#jk im not down

[lunaskyknight]

hey guys, idk if im gonna stream tonight. I went home sick from school today, and now i need to catch up on class notes I missed. I’m okay! Might have just eaten something and got a food bug. im gonna push resident evil 4 to tomorrow night and will cancel the cosmic s.h.w. stream

[hinamie]

can't believe im saying this but long time no megumi

[elizabeth-mitchells]

one more sudoku will fix me im so sure

[mettywiththenotes]

Viktor didn't just break up with him. Months later, he then did the equivalent of texting his ex and asking if they could meet up again

[crumb-crumblet-s-crumbington]

blasting my two favorite interests into each other because i can

[fauvester]

ENOUGH with the cat themed pet names he is SUFFERING

[dizzybizz]

some doodles

[skunkes]

tonights wip progressss and also from memory sketch vs the refined lines from viewing refs... i rly wanna find an in between of the 2!! (leaving his affected eye for the end bc i suck at drawing eyesssss and it throws everything off)

[jimimn]

you know night after night i'll be fuckin' you right seven days a week

[littlemissmoodswings]

thinking about the fem luke-centric piece i'm writing and how her pairing with silverwing after losing arrax is just perfect because she's not even seeking out a dragon to FIGHT (necessarily) there's just a hole in her heart that a bond might be able to soothe and silverwing doesn't want to fight, girl just wants out of the house.

she AND lucerea just want to feel the freedom of flying again.

[hyuckiestarz]

I need more down bad Haechan

the way i get this request at least once every other day...

down bad haechan RETIRED!!!!!!!!

[skztrashinthebuilding]

[angelyuji]

skirts and promises

707 x reader (most (if not all) dialouge from day 9 phone call) reader wear a skirt but no gendered pronouns

hope you guys enjoy! i know not many of you follow me for mystic messenger stuff but it's summer so im back on the grind :)) no warnings! maybe a little suggestive so yk.... anyways, i'm a 707 girlie till i die thats literally my man i need him so bad it physically hurts me like omg thats my FREAKING MANNNN.... have fun reading!

you glance at seven sitting next to you on the couch, typing at lightening speed on his laptop. you quietly pull out your phone, pretending to look through the chatrooms before dialing his number on the RFA app.

“hello?” seven laughs next to you and you pout at the phone.

“why are you laughing?” you look over at him suspiciously.

“i noticed you glancing at me while pressing on the phone, so i wondered if you were trying to call me. and you really did! why are you so cute? i even love how predictable you are.” you blush at seven’s words. you jump up and run into the kitchen, giggling to yourself. “hmm? why are you running into the kitchen? i can’t see you now!” seven whines as you press yourself against the fridge and slide down to the floor.

“it feels like we’re actually talking on the phone if we can’t see each other!” you speak into the phone, smiling to yourself.

“what?” you peek your head around the corner and watch as seven tilts his head in confusion. “huh…you’re right…then i want to hide too! where should i go?” seven stands up, phone pressed to his ear. “i want to go into the kitchen too!”

“no, no! then there wouldn’t be any point in me hiding!” you whine, and you watch as seven throws his head back and laughs. he plops back onto the couch, arms spread out on the top of the couch. you bite your lip and watch as he relaxes into the couch.

seven sighs, “…i miss you when you disappear from my sight. i want to be right beside you… always.” a warm silence fills the apartment. you feel your heart beat faster. you turn your head back to face the cabinets across from you.

“i… i feel the same.” you whisper, afraid to disturb the feeling in the air.

seven’s voice quiets as he talks into the phone, “you know, it’s good to laugh. i mean, if we can manage to laugh in this situation, what other miracle can we hope for?” you hum, letting him continue. “i think this is what suits us. that no matter what happens, we can look at each other and laugh.” he stops talking and you wait. “promise me… promise me that from now on, we’ll look at each other, smile, and get through whatever comes.”

“i promise.” you smile.

seven stands up and walks towards the kitchen, stopping at the entry. “and if we get tired in the process… our robot can help us laugh.”

“i want to make you smile too.” you giggle, clutching the phone to your chest.

“then poke your head out!” you peek your head out, seven grabs your legs, and pulls. you scream and he cackles as you lay flat on the floor. he sits on his knees, clutching his sides. you raise yourself up onto your elbows and smile. “why are you smiling? you just looked into my eyes!”

“i don’t know, i guess i just like you a lot.” you lay back down, covering your face as you feel a blush creep back up your face.

seven laughs, pulling you closer. “do you like me that much?” he whispers and holds himself over you. one hand cups your face, “don’t pout, i like you too.” he moves back to his knees with a huff. “god, i like you so much… i want to tease you, i want to watch your cute little face.”

you sit up and hit his arm, feeling your face burn. “you’re so annoying.”

seven laughs harder, “i’m so happy we can manage to play in such a small apartment.”

“interesting you say that when you didn’t even want to be near me earlier.” you huff and cross your arms.

seven grabs your hand, “ahh, just forget about that now. what’s important is the present, and the future we’ll create… together.” you smile, crossing your fingers together. “oh, but there’s a problem right now.”

“huh? what problem?” your eyes widen in panic.

“you do realize that you’re pretty defenseless, right?” seven lets go of your hand to cup your face once more. “i’m not just a guy that types away at a laptop. i’m really, really trying hard to hold back right now.” his thumb brushes against your lips and you hold your breath. you watch as his eyes drift to your lips. his face gets close and you close your eyes. you feel as if time stops, but he pauses, you can feel his breath on your lips. all of a sudden, you hear a loud laugh, you open your eyes and seven’s on the floor once more.

you move closer to him and whack his arm, “you are such a jerk, seven.”

you flop back onto the floor, annoyance turning to laughter. seven sits back onto the floor, crisscross. “ahh, don’t worry, (y/n). i’m super good at holding it in. speaking of, can’t you- can’t you pull down your skirt a little. i think- i think it kind of crawled up when you were laughing.” his eyes drift to your thighs. you look down and notice that your skirt had ridden up, exposing more of your thighs.

you smile, innocently, “what if i don’t want to? what if i don’t want to listen to you?” you use a finger to slowly pull your skirt up higher. seven’s hands clasp yours, stopping you from going further.

his eyes were wide and you tilt your head, noticing how wide his pupils are. “you don’t want to? please… i feel like my nose is gonna start bleeding if you keep going like this… i’m sure of it.” you pull one side of your sweater down below your shoulder, smiling slightly. seven’s breathing gets heavy. “god… i don’t think- i can’t-” seven shoots up, surprising you. “i need to go work out a bit. i just want to work out of my body too, not just my brain all the time.” you get up with him. “maybe- maybe a cold shower too…” he mumbles, brushing his hand through his hair.

“wait- seven-” you grab his arm.

he looks back at you with a weird expression. “and uh… please be careful of your skirt. i’m sorry.” you bite your lip and pout.

“fine… i guess i should hang up then and help you.” you grab your phone and seven grabs your hand, pulling you closer to him.

“huh? help me? wait- why- why are you trying to hang up? not yet!”

[justm3h]

[birdb1tch]

jk rowling losing her marbles on twitter and going after david tennant has (based on pll in my life that ive spoken to) made people realize that “oh she really has gone down to rabbit hole and lost gourd” which great! more people seeing her as she is! but it also brought up the deep-seated rage that i felt a year ago when hogwarts legacy came out and trans people called for a boycott and to not support a game that would give rowling money, and so many streamers acted like they had been asked to kill their own mother. “noooo theres more important trans issues” who are you as a cisgender man to decide whats more important. who gave you the gall to talk over trans people and call yourself an ally. “actually im sticking it to jk rowling because im raise money for trans people” sticking it to her by giving her money?? allyship cant start and end at spite, you also have to care for who your supporting.

anyway, jk rowling launched a womens shelter that turns away trans women, donated 70k to an anti trans group, and has unashamedly been transphobic for years. and she makes royalties off hogwarts legacy. but lets hear about what the cis people think are “real trans issues”!!!

[jackiespurnell]

now we know why nicholas had the singing trophy in his room in e1...