#haha geddit

[qiinamii]

muses and ittonations

[sparring-spirals]

"are we looking for a huge fucking tree" not if laerryn had anything to say about it

[plant-akki]

NakaGeno Week 2024

Day 1 - Pastel / Side Characters

Happy birthday, Akatsuki Iride!

[stardustedknuckles]

Big Annihilation vibes with the fun-guy plastered to the wall.

[seanympho]

sluttyselkie > seanympho

[blorbologist]

Delilah sweeping marriage in fuck/marry/kill, including from Taliesin whose character lost his whole family to her, is giving me life

[grand-theft-carbohydrates]

“O Gods, since thou has made Zhou Yu, why did thou also make Zhuge Liang?”

If there’s one person who’s more likely to sue Luo Guanzhong for libel than Cao Cao, it would be Zhou Yu. My man singlehandedly wins the battle of Red Cliffs, devotes his life to being a loyal, evenhanded statesman…and goes down in history as a caricature whose greatest military success is given to zhuge liang.

[decepti-thots]

[viovayo]

Some funshipping art of succubus!Grace finding one very interesting human, to go along with this fic by SparkleSpritz on AO3

For the @ygorarepairs mini bang event

[spinnyspood]

To be fair, if someone lifted me by the haunches, I would also be comically perplexed for a hot second

bears get very confused when you pick them up and hold them by their fat fuzzy haunches so they dont mess with your friends fishing

theyre just so confused about it but nothing bad happens to them so for like a few moments theyre kind of just dazed and almost like comically perplexed

[jupitercl0uds]

im only evil booping so early because im a show off btw

[box-in-a-cage]

wanna have another compliment?

you're a very cool mutual :3 ✨ Shabbat Shalom!

Eee! 😁 Thank u so much that is very meaningful to me, and the feeling is mutual! 🥰 Shabbat shalom to you as well!! 💛

[ephemeralove]

seeds of hope

As the Ethereal Ball is only a little ways away, students and staff are doing their best to prepare via dancing lessons, outfit shopping, and event planning. This year a vendor arrives in town with a wagon full of flowers from all over the world in full bloom. They’re quite the romantic though, so luckily for you, they’re even offering corsage and boutonniere lessons. gift your crush, significant other, sworn enemy, or whoever it may be a lovely floral arrangement that you hand-picked and handmade! They won’t judge if it looks ugly, but.. maybe the person next to you is better at arranging.

"Er... Well, maybe you shouldn't pick that one either, Miss."

For what is far and away from the first time, Katarina pulls her hand back, still yet to touch a flower in the many minutes she's been here. Still half of that time has seen the vendor become all but her personal advisor, the bulk of the floral guidance left to their assistant while he himself remained perpetually a grimace away from tut-tut-tutting at the mage's next choice.

"Oh..." The deep purple of the flower nearly glows as the sun passes through its thin petals, a sight like unto butterfly wings. Delicate and beautiful in equal measure, and still somehow so understated while surrounded by the bright colors of its brethren. "Um..."

The vendor heaves a sigh, more pitying than scornful. "That there's monkshood -- or aconite, if you're one o' them fancy folks. Thought you said you liked this fella?"

"I--!" The immediate protest splinters into a flush-faced squeak that only works against her. "No! I, I said... they're important to me..."

"Mm. Right." And this must be what a shit-eating grin looks like. The vendor taps his finger against the cart-- rather solidly, in fact-- a couple times. "Well, ennyway, this thing's all wrong for you, Miss. Means 'hatred' and all that."

"...Oh." Her palm lays against her chest as she visibly deflates.

"Cripes," he hisses under his breath. "Now that's a crowd. Here--" A sturdy hand against her shoulder gently ushers her in the direction of another, though Katarina all but locks up as she realizes just who it is. "--this lady here's been doing just fine. Let her help you, aye?"

"W-wai--" But he's gone, and Katarina is left with arms held to her chest as if to cradle her chosen flowers -- if only she'd manage to choose in the first place. The rosy tint of her cheeks returns in full force, her gaze dropping to the ground. "...Um... H-hello... Queen Caeda..."

@arcaeda

[selamat-linting]

pro wrestling job interviews are like, "sell me this pen" and the poor guy will howl like the hr is stabbing them to death!

[slimeciclecock]

omg evil cucurucho with red features .......

CUCUROJO

[ardate]

Because of (thanks to) my 'new' rayman OCs I've been on such a huge 60s/70s soft rock kick these days,, Thank you my children for being into this kind of music so that I can roll around in those vibes again it had been a bit