#i love the ship

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Doodle request : Could you draw Torisai?

Also how are you today?

hiya fish!! im doing as good as i can. this week has been a bit hellish but,..... yours truly isnt dead yet, so its a win for me. thank you for asking!!

i hope this counts as torisai.. i think it being one sided is so funny ... just in case though a little bonus <3

[aimseytv]

Today, for the 100th time, we learn that the internet will take anything personal and turn it into an argument

reading comprehension goes out the window sometimes

[kindaasrikal]

Wyldfyre and Roby are literally Anna and Hans from Frozen if Hans was a loser like in the song “Love is an Open Door” but everything else about him is Kristoff.

Literally just imagining Wyldfyre and Roby singing that song and wholeheartedly enjoying and meaning every word. That whole “sandwich” line in the song was something that actually happened and they were genuinely going to say that.

Ok pretty much I’m saying Wyldfyre and Roby and in love losers who make me cringe out. They’re like two tweens calling each other sweetie pie. They make me sick (they’re adorable)

[ericas-spop-blog]

Another from the scraps pile:

Within the show, Hordak is blissfully unaware of how much he yells at Entrapta, or how obviously soul-crushing she finds it.

Like, okay, to unwind this a bit: Hordak is generally unaware of how badly his tantrums impact those around him. From his perspective, he just gets hurt/frustrated/frightened, and the sense of control he gets from yelling/throwing things/suffocating a catgirl makes him feel better. Then the instigating feeling goes away, and he stops thinking about it. The idea that his actions have lasting repercussions - that the people he lashes out at are going to fear and avoid him because he keeps hurting them - rarely, if ever, enters his head.

Entrapta keeps coming back, not because there's a magic threshold where Hordak is only ever a soft uwu cuddlebear to her, but because she's used to getting yelled at, and not really understanding why.

[waltybrainrot]

madison deserved better

inspired by this post

i want to start this off with making it very clear i'm happy for felice and she deserved the ending she got. this is not criticizing felice's ending, but madison's (i will however critique felice a little bit)

i always questioned how the plot/writers had madison move out of her and felice's room so sara and felice could be roommates, but considering how new it was for sara, i saw it as madison making a sacrifice for her (sara's) sake. so that sara could have a proper safe space with felice at the school. but madison just straight up is forced to take a backseat every time sara is in the picture. she became a fifthwheel (and later a thirdwheel).

madison was abandoned by felice and now she has to go to new york with a very fresh couple. their group (after sara) consisted of four people, but two duos. stedrika and madison & felice. that trip is gonna SUCK for her, and felice didn't even have the decency to tell madison she wouldn't come along; madison was completely blindsided !

new york is her home and she invited felice there because she was worried about her after the "friendship breakup" with sara. she's so thoughtful, an incredible friend, and i think it's fucking vile how the plot treated her in season 3.

madison almost seemed to be thrown into the same ignorance pool that stedrika landed in, and that shit was not deserved at all. justice for my girl madison mccoy.

[raven-poet]

It's Showtime!!

i heard @sm-baby needed some Showtime so I drew the skrunklies!!!

First time drawing Pomni and I'm trying to find a nice balance for Caine. In my AU, the sillies are more animal/toy like so Pomnis hat are like cat ears!! she is so silly and so me

[cookie-catcoon]

I was really late for the Whiteboard of @koifsssh but we still had fun 💖

Favorite doodles are where we we harass Chocolat /j

Also for ship fans there is fresh meat 😈🤙

Translation 1: Very pretty...

Translation 2: But that never stopped me

Also in these doodles... I can't help but imagine an obsessed Chocolat, He is a bit jealous but he wouldn't show it aggressively but would try to get Rainy's attention subtly or directly by carrying him and taking him to another place with him. 😭💖

[unaesthetic-chaos]

i think radioapple is such a funny ship, i just hope yall remember alastor is just being a father figure to manipulate charlie

[gaiasnewdawn]

Unless Aloy is walking her ass back to Meridian to apologise to literally everyone she bailed on at the beginning of HFW, I'm gonna need someone to slap some sense into her.

[sp3ctr0ph0b1a]

dexter and bob need to kiss or smth

[oraclememehacker]

Game and Date Night

“Come on, come on…!” Futaba and Ren were during an exciting co-op playthrough of Pocky and Rocky on the super famicom. This game had been the bane of their existence ever since she had found it for relatively cheap. She had heard good things about it, and every time they played, they would get far it before the game really started to kick their ass. This time, however, they were on the top of their game. Enemies were going down like they were nothing, and soon they were at the 5th stage, the forbidden castle.

There were lots of cages strewn about, lots of enemies and barrels to destroy. At this point they were both down to their last lives but had full health and such. Neither of them was really saying much to each other, other than watching out for enemies and to avoid obstacles. Their full attention was on the game that was in front of them. And they were determined to beat it. Unfortunately, right before the boss, they died, and it was game over. What a frustrating way to end things, since Futaba had looked up that the next thing was the final boss.

A frustrated groan escaped Futaba as she laid down the controller and turned to Ren, who shared her frustrations by letting out a sigh, and was clearly gripping the controller a little more tightly than he perhaps should have been. “Don’t worry Ren, we’ll get it next time. At this rate I think we’ve seen most of the game. We would’ve won too if we hadn’t gotten sloppy during the 4th stage boss.” There wasn’t much that could be done now, and they were too deflated to want to retry.

She reached over to him and gave him a kiss on the cheek to cheer him up. “Wehehehe, I think we did pretty well tonight don’t you say?” She grabbed one of her half full energy drinks and downed the rest of it. “Yeah, we did Futaba. Still just upset that we didn’t beat it tonight. Damn, I thought for sure we had it.” As he looked around, he realized they should probably clean up a bit. There were energy drink cans, soda cans and various bags of chips and stuff assorted around them. “…We should probably clean up a bit.”

That was when she realized just how messy they were. “Oh. Yeah, we probably should.” Futaba admitted with a sheepish chuckle as she watched Ren make his way downstairs to grab a trash bag. Then the two would get to work cleaning things up, putting everything in the bag to take out to the garbage later. As they were, Futaba couldn’t help but notice a slight upset look on Ren’s face. It was just a momentary thing that she would’ve missed normally, but Ren meant a lot to her. She loved him, so she was paying attention more to how he was feeling.

“Hey um, Ren? Is everything alright?” Futaba asked, putting the last of the trash into bags. He meant a lot to her after all and seeing him upset didn’t make her feel good at all. Maybe she was overthinking it but still. “Huh? U-Uh, of course I’m fine Futaba. Why do you ask.” He seemed confused, as everything was fine, at least, he thought so anyways. “I just saw that look on your face. It was like you turned from a smiley face emoticon to a frowny face one. Wanted to make sure you’re alright, is all!”

Oh. Normally he didn’t allow that to be seen, but Futaba was asking about it now, and he knew she wasn’t just going to Alet it be. “Just some thoughts, is all. It’s not a big deal really.” Hopefully that would be good enough for her. Unfortunately, it wasn’t. “You don’t have to lie to me Ren. We’re in a relationship. Just because I have trouble picking up on social cues doesn’t mean you can lie to my face like that! Please, you can tell me if something’s upsetting you.”

He sweat dropped hard at that. But she was right, he didn’t have any good reason to lie to her. It was just a reflexive thing from the days of his parents always bugging him, and then when he would tell them what was going on, just telling him to suck it up, or that he was overreacting, or that he was being a drama queen. Plus, with him being seen as a delinquent and a troublemaker, he really learned to keep his head low and to lie to avoid any issues.

“Okay okay, sorry Futaba. I’m not intentionally trying to hide things I swear. I just didn’t think it was a big deal, that was all.” There was an intense aura coming off Futaba still that just made him close his eyes. “It’s just, and it’s not really something I’ve told anyone but, I’m still dealing with the aftereffects of that interrogation.” Hearing that made the intensity fade away quickly, having a more concerned look. “What sort of effects are we talking about? Like a permanent status effect?”

That elicited a small chuckle from Ren. “Something like that. I’ve been dealing with migraines since then. I’m thankful to not deal with any today but they’ve been prevalent. Plus, there’s this spot in my chest that’s always been hurting. I think it’s from where they kicked me. There’s a large chunk of my memory that’s lost from then as well. Just a lot to deal with is all.” Immediately he was hugged softly, avoiding the spot the best she could.

“I’m so sorry Ren…we all knew that it was going to be risky. We just never expected them to drug you.” Hearing what he was dealing with deeply upset her, making her feel responsible for what he had gone through she was instrumental in saving him with the app activator. He returned the hug, giving her a few head pats of appreciation. “I didn’t expect it either, to be fair, heh. But don’t blame yourself. You saved me after all. If you hadn’t made that app activator, I’d be…I don’t want to think about it.”

Plus, there was a few visions that he was having where he saw himself laying on the table in a pool of blood. It must have been from his cognitive self. That was terrifying to say the least, but he wasn’t ready to confront that sort of thing just yet. So, for the time being he would keep that in his back pocket and just continue to give Futaba some head pats as she was sniffling into him, clearly still upset, and blaming herself for him being so hurt constantly.

“Just remember Futaba, I went along with the plan. We all did. We knew the risk.” He lifted her head up by moving his hand down to her chin, making her look at him. He then would lean down and softly kiss her lips, enjoying the softness of them as he held the kiss for a bit. He loved this adorkable nerd so much. She made his life worth living despite everything that he went through, and he wanted to make sure she knew of that.

There was bit of delay on Futaba’s end as she had been taken by surprise by this, but she returned the kiss in kind and the two were in a nice little embrace as they kissed for a bit, before he pulled his lips away. “So don’t blame yourself anymore, alright?” Futaba was incapable of saying anything and merely just nodded. He then wiped the tears that were in the corners of her eyes and gave her a few more headpats.

Then he realized: they had never taken the trash out. “Oh yeah, before we cuddle, I’ll take the trash out.” Pulling himself away from her, he took the trash down and quickly disposed of it in the dumpster in the alley way before heading back to his room. Futaba was in a much better mood now that she had been persuaded not to take his problems as her fault. He merely motioned for her to follow him to the bed and she would happily do so, after taking her glasses and headphones off.

The two would lay down on his milk carton bed and wrap their arms around each other, Futaba situated where she could nuzzle into his chest. Ren could feel his heartbeat just a little bit faster, because whenever they cuddled and enjoyed time with each other in this manner, it made a swelling of emotions come up to the back of his throat. He could only imagine how she must have felt in this situation, since she was a massive cuddler.

Futaba just found herself being comfortable and love stricken. To her, Ren was the most important person in her life. He was her key item, and she wasn’t going to lose him no matter what. That’s how she felt, and she nuzzled into his chest some more, thoroughly enjoying herself. “Mmm…you’re soft tonight, Ren. And smell good as well, surprisingly. Oh right, you went to the hot springs before this, you told me that.”

He thought maybe the intense gaming session would make him stink a little bit, but that didn’t seem to be the case. She patted her head some more, whilst rubbing her back, fingers swirling around in a soft circle to make her feel more relaxed. His chest softly rose and fell with each breath, and there was a healthy silence, the only sounds being from the two of them talking to each other, and the outdoor noises making their way in through the small opening in the window.

She would move her hands up and down the curvature of his spine, making sure he was nice and relaxed as well. The two were happy and in love, and there wasn’t much more that needed to be said. “Um…Ren? Thanks for everything…I-I love you…more than anything. You’re my key item. I never want to lose you.” As corny as it was, he really appreciated hearing that. “I love you too Futaba. Don’t worry, I’m not planning on going anywhere…well, until my probation is over.”

Oh right, that was the fly in the ointment. She didn’t want him to go, but his parents were probably going to want him back once that was over with, which was coming closer and closer every day. “Don’t worry though Futaba. I’ll be back as soon as I can. I’m going to see if I can’t strike a deal with my parents to stay here, because frankly I don’t really have anything to go home to. My parents don’t really care about me, and cared even less when I was charged with a crime.”

Hopefully that was the case, because him not being here was going to devastate her. “I hope so…I don’t want you gone. Not yet.” Futaba kept rubbing his back, sounding a little upset and frustrated at that. “I’ll fight with all my might. Just like fighting a major boss in an rpg.” Now he was talking her language. For now, the two would just continue to cuddle up against each other, but he would find that Futaba ended up falling asleep. Woops. Well, she wasn’t going anywhere tonight.

And neither was he. It was a great Game and Date night, and he managed to get some stuff off his chest that had been bothering him since the Interrogation room incident. Though, he still had more stuff to deal with. That was going to be a whole can of worms, something that he was probably going to need a therapist for. He gave her a few more headpats before just falling asleep alongside her. Sojiro was going to have a lot of questions in the morning, and same with Morgana. Oh well…

[wow-an-unfunny-joke]

In my opinion it’s kind of weird cause Senshi spends a good amount of time thinking Chilchuck is an actual child- like currently where we are in the anime Senshi still thinks Chilchuck is like a tween (it’s more obvious in the manga tho so I understand people not catching that)

But it’s a really fun dynamic if you gently ignore the confusion with dwarf ages and half foot ages (to senshi 29 is BABY to chilchuck 29 is Middleaged)

I love the dynamic but even after they get whole thing cleared up it’s kinda weird to switch from “this is a child” to “this is my husband”

wait I'm trying to gauge something

[clowns0up-felix]

Sighs and twirls hair …. Jayvik……………. This isn’t fun I am rotting !!!!!

I don’t know man I don’t know I man okay I don’t k now I

I HAVE to stop I am giving myself 1 more arcane post after this and then I have to get back to loz somehow

[datcravat]

this place is so fruity!

[maibeloved]

BRUH FIDDLESTAN MAN OUGH WHAT IVE BEEN MISSING OUT AAAA