#I have no idea how to draw their clothes I am. so sorry 😭😭😭

[teavich]

I couldn't resist I had to draw it

this is such a fun idea tho omg-

sentient weapons are always some of my favorite things

i think it'd be funny if someone transmigrated as xin mo. the goddamn evil sword. instead of taking it seriously, they just really fucked around with bingge. and, somehow, ended up having the opposite effect of what it's supposedly rumored to do.

picture this: bingge, on the quest for revenge and power, comes across the almighty xin mo. this demonic sword killed everyone that dared to even try wielding it. and, the few who were lucky enough to have it by their side, eventually succumbed to the swords' will.

it is said that the sword is unlike any other, that it etches into your head and eats away your brain, until eventually it consumes you whole. it whispers, speaking in lust, greed, and hatred. it slowly beckons the wielder into giving in to the worst part of themselves and feeds off of pure sin. but to him, it is no matter; luo bingge will surely tame it.

and then he gets to the sword.

demonic qi practically oozes from xin mo. the aura surrounding it makes every part of luo bingge scream, "run; get away, away from that monster." his gut prods at him, begging bingge that this is probably a really bad idea. it's a little terrifying, how even luo bingge, the determined, vengeful demon, is now getting second thoughts about wielding xin mo from just being in its presence alone.

but luo bingge is too, a monster. so he ignores the screams of plea; pushing every thought of doubt in the back of his head, and tightly grips onto the handle. the world around him seems to spin and shake, tumble and crack, from the amount of force bingge needs to use in order to pull the sword of sin out of its place.

when bingge finally has it perfectly fit into the palms of his calloused hands, he hears whispering. he knows that the sword has accepted him as its new host.

the sword's language crawls up to him, as if it were feeling around his body and mind. checking every nook and cranny for it to settle into bingge's form, truly becoming one with the embodiment of sin. the words flow through his brain like a tragically broken guqin, a melody that holds him in a frighteningly familiar trance - all while simultaneously eating away at his brain in the worst ways possible, akin to a child and their favorite snack. it seems to beckon something, but even with luo bingge's impressive hearing, he cannot make out any words from the tone-deaf musical notes xin mo sings.

and then, it is clear. the land around him settles, and everything is still. xin mo itself seems to be.. content. at least, that is what luo bingge believes.

the language of this wretched sword reflects the state around these two monsters.

luo bingge expects it to demand for bloodshed, for the erotic ecstasy of multiple women, for bingge to steal the last of the finest gems of these horrible, vast lands.

instead, he hears this:

"yoooo damn that shit was crazy. did you see what i did there? man, you know, it feels so fucking good to get out of the dirt. hey, do you know if people can like, feed their swords or something? i'm kinda craving something spicy. we never know, in this wack world! wait, don't hold me like that, buddy. it'll make things real awkward."

but luo bingge is determined to get his revenge, so he puts up with the swords' constant rambling about.. whatever the hell it's thinking.

"wait, dude, did you seriously fuck a dying girl? that's wild. yeah, like i know she was dying but it doesn't sound like you wanted it. yo, listen to me, consent is very sexy."

"HAHA hey, dude, sir, man. you wanna play some 'i spy'? we don't have anything else to do. no? too bad, we're playing it. i spy a loser who doesn't wanna play i spy. hint: he's holding me right now."

"okay i know i'm supposed to be this super evil sword and beg to be used - woah that sounded real wrong - but can you at least clean me when you're done killing shit? if you don't, i'm gonna refuse to respond to you and you'll look like a dumbass trying to wield me."

"i can't hear you lalalalalalala you're not being very it girl right now lallalalaalalalla-"

somehow, this is worse than if xin mo was actually eating away at his brain.

weirdly enough though, as luo bingge starts spending more time with this weird ass, seemingly possessed sword, it starts to become more of a.. comfort to have it by his side than pure annoyance. he finds himself responding to it more, like, actually having full on conversations with it. it puts him at ease, wielding xin mo. the hatred doesn't consume him, instead, it seems to soothe the burning rage (and, admittedly, just replace it with small irritation) that holds onto his darkened heart.

xin mo is actually quite kind and caring, for a sword that's supposed represent and be the literal embodiment of sin. sure, it is a hassle to have it cooperate with him sometimes, and it does just ramble on and on about the most random things ever, not giving a single shit if bingge was in the middle of sleeping with maidens and slaying those who get in his way. for the first time, bingge feels so comfortable around something.

it's.. odd. what was supposed to be the turning point in his life, a big step in his plan for revenge, is now something akin to an... acquaintance. not like mobei-jun, or any of the women he's come across, but an actual, dare he say, friend.

sometimes, he finds himself thinking all of this delusional. is this what people were driven mad by? perhaps they simply could not handle dealing with a talking sword. he understands that xin mo was undoubtedly unbearable to be around at the beginning of their alliance, but it has never actually beckoned for blood, power, and sex. if anything, it does the opposite.

maybe he's the delusional one. maybe this is xin mo's way of getting to him.

maybe, xin mo should be considered a thing. the thought feels terribly laughable, as if he were witnessing a person horribly explain themselves. it also makes his teeth grind together in pure agitation.

"hey, you know, you didn't deserve any of the things they did. it wasn't your fault, binghe. the fact that you're half heavenly demon doesn't make you a monster, or any of that wild stuff.. uh, i'm here for you, okay? i know you don't really like talking about all of this or opening up, but i just want you to know that you can.. talk about it. it's not like i can tell anyone else, anyways.

hey- shit i didn't mean to make you cry! wait, wait it's okay to cry! you need to let it out anyways, i promise it doesn't make you weak. there, there. i don't have any hands, so me patting you on the head with my handle will have to do. there, there.. everything will be alright, you'll be okay. i'll be here every step of the way, even if you want to get rid of me."

xin mo, the demonic sword, is more of a person - a good person - than anyone he'd ever come across.

...and then bingge and the xin mo transmigrator become besties or he falls for the damn sword. knowing him, he probably doesn't even know the difference between platonic and romantic attraction anyways. maybe bingge gets a plant body for xin mo using airplane's wack writing. idk i typed all of this down in one sitting.

(plot twist: it's not that the transmigrator xin mo had the opposite effect, it was literally just a placebo effect. luo bingge thought that, and thus it actually did help him lmao)

[kxsagi]

Omg I ran here as soon as I woke up because I’ve got ideas!!!!

I even left this in my notes app but:

https://youtube.com/shorts/nUb7dVadJYA?si=I2ameWw30paQmV8W

But like this with bllk boys??? Or just a one shot with anyone? This is like a friends to lovers thing 😩😩 gonna combust from this because literally (I know it’s an ad but still eienfiejwkdndj)

Anyways sorry for the rant I missed your inbox 🫶🫶

“𝐰𝐞’𝐫𝐞 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐬… 𝐮𝐧𝐥𝐞𝐬𝐬?”

a/n: leaving it in your notes app is true dedication 😭 I LOVE THIS REQUEST

ft. isagi yoichi, shidou ryusei, nagi seishiro, kaiser michael, bachira meguru, itoshi rin, itoshi sae, karasu tabito, ness alexis

isagi yoichi

you’re sitting in his lap. like it’s nothing. like it’s a chair. 

he just taps his knee like “seat’s open” and you go “sweet, thanks” and proceed to text like you’re not in each other’s personal space. 

he literally feeds you from his bowl at restaurants. you just open your mouth without looking. he doesn’t even question it. 

calls you “love” to mess with you but keeps doing it because “haha it’s funny right? unless…?” 

once you yawned and he stretched his arms around you at the same time. didn’t move them. you didn’t move either. you were like “comfy.” 

everyone thinks you’re dating. you guys are like “nooo we’re besties!” but you wear his hoodies and he kisses your forehead when you’re sad. 

shidou ryusei

“you’re literally obsessed with me.” 

“shut up, i am not.” 

proceeds to send him 3 memes, 5 tik toks, and a voice note that ends in giggling. 

has you saved in his phone as “wifey 💍💥” and you never changed it. 

shidou: “lemme see your tits.” 

you: “get me coffee first.” 

shidou: “deal.” 

gets the coffee and completely forgets about the bit. 

he always leans on you, touches your hair, lays his head in your lap. says you give off “emotional support pet” vibes. you’re like “that’s so rude” while playing with his hair. 

once slapped your ass after a game and was like “good job out there, champ 😌” 

you: “thanks babe 😘” 

cue both of you turning pink and pretending it didn’t happen. 

nagi seishiro

you share a bed. literally just knock out next to each other like it’s nothing. 

he grabs your waist when he’s gaming so you won’t move from beside him. sometimes rests his chin on your shoulder. 

one time you changed in front of him and he didn’t even blink. “bro, we’ve been friends since puberty. what haven’t i seen?” 

he calls you “princess” or “pretty thing” when you whine about stuff. it should be illegal how casual he makes it sound. 

nags you to cuddle him. “ugh you’re so annoying,” you say, while spooning him. 

once said “you’d probably make a good girlfriend” while half-asleep. you said “you’d make a horrible boyfriend” and he just chuckled and went “true.” 

kaiser michael

he grabs your face to check your makeup and says “you’re cute today.” you say “just today?” 

he goes “so you do like compliments from me.” 

you both flirt like it’s a sport. your friends have bets on who will fold first. 

you steal his cologne. he wears the bracelet you made at a craft fair. it’s blue. you don’t question it. 

the way he picks lint off your clothes and goes “my standards are higher than this.” you respond by poking your tongue at his cheek. 

has said “if we’re both still single by 30–” 

you: “we’ll be married?” 

kaiser: “no, i’ll cry myself to sleep every night.” 

you: “same.” 

he gets jealous when you flirt with others but masks it with sarcasm. you’re like “jealous much?” and he’s like “you wish. i’m just protective of my property– i mean friend.” 

bachira meguru

you’re always touching in some way. pinkies linked, arms around each other, knees bumping. 

he sends you selfies captioned “for my #1 fan 😘” and you reply “hottt. send more.” 

once made a “fake dating” joke and he was like “you’d like that huh?” and you were like “maybe i would” and then you both went silent for 10 minutes. 

draws hearts next to your name when doodling. you steal his hoodie and he acts like you just confessed. 

people flirt with him and he immediately goes “haha sorry i have a soulmate” and points at you. you do the same. 

one time he accidentally said “i love you” mid-laugh. you blinked. he blinked. 

“… cool lol.” 

“lol yeah.” 

itoshi rin

you know him too well. like dangerously well. 

he doesn’t have to say “i’m cold.” you just hand him your jacket. 

he glares at anyone who tries to hit on you and says “they’re not your type.” 

you: “what is my type then?” 

rin: deadpan “me.” 

“you look like shit,” he says. 

“you still like me though,” you reply. 

he doesn’t deny it. 

he lets you touch his hair. his hair. 

you once called him “baby” by accident and he just responded like it was normal. 

he only softens up around you. other people don’t recognize him when he’s being your rin. 

sometimes stares at you a little too long. you catch him. he looks away and mutters “shut up.” 

itoshi sae

you two look like enemies. emotionless stare vs sarcastic sighs. 

but then he wordlessly unties your hoodie strings because “you looked stupid.” 

texts you “.” when he wants attention. if you don’t answer, he sends “?” 

you call him “baby girl” in public just to piss him off. 

he flips you off. still lets you play with his hair later. 

he’ll literally insult your taste in music then send you a playlist titled “stuff you’d like.” 

“you look gross.” 

“thanks. it’s your shirt.” 

he says nothing because it actually is. 

you fell asleep on him once during a flight. he pretended to be annoyed but didn’t move for four hours. 

when you woke up, he just said “you drooled on me.” (but his phone has a picture of it. it’s his lock screen.)

karasu tabito

you flirt like it’s aggressive sparring. 

“you missed me?” 

“like i’d miss a rash.” 

constantly holds your chin when talking to you. it’s his way of annoying you. but your face gets warm every time and he lives for it. 

he’s always like “if we kissed right now, would it ruin the friendship?” 

you: “yeah.” 

him: “... worth it.” 

texts you “u up?” and then sends you a picture of your worst fashion crimes with the caption “jail.” 

you once dared him to kiss you “as a joke.” 

he did. it lasted too long. you were like “... weird.” 

him: “yup. wanna do it again?” 

he gives you a piggyback ride in public and then tells everyone you’re his emotional support gremlin. but no one else is allowed to say that but him. 

ness alexis

you once said “love you” before hanging up. he said “love you more” with no hesitation. 

you choked. he was unbothered. 

compliments you constantly and never acts like it’s weird. “you look gorgeous today.” 

you: “you said that yesterday.” 

him: “because it’s still true?” 

buys you matching things like mugs, necklaces, keychains. tells everyone you’re soulmates. 

when someone asks “are you dating?” he goes “not yet.” 

you laugh. he’s serious. 

always says “good morning beautiful” with a winky face. 

you threaten to block him. then text back “you too 💅” 

once asked you to rate his flirting. 

you: “4/10.” 

ness: “perfect. so you noticed it.” 

gets jealous when you mention other guys. won’t admit it. just messages you ��i hope you choke” and then sends a heart. 

© 𝐤𝐱𝐬𝐚𝐠𝐢

[your-nanas-house]

Cillian murphy x fem!reader

The reader's aunt is going to a honeymoon with her husband for two weeks, so she leaves her 10 months old baby with her niece and her boyfriend cillian

And cillian is INLOVE with that baby, and he keeps saying he wishes he could give you one until he tries to

Fluff and smut plss🥹

Sure thing!!! Sorry it took me so long 😭 very unique idea btw. 🙇🏼‍♀️

Baby fever

◇ Pairing: Cillian Murphy X girlfriend/fiancè!Reader

◇ Warnings: smut (Cillian cums too fast), mention of pregnancy and baby fever, babysitting, both off age, fluff

◇ Summary: You and Cillian babysit your baby cousin and your amazing boyfriend gets baby fever.

◇ Note: Sorry for the mistakes and the English. Shitty writing... sorry about that, I'm still trying to "get my mind back in the writing".

"I really wish for us to have one too" the so unexpected and sudden sentence left Cillian's lips a quiet evening.

You've been busy taking care of your cousin, since your so kind aunt left you to babysit him during her honeymoon. A baby, a 10 months and some weeks old baby, dropped in your care at your door with some begging and thanking.

It has been just some weeks since your not-paid job began, and ignoring the first days of struggling, you and your boyfriend, Cillian, took the new routine strangely well. Adapting well to the new schedules and cries and needs that a baby could have.

A few days and you both were smitten; that baby had you really wrapped around his little, chubby finger.... and he didn't even know it yet. Everything about babysitting made you wish for it to never end, even the random tantrums or the diaper moments.

You had been sitting on the sofa, your baby cousin asleep in his crib in the other room as you cuddled with Cillian. The TV off. You had been just enjoying your small moment of silence and intimacy when that sentence slipped from his lips:

"I really wish for us to have one too" your mind froze, slowly taking in every since word your boyfriend just said.

"I don't wanna rush things or put any pressure on you, love... but we've been together since years now and this weeks with your baby cousin made me realize how ready I am to take... any further steps in our relationship" he continued after a moment of silence, you could tell he was pondering about it carefully by the way his gaze remained focused on a spot and his eyebrows slightly raised

"Plus I might have what they call baby fever" he added in a weaker tone to lighten up the mood... and it worked. You didn't let him add anything else not wanting him to think you weren't on his same page

"I think so too... I mean we are about to get married and I just love you so much. Plus we don't know if it will work right away" you commented in a shy but earger voice, glancing at him as if it was your first time having sex... asking for it.

"Yeah?" Cillian asked after your answer, his light blue eyes finally looking at you with hope and love, making your heart skip a beat

"Yeah" you replied in a softer tone, taking his face in your hands to bring him in a needy kiss.

Soft noises of approval kept living your mouth as his soft lips trailed a path down your neck to your chest; his warm tongue draw shapes on your skin while his slender fingers in quick motions, finally, removed the layers of clothes.

"I love you" your eyes met as you caressed Cillian's pale and flushed skin up to his messy hair as soon as your kiss broke. Your breaths became one and your chests moved together, brushing against each other.

His cock was already painfully hard, resting against his stomach and leaking precum; it just needed a couple of strokes, and it got fully ready. His other hand worked your clit, his index finger explored your cunt, adding in no time another finger

"Yes, yes!" You whimpered out, your body shaking in pure pleasure.

The intimacy of the moment made it feel even more intense, forcing you to hold back moans, limiting them to heavy breaths and soft praises.

It felt so right and so good. You hoped it would never end.

Your mouth connected again, sharing the same passion; your hearts nearly beating in sync. You just needed one more thing.... his cock finally inside of you, stretching you out like only Cillian could do and bring you to feel— not exactly what you expected.

As your mind focused and dreamed about the imminent pleasure, it didn't register the warm feeling of his cum shooting in. It was just when his cock started to soften that you finally realized

"I'm so sorry, love. I was bit too excited—" Cillian voice interrupted the silence, his pale face flushed in embarrassment and bit of shame

".... I make it up to you" he added quickly while already trying to move down your body to finish you off with his tongue, but without succeeding since your legs had his hips caged in a iron grip

"Don't you dare move, Cilly. Stay inside... We can always try tomorrow and you can make it up then"

[knight-of-flowerss]

I am tooo addicted to Trucker Cregan being a dad, imagining you being really sick with the twins or later on it being a difficult pregnancy and him stepping up more and having to wrangle his crotch goblins as you put them lmaooo and he complains but lowkey bonds with them a ton and misses them more when he has to go back to work (especially gilly but dont tell her brothers)

OMG YESS AWEEE (and I'm loving how people are catching on to calling his kids crotch goblins 😭)

IM SO SORRY THESE ARE TAKING FOREVER TO WRITE IVE BEEN SO NOT MOTIVATED AND I HAVE TO GO INTO HOSPITAL AND STUPID COLLEGE AND LIFE SHIT 😞😞😞 I promise I love y'all these are just so bad they seem like I don't, I'm sorry 😖☹️

Dad!Trucker!Cregan Stark x Pregnant!Reader + Their crotch goblins

MASTERLIST

Cregan was less than happy about the idea of taking care of his kids while you were going through the last painful leg of your pregnancy.

He was miserable to say the least.

So the luck of him getting any action was already nearly out the window, but if he asked nicely you'd probably blow him. But now that he's got these four cock blocks hanging on his every move, yeah, that luck is six feet under.

Gilly loved him but maybe too much, she always wanted to be with daddy and do whatever daddy's doing. He loved her to bits but it was getting old real fast whenever he just wanted to drink a beer in peace.

Rickon was probably the easiest. The shy boy was always either sat next to Cregan on the couch watching whatever 'football' (I'm putting it in quotations 'cause fuck y'all Americans how dare yous call that football. ☹️🫵) show was on, Rickon didn't even like 'football', it was just the only time he got to sit with his daddy without his siblings interfering, or he was sat on the bed next to you and showing you how much he's learned in school and showing off how much he can read and write.

Ned was the most annoying. The little shit wouldn't give him a moments peace. Once, Cregan was kissing Ned's head as he tucked him in and the fucker launched himself up and bit down on his Adam's apple. Yeah, that shit hurt. He can't even go 'yeah, he's a pain in the ass, but I love him'. To Cregan, it's 'He's a pain in the fucking ass and my girlfriend said I have to love him so'.

And Denny. The fucking prick that loves his momma more. He's two, so you can pretty much assume how much Cregan hated that, especially with all the screaming and crying every time Cregan tried to pick him up.

He really didn't want to deal with them. Like, really. But he saw the condition you were in. He knew you couldn't handle them by yourself in the last leg of your already painful pregnancy.

The first few days were.. eventful..

Drawings all over the walls, dirty dishes everywhere, dirty clothes strewn across the kids rooms and toys thrown around throughout the house. Cregan even had drawings in felt pen all over his bare back since he accidentally fell asleep before the kids.

This carried on for a few days until he got used to them, learnt who liked what.

Gilly loved pancakes with honey and lemon juice but no sugar. Rickon waffles slathered in chocolate spread covered in sugar and a various assortment of fruits on top. Ned was the one that decided he wanted to be fancy and his favourite were blueberry pancakes with jelly on top. Denny just ate anything infront of him to be honest.

Gilly loved pink skirts but hated pink dresses. She'd rather have a green dress, weirdly. But no green top. And she adores her yellow, sparkly wellies, she'll wear them wherever she goes with whatever outfit she wears, no matter if it clashes or not.

Rickon, like everyone expects I suppose, loves those sophisticated shorts. You know, the ones that the rich kids wear on Easter with the button up striped blue and white shirt with a navy bow tie and suspenders. Yeah, he'd rock that whole outfit everyday if he could, much to Cregan's dismay.

Ned just wears shorts and whatever shirt you pick for him, the same with Denny, even though he'd shimmy off those shorts halfway through the day.

He learnt that Gilly was scared of thunder, so was Ned, Rickon was scared of rabbits weirdly and Denny was fearless, I think he's yet to develop fear. Wait, no, I guess you could argue he's scared of Cregan but even Cregan himself can't tell if Denny's scared of him or just hates him lmao.

He slowly started to realise why and how people actually love their kids. I mean, how can he not look at them after spending a month and a half with them and think not?

And after the twins were born, it was a plateful. Seriously. Taking care of two demanding newborns and three demanding kids alongside a weird little shy one who just kinda stands in the corner, it was a lot.

And when Cregan had to return back to work after a month since the twins were born, he was sad on the inside. He was going to miss getting jumped on and getting the wind knocked out of him each morning by Ned. Getting stickers placed on him to 'make him more pretty' by Gilly. Getting given evil looks by just existing from Denny. Rickon's side eyes whenever he sits with him, making sure his daddy was still happy and okay that he was there with him. He even missed the two newborns, the two pains in his ass, the two who keep both you and him up at night.

He secretly missed all his kids but he openly missed you, well, openly in front of his kids, never anyone else. He's still a fucking bastard at the end of the day. Your bastard.

Tags: @thethreeeyed-raven @lost-in-fiction-like-ur-mom @cryinonthefloor553 @visenyablackwood @velaryyon

[lsunstreakerl]

Okay, I know I’m SUPERRRR late to fmf, but that means I have a LOT of thoughts!!!!

Lowkey insane that Jos thought it would be a good idea to not tell Max his role, like surely he could have done something. Even if it was just putting the note in his chest or smth

Rico instantly staking his claim on Max w that GORGEOUS cloak is so funny to me, he hasn’t even met the guy and he wants to show him off to everyone.

Rico instantly pulling Max up when he tried to bow down made me FERAL, like I’m a lesbian but I think I want some of him too. It was just way too cute, how dare he

I want to be upset at Max for not realising, especially after seeing his MASSIVE fucking room, but like. Who assumes they’re being married off.

Again with Rico and the damn clothes, instantly throwing his cloak over Max’s shoulders as he watched his princess get accustomed with the guards, too terribly furiously cute. Even better when Rico is probably used to much warmer weather than Max so Rico has just made himself cold for no other reason than to make Max even warmer

I know that ‘kill him’ had Rico going insane. Probably used it as motivation to get everything done and go home.

Max is so fucking insane, it is so unregular to go up to what he thinks is basically his boss, with no other attachments and caress his chest, I don’t care that it saved his life, nobody else knew that then!!!

Max unfortunately girlbossed way too close to the sun. Good on him for killing Sadik, but RIP Queen get better soon.

Rico freaking the fuck out in his POV is so funny to me. He’s worried about Max, mean while Max is tearing his #1 enemy to shreds, confusing everyone and THEN passing out #queenbehaviour

GP to the rescue once again, thank god SOMEONE got it sorted out (I’m also like thrilled you didn’t decide to make the reveal some massive thing that would have given me insane amounts of second hand embarrassment, because I can deal with a lot, but not that.)

Rico doing his bandages 💞💞💞💞😭😭😭😭

Gently moving him onto his chest when Max falls asleep because he’s being too tender, and you’re telling me these two will be fucking nasty soon????? The duality of man.

Do you… uhm… do you have any measurements on that thing… like… you know… just how big.

Omg literally stop it, one of those arms are injured, which means he’s either letting Max sleep on his injured bicep (btw, very hot) or he’s brandishing out a sword with his hurt arm to protect Max AND subconsciously covering him, I literally love him so much he’s such a cutie.

Ofc Max takes absolutely no convincing to go back to sleep, esp when he can be curled into a man twice his size.

I LOVED IT 💞💞💞💞💞💞💞💞

I LOVE IT SO MUCH I LOVE YOUR WRITING ITS SO GOOD IT LITERALLY DRAWS ME IN SO MUCH ITS SO CRAZY!!!!!!

Also!!! I am VERY on board with Pussy potion!!!!! (And maybe it would be a good excuse for Rico to pull out some of his very sexy hand tj hand combat moves after Max drugged/spiked/potioned/pussied/mutated/gene therapised??)

Love you so much queen, get through your finals!!!💞💞💞💞💞💞

you've unlocked a massive yap from me I am so sorry!!

it's not like they call him "Verstappen the Foward Thinking" or anything 😭 he just didn't want to have to say it to max. and then he actually lost the letter, so.

rico is SUCH a wife guy and fmf really just takes that to the extreme. like yeah he's gonna have it commissioned for his beautiful wife who totally knows what's going on- why wouldn't he??

he wants them to be partners!! it's a really big theme that I showcase in his POV's. him and max being as close to equals as possible is incredibly important to him- he doesn't want another yes man, he wants someone he can trust to lead with him. (and in case of emergency, like in the fic, without him as well.) max being so proficient in combat helps on that front as well- they really are evenly matched.

EXACTLY LIKE HOW WAS HE GONNA THINK MARRIAGE 😭 that is not where most people's minds go. especially when you think about the fact that the north is somewhat renowned for the combat skills of their soldiers, and it's well known that the kingdom was having struggles in the east. it really does sort of make sense from his prospective to assume he's being called up to train soldiers.

yes, you are correct that rico made himself colder and max warmer for no reason other than to send the castle gossip mill into an absolute tizzy. (he forgot to consider max is used to much colder temps- just saw that his new consort was outside without any protection and wanted to fix it.)

"kill him" played in his brain on loop. even though it was max who ended up handling things, it's still incredibly hot to rico, who's used to hearing all sorts of variations on "good luck" and "stay safe". max doesn't say any of those things, because up north it's not part of their cultural norms- wishing good luck is seen as telling someone their raw skill isn't enough, and asking someone to stay safe is stupid, because everyone gets hurt eventually. in max's eyes, the most supportive thing he can do is reinforce rico's purpose for leaving- the "kill him" is meant both literally and in the sense of "succeed at what you're leaving to do, and then come home."

max very much hesitated before he gave rico the hide!! not just because it reveals a vulnerability that max himself has exploited before, but also because it's an incredibly difficult material to get ahold of. but he knows saddik is going to be a formidable enemy, and if max and his people have noticed the flaw in the kingdom armor, there's a chance rico's real enemies have as well. max may not be aware of his position as consort at that time, but he's realizing that rico is a good leader, and max doesn't want to be stuck in the castle during a power vacuum if rico were to die. (also, he gets to feel up the hot king. fun bonus!) little does he know he's actually allowed to do that all the time

getting stabbed twice is honestly a pretty good outcome for going up against saddik. most people end up dead! max is much quicker than saddik is expecting- the style of fighting his soldiers use is particularly vulnerable to the speedy style that northern soldiers are trained in, which is why his men fall so easily to max's scouts (seen in the first rico POV). also, max is insane enough to get stabbed and keep going.

max doing all that and then still being confused despite having all the context clues on a silver platter is incredibly on brand. like babes, the king's archenemy just called you a consort and a bed warming whore, what kind of combat advisor position could you possibly think that is 😭

I would never have written it as a grand reveal or some huge thing to a bunch of people! the secondhand embarrassment would've gotten to me as well lmao. besides, it's much more on brand for max to realize quietly and then try and adapt- the same way he didn't know what his position was (and instead tried to figure it without asking). also, it's embarrassing. he's not bringing it up unless he absolutely has to. (or when gp is teasing him)

redoing his bandages and letting max sleep on him <333 love them. also was super fun to write from both POV's because max is like "oh god I'm having horny thoughts about the king- and I'm literally here so we can fuck-" and rico is like "wifey hurt :( but wow the body is incredible." and then both of them assuming the other is being Normal and Not Horny about it. (they totally could've fucked)

big.

yes!! max is sleeping on his uninjured arm, so he's holding the (heavy) sword with his (injured) arm, while also hiding max's wound, while also not really being awake yet. the husband of all time <3

max essentially being like "fuck it, since apparently we're getting married- why the hell not." and going back to bed is incredibly real of him. but with a pillow as cozy as rico, you can't really blame him.

highly illegal pussy potion does come with some varied side effects as the recipients body literally reconfigures itself, so there's. a minor freakout there. rico goes a little crazy. (mostly because it looks like a poisoning at first.)

thank you for reading and loving it so much and leaving such a wonderful comment!!! it's always so much fun for me to see all the little details and chunks that you all like the most <3 I'm having lots of fun with fmf and hopefully getting some new riders on the ver2 train- and they deserved a dedicated chapter fic.

finals continue to final. when does it end.

[melodic-haze]

Hellooo!!

I wanted to ask if you make content about Furina (I love your writing and Furina, so seeing that combined would be the BEST 😻) and if you do, could you write to needy!sub!Furina that after going through all that suffering for 500 years, she just want her girlfriend to take care of her and love her like she always needed?

Thank you!! :33

(and sorry for the bad English 😭)

☆ — DEMO TRACK: sub!Furina x dom!fem!Reader

☆ — TYPE: NSFW

☆ — CONTENT WARNINGS: None

☆ — NOTES: FIRSTLY THANK YOUUUU I'M FLATTERED YOU LOVE MY WRITING OMG???? And yes, I do make Furina content I love my silly thespian lesbian girlfailure :3 DON'T APOLOGISE DAWG your English isn't bad!!

I'd like you all to know I converted a Furina hater first of all with my extensive knowledge of ouji lolita clothing. But that's not what you wanted to see here

Being Furina's lover would be. Very much in need of constant attention, you right!!! Wish I could generalise it all but this is ME that's making this and ME making this means I have to actually Put My Mind into this 😭😭😭. Being in a relationship with her is NOT for the detached and the unavailable bc of just how needy she is

She's very! Attached to you! I think eventually she does learn to latch off and act independently without fear of losing the ones she loves (read: you), but it'd take a WHILE before she's at fully at peace with herself.......but rn she NEEDS to catch up on YEARS of intimacy

That DOES translate beyond a simple want for companionship however 😄

You wake up in the middle of the night to soft sounds from your beloved, whose back is turned towards you.

"'Rina..?" Your hands reached towards her in an attempt to let her know of your presence, "Babe, what's wrong?"

You see her shoulders still at your touch, her blanketed figure highlighted by the stream of moonlight escaping from the small gap between the curtains. You took it as a sign that perhaps touching her right now was a bad idea, so you draw your hand back.. but her hand darts to hold yours, squeezing desperately as she turns to look at you.

And oh, you could feel your heart shatter at the sight—tears streaming down her face, eyes glassy and a horrified expression that swiftly twists into relief at the sight of you.

What she says after breaks your heart even further as her voice cracks and loses its usual bravado, eyes meeting you and searching for something—reassurance, perhaps—in your moonlit gaze, "I'm not... This isn't a dream, right? You're-- you're here, I'm here, this is.. this is real. Please tell me this is real."

A former archon, no matter the authenticity, is pleading to you as if you were the god. Praying for some form of reassurance that she wasn't going to wake up cold and alone, doomed to be on the outside looking in as she performed and performed and performed for more times than she could ever possibly count.

"Yes. Yes, of--" You swallowed your initial response (saying that 'of course it's real' would do her no good), "I'm real. This is all real. And I am not going to let you go until you believe it yourself."

"I need-- I need to feel you, to know you're not just saying what I want to hear," her free hand frantically went underneath your shirt, grasping onto your waist as she ducked her head and mumbled into your collar. You could feel fresh tears dampen your skin.

"..Are you sure?"

"Mhm."

"No, no, come on." You gently combed through your hair with her fingers, "Look at me."

No answer.

"Furina. Please."

..It takes a little bit, but she does end up following through.

"Are you completely sure? I don't want to do anything if--"

"Yes. Yes, I am."

"..Okay." You moved above her, placing your knee in between her thighs, "But if you need me to stop or you want a break, do not keep quiet."

"Thank you."

NeedneedneedNEEEEED to take care of babyyyy :(((

She's veryyyyy needy PLEASE take care of her. NO rough sex this time, I need her to be treated juuuust like the girlprince that she is :((((( which means giving her so much love to the point where she CANNOT handle it❗️❗️ Poor girl doesn't know what to do when she's been basically in isolation for so long, only to now have someone so undeniably special to her REASSURING her that she's not going to be alone. If that meant overwhelming her and winding her up in the best possible way, well. Who's complaining, really 🤷‍♀️

Shower her in kisses, worship her body. She might be ticklish at first (which is good bc it distracts her :3), but then you get to more sensitive spots on her body and it has her bucking up into you, even tearing up at just how utterly devoted you're being to her

HOLD HER HANDS. OHMYGOD. Keep her laying down as you finger her, let her watch your desire for her translate to reality, let yourself feel just how close she wants you as she tugs you even closer while begging for more. Whatever baby wants, baby gets 😊😊😊😊😊

"Good girl.. good girl, there you go, just... Mmm, keep sucking me like that-- fuck you're so tight, you needed this, didn't you?"

You ask, and yet you expected no answer from her. Why would you, when you had stuffed her mouth with one of your tits, offered it for her to do whatever she wished as your fingers prodded and explored the insides of her wet cunt?

By god, she was trying her best make the most of what she was given, interchanging between her tongue swirling around your nipple and her lips suckling as if she were starved.

And perhaps she was, with the way she had grasped onto you so tightly as you brought her to the peak over and over again in an effort to show just how much you treasure her just for who she is.

Along with the fact that she was here in the present, sharing this moment with you.

You see her eyes go glassy again (it was hard to count just how many times it's happened throughout the night, not like you cared to), and you press a tender kiss on the crown of her head—a stark contrast from your hand's harsh motions, "Let it all out, baby... Let me hear you."

Her mouth lets go of your nipple as she let out a cross between a sob and a dumbed-out whine, her hand moving as a stand-in to squeeze your chest. "Ffffaster, pleeease-- yesyesyesthank you--"

"You're still so polite, you lovely little thing!" You curled your fingers up, in the same direction at which her hips rose up to, "I'll show you just how much I appreciate all of you."

By daybreak, you know your loving partner, however insecure she is now due to the lasting damage done to her after hundreds of years of doing nothing but perform to a grand audience with a role that is much too big and lonely for herself, would be more than assured that she is now accompanied by the present—she is accompanied by you and those who she deems special.

After all, if you were nothing but a dream, then however could she truly feel the raw sensation of every overstimulated nerve in her body?

If this were a dream, then however could she truly feel, for that matter?

Gotta GOGOGO until she's way too exhausted to go on. Furina is built for extensive dramatics, which means that she's going to have stamina, but she wasn't built to FOCUS on stamina, so at some point she Does pass out. Doesn't help that she's so unbelievably touch starved to the point where a LOT of her body's Extremely sensitive to intimate touches soooooo 🥰🥰🥰

And by the end of it? I pray to fucking GOD you both cuddle. She will forever be little spoon so hold her, have your legs all tangled together and make sure she can feel your warmth and the way your chest expands whenever you breathe :3c if this is a dream, then may it be a long-lasting one for the both of you🫶

[yukkoislost]

okay last magical girl au doodle for a while (maybe) cuz i have another idea and will be cooking up another storm (help)

trying out a new eye style??? idk yet. anyway meet some of the side characters in this au !!

i was gonna draw J in too but then i ran outta space so she and some others gotta wait for a while sorry 😞🙏 it's a lil messy mb

more below cut 👍

aight so ill go w the one w more students rn

doll and V go to the same school,, it's a international/private school. V is older than doll and uzi so she's in a different grade and despite going to the same school, she and doll don't cross paths often.

i was half considering their race and then remembered that they're drones and don't really have a race but doll still speaks russian SO i might as well have fun w it !!!! V is italian.

cuz of their strict school rules, doll has to tie her hair up since she doesnt want to cut her hair,, V already has short hair. their uniforms is as u can see in the pic cuz I CANT DESCRIBE CLOTHES SORRY SOBS

V keeps her glasses !!!! in her normal drone form. how she sees as a magical girl?? uhm. chalk it up to cyn being able to do smt abt her vision, haven't decided yet,,

cant have doll without lizzy or V without her squad so lizzy and N and J are in the same sch too !! N and J are in the same grade as V ofc, J has more classes than N and V because.

lizzy and thad are siblings in this au (cuz it sits well w me idk its a fun thought) and they semi-share eye light colours 👍 lizzy went w her dad while thad stayed w the mom, so they grew up in different environments :)

thad and uzi are in the same school !! same grade etc. uzi's more of a loner student and she likes to eat her meals in the school washrooms (don't ask) but if thad invites her she'll eat in the cafetaria w him (as long as his other friends aren't around, she hates them)

uzi's school doesnt know exactly have uniforms?¿ it js came out when i drew her anyway tho 😭 her school is less strict on dress codes so they can wear whatever,, their school is a public one btw

V's full name is Guinevere

N's full name is Angelus

am i reusing names??? yes. yes i am.

[zext0n]

Since you like MK1, Can you draw Johnny cage, in like, Simple Clothing? Also I know your thing Says MK1 only but are we able to request from the other fandoms you like, And how specific can the requests be(I don't wanna be rude and Be too specific)

Freakcage is real😰

I am SO SO SORRY PENNY THAT IT TOOK ME SO LONG TO DO YOUR REQUEST😭🙏 i hope i drew it correctly, i don't really know what simple clothing is so i searched for some on pinterest so..:>

Im also obsessing over Tom Hardy rn so expect some fanart of him soon:3

And i listened to thing song that is literally about Jimmy from mouthwashing (харцизи гайда гойда) so i REALLY want to make at least a short animatic, but im not sure if I'll have enouth patience😓

also WHY IS IT SO SCARY TO TEXT PEOPLE? I just want to talk to my moots but i start to sweat just from thinking abt it help😭

I forgot to add, yes, you can request from other fandoms i like, and it's easier for me to do requests that aren't too specific, but if you have like really specific idea in mind, you can requst it and if that's something i like then I'll draw it:)

For now my reqs are closed but i will make a post when they're open. You can still send me requests, but i won't draw them for a while:">

[magic-shop-stories]

Hiii! I have this scenario stuck in my head and I just know you’re the only one who can bring it to life the way it truly deserves. So—OT7 with twins! One of them is more sensitive and ‘high maintenance’ in the eyes of the parents, which unintentionally causes the other—who’s more outgoing and easygoing—to feel a bit overlooked and neglected. I’d love to see how you’d explore the dynamic between them!

💌 Reply:

hiii, sweetie🌸 first of all THANK YOU for trusting me with this precious idea! it hit me right in the heart (and as a fellow overthinker, I get the twin dynamics struggle 😭)... I hope these headcanons did your vision justice! 💜 (also, soooo sorry for the lack of pics this time... the wifi on german trains is fighting me, and the person next to me kept side-eyeing my screen like i was plotting world domination- I wish people could just mind their own buisness... ugh If you’d like, I’d love to expand this into a full imagine someday... let me know! (I'll do it as soon as I have time, but the current amount of request and my full schedule are killing me atm) – c - 🧸

BTS OT7 x Twins Headcanons

NAMJOON

TWINS: MINJI & JISUNG

Ages: 6 years old Personalities:

Minji (Daughter)

sensitive

introspective

artistically gifted

bursts into tears if her crayon snaps or her toast is "too crunchy"

loves sketching bugs and writing haikus about clouds

diagnosed with sensory processing disorder

hates loud noises, tags on clothes, and the smell of bananas

Jisung (Son)

outgoing

adventurous

mechanically inclined

builds elaborate Lego cities

climbs trees to "study birds"

hides his loneliness behind jokes

secretly collects rocks

hopes Appa will identify

but they pile up in his pockets, forgotten

THE REALIZATION

Incident

during a family picnic

Minji has a meltdown when her sandwich crusts touch the inside of the basket

Namjoon kneels beside her

using his "calm leader" voice to explain 

"Minji, cross-contamination isn’t catastrophic..." 

Jisung wanders off to skip stones at the lake

when checked on him, he shrugs

“Appa’s busy. I’m fine.” 

his voice cracks, and his jeans are soaked to the knees

Namjoon’s Thoughts

that night, he stares at Minji’s latest painting

(a storm cloud labeled “Appa’s Voice”)

then at Jisung’s half-built Lego rocket

journal entry reads:

“Am I failing him? Love shouldn’t be a zero-sum equation, but why does it feel like Minji’s needs eclipse his?”

Partner Conversation

corners his patner in the kitchen

2 a.m.

hair wild

clutching a parenting book titled “The Invisible Child.” 

“What if Jisung thinks I don’t see him? What if… he becomes a metaphor?” 

they remind him Jisung’s a kid, not a lyric.

he mutters

“Metaphors are safer.”

APPROACHING THE KIDS

Jisung

Namjoon takes him to the forest

a “scientific expedition” 

Jisung chatters about cicadas until Namjoon stops mid-hike

“You know… Appa used to feel invisible too. When I was your age, I’d hide in libraries so the hyungs wouldn’t laugh at my poems.”

Jisung kicks a pinecone

“But Minji’s poems are better.”

Namjoon’s heart cracks

he pulls out Jisung’s rock collection

quartz, granite, a piece of asphalt he’d missed

“These aren’t just rocks. They’re stories. This one…”

holds up the asphalt

 “…survived a volcano. Just like you.”

Jisung’s Response

“Volcanoes are cool.” 

he leans into Namjoon’s side

pocketing the asphalt like a trophy

Minji

joins her in the "Calm Cave"

a blanket fort stocked with noise-canceling headphones

“Jagi… does Appa’s voice ever feel too big?”

she nods

sketching a frowning sun

“Like thunder. But… thunder protects the flowers.”

he chokes up

“What if Appa’s thunder hurts Jisung?”

Minji tilts her head

“Give him lightning. Lightning’s quiet.”

SOLUTION

“Appa’s Lab” (For Jisung)

Namjoon converts the garage into a mini science lab

they spend Sundays disassemblying old radios and identifying Jisung’s rocks

“This is gabbro.” 

Namjoon squinting at a guide

“AKA… the coolest rock ever.” 

Jisung grins

“Cooler than Minji’s butterfly drawings?” 

Namjoon fake-gasps

"Way cooler.”

“Quiet Storm” Time (For Minji)

replaces lectures with ASMR sessions

whispering facts about beetles into a mic (recording, so she can listen, when he isn't around)

Minji falls asleep to his voice

he records as “Appa’s Thunder: Lite Edition.”

Family Fix

introduces “Moon Meetings”

weekly check-ins where everyone shares one need

Minji: “Less yelling. More… bug documentaries.”

Jisung: “Appa, can we not talk about feelings? Let’s… arm-wrestle.”

Namjoon: “Deal. But loser writes a haiku.”

ANGST & FLUFF MOMENTS

Angst

Jisung overhears Namjoon call Minji “my little philosopher” 

he snaps a ruler

“I’m not jealous.” 

Namjoon finds the pieces labeled “Appa’s Heart” in the trash

Fluff

Minji gifts Jisung a rock painted like a galaxy

“So you have stars too.” 

Jisung glues it to his lab desk

“It’s… okay. For a rock.”

JIN

TWINS: SOOJIN & MINHO

Ages: 5 years old Personalities:

Soojin (Daughter)

sensitive

artistic

deeply empathetic

bursts into tears if her crayon breaks or her rice isn’t shaped like a heart

loves painting rainbows and whispering stories to her stuffed unicorn, “Glitter”

diagnosed with anxiety

hates surprises, loud crowds, and the texture of mashed potatoes

Minho (Son)

outgoing

mischievous

a budding comedian

masters dad jokes before he can tie his shoes

builds pillow forts that collapse dramatically

pretends he doesn’t care when Appa misses his “shows”

secretly collects Jin’s discarded guitar picks

hoarding them in a mint tin labeled “Appa’s Superstar Stuff”

THE REALIZATION

Incident

at Minho’s kindergarten “Talent Show” he performs a slapstick routine

tripping over a rubber chicken

squirting flower included

crowd roars

Jin is backstage soothing Soojin

hyperventilating because her tutu “itches like spider legs.”

Minho bows to an empty front row seat where Jin promised he’d be

later, Minho shrugs

“S’okay, Appa! Soojin needed you!” 

then kicks his rubber chicken into the trash

Jin’s Thoughts

Jin stares at Minho’s mint tin (left open on the coffee table) and Soojin’s tear-stained tutu

notes app reads:

“I’m World’s Worst Appa. Minho’s smile is a Band-Aid. Soojin’s tears are a siren. Why can’t I hear both?”

Partner Conversation

barges into their home office wearing Soojin’s tiara (to “lighten the mood”)

collapses onto the desk

“I’m failing him"

mutters

spinning Minho’s rubber chicken

“He’s becoming me... hiding behind jokes so no one sees him bleed.” 

they remind him Minho’s 5, not 25

Jin sighs

“He’s my reflection. And I hate mirrors.”

APPROACHING THE KIDS

Minho

Jin stages a “Mission Impossible” game

Minho dons socks on his hands (“spy gloves”)

to retrieve “classified intel” (a cookie jar)

when they “hack” the kitchen, Jin “accidentally” finds Minho’s mint tin

“Whoa! Are these… my picks? You’re a better treasure hunter than Indiana Jones!”

Minho puffs his chest

“I’m Mini-Jin! I don’t need treasures!”

Jin’s voice softens

“Appa needs you. Even superheroes need sidekicks.”

slips a new pick into the tin

“To: CEO of Comedy. From: Your Biggest Fan.”

Minho’s Response

“Cheesy.” 

he sleeps with the tin under his pillow

Soojin

Jin hosts a “Royal Tea Party” in her blanket fort

Soojin appoints him “Duke of Unicorns.”

he sips imaginary tea

“Your Highness, what if… Appa’s too loud sometimes?”

she twirls her tiara

“You’re perfect.”

he fakes a gasp

“But Appa forgot Minho’s show! Should I be… fired?”

Soojin giggles

“No! You need… a helper!”

SOLUTION

“Minho & Appa Comedy Hour”

every friday

they film absurd skits (e.g., “Cooking with Chaos: Spaghetti Toss Edition”)

Jin uploads them to a private YouTube channel

Minho’s bio: “Future CEO of Comedy (Take that, Soojin’s unicorn!).”

“Soojin’s Sensory Sanctuary”

Jin builds her a pastel-pod filled with weighted blankets, noise-canceling headphones, and a “panic button”

plays his off-key rendition of “Super Tuna.” 

Soojin declares it “better than unicorns!”

Family Fix

introduces “Jin’s Judgement-Free Zone”

a pillow fort

Soojin can scream about itchy socks there

Minho can admit “jokes are kinda exhausting”

Jin can cry about “Appa’s epic fails.” 

their partner joins with wine

“World’s Okayest Parents Club!”

ANGST & FLUFF MOMENTS

Angst

Minho overhears Jin call Soojin “my delicate princess” 

stages a “comedy strike”

Jin finds him sobbing into Glitter the unicorn

“I’m not funny! I’m invisible!”

Fluff

Soojin paints Minho’s face like a “comedy superhero”

Jin “accidentally” streams it live

Minho trends as “Mini-Jin: The Next Generation”

he preens for days.

YOONGI

TWINS: JAEHYUN & SOOYEON

Ages: 14 years old Personalities:

Jaehyun (Son)

outgoing

academically driven

star athlete

hides his panic attacks behind valedictorian smiles and 4 AM study sessions

secretly resents his twin’s “weakness”

believing love is earned through achievement

plays piano to drown out his thoughts

Sooyeon (Daughter)

sensitive

creatively gifted

battling severe social anxiety

writes poetry and lyrics about disappearing

wears noise-canceling headphones 24/7

haunted by Yoongi’s absence during her middle school art show

the day she crumpled her winning painting and never picked up a brush again

THE REALIZATION

Incident

Yoongi returns from a 3-week tour to find Jaehyun’s principal calling

his son punched a teammate for mocking Sooyeon’s “freakout” in the cafeteria

at home, Jaehyun is absolutely cold 

“I handled it. Like you would.” 

Sooyeon locks herself in the bathroom

scratching her wrists raw

to “feel something besides static”

Yoongi’s Thoughts

stares at Jaehyun’s bloody knuckles and Sooyeon’s shredded poetry notebook

studio notepad reads:

“They’re me. Both of them. Jaehyun’s the mask. Sooyeon’s the wound. And I’m the ghost who taught them how to haunt themselves.”

Partner Conversation

shatters a coffee mug mid-rant 

“I did this. I let them think love is something you earn.” 

his partner reminds him he’s breaking the cycle

he laughs bitterly

“Cycles don’t break. They just… recycle pain.”

APPROACHING THE KIDS

Jaehyun

Yoongi drags him to the gym at midnight

they spar in silence until Jaehyun snaps

“Why’d you come back? To tell me I’m disappointing?”

Yoongi removes his gloves

revealing faded self-harm scars

“I came back because I used to punch walls until my hands looked like yours. And I’m terrified you’ll think that’s strength.”

Jaehyun’s Response

“I’m not you.” 

then collapses against the ring ropes

shaking

“Why does she get to fall apart? Why do I have to be… perfect?”

Yoongi tosses him ice packs

“You don’t. But let’s pretend you do until you believe it.”

Sooyeon

he slips a USB under her door

= a track titled “Static (Unmixed)” 

just 3 minutes of his shaky breaths and a distorted piano loop

she texts: “???”

he replies: 

“My first song. I was 11. It’s shit. But it’s honest.”

she opens the door

eyes red

“Did you… hate yourself too?”

he nods

“Still do... sometimes But less when I’m with you.”

SOLUTION

“Ugly Drafts” Project

Yoongi revives Sooyeon’s art by gifting her a ruined canvas

“Finish what I fucked up.” 

she paints over his scribbles

= a girl emerging from black sludge

titled “Dad’s Scars, My Ink.”

he hangs it in his studio

Jaehyun’s “Secret” Lessons

Yoongi teaches him to produce music

not perform it

“You don’t have to be the hero. Just… be here.” 

Jaehyun’s first track samples Sooyeon’s poetry

she cries

he mutters

“Don’t make it weird.”

Family Fix

Yoongi institutes “No Perfection Nights”

orders pizza

watching bad horror films

trash-talk the CGI

but with rule

Sooyeon must say one unpopular opinion

“I hate BTS’s old haircuts.”

Jaehyun must fail at something

burns cookies

Yoongi eats them anyway

Yoongi must share one memory he’s ashamed of

“I almost quit BTS. Then I met your mom.”

ANGST & FLUFF MOMENTS

Angst

Jaehyun finds Yoongi’s old suicide note in a journal

confronts him

screaming

“You were gonna leave us?!” 

Yoongi whispers

“I stayed. That’s the story.”

Fluff

Sooyeon gifts Youngi a poem

“You Are Not Your Father.” 

he sets it to music

they perform it together at a tiny underground venue

no mics, just trembling voices

J-HOPE

TWINS: ARA & MINJUN

Ages: 9 years old Personalities:

Ara (Daughter)

sensitive

artistic

deeply empathetic

budding dancer who practices until her feet blister

tho crumples at the slightest criticism

diagnosed with generalized anxiety

triggers include crowded spaces, sudden noises, and "disappointing Appa"

collects seashells and whispers affirmations to them

Minjun (Son)

outgoing

athletic

class clown

captain of his soccer team

tho hides his report card (straight A’s)

because "grades aren’t cool"

secretly writes jokes in a notebook to make Appa laugh

but tosses them when Hobi misses his games

THE REALIZATION

Incident

at Minjun’s soccer finals

Ara has a panic attack in the stands

a rival player’s mom yells too loudly

Hobi rushes her to the car

missing Minjun’s winning goal

Minjun tosses his medal in the trash

“Doesn’t matter. Appa’s always with Ara.”

Hobi’s Thoughts

he replays the moment in his head while scrubbing paint (Ara’s stress art) off the walls all nigh

his journal: 

“I’m the ‘sunshine’ dad. Sunshine shouldn’t have shadows. Why can’t I shine on both of them?”

Partner Conversation

breaks down mid-dinner prep

gripping a spatula like a lifeline

“I’m failing him. I’m... I’m failing him, and he’s smiling through it like me.” 

they remind him Minjun’s smile doesn’t always reach his eyes

Hobi whispers

“I taught him that.”

APPROACHING THE KIDS

Minjun

Hobi takes him to the Han River on bikes

their old ritual

abandoned for Ara’s therapy appointments

Minjun races ahead

Hobi catches up

breathless

“You know… Appa used to cry before every performance.”

Minjun scoffs

“You? Cry? Never.”

“Every. Time.” 

Hobi pulls up a vlive clip

2013, pre-debut

Hobi trembling backstage

“See? Sunshine’s just… practiced.”

Minjun kicks pebbles

“Ara doesn’t have to practice. She’s just… sad.”

Hobi’s voice cracks

“And you’re just… brave. But brave doesn’t mean alone.”

Minjun’s Response

“Whatever.” 

slips his hand into Hobi’s on the ride home

Ara

joins her in the “Calm Corner”

= a teepee filled with fairy lights and weighted stuffed animals

“Jagi… does Appa’s dancing ever make you nervous?”

she nods

braiding a seashell necklace

“You never fall. What if… I do?”

“Appa falls all the time.”

shows her a blooper reel

tripping over props, slipping on confetti

“Falling’s just… another move.”

SOLUTION

“Minjun’s Comedy Hour” (Weekly Ritual)

every Friday

Hobi attends Minjun’s “stand-up shows” in the garage

laughs too hard at knock-knock jokes

“Why did the soccer ball go to school? To get goal-educated!” 

Hobi wheezes, tears streaming

“Genius! Genius!”

“Ara’s Dance Diary” (For Anxiety)

replaces forced pep talks with a shared journal

Hobi writes: “Today’s step: Survived. 10/10.” 

Ara adds: “Appa’s socks didn’t match. -100/10.”

Family Fix

creates “Sunshine & Shadows” days

Morning

= family dance party

Ara’s rules: no perfection, just vibes

Afternoon

= soccer matches

Minjun’s rules: Hobi must trip at least once

ANGST & FLUFF MOMENTS

Angst

Minjun overhears Hobi call Ara his “mini me"

rips a page from his joke book

“Why did the son cross the road? To not be a backup dancer.” 

Hobi finds it

sobs in the studio

Fluff

Ara gifts Minjun a seashell labeled “Best Brother” 

he glues it to his soccer trophy

“It’s… whatever. But don’t tell Appa.”

JIMIN

TWINS: HANA & YUNA

Ages: 11 years old Personalities:

Hana (Daughter 1)

girly

effervescent

natural performer

lives in sequined dresses

insists on French braiding her hair daily

adores dance rehearsals with Jimin

secretly writes fanfiction about magical girls

cries when her nail polish chips

Yuna (Daughter 2)

tomboyish

fiercely independent

allergic to anything "girly"

wears basketball jerseys (gifts from "uncle Yoongi")

collects skateboard stickers

rolls her eyes at Hana’s glitter bombs

secretly envies her sister’s ease in catching Appa’s attention

diagnosed with ADHD

hyperfocuses on skate tricks but hates being called "spirited"

THE REALIZATION

Jimin films a TikTok duet with Hana

choreographing to “Filter” 

Yuna watches from the doorway

scuffing her sneakers on the floor

Jimin calls out for her

“Join us, Yuna!” 

Yuna snaps

“I’d rather eat glitter!” 

slams her bedroom door

later he finds her journal open: 

“Why does Appa only see her?”

Jimin’s Thoughts

replays the moment all night

pacing the living room 

“I’m failing her.” 

voice trembling

“I thought… giving her space was respect. But she thinks it’s rejection.” 

digs up old VLives where ARMYs called him “too intense” 

wondering if Yuna feels the same

Partner Conversation

“What if she hates me?” 

whispers

clutching Hana’s discarded tutu

their partner reminds him Yuna’s anger is a mask

he sighs

“I know masks. I’ve worn them too.”

APPROACHING THE GIRLS

Yuna

waits until she’s mid-skateboard practice

crouching to her level

“Appa needs your help. I’m… scared of ramps. Teach me?”

Yuna eyes him skeptically

“You’ll cry.”

he grins

“Probably. But I’ll scream your name, not ‘Eomma’.”

Yuna’s Response

she laughs

= rare, unfiltered sound

hands him her helmet

“Don’t die. I don’t wanna write a sad poem for school.”

Hana

joins her for a tea party

pinky raised

“Jagi… does Appa ever make you feel like… too much?”

Hana blinks

“No. You’re perfect.”

he winces

“But what if Yuna thinks she’s… not enough?”

Hana’s lip quivers

“I didn’t mean to hog you.”

SOLUTION

“Yuna’s Arena” (Sundays)

Jimin transforms the backyard into a skate park

complete with ramps

definitely didn’t cry while building with her

films her tricks

yelling “THAT’S MY GIRL!” louder than her coach

Yuna pretends to hate

secretly saves every video

“Hana’s Spotlight” (Weeknights)

choreographs a “sibling duet”

Hana dances and Yuna DJs

Yuna agrees only if she can wear noise-canceling headphones

first rehearsal ends with Hana in tears

“She called my pirouette wobbly!”

Yuna stormed out

“Her music sucks!”

Family Fix

Jimin institutes “No Labels Night”

no pink, no skateboards, no “girly” or “tomboy” talk

karaoke battles

Yuna raps “UGH!” in a princess crown

Hana belts “Dynamite” in Yuna’s hoodie

Jimin cries laughing

“You’re both… weird. I love it.”

ANGST & FLUFF MOMENTS

Angst

Yuna overhears Jimin call Hana “my little star” 

she snaps her skateboard deck

“I’m not jealous” 

she lies ofc

hiding the broken pieces under her bed

Jimin finds them and builds a mosaic titled “Broken Boards & Big Hearts.”

Fluff

Yuna begrudgingly attends Hana’s recital

Hana trips, Yuna heckles

“Get up, princess!” 

Hana finishes with a sassy hair flip

afterward, Yuna tosses her a Gatorade

“You… didn’t totally suck.”

TAEHYUNG

TWINS: SOOJIN & MINHO

Ages: 14 years old Personalities:

Soojin (Daughter)

fiery, artistic soul

idolizes BTS

especially her Appa

posts TikTok edits of his performances with captions like “KING V IS MY DAD FIGHT ME.” 

secretly writes fanfiction where she’s BTS’s “long-lost eighth member.” 

wears handmade outfits mirroring Tae’s iconic looks

Minho (Son)

sharp-witted STEM prodigy

resents living in Taehyung’s shadow

secretly admires BTS’s music

hates being introduced as “V’s son” 

wears hoodies with slogans like “Google My Name.” 

diagnosed with anxiet

hides it behind sarcasm

THE REALIZATION

at a BTS exhibition, a fan gushes over Taehyung’s family portrait

“Your kids are so lucky to be your legacy!” 

Minho snaps 

“My name’s Minho. I’m not a legacy... I’m a person.” 

he storms off

Soojin defends him

“He’s just jealous of me!” 

Taehyung’s smile freezes

Taehyung’s Thoughts

he scrolls through Minho’s Instagram

= a cryptic bio

“I exist. Shocking, right?” 

photos of his robotics trophies

all buried under comments like “OMG UR TAE’S KID?? PLZ SAY HI!!” 

Tae’s journal entry: 

“I painted them into my canvas… but they have their own colors.”

Partner Conversation

barges into your shared studio wearing Minho’s hoodie inside-out

“I’m a selfish artist. I made them my muses… but forgot to ask if they wanted to be seen.” 

they remind him Minho inherited his stubborn pride

Taehyung sighs

“Pride is lonely. I should know.”

APPROACHING THE KIDS

Minho

drags him to a metal scrap yard

Minho’s “happy place” 

“Appa needs help building… something.” 

Minho side-eyes him

“Is this a metaphor?”

Taehyung shrugs

“Nah. Let’s make a robot.” 

they spend hours welding junk into a clumsy android

Taehyung accidentally burns his sleeve

“You’re good at this. Really good.”

Minho mutters

“Not as good as you.”

Taehyung removes his beanie

revealing dyed purple hair

“I copied your science fair look. Cool, right?” 

Minho cracks a smile

“You look like a radioactive grape.”

Minho’s Confession

“I don’t hate BTS. I hate… being erased. Even Soojin gets to be her.”

Soojin

Taehyung takes her thrifting for “vintage inspo” 

she gushes over a 90’s bomber jacket

“This is so you, Appa!”

he hesitates

“What if… you made it so you?” 

she deflates

“But I want to be like you.”

Taehyung gifts her a blank denim jacket

“Wear your own art. I’ll wear mine.” 

they paint side by side

his a galaxy, hers a black hole labeled “Minho’s Brain”

Soojin’s Confession

“I’m scared if I’m not your fan, you’ll love me less.”

SOLUTION

“The Minho Exhibit”

Taehyung curates a secret gallery show titled “The Boy Who Built Himself.” 

features Minho’s robots, blueprints, and a looped audio of his voice

“My name is Minho. I’m a scientist. My appa’s famous, but I invented this.”

Minho’s Reaction

“This is so… extra.” 

he cries when a reporter asks about his “process” instead of Taehyung

“Soojin’s Debut”

Taehyung films her designing a stage outfit for Jungkook

posts it with “Meet my co-creator: @soojiniverse.” 

fans flood her page

she texts him:

“STOP I’M NOT CRYING YOU ARE.”

Family Fix

Taehyung announces a “No BTS” day

they hike in mismatched clothes

no photos allowed

Minho identifies fungi

Soojin sketches Tae’s “ugly-cute” hiking socks

ANGST & FLUFF MOMENTS

Angst

Minho skips Dad’s Day at school

Taehyung shows up anyway

wearing a “MINHO’S #1 FAN” shirt

Minho hides in the bathroom

texting: “GO AWAY!” 

Taehyung waits outside

Fluff

Soojin designs Tae’s next photoshoot

he wears her “chaotic grunge” look on Vogue

“My daughter’s a genius. Also, she grounded me for spilling glitter.”

JUNGKOOK

TWINS:

MINSOO & HYUNWOO

Ages: 11 years old Personalities:

Minsoo

introverted

artistic

deeply sensitive

diagnosed with generalized anxiety

spends hours painting murals in his sketchbook

hides in the bathroom during school assemblies

collects seashells because “they’ve already survived the ocean” 

looks identical to Hyunwoo

dyes a streak of blue in his hair to “feel seen”

Hyunwoo

extroverted

athletic

the class clown

captain of the junior soccer team, volleyball team and basketball team

obsessed with parkour, swimming, boxing and martials

secretly writes stand-up comedy routines he performs for his mirror reflectiom

uses humor to deflect pain

once joked about breaking his arm so no one would ask why he cried

THE REALIZATION

Hyunwoo’s teacher calls Jungkook after he “accidentally” backflips off the school stage during a pep rally

“He’s seeking attention”

Minsoo’s art teacher emails their mother

“His latest piece is titled ‘The Invisible Boy.’ Should we be concerned?”

Jungkook finds Minsoo sobbing in the laundry room

clutching his hoodie 

“Hyun… said my art is baby stuff.” 

he hiccups

Jungkook lectures Hyunwoo

he snaps

“At least I don’t cry over crayons!” 

then storms out

Jungkook’s Thoughts

replays the fight while bench-pressing at 3 a.m. 

“I’m failing them. I’m supposed to be the golden dad. Why can’t I fix this?” 

texts BTS group chat:

“Remember when I said I’d be a good Appa? Joke’s on me.”

Partner Conversation

they corner him mid-workout

“Kookie, you’re trying to be their hero, not their dad.” 

he drops the weights

voice breaking

“What if they don’t need a hero? What if they just… need me?”

APPROACHING THE KIDS

Hyunwoo

takes him to a rock-climbing gym

their “secret bro mission” 

halfway up a wall, Hyunwoo freezes

“Appa… what if I fall?” “I’ll catch you.”

Hyunwoo shakes his head

“Not here. At home. What if you… don’t?”

Jungkook’s grip tightens on the rope

“I’m sorry I made you feel like you had to be strong all the time.”

Hyunwoo laughs weakly

“It’s cool. I’m the fun twin, right?”

Jungkook’s Response

“You’re my son. That’s enough.”

Minsoo

Jungkook sets up a “Midnight Art Studio” in the garage

= blacklights, glow-in-the-dark paint, noise-canceling headphones

Minsoo stares

“For… me?” “For us, teach me how to… feel things.”

they paint in silence

“Hyun’s right. My art’s dumb.”

Jungkook smears a blue handprint on the wall

“This is how I felt when you were born. Terrified. But look... it’s kinda beautiful.”

SOLUTION

“Hyun’s Comedy Club”

Jungkook converts the basement into a mini stage

every Friday, Hyunwoo performs stand-up for the family

Jungkook heckles “Booo! Do a backflip!” 

Hyunwoo cracks genuine laughter

“Min’s Calm Crew”

Jungkook takes Minsoo to a pottery class

they make lopsided bowls

Minsoo panics over cracks

Jungkook calms him

“Now it’s unique. Like us.”

Twin Bonding

assigns them a joint project

paint a mural on the fence

Minsoo sketches galaxies

Hyunwoo adds soccer balls as planets

they argue over comet tails but high-five when done

Jungkook hangs a “World’s Best Artists & Athletes” sign over it

ANGST & FLUFF MOMENTS

Angst

Hyunwoo overhears Jungkook call Minsoo “my gentle soul”

dyes his hair blue too

“Now we match. Happy?” 

Jungkook finds him crying in the shower

blue dye pooling at his feet

Fluff

Minsoo paints Hyunwoo’s soccer cleats with glow-in-the-dark constellations

“So you can run with the stars.” 

Hyunwou wears them even after they flake off

[derangedanomaly]

Guyyss, y'all have no idea how happy I actually am to know that y'all like my AU of Nightmare having a clone. I haven't felt this hyper in forever! I also REALLY enjoy doing anything about my favorite boy Chaos, so I decided to write some interesting Facts about my AU!

Enjoy lmao

Masterlist

CHAOS FACTS

His design differences between Nightmare:

I don't know if anyone's noticed, but I draw Nightmares tentacles purposely more flowy and droopy than Chaos'.

Chaos almost always has his tentacles lowered down, because he doesn't want to accidentally hurt anyone, but the only time he always has them up, is when he's near Nightmare, to look bigger and assert dominance.

Chaos' tentacles sometimes makes him look like he has horns.

While Nightmare feeds off of negative feelings, Chaos feeds off of Nightmares misery. SPECIFICALLY Nightmares. And whenever he does feed off of his misery, a purple smoke surrounds him.

When Diana accidentally copied Nightmares code, she wanted to use the delete button. She was afraid of what two Nightmares could do to the multiverse. But her worries flew out the window when she saw how friendly Chaos is, apart from Nightmare.

You could almost say that Chaos could be a better villain than Nightmare, because Chaos is willing to actually do anything just to earn someone's trust. And he could take advantage of that too, but thanks to Diana's code, he won't do that.

Chaos is practically the only worst punishment that Nightmare could receive, because the only one that can get on Nightmares nerves, is himself.

Chaos doesn't have a passive form, because he's only the copy of Nightmares code. Meaning he probably doesn't even know who Passive is.

The only reason he wants to ruin Nightmares reputation so much, is solely because he gets a kick out of it. It's also strangely written in his code- Diana thought it would be funny and entertaining to see two Nightmares fighting each other.

Nightmare could engage in a pretty violent battle with Chaos if he truly got pissed off- but he doesn't do that, only because Chaos is practically him. Chaos is pretty much on the same level of power as Nightmare. Which probably makes him the only appropriate opponent to Nightmare.

Killer often call NM and Chaos "twins". This earns an amused chuckle from Chaos and an angry Nightmare.

Chaos is partly supposed to represent how fanon Nightmare sometimes acts, apart from the canon one.

Chaos doesn't have a soul, since he technically doesn't exist, his whole body is made off of copies of Nightmares code, this doesn't include his soul.

The only people who know about Diana's existence are Ink, Error and Chaos. Diana doesn't feel the need to show herself to anyone often, so she just doesn't do it.

Ink and Diana are actually pretty good friends, though Diana denies any sort of friendship between the two.

Diana, Ink and Error, are like the three horseman of creation. Error is the destruction, Ink is the creation, and Diana is the rebirth. (Since Diana can copy anyone's code, she can technically bring out the dead. But this of course also has consequences.)

Diana's belt has eyes that follow whoever she's talking to.

Diana is supposed to represent a higher intelligent form. That's why she wears more 'angelic-like' clothes.

Chaos views Diana like his mother.

I'm sorry If these facts don't interest you! I just fell in love with my own Au 😭

[toranesu]

AHAHAHA i actually do not feed myself anything to get such ideas, i just get them 😭😭😭

had another thought for u <3 (omfg i feel nasty for having sm thoughts)

but hear me out on this one,,, not sure if im the only one who has it but i secretly have aaaa size kink?-

BUT.

HEAR ME OUT AGAIN.

SIZE KINK W/ TINGYUN.

tingyun cannot rlly choose which hole she wants you to use, but u tell her u can use all!!! pick her up and push her up against a wall in her room, tear her bottoms apart and plunge ur cock in, she'll be putty in ur hands in no time.

poor foxian girl cannot stop her screams, as u continue to assault her wet insides, srsly cannot get over the fact how u pick her up so easily and fuck her up within just a blink of an eye

and also gonna add the fact ur dick could make bulge on her plush stomach, proving just how aggressive u plan to be w/ her.

and it doesn't stop, srsly, it goes on for so long that she'd be leaving her room with heavy amounts of cum dripping down her legs <3

-anon kei

kei i am so sorry for getting back at you so late 😭 im trying i swear 🙏

sub tingyun x dom gn amab reader | cw. amab reader, belly bulge, size difference

tingyun loves loves loves sneaking off with you in the middle of work! she'll definitely get an earful, but it's always worth it to have you plunge into her pussy like a fucking machine!! her ass, her pussy, her mouth—how good would it be if she could just have all her holes filled up with you.

the moment you grab her by the waist and tell her you need her, she easily complies. once you're in her room, you don't pause and immediately attack her, pinning her down on the wall and aggressively kissing all over her neck, suckling on her skin whilst your hand roams wherever you can touch.

her skin is smooth and delicate, she's so gorgeous. oh, how you love marking her beautiful skin up. she moans deliriously, loving the power you have over her.

you hurriedly rip her clothes off, your fingers pressing on her wet cunt. "fuck. already dripping for me, tingyun?" you mutter out, grazing your teeth on her collarbone.

"mmn, how can i not be?" she wraps her arms around your neck. she's looking at you with those starstrucking eyes and giving you that signature smile of hers.. oh, how you wanna fuck her up.

you've had her just the night before, and yet you can't stop yourself from wanting her now—neither can she. not wasting any time, you strip yourself and manhandle her down onto the bed, towering over her. she swears she could just cum from the size difference alone.

your hands find their way onto her hips, while you thrust your aching dick inside her wet cunt. the fluids from tingyun's juices alone enough to help you slide right in, along with the fact that you've just fucked the night before.

tingyun moans noisily as you bottom out inside of her, gritting your teeth and suckling onto her neck. your hand finds it's way to squeeze her boob before starting to thrust into her at a rough pace, the sound of skin slapping and the two of you's moans and groans surrounding the room.

as you've done this a thousand times before, her eyes draw towards the bulge on her stomach. tingyun just nearly squeals at the sight, her hand pressing down on the bulge while she clamps around you.

you look down towards her stomach, grinning smugly at the sight. your size is certainly something you're proud of. "shit. so full of me, babe," you groan out, watching the way the bulge moves according to your thrusts.

when you put your hand on top of hers, pressing down gently, she cums. that act of affection from you—oh, tingyun's weak.

[sunflowersandsapphires]

Self-Indulgent HCs

pairing(s): Frank Castle x fem!Reader, Matt Murdock x fem!Reader, Michael Kinsella x fem!Reader

summary: How each of the boys would care for you when you were sick, headcanons bc i am tired

warnings: non-graphic, general descriptions of sickness (just cold/fever, not covid)

a/n: this month was already rough on my allergies but i came down with quite possibly the worst cold I’ve ever had. (It’s literally so bad i had to use PTO instead of WFH days? I am literally dying.) I wrote this when I was feverish and couldn’t sleep to make myself feel better. I hope someone out there likes it 😭

Frank

I think Frank would worry a lot when his partner was sick.

He’s lost so many people and he doesn’t have a huge circle so i think it takes him by surprise a little.

But he’d do his best to hide his worries by going about his day and comforting you.

He’d get fresh produce from the store and make you delicious soup, pick up tissues and medicine for you, threaten anyone who tried to make you go into work

“Your boss still pullin’ that shit? Gimme the phone, let me talk to ‘em”

He loves being your big spoon anyways but he would not let you go if you looked or sounded ill. You’d be nestled carefully against his chest while he stroked your back until you fell asleep.

He’d keep you entertained by reading to you or watching whatever TV your fever-ridden mind is craving.

Above all, he wouldn’t leave your side until you were feeling better.

The smile on his face the next time you take him out would be brilliant. He’s just so happy that you’re here with him and feeling better.

Matt

Personally, i hate the idea of getting people sick more than actually being sick sometimes but i think this would especially be the case with Matt

His senses are so delicate, I wouldn’t want to fuck with him by being gross and loud or by getting him sick.

But there is no way this man isn’t the biggest self-sacrificing-mother-hen when someone he loves is sick.

He’d sense your illness before you would, and encourage you to take it easy and sleep a bit extra that week (above all, he’s a hypocrite.)

Of course, he’s a bit embarrassed of everything he can do, or maybe you don’t know the extent of what he is capable of, so he plays it off as “you’ve been working so hard lately, sweetheart, you need to take it easy.”

A day or two before the bug hits you like a truck, he’d come over with a bag from the pharmacy that’s just chock-full of DayQuil and Tea and cough drops and like a single bandaid

He poorly plays it off as “uh, your first aid kit was low, remember?”

Once you’re well and truly sick, he’d be stubborn as a mule if you tried to keep him away. You lock him out of your apartment? You wake up from a nap wrapped in a Devil-shaped blanket to find that someone picked your window lock.

At that point, you just cave and let him stay because you are so cold and he’s so so warm.

Mikey

Not afraid of using his puppy dog eyes to get you to stay home or in bed.

Also not afraid of crying wolf and pretending that he’s not feeling well to make you take a break

“Sorry, pet, my head is hammerin’. Think we could lay down fer a bit?”

Combined WITH the puppy eyes? You don’t stand a chance.

Though you usually take care of the housework while he’s dealing with his family’s business, he wouldn’t let you lift a finger until your temperature was normal and your voice came back.

It’s as if you’re the only person that exists to him, he’s running around trying to anticipate your every need.

It’s been a while since he’s dealt with the real world so he might ask Birdy for advice on how to care for a sick person.

Lots of home remedies (idk just vibes.)

He would have you lean against him in a scalding shower to clear your sinuses or draw you a nice bath.

Keep cool water and a cloth by the bed to bring your fever down.

Hand you cup after cup of tea until you have to threaten to tie him to the bed.

“Just lay with me, please”

“Of course, pet. Anything fer ya.”

[ronanxing]

please how do you pick colors 😭 I'm trying to learn how to color and I am obsessed with your comics (like your ivantill ones lol) and how do you pick such a cohesive color palette and choose where to put what????

Your art is amazing like actually :) happy holidays!!

😭 tysm anon and happy holidays to you!! i did my best to explain some of the process behind my color picking and choices for the ivantill comics under the cut, i hope its coherent cuz quite frankly it also takes me a long time to decide what colors to use

a little disclaimer: i tend to just put base colors, before i start adding shading or lighting. i also dont usually start off with a fixed color palette in mind, because my process is pretty much figuring out as i go along, and playing with all sorts of colors; however whenever i do end up with a fixed idea on the color palette the process is still applicable anyways so hopefully its helpful for u too :’]

ok so i usually decide colors by asking what kind of mood or tone im going for. for example, the recent ivti comic i did

the comic imo is pretty playful - theres a romantic element ofc but i think the focus is rly on how ivans being kulit / annoying as usual so i thought a spunky, albeit warm color would rly fit. theyre also chilling in tills house so i thought a home-y, comfy feeling would be good

i was still playing around, so for the first attempt at realizing that tone, i added a hot pink multiply layer to see how it looked

(first attempt vs final colors) (also im sorry for the low quality procreates timelapse is wack)

ironically enough it actually created a really cool looking color palette which was not what i was going for. so i kept testing colors for a bit; the shadow is hot pink, and i ended up going for a bit of a desaturated green as a base / overlay because it mellowed out the pinkness. i also put both the base and the shadow on a darken (50%) layer so that the og colors peek through a bit more compared to a multiply layer. in the end tho, i ditched pink and went for a saturated red

the green also makes for a nice complimentary color to the red, and it overall has that home-y, warm but playful feeling i wanted to include ⬇️

i added a highlight layer (color dodge, 82%) so that it pops a bit more, and also bc i knew i was gonna draw a big lamp on their right in the bg. speaking of the bg i made it a green/yellow hue so that the base for green on ivan n till make sense, and it ended up working for the best cuz the red acts as a nice contrast

(admittedly i think if the lighting of the room is green the shadow should also be green, but tbh i tend prioritize contrast as much as possible regardless cuz it looks nice 🤡 even if it fails to make sense realistically its for the vibes)

^ i ended up remedying this a little bit by adding bits of green to the shadows on ivan n tills hair and clothes, and also because its fairly complementary to the pink palette i have going in for the shadows and even the highlights (esp on ivan)

i also decided to shade in dark parts in the lineart so that it pops a little more

looking at the values also really help! esp in comics, where each panel can have its own lighting depending on what angle ure drawing. u can do this easily by adding a pure black layer above the entire piece, and setting it to color (100%)

for me the values actually made me realize things that may look too similar, which usually leads to me changing the color. for example, the couch and stuffed animals behind ivan and till were actually a lot darker before i changed it. bc it kinda blended into ivti a bit, it also got the eyes’ attention away from them. i ended up adjusting their hue and values so that it matches the bg, and ivan and till stick out more (alongside other color adjustments) ⬇️

changing the lineart also helps quite a bit! i made the lineart for ivan and till a little darker, while the bg elements got a darker green instead so that the bg elements dont take as much attention

looking at b&w values also helped me realize that the og pink i was using for the panels was a little too dark, so i made it significantly lighter so that the panels stick out more (esp bc they take huge precedence in the second page)

(og panel color vs final)

and finally when i pick all the colors and am satisfied with them, i merge everything into one final color layer for easier rendering :> procreate (and im sure other programs) allows for color / hue adjustments so you can def play around with those!

as for the harana / first ivantill comic i made, it had all the similar steps of the recent comic so ill just talk a little bit about the palette

so im ngl this comic was a bit of a struggle to color for me,, cuz i wanted it to be romantic but it was set at night. usually that dictates cooler tones and colors, but i was aiming for something warm. thats when i figured i could just let tills room wash an orange color, which would help with making warm lighting but also help till and ivan stick out again from the surrounding darkness / blues

i went with a purple base, cuz i thought it was a nice warm ish color at night and it makes blue and orange pop. i also figured that i could make the base both purple since the highlights are the most attention grabbing / contrasting colors

also used the moonlight as rim lighting so that ivan sticks out a little more,, i also figured that tills room would be projecting harsher lighting over the moonlight

lighting it this way also allows for nice color contrast regardless of what character is in the center: ivans outside but awashed in orange lighting (from tills room), and tills inside but hes sticking his head out a little so hes noticeably purple. it allows for characters to stand out while also being pleasing to the eye

and im ngl i cheated a bit again 😅 i think till shouldve projected a shadow on ivan a couple of times and the highlights might be too harsh but again i just prioritized making their facial expressions seen LOL

for this one i didnt use any layer modes aside from (if i remember correctly) a purple multiply layer and overlay for shadows and base respectively

and thats pretty much my process for figuring out the colors !!

TLDR; i look for the mood or tone im going for, try to make interesting contrasts / complimentary colors and i also double check if each character sticks out by checking values :> it really helps me too to play around a LOT, i think it takes me like an hour or just 30 mins to figure out what colors to use and also adjusting it significantly when i merge everything together

[huyandere]

You draw bodies and clothes and happiness and love and the idea of your blorbos so vibrantly and beautifully and it is stunningly gorgeous. It makes me wish to love and cherish everything for as long as I breathe this green planet's recycled and repurposed air, made anew by wonderful creations from the red earth, but forever the same air that those before us and around us have breathed making us one of the same forever, no matter how different we feel or how others feel different from us. And your art makes me wish to hate and despise and dislike and resent and bully and scoff and furrow my brow no longer, because everything is beautiful and worthy to be understood on deeper levels than the surface rather than cast aside. Especially your art. Your art is so beautiful and I wish to understand it with incredible amounts of love in my heart. So thank you for your creations, whether you create no longer or continue to create. And it is late at night for me as of writing this, and I should be resting up to move my tired body for tomorrow, but my lack of doing those actions I need to do are how you know what I mean is genuine, isn't it? I love you and your art so thank you so so so much. I really mean it. (And I am incredibly sorry if none of this could be understood because my reading comprehension is nearly absent right now so I can't go back and clarify things to the extent I want) I love you! ♥️

OH MY GOD THANK YOU SO MUCH ANON?? 😭😭LITERALLY IN TEARS THANK YOU SM I WILL CHERISH THOSE WORDS FOREVER 🥹🫶♥️ IM JUST TOO HAPPY YOU ENJOY MY SILLY SCRIBBLES SO MUCH 🫶🫶

[hey-pax]

About me✨️

My Name: Pax! (Or Namie) <|> Gender Fluid (Born female) <|> Sexuality: Cupio-Aroace <|> Pronouns: They/Them <|> My Age: 17 <|> Personality: ISFP <|> ADHD✌️

I'm that no-filter idiotic friend that you don't know if it's a complete idiot or a complete idiot-

I don't make any fanfics (yet-), but I will post my horrible drawings and make random comments that no one wants no know nor care about! 😀

Soo... here's some non important information!!

Fandoms I'm in: Marvel (MCU), One Piece, Jjk, Hazbin, Helluva, Harry Potter, Gravity Falls, Fnaf, Undertale and Deltarune, Bad Parenting, Eddsworld, Sonic, Pokemón, Haikyuu!, Welcome Home, Sherlock holmes, TADC, ATLA, HTTYD (I'm prolly gonna add more to this list later-)

My favourite artists: Eminem, 50 Cent, Dr. Dre, Snoop Dogg, Eazy-E, 2Pac 🤌

My favourite song of all songs: Berzerk - Eminem 🔥

My hobbies: Listening music, writing random quotes and poems/raps, making fanfics/povs on my head while I gaze out, drawing (I prefer tradicional cuz my digital art is shit), gaming, eating, sleeping and creating fake scenerios on my mind

What is this blog's purpose?: Showing y'all my thoughts and opinions that no one cares neither wants to know 🙂👍. I use this mostly to read other people's opinions, quotes and fanfics... and sometimes post my opinions ofc. :D (And maybe I'll write fanfics in the future-)

- I'm all open to conversation! But no arguments, please. We all have different opinions! Maybe I like something you dislike or vice-versa, but I respect your opinion and I would like if you respected mine too, ok

-Please don't steal my art 🥺

- My blog is a inclusive and safe place. DNI if you’re a Ableist, Homophobic, Transphobic, Racist… you know all I'm talking about. You're welcome, just don't manifastate your ideas.

Additional info! ✨️

I am Brazilian, my first language is Portuguese, so... sorry for any english mistakes in anything! Also, I'm open if anyone wants to ask questions (Even tho' I'm not that famous or important here in Tumblr-) aaand... My blog is a total mess :D

Oh! And here's my complete profile pic:

First: Yes, it's me Second: Yes, I drew that Third: I know. my drawings are shit. It looks like a child drew it- Fourth: I tried my best to make it look like me irl, but with clothes I would like to wear, since... well, I don't have them. Fifth: Yes, the colors of the clothes and the colors of the back are the Genderfluid and Aroace flags (It's Aroace since Cupio-Aroace still doesn't have a flag I think-) Sixth: I dunno how to draw hands- 😭

[arcadekitten]

Hello Arcadekitten!!! I read the Stellamb wedding post(s) and it got me wondering about how Stella’s wedding dress would look like… I absolutely love Sweet No Death, so I knew I had to make some artwork of it!! And, because I absolutely suck at explaining things through text, here is my interpretation of Stella’s wedding outfit in traditional art! ✨💫🌟

Materials Used: Mixed Media Paper, Ink Fineliner Pens, Alcohol Markers Gel Pens, Paint Pens, Highlighter and Mechanical Pencil

Time Took: 1 week

I don’t know if you’re okay with people sending fanarts and stuff to you, but I absolutely love your work and well, I’m quite proud of this piece (even if I probably shouldn’t be lol) as I worked extremely hard on this and wanted to share it with you! I hope that’s okay ❤️

A little artist “#Deep Dive tm” because I put WAY too much effort into the tiniest details and I am NOT gonna let them get overlooked 😤 /jk

-Stella’s dress is made with her signature colors rather than white, because I felt that with her being a Star Witch and all, a species that mostly has extravagantly colorful clothes (in my humble opinion) she felt that just going with plain white on what is possibly the most important day of her life would feel… well, a bit redundant, so she opted for a more ‘colored’ ballgown, with lacy gloves and a pearled veil and all. The local tailor and dressmaker is a bit confused, but Lambchop is definitely not complaining! ;) 💕💓

-(Well, that, and I also felt that the color blended WAY too much with her skin tone and changed it, but that’s my little secret hehe 👀😉)

-In my mind, Stella can make her hair look like it has a small galaxy within it! With actual moving stars and little twinkling lights. ✨💫✨⭐️🌟I think that she usually saves it for special, grandiose occasions, buuut since she’s not the kind of person who would THROW a grand, special occasion, she never unveiled it before her wedding day! (Poor Lambchop’s heart nearly gave out on the spot right then and there! 😭❤️)

-I didn’t add her usual Star hair clip because she already has like… 10 stars in her design already lmao /lh ⭐️

-As you can see, her bouquet’s… cloth? Fabric? I’m not sure what to call it… thing? The stuff that her flowers are wrapped in are Lambchop’s colors! Thought that it would be a neat visual detail… also, I can totally imagine Stella requesting that specific color scheme from the local florist! 💐🌷🌸

-Speaking of flowers… I decided to color in one of the moon daisies a little bit… differently hehe ;) It’s a small reference to the beginning of the game, where we see Stella change the color of the one rebellious moon daisy, from orange to lavender, except this time… she keeps it and uses it in her bouquet! 💖💗

-I like to think that it symbolizes Lambchop versus the rest of the townspeople… and Stella’s way of acknowledging him as a “real person”, at least compared to the others… one who is different, one who is unique… the one that she’s going to marry 💍🩷

-(it’s so absolutely sappy when she tells him so that he just couldn’t resist kissing her right then and there)

-And finally… (this is the last one I promise) I cut out the entire drawing to make it look like a potion bottle, partially because Stella is a witch, and partially because I had this cute lil idea that she stores all of her happiest memories into a magical bottle and takes it out whenever she feels sad, so that she can ‘experience’ it again and feel happier. Of course, with Lambchop by her side, she never really has to use it!💞🩷💗

-And yes, I also made the bottle have Lambchop colors as well 🐏 Just a nice little thing tying em together more visually… ❤️

…And I am SO SORRY for ranting!!! I worked incredibly hard on this piece (traditional art is NOT my strong suit, lol) but I wanted to make something special for one of my favorite games and one of my favorite game devs! So here it is, and I hope that you like it! 🤞❤️😁

(P.S: Any ideas for Lambchop’s wedding design?)

Oh my goodness this is BEAUTIFUL!! The artwork itself is just stunning!! You took so much time on it and it really shows, especially with all your attention to detail in it(and I LOVE hearing your explanations for some of the choices you made!! They're just so darling!) Everything about this is stellar and I'm in love with it, thank you so much!! ♡ ♡ ♡

Also I TOTALLY AGREE Stella would not wear white for her wedding!! Color all the way!! ♡

As for Lambchop's outfit...I think I've got it envisioned in my head but I haven't quite drawn anything for it yet! Top hat, definitely. I think his suit isn't black. Probably brown! Bowtie on the neck. His pants are more like shorts and are cut juuuuust above the knee! Still wearing long socks with garters. He looks incredibly dapper--as he should!! It's his wedding!

Hopefully he at least looks good for the photos before he decides to get any mysterious red stains on his outfit. (It's fine. Stella could clean them with the snap of her fingers, but still!)