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Thought I'd share the artist of my profile pic! The creative and talented @ceejles did an amazing job here! Plus the show is super fun too. 😄

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Latest Writing Blog Post is Live

Holy Toledo! When I started working on this blog post way back on Dec 6th I did NOT expect it to take literally the rest of the month to finish! @_@ Well, Happy New Year, Everyone! Have one last 2023 blog update.

Is It 2024 Yet?

Est. Read Time: 35min

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Blogi warte uwagi

Ojej, chyba za krótko tu siedzę, żeby dać pełnowymiarową listę takich blogów, ale postaram się jak mogę.

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Fotografia: @jacobgraphy @polskiekoty

To chyba tyle na ten moment. Może reszta będzie miała jeszcze jakieś propozycje

[kirinlady]

next episode i hope we get a scene like that

ceejles art

[shoyobolita]

Llevo como 3 horas intentando encontrar los dibujos de @ceejles, donde los chicos de haikyuu están todos llenos de besos ayuda

[hotvinimon]

hi there! i’ve been around the hq fandom awhile. the art u just reposted belongs to ceejles & can be found here: https://www.tumblr.com/ceejles/136320415458/haikyuu-kisses-pt-2-pt-1-im-bushed-uw-u

please reblog the original art instead of reposting their art without permission! cheers :)

Thankyou so much for this. I actually found this on pinterest.

Anyone who wanna see original art -

Link <3

[himevampirechan]

Freeze! ✧ ─=≡Σ((( つ•̀ω•́)つ You’re under arrest for being so lovely. Copy this message to 10 other blogs that you think are beautiful and deserve it. Keep the game going and make others feel beautiful!! 💜

@zoe-oneesama @ivette-mr @artbylexie @lnc2 @ladybub @ceejles @kieraplease @neomexicanismos @qookyquiche

@certainbonksaladranch

[hobo-rg]

reblogging again to add local credit for the original artist: this comic is by @ceejles

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Latest Story: Tell Me You Want Me When You’re Sober

I- was NOT expecting to write something today! Hooray for random shocks from my Muse!

Actually, for this story, I'd like to thank @ceejles​. Some minor spoilers for the story, but ceejles’s SpyxFamily fanart inspired this piece. I just kept thinking about these three opening panels to her one fancomic, and picturing Loid as Adult Adrien and Yor as Adult Marinette. Add in the song "Siren" by April Fooze*, and you get this story. (Boy, it's fun to actually KNOW where inspiration came from!)

*April Fooze is the streamer Fuslie’s GTA NoPixel character.

Summary: While at Alya and Nino's house-warming party, Marinette wandered off to take a breather. Noticing her vanishing act, Adrien went to look for her. Hidden away in the guest bedroom being used as a coat-check room, the two take a moment to themselves. The fun little intimate moment between friends becomes more intimate than either of them anticipated.

Rating: Teen

Word Count: 1470

Status: completed one-shot

Continue reading below, or find this story over on AO3, on FFN, or on DA.

Tell Me You Want Me When You’re Sober

“Adrien! Dance with me!” Marinette downed the last of her tequila sunrise before slamming the highball glass onto the guest bedroom dresser and pulling Adrien to his feet.

Adrien chuckled. “There isn't any music playing.”

Pouting at him, Marinette fumbled for her phone, and brought up some slinky, sultry club music. She slammed her phone on the dresser beside her glass and then gestured towards it.

“How am I supposed to dance to this?” Adrien laughed again and placed his hands on his hips.

“Oh, like you can't slink around?” Marinette stuck out her tongue. Her hips and head swayed with the music. Her hands slid up her sides, along her jawline, and then met above her head. As her hands traveled, her eyes closed. A smirk crossed her lips just before she gently bit her lower one. Her humming along with the song was what finally hooked her prey.

Adrien's hands wrapped around Marinette's waist, feeling it sway. Her shirt slid up a touch, and his ring and middle fingers brushed against her skin.

“Marinette, maybe we should go back to the party,” Adrien suggested in a hushed tone.

“Mm-mm.” She shook her head and pivoted in Adrien's hands so her back was towards him. She gathered her hair up and off her neck. “I like it in here.”

“Alya and Nino are going to wonder where we've vanished.”

“They have other guests. They won't notice.”

Adrien leaned into Marinette's ear. “I think they might.”

“Mmmm. I wanna dance. There's no place to dance out there.”

“We're in their spare bedroom. There's no place to dance in here either.”

“There's plenty of space.” Marinette slid out of Adrien's hands, kicked off her shoes, and climbed up onto the bed piled with coats.

“That's not a very sturdy dance stage.”

Trying to prove otherwise, Marinette planted her feet and started dipping low as she continued to sway with the music. Her hands traveled across her body before stretching out and beckoning for Adrien to join her.

He shook his head no and curled a finger to beckon her to him instead.

Stubbornly, Marinette twirled on the bed. Her foot caught on one of the coats, throwing her off balance.

“Marinette!” Adrien rushed forward as Marinette tumbled sideways off the bed. He easily caught her in a bridal carry. “You okay?”

She nodded, and he placed her back onto her feet, his hands still firmly on her sides to help steady her.

“I told you that wasn't a good place to dance. Come on, let's get back to the party.”

Eyebrows stitched together in mild frustration, Marinette grabbed either side of Adrien's shirt collar. With a tug she pulled Adrien the few inches down she needed to reach him while on her tiptoes. Their lips collided with a satisfied moan rolling from Marinette's chest.

Eyes wide with a start, Adrien kept a millisecond to register what just happened. As the heat from Marinette's lips reached his brain he leaned into the kiss, slamming her gently into the wall a few inches behind her. Their bodies pressed against each other; her hands still tugging hungrily on his shirt. A low growl rumbled through Adrien's throat. Marinette's tongue pressed against his lips, asking for entry.

With a quick inhale, Adrien pulled away; the spell of the music, low lighting, and muffled sounds of the party around them broken. The faint tang of orange clung to his lips; transferred there from Marinette's tongue.

“Adrien?” Marinette was still pinned against the wall. Her hair was matted around her head like a sloppy halo. Her eyes were half lidded and luring. Her lips were barely parted and a deep red from their brief encounter. The rose in her cheeks had bled to her ears, and Adrien wasn't sure if it was from the booze, the dancing, or the kiss.

“You're drunk,” he whispered.

“I am.” Her right hand followed the trim of his collar to the back of his neck. She gently pulled on it; instructing him to lean back into her.

Adrien rested his forehead against hers; his eyes closed. “You don't know what you want.”

“No,” she whispered back. “Being drunk means I know exactly what I want. But now I'm not going to stop myself from getting it.” Her right hand continued to press on the back of his neck as her left skirted around to his back.

Adrien's breath hitched. He stood frozen with his forehead against hers as she hungrily pulled on him to bring him back to her mouth. The song transitioned to another; this one a bit more upbeat with some rap. Neither of them noticed the music anymore.

Adrien nuzzled against the side of Marinette's face and whispered in her ear. “Marinette. Listen to me. Listen carefully, okay?”

She hummed acknowledgment and tilted her head away; opening her collarbone up to him.

“Marinette, I want you.”

“I want you too, Adrien.” She kissed his jawline. “So, this works out well, doesn't it?” Her hands slid down his body and caught on the waistband of his pants.

“No.” He took a step away from her, catching her hands in his. With an intensity that Marinette didn't recall seeing before, Adrien repeated himself. “I want you. I don't know exactly how drunk you are, so, I'm hoping it's not black-out drunk. I need you to hear this and remember it.” Dropping one of her hands, Adrien cradled her chin instead. “If I'm truly what you want – who you want – know that I want you too.”

“I'm right here, Adrien. I am right here. We're alone. There's a bed-”

Adrien covered her mouth. “Stop! Stop this! Marinette, I know this isn't how you want to do this. This wasn't how you wanted to tell me. This isn't how you pictured us getting together. You don't want it to be while you're drunk and we're hidden away during our best friends' house-warming party. If you truly want it at all.”

Marinette batted his hand off her and ripped her other hand out of his. “Don't! Don't you dare tell me what I do and don't want. You don't know. You're not in my head. You don't know how I feel. You don't know how hard it is for me to not do this every second we're in a room together. Just let me have this! Let me be free! Let me finally get out of my own way! This isn't about Alya or Nino. This is about me and you and us!”

“Then do it right.” Adrien was calm and gentle, almost pleading.

Marinette shook her head in confusion, “I- I don't-”

“Get out of your own way when you're sober! Marinette. I. Want. To be. With. You! I didn't want to tell you that while you're drunk, though. I don't want us getting together to be something you might not remember - or worse - regret.”

“Adrien.”

“I want this to be true. God! For years I've wanted for this-” he gestured towards Marinette and the bed, “-to all be true. Now that it looks like it is?” He heaved a sigh. “Call me tomorrow. When you're sober. We can pick this up again then. If you still want to.”

She stared at him, her eyes frantically scanning his face. His gaze drifted to her still parted lips. With a subtle shudder, he turned towards the dresser. Closing the music app, he scooped up her phone and handed it to her.

“Come on. Let's get you some water and get back to the party before anyone misses us.”

“Adrien?”

“Hmm?”

“You want me?”

“I mean, yeah?”

“Why didn't you tell me?”

“Why didn't you tell me?”

Marinette folded into herself. “That's kind of apples and oranges, isn't it? I mean. I'm me and you're- you.”

“Exactly. I'm surprised you're so shocked that I'd be too nervous to say anything before.”

“Nervous? But, I'm-”

“One of my first friends? Someone who basically has her pick of guys to choose from? The most amazing and kind person I've ever met? Absolutely gorgeous? Yeah, no. What do I have to be nervous about?”

“Adrien. You were a literal model who lived in a mansion.”

“Point?” He smirked.

“Call me tomorrow? If I forget to? If I get in my own way again?”

He nodded and held out his hooked arm for her. She threaded her arm through his and he escorted her to the kitchen for some water.

.

The next day, she made the phone call they had both been waiting on for years.

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** Thank you so much for reading! Please let me know if you want me to tag you on any of my writing updates**

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[juliamex3]

ceejles art is so fucking iconic to the ml fandom I still see it around as pfps or get used in edits so often even though it's been actual years

[vamlau]

VAMLAU (vam•laow): Vampire Academy Miraculous Ladybug Alternate Universe

A Guide To A Fic I Will Never Write

Vampire Academy: A book series by Richelle Mead, released between 2007 and 2010. Adapted into a movie (bad) and a show (bad). Miraculous Ladybug: You know this one.

The VAMLAU features Miraculous characters in the world of Vampire Academy. No Vampire Academy characters feature/exist in this AU.

Oh, and you can just call me Vam.

Icon by Ceejles

RELEVANT VA GLOSSARY:

Moroi - good, living vampires. Moroi drink blood regularly and feel weakness in the sun, but age and die in a lifespan that is only slightly longer than a human. Each Moroi has an elemental magical ability, such as Fire, Water, Earth, Air, or the mysterious and rare Spirit. All Moroi have the ability to compel other Moroi, Dhampirs, or humans, but Earth and Spirit users have the most natural control of this. Moroi are pale, thin, and tall.

Dhampir - the offspring of a Moroi and another Dhampir (or, in the distant past, a human). Dhampirs have enhanced strength and speed, but do not require blood or have any weakness to the sun. Dhampirs do not have magical abilities, and two Dhampirs cannot have children together. Dhampirs typically work as protectors and guardians to Moroi and train for this position until they are 18. Dhampir are indistinguishable from humans from a distance, and are generally shorter, stronger, and more tanned than Moroi.

Strigoi - evil, undead vampires. Any Moroi, Dhampir, or human can become Strigoi if drained by a Strigoi and fed blood from it. Strigoi are ruthless and emotionless, without a connection to elemental magic while retaining a strong control over compulsion. Strigoi drink their victims to death and prefer the blood of Moroi above all others. Strigoi are deathly pale, with red irises.

Royals - some Moroi are of Royal Families. The Moroi have an appointed monarch, always from one of these 12 families. The head of any Royal Family is called a Prince or Princess, and any other Royal Moroi is given the title of Lord or Lady. The Moroi monarch will typically name their own successor, always from a family other than their own, but if no successor is named then a series of trials will determine the next ruler.

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the artist is "ceejles" on tumblr, here's pt. 1 and pt. 2

THis FaNarT mAde mE Go AAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH

(Image are not mine. Credits to the owner. I can't find owner. Dear Owner, I lobe you just because you and your *mwah* work exist.

[hanalwayssolo]

Hopping back for one hot sec to tumblr dot com to share some of the wonderful work from artists I admire and had the chance to work with these last couple of months! Starting off with the ever talented @ceejles, who’s been kind enough to bear with me and bring life to my forever guilty pleasure OC ship, Sam and Darcy. Here’s a particular scene I didn’t get to write but might as well could have happened sometime after chapter 10 of What We’re Willing To Lose. 🥰

[frnkebunny]

10 MINUTE BREAK UP!

Happy borth to my light weight bestfriend @ceejles

I love you I'll finish this comic within a year hahaha