#giuls stuff

[littleitaly94]

Realizing how self-centered my love and care for others is... I'll sacrifice my time and energy for my husband and my kids but the whole time I'm keeping a tally of all the nice things I've done and how much they should be grateful to me, and the moment they do something to offend me, the scoreboard comes out in my head and I tell myself what an injustice is being done to me. I wallow in self-pity and hold a grudge, and that's all the things love shouldn't be.

"Love does not dishonor others, it is not self-seeking, it is not easily angered, it keeps no record of wrong-doing."

-1 Corinthians 13:5

A reminder for myself.

"To say that I was Ungit meant that I was as ugly in soul as she; greedy, blood-gorged." -Till We Have Faces, CS Lewis

"If there's anything that would immediately cool my 'active' love for mankind, that one thing is ingratitude. In short, I work for pay and demand my pay at once, that is, praise and a return of love for my love. Otherwise I'm unable to love anyone!" -Brothers Karamazov, Fyodor Dostoevsky

Thank God for his mercy and grace, which he wants to extend to me and is only waiting for my to realize how desperately I need it.

"I saw well why the gods do not speak to us openly, nor let us answer. Till that word can be dug out of us, why should they hear the babble that we think we mean? How can they meet us face to face till we have faces?" -TWHF, Lewis

"Avoid contempt, both of others and of yourself: what seems bad to you in yourself is purified by the very fact that you have noticed it in yourself." -BK, Dostoevsky

Lord help me to love without seeking validation for what I've done.

Help me not so much to be consoled as to console, to be understood as to understand, and to be loved as to love. For it is in giving we receive, it is pardoning that we are pardoned, and it is in dying that we are born into eternal life. Amen.

[tessathegamefreak]

Two Bois, dressed as two different eras of Links.

@nintendoneko64 kindly gave my Sugar Rush OCs Lord Lucas Chamoy-Amargo and Giul L'amato these outfits and weapons for them to use.

For specifics, Lucas is wearing Link's Goran outfit and Giul is wearing Young Link's Great Travels outfit :3

[lollytea]

Just want to bring up a question about the Grom curse thing, this implies that a curse can be made by can be made per se by strong emotions. This also may have given Belos the idea of "the dangers of wild magic" he could've conveniently corrupted people who posed a great threat to him. just a thought

Oooooh!!

I'm hesitant to call Grometheus' fate a curse because I can't say for certain if that's what it is. TOH is kinda vague about how curses in this universe work or what defines them.

It's never clarified if Belos' problem is technically a curse like he claims or just some stupid shit he did to himself, without considering the possibility that the glyph/palisman magic might be uncooperative with his (at the time) human body.

I don't imagine that what Grometheus endured was a traditional curse like Eda but rather, something more similar to Darius (and maybe Belos a bit too)

Alright so, this is just a headcanon but I've always figured that this talent Darius has for shifting his whole body, flesh, bones and all, into goo mode wouldn't be like. Standard abomination magic stuff. This track is the study of controlling goo, not becoming goo. So, the stuff he's pulling off here is near impossible for any normal witch.

So, in my opinion, Darius is simply not normal. He was born with a capacity for magic that is far beyond that of a normal witch and equates to being extremely powerful. Anyway his mastery over abominations became so natural to him, as simple as breathing that his physical body went through an innate "transfusion" of sorts where he basically became one with his magic.

Cases like these are very rare and usually only crop up if a witch has bonded their soul to one specific area of magic. So if goo is what's making Darius' bile sac overheat, goo is what he's gonna be.

So, for example, another born powerful witch like Eda, who is a jack of all trades, wouldn't have developed something like this (even if her curse hadn't hindered her.) because there's too many spells and techniques being practised but no outright obsession that is being mastered enough to completely dilute her bloodstream.

Well, possibly. It's unknown if a witch can achieve this form with mixed magic. The condition is rare enough that not a lot of data has been collected yet.

Giuls and me have been exploring the same idea with Willow

(There's a lot more in-depth biological details about how this whole thing works but Giuls will probably talk more about all that at some point)

Anyway!! Grometheus!!

So, what I imagine is that Darius is an example of a successful fusion between physical form and magic, while Grometheus was an example of the same thing Gone Terribly Wrong.

See, in Darius' case, he managed to achieve a perfect union between his own sense of identity and the magic that had become part of him.

But in Grometheus' case, that did not happen.

They began as person who collected the essence of others for their research. They hoarded fears inside their own mind for years and years, maybe even decades. That's thousands and thousands of souls that they stole those fears from.

That's far too much for a normal witch to handle. But Grometheus was not a normal witch. They were powerful enough to endure it. Or at least they thought.

It was too much. Far too much. It was like deathly bacteria damaging everything inside of you. A slow and steady rot. Think food that's gone bad that's been there for months. That was the magic inside of Grometheus.

I dont imagine that this corruption was directly caused by Grometheus' negative emotions. But rather, those emotions weakened their resistance to the swarming fear that was consuming them. Maybe if they had been stronger or happier or had people around who reminded them why they were alive, they could have realized what was happening before it was too late.

There still would have been long lasting damages. But they may have been able to find the balance between themself and the magic and kept their identity intact.

But soon enough, the fear ate away at everything else that remained of Grometheus. They lost who they were. They didn't know who they had ever been.

They were no longer a witch who collected fears. They were simply the vessel for fear itself.

It's a little unclear what this ask means but I don't imagine that Belos was the one who corrupted Grometheus, if that's what it's implying. Although yes, he probably would have used this case as effective propaganda.

At the time of Grometheus' corruption, this concept of physical form and magic fusion was unheard of. No cases had been documented yet. So Belos could conveniently twist it as an example of the dangers of wild magic.

However, as times changed and studies continued, this condition became more well known in the Healing Coven as a perfectly natural (if rare) biological evolution.

Sadly, it had not yet been theorized that Grometheus' case was anything other than a reckless use of wild magic, rather than a condition that wound up destroying them because nobody knew enough to help.

The truth doesn't come to light until after their vessel was slain in the Hexside arena, but they were hardly still alive in there anyway. The truth is delivered by Gus Porter, who saw everything through their eyes during that one moment where he dissected them with his amplifier mirror.

So now, Gus has absorbed it all. The thousands upon thousands of fears all melted together into a sickening tarry contamination. Gus inherits everything that consumed Grometheus and now it resides in his own mind.

And that's where we currently stand and now the question hangs in the air. Can Gus achieve a successful physical and magical transfusion the way Darius did? Or is he in danger of losing himself to the rot?

[cherries-n-rocknroll]

giulia / yellow / rock ‘n roll 💛 love you darling 😘✨

Send me your name/nickname, a color and something else of your choice and I’ll make you a mini moodboard ✨

[themoonlightcinderella]

so, hi?

i’m going to do a pop’n music fanfic that is an au? thingy that takes the place of lapistoria, as there’s a parallel world named lapistoria (not created by mzd, but that always existed) and the tsugidoka! gang become magical peeps with fancy trasformation costumes. mimi and nyami follow them in their epic adventure where guess what? someone you never thought is actually the villain.  the lapistoria trailer back in 2014 was something. something that ended in practice to be not so immaginative.

oh well, i finally found the courage to write this. lots of ocs will pop out, as it’s a total rewrite that saves very few lapistoria charas (i’ll save only miyu, nia and toa outside of the gang, mimi, nyami and mzd).

[thefangirldownthestreet]

💝💝💝💝💝💝💝💝💝💝💝💝💝

Platonic kamibaku?

They’re my favourite dynamic in the whole series. My god I love these 2💗

He’s secretly the mom friend Denki, so of course he’s listening💗

Also, Bakugou, please don’t shove your deadly palms in Denki’s face.

Bonus:

Denki pulled a Midoriya and went into fanboy mode.

[ain-t-bovvered]

15x08 Commentary

Bunch of tired and caffeinated Europeans ( plus a sleepy American) scream together, and then die and try to get on with their day ( lol AS IF)

@smol-and-grumpy​ (Nat)

@dean-winchesters-bacon​  (Kat)  

@waywardbaby​  (Zee)

@ain-t-bovvered  (Giulia)

Nat : 3

Nat : 2

Nat : 1

Nat : go

Giulia: Ugh so young Kat: Adam was our brother Nat : Sobs  Zee: Babies Kat: The babes Zee: Assbutt Giulia: Assbutt Kat: Hey assbutt lol Giulia: And then he was forgotten forever Kat: Hey my demon Giulia: Fuck off chuck Zee: Future corpses? Giulia: Let’s play are they dead or tired Nat : She definitely is Nat : ah Zee: Strike out future Kat: Omg did he kill all these people? Giulia: Wow Kat: Ffs Chuck Giulia: Wow Giulia: Is that tequila sunrise Nat : Easy on the rum Giulia: Yuck Nat : pf Zee: You don’t want me cranky Nat : WEAK Kat: He is the WORST Zee: What a dick Kat: EILEEN Zee: GO GIIIIIRRRLLL Nat : Still got it, girl Giulia: I fucking swear if they kill her off again Zee: RIGHT IN THE NUTS Nat : Ah Kat: Hell ya Nat : "HEY" Zee: CONFUSED MOOSE Kat: Push him away

Kat: THEY ARE SO CUTE Giulia: Yeah u are Giulia: Snort  Nat : You are Nat : Snorts

Nat : Sam with his salads man Zee: And Eileen with junk food

Giulia: Well Dean looks happy

Kat: BOOM Nat : Boom Zee: Boom Giulia: Boom Nat : Is there an echo in this chat?

Kat: I love when we speak at the same time 

Giulia: Dickdemons Nat : DICKtated Zee: What’s with his enunciation ?? And with his face Giulia: Lot’s of dicks in his mouth Giulia: Wait

S: So, he has an Achilles heel. D: Well, I'm saying he has a weak spot.

Kat: I hate it when they dumb down Dean Giulia: Yeah, not that funny sometimes Zee: That close up!!!! Giulia: MY BABY Zee: And enter cas

Giulia: snort Zee: In all his fed up glory Giulia: DONNY Kat: Aw Donnie

WAIT , I CAN MAKE THIS BETTER

YOU WELCOME

Kat: JEAN SHIRT Zee: JUST TWO LAYERS?? Nat : Ah I feel like Donatello is me Zee: NAKED Giulia: True Giulia: Me Nat : lol

Donny: Oh And, guys, when I go crazy again,

Kat: Just shoot me Kat: Mood Zee: ALLLL THE CHICKEN Giulia: AH

Zee: Stop it Nat : Yeah, definitely me Nat : Only with his favorite

D: Oh, yeah, a real daddy's boy.

Giulia: daddy’s boi Nat : Ah that's the part where they bring in Michael Kat: Ya Giulia: AH Zee: Hi Donnie

Nat : Ah, yeah he cray Zee: Oh fuck Giulia: Cass is me when i explain spn to my friends

Giulia: CHUCK

Kat: CHUCK

Giulia: asshole Nat : Fuck u

G: But this -- Let this one go.

Kat: Hate him so much Giulia: HE BLUFFING Nat : I gO aLL pOwERfUL Kat: Powerful, my ass Zee: God is an asshole

Donny: Really? I have to leave? Oh, that's too bad. I'll, uh -- I'll just get my stuff.

Zee: Run Giulia: LOL Nat : snorts "too bad" Kat: Grabbed the chicken lol Giulia: awe cas is worried Nat : Cas has got no fucking patience left Zee: I get that Kat: None Giulia: UGH Kat: Oof Kat: That tone Giulia: that stare

Giulia: AAAAAAAH Zee: Fandom going crazy Nat : Yeah

Kat: Aw

Nat : I see the fics Giulia: i’m going crazy Nat : that I won't read Kat: Rowena 😭 Giulia: They should stop zooming inf his hands because it does stuff Giulia: AWE Zee: On all their hands

Giulia: They in hell

Zee: Welcome Giulia: Again Nat : Cas knows his way around  Nat : Ladies lol

Zee: Yeah Giulia: Of course Zee: That didn’t go well

Giulia: Wow

Nat : Aw come on

Zee: Are any of us winning? Kat: Nope Giulia: Well they seem more compatible Giulia: Sdbdksbdildbs Giulia: What Kat: ROWENA Kat: OMG Zee: Oh well

Giulia: AAAAAH Nat : ROWENA Giulia: WHAT Nat : WHAT Nat : IS Nat : GOING Nat : ON Giulia: FUCK RIGHT OFF Kat: LOOK AT MY GIRL Nat : Of course she'd rule. WHAT ELSE DID WE EXPECT Zee: No one hands you anything darling Giulia: YAS GURL BAD ASS WITCH BITCH Nat : I AM SO HAPPY Giulia: YES, MAKE UP ON POINT Zee: Of course Kat: HAIR ON POINT Kat: DRESS ON POINT Nat : SHE'S QUEEN OF HELL, SHE'S ALLOWED Giulia: she deserve it

R: Did you not hear the man? [ Screaming ] Find him!

Zee: YAS

Nat : AH Giulia: AHAHAHAH Nat : SNORTS Giulia: LOVE HER

Kat: THAT WINK Giulia: LOVE Nat : AW So if the boys would go to hell, they'd have good company as Rowena Giulia: Shut up nat Nat : I know Zee: YOU SERIOUS? Nat : Eileen, NO Kat: NO EILEEN Giulia: BAD EILEEN Nat : Yeah, you stay girl Kat: She’s gonna get herself killed

Giulia: LOOK AT HER Zee: That’s a fucking queen Nat : Samuel please

R: Samuel, be a dear.

S: yeah

Giulia: WHAT SHE DESERVE Nat : Sex lol Zee: Amazon doesn’t deliver here, YET Giulia: SHE QUEEN Nat : I'M QUEEN Nat : Yes you are

Giulia: SO AWKWARD Nat : I'm also Queen Giulia: STOP THAT U TWO, I CNNOT

Nat : What am I picking up of you two

Kat: Auntie Rowena

Nat : FIIIINE

Giulia: IM CRYING Nat : IT'S FIIIIIINNEEEEE Giulia: FIX IT Nat : FIX IT Nat : Aw Zee: SLAP THEM QUEEN

Giulia: FIIIIIIX IT

Nat : She' the mom Giulia: THANK YOU MOM ROWEENA

R: Making Napoleon so short was just bitchy. Telling Mick Jagger he had no future when I dumped him.

Kat: I love her infinitely Nat : Ah Giulia: ROWENA IS MY MOM

Nat : There he is

Zee: HE BE HUNGRY Giulia: i don t even remember this mich universe Kat: Wow Giulia: I don’t know much Giulia: Sure u don t Zee: Now I’m hungry Nat : Ok but I'm hungry Kat: He hungry Kat: Me too Giulia: WHAT HE DOING ON THAT PIZZA WTF *Eye twitching in italian* Nat : Maybe pepper Zee: Family sucks Kat: He’s been in hell, give him a break Nat : I hope it's peppers Nat : My god. Donatello is mood Giulia: IT S TIME Kat: For what Giulia: KITCHEN TALK

Zee: That’s adorable Kat: That’s adorable Giulia: but first Eileen talks Giulia: Awe Stop it you two Zee: The way he says “thing” Fuck him

Zee: She’s hot Giulia: SHE GETS IT Kat: My heart Giulia: OF COURSE SHE DOES. I COULD GET IT TOO

editing Giuls: ..... what she said Kat: Stop it

Nat : You could do worse Giulia: AH so much better Zee: Brothers Giulia: STOP MY HEART Kat: 😭😭😭 Giulia: awe shucks Next time then Kat: I miss brother talks Zee: Yeah Kat: Ugh Zee: Oh no Giulia: AH HER AGAIN Nat : Ugh ee: Not her again Giulia: She’s snazzy tho, I kinda like her Zee: The ikea yellow again Giulia: Not her wardrobe tho. The berret can stay Nat : It's so weird. Michael was so fucking powerful when he possessed Dean and now he lets himself being commanded around Giulia: Well I guess being in the same body with that wuss does things to you Kat: Different Michael personalities I guess

*Lilith gets roasted* Nat : Ah Giulia: There. U happy? Zee: You were saying Giulia: Wow Giulia: Ok Giulia: Bye lillith Giulia: And again Nat : I miss the suits tho Giulia: Guess he’s just depressed Nat : They could have dressed up Adam Giulia: The peaky blinders feel Nat : Snorts Donnie Giulia: NOW IT S TIME Kat: Donnie is a mood again

Giulia: ME Nat : Ah pour me some bourbon too Zee: I need burbon Giulia: not yet Zee: I wanna live in the bunker Giulia: Castiel bb Kat: Unpleasant lol

ME :

Giulia: Why i love when cas haS these scenes tho Nat : Your father is not who you knew. Kat: You love Cas? Giulia: * Will Smith pose * a babe Zee: He should stop with that face Giulia: I know Giulia: THAT TINY MICHEAL Zee: You called me assbutt and set me on fire

Editing Giuls: .....I’M-

Zee: I didn’t come to beg Giulia: Oh I didn t come to beg Kat: I didn’t come to beg Giulia: BITCH I GREW Zee: You grew ?

LOOK AT THESE TWO MODELING SONS OF BITCHES MY GOD

Giulia: STOP WITH THE HANDCUFFS Giulia: zee I swear Kat: YES ANOTHER CUFFS SCENE

Nat : Dean always holds the cuffs , they know Giulia: I can already see all the fics Zee: I’m gonna read Nat : Sames Kat: Right? He doesn’t need to run it in

M: Sam. You look well. Last time I saw you in the Cage... S: Yeah, it doesn't matter.

Sammy has no time for your bullshit Michael.

M: You're asking me to trust you -- you, who doomed me, you, who let Lucifer walk free while your own brother sat in hell.

Giulia: Lol micheal telling how it is Kat: Sames Giulia: SNORT Giulia: OH awkward Nat : I was right when I said Michael is in Adam and not the inside kinda way Zee: What Zee: The Zee: Fuck Nat : Michael lets you talk? lol Giulia: Dean and his Micheal ptsd Kat: 😭

Giulia: YEAH HOW ABOUT A SORRY Zee: He’s so hurt Giulia: well ....wow ok good acting Zee: Paradise is boring Kat: He really is a daddy’s boy Giulia: He looks a bit loony too Zee: A million years in hell do that to a person Giulia: Those books irk me Nat : Adam tries to talk sense into Michael Nat : I'm here for it Giulia: Mid eternity crisis Zee: Mid eternity crisis Giulia: Me Kat: Of course Nat : Parents keep secrets. Do we? Giulia: Ok but i love the different acting. He’s real good Zee: He is Giulia: U ALL DO Giulia: STOP EILEEN Nat : Eileen you stay put Kat: EILEEN NO Nat : She's gonna get killed Zee: Is that a trap ? Nat : I think it's a trap Nat : could be Giulia: AWE CUTE Nat : ah no Giulia: NOW IT S GONNA BE TIME SOON Kat: WHAT ARE YOU TALKING ABOUT

C: You know, Michael, I never really liked you. Even when I was just another angel, I thought you were too haughty, too...To paraphrase a friend, you had an entire oak tree shoved up your ass.

Nat : snorts Giulia: ENTIRE OAK TREE SHOVED UP YOUR ASS Zee: Shoved up your ass Nat : that would hurt

C: I'm looking at you, and I...I just pity you.  Because you were never God's favorite. You were just a little part of his story, a tiny part of his story.  You weren't even a star. You weren't even a star. At least Lucifer knew that God can't be trusted. But I guess he was always the smart one.

Nat : Cas, you should have seen that coming Nat : What he said Giulia: NICE CAS Zee: Jack Zee: He’s gonna pop Giulia: I DIDN T NEED THAT AGAIN Nat : so many dirty things in my head

Giulia: FINALLY Nat : Ah this scene Zee: Yes Giulia: I WAS WAITING FOR THIS

Zee: They’re not even looking at each other

Giulia: LEAVE Giulia: GET OUT Giulia: I WANT U DED Giulia: LOL IT S FINE  IT S FIIIIIIINE Zee: We didn’t bond Giulia: IM FINE Nat : Finally Giulia: how to call people in extra Zee: God lied to me Kat: NONONONONONONONONONONO Nat : Wouldn't u do that Kat: Wait am I ahead Nat : Yes Giulia: Of course I would are you even question that Zee: Don’t like this Kat: FUCKING HELL Nat : half the house is falling apart whenever you call someone in Nat : lol Giulia: I DON T LIKE THIS Giulia: THE FUCK Nat : Ah IT WAS A TRAP Giulia: STOP Zee: Knew it Nat : UGH Kat: DAMN IT CHUCK Giulia: AW COME ON Kat: I HATE HIM Giulia: IM FEAR Giulia: thank you micheal Nat : HE WILL HELP THEM Nat : Do we trust him Giulia: NO WE DON T

M: And, to bind the spell together, the nectar from a Leviathan blossom. Giulia: WHET Nat : A what Kat: ONG NOT THE DAMN LEVIATHANS Giulia: OH Nat : Purgatory? Giulia: PURGATORY OF COURSE Zee: Fuck no Kat: PURGATORY DEAN PLEASE YES PLEASE I NEED Nat : NO Nat : DO WE TRUST HIM Giulia: OH ARE WE GETTING PURGATORY BONDING TAKE 2?

Editing future Giuls: YEAH , YEAH WE DID GET IT, IT WAS AMAZING

Zee: This will rip my heart Giulia: This michael is so depressed Kat: So our Michael can just make doors out of thin air? Giulia: Apparently

D: Adam, I want you to know... we are sorry. What happened to you... You're a good man. You didn't deserve that.

Zee: DEAN SHUT UP

Giulia: THANK YOU DEAN Nat : Michel can apparently do more than we thought Giulia: True

A: Since when do we get what we deserve?

Zee: ADAM SHUT UP Nat : No, Adam stay. I want him to stay Giulia: IM FEAR Nat : So Two guys in Purgatory will Cas want to come back tho Nat : Alright Promo Giulia: PROMO TIME Nat : Ugh I think they'll be trapped in Purgatory longer than the 12hours Kat: Oi hey Giulia: HOLD ON Zee: The fuck?

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[mrs-hollandstan]

Behind His Back || Mobster!Harrison Osterfield {1}

• Business Deals & Love Affairs•

Pairing: Mobster Tom Holland Sister!Reader x Mobster!Harrison Osterfield

Warnings: minor character deaths (car accident), language, brief & vague implications of male masturbation, language, mobster talk (I.E. shipments including guns & drugs), erratic driving, alluded to smut (most likely more in the second part), brief mention of childhood bullying.

Word Count: 3,829

Author’s Note: Ahhhhhh, I’m so excited! This is one of the greatest concepts presented by @giuls-394 & I am so so excited. So the overall title is Behind His Back & the little headers are chapter names that I’ll use, mostly for the masterlist I’m going to make. Let me know if you enjoy and you can always ask to be added to the taglist! Italics is background and character history stuff. 

Blurbs the series is based off of: x x x x x x x

Series Masterlist || Masterlist || Next⟶

It wasn’t that Harrison wasn’t into you before you graduated from high school, or hit puberty, or had a brief love affair with makeup, but he honestly thinks the reason he fell so hard, and onto his face so suddenly  for you, was because each of Tom’s men had restrictions when it came to you. The off limits bouty placed over you when Tom became boss is what fueled Harrison’s want and need for you. And you weren’t one to deny him. Not after having swooned over him for almost sixteen years. He seemed to be there always. Your brother and Harrison met when they were six, in Year One, and from that point on, the two had been inseparable. They played in the front yard of your houses growing up despite the constant moves around town. Like all younger boys, he had his moments of pulling your pigtails, but as you grew, he had eyes for you. By the time you were the age of ten and Tom and Harrison were twelve, Harrison was realizing that his very first crush, other than his teen babysitter from years before, was you. He not only knew Tom, he knew you. He could tell of the slightest change in both of your rooms just walking in the door and he knew of any new style choices, especially on you. And especially after he hit puberty. He thought the whole, spending two hours in the shower thing was a farce, until he hit puberty and you were always on his mind. It progressed into secondary school and because you were only two years younger than the boys, you were pretty close and if your lunches synced, you were most likely with the duo. You both had you fair share of boyfriends and girlfriends but nothing sated the attraction you both had. And then, your Year Eleven and Tom and Harrison’s Year Thirteen, he watched you and Tom go through all of the emotions when your parents died in a car accident. The wreck had Tom pale and almost never eating and you waking up screaming in the middle of the night from your nightmares. He’d been scared out of his wits by the noise and then Tom jumping up from his bed to get to you and settle you down for the rest of the night. He’d seen the lost look in your eyes when he visited you at work. Tom, now eighteen was old enough to be the man of the house and care for you, getting a job of his own to pay for the bills after what was left of your parents money was depleted. And by the time he was almost twenty, he was approaching Harrison with the idea of running his own business in New York. At first Harrison was supportive, but realizing this business meant being in the FED’s eyes always wasn’t something he was dedicated to. Dealing in theft of guns, alcohol, money, cars, and the occasional, blind eye drug shipment, Tom practically begged Harrison to be his right hand man. “She’ll never have to work a day in her life ever again Harrison.” Tom had reasoned. He was so protective over you and all he wanted was for you to be the quintessential queen. Sit on a throne and agree to everything Tom said and no one questioned you. Hearing you agree indisputably is what had him agree. So the three of you set out for New York and Tom made it big almost immediately.  He was providing for you and creating an empire, Harrison catching a glimpse of some of the income Tom raked in when he was handed a thick stack of money each month with no words transpiring between your best friends. Tom had changed, there was no denying that. His dark eyes lost their playful sparkle and he virtually became a drill sergeant. The rules you and the gaggle of his men had made it seem like your father was still alive and when the line was drawn in the sand between you and his gang, you and Harrison just watched each other from afar. Suddenly the both of you knew of each others feelings and you’d never wanted to act upon something more. Harrison could see when he looked in your eyes, the longing and want for your brother’s best friend. And he knew that even with the threats from Tom both to his job and his life if he acted upon that want, he’d give you what you wanted. He’d go to hell and back for you. Because after sixteen years, Harrison was done staring at you from afar. You were the only thing that kept him grounded in this world and he would be damned if you married another man just because your brother forbade it. 

                                                           —

“I’ve got her.” Harrison muttered to Tom who checked his watch for what felt like the tenth time. Wandering down the hall, the squeak of Harrison’s shoes along the wood floor matched his heartbeat. He loved and hated this little forbidden love thing you had going for you behind Tom’s back. How you threw yourself at him and kissed him like it’d be your last. You both lost your breath each time you kissed and his touch sent tingles across your whole body. The little Romeo and Juliet merriment was exhilarating but if Tom discovered it, you’d both be dead, Harrison’s head displayed as a warning to the rest of the single men you saw daily who dared betray your big brother. Knocking softly at the dark mahogany door, he waited until you crooned out a welcome to enter. You glanced at him in the mirror, unphazed,

“Zip me up?” He nodded and took long strides towards you, listening to the metalic zipper on zipper sound for the fleeting moment before doing the small pearl button at the top. You smoothed your dress over, sighing and finding his eyes in the mirror again when he places his hands over your bare arms, “Why do I have to do this? Go to this meeting and be his little date… I’m not even involved in the business.” You huff and Harrison smiles, leaning in to kiss your shoulder, “You’re the arm candy. It shows we’re serious. Shows that we’re not fuckin around.” You sigh again, this time through your nose. The scent of Harrison’s Armani cologne fills your senses and your heart calms. Turning to him, he looks you over. He loves the way you look, but he hates that you don’t have a promise ring or a necklace with his initial on it dangling between your clavicles. You’ve been unofficially exclusive for almost two months and the idea of your brother finding out terrifies you both. His eyes are still in yours when he kisses you neck, “You need to hurry. He’s impatient.” Finding your abandoned heels, you slip into them, hand on Harrison’s arm to steady yourself. He watches you dress completely, sighing as you walk towards him, “You look beautiful. Absolutely stunning.” Cocking your head, you smooth the sleeve of his jacket down, “And you look amazing my love. I wish… I wish I could be your arm candy.” He smiles gently, playing with your hair, “I know. And in secret… you are my love.” “But I want to scream it from the rooftops.” He leans down, gently kissing your forehead. He holds his arm out which you loop your small hand into, “I know. And I’d love for you to but… your brother will have my head if you do. We’re in so much trouble if we even give him a glimpse at what we have.” You nod, leaning in as he whispers. You glance down the marble staircase at your brother who’s jaw ripples as he clenches it. His eyes are locked on you and his face is unamused. Since becoming the boss, he’s become quite the hardass. Harrison passes you over and Tom releases his wrist from the opposite hand to mock Harrison’s posture. You loop your hand in his arm as before and match his footsteps as he leads you out an all black Bugatti in the driveway. You throw him a look as he unlocks it and opens the door, “Don’t you have personal drivers for this?” He shrugs, “I’d much rather show up in style than an Escalade. Make me seem childish.” You know he’s playful but the stoic expression doesn’t fade as you climb in the passenger seat of the car, minding your limbs as he closes the door. A few men stand poised outside, Harrison being one of them as they wait for Tom to clamber in beside you. By the time he does, you and Harrison share one last glance and he walks to the car behind you, the Bugatti purring to life below you. Tom drives too fast for his own good. You know this more than anyone. Most times you watch the row of black cars behind you with Tom’s men inside fade as his speed surpasses ninety. And just like always, you watch in the mirror as the SUVs disappear, becoming part of the background, just dancing lights in the distance. “You’re quiet.” Tom breaks you from your trance, eyes not failing from the road despite you looking at him. You swallow, “I just… I just didn’t know why I had to come.” He hums, eyes darting over the darkening road before he looks in the rearview mirror and then to you for just a moment, “Arm candy.” “I get that, but why show them you have a weak spot?” “I’m not. If they see you, they know there’s someone to continue the business if they try and fuck me over. And trust me… they know we’ve got French blood. They know that your… woman scorn is gonna be ridiculously harsh if they try and pull anything.” You scoff, staring at the pink and orange sky before you, deep colors that are fading out as darkness chases it and the sun is snuffed out for the day, “Right because they’d love a woman in their business.” “Ya got Harrison.” Your heart stops for a moment, and then starts pounding making you feel faint. There was no way he knew. You and Harrison are almost never together and when you are, it’s long after hours when his men are asleep or have gone home. It’s only for a few, fleeting moments just so you both have something to date you. You look at him like a deer caught in headlights, “What?” He glances at you again, not paying attention to your terrified face, “Ya know, to back you up. You have Harrison.” You nod, body going slack now that you know he didn’t mean it the way you thought. He sighs and you’re left in silence again other than the steady pound of your heart starting to calm again and the hum of the car as Tom shifts through gears. Soon, he’s pulling up the gravel drive of the mansion that almost resembles yours and Tom’s, the tiny rocks crunching beneath the tires as Tom pulls through the automatic wrought iron gate. You swallow, suddenly nervous as you take in the fountain centered in the rounded drive, water flowing from the mouth of a gargoyle from God knows where and towering over the bubbling recycled water in the seemingly new, tan terra cotta basin. The black home behind it has lights twinkling on the porch and inside that almost maje it feel homely. Almost. Already, you can see a chandelier that’s bigger than the one Tom had installed in your own home a few months before. The car’s engine dies out and Tom pulls the key from the ignition, resting them on his black, polyester slack clad thigh that blends in with the leather seat below him. He slouches in his seat, waiting for the guards he left in the dust miles back to catch up and cover the both of you. Walking into the building without Harrison or any of the other minutemen would be like drawing a dashed line across your own neck. No protection, no backup, no escape plan, no escort. And with your luck, no more little forbidden love affairs with your brother’s best friend. “You stay with me, or Harrison. No wandering off, even if you have to go to the bathroom. This is one of the biggest deals so far. Martinez is one of the biggest men in New York right now and he’s got one of the best shipments of guns from Russia.” You frown at him, “What’s the use of guns to you? Don’t you have enough?” He shrugs, “Yes but… we keep em flowing. I sell em for more than what I buy them for, keep them coming, we could be carrying some of the best guns straight from the source. Besides… if we get this shipment, he’s been gettin gold and diamonds… rubies Y/N/N. I could have a ring, a necklace made for you. One like mum’s.” The silence that rings through the car is tense and Tom swallows, “Sorry… sorry that was wrong of me-” “No, it’s okay. That’d be… that’d be great. I loved mum’s ring.” When your hand in placed over his arm, the warmth radiating through the two layers of sleeve covering his skin, he smiles, resting his head back against the headrest and looking to you, “I do it for you. All of this… so you don’t have to work, you don’t have to struggle ever again. Your kids… your family will be so well off.” You nod, pressing your fingertips to the hill of his hand, “I know Tom. And I love you for that. I’m spoiled and you’re amazing and the best big brother ever.” His eyes flicker up to the roof and he moves his hand to almost fan himself, “Yes… keep it coming.” You squeal and swat at his arm, the two of you laughing, “Shut up.” He glances in the mirror when your group pulls in, the same crunch of gravel surrounding you. The towering cars surround your own, and Tom quickly emerges from the driver side, rounding the car to let you out. He holds his hand out to help you up, hand placed at your lower back to steady you on the uneven drive. You reach out to button his jacket, finding his eyes, “Going to kick ass huh Holland?” He gives a small smile and a curt nod before he offers his arm out for you to loop your hand in like twice before. Leading you up the stairs, you glance behind you just once to see Harrison who gives you a small smirk. Two guards standing at the doors open them, holding them for you and entourage. When they slam behind you, you jump and give a gentle gasp, Tom flexing his bicep to silently tell you it’s okay. Tony Martinez, one of your brother’s biggest business partners appears from the dining room, wide smile set on his squarish face, “Holland. Nice to see you again. Ahh… and the infamous sister. Very, very nice.” Martinez eyes you and not only do you feel like crumpling yourself in a ball, but both Tom and Harrison, stood behind you want to pummel him into the polished marble floor. Especially Harrison. You give him an almost shy smile, “Martinez.” His smile seems to widen and he turns on the heels of his polished leather shoes, leading you back towards where he came. Tom shoots you an unsure look before he follows with you and a few of his men in tow, Harrison included. When you enter the dark meeting room, Martinez pulls a chair out, holding it out for you, “M'lady.” You glance at Tom who gives another curt nod and let’s his arm fall limp, opposite hand leaving his pocket as he watches you sit. You glance up at Martinez, eyes lingering on Tom and Harrison when your back is to Tom’s business partner for the moment. Harrison sits beside you on one side, Tom on the other and Martinez the opposite of you. He folds his hands before him and for two whole hours, you sit and twiddle your thumbs, listening to him and Tom go back and forth, Harrison intervening every so often. By the time you’re walking back out to the car, hand in Tom’s arm yet again, Tom and Tony have made a deal and your brother is set to have another meeting in a week. He closes you in the quiet car, standing just outside with Harrison whom he talks to for a few moments. When Tom turns to head to the driver’s side of the car, Harrison shoots you a look before he turns and heads to his own car. Just as before, Tom swerved through the hills far too fast. But no matter what, he won’t listen to you if you tell him to slow down, it’s useless. Shifting into fifth gear to extinguish the scream of the transmission, the car jolts as Tom holds his hand palm up. Glancing at him, he’s highlighted a light blue only by the electronic glow of the dashboard. He glances at you for a moment, eyes funding the road again and squinting in the dim headlit road, “Thank you for coming. I know it might have felt useless, you being there, but at least it got you out of that stuffy house. I appreciate you as my sister and a woman.” You lips quirk as you set your hand in his, “As if you didn’t before. Who else would put up with you when your men despise your despotic rule.” He gives a chuckle through his nose, lips turned up. He squeezes your hand, “See… proves you’re the best.” He shoots you a smile before your hand weighs his down, the headlights in the mirror, closer than ever as Tom takes his time, speed around sixty just to enjoy the moment. Just to feel you with him. He feels like he’s been so preoccupied with business, he hasn’t had time for you. He wants to change that. And this is the start. When you pull in the garage, you’re both squinting at the blaring white walls before you. You sigh, letting his hand go and smiling at him, “I need a hot shower.” He smiles, following you from the car. When you, Tom and Harrison come to stand in the foyer, you hold Tom’s arm to remove your heels, both men watching you. They both smile as you stand on your toes to kiss their cheeks, “Goodnight boys. I am whooped.” Tom chuckles, “Goodnight. Sweet dreams.” Harrison’s smile just widens as he and Tom watch you scale the marble stairs, cold and soothing beneath your feet. You can hear your boys talk in the foyer a few minutes longer before you’re running the shower, the warmth soothing your aching body. You let your muscles decompress for a few minutes before deciding it enough. You’re sluggish climbing from the shower, slowly dressing in an old sweatshirt of Tom’s and some gym shorts. When there’s a knock at the door, you meander at the clock. 11:34. Smiling to yourself, you walk towards the door, opening it to Harrison in sweats and a loose fitted tee. He dips inside, softly closing the door behind him to not alert anyone of the intrusion, “Hey there pretty girl.” You giggle, arms bound round his waist as his hands cup your cheeks, warm, soft lips falling over yours. You smile into the kiss, clutching his t-shirt in your hands. He draws back just slightly, forehead pressed to yours, “I uhh… I know we said we’d wait but I have to divulge… I really want to make love to you.” You swallow thickly, Harrison’s smile widening. He leans down, kissing the skin of your neck, hands skimming up your sides under your sweatshirt. You can feel your belabored heartbeat in every part of your body, breathing growing erratic as the tip of his tongue traces a line up the goosebumped flesh of your warm, sweet smelling neck, “The way you looked in that dress… godly. I want every fiber of you bare to me. I want all of you.” He draws back, his eyes dark in the dim light of a tiny bar lamp on your bedside table. He reaches up with one hand to run his thumb across your supple bottom lip, his other hand rested on the scolding skin of your hip, ring on his middle finger like drinking ice whilst eating mint gum. It hardens your nipples and your hearing is fading as he poses the inquiring statement, “If you’ll have me.” You brain is on overdrive, wanting nothing more than to agree. You’re ready now that you’re both here. You want him. He wants you. It’s perfect. But it breaks your heart a little bit to know he has to leave right after. He can’t stay. No matter how much you want him to. You find yourself nodding and almost instantly, his hands are skirting up under the sweatshirt on you to cup your bare breasts. He cradles the supple flesh in his hands as he leans in again to kiss you, “I’m so in love with you.” He mutters, backing you against the bed, your knees buckling as they connect with the foot of your mattress. You tumble onto it, Harrison gently lowering himself over you. He hums, kissing the underside of your jaw. When your back arches, he crumples the gray material covering your body to your ribs, leaning in to kiss the skin around your naval. Your arms are held above your head, buried beneath your pillow and your body is scorching as Harrison’s hands and lips travel across it. “Harrison-” You manage to gasp out as his hands run up either of your sides, the mounds of your breasts revealed to him. He sits up completely straight, “What is it sweet thing?” Your eyes meet and you can’t stop the words that are bubbling up. The filter for your mouth is gone and the milliseconds that fly by for those words to get to your mouth from your brain are just a flash before you say it, “I love you.” Your heart stops for just a moment, but you roll with it, head swimming in everything you can say to him in this moment. “I’ve loved you since we were kids.” You gasp out again, Harrison hovering over you. Your hand caresses his arm and he swears he sees the unshed tears glistening in your eyes as his own hand slides your knee up to his hip. You watch his Adam’s apple bob before his lips part and he speaks up, “Me too Y/N. I’ve always loved you.”

Permanent Tags: @embrace-themagic @delicioustommy @spiderman-n @winters-beauty @smexylemony @lolabean1998 @musiclover1263

Series Tags: @h-natale @yourmum95 @giuls-394 @tomhollandthing @justkeepdreaminganddreaming

[vieniarilassartigioia]

Totally random numbers! I have no idea what I'm asking!! 6, 21, 48, 75!!!

6. what kind of music do you listen to?

i dont have a fav genre? i can listen to almost anything. lately ive been obsessed with 80′s music tho!! and hozier!! and florence and the machine!! so i guess uh. catchy stuff that sometimes will make you cry? yea

21. where did you grow up, what was it like?

i grew up in the center of rome. the only life skill i gained from this was the ability to balance myself in any public transport due to the amount of half broken bus ive had to take

48. is there anyone who has completely lost your respect

oh absolutely. if you cross me or my beloved youre dead to me. hi im a leo and welcome to jackass. (i actually have had beef with so many people lately... but now i swear im chill. im getting better. im not always throwing hands. maybe)

75. what’s the coolest animal you’ve seen in the wild?

ONE TIME i was in this playground in the north and we went on a trip in the woods with our guardians and i saw a fox running through the woods and i have yet to recover from that (i was like. six y/o) the only other time ive seen a fox in the wild was in the car with my dad. this crazy gal just crossed the roadway and we barely missed her. she was on a Mission

dont worry giuls i always ask random numbers as welldjskjd its the best way of doing these things tbh!!! thanks for letting me ramble!!!

[littleitaly94]

For me, to live is Christ and to die is gain. Lord help me live like that.

[tessathegamefreak]

So, Tessa. Remember when I sent you the ask involving Nala fighting her green-eyed state?

Well, now it's the Next Generation AU cast's turn!

What would their reactions be and what would they do to calm her down and help her.

Please note that two certain characters won't be able to help her, but I'd like to see their reactions!

Also, sometimes, while trying to fight her green-eyed state, Nala would feel an extreme pain shoot from her head to the rest of her body.

(Ah, now a new cast will be a fun one! It will definitely shake things up! Because this list is already very long, I will limit this to the children themselves)

[P.S. Sorry for the wait. There are a lot of children whose reactions I had to figure out]

Tootsie Fluggerbutter (daughter of Taffyta×Rancis): She would easily be the most concerned of all the children. She would be extremely scared for Nala, and she'd want to help calm her, but she herself would be more than too nervous to be of proper help.

Autumn Orangeboar (daughter of Candlehead×Gloyd): She is an easygoing, but not a very bright child. She'd probably try and calm her by having her sit down first, and figure it out from there.

Pepo "Fun-Sized" Orangeboar (son of Candlehead×Gloyd): Being one of the youngest children, he has little emotional intelligence. He'd probably place a toy by her side, hoping playing with it would make her feel better.

Sabrosita Chamoy-Bing-Bing (older daughter of Jubileena×OC Lord Lucas Chamoy-Amargo): She is the wiser of the children. She'd try and instruct Nala through some breathing exercises, until she successfully represses Distortia.

Cerecita Chamoy-Bing-Bing (younger daughter of Jubileena×Lucas): She is the most aggressive of the children, so she struggles with her own emotions. She'd probably point Nala to her big sister since she is very helpful with that stuff, and that's where Sabrosita comes into play.

Jolly-O Wipplesnit (son of Sticky×Swizzle): At first, he won't take Nala's green-eyed state seriously. As a weeb, he'll think her alter-ego is some very cool anime character trait. Then he'll realize this is serious AND too much for him.

Telrina L'amato (twin daughter of Crumbelina×OC Giul L'amato): She is usually a self-centered child, but she can't deny that she feels bad whenever someone is having a breakdown. She goes over and, reluctantly, hugs Nala.

Kaffe L'amato (twin son of Crumbelina×Giul): He prefers to let actions speak louder than words. If there happens to be a piano in the premise, he'll go over to it and attempt to play Nala a calming tune. Otherwise, he'd sit by her and hum a tune for her instead.

Oriana Batterbutter (daughter of Torvald Batterbutter): She is a very emotional kid. The same case as Pepo, she is actually very young compared to the other children and doesn't have the knowledge to actually help Nala. The only thing she could think of is to wrap Nala up with her comfort item: her hooded cape

Brezziana Flugpucker (daughter of Citrusella Flugpucker): She'd seem calm, although she is actually dying from her nerves on the inside. She does not handle being faced with conflict well, but it doesn't mean she won't try. She'd lend Nala either her phone or gaming device, and let her play a game to distract her.

Akai "Pez" Treat (twin daughter of Theresa×Mez[OCs]): Pez actually is very calm at this time. She is a composed child, so she is in a better state of mind to help. She'd take a moment to try and assess what had triggered Nala, before she tries to talk it out with her.

Cadbury Treat (twin son of Theresa×Mez[OCs]): He is the opposite of his sister. He is not calmed, and he is fumbling and stammering over his words as he tries to figure out how to help Nala. He will try to talk to her in the same way Pez does, but keep in mind he's not collected.

Sourpat (daughter of Sourbill×OC Coalette): She is the youngest of the Sugar Rush children and is not so prepared for this. Still, she does recognize something is wrong. She often carries a comic book or graphic novel on her person. She will sit on Nala's lap, she will pull out the comic or novel, and she will non-verbally signal to Nala to read to her. She believes that reading calms a person down, especially if they are made to read a book out loud

Steep (younger KC): He understands Nala's situation. Although he doesn't struggle with an alter ego [at least not to his knowledge], his defect is a burden and he had to come with grasps over how to resolve it. He could try to talk it out with Nala, he could hold onto her hand as he tries to assure her she is safe, or he could- last resort method- calm her with a smoke break.

Florence "Flo" Samir Von Schweetz (adopted son of Vanellope): Although he doesn't suffer from an alter ego, his Sequence Breaking Glitch can consume him too, so he knows how scary this is. He knows that he and Nala don't see eye to eye, but he still cares. He wants to make it clear to her that she is not alone. If he somehow played a part in Distortia trying to take over, he'll apologize as much as he possibly can. Whatever it is, he'll try.

Guard-It Gloria (Oldest child/daughter of Felix×Calhoun): She is very mother-like in her approach. She'll be panicked at first, but she'll smother Nala in a hug and hold her close, patting her back as she shushes her and tries to get her to calm down.

Deidamia Calhoun (Middle child/youngest daughter of Felix×Calhoun): She... she is not exactly the best person to be around if you are panicking. Deidamia is very loud, and she'll be shouting, thinking she is helping, but it more than likely has the opposite effect.

Felix the III (Youngest child/son of Felix×Calhoun): He is an anxious and soft-spoken fella. He'll be a bit nervous by Nala's panic, but he'll try and calmly talk her out of it. He'll try and keep his distance, but he is trying to be as respectful as possible

Anatoly (Son of Zangief; Ralph is like a mentor to him): He isn't normally a serious kid, but he can take a hint. He'll offer Nala a snack, something to eat, before he tries to help her relax and lay back. He'll talk her through it all the while.

*Panting* THAT'S EVERYONE-

[sweetgcreature]

21 Question Tag!

Thank you to my lovies @its-a-metephor-brian and @39fahrenheit for tagging me into this 💖😙

nickname: Giuls, Giuly or Sore

star sign: Pisces 

what i’m wearing: a blue jumper and a pair of jeans 

favourite quote: ufff that’s hard “We accept the love we think we derserve”

favourite food: P I Z Z A 

favourite movie: Too many!! 

favourite sport: Swimming or running 

dream trip: going to Ireland with my squad for San Patrick’s day 

languages: Italian, English, Spanish and a little bit of German 

favourite song: I don’t have a specific one, but at the moment my fav is “It’s Late” - Queen

favourite book: "Call be your name”, “Pride and Prejudice” and “Love, Rosie”

what do i hate: let’s say I don’t like the word hate Treat People with Kindness everybody, but if there’s a thing I can’t stand are injustices 

random fact: I love writing 

describe yourself as aesthetic things: ripped jeans, cozy socks, glitter and vintage stuff

do i get asks: sometimes yes! And I have to thank all the lovely people with whom I have the pleasure to interact 💕

other blogs: @wewillwriteyou where I write fic with my bestie YOU SHOULD FOLLOW US AND CHECK OUR STORY OUT 

hogwarts house: Gryffindor 

patronus: Pine Marten I think 

favourite characters: Iron Man, Spiderman, Captain Marvel in the MCU; Noora, Isak and Sana from SKAM OG and idk manyyy mooore lol

And I’m tagging: @deakyswhitequeen @deakysgurl @bohemiandelilah @loki-lover095 @misshystericalqueen @miss-rogerina @theappleofmybri @itsalreadybroken @onevisionliz @theteejoshie @inthelapofthewhiteqwen @littledarlingwellaway and everybody else who wants to try it sorry if I forgot someone I usually tag  ❤

[lollytea]

Ok you cannot mention Hunter and Willow having kids without elaborating. Do you have a set family in your head? Or are you more ambiguous with it (i.e. go with whatever huntlow family art/writing you see in the moment bc you don’t have a solid picture of what their family would look like)

I flip flop between ambiguous and having an idea of an actual kid in my head. Its always daughters tho. Hunter having massive girldad vibes makes sure of that. Giuls has a hunlow fankid and I was there throwing stuff back and forth during the development process. So I feel connected to her and she's usually the default daughter in my head. I love her.

I either see them as having one daughter or two. I've been meaning to come up with a fankid myself but I haven't thought about it much. All I know for certain is I want her to be a girl named Jack. I love it. It's gender to me.

[getolovelywifey]

about me !! ⋆𐙚 ₊ ° ⊹

hi everyone my name is giuls i’m 20 + bi, i love anime i talk a lot about suguru geto, satoru gojo and jjk in general i like to yap about it a lot. , below you will find my interests and stuff<3. my instagram !

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Interests !!

jjk, csm, demon slayer, oshi no ko

nana, blue lock, spy family + more

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Kins !!

Suguru Geto (jjk)

Satoru Gojo (jjk)

Seishiro Nagi (blue lock)

Kana Arima (oshi no ko)

Power (csm)

Yoru/Asa (csm)

Meguru Bachira (blue lock)

Yuki Tsukumo (jjk)

Choso (jjk)

Yor (SpyxFamily)

+ unlisted

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↳ #1 suguru geto fan !!

he's my everything, i love to yap about him, collect merch of him, i also have a silly poster in my room !! i can't decide if i wanna be w him or if i wanna be him, cause i also am totally him, hqhwywhe i wanna smooch him so bad, god created men and created suguru geto as an apology.

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[themoonlightcinderella]

trying a new eye style + humanized tv channels.

they’re the protagonists of an original story i’m gonna write soon, tv land: crystal chronicles. those peeps have to fight an enemy i’m still figuring out and save tv land from them. the crystals that they wear have magical powers and allow them to control the four elements. each one has one element.

from left to right:

game one (human name: gérard voltaire) - controls water, a friendly chatterbox that loves a lot anime and videogames, has a youtube channel where he reviews this stuff. boyfriend of george.

j-one (human name: joséphine voltaire) - younger sister of gérard, controls fire, joyful and cutesy, knows too much over anime stuff, in love with sweets. and nathanaël.

ginx esports tv (human name: georgiana “george” gray) - controls earth, an esports caster that tries their best to appear happy, but deep down they’re quite sad. they have an extensive knownledge over videogames, since they were what kept them sane in the worst periods of their life. datefriend of gérard.

nolife (human name: nathanaël noyer) - controls air, an odd guy? everyone wonders if he’s even human on not. a goofball that loves helping people even after doing disasters over disasters and anything japanese. boyfriend of joséphine.

[thefangirldownthestreet]

There are no words in the english language that I can combine into a sentence acceptable enough to accurately describe to you just how much I absolutely cherish this

Hey giulsy my buddy!!! I was wondering if you could perhaps draw Denki and Zenitsu being buddies? :3, you don't have to of course but I just love my lightning boys and seeing them in your god tier art style would be absolutely swell 😩👌

HEYY!!

Thank you so much I love you bro💗💗

Also, I love these two too, so this was real fun :D

Yellow bros💛

I love so much how Denki’s goal is to make an electric sword. What a king👏✨

Bonus:

They have the same bestie, but in a different filter.