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Happy Valentine's Day 🌹
#cyberpunk 2077#faye valo#ozob bozo#faye x ozob#happy valentine's day#cyberpunk 2077 photomode#cyberpunk oc#cp2077edit#dailygaming#virtual photography#gamingedit#gaming photography#I wanted to take more piccys but amm was borking last night#Sadge
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#I'm still waiting to be able to use my tablet again so instead you get traditional art#Happy valentine's day or at least enjoy some chocolate and good movies#contained#oc#faye#dr.trout
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💚 Conrad for @hypergammaspaces with the Valentine's asks!
After getting accustomed to a fairly solitary childhood, Conrad is mesmerized by how much community is involved in every holiday, including the Day of Devotion. He doesn’t get involved in any of the romance, he just loves the way everyone comes together to enjoy meals and parties and gift giving. He goes crazy getting everyone in his life a gift/writing a letter to tell them how much they mean to him. He delivers everything in his mask because he’s a bit embarrassed, still.
He tries very hard to give Celica her space and not come off as the overprotective big brother getting in her way and only occasionally succeeds. It isn’t even that he distrusts her partner – he just can’t help but want to look out for her. Celica is very sweet, though, and will let him chaperone her without much complaining. It’s usually others from their army who drag him away, convincing him to hang with them instead of bothering her. Saber and Jesse take him out drinking with some of the other mercenaries and have a nice night out.
His favorite part is the music! There are plenty of parties, dances, and parades going on around the royal family, so he can easily spend the day on his toes. He always keeps up on the current tavern songs and festival dances so that he doesn’t miss a single one. Whether he uses his cool and confident masked persona or his more shy side, he has the rare ability to coax even the most reluctant person onto the dance floor with him. He never dances with the same person twice; people assume it’s his way of telling others he’s not flirting, but secretly it’s also his way of dancing with as many people as possible.
#fe echoes#fe conrad#he seems the type to have so many strong feelings for the people around him though hes unsure how to show it#and the day of devotion shows him a method even if hes using it solely platonically#like faye -- how are you gonna say no to that sweet face ;-;#conrad has not lived in my brain rent free like some of the others so i really hope i did him justice - these were so fun to write!#i was on a roll with pythons so i figured id keep going with his#happy valentines day pal! :)#headcanon time fe
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Ooh! 💌 and 💚 for Faye? 👀👀
Her romance style has gotten a bit healthier since her Alm-obsession, but Faye still throws her whole self into romances. She lets it touch every aspect of her life, in the best of ways. When she’s crushing on/dating someone, absolutely everything will make her think of them. She won’t put them above herself, but she’ll consider them when making plans for the day. When she puts on her outfit she’ll imagine what they’ll think of it. She’ll take certain pathways around town to meet her partner, or spend extra time walking with them.
She’s suspicious of fake or exaggerated compliments, but even the most basic, genuine comments can turn her into a blushing mess. She gets flustered extremely easily. Like, she can accidentally fluster herself if she says something a bit too romantic/sentimental. (When she gets too excited, her mouth can move faster than her mind, causing her to blurt things out that surprise both her and her partner.) Sometimes it’s something a bit more vulnerable than she meant to admit, sometimes it’s something more suggestive than she meant to say, and sometimes it’s simply something she thought was embarrassing that her partner thinks is cute.
Though she retains her more quiet personality, being in love unlocks a new, tougher side of Faye. She becomes fiercely protective over her partner. In ordinary situations she becomes the “excuse me, they asked for no pickles!” person. On the battlefield, she unleashes newfound power and courage in order to protect the person she loves. It doesn’t matter if this impresses or frightens them, (any class) Faye is willing to pick up the nearest weapon and take out the nearest enemy endangering them.
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There is always someone for her to spend the day with: whether one of her friends is separated from their lover, just got their heart broken, or is also just vibing like her, she gathers up all the single people for a massive hangout. (Even if they don’t really want to, nobody can say no to that sweet face…) She meticulously plans a bunch of activities to keep everyone busy and bonding. Activities include playing games, exercising, baking (an obscene amount of sweets), eating (an obscene amount of sweets), doing something crafty, and settling in for trading stories. If they’re in a good mood, they’ll bring their desserts to the public and hand them out as a Valentine’s special. If they’re bitter with broken hearts or amatonormativity, they’ll keep everything to themselves.
She gathers up her friends in the morning, and most don’t go home until late into the night, if at all. She prepares extra sleeping arrangements for anyone who ends up sleeping over. It started out something she did on a whim – it was her first year realizing that about herself, and she needed something to keep herself feeling connected and cared about (and she’s always looking for a way to stay close with her friends). As the years go on, though, it becomes An Event. The others recognize it as a holiday all on its own. She picks up new regulars, who introduce new activities and recipes and stories into the mix.
There’s one year when Faye is caught up in some rough emotions, and calls the whole thing off. She plans on staying in and finishing her latest sewing project on her own, explaining that she doesn’t have the energy for anything else. She assumes everyone will be grateful for a break that year. She’s shocked to discover that the others really look forward to the whole thing. They bring the event to her – though, they remember what she said about having low energy. They all come with a sewing project to work on by her side (even those who have never picked up a needle in their life), promising not to bother her and be too rowdy. Maybe they all sew together peacefully, or maybe in her surprise she finds the energy to do their usual games. Either way, the holiday is just as good a time as always.
#fe echoes#fe faye#these were so fun aah thank you :D#i really want to emphasize that the first one is in a healthy way 😂#shes always thinking of them and changing her day around for them but shes not inconveniencing or harming herself with it#i can see some of the ram boys dragging their feet about a meetup but who can say no to her puppy dog eyes...?#happy valentines day pal :)#headcanon time fe
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Like bebop is generally a great show but whenver theres a Faye episode it always kicks me in the gut. The writers were so fucked for that video tape from her childhood
#like 'amnesiac glimpses their past and mourns their past self' is always good shit#but just everything abt that tape wrecks me#shes a kid!!! shes a fucking kid shes like 12 she doesnt know whats coming!!!!#she had friends she had hope she was a cheerleader!!!#the camera pans over her bedroom and it does it quickly enough that you cant pick anything interesting out of it#but theres so much she had so much! she had a favourite perfume and a shelf of plushies and pictures on her desk!!!!!!#n the way shes so innocently cheering on her future self... making a record of her hope that'll be gone one day....#dont lose dont lose dont lose me..... dont lose me.......#even the way the kid accepts she'll be gone one day but shes so happy for her future self#when faye is literally cut off from her past self no memories no nothing.....the kid can accept it but faye maybe cant.....#miss valentine i love you
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the love we give is beautiful and sometimes we think it's getting close but it will never be the love of God. we love with broken hearts. and the love that we can even give points to the Giver of love and life. i'd like to believe that life is all the more a beautiful experience in remembering this. it truly takes courage to love. so even the broken, imperfect love you receive is a blessing. but don't let it fill you, make room for the love of God. it's only right. it makes room for you. <3
#happy valentine's day#vday#i wrote this on 1/27#typed this while listening to “in a good way” by faye webster
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Happy late Valentines Day!
Remember to show your partner some love.💌💌
I have to say, I draw so much Freya and Kratos content that drawing Kratos with Faye made me feel a little guilty about pairing Kratos with Freya. Lol.
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sin’s twelve days of christmas gifts; 2023
spike spiegel & faye valentine ❄ happy holidays @kiraannwrites
#cowboy bebop#cowboybebopedit#spike spiegel#faye valentine#spike spiegel x faye valentine#spike x faye#anisource#oldanimeedit#sleepytortellini#userroh#usersenka#usermoh#userkyaa#userjenny#schristmas#sedit#ty for inviting me to bebopcrew and writersconnection kira!#hope we get to write together more in the new year
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Love for Duties Sake Part 3
AN: Hello loves and happy valentines day! Wow when I say I went literally feral writing this I mean I started writing it last night inspired by my bae @pinkwright and the words just flew out idk. Consider this a valentine's treat from me to you. I hope you all enjoy and MWAH theres a very big kiss for all of you.
Summary: As the only daughter of Genelia, there were things you just had to do, and marrying the Queen of Wakanda was one of those things.
Pairing: Shuri x Fem!Reader
Warnings: Cussing, guns, mentions of death and grieving, that’s it I think.
Word count: 3,744
Part 1. Part 2. Masterlist. Taglist.
Suggested listening: Kingston - Faye Webster
“Every single word you say makes me feel some type of way It's the thought of you that slightly scares me But it takes my breath away, forget what I was gonna say The day that I met you, I started dreaming Now I write 'em down if I remember in the morning time”
The ride to the restaurant was quick, you didn’t even pay too much attention to your surroundings as you rode in the back of the SUV next to Shuri. Your mind was too preoccupied with what prompted her to ask you to dinner all of a sudden and why the prospect of spending quality time with her made you feel warm on the inside. That was why you didn’t recognize the path you’d traveled countless times until the car was parked right outside and Shuri was helping you out of the car.
Taking your hand gently in hers as you stepped out, pulling your skirt down to maintain modesty in case any news outlets were there. And of course, they were, but they kept a decent distance away, while they snapped photos of the interaction between you and Shuri; fearful of Okoye, Aneka, and Ayo who flanked you two. Your mind finally made the connection as your eyes read over the name of the restaurant Mamie Bidoche. The same French-inspired quaint restaurant you practically lived in when you spent time in DC.
“Shuri!” You squealed, overcome with excitement to be back at your favorite restaurant. Joy ran through your body and you couldn’t help but jump a little while you still held her hand. “How did you know about this place? Who told you about it?”
Shuri wished she could take a photo of you right then and there with her kimoyo beads just so she could savor the genuine smile on your face. This was the smile she didn’t get to see often, the one you seemed to only reserve when talking to everyone except her. At that moment the Queen swore to do whatever she could to make sure that smile never left your face. “You mentioned it once in an interview when we were first courting, our second with Asha I believe.”
Blush now added to the smile on your face as you recalled the interview. Asha asked where your favorite place to eat in the States was and you replied without hesitation Mamie Bidoche, saying that you’d sell your soul to have a plate of their food again. That was so long ago, how could she remember that?
And that meant she was paying attention to you at the time too. For a long while you’d assumed Shuri had been zoning out during your interviews, not caring what you had to say until it was time for her to play the part of the doting wife. It was part of the reason you built up a dislike for her early in the relationship. But this disproved all of that, she had been listening.
“And that one time I asked you for a hair tie, you told me I should light my hair on fire and offered me a matchbox from here,” Shuri added with a laugh for more emphasis on her point. You had forgotten about that time, not your brightest moment but still funny considering everything.
“You remembered all that?” You asked, your smile had faded into a softer one but Shuri still found it beautiful. Your hand now only connected to hers through your fingertips, both refusing to let go of the other.
“Of course sthandwa, why wouldn’t I? You’re my wife.” The response Shuri gave you made you almost feel silly for asking the question.
Words didn’t feel like they could quantify your feelings so you simply wrapped your arms around Shuri’s neck and pulled her in close to you. Your reaction surprised Shuri but instinctively she wrapped her arms around your waist pressing your body against hers. The cameras snapped, capturing the pure moment between you two. Ayo, Aneka, and Okoye all shared a knowing glance, taking this moment as confirmation of Aneka’s previous theory. “Thank you,” You whispered as you pulled away, the soft smile never leaving your face.
“Nothing to thank me for my love,” Shuri replied, matching your smile. The sound of cameras shuttering reminded Shuri that even though this was a private moment between the two of you, it was subject to be blasted all over the internet at any moment. Plus the sound of one camera that seemed to be clicking more rapidly than others was starting to make her uncomfortable. “Do you maybe want to go inside now?”
You could sense the nervousness in Shuri’s voice, you couldn’t figure out what brought it on but you wanted to do your best to make it go away. Grabbing her hand you replied with a smile “Yes,” before dragging her into the restaurant with Ayo, Aneka, and Okoye tailing behind.
The interior looked just as you remembered it, small and homey with a clear view of the kitchen so you could watch your food be prepared and cooked. Typically lunchtime in DC meant this place was packed but strangely no one else was there aside from the chefs and the waiter who guided you to your table. Shuri held out your chair and pushed you in, sitting in the same corner you sat in when you would come all those years ago.
“Did you have this place shut down?” You ask seriously once Shuri takes her seat across from you at the table.
Unfolding the napkin into her lap she chuckled. “And what if I did?”
You groan and shoot her a look she’s familiar with, level one annoyance. “Shuri,” You state firmly. “You can’t just buy out a restaurant for the two of us, they’re going to lose money!”
“My love,” Shuri scoffed. “It is not just the two of us. Aneka, Okoye, Ayo.” She called the names of the three Dora’s and they all came to your table in an instant. Quite frankly you sometimes found their haste and devotion a little scary, they were always popping up places in the blink of an eye.
“Yes, my Queen?” Ayo spoke first.
You and Shuri maintained eye contact while she spoke to Ayo. You were curious about what she would say and she was determined to prove a point.
“The three of you grab a table together. Take advantage of this fine cuisine my wife raves so much about.”
Okoye tried to refuse. “Our job is to be focused on you, having a meal would only distract us.”
This time you spoke up. “Take a break please, all three of you. You work so tirelessly to protect us all the least you could do is eat lunch. On Shuri’s dime of course.” You added the last part in and caught the smile that Aneka tried to fight.
The three women all looked at each other deciding if they were going to comply or not. One swift head nod from Okoye confirmed that you had won them over. All three walked away and sat at a table far enough away to not disturb you but still close enough that they could keep an eye out in case anything went awry.
“Five people are not the same amount of money as a DC lunch rush.” You remarked. Level two annoyance detected.
“Did you wear that skirt for me?” Shuri asked seemingly ignoring your comment in favor of talking about something she wanted to discuss.
“What? No, I wore it 'cause I like skirts.” Eying Shuri up and down you continued. “We’re hurting their profit margins, Shuri.”
“I don’t like it when you say my name like that. Shuri.” She repeated the way you said her name. “So much contempt, I used to think you might actually hate me.”
Your wife's comments made you pause and you took a sip of water while you digested your thoughts. “Shuri,” It came more softly from your mouth this time. “Have you listened to anything I’ve said? We can’t just shut a place down for five people.
The Queen sighed, as much as she loved her wife's strong will it was times like this that she wished you would just drop things. “Of course, I have listened to what you said, I didn’t just shut the place down. I’m paying double what they normally make per hour for however long we’re here, plus a tip for taking on Ayo, Aneka, and Okoye.”
“Oh,” You said quietly.
“Mhm,” Shuri replied, taking a sip of her own water. “Now are you ready to drop this so we can have a nice lunch?”
“Yes.”
The conversation flowed well between you and Shuri. She was able to delve into some details about current council debates that were stressing her and you offered your insight on how to best achieve what she was looking for. You made everything seem so simple and Shuri appreciated it in contrast to how she overthought everything. The conversation died down as you two finished the last bites of the meal, savoring every drop of sauce left on your plate.
Shuri nibbled the inside of her lip and pushed the remaining food around her plate as she watched you. Something was on her mind and you knew it.
“Out with it already.” You commanded dabbing the napkin at the edge of your mouth. Shuri’s confused face only made you laugh. “This marriage thing means we’ve spent a lot of time together, willingly or unwillingly. I can tell when something is on your mind so spill, let it out.
The young royal shifted in her seat, unaware of how obvious her actions had been. She was so used to being able to pick up on everyone else’s patterns of behavior due to her enhanced abilities but never had someone picked up on hers. Thinking for a moment, she shook her head no. “It’s too personal, I don’t wanna make you uncomfortable. Especially after the beautiful lunch we had.”
“Shuri, we’re married, if I really don’t want to, I just won’t answer.” Your response was simple and Shuri appreciated that.
“You um never talk about Genelia?” It came out like a question more than a statement like it was intended. “I noticed that today, when the President’s idiot self brought it up you, seemed almost a little upset. Is there a reason you don’t want to talk about it?”
You tensed up once Shuri finished her sentence, in all honesty, Genelia was not on your list of topics you wanted to discuss today, or any day for that matter. But the way Shuri spoke, her question seemed genuine like she wanted to really know what happened.
Clearing your throat you started. “Genelia and I have a complicated relationship, a majority in part due to my parents. I’m sure you know from interviews and just the public perception of me pre us, I hadn’t been home in years. I lived between France and the United States comfortably I might add for the end of my teen years. What you don’t know however is what made me leave for so long.” You paused here allowing yourself to breathe, these aren't memories you revisited often.
“I know I say a lot that I’m the only daughter of Genelia but that’s technically not true, I’m the only living daughter of Genelia.”
A look of confusion danced across Shuri’s face, she knew you had plenty of siblings but never had you mentioned a sister. You constantly cracked jokes in interviews about how growing up surrounded by all boys made you tough, so to hear about this mystery sister didn’t quite add up.
“Her name was Yara and she was only a year older than me. We did everything together, she was my best friend and we didn’t spend a day apart. I mean I think my mother had to get us separate rooms because I would crawl into bed with her at night.” That smile Shuri had seen earlier crept back up on your face as you reminisced on the good times with your older sister. Imagining what she would say if she saw you now all grown up and married.
“But Yara you know, she was too good for this world I think, that’s the only justification I can come up with. Her little body just wasn’t built to hold all the light she had, she was too much for it. Over the years she became weaker and weaker. And when I was sixteen she uh passed.” The memory of the day she finally passed still stuck out in your mind, how your parents kept you from her until the last minute. How you sat and held all of your tears because you knew Yara didn’t like to see you cry. Her death had been a long drawn-out process and it had been painful to watch your sibling slowly deteriorate.
“My parents didn't really know how to let me grieve like I should’ve been able to. We fought almost every day, just over the stupidest shit. Eventually, they pulled me aside and said I was becoming a bad influence on my younger siblings, that I used Yara’s death as an excuse to act up.” Your voice got quieter as you continued speaking. “My parents told me they had other children to raise, other children to help grieve and I was getting in the way of that. They sent me to France the very next morning.”
Shuri looked at you with the first expression of hers that you couldn’t track. There was a sadness in her eyes but the corners of her lips were tight as if she was mad. “I am sorry to have made you dredge up something so personal, sthandwa.” Reaching across the table she took your hand in hers rubbing it soothingly. “Yara sounds like she was a beautiful girl and an amazing older sister. I am sorry that your parents didn’t allow you to grieve her properly, I know how important that process is.”
At that moment, looking Shuri in her eyes while she held your hand in hers, you never felt closer to her. Not when you two shared your first kiss in front of millions on your wedding day, not during the countless interviews you too had done, not even during the rare times you did share a laugh when you were both home. No, none of those times compared to the connectedness you experienced with your wife at that moment. It scared you how being this connected made you want to be vulnerable to Shuri, you couldn’t let that happen, to tell all of your secrets to her after just one dinner.
You broke eye contact and Shuri took that as a sign to pull her hand away from yours. “It’s okay, I’m not as upset as I used to be about it. Honestly, I’ve been thinking I might want to go back someday.” You said the statement so casually but Shuri’s eyes shot up from the table.
“What?”
“I think I might wanna go back someday, to Genelia.” You repeated.
“No, my love, I heard you, I just can’t understand why you would want to go back to a country that treated you so poorly.” Shuri’s comments made sense and you nodded.
“I’m not saying tomorrow Shuri,” You were careful how you said her name remembering her earlier comments. “I just mean before I die you know? I’ve still got siblings over there that I need to repair things with.”
The morbidity of your comments got Shuri’s eyes rolling but she understood your sentiment nonetheless. The end of your comment piqued her interest but she decided against asking as she had already made you delve into your personal life. The queen allowed a few beats to pass, just admiring your beauty before she spoke, “I have to say entle I enjoyed this dinner with you.”
Shuri’s comments made you smile from ear to ear. “Thank you lovely, I did too.”
Lovely? That was the first honorific you had ever used for her when a camera wasn’t present. Shuri couldn’t help the blush that crept onto her cheeks, you thought she was lovely?
“A shame it has to come to an end though, maybe we could do this more when we’re back home?” Shuri asked the question hesitantly as she rose from her chair holding her hand out to you.
Now it was your turn to blush. The idea of getting to spend quality time with Shuri, uninterrupted like you just did, was a dream you honestly thought was never going to be possible. You took her hand as you stood. “I would love that, but who says that we have to end it here?”
“What do you mean?” Shuri asked, still holding onto your hand.
“Yes, what do you mean my Queen?” Okoye was very quickly approaching you and Shuri with Aneka and Ayo flanking either side of her. Shit, trying to convince Shuri of your plan would be easy, but getting it passed those three would be a difficult process.
“I just mean there's a walk-up ice cream shop, not even a block from here. Like literally right up the street. You batted your eyelashes at Shuri. “We could all get ice cream before we go, my treat!”
Shuri laughed at you and you couldn’t tell if it was because the idea of you paying for something was comical or if it was because you thought Okoye was going to go for it.
“No,” Okoye answered simply, blinking at you unfazed by the puppy dog eyes you were trying to give her. “The area hasn’t been swept; there is no way for us to ensure your safety.”
“And we’ve been in one unsecure location for too long, our whereabouts could be known by anyone at this point,” Ayo added to strengthen Okoye’s point.
“It was secure enough for all of us to have a meal.” You argued back, the taste of the insane flavor combinations the shop was known to mix up already on your tongue. “It’s a Mom and Pop ice cream shop, just one scoop and we’re done!”
Shuri shifted in her heels, rocking back and forth trying to decide if this was worth it. On the one hand, Okoye and Ayo were right, her last-minute decision to take you out here had caused a lot of disruptions to their normal security protocol. And the pictures that had been taken of you two had surely already made their round through the internet meaning your location was public. It was a risky idea. But on the other hand there you were, blinking up at her with your beautiful brown eyes, the ghost of that smile appearing on your lips as you anticipated her response. How could she say no to that?
“One scoop can’t hurt can it?” She turned to Okoye who stared back at Shuri dumbfounded.
“My queen, I cannot advise that this is the safest decision.” Okoye was always honest with Shuri. “But if you two insist, we can do ONE scoop in a cup for you to take back on the jet. Deal?”
You squealed in excitement for the second time in the day. “Thank you thank you thank you!” You repeated the statement over and over to Shuri and Okoye who watched you with boredness and amusement respectively.
The three women escorted you and Shuri out of the restaurant after Shuri had paid, you watched her leave a healthy tip on both of the tables before leaving. Just as you promised right up the block there was an ice cream shop with just two windows, one to order and the other one to pick up your cone. You stood reading over the menu, mulling over what you were going to get when Okoye’s voice cut in.
“You two hurrying up would be ideal. I do not like how exposed we are right now.” Okoye stood directly next to Shuri, while Aneka and Ayo had disappeared, presumably protecting you and Shuri from other areas of attack.
Hearing Okoye’s words, Shuri wrapped her hand around your waist and gently pushed you in front of her so that her back was to the street and you were shielded. The gesture made you blush, she was always so protective of you.
“I’ll have one scoop of your double chocolate coffee crunch in a cup please.” You said to the white man behind the counter who gave you a curt nod. His being there felt a little funny to you, you could have sworn this was a black-owned business who specialize in hiring specifically previously incarcerated black people. Although to be fair it had been years since you’d been there, their policies could have changed due to demand or the job market.
“And I’ll have just a scoop of your chocolate please, in a cup as well,” Shuri added in behind you before placing her card to pay before you could bring yours out. She quelled your protests with a quick kiss on your forehead.
You two stood off to the side while you waited for your ice cream. Shuri’s arms had now moved to rest around your neck, pulling you against her once again with her chin resting on top of your head. Take full advantage of the height difference between you two even though it wasn’t that big. You felt safe like this, wrapped up in her.
The bell dung signified your order was ready and before Shuri could move to get it, you were already slipping out of her arms making your way over to pick it up. All of your attention was on Shuri as you turned away from the counter and stuck your tongue out at her. Earning a laugh from your wife, one of your favorite sounds.
You turned back to take the cups from the man but were instead met by the barrel of a gun aimed directly at you. Fear overtook you and the most you could get out was “Shuri!” before two shots rang out hitting you in the abdomen.
Everything seemed to move in slow motion after that, your body fell back against the concrete with a harsh thud. You blinked and Shuri was at your side, hands pressing kimoyo beads into your stomach. Another blink and you saw Okoye jumping through the window at the counter in an attempt to apprehend the man who had so carelessly tried to take your life. Your wife was speaking to you in jumbled sentences, mixtures between Xhosa and English. The recurring sentence you could make out was her plea to you,
“Stay with me.”
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happy valentines day to valentine from skullgirls. valentine from guilty gear. elphelt valentine from guilty gear. ramlethal valentine from guilty gear. jack-o valentine from guilty gear. ivy valentine from soul calibur. and faye valentine from cowboy bebop.
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✧Comics✧
Atreus and Angrboda (does she like me)
Angrboda and Thrud bffs
Atreus and Thrud anti Heimdall fan club
The Talk
Retired Kratos
Atreus’ first prom! (The tie incidence)
Atreus with a gun
Kratos wolf dad
Kratos juicy ass
Fuuuuuuuuuuck
Odins little secret (ft Tyr and Freya)
Sus Odin
The Midnight Polisher
Girls night!
Anon hug (Thor)
High Atreus (ft. High and scared Freyr)
Kratos Malewife (ft. Faye with big fish)
I can fix him (Faye and Kratos)
Here comes the booyy (Angrboda, Atreus and Fenrir animatic)
Odin flying (ft. Huginn and Muninn)
Happy Holidays! (Kratos, Mimir, Freya, Atreus)
Angrboda and Thrúd (talking about Atreus)
How could you (ft. The squad teaching the kids how a baby is made)
Fish fear me, men fear me. (Faye)
The crow problem (ft. Mimir as a scarecrow)
Suitr
Mjölnir
Valentines day card!
Meowtreus
Welcome to Valhalla
✧Fan art✧
Atreusverse (collab)
Faye and Kratos
Young Faye
Faye and friends
Older Atreus
Atreus meme
Strawberry dress (Angrboda and Thrud)
Freya in a dress
Sif in a dress
Lunda in a dress
Gow girls in dress
Sif and Thor
Lunda
A GoW OC (not my design)
Heimdall
Sif and Freya
Sif and Freya pt. 2
✧ The Pickpocket Fan-Art✧
Chapter 17
Chapter 17/18
Chapter 19
Chapter 22
Chapter 23
Chapter 25
Chapter 26
Chapter 28
Chapter 28 pt.2
Chapter 30
✧ Gow OC✧
Venera
Vera going to Asgard
Baldur and Vera
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💕✨🚬💸💋💅🏼✨💕HAPPY FAYE VALENTINES DAY!!!!! 💕✨💅🏼💋💸🚬✨💕
#sorry I’ve been all but inactive lately lmao#life was weird there for a second but I think I’m gonna start posting regularly again#i finally have like??? free time#anyway COULDNT miss Valentine’s Day#cowboy bebop#faye valentine#spike spiegel#jet black#radical edward#ein#cowboy bebop gifs
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can we get miriam & harry before all the faye & mia crowd comes in hehe
i think given how miriam is, harry knows what makes her happy and what she expects on valentine’s day. we know miriam — she’ll wear heart shaped earrings for all of february, lockets, and pink headbands. she LOVES valentine’s day, and even though harry isn’t a very loud gesture type of guy, he needs to step up on valentine’s day. fresh flowers are a must, chocolates, etc. miriam is the most valentine’s day enthusiast out of all my girlies.
this valentine’s day, it’s a candle lit dinner. but harry’s choice doesn’t really come in anywhere. it’s what miriam wants to eat, what her favorite dessert is, and what she wants to do afterwards.
harry’s just happy to make her happy. he’ll let her distract him with her kisses while he tries to cook, leaving him with stained red over his face and collar (where she got handsy). he’ll laugh at her cheesy puns and kiss her breathless when she tells a particularly terrible joke. he’ll take as many pictures as he wants with her. she’ll make her way over halfway through dinner to sit in his lap, and he’ll feed her food off his plate while she plays with his hair. he’ll watch her reapply her lipstick before working on the belt of his trousers.
miriam is overall a very clingy girlfriend (which is never something to complain about) but it seems like the glue is extra sticky on valentine’s day :(
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Happy Singapore National Day with Faye Valentine
Cowboy Bebop belongs to Sunrise/Bandai Namco Filmworks
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The slots filled out so quick as expected 😖 All of them seem so good but I would like to request for Saeyoung & shyly! Happy Valentine's in advance Faye♡
Here it is, number 12! Thank you so much for the request, Lucy, I always enjoy writing the combinations you come up with!
Happy Valentine's day, I hope you enjoy!
Saeyoung loves shyly
You weren't expecting it.
After the hours and hours you’ve spent talking to him in the chatrooms and over the phone, you thought that he was boisterous and bold and teasing. And sure, he can be all those things when he needs to be, when it’s fun and distracting and keeps you far enough away from him that he can back out if it gets too serious.
On the other hand, in the apartment, there is nowhere to leave to, not without you. There is no room for big loud jokes and tricks to stop you from looking at him too closely.
So you do, and you've managed to learn a lot about who he is under all his defences. It turns out, under the playfulness, there's fear, and under that fear, Seven is actually shy.
You first notice it when he's fixing Meowy, sitting cross-legged on the floor surrounded by a semicircle of assorted parts and tools you don't recognize.
You've been not-so discreetly watching him a lot over the past few days, and you were pretty sure that you had his mannerisms memorised by now. He runs his hands through his hair when he's stressed, leaving it pointed every which way (and making you itch to go and smooth it out for him). When he wants you to think he's upset with you, he furrows his brows in quite a convincing glare. When he's actually upset, he presses his lips together to form a thin line and makes himself bigger.
However, you haven't seen him like this yet. His body language is a lot more open than it had been in the last few days. He's sitting straighter, moving more comfortably. His movements are smooth and practiced, like he has done this a hundred times before (and he probably has). This, to you, looks like Seven in his natural habitat.
He must have noticed you watching him, because, with his eyes still fixed on the intricate wiring in his hands, he asks, "Do you want to see what I'm doing?"
Even his voice is different. Softer, somehow. Maybe even hesitant.
You take him up on the offer and quickly join him on the floor, close enough that your knees almost touch. He freezes for just a second, but then quietly starts to explain what he's doing.
He seems to lose himself in talking about the different robot parts and tools he's using. A lot of it is jargon you don't understand, but it doesn't matter. You're just happy to listen to him talk and ask a question every now and then.
He becomes a lot more self-conscious when you ask him about the little cat's personality.
"Well, I programmed it to speak like 707 from the chatroom... in case you, y'know, got lonely...."
You can't see his face, but his ears are burning red as he says it. The thought of Seven, embarrassed by his own little gestures of love, makes you smile.
His shyness around you remains as you plan your next steps, all the way to Mint Eye and back. You stand around the table, marking the route he wants to take on a map. He stays a few steps away from you, but you feel his eyes on you when he thinks you aren't looking. Once, you manage to catch him, and he blushes furiously for the rest of the explanation.
Just as you're about to leave the table, he reaches for your hand. He looks surprised at his own boldness, but doesn't drop it, to your delight.
He swallows thickly and shuffles his feet in place before he works up the courage.
"Hey, all of this... it isn't going to be easy. I'd understand if you didn't - I mean, you've already been through so much because of me so don't think you have to..."
You've been expecting this. It was obvious that his guilt for everything you'd been through was eating him alive.
"Seven." You gently use your free hand to cup his cheek. The skin under your fingers is burning. He looks at you dizzily, but doesn't move away. In fact, you swear he leans a little into you.
"Do you remember what I told you earlier?"
He nods dazedly.
"I'm not leaving you now. I promised that I'd follow you anywhere, and I intend to keep my promise, okay?"
He relaxes a little. His eyes are still fixed on you, wide and beautiful. You know that he's relieved. He needed to hear it again, just how sure you were of your promise to him. If he needed you to, you'd happily repeat it again and again until it sinks in.
"I just was worried..." he says in barely a whisper. For the first time maybe ever, Seven is lost for words.
"I know," you reply softly. "You don't have to be. I know what I'm getting myself into. "
He nods again, more comfortably this time. His hand shakily comes up to cover yours on his cheek and he lets out a breathless laugh.
"You're incredible, you know that?"
#VD23#mystic messenger#mystic messenger seven#mystic messenger saeyoung choi#mystic messenger saeyoung#mysme saeyoung choi#mysme saeyoung#mysme seven#mysme 707#mystic messenger 707#saeyoung choi#mysme luciel choi#mysme luciel#mystic messenger luciel choi#mystic messenger luciel#my writing
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yippee yippee yippee yippee eimear con haul!!!!
Hi. It was my birthday recently and I'm bad to shop for so instead of gifts I got money to spend at Kaizokucon. So here's a haul. Under the cut bcos I couldnt fit it nicely in one picture and I wanna ramble
ok we're gonna take it one picture at a time ^_^ the ID in the alt text explains what everything is if u just wanna see what i got without the rambling sure to come with it. links in rambling r to the artists of the fan stuff where i can find em ^_^ only one of them is a direct link to the product tho bcos some ppls shops r down and some ppl dont have all their stuff online. lemons_arent_green youre a real one
Ok the flat stuff!!! black rock shooter poster bcos i already have a figure but i liek her... badass anime girl ily.... was so so sure i saw a reigen keychain but when i went to go get one there weren't any so i got this sticker sheet instead :3 SPEAKING OF KEYCHAINS!!! yippee yippee kaguya i love you youre my special little tiempsy. yue you are a gay anime boy with a cool design. tomoyo ive always felt a kinship with you and its because im a desperate dyke. monokuma is here ig 🙄 i put him on my carabiner and hes fun to stim with. i am not immune to the sdr2 fanboying. also full disclosure ive not watched naruto (its in the spreadsheet) i just thought funko pop sasuke keychain was really really funny. my son who stares into my soul. comparatively i dont have as much to say on the badges!! luka luka fever for real girlie ily. the bandori ones were blind bags and i got himari on my first try <3<3<3<3<3<3 sorry eve i kind of dont care. 🙁 the dr girlies i kinda picked at random based on who i've been vibing w lately.
THE POKEMON DIORAMA!!!! its soooo cool, staff were setting up the trade hall so i was in there all day friday and this shop was one of the first to set up their stands and i was literally staring at it all day... so fucking awesome. the rings n the necklace r from the same shop look at them... im fucking obsessed w the catgirl necklace. literally look at her. i dont thiiink shes supposed to be a specific character but she might be. oh well. cat girl ily. aaaand the arisa stand is actually a little clip for papers n stuff!! she was also a blind box but specifically for popipa so i was gonna b happy w whoever <3
MIIIIKUUUUUU MY PRINCESS MY EVERYTHING!!!!! she was calling to me she beckoned..... shes actually rlly big irl shes the biggest figure i have, replacing my kokoro one... shes the one where i audibly said 'it was my birthday i can buy things' bcos figures spencey... she wasnt too bad actually i just like bitching. 6 euro axel for scale
BOOKS 💥💥💥 i was reading nana a while back and i dropped it but i gotta pick it up again... rlly pretty and awesome... aaaand the summer hikaru died!!! kay if youre seeing this then know you posting abt it convinced me <3 i originally got it bcos i was on door duty in a quiet area and didnt wanna spend my time draining battery life on my phone but after i bought it i realised that that was literally a terrible idea so <3 we'll get around to them soon
FINALLLYYYYYY TSHIRTS!!! the top yellow one was my staff t-shirt, it has 'staff' on the back i was wearing it all weekend and yippee i love it.... emotional bond.... and if this is a safe space can i just say. if kaito was a woman? would. next up FAYE FUCKIN VALENTINEEEE!!! do u remember that post i made going thru all the sellers that were gonna b at the con that started like 'i hate shounen fans. name a woman'? well this is the seller i was talking about but all was forgiven in the name of FAYE ! GODDAMN ! VALENTINE ! ugh i love you girlie. and the last t-shirt was given out free to staff after the closing ceremony!! it was the tenth anniversary of kaizokucon so we got this awesomes design yay.... wore it to classes today hoping somebody would comment on it and nobody did 😌and in the middle i got CLOW CARRRDS BITCHES!!!!!! i saw them and immediately all thought left my fucking brain. i needed them. so important. the seller also recognised the axel in my fanny pack yippee!!!! a few people recognised him over the weekend actually and i was always like yes!! the him
anyway. yippee! yippee! yippee! yippee! yippee! yippee! yippee! yippee! yippee! con con con con con :)
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