#asks ✌️💖

[thegreenmetblue]

*bounces over to you like a little school girl* how you dooooiiiiiiin?💗💗💗✨✨✨💗💗💗💗✨✨✨ - @professional-benaddict

whhsosbsnoybs omg i missed the asks 🥺🥺🥺🥺

*giggles like another little school girl*

im okiee 🥺💖💖🌟 missed tumblr, missed ya

[ifindus]

what do you think the nordics would wear if they where to get married?🕊️

This! 👇

Norway - the western suit is probably the most common wedding attire in Norway, but many people choose to get married in bunads as they are very expensive clothes reserved for special occasions anyway. Norway would definitely wear a bunad to get married in.

Iceland - breaks more with tradition and chooses more modern options instead of the western suit and tie. A nice pair of trousers and a west with earthy tones to tie in with his outdoorsy life.

Denmark - "the most continental nordic" goes for the classic black suit but spices it up with a bow-tie instead of a tie.

Sweden - the western suit and tie for Sweden as it's the most common there as well, but he strays from the black and chooses blue colours for his wedding outfit.

Finland - a more modern suit and bow-tie situation with a dark green shirt, improved for a winter wedding with a thicker coat over. According to @/nordickies there are some instances where Finns will wear their traditional clothing for weddings, however I could not find many photos of this, but many photos of winter weddings, so that's what inspired his look.

[mel-loly]

ooo you can draw Oliver sprout as a pony for Halloween!!!! >:3333

Hey Hyia!!! Also- of course, here you go: ↓

Hope you like it and thank you so much for the idea!! :3💖

(If you have any ideas for something for me to draw for Halloween, please, share in private chat or reblog/comment here! Thank you!💛)

[oya-oya-okay]

azul in your pfp looks very squishy and happy

AAWHWHHWHW🤭 YEAHHH💗💞💗💞💗

HE'S SOOOOO ADORABLE🛐🛐🛐

[nulltune]

❛  ah, well ... would you look at that. ❜ he'd like to pretend this wasn't in his agenda the moment in which he invited to help walk her home, but even nicola cannot hide the knowing smile in which spreads across his features the moment in which his gaze lands upon the plant that has rested upon his mind all evening. the mistletoe stands particularly striking against the warmth of the café behind it, various patrons and workers rather distracted with their own lives to take note of the falzone's second in command cheerfully guiding the woman by his side with the firm grip of his hand to where it lay exposed for all to see. ❛  you know, i was starting to believe there was some sort of shortage. after dante had insisted we didn't buy any and the streets had looked rather sparse of their stock, it was beginning to appear rather dire for the future of any mistletoe related mishaps for the rest of my life ... ❜

it's a fraction of silence before the blonde inches a little closer, a glance spared towards the still busy crowd until it's drawn back towards the surprise of her gaze in turn. it's a unique one, truly, to be spared privy on it and even that in itself causes him to pause for another second, far too amused to simply stop and stare at her expression without a push into worrying too much. truthfully, a part of him would wish for everyone else to not have an opportunity to see it, but he knows better than to wish that, truly more amused at the idea of showing them who caused it in the first place. a juxtaposition to the gentleness in which he wraps an arm around her waist. ❛  so it's pretty fair if i request to indulge in such a thing for a moment, am i right? ❜

when only met with silence, the young second in command leans down to press a kiss to his companions lips, fingers curling ever so gently against her brown locks with an understanding ease, it's clear hes smiling, a little giddy with her lips pressed to his own and it sticks even once he pulls away, a truly pleased expression for a man who might be tempted to push for it again, enamoured with the sensation despite it still being new for them both all the same. / nicollaa <333

unprompted,  always accepting !   @dangaer  ♡

to celebrate the holidays like this was a first for kishinami hakuno.  hardly anything noteworthy to recall from the previous years  /  those bleak and empty years all blurring together,  there was no reason to celebrate the festivities when there was no one to celebrate it with.  such a solitary existence,  not knowing of any familial ties nor having any meaningful bonds with anyone,  she was bound to be alone.

this year was different,  however,  because he is here. 

to make the acquaintance of the underboss of the faizone would be a fearsome thought to most,  and hakuno couldn't say that she was without her own concerns  —  hard to comprehend nicola francesca,  the charismatic man with the perfect  /  crafted smile,  but the time they've spent together was always enjoyable.  today,  too.  walking together,  sightseeing together,  eating together.  such mundane things became something so precious,  and the hours slipped away before she knew it.  a view of the moon overhead tugs the corners of her lips downwards ever - so - slightly,  its presence a reminder that it's getting late,  and that they'd be going their separate ways soon.

so the offer to walk her home was a pleasant surprise,  though not one she could accept so easily.       ❛   you don't have to.   ❜       courteous,  yet perhaps a bit too blunt in its wording.  aware that the routes to their respective destinations diverged at this point,  it would be a hassle to have him go out of his way like that,  and for what ?   though she couldn't deny a ...  curious feeling at the offer,  even moreso when her response was met with insistance on ensuring her safe travel back.  hakuno still didn't think such a thing was necessary,  but if it could give him some peace of mind then ...  she supposed there was no reason to refuse.      ❛   then,  sorry for the trouble.   ❜       she ought to be more apologetic when saying this,  she realized that in the back of her mind,  but truthfully,  she hadn't been exactly keen on turning him down in the first place. 

it was selfish of her,  she realized,  but she wanted cherish this—  his kindness,  and the opportunity to be with him for just a little while longer.

leaving behind the chatter from the café,  click of her heels come to a halt in line with his own footsteps,  followed with a slow blink when realizing that they'd themselves under a certain plant.  having no particular feelings on tradition herself,  she was more curious to see how nicola would react,  though his response ended up taking her aback.  ( it doesn't show on her face,  however,  and hakuno recovers rather swiftly )       ❛   saying it like that makes it sound like you were hoping for something to happen ...   ❜       an observation,  mostly,  but there's the barest teasing lilt to silvery voice as she muses this.  peering at him from the corner of caramel eyes,  they widen slightly at the knowing look on his face.

what a surprise.  the words had been a jest,  and she hadn't expected for it to carry any hint of truth in it.  did he really want to ... ?   the blatant inquiry made it abundantly clear,  but such a thing was still hard to believe.       ❛   e - eh .. ?   ❜       the sound comes out as a small squeak,  barely audible,  but leaving lips parted in a small gape afterwards.  when his gaze turned to the distant crowd to ensure privacy for the two,  she found her eyes unable to leave him,  cheeks warm despite the chilly breeze that swept past them.  stunned at the thumping in her chest as her vision remained on him,  a hand would place itself over the area,  as if to verify the actions of that organ.  her heart really was racing,  and—  ah,  irony.  she knew just what it was a mistletoe implied,  but wouldn't dare to ask,  never one to indulge in her own wants or needs.  if he were to ask,  however,  then it'd be acceptable  —  because hakuno is a giver,  dutifully fulfilling that which was asked of her.

though a request of a kiss is ...  much too personal.  as generous as kishinami hakuno is,  such requests were ones she'd typically reject,  for she is quite the romantic deep down,  holding the belief that such intimate acts should be reserved for someone special.

—so maybe that's why ...  the thoughts trail off at the feel of his hand on her waist,  and she is still without the proper words to say,  but actions would speak volumes where speech failed.  dark lashes fluttering close,  head cranes upwards to accept the kiss.  there's a gleeful skip of her heart when their lips met at last,  a soft hum sounding from the back of her throat.  every touch,  every feeling brought on from this moment is unfamiliar,  but it is far from unpleasant.  the smile on his lips is felt  —  cute  —  and while her inexpressive self can't so easily mimic it,  the sentiment behind it is reciprocated with a subtle shift to deepen the kiss. 

there's another sound as he pulls away,  a small whine.  head canting with a sigh,  brown locks spill over small shoulders,  stray strands obscuring full view of flushed cheeks.  rosy lips remain slightly pursed,  pouting a little,  a faint disappointment over wanting it to last longer.  a feeling that melts away easily at the sight of his pleased face.

... he's much prettier up close,  she notes idly.  having someone,  having him,  in such close proximity was yet another new experience for the maiden who was usually so distant,  viewed as a flower blooming on a high peak  /  someone so out of reach.  it surprises even herself when she finds her arms wrapped around his form,  an action to keep the two of them remaining close like this.

dainty hand tentatively reaches out to carress the side of his face with a delicate touch,  half - lidded eyes peer up at him,  mirth in that gentle gaze.  a moment's indulgence,  is what this may have been,  but it had felt much more intimate than that.  they'd come this far ...  why stop now ?   that smile still hasn't left his face ...  a smile that seemed more genuine than usual,  or was she still in a daze from that kiss ?  ( what a nice sight it is,  though. )  despite giving ample time to,  he doesn't pull nor push her away when her hold tightens.  could she take that as a good sign .. ?

a beat,  and voice comes out as a whisper between what little space lay between them.       ❛   another,  please.   ❜      

[shadowxamyweek]

Hey, thanks for answering my previous question! I do, however, have another question: Am I allowed to submit crossover works? I had an idea for a Shadamy fic that was a slight Mario crossover.

Yeah! Sure! Why not! XD

[mickgaydolenz]

The Monkees fandom is three seconds away from making a full on animated show for the Monkees

the power this fandom has is INSANE!!! but if we could animate proficiently we would be too powerful…..

[sundial-bee-scribbles]

Do you really have to pretend to be normal though /silly I like gore and stuff but I agree with only being in an art sense. Ollie is good at murder apparently. -🌟

┐(￣ヘ￣)┌ sometimes i gotta

yeah though! horror can be a really cool artform for exploring certain topics and examining them in an allegorical sense... but obv like don't kill people irl duh??? hello???

and ya oliver is... evil sometimes

[hertwood]

💌, please? (this is my main for cotagrandprix btw!)

OK first of all AMAZING edits and gifs ofc ofc 💖💖 and i always love nd am looking for more george AND lewis likers. so many lewis blogs i follow don’t like george and it’s sad :( i love that u r an enlightened correct opinion haver when it comes to lewis and george. they’re very important 2 me i’m so glad we’re on the same page there 😘

[whump-queen]

Bite was so so so so soososo amazing!!!!!!!

it would be so cool if you felt like doing a part 2 where Whumper actually gives Whumpee a tongue piercing

Bite and Spine are tied for 1st place in my Whump stories that circulate in my brain went free 👀💞

aahhh thank you!!! so glad you liked them <3

Bite and Spine are definitely my most requested stories for continuations, and i’ve had a part 2 for both planned out in my head for a while (spine part 2 has been in the drafts forever 💀) i’ve been in a weird writing block lately but I do intend on finishing part 2’s for both!

[dinopepitah]

HEY YOU!!

(drops this and scampers off)

WEOOOOOOOOON AAAAAAAA;;;;;;;;💘💞💘💕💘💞💘💖💞💖💞💖💞💖💞💖💕💘💖💖💕💖

I didnt expected it omg omg i did the flappy hands thing JSGDJSGA ITS SO COOL THANK YOU???? ;_;

[mel-loly]

Presente!!!

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EKWJDKEBKDBEKDBEKXBKWBDKSBSKBSKZBSJSHKSHSKSHSKHSKAHSOAHSKSHKSHSKSH!JQBSKABZKABKSBANS?!!!?!?!?!?!!!?!!?!!!

MUITO OBRIGADO, SHINY!!!!!!!!!! SEI NEM O QUE DIZER, SÓ SEI QUE EU AMEI OS DESENHOS, O MEL FICA LINDO NO SEU ESTILO!!!!!!!!!!! SÉRIO, MUITO OBRIGADO!!!!!!!! EU TE AMO!!!!!!😭😭😭💖💖💖💖💖💖💖💖💖

(fiz a continuação↓)

😅........................

[bizarrelittlemew]

Me when you make a new gifset:

👑

[nulltune]

" Miss Sage... " You speak softly as you approach, something behind your back before you present a box to her, a smile on your bashful face as laughter is heard. " S-Someone told me you like these things! So I found one for you! ....I hope you like it... " Inside of the box is a very cute plushie that you made for her. (Accept the loris, now)

unprompted,  always accepting !   @curmoritor  ♡

it always takes her aback,  to hear owen speaking in such a tone  —  at times she wondered,  just what caused the shift to the way he is now ?  —  though it does not reflect upon her face.  even now,  expression is neutral,  though there was a faint glimmer of intrigue at whatever it is he was hiding.  that small light becomes a bit brighter at the reveal of the box,  the gift.  and while she would typically decline such things,  thinking that she can't accept it,  it isn't so easy to refuse when he was in this state.

opening the box,  kishinami hakuno stiffens abruptly,  a subtle reaction that would go unnoticed by most.  and for once,  she finds herself glad that her face was so ...  inexpressive.  were it any other person in her position,  they would have certainly reacted in a less tasteful way.       ❛   ... who told you that ?   ❜       she'll have to have a talk with them later.  feeding misinformation to innocent little owen ...  unbelievable.  in any case,  the loris doll is taken into her hands.  the lady staring at it with the usual stoic gaze.       ❛    it isn't  ..   exactly true,  but—   yes,  i do like it.   ❜       caramel hues turn to the other,  doe eyes softening just slightly.

❛   because you were the one who made it,  with myself in mind.  that alone makes it a wonderful gift.  thank you.   ❜

[ichikos]

is that a dedicated holematsu tag on those asks

yes LMAO

[nofr1lls]

MY FRIEND WHERE TO EVEN START................. I think of you every time it is wednesday................. every time I boil an egg................ bbc merlin and bjork obviously. also I'm aware australia is a very big country with many people but my ex-coworker just moved there and keeps talking about it on her story and every time I'm like "oh, that's where my friend horse-music lives. :)"

assemble the troops... the egg peel army marches wednesday 🫡🕊️