#michael rainbow

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[ingravinoveritas]

"We've all got to be fighting that fight every day."

Happy Pride, everyone...

[ap-menz]

Crowley and Aziraphale ~ 16x20 acrylic paints on canvas

This is my second Good Omens painting and I’m so honored and excited that it’s a commission for a dear friend 😌🙏✨

[chloesimaginationthings]

WAIT- UR TELLING ME.

VANESSA.

IS A SCENE KID?!?

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YOU GUYS GOTTA HEAR ME OUT, Doesn’t it makes so much sense Vanny would have been a scene kid??

[danoree]

art dump of sketches and stuff that felt too shitposty or simple for their own post 🔥🙏

[poorlemons]

There's some distortions in my sketchbook today

[cozylittleartblog]

happy pride month. i did not make this up for th ememe

[pisscentral]

this took way longer than i’d like to admit

[iid-smile]

☆★☆ FOREVER !!

★ CONTENT — michael kaiser x gn!reader, fluff, very indirect mentions of his past(?), kaiser getting used to your touch, a little bit of cuddling, soft kaiser

☆ WORD COUNT — 0.6k

★ 1K EVENT !! — kart no. 2 ★

it's only been a few months into your first year at college. everything is new; new people, new places, new layouts and websites you're certainly not used to, but one thing has remained the same.

being kaiser's one and only love.

you've tried and tried to convince him to come with you, but apparently he's "too busy" with football for education. perhaps he is— actually, you know he is, but it's not all that believable when he's always waiting outside of your classes every day. how does he put up with waiting an hour just for your lunch break? how was he even allowed to get so close to the doors in the first place?

instead of going out to eat like you always do, you thought it would be better to spend some quiet time alone with him. now that you think about it, you barely ever have any free time together, minus your lunch breaks, nor have you had the time to just... sit and enjoy his presence.

you're still sat at your desk, but kaiser had pulled up a chair beside you. it's not like either of you were doing anything. just there, in silence, but it didn't feel awkward. you couldn't help but notice that he was leaning into you. only by a little bit, but very noticeable, especially when he's the type to keep his distance.

you didn't want to ruin what you had now, but maybe... just a little try at something new...

as you gently slide your arm around his shoulder, you can feel his warmth through his clothes. your hand rises hesitantly to his face, fingers trembling slightly with a mix of uncertainty and hope. with deliberate care, you graze the back of your index finger over his cheek.

he flinches at first, a brief flicker of surprise and discomfort crossing his features, but you pause, allowing him to see the softness in your eyes and the tenderness of your gesture. you wait, and wait, and wait — waiting for him to give you a sign, any indication that what you’re doing is welcome. or perhaps an invitation to come closer.

his eyes dart around your face, hesitant, almost too anxious to oblige. it's a foreign touch. too gentle to be dangerous, too unfamiliar to be safe.

eventually, he gives in with a nod.

you avoid his neck like the plague, as though it were a forbidden territory, focusing instead on tracing the contours of his jawline. you can’t help but admire the calmness that envelops him while your fingers dance lightly over his face. smooth and soft... soft enough to squish, but you'd rather not push your luck.

as you inch closer to his lips, his hand suddenly slides up, capturing yours with a gentle tug. with a soft smirk, he leans in to kiss your fingertip, "meine liebe..." he whispers, lips pressing against your skin over and over again.

"hm?" you hum, a simple yet profound response, as the satisfaction of just being able to touch him fills you with warmth. his stare pierces through you, each glance igniting a fire that makes your heart race.

in his gaze, you notice a fleeting glimpse of vulnerability, momentarily breaking through the facade he usually maintains. "you won't leave me, will you?" his voice lowers to a mumble.

the answer is as clear as day. "never, michael. never."

at first, he seemed surprised, but his features soon settled into a look of genuine relief. "i trust you." he sinks deeper into his seat, almost like he’s seeking comfort. and suddenly, without a moment’s notice, his cheek comes to rest against your shoulder, sharing a quiet intimacy that he never has before.

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[end-of-xistence]

Horror Movie Blinkies

Not mine, if you are the owner please ask if you would like credit/removal.

Feel free to use!!

[thisnoise]

Casting shadows in the pale shade of blue.

[ingravinoveritas]

David wearing a "Queer Was Always Here" hoodie in Georgia's new Insta story.

[pigeocore]

The diffrent collars colors of Scourge

[hall-of-fandom-stimboards]

DoorKeay stimboard with rainbow annnnd black stims !! {Self indulgent}

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Art by @imlostsomwhere

[random-lil-illing]

gone is my dead poets society phase, back is my fnaf phase 😔

i will still interact with my dps mutual(s) and try to add on to their posts, but now when (or, more accurately, if) i post, it will be mainly about fnaf

speedpaint under the cut!!