#I WANT THEM TO BE BESTIES

[luckyarchivist]

Ais helps Kuras in the clinic~

And I haven't been able to stop thinking about it for a while!! I was gonna write a fic but then I was like "Don't you have a Tumblr? Just make bullets lmao" so that's what I did and here's my HCs about Kuras and Ais in the clinic <3

Ais will just drop in on him sometimes. Like, no warning, Kuras will get back from picking up more laudanum or whatever he uses and Ais'll just be sitting on the counters, kicking his feet (but respectfully not letting his feet hit the lower cabinets).

He also never really gives a reason for being there. Always chalks his appearances up to boredom or loneliness. But then again, Kuras knows that for Ais, that's probably all the reason he needs.

They don't talk much while they're in the clinic together—just silently enjoy each other's company. Ais is also surprisingly good at organizing when he chooses to be, and Kuras has started putting away his supplies the same way Ais does subconsciously.

Ais does like to check in with Kuras to make sure people—and Monsters—haven't been harassing the clinic when he's not around. Kuras is perfectly capable of taking care of any problematic patients or unruly loiterers, but he appreciates the concern nonetheless.

When good patients visit the good doctor, Ais sometimes will play nurse: counting people's heartbeats, disinfecting minor wounds or injection sites, rewriting prescriptions so patients can actually read them. Regular patients recognize Ais, while occasional visitors have no idea who he is: both groups are a little scared of him, but also a little charmed by him.

When problems decide to show their faces, Ais acts as bodyguard instead. He certainly doesn't need an excuse to beat someone up, but he likes that helping out Kuras gives him one. Kuras always tells him to go easy on people, though, and Ais doesn't want to make more work for him, so he can't go all out unless someone's a real danger, instead of just a nuisance.

When Ais finishes beating somebody up, Kuras will take a moment before accepting another patient to inspect Ais for any injuries. Pressure is applied to cuts until the blood starts to coagulate. Kuras usually holds off on disinfecting or bandaging anything until Ais is about to take his leave, to make sure he doesn't immediately ruin Kuras's hard work.

On slow days, Ais will talk to Kuras in whatever language he's practicing or feeling like speaking. Kuras will converse back and, if he's feeling preachy (or like being a troll), correct Ais on his incorrect conjugations or lazy pronunciations. Ais keeps trying, but he has yet to find a language that he knows better than Kuras.

Just like his arrivals, there's no way to predict when Ais will leave. Sometimes he stays until the clinic closes; other times, he'll keep Kuras company for less than an hour. It all depends on his mood. For however long he chooses to hang around, Kuras tries to make sure Ais knows that he appreciates his presence.

And that's all my thoughts!! omg just rereading this checking for spelling mistakes i was like "i love them sm. i love them <3" in my head~

[mikdoodles]

so act two made me wanna draw jinx/viktor bestieism bc i love them so bad and i have been waiting 3 YEARS for an interaction between the two

[mint-termsandconditions]

I Was Bored And Wanted To Attempt Future Kirby Character Designs

(THIS IS AN EXTRA LONG POST SO IM GOING TO SPLIT IT HERE EVEN IF ITS AWKWARD)

Future Kirby’s Design Inspirations:

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[longlivechips]

Sometimes I think part of the reason Merlin was so against Mordred in the later seasons was jealousy.

Mordred was another dark hair little magic boy Arthur took a liking too.

But Mordred got to be more open. They knew he was a druid. They knew he used to be with Morgana he didn't have to pretend to believe something he didn't.

While Arthur and Merlin's relationship always had a status block. Arthur was always a little mean to Merlin and by his rights to order him about.

But Mordred.... Mordred was a knight. Just on fighting skills alone he earned Arthur's respect in a way Merlin never could.

[grapecaseschoices]

friends who are disgusted together ... bust venatori together?

[incorrectly-quoting-mxtx]

Wei Wuxian: Jin Zixun is my arch nemesis, why would I want to to talk to him?

Xue Yang: No, wait, hang on a minute. Jin Zixun is your arch-enemy now?

Wei Wuxian: Hush.

Xue Yang: I’ll scratch his eyes out.

[uhhhhmanda]

WIP wednesday

From the sugar baby fic. Jinjoo and Gaon are at a very fancy spa.

“I’m going to ask you something invasive,” she said. Gaon laughed and said “OK.” He felt tipsy. “The suits, your watch.” She gestured around them. “This whole thing.” “Yeah?” “You’re poor and this is your first job.” Gaon blinked, not following Jinjoo’s line of thought. Something terrible occurred to him. “I’m not corrupt!” “Omo! That’s not what I was implying!” She put her hand over his. “Gaon. I think you’re a sugar baby.” Gaon frowned. “I’m guessing by that adorably confused face your patron hasn't explained the deal to you yet.” She squeezed his hand. “Hoobae, that woman wants to have sex with you.” “What woman?” “The woman giving all this stuff.” “A woman isn’t giving me this stuff.” “A man is?” Jinjoo looked delighted. “The spa is on Chief Kang’s card.” Jinjoo sat back in her chair. “Oh.” She looked chastened. Almost crestfallen. She pouted and then said, “Well, what about the watch?” “I borrowed it from Chief Kang.” “You’ve been wearing it for months.” “Uh, yeah. I guess I have.” “The clothes,” she prompted. “They’re his.” “They’re his? He dresses you?” “I mean — not like — not like a doll — he picks them for me from his closet before we go out.” Jinjoo narrowed her eyes. “Your everyday suits are awfully nice now.” “Oh. I think that they belonged to his late brother.” “Hmm.” “Didn't he give you a dress?” “One dress,” she conceded. She sat back in her chair and drummed her short nails on her glass. “Is there something else? Something you’re not telling me?” “Like what?” “Like … Does he pay your rent?” “No!” Gaon’s voice was too high. Too loud. Jinjoo leaned forward. “But?” Gaon hung his head. He couldn’t look at Jinjoo. “I live with him.” “You live with him!” Jinjoo put her hands on the table. She looked like she was barely restraining herself from smacking the tabletop. “Kim Gaon! Do you have your own room?” “Yes! I sleep alone! In my own room!” Jinjoo’s eyes were wild. “Oh, so you sleep alone,” she said, mockingly. “Yes!” “In your own room.” “Yes!” “In the house of your sexy older boss who dresses you and gave you a watch worth what I paid for law school and who dropped god only knows how much on this spa day at the drop of a hat?” “I — I can't be a sugar baby.” “Gaonie. Listen to yourself.” “I’m not.” Jinjoo reached for Gaon’s hand again, taking it in both of hers. “Gaon,” she said, seriously. “Kang Yohan wants to fuck you so bad.” “Sunbae, please stop talking.” Gaon withdrew his hand. Jinjoo sighed heavily, put her elbows on the table and her chin in her hands, grumbling to herself. “What?” “I thought you didn’t want to talk to me anymore,” she sneered. “I said ‘I may be a giant lesbian but even I wouldn’t turn down Kang Yohan.’ Gaon, the man looks like he could fuck you inside out.” She took a sip of her juice and then side-eyed him. “That was confidential.” “The lesbian thing, I’m assuming,” said Gaon. “Not the inside-out fucking.” Jinjoo rolled her eyes.

[rexthefox]

Finally. After half a year or so of waiting.

MILF LORE.

(I made this within minutes of seeing the teaser. I'm not the only one who got this vibe right?)

(No I will not explain why I'm calling them both Milfs)

[celestialudenburn7]

I just think they're neat

Two blonde, punny bisexuals whose hair color is actually a dark gray. They then dyed their hair after overcoming something traumatic, and they both befriended the intelligent yet antisocial member of the killing game.

No actual connections or theories I just want them to be friends.

[kittenwhodidntwanttogiveup]

Johnny and Rani as best friends forever Fanfiction

I am not able to overcome the evil that was done to my boi Johnny. So here we have a FF rewritten from the point Rani asks him to come with them. ( it's also on a03 under the same name!) 

Just the both of us 

„Come with us! This is your chance to escape too!”, Rani pleaded holding onto his arm.

But Johnny only shook his head.

“My brother needs me”, with one last look at Rani and her husband he left. He had to get to his brother. It was the only right thing to do. There was no one else left for him.

Only his brother and his antics that had taken overhand the last two weeks.

And hadn’t had Johnny the task of taking care of the whole operation for a few days and talking with people, normal people that weren’t crazy like his brother, he would have followed him blindly everywhere.

But now after meeting Rani and Adi and realizing there were still people out there trying to live a normal life in these hard times, he wasn’t so sure if the change his brother would bring would be better than what they already had.

Thinking of the woman he had get to know over the last few days he understood that you don’t need a working society and someone ruling over you but a loving partner at your side and you will get thru things. Even if they are hard. Even if it’s the sick taking hold of you. Even if it’s the end of the world.

As long as you were with someone that loved, adored and appreciated you, things wouldn’t be that bad.

Enjoying the time left with someone that thought you were worth it and not just a burden. Was it family by blood or chosen ones. And thinking of it he might be happier with Rani and Adi than he would be with his own brother.

Even not knowing her for long he thought they might have a connection. A different one than he had with his brother. He might even call them friends if times were different.

And that realization made him stop in his tracks. He had a friend. Against everything his brother told him his whole life that no one ever would care about him. That he was the only one that would ever protect him and would love him. But it wasn’t true. It wasn’t when the world was still okay, and it wasn’t now. But now was the moment Johnny realized that. That Rani wouldn’t only choose for him to be with them but almost begged for him to follow.

To go his own way and not just follow his brother that had manipulated him his whole life. He had the chance to change his life and he would take it. Rather now than when it would be too late, and his brother would choose his ending and not he himself.

So, Johnny rushed to get his things. He packed everything that was important to him and grabbed his guitar. He could see himself with Rani sitting in the sun and he could show her some simple notes to play. Her husband at the side watching them with glee in his eyes. He smiled at that thought and hurried to find them again.

The trouble that was taking place was enough for no one to notice anything. Now would be the perfect timing for all of them to leave.

When Johnny ran into the main hall, he was greeted with a crying Rani standing over a stature he saw her holding multiple times.

“Hey”, he started and approached her slowly, “What-what is happening?”

“He isn’t coming”, she sniffed.

“Who?”, Johnny asked and got even closer, but Rani only sniffed louder.

He wanted to comfort her but at the same time he knew they had to hurry and leave as fast as they could. In the moment people were occupied but not forever.

“The doctor? You mean you husband isn’t coming with us?”, he couldn’t hide his utterly lack of understanding. He had never pictured them leaving without Adi. Sure, he had become so taken up from his work but never enough to not come with them? All he did was for his wife and now he didn’t want to come. To lose his only chance to ever be free and be with his wife. Johnny couldn’t grasp it.

“No. He cannot leave his work behind. Not even for me”, she sniffed again and looked at the stature standing on his belongings he left behind.

“All he ever did was for you”, Johnny said and tried hugging her with all his things still in his hands.

“Yeah…”, she straightened her back and looked forward, “but he couldn’t stop when I asked. Things have changed. And it took me long enough for me to see it. I still love him but he’s losing himself in this work that I don’t want, no I don’t need, anymore. I think it is my time to leave without him now. Be on my own for my last ride.”

“I would come along if you still want me to”, was the only thing Johnny got out.

He wasn’t the one to judge her decision. In the end he had become friends with Rani and not the doctor. She asked him to come, and he would follow her gladly everywhere she wanted to go. He had nowhere else to go. She was the reason he was about to leave his brother and everything he knew so far behind. All for her. Well and for himself in a way. To finally stand up for himself and make decisions on his own.

For a second Johnny thought she looked thru him instead of at him but then her eyes focused on him.

“You’re coming?”

Johnny smiled and nodded now stepping back from the half hug and showing off his backpack and guitar.

“You asked and I realized I need to be free. I was controlled for all my life. For the first years my father controlled me and after that my brother. Now it’s time for me to just be me.”

“Just the both of us then”, Rani said almost laughing.

“Just the both of us”, Johnny echoed smiling at her.

[officialrickshades]

actually, as per my previous post, both giovanni and rick are the two sides of the same coin. they exist on a scale to each other. rick shades is more on the side of glitter pink teenage girl, while giovanni is more of the side of whatever the fuck makes preteen boys obsessed with flame decals. to me they are the same thing just slightly to the left, and coexist in the middle. they would paint each others nails at a sleepover. LIKE THIS

DOES THIS MAKE SENSE

[sapphucker]

Thinking about how underrated Takane and Shintaro’s relationship is. Regardless of if you regard them as friends, enemies, or anything in a shippy way, it’s undeniable how… intertwined? (For lack of a better word) they are. Like they literally had only each other for TWO YEARS !!!

[alienabductees]

rose and eridan both have black/white streaks respectively in their hair from going grimdark

[pinkniz]

I used to what Freddy would be like if he was one of the good guys but then I remembered Lin Xiao already exists

[jauntilyplacedcaps]

[redridcr]

@warmaiidens / answered a thing and now it's a thread BC TAHNO IS A GOOD GUY

Tahno wasn’t prepared for trouble like this. He had trained with the Avatar and tightened his skills, learning to be patient with the turbulence as Korra kindly recalled her own tragic downfall. She, of course, dug her heels in and showed grit ( no different than how she had been in the probending ring ) and grounded herself against Kuvira, saving Republic City and everything Tahno loved.

And here Tahno was, gritting his teeth and grounded in the reality that this situation wasn’t good. His new particular power of presence seeking hadn’t been practiced out on the field until today. Some of Kuvira’s old supports were still scrounging around, hoping to bring the usurper back and out of her cell block. So Chief Beifong called Tahno out for his first true assignment with her and the Avatar, trying to see where the tyrants were - - -

But then they were found first.

“Get her out of here!” was the call and command of Chief Beifong, immediately followed with a nod from Tahno as the taller male slipped an arm around Korra’s waist and knees, supporting all her weight as they retreated to a more secluded spot. The Avatar was placed down on the muddied ground, mirror blue eyes focusing on the bright red cascading down against brown skin. Tahno cursed the Spirits under his breath, raising water from the secret compartment on his belt, and placed his fingers oh so gently against her forehead. Blood scattered and a clean wound remained, skin already sticking and stitching itself enough to stay closed - - -

“Why must you always still show off, Uh-vah-tar?” Tahno snipped, though the expression on his face fell in contrast to an unsettling softness.

“Didn’t I tell you to stop acting like this was the probending ring?”