#T H E Y

[rect-bibi]

my first contribution to hakuhiro and its in the form of messy yuri doddles

[ closeups below ]

[whatevahwhatevah]

I think I would die and go to heaven if you drew Kenny burying his face in Eric's belly

Not really burying but I hope this will do the job, Anon 🩷 (please don’t die tho)

[jigensass]

[kinglywarden]

prompts ( accepting ) @ofthewildes: sure, i made a lot of mistakes, but so did you.

Skyhold's gardens offered a warm and comfortable respite from the stone battlements he usually stood on during times he wasn't conducting other business or dealing with shameful looks regarding the warden's intentions or secrets. Morrigan's presence had also turned out to be a strange comfort, having someone who knew him ten years prior almost anchored him to the earth, made him feel grounded in a way he couldn't explain, and especially not to her.

Was it so wrong that missed Morrigan's blunt nature? Leliana was around, but she was far too busy, and so different from the person he had known, Morrigan was just the right amount of familiar that he couldn't deny offering her what he hoped was a pleasant smile in greeting every time he took his walk amongst the elfroot and flowers.

Today however apparently the two of them decided to talk and while he liked how much she hadn't changed, he also marveled in the changes in her that were apparent, and how they mirrored the own differences from the young man he once was.

" I . . . yes, I remember saying quite a few harsh things to you during our travels. Times where I could have been more level headed, less lost in the emotions of whatever I was feeling. I wasn't perfect, I'm still not . . . but I hope you don't think I harbor some grudge against you? We fought a blight together, we . . . well, we did a lot of things together. "

His smirk returns in full force. " You broke me out of prison even. Mistakes are in the past, and now it seems we're both back where we began, trying to stop some horrific thing from befalling our hopeless little world. Worry not, Morrigan, I promise you I'm still just as immature and frustrating as I once was . . . sometimes. My humor and deflection have just unfortunately been stalled in favor of a constant song in my head, it's actually quite frustrating. I had hoped to have come to blows with you verbally today for old times' sake. "

[smoothiedoodles]

Salsamia my beloved~♡

[anne-the-historian-ish]

‧₊˚⊹﹕✧˚₊temos todo tempo do mundo‧₊˚⊹﹕✧˚₊

"Todos os dias quando acordo Não tenho mais O tempo que passou Mas tenho muito tempo Temos todo o tempo do mundo"

(translation) "Everyday when i wake up I don't have anymore The time that has passed But i [still] have a lot of time we have all the time in the world"

(I was watchin the vod, and when rioer mentioned the song i was like "omg, this is so much them". Yall can click in the title to lisen to teh song btw)

[strebcr-a]

[ relax ] with marco bc brainrot/silly -@thescarecrowmailman

Despite Marco being bigger then Streber then Streber was, he didn't mind him leaning on Streber like this. It felt cozy! Streber of course had to lean with him, Streber was so relaxed he forgot what he was talking about. Ah who care!? It's cuddle time right now!

[fluffyblue-multifandommess]

i ordered sasamiya vol 3&4 and im losing my gotdamn mind. the boys are so cute hgggggg

[lordsilenced]

"i'll be here waiting."

"You can... but not in the way a human does."

The Shapeless Prince perpetually moved back in time, ever in motion, ever dreaming. But, perhaps in Their own curious way, it was in dreams that Terminus could linger. Indeed, for the mellow red candleglow that permeated the cocktail lounge flickered on their faces lent a dreamy quality difficult to come by in the rush of life. Time truly seemed to stand still here, they the only two patrons in a scenario they had encountered a hundred times before. Polka considered her martini, taking the toothpick to scrap along the salted perimeter of the glass.

She would keep delaying Them, and They would keep waiting. How long could their dance last until They finally came for them all?

"And I'll take my time. I certainly hope you don't mind if I'm a bit fashionably late, do you?"

[st0r-fruit]

OH MY GOD T H E M!!!

[eternaldark-a]

finn as a t-bird.....

[lastblues]

❛ promise me you won’t overreact. ❜ liana.... to mace.... hahahahaha what could this possible be about

sentence meme.

          mace's eyebrows tug down at that and his lips purse into a small frown. he's not really known for overreacting--- he's relatively calm and collected, in fact, until he feels he has good reason to overreact--- and that's what concerns him about her saying this. he braces himself, letting his mind run rapidly through a few scenarios.

          she's elected to consume another tadpole, potentially pushing herself further toward a tentacle-faced future. that's fine, he's chosen to do the same. she's elected to take raphael's deal. he can't say he hasn't considered it, and he's willing to talk that out. she's electedto devote herself to the absolute and start murdering innocent people for not worshiping her god. eh, he could probably get past that. she's elected to team up with her ex. he doesn't like it... but he sees the merits of it; he can't say it's not a smart idea.

          whatever it is, he thinks he can handle it coming from her, so he crosses his arms over his chest and he says, "okay... i promise."

[zoroshonkingbazonkadonkas]

[that-was-anticlimactic]

[ID: a digital drawing of Kirishima and Bakugou from My Hero Academia lying down on a couch together. Bakugou is against the back of the couch while Kirishima is on the edge. Bakugou is sitting up slightly. his rigjt arm is propped against the arm rest of the couch. he is holding a remote in his right hand. there is a gold-ish bracelet on his right wrist. Bakugou is wearing a black-ish grey t-shirt with what looks like a skull on it in a lighter grey. Bakugou is staring ahead, probably at a tv. he looks relaxed. his left hand is on the top of Kirishima's head, running through his hair. Bakugou has one leg propped up and the other is lying down, but is bent at the knee. Kirishima is lying between Bakugou's legs. his head is lying on Bakugou's chest. one of his arms is draped over Bakugou's leg that is lying down. his other hand is on his own chest. his legs are propped up. Kirishima is asleep. a little bit of drool is dripping out of his mouth. his hair is down. he is wearing an orange t-shirt. the couch is a kind of dark green. there is a purple blanket draped over the back of the middle of the couch, and it is positioned so the bottom half of the blanket is under Kirishima and Bakugou. light is streaming through a window. the window is off-screen, but the light coming in is seen. the artist's signature is along the bottom of the couch. /End ID.]

KiriBaku Month Day 6: Bored

A super lazy August afternoon with Kirishima deep asleep while Bakugou plays with his hair 😚🌸

Thank you fro this prompt Alejandraisglam!!!

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[sunsestart]

This felt true to his character

For some reason

Adding the original image here cause I just painted on top of it lol😭😭

[lustraveil]

He watches her patiently, clearly not agreeing with her that it was her fault, per se. However, there's no judgment on his end. Still, Suguru doesn't push, instead, he gestures toward a rock nearby. Something for her to sit on. "Fine. Humor me then." his tone a little softer, yet coaxing her over toward the rock. With that, he crouches in front of her, resting his forearms on his knees as he waits, "Let me take a look."

// @gravesung

❝ OH... I-IT WASN'T that bad. ❞ it's almost comical how quickly a bloom of pink washes over her nose and cheeks as geto steps closer. she can't help but avert her gaze, fixing her eyes on a scuff on his uniform shirt and ignoring the throbbing pain in her side. ❝ and it was my fault. i was supposed to stay farther back. ❞