#i tried :')

[hands-of-lazarus]

elizibithean noble (sliding toward you down a slope unexpectedly): salutations on this pleasant eve!

Elizabethan Peasant 1: Look yonder! Someone has writ upon that ceiling that thou art most easily gulled!

Elizabethan Peasant 2: More fool they, for I cannot read.

Elizabethan Peasant 1: *sighing, lowers his visage unto his palm*

[iamdkayyyyy]

🩰𓈒⋆⑅˚₊how could I ever leave?₊˚⑅⋆𓈒🩰 (seungcheol)

seungcheol x reader

(reader is a little dramatic depending on who you ask)

(a little angsty but not nearly enough to make you upset)

For my gorgeous coups stans, this is for you.

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The winter chill lingered in the air, a cruel reminder of the distance now sprawled between you and the one you loved most—seungcheol. You had always known his dreams would take him far, but watching him chase those dreams felt like a bittersweet ache deep in your heart.

It had been weeks since he’d returned from tour, and each day felt heavier than the last. You had tried to communicate, but all his messages felt distant, like echoes of the boy you fell in love with. You couldn't shake the feeling that he was drifting away, and it terrified you.

One evening, after a long day at work, you decided to stop by the dorm. The moment you stepped inside, laughter filled the air—a contrast to the solemn silence you felt in your own life. Your heart sank as you recognized the sound of his voice mingling with the other members' joyful banter. Was he happy without you?

Gathering all your courage, you knocked on his door. After a moment, cheol opened it, a bright smile instantly fading as he took in your expression.

“Hey… What’s wrong?” His voice was laced with concern, but you couldn't bring yourself to speak.

“We need to talk.” you managed to say, stepping inside. The atmosphere shifted as you sat on the edge of his bed, and he followed, concern etched on his face.

“What’s going on?” He reached for your hand, but you pulled away, you were not going to let him close when you felt so broken inside.

“We need to talk about us,” you said, avoiding his gaze and fidgeting with your fingers.

He frowned, a pinch of fear affecting his features. “I thought things were okay tho,” he said it almost like a question

“No, they’re not!” You burst out, the emotions you had bottled up spilling over. “Of course, they're not! You’re always gone. You barely text me, and when you do, it’s like you’re a million miles away. I feel like I’m losing you, and I don’t know how to hold on anymore.”

Tension accompanied by silence enveloped the room, thick and palpable. You watched as the boy processed your words, his expression shifting from confusion to hurt. “I… didn’t realize you felt this way. I thought I was doing everything to make it work.”

“You were,” you whispered, your voice wavering. “But it feels like you’re more focused on your career than us, and I can’t keep waiting for you to come back.”

He stood up abruptly, his movements frantic. “That’s not fair! I’m trying. You have to believe me.”

“Then stop trying to convince me and just be here,” you pleaded, feeling the tears prick at your eyes. “I love you, you know I do, but I can’t keep feeling this way. It hurts too much.”

The pain in your voice was obvious, and S.Coups clenched his fists as if fighting to keep his emotions in check. “I never wanted to hurt you. I would never hurt you on purpose baby. You’re everything to me,” he confessed, taking a step closer. “But you’re right… I’ve been so caught up in everything that I forgot what really matters.”

You looked away, unable to meet his gaze as the tears spilt over. 

“Please don’t cry,” he pleaded softly, kneeling in front of you. “I can’t stand to see you like this.”

“Then prove it. Prove that you still want this, you still want us,” you said, your heart racing as you fought for hope.

He reached out, gently cupping your cheek, forcing you to meet his eyes. “I’m so sorry for making you feel this way. I’ve been scared—scared that if I focus on us, it would steer me away from my goals. But I don’t want to give up on either … especially not on you.”

“Then what are we doing?” Your voice trembled, the ache in your heart a mix of hope and pain.

He took a deep breath, determination igniting in his gaze. “I’ll make it work. I won’t let you go. how could I ever leave when you mean everything to me?”

At that moment, the walls around your heart began to crumble. You were enveloped in a warmth that was undeniably Seungcheol. You locked eyes, and with an unshakeable will, he pulled you closer, wrapping his arms around you.

The weight of uncertainty began to lift as you melted into his embrace, the rhythm of your heart matching the beats of his. “I want you,” he murmured into your hair, holding you tightly as if letting go would shatter both of you. “And I promise to show you that I can balance everything—I choose you.”

As you looked up to meet his gaze once more, the warmth radiated in your chest replaced the bitterness of doubt.

“Together, then?” you asked, a faint smile breaking through your tears.

“Together,” he echoed, his own smile spreading wide. And in that moment, everything felt right again.

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Guys I hope you like thissss, I tried rlly hard. ❤️👻❤️👻❤️👻❤️👻

[lucehe]

The speedpaint of these arts because im proud of myself

Welcome to the Villain's World

Welcome Home

Me because Im fuking dying but have to prepare for midterms

Im doing good 🌹

[blanketwonders]

[liteasanecesity]

Changed my name to Bear Light AsA Necessity and I am told I'm still faking it and putting on airs haha. Whelp

I had a choice: I could either let the darkness of the world swallow me, or I could do what I could to help make the world a little bit brighter.

—Haruki Murakami , Kafka on the Shore

[shootingstargirl2001]

somehow i forget my own request ideas:(

Soooo percy and reader find a crying kid and help them (they're lost and can't find their cabin) and, as the people they are, help. Also be cute if the kid gave them a hug (and said they remind him of his parents)👀

It wasn’t uncommon for you and Percy to walk through the forest in an attempt to get away from all the younger campers and their questions. It's even less uncommon for you to find new campers who got lost while on said walks.

So when you hear a small sniffle from behind some bushes, it isn’t a shock. Percy makes his way to where the sniffle came from. He looks behind the bush and sees a kid whos probably around eight clutching a little teddy bear with tears in their.

You crounch down next to them “Hey kiddo..are you okay?” percy softens his voice. The kid sniffles and hiccups “i was playing- the flag game,” they hiccup, “and i got lost.” You sigh “Are you unclaimed?” you ask gently even though you and percy would know if there was a camper that got clamed recently. The kid nods and percy gives him a gentle smile “okay….come on lets get you back to your cabin.”

Percy stands up and helps the kid up, you and percy take the kid back to the hermes cabin. Seeing the door to his cabin the kid perks up and hugs you. Patting thr kid on the head, you smile. Percy walks the kid into the cabin.

[momijigari]

By popular demand : Shimmer plant part 3. It's spicy time

Reminder you can fill this google form if you want to be informed when the paper version will be out

[beigale-shtuchim]

Fuck haman is out, GSGRGRGRGGRGRR is in

reblog to shake your grogger at haman. like to also shake your grogger at haman

[brattypagansub]

Teaser

John knew how it made him feel like a dirty old man. But right this second? He didn’t give a fuck as his large calloused hand wrapped around his own dick. All he knows right now is that if he doesn’t get some fucking relief right now.

He’s going to do something he’ll regret later this kid has him by a leash. Around his god damn dick and it’s all going to boil over sooner or later. Fucking hell he jacked off hard and fast to the memory of Johnny. Dancing to a lil jon fifty cent remix from the clock app. The fact that he managed it while sending Price flat on his ass in the rink. Was an added bonus.. not good for his old bones.

But great spank bank material all the same he closed his eyes. Imaging those thick thighs closing around him again. In a hurricanrana that would’ve done WWE proud. What he wouldn’t give to be between them again right side up.

Jesus Christ he’s down bad his body seizing up as his dick twitched then unloaded into his own hand. Price took a long moment to calm down and talk himself off that mental ledge.

[ego94]

[asphodelles]

my take on epilogue gale

[hauntedorpheum]

JONATHAN BAILEY AS FIYERO TIGELAAR IN WICKED RAY BOLGER AS THE SCARECROW IN THE WIZARD OF OZ

Life's more painless

For the brainless

Why think too hard?

When it's so soothing

Dancing through life

[o0kawaii0o]

4 hearts

[willchu]

So, the first thing I want to say is that this is not exactly my style, I just decided to try something new and a new technique > <

[baeblin]