#WAWAWAWA

[eyebrowswillwood]

... *I've been feeling how you slowly have been calming down in my arms. At least it seems I can do something to help... I've also felt a few of my worries ease just holding you here with me.*

*When you pull away, I can see your tear streaked face. You stare at me and then you ask me for a kiss. I can't help but smile.* Well, if you want to kiss me, who am I to complain?

*I close my eyes and lean to press my lips on yours. It feels much different to me from that one on that walk. More waited for, more longed for. I feel more certain on my feelings, on the actions I want to take. I try to relax on your embrace and just let it happen without overthinking it.*

(Todays liminals b-day so I don't wanna bother him too much cuz he's probably super busy buti think since we out of the liminal room and it's just us now we can do some rp and propaganda still)

(𝓐𝓷𝔂𝔀𝓪𝔂𝓼)

(𝓦𝓮 𝓵𝓪𝔂 𝓲𝓷 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓪𝓻𝓮𝓪 𝔀𝓱𝓮𝓻𝓮 𝓮𝔂𝓮𝓫𝓻𝓸𝔀𝓼 𝓯𝓲𝓻𝓼𝓽 𝔀𝓪𝓼 𝓫𝓮𝓯𝓸𝓻𝓮 𝓱𝓮 𝓼𝓮𝓷𝓽 𝓸��𝓯 𝓟𝓝𝓖 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝔀𝓱𝓮𝓷𝓽 𝓽𝓸 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓵𝓲𝓶𝓲𝓷𝓪𝓵 𝓻𝓸𝓸𝓶)

(𝓔𝔂𝓮𝓫𝓻𝓸𝔀𝓼 𝓵𝓪𝔂 𝓽𝓱𝓮𝓻𝓮 𝓪 𝓵𝓲𝓽𝓽𝓵𝓮 𝓭𝓲𝔃𝔃𝔂, 𝓫𝓾𝓽 𝓷𝓸𝓽 𝓽𝓸𝓸 𝓶𝓾𝓬𝓱, 𝓿𝓲𝓼𝓲𝓸𝓷 𝓪 𝓵𝓲𝓽𝓽𝓵𝓮 𝓫𝓵𝓾𝓻𝓻𝔂-𝓷𝓸𝓽 𝓮𝔁𝓪𝓬𝓽𝓵𝔂 𝓴𝓷𝓸𝔀𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝔀𝓱𝓪𝓽 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓫𝓵𝓪𝓬𝓴 𝓶𝓪𝓼𝓼 𝓘𝓼 𝓭𝓸𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓷𝓮𝔁𝓽 𝓽𝓸 𝓱𝓲𝓶)

(𝓣𝓱𝓮 𝓫𝓵𝓪𝓬𝓴 𝓶𝓪𝓼𝓼 𝓲𝓼 𝓹𝓪𝓹𝓮𝓻 𝓻𝓮𝓬𝓸𝓷𝓼𝓽𝓻𝓾𝓬𝓽𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓪 𝔀𝓸𝓸𝓭𝓵𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓯𝓸𝓻𝓶)

(𝓢𝓱𝓮𝓼 𝓹𝓻𝓸𝓫 𝓭𝓸𝓷𝓮 𝓫𝔂 𝓷𝓸𝔀)

(Also sorry if I keep on moving stuff too fast- if it seems as if I am rushing the plot feel free to lmk :3)

(Ooc: Nha, it's all cool don't worry :].)

*I'm a bit dizzy, that's for sure. What the hell was that? Did that kill me? Did I die? If so, it didn't hurt as much as one may expect...*

*I look up. There's... light? There's something. Oh, wait, that's a person for sure. Where am I? I look around. This is where Liminal called me. Is that Liminal? No, it can't be.*

*... Wait. And Paper? What happened to her? She literally disintegrated... Oh... My head is spinning too much to let the possible implications settle in my mind, but I get such a bad gut feeling.*

*I blink a few times and sit on the floor trying to ground myself. And right before the weight of everything that has happened could come down to crush me, I see.*

PAPER! *I yell without thinking twice my words.* THANKS GOODNESS, PAPER! I THOUGHT- *I stand from the floor and run to hug you. Not a bad idea to go support you, though. The last paper leg you made is gone.* I THOUGHT LIMINAL- I THOUGHT YOU WERE- I- I'M SO SORRY. I'M SORRY. PLEASE, FORGIVE ME. I'M SORRY. ARE YOU OKAY?!

[sylveon-mafioso]

[dollbotthing]

wawawawa!

[lycantime]

lil gift for @cavern-of-remembrance !!!

[leonelmolinari]

Pet the car

[mooshie-blue]

God he’s so CUTTEEEEE

[mirwx]

more "MS Paint" art. same software as prev =w=

Image Desc. & process gif below cut

these are all made pretty quickly, they take ~1.5h each

[ID: The Gourmand standing atop a hill of food and dead creatures. Their eyes are blacked out by a sketchy bar. An orange Karma 4 symbol highlighted with gold is placed on a dark amber background. The scene is backlit. There is a faint, sketchily drawn vignette effect on the background.]

[fatickono]

thinking. i'm very human and if someone took that away from me and forced me to not be human at all, i would not be happy. but im also very nonhuman and if someone took that away from me and forced me to be 100% human, i would also not be happy. because like i am human, maybe its just the fan of human evolution in me but its so cool how humans evolved and i can climb even though now im no longer fully arboreal instead evolved to run for long distances on ground (persistence hunting) and i like climbing and im human in the “humans are space orcs” kind of way if that makes sense, i’m just very very human. but at the same time, i’m not human, at the same time i’m a wild and feral creature and i am a bird and a dragon and an opossum and a raccoon and the void and etcetera, etcetera. i am very nonhuman and human all at the same time i guess. like . i guess human is kind of just another one of my kintypes (would it be called that if its human? humantype? lol). because im also very very dragon, and very very cryptid, and etc. take any of them away from me and i will not be happy. i alsO Ok what the heck as i was typing this i got jumpscared by a . very questionable post. anyway bye

this post is a walltext all over the place. Thanks for coming to my talk

[plastikstarz]

Meg's THE unicorn girl

[dungeonmeshimybeloved]

Hurt/comfort, cuddling, emotional breakdown, almost 4K words

Over the years, Laios had seen the many sides of a drunk Chilchuck. There was the affectionate variant—one of the more common sides—where Chilchuck was sappy and sweet to the point it felt out of character. There was also the angry variant. This one was more like Chilchuck's usual snippy attitude, but turned up to an extreme. Right now, Chilchuck was neither affectionate nor angry, but... well, it was hard to describe.

Chilchuck has a moment of weakness, and Laios stays with him despite it.

[hungry-hungry-reader]

MEOW hi pookie you know who it is 🌙🌝

Anyways here to ask for Reverse AU Arct allowing Septem/Nulla/Rafael to preen his wings, because it's the most GIGANTIC sign of trust they can get, and how they feel about it.

THANK YOU POOKIE WOOKIE SHMOOKIE MWAHHHH

You wanted me to bump this one up specifically and brain fucking melting rn, so short and sweet!

Septem

He is ecstatic. Not because he is particularly eager to do the manual task of preening feathers, but rather because he has finally gained enough trust for Arcturus to ask for something so personal.

I mean, think about it. One of the easiest ways for Septem to gain more control over his situation is to make Arcturus put his unadulterated trust in him. 

And what other act SCREAMS “I trust you” than allowing the other person to touch your wings?

Septem would never let anyone touch his. 

He doesn’t really show it, but Septem does start to enjoy the task after a bit of time. 

He isn’t fond of the fact that he is bothered with grooming Arct’s wings, but it IS, at its barebones level, an organizational task that allows him some control over how Arcturus looks.

Even if it is more so in private since the Moon rarely shows his wings to anyone.

It’ll be their little secret. 

Nulla 

Like Septem, Nulla is ecstatic when Arcturus asks for help preening his wings.

It is for a different reason, however!

Nulla adores Arcturus.

Arcturus hasn’t even finished the sentence, Nulla is already SAT.

Hear me out, Nulla makes sweets and pastries. And while we’ve only seen pancakes and tiramisu (two desserts that aren’t too complicated), I imagine Nulla being unrealistically good at delicate and precise tasks. 

Which is how he perceives preening.

Okay, but seriously, have you tried to make macarons? If they sense your fucking vibes are off, it’s over. Don’t you even dare breathe if they haven’t allowed you to. 

Sorry, I’ve just been fighting a war against macarons and losing for a hot minute :(…

Nulla is very careful. He doesn’t wish to accidentally hurt or cause any discomfort to his Moon.

It’s a very intimate act. More so than anything with Nulla. Not intimate in a saucy way, but intimate in a “this act has made us grow closer as individuals like no other before.”

Nulla takes his time, running his fingers through each feather, straightening out the freshly-preened ones. 

It’s not simple preening. It’s an act of adoration and reverence. It is worship. 

Rafael

Rafael was surprised by the offer more than anyone else on this list. 

I mean, how could he not be? He never preened anyone’s feathers. Sure, he has lived through A LOT of experiences, but the closest he’s got to grooming wings was watching Septem preen himself FROM RAFAEL��S OWN BODY.

He was kind of held hostage there, so it doesn’t count? 

Arcturus has to show him how to do it, and then Rafael still takes it slow because he doesn’t want to hurt him.

Arct tries to reassure Rafael that he doesn’t have to be so cautious, but it takes some time for Rafael to get used to it and relax. 

He periodically stops to admire Arcturus’s wings and sinks into their feathery softness. 

After they’re done, Rafael hesitates before asking Arcturus to keep his wings out a little longer. 

Safe to say, he falls asleep in the gentle embrace of the Moon.

He does sneeze a couple of times though. The feathers tickle, you know…

[doodlelots]

love the new Karin sprite <3

[starlos-soulmate]

This is what I mean when I say "wawa"

[kanskje-kaffe]

There were no pretenses between them. Singed had never been anything other than what he was, and Viktor never had cause to mistrust him. Not now. There was a scientific intimacy between them; facts and hypotheses were the only modes of communication. No lies.  “Is it possible to take back death?” asked Viktor.  In the corner, he saw Warwick’s monstrous head lift, an ear cocked his way. He crawled a sleepy path to the table, placing his head on the flat space beside Viktor’s knee. Viktor rested an absentminded hand on his snout. 

Run It Back Again by @withercrown on AO3

[mongooseundertheporch]

dad, misty pictures

"Misty!! She looks happy...... darling baby..... awww..... Make sure to pet her for me please-"

[phosphorus-noodles]

I shouldn’t be making phone calls I should be queering it up on tumblr with my friends