#anyway i loved this thank u

[burninq]

One day Emery was going through antique stores when he spotted this interesting painting for a black cat that screamed Cal will love this. It was a moment where you see something and it calls to you. Plus it reminded Emery of Salem. So he happily bought it as a Christmas present. Putting a simple bow on it, Emerson leaves the painting on Cal’s front porch.

He leaves a note that says:

My dearest Cal,

You changed my life the first time we met. I saw you and I knew I needed you. I was only scared when I said I didn’t belong to you. I was only fooling myself because when I first saw you, I knew I was yours.

But anyways, I saw this painting and thought of you. I hope you like it. It reminds me of you and Salem.

I also have another present for you, but it’s a surprise. 😉

Forever yours,

Emerson Grey

if there's one thing about Calcifer that everyone should know, it's that he absolutely hates the holiday season. he hasn't celebrated Christmas in . . . actually, he's never celebrated it now that he's thinking about it. still, when he finds the present waiting for him on his porch, he has to consider his reaction carefully. what he wanted to do was leave it unopened on his porch and let the strays destroy it, but he knew that would break Emerson's heart and while Calcifer hates the idea of someone giving him anything for Christmas, he's not about to make Emerson sad- especially because he was finally getting him to be normal with him again.

that being said, he takes the gift inside and closes his door. so much for going on a hunting trip- his meal would have to wait while he sat down at his desk to open the gift.

he reads the note first, unsurprised to find that Emerson is the type to go all out for the holiday. as much as he adores the human, it's hard for him to understand the attachment he seems to have on the holiday. nonetheless, he puts the note aside and opens the gift, finding the portrait of the cat inside.

it's a sweet gesture, really, it is. in fact, Calcifer hangs it up in his office only moments later. then, he's pulling out his phone and sending Emerson a text message with a slight huff. as much as he'd prefer to go out and hunt and then stay home all day and pretend like the holiday just didn't exist, he wasn't about to leave Emerson hanging. besides, he was curious to know what the other gift is. he has some ideas, but he's not going to find out by just sitting here.

[ sms -> Emerson ]: so what's the other gift? [ sms -> Emerson ]: btw it would have been nicer if u would have just handed the gift to me instead of leaving it for me to find . . . what if a bear stole it?

he chuckles quietly at his own message before hitting send. for a moment, he feels guilt for not having gotten Emerson anything for the holiday, but the feeling is gone pretty quickly. he'll just grace Emerson with his presence instead and sends him another message, informing him that he was coming over. that's the best gift he can offer.

@unapxlogeticme

[hinamie]

domain expansion

[ninthriven]

Micah-10 & Mihaylova

[yrdnzz]

and i got eyes on the back of my head, i got eyes everywhere so i know where you go

[kijeu]

happiest birthday, christopher chan ♡ 1997.10.03

template credits: x x

[obsob]

despite, despite, despite!!

[dreamingpartone]

some asny commissions I did for @marshmali late last year!

if you're interested in the story behind them, these are based on scenes from their fic Warm, Like Sunshine on Skin ₊⊹

[sweetieviktor]

jealous! viktor x reader (headcanons + tiny scenarios)

summary: viktor sees you talking with a friend and get jealous.

content warning: idk if it counts as a cw but jealousy?? also, i made with s1 viktor in mind!

author notes: heyyy, so sorry this one is little, im still trying to find motivation after the end of the series but i think it turned out cute! thank u for the request and hope u like it!! :)

» it was a common sight to see you walking up and down piltover’s academy, working or just chilling on lunch breaks, but every time viktor would approach you, you were already with someone. sometimes an unknown person, other times with a friend, laughing and joking, touching them in such a sweet way, side by side in the aisles.

» he looked at you both, blood boiling and shaky hands. if you looked at him, it was possible to see his lips forming a thin line, brows furrowing, his left eye almost twitching. oh, he was jealous.

» he felt angry at himself to feel like this, he didn't mean to be jealous at all, but he wanted to steal you away, just for a second, and be the one by your side, be the one you smiled to, the one you’ve been touching so sweetly.

» he wanted to reach for you, to interrupt your silly conversation about whatever you two have been talking about, he wanted to share his new discoveries with you, he wanted to be in their place so bad.

» but he couldn't complain, not when you waved a goodbye at your friend, and turned your body, recognizing viktor, eyes lighting up immediately, smiling from ear to ear.

“viktor!”, you shouted, voice echoing in the aisle while you walked to him, “i’ve been looking for you all day. you wouldn't believe what happened!”

he looked at you, expression softening, eyes shining, mimicking yours, his thin lips now turning into a little smile, “yeah? tell me."

» soon all the jealousy melted away, now, he is the one walking by your side.

[kandismon]

totally lore-accurate swanqueen screencap redraws 4/∞

they're on their first date :3c

[gunstellations]

boop! 💙🤍

[mychemicalbrromance]

#1 like a prayer fan none of you understand (insane)

[goosewizard]

i know coming back right is kinda a silly idea but im thinking about it.

what if ranboo came back, and they came back right?

not physically, of course. god, he looks a decade older and has the exhaustion to match. their skin is marred, mostly scar tissue now, from the explosion, from sam, from the endless ocean of limbo, from crying. tubbo hates that they match now. he’s skinnier, too, as if death took everything but the skin and bones of him. they look more monstrous. theres a new streak of white in his hair. it reminds tubbo of wilbur. it reminds tommy of himself.

but he’s just as kind, he still holds their son with tenderness and sings songs of old to him. he still brushes tubbos hair away with a feather-light touch. they still help techno with the dogs. he still visits tommy. they still grow pink tulips.

their memory is... better. ranboo still loses his house keys and forgets where he was going or what they ate for lunch, but they have every scar on tommy memorized, he knows tubbo like the back of their hand, can recite historical events like a textbook, will never lose track of an important date again.

its all they had in limbo. he didnt want to forget for good.

he's still scared, if they're being honest. scared that their sacrifice was for nothing. scared that his family will be destroyed again and again for the sick pleasure of some fucking guy. scared that he'll be used again. scared that they'll hurt the people they care about again. but for now they're okay, they have a team and a family and a second chance.

ranboo comes back and theyre okay, honestly. they move into the mansion with his husband and child. he thanks techno again and again for saving his son. for saving him. techno doesnt accept the thanks, he should've done more. he talks with tommy about limbo, and about grief. they visit their own graves and they grieve. for one another, for themselves. it washes over them in waves. tubbo still waits for the other shoe to drop, for his husband or himself to turn into a maniac and blow the server to bits, but it doesnt come. it won't come. its not the same, it cant be, but its good for the first time in a long time.

maybe the other shoe doesn’t have to drop. maybe sometimes people can come back and maybe they can be okay.

[hinamie]

every so often i have to relearn how to draw yuuji or he starts fighting me

[yooboobies]

2018 -> 2022 one time for the present, two times for the past | for @rjshope

{tear jacket making cr. 0613data}

[wienners]

"dude its not that embarassing to rewatch some creepypasta stuff you liked as a teenager" the character i imprinted on like a baby duck at 16 was a demon from new jersey that acts like the humanization of every offspring song and canonically listens to scissor sisters. His favorite color is purple and his favorite pokemon are gengar and haunter. He leaves people notes with emojis on them. He acts like a beetlejuice scare actor at halloween horror nights. His catchphrase is "feeling sassy?" Hes (allegedly) worked with every war criminal throughout history and been every serial killer. even the gay ones. He ate a baby. His animal motif is a rabbit. Hes kind of based off the donnie darko rabbit. He almost exclusively wears merchandise of the quentin tarantino movie death proof. He talks to his cats in a baby voice. He wears a white fedora that makes every video he wears it in feel dated by like 7 years. Hes 5'3. Sometimes he barks like a dog. Hes from new jersey. He hacked a girls tumblr blog so he could post about how awesome he is. He added a laugh track over a video of him killing people. He named a chainsaw rex. He torments people by playing frank sinatra at them. His name comes from an animal collective song. His creator drew his "true form" as a giant buff wolf bug anthro. Theres a (semi)canon blog entry where he makes the speakers blare rob zombie before he enters a room, then holds a guy at gunpoint to describe what he did to to him while "making sure to leave in all the cool parts". The guy hes possessing has radioactive blood. He tried for 2 whole minutes to pick up a bottle of ketchup with a grabby hand. Hes kind of suicidal.He can be reasonably compared to pretty much every major tumblr sexyman. His actor has gone on record saying heath ledgers joker inspired his acting choices. His creators were too attached to him to permanently kill him at the end of the series. Sometimes his voice gets distorted and it makes him sound like bill ciphers first year on HRT. Hes basically like my artistic muse. For some fucking reason i associate the song cake by the ocean with him. I firmly believe that if everymanhybrid didn't require a masters degree in creepypasta autism to comprehend, he would've caused more teenage stabbings than the slenderman incident and more kin war tumblr scenarios than nagito komaeda.

[repsolhonda]

HONDA x MARC: you don't have to go home. there's a long way to go.