#ithseem

[str8upjorkinit]

Riddle Rosehearts meets Ritsu? Let them have a tea party together

theyre complaining about ppl in their dorm

[amberheavendremurr]

YESSIR >:]

[jasdiary]

Hi, I'm just dropping in to say your artwork is gorgeous 😊😊

Also, I saw your most recent post and I thought I'd do it myself 😅 Feel free to ignore lmao

What are Juvia's thoughts on my TWST MC Saima?

Also, Don't forget to care of yourself and drink plenty of water

Omg hi hi!! Tysm ur so sweet omg pls take care of urself too!! stay hydrated!!💞💞💞💞💞 Saima is so cute btw

Juvia & Saima

I genuinely think Juvia and Saima would be best friends!

They have a lot in common and that definitely shows when they both joined the Board Game Club!

They were placed on the same team for a game and hit it off! Taking about comics and anime, they got along really well.

Juvia and Saima have study days where Saima helps Juvia with Math. cuz she definitely needs it ☠️

They’re the two cuties that would fight people if you mess with their friends

I’m so sorry this is so short my braid died 😭😭 Saima is so so cute tho!! i think her and Juvia would be very good friends💞💞

[amberrskiies]

Hola!

How is u?

>:3

[da-birb-writes-sometimes]

Prompt 7 with Malleus? And the reader as the ghost? 😳

Visions of the Past; Malleus Draconia

Content; Gender-neutral reader, hurt/comfort, pining left unresolved

Content Warning; Reader death (not heavily described)

Word Count; 700+

Please do not put my work into AI. If you would like to see more of my work check out my masterlist!

Time heals all wounds. But Malleus knew that wasn’t true. Yes, time may heal physical wounds, although not always perfectly, but it no longer weeps or festers. Whereas emotional wounds, such as trauma, grief, and anger do not fade or heal in the same manner as a cut would.

Malleus was standing outside the entrance of Ramshackle, once his nightly walking grounds turned to the home of the first person that befriended him for him. The first person who didn’t know or care, even after finding out about his identity, that he was the Malleus Draconia. A magicless human who treated him as they did with others, but with a tad bit more ease, humour, and kindness since they were friends.

Were friends.

His heart knew though that you weren’t just friends. He had felt this emotion before to some extent with his passion for gargoyles, but they paled in comparison to you.

Your brightness. Your laugh. Your little mannerisms that most wouldn’t pay attention to, but he did. 

“Do you think we’ll still be friends when we’re older,” you mused while on one of your nightly walks with Malleus. Malleus furrowed his brow and looked at you quizzically, “Why wouldn’t we be? I have no intention of not being in your life.” You had stopped moving forward and Malleus came to a stop beside you. “Well, I don’t know. You’re a prince, future king, and you might get swapped in royal business and duties…” You pursed your lips, an unpleasant taste in your mouth. “And isn’t that more important?”  “Do you not like spending time with me?” Malleus’ voice was more sharp, on edge. “NO!” You shouted, the word echoing a bit in the quiet night. “I like spending time with you. I love it!” Malleus looked at you with confusion, and if he were looking at anyone else the way he had been in the past minute, they would have been grovelling, asking for forgiveness. But not you.  “Then why did you bring it up in the first place? Should there not be time, I will simply make it,” he said quietly. A small smile and chuckle replaced the irritated look of moments prior, “I will even make it ‘royal business’ as you put it.” You cough-laughed at his statement, but you only laughed harder when you looked at him to see a baffled expression.  Malleus chuckled lightly, joining your amusement, even though he didn’t understand what was so funny that had you tearing up. You let out a long sigh, recollecting yourself. “Well, I’ll be there then, promise.”

And you had held that promise. Despite both of your hectic lives, you both met at least twice a month. If neither of you had the time? Well, Malleus would just show up outside your place, like old times, and you would both go about the property. Sometimes talking away, and other times in silence, just happy to be next to each other again.

Malleus knew he liked you, loved you even — the way he felt more like himself when he was around you, and a tinge of jealousy made that distinction clear — and he was planning on asking you if you felt the same.

But he didn’t have the chance.

He would never have the chance.

He knew that he wouldn’t have many years with you, but he had planned that it was old age that took you away from him.

Ramshackle had not changed, but Malleus could still smell the scent of soot, even after all of these years. The foyer stopped, and Malleus looked into the gloom of the burnt ruins.

“ … do you remember our promise?��

He had been coming here, once a fortnight, asking the same question and hoping for an answer. Every time all he ever received was the sound of rotting wood and the scampering of mice.

He took in a breath and was ready to leave, to go back to his duties, but he stopped.

“Why wouldn’t I?”

He couldn’t see you, but you were here. And that was all that mattered to Malleus. That although you may not physically be here anymore, he had not lost you.

Time may heal all wounds, but Malleus didn’t want this wound to heal. He didn’t want to lose you, not again.

. . .

. . .

A/N; Hope you enjoyed what I came up with for this combination! And *hands you an emotional dragon fae that misses you*

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[krenenbaker]

ooh, nice!!

I did this a while ago, but some some different images this time!

I'll leave this as an open tag! join in if you wish!

(I also did one with the name I primarily use offline)

:)

Tagged by the lovely @castlexofxglass 💕 thank you sm for thinking of me! 🥰

RULES: ON PINTEREST, SEARCH YOUR NAME + CORE. POST PICTURES, TAG PEOPLE.

No pressure tags 💕 @jozstankovich @b1tchy3lf @bumblingwitch @destroya-hargrove @reidsbtch @stalactitekilla @bettyfrommars anyone else who wants to!!

[ithseem]

And then Ren was covered head to toe in ink

Also, reblogs>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>likes

[theunpaidtherapistsclub]

Humans are Resilient

[dove-da-birb]

🎶✨️when you get this, put 5 songs you actually listen to, then publish. Send this ask to 10 of your favorite followers🎶✨️

Heyyo!

https://spotify.link/XQg9Cjr8cDb

Is there a theme? Maybe

@ithseem (uno reverse card) @krenenbaker @eynnwwyjth @inkybloom-luv @officialdaydreamer00 @azulashengrottospiano @xxoomiii @i-like-forgs @identity-theft-101 @twistwonderlanddevotee @devilfishcafe @angelhairpastawithherbs feel free to join though!

[iamunique]

BYYEE

ARIANA! WHAT'RE YOU DOING HERE😂😂😂 @ithseem That's it, I'm stalking your page now

[str8upjorkinit]

Are you still taking silly doodle requests? Can I ask for Tasnim with Alan? 🥺

Have a cookie while you're at it 🍪

Thank you for the cookie, i deserve it :3

[krenenbaker]

My dear mutuals!

@keii-starz - Kei✧🐸

@dove-da-birb - Dove✧

@bunniescribbles - Sofia✧🪷

@cloudcountry- Auburn✧🐙

@inkybloom-luv - Inky✧🌌

@red-viewe - Red✧🦅🎵😼

@eynnwwyjth - Raven✧🪼

@xxoomiii - Melice✧

@candied-boys - Mimi✧

@officialdaydreamer00 - Irene✧🌠

@vivislosingitagain - Vivi✧🐇

@kami-kun1003 - Alchemy✧🧪

@ithseem - Ithseem✧

@fluffle-writes - Bean✧

@v-anrouge - Aster✧

@somany-fandoms-solittle-time - Aims✧

@i-like-forgs - Ryoko✧💪

@honeychips-milo - Milo✧🐍

@whspermy-name - Minty✧

@l7k-a - Luka✧🥀

@xen-blank - Luc✧🐀

@wordycheeseblob - Saki✧🌊

@thehollowwriter - Quinn✧

@saint-in-chains - Saint✧🦕

@crheativity - Rhea✧

@casp1an-sea - Cas✧🦈

@edith-is-a-cat - Edie✧💿

@spectral-rat - Lilia✧🦇

@duncathan-salt - Dunc✧

If you'd like to be added to the list, let me know! Just send me what name, symbol, and/or emoji you'd like, and I'll pop you right up there :) And if you would like anything changed in your tag, also just let me know!

[amberheavendremurr]

Hello hello! Nice to see you here! :D

I remember talking to you like probably a few months back in your asks! ^v^

Hru? :>

[jasdiary]

👗 for Hyacinth pls?

I bet this look would really go hard :3

YOU WERE RIGHT. THIS WENT HARD‼️‼️‼️‼️ I cant believe I never thought of this,ur so big brained.

👗=50’s!! Hyacinth and 50’s clothing were meant to be‼️🙏

Also shes not sad or upset, she loves her outfits 😭😭 that’s just her resting face ☠️

[amberrskiies]

Happy birthday

Thanks friend! :D

[da-birb-writes-sometimes]

Let's Beat the Heat; Deuce Spade

Content; Fluff, gender-neutral reader, romance

Word Count; 650+

AN; This is for the lovely @ithseem! Thanks for the request, and I hope you enjoy this Deuce drabble! As a reminder, do not put my work — or others for that matter — into AI as it steals. Link to Masterlist

You were still stuck in Twisted Wonderland, and spending your summer in Ramshackle. It wouldn’t have been horrible; your friends came and visited, brought you out on little day trips, heck, even Crowley was leaving you alone for once. But there was one itty-bitty thing which made it unbearable. There. Was. No. Air. Conditioning. And today was the grossest, most humid, most insufferably hot day of the year. Apparently it hasn’t been this bad in over a decade. So, you were sprawled out on the hardwood floors in a feable attempt to cool down, but you were just sticky and laying on the floor. Absolutely miserable.

There was knocking at the front door. Did I invite anyone over? Ughhhhh it’s too hot for thinking! “Come in,” you groaned, turning your head over to see who decided to come over.

“Hi, love,” Deuce greeted before stopping upon seeing you trying to meld yourself to the floor. He furrowed his brow and then his eyes widened, having come up with a plan. He placed a kiss to your forehead, “I’ll be right back, okay?” And off he went, putting his plan into action.

“Hi, love, bye love,” you sighed. And you just layed on the floor, staring up to the ceiling. Note to self; wring Crowley’s neck the next time I see him for making me stay in this damn place. INSTALL AN AIR CONDITIONER FOR THE LOVE OF SEVEN! 

Were you staring at the ceiling for a minute? An hour? You had no clue, but you heard the front door open and shut. Deuce was back, and he was carrying a box of ice pops. “So, it isn’t much, but it should help a bit. But it’s outside.” He reached out his hand, helping you get up. “Up we get… now, close your eyes.”

You gave him a tired look, but followed your boyfriend’s request and closed your eyes. It was too hot to really question what he was up to. At least with Deuce, you knew it would be something sweet, a bit awkward but very endearing. Very slowly, since Deuce was going at a snail’s pace, the both of you got outside. “Can I open them now?” You asked, waiting for the go ahead.

“Yes,” he chuckled nervously, waiting to see your reaction.

And upon opening your eyes you saw a kiddy pool, no deeper than mid calf, filled with water and ice. A smile broke on to your face seeing the bright blue plastic covered in cartoon sea creatures and mermaids. “This was your idea, sweetie?”

He rubbed the back of his neck, “It isn’t much, but I thought it could help. Do… do you like it?”

“Of course I like it,” you laugh, cautiously testing the water with a finger. It was bitterly cold. “It’s perfect! Thanks, love!”

Deuce smiled upon seeing your cheery face and happy laughter, happy to see that your energy was back. “Not as perfect as you.”

Taking an ice pop, you booped him on the nose with it. “You’re also perfect, you know,” you hum.

His cheeks flushed pink at the realization that he said that outloud. Yes, the two of you have been dating for a few months now, but he still found himself blushing. He brought out an ice pop and booped you back on the nose, a soft look in his eyes. “I love you.”

Today might have started off as the hottest day in recent Twisted Wonderland history, but thanks to Deuce, the day had shifted. Yes, it was still hot as Sevens, but due to the sweet actions of your sweet boyfriend, it wasn’t so bad. Maybe getting stuck here wasn’t all that bad. You had the right people… you had your person. And that was enough.

All you needed was Deuce… and some ice pops, and a kiddy pool filled with ice water so you didn’t get heat stroke. But telling Crowley off could wait for another day, for now, beating the heat with your person was far more enjoyable and important.