#cause i just saw it fits

[blossoms-phan]

guys I’m actually going insane like they’re literally in love with each other

[54625]

Sometimes I'll just be going about my day and then I'll remember how drastically my brain chemistry changed when Fit said "if I had to choose between the two it'd be a dad" and how I've never been the same since

[giulzart]

Selfishly thinking that Orion could be persuaded to act in one of the band music video. Just once.

Anyway, go play @infamous-if cause it’s amazing!

Little bonus, I put the rambly scenario that sprouted these under the cut in case you wanna know more 🤷‍♀️

It’s got to be a team effort and a chore to get Orion on board but somehow they manage to convince him in the end(cause he got a soft spot). In my head the idea was Violet and Rowan’s, Iris jumped right in cause it sounded fun and then Jazzy and Devyn joined in. Chris tagged along too cause heck yeah. They all come up with a list of pros and cons cause they know that Orion will fight against it, but thanks to Devyn they come up with sound and logical enough reasons. Rowan and Violet do the presentation and after a lot of debate, Orion accept in the end to everyone (and his own) disbelief. The video is a success, the views count gets higher and half the comment are about Orion.The band tease him relentlessly and Orion swears never again. The end.

[bigkickguy]

some daan marcoh doodles around some dialogue bits I hit in game haha - gave me some thoughts on how one could think of daan if you only bumped into him at certain points? I don't remember the lines exactly but there were a few like this? 'Are you moving on? I guess we'll split ways here.' 'Someone has figure out how to treat these people...'

'You were very heroic stepping in there.' 'In the dark, your thoughts can really get to you out here...' 'Am... I... still a good man? Or...'

[8thparadox]

X-Men! I just love drawing lineups it's so fun and relaxing This is for my AU/Timeline I've put together. at this point it is 1975, but the X-Men don't have their first mission until 1976. I'm planning on drawing the other members of the X-Men and other designs for these guys as they grow and change.

[mmmmmmky]

limutuals another poll

part of a new series of limbus polls i think reblogs with your answers and such would be appreciated :>

[fasolabean]

geniuenly wondering what happened to the purple outfit? it wasn't just an exclusive for the comeback gig since it was still on a whole bunch of concerts, so did it get lost? damaged? or did kä decide he prefered the look of the old one?

[vulpinesaint]

can you imagine, host? a dark god falling from the heavens and giving you a gift you cannot hope to understand?

[the-kipsabian]

[miodiodavinci]

collapses to the ground like a deflated balloon

[chrisbangs]

hello... (and bye ig 👋)

[revasserium]

comma with akaashi? i'm glad to see you're back :)

reqs are open :)

comma

akaashi; 690 words; fluff, a little experimental, stream of consciousness

sometimes, he thinks he can think about you forever. sometimes, he thinks he can think about you until he runs out of words to think, and then, he thinks he’ll think of new words, new phrases, invent new ways to think about you.

call it a hyperfixation, call it an unhealthy obsession. call it what you like — whatever you like, but sometimes akaashi wonders if there aren’t too many words in the world for the same damn thing, if people don’t just dance around the thing instead of calling it by it’s name —

the first time he says your name out loud, he thinks it kind of sounds like forever.

“see, you missed a comma here,” you point to his paper, where you’d pressed a red dot between two of his words, the tail of it hanging just below the line, almost like a question mark. a pause, he knows. a pause, a breath, and break before the next word, and still, and still —

“oh. thanks.”

“hey… are you even paying attention?”

akaashi looks up, blinks, smiles as he cocks his head.

“yes. sorry. please continue.”

he does not tell you the million and one commas he wishes he could press between the space between this moment and the next, and then the next, all the breaks he wants to take, just like this — with just the two of you, and a book between you, or tomorrows homework, or lunch, or that one kind of sponge-cake you really like from the corner store, or — he never wants it to end.

“… and i think that’s it!”

you smile up at him from over top of his now very edited essay, and he blinks again, takes his time with you, with the way his eyes trail down the length of your face, the sweet of your features.

“oh,” he says, “thank you,” he says, “that was really helpful,” he says.

you offer him a helpless laugh, served up on a red-pen dotted platter and he takes it with a smile, nodding as he tucks his essay back into his backpack. he tries to think of something to say, anything to keep you from leaveing, just one more reason to stay.

“if i write another essay,” he says, perhaps a bit too hurriedly, pausing as you look up at him, an amused smile spreading slow across your lips, and he knows — he knows — that he’s said something strange, but he doesn’t really care, because you’re still here, aren’t you? still standing in front of him, waiting — still.

“will you help me look it over?”

you laugh, your cheeks flushing the color of a sunset sky.

“sure — but… do you have another essay due soon?”

akaashi purses his lips, teeters on the edge of a lie before he settles on the truth.

“no, but…” i like spending time with you, sounds a bit too forward, doesn’t it?

“you know… we can just… hang out…” you say, and akaashi doesn’t miss the way your lashes flutter, the way your teeth catch your bottom lip just so.

“yes,” akaashi says, “we can do that too.”

he smiles, looking down at the now-empty desk between you; he takes a breath, looks back up again.

“let’s do it.”

you laugh, nodding, nodding, your laughter trickling down his spine like rose water and piano music and maybe he believes in heaven, maybe he doesn’t, but he doesn’t really care because what he does believe is the magic of this moment, the magic of you standing just in front of him, close enough to touch.

he reaches out to brush a strand of hair from your cheek, tucking it behind your ear.

your breath hitches inside your chest like a misplaced comma.

“a-akaashi-kun?”

he smiles and lets out a breath he didn’t know he was holding.

“yeah. let’s hang out.”

[catgirlkirigiri]

Yaay new fursona design + finally a nice looking ref sheet for them :D Had a lot of fun reworking the colors and making their markings read a bit better for a clouded leopard :3

[obiroguewan]

Dragon Age Origins - out of context 😏✨

You didn't like this Wilhelm, I take it.

[elephantlovemedleys]

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[p4nishers]

no cause it genuinely JUST hit me how eddie literally looked like THIS when buck got hurt.