? 11:45pm.

He put a hand over his mouth, grazing his thumb over his cheek as he thought of the distance you two experienced. You hadn't visited The Beef all week, you hadn't asked him or Richie for help moving the furniture into the vintage thrift shop that you planned on opening in just 4 weeks.

You licked your lips as you stepped into your apartment, the warm glow from your kitchen making you feel comfortable... and it was empty. Too empty, now that you could afford your place and didn't split rent with your co-worker, Ashley, anymore. You were used to having Carmen here every once and a while, discussing business plans, leaving a jacket or two, but this week was lonely.

You and Carmen knew each other once: two aspiring hotshots in New York City, working alongside each other at the best restaurant on the planet, but this was now. You liked the simplicity of your soon to be vintage coffee shop. Just a little over a year ago, you'd come home with dry, calloused fingers and bits of onion under your finger nails that would burn your eyes later. You couldn't take it anymore. Not after what the head chef put you and Carmen through for the very last time. You left, never considering that Carmen would've returned for any particular reason; but there he was, in Chicago, just 15 minutes away from you by car, fixing up 'mom and dads piece of shit' that his late brother passed onto him.

And something deep in your stomach urged you to see him.

Just tonight. It won't be weird, right? Just two adults trying to catch up on each others lives, like good people, with the little bit of free time they both had.

You felt like you practically owed him a chunk of your leisure. It was the least you could do.

Literally just got off lol. 11:52pm

Can you come over? Just wanna catch up. 11:56pm

You replied, your nails against your teeth as you stared at your phone, waiting impatiently for a response. You stood in your living room, with one of Richie's 'original beef' t-shirts and grey sweatpants, the TV on with no sound emitting from it, and just a little bit of desire in your body: making the tips of your fingers tingle.

[mer-turtlez]

How did Draxum think that gold fish were dangerous?

Those fish don't have thoughts behind those eyes-