#i love him sm lmaooo

[ihavemanyhusbands]

*sleeps together once*

John blackthorne, immediately:

[zarophod]

I SENT MY FRIEND AN ACE RIMMER EDIT ON TIKTOK AND THIS IS WHAT HE SAID 💀💀💀

[yukayoooh]

soft launch 🫣🫦🫦🫦

[zzz1gzag]

Put them in a team and watch them fight

[fallingtitansspeciallittleboy]

CAN EVERYONE LOOK AT MY NEW PFP REAL QUICK BTW‼️

I commissioned @mangozic to draw a pfp of my tma oc AND AAAAAAH LOOK AT HIM 😭😭😭

I absolutely loooove their artstyle and to see my boy in it is so so exciting AAUDGSGSH genuinely I want to EAT THIS PICTURE ‼️‼️‼️

[olasketches]

suku is just a silly guy he was only playing around see?? and look he only killed what... like three people in total during this entire battle??

[turnipoddity]

Different anon who is always excited about NATM! Free gush pass - who is your favorite character? 😍

probably ahkmenrah!!!

[zero-aves]

I finally finished my Ashswag design ref ¤3! (Mainly so I can draw him consistent lol)

[orionis13]

Erlin when bev comes back from the feywild

[kalmar-202]

Another Wally art bc my man has been occupying my brain for 6 months damn

(tw:: eye contact, scopophobia)

Second version of art for my mom who just adore Wally but doesn't like creepy ahh stuff of him

Ya know, it's actually pretty cute to see how my mom treat Wally like her own son or smth like that fr fr 😭💚

[chairkind]

i like the feeling of your hand in mine

[scoliosisgoblin]

ok james, before i say anything you need to hear me out...

peter, but he's in shiver's outfit

cmon, how can you resist drawing your favorite men in stupid outfits?

my attempt at it, feat. other shirts you wanted me to put him in

[fangsandsoftgrass]

Day 22 Kiss./Scars.

Fennorian is curious, so Cir gives a scar tour :) This one turned out waaaaaay more fun to write so enjoy! I will probably be late with days 23/24/25/26/27 bc I'm starting my work week tmrw and won't have much time to write LOL BUT they will still b uploaded hopefully within the wk :)

"If you start the fire, I'll wring the clothes!" Cirwedh Shouted, nearly drowned out by the roaring of the waterfall behind her. A few feet ahead, Fennorian was pulling himself onto the shore and shaking the water from his hair.

"Sounds good to me!" he called over his shoulder, already heading towards the small woodpile beside the stables. Peeling his wet clothing off, he tossed it in a pile at the water's edge. He hesitated for a moment when it came to his breeches, but with an encouraging whistle and a few choice words, he discarded them with a deepening blush.

Taking a moment longer to appreciate the view as he walked away, Cirwedh finally heaved herself from the water and began to strip her own garments. Although she was now only covered by the dripping curtains of her hair, the weather around Castle Ravenwatch was considerably better than when last she had visited (no small thanks to the Montclairs). If there was ever a day to swim in the ground's small lake, this was it, chill or not. While she set about wringing the moisture from their waterlogged clothes, Fennorian returned with an armful of dry wood and a thin blanket clearly meant for livestock.

"I didn't want to go inside for a real blanket like... like this." he motioned to his—very well-fitting—smallclothes and still-wet hair, a sheepish smile forming as he met Cirwedh's attentive gaze. "Although Gwendis and Adusa might have already seen us swimming earlier, I would never hear the end of it if they saw me. Regardless, I-" When he realized she was wearing no more than her leaves, he stopped, eyes going wide and jaw slack. She howled at the expression and smiled widely as she carried their clothing over, swaying her hips with a mischievous grin.

"Cirwedh, where are your clothes!?" Fennorian shook himself from his stupor and turned to building the fire, fumbling a few times as he did so. "Please, take the blanket; I won't look."

"Hah! Bare as a branch in Winter an' yer telling me to cover up?" she laughed again before shaking her head and lowering her items to the ground. "Usually, you don't mind, but I'll do it for their sakes." she jerked a thumb towards the castle. Dragging her hands down her body, a blue glow enveloped Cirwedh, and thick patches of leaves grew to cover her exposed flesh (much to Fennorians amazement). She hummed and sat beside the now-crackling fire, beginning to untangle the vast lengths of hair while the warm air from the fire dried it. She was only a few strands in when she noticed the silence and looked up.

"You have so many." Fennorian's eyes glowed in the light of the fire as they met hers, and she couldn't help but shudder when he reached out and traced the scars across her cheekbone with trembling fingers. "Sometimes I wonder what they felt like. What could cast such marks upon a body like yours? Though asking such a thing before would have been highly inappropriate."

"I could tell you. But, it's not pretty, Fenn." she sighed, taking his hand in hers as it cupped her jaw. Why did she suddenly care so much? She'd never made an effort to cover them, so why did his seeing them make her feel so uneasy? What was only a breath felt like an eternity before Fennorian's eyes softened, and he spoke.

"You've never been one to care about things being pretty," he moved his free hand to lay on her shoulder, smiling warmly. "Why should I?"

If she wasn't already naked, CIrwedh swore she could have ripped her clothes off right then, and as she looked into his eyes, all of her previous apprehension withered away. She guided his hand with hers, lower and lower, until they reached the jagged soul scar cutting a valley across her breastbone. She closed her eyes, and clutched his hand.

"This is the first. When my body reformed in Coldharbour, every single blemish and mark except my tattoos was wiped away. Varen seemed to think it was because of their magical nature, though. This was the first of many scars." She spoke softly, looking now at the scar beneath, which was longer but nowhere near as deep as the first. "This one came next when I freed Tharn and first met that blighted Worm in combat."

"Third was a pretty nasty cut from the Queen's brother," she led him to a slash across her left thigh, "after the Orrery turned 'em into an Ogrim, that is." she hummed as their hands moved from scar to scar, and she recounted each as detailed as the first. From Hounds to Necromancers to Daedric lords and Dragons, she showed him every inch so that he might learn them like a map. For a moment, Cirwedh paused before letting go of Fennorian's hand and turning her back to him. When she swept the thick braids of hair aside, there was a sharp intake of breath, and she shivered as cold fingers ran the length of the scar across her back, from her right shoulder to the top of her left hip and back up again with gentle pressure. "This one-"

"Is from Al-Saran." he finished her sentence, voice but a whisper behind her. "I remember. It was covered then, too, but I saw it when I washed your hair." His palm flattened against the skin as he leaned to rest his forehead against her shoulder, and when his lips kissed the jagged line, the heat that spread to Cirwedh's bones rivaled that of the fire. Shifting, she turned back to face Fennorian and pulled his face up to hers for a brief kiss. His hands held her close, and for a moment, it was like he forgot they were both nearly naked outside the castle with the sun setting steadily until one of the logs popped and sent a shower of glittering embers up from the fire.

"We should probably get dressed again before any stray sparks catch 'em." Cirwedh pulled back with a chuckle, "Besides, I'm all out of scars, and it's getting cold." She stood and helped Fennorian to his feet before they took their respective clothes and pulled them on, Cirwedh's leaves wilting into motes of light as she did so. There was a comfortable silence between the two—filled only by the crackling of the fire and shifting of fabric—before Cirwedh squealed as she was lifted off her feet and swept into the air. Fennorian grinned down at her as he kicked dirt over the fire and pulled her into his chest with a rumble of laughter.

"Let's get out of the chill then, Love." He kissed her deeply before turning towards the castle and beginning the walk back, "I'm thinking of a few things we can do to keep warm." It would have sounded innocent if not for the look in his eyes as he said it. Cirwedh threw her arms around his neck and kicked her feet playfully as he carried her over the threshold, eagerly anticipating what came next.

[thelov3lybookworm]

free kisses and hug for all of yall because im meeting my son after 2 years tomorrow and i cant sit still 🥺🥺🥺

[chisungie]

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[tetzoro]

happy thursday & happy nesi day friendz !!! ^_^ i hope everyone has the bestest day !! we’re almost at the weekend hehe ᰔ