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[rottenache]

like this for a starter. specify muse(s) from this list, please!

[bunnyboy-juice]

you guys know butch =/= taking T right? you guys know dyke masculinity is not correlated to being transmasc right? you guys know that even your silly jokes where you flatten butchness to taking T/being transmasc is extremely transmisogynistic right?

[pinkfey]

i saw a video where a woman’s husband said hello to her best friend (they touched cheeks with a short mwah) and so many people felt that this would be a personal boundary violation for them, so i’m curious what the consensus is!!

keeping it simple, no nuance + if u think ur ethnicity or culture has to do w your answer i would love to know!! 🫂😚💕💕

[mdverse]

You've already won me over in spite of me Don't be alarmed if I fall head over feet

happy pride 🧡🤍💖

[seasnailfish]

some old and recent doodles of lifesteal and unstables silles... hello ls and uu nation👋👋😄

[fatuismooches]

I need to know fellow Dottore lovers, how much of you also love this man 🥺 BECAUSE I DO!!!

[beastlyidiocy]

I

^ i care about this scribble deeply . He he ehehe hehe

[emmcfrxst]

what’s up with the rapidly growing, unapologetic fatshaming in the tags these days. like mind your own business lmfao why are you so pressed about fat people liking your favorite character. bitchless AND friendless behavior i fear!

[dizzybevvie]

obligatory kh1 Paopu tree scene redraw

og under cut <3

[doggolol]

HE ALMOST SURRENDERS TO THE KISS

HE WAS SUPPOSED TO SURRENDER TO THE KISS

IM SOBBING

[1singulargrape]

yuuji cannot use a chair to save his life

Sukuna was sitting on the floor, his upper arms resting on the couch behind him. His head was tilted to the side as it rested on his fist, and he lazily looked at the screen in front of him.

Yuuji was playing a video game, a "shooter game" with many colors and sounds that looked more like the mess the brat watched on his phone rather than anything coherent. Trying to follow along made Sukuna's head spin but there were a few things that were easy to catch on.

Yuuji's character exploded into a colored puddle, and without missing a beat Sukuna laughed at him. "You suck at this," he added.

Yuuji turned to glare at him, straining his neck while doing so, "I haven't played in months and the other team has a sniper, so if I don't try to move up we're never getting back mid."

He turned back at the sound of his character respawning, "And my team only has short to mid-range weapons so we're at a disadvantage here."

Sukuna couldn't be bothered to understand what any of that meant. "I'm only hearing excuses. If you were actually good at this game of yours you wouldn't need teammates to win."

"It's a multiplier game, having teammates is the whole POINT!" He screamed the last word as he narrowly evaded an attack that would have surely got him killed again, exploding his opponent in the process. His momentary glee was quickly crushed as his character also exploded for seemingly no reason.

Sukuna didn't try to hide his chuckles while the young man anxiously looked at the map while respawning. The match ended before he could get onto the field again.

Despite the general chaos of the game Sukuna only needed one look to know the results. He smiled with all his teeth, poking at Yuuji's temple with his free hand, "Maybe you should give up for now. What is it? The fifth loss in a row?"

"Oh, shut up," he fell back, landing on Sukuna's chest, "I just need to shake the rust off," he closed his eyes for a moment, knowing how to queue for another match without looking.

Sukuna huffed fondly, "You've been saying that for the past 30 minutes, brat."

Yuuji didn't add anything, only pouting a little. He made his character jump up and down with the hand he still had on the controller. Sukuna tightened the arms he had warped around Yuuji's waist, filling the gap until the younger man sat back up for the next match.

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Yuuji was on his phone, checking over his social medias, laughing at memes and catching up with the tea of strangers online while sending out anything interesting to his friends

What had started out as him sitting beside Sukuna was now him halfway over the other man's laps, his upper back and neck held on a massive arm and hand.

Sukuna was reading old history books, saying he wanted to "catch up" to what happened while he was sealed. One time he mentioned to Yuuji how lacking historical records felt compared to the reality of life during his time, but that didn't stop him from reading them; in fact having a basis to compare how things were when he was still alive compared to what was recorded granted him a far better understanding of other recordings, according to him.

Yuuji didn't really get why he'd spend so much time reading from the source when there were so many videos online detailing their country's history. He had provided Sukuna with a phone for that reason but he only used it for 2 weeks before permanently retiring it to a drawer saying that "it was no wonder the brat was so stupid with the amount of trash accessible through that thing”.

Not what Yuuji had expected when Sukuna had spent those 2 weeks with an average of 12 hours of daily screentime, but hey.

While he was scrolling, Yuuji came across something that made him grin. "Hey, old man!"

Sukuna turned one eye to look at him which was enough acknowledgement for Yuuji, "Look at this," he turned his phone to him.

A picture of an adult tiger lying on its side with a cub pawing at its face was shoved into Sukuna's vision. "It's us."

Yuuji was grinning from ear to ear, giggling to himself. He took back his phone after receiving a hum of acknowledgement and they both resumed their respective activity.

Once Yuuji was fully focused on his screen again, Sukuna allowed himself to smile.

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"Are you done showing off?" Yuuji asked annoyed. As his answer, Sukuna pushed back, going from doing push-ups on one hand to one finger and it only pissed off Yuuji even more.

Originally Yuuji was simply working out a little and was joined by Sukuna who not only matched Yuuji's moves but also made a point of one-upping him at every turn.

Yuuji watched from the side as Sukuna finished his set of 1 finger push-ups, wholly unimpressed as he was pretty sure he could do the same.

He simply knew that Sukuna would one-up him again somehow and he didn't want his light work-out session to turn into their usual competitions.

"Is that all you got brat?" Sukuna was smiling with all his teeth, still holding a perfect plank position, "Was such a simple move enough to scar you into surrendering?"

Well, Yuuji couldn't let that slide. "I just think that this was way too easy for you."

Yuuji walked closer and got on Sukuna's back, sitting in the middle of it. He knew that a man who could carry entire buildings wouldn't be bothered by his weight, but he was still annoyed by the fact that the other did not budge. Not even breaking a sweat.

"Is that it?" Sukuna changed the arm holding him and started another set. "This is still a lightwork brat. Unless you also want me to sit on your back as well to see if you can match the strength of a single one of my arms?"

"I can carry you pretty easily you know that?" Yuuji added with a frown.

"I'd love to see this," he added mockingly which only made Yuuji angrier.

The older man finished his set. A bit passed and he eventually laid down on floor, Yuuji still on his back.

"Hey what are you doing now?"

"Given how comfortable you seem up there I have decided to claim victory this time and let you enjoy yourself. How benevolent of me, I know."

Determined not to leave this as a loss, Yuuji got up and immediately deadlifted Sukuna off the ground.

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Most beds weren't comfortable to Sukuna, made in sizes too small for his bulk and extra limbs, yet sometimes he'd ditch the massive one in his room to sleep in Yuuji's.

And what could Yuuji do if he was tired as well? With Sukuna lying on his back, arms splayed open and legs dangling off the edge, there wasn't that much place left for him to sleep on.

Yuuji crawled up the bed and laid directly on Sukuna's chest, hair tickling the bigger man's chin. He wrapped his arms around the other's neck while 2 hands placed themselves on the small of his back. 'For stability' they both thought.

Like this they both drifted to sleep, hearts close to one another and beating in sync to a slow and steady rhythm.

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On some day they'll go picnicking together, as if they weren't spending enough time with one another.

They ate, they talked, then they both fell silent, a comfortable sensation covering them both as they simply enjoyed each other's presence as well as the nature around them.

Sukuna's head was laid on Yuuji's laps. Gentle fingers ran through his hair and massaged his scalp; the sun kept them warm and a soft breeze rustled the leaves of the trees around them.

Yuuji had already zoned out, moving his hands automatically in a way that felt right to him, whereas Sukuna had started to drift off to sleep.

Small moments of peace they wish could last forever

[yangjeongin]

HYUNLIX for @leenope 💓

[shouyuus]

i liked the smau aspect you added to your most recent chapter!! it was so fun to read :)

thank you!!! it was my first time making smau-like screenshots so i def had fun doing it! but they're also harder than i thought!!! so much respect for ppl who do full blown smau stuff!!!

ur blog has become both my morning newspaper and also my bedtime stories….. thank u 🫡

asldfjs ur welcome bby! tbh it's just me trying to sate the insane brainworm that's taken over all my waking moments HAHHA just happen that ppl r here along the ride as i descend into vi-shaped hell

reader is such a sweetheart!! I love her omg😭💖

she IS but she's also truly a little unhinged and impulsive and i love that about her tbh

"Silver over your sheets slit into slivers" OKAY QUEEN SIBILANCEEEEE

alsdkjf HEYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY i love a good aliteration, love a good sibilance love a good FORM REINFORCES MEANING all my lit nerds RISE

my memory is so bad I literally had to reread part one cuz I forgot everything😭 ur writing slays the house down tho

no ur TOTALLY fine like i absolutely forget shit i write all the time and IM THE ONE WHO WROTE IT HAHHAHAH

genuinely buzzing with excitement for the new vi x reader series... like your writing is immaculate and the PLOTT is so good and fake dating???? sign me UPP!!!! anyways i love your writing and i will be supporting this series w all my heart

THANK YOU!!! this is def a passion project and im glad that ppl are enjoying it as much as i enjoyed writing it!!! things start to really get going in ch4 so !! hehe much to come!!!

Girl that new fic you just posted was so good! i wanna eat it for breakfast, lunch, dinner, AND dessert

its GURL DINNERRR.mp3 for meeeee!!!

Just want to say you're an incredible writer and reading your fics never fails to brighten up my day 💗 (and ty for feeding the Vi simp community)

no thank YOU for allowing me to continue to spam the tags and for sending asks and reblogging and commenting and liking!!!! it means the world that ppl r interacting with stuff i write/make! <3

Long fic! Long fic! Long fic! *this chant is accompanied by furious happy dancing*

longest i've written so far!!! hehehehe

[quackity1999]

[ OOC: LMAOO terrible timing but.

i got covid over christmas </3 uhhhhhhh i may be delayed or at least offline til i feel less lethargic, but i prommy asks will be answered after then :3 ]

[deep-space-lines]

just wanted to say i loooove your traditional art so much im always delighted to see it. keep it up <3 your v1 plushie prompted this ask. it's awesome.

aaaaaaah thank you so much!! <3 <3 <3 ((your art is fuckin' awesome too btw u should know))

I kind of got the joy of making art (metaphorically) beaten out of me by having to live with my parents for a year and a half, but I finally moved out again recently and it's been a perfect storm of having time, money, materials, tools and joie de vivre... I'm gonna make SO many crafts. I'm gonna make that goth kroj and I'm gonna make a gambeson and I'm gonna get into making Real stained glass and IM GONNA KEEP MAKING ULTRAKILL PLUSHIES UNTIL A NEW HYPERFIXATION OVERTAKES ME OR I DIE!!!

I don't usually post traditional or non-fandom art on tumblr because people don't really care. but just for this One Post, you unlocked the secret UNRESTRAINED CRAFT BLAST

Fun fact, the last one I made in undergrad for a physics department gala where there was a contest to see who could make the best dress/suit out of recycled materials. I got super excited and spent weeks thinking up a JWST-inspired dress; top is cardboard covered in aluminum foil, skirt is a torn old bedsheet, hexagons and flowers were Ferrero Rocher wrappers, the sleeve/cloak thing is a curtain, the fairy lights I already had, and the frill along the bottom of the skirt is a few hundred pages of meticulously folded physics notes over the course of 4 years. I got my roommate excited for it too and she made a Wednesday-inspired goth dress out of trash bags at the last minute, it was so much fun!

.....and then we showed up. And out of well over 200 people, the two of us were the ONLY ONES WHO PARTICIPATED. AT ALL. EVERYONE ELSE WAS JUST IN NORMAL SUITS AND DRESSES. WE WON BY DEFAULT AND THEY DIDN'T HAVE ANYONE TO GIVE THE THIRD PLACE PRIZE TO. I'M STILL SO MAD ABOUT THIS I PUT SO MUCH EFFORT IN I DESERVED A PROPER VICTORY

[art--harridan]

[Image description: A digital painting of Colin and Mark from the film Meantime. The brothers are huddled together, staring blankly at the lit match that Mark is holding. Both of them have unlit cigarettes in their mouths. Colin's hood is up. The piece is comprised of mainly blues and greens - with Colin's clothing predominantly green and Mark's predominantly blue - except for their skin and the match, which is the brightest point of the piece. The piece is textured with grain areas and hatching. They sit in front of a light blue wall.]

Inktober - Day 19 (Ridge)

Film - Meantime (Mike Leigh, 1983)