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[hinamie]

long way home

[jagalart]

Lost

My first ever portrait of Stede (which is a crime, how did it take me so long!) done for Our Flag Means Zine, which got released this weekend, so I don't have to keep this a secret anymore 🔥 thank you SO much for having me, I love the zine and I'm honoured I could participate!

[deadpoets]

DIEGO LUNA + (some of his) FILMOGRAPHY

[pup-pee]

slooper!!!!!

small doodle i decided 2 digitalize

goodnightyy now :3 queueueing tjis weee

[tojiscrack]

the dancing scene in the most recent chapter of liar, liar, MEGUMI BLUSHING FOR THE SECOND TIME AS HIS HANDS COLLIDE WITH HER WAIST, i’m crying so much rn. i have NO ONE to speak to about this fic, maybe it’s my period but i can’t get enough of them.

i don’t want them to go through angst, i just want it all to be fluff fluff fluff y’alllll. someone needs to make a fanclub or SOMETHING because it’s killing me how i have no one to speak to about this 😭😭😭

‘liar, liar’ masterlist here:

ik this message was sent in as early as yesterday, but i’ve been out all day and i’ve finally got the time to respond to it. apologies if i’ve left you waiting ☹️💓

i wanna start off by saying you’re literally the sweetest person to ever grace this planet. as i write this slice of life rom-com, i was hoping for the rom part of this com would take over in that scene, and if it’s got you squealing and giggling, ik my mission’s been accomplished 😇

“i have NO ONE to speak to about this fic” — YOU HAVE ME!!! 😤

message me, send me your theories, comment, like, reblog your thoughts, SPAM ME IF YOU MUST, i encourage all of it 😩 !!! i want to see long and juicy comments. small ones are amazing too, but ofc, the more, the merrier! it’s the best part about writing — and it helps me piece out what you like and don’t like so i can make this ride as enjoyable as ever 😗

you beautiful anon, this is the fan club. it’s a small little family of liars we have rn, but still a family nonetheless. don’t forget that 🥹 it does seem like a wonderful idea to talk about ur theories with each other so i can just spectate and laugh to myself about it all, but if you’re shy, you always have me, the writer, who will always respond to ur silly comments and goofy thoughts 🩷🩷🩷

[nonranghaes]

mark hears your giggling before he ever sees you. it felt weird being at this party without you, but now that he hears you, so satisfied with whatever plans you'd strung together with his friends... he finds himself giddy with excitement. donghyuck tells him to stop looking for you quickly, acting as though you hadn't given yourself away.

he hears your voice before anyone else joins in: "haaaappy birthday to you..."

and then he sees you, carrying a cake with lit candles. the rest joins in, and mark's smiling harder than before. he sees the way the light reflects in your eyes as you make your way forward, leading the charge. he knows the cake in your hands is homemade, too, because you'd been casually asking him little questions for weeks now. what flavor he'd want, the colors, any decorations...

you could have literally bought him a crummy store-bought cupcake and he'd love you as much as he does now.

you set the cake down in front of him, and for a moment, he just wants to quickly kiss you before going back to the party. but he feels the way you lean in for a second, giving him a lingering kiss on the cheek.

"happy birthday, cutie," you giggle, "i love you."

he doesn't say it back--not now. not unless he wants to get teased by his friends for how in love with you he really is. when he says it to you later, you just smile and give him this cheeky "i know."

"all i have to do is look at you to know," you tease, stealing a kiss from him during this quiet moment the two of you have together. you giggle, leaning against him when he curls an arm around you. "no wonder your friends tease you so much."

(and his subsequent giggles say it loud and proud, too: he adores you with everything he is.)

[sourtomatola]

Taking Candy for a Fool part 19 (last)

You took in a sigh of relief as you saw Sun and Moon, still monstrous and gangly, kneeling in the center of the group of candy critters. They beckoned you over and you hugged them.

“Actually, Marionette grabbed me and had me sleep in their box with them. They kept me safe. Nightmarionne also gave me a taffy ball. I did eat it, is that okay?” You told them. The other candy creatures gasped softly at the news, making you looked around confused. “What?”

“Marionette doesn’t like anyone that much, and Nightmarionne hate everyone.” Sun explained. “Nightmarrionne’s taffy is rarer than our drops. Everyone knows you now, Cry Baby. You have all of our thanks. We were able to take the factory for ourselves.”

“You plan to stay here?” You asked curiously. “You don’t want to see the world??”

“Where in the world would beings like us be able to be safe?” Sun asked in in solemn awareness. “The sun is hot, we melt. The cold makes us brittle, and shatter. The rain will wash us away…We will be safest here. We have what we need, we can still carry out orders online with what we shed, we can just do it in our own time. We will be okay I think.”

“With a bit of guidance.” Moon added. “Maybe we can make a garden to grow the fruit to sustain us better. We can grow it on the room, or tear out a part to get the sun in. Maybe we can have Bee’s as well, to pollinate the plants and make us more honey to live on too.”

You smiled at their ambitions, happy to think of them being able to stay safe, no longer tortured nightly. Free to do what they wanted.

They moved slightly to show you that behind them, was Eclipse’s body. You swallowed sadly at the sight. You were glad he was no longer hanging from the wall though.

Puppet slithered in, crawling towards you all. They nipped a bite of stuck taffy off your leg, making you flinch. They smirked and continued to Sun and Moon, who they handed small metal box to. Your friends looked to Eclipse’s body, and you put the pieces together.

“Is that Eclipse’s core? Can you fix him??” You asked eagerly.

Moon observed it for a moment before sighing and showed you a puncture mark. “Too damaged…”

“Oh…” You deflated. “I’m sorry…”

“Don’t be, either way, he deserves to be buried whole.” Sun said and gently opened Eclipse’s chest cavity to let Moon put the core in its place. You watched reverently.

“I should probably go…” You told them after they had finished.

“Come back often, Cry baby. You’re always welcome.” Sun smiled and held you close. Moon joined in the Hug, and slowly, they began to shed the sharp pieces of candy shell on them. Long pieces of black Liquorice tumbled down your back, and chips of golden butterscotch fell to the floor, shattering at your feet.

You pulled away to look at your shiny shelled friends. Sun’s rays were crystal clear and flawless, his eyes brighter than you’ve ever seen them. His candy ribbon ruffle’s colors were brighter, with extra thin stripes detailing them. Moon’s hat was extra soft and wafted the sweet scent of liquorice. His gummy candy collar and ruffles were fluffier and softer. They were so smooth, and had never looked better. Or happier.

The other candy beings started to shed their extra monstrous forms. They all shifted, shaking slightly to help the shedding along, new gloriously pristine forms showed them to you. Carl Cupcake looked at himself and let out a sound of displeasure to not being scary anymore, but it just made you giggle at his childish fussing.

“When you come back, we may have a secret password. Just say it’s our Cry baby, and we’ll know~” Sun grinned teasingly.

“Yeah yeah.” You rolled your eyes. “See you guys in a bit.” You said as you headed to the factory exit. The silent halls, once filled with screams, now had a soft lullaby starting. You glanced back at the group to see Puppet singing again, but more joy was in their voice than last you met them. Without their box, they seemed to flout in the air, their tiny numb of feet drifting off the ground. Moon started to sing with them, taking Sun’s hand. Sun joined in the song, making more of the candy being joyously sing together in their newly found freedom.

end :)

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[babybirbb]

Just started watching suits recently and was wondering if you had any good fic recs, particularly AUs. The nature of the show really lends itself to Selkie fics imo but also I just love selkies

anon i need you to know that as soon as i saw your ask i immediately went scouring through the AU tag on ao3. i’m not gonna lie, i'm not usually an AU reader but i wanted to challenge myself to provide some recs as unbiasedly as possible.

at first observation, i noticed a lot of the AU fics were still in some way canon (divergent and adjacent)-- usually splitting off somewhere along the show or a situation where Mike or Harvey is still a lawyer, while the other was not. i will say i skipped over smut-based (omegaverse, bdsm) and lengthy fics (under 20k is nothing, anything more than 50k is pushing it for me) cause i just did not have the brainpower to even try to get through them :/

so of course the ones i ended up liking were mostly canon divergent/adjacent but i tried my best to get you something different. what i managed to dig up for you is under the cut and i really hope you like them anon (also fyi these are all pretty much marvey fics, hope that's okay!) <3 also thanks so much for the ask! i enjoyed this little scavenger hunt haha!

As the World Caves In by SupernaturalIdjit16 | Mature - Zombie Apocalypse, Warning for the usual triggers that come with zombie apocalypse. It’s not a complete work but it literally got updated today!

Here at the end of all things by tattooedsiren | Explicit - Apocalypse, Hurt/Comfort, Mike and Harvey protecting each other, Mike does shoot someone and goes a bit into the psychological aftermath, light smut towards the end

The Haunting of Penthouse B by Skara_Brae | Teen+ - Supernatural Elements, Happy ending, Mike’s a ghost…or is he?

Meet Me at Midnight by butdaddyilovehim | Teen+ - Superheroes/Superpowers, Protective Harvey, he's also Batman…need i say more?

Complications by LearnedFoot | Teen+ - Canon divergence, Fake/pretend relationship, Harvey decides not to hire Mike, instead asks for his help to spite Jessica, of course they end up falling in love

The Touch by FrivolousSuits | Teen+ - Magic, Angst, Soulmate inspired, it’s also from Donna’s pov which was super fun and interesting, as was the nature of the magic

TBR list:

Wear My Name by Lunarflare14 (Teen+) and whatever the question by tattooedsiren (Explicit) - These are both Fake/Pretend relationship AUs based/inspired by The Proposal movie! (a very good movie imo)

The Game by FrivolousSuits | Teen+ - It’s a Hunger Games AU so i am intrigued, just haven't gotten around to reading it yet

Ocean Dream by Blue_Five | Mature - i apologize for being unable to provide you with a selkie fic so the best i could do was the incomplete merperson au... i hope it's enjoyable...😅

[bitternace]

(02/02!)

u guys weren't kidding, xigbar does enjoy being up-side-down

[ID: two digital drawings of kingdom hearts character, xigbar, in his organization 13 coat. the backgrounds are light blue and the colors are faded.

in the first image, xigbar is upside down, halfway through a backflip. in either hand, he holds his characteristic weapon, Arrowguns. he has a smug smile and his eye is hooded.

the second image is a close-up of his face. /End ID.]

[silkythewriter]

✬ఌA loving feelingఌ✬

Warnings: Angst, Heart break, no happy ending

Fandom: Lmk

Author note: HI HI!! So I’ve gotten a few requests didn’t actually expect so many of you to still be here! Keep them coming I’m so sorry for how late this came out!, this was requested by messages!\(^ヮ^)/

Summary: you and macaque have a special love, one that is not shown nor celebrated. Merely there to serve both of your and his lonesome nights when no one else is there to keep you warm from the coldness of the world. You aren’t partners, just objects to be called when needed by either person. You can stare as longingly as you want towards him but deep down you know he’ll never be yours for long

❤️Written by silkythewriter Do not steal or repost on any other platform please! <3. ❤️

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“What do you do with a loving feeling If the loving feeling makes you all alone?“

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The soft hum of the AC echos through the small and quiet apartment of yours, as cold air fills the bedroom you rest in. You clutch the sheets harder in your grasp as you hide and huddle under them almost as if a barrier, but even with mountains upon mountains of soft fabric on you. Nothing seemed to fill nor protect you from the growing coldness climbing your body as if a parasite, leaving trails of goosebumps on your shaking body.

Your mind wondered to the only thing that seemed warm enough, warmer then any expensive or lavish blanket or sheet made for gods.

Him.

You knew he was most likely off somewhere in the shadows alone. You knew him well enough to know alone is how he liked it most of the time. But only Most of the time cause no matter how much he tried to hide under all the shadows or darkness of the night. The same coldness crept to him, you knew that but it’s an unspoken thing, a topic to turn your eye to because you knew you didn’t like the answers and more questions it came along with it.

You shut your eyes softly taking in the humming of the AC as you wondered you thoughts. Weather or not it worth picking up your phone and calling that secret number he gave you, making you swear to always delete it from your phone once done which you obeyed every time.

With a soft huff of finally a conclusion you picked up your phone from the night stand, pressing In each number with ease, never forgetting any number. The small ring form the phone filled your ears as you waited with desperate eyes peering at your phone before looking off to the wall. Somehow no matter how many times you’ve called before each time never gets easier. Nerves would kick in though you knew the answer he would give. You knew how the call would play out, how’d it start, and how’d it end. Almost as if a loop-

“Hello?”

You were quickly snapped out of thought as you looked to the phone.

“Hey”

You said with a bit of a crack before quick clearing your throat

“Weathers cold, was wondering if you were free?”

You continued as you relaxed back into bed waiting for his answer. All you heard was ruffling from his side before he sighed

“I’ll be there in a few.”

His cold tone made you only look down towards the aged floor as you ashamedly drew you lips to a line. You were inconvenience to him at worst, and a stand in, or poor recreation of love both you and him lacked at best. You knew that still the tense of you heart didn’t hurt any less.

“Okay..”

You said in a soft whisper before he hanged up the call. Leaving you still staring at your phone with sadden eyes. You only stared for a moment longer before putting it aside and hiding under the useless blankets. As you huddled your limbs closely to your chest before closing your eyes, just wanting to sleep to pass the painfully slow tic of time.

And even through the prickling coldness your managed to drift off even if for just for what seemed for a second. Before awakened by the dip in your bed and the creeks and squeaks of protest the mattress made to the newly added weight. You remember that smell all to well, you knew who it was. But no greetings nor hellos needed to be exchanged. Only the heat of your body’s before one had to go. You never exchanged goodbyes or farewells. Only the exchanged of what you needed.

The shifts of blankets were apparent as a figure slid behind you, softly snaking their arms around you as they shifted into a comfortable position. No words were said as the cold that was creeping up your body disappeared, mellowing out with the warmness radiating off of them.

So why did you still feel so cold?

Desperate for any comfort, any way to get rid of the ache in your stomach from the empty physical warmness given to you. You turned to him and asked him a simple question, but to you two and the nature of your relationship, it was as if asking the most complex question.

“How was your day?”

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Silence. Only silence, no response was given, only a look of dullness in his eyes before humming and closing his eyes. And though you expected it, prepared yourself for the bland lifeless answer. It still hurt, it stung.

Your lips reminded sown together as your eyes reminded half hooded before you shifted around, now clinging onto his shirt with your head on his chest, desperately soaking up what you could before you enviable departure. He didn’t care much what you did, nor what you wanted to be fair. He was only giving his part of this deal, fulfilling the “debt” he owed from the other nights he had called you in. The silence in the room wasn’t awkward, nor comforting, just silence, it didn’t feel like another person was in the room it felt as if you were just hugging a heated pillow. Yet you still found yourself engulfed with a drowning filling of need and want for the six eared demon. You had no more space to think with the overwhelming feeling you felt, no time to think of why, no time to think how the only sliver of affection he gave you was transactional, no time to think how his mind only wondered off to its own imagination and past, having no space to give to you, not like it was willing to. He had not concerns for you, even if you were clinging onto him as if he was going to be whisked off, he just could care less. And no matter how much that fact was drilled into your head, no matter how degrading the feeling of unwanted-ness, only needed when called felt. You couldn’t stop, like a drug you couldn’t stop. He was all to intoxicating, like a over powered perfume no matter how much you tried he still filled your senses, your thoughts, and your actions.

Your mind drowned in thoughts, head pounding to ask the question you already knew the answer to. Even from the little time you both talked you still observed and knew so much about him, like the back of your hand, you already knew his thoughts, his answers, and every little detail, not needing him to tell you, because you already knew. But even with your teeth digging into the meat of your tongue, bitting back the question you knew would weight so much, yet be answered by him non the less. You knew his answer would affect you, mentally and physically and yet even with the great pressure of nerves and the tightness of your throat, you asked it.

“Do you love me?”

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You looked up at him slowly, with only desperate eyes, searching for emotion, any, anger,disgust, regret, anything. Yet he still kept his eyes trained on your crack celling letting a silence fall between you two.

“Of course I don’t, but you already knew that.”

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AHHH TYSM FOR THIS REQUEST, I’m so sorry for the wait since this was my first fic in a while I wanted it to be more decent then my last ones I hope you enjoy!

Not gonna lie writing angst for my first ask in a while was definitely a challenge but one I loved! Thank for being the first to request! \(^ヮ^)/❤︎︎

[mydemonsdrivealimo]

jensen through the years <3

i am so excited to be sharing this!! ive had this idea for quite a few months now and im so happy i had the time to make it :) feel free to comment/rb w your fav!!

some alt versions (and tags ofc) under the cut!!

tags: @choicesficwriterscreations @cariantha @kyra75 @gutsfics @jerzwriter @mvalentine

[softmeetscreatureplz]

*Happy noises*

[carrionsong]

xime's inspiration/brain problems list :] JSVGNBYUS IS THIS ANYTHING.... does anyone understand. where am i

[sysig]

Hazel boys ♥ (Patreon)

[tojiscrack]

i can’t wait for the day the liar, liar fic gets so big and i can say i’ve been here SINCE THE LEVI FIC YOU STARTED because your fics are genuinely unlike any other fic i’ve ever read before.

you have me falling in love with even the OC’S, i usually hate oc’s. i can’t really name many fics off the top of my head that i actually liked reading bc as you said in your ‘about me’, i too have a particular way i imagine characters so when i read fics and see them completely different or acting (in my view) ‘cringe’, i immediately get off it. you’ll notice my reblogs are only your posts because i never reblog anything unless it is PERFECT, and my standards are HIGHH so the fact that you’ve managed to get me to reblog your posts is crazy to me. i love you and ur writing sm.

i’m WAITING for the day ‘liar, liar’ gets as big as say ‘7 minutes in heaven’ for example, (the chokehold that fic had on the aot fandom was CRAZY). and not to be… idk, rude(?), but i think your fic is WAYYYY better (and the plot hasn’t even STARTED yet). i’m gonna need people making tiktoks about ‘liar, liar’ STAT so i can have people to talk to about this other than my friend 😭

liar, liar masterlist here:

girl i've BEEN knowing u since the levi fic, which i believe began in august of 2022, so we've known each other for a good two years now, is that not WILD?? (that, and the fact that since august 2022, i've only released 7 chapters of soano, oops-)

'ur fics are genuinely unlike any other fic i've ever read before' -- wishing i was typing this on my phone instead of my laptop rn cuz i can't spam emojis expressing how flattered i feel with this section right here :(((( i'm so pleased u like my works (plural, 'cause despite ur username, and past username, being dedicated to levi and eren, you're out here supporting my jjk megumi fic too).

HELP I DIDN'T THINK ANYONE WOULD READ MY 'ABOUT ME' POST LMAOO. it was just put up there 'cause i needed to get that done and after putting it off for so long, i finally made it lolll. i stalk ur page every once in a while, so i'm well aware of your reposts being just my fics, and not to be big-headed about it, but i'd get so internally cocky just seeing that HAHAHA.

BUT, i was silent about it till now (YOU mentioned it first, nawt me, so i can happily respond this way without being seen as arrogant -- huzzah!). and idk how else to show i appreciate ur support and comments SM (that's including ur blazes which, ik i've spammed ur dm's already but seriously, i can't thank you enough for, it's like another function of tipping which is super SUPER cool of u).

'i’m waiting for the day liar, liar gets as big as say 7 mins' -- aww STOPPPP. i'd love for my stories to have a hold over the jjk fandom, but idk, if we're being real, i feel like the gojo (unreleased) story i have planned will reach more ppl seeing as it features THE satoru gojo (my princess who also happens to be THE princess of anime). but liar liar seems to be growing every day (thanks to YOUR blazes, which again, u really don't have to do ml). if it does ever reach a wider audience, i'll remember you for sure. i'll remember a handful others who are og's too, but you were my first EVER reader ALTOGETHER and i PROMISE you i won't forget that <3

[hawkinslibrary]