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[splatoon-edits]

Harmony Transparents-Chill Season 2023 Trailer

Free To Use However You Want!

[cctinsleybaxter]

exploding galaxy brain 'catch-22 caused the simon and garfunkel breakup -> mike nichols caused the simon and garfunkel breakup -> dunbar's dismissal as an ancillary character rather than a secondary character caused the simon and garfunkel breakup' (true ending)

[ioniansunsets]

Okay so... your Heartsteel Boys and Their Love wrecked me, esp Ez and Phel. Is it okay to make requests? Could you write a Heartsteel!Aphellios scenario with a smol male reader who works at the studio? Requited "unrequited" crush; he thinks it could never work cuz this man is a music icon and clearly with Sett lol Like Settphel is probably a thing in-universe gossiped about by fans (but doesn't actually exist). Oh wow, that was long 😅 But yeah! You can take it from that prompt! Your work is awesome.

✖ Heartsteel!Aphelios x Male!Reader Confession ✖

✖ Word Count: 1.5k

✖ Tags: Mutual Pining, Confession

✖ A/N: Just know I have been thinking about this since you sent it in, for weeks I've wanted to write this and I got really carried away so I hope you enjoy it! It made my heart race in anticipation and I was the one writing it LMAO

Unrelated lyric wise but this was what I was listening to while writing this oops I'm old but the acoustic vibes and unrequited love felt right.

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It was hard. Watching him from a distance this way. Holding yourself back knowing you were not part of the band nor part of their inner circle and truly have no chance. And that is already ignoring the fact that you don't even get to work with Aphelios alone much, he doesn't sing and you worked on that side of things so the only times you really see him at the studio is when he is working on stuff with you or for a photoshoot like now.

Wincing, you watch Sett pick your crush up. Aphelios' arms flailing in annoyance, gently resting on the taller man's chest as he visually shows how he demands to be let down. The giggles and chuckles of other staff and band members just made your heart ache all the more. You scoff, turning to walk away to spare yourself anymore of their cute interactions. You know, just looking at this scene, exactly why everyone thinks they're a couple. How could they not. Even you couldn't deny how cute the interaction was, how you wish you were the one holding Phel close.

The excited comments of " How cute!" and " I ship Settphel so hard." from other people working in the studio just rubbed salt into your wounds. The only solace in that, was at the very least, maybe it meant Phel swung that way and you'd have a chance. But against Sett? What could you do, if his type was big buff men, you were out of luck yet again. You let out a dry laugh as you leave the studio to take a break, not noticing Aphelios' gaze tracking you as you hurry out.

Get some air, yeah, you'll be fine if you grab a snack and pretend you saw and heard nothing. You'll be fine, this was what it was like loving Aphelios. This was alright.

So here you are, moping about it, a drink in one hand and your face in the other. Sitting depressingly with your elbows on the table in an booth far off in the corner of the building's café. If anything, at least it wasn't lunch rush so you could take some time alone. The soft instrumentals of the café's ambient music was somehow making you feel worse.

Thoughts and frustrations were plaguing you so hard you don't hear someone else enter the café, you don't hear them walk over and then sit by you.

It was only until they leaned in close and shoved an open note app on their phone screen under your hands into your line of sight that you jumped, shocked by your personal space getting intruded upon.

[Saw you leave suddenly, are you ok?]

Ah fuck fuck fuck, you know that phone you know that hand.

Looking up to see those god forsaken beautiful ruby red eyes sparkling with concern. You wanted his attention and care but not like this, not when you looked so pitiful, not when you're trying to push down your overwhelming feelings for him.

Offering Aphelios a pained smile you wave away his concern. Silence between you two was thick. It only made your heart sting more. You came here to escape the obvious one sided pinning but with Aphelios here it just made it so much worse.

[It's not really nothing if you're crying...]

Oh were you crying, oh this sucks this sucks. A soft shaky laugh leaves you as you wipe away your tears. Doing your best you try to divert the conversation away from bringing up your feelings.

" Why are you here anyway, you're mid shoot Aphelios. We're not even that close."

You ask him, leaning back into the booth chair. Hands now clasped together, trying your best to hold yourself together.

[I took a break. Wanted to check on you when I saw you run out. You're still my friend you know?]

He looks at you, eyebrows furrowed in concern. How you wish you could reach up and lightly caress that little cut in his brow and tell him its alright, it was just your personal problems regarding him. But you hold yourself back. You bite your tongue, thinking what to say to make all of this better. Recognizing your hesitant attitude he quickly types something else before holding his phone up to you again.

[ You always look out for me when I'm alone and frustrated in the studio, let me do the same for you.]

You pause again, shocked he even remembers all you've done for him.

" I am in love with someone I can't have."

You blurt it out, your own hand rising to cover your mouth. Ah, there was no going back now, this conversation was happening, you did this to yourself.

You see Aphelios freeze up, a flash of heartbreak across his features before it quickly returns to his cool default expression. The click of his neatly trimmed and manicured painted nails against his phone screen was all the more deafening. You should have told the truth.

[ An idol?]

Were you imagining this or was his hand shaky as he held up the phone again.

" An idol...but I think he already has someone so-"

[ He?]

Those damned sparkling ruby eyes looking up at you in hope set your heart off yet again. Why the hell did he have to look at you like that.

" He.

.

.

.

You."

Time froze as you whispered it out. The words leaving your mouth before your brain could catch up. The overwhelming feelings pushed you to admit it, to tell him after months of pinning. You were in love with him. You watched of course, the way shock crosses his features. Alright, you've done this before, the disgust would come next. You prepare yourself but it never happens. Instead he moves closer to you. What? He moved clos- You gulp hard, watching him.

Gently and so painfully slow, you watched his hand rise, slowly pulling down his mask. Ah, his lips, slightly pink, looking so soft, lip gloss still evident on the surface from the photoshoot earlier. The way it curls up gently into a smile as he leans in to you. He leans in to you?! He was barely hovering by your ear now. Your breath gets caught in your throat as Phel's soft breaths lightly ghost over your ears before, the softest, raspiest whispers grace your eardrums.

" I love you."

You froze. What else could you do. The shock gripping your heart, leaving you stunned for what felt like an eternity. It was only when Aphelios pulls away from you slowly. His damned, beautiful, ruby red eyes. They lock with yours. Eyebrows furrow just a smidge in concern, hoping he didn't overstep his boundaries, that your earlier comment allowed him the grace of talking directly into your ears. They had of course. You dreamt of this. His lips, once again, you watch, the way it slowly purses into a thin line, you should say something. Leaving him hanging in the same anxiety you have this way is horrible.

" I love you... Aphelios."

Ah it felt good. The way your chest now feels light. To say it out this way. To let your feelings finally escape into the world outside. To no longer stump it down in frustration. The trembling of your hands, the gasp and smile as Aphelios hears you speak.

And everything hits. All at once. Heart thrumming incessantly in your ears. The hustle and bustle of the world outside suddenly all too loud. The hand reaching up to hold your face and pull you close was all so fast. So fast. So soft. So gentle.

The way his eyes flutter close, the way his hands hold your face like you were something precious to him. The way his lips find yours. Just as soft and supple as you imagined all these weeks. His lips find yours. So gentle. So soft. So gentle. So soft. Your head spins as he kisses you. This was amazing, better than you could ever whip up in the private scenarios of your mind when you daydreamed about him from a distance. This was perfect. So perfect.

The two of you gasp as Aphelios pulls away. His lips slightly parted as he breathes slowly. The way it now shines a little from residual saliva from the kiss. Your heart races, you were so sure it has skipped more than a few beats. The whole scene burned into your memory for years to come.

He was oh so beautiful. Aphelios' face breaks into a warm smile. His eyes narrow from the grin, the pink tinge of a blush under his makeup, his hair falling softly around his cheeks. You can't help but smile too, all the endlessly frustrating one sided pinning that led to this was worth it. You sigh, content, pulling him into a hug. You don't hear it but feel the rise and fall of his chest as he laughs, hugging you back tightly as he leans his head on your shoulder. This was right. This was good. This was happiness. This was yours.

[muxas-world]

Wdym hi is not a girl????

[xagave]

I really need to force myself to not look at my dash cause I have almost 800 things in my likes that I NEED to put in my queue but god I just Hate Tagging 😑

[satbkpromptweek]

By popular demand, we will be having our first SatBK Week! These are the prompts for each week, with a bonus prompt for only the boldest and bravest knights! C:

While this is scheduled to start June 18 and go through June 24, there is no time limit and you are welcome to participate however you are able- one day, all days, 3 days over the span of several weeks, etc. 

I invite all SatBK enthusiasts to submit their fanworks- art, fanfic, poems, drabbles, songs, sculptures, gif edits, etc.! All of your creative works are welcome!  

Please reblog this post to spread the word, and if you decide to participate, please use the hashtag #SatBK2023 so I can reblog all your submissions! 

Thank you, and looking forward to seeing everyone’s amazing works!

[randommothxd]

MY FIRST HATE!!!!!!

Might as well give them a message!

Oh and btw,you're lucky you're anonymous!because,i swear to fucking god if you weren't,you sure wish you would've been!

I've never got hate before and I would normally just block you (like I just did) but sense you're my first hate,I might as well have fun

You are so fucking lucky you're anonymous.and I mean this with my whole heart and soul,blood and everything

You're FUCKING lucky

Because!!if you weren't,I will spam report you and probably just show screenshot of your account for you to be reported

And keep in mind,you did this to yourself.you sent a death threat to a 14 year old,a minor.so I feel as I have the right to say this because you just harassed me!

I probably have more followers than you cause who the fuck would follow a bullshit and lame excuse for a human being

So you have nobody to come to when I do this

As said before,I'll spam report you and get others to report you

I would post many posts of you so everybody knows what you did

I won't fucking stop until I see your account dead and deactivated

Until you are gone and you have nobody to cry to when this is all over

You will be NOTHING but a fucking graveyard

And you're actually a fucking baby

To scary to send non-anon hate?grow the fuck up

If you're old enough to know how to send hate,you should be old enough to know how to take accountability for your actions

Tho you probably aren't as you can't even spell yourself correct!

Just be FUCKING GLAD you're anon

I wouldn't stop until you are gone and nothing with nobody to remember and nobody will remember you

Anyways,bye gayys X3

[livingponcho]

My bones and spirit

A Ben Clark fanfic

Ben always had a hunch that he was different than the boys in his class. Music made him feel things, he was shy, he never really had any interest in the idea of being a prince or a being the man, he enjoyed being called pretty, and enjoyed the thought of wearing makeup and dresses (not that he ever did that) When he was young he wanted to look pretty like his mom, to sing like the cool woman and man he listens to on the radio.

As he grew he started to think about it less and less, but still the idea of being a girl never really changed. The problem was that he knew he was a boy, he liked his voice that was soft and slightly deep. He liked being a boy, so maybe he was just slightly more open.

A lot Changed when he lost his voice, everything felt wrong. His face was wrong, he was filled with an anger and emptiness that made everything seem like nothing. He was lost, getting in fights almost every moment of living hoping that maybe he’d feel better. Was he even a man; his voice the soft and the slight deep of it, blue was no longer a thing that made him feel good or safe. The idea of being a man didn’t, at least not completely. Everything felt different, numb.

He had just recently started living with his cousin, Aiden. Sometimes his aunt would leave some her makeup at the house, when they were off on business trips. Gods did he want to be pretty, for someone to look at her and think he was a handsome man and a pretty girl. At the time she didn’t know why he was having thoughts like this. He was trying to be less aggressive, music helped; while looking for something new to add to his playlist she found a song. ‘Rebel rebel -David Bowie’ was not new by any means but it made Ben feel something. Ben saw himself in the song, to be honest she wasn’t sure if he was boy or if she was girl. There was very little that he actually knew, he knew that he fine with being a boy and that he never felt wrong about being a boy, she knew that she liked the idea of being pretty, and wearing makeup and dresses. So maybe he was just gender nonconforming.

It finally clicked when she was messaging Logan about not fitting into the stereotype of a man. They were talking about how it’s honestly stupid that they are expected to be outgoing and to not have emotions. As the conversation went on topics of makeup, clothing came up. Ben mentioned how men never talk about the want to be seen as a woman and to be a pretty girl. when Logan sent her:

Logan: buddy that not a common thing. That sounds like gender envy- (I think I’m using it right one of my club mates told me about it, with their transition and stars being something that gives them gender envy)

Ben: wait what?

Logan: do you commonly wish to be a girl or seen as one?

Ben: I mean yeah, but doesn’t everyone?

Logan: no

Logan: Are you trans? or nonbinary! I’m not the best educated on this but if you are that perfectly fine!!!

Ben: you don’t wish you were a girl?

Logan: nope

Logan: I’m here if you need me :))

Ben: I might need a moment.

Ben sat on his bed thinking, he thought all people just kinda wanted to be a little bit of both. He knew he was a boy. He never felt like he wasn’t a boy but, the more she looked backed she never really felt like she wasn’t a girl. She liked makeup, he liked music, and she liked drawing, and his friends. Was she a girl? Ben felt like he was a little bit of both, he was a boy but also a girl at the same time. In the moment a lot of things made sense but also she had so many questions and felt a little lost. Could she be both? She felt like he was. Turning back over he sees that Logan texted him a link, it was to a website on gender identity and expression. Maybe she didn’t need to know everything, he a was boy the same as she was a girl.

[the-daily-flowey]

Day 20 of Flowey

[transingthoseformers]

Hmmm, that reminds me of the tgeory that the reason First Aid didn't speak for six months, got obsessed with corpses, and meticulous rebuilt Ambulon’s preserved body was that he was preparing to pull a Frankenstein.

Just like imagine an Ambulon, First Aid, and Pharma are alive at the end again and having a very awkward conversation of post posession by a god and First Aid creating necromancy, though, since it was only possible with Rung's help, can't be recreated while both are not addressing the fact the both died and got brought back and Pharma killed Ambulon and then First Aid killed Pharma and all of them having to civily interact and help each other with someone like Velocity, who is ablivious to the loaded past, in the middle.

Deliciously messy.

Sorry for the random thoughts. I've had the maybe flu for two days and it is not improving.

He what

It

What

Let him pull a Victor Frankenstein

That would be so cool and angsty and yes

The consequences of resurrection

[boatboysrowout]

why is etho’s first instinct upon anything bad happening to him ever to declare war

[circadianaa]

when will good star wars return from the war...

[sillyfriendssharingablog]

all for freedom and for pleasure nothing ever lasts forever

after SO LONG i finally post something on here. I know the azedi nation has been starving. Dont worry in my devious kitchen im cooking up some devious things. Stay tuned

[marsbars1714]

I had a thoguht. I wanted to post nad I cnag remember it now

We sagll see if it reutns later or if I fall aslepe fiets

[buttfrovski]

did u have a south park episode that did irreparable damage to ur brain? like no amount of shock humor couldve prepared u for that

to clarify, in terms of shock/vulgar humor not necessarily a theme that stuck. (like the themes of depression in getting older/assburgers.)

[space-lorde]

If all this village smack talk keeps up, either something really sad or really fucked up is gonna happen on Aaron's birthday. I'm thinking either getting beat up or him trying to k-word himself again.