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You see how the first thing Andy did after coming back home is pick up his partner and openly accepting whatever Unluck comes his way despite constantly being in pain from being on the sun for billions of years? This is a subtle nod on the fact that I'm gonna kill myself from the sheer romance of it
#undead unluck#undead unluck spoilers#anfuu#they love each other so much it's so..#WEHHHHHHH#meow posts
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Whitney x Eri (PC) Ship Template !!! :DD I was looking for this template for a while and I finally found it!! So thought of using it for my favourite DoL LI and my baby PC <3
In all honesty, a lot of the answers I have for Whitney are based from my observations and a bit of headcanonning, so apologies if its a bit different than how you guys would look at it HBERFHJERF. Also i do prefer high dom!whitney just because he's a lot cuter to me that way.
template source: circlejourney on twt / x !
#i haven't drawn whitney in so long omg#i miss him#i wanna go back to drawing for dol again BUT IM SO BUSY#BITING MY FIST#IN TEARS#WEHHHHHHH#whitney the bully#dol#dol related#dol whitney#degrees of lewdity#whitney x pc#eri the orphan#dol pc#fan art#art#mine#my fan art#my art#ship template#i wish i can draw more weh#but im so busy and in the rare times i can rest im too tired to draw anything serious#WEH#thank you again to my friend for sharing this to me !!!!!!!!!!! wispy if you see this i love you!!!!!!
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🧡 kissing in bed / lazy kiss / cuddling
Went and gave myself feelings with this by the end, thank you.
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“No. Not yet.”
Vissenta feels a low, slow-moving frisson of heat at the sound of Gale’s words from behind her, spoken not moments after she’d pushed herself up onto one elbow, ready to quietly extricate herself from the bedroll to begin the day. His voice is lower and huskier when roused from the throes of sleep. Less practiced, less refined, and in that less is more: more weight, more tenderness, more warmth. That more is what draws Vissenta back down, along with the feel of his hand on her hip, the calloused ridge just below his fingers rough against the softness of her belly, sending another lick of heat down her spine.
Eight tendays it’s been, since Vissenta’s life split wide open - since she woke up, since she can remember, since everything turned upside-down and inside-out - and her greatest source of comfort, her greatest source of constancy, has been to awaken before everyone else in camp. A brisk walk, a good stretch, a hot drink waiting for her from the banged-up kettle she nestles right into the coals of the dying fire before she sees to her morning ablutions. Eight tendays - a nice, round number, she thinks, a number she’d like to mark as an occasion, somehow - and somewhere in the middle of the fifth, she discovered that constancy might be overrated.
Or, perhaps, she’s simply had to shift her definition.
For all his talk of being up with the lark on the first night they’d made camp, Gale has been frustratingly difficult to rouse of a morning. Even now, with Vissenta trying to rise early most of the time since they started to share a tent - half the time, she amends now, turning over to hook one thigh over his, the movement just as habitual as those when she warms up her sword arm for a practice swing - he’s done more to keep them both from beginning the day with any sort of habit that might resemble austere consistency.
Well. They might be consistent, but together, they’re far from austere.
Vissenta presses her lips to Gale’s neck, feeling the contented hum in his throat thrum pleasantly against them, and she smiles, knowing that though he can’t see the curve of her lips, he can feel it, evidenced by his hum fading out into a sigh. “I thought you were in a hurry to get into the city.”
His hand rests on her backside now, and with a gentle squeeze, he pulls her even closer, burying his nose in the mussed thicket of waves at the top of her head, brushing his lips to her hairline before he replies. “We’ll be far better prepared to travel in the light of day.”
“There’s daylight.” Vissenta tilts her face up to take Gale’s in; he’s still heavy-lidded, half-asleep, and like this, in the blue-gray of the soft space before the dawn, he looks more peaceful and content than ever. She reaches a finger up to trace his lower lip, following the quirk of his smile. “The sun is nearly up.”
“The full light of day.” His eyes flutter open in brief reproach, but that reproach is instantly softened by the tilt downward of his chin as he closes the space between them, his lips meeting hers with her finger still lingering at where the corners meet. “An important distinction, I think.”
She could get used to this. The thought slides in between the moments when he draws back, tilts his head, kisses her cheek, her chin, and back to her lips again. She can, in this moment, imagine the two of them doing this every morning, without uncertainty, without threat, without the urgency of the encroaching day tickling the back of their minds.
Like she’s done for more than half of these days together, she relents. “All right,” Vissenta says, feigning annoyance and surrender as she blissfully, willingly sighs another kiss just to the side of Gale’s half-smile, letting her eyes slide shut as he pulls her back into him. “The full light of day, then.”
#wehhhhhhh#durge vissenta#gale of waterdeep#gale dekarios#otp: at a great precipice#fic prompts#my writing
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so i started endwalker and immediately lost the thing i held most dear to me
#ryouichiis art#clip studio paint#digital art#art#au ra#au ra oc#ffxiv#ffxiv au ra#shitpost#I MISS HER ALREADY#WEHHHHHHH#hide
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i want to go home so bad. and stay home. no work please only wage
#wehhhhhh#40 hours a week is so badddd#I dont want to go to place#i dont want to do meaningless work#i dont want to make a pittance so my boss can make a fortune#i dont want to socialize with people I dont know personally#wehhhhhhh
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Been in a music rutt lately, bored with all my old music but unable to find motivation to discover new music
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Maybe it’s just because I have been incredibly unstable recently but this almost made me cry
Yeah. Yeah I fucking am. One of these days.
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i have no skills i am ugly i look like shit i dress like shit i am borderline mute and am absolutely unpersonable i cant make eye contact and will both barely be able to stand up straight and also will smell like alcohol at the interview and any shift i bother to show up for oh i also hate working and am too autistic to hide that fact plus my back and neck and head and brain and feet and legs and hips and hands hurt very badly twenty four seven so i cant actually do any of the tasks you would assign to me . please hire me i dont know why you wont give me the job
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You all are being shielded by a very ver thin barrier I have been so incredibly gay over this character that I could post about that fact every day
#miles mumbles#chat i am kissing him sweetly in my head as we speak#i am holding his hand and#we are giggling together across the room#wehhhhhhh#sourry
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Got blocked by someone because I had the same name as them...Is it wrong for me to be like- upset by that?
#Ramblin Bugg#it was someone I enjoyed the edits of too#I'm so confused#I don't understand#wehhhhhhh
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[curled into a blanket burrito, vibrating even underneath the weight] mental health day mental health day mental health day ment—
#called out of work and debating if I ever want to get out of bed again#I’m doing pretty fine today honestly (Damien is also homeee)(but asleep)#but also I’ve needed to do this for my last few shifts. so. finally.#wehhhhhhh#brain stuff.
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you guys will never guess who im focusing on again
#its 4:30 am.. i have an exam tomorrow... i need to be sleeping...........#wehhhhhhh#ok. in a moment. i'll go post some art first
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THEYRE GONNA BUILD AN INN TOGETHER
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i was HELPING MY AUNT WITH STUFF for HOURS and i am SO TIRED and i think YOOMTAH SHOULD COME CUDDLE ME ABOUT IT.
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speedruns seel art i love her so much ^w^
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Update. Still feel like shit. didn’t fill the prescriptions. need to crawl in a hole until I’m better
in urgent care talking 2 the monitor while I wait :3
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