#i give u a kith

[theoutlawfaleena]

no thoughts just hopping in to say you're cool and I hope you had a good day :)

HIIIII BESTIE omg ur cooler 😭 i hope u have the bestest day..... month... YEAR EVER

[arcanegifs]

LISTEN. Ever since we got eyepatch!Cait I've been craving for a pirate!AU CaitVi and this fic delivered. READ IT. READ IT NOWWWWWWWWWW. IM OBSESSED.

[biiigtime]

becky   likes   to   exist   in   the   fantasy   world   they've   created   where   no   one   knows   about   them.        feels   like   a   teenager   falling   in   love   for   the   first   time   all   over   again.        “    maybe,    ”        takes   the   subtle   step   closer   to   him   anyway,        bumps   the   back   of   her   hand   against   his.        “    what's   that   make   you,        then    ?    ”        she's   standing   just   a   bit   too   close   to   him   for   them   to   be   just   friends,        she'd   deny   it   anyway.        finds   it   a   fun   little   part   of   the   game   that   he   would   too.        “    you   better   not,    ”        would   leave   claw   marks   in   him   if   he   ever   did   decide   to   go,        “    i   don't   think   i   could   deal   with   these   people   without   you,       anyway.    ”     

@biiigtime ❛i like it when you're nearby.❜

No  one  in  the  locker  room  knows.  Or  maybe  they  do,  some  of  them  have  to  be  smart  enough  to  figure  it  out  after  all,  but  they  stay  silent  about  it.  There  are  no  odd  looks  or  telling  glances  whenever  Drew  is  a  bit  too  close  to  Becky.  Good  for  them,  if  anyone  looks  at  her  wrong,  he's  going  to  take  their  eyes  out  !  For  now,  everyone  minds  their  business,  and  everyone  keeps  their  mouths  shut  when  he  lingers  close  enough  for  it  to  be  suspicious.  ❝You've  grown  soft.❞  He  mumbles  when  his  fingertips  trail  across  the  back  of  her  hand  (  in  passing,  never  truly  holding  in  the  way  he  wants  to  in  the  lion's  den.  )  ❝It  doesn't  suit  you.❞  Hopes  she  knows  he's  teasing     ;     pops  his  hip  to  the  side  as  he  leans  against  the  nearest  wall,  so  it's  basically  touching  her  regardless.  ❝I  ain't  going  anywhere,  woman.  Get  used  to  it.❞

[dokjaism]

Nami & Robin for @taohs

happy belated birthday aki ( ˘ ³˘(◡‿◡˶)

[ioniansunsets]

✖ Hwei Painting Reader ✖

✖ Hwei Painting Reader ✖

✖ Word Count: 1.5k

✖ Tags: Established R/S

✖ A/N: I've seen all the voicelines and read his content we ARE HWEI LUKAI SIMPS NOW LETS GO BABES!!!!!!!! I still can't believe this took 3 days to write because I kept re-reading and re-writing things to try to make it less OOC.

I also super kin him as a college student in an arts school. Yes my love, lets stay up to 11am rushing an uninspired assignment together surviving off coffee and instant noodles. Oh no am I triggering a school au thought for Hwei.....maybe......

Oh more art student thoughts, I headcanon his paintings to be like Henri Matisse! He is a Fauvist! I know for a fact !This man will use every single color that exists to paint his world just as he imagines it, who cares what his teachers say! That green stripe on his lover's forehead is meant to be there! Fuck the critics!

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You had been sitting here for an hour by now, Hwei telling you how badly he wanted to- No. Needed to capture your beauty in the orange hues of the setting sun.

How inspired he was seeing you walk past the window in his studio as you two returned from a walk. The way the light glows as it hit your hair, how your body silhouetted against the glass, the way the shadows cast on the floor just was so perfect in framing sanctity of the moment.

Slowly Hwei walks over, hands soft as they feel your face. Gently, the tips of his fingers trail down from your eyes to your cheeks and finally stopping at your lips. His three favorite parts of your face, all so important in showing him your emotions.  An almost lamentable smile crossing his face as he looks down and walks back to the canvas situated slightly further away. You could usually understand him but, sometimes you wish you could understand what darkness held him back.

" I'm always blessed to have such a masterpiece like you love me. How such beauty flourishes besides my despair."

Hwei pauses, thinking of the right words. His hand rising to rest on his chin as he looks around, everywhere but you.

" It eludes me. Yet, it fills me with such honor at the same time."

Hwei speaks to you soft, voice trailing off as he thinks, slowly nodding. The lightest of pink undertones suddenly rising to his cheeks as he thinks again about what he just said.

Oh how he so dearly appreciates your bright existence in his life. Eyes not daring to meet your own for his heart is already threatening to explode just from that brief touch earlier. Emotions were always such an important part of art, he cherishes how you inspire him this way, just seeing your beauty in the world fills him with image after image to paint and bring to life.

You however, notice anyway, his feelings that he tries to hide away from you. The way the colors in his eyes change, another telltale sign of the way you affect him. Your own cheeks now dusted with the same soft pink on his.

You smile, sitting still on the window sill, a soft glow from the setting sun illuminating you from behind as you watch your lover paint. A sight that never stops amazing you, the way his magic throws colors onto the canvas, mixing together to create such visually stunning images, you were so sure those purples and greens don't exist in shadows yet somehow you know he would make it look like the rainbows were there all along.

" You know I only shine this bright because you care for me so, Hwei."

" Ah... Don't flatter me this way, your beauty is your own. I can never make something that really captures your brilliance on a canvas like this. But alas, I believe I have the skills to at least capture my emotions for you down in this one."

You watch on, another hour had passed. The sun had long set, instead, the moonlight and soft glow of the lamp overhead lights up your partner's features as the corners of his lips curl up into a smile. Unable to hold back his excitement as the empty canvas slowly fills up with color and form. His hands gracefully gliding across the scene, you watch how his clothes move around him, how the shadows move on his exposed collar as his arm raises to work. His hair bouncing behind him as he paces around, making sure he views you from every angle, catching all the important details to this moment. His eyes darting back and forth from your form to his canvas. After a while, the finishing touches finally placed, he steps back and gives a relieved sigh. He was usually so hard on himself to create perfection, but when it comes to a portraiture of you, he can't help but agree he made a masterpiece. You were stunning, so anything made in your image was stunning to him too.

" Take a look."

Hwei walks to your side, hand out for support as you held onto it and hopped off the windowsill. He guides you to the canvas, hand gently resting on the dip of your lower back. Eventually he moves to stand behind you, resting his head on your shoulder, arms now around you in a hug from behind. You can feel his anxiety, the silence in the air heavy as you carefully consider his work, a slight tremble in his grip around your waist. Of course, you only have good things to say about it, he's an art prodigy if you've ever seen one. Avant Garde work but undeniably breathtaking. As you finally look at the completed work in front of you, you were pleasantly surprised to see how once again, he left your breathless with just how he sees you.

" I can't lie Hwei, this is amazing. Everything you make is amazing to me I could never wield colors the way you do. To think that this was how you saw me."

As you speak you can feel him heat up against your back, his head slowly tilting down as he hides his face into the crook of your neck. His art of you was just one of the small ways he tries to show you his love.

" Thank you."

He whispers softly into your skin. You giggle softly, reaching up to rest your hand against his. After placing a soft kiss on the corner where your clothes meet your skin, he pulls away to stand in front of you, eyes finally meeting yours as you catch sight of gold flecks floating across his irises. He was so visibly happy to just be here, to see you happy with his work. Hwei takes a deep breath. Calming himself as he looks at you, taking in the sight of you in front of him, you can tell how his thoughts were flooding him as the two of you stood there in comfortable silence before he finally speaks.

" My dear, you bring out the light in me no matter how much it dims.

How you seem to quell that darkness is beyond me. I see so many colors when I'm with you...

The reds of your passionate love, the soft yellow of your happiness when were together, the lingering orange of comfort that you have around me all the time. And that is not even touching the blues and purples when you watch me work with amazement."

Hwei reaches out to you, one hand caressing your cheek while the other reaches around your waist to pull you in. You laugh, watching how his eyes swirl, reds fading into yellows briefly before oranges transform before your eyes into cool blues and purples as he describes you, his usually melancholic smile warping into a warm bright one.

Your heart begins to race, something about how the shadows on his face visibly lighten with his smile, paired with the excitement bubbling out of him as he exposes his precious thoughts to you. How you wish you had a way to capture this moment just as he did by painting you.

He leans forward slowly, resting his forehead against yours as his gaze casts downwards, watching your lips, taking in the curve, the way it moves as they part to breathe. He was just so taken in by you.

" May I kiss you?"

He asks, barely a whisper, somehow still seemingly uncertain in this partnership that you two have had for so long. His gaze slowly moving back up to your eyes as he awaits your answer.

" I am forever baffled by how you always ask first. You know I'd always welcome your love."

You offer him a soft chuckle, the sparkle in your eyes further reassuring him of your sentiments.

You could never say no to his sweet affections, he was always so careful with you, so gentle, so soft. You were but the most precious thing in his life after all, a blindingly bright beacon of hope in his darkest hours. A stunning jewel of ever changing colors in the light of his mundane existence. If the painting that sits at arms length from you is a testament to anything, you knew he was oh so in love with you.

Hwei lets out a small laugh of his own.

" I just like the reassuring comfort of your answer."

As he finishes his sentence, he leans forward, closing that tiny gap between your lips. You smile into the kiss, you can't help it, the feeling of his dry, chapped lips against yours was so endearing. You note to remind him to hydrate later, almost forgetting how he just spent two hours non-stop painting you with fervent passion.

As he pulls away, Hwei holds you closer to him, pressing your body against his in a tight hug. A satisfied sigh escaping him.

" I love you."

" I love you too."

[deathlywounded]

Again, MY BOY QIU IS A GOOD DUDE. Cheng, give my man a kith in the forehead, he deserves it.

[slytherinslut0]

I wish I could give you a million forehead kisses 😌 Riddlemas is gonna have me in a chokehold I fear ❤️❤️

i wish i could accept those forehead kisses sksksk ilyyyyy🥹🤍

[14dayswithyou]

Let's play fuck, marry, kill, make your choices wisely 😉

✦゜ANSWERED: I wasn't sure if you were talkin about me or the main cast, so feel free to clarify/ask again!! Also!! Y'all are welcome to let me know who you'd fuck, marry, and kill in the replies >:3

Kiss: Elanor (on da cheek) Marry: Ren (my pink househusband) or Violet (my cottagecore wife) Kill: your landlord <3

[f1oatingaway]

no im freaking the fuck out that random monsters inc clip in Daniel’s photo dump???

PUT THAT THING BACK WHERE IT CAME FROM OR SO HELP ME GOD???

daniel fucking ricciardo when I catch you 🫵

[yingren]

ren with his hair tied up ren with his hair tied up ren with h

[delicris]

ASK

cat

how did u get this photo of me

[fatuismooches]

Hello smooches, its been a while since i popped up here. Been busy with school since i missed like a whole semester bcs i was hospitalized 💀 now i have to catch up with everything.. (pls send help-) anyway, I hope u and the others are doing well 🙏💞

Also, i want to share a very messy Capitano brainrot or a very random thought that have been plaguing my mind for the past few weeks 💀 and its about him having separation anxiety (or fear of losing someone he loves), especially towards *cough* fragile!reader *cough*

I know it is VERY ooc of him, but to me just the thought of someone like him having that just tug a string in my heart 😔

Just think about it, that man must have been through a LOT before he became known as the strongest individual in teyvat and being feared by many people, even being called a monster bcs of how strong he is when he is on the battlefield. Even how bloody his hands are, there's still "someone" (cough reader cough) who really cares/loves him, accept whoever he is and makes him happy. But suddenly that person fell sick and their health keeps deteriorating everyday while he doesn't know what to do to make his sick lover better? (Sure, he can protect reader from any harm. But, can he protect them from getting unknown disease?) Don't mind me, i'll just lie down here and cry-

Also i have this scenario in my head, like the way he walked so fast as soon as he finally touches the front door of their shared home when he came back from expedition just to find reader. He NEEDS to see them with his own eyes, even though all of his subordinates and their house attendants already told him that reader is fine on the letter he recieved everytime he asks how's the condition of his sick lover.

The moment he sees reader, weakly trying to walk towards him to welcome him, he just basically grabbing onto them and hugged them and they can hear tiny quiet aborted breaths coming from under his.. Helmet(?), mumbling breathy words that sound jumbled together but due to their proximity they can vaguely make out a 'it's okay, they're here, they're still here.. and alive.. and not gone..' Reader, after hearing that and seeing him like this for the first time, it really made their heart squeeze painfully and hugged him tighter

Again i'm so sorry if this doesn't make any sense, i really need to get it out of my head ASAP but i also tried to make it as not messy as possible 😭😭 anyways, i really hope that u have an amazing day smooches! 🙏🛐💞

(It seems that everyone already completed Fontaine really fast, and then there's me who barely have time to play and missed some events in 3.8 too 😭 æügh- rip primogems 😔 also, Neuvillette.. the temptation of wanting to pull for him is too strong after seeing his drip marketing 😩)

-🥝

🥝 ANON!!! OH MY GOD I MISSED U SM. I WAS WORRIED BUT IM SO GLAD YOU’RE OKAY. Ahh that sounds really stressful I hope you’re making sure to rest and take breaks too :( *hugs you* But I am doing well, thank you 💞💞

But OUH. YOU RETURNED WITH SOME HEART-BREAKING DIDNT YOU 😭. Noooo the way you described his past makes me so sad :( Yes, there are a lot of people who respect him, but of course there will always be people scared of him. His great reputation won’t stop rumors from floating around, but he’s come to accept that. Especially when he has someone as lovely and kind as you, who shows their love without a moment’s hesitation, what other people think doesn’t really matter. Really, he’s come to value your opinion so much, he always takes what you say seriously even when it’s so obvious you’re joking.

OUCHHH I CANT EVEN PUT IT INTO WORDS. He’s so used to fighting things, things that have a physical form of course. That’s how he can protect you. But what can he do when sickness has no form? What use is he when he can’t cut through what’s ailing you with his sword? His hands are made for battle and killing but there is nothing he can kill that would make you better. 

Well now you’ve got me thinking about that too 😭 When he walks in he doesn’t even acknowledge his staff, just walks straight to your room to make sure you’re okay. I feel like the Fatui soldiers in his squad have grown to the point where they try to get everything done as soon as possible just so their captain can have even just a moment more of time to spend with you.

He would get so worried just seeing you out of bed, his heart rate would spike for a second and quickly support you and get you back to bed. But first he would just hold you tight, enough so that he can hear your heartbeat, feel your warmth and pulse, and know that you’re still truly here with him. He just needs to know you’re alive, he often finds his hands near your chest and wrist, to feel you breathe in and out. It’s really comforting to Capitano considering how he deals with death every day. After those few words he lets out, you know he didn’t mean for you to hear them, but now you have and you’ll do your best to reassure him. Just guide his big hand to your heart and let him feel the beat of your heart, how as long as he’s by your side you’ll swear to keep it beating for him :(

THANK YOU FOR THIS 🥝 ANON I’ve been missing Capitano a lot and your brain rots with him never fail 😫For the sake of my heart fragile reader got better thank you very much <3 And don’t worry about Fontaine or Genshin in general! It’s not going away and you should focus on yourself and your life first :) But when you do play I promise you’ll have a great time, Fontaine is very pretty and relaxing :) (Yes… join me in pulling for Neuvillette >:)))

[pan-de-queer]

yes yes having covid sucks ass but LOOK WHAT ARRIVED FOR ME TODAYYYY

[biiigtime]

becky should be shocked by his boldness. it should set off alarms in her head or make her rethink something. really, she should probably stand up and run the other direction entirely. it can’t be that easy, though. she doesn’t stop to think, and doesn’t stop to consider changing directions — she stays sitting. she stays staring him up and down.

she can reach up to run delicate fingers over bruised knuckles, but can't make herself stand and close the large gap between them. she's much more confident from here. arms length distance, even though she can feel the fire from where she sits. ͏m͏e͏e͏͏t͏s͏ ͏h͏͏i͏s ͏e͏y͏e͏s ͏r͏e͏g͏a͏r͏d͏l͏͏e͏s͏s. warm, inviting, and could burn her all the way up. she clears ͏h͏e͏r ͏t͏h͏r͏o͏͏͏a͏t ͏t͏o ͏s͏p͏e͏a͏k, " that why you're sitting so far away ? wanted an excuse to invite me all over you ? " ͏s͏h͏e ͏s͏͏h͏r͏u͏g͏s, ͏b͏u͏t ͏s͏h͏i͏f͏t͏s ͏i͏n ͏h͏e͏r ͏s͏e͏a͏t ͏a͏n͏y͏w͏a͏y. moves a little closer to him than she probably should ―︎ still three chairs down. " ͏c͏o͏u͏l͏d'͏v͏e ͏j͏͏͏u͏s͏t ͏a͏s͏k͏e͏d "

@biiigtime you don't have to sit so far away.

The  three  empty  chairs  between  them  are  occupied  by  ghosts.  One  named  desire,  one  named  longing,  and  one  who  listens  to  the  name  of  madness.  Her  words  draw  forth  a  smile,  sick  and  twisted  to  most  but  tamed  now  like  a  beaten  dog  after  his  most  recent  defeat.  Much  like  a  dog,  he  too  bows  his  head  in  shame  when  he's  offered  something  resembling  affection.  Not  for  long  though.  Mouth  shapes  itself  around  a  barked  laugh  as  body  morphs  into  that  of  a  cocky  son  of  a  bitch.  Leaning  back  to  drape  his  arms  across  the  back  of  the  chairs,  spreading  his  legs  slightly  as  if  that  closes  the  distance  between  them.

❝Aye,  true.  I  could  sit  on  your  lap.❞  Gaze  holds  hers  in  defiance  now.  ❝Or  you  could  sit  on  mine  if  you  prefer.  Don't  tell  me  you  wanted  me  to  trade  one  shit  chair  for  another,  at  least  make  me  a  good  offer  if  you're  going  to  invite  me  closer.❞

[simply-m-a-d]

wittle Yullen doodle I made at work ( • v • )

[killianhemlock]

More Dorohedoro AU !!!!!!! 😁😁

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