#I lovethem too much.....

[doodlesphxre]

Something I did some time ago.....i hope you like that.....

Don't mind me not being good at making animatics

[sepiamestus]

mini chrona for your holiday woes🎉🫂 i swear i cropped the photo my phone honestly just hates me

THE SPOINGLE!!!!!!!!!!!!!¡!!!¡!!!¡!¡

[jils-things]

nortn.aib this and that why am i not talking about NORT.EMMA THAT IS A CRIME ON MY END

[kroosluvr]

temptation

i lowkey have too many notes to write down properly KDFHKDS but ill write them down for Future Cele so i can read it later and be like omggg past cele ur so fun and interesting

in general, the more "color" the scenes have, the closer it is to "real life" as opposed to the muted/hushed winter blues of maruki's reality

i.e. the dark frames w akira smiling and the very last panel are when reality sinks in: first for akira, then for goro

by the way this is long winter au but sumire is still brainwashed. this also works for canonverse but i just had long winter au in mind:o

youve heard of laundry and taxes now get ready for coffee and pastries

in every panel, akira is smiling! :) and goro is very much not smiling.

intentionally his face is hidden in the last 2 pages so its unclear whether it's the "ideal reality" already (akira/goro's daydreams/wants/desires), or if goro is still fighting akira on making sure he picks the right choice

the smoke from the first page kinda leads into the 3rd page omfg COMPLETELY UNINTENTIONAL BUT REALLY COOL LMAOOO

that's nameless and belladonna in jazz jin!!! i love them. I LOVETHEM. i miss them so bad is it obvious

the cafe is loosely based off of caffe strada @ uc berkeley LMAO. my parents used to take me there a lot as a little kid so that's the first cafe i think of when i imagine one. its like right on the streetside, basically on the sidewalk, so its very bustling and people are always walking by... probably a little disconcerting to see everyones summery bright smiles despite the bitter cold and snow

in long winter AU, the Ideal Reality starts before 1/1 so yeah they get to see the new years fireworks together (or something)

also intentional that they wear the same winter outfits in the whole comic although it Probably does not take place at the same time. in maruki's snowglobe, time seems frozen in place... but akira and goro are both acutely aware that the sands are running thru QUICK

goro's frustrated expression on page 3 is one also of disdain: "don't speak FOR me you fucking imbecile" type of expression.

goro, who's never lived a normal life and therefore doesn't know much abt "normalcy" nor really actively seeks it. this 3rd semester is basically purgatory for him and he doesn't care to try and go through the motions the way akira does. akira what do YOU know about the type of "normalcy" i deserve? how do YOU know if i "deserve" that?

im thinking that this is a naive akira who is mostly set on taking the deal because he feels hopeless... seeing all his friends with good happy lives while goro and himself are alive and miserable and shouldering the weight of the world during the horror of long winter......

oh but if he takes the deal they could all be good and alive and happy!!!.... and goro knows this. i feel like in any other universe (i.e. akira is 100% certain on not taking the deal and goro knows this) then goro would be happy and carefree to do these little indulgences for himself and akira's sake, to just enjoy the snowglobe world while it exists.

but this goro is discontent. he sees how akira is enjoying the snowglobe and knows maruki is depending on this. goro has to be the one to remind akira that none of this is his to keep........ in this fucked up world, routine is dangerous. becoming comfortable is dangerous. they cannot keep any of this.

on that note, goro says "i hate you" in a halfhearted sort of way (it's not true and akira knows that.) but he's trying to think of a way that he can dissuade akira from picking the wrong choice.....

and i think the thing is, goro thinks all of this, but he still falls into the rhythm of routine with akira anyway. in a way, goro feels hopeless too.

all of this is maruki's doing........ paralyzed by the inability to choose... whatever you do, you lose. goro needs to hold akira at arm's length so the stupid sentimental fool doesn't get too attached and falls into the wrong universe. akira needs to make a concentrated effort to detach himself from goro even though he wants the simplest thing in the world: just one more unremarkable day with him. it's lose-lose..........,

also i liked drawing the tentacles in the last pic the freaking blue lines on them were SO satisfying to draw

edit: also the last page: the blood flooding the panel….. the idea of the ideal world being built off of the blood and sweat and tears and bodies of the people who could have been. of those lost in the actualization, of those destroyed, of those stitched together and brought back to life. all just for a little false happiness. goro sees it but akira doesn’t, and it’s a grim sight.

[maniaparty]

also thiunking how its kinda sad i had to rework 13/18 of my planned rp ocs that have plans because of exoomves but that's fine. idgaf

it feels weird moving mavis and junyi out of my main rp oc folder but it must be done... they've found better canons

[girlfatherfigure]

I found you through Truten fics and I love your stuff!!! I’d love to read more of it but unfortunately Vegeta is literally just my dad so I can’t bring myself too 💔 I’m positive they’re amazing though 🫶🏾

Ohh why thank you so much!!!!!! Truten my little sillies i #lovethem. Also totally get the whole vegeta is literally my dad thing unfortunately writing dad stuff about vegeta for me also is just like Erm is this fucking play about us…. But don’t worry omg! Thank you so much for the compliments, i hope you’re having or have had a lovely day <3

[quirkle2]

Do you have more thoughts on the slime rancher AU? Kind of want to know what everyone else does if you have any of that. :3

ofc!!

this is based on the new song of the sabers update for sr2 !

i think legend would Love the saber slimes and all of them would absolutely adore the scenery there. ledge wouldn't like the cold too much since it makes his bones ache, so he and fig (who also has achy bones) like to hang out in the big cave with those giant heat flowers ! warms ya right up :) they love to sit as close to the petals as they dare and play with the slimes

wars Loves the aurora trees. he's fuckin obsessed w them and the aurora bridges, and he and lumen like to dart between islands and test how much weight they can hold (they have yet to break them)

briar loves the trees there and likes to collect sun sap and keep tarr away from the slimes while he strolls :] he also loves starting snowball fights w the slimes And the others. he thinks wars getting pelted w snowballs from eight different angles is hilarious

consider . wars and ledge lying underneath an aurora tree, looking up at the stars and watching how light from the "leaves" distorts the colors. legend draws in the snow and wars holds a perfect snowflake orb in his hands so legend can try to use it as a reference. they stay out there until the sun comes up and when the aurora bridges start flashing like they're about to disappear the calmness of the moment breaks and they giggle while scrambling over each other to make it to the bridges before they dissipate for the day . i lovethem so much

[stardust-make-a-wish]

HDHSJDGSJSNMSNSK

[communist-ant-hill]

I reached the tag limit (it's 30 tags???? Did not know it was that few) so im just gonna keep naming them here

Zoe, Nichole, Katelyn, Donna, Kiki, Zane(she's trans i don't CARE what canon says) from mcd my beloveds <3

Jo, Charlie, Rowena and Eileen from Supernatural I love them I love them I lovethem

Anya Mouthwashing yeahyeah easy answer but I LOVE HER

Vanessa Afton from the FNAF movie and honestly the games too she's literally the love of my life i adore her so much

That one woman from this swedish miniseries for kids from like the eighties who was turned into a vulture by her husband and enjoyed it so much that she decided to stay as a talking vulture with her hermit of a man in the sahara desert she makes me very VERY happy

It's hard to be bad at not only remembering names but remembering how to spell them cause like. Toticki. From the moomins. Is that how you spell it? Either way ya'll know who i mean. Also little My and Moominmama.

Cordelia Chase from BtVS

I can keep going if ya'll want but im gonna stop here for now

Name ten female characters you like, you get zapped if it's jsut a male character you call a babygirl or other feminine nicknames because I can't see people calling Lestat coquette again

[midnightlie]

here is a deleted scene from the last kl fic i posted (which u can read here). i tried so hard to fit it in, but it just didn’t work with the flow. and i liked it too much to just scrap it altogether. it’s another conversation that needs to happen.

but yeah :) I hope you like it!

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“Oh, yeah,” Lance says out of the blue while they’re taking a lunch break one day. “I died.”

Keith goes still beside him on the paw of the red lion. Lance glances over in surprise to see a blank look on his face, absolutely rigid, his hand clutched white-knuckled around a water bottle.

“What?” It’s more of a demand for an explanation than a question to be answered. Keith’s voice sounds sandpaper raw but his expression betrays nothing, which is interesting. Lance’s pulse becomes uneven.

“It’s not a big deal.” Lance shrugs. “I got hit by some scary energy thing when I pushed Allura out of the way during a mission. I don’t really remember what happened. I was there, and then I wasn’t. And when I opened my eyes, Allura was in the cockpit with me and I was okay. She saved me.”

Keith doesn’t respond, just turns his face away to stare down at the ground, his blank look turning into that pinched, closed off expression that Lance recognizes well.

“Why didn’t anyone tell me?” Keith asks quietly.

Lance takes a bite of his sandwich. “Wasn’t important, I guess.”

Keith’s head shoots up and turns angry eyes on him, his eyebrows furrowed so severely that the crease between them becomes deep. “Wasn’t- Wasn’t important?”

“Dude, we’re in the middle of an intergalactic war. It happens. People die. Allura was there, so it was fine.” Lance tries to keep his voice calm to ease Keith’s flaring anger but it doesn’t seem to work very well.

“Fine?” Keith grits out. “You should have told me.”

“Why? What good would that have done?” Lance challenges. “Keith, I’m alive. I’m here. It doesn’t matter anymore. This was supposed to be a fun little fact not -”

“Lance.” Keith’s voice is icy hot, blistering, and he’s never ever spoken to Lance like this before. It draws Lance up short with surprise and steals his ability to form words. “You don’t have to - fuck - you don’t have to brush this off. I wish- I wish you wouldn’t. You died.” He sets his water bottle down and rubs at his face. “I can’t believe no one told me.” He scoffs under his breath. “Wasn’t important. Fuck.”

It hits him like cold water to the face on a hot day, that maybe it had been a big deal. That maybe, it would have been, if Keith had been there when it happened. “I’m...sorry,” Lance says, feeling small and almost out of place.

Keith takes a deep breath and slowly turns his face back to Lance, his voice still burning hot. “Sorry? You’re sorry? For what?”

“I...don’t know,” Lance admits, finding that he’s way out of the realm of comfort here. This kind of conversation is deeper than any other conversation he’s ever had with Keith and it’s kind of terrifying. The force of Keith’s emotions are stronger and wider than Lance had ever known; he feels exposed sitting here with him, watching as he becomes angry over something that happened to Lance a long time ago, something that can’t be changed.

Keith sighs. “I’m not mad at you. Don’t apologize.”

“You are mad, though.”

“Yeah, but not at you,” Keith replies, and he sounds a little more restrained now. It sounds like he wants to say something more. That familiar tension is back and Lance feels it pressing against him like a physical touch. “I should have been there.”

Keith says it so quietly, full of so much self-directed hatred, that Lance almost misses it. Tenderness curls around his heart and he can feel his own expression softening as he looks back at the black paladin, who studies him, face unreadable.

“You’re here now,” Lance says and his voice is soft, so soft, way too soft, but it doesn’t seem to deter Keith at all, who remains as steady as ever. A swell of affection rises up inside of him, endlessly fond of the unwavering way Keith has inserted himself into this conversation, at the way that Keith stays, even though his instinct is to run.

“I should have been there,” Keith says, this time to Lance. “I couldn’t...I couldn’t pilot- I couldn’t be the leader without you, Lance.” His gaze is intense, the tension growing stronger. “I should have been there.”

“You’d have managed, I’m sure,” he says with a wave of his hand.

“Lance, Red chose you, because you chose me.” Keith says firmly, harshly. “Do you understand?”

“Keith, someone else would have stepped up. You would have been fine; I wasn’t the only one who accepted you as our leader. Why are we still talking about this.”

Keith lets out a wild noise of frustration and runs a hand through the ends of his hair with anxious fingers. “You aren’t listening to me.” He takes a couple of deep breaths, his expression turning alarmingly vulnerable, even accompanied by the heat of his anger. “You’re such an idiot, Lance. Listen. Listen. I, personally, could not do this without you.”

Lance’s heart stops altogether, and he can feel his own eyes growing to the size of teacup saucers. “W-What?”

Keith has his scary face back on. “I could not lead Voltron without you. Get it? I, Keith, could not lead Voltron without you, Lance. I-” he stops, shakes his head, and continues. “It’s not because Red would be empty, it’s because you wouldn’t be there. Okay?” Keith looks away, though he does that angrily too. His over exaggerated way of getting the point of across might have been insulting if Lance wasn’t still trying to wrap his head around it. Still...

Lance wants to kiss him. Lance really, really wants to kiss him. He’s wanted to before, maybe, in theory; an idea that occurred to him while sprawled out in the dark storage bay inside the belly of his lion over the past few months. A brief moment of curiosity upon seeing Keith damp with sweat, the ends of his hair curling against his neck just so, after pulling off his helmet. He never felt it like this though, never like this.

A physical desire that festers like a sun under the surface of his skin, turning him hot, hot, a desperate sort of urge that asks, pleads, begs for relief. If this were a movie, this would be when the two leads finally are drawn together and there’s fireworks and a cheesy love song perfectly captures the moment in the slow camera spin and it’s perfect. It’s perfect. Grossly clichéd, but perfect.

Except this isn’t a movie and Keith is his friend, his battle partner, his leader and Lance cannot kiss him.

“Okay,” Lance says quietly.

Something in the air shifts. Changes. It’s palpable, pressing against his skin like a dense, morning fog. Keith slowly lets out a breath he is holding and then murmurs, “Good. Glad we cleared that up.”

[joekeeryswife]

hello lovely! May i request a Joseph x afab reader where reader and joseph have been dating for a while but out of nowhere she gets hate from his fans (joe isnt aware) and reader wants to break up because of it? but joseph comforts her once he finds out 🥺💗

Break Up? - J.Q

hello my love! i’m writing this whilst listening to Queen #lovethem. but i hope this angst to fluff is okay! let me know how you guys found it, (kinda changed it so she’s been getting hate for a while sorry) has a few mistakes but enjoy <3

you and Joseph had been together for two years, you met on the set of Stranger Things as you were a hair and makeup stylist and somehow you guys just clicked from the day he came into your makeup trailer. you moved in together a few months ago and it was the best decision you ever made. you got to wake up to him every morning and that just allowed you guys to get closer which you didn’t think was possible. Joseph had gone out that afternoon to see a few friends and you decided to stay home, not really feeling like going out when your phone buzzed uncontrollably.

you had posted a new picture to both instagram and twitter, it was one which Joseph had taken on your date night last night and you felt really pretty so you didn’t really mind posting it. you went ‘exclusive’ with Joseph last year on your one year anniversary when he wasn’t really well known but had a few fans and at the time his fans didn’t really mind but now he was properly famous the amount of hate you got was disgusting.

these so called fans would pick apart every single thing about your appearance. how your body was, how your face looked when you smiled, how you would do your makeup. just every single thing they could find wrong with you they’d comment on leaving you with little to no self confidence. you didn’t tell Joseph, he didn’t run his social media so you didn’t have to worry about him seeing it. but in all honesty you had no idea what you had done to deserve this level of hate, there were a few nice comments scattered in the hundreds of horrible ones but the nasty ones outshined the kind ones.

you decided to look at your instagram and just look through those comments, see if maybe they’d changed their minds and decided to finally be nice but you were wrong. so very wrong. you scrolled and scrolled through the comments, tears welling up in your eyes as you read them. you wanted to look away but you couldn’t, seeing how people really viewed you just broke your heart. you never really cared about peoples opinions until now, the comments had really affected you.

‘god she is just the most ugliest thing i’ve ever seen’

‘now i’m not one to be rude but she is just disgusting’

‘why does her face look like that?’

‘how can come one as beautiful as Joseph Quinn date someone as ugly as her? i hope they don’t have kids💀’

‘her smile is so funny like why does she smile like that😭’

‘now if i was Joseph’s family i’d tell him straight, she is not good enough for him and will never be good enough for anyone.’

‘anyone in the comments telling her she’s pretty is absolutely lying, no one finds her pretty they’re telling her that to make her feel better lol’

‘girl what the hell is this, do us a favour and just delete this’

‘Joseph my love you need to get with Grace PLEASE! im begging you get away from this rat’

so many disgusting comments you could barely see with your tear filled eyes. the one last comment that caught your eye made the tears spill over. ‘why does she look like that? honestly i’m wondering how someone can look like that and wake up every morning next to Joseph. that should be Grace Van Dien not her’. you’d had enough. you chucked your phone on the sofa, hands coming up to your face as you sobbed into your hands. how can people be so cruel when you had done nothing wrong?

you couldn’t deal with it anymore. the hate and the comparing just was all too much. they were right. Joseph deserved someone better than you, you didn’t care if it was Grace or a supermodel, anyone who wasn’t you deserved Joseph more. your mind was already set, when Joseph came home you were going to end things. you couldn’t take the hate you were receiving for just existing and he did deserve someone better than you.

Joseph had no idea any of this was happening. he had seen you change recently, becoming more reserved and quiet but he thought maybe it was your time of the month and he didn’t want to impose and make you feel uncomfortable. he arrived home a lot earlier than expected, becoming bored and he just missed you. sitting on the sofa watching films whilst cuddling sounded so much better then staying out. he unlocked the front door, hearing painful sobs coming from you. he hurriedly shut the door and followed the sound of your sobs finding you on the sofa with your head in your hands.

“y/n sweetheart what’s the matter?” Joseph said, sitting down on the sofa opposite you, pulling you into his arms as your sobs grew louder. he could hear the pain and hurt in them, something awful must have happened for you to be crying like this. he’d never heard you cry as hard as this, we’ll, maybe once when you got to the end of Marley and Me but other than that never. you tried to talk but you couldn’t, to hurt from the comments.

“sweetheart calm down, take a deep breath and try relax okay? follow my breathing” he whispered, his hand running up and down your back as he tried to calm you down so he could find out what was wrong. once you had calmed down enough to talk, you pulled away but looked down at your hands, fiddling with your fingers as you tried to find the right words to tell Joseph that you couldn’t be with him anymore. as much as it pained you to do so you knew you needed to to stop getting the hate.

“i just-” you sighed, tears not stopping, Joseph watched you with a nervous look, fear filling his body. “i just think it may be best if we don’t continue this” you said, voice breaking at the end of your sentence. breaking up with him definitely hurt more than the hate comments. your whole relationship with Joseph had been beautiful, from the dates, late night cuddles, late night drives, just everything about it was perfect and breaking this off just felt like a waste.

“i- what? i’m confused.” Joseph said, heart breaking as he watched your face twist as you tried to keep your sobs at bay. “we can’t continue this relationship. i just- you deserve someone better and i think maybe you should find someone else” you said, chin quivering slightly. Joseph stared at you stunned as you played with the acrylics on your fingers. he let go of you and rubbed the hair on his chin, still confused as to where this was coming from. you had been fine this morning and now all of a sudden you want to break up? it just didn’t add up.

the room was silent except from a few sniffles and hiccups here and there from you. “y/n where is this coming from? you were fine this morning sweetheart. i need you to tell me what’s the actual matter so i know what i can do to fix it. i don’t want anyone else but you” Joseph said, turning back to you seeing a pained expression on your face. maybe you should tell him about how his fans are making you feel, he at least deserved to know that.

you got up from the chair and walked to where you had chucked your phone, unlocking it again to show him what you had been sent. you sat back down on the sofa and passed him the phone, he was even more confused now. you ushered down at the phone and then he saw it, the hundreds of comments all hating on you. he read the very few of the hundreds and his heart ached. the main ones he saw were ‘she’s just so ugly’ ‘Joseph deserves so much better than her, what about Grace?’ ‘how can come one as beautiful as Joseph Quinn date someone as ugly as her? i hope they don’t have kids💀’.

he had no idea this was even happening, his social media team had never said a word to him about it and that pissed him off. you sobbed quietly as he read through the comments, his face was filled with concern and sympathy. he turned the phone off and immediately pulled you into his chest. you were still sobbing, embarrassed from how much they had gotten to you. “alright sweetheart it’s okay. i’m not going anywhere.” he whispered, pulling you onto his lap so he could pull you closer to him. “i’d never ever leave you sweetheart. i think you’re to good for me and i don’t deserve better because you’re already the best thing y/n. i love you so much” he said, running a had through your hair.

you looked up from his neck and rubbed your eyes and sighed. “they’ve been doing it for weeks and- and it just made me feel so shit about myself and i let them get to me” you admitted, a slight blush forming on your tear stained cheeks. Joseph sighed, a sympathetic smile on his face as he looked at you. “you are the most beautiful girl i’ve ever seen. and i don’t care what others think about you and you shouldn’t either because they don’t know our relationship, they don’t know you sweetheart. you don’t need those lip fillers or surgeries, you’re a natural beauty and everyone is unique, nobody is perfect not even me, but to me you’re so perfect. the most perfect thing i’ve ever seen. so don’t listen to what those so called fans say because they’re just jealous.” he said, leaning in to kiss you passionately. you reciprocated the kiss, your tears finally stopping. even in the worst moments of your life Joseph was always there to help you through it and you definitely felt like he was your person, your soulmate.

[dkettchen]

Y’all I was hyped before for this movie already but boy I think this might be my new favourite part of the MCU right behind Asgard

[absentmoon]

Your love for robots is so contagious!!! <333

aww thank you soso much :DD!!!! i lovethem a lot and i loveeee seeing other robot lovers too <33 always!!!

[disarmingly]

        it is hard for me to articulate my love for Serendipity because the density of my love for it is exponential. the sound of the universe before jimin begins singing the words namjoon carefully wrote, the feeling and sound of immense space behind those first lines, the subsequent extra orchestrations that could be the thrum of falling stars or the littler voices of reaching skies...near-far suns for this particular blooming of what is to come. destined. in his fan cafe post namjoon mentioned that he did the guides lightly and jimin truly took them, found the rise and fall of what should go where and how; that he sang it beautifully like he always does -- something to that effect. this song feels truly collaborative, like a conversation we happen to be witness to that holds a galaxy of personal meanings; and it probably does; it is also allowed to do so for us...a recurring truth i have often been struck by with their music. in this piece, jimin is not dancing --

--and yet he is. his voice dances not so dissimilarly from how his body might; moon sun stars. if jimin falls through all of these, if he waits for the collision of something perfect perfect perfect...that's a dance too. the soft reverberations, the strong wistfulness, the echoing rippling effect...the fast fast slow slow stop stop start start...they do feel like he's drawing some kind of line between all the important things the way motion itself connects every part of his body when he performs. 

i could write volumes on how i think the blood on his fingertip becoming him falling through space is an arrow-through-the-heart metaphor for the  willingness to be hurt to experience happiness, the acceptance or acknowledgement that when the universe gets bigger the pain is almost invited; the storm is inevitable. but love is there; calico cat is there. the stars...are there. a voice that's a bedtime story and a fairytale and a hero's journey and also just...his hers theirs yours ours. 

ours.

if i could pour this song down my throat to feel it go warm and cool inside like a second heart, i would; or maybe it's better to say it feels like that is happening every time i listen. i'm going somewhere Serendipity is not just a term of fate; it's a place on a map of waves and winds, sun and moon. stars. this is a love song, and it feels like it: every single sad happy proof; every ache; every hope; every pulse point in-between.

[goofygublermgg]

Aaron Hotchner based Instagram Prompt

Request: Hotch would be much more awkward I think but he would want to show off all the family things that his S/O and he did with Jack and any other kids they have. Whatever you think fits. I just think it would be cool to like imagine how Hotch would be on social media. 😁😂

Requested by: @nerdyfangirl67

Authors Note: Eeek! I’m so nervous about this one. I hope I done your idea of Hotch justice! If anyone has any critique on this please feel free! I really wanted to find a carnival picture that could include Jack but couldn’t find one 😔

ahotch

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ahotch What a fun family day we all had today! Moments like these don’t happen as often as they should. (Jack was too busy with his cotton candy to stop for a picture.) #lol #family #carnival #lovethem

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itsdrspencerreid Tell Jack that Uncle Spencer thinks cotton candy is far better than having to take a picture too!

ahotch LOL

babygirlpen Sir, I didn’t know you were a photographer!

ahotch LOL

[mandimellen]

Flashback to last weekend when I took this gem! I might love taking photos and videos of three a bit too much, but hopefully when we’re all old and grey they will appreciate it! ❤️❤️❤️ @thedansalem ✨ ✨ ✨ #losangeles #brentwood #love #lovethem #myfamily #myreasonforliving #mandimellen #dansalem #coopersalem #maddisalem #thesalems #cuties #momlife #flashbackfriday (at Brentwood) https://www.instagram.com/p/CUNc04cF8vl/?utm_medium=tumblr