#it still stings so much

[whereforartthoumisthios]

Forgot I saved this "meme" format ages ago - seems fitting to use it now.

I also told you I was feeling unhinged so here we are. Thanks for the help getting my point across, Kass.

[rosurie]

sometimes after a long day of being molested by the whole town all you need is to soak in the bath with your bestie (˶ˆᗜˆ˵)♡

with @wreckowafer 's yunie <3

[shushmal]

Steve notices when Eddie disappears from the party, almost immediately. Robin and the others are crossfaded and a little weepy, and Steve knows they're excited—and scared. They're all heading out next week, Robin to Chicago, Nancy to New York, Jonathan to California. So they didn't notice it, when Eddie got up for the bathroom and didn't come back.

Steve did. Steve's pretty good at recognizing stuff like that, especially when it's painfully familiar.

He's pretty loud when he crawls through his own bedroom window out onto the roof, loud enough that Eddie startles and drops his cigarette onto the asphalt shingles.

"H-Hey!" he says, all false cheer despite the croak in his voice and the sniffling—the way he wipes quickly at his face.

"Hey," Steve says, going for softness and compassion. God knows he's spent many a night out here crying by himself. He doesn't want Eddie to think he's being a dick about it. "You okay?"

"Yep!" Eddie says, pitched too high and the words crack between his lips. "Totally fine! I'll come down in a bit so—"

"Do you want to talk about it?"

Eddie's teeth clack together when he shuts his mouth, falling into silence as Steve settles down at his side. Neither of them say anything. Faintly, they can hear the murmur of their friends' voices, mixed with the summer night call of forest frogs and bugs. Steve thinks about chasing fireflies in the back yard when he was little, how the dark woods are near impenetrable to Steve now, the boyhood security long stripped from him.

Beside him, Eddie wipes at his face again, his elbow brushing Steve's arm because Steve's sat himself so close. Steve, carefully not thinking about it, leans over—further and further—until his head hits Eddie's shoulder.

The sound Eddie makes is soft and broken, so Steve tucks himself even closer into Eddie's side, arm going around his back, and closes his eyes just so he could overwhelm himself with the warmth radiating from Eddie, the smell of soap and sweat and weed, the feel of Eddie's hair on his head when Eddie bows his head as he cries, hair long and curtaining the two of them—Eddie keeping Steve, pulling him in to witness his private grief.

[happilychee]

sabertooth headcanons pt. 1

I feel like mashima could've made sabertooth just a smidge less flat... they all had so much angst in them and the potential to evolve and grow as people... or they could all turn nice in the span of an episode. that works too.

♡ sting is a sweetheart. he's a genuine, caring, and kind boy who grows up to be a charming and earnest young man. that is, unless he's on the battlefield. old sabertooth sting makes an appearance in those moments. his smirk is cruel, his taunts are like daggers, jabbing away at the opponent. he's cocky and arrogant, and maybe he has the right to be so because his attacks are so powerful they blow the enemy away.

♡ lector is the kind of friend who talks major shit about whatever you're doing as he's helping you. he tells sting how dumb it is to go on a mission alone in mid-flight to their destination. ride or die? nah, lector is fly or die.

♡ rufus loves tea brewing. this is one of the few areas of knowledge that he chooses not to use his magic on. he loves sitting down with a good book and reading about the history of tea, tea cultivation, the proper culinary techniques to brew the perfect cup of tea.

♡ orga is the reason sabertooth has open-mic nights. the (second) strongest guild in fiore turns into a comedy club on tuesday nights, and surprisingly, it's good. orga serenades whoever comes to mind that night: it's been sting, rogue, yukino, all the usual suspects, and on one memorable occasion, mr. yajima. yukino tells the most wholesome, funny stories while frosch and lector act out the scene behind her. in what was probably the most fever dream moment of sting's life, minerva took the mic and delivered such a seething, deadpan stand-up that she got the entire guild cheering for her.

♡ minerva goes all out for halloween. besides just being into arcane magic and the history of magic, she loves spooky things. also, she's a bit fucked up, and this is a good outlet for her. sabertooth will gladly take minerva's scarily detailed sculptures of severed limbs over her lashing out any day of the week. to her guildmates' surprise, she also organizes a family-friendly haunted house in the guild hall for the kids of gazania.

♡ in my heart of hearts, sting does not become sabertooth's guild master. I headcanon him as a healer, so I think he would establish an infirmary in sabertooth and oversee it. unsure if rogue or minerva becomes guild master. I think minerva would be better suited for the role, but there's also recency bias against her because of jiemma. and she needs time to process everything that went into sabertooth's upheaval.

♡ which sabertooth member do you never want to piss off? you might think it's minerva or rufus or even the twin dragons. no. it's yukino. she is the sweetest, kindest member of sabertooth by far, and also the most patient. if you offend yukino, she's unlikely to do much about it, but celestials forbid you hurt her friends, especially minerva. she'll send her spirits after you, and no one will ever find your body.

♡ sabertooth, despite their efforts to become a kinder place, is still a hard guild to get into. they're not like fairy tail where anyone can just join. the core members argue for a long while about what kind of entrance test they should have. ultimately they decide on a test of strength, but not just physical ability. minerva says that it's in the eyes, whether someone has the drive and tenacity to always improve themselves and make sabertooth proud. she tries to be subtle, but she's also staring at yukino the entire time. one eyebrow wiggle from lector turns minerva as red as the cat's fur.

[il3x]

What if you had severe self-esteem issues and you could clone yourself but your clone was cooler & more extroverted & better groomed than you. Would that be like. Fucked up or what.

A critical component of Chorus' power irony is that she is verrry prone to jealousy of her clones, and - given that most clones start out as perfect copies of her - they share the exact same issues. When The Chorus are alone or surrounded by enemies, they're a well-oiled machine, able to rely on one another completely. In the presence of allies, The Chorus end up at one another's throats for every scrap of attention.

The original usually wins out, since she can despawn her clones at will, and doesn't hesitate to do so. Her clones are caught between a deep-seated desperation to "win" affection and admiration, and the knowledge that if their progenitor feels threatened (which she will, if they succeed), she'll delete them from existence completely.

[press-f1-to-grieve]

on the floor rn trying to process 2 different emotions

wanting to be happy for and supportive toward franco because moving up to f1 is a big deal

and wanting to literally weep for logan because this must be absolutely crushing for him

this hurts them both, but unfortunately, making a decision like this isn't exactly something new for williams, is it

[nomsfaultau]

The NB in Non Binary actually stands for Numerous Bees

[kelin-is-writing]

E.VE.RY.ONE!!!!

GUESS WHO GOT HER DRIVING LICENSE JUST NOW??? 😋😚

[fitpacs]

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[botanikos]

I'm mostly putting this under a readmore coz it's a personal piece & not everyone needs / wants to see my silly feelings! It's nothing graphic. Just a self-indulgent poem.

[impossible-rat-babies]

darva and solas bring a little “you were brother anakin. I loved you” to the table that makes me feel really, really sad ;—;

[fridaycore]

do you ever grieve an old friendship. i want to tear my heart out. but im fine

[jils-things]

me when i stop caring too hard

[bumblebeehug]

I’m not threatened by ships that “break up” my OTPs. I will ship nearly anyone with nearly anyone (my personal line is illegal stuff) and because at the end of the day, nothing is stopping me from enjoying it all! I’ll revel in my nalu, but I’ll enjoy shipping Lucy and Natsu with other people too — maybe even shipping everyone at the same time! Love has no bounds! I remember back in the day when I was so threatened by NaLi and GrayLu, but like. It wasn’t that I disliked the ship on their own, I just thought you weren’t allowed to like anything other than NaLu. What a sad way to live! I love Lisanna and I love her and Natsu’s childhood love — I have a whole fic that praises them together (it’s a nalu fic though bc I like them a bit stronger than the other ships).

Anyways no ships will scare me away, unless it’s Mest x Wendy. Get that grown man away from my baby.

[loregoddess]

for anyone who thinks deseeding a potentially spicy or definitely spicy pepper with your bare hands is a good idea, it isn't. Use gloves.

if you decide to ignore me, rubbing your hands in veggie oil (or olive oil) for several minutes, and then thoroughly cleaning them with dish soap and the warmest water you can tolerate may remove enough capsaicin to make suffering slightly more bearable while the "I feel like I just grabbed a fire-hot cast iron pan" feeling subsides

[theradicalace]

i hate going through art slumps so much. like wdym i barely want to draw and i don't like anything i make and i get radio silence from half the places i share my art to these days and and and