#hope it's gonna be worth the wait

[rendevok]

“Take my hand” pages 12-15

1 - 2 - day 3 - 💙free day❤️ - 4

[seventh-district]

Making Incorrect H:SR Quotes Until I Run Out of (hopefully) Original Ideas - Pt. 4 - Nuthin' but Boothill Edition

[Pt. 1] [Pt. 2] [Pt. 3] [Pt. 5] [Pt. 6]

[rustingcat]

'A Rich Girl With Issues... Lots of Issues' title animation!

This animation is my tribute for @inkedroplets brilliant fic to celebrate its completion!

If you haven't already, please do yourself a favour and go read this amazing fic!

You can click here to start it

This fic has such a special place in my heart, and I hope you all enjoy it as much as I do.❤️

[genericpuff]

every now and then i get folks asking me "puff do you have any opinions on hazbin hotel"

and i know why they're asking because if there's any fandom that puts LO to shame, it's hazbin hotel / helluva boss and surely i must have some Very Strong Opinions(tm) about the show

but i seriously have never watched a single episode of that show and despite all the controversy and drama i've seen come from the discussion of both the show and its creator, the only thing that really bugs me out of the blue when i'm reminded HH exists are those exclusive playbills that people pre-ordered months ago and still haven't arrived

that is it, that is literally the extent of my engagement with the HH fandom, there will be no further questions about what i think regarding HH because i literally have no idea, they are best asked to whoever comes close to being the generic-puff equivalent of the HH fandom

[demonslayedher]

Something I love about being a KnY fangirl in Japan: I can be out running errands and then the most recent opening theme song will play on the loudspeakers and give me energy.

I today I passed by somebody else lip syncing "Mugen."

[honeyhotteok]

hii may i ask for a gun x reader fic, where we just utterly despite our delinquent gun as a normal student, yet he loves us? like, he never makes it obvious but we just hate him, his attitude, his behavior etc, since he always interfere in bloody stuff which we r scared of.. love ya<3

hi anon! thank u for sending in this ask!! tbh writing for gun is a struggle for me but i tried lol also hope u don't mind i went in a slightly different direction with your idea🥹🫶

strawberry milk & cigarettes (gun park x reader)

summary: gun meets gian high school's #1 student.

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"Yamazaki Yuzuru, to the principal's office. Now."

The class erupts into hushed whispers about the summoned new kid - a delinquent rumored to be making his way throughout Japan in order to study different martial arts, a fighting prodigy of sorts.

Gun stands up and makes his way to the classroom door. A turn of his head paired with a cold glare shuts everyone up, leaving a few of your classmates shifting uncomfortably in their seats.

Meanwhile, you're sat there tuning all of this out, head buried in your notebook. Devoting 100% of your concentration to rewriting your notes from the previous class.

Gun is on his way to walking past your desk, but stops in front of it when something catches his attention.

He looks down at your notebook, the pages inscribed with perfectly straight lines of neat handwriting coupled with color-coordinated evenly highlighted blocks. The layers of organization, the penmanship - it's impressive, really.

You feel a pair of eyes on you and notice an inked forearm in front of you peeking through the rolled up black sleeve of his gakuran jacket. Ugh. Great. Another disruptive thug attending this institution, another potential obstacle to your simple goal of pursuing an education.

You finally slowly raise your head to look up at him, unsure why this weirdo is staring at you.

"Can I help y-"

Gun smirks and turns around before your eyes even meet his, walking off before you can finish your sentence.

Leaving you appalled at his complete lack of manners, but with nothing to do but return to your meticulous notes task.

-

"Okay, everyone, pass your homework up to the front."

You turn to the seat behind you to take Gun's paper and you catch a glimpse of the bottom of his sleeve, still bloodied from the fight he just had before class. Your face scrunches up in disgust.

You glance down at his paper and the absolutely illegible chicken scratch scrawled onto it. You can't help but grimace. "What's wrong with your handwriting?"

"Why is it any of your business?"

You scoff at his reply. "Rude bastard," you mutter under your breath.

He leans forward in his seat, a strand of his slicked back black hair falling in front of his face. "What did you just say?"

You're not sure what it is - maybe it's the irritability from lack of sleep, or the academic stress you've been experiencing tenfold this week, or the fact that this new punk's mere existence in your space is starting to get on your nerves. Maybe it's all of the above.

You whip your head back around to face him. "I called you a rude bastard."

He gives you an unreadable stare. The class suddenly falls silent. Shit, maybe you said that a little bit louder than you had intended.

You turn back around in your seat and pass the stack of papers up, both annoyance and embarrassment coursing through you.

Gun's lips curl into an amused smile at the first words anyone at this school has dared utter to his face while looking him in the eye.

-

You walk over to the vending machine down the hall during break time, already fishing for your wallet in anticipation.

Your friend catches up to you and nudges you with her elbow.

"What was that?! You just insulted an actual member of the Yamazaki family!" She says in a hushed voice.

You stare blankly at your friend. "The who?"

"Yamazaki family, of the Yakuza."

You pause. "Wait, he's an actual kid of a Yakuza family? I thought he was just a random pathetic teenage thug nobody..." you mumble. Huh. Maybe it would've served you to not have insulted someone with the ties to actually kill you and get away with it.

You glance at your watch with a wave of your hand. "You know what, I don't have time for this. I'm gonna get my strawberry milk and go study."

You frown as your eyes settle on the empty spiral behind the vending machine window before you. "Aw, they're all out."

Your friend suggests you just buy one of the other drinks instead, but you sigh and tell her to forget it.

Gun, who totally hasn't been trailing a few steps behind you or anything, turns on his heel and beckons one of his new lackeys over.

He opens his mouth, then pauses. "Nevermind, I'll do it myself."

...

Gun's eyes flit between the similar looking white and pink cans of Sangaria Strawberry Milk and Suntory Strawberry Milk sitting on the convenience store refrigerator shelf.

"Dammit, why are there so many strawberry milk brands," he mutters to himself.

He quickly snatches both of them and walks over to the register to pay.

He jogs across the street back to school. He tries to discreetly leave both cans on your desk before the rest of the class trickles back in as break time comes to an end.

You cautiously pick up one of the cans of strawberry milk sitting on your desk, glancing around the room. Uh, what the... Did someone leave these for you?

You lift and inspect the can. "Do you think this could be poisoned?"

Your friend rolls her eyes. "It's a sealed can. Maybe you just have a secret admirer," she says with a grin and nudge.

It's your turn to roll your eyes at her. You shrug and pop open the can. Your spirits instantly lift after your first sip of the creamy fruity beverage.

Gun watches from his desk with his cheek resting in his palm. A faint, extremely weird unfamiliar feeling beginning to stir in his chest.

-

Gun rests his arms on the railing of the upper section of the roof. He takes a long drag of his cigarette.

The door to the lower level of the roof swings open, and to his surprise, it's you walking in. You don't notice him since he remains out of your line of sight unless you look up.

It's been a long, long school day. After pulling another all-nighter studying last night, you're stressed out and sleep-deprived.

You know you should kick this bad habit, maybe after this exam season ends. Which is also what you told yourself last exam season, but whatever. You fumble your cardigan pocket to pull out a pack of cigarettes and begin to light one.

Gun raises his eyebrows then chuckles at the sight of Gian High School's perfect and pristine #1 student of all people smoking, and smoking on school grounds to top it off.

You whip your head around at the noise.

Gun immediately ducks his head under the wall thanks to his lightning-quick reflexes.

Nothing but a blank wall behind you. Huh. Maybe the sleep deprivation has you hearing shit now, too.

After enough moments pass, he slowly lifts his head and peeks over the ledge at the back of your silhouette.

He smiles and puts out his own cig, beginning to make his way back in through the stairway door. Your little secret safe with him.

[captainnait]

Just gonna post this one here so you won't think I'm dead or smth um 💥

(bob interp by @ihatearbys 💋)

[satansxknitwear]

Still swingin' 🌻😎

✨My links✨

[daemonwritesstuff]

“A SON FOR A SON”

A/N: this is a little self-insert exchange with my lovely moon, @sugutoad ! this is basically a remake of season 2 episode 1 where Anna is the queen and wife of Aegon. Warning for murder and basically heavy angst later on. I hope this is long enough — Enjoy the show~

A frustrated sigh escaped Aenneth as she was sewing clothes for her children to wear as she continued poking the needle through the fabric she was putting together — she had her eldest daughter in the room, Jaehaera while the other children are learning. Aenneth glanced at her daughter playing with her toys just a few inches away from her, Jaehaera always puts a smile on Anneths face, she was her love and enjoy as her other children were, she wouldn’t know what she would do without them Aenneth thought in her head.

As she went back to doing what she was recently doing she heard footsteps growing closer but paid no attention to who it was since she was to focused into her work. As the footsteps reached the door it was no other man but her beloved husband, Aegon II Targaryen. He waltzed around the room to find his other children, he went to rub his daughters head quickly and whispered something in her ear for her to drop her toys and go to her father.

“Where are the rest of the children?” said Aegon as he was getting a little bit impatient… Aenneth looked up at her husband trying not to smile at the sight of her husband holding their daughter around his waist. “They’re all in the library attending their classes, you must not disturb them” Aenneth said a little scoldingly, she wanted her children to be learning so they’ll become successful one day. “I need them at the council, Jaehaerys is to be king one day and I’m gonna need him and the rest of our children to be there”. There was pretty much nothing Aenneth could say, how can she deny his husband anyways? Before he went through the doors again with his daughter, Aenneth stopped Aegon for a moment to ask him a question.

“Everything will be ok right?” Aenneth said with worry in her voice, Aegon never liked seeing his wife in a state of anxiety. “Of course everything will be ok, I’ll always make sure everything’s ok, nothing will happen I promise” Aegon said as he grabbed Aenneth’s hands and started soothing them, he kissed his wife on lips fast before we went out the doors. Aenneth’s chest was lifted with relief as she started to sew again.

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The chatter in the council room is going as other lords greet each other and say their mornings to each other. The chatter starts to die down and they start to turn their heads towards the King and his children walking into the room, Aegon happily lifts each kid up the steps as they are all giggling and chattering excitingly.

“Good marrow my lords…! Mother.” Aegon said as he was heading towards his own seat, the children were around the table or around their father or grandmother. The council has now begun, they start discussing whatever nonsense the other lords are talking about while the children are starting to mess around with the other lords belongings.

Jaehaerys starts to take a ball off one of the lords decks to distract himself from whatever boring meeting he was in, and he was taking the marble ball from no other than Tyland Lannister, the little boy was starting to get on the Lannister’s nerves but kept them tucked down since he wouldn’t wanna face the wrath of Aegon and sweet-talk with Jaehaerys.

Aegon watches all of his kids lovingly as some of them are messing around with the other lords while some of the other children are sitting on their grandmothers lap resting their head on her shoulder as they fidget with their hands or glance around the room. “My prince can you please stop—“ as the Lannister was about to say something Aegon had stepped in.

“Is the heir to the throne, bothering you my lord?” He said tauntingly as the Lannister started stuttering a little belfre regaining his composure saying “No your Grace…” as he fell silent Jaehaerys puts the marbel ball down where it belonged and started giggling. But later on Aegon sends the kids back to their mother, Aenneth as they needed to go back to their lessons as they whined and pouted as they hugged their father goodbye for now until they saw him again later. Aegon kisses each of the kids foreheads before sending them off for good (now).

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After Aegon finishes with the council he goes on later to meet some of the commoners to discuss what’s been happening in the village and Aegon offering some help to them so he can grow closer with them and gain their trust. But truthfully he wanted to jump into his wife’s arms and relax while watching the kids play around the room as the parents have a glass of wine together as they discussed how their days went and other information.

Afterwards, he finally finished his duty’s and is able to spend time with Aenneth and the children for some time before they go to bed, Aegon tucks all the kids in for bed and leaves their rooms to return to his chambers he shares with his wife, but later on during the night Aenneth can somehow hear footsteps… who would be up at this time though? all the servants and maids left the palace and the guards are at the doors but they don’t walk either… Aenneth can sense something bad was about to happen to one of the children so she hurry’s to the twins (Jaehaerys & Jaehaera’s) rooms.

Aenneth spots no one, but she stays in the twins rooms… they still weren’t awake but suddenly a strange man came behind Aenneth and started manhandling her, Aenneth tried with all her strength to fight off the two men but they were too strong… They were gonna kill one of the twins and she couldn’t do anything about it, Aenneth begged the two unknown men to let them go but they wouldn’t budge, fate has already arrived. She took Jaehaera in her arms and covered her face with her shoulders to hide what was happening… she can hear her poor son’s crys for help until she heard a slash, Aenneth felt her heart drop to her stomach and her blood turned cold. They killed the boy, Aenneth thought to herself as she was going to get help.

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After the incident that occurred Aenneth could not eat, drink or sleep after what happened… “I should’ve done more” she said has she was in her own world as she was descending herself into madness and despair. She blamed herself for what had happened to her own son. Aegon was also in despair as well, when he heard the news he flipped out really bad and now declares war with the black side.

She hasn’t received any comfort yet from him, he was also in the same state as her she can’t blame him either. No one is at fault here either, it was whoever those men were and the black team. Now she truly despised them. As Aenneth was walking to her room later on during the day she went by Aegon and he managed to stop her and was able to to go somewhere private without having their other children involved.

“This is all my fault”… said Aenneth as she weeped to her husband, she was holding onto all of this guilt and started letting it all out. “I tried and tried saving him but it was too late…” she was wailing now, Aegon’s heart was hurting for his wife, they lost their child and they needed each other more than ever. “No Aenneth, don’t you even say this was your fault!” He raised his time a little while saying this, he didn’t wanna see his wife crying more. “Whoever killed our son is to blame, including that cunt of a sister as well” Aegon said, he went to put his arms around Aenneth and hug her tightly and pet through her hair.

“We will avenge our son, we will get justice”. He meant it when he said this. With his wife by his side he will win the war and serve justice to his dead son.

[montydrawsstuff]

Ooooooh new cover drop!! Lookie at this one!

It’s seems we’re coming to some kind of dramatic turn!

Really like this cover, tell me what y’all think!

[yuriyuruandyuraart]

𝐬 𝐦 𝐨 𝐤 𝐞 𝐛 𝐫 𝐞 𝐚 𝐤

two versions because i'm indecisive hhh >:')

[illiana-mystery]

What a lovely man...

[eowynstwin]

bless us with some domestic hcs of soap madi

Happily!

Shoes off at the door. His maw was never afraid to whack him upside the head if he tracked dirt into her house, so he’s followed this rule ever since.

Contrary to popular belief, Soap is a decent cook. He won’t be making anything spectacular, he’s a meat and potatoes man through and though, but he isn’t afraid of seasoning. It never looks pretty on the plate, but it always tastes good, and he’s always happy to cook for you. Also, his bacon and eggs are top notch.

You don’t understand—he is ALWAYS ready to thrown down if you come at him with a pillow. He could be just stepping through the door after a month away, and if a big fluffy projectile flies at him he won’t even FLINCH. You’ll definitely lose, but he’ll make it up to you *ahem* other ways.

Likes to do chores together. Weekends often see the two of you sitting on the couch folding warm laundry fresh from the dryer, talking about anything and everything. (You do have to keep an eye on your underwear when he’s folding it. Your favorites have been known to “disappear” every now and again.)

Goes to the gym daily when he’s home, and sends you thirst traps constantly. When he’s home, “Did y’get what I sent you, bonnie?” with the most exaggerated wink.

TV time is cuddle time, no exceptions. He needs to hold onto you like a giant stuffed animal, and has been known to whine about it when you have to get up to go to the bathroom. “Aw, hen, c’mon, I just got comfortable!”

Similarly, you are his teddy bear when you both go to sleep for the night. Even if he falls asleep apart from you, he will reach out in the middle of the night and drag you to him. The first few nights he’s home after being away, it’s almost like he’s trying to pull you into his own body.

He wakes up before you to go jogging, and is home and has your coffee ready for you by the time you’re waking up. He’s the rare kind of morning person that isn’t annoying, at least not usually. If you’ve had sex the night before, he will annoy you awake, because he loves you.

Loves loves LOVES making weekend plans. Wants to go hiking or take fun classes or try that new Indian place that opened up a few blocks over. Johnny’s bliss comes from sharing every bit of life with you that he can.

[luckyyyduckyyy]

a challenger approaches! surrender all your candy! >:)

OH HO HO! A CHALLENGER! You'll be taking no candy from this gal, no-sir-ee!

Only two pokemon each? Then let's make this a double battle shall we?

Alright everyone! Let's-!

I knew the security system would finally come to use! The last log was only a few minutes-

Ah.

To think we've found TWO criminals... Verrrry fortunate. I believe we indeed did. Let's apply them to the this new route.

NEW CHALLENGERS: SUBWAY MASTERS SUN AND MOON GO FULL STEAM AHEAD!

...

We're so cooked....

(I had too much fun making the faces.... I had to do multiple versions)

[torgawl]

LET'S FUCKING GO!!!!

[shinnyshining]

Somethings something comic something something stein is a freak something something I wish I could draw faster