#fear-my-giggles

[mezzanine-moth]

// Bloody Bee // — Updated aesthetic for @fear-my-giggles and her amazing OC

[opikiquu]

my unlikely trio Nobody will understand but me i think

[xxplastic-cubexx]

[right to left]

finally finished This Wip from Ever ago and so now i ask you ever look into another dudes eyes and suddenly want to do whatever he wants

[windingdongs]

He watched without judgement. "Takes a bit of practice, as with all things, but you both pick up fast." He'd helped many a young monster with their magic.

Once they were done eating, and he made sure the tour was further away, they could continue on their own tour. More dark passages, lined with tall grasses, kelp and reeds; and lit by glowing mushrooms and flowers and the luminescent river, when it wound through the paths, until they stepped out into a large cavern where the crystals in the ceiling high above and along the walls twinkled like stars.

"The wishing room. We didn't have the real stars, so we wished on these. Hopes, dreams, this room has heard many voices and many requests."

Surface

@fear-my-giggles Legacy. In accordance to the monsterkind, this was his legacy. The core. His “magnum opus.” The geothermal and magic powerplant had provided the underground with light and energy for the centuries they were down here, cobbled together from what resources they could muster and the human’s trash. It was one of his greatest works. And now, it was almost unneeded…almost. 

They were free from their prison, and he, from his. He was back from the place between worlds, from the void, from the dead…almost. Monsterkind was now free, able to feel the breeze and the sun once more and mingle with the humans. And he was down here. But, now, by choice. The core still needed maintained. It was the truth, but sometimes he just came down here to think. The world had changed much since they were sealed down below. It wasn’t the middle ages any more, and after years of nothing but darkness, it was even more hectic and loud. 

The humans hadn’t changed much. They had progressed and no longer carried weapons and staffs, the knowledge of magic and souls had to be re-learned, but that ever-present fear was still there. Dangerous, but still amusing. Some still flinched at the fuzziest monster, much less an almost 12ft spikey thing such as him. He agreed with asgore on this, the mass wasn’t ready, not for him. 

And so he stayed mostly out of sight, roaming the shadows, staying between homes and down here, keeping up maintenance with the core and the few monsters still down here. 

[yellowflowrs]

gave into the urges, have a shitten.

[fearfulandhungry]

[fungerisms]

this game is rlly funny to me at times.

[windingdongs]

"I'd prefer you play that more, over giving attention to this trash." They could call him vile and a beast, fear him, and spread rumors that he could raise the dead all they wanted. It didn't affect him, was a rather useful tactic in the war, but she took their venom and spite, their fear, to heart and it had contributed to her state. He should have noticed earlier.

"Were you looking to stay in today or go out, bee?" Gramps interjected, fine with either. The roof garden would need tending, but they had the day, if not the next few.

The Shot….

(Continued… @windingdongs )

It has been a few weeks and how it all changed. Bee would flip through the channels, feeling a tad numb. Their faces were plastered on the stations. Her face would be seen. Was she an act against humanity? Did she have rights? This was illegal right? For her to live in a sense. She would grumble as she turned off the tv “I swear they don’t have anything good on”

She got up, clinging to her cup of hot tea. This was suppose to help her relax but all it did was make her tired. She could hear the reporters hovering around the building. She did have half a mind to really scare them off but she didn’t want to bring that negativity onto the others.

[messylesb]

"you attract what you fear"

oh noo how I'm scared of a beautiful butch who i can cuddle and give lots of kisses and forget about the world while we stay in a bubble giggling and making out and listening to music and reading together 😫😫😫😫😫

[hiort]

гляділа зіллячко, аби ворожити

[mylittlepimp]

[seokminfilm]

kissable | lee seokmin

pairing: lee seokmin x reader

warnings: non-idol au, gym rat boyfriend!dokyeom, fluff, cute aggression (??), petnames ("sweetheart", honey"), kissing, kyeom is kissable and reader can't hold themselves back, lyr had too much fun describing dokyeom pt. 438934089320

Your boyfriend looked so kissable in this moment it was driving you insane.

Seokmin persuaded you (well, whined and got on his knees so practically begged you) to accompany him to the gym as you'd be a "wonderful motivation, and with his cute pleas and whiny tone you just couldn't say no.

Plus, he wasn't making you work out, and encouraged you to go in his oversized sweater and sweatpants, which you did. The whole drive there Seokmin was gushing about how excited he was to have you here with him, saying he'd do the best for you and only you (which made you nearly break at how cute he was).

If only you were God's strongest soldier.

Newsflash: you were not God's strongest soldier.

Everything was not in your favor: Seokmin was parading around the sweaty gym in a skimpy black tank top, muscled arms out for all to see as he walked to a rack of dumbells.

A sweat-drenched towel was resting around his neck in the most attractive way you've seen a towel used, and the beads of sweat and sheen covering Seokmin was making your cheeks burn up faster than your calories.

His vein-infused hands flexed as he grabbed the equipment, taut muscles tensing and releasing with each movement of his arm, and you swear you could see every vein from your vantage point⎯which was halfway across the room filled with tall equipment.

His ball cap sat low upon his face, but shielded nothing from your view: thick eyebrows furrowed with each stretch Seokmin followed, and he chewed at his lip as he heaved a sigh, pushing through the obvious pain as sweat dripped from his head, casting his face in a dewy glow.

Damn Seokmin for taking you here with him.

Damn him for being so breathtaking.

You spent the next hour and a half reassuring Seokmin you were doing okay without combusting mid-sentence with your hot, very kissable boyfriend being that close to you, and you breathed a small sigh of relief when he came up to you⎯still covered in sweat, by the way⎯telling you that he was done for the day and was ready to head home. 

You were quiet all the way home, and Seokmin knew something was bothering you, but didn't know what exactly. He thought that maybe you actually didn't want to come to the gym with him, or you were angry that he ignored you half of the time he was doing his workouts: he swore he made time to check in on you and talk with you when he was taking a quick breather, but maybe he didn't do that enough? He honestly didn't know what was wrong.

"Sweetheart⎯are you okay?" Seokmin called from the kitchen, searching the fridge for a snack as you two decided what to order for dinner.

You, on the other hand, were in Lalaland, thoughts overflowing with Seokmin's massive, flexing muscles and pure dedication he had during his workouts.

"Huh? What? Oh, I'm doing great." It was a lie, and you knew it, but what were you supposed to tell your adorable dork of a boyfriend who probably had little to no idea he was doing this to you.

Seokmin sighed to himself, settling on a water and a basket of strawberries as he came to the living room, sitting down beside you as you kept your eyes focused on the television.

"Sweetheart," Seokmin whined, taking your hand in his as he munches on a strawberry, also looking adorable in the process. His lips were stained red by the dark strawberry juice, and he licked them subconsciously, staring at you with worried chestnut-colored eyes.

God, why was your boyfriend so perfect?

Your face was heating up at how close Seokmin was to you, and you suddenly became conscious of everything around you, noticing how slow the clock ticked to the small crack in your window's blinds. Fiddling with Seokmin's ring absentmindedly, you tried to keep your thoughts to yourself, knowing if Seokmin even started to ask you what was wrong you'd explode.

"Honey, please say something." Seokmin's voice was desperate, and as you predicted⎯you couldn't hold back.

"Seokmin, you looked so, so, so good while at the gym today. I was nervous the whole time and couldn't even keep my eyes off of you, you know that? I was holding my contagious giggling all the way home because you were that hot, and I wanted to kiss you so bad, I⎯"

Before you can finish your rambling, Seokmin smashes his lips on yours, hands on the sides of your body as he closes his eyes. Finally smiling for the first time in almost two hours, you kiss him back, overwhelming feelings of love and adoration going out of you and into Seokmin.

The two of you fell back onto the couch with your hands entangled in Seokmin's dark brown, slightly wet locks while he fell back with you calmly. Pulling away, Seokmin's eyes met yours in a heartbeat, smile uncontained as his cheeks blare a cherry red.

"Sweetheart, is that what it was?" Seokmin's voice was light and playful, and you nodded, smiling out of embarrassment as Seokmin chuckled at you, smile lines you adored peaking at you as he laughed.

"Yes, Seokmin: you were so pretty, handsome, stunning, and cool lifting those weights, doing push-ups, lunging, and walking on the treadmill with ease, I didn't know how to be normal and hold myself back properly. You were so, so kissable in every moment in that gym, I had to restrain myself from walking up to you and kissing you so hard you fell to the ground," You laughed nervously, and Seokmin pushes his hair from his face, still reeling over your confession.

"How can one be pretty and handsome at the same time?" He questions innocently, and you shake your head, bringing your lips to his again for a few seconds before you pull away.

"I don't know, but you can." You laugh, and Seokmin wheezes quietly, eyes disappearing into sparkling crescents as he kisses you again.

"Thank you." He smiles, and you nod, kissing his sharp nose and fluffy lips as he chuckles at your soft display of affection.

"Of course, Min."

[alicornze7]

I am so normal I am so normal I am so-

did these sketches right after ep 2 and those two are not helping (you know if you know)

[gutsofgold]

Old London Joule because it's my favourite of her costumes and she's my favourite of the components

[xxplastic-cubexx]

oh noooo or whatever

bonus aka The Real Motive Behind This:

SURPRISE double bonus. textless ver of the first pic under the cut

[grapemoon]

So . I rewatched the first movie . Ummmm