#i am a sucker for this dynamic

[hamsterdads]

yotsuba and fatherhood

[myokk]

herbology💓

Bea: @the-ozzie

Leo: me

[where-our-stories-start]

"Sam was cocksure, and deep down a little conceited; but his conceit had been transformed by his devotion to Frodo. He did not think of himself as heroic or even brave, or in any way admirable – except in his service and loyalty to his master."

-J. R. R. Tolkein

[thelesbianluthor]

Maybe it's bc I am a lesbian and don't care about sex scenes that much in general but imo the way kanthony story revolved around their yearning and fighting and had one big climatic sex scene made their story so delicious in a way few het romances are to me.

Seeing them fight each other at every turn, the push and pull between them, the intensity of their scenes where they were barely touching most of the times but they kept getting closer and closer. It was so fucking beautiful.

I love kate and anthony I will always want more from them because their chemistry and their banter is wonderful to witness and they are objectively gorgeous. (Yes, I am in love with Kate duh)

I do hope that they will be better utilized in next season bc as much as I love seeing them being silly and in love and barely able to stay away from each other, seeing those scenes of Kate with the family and them as the head of the family is what I want more of.

Give me more mothering and fathering from the viscount and viscountess bridgerton please

[artsycooky13]

top 3 fave bbys in the burrito show (bonus SUPER LONG tags on how i feel bout the characters)

[rainofthetwilight]

hot take I guess, but tbh I Don't Really Care abt bruise...I can 100% see why people ship it and it's cute ngl but I just don't care abt it, it never really grabbed me tbh

[cutter-kirby]

gregor and ripred GREGOR AND RIPRED!!!!!!!

obviously ripred protects gregor. not in the same way he does lizzie or even luxa, but i'd say from the moment ripred saw gregor's horrified expression when henry was about to run a sword through him, he knew gregor was special. he told twitchtip to not judge gregor like she would other humans. he speaks softly when gregor is mourning. he teaches him life-or-death echolocation. he can't even tell gregor that the kid's gonna die in the prophecy of time. the "oh, tell me you didn't" to solovet after she locks gregor away. he promises to keep gregor's family safe, from one rager to another. he sees so much of himself in that kid and it's awful. the scene in cotw where ripred talks to gregor about being a rager (right after the frogs) will forever stick out to me. just. his peptalk to gregor before the final battle. ripred cares.

and so does gregor! gregor has so much respect for ripred, the rat, what has been the enemy for nearly his entire first journey in the underland, because he notices the pain in his eyes. he tells him "fly you high" when they first part ways, which is echoed by ripred when they last see each other. just the immediate relief that gregor feels any time ripred steps in. the way gregor messes with ripred, popping bubble gum after ripred insults him, joking about the prophecy at the end of book 5 ("time is turning back!" ripred - "shut up!"). in book 4, gregor sends the questers to busy themselves so ripred doesn't have to be vulnerable in front of so many. when gregor's in trouble, it's ripred's advice ("what's your plan?") that he thinks of. the section in book 5 where they all think ripred is dead and gregor is as upset by it as he is ares, that he "maybe even loved him." gregor looks up to him. just. the mentor/protege duo ever

[painted-fanbird]

Huh, turns out that arch-nemesis might be kind of trustworthy after all…

Who knew.

[blogblogartstuffuhh]

HIII /drops AU that was supposed to be a simple swap, but I thought too much about it and now is an overly detailed deedark AU that barely holds the original concept coherently

[cloverandstuff]

Gues who's making a new alnst oc that's part of the resistance?

Gues who's older sister figure she's gonna be???

(I've already designed her and her clothes. I just need to redo it a bit to look cleaner, than the sketch and then she'll be released into the wild.)

[color-drop]

“…He landed on top of Sacharissa, threw his arms around her, and rolled them both behind the welcome barrier of the desks.

…This was an experience of the sort which, in a life devoted to arranging words in a pleasing order, he had not dreamed would — well, obviously dreamed, his inner editor corrected him, better make that expected— would have come his way.”

Continuing my induction into the Discworld fandom hehehe… i love these two and this whole scene was great

[local-diavolo-anon]

as said, i am not normal about these two guys

this came out very well and since i already baited my mother into making me a nahittore themed sweater (she got on her knitting mania again after years and asked me if i wanted one), i will have this printed on a t shirt

[thisisvoided]

i find the idea of Shou & Moe as a parallel duo or "successors" of sorts to Mashita & Yashiki to be super intriguing tbh. i mean, there's so much to unpack with that sort of idea in mind, and we already have a bit of an established relationship dynamic between Shou & Moe from Death Mark II, and we know the basic dynamics between Shou & Mashita and Moe & Yashiki already. idk i just find the idea to be very fascinating, and i also love the thought of Moe convincing Shou to take her out to haunted locations or locations surrounded by creepy gossip, or even Shou going along with her to watch out for her under the guise of making sure she doesn't do anything too stupid lol (even if he would rather be anywhere else)

[themratts]

young terzo on baby duty and he is NOT happy about it

[kn1ght-l1ght]

Hey guess who's been writing a fic for months & finally caved into showing a sneak peak that isn't even in the main story

If

Bodoque finds himself tossing & turning in bed, when his eyes snap open, a cold sweat dew gathering along his brow. He sits himself up against the bed frame, quickly scanning the room he now finds himself in. 

The walls are covered in a pale green wallpaper, parts of it seemingly peeling away to reveal the cheap plaster underneath. A cork board is hanging on one side, covered in sticky notes & blurry polaroids. On the other is an open window, the shining sun outside indicating it was probably around noon. The final wall is plain, bearing a closed wooden door. The white paint is peeling off & bronze door knob polished only at the top from heavy use. Suddenly, there's a loud series of knocks at the door, startling the rabbit.

“Heyyyyy, Bodoqueeee! You overslept again! You're gonna be late to class, again!” booms out a familiar voice from the door. “I'm coming in, my book's inside & unlike you, I care about being on time to my classes!” cries out the voice before a tall figure bursts through the door. The figure then quickly covers their eyes with a large, 4 fingered hand. “GAH! Juan Carlos, put on some pants, geez!”

It was there that Bodoque realized he was only wearing underpants, the blanket having been tossed on the floor during his fitful slumber. He makes no attempt to cover up, instead choosing to cross his arms in discontent as he gets a good look at the taller man. His form is lankier than Bodoque remembers, but his shoulders are broad & strong. He's a sky blue shirt, buttoned all the way up to his neck. A set of black suspenders hold up a pair of dark gray slacks, a matching tie tops off his ensemble.

“God, has he always dressed like such a nerd…?” wonders the rabbit. 

“It's not like you gave me a chance to put any on before you almost broke my door down, Tulio. Besides, it's not like it's something you've never seen before, stupid.”

The sock monkey gasps in a scandalized manner, before holding his other hand in a shushing gesture.

“Woah, hey! Don't say it so loud! You know how nosy people are in these dorms, I don't want anyone spreading weird rumors about me!” replied Tulio, his voice a harsh whisper as he approached his friend. He picks up the blanket from the floor to cover up the rabbit's exposed body. As he places the blanket on him, Bodoque suddenly grabs onto his hand, paw holding it in an iron grip.

“Hey! Stop messing around, man! Let go of my ha-” is all Tulio is able to say before he's pulled into a messy kiss, Bodoque's free arm pulling him closer. At first, the taller man considers fighting the growing urges, but chooses to return the kiss, allowing himself to melt into the warmth of his best friend.

The kissing gradually becomes more heated, desperate, and Tulio notices that Bodoque seems to be whispering something in-between breathy kisses. They sound like, apologies? As Bodoque proceeds to unbutton Tulio's shirt, the monkey begins to feel a wetness on his cheek.

“Juan Carlos, are you crying?” he asks the shorter man, making him pause his efforts to undress the other. He doesn't respond, simply attempts to continue unbuttoning Tulio’s shirt. Tulio pulls away, then grabs hold of his paw. “Hey, look at me, man. Are you good? And what was up with the mumbling earlier?” Bodoque remains quiet, Tulio’s mouth morphs into a frown. He lets out an exasperated sigh.

“Look, if you like, don't feel good today, I'll let you borrow my notes later, ok? Class is gonna start soon & my clothes are a mess. I gotta go, I'll see you la-”

“Wait, don't go, stay with me, please” Bodoque manages to say. His free paw meets Tulio's grip, face still downcast & refusing to meet the other's gaze. Tulio looks at him, intently waiting for a response. He waits for any sign from Bodoque that would give him, at the very least, an inkling on what was going on in the mind of his long eared friend. When he still doesn't get anything else from the rabbit, Tulio decides to sit next to him, still holding his paw. They sit in silence for what feels like hours before either says another word, Bodoque finally breaking the silence. 

“Tulio, if you had the chance to change the past, would you do it?” he asks. Confused, Tulio thinks for a few seconds about the question.

“Well, I would probably change it so I'd be here a little earlier, to wake you up and have time for…stuff” he answers, a blush forming as he thought about the possibilities of being there earlier. Bodoque lets out a small, solemn chuckle, cuddling up to the taller man.

“I agree, it would be nice to be able to do things, earlier. To do things before it's too late, get a chance to do more with the ones you love.”

Tulio turns to look at his friend, who then finally looks up at him, eyes red & puffy with drying tears across his cheeks. He feels at a loss; he knew Bodoque had a bit of a “romantic” side with his occasionally flowery language & how often he'd spend the night with random classmates instead of studying. But to admit he felt love for someone, and that someone was him of all people, was honestly a shock to him.

They had messed around sometimes when they were younger, he reasoned it was the nature of long-term childhood friendships. And it wasn't like Tulio didn't like girls, but there was always something about Bodoque that brought him a sense of comfort. Maybe it was because Bodoque was a year older than him, but Tulio couldn't help but feel safer with him at his side.

“Juan Carlos…” he inched closer to Bodoque's face, gently holding it with one hand, his other moving up to wipe at the stray tears as they began to form.

“His hands are so soft…” Bodoque thinks. He brings his own paw up to grab hold of Tulio's striped hand. He closes his eyes, relishing in the warm, gentle hold of his closest friend.

And then he woke up.

[mr-dinosaurus]

Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia (Anime & Manga) Rating: General Audiences Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Relationships: Aizawa Shouta | Eraserhead/Midoriya Izuku, Aizawa Shouta | Eraserhead & Tsukauchi Naomasa, Aizawa Shouta | Eraserhead & Midoriya Izuku Characters: Aizawa Shouta | Eraserhead, Midoriya Izuku, Tsukauchi Naomasa Additional Tags: Crack, Crack Treated Seriously, Tsukauchi Naomasa Needs a Break, Tsukauchi Naomasa is So Done, Tsukauchi Naomasa Needs a Raise, Tired Tsukauchi Naomasa, Chaotic Midoriya Izuku, Chaotic Aizawa Shouta | Eraserhead, Vigilante Midoriya Izuku, Social Media, Bad Flirting, Aged-Up Midoriya Izuku, Aged-Up Character(s) Summary:

Naomasa thought that they when they finally released a photo of a wanted vigilante to the public, people would then help them track down Viridian. They would not. This is because Naomasa forgot to account for one simple thing... Pretty Privilege -- Or -- People on twitter are simps