#im love themn

[ryuubff]

poetry with the pelicans

the tweets abigail and seb's poems are based off

close ups below the cut!

all this for a shitpost comic is CRAZY i did not need to put that much effort into it

[wayfinderships]

You make Panchi cry? Make Panchi sob of happiness??? Oh! Oh? Jail (My eternal love and happiness) for One Thousand Years!!!

[coldweatherhater]

finally finished never have i ever and like i just wanna die

[okthatsgreat]

🧠✏️

I'm obsessed with Sae I would ask every question if I coule I lov themn

AAAA this means so much to me bc IM OBSESSED WITH HIM TOO i am very very glad people like her ............................... 😁

oc ask game! (plus some art at the bottom lol)

🧠 - what do you like most about the oc?

answered HERE but alsoooooo i can definitely think of something else :)

i LOVE writing her dialogue LMAOO. her whole gimmick is that she acts wayyyyy older than she actually is, and when i say that i mean she truly acts like an old man. she is a very slow talker a mover and figuring out how to write for her has been lots and lots of fun !!!!

she uses a lot of ellipses... and always drags on a sentence if it is possible. she never uses exclamation points if she can help it... because she tries not to raise her voice... and typically doesn't get excited or emotive about many things. she trails off a lot, either on a tangent about a sailing story or simply because she has lost focus... and includes a quote from her afi or from a writer that can shed wisdom on the situation. everything is a lesson to be learned, you see... she also tends to repeat herself at the end of the sentence, she does. it's either "you see" or some variation of "i do/i am", depending on what was said... and of course she always refers to her boats and the ocean using she/her. laughs like an old man too, eheheh... always keeps the mood light

but, uh, when she gets flustered she uses "um" and "uh" a lot. especially when backed into a corner. sounds a lot less wise. her sentences get shorter when she's upset. real short. she tends-- you see, she tends to stutter a lot more when she is stressed, or in a tense mood. corrects herself, or-- sometimes, she cuts herself off before she says anything too harsh. her tone grows a lot more "childish", and she wants to sound like she knows what she is doing. won't raise her tone. just gets rather blunt with you.

unless she gets very irritated. because then she starts to emphasize certain words to you in an almost condescending manner, and-- and she still might stutter over her words because she is thinking less about them, but they are all flowing out of her mouth at this point. and if you push her too far she'll start yelling! exclamation point! it is rare to get an exclamation point from her! if you push her hard enough she'll scream! she'll fucking yell!!

but yea anyways she's been fun GHFDJKG

✏️ - how often do you draw/write about the oc?

grins. the grinner

SOOOOOOOOO sae as of right now is being used in a killing game rp which means i get to write for her pretty oftennnnn :) she gets to hang out with a whole cast of awesome characters that are both amazing and stressing her out so badly. as hell. it is chapter 2 currently (we're at the motive!!) and literally every single thing is going wrong (the motive concerns her family and of course her afi was threatened bc thats all shes got, her plan to escape failed miserably and shes starting to resent people with very little reason, somebody in the killing game knows JUST WHAT TO SAY to seriously push her buttons) but she'll persevere 😍 she'll persevere and get so much worse

i loveee the rp server bc the people there love to write fics and draw art of their own AND each others characters and i eat it up every single time. me included i love creating for these rps :) which MEANS i actually do draw and write for her a bit often!! now a lot of it is practice and/or doesn't get sent to the server lmfaooo i think the last fic i wrote for her (and finished-- i keep starting things and stopping 😔) was a backstory fic for her about that one bad memory i mentioned in the last ask :) a single person has read it and that is the person running the rp in the first place ghfdjkg

UM UM here's some old art that i sent to the server and didnt post here !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

and here's a chart of literally ALL of her siblings LMFAOOOO

[catcze]

Heyyyy

I would just like to say that I MUST HAVE A CONTINUATION WITH THE HONEYMOON THAT WRIO AND READER HAVE AFTER THEIR WEDDING I MUST HAVE IT WHEN YOU GET THE CHANCE TO WRITE

IM NGL 👀👀 IVE BEEN KINDA EYEING MY 'I'll make sure you won't regret marrying me' AND MY 'Wrio crying during your wedding day' FICS AND THINKING OF MAKING THEMN;; LIKE;;; A RLLY CUTE SERIES ?!?! 👀👀👀 Like, i wanna have one installation for the proposal (idk yet if it's you proposing or him aksdjhas) one for the honeymoon, one for getting a pet together etc etc I DUNNO I JUST LOVE LVOVE LVOE DOMESTIC MARRIED LIFE W WRIO 😭😭😭😭

[fanficfanatic000]

eddie munson x female reader

Chapter 18 (vecnafied) Story( i just moved to hawkins) Warning 18 plus .Spoilers ahead

It's a hallucination. Great. You turned around only to find the vecna. "Number 9 i thought you where dead" He says walking toward you "i-i guess im just hard to…. Catch" you didn't think you just sprinted forwards. Running while the vecna was walking.

Nancy pov: She was driving the bike with you on the back until suddenly you let go of her and fell backwards off the bike. Robin eddie and steve somewhat far behind "SShit! " I can't drag her the rest of the way at least not by myself… Nancy ran towards the other half of the group leaving you there shes trying to be quick. 4 minutes of her running toward the direction the other half of the group should be in. All while you're also running from the vecna. there they're "GUYS CODE RED!!" They saw her and rushed towards her as fast as they could. Eddie wounded. Robin and steve with weapons. Eddie:"what happened is she okay?!" Nancy:"the vecna it has her in a spell we need to carry her to the music"

Eddie pov : Walking forward with her not by my side makes me worried. Then he saw Nancy All the things playing throughout his mind. If your hurt. If the vecna got you. If anything happened he would die. Then he thought of his memories like when he pulled you on his lap or when he made you smile for the first time or when he blacked out from the pain of the bat bites and heard you say… you love him. The adrenaline flowing through him. He ran as fast to Nancy as he could "What happened is she okay?!" Nancy:"the vecna it has her in a spell we need to carry her to the music" All eddie could think about is you he ran his wound hurt but the thought of you being hurt would kill him so he ran and the group followed. He was ahead of them he's running faster then he thought he could.

Y/n pov: Feeling breathless the vecnas not anywhere to be seen. But I have to keep walking at least. I wonder how they're reacting all I can think of is eddie. I hope his bites and scratches are done bleeding "Nine stop running from me. " "FUCK OFF!" okay just run and think of something happy. Happy place. Hm eddie… "Enjoying the view" it was eddie. wait where am I.?. You looked around you're back at the lake with eddie. You couldn't help but stare at eddie for a couple seconds more his toned stomach and his playful boyish grin ok thats good. But of fucking course you would choose to run from the vecna in your underwear… wait where is the vecna…

Eddies pov: There she is. He looked at you laying there on the ground for moment then snatched you up in his arms while he sat and waited for the others. He was to tired and weak at this time to carry you alone so he just waited. A couple minutes later. robin nancy and steve showed up. steve: "okay me and eddie will carry her you two run ahead and find some music." Eddie and steve picked you up and began to carry you to the trailer.

Y/n pov: Where is the vecna the water you and memory eddie are standing in began to turn to blood. FUCK FUCK a-a different memory you take a deep breath in then out. "Chime the distraction" okay I im watching eddie play his guitar the vecna probably won't find me for a while

Eddies pov: after 4 minutes of walking were here finally we reached the music now she can get off of there steve:"Wheres the music?!" He said to Robin and Nancy. Robin: "we couldnt find… any… well any of the songs she might like, the closest we got is the alphabet kids tune or Christmas or the crap music eddie likes. And we dont have a disc player" eddie:"i have an idea what if i play for her…"

Y/n pov: Minutes passed and here you are in a memory waiting for your demise u-nless you fight themn you could escape his trance…. It's raining. The rain drops fall on you. You take a closer look and it's not water it's blood. "Henry" you say as you turn around knowing he's there. "Number nine why dont you join me in the destruction of the repeating realm we could rule together" You stopped and you thought about it. How it would be you and Henry ruling both realms… then you made your choice "I-i id rather eat dirt then rule with you!" After he heard those words he acted. He used his abilities to shove you across the hard ground scraping your back you screamed in agony.

Eddie pov: "I have an idea what if I play for her" steve:"well theres no other option" they set you down on the ground leaning up against the trailer eddie grabbed his guitar That's when the vecna dragged you against the ground. Making your body shake. He just ignored it and started to play and sing the lyrics for you of your favorite rock song

Y/n pov He dragged you against the ground but you got up back on your feet "nine i cant wait to snap your bones right infront of your freind s. So stop running from me its your time." He brought you infront of him floating in the air and he put his claw up to your face then you heard music it's your favorite song. Eddie's playing it.

Eddie pov: Come on y/n please wake up. I hope this works. Your body begins to float and it immediately makes eddie think of chrissy of what he saw happen to her. But he continued to play and sing.

Y/n pov: "I wont die without a fight." You gathered up you anger and you pushed the vecna back with your powers. You walked towards him slowly your nose bleeding. you saw a portal open with everyone on the other side. But you weren't done with Henry. You stood while he laid on the floor then he snapped your leg sending you to the ground. That only triggered you more. You made yourself float with your powers and you reached out your hand to Henry's face just like he'd done to fred, chrissy, and so many more You snapped his bones one by one. The snap was like if you stepped on a million twigs. Until He died with the last snap of his neck. You were brought out of the trance and you fell to the ground. Eddie dropped his guitar and rushed to you. Your nose bled all over your chest. Your broken leg hurting like hell. And you were tired. Your eyes started to shed tears by the pain but also seeing eddie again. He grabbed you in his arms and sat there with you. He was also tired and crying he thought he might of lost you. "Sweetheart i-i thought i lost you are you okay what happened?" "Eddie i killed him.. its over." The sky turned like a sunset the creatures of the upside-down died and grass spread across the ground. Green healthy grass. The storm was gone. "You did it sweetheart you really did it." Your leg felt better. You lean forward to look at it "its healed? My leg it healed" you lif up eddies shirt and take the bandages off to see his wounds healed well it left a scar but it's healed "Your healed " eddie:"y/n i have to tell you something i-" steve:"Lets get out of here!" You all climbed through the hole in the ceiling then you closed it knowing that you probably can open it whenever was nice Then everyone went home well except you Steve:"bye you two! See you next apocalypse" He waved and left "Eddie can i ask you something?" "No i have to tell you when i was blacked Out i heard… everything you said". "Oh sorry i i know you dont feel tha-" Eddie lunged towards you and kissed you Against a wall his ringed fingers on your waist. Then he pulled away to see your face. To see if there was discomfort but there was none "i love you sweetheart". "I love you " you say pressing your body closer to his. Blush spread across his face and yours. He grabs you and picks you up his waist leveled with yours. His cold rings on your thighs while you kiss him made a moan escape you. Eddie surprised by it he walked backwards with you then he sat on the edge of the bed with you on his lap still kissing then he stopped and pulled away He grabbed a ring of his finger and put it in his hand "y/n Will you be my girl" "Hell yeah" He took your hand and put the ring on it "My Girl"

After Everything got worked out Eddie got off murder charges because nancy got her story of a toxic waste leakage from hawkins lab approved The town just basically forgot it all happened. Your mom still works 24 7 But that's okay then Eddie can come over more. You joined the hellfire club became friends even with eddies freinds You go to eddies concerts and everything's great and the upside-down has become like a vacation spot for you and eddie he renamed it the place for his princess. You got a job with Robin and steve at blockbuster Robin and steve got girlfriends We got a new club member named Erica. Lukas's little sister and she's amazing I met eddies uncle he's nice Everything is great.

[caidsjacks]

I am so tired of everything right now

So incredibly burnt out and exhausted

Im worried and scared 24/7

I constantly feel like a burden to my people because i have no energy or motivation to even exist, call, or even text back. Or hell, go visit anyone.

I have a "boyfriend" who says he fucking loves me but is constantly negative, or either mildly supportive and helpful or not at all

Roommates who hate him because they're jealous that he gets to be my boyfriend and they dont get to have that kind of relationship with me so they take it out on me randomly

A father who would rather live states away ans never speal to his chukdren again

A mother who pawns everything off on me regardless of what i do or say, who despote her best intentions makes me feel like im not good enough or not trying hard enough

Brothers who dont ever reach out and talk to me if i don't reach out first

Cousins who dont even treat me like family when I'm around, who ignore me or treat me different because i /am/ different and not like them or have the same interests like themn or have a family of my own

A gaping whole in my heart where my daughter should be

A permanant slew of black spots in my memory from years of trauma that is now affecting my working every day memory

Doctors who dont ever call back so now i have no medicatio. Till probably next month

I am so fucking tired

I don't want to fucking do this shit anymore.

How do you take a mental health break from life when there isnt a fucking pause button or no actual way to make anything better that doesnt fully exhaust me even more.

How do you continue to keep going when every bone in your body is SCREAMING at you to just please stop, we need a fucking break from everything.

We need a god damn break from worrying about everything all of the time.

How do i pay for the things that need foxed on my car?

Hiw do i pay for the things that need fixed in my home?

How do i take care of myself when just getting out of bed for work every day is a STRUGGLE

How do i keep my friendships going when i hardly have the energy to hang out with anyone, call them, or even text them back?

How do i go see people when driving gives me the worst migraines and overstimulates me more often then it used too?

How do i get someone who will love me despite my fucking mess?

How do i continue to work evryday for the rest of my life in this hellscape when every day it feels more and more pointless to try and get ahead in any way shape or form?

I know this is just a bad day and i will be fine

But i am so tired

[gayspock]

LOLZ LAST ONE

and itslikewhat will it even matter in the end.you can keep tryingto be better.you can spend years and years andyorue still alone and youre still keep trying and youstilljust keep failing and you keep going in a cycle and theonly fuckingthing anyone will ever say t o you is you havent done it enough you havent done it enough you havent DONE IT GOOD ENOUGH again and again and again and theywwont say it like that theyll couch it but theres always likethis fucking morality tied to it this sort of patronising fuckingyou havent. fucking. given it. your best. and you have. and ihave. andidontknow. sowhat. so what any more. likefuckignfine. i agreewithyou. maybe it qillwork out if i try anotherucking 10 years alone mayebtherell be someimprovement. i have tobe ohones tiwht you. i dont think itsworthit. i cant fucking do it any more. i cant fucking handleit. imsorry. icant fucking psend thislong alone . i cantufkcingfightlike that. its not fucking worht it to me. im not likestrong enough. i dontwant to any more. something something. the disco elysium quote. that i knowpeople owulf ducking get on my ass for "misusing". and who is people. who cares.

oh the world willleave you behind if yu dont get yourshit together. but im never going to doit and the world was therenevr so what does it even matter andwhat am it riyng to perove i feel like imjsut fighting for some fucking approval form people who arealways going tolookdown on me and forwhat i dont know idont care what odes it matrer whats it eve rgoingto matter i can do this a million fucking times i dotnthink im ever going to be real tothese people theyre alwaysgoingt o see me as an exampel of some overly negative fucking suicidal rtoxic freak who killed themsleves because they didnt do it wellenough and ijsut want to cry i just want to cry i dontknow feel so fucking sutpid all the times ive just cried and cried and forhqat because i wantedpeople to like me forwhat whats it ever oging to matter i just i dontknow i cant do it any more i cant wake up every fucking day so fucking tiredbarelty able to keep my fuckign self afloat everything else grttng worse around menothing in sight nothing but the fucking tellingoff that you did thistoyoruself and i dontknow what else there everwas to do and idotn catre . im so humiliated beause im alswyas going to jsut be that fucking self victimisingfreak toepole ai dont kjnow what else im meant to do ido everythign ten milkinotimes fandit never fucking emans anyhting you HAVENT DONE IT SENOUGH!1 HYAHAHAHAHAH YOUI HAVENT DONE IT ENOUGHand what. what. someone else did it and it worked oncewhywont ti wotk for you you obviously havebnt done it as much as WE DID IT BECAUSE HAHA . WE BEAT OUR FUCKING DEMONS! AND GUESSoh whats that. they hadpeople around themn hmm interesitnghtreyhad something tolive for interesting they had resurces they had familythey had loved ones i cant fucking doit i cant ufcking do it i cant fcking do it bROO AMEN im not helping me case i cant d aynything that will so what does it matter youre doing this to yorself WHY WONT PEOPLE

JUST BELIEVE YOU HEN YOU SAY ITS GHOPELES.S THATS THERES NTOHING. THERES JUST THIS UNSHAKEFABLE FUCKING BELIEF THAT YOURE STILL THE FUCK UPRIGHT. LIKE THATS THE TRUTH ISNT IT. ISNMT IT . AND THERESNOT EVEN THE FUCKING RESPECT TO SAY IT TO YOUR FACE. THERES NOTEVENTHAT. DOES ANYONE WANT TO WALK IN CIRCLES ANDSSCREAM WITH ME BECAUSE ITS GOING TO END TONIGHT AND IT'LL END EVERY FUCKING NIGHT AND IT'LL NEVER GO ANYWHEREOR MEAN ANYTHING EVER ITS GROUNDHOG DAY.

[veebutyans]

Wahhh!!!! im finally back home so i can properly show my appreciation to thisss !

I LOOOOVE IT SMMM MY BAIBIES

they way you drew baileys hairrrr , its soo wispy and cool!

and uuugh i love the way you drew milos flower in his hair!

adjo;ashdknas the little doodles aare so stinkin cuteee ,milos little sqqimshed faace

i never expected anyone to like my characters sm that they'd draw them ,nvm these guys i made purely out of self-indulgents

Im soo happy you like themn and feel so freakin blessed

Bailey x Comilo

Bailey and Comilo by @veepupbee!

ANYWAY HAHAYYAH DWYAUGHD AYWI(UDBN IAWOUBD NOWUA ED i have a soft spot for marshmallow soft milo and bailey wwww =w=//

The dumb princesses <3

[twink-on-the-brink]

Dwit: *happens*

My logince/logicality/royality heart: *thrives*

them. cuddly

Click for better quality <3

[burninglilys]

love is a round-sounding word

this is an ohmfong fic inspired by @bbrightwin (x), @earthfluuke (x), @gaysarawat (x), and @sarawatlovestine (x) !!! once i thought of fong and earn bonding over unrequited crushes, i could not stop writing, which is how this 2.4k ohmfong fic was born, something that i spewed over the course of an hour. i apologise in advance for how all over the place this is!!! 

fong knows a thing or two about unrequited love for one's best friend.

he knows about the bittersweet clench in one's heart as they see their best friend – the person they love – happy with someone else (because they deserve to be happy even if they don't find that happiness with him). he knows about the dawning realisation as it drops into the pits of his stomach when they realise that they would never be able to make their best friend – the person they love – just as happy. he knows about the resignation that comes with it. 

fong knows a thing or two about unrequited love. 

this is what prompts him to talk to earn. because he knows those looks full of heartache and longing. he knows them. he is familiar with them and had lived with this feeling for two whole years. 

"am i that obvious?" earn laughs, looking away from pear. fong holds her shoulder.

"not at all," fong assures. "i just know how it feels like," he says. 

earn's eyes glint against the sunlight. "oh?"

fong looks at tine, sitting securely in sarawat's arms. 

"oh," earn mutters. it is now her turn to hold fong's shoulders. 

at least it doesn't hurt the way it once did. 

they begin their somewhat unconventional friendship like that – bonding over something as heart-wrenching as unrequited love. he listens to earn talk about pear, how earn knows, just knows that pear might not be as happy with boss the way she ought to be, how it feels like she's carrying a neon sign on her forehead with the words 'i love you' whenever she talks to him, how sometimes pear does something or says something that makes earn want to hold pear's shoulders and tell her everything. 

he tells earn that it's difficult now and that it will remain difficult for a while until it gets easy; until her shoulders that carry the weight of her love for pear will dissipate one day, until what remains is nothing but few specks of hurt that say – oh, i loved this person once. 

they meet for lunch and sometimes for dinner and sometimes fong parts with his friends early just to meet her. 

he knows how unfair he is being but it feels so good to have someone he can share that part of his life with. it feels good to be understood. 

"you've been talking an awful lot with earn recently," ohm says, a glint of something in his eyes. 

fong looks up from his phone, confused and dazed. "huh?" 

he sees ohm clench his jaw and turn towards his food again. "nothing," he says. 

then he looks up, a smile on his face as though he never clenched his jaw in his life. "just don't forget your friends, okay?" 

"how could i forget you guys?" fong laughs, his heart clenching at how vulnerable ohm's eyes look right now. 

fong keeps looking at him until ohm's gaze softens immeasurably. "just don't forget me, okay?"

fong blinks in surprise. his heart tugs inside his chest.

he leans into ohm, nudging his arm with his elbow. "how can i ever forget about you?" fong says, smiling. 

fong realises just how true that statement is. 

ohm, who has been with him through the worst. ohm, who has been with him through the best. 

he realises how he can forget about anything but ohm and his unending kindness. ohm and the gentle way he cares for everyone around him. he realises how he can forget about anything but ohm.

there must be something painted on fong's face because ohm flushes bright red and looks back at his food as if the last couple of minutes did not happen at all. 

fong's heart gives a familiar tug again. his face creeps into a grin. 

later, at dinner, earn snaps him out of his reverie with a snap of her fingers. 

"earth to fong," she smiles. "are you okay?" 

fong parts his lips, the blush across ohm's face prominent in his mind before he shakes it off. 

"i am okay," he replies. 

earn narrows her eyes. "right," she drawls. "what happened?" 

fong thinks of the time ohm had snapped a plastic fork in half when he'd mentioned going drinking with earn. he thinks of the time they'd all had a sleepover together and fong had woken up with ohm clinging onto him. he thinks of how ohm always remembers his food and drink orders. 

fong shakes his head. "nothing," he says. 

earn raises her eyebrows and lets it go. 

"as i was saying, pear invited me for dinner next week and i don't know if i should go," earn says. "there's something so horrible about having dinner with her, pretending as though i don't have big gay feelings for her." 

earn says something else but the world quietens down around fong. he thinks of the time ohm had accompanied him to a tedious family dinner and how he had patted his back reassuringly afterwards and taken him out for fast food and drinks. he thinks of the time he had gotten ridiculously drunk and how ohm had taken care of him through the entire night. he thinks of the time they'd slept beside each other and he'd woken up to ohm playing with his hair. he thinks of the time ohm had watched movies with him for an entire night only for fong to fall asleep on him and tucking him in bed. 

he thinks of a missing piece of the puzzle finding its way back to him. 

"fong!" earn's concerned voice brings him to the present again.  

"fong, are you alright?" she asks. "do you want to go back to your dorm?" 

"earn," he hears his voice waver. "i think i like one of my friends again."

the realisation hits him hard. the ground underneath him is forcefully ripped away and he's falling and falling. he thinks of the scrubb concert and how ohm had held his face so close to him, over something fong could not even remember. all he remembers is his stomach swooping and his heart beating faster and faster until it slowed down when ohm moved away from him.

he thinks of how pathetic it is to fall for his best friend – again. 

fong knows a thing or two about unrequited love for one's best friend.

he just doesn't think he's ever experienced it so intensely before.

putting a name to what one is feeling for someone – what he feels for ohm – brings about its own sense of reactions. suddenly, he can't glance at ohm without looking away the next second. suddenly, he can't stay close to ohm without feeling the urge to do something ridiculous like holding him as close as possible. suddenly, he can't touch ohm without having tingles erupt all over his body. suddenly, he can't eat with ohm alone without pretending that it isn't a date. 

it's even worse than when it was with tine. he could reason his way out of thinking about him so ridiculously. because tine always had someone – someone he liked, someone he was pursuing or was pursuing him. 

with ohm, he just can't reason his way out because he's always, always there. and he has never mentioned liking someone else. 

it's getting harder to pretend that ohm's fond looks and ohm's gentle gestures don't mean anything more than platonic. it's getting harder to pretend that his knees don't get weak when he catches ohm's eyes in their shared classes. 

it's getting harder to pretend that everything is perfectly fine. 

fong knows a thing or two about unrequited love – but doesn't know shit about unrequited love for someone like ohm.

so fong does something he's never done before. 

he runs away. 

he stops hanging out with his friends till he gets control of his big gay feelings, as earn puts it. 

he apologises, tells them about the extracurricular activities he has, about how he is suddenly so busy. he tells them how he'll make up to all of them next time. 

next time when he has some semblance of control over his big gay feelings, as earn likes to put it. 

in front of him, two weeks later, earn takes in fong's sleepless form and sighs. "maybe talking to him is the way out?" 

he had been in all states of frenzy ever since he realised. he couldn't seem to think of anyone else but him. he couldn't seem to think of anything but him. it was getting out of hand. 

fong nods. "it is. but i feel so much when i'm close to him. it's horrible. i want to get my emotions under control before i speak to him, to any of them." 

he sighs wistfully again. "phuak will know i like him when he looks at my face because it's so blatantly obvious. i just don't think i'm ready for that, for any of it." once again. 

earn pats his back. "i trust that you know what is best for you," she says. "but i'm here for you."

fong looks at her gratefully before turning towards her. "how was dinner last night?" 

earn averts her gaze and flushes bright red. "it was fine." 

"fine?" fong incredulously asks. "just fine?" 

earn nods. 

"you're telling me that you had dinner that you were fretting over – for the fourth time in the last week, might i add – with the love of your life at a fancy restaurant and it was just fine?" 

earn nods again and tucks her hair behind her ear. 

"we talked," she says, her eyes sparkling. "we talked and went on a walk afterwards." 

she leans towards him and whispers, "we held hands too. and right before i dropped her to her dorm, we gave each other good night kisses." 

"what?" fong shrieks. "wait, are you guys dating now?" 

earn nods again, giggling. 

"oh my god i'm so, so happy for you!" fong exclaims. "how did all of it happen?" 

earn looks towards their front and turns back to fong. "we talked," she pointedly says and pats his back. "i will text you the details later because i'm going to leave you to this." 

she stands up and walks off and fong is left staring at her back, a little dumbfounded. "what just happened?" he whispers before turning ahead, only to come face-to-face with ohm. 

"ohm," fong whispers, turning cold.  

ohm looks furious. 

"this was you 'working on an assignment for extra credits'? this, fong?" 

he takes a seat beside him, his back straight and his fists balled to his side. 

"ohm," fong mutters, a little helpless. 

"at the very least, tell us the truth!" he snaps. "just tell us the truth, yeah? we can handle it." 

his gaze turns remorseful again. "i can handle it." 

fong takes a deep breath, shifting a little closer on the bench. 

"ohm," he says again. 

"fong," ohm says, turning towards fong and holding his hands between his. 

"what can you handle?" fong asks.

ohm sighs, his hands tightening around fong's. 

"the fact that you're dating someone else," he whispers. "or the fact that you're in love with someone else, once again." 

fong's heart skips a beat. 

"what?" 

ohm snatches his hands away from fong's and rubs his face. 

fong itches to hold them again. 

so he does. 

ohm looks at him, a little in surprise. 

"are you dating her?" ohm asks. 

"no," fong replies. 

the puzzle is piecing itself back together. 

ohm's expression that was clouded with pain clears up in an instant. 

fong knows a thing or two about unrequited love. 

"oh," he says. "good, good," he awkwardly comments. 

they're still holding hands. 

fong wants to move closer. 

so he does. 

"would it matter? if i were dating someone?" fong asks. 

ohm's face scrunches with pain again. 

fong wants to do anything to make that disappear. 

"as long as you're happy," ohm lets out, hanging his head low.

fong knows a thing or two about unrequited love. 

"ohm," fong shifts closer, letting go of his hands. 

ohm looks at him with surprise. 

fong's hands rest on ohm's cheeks. 

"ohm i want to date someone," he says, earnestly. "i think they like me too." 

ohm scrunches his eyes before settling them on fong with resignation. 

fong knows a thing or two about unrequited love. 

he doesn't know shit about requited love. 

"i think you should ask them out," ohm replies after a pause. "if they make you happy then who am i to oppose?" he laughs humourlessly. 

"ohm," fong leans closer until he rests their foreheads together. fong's heart is beating dangerously fast in his chest. ohm looks at him with astonishment as his hands come and rest on fong's waist. 

"ohm," fong says, helplessly as he gazes into the eyes of the one he likes so, so much. 

"fong," ohm mutters with as much helplessness. his eyes widen in what Fong thinks (and hopes) is realisation.

"ohm, can i kiss the one i like?" fong asks. 

ohm doesn't answer. he leans into fong until their lips meet and kisses him sweet and steady.

"fong, am i reading this wrong? tell me, fong, tell me what you mean because i'm about to get ridiculously happy," he whispers against his lips when they part.

fong smiles in response and kisses him again. 

"i like you," fong says. "i realised just how much i liked you two weeks ago but i wasn't sure how you felt which is why –" 

he tears his gaze away and looks at the floor. 

two steady arms pull him closer and hold him. fong buries his face in ohm's neck. 

"i thought you figured out how blatantly obvious i was which is why –" 

he laughs and fong can't help but laugh too. 

they pull away from each other only to lean their foreheads against each other again. 

"i like you too," ohm says. "i like you so much, it's unreal." 

fong kisses his forehead. "i like you too, so, so much." 

they link their hands together. 

fong knows a thing or two about requited love. 

he knows how fast his heart beats when ohm kisses him and he knows how his stomach swoops when ohm does something incredibly sweet for him. he knows how their hands fit together. he knows how ohm's laughter sounds and he is familiar with all his smiles and all his kisses and he is familiar with just how safe and secure he feels when he's around him. he knows ohm and likes ohm and loves ohm. 

fong knows a lot about being consumed with the love that fills him, the love that surrounds him. 

fong knows a lot about being in love. 

[unsanctitude]

mice peopl..

[sappho-dee]

trigger happy havoc sexuality+pronoun hcs

im bored so im making this i guess. yay. please don’t attack me these are just my opinions. i might make one for sdr2 and drv3 +anime fellas

makoto - he/him, bisexual

kyoko - she/they, demisexual biromantic

asahina - she/her, lesbian

byakuya - he/him, bisexual

sakura - she/her, bisexual

toko - she/her, bisexual, heavy fem pref

sayaka - she/her, bisexual, fem pref

leon - he/him, bisexual, heavy fem pref

mondo - he/him, bisexual, masc pref

ishimaru - he/him, gay

chihiro - they/them, asexual biromantic

celeste - she/her, lesbian

yasuhiro - he/him, asexual

hifumi - he/they, pansexual

mukuro - she/they, asexual lesbian

junko - she/her, asexual

[mcprincessdiaries-archive]

Hey u!!! I was reading the aurline lore and u mentioned she had a kinda divorcees relationship with ysayle :0 can I ask like what their dynamic was like and what happened btwn them?

aurline used to be a temple knight and had strong faith in what she thought ishgard stood for, up until she was left for dead and dragged into the dravanian forelands, where she was found by tailfeather's hunters. thats when she met ysale, and after some fair convincing bought into her claims about the truth of the war

they got along pretty well at that point, not only did they both have strong desires for ending the war peacefully, but they found companionship in each other. two lonely souls left out in the cold finding each other, yknow?

but it didnt last. aurline would eventually realize just how far miss iceheart was willing to go to end the war, and she was not fond of the idea of even more bloodshed. she'd try talking to ysale about it, to no avail, and eventually she left in frustration

they dont see each other again until the time she shows up in-game the first time. this is also after aurline's voidsent debacle, which changed her personality pretty radically. basically she tries to keep cool and detached from other ppl cause otherwise itll start exerting control over her and causing problems and u know how possession goes.

she cant tell anyone about it either so to ysale it just looks like shes being haughty and aloof to rub it in her face (ok maybe she is genuinely. only a little though). so yeah. like half of heavensward is just these two being 3 seconds away from getting into a fistfight but in the end they still rly cared about each other

[vissercomplex]

if i may propose

[titlescreenalive]

Ok s.O gab news. My sleep scheduel is a WHOEL nuther kinda messed u.p now “:) Goode.mroning twitter