#But no i love it and it makes me unbelievably happy

[zeroseuniverse]

please give haneul's dad a love life 😔🙏 he's miserable, I can hear him sighing all day and night and I don't even live nearby. please help a young nurse be well fed with fluffy warm pancakes in the morning 🥹🥞

please make a silly old anonymous reader happy by writing a part 2 of "My Dad is Single!" ☝️

You ask and you shall receive my darling Asks are my number 1 priority so I typically try to only take 2-3 days in writing them, I enjoy providing what my readers want so I hope this came out in a timely manner for you!

My Dad Is Single II

S.Coups had no idea how he ended up here.

One moment, he was just a devoted single dad trying to survive his six-year-old's chaotic antics. The next, he was standing in his kitchen, flipping pancakes while Nurse Pretty—sat at his dining table, chatting with Haneul like they were old friends.

Haneul had orchestrated this whole thing, obviously. After her legendary text message, she had laughed it off but agreed to come over—"just for pancakes," she had said. But from the way she kept smiling at him over her coffee, he knew she was enjoying his flustered state way too much.

"So, Haneul," she said, resting her chin on her hand. "Tell me—why are you so determined to find your dad a girlfriend?"

Haneul sighed dramatically, like this was a burden only she could bear. "Because Appa is so lonely."

S.Coups groaned from the stove. "I am not—"

"He sighs all the time," Haneul interrupted. "Like, so much. And he watches sad movies at night."

She smirked. "Ah, the sighing. You told me about that before."

"Right?!" Haneul threw her hands up. "It’s a problem."

S.Coups turned around, pointing a spatula at his daughter. "You’re making me sound like a tragic drama lead."

"You are a tragic drama lead," Haneul said, dead serious. "But don’t worry! This is the episode where you find love again."

She burst out laughing while S.Coups slumped against the counter, defeated.

"Unbelievable," he muttered for what felt like the hundredth time.

"You say that a lot," She teased, taking a sip of her coffee.

"Because this keeps happening!" He gestured at Haneul, who was happily munching on a pancake like she hadn’t just thrown him under the bus.

She just smiled. "Well, I have to admit—this is probably the most unique way I’ve ever been asked out."

S.Coups nearly dropped the plate he was holding. "Wait—was this… an ask out?"

she tilted her head, pretending to think. "Well, I was invited to your house. You cooked for me. There’s a cute child who’s very invested in our future. Sounds like a date to me."

S.Coups blinked, completely thrown. "I—uh—what—"

Haneul leaned forward and stage-whispered to her , "He’s shy."

she grinned. "It’s cute."

S.Coups groaned again. "I am not shy!"

"You’re blushing," Haneul pointed out.

He pressed a hand to his face. Oh my God, I am.

She reached for a pancake, her smile softening. "Relax, S.Coups. I’m just teasing. But… I wouldn’t mind getting to know you better. If that’s something you’d be open to."

S.Coups stared at her, completely caught off guard. He hadn’t expected this. At all. And yet, with Haneul beaming up at him and her looking at him with those warm, patient eyes, he found himself… considering it.

Slowly, a small smile crept onto his face. "I guess… I wouldn’t mind either."

Haneul exploded into cheers, nearly knocking over her juice. "YES! Finally!"

she laughed, and S.Coups couldn’t help but chuckle too, shaking his head.

"Unbelievable," he muttered one last time—but this time, it felt different. Lighter. Like maybe, just maybe, his little drama lead moment was turning into a rom-com after all.

[blossoms-phan]

literally cannot believe when i think about it like the phagenda feels like it was yesterday and it was so exciting to get tickets and then the start of tour was less than 2 months away and then my show was 3 months away then 2 then 1 then 2 weeks then it came and it was the best day of my life and i was like omg there’s still 2 whole legs to go january is ages away and the last show is in febuary how cool who knows what’s going to happen in the world of dnp during this crazy time and then i blinked and there’s two shows left. like what the fuck

[growth-opportunities]

Even though we don't talk anymore, this is the picture I love to go back to when I think about my old friend group. It's just so thrilling to me, to think about what this picture used to show. We were all moderately busty when we met (I have my own theories about women of similar bust sizes becoming friends, but that's for another day.) Jenny, sitting next to me in the leopard print, was the biggest at an E cup and I was the smallest, though still sitting pretty with a pair of juicy C cup tits. We were all headed up to my parents' summer home for a few days to really break in the new swimming pool. It was meant to be a dream vacation with my best friends, girls who had been my best friend for a long, long time.

All it took was a few shots of Pink Whitney to turn it into a nightmare.

Okay, that's kind of an exaggeration. It was already a nightmare, I just didn't know. But alcohol helped loosen Allison (in the back, behind Jenny)'s lips. As soon as she mentioned Joe, my boyfriend, I knew something was up. A few more shots and a screaming match later, it all came tumbling out. Turns out Joe had been cheating on me with Jenny for a few months now. Allison and Shannon knew about it but they were all keeping it a secret from me. It broke my heart, of course, but it really twisted the knife when she started talking about how her boobs meant she could steal any guy she wanted and that Joe deserved someone better than someone 'small' like me. Needless to say, I kicked them out and made them find their own way home. I had never been more furious in my entire life. Just the betrayal of it all, from people that, just days before, I felt like I could trust with my life.

I still had a few days at the vacation home, so I continued to drink all by myself, threw myself a nice little pity party. And, in a moment of impulsiveness, I may have kind of turned to magic. The others had always teased me for my interest in the occult, so I thought what better way to get back at them. And if they were all fine with stealing my boyfriend, then I had no qualms stealing something back from them. And what better than the things that Jenny thought made her so fucking superior. I threw together the stuff that I needed (though admittedly, it was a little janky to use my mom's scented candles for the ritual) and called upon the Powers Beyond to help me. Turns out, the Powers Beyond respond really well to revenge. Not only did I steal almost all of their tits, but they rewrote reality so that I always had tits that big and they were always that small.

It was unbelievably arousing to look down and see my tits swelling, watching my bikini top shift as reality adapted to my new size. Feeling their growing weight, watching as they swelled larger and larger, spilling out of the top until reality gave me a new one... I can see why people keep going back to make deals with otherworldly powers. I thought the picture of us together and happy, just before my world shattered, would always be a painful reminder, but now it's proof of my revenge. I doubt Joe is with Jenny still, in this reality, but I couldn't give a shit about them anymore. Their tits have made me absolutely enormous and I can't wait to see what life is like at this enormous size.

[slumbrr-r]

i always wanted to say i REALLY liked your silly comics but i thought it would be a bit annoying so i kept it to myself but after the recent ask i saw i wanna say you really inspire me and probably a lot of people too :) the art you make is amazing and SO creative but dont push yourself to make comics if you dont want to , i dont know whats happening IRL with you but i know that you can push though it , youre not letting us down by taking breaks, love you! /plat (also you're the reason i started taking up digital art again for the first time in like 3 years , i hope you feel better soon <3)

I-

There's more tears in my eyes.

That makes me so unbelievably happy to hear. inspiring someone to take up digital art again is..wow...really?

[ducksido]

Ace's Valentine

Valentine's Day had arrived at Night Raven College, and the atmosphere buzzed with excitement. Heart-shaped decorations were strung up in the halls, chocolates were exchanged, and students whispered about confessions that would either make or break the day.

Y/N had been content enjoying the festivities from the sidelines, happily munching on a piece of chocolate they had bought for themselves. That was until a familiar voice called out to them.

"Oi, Y/N!" Ace Trappola jogged up to them, a smug grin stretched across his face. "Got a minute?"

They raised an eyebrow, sensing mischief. "Should I be worried?"

Ace dramatically placed a hand over his chest. "Wow, where’s the trust? Can’t a guy just want to talk to his best friend?"

Y/N rolled their eyes. "When that guy is you? No."

He chuckled before suddenly shoving a small red envelope toward them. "Here. For you."

Blinking, they took it and opened it, revealing a simple yet cute Valentine’s card with Ace’s slightly messy handwriting: Be my Valentine? A tiny doodle of a heart and a smirking Ace was drawn at the bottom.

They looked back up at him, surprised. "You’re actually asking me out? On Valentine’s Day?"

Ace rubbed the back of his neck, feigning nonchalance. "Well, duh. It’s not every day I put in this much effort, you know. So, what do you say?"

Y/N hummed, pretending to think. "Hmm... I don’t know. What’s in it for me?"

He groaned. "Come on, Y/N! Just say yes already!"

They laughed. "Alright, alright. I’ll be your Valentine, Ace."

His face lit up with triumph. "Sweet! Now, let’s go before all the good stuff at Sam’s shop gets sold out."

Their "date"—if it could be called that—was a mix of chaos and fun, just like Ace himself. He dragged them around the campus, buying heart-shaped snacks, competing to see who could win the most prizes at a makeshift game booth, and sneaking chocolates from unsuspecting first-years who had left theirs unattended.

At some point, they ended up at the courtyard, sitting on a bench, watching the sky shift into warm hues of pink and orange.

Ace stretched his arms behind his head, a satisfied smirk on his face. "Not a bad way to spend the day, huh?"

Y/N took a bite of a chocolate-covered strawberry he had bought them. "I’ll admit, it was fun. Even if you almost got us caught stealing Ruggie’s donuts."

"Key word: almost," Ace corrected, grinning. "Besides, I promised you a good time, didn’t I?"

They shook their head fondly. "That you did."

Silence settled between them, but it was comfortable. The cool evening breeze ruffled their hair, and for once, Ace wasn’t running his mouth.

Then, after a moment, he muttered, almost too quietly, "Thanks for saying yes, Y/N."

They glanced at him, surprised by the sincerity in his voice. Smiling softly, they nudged his shoulder. "Anytime, Ace."

He huffed and looked away, cheeks slightly pink. "Geez, don’t get all mushy on me now."

Y/N just laughed, enjoying the rare moment of Ace being flustered. Maybe Valentine’s Day wasn’t so bad after all.

Just as they were about to tease him again, Ace suddenly leaned in, pressing a quick but warm kiss against their lips. It was fleeting—like a spark—but enough to leave them momentarily speechless. When he pulled away, his usual smug grin was back, though the tips of his ears were red.

"Happy Valentine’s Day, Y/N," he said, standing up. "Now, let’s go find some more sweets before the night’s over."

Still recovering from the surprise, Y/N blinked before breaking into a smile. "You’re unbelievable."

He laughed. "You love it!"

Shaking their head, they followed after him, the taste of chocolate and the memory of his kiss lingering as the perfect end to the day.

[goldieboyy]

every time i think of Jesus i am so truly filled with joy and excitement and happiness and enthusiasm and love. He is so perfect and the mere thought that He wants to know me - me for goodness sake, is almost unbelievable. Jesus is the Son of God and He wants to know me and love me and cherish me and make me feel good and have a relationship with me and see me grow closer to Him and its such a blissful feeling!!! i love Jesus so much!!!

[wings-of-angels]

I get so sad thinking about when university ends like ive never been happier than i am right now with multiple friends who i can see and go out with several times a week. And its not perfect like im so broke its scary and i want to be an author and i wont be satisfied till i am a published author with actual money but i worry, once that happens, all my uni friends will have moved to different cities/countries and i'll never have the same happiness again

[sunsetsover]

i have been trying soooooo hard to resist his charms but for the past month or so it's like first has been on a one man mission to ruin me. like what do you mean first said he's the most similar to kant out of all his characters because he loves physical affection even if it's just linking pinkies. what do you mean he cried because he felt so bad that he couldn't get his best friend the present he wanted for his birthday. what do you mean the first director he ever worked with was mean to him and threatened to cut him from the show so now he goes out of his way to be kind and patient and understanding with his younger less experienced colleagues. what do you mean khaotung said first is so nice to everyone he meets to the point that sometimes he's taken advantage of. what do you mean the username that first uses on the game he plays (on an ipad while at the gym btw) is basically the thai equivalent of 'pookie'. what do you mean the thing first was most thankful for in 2024 was feeling like he was becoming more himself than ever before and having people who supported him as he explored and figured himself out. like does he know how brave it is to do that. does he know how brave it is to admit that. does he know that he has broken something in me in the most beautiful way. does he know that he is so charming and lovely and has such a warm almost childlike energy about him. does he know how beautiful and rare and wonderful that is. does he know that i have unfortunately imprinted on him like a baby duck and now i have to stay with him forever. does he know that.

[dont-offend-the-bees]

DontOffendTheBees' DBDA Fic Masterpost

Or, essentially, my 2024 Ao3 Wrapped because this show is all I've posted on main all year 😅 But it's nice to be back in the swing of writing and it's been such a rough year, so I'm gonna take a minute now to bask in the glow of my accomplishments 💛

(please note fic links are to Ao3, and fics are locked to be visible to registered users only!)

Ongoing Fics:

Oh, Lonely Bones, Have You Forgotten? (M, 31.9k, ch. 3/4, Charles/Edwin)

A haunting little odyssey of Edwin finding his earthly remains, and figuring out where the hell to go from there. Was hoping to finish this off before the year was out but pain and other projects sadly got in the way! Don't worry, she will be complete one day, I swear!

Somewhere Beyond the Sea (T, 7k, ch 1/5, Charles/Edwin)

A sweet and magical Payneland Ponyo AU, written originally as a Secret Santa gift and then ballooning WAY out of proportion! I'm so, so excited for how this one turns out!

One-shots:

The Kind of Light That Means Just Love (When My Baby Smiles at Me) (T, 1.4k, Charles/Edwin)

Where it all began, a little ficlet I wrote based on a writing group prompt which made me realised how much fun the character voices were to play with. Short and sweet, Charles takes photos of Edwin and finds ways to be cheerful about it even when he doesn't show up in them.

Outside Looking In (T, 3.6k, Charles/Edwin)

Outsider POV fic in which Charles and Edwin are overhead having a very strange but sweet conversation while in their older disguises. While this was an early fic and there's probably some stuff I'd change about the dialogue if I wrote it now, I'm so fond of it and I'm touched by the response to it - ESPECIALLY in the form of Robin's incredible gifset! (this gifset MUST be reblogged by everyone, btw.)

The Scenic Route (T, 2.1k, Charles/Edwin)

A short, sweet little agency outing and Payneland get-together, written in large part to daydream of a better world of public transportation while I was stuck standing on a cross-country train for two hours.

No Rehearsing It, No Reversing It (T, 9.3k, Charles/Edwin)

Mandatory 'Charles massively overthinks getting together with Edwin' fic, a comedy of errors, featuring foiled kissing schemes, party games, flimsy excuses, and my first fateful foray into discovering how fun Cat King is to write.

’Cause You Cut Through All the Noise (M, 5.3k, Charles/Edwin)

First day of Payneland week, what a time! Edwin helps Charles calm down from a panic spiral with a healthy application of sweet, gently non-sexual dom/sub play, featuring sweet words and soothing games of cat's cradle.

Though We're Strangers 'Til Now (T, 4.7k, Charles/Edwin)

Payneland week day 2. One of my more out-there concepts; in the campy tradition of Saturday night British fantasy telly a la Merlin or Atlantis, Charles and Edwin take the mythological roles of Theseus and Ariadne. This fic exists in large part due to @every-moment-a-different-sound making me aware of Payneland week and asking me to collaborate, and once again, it is COMPULSORY that you go and reblog their GORGEOUS SHOWSTOPPING INCREDIBLE GIFS.

I Got Sunshine in a Bag (T, 1.2k, Charles/Edwin)

Payneland week day 3. The little script-format fic where (spoiler alert) Charles confesses his feelings to Edwin in the safe haven of his own magical bag of tricks. Sweet and silly!

Something I Can Turn To (T, 2.4k, Charles/Edwin)

Payneland week day 4. The AU where Charles and Edwin are alive in the same era, and helped each other survive the brutality of their teenage years. This one was so lovely to write and there's a little bittersweet hollow in my heart carved out for it. This fic also spawned this absolutely lovely art by @yasartmeme (GO REBLOG, GIVE IT LOVE) and a collection of related stories by several wonderful authors. Every time someone else dips their toe into this universe it warms my chilly little heart.

If the Shoe Fits, Then I Won’t Try It On (T, 2k, Charles/Edwin)

Payneland week day 5. Another outing with the disguises; pre-canon, Charles and Edwin on a case, getting used to their new magic disguises and constructing dubious backstories.

Spinning on That Dizzy Edge (M, 1k, Charles/Edwin)

Payneland week day 6. Short little flirty, steamy, fun date night with Charles and Edwin in a haunted pub, with a piano <3

Lived My Whole Life Before the First Light (M, 7.3k, Charles/Edwin)

Payneland week day 7. AKA the attic scene, as told in a soulmate AU. A few people who don't generally like soulmate AU's have told me this one plays with the concept in a way they found interesting and refreshing! Suffice it to say there's a happy ending, but not of the sort generally associated with the genre. And this one comes with yet another mandatory-reblog gifset, this one by @mellxncollie, which is SO beautiful and should be in an art gallery and truly such an honour to bestow upon my little words 💛

We Glimpse Each Other Out of Phase (T, 3.7k, Charles/Edwin)

Another little instalment in the Alive AU of Something I Can Turn To, this time a bittersweet domestic scene on a sleepless night in the kitchen.

Wise Men Build Their Houses on Rocks While the Rest of Us Settle for Skeletons (M, 2.2k, Cat King/Edwin)

First foray into Catwin! (or at least first on the main account 😉) Edwin digs through the Cat King's magical artifacts; and finds an ominous relic of his past lives.

Sink Your Teeth Right Through My Bones, Baby (M, 0.6k, Charles/Edwin)

First of the spotify wrapped inspired ficlets! A little glimpse into Edwin's mind as he and Charles cautiously approach a new dynamic in the bedroom.

Looks Like We’re In for Nasty Weather (T, 0.6k, Charles/Edwin)

Wrapped ficlet. Edwin and Charles brace themselves in the face of an ominous supernatural storm brewing.

Keep Me Warm, Love Me Long, Be My Sunlight (T, 1k, Cat King/Edwin/Charles)

Wrapped ficlet, and preview of the Ghostcat 1920s AU currently in the works by myself, @dear-monday and @tw0-ravens! In a sun-drenched loft in the last days of summer, Thomas contemplates what he has, and when he'll lose it.

Should I Cool It, or Should I Blow? (M, 1.9k, Cat King/Charles)

Wrapped ficlet. The Cat King confronts Charles after another little enemies-with-benefits hook-up for a little clarification on what, exactly, he's doing with his life.

And that about wraps it up for 2024! But I'll keep adding underneath this post when I inevitably write more -- so I'll be seeing you guys in '25! 🥰 Thank you thank you THANK YOU everyone who's shown me such incredible support over this year, this has been such an unbelievably fun fandom experience and I'm excited to sink my teeth into even more and longer fics next year 💛💛💛

My 2024 Writing Stats:

Works Published: 19 Word Count: 89,859 Top 3 fics (by kudos): 1. Outside Looking In 2. No Rehearsing It, No Reversing It 3. The Scenic Route

2025 One-Shots:

Third Contact of a Brief, yet Significant Eclipse (M, 4.2k, Cat King/Edwin)

A spin-off/prequel fic set in the universe of Wunderkammer by dear_monday and two_ravens! A bittersweet little scene at the tail end of museum curator!Edwin's dalliance with the Cat King; a torrid affair which lasted the duration of the 1960s.

Bet Was Made, I Kneeled and Prayed (and Went Off Like a Shotgun) (M, 2.5k, Cat King/Charles)

Wrapped fic, the last of them. Charles and the Cat King enjoy a bit of fun, fighty, no-strings messing around; and the Cat King comes away with more feelings than he bargained for.

[opal-owl-flight]

MY PARENTS HAVE RETURNED FROM JAPAN AND I HAVE NEVER BEEN HAPPIER TO FINALLY DROWN IN THE MERCH OF MY CURRENT FAV SERIES

Nintendo store even threw this lil extra and it makes me happy too :] wish I was there. Id have taken so many pictures with the statues wjndjaijsj

[spaceratprodigy]

✨🖤 Family Portrait 🖤 @grimreapersbutt 🖤✨

And it was hard, but you were brave, you are splendid And we will never be alone in this world No matter what they say We're going to be okay We were safe inside And our new son cried

Commission Info | Ko-Fi | My Links

[infizero-draws]

HERO IS OUR MIDDLE NAME !! FIXIN' TROUBLE IS OUR GAME !!!!!

[juaneloriginal]

breaking generational trauma

MORE PARENT!NARRY WOOOO

parent!Narry belongs to @insomniphic obv :3

[rose022]

sobs. bawls even. i love my friends so much.

[h0nkshroom]

actually going a bit feral over your trans lamb it made me make MY lamb trans,,, trans buddies... the thought of narinder going "?? damn what the hell did they fight to get those scars" made me LOSE IT but like while the lamb is just "oh god oh fuck oh god oh fuck" is so funny/sooooooo pos

TRANS BUDDIES!!!

It actually amazes me how many people have now been saying that they hc their lamb as trans now because of my art!! It is so cool!!!

Honestly i started it cause it was something i hadnt seen done before!! And for me personally, as a trans guy, it gave me a lot of comfort to create a design that i felt represented by, and hearing that so many other people are so into it and love the idea, it is so heartwarming!!

[sundayinthcpark]

aroace ninth doctor truthers unite