#Send Sunshine

[sendsunshine]

peace

this am i – a messenger, a harbinger who shall never stop reminding you how much…you are loved cast doubts aside, breathe; there is a love greater than all of us forever send sunshine

[itty-bitty-sunshine]

It's june, you know what that means

¡¡Festivity time!!

[kevinsdsy]

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the trojans social media au (pt. 8): jean moreau collects smiski figures he told me himself actually also y’all should definitely to florence + the machine and keep the aftg characters in mind it will change your life

[antiquepearlss]

I know we all talk about how hot Eugene is but, she is so fine as well…

[sofiaruelle]

🤟🤟🤟

[roleplaylms1024]

Me: *watching fallout on Prime*

Fallout: here's a badass villain-coded cowboy

Fallout: That's monsterfucker adjacent

Fallout: And an adorable autistic-coded woman for you to project onto

Fallout: Now what if...they were a grumpy/sunshine situationship?

Me:

Oh no

[watmalik]

College AU: Poolverine edition.

[whump-allthe-way]

caretaker wasn’t supposed to be doing this, they weren’t a caretaker, and surely whumpee is capable of taking care of themselves, right? surely they’re old enough, so why does caretaker need to be there? they hate it, waking up every morning to an overly excited whumpee rambling about their dreams, they make breakfast and attempt to tune out of the annoying endless chatter, and they spend their evenings praying to everything above that whumpee would just go to bed-

until one day whumpee’s gone. they dropped them off at school without a word, watched them as they happily waved them off before turning to their friends. but now they’re gone, they’re not waiting in that same spot out of the school, there’s no sight of them or their backpack riddled with dozens of cute keychains and pins. caretaker jumps out of their car, heads towards the friends they pretended not to notice, demanding to know where their charge is. the shrugs tell them nothing, so they go home.

maybe whumpee will show up later, the peace and quiet will be nice after all.

a few hours pass, and caretaker cooks them a meal for when they’re home.

they watch the clock tick by and pass their favourite channel as they scroll through the tv, their show is on.

whumpee never comes home, and soon they’re at the police station. the police call them a few days later, and all caretaker hears is “i’m sorry- kidnapped-“

caretaker waits in the silence, they cook two meals every night in case whumpee comes strolling through that door with their giddy smile and endless stories, they save their show so they can catch up, and they practice their “i don’t care about you, but don’t do that again” lecture.

it’s months before caretaker gets the call, and this time the only word they hear is “hospital”

caretaker isn’t worried, or angry or scared, not by whumpee’s pale, bruised face, the frail form or the scars that peak out from the covers. caretaker doesn’t care- and they’re not crying from relief, they’re not gripping their hand tightly as they thank every god above, because whumpee is nothing more than an inconvenience-

whumpee is so small now, they shake and stutter, and the small smiles they manage don’t reach their eyes. when they’re home, whumpee doesn’t talk, not really, they answer caretakers questions and they mumble a shaky thank you when they’re given food, but they don’t ramble. not like they used to.

and caretaker finds themselves filling in the silence, sat on the couch talking and talking, about what whumpee’s missed, their friends and hell- even caretaker’s friends. they hand them the remote to watch their show and they tuck them in at night, and they pray that one day whumpee will smile again, perhaps wake them with that annoyingly cheerful “morning caretaker!” once more, or even just talk about the meaningless things in their life.

the whumpee they let crawl into their bed after they wake up screaming, the whumpee that hides behind them in front of strangers, the whumpee that quietly asks them questions isn’t their whumpee. and all caretaker can think is that if they’d just listened; payed a little more attention to their endless stream of words, their whumpee would be here.

[pieph0n]

I'm not on tumblr much so forgive me if someone else has already mentioned this, but the like- difference between Neil "I Don't Swing" Josten and Jean "Bi Freak out During The Beach Episode" Moreau is so like,, positively funny and silly to me-

I'm listening to TKM rn and there's the bit where they're all hanging out in the hot tub, nothing- Neil and Andrew "flirting" is vaguely threatening and Neil doesn't even realize he's doing it!!! And even after they like,, I don't wanna say "get together" but like, after they kinda figure their shit out? They still "hate" eachother!!!

Jean has a whole moment over Jeremy and Laila, before they go swimming, and while they're swimming, and curse Jeremy for looking good blonde!!! and and Kevin!!!!! And Renee!!!!!!!! Jean *purposefully wears a shirt he thinks Jeremy likes* despite knowing it's stupid!!!

I dunno for some reason it just is so fun and interesting to me to see the difference between the two. Neil "my whole life is ex..y...Andrew" Josten and Jean "I've been saved doomed by beautiful people and can't get rid of them" Moreau.

[sendsunshine]

resolve

i am joy, i am strength, i am courage, i am all

[evilvvitch]

oop

[0bir]

"I loved you like my son."

textureless under cut

[inklessletter]

(@steddieas-shegoes)

I really REALLY would love love love to see your take on Steve getting tattooed in my fic because I’m selfish and need to see a visual that isn’t my own (obviously you do not have to read the whole thing lmao but here’s the link to the first chapter that sets the whole scene: https://archiveofourown.org/works/46254667/chapters/116449816)

Or if you’d rather not do it based off what I wrote and just go with your hearts desire, I’d just like to see this boy floating in subspace because of a tattoo tbh and I feel like the way you use color and lighting would make it look sooooo good

CONGRATS ON THE FOLLOWERS!!! YOU DESERVE IT!!!! ❤️❤️❤️😘😘😘🤤

There you go, sweetheart.

☀️@steddieas-shegoes @mickalaem☀️

Don't be shy, join the fanart party!

[bruhstation]

thank you for the enthusiasm for the human tugs on the last post! have more of them, and a bit of insight into the things they enjoy :]

[invye]

Dressrosa would obviously be quite different in the CoraMiShanks AU, given that, well, Rosinante is there to help kick Doffy's behind, but I'm not sure if I want to touch the happenings in present day canon yet.

HOWEVER! I am once again thinking about how in canon Zoro dragged Law into the party after---

Zoro dragging Law along to have a drink and they inevitably talk about swords (it's Zoro and Law carries an interesting blade, what did you expect?) when Zoro, slightly tipsy, lets slip that he trained with old Hawkeyes for two years.

Law, already fully sloshed (seriously he should have known better than to try matching Zoro for drinks), immediately goes: "Does Hawk-san's 'training' still include tossing you across the entire island and letting you fend against the stupid monkeys for yourself?"

And Zoro just absolutely loses it. What do you mean Law knows that he's spend most of those two years traipsing around lost on that stupid foggy island?? What do you mean Hawk-san???

And drunk Law long-windedly explains that he grew up with Mihawk around, even lived in his dilapidated castle for a while with Cora-san, before they returned to the North Blue so Law could finish school. He even had extended dealings with the Red Emperor during that time, and don't belive what anyone tells you, they're both stupid powerful, but also stupid dorks, it's unbelievable how Cora-san is so attached to these idiots...

And while Law drunkenly prattles on, Zoro is sitting there, head in his hands, realising Hawkeyes actually did a good job with Law, even though his technique is disappointingly reliant on his devil fruit; which means that Hawkeyes probably also did a good job with him, and that on top of that, he might actually really care..?

Druing the trip from Zou to Wano with the Heart Pirates, Zoro learns that they all know Hawkeyes, or Hawk-san as Law calls him and they copy; because when they first set out he showed up all intimidating with his huge sword and unwavering stare and icily told them to "stay safe" and "don't bite off more than you can chew" and "here is my contact, do not use it" and he has shown up somewhat regularly since, especially after Cora-san officially joined the crew when they entered the New World.

Zoro is left sitting there with the knowledge that Hawkeyes apparently has at least three vaguely adopted children, and that he does care. And Zoro has no idea how he is supposed to feel about the knowledge that he is one of those children now.

[ashestoashes7]

I wonder what happens when Kevin finds out about the postcards and magnets. They were one of the few things that were just theirs that have now been tainted by their destruction. They are a remnant of the little things in the Nest Jean found worth clinging onto but now all they are is a reminder of everything that was never meant to be. Jean and Kevin, a chance to have parts of his own identity not ripped away, the last bit of that, too, has been taken from him and I really want to know what Kevin thinks about that