#HEHEHEHE THANK YOUU

[dirksawesomesprites]

Your HCS are so YUM YUM YUMMY in my tummy fr

Literally bursting in joy and fluttering my toes

[teddybeartoji]

TA-DAAAA !!

( this is t-dick art from twt ! be careful opening the link ! )

😳😳😳😳😳😳😳I'M DROOLINGGGGG OOOHHH MY FUCKING GODDDDDDDD THE PIERCING IS SO FUCKING HOT???!?!? HOOOOLY FUCKKKK I'M IN LOVE OKAY I'M IN LOVE

[sunsetbridge555]

hi hi can I please see aigis kitty 🥺🐈 or shinjiro kitty or your p3 protagonist reiji as a kitty (<- normal anon request)

HELLO normal anon omggg YES here kitties number 2!! reijikitter and aigiskitter (shes escorting him to the kitchen at 3am )

[tapakah0]

Remember not to overwork urself Tap!

[inf3ct3dd]

streamer!ellie pt.2

summary: i hated the other one of this that i made, so REMAKE TIEM!!!

warnings: miiinor sexual content, shit talking, gay people 😒

authors note: heheheh ples don’t flop this time..

- during her faceless days, she opened up a po box so ppl could send her things, and she made an amazon wishlist and she unboxed stuff on stream 😍😍

- one day she was unboxing a giant box of cat toys. string, those little feather stick things, even that weird automatic flapping fish thing (that she secretly loves and taped to her back one time)

- she was playing with this one toy that was a little fishing reel, and it had string and a little fish on the bottom. she went on and onnn about how shes a self proclaimed “fishing master” while garf chased it around, letting out little meows and growls of frustration.

- eventually, she lost her grip and let go of the pole. she bent down to pick it up, forgetting that her face would be in view. thus, the chat started blowing up.

ewwwbruh: FACE REVEAL

ewwife: EW WE CAN SEE UR FACE

ewwife: JUST THE SIDE BUT WE CAN SEE YOUU

ewssidechick: her nose looks so rideable…

- she got distracted petting garfield, and didn’t realize anything until she stood up. she was getting tagged over and over again on twitter, blurry pictures of her face (curtesy of the shitty webcam) circulating through her subreddit.

- “guys. im gonna erase this from ur memory…” and she literally held up this goofy ass hypnotizer pendelum and started fake hypnotizing everyone like “that never happenedddd” “you don’t know what i look likeeee” “that was fakeeee” “chat that was not reallll”

- and everyone literally js went along with it and pretended it never happened. like ppl were tweeting about it and everyone was like “huh??? what are u talking about bruh??”

- she did the same thing after falling off her rainbow unicorn scooter 😞

- one time she revealed that the “ew” in her username stood for her initials, and everyone was making the most horrendous guesses. elliam willace being the favorite one.

- “guys, my name is not edward wilson??? i am…not a man”

- shes gotten into so much drama…multiple notes app apologies have been issued via her instagram story.

- people would ask her opinions on other streamers, and she’d literally just be like “…i have no idea who that is.” and people would get so MADDDD but homegirl is literally just blatantly unaware

- or she would know , and would literally be like “they’re honestly super annoying and i would rather kill myself than watch them but whatever floats ur boat ig!”

- she played that “womp womp womp womppp” sound effect on her soundboard afterwards.

- SPEAKING OF. she abuses that soundboard sooo much. its so obnoxious and annoying like I SWEARRR!!! she’ll tell a horrible pun and play the crowd laughing and cheering sound effects while literally no one laughed.

“guys. whats the best way to watch a fly fishing tournament??”

“…live streaming.”

(crowd cheering sound effect)

“nooo thank you thank you, you’re all too kind, really!!”

- meanwhile chat was dead silent.

- every time she gets to choose her own name on a game its some dumb shit like "jizzmaster" or "chris fucker"

- “it appears you have entered innapropriate content.” “OHHH LOOK AT EPISODE LOOK AT THESE CORPORATE BIGWIGS TRYING TO CONTROL THE LITTLE MAN???”

- she just ended up naming him “chris phucker”

- like when she played episode on stream and made up really annoying voices for all the characters and made her character look like an elderly man, and made the love interest look like you 😍😍

- she messes up sm on games when she streams normally, but when you're there? she is LOCKED THE FUCK IN. sitting there so focused the entire time just to show off

- whenever she randomly goes silent she just starts SINGING. it's either nicki minaj or some fucking fnaf song

"IS THIS THE THANKS THAT I GET FOR PUTTING U BITCHES ON???"

- speaking of, her favorite fnaf song is def “stay calm” cuz she loves saying “hey kids. Nice to eat ya.”

- bought one of those "i paused my game to be here" tshirts…ironically. you refuse to let her wear it in public

- beefs w kids on fortnite sm... she has definitely gotten banned for saying she was gonna bomb a kids house or fuck their mom 😞

- every time she plays a game, she'll literally sit there and watch an 8 hour long video about the lore. she'll plop down on the couch and watch it like a movie

"did you know everyone actually thought that fnaf one took place in 1993, but it was actually 1992?"

- she definitely had you sit next to her when she played through fnaf because she was lowk scared the entire time whenever she heard you walking around the house while she was playing she'd hear footsteps in the hallway and be like. WHAT THE FUCKKK

-she'd have you right next to her, laying your head on her shoulder and messing with her free hand. if you fell asleep, she would be sitting there slapping her hand over her mouth whenever she gets jumpscared bc she doesn't want you to wake up 😞

- sometimes, while she streams , she plays one handed games and lets you sit and draw on her arm for fun. even got you a whole set of those skin markers so u could go ABSOLUTELY HAM. she got one drawing you did that said “r + e 4eva” tattooed in ur handwriting…such a sap

- she loves watching fan edits of herself...AND OF YOU. she'll be on her burner account with a whole collection on tiktok of edits of you.

ewwsbiggestfan: shes so bad i want her to hit me w her car...

- speaking of. imagine her using that account to make shitty capcut edits of you like

- shes ur biggest fan ongod

-WHILE WE’RE ON THE TOPIC OF “fans”…what if i made a completely new origin story for streamer!ellie and reader. what if they were both streamers….

- OKAY SO BASICALLY.

- you had started streaming about a year before ellie did. butttt, you two did very different types of streaming.

- you weren’t very into like, SERIOUS video games. sure, you played some stuff, like animal crossing and roblox and the sims, but nothing more than that.

- that wasn’t what you were streaming though.

- ever since you were younger, you had been wayyyy into…literature.

-by literature i mean fanfiction. heaps of it.

- actors, anime characters, BOOK CHARACTERS, you were in DEEP

- sometimes, for fun, you used to read them out loud in stupid voices. when you were alone, or with your friends, it was very entertaining

- that’s when you got the idea to start streaming it. if it could entertain your friends, and you, whos to say it wouldn’t entertain other people.

- well, it definitely did. in your first year, you hit 10k followers. people loved you. theyd make edits of you, send in requests of fics for you to read, everything.

- a while later, ellie started gaining more and more popularity. out of all the incomes of fame, fanfiction was the most. abundant!

- one day, you got a request to read an ellie x reader fic. at the time, you barely had any idea who she was, but you decided to just go with it 🤞🏽

- “who the fuck is elliam willace???”

- the fanfic was definitely very…graphic!

- “your hips rolled onto her thigh, her slender, tattooed hand palming at your waist. ‘you’re doing so good babe, fuck.’-“ “GUYS. ISN’T SHE NOT ON MUTE RIGHT NOW???”

- you couldn’t help but giggle the rest of the fic, feeling a nagging heat in your core. you didn’t even know who the girl was, but if this fic was accurate, someone would have to sedate you.

-“im actually. gnawing at the iron bars of my enclosure. GUYS. who is this woman…is she real… if she is. things are about to get WICKED.”

- not very thankful to you at the moment, she was very real. apparently, you and her were streaming at the same time, and your followers raided her stream telling her she was reading about you. her curiosity was obviously piqued, and why would she NOT join the stream?

- creeperewman: im definitely real!

- the text on your screen literally made your stomach fall into your ass. you stood up and legit just walked out of the room, camera still on. was she there the whole time???

- creeperewman: aww 😞 where’d she go she’s so badddd

- you eventually returned after a minute of calming yourself down, and low and behold, she gifted you 100 subs and followed you on instagram.

- she was definitely very real!! and that fanfic was…lore accurate. to say the least 😊

- after you two started dating, the two of you would often show up on eachothers streams. ellie, teaching you how to play cod, and you, reading with her.

- she secretly loves reading the fics people write about her and making fun of them, and every time you stream with her shes “subtly” hinting that you should read about her

sitting there pulling on her collar, looking away like “gee, wonder who you’re gonna pick today” with the worst fake laugh ever.

- “ellie can barely ride a scooter, idk why she’s in the mafia rn…” “you fall off ONE TIME and all of a sudden you cant ride a scooter. bullshit.”

- she makes fun of all the dumb pet names like “babygirl” and “darling” and randomly calls you them and bursts out laughing

- you still read those fics when you’re bored sometimes. and ellie MERCILESSLY makes fun of you for it

“yknow, if you missed me that bad, you should���ve just told me.”

[aventurineswife]

AHAHAHAHAHHA😈😈😈😈😈😈🤭🤭🤭🤭🤭HEHEHE IM GLADD THIS IS YOUR FAV NOW 😈💖😈💖😈💖😈💖😈

Stages of Shadows: Final Chapter - The End... Or Is It?

The air felt thick with tension as [Name] and the other surviving contestant staggered through the backstage corridors, their feet pounding against the ground in a rhythm that was both frantic and heavy. [Name]’s grip on the other contestant’s arm was firm, pulling them along despite their shared exhaustion. Each step seemed to send ripples through their body, every muscle screaming in protest, but they couldn’t stop. Not now. Not when the weight of that memory—of the person they couldn’t save—was still fresh in their mind.

The blood. The agonizing helplessness.

The loss was unbearable, but they couldn’t dwell on it. Not yet. The vision of that face—still haunted them. They could still hear the echo of the gunshot. The coldness of it. The chill it left in the pit of their stomach. But there was no time for grief, no time for reflection.

They had to move forward. [Name] had made a promise to themselves, and to the others, that they would get out alive. And that meant pushing through the pain, pushing through the guilt.

The other contestant, equally drained, stumbled slightly as they kept pace. [Name] could feel their desperation, their shared desire to escape this place—this nightmare. But the reality of what had just happened pressed down on them like a weight. The person who had died…

They wouldn’t allow themselves to dwell on it. Not now. Not when there was still a chance for them to survive.

“Now, where do you think you two are going?” The voice was silky, but the weight behind it was undeniable.

[Name] froze in their tracks, heart pounding as the figure emerged from the shadows. The voice that spoke was cold, smooth, and laced with a hint of amusement, cutting through the tension like a knife.

A tall woman stepped forward, her appearance striking and enigmatic. Her long, wavy hair cascaded over her shoulders like a curtain of silk, and her pastel blue eyes—slitted like a serpent’s—glistened with a calculating gleam. She wore an extravagant ensemble, a mix of dark blue, white, and violet, with gold accents, adorned with ribbons, feathers, and jade pendants that seemed to sway with every movement. Her presence was commanding, and it was clear she was no ordinary figure.

“The surprise guest of honor, [Name], hm? And here everyone thought you went missing… after your round with Sunday.”

[Name] stopped in their tracks, a chill creeping up their spine. How did this person know who they were? Their mind raced for an explanation, but no clear answer came.

“Who are you?” [Name] asked, trying to mask the unease in their voice.

The woman smiled, a slow, knowing smile that barely touched her eyes. “Oh? My apologies for not introducing myself earlier.” She stepped closer, the sound of her heels clicking sharply on the floor. “The name’s Jade, Senior Manager in the IPC Strategic Investment Department and one of the Ten Stonehearts. Surely you’ve heard of me?”

Jade’s gaze was piercing, her eyes narrowing slightly as she watched [Name]. “If not, then no problem. But, you see…” She paused for effect, her lips curling into a delicate smirk. “You can’t steal something that doesn’t belong to you.”

The words landed like a blow, and [Name]’s heart skipped a beat. The weight of Jade’s presence was undeniable. There was an air of control about her—an aura that suggested she had everything figured out, and everyone else was simply a part of her intricate game. [Name] could feel their pulse quickening, the urgency of the moment building with every passing second.

“Steal?” [Name] repeated, barely able to keep the suspicion from their voice. “I don’t know what you mean.”

Jade’s smile grew wider, her lips curling like a serpent about to strike. “Oh, don’t be coy. You’re not just some innocent contestant, are you? You’ve got more ambition than that. And right now, you’re on the verge of taking something you have no right to.” She tilted her head, observing [Name] with interest. “But don’t worry, I’m not here to punish you… Not yet, at least.”

The air around them seemed to thicken as Jade’s gaze lingered, her next words heavy with implication.

“You see,” she continued, her voice smooth and measured, “I’m a patient woman. I’ve learned that some things take time. Some things… are worth waiting for. But when you’ve been as good at reading people as I am, you know exactly when the right moment has come. And trust me, [Name], the moment you’re in right now? It’s not one of your better ones.” Jade’s eyes flickered briefly to the other contestant, who was trying their best to remain unnoticed, before returning to [Name].

The tension in the room was unbearable, and [Name] felt the weight of Jade’s presence pressing down on them, as if the very air around her was charged with danger. They were trapped—not just physically, but mentally, caught in the web of someone far more powerful than they had realized. Jade’s every word, every gesture, seemed to make it clear that she was in control.

“You see, the person you’re trying to steal away from here, Aventurine…” Jade glanced over to the contestant trying to hide behind [Name], “…belongs to the IPC now. We made a deal after all. If he wins, he’s in our hands, and if he loses… Well, you’ve seen what has become of your friends already.” Jade chuckled lightly, a cold edge to her voice, clearly mocking [Name] for their failure to save either Robin or Sunday.

[Name] stiffened, their heart hammering as the weight of Jade’s words sank in. The reminder of their inability to protect their loved ones was almost too much to bear. Their gaze flicked from Jade to Aventurine, who still tried to shrink into the background, eyes downcast.

Jade stepped forward, she continued, “You see, it’s not about winning or losing for us. It’s about securing what’s ours. And right now, Aventurine? Well, he’s already ours. He’s simply… a part of the greater game now.”

Aventurine’s eyes flashed with a flicker of defiance, but he quickly masked it behind his usual calm façade. He didn’t want to draw attention, not yet. Not with Jade’s gaze so piercing.

[Name] clenched their fists, a surge of anger rising within them. “You think you can control everything? This isn’t over, Jade.”

Jade’s lips curled into a smile. “Oh, but it is. It’s all over, [Name]. You just haven’t realized it yet.” She glanced at her surroundings, almost as if inspecting them for the first time. “The choices you make, the people you try to protect… they’re just pieces on a board. You’re in check. But don’t worry, your move’s coming soon enough.”

[Name] took a deep breath, squaring their shoulders. “You won’t get away with this.”

Jade’s laughter rang out again, cool and insidious. “Who’s going to stop me? You? You, who couldn’t even stop the storm you walked into? You’re playing in our world now. And in our world… the cost of failure is far higher than you could ever imagine.”

“Though, it was a rather surprising… Sunday, the Leader of the Oak Family, who was winning the most just... gave up, for what? Or perhaps it was the Avgin’s curse.” Jade’s gaze shifted to Aventurine, a malicious glint in her eyes as she watched him flinch at her words. He didn’t want to leave, not when [Name] had just come to save him, to take him with them. But he was the one who had made the deal—to save his life, to secure his future. But now, standing in the shadow of Jade’s manipulations, was it really worth it anymore?

He hadn’t killed Sunday, he hadn’t wanted to, but Sunday had pushed him away. And now, as the weight of the decision pressed on him, the doubt settled deeper. What would happen if he chose to leave? Would it mean the end of everything? He couldn’t see a way out, not now, not with the deal already made.

Jade’s voice cut through his thoughts, cold and commanding. “Hand him over, [Name]. Or the consequences won’t be good. You’re alone. Your little group that you came with—well, they wouldn’t care if you were gone.”

[Name]’s heart raced, the tension coiling in their chest. Every word Jade spoke was a calculated strike, meant to break them down. They could feel her gaze on them, sharp and unyielding. She knew how to twist the knife just right, to make them question their resolve. But they couldn’t afford to give in now, not when they had come this far.

“I’m not going to let you have him,” [Name] replied, voice steady despite the storm brewing inside them.

Jade chuckled softly, almost pityingly. “You think you can protect him? You think your fragile little bond with him means anything here? He’s just a pawn in a game far bigger than you. I don’t think you even understand the consequences of defying me.”

Aventurine’s breath hitched at her words. His gaze flickered between [Name] and Jade, the conflict raging within him. He knew what he had to do, what he should have done from the beginning. He owed them nothing, but his heart… it was a different story.

Aventurine hesitated, glancing back and forth between the two. On one hand, he wanted to stay, but he couldn’t risk letting [Name] suffer because of him. So, he made the difficult choice: let them go, for good.

He hesitantly let go of their arm, his fingers slowly sliding away from theirs. The weight of the decision hit him like a crushing wave, but he refused to look back. His heart ached, but he knew there was no turning back now.

Jade’s smug smile returned, her voice dripping with satisfaction. “Smart choice, Aventurine. You may have just saved yourself from a far worse fate.”

[Name] felt their chest tighten as they looked at Aventurine, torn between anger and desperation. “Aventurine…” they whispered, their voice breaking.

But he didn’t respond, his gaze cast downward, as if ashamed of what he had just done. He could feel the eyes of both Jade and [Name] on him, but his thoughts were a whirlwind of guilt and resignation.

“You’ll regret this...” [Name] said, barely able to keep their voice steady. Their words were a threat, but also a plea, as if trying to make sense of the situation.

Aventurine’s lips parted, but no words came out. His body trembled as he faced the consequences of his actions.

“Could you turn away? I want to say my goodbyes properly.” Aventurine asked, his eyes narrowing at Jade.

Jade’s gaze flickered briefly as she observed Aventurine’s expression. She lowered her eyes slightly, her slitted pupils narrowing as she took in his words. Her voice, smooth and deliberate, drifted through the room.

“You wish to part with something precious, something irrevocable,” Jade said softly, her tone tinged with quiet amusement. “But I wonder, is it truly for their sake, or for your own peace of mind?”

She tilted her head, the feather in her hat swaying gently. “I understand the need to make such choices… but remember, there’s always more than one price to pay. What you choose to give now may echo in ways you don’t yet realize.”

Her gaze softened, but the quiet weight of her words lingered in the air.

“Do as you must, but know that every transaction, every decision, carries its own consequence. Even the quietest ones.”

Jade stepped back slightly, her presence still as commanding as ever, a knowing smile curling at the corners of her lips. “Take your time. After all, you’ve made your choice… haven’t you?”

Aventurine gently cupped [Name]’s cheek, his fingers warm against their skin as he leaned in closer. His voice was soft, almost a whisper, as he spoke, each word laced with raw emotion. “Thank you for being the victim of my shallow feelings. Thank you for being the light in this dark, cruel world of mine. And thank you for being My God, My Universe.”

With a quiet, almost reverent sigh, he pressed a tender kiss to their cheek, his lips lingering just a moment longer than necessary before he slowly pulled back. The weight of the moment hung in the air, the finality of it settling between them.

He hesitated, as though fighting the urge to say more, but the words wouldn’t come. Instead, he took a step back, his gaze lingering on [Name] for just a moment longer before he turned away, the silence between them deafening.

He joined Jade, his figure becoming smaller as he walked away, each step heavy with the burden of his decision. There was no turning back now. The path had been chosen.

[Name] stared at their leaving forms, the weight of Aventurine’s departure crashing down on them. Their knees buckled, and they collapsed to the ground, the floor cool beneath them as if to contrast the heat rising in their chest. A deep, hollow ache settled within them, something raw and jagged. They couldn’t tear their eyes away, even as Aventurine’s figure grew smaller, disappearing into the distance.

A single tear slipped down their cheek, their vision blurring as the reality of it all set in. He had made his choice. And they, helpless, were left to carry the consequences.

All of their friends were gone, except for them. The thought clung to [Name] like a suffocating fog. Who was the real winner of this game, they wondered, if all they had gained was suffering? They had fought so hard, endured so much, only to be left with this emptiness.

Was this show just a twisted spectacle for the amusement of others? A stage where lives were tossed aside like pawns, and the price of victory was the destruction of those who dared to play? It felt like the entire universe had conspired against them, a cruel joke at their expense. The lives lost, the bonds broken, were all just pieces of a larger game, one they never truly understood.

What was the point, if all they had was pain? What kind of world was this, where those who cared the most were left to suffer while those in control laughed at their misery?

The question echoed in their mind, unanswered, as the weight of loss threatened to consume them.

All of a sudden, [Name] felt the warmth enveloping them, a comforting presence they hadn’t expected. Their breath hitched, the overwhelming pain and confusion ebbing slightly as arms wrapped around them, pulling them close. It felt… so real, yet too surreal to believe. The embrace, gentle and steady, grounded them in a moment where nothing else mattered.

And then, that voice, familiar and tender, spoke.

“[Name], the dream… is over now.”

The words were soft, like a whisper of wind, but they hit [Name] with a force that left them breathless. Why did that voice sound so familiar? Why did it feel as if the world was suddenly shifting, like they were waking from a long, deep sleep?

And then it clicked.

“Robin…” they whispered, their eyes fluttering shut for a moment, as if the name itself could anchor them to this fleeting reality.

Robin’s presence was all around them, warm and safe, like the softest memory from before the world had shattered. She pulled them tighter, as if nothing had ever happened, as if the loss, the pain, and the fight had all been part of a dream—a dream they could now leave behind.

Her arms, a comfort In the darkness, held [Name] as if to say that, for this one moment, they could forget everything. Forget the pain, the suffering, the crushing weight of the game. It didn’t matter. What mattered was now.

As she hugged them tightly, her voice soothing in the stillness, “It’s just a sweet dream.”

And then, everything faded into a soft, dreamlike embrace—an illusion, a hallucination of the heart. Robin’s spirit was all that remained, a fleeting warmth in the wake of all that had been lost.

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[lemon-zesttt]

The way you draw Sam makes me go absolutely feral (in a good way). Thank you for blessing us with him

THANK YOUU OMG!!! hehehehe 🥰🫶🫶 It's been a while since I drew him, he's just so so lovely I miss him sm 😔

[foxok-stuff]

okayokayokay so you're definitely my FAV rw artist on the face of the earth??? i'm vibrating intently every time you post lizard art,,,

...may i request a cereal bowl of cottonballs 🥺

heheheh I'm someones favorite rw artistt!!! :D Thank youu, I'm glad you're enjoying my drawings!

Still can't decide if most of their volume is fur or if it's all just meat and fat and such, with a bit of fuzz on top...

Also, do you need a spoon?

[kevinsdsy]

in my own search for kevseth/kevaaron/kevsethaaron pic for socmed au purposes, stumbled upon this gem and thought perhaps you’d enjoy it for shane or shawn or derek or derrick or wtv… anyhoo made me think of u <3

HEHEHEHE I LOVE IT THANK YOUU!!! 🫶🏼 this could be so shawn & derek but also shawn & derrick to me SHDKFHFJ (shawn is always at the scene of the crime okay)

[tojisun]

U LOOK SO ADORABLE 🥺🥺🥺🥺 so frickin scary too 🦈🦈🦈

I HOPE YOU ENJOYED UR SPOOPY NIGHT BUBS!!!!>3< MWAH !

hehehehe thank youu!!

and i did! it was raining a lot so we got drenched, but my nephew had fun - the reason why we trick or treated - and so many ppl complimented me - shark validation!!! - so it was great <33

i hope you had a beautiful spoopy night too bubby 🥰 SMOOCHES U LOTS MWAH

(here’s me and my sister teehee - she’s an anglerfish!)

[phoxphenex]

hiiii I’m a new follower and I love ur posts sm oh my god heheheh can u do one where burnt the kitchen down while trying to cook a nice meal for the dreamies, thank youu 🤭

𝗪𝗛𝗘𝗡 𝗗𝗥𝗘𝗔𝗠 𝗧𝗥𝗜𝗘𝗦 𝗧𝗢 𝗖𝗢𝗢𝗞 𝗬𝗢𝗨 𝗗𝗜𝗡𝗡𝗘𝗥

[witchcraft-system]

Me: I won't become obsessed with extremely obscure deities. I won't!!!!

Also me: hehehehe Vasanta ily, so pretty and handsome 😌 thank you so much for bringing spring and flowers. The lilac bush reminds me so much of youu 💕💕💕💕💕💕💕

[teddybeartoji]

Oikawa getting sick before a match so he has to stay home and you baby him mmmm thoughts?

PS if you post a face reveal im hoping i dont miss it, i wanna know what my future bf looks like

REMMMMM!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! HE WOULD BE SO UPSET:(((((((((((((((( you always have to baby him but now................ oh, it's on another level entirely. he's so sad about the game and he's sad about being bed bound - you're the only one who could make him feel better!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

it's hard though. not because he's trying to refuse all the love you're giving him - no, no, it's hard because he's refusing to let you go. he's sticking to you like glue, contradicting his very own words. "no, you'll get sick too, babe." right right right. 😒😒😒

he's literally nuzzling his face into your side as you're combing through his sweaty hair - he's burning up and you want to go and buy him some medicine, you want to get him some soup but you have to quite literally peel him off of you. and then you also have to deal with the whining and the guilt-tripping. because if you leave you obviously don't love him. SMHHH HE'S SOOO DRAMATIC REMM PLS

when you do manage to get all the stuff for him, you do also have to spoon feed him of course. that's a given i feel like. but yeah he's a big, big baby. you need to pamper him and you need to coddle him or he'll die. and he does need you to stay with him. and you do.

you know how much it means to him. and you know the thoughts would eat him from the inside otherwise. you're there to keep him sane and you're there to love him. and he appreciates that SO fucking much. he will show it to you when he's better - he's gonna drown you in gifts and he's gonna take you on a beautiful, beautiful date. you think it's a little bit too much but he just thinks you deserve it. to you, taking care of him is an instinct and not a chore - you want to do it, and that's new to oikawa. you take care of him better than anyone else, better than he ever could and he just. really fucking loves you for it<333333333333333333

[miabebe]

tumblr user 3lilredroses just read my mind. her takes are my takes too. as well as her questions. you got us really invested bub, and you know me, i’ll read the fic over and over again because i enjoyed it.

i would also want to note that you made camp seventeen like a guessing game, it makes it more exciting to read, especially for people like me who are sucker for thriller and adventure.

another note from the character index/ prologue is the members’ individual houses. the funniest would be lee chan’s, courtesy of cheol not letting him change it. i think about how he lives in a literal tent every once in a while and i always end up cackling.

i know i said it all the time but let me say it again. you write so well. i can feel the characters’ emotions, and i can visualize everything because you are so detailed. like when i read mingyu’s mechanical bull, i can feel the ground shake beneath my feet. its like you programmed me to feel everything just by reading, that’s how good you are.

@3lilredroses You've got a friend hahahaha

I'm glad you're so invested Zen - I love suspense too so I'm really enjoying playing around with the characters as well hehehehe

Ahh their homes omg, it took so much research about the gods to get that done so I'm really happy that you pointed it out! Dino's tent HAHA, what can I say, I love setting up our cute maknae like that

Thank youu my love! Your words always make me so happy and encouraged, I love and appreciate you so very much <3

[ryuichirou]

Replies

Replieeees, mostly twst-related.

Starting with the one related to our Lilidia sketch from yesterday!

Anonymous asked:

I love how Lilia’s just like, “heheheh, legs >:3

And then Idia is just so confused

Poor Idia doesn’t know how to react lol Lilia’s legs are this powerful…

Anonymous asked:

Hello! I discovered your art recently after getting back to twst and I've been trying to learn to draw digital too. I really really like your art style, specifically the way it looks in the eyes. I just wanna learn how you draw! Do you do lineart first then color? Or color first then lineart? What art program do you use? I really like how you draw Idia and his hair, It's pretty hard for me to draw him because of his hair D: If you could give me some tips that would be great, thank youu💞💞

This is very sweet of you, Anon, thank you for your kind words! I am very happy you like my art style. And I love talking about drawing a lot, so ironically I have either posts or videos for pretty much every topic you’ve mentioned, so I’ll give you some links!

Firstly, to answer your questions: yes, I do lineart first and then colour. Sometimes I draw lineart digitally, sometimes I just colour a scanned pencil sketch (I wrote about this process in this post).

I draw in (pirated) Photoshop, and I do pretty much everything in there: clean scans, draw, do lettering, etc; but I think there are a lot of better alternatives to Photoshop now.

I also have a tutorial + speedpaint of Idia’s hair specifically, I hope it’s helpful! <3 And just in case, here is the post where I talk about how I colour regular hair.

I’ve also done a couple of speedpaints, and in the last two I sprinkled some notes throughout the video to explain what I am doing at any given moment.

I think this is it; if there is anything else you’d like me to talk about or if you have any questions, feel free to ask.

Anonymous asked:

I know you don't ship them since they're both bottoms but we need to address the sexual tension between Vil and Leona during the Cloudcalling event. I know people joke that they're divorced but it really does feel like that right now. (Maybe the reason they divorced was cause the realized they're both bottoms lol)

I haven't seen the event, sorry. You can see the things I've watched in my pinned. As well as the request not to mention to me ships that I don't like, which wasn't there before because I either forgot or didn't feel it was necessary I guess, but now it is there.

We never talk about ships that we actively dislike, but I feel like Vil and Leona are one of the closest things I have to a notp. You had no way of knowing that particular fact though, so no worries.

Anonymous asked:

(links)

The links. Sorry

(It’s about Pinterest links). Don’t be sorry, Anon, and thank you so much for the links! <3

[33tomatoes]

every time i see a notif of u liking my posts or smth i get so genuinely shocked like ur so cool how are we even mutuals (i love ur art SM btw)

AHH HEHEHEHE IVE BEEN DISCOVERED (AWHHH THANK YOU)

i just really like what you repost n stuff!!

im not thatt cool (I need to post..) but ITS NICE TO TALK TO YOUU!!!!