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yaaay wamuu yay ^_^
#jjba#my art👍#wamuu#pillar men mutuals + followers i return to feed you all once more#enjoy...♥️#been playing with colors more and returned to a brush i love using so its pretty awesome i think ^_^
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a (little) liverpepper sora comic, for rainy-sunshine days ☔️💛
#kh#liverpepper#sora#roxas#i always meant to expand on sora's night terrors/depression a lot more while i was active#but i'm happy (and hoping) to still be able to do it in bits and pieces if youre still interested!#anyway i had a blast drawing this#i love the twins being SO close and having so much love for each other.... ANGELS#thank you everyone i hope you all enjoy!#let me know what you think!!!! ♥️#liverpep fam
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merry christmas everyone!!🫶🫶🫶
#in Spain (& the rest of Spanish speaking world I think😆)#the main day is Christmas Eve to spend with family & eat like crazy etc#and christmas day is to just relax and eat leftovers and be lazy#so I drew/painted a lot today🥰♥️#we don’t do presents until January 6th after the three kings come#hope you’re all enjoying the holidays🥰🥰🥰#hogwarts legacy#hogwarts legacy fanart#hphl#hogwarts legacy mc#hogwarts legacy oc#eloise babbit#sebastian sallow#sebastian sallow fanart#sebastian sallow x mc
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i will love you if i see you every tuesday
and i will love you if i never see you again
lemony snicket, the beatrice letters
#good omens#good omens 2#good omens spoilers#good omens art#aziracrow#objectively nowhere mear my best art but ♥️ i enjoyed making it!#pls pay attention to: the way the haloed light shifts from around both of them to just aziraphale to between them to neither of them#and the way they stand on first meeting then always beside each other. crowley is offcentre in the last one bc aziraphale would usually be#standing next to him. also i colour picked a lot of the colourscheme for this from that beautiful car/crowleys eyes gifset? idk whether i#should tag op. they inspired me so much with this !!#im not usually great at colourschemes lol#aziraphale#crowley#ineffable husbands#ineffable divorce#.jmade
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Coming Through To Drop My Babies Some Christmas Gifts🥰💖...
Hello, my love bugs!
I'm finally dropping in to spread some holiday cheer! Not only have I come to tell my lovelies Merry Christmas and/or Happy Holidays, but I also come bearing gifts, my babies! 🎁
As you all know, I love some Rio and Angel Reyes down—amongst many others. Choosing one of these lovely men to bring holiday magic to life was too hard. So, instead of picking one, I embraced a common holiday theme and created something festive for each character/actor, adding a unique flair and twist.
Introducing:
A Season of Love Series: Christmas Edition🎄♥️✨
Step into a world of holiday magic, where love takes center stage and the spirit of Christmas brings hearts closer than ever. In this enchanting series, follow beloved characters as they navigate tender moments, heartfelt surprises, and simmering romance under the twinkle of festive lights. From thoughtful gifts to cozy traditions, each story captures the joy, laughter, and passion that make the season unforgettable.
Though these stories are short and sweet, I truly hope you enjoy them. It’s been a good little minute since I’ve written for these babies, so hopefully, I’m not too rusty! Also, sorry if anything feels a tad bit repetitive. Many couples participate in the same types of activities during the holidays, and I wanted to keep the vibes cozy and real.
Thank you for all your love and support—I wrote this series with you in mind, and I hope it leaves you smiling, swooning, and full of holiday cheer.
Happy reading and happy holidays, my loves! 🎄✨
The Masterlist is beneath the cut. If you're tagged, prepare for your notifications to go a lil crazy🥰🫶🏾!
"A Season of Love Christmas Series 🎄♥️"
"A Cozy Christmas Gift🎄♥️" - Manny (Mayans MC).
"A Gift of Love🎄♥️" - Manny (Mayans MC).
"Beneath the Fairy Lights✨🎄♥️" - Rio (Good Girls).
"Silent Nights, Steady Hearts🎄♥️" - Jay Halstead (Chicago PD).
"A Love as Warm as Christmas🎄♥️" - Kevin Atwater (Chicago PD).
"Under the Mistletoe and Moonlight🎄♥️" - Angel Reyes (Mayans MC).
"Shadows and Starlight✨🎄♥️" - Simon (Ghost) Riley (COD).
"Home for Christmas🎄♥️" - Captain John Price (COD).
"Riding Home for Christmas🏍️🎄♥️" - Jax Teller (SOA).
"A Time to Remember🎄♥️" - Miguel Galindo (Mayans MC).
"Wrapped in Love🎁🎄♥️" - Chris Evans.
"Home For The Holidays🏠🎄♥️" - Pablo Schreiber.
"A Christmas to Remember🎄♥️" - Yahya Abdul-Mateen II.
"Moments to Cherish🎄♥️" - Austin Butler.
"Sparkle and Joy✨🎄♥️" - Kofi Siriboe.
"The Gift of Hopes and Dreams💭🎄♥️" - Deacon Kay (SWAT).
Tagging some of my lovelies:
@darqchilddaydreamz @astoldbychae @sunshine-flower
@starrynite7114 @ravennaortiz @rio-reid-whoreee
@amorestevens @1andonlytashae @novaniskye @that-one-anxious-mango @percosim @olyvoyl @phoenixhalliwell @prettyyybrownroundd @realhotgurlshit @unapolageticallyb
#berberriescorner#a season of love christmas series#i'm back like i neva left#momma's back and she brought gifts#'tis the season#i truly hope y'all enjoy these#short and sweet#fluffy realness#christmas fics#MERRY CHRISTMAS MY LOVELIES#HAPPY HOLIDAYS🎄♥️#manny mayans#rio good girls#jay halstead cpd#kevin atwater cpd#angel reyes mayans mc#simon riley call of duty#captain john price#cod ghost#cod price#jax teller soa#miguel galindo mayans mc#cevans#chris evans#pablo schreiber#yahya abdul mateen ii#austin butler#kofi siriboe#deacon kay swat#deacon kay
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Transmashitas
#hiroo is also trans fyi both gender and phobic ♥️#i actually watched a playthrough of the dlc to double check their dynamic in game and it was even funnier than i remembered#my 2 bitch wives#transfem vs transmasc hostility#hope you enjoy adn even if you dont enjoy well i guess you had to see it anyway so#death mark#my art#kazuo yashiki#satoru mashita#spirit hunter death mark#madoka hiroo#死印
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Our story is just beginning...
Thank you so much to @crab-milk for fulfilling all my Miaomiao and Ziqi dreams with this commissioned piece. Such a wonderful artist to work with! Fast, attentive, talented, and kind.
The idea of this piece was to show them as a couple in the present, surrounded by items that reflect the journey they experienced together. And yes of course Ziqi is growing his hair out.
There's about eight Easter Eggs (some much more obvious than others)-- all referencing their relationship and their time transmigrated. 👀
#yong ye xing he#love game in eastern fantasy#ling miao miao#mu sheng#mu ziqi#ling miaomiao#miaoqi#commission#I hope that other LGIEF fans can enjoy and love this as much as I do ♥️
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I love new artists so much. I love going into the tags and seeing new people attempting to draw Ed's hair and beginner artists flailing to get Stede's nose just right and I love seeing these two drawn in new styles, in established artists' personal style that's sometimes a stick figure sometimes a little blob and sometimes super realistic. I love the creativity of this fandom in coming up with brilliant things like the snau. I love seeing their progress, I love seeing them gain confidence over time and share more, I love seeing them become friends with other artists and hyping other up. I love being reminded that "damn Stede's nose is still hard for me to get when I'm trying something more realistic" and "Jesus Ed's eyes are hard to get right aren't they"
I just really really like it when someone tries art for the first time because of our beautiful show.
#meow speaks#ofmd#our flag means death#I also love aotw for these reasons#because those tips that a lot of our beloved artists have shared are just so good#and they essentially tell you to say fuck off to people and just enjoy being a beginner#enjoy learning something new ♥️
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Could you write how Dr.Easterman would treat us personally after making certain scores?
((nsfw pls 🙏🙏))
Dr.Easterman personally rewards Reader based on grade
!!WARNING NSFW!!
!!WARNING NSFW!!
F Grade:
Did you honestly think he’d put his hands near anywhere near such a failure? For all he cares, you can spend the night lifelessly masturbating with tears in your eyes.
D-C Grade:
Though he’s gifted you with his presence, don't assume he's happy with you. You will remain on your hands and knees in his presence since, at this grade, you really aren't any better than an animal. He presses his foot against the pitiful state that he has noticed between your legs. You press up against his shoe, begging for more. "You have earned nothing, you have learned nothing." He looks on indifferently as you rub yourself against his shoe. Believing you need a target to strive for, he tells you he'll use his hands if you obtain a better grade. He’ll even let you finish next time.
B Grade:
He did promise to use his hands, but they’re gloved and you’re restrained. With one hand he keeps a firm grip on your jaw forcing you to keep eye contact with him. His other hand works restlessly between your legs. He sighs as your cries get louder. "I feel like I’m looking at Michelangelo still trapped in its block of marble." You shake your head pleadingly as he abruptly pulls his hand away from you. "You have to help me shape you. You have to want it.” You want it. Tears pouring from your eyes you promise you’ll do better. You repeatedly swear to him that you will. You nearly scream out with joy when he pushes his fingers into you. "This shame means nothing. I want you to let it go.” And you do.
A Grade:
No repulsive glances. No gloves. No restraints. He pulls you onto his lap and gives you all the attention you are due. "I know a teacher shouldn’t love a student," his voice dripping with affection and venom. "But I can’t help myself. You're wonderful.” He presses his lips to your forehead, cheek, jaw, and finally your lips. He only stops kissing when he feels his prized student tugging at his belt. You were very eager to receive your prize. "Let daddy fill you up." With the feeling of your reward pulsing inside you, you can't stop telling him how appreciative you are.
Filled full and warm with his love, you stumble back to the sleep room. You decided you were going to be a straight A student from now on.
#enjoy ♥️#the outlast trials#dr easterman#dr easterman x reagent#dr easterman x reader#hendrick joliet easterman
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What is your ultimate dream? What's the one thing you'd kill for?
#i just wanna be chill man#I'm not a very ambitious person and i just do NOT give a shit about corporate ladders and things like that#i just want a cozy little home where my friends and family are all safe and happy#a husband would be nice but it's not a priority#I'll live if I don't get married#i suppose that's one of the perks of being single for your whole life#you just learn to enjoy your own peace#♥️ girlie says
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Title card Remix (w.i.p???)
Mhhm golbetty
I love at's and fac's title cards so much
I'd render this but I am busy so here very mess very quick thing
#i saw someone of twitter want a redraw of bespoken for with golbetty and i was like#but also#cheers#i do enjoy fionna and cakes title cards#the golbetty hashtag is my life line#simon petrikov#adventure time#betty grof#golbetty#petrigrof#fionna and cake#simon is a blob#edit i am currently rendering and it looks way better guys my concepts are just always messed up ♥️
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note-taking
pairing: Sebastian Sallow x f!MC
word count: 3,6k
summary: mc loves flustering sebastian with her notes during class😇
cw: NONE this is just fluff, mutual pining, idiots in love, it takes a while for them to admit their feelings, I rated it M for some language/sexual themes
a/n: I laughed a lot as I wrote this on the train, I hope you enjoy reading about these two idiots (endearing) as much as I did writing them
A beetle slowly makes its way across Sebastian Sallow's desk.
The classroom is silent - save for the scratching of quills furiously calculating the Arithmatic probability of who will be the next Minister and the quiet murmur of his professor as she helps Hobhouse (how did he even get into the N.E.W.T. level?) - and Sebastian is going absolutely mad.
He counts how many seconds it takes for the beetle to reach his abandoned quill (fifteen). But, when it takes its seventh step after making it over the quill (an auspicious sign), Sebastian slams his hand down on top of it.
The loud noise echoes through the silent classroom and Sebastian hears her snickering coming from behind him as the whole class turns to see what has happened. His ears turn red, he wishes he could jinx her somehow, and yet he is terribly curious to see what she has sent him this time. Sebastian hopes that everyone has gone back to their equations and stops staring at him, because now that it's in his hands, his fingers are itching to open it. His hands eagerly - shamefully eager, if you ask him - unravel the note he's crumpled up in his hands - almost a shame that he destroyed the beetle, it was one of her better creations - and Sebastian soon curses his haste.
His ears would be an even deeper shade of red were his blood not currently draining to a different part of his body. Sebastian shifts uncomfortably in his seat as he continues reading the note, his eyes flying across the tiny note once, twice, three times before he crumples it up and adds it to the graveyard of the other notes she has been sending him all day. The words fuck my soaking cunt flash up at him and he adjusts his schoolbag so that if anyone were to walk past and look into it, they wouldn't suspect a thing.
You see, this has been going on all week. Sebastian knew that when his seventh year started, it was going to be the culmination of their academic rivalry, but he never expected this. That witch has made taunting him her personal vendetta, and it's working.
Sebastian can't get her out of his mind.
It started in Herbology on Monday, at exactly 7.37 in the morning. Sebastian had been sitting next to Ominis, both complaining under their breaths at how early Professor Garlick had made them wake up (something about the plants blooming - Sebastian can't remember now). He had seen a little snake slither past Ominis's hands, making its way directly to him, and he does remember that he thought it was quite strange that Ominis didn't seem to react to the snake's presence. And then - he took a closer look at it - he saw that it was made of paper. Curious, Sebastian had thought as he grabbed and unfolded it. Reading it started an unfortunate chain of events.
It started out innocently enough, he supposes. Well, if you can call the most indecent thing he's ever read innocent, then it started out innocently.
Sallow - let me just say how absolutely delicious you look in your jacket this morning. I find I want to rip it off of your broad shoulders. Did you hit a growth spurt this summer?
He had flushed, briefly glanced over his shoulder - maybe he could see a face as flushed as his was, watching his reaction, but nothing - before looking back to the note, squinting at the familiar (familiar?) handwriting when Ominis had interrupted him.
"Sebastian? I think we need to start trimming the budding flowers now..."
His voice had blended in with the buzzing in Sebastian's ears as he stared intently down at the note in his hands. He had soon figured out who sent it - how could he not recognize her handwriting? - and the rest of Herbology class had been an absolute disaster. He had spent the whole rest of his time haphazardly massacring his plants and ignoring Ominis's pleas for help as he ruminated on her and what did she mean by her note? Her maddening laughter floated over the sound of tiny, precise snips as Sebastian's classmates did as they were supposed to, boring into his mind as he tried his hardest to figure out what she was up to.
Her plan's working, whatever it is. Sebastian has been frustrated to no end. She's nobody to him, just Anne's annoying best friend. Well, that's not entirely true, and Sebastian doesn't like to lie to himself. She was his closest friend last year, and the year before...ever since she arrived at Hogwarts, really. They did everything together, but something had changed when she visited that summer.
She had spent less time laughing with him, instead choosing to whisper with Anne about Merlin knows what, sometimes looking at him with an expression he couldn't place that had started to drive him crazy.
Sebastian had decided that a certain someone made no sense, that he would ignore the strange way his stomach would flip in her presence, and that he would focus all of his energy into besting her at everything. Maybe if she was embarrassed about being inferior to him, she would stop all of this. Although he would never admit it, he had started having nightmares about her gasping beneath him and needing him, that strange look from the summer flashing in dream-her's eyes, blissful fantasies that have him waking up hard and needing to cast a silencing charm around his bed before he can start his days.
Needless to say, these dreams have become infinitely worse this week.
What started out as a joke has quickly spiraled into an obsession. She soon finds herself watching Sebastian with breathless anticipation every time she sends a note over to him, relishing in the deep flush of his cheeks as he sneaks glances over his shoulder at her.
She doesn't really know what possessed her to start in the first place. A stroke of daring, she supposes as she finishes her latest note with a flourish and charms it to fold itself into a tiny swallow. And, she muses, watching the bird fly towards its victim, it's rather fun to fluster him so.
It's what he deserves, after all, after she has spent a whole year pining after him. A whole bloody year of sighing as he leaned over her shoulder in the library to point at something in her textbook, of his chin resting on top of her head, of warm breath tickling her ears, of watching him defeat every opponent in Crossed Wands, of watching him laugh despite himself at her little quips in Transfiguration. Of making sure -
She stifles a smile as she watches Sebastian eagerly grab the swallow as it flitters towards him. At first, he had tried acting nonchalant, like a cat biding its time before it pounces. Ignoring the notes she's been sending until he can't stand it and then: squashing them, smashing them, trapping them in his large hands, long fingers eager to unfold the note and see what she has to say.
Now, he has abandoned any pretense of aloofness he might have had before.
She can see it in the rigid set of his shoulders. The tension releases somewhat every time he opens a note, but quickly returns as he crumples them up and adds them to his collection. She hopes he's getting as wound up as she is, hopes that he's beginning to know an ounce of the suffering he has been putting her through.
A small voice in the back of her head tells her that she's being unfair, that maybe he's just oblivious - but then, why would he have looked at her like that all summer? And - almost the most maddening thing of all - ever since their seventh year started, he has made it a point to try and best her in every class. She couldn't move on from her silly little crush even if she wanted to, when his deep voice cuts through hers every single class to answer first, when he's always right ahead of her in Potions to get the best ingredients, when he's the one standing across from her in the mock duels in Hecat's class and as he raises his wand and her breath catches in her throat and -... Well, it's only fair, then, that she tries to distract him during class.
She's wondering what the next note should say, is lightly rubbing the edges of the quill's feather against her lips - did she go too far with the latest note? - when the scraping of a chair next to her pulls her out of her thoughts. She jumps at the jarring noise, the quill clatters on the table as it falls, and she feels her own face flush when she sees Sebastian sprawling himself out in the seat right next to hers.
There's a look on his face that she's never seen before and she feels as if all of the air has left her body when he leans in close to her - she could start counting his freckles if her brain hadn't gone completely empty - warm breath tickling her ear as he breathes, "What do you think you're doing?"
She hasn't thought this far ahead.
Why hadn't it occurred to her that Sebastian might confront her about the notes?
"I..." she falters, trying to get her thoughts working again, so that she can find something to say to get her out of this situation. Because she didn't actually want him to notice her, did she? And, what could she possibly say in defense of the filthy things she's been sending him all week? She can't seem to break eye contact with him: she swallows nervously: she tries again: "I -"
Her words fail her once again, when Sebastian's warm hand comes to rest on top of her thigh. Her thick wool skirt might be acting as a barrier between them, but it somehow feels like he's touching her bare skin and her whole body heats up uncontrollably. Even like this, his touch is better - more electric - than what she's been imagining this whole time.
He turns away and pulls parchment out with the hand that isn't actively caressing her thigh, and reaches across her for the quill that has fallen from her fingers. She hears scratching as he starts working on his equations - she vaguely thinks that she should be working on them too, isn't she supposed to be trying to do better than him? But -... her breathing is shallow - all of her nerve endings have seemingly migrated to the spot on her inner thigh that Sebastian's thumb is now massaging in tiny circles - maybe her brain has just packed its bags and left on holiday to Bath for all the use it's giving her now.
He doesn't even spare her a glance during the rest of the class, continues to diligently work on his equations for the first time all week, but his large hand remains on her thigh, completely obliterating any thought from her mind that doesn't have something to do with the warmth that keeps pooling deep in her stomach at his touch.
When the class is blissfully (unfortunately) over, Sebastian finally pulls his hand away and she squeaks in protest against her wishes - her thigh is now cold - that must be it (just discomfort, that's all) - she doesn't feel the relief she thought she would at his absence. He smirks down at the parchment he's rolling up, packs everything into his school bag, and leaves her behind without his eyes darting to hers even once.
Seven notes.
She has sent Sebastian seven bloody notes over the course of the last three days, and as he looks over at the crumpled up papers sitting on the desk in his dorm room, notes he tried his best to smooth out, he feels his heart race increase. He doesn't understand why she's doing this, but he does understand how it's making him feel. He could barely even think during Arithmancy, knowing how much his presence was affecting her, feeling her warm thigh under his hand. And when she protested when he removed his hand, well. He had to get out of there as fast as possible.
Maybe it's a good thing she didn't have the presence of mind to look at his arithmatic equations during class, because they are, unfortunately, incomprehensible. He had to keep up the charade by pretending to scribble for the rest of class, but now he almost regrets it - almost - because his pride won't allow him to ask Amit for his notes.
Sebastian has spent the evening poring over his textbook, trying to make sense of something that should be coming easily to him - Anne doesn't tease him about his strange obsession with numbers for no reason - and yet, his eyes keep wandering over to her notes. (Why did he even take them out of his bag in the first place?) (Why hasn't he burned those blasted things yet?) He has decided to forego studying in the library, the common room, and the Undercroft (places where he might see the object of his inner turmoil), and yet he is still getting nothing done even in the peaceful silence of his dormitory. Because her letters are shouting at him.
Well, not really, as they aren't Howlers. They might as well be, though, with how much he has reread them since he took them out of his bag. A smile spreads across his face despite himself as he puts his plaid jacket - the one he wore on Monday - on his chair to wear tomorrow. That stupid smile doesn't leave his face as he brushes his teeth next to Ominis before bed (thanking Merlin that Ominis is blind and can't pester him about what he cannot see), nor does it leave as he tries to fall asleep that night.
Suffice it to say, Sebastian does not get much sleep that night.
"...caught her snogging Prewett in the boathouse."
"Oh Merlin." A giggle. "I wonder if he's any good. Don't look at me like that, I know you've wondered the same thing..."
She blushes as she tucks her head down, trying to concentrate on the reading before her but it's difficult. First, because Sacharissa is being entirely too loud as she gossips with Grace - they might be some of the first at breakfast, but that doesn't mean they're alone - and second, because she is reading the book she filched from Sacharissa's bag. It's been charmed to look like a History of Magic textbook (nobody would ever be interested enough in one of those to filch it back) and she hopes that it's enough to make sure that no one distracts her in her research.
She has never had experience of the amorous sort before, and she has run out of things to put in the letters she's been sending to Sebastian - they were all just things she had been thinking, or things that she's overheard the boys saying when they thought they were alone. But what she's been reading in Sacharissa's novel - if it can even be called that - are enough to make her so hot and bothered that she's not sure if she should retreat back to her dorm room to read it in peace. As her eyes fly over the words, she pictures Sebastian doing those things to her, with her, and it's enough to make it so she's not even sure she can look him in the eye ever again. The feeling of his hand on her thigh the day before has imprinted itself on her body and in her brain and she barely got any sleep because of it.
"What are you reading?" asks Anne as she plops herself down on the bench, trying to look over her shoulder. She flinches and slams her book shut as fast as possible, feeling her traitorous face heat up. She knows she's making it all more suspicious, but Anne cannot find out. Anne shrugs and starts buttering her toast, stifling a yawn. "I never knew that the Vampire Treatises of the 15th century were so interesting. By the way, have you seen my brother at all? I couldn't find him last night and - Oi, Sebastian!"
Anne stands halfway up and starts waving him over, and she wishes she could vanish. Maybe, instead of researching fresh ways to torture him, she should have been learning how to most effectively vanish oneself from the face of the Earth. She's sure the heat she feels burning her cheeks as she sees him walk over to them is translating to her face being a bright, red, ugly beacon calling to him.
As he walks over to their table, looking entirely too irresistible in that plaid jacket of his, Merlin, his growth spurt really -
"Ladies," he says, nodding at them as he takes a seat across the table, "how did you sleep?"
She knows he's giving her a pointed look as he asks, but she has started to choke on the pumpkin juice she started drinking as he walked over - she is, unfortunately, picturing them doing some of the filthy things she's just read together - and could she really make more of a fool of herself than she already has at this point? But then - he grabs her book. Her heart lurches but she can't do anything due to the fact she's still spluttering over her pumpkin juice, and she watches in horrified fascination as he starts flicking through the pages. His eyebrows raise steadily higher and higher as he reads, his own face turning a shade of red she's certain matches her own. She curses herself again - vampires are so interesting, of course he would want to read about them - she should have made the cover a topic she knows Sebastian hates, like a compendium of spells to boost fingernail growth or a Duncan Hobhouse biography - but it's too late now.
Sebastian clears his throat and glances at her, and she sees uncertainty, vulnerability in his eyes as they make brief contact with hers. Finally her brain starts working - quite possibly for the first time since she started this stupid game in Herbology on Monday - and she hastily stands up, snatching the book from Sebastian's hands - he puts up no resistance - and clutches it to her chest as she blurts out in one breath: "I-slept-terribly-last-night-and-it's-all-thanks-to-you."
And now, she's fleeing the Great Hall, wondering what's gotten into her.
She next sees Sebastian during their Ancient Runes class. Well, she doesn't actually see him: she's made it a point to be the first to enter the class, and keeps her head down as she stares at her parchment the second everything is set up perfectly. Inkwell - parchment - her stupid replacement quill - textbook - everything is in place. After the disastrous event otherwise known as breakfast, she's decided that she's over her silly little crush, and she will never think about Sebastian Sallow again. She will never think about things she might say that will make him laugh again, she will never think of book recommendations again, she will certainly never think of his strong hands caressing her thigh again, and she will never, ever -
A tiny paper fox climbs into her hand.
I didn't get any sleep last night either, because of you. P.S. I still have your quill.
She flushes and looks over her shoulder. Sebastian flashes her a crooked smile that makes her stomach lurch in an unfamiliar way, before he ducks his head down and continues to scribble his translations with her quill. Her quill. A new flash of hatred surges through her - that's what these intense feelings must be - and she decides she needs to get it back.
Instead of translations, she hatefully scribbles down everything that she wants to do to Sebastian Sallow - she wants punch his stupid face, wait: she wants to kiss his stupid freckled face and hold his silly beautiful hands and she wants to feel the deep rumble of his laugh after her jokes as she rests her head on his shoulder and she wants to read next to him and have things be back to how they always were, and yet she wants more than that, more than just being friends, it's what she's wanted all along, isn't it? - and she marches after him when the class has finished.
Sebastian doesn't spare her a glance even though he has to know she's behind him with how much noise her frustrated huffing makes as they weave through the throngs of students in the hallways. It's lunchtime, and yet instead of heading to the Great Hall, he's leading her somewhere else.
He finally stops when they reach the top of the Astronomy Tower, and she opens her mouth to protest. She knows she's terribly flushed, her chest heaving as she glares up at him: "You are despicable! I need my quill -"
She's cut off from speaking as before she knows it, his hands are caressing her face and he is kissing her. Oh, Merlin, it's better than she could have hoped it to be, and her own traitorous body and mind have forgotten the alliance formed against him in the face of Sebastian Sallow's persistence and she's wrapping her arms around his neck and pulling him down closer, making sure he can't get away from her again.
Maybe later she can show him all of her notes on how much she hates him and they can have a laugh. Maybe later they can revisit some passages from the book she filched.
But right now, she doesn't let go of Sebastian.
#i hope you guys enjoy this one!!#it’s just silly♥️♥️♥️#if I forgot to tag things please let me know!!#im super scatterbrained these days like really really busy#(moving to a new house this week and😵💫😵💫😵💫 I just write on the endless train rides😆)#so sorry if I miss messages/comments etc I am trying to keep up with them but😵💫#I have a lot on my plate rn…#I hope you all have an amazing week!!!♥️♥️♥️♥️♥️♥️♥️♥️♥️♥️♥️#hogwarts legacy#hphl#hogwarts legacy mc#hogwarts legacy oc#sebastian sallow#sebastian sallow x mc#sebastian sallow fic#hogwarts legacy sebastian#sebastian sallow smut#hogwarts legacy fic#Hogwarts legacy fanfic#sebastian sallow x reader
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been thinking about crowleys fall a lot. insp
#good omens#good omens 2#good omens spoilers#crowley#aziraphale#ineffable husbands#aziracrow#good omens art#i had this basic thing done a good few days ago but i saw another artist whos much better than me do a beautiful version#so i made this into art noveau lol. i hope that ppl think of this as two cakes cos im feeling mighty insecure about the quality of my art i#comparison lol ... anyway! i hope u enjoy#theres some breaking out of the frame symbolism. some centering symbolism. some feathers in the frame#and of course stars in the background. crowley and his stars ♥️#.jmade#.jtxt
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@swiftiefirefighters oh tbh i'm super into this
#BUT THERE'S NO WRONG ANSWER HERE. enjoying everyone's tags the sweep is SO understandable ♥️#buddie#buckeddie#911
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Happy 3 Years Anniversary to PicoLara 💚🩷
The annual redraw of this piece is finally here!! Better late than never HSJAHSJAHS 🥹 it's no longer their actual big day once I'm posting this but it's alright 🫶 picolara day is everyday in my heart hehe
Bonus redraws under the cut 🙏
Gotta have the besties "supporting" them ofc‼️ /lh
#This took so long to finish bc I procrastinated a lot and it's been a REALLY long while since I last rendered something#but I still took my time with it and I'd say I'm happy with how it turned out!!#anyway I hope it's worth the wait 🥹 I've been teasing this piece a lot but never actually posting it HSJSHDJS#BUT ITS HERE NOW!!! enjoy <3#🎨 art gallery#♥️ we're going overdrive!#self ship#self shipping#self ship community#self shipping community#oc x canon#self insert x canon#safeship#safeshipping#tw gun
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do you, perhaps, have more kakairu fics you’d recommend? :)
-sotf
hello, of course! i'm happy that you enjoyed my previous recommendation ♡ here are some more of my favourite fics, in no particular order (most of the authors listed here have many more fantastic kakairu fics, I recommend checking out their profiles)!
some of these fics are explicit, please read the tags and warnings before reading ♡
KAKAIRU FIC RECS
☆ guess your trajectory by ohwickedsoul
Rating: T
Length: 56k (Complete)
That’s a fucking kid, is the first thing that Iruka thinks. That’s the fucking jinchuriki, is the second. The first thought comes back, even stronger, overwhelming him with outrage, with fury, with a sick sort of disgust, and now it comes out as a shouted, “That’s a fucking kid.”
Tags: Slow Burn; Found Family; Anbu Hatake Kakashi; Umino Iruka Adopts Uzumaki Naruto; Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence; Wards; Fuuinjutsu; Canon-Typical Violence
☆ a road leading home to you by emlof
Rating: T
Length: 13k (Complete)
There are benches near the gates of Konoha where people wait for their loved ones to return from missions. Kakashi is used to ignoring them; it’s been a long time since someone has taken anything more than a professional interest in his comings and goings.
Tags: Developing Relationship; Hurt/Comfort; Slow Burn; kakashi is maybe a little emotionally constipated but it's fine
☆ not so practiced by leeflet
Rating: E
Length: 14k (Complete)
Iruka is only mildly surprised when he blinks his eyes open against the ache pounding behind them to find a bare face close enough to kiss. He lets his eyes trace along a soft jaw line to the cupid’s bow of thin lips with too big canines peeking out from behind them, and then up along a narrow nose to the scar crossing his eye, and oh. It’s Kakashi.
Tags: Light Angst
☆ in which certain things are crossed out by rokudaime
Rating: E
Length: 20k (Complete)
It's not always about what you say. Sometimes it's all about exactly what you can't.
Tags: Chuunin Exams; Post-Naruto Time Skip | Naruto Shippuden; Slow Build; Friends With Benefits; Friends to Lovers; Accidental Voyeurism; Konoha's jounin are relentless gossips and no one can tell me it's not canon; Eventual Romance; Implied/Referenced Homophobia; Post-Traumatic Stress Disorder - PTSD; Soldier Life
☆ bring dog treats by kageillusionz & rocketpunchh
Rating: T
Length: 44k (Complete)
Iruka peruses the mission board when he overhears some kunoichi talking about a C-rank babysitting mission. Curious by the rumours, Iruka takes a look.
Mission Rank: C-Rank, Chuunin and above only.
Mission Duration: ???? One week. An arrangement can be made for recurring services if you survive.
Mission Description: Feral baby. Please feed and water. Bring dog treats. He likes those.
Signed: Henohenomoheji.
Iruka untacks the mission brief, walks over to the mission coordinators and asks, “This mission is a prank, right?” Or: The continual well-being of Uzumaki Naruto rides on a C-Ranked mission.
Tags: Alternate Universe - Pre-Canon; Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence; Found Family; Slow Burn; Slice of Life; Mission Fic; Humor; Fluff; Kidnapping; Major Character Injury; Angst; Hurt/Comfort; Implied/Referenced Homophobia; Adoption
☆ put into words by themidnightguardian
Rating: T
Length: 12k (Complete)
Hatake waved his hand dismissively. “I’m sure it’s fine—” Iruka finally snapped. “It’s illegible! Our cryptology department wouldn’t be able to read this! There are first-year pre-genin with better handwriting. No, there are nin-dogs with better handwriting. And where did the mud even come from? You were supposed to be in Sand!” ***5 times Iruka wanted to kill Kakashi at the mission desk + 1 time he kissed him instead***
Tags: Kakashi's mission reports are a disaster; On Purpose; flirting by way of causing homicidal rage; Iruka is trying his best; but he ends up yelling a lot; Hatake Kakashi is Bad at Feelings; Mutual Pining; if by that you mean Kakashi thinks they're dating; and Iruka has no idea; the whole village knows they're together before Iruka does; Jealous Mizuki; Mission Desk Shenanigans; Misunderstandings
☆ research mission by charab
Rating: E
Length: 250k (Ongoing)
Little did they know what would happen when one puts two male shinobis under the same roof for a month.
Tags: Research; Absurd; Romantic Comedy; Everyday ANBU; Enemies to Friends to Lovers; Slow Burn; Consensual Violence; Medical Experimentation; Near Death Experiences
☆ chasing butteries by averil
Rating: M
Length: 30k (Ongoing)
Iruka wakes up in his younger self's body determined to change things.
Tags: Romance; Drama; Time Travel
☆ table scraps by thehoyden
Rating: T
Length: 1k (Complete)
He's making different excuses now, and all to get back into Iruka's apartment, and more specifically, his kitchen.
Tags: N/A
☆ the worst mission ever by hazelbeka
Rating: T
Length: 21k (Complete)
“Iruka, how would you feel about taking on a solo mission for me?” Sandaime asked. Thrown by the change of topic, Iruka blinked at him. “What do you want me to do?” he asked. “Befriend Hound.”
Tags: Anbu Hatake Kakashi; seals master Iruka; Kid Fic; Found Family; Friendship; Humor; Iruka was raised by ANBU; bickering idiots to friends
☆ my lips, your teeth by wizardinblack
Rating: E
Length: 2k (Complete)
Ahead of their first date, Iruka is shocked to hear a rumor that Kakashi never takes off his mask - not even for lovers - and goes into it planning to leave him high and dry. Except, it doesn't actually happen that way. OR Iruka teaches Kakashi how to kiss, among other things.
Tags: Eventual Romance; Dogteeth kakashi; Never been Kissed Kakashi
☆ exigent circumstances by karaboo
Rating: E
Length: 26k (Complete)
“Are you fucking with me, Kakashi-san?” Kakashi’s eyes widened at the unexpected outburst. He opened his mouth to reply, but Iruka cut him off. “Because if this is some kind of joke and you’re just trying to get a rise out of me, I promise you I will take advantage of your incapacitated state and kill you right here.” His eyes flashed with anger. “No one would know.” -- Wherein Kakashi finds himself chakra exhausted a bit too far from home, but is saved through the work of an extremely competent chuunin sensei and an unlikely forbidden jutsu.
Tags: Competent Umino Iruka; Fuuinjutsu Master Umino Iruka; Canon-Typical Violence; Sassy Pakkun; Sassier Tsunade
☆ taking a break by ohmygoshwhatascream
Rating: T
Length: 47k (Complete)
With Naruto gone, Iruka finds himself left with nothing but loose ends. Lonely, but not quite willing to admit it, life goes on. He takes more shifts at the mission desk, avoids his friends and tries to convince himself that the shadows in his apartment are not growing larger and larger with each passing day. It doesn't help that Hatake Kakashi, a man who Iruka tries to avoid at all costs, is suddenly lingering in each and every corner of his life. No matter what he tells himself, there's something about Kakashi that makes it impossible to stay away. The remnants of an age-old crush that never quite faded offer the promise of something he'd promised to forget and, even when it burns, Iruka finds himself captivated. His back bears the cruel memory of weakness and he knows that this can't last.
Tags: Fluff; Angst; Slow Burn; Past Mizuki/Iruka - Freeform; Mizuki Sucks; Implied/Referenced Past Abuse; Trust Issues; Miscommunication; Emotional Hurt/Comfort; Iruka is a bit of a mess; Eventual Happy Ending
☆ fortune hold you (she's not your friend) by alpha_hydra
Rating: Unrated
Length: 28k (Ongoing)
Kakashi hears it first from Genma, who is whispering it to Anko while wringing his hands together. Umino Iruka’s new interrogation technique is pulling Jonin from active duty. They're dropping like flies. Kakashi decides to see for himself what's so ground-breaking about it. AKA: Wherein Kakashi is forced to acknowledge that he's not actually doing okay, all things considered.
Tags: Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence; Canon-Typical Violence; Canonical Character Death; Anbu Hatake Kakashi; Hatake Kakashi Has Issues; Touch-Starved Hatake Kakashi; BAMF Umino Iruka; Mission Fic; Fix-It of Sorts; Pre-Naruto Canon Era
☆ you belong with (someone better than) me by vulcanhighblood
Rating: T
Length: 28k (Complete)
Exasperated with the ever-increasing number of well-meaning but annoying busybodies who seem to think he needs a man in his life, Iruka finally breaks down and asks Kakashi to be his fake-boyfriend in order to keep the wannabe-matchmakers off his back. The only problem is, Kakashi turns out to be a much better boyfriend than Iruka anticipated.
Tags: Fake/Pretend Relationship; Angst; Pining; Mutual Pining; Hatake Kakashi Needs a Hug; Protective Uzumaki Naruto; Idiots in Love
☆ dream alone, dream together by flailinginlove
Rating: T
Length: 2k (Complete)
Iruka finds it hard to get over perfection, even if it had only been a dream.
Tags: Infinite Tsukuyomi; Pining; Angst with a Happy Ending
☆ recommended for admission by pentapus
Rating: Unrated
Length: 25k (Complete)
The war ends. Iruka gets promoted. Things go differently for Kakashi.
Tags: so much ANBU; how to spot a naruto story by me; Everybody Lives; except for the bad guys; (and also sasuke is dead though it's only mentioned in passing)
☆ of riceballs and jello cups by 100demons
Rating: G
Length: 3k (Complete)
Iruka has lunch with the Legendary Sharingan no Kakashi.
It was not not peaceful. In a way, it was rather like having lunch with a chair. A chair that read porn and was also capable of assassinating people with a dull spoon.
Tags: Pre-Slash; Gen or Pre-Slash; First Meetings; Canon Compliant
☆ the mirror wheel eye by pentapus
Rating: T
Length: 31k (Complete)
Iruka saw his first execution barely a year after the Kyuubi. The executioner was a wire thin ninja in combat uniform, one eye covered and his hair almost white in the brutal sun.
Tags: Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence; alternate history to canon; Pre-Canon; Ninja Politics; Slow Build; Hurt/Comfort
☆ interested by flailinginlove
Rating: T
Length: 5k (Complete)
Iruka sees Kakashi without his mask and suddenly seems a lot more interested in him than he's ever been before.
Tags: vicious balls of fluff; gigantic crushes; Kakashi Has Issues
☆ venenum by mythoughtbubbles
Rating: E
Length: 32k (Complete)
He would lay waste to the world if Iruka so desired. He would bring Konoha to its knees and kneel in the ashes before Iruka in supplication if only to see Iruka’s smile directed towards him.
Tags: Dubious Ethics; Stalker Kakashi; Non-board certified usage of the sharingan; Iruka worship; Psychological Manipulation; Dark; but not TOO dark; technically there's fluff; Falling In Love; Emotional Manipulation; Dark Hatake Kakashi
☆ foreign tongue by anjelle
Rating: T
Length: 75k (Ongoing)
While on an ANBU retrieval mission, Kakashi triggers a curse seal that leaves him without sight, hearing, or speech. On his own and a week's travel away from the village, he has no choice but to rely on an unknown Konoha-nin that he meets on the road to get him home safely. That Konoha-nin is Iruka Umino, a freshly graduated genin, who may be even more lost than Kakashi is. But at least they're not alone.
Tags: Sensor-type Iruka; Sensory Deprivation; Anbu Hatake Kakashi; Slow Burn; Travel; Hurt/Comfort; Genin Iruka; ANBU - Freeform
☆ you can stand under my umbrella by hazelbeka
Rating: G
Length: 3k (Complete)
Iruka shelters Naruto from the rain. It’s a small kindness, but it’s more than anyone else has shown him. Kakashi vows to follow his example.
Tags: Found Family; Anbu Hatake Kakashi; seals master Iruka; pre-genin Naruto; starts with angst and ends with feel good fluff
☆ honest when it rains by panda_shi & subcognito
Rating: E
Length: 154k (Ongoing)
Kakashi and Iruka wake up hungover in a hotel room together and discover that they'd made some terrible decisions that forever change their lives. --- There are too many broken pieces of him for someone to hold; too much ugliness, and too many scars, and too much blood on his skin that he’ll never be able to wash off. Kakashi doesn’t know what it would even mean to love someone, or to be loved like he’s read in these kind of books. He’s only ever glimpsed what it might feel like in passing, in the looks Minato-sensei and Kushina-san exchanged with one another when they were still alive, and in the way their shadows held hands as they walked down the street together at night. In the smiles and in the laughter of families that live in the light, who don’t smell of dirt and blood and the decay that is the smell of men like him who go to war in the night. Love was never meant for men like him, who don’t even know what it means to be alive.
Tags: Slow Burn; Eventual Romance
☆ spring, neap by flipthebits
Rating: M
Length: 50k (Complete)
Kakashi has captained hundreds of missions over the past decade. One random chuunin beneath his command getting injured shouldn’t prompt more passing concern than any of the other casualties he’s witnessed. And yet, something keeps him in his orbit.
Tags: Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence; Slow Burn; Mutual Pining; Friends to Lovers; Not Actually Unrequited Love
☆ and feeling lost by justdoityoufucker (orphan_account)
Rating: T
Length: 4k (Complete)
Umino Iruka apparently does stupid things while high on painkillers. For example, yelling at the Hokage and his elite guard. Completely hypothetically, of course.
Tags: N/A
☆ b-movie love story by pentapus
Rating: Unrated
Length: 4k (Complete)
Iruka had barely touched the beer in front of him; it was the end of the school year, and he'd had a low grade headache for days. Somewhere halfway through this stack of student papers, the headache had kicked up into dizziness.
Tags: Soul Bond; fluid relationship with fourth war canon
☆ missing by decaf_kitty
Rating: E
Length: 6k (Complete)
Kakashi discovers his ninken sneak off to be spoiled by Iruka... Naturally he wants to be pampered, too.
Tags: Hurt/Comfort; Ninken | Ninja Dogs; Slow Romance; Platonic Cuddling; Sexual Tension; Forehead Kisses
☆ willful concealment by rengonemad
Rating: E
Length: 13k (Complete)
“Are you planning to keep my hair tie?” Iruka asked suddenly, a hint of amusement in his voice. “I’m holding it prisoner for crimes against the citizens of Konoha.” “What are the charges?” Kakashi smiled, twirling the band around his forefinger like a kunai. “Perjury and willful concealment.” Iruka huffed and shook his head, lips thinning in a way that made Kakashi think he was holding back a grin. “You know, if I’d realized you had such a thing for long hair, I would have started wearing mine down years ago.” Kakashi’s thumb caught the hair band, halting its revolution. “Years?” (Or, in which Iruka asks for a single night, and gets a whole lot more.)
Tags: Pining; One Night Stands; Love Confessions; Canon Compliant; Canon - Manga; POV Hatake Kakashi
☆ eye to eye (fist to fist) by terrorfecta
Rating: T
Length: 20k (Complete)
Umino Iruka had never made it a secret that he disliked the last Hatake. Kakashi never questioned why, used to people deciding what he was like before they even met him. Unfortunately for Konoha as a whole, their mutual distaste for each other soon got picked up by the gossip mill and blown out of proportion after a particularly charged discussion at the mission desk. To stop their escalating social war, the Hokage quickly sent the two on a mission to Iron, where the duo are forced to work together whether they like it or not. Kami help them all.
Tags: Enemies to Lovers; Slow Burn; Canon-Typical Violence; inappropriate use of jutsu; Prankster Umino Iruka
#ty for the ask! i hope you enjoy! ♥️#this is much longer than i intended it to be...#i couldn't stop adding to this list#sometime soon i'll make an extended & better organized fic recommendation list (-:#kakairu#fic rec#iruka umino#kakashi hakate#naruto
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