#i love birt dart

[indigo-flowers09]

HAPPY BIRTHDAY @delta-drawsarts !!!!!!!

i wanted to draw fanart of your story but uh. i don’t read. so. i uhhh just drew Kanako and Clover based on the little comic you made!

genuinely though, ever since i started posting uty, you have got to be one of the coolest people i’ve encountered here on tumblr. From what i’ve seen you’re incredibly talented in both writing and drawing (you make pretty much lineless art share your secrets) and so very kind!! your united bond comic is what first really drove me to make C!overtale real!!! you’re honestly a pretty big inspiration for me and i’m so honored to know you like my art too.

Enjoy being an adult >c< before i shrink you down into a baby 😼 NEVER get to be a grown up… and enjoy your singular cupcake from clover and kanako, whatever flavor you like most! and maybe a little sakura petal confetti?

or take a little gift from clover. and birt dart. i love birt dart.

[haven-raven012591]

Into the woods

Art work by @wrestling-edits-af

Part Four

She leaned against a tree and laid her forehead against it. "Raven what are you doing in this mess?" Raven asked herself out loud. Her body was so tired and she was beginning to feel so exhausted. He'd told her to run from him, and she had.She'd run out of the pink haze as well.

Now it looks like the woods as a storm approached. The glow behind the trees made it eerie to say the least. She'd gone deeper into the woods than she'd ever been before and what was up with that wolf?Had it been another supernatural creature?

Why did it hate Balor if it was? Why was she here? What had she done to deserve this fate? And what fate awaited her? She opened her eyes when she heard a twig snap. She turned and the wolf was there and blood stained his fur now. No, oh No what had it done to Balor? She backed into the tree and licked her lips.

"Easy boy, if you are a boy please just let me go." Raven pleaded. The wolf growled and snarled at her and she put up her hands. "Leave her be!" Balor yelled. She turned and looked at him. So thankful to see him she could've cried tears of joy. "Balor." Raven said. He smirked at her as she moved toward him. He was standing in the center of an old rope bridge. It was over a very deep chasm that looked like it went to to the center of the Earth. Or possibly even all the way to hell.

She saw his hands at his sides semi relaxed. He still wore the tape on his fingers along with the bands around his forearms and biceps. His markings were the same but his face wasn't drawn into a snarl this time. His lips were closed and his eyes were trained on her but every few seconds they'd dart to the wolf.

As she made it to him he looked at her one of his hands coming up to cup her cheek. His thumb stroked her cheek and she sighed. "It is not safe for you here, mo ghrá." Balor said softly. His eyes took in every feature she had.

Her eyes were dark hazel that were warm and kind now as they met his Ocean blue orbs. Her skin was soft as he knew it would be. She had silky soft long brown hair that was down her back. It barely kissed the top of her butt and he strikes as his thumb moved over her bottom lip. Her lips were full and plump and perfect for kissing. Above her lips was a cute pixy like nose.

He was taller than she so she had to look up. The black bands around his biceps looked like they'd break at any time. His chest was smooth and cool to her touch as she dared touch him now as he caressed her cheek. She gasped as his thumb connected with her bottom lip. His fingers were calloused but warm and she loved the feel of his hand on her cheek.

Two ocean blue orbs stared down at her. His lips where plump and full perfect for kissing. His hair looked more like tendrils that seemed to move. He was still in that red skirt looking thing. "Why are you after me?" Raven asked softly. "Ya are ta be my Queen, my Raven ya were promised to me at birt." Balor said. "By who?" Raven asked. "Yer mom she saw how special ya'd become and promised ya ta me." Balor said.

She licked her lips and he groaned. "Why, am I some sort of payment?" Raven asked horsely. "No more ghrá, yer special and yer mom wanted ya protected." Balor said. The wolf stepped on the bridge. "She gave me to the devil to protect me?" Raven asked. The wolf stopped and sat down. "I haven't the time to tell ya how it works Raven." Balor said. She touched his chest and felt his heart beating.

He leaned down and brushed his lips against hers. She gasped as his hand moved to the back of her head and tilted it back. "I can't explain tis now with him watching us." Balor whispered so low she almost didn't hear him. "You want me to run?" Raven asked. "Yes my beautiful bird, run from me." Balor said.

She brushed her lips against his and he blinked in amazement. "You'll have to scare me." Raven whispered. He grabbed her face between his hands and ravaged her lips losing his control for only seconds before he threw her from the bridge. She landed on her ass and saw the wolf lunge at Balor bitting his arm. "No!" Raven screeched.

Balor turned and looked at her in amazement. "Raven, run!" Balor snarled. She got up and shook her head. "I can't anymore." Raven whispered. The wolf leapt from Balor to between them his lips and fangs dripping with blood. "Don't hurt him, hurt me!" Raven screamed. "No!" Balor roared. The wolf started to run at her and she ran from him. It was as if her feet had wings.

Deeper and deeper into the woods.

@thegloriousdisaster @kittysilver86 @scuzmunkie @team-elias @alexnine @calwitch @2sweetqueen @crayzeebizkit @loveroflive78 @livelifebeautifully81 @hardyfangirl3 @lauri3strode @briqueenofthenorth @adriennegabriella @iwritewwe @soulofaravenheartofawolf @wrestlingxbalorxrollins @balorbj @balordominion @meremaidqueen @dolphinpink310

[grapefruitguan-blog]

Fight!AU (Park Woojin)

- woojin was preparing for his comeback

- and they were asking a lot of time from him

- so he was coming home rlly late and leaving rlly early in the morning

- and you were supportive n he was really appreciative

- but it happened for about two weeks

- two weeks of you making dinner and watching it get cold and waking up to him and a quick kiss saying he loves you but he’s gotta go

- but you had ur last straw when he didn’t even come home on your birthday

- he actually forgot

- this time you didn’t fall asleep

- bc woojin promised to spend the day with you

- you were actually heartbroken

- he came back at 1:30 am rlly surprised you were up

- he had a terrible day daniel n the others couldn’t get the choreo down and the producer blamed him

- “babe? shouldn’t you be sleeping?”

- you didn’t answer him

- and had a small bitter smile

- “yeah. i should be. i shouldn’t have waited for you.”

- now woojin never ever snaps

- but today he was in the worst mood

- ever

- “jeez, what’s with you today?”

- and now you snapped

- “woojin, you should know what’s up with me today i’ve waited for you for now two weeks every single fucking day”

- “babe i know i’m sorry it’s just they’ve wanted a lot out of us-“

- “yeah. you want a lot of of me to wait for you. i know that. what do you think i have done?”

- “y/n i know it’s just the fans-“

- “it’s always the fans woojin, always.”

- “because they care about us. we just won at mama i don’t want to lose that streak. why can’t you understand that?”

- “woojin. i’ve been the most fucking understanding of that. i didn’t question you for shit about scandals when i sure could’ve and i always helped you when you felt stressed-“

- “people care about us, y/n. we have fans. they’re there for us.”

- oh god woojin really fucked it up now

- a small silence occurred when woojin’s eyes widened with what he said

- “babe-“

- “save it woojin.”

- “no i didn’t mean-“

- “no, i get it. i don’t have fans because i’m not an idol, so i wouldn’t get it. people care about you and the boys and not really about me. hell, they want me gone since i’m dating their bias. go date fucking lisa from blackpink or something, then!”

- “no that isn’t-“

- “save it. i’m leaving. maybe you’ll someday realize why i’m so fucking pissed after waiting for you for so damn long.”

- you walk out and slam the door

- “fine be that way!” yelled woojin

- he went to your guys’ now empty bed angry as hell

- he almost threw the picture of you two on the ground but hesitated

- you drove over to your bff’s house and slept for the night

- in the morning woojin went to practice

- and he was on snapchat

- and noticed your streak had an hourglass

- he sent you a black screen and you instantly left him on open

- he groaned

- and rolled his eyes

- and he was viewing his stories and saw daehwi’s

- it was a selfie

- “happy late birthday y/n!!!”

- woojin dropped

- wait

- it was your birthday yesterday???

- holy fuck he promised to spend the day with you

- he didn’t even get you an xmas gift cause you said that’s all you wanted

- holy fuck

- he stormed into practice

- “daehwi!!!!”

- daehwi was eating a croissant

- “woojin!!! you almost made me drop my croissant!!!”

- “dumbass bitch!!! why didn’t you tell me it was my gf’s birthday yesterday!!!!!”

- “woojin sweetie you were supposed to know this”

- “i remembered!” piped daniel holding his story too

- “shut up mr center i hope your cats die”

- “heY”

- jisung aka mom runs over

- “dUmbAsS KIDS STOP FIGHTING”

- daehwi rubbed his temples

- “y/n is soooo mad at you woojin”

- “she’s so supportive of your snaggletooth headass and you don’t see that”

- “hIs EYES ARE TOO SMALL TO SEE THAT”

- “shUT UP ONG NOBODY CARES MR I’M-28-TRYING-TO-DEBUT”

- “shUT UP YOU MAKNAE I WAS Y/N’S BIAS NOT YOURS”

- jisung blows the whistle n stops ong and woojin from fighting

- “DuMBASS WOOJIN for foRGETTING Y/N’s BDAY I’M NOT MAKING YOU FUCKIN RAMEN FOR A MONTH”

- jisung sighed

- “y/n rlly never let you see her frustrated bc you’d come home late as hell n she would always rant to me and daehwi about it and she went to (bff)’s house all night and cried”

- “how was i supposed to know!!!”

- “duMBASS biTCH I am Her SECOND COUSIN and you arE HER bOyfrieND anD I COULD TELL SHE WAS UNhAPPY BUT you COULDN’T????”

- “he has a point snaggletooth headass”

- “shut up four foot chode nobody cares sungwoon”

- “LISTEN BO-“

- “gUys shUT UP” yelled jisung

- “woojin go make up with her your dumbass fucKED UP”

- “big time!” chorused daniel holding his two cats

- woojin facepalmed

- “guys what the hell do i do i rlly did fuck up i was just so caught up on the choreo-“

- “dumbass dance machine”

- “shUT UP CAT PEDOPHILE I’M HAVING A FUCKING MOMENT”

- jisung blows his mom whistle again

- “gUYS ENOUGH FIGHTING”

- “luckily bc i’m so old and wise i have a damn plan”

- so all 11 boys shut up and crowd around

- “here’s what we are finna do bitches”

- “jisung sweetie pls don’t say finna it’s improper”

- “sorry minhyun”

- you’re at your bff’s house

- you were throwing dart’s at a pic of woojin

- until she knocks on ur door

- “hey y/n someone’s here to see you”

- “if it’s woojin i swear to-“

- “oH HI DAEHWI”

- “HI BESTIE IM HERE BITCH I GOT YOU STUFF FOR YOUR BDAY”

- “aw THANKS BITCH I SAW YOUR STORY”

- “yeAh SORRY BITCH I WAS AT PRACTICE AKDJKSD I PROMISE WE CAN EAT CHICKEN N WAFFLES SOON THO”

- “david lee ur so white”

- “i was born in LA headass”

- daehwi hands you a wrapped gift

- you coo

- “YOU REALLY ARE MY BESTIE”

- bff walks in

- “wtf y/n who’s house are you in”

- “lOVE YOU TOO (BFF’s NAME)”

- daehwi clears throat

- “anyways so”

- “get dressed”

- “we’re hanging out”

- “stop simping over the snaggletooth headass”

- “i wAS NO-“

- “bitch shut up ur listening to butterfly and spring day by bts and you’re really telling me you aren’t simping????”

- ok daehwi got you there

- so you kicked him outta ur friend’s room

- and you get dressed

- no details bc this isn’t smut

- yET

- hAHAHAHA

- anyways after twenty minutes you step out

- daehwi huffs

- “see this hair? i didn’t dye it white. it turned white waiting for your slowpoke ass”

- “shut up daehwi last time i checked i waited for you for two hours when you bumped into iu”

- “iU nOONA IS mOre IMPoRTANT”

- anyways

- daehwi flashes his signature grin

- “oK go to the living room”

- “daehwi i thought we were going out??”

- “yes going out of the room duh”

- “yOU lITTLE SHIT YOU MADE ME PUT MAKEUP FOR NOTHING WHEN IM STAYING INSIDE???”

- “y/n if you think i have money to treat you out for a day you really must be tripping”

- “daehwi stfu you deadass have tons of money after debuting don’t play with me”

- daehwi shoves you into the room anyways

- and your jaws drop

- and there you see the living room decorated

- with your favorite foods on the coffee table

- and presents

- and a chocolate cake

- and the other boys there

- besides woojin

- so daniel’s cats could be at ur bday and not your boyfriend? ok

- “HAPPY BIRTHDAY Y/N”

- “we’re really sorry we couldn’t celebrate with you on your actual birthday so we tried to make up for it” smiles jisung

- you almost broke down in tears

- because THAT IS SO SWEET

- “aw thanks guys i love you so much”

- “even if woojin hates me enough to not even want to celebrate my bday LOL it’s okay.”

- guanlin awkwardly coughed

- “uh look behind you”

- lo and behold

- park woojin is behind you holding 10 bouquets of red roses

- bby boy is almost falling bc he carried all of them

- you’re kind of taken aback

- because who wouldn’t be??

- “i’m sorry that i couldn’t wish you happy birthday with them i had to run to like five florists cause turns out everyone ran out of red roses”

- he hands you one bouquet and other boys scramble to help him

- “i’m really sorry that i fucked up and forgot that it was your birthday it was honestly such a dick move of me-“

- “HE ALSO CALLED ME A FOUR FOOT CHODE”

- “shUT UP SUNGWOON”

- “and i really took you for granted and i feel terrible because i need to remember that they’re fans, and though i’m in their hearts..you’re in mine. i’m scared of losing you because you’re the best thing that’s ever happened to me and i promise i never ever forgot about that”

- “and like roses are what i gave you on our first date and i know they can’t do too much to make you forgive me but i remembered you love them and you honestly deserve the world”

- and woojin has tears in his eyes and takes one hand and tries to wipe his tears and now he’s blubbering

- “i totally understand if you hate me and wanna break up i support your decision either way i’m so so sorry for being such a dick-“

- SEEING WOOJIN BAWL WAS TOO MUCH SO YOU JUST KISSED HIM

- he was shocked at first but he leaned down just a little bit

- “idiot i forgive you”

- “w-wait really”

- “BITCH YOU WERE SUPPOSED TO REJECT HIM”

- “shUT UP DAEHWI”

- “nO YOU SHUT YOU COYOTE LOOKING ASS I BET $10.00 ON THIS WITH ONG”

- before woojin went to go fight daehwi you laughed

- and he looked at you with a small smile

- ft his little snaggletooth

- and daniel brings out the cake and they start singing

- BUT then woojin’s eyes shoot up

- “wAIT DONT START I FORGOT SOMETHING”

- he hands you the roses and grabs a little box out of his pocket

- “here open it”

- “woojin we’re too young to get married-“

- “nonONONO NOT THAT NOT THAT”

- he turns bright red

- “i-i mean not like i don’t wanna m-marry you i-it’s just”

- you open it

- it’s a promise ring!!! the one that you told woojin how pretty it was two months ago!!!!

- “woojin!!!! this is really expensive you know i was like kidding right!!!!”

- “well like you deserve the world so i’m trying to give it to you”

- “and like it’s my promise to you to never treat you less than perfect”

- “and that i promise to put you before my career”

- all the boys coo

- and daniel is huffing bc the cake is rlly heavy and he wants to goddamn sing already so he can set it down

- so you sing!

- and all is well!

- and woojin puts an arm around your waist and kisses your forehead

- “happy late birthday babe, i love you.”

[fanciful-follies]

burramy who grew up together and, as teenagers, go to a playground at the elementary school they went to (like during summer so no kids) and talk about memories and shit and then it starts raining so they hide in those plastic tunnels and first kiss?? or smth idk i thought it was kinda cute i guess

(thank you for sending a prompt that fits perfectly into my vague undefined Burramy verse)

Bellamy tilts his head back to look up at the sky, squinting even though the sun is hidden by a mountain of gray clouds. The air is hot and muggy, his clothes sticking to him, and he can feel sweat at his temple and nape of his neck.

But he breathes out a content sigh anyway, his legs swinging back and forth from where they’re hanging over the edge of one of the platforms on the playground. 

It’s empty, quiet, no sound except for the occasional car driving by, and Bellamy loves it. Loves the calm and the summer heat and the strange sense of freedom he feels sitting there, feet dangling and head thrown back. It’s perfect.

Something sharp hits him in the back, and Bellamy jumps, twisting to look behind him, his eyes landing on Aaron, who is sitting a few feet away, a wood chip in his hand and a smirk dancing across his lips.

“I still don’t get why you wanted to come here,” he says, letting the other wood chip drop now that he has Bellamy’s attention. “It’s hot as fuck, and this is just a dirty old playground. We’re probably gonna get some kind of disease.”

Bellamy smiles, turning around fully so he can look at Aaron. It’s a better view. “It’s not that dirty. We played on it all the time when we were kids.”

“Yeah, and I also ate play-doh as a kid.”

Bellamy just laughs, his shoulders rising and falling a shrug as he looks around. “I think it’s nice. There’s memories here. Remember we used to play lava? And would always get in trouble with the recess aides?”

“Because we refused to get off the playground even when recess was over?” Aaron finishes, giving Bellamy a fond look. “Yeah, I remember. I got a lot of detentions because you of.”

“Worth it,” Bellamy tells him with a grin. Cause they were. “We met here, too, you know.” He goes silent after that, watching Aaron as he holds his breath for some reason, as if breathing too loud would cause him to miss Aaron’s reaction.

And Aaron glances away, a hand coming up to rub at the back of his neck. “I remember,” he murmurs, hand dropping back to his side. Then he raises it again, pointing over to the slide. “It was there. You ran into me.”

Bellamy’s breath stutters in his chest when he finally allows himself to breathe again. He remembers. Almost ten years later, and Aaron remembers. Bellamy didn’t think he would. But maybe that day is jus as important to Aaron as it is to him.

“You were sitting at the bottom of the slide,” Bellamy says, continuing the story. “On the ground. Counting the wood chips.”

“Organizing them,” Aaron cuts in, turning back to look at Bellamy. “Not counting.”

Bellamy nods. “Either way, not a smart thing to do when sitting at the bottom of a slide.”

“I think it turned out okay.”

Butterflies flutter in Bellamy’s stomach at those words, and it’s like Aaron knows, because he smiles, lips curving up in a way that makes Bellamy want to melt. 

“Well,” Bellamy continues after a moment, having to look away. “I just hope your organizing of the wood chips was worth me barreling right into you when I came down the slide.”

“No harm was done. You were pretty scrawny.” Aaron smirks. “Still are.”

Bellamy sticks out his tongue, which makes Aaron laugh, the sound filling the air around them and making Bellamy shiver despite the heat. “You just stared at me after,” Bellamy says, the scene replaying in his mind. “Didn’t get mad, or cry, just stared.”

Aaron hums, the noise drawing Bellamy’s attention back to him. His eyes are distant, like he’s remembering it all, too. “You apologized. Then helped me reorganize the wood chips.” He chuckles, eyes meeting Bellamy’s. “Although now that I know you thought I was counting them, you must have screwed up my system.”

Bellamy grins, and his eyes stay on Aaron’s, the air around them seeming to become impossibly hotter as the seconds go by, neither of them saying anything, content to just inspect the other. 

After some time, Aaron’s expression shifts, and Bellamy watches as he swallows thickly, his throat working. His eyes are still locked on Bellamy’s. Then he’s opening his mouth, getting ready to say something, and Bellamy feels the hair on his arms rise. 

Then something wet hits his nose. Then again on his neck. Then the rain is coming down hard, the drops splattering against his skin and clothing, and he finally rips his eyes away from Aaron’s when a flash of lightning brightens the sky, thunder rumbling seconds later. 

Bellamy keeps his head tilted up for a few moments, letting the rain wipe away the sweat on his face, but then a hand is tugging at his shirt, and he looks back down to see Aaron standing in front of him.

Bellamy stands, too, taking Aaron’s hand and dragging him over to the blue plastic tunnel that is connecting their platform to one on the other side of the playground. Bellamy slides in first, Aaron sighing behind him as he crawls in as well.

Then they’re both getting situated, Bellamy’s legs barely fitting as he puts his back to one side of the tunnel. And Aaron rests his back on the opposite side, facing Bellamy with a disgruntled look on his face.

“I told you it was a bad day to come here.”

Bellamy just shrugs, shaking his head and sending droplets of water flying through the air. “Well, too bad it isn’t your birthday. I wanted to spend mine here.”

“I still don’t get why,” Aaron grumbles, wringing out some of the rain from his shirt, the water pooling on the floor of the tunnel. 

And Bellamy just stares, the dimness of the tunnel making him less worried about Aaron noticing how much he’s staring. Everything is tinted blue, and that combined with the rushing noise of the rain outside makes Bellamy feel as if he’s under water. Like he’s floating.

“I already told you,” he murmurs. “It’s where I met you.”

Aaron’s hands stop their movements, his head jerking up to stare back at Bellamy, expression shocked and open in a way that it rarely is. “What?”

Bellamy takes a deep breath. “That’s why I wanted to come here,” he says, “because it’s where I met you. It’s where we grew up, where I…” 

He trails off, not knowing how to tell Aaron that it’s the place where he felt warmth up fill his chest for the first time, all because Aaron had cheered him on when he finally got across the monkey bars. Or the second time after Bellamy had picked up a dandelion and given it to Aaron, the smile Aaron gave him in return making his heart leap. 

And that warmth kept filling him up, time and time again until he knew what it meant. Until he knew that warmth was because of Aaron, was because of the way Aaron made him feel, was because he loved Aaron. Years later, and that warmth is still there.

“Sorry,” Bellamy says, laughing and looking away, his face heating up. “Being silly.”

He can feel Aaron’s eyes on him, but he keeps his gaze down, not wanting Aaron to see what’s going through his mind. He’s never told Aaron, not in words. But he’s sure Aaron knows. Aaron knows him better than anyone.

The sound of Aaron clearing his throat causes Bellamy to look back up. “If I had known coming here would make your birthday that special,” he starts, “I would have brought you here every year. You’re easy to please.”

Bellamy chuckles, grateful for the change in topic, not sure how much more his pounding heart could take. “Don’t think this gets you out of getting me a gift.” He smiles at Aaron, who is giving him a thoughtful glance. “What?”

“Close your eyes,” Aaron tells him, sounding strangely determined.

“I…what?” 

“Close your eyes,” Aaron repeats, his voice firm. He stares at Bellamy, waiting, and Bellamy swallows, his throat dry.

“Okay,” he whispers, eyes fluttering shut. 

The sound of rain seems to get louder, and Bellamy strains to listen, to pick up on what else is happening, to hear something other than the way his heart is beating in his chest.

He thinks he hears Aaron moving, and that thought is confirmed moments later when he feels Aaron’s hand rest on his knee. Then gentle fingers are cradling his cheek, angling his face up.

And Bellamy holds his breath again, scared that any noise or movement he makes would break whatever is about to happen. So he holds still, and he waits.

A gentle pressure on his lips makes Bellamy inhale, and he feels Aaron’s fingers shake slightly against the skin of his cheek, but then there’s more pressure, Aaron moving in closer, and his fingers steady themselves.

The kiss is soft, hesitant, nothing more than a barely there press of their lips. But Bellamy’s chest is filling with warmth anyway, spreading all the way to his toes, and he wonders if Aaron can feel it under his fingers, how warm he is. 

He doesn’t touch Aaron back, doesn’t try to push any further, doesn’t try to get more. This is enough. This is more than enough. 

Aaron deepens the kiss for a moment, his lips firm against Bellamy’s, unpracticed but insistent, and his fingers stroke over his cheekbone, making Bellamy shudder, humming deep in his throat.

Then Aaron is pulling away, and Bellamy has to force himself not to chase after him. 

He takes a deep breath as he opens his eyes, blinking as he takes in Aaron’s face, which is surprised but thoughtful, confused, and Bellamy knows he’ll go home and think about what just happened until it drives him crazy. Wishes he could spare Aaron all of that worry. But he knows he can’t.

So he smiles instead. “Was that my present?” He asks, and Aaron nods, tongue darting out to run over his lower lip unconsciously. “You Burr’s think mighty highly of yourselves, don’t you?” Bellamy teases, grateful that Aaron smiles back, his expression growing softer, less distracted.

Aaron reaches his hand out, fingers slowly twining with Bellamy’s. “Happy birthday, Bell.”

And Bellamy hums, staring at their hands and wondering if Aaron can see the blush that he knows is on his face. He squeezes Aaron’s hand, knowing that’s all he can do for now, all he can do until Aaron is ready. But he doesn’t mind in the slightest.

Aaron is more than worth the wait.