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[squinkoblinko]

funny post for all 7 of the wkm fans still out there

original image snork Zz snork zzzzz

[rhupi]

Team minato strikes again‼️

[b0tster]

breakfast of champions ❤️☕️🖤🌿❤️

[bogos-bint3d]

Ok Undertale fandom, I've had a thought and I want YOUR opinions!

Would love to see people's explanations why!

[acoraxia]

uhhh doodles to get their designs down but no

[starkura]

oh my good looking boy. | obanai iguro

note: not proofread, may be ooc

wordcount: 732

Obanai was a strict and unforgiving person. It was hard to build relationships with him due to his high standards. However, there was something about you that made him forget about his rude behavior. You’re cheerful and patient nature made him less fearful of you. There wasn’t anything for him to be afraid of. You slowly gained his trust day by day, and soon, you two were inseparable. When you’re both separated, you both write letters to one another. No matter how separated you two are, you guys always keep in touch.

You always figured that Obanai and you were very close. He talked and behaved comfortably around you, it was different compared to how he conversed with others. Obanai trusted you with his life. But, you didn’t exactly know everything about him. Obanai never mentioned anything about the bandages that covered his mouth. You were always curious about it, but he seemed avoidant and vague the first time you asked about it. So, you didn’t ask about it after the first time.

In truth, Obanai had reasons as to why he didn’t want to tell you. For one, he didn’t want to retell his traumatic past to you. He rather not have you know that side of him. And two, him imagining the number of reactions you could have to the scars underneath his face terrified him. Would you be disgusted by him? Would you be horrified by his scars? He didn’t want to lose you, one of the only people in his life that could make him feel at ease.

It wasn’t until one early morning when his bandages unraveled off his face. He woke up in the morning from a bad nightmare that included you and him. Obanai was gasping for air, his bandages were blocking his airflow. He didn’t realize it, but he pulled them down to breathe properly. He slowed down his breathing in an attempt to calm himself down. Obanai quickly started to panic again when you open the door to his room. He didn’t know what to do, he was usually swift with his movements. But, in this moment, his brain just froze. When the door is fully open, you see the sight of Obanai’s scars that follow his mouth. You were shock to see the scars that were imbedded into his face. Instead of being disgusted or horrified, you were absolutely worried. You had a tray of food prepared for him, however you dropped the tray and rushed to his side. “Obanai?” You say in a worried tone. His face was in your hands, and all Obanai Iguro could do was cry. “I'm sorry you had to see this. I know, I look horrifying.” He said softly. You wipe the tears off his face. You look at him with a sorrowful look. “Obanai, you don’t look horrifying.” You said reassuringly. He shook his head as a response. “You can tell me how it is, you don’t have to sugarcoat it.” He said. You move Obanai’s hair so his face has your focus.

Your fingers brush over his scars, feeling the roughness of it. His face is still as beautiful as ever, even if he thinks his scars make him hideous. Your mind started to wander, how did this happen to him? You give Obanai a small smile, tears slowly start to form from your eyes. You bring Obanai closer and wrap your arms around him. “I’m so sorry, whatever you went through, I’m so sorry that you had to go through that.” Obanai’s eyes widen and wraps his arms around you. You look back at him while still having your arms around him. You look right into his turquoise and yellow eyes. “I hope you know that your scars don't make you any less beautiful.” You look at him with a heartbroken look. “I didn’t show you my scars because I was scared that you’d be disgusted by them.” He admits. “I could never be disgusted by you Obanai.” You could tell that Obanai still had some worry and doubt, you wanted to reassure him that you didn’t think any less of him. Your hands moved to his face once again and you leaned in closer to him. You kiss his scars and then his lips. Obanai just sinked into you. You could sense that he was returning back to his calm and collective self again.

[galaxicnerd]

MEULIN!!!

[fuzart]

Here some doodles of Tear

I'm in a school trip at the waterpark now lol

Tear by @eriscary ooh so scary

Look at this silly goober :]

Meow

[lesbianyapper]

SPOILERS FOR EPISODE 22 !

[null-doesnothing]

fuck it Sherlock & Co fanart go listen to the silly podcast

I ammm... not very proud of the Watson, some day I will fix him, but not today. not today.

b. bee. mug. 🐝

[if-loki-was-a-fox]

Anyways I watched Etho's Last Life recently and the way he spends the whole entire season trying to keep Bdubs off Red Life, convincing person after person to give up just one life to keep Bdubs by his side forever... And yet he never gives up one of his own. Not once. Even near the end, when things are tense and when he's the only person with a life left to spare, he puts a condition on it. He doesn't want to give up his own life, so he hesitates and dances around it and. He looses Bdubs. He waited to long, protested too much, and he was too late.

In Secret Life, Bdubs once says to Etho that even though he's Red he won't hurt him, that even if he got a task telling him to 'You Must Attack Etho' he would just fail. And Etho doesn't make the same promise back, he calls Bdubs loyal, and says he's the best, but when prompted to say he would fail for Bdubs too, all he has to say is "I don't think I'd go that far, Bdubs", before they're interrupted with change of topic

I just. I don't even have anything to add because that really just speaks for itself, y'know? He loves Bdubs, he loves him so much. But Etho just. Doesn't, or Can't maybe, sacrifice everything for Bdubs in the way Bdubs would for Etho

[literaphobe]

inspired by this post

[hunter216]

Been seeing alot of these around recently and i'm kinda bored so I figured I'd do one.

5 notes = i'll clean my room (guess i'm doing this in the morning before school)

10 notes = I'll look after myself more (mentally and physically)(including trying to remember to drink water more often) (ok, i'll start trying to be a bit better at this)

20 notes = i'll come out to my brother as aroace (ok well… I was not expecting to get this that quickly but I’ll try and do this sometime this week)

50 notes = i'll come out to my brother as trans (for safety reasons, I may not do this depending on how he reacts to me being aroace) (Ok so… I’ve already told him I’m not cis, and he seems ok with it… but i haven’t like properly told him “hey, so I’m a boy now” so ig that’s what I’m doing now. And halfway there to telling my mum… fucking hell… well then… that happened faster than I expected)

100 notes = I'll come out to my mom as trans (already have plans on how and kinda when I want to do it, but I need a bit of motivation to actually do it) (Forgot to update this but i've already done both this and the next one (tell my dad) so i'm going to change the goals a bit)

200 notes = I'll come out to my parents as aroace

300 notes = I'll try and start being more open with people and not hide my feelings from everyone

500 notes = I'll try and talk to people about my mental health more and consider getting therapy for my trauma

[princesskkfish]

*lil wave* hi @somerandomdudelmao I made something for you :]

My brain isn’t working properly rn rjwjeb the turtles especially CAS turtles have been taking over my thoughts so when I heard this song on the radio I immediately wanted to animate it djwknsnq

I can’t accurately describe just how much I love your comic Cass you and many other people on tumblr have been a HUGE inspiration for me and I wanted to make you something as a thank you and to show my love for your comic

ok ye bye bye

*runs away* fiajbehajda

[unhazardly]

hes fun for testing brushes

[boyybites]

I was consumed by the need for a pink/black cowgirl