#moots💚

[estcaligo]

Hi Caligo!!

How are you? Hope something good comes from time to time!! Remember when we talked about maracon Ladurée coded.... yes...

I am so sorrryyyyy they loook so babieees in my art style !!!!!!!!! I kind of messed up the color palette too....and their expressions...but.....buuut imagine!!!!! With Rollo coming getting "son croissant"!

Take care, see you dearie

HELLO K!!! wooah!! 💚💚💚💚💚 The fact that you remember that?? And this? This is amazing! The work you've put into this!😳💚The little details!!! I loveeee it so so much! You're artstyle is super super cute and shiny 💚💚✨✨✨✨

This is truly such a great concept and great work, thank youuuu😭💚💚💚💚

Maybe backgrounds below... 😁💚💚 (Plus Rollo sitting there avec son croissant😊)

Don't worry about the palette! It's partially my fault that I'm not good at depicting the color I want… and that I've never officially stated what the colors are. So it's ok! Just in case - here's a bit of info, at least about what I try to stick to. Well, you already know about "Salmon eyes" haha😅

Thanks again and take care too!💚💚

[somehhuuuhh]

All the stuff I got from trick or treat in tumblr!

Thanks for all to the people who give me treat!

I hope you had a fun Halloween! Now im just gonna list the things I got :3

I got candy? Eyeballs from @priskyd

I got a cute s'more bear from @thelunarsystemwrites (so cute :3)

I got a cute of tear sans from @eriscary (so I made a doodle of them :]

I got a little peak at a cool killer animatic from @signanothername

I got a duck! 🦆from @pastel-thealienz

I got (I think) three pieces of candy from @wonkus-bonkus

I got a cute drawing of my sona from @iittleperson :3

I learn a cool fact about spiders and frogs (sorry I can't draw frog :P) from @levitheeldritch

I got a hi :D from @afterdeathsweeps

I got a milk duds from @doodlespherezz (I still need to try it)

I got a sneak peak of a drabble that @undertale-fic-librarby wrote!

I got a pile of candy from @caretaleandotherstuff and also got attacked by chara!

I got a mystery candy but look tasty from @azurem

I got a bucket of rock candy from @inkystar1983 (I think I lost tooth by eating those)

I got a snickers from @hexcia (I love those 🤧)

I got a pretty golden fish from @sandeewithtwoe

I got a kiss on the cheek/p, KitKat, and a drawing of my sona??? From @newweast (you scare me sometimes/silly)

I got a totally not oversized lollipop from @karineverse

I got a hug from @apthepotat 🫂🫂🫂🫂🫂

I got a CUTE handcanon from NAPSTABLOOK AND SHYREN from @what-have-i-unleashed

I got all of @haunted-art-gallery candy!

And that all!! (There might be more cuz I sent to a lot and they just haven't answered yet)

Thank you!!!

[pearl-blue-musings]

Okay okay okay so like Astarion being proud of me for doing something small but this time it’s like really soft pls 👉👈

🥹🥹

The rays of sunlight filter through the fabric of your shared tent, gently caressing your eyes. You slowly flutter your eyes open as the sound of birds singing to each other wakes your senses. A comforting heavy hand lays upon your waist as even breathing brushes across the nape of your neck. The body next to you pulls you in, the embers of last nights fire drift off his body.

Astarion gently whispers in your ear, “good morning darling.”

You yawn and turn around to face him, a sleepy smile adorns your face. “Mmm good morning. ‘M so sleepy.”

A deep chuckle resonates in him and he kisses your nose. “You don’t even realize what you just said, do you?” Your eyebrows furrow softly as you give him a questioning look. Astarion rolls his eyes playfully. “My precious, don’t you remember complaining about your sleepless nights?”

Your mind still laced with sleep as you struggle to process his words. “Maybe? Can I just go back to sleep?” Your lover nods with a chuckle and pulls you into his arms as sleep takes over you again. Astarion sighs deeply before caressing your cheek.

“I’m so proud of you for sleeping through the night.”

Elle’s Wine Night!!

[ace-of-garlic-breads]

They're (usually) the fun uncles :3

(For Mavis, Maya, Casey jr & Ophelia (ref coming soon....probably))

[going-to-ikea-for-the-fries]

Bonded Pair. - OCxGhost Backstory.

|| [Part Two ->] ||

pairing: COD OC!Victoria "Whiskey" Callahan x Simon "Ghost" Riley bonus: Moot!OC (Meabh "Pirate" O'Malley) x Johnny "Soap" MacTavish words: 2K~ cw: injury (nothing major or too explicit)

May 2020

“How long until the American comes?” Soap asks to Ghost’s right as the lieutenant is halfway through assembling their camp/nest for the foreseeable future.

“Laswell said he’d come before sundown.” Ghost muttered. 

“What do you think he’s going to be like?” Soap asked.

“I think you should start heading to your spot and setting up camp, instead of yapping. It’s gonna get dark soon. You don’t want to spend the night lying on a pile of sticks, do you?”

“Jeez, L.T., calm down.” The Scot quipped with a chuckle. “I have plenty of time!”

“You really don’t. Sun’s setting soon.” A voice called out from behind them, causing them both to turn sharply, already pawing at their guns. The southern american accent was the only reason they didn’t draw them or shoot at the source.

Whiskey stepped out from behind the treeline, setting her hands on her hips after slinging her rifle onto her shoulder. She was on the tall side for a woman, standing at 5ft8, and had broad shoulders and strong arms.  Her dark brown hair was tied back into the usual military-standard low bun, though a few loose strands of damp hair were glued to her forehead, and the lower half of her face was concealed by an Army green neck gaiter that was pulled up to her nose. 

Ghost wasn’t particularly keen on working with her. But at least she looked more capable than some of what he’d seen come from the US.

She wore the standard combat uniform he had grown used to seeing on the Americans: camouflage cargos trousers, jacket, and Kevlar with the American flag. To keep her warm from the unforgivingly rainy and cold weather, she wore a brown fleece jacket under her camo, which was zipped up all the way, covering her neck and the bottom of her gaiter. She had on tan fingerless gloves, tan combat boots, and a camo backpack over her shoulders, from which hung her helmet. 

“You’re the Navy SEAL?” Ghost asked in greeting as he approached her.

“That’d be me.” Whiskey replied evenly as she reached forward to shake hands with Ghost. 

“I’m Ghost, this is Soap.” He explained as they shook hands, eyes locked into a strong, unyielding eye contact. 

“Whiskey.” She replied as she let go of his hand and turned to shake Soap’s. Only for her eyebrows to knit together and then set dangerously low, darkening her hazel-brown eyes. “You.” She said as she pulled her hand back before he could shake it.

“Me?” Soap asked, his own eyebrows rising up to his hairline.

“You’re screwing my best friend!” Whiskey said bluntly as she pointed at him.

“Am no! I have a girlfriend!” Soap said while shaking his head, entirely convinced of 

“Yeah, my best friend!” Whiskey replied with a nod.

“No? My girlfriend’s name is Meabh and her best friend is Victoria.”

“Right. Victoria, who’s American and part of the SEALs?” 

“Oh shit!” Soap said in surprise as he looked at her. “You’re her?”

“Yeah I am. And you’re the piece of crap that-” Whiskey stopped herself, biting her tongue and pointing a finger at him.

“Woah, you’re nothing like Meabh said you would be.” Soap said with a dropped jaw. “What’s with the aggression? I dinnae do nothing to ye-”

“You did enough.” Whiskey hissed at him through gritted teeth, her hand shaking as she wagged her finger in his face. She seemed so pissed off at Soap, Ghost couldn’t help but wonder what the sergeant did.

Ghost was watching the whole scene go down, the entire situation sending some alarm bells ringing in his head, not because of the animosity… But because Whiskey was loud and feisty. And he already had Soap to deal with, and now there was another one?

He didn’t even want to imagine what comms would look like between them, how they’d talk his ear off.

Whiskey turned away with a huff, shaking her head. “I’m gonna go set up shop. I suggest you do the same.” She told the lads.

“Wait!” Soap said as he stepped forward toward her. “What’d I do? Why do you hate me so much?”

Whiskey looked back over her shoulder, eyes locking onto Soap’s. Then, she looked up at Ghost and, for a moment, Simon swore he was seeing right into her soul and her right into his. Whatever reason she was pissed at Soap, it was bad, and he could tell.

“Just get to work and don’t piss me off. Gonna have to deal with you for three weeks…” Whiskey grumbled about Soap as she turned and walked off, heading downrange to her own overwatch coordinates.

Soap exchanged a glance with Ghost as she walked off, before softly murmuring. “What was that about?”

Ghost shook his head. “Fuck if I know. Just do as she said and get to your campsite.”

“Yeah…” Soap trailed off and waved a goodbye at Ghost before he headed out to his camp, following after Whiskey’s trail.

-

Night 1: 2000 hours

“I was thinking we take turns sleeping. 24 hours in a day, we could trade and do 4 hour straight of sleep.” Ghost suggested over the radio as he snacked on a protein bar.

“Copy that, L.T.” Soap replied, his voice chewed up, a clear sign that he was also eating.

“Sounds good to me.” Whiskey replied from her camp, her voice clipped and curt, even through the radio. “You can take first shift, Ghost.”

“I’d rather take last.” Ghost replied.

“Alright. Soap. Take first shift.” She demanded.

“Nae? I wanna stay up and speak to you about something.”

“No, you don’t.”

“Victoria, c’mon, I don’t even know what I did.”

“It’s ‘Whiskey’, Soap. I still outrank you and we’re still at work. Haven’t given you permission to call me by my name.” Her voice was so blunt and strong, Ghost found himself almost impressed.

“I’m sorry.” Soap ended up saying with a sigh. 

“Save your sorries. Go to sleep.” She demanded. 

“Aye, ma’am.”

It took a good half an hour or so, but soon, Johnny’s PTT was turned off, so, Ghost spoke up.

“Switch to 3, Whiskey.”

“Copy that.”

After switching frequencies, he finally spoke. “What’d he do?”

“Something he shouldn’t.”

“Cheated on your friend?”

“No. He’s stupidly devoted to her. At least from what she says.”

“Sounds about right. He talks about her a lot. Tires me.”

“Bet it does.”

“Then what?”

“Can’t talk about it.”

“Hm…” Ghost murmured. “Okay.”

-

Ghost was supposed to be sleeping. He really was. But with a new team member alongside them, he knew he wouldn’t be able to. 

Besides, he wouldn’t risk missing the shitshow of the other two bickering.

“So, how long have you and Meabh known each other?” 

“Longer than she’s known you.”

-

“How’d you meet?”

“On a ship.”

“Her ship?”

“No.”

-

“So how is it, being a Navy SEAL?”

“Fine.”

-

“So, how old are you?”

“Old enough.”

-

“Where are you from?”

“America.”

“Yeah, but which state? You’re obviously from the south.”

“None of your business.”

-

“You and Meabh ever work together?”

“Yes.”

“Where?”

“Classified.”

-

At one point, Ghost couldn’t help but start to smirk at the way the conversation was going. All throughout Days 1, 2 and 3 of their watch mission, she answered Johnny’s incessant questions with nothing but nonchalant dryness.

He could almost guess what answer she’d give and what tone she’d use whenever Johnny asked another question. 

While she had been sleeping, the Scot had confessed he had wracked his brain thinking of reasons why she didn’t like him and had come up short… And that he wanted to make friends with her, for his bird’s sake.

But he wasn't succeeding. She was cold and stubborn and curt with her answers, not giving him more than a few words at a time.

Even as the questions got more probe-y and personal… She gave him nothing. In a way, Ghost saw himself in her answers.

“What do you and Meabh usually do when you’re together?”

“Hang out.”

“Yeah, but what do you do? Go out for drinks? Go on holiday?”

“We hang out.”

-

“So what does Meabh tell you about me?”

“The usual.”

“Elaborate?”

“No.”

-

“How come Meabh has never shown me a picture of you?”

“I don't do pictures.”

-

“Why the mask?”

“To hide my face.”

-

It’s as the sun sets on Day 4 that she finally gets tired of playing nice:

“You know, Meabh described you as really cheerful and funny… But I don't see it.”

“Meabh sees the best in people. Don’t take it personal. She lies about you a lot too.”

“I’m not that bad, you know? I don’t know what your problem is with me but… I’m just trying to befriend ye.” Ghost can pick up on Soap’s annoyance in his tone of voice.

“I wish you wouldn’t.” Whiskey replied.

There’s a long, long moment of silence before Johnny tries again.

“How often do you and Meabh talk?”

“Often enough.”

“I miss her a lot when I’m on missions… Can’t talk to her steadily…” Soap admits, this time a lot more sincere. “Do you miss her too?

“No.” She replies. 

“No? Do you not like her the same as she does you?’

“I do.” Whiskey tells him. “But I’ve got ways of communicating with her.” She announces. 

“How’s that? Sending a letter and waiting weeks for a reply? I’m not satisfied with just that. Need to hear her voice… and she doesn’t have signal out there in the ocean…”

There’s a sound from the radio, which Ghost can swear is a snort from Whiskey laughing. Then, she speaks again.

“Can you see my camp from where you are?”

“Yeah?”

“Alright well, take a look at this.” 

Out of curiosity, Ghost decides to turn his binoculars toward Whiskey’s nest too, and adjust the focus until she comes into view.

“It’s a real shame that you can’t talk with your girlfriend.” Whiskey said while waving a black radiotelephone in the air for them to see. “I wouldn’t know anything about that.”

Ghost smirks at the sound of her sarcasm, shaking his head, already anticipating the dramatics that Soap would engage in.

“Wait, you’ve got a phone to talk to Meabh WITH?!” Soap’s voice is so loud and high-pitched one would think he just suffered the greatest betrayal.

“Oh yeah, I’ve been speaking pretty consistently with her the past 4 days.”

“No?!”

“Oh yes.”

“That’s it! I’m going down there, I want to talk to Meabh!”

“No you’re not, don’t you desert your post!”

“I’m not deserting! I’m going to you!”

Ghost has to turn off his PTT so he can laugh without them noticing. Soap had been talking about Meabh for forever, talking the ear off anyone who’d listen, raving about the girl and how much he loves her. At this point Simon feels he himself is dating her with how much he knows about her… 

And now, here was her best friend, showing him just how much higher she ‘ranks’ in the girl’s consideration.

Turning his binoculars toward Soap’s nest, he watched the younger sergeant slip out and, under the shadows of the rapidly approaching night, rush out behind the treeline, dashing toward Whiskey’s nest about 2 kilometers out.

“He’s really going over.” Ghost murmured into the PTT.

“I know he is. Meabh is laughing over it.”

“YOU’RE TALKING WITH HER RIGHT NOW?!” Soap shrieked into his own PTT. “Tell her to hold on!!! I want to hear her voice!!!!”

Ridiculous, Ghost thought as he heard Soap’s desperation. How ridiculous it was to be so obsessed with a woman. Girlfriend or not.

By the time he reached Whiskey’s station, after a few minutes, Ghost got to watch a flurry of limbs happening.

And, after a moment, Whiskey came back onto the PTT. “Ghost contact Laswell, Soap needs to be sent on medical.”

“What happened?”

“He tried to get the radiophone off me, so I broke a couple of his fingers… And his wrist. And kicked him in the balls.”

Ghost pressed his lips together to stifle a smile. He shouldn’t be as amused as he is… But God, is the situation hilarious.

“Rog.”

[azuralnguyendd]

🎶✨when u get this, list 5 songs u like to listen to, and publish. then, send this ask to 10 of your favourite followers (positivity is cool)🎶✨

Uhhhhhhh....

Despair by leo.

Masochism Tango by Tom Lehrer

A Human's Touch by TWRP

Fahrradsattel by Pisse

Vernissage by Pisse

I have a lot more songs that I like, but yeah

@donethatbeforelong @another-delta-lover @tavernofdragons @mxcrowave @darkcloudsatnight @melondaskelet0n @the-depressed-comedic-relief @iaminyourbones @pootimedes @scouts-cosplays

I literally do not know how to send this same ask to another person, so I'm just gonna tag them here /nf (I just luv you guys 😙)

[tinyevelyn]

me and @gay-trashcan-cat are doodling in a whiteboard

feel free to join us!!

[fictionalmenjusthitdifferent]

✍️

*cracks knuckles* PANDORA'S BOX

Full name: Kistra Tallisk

Nicknames: Kist

Height: 5'7

Eye colour: grey-blue

Hair colour/length: Blonde, shoulder length

Piercings: two on each ear

Personality: Kind, calm, collected, loving, intelligent, sassy, snarky, can be ruthless if her loved ones are threatened, talented fighter.

Tattoos: A star map over her back, detailing places she's been, she fills it in as she experiences different planets. A few friend related ones.

Scars: A few all over her body, mostly, legs, arms and torso.

Rank: Jedi master/Commander (as a padawan)/General

Title: Master Tallisk / Commander Tallisk (as a padawan) / General Tallisk.

Lightsaber color: Purple.

Planet of origin: Naboo

S/o: Captain Rex

________

So there you have the basics!!! My lovely Jedi OC 😊 I love her very much, thank you for the ask 💙💙

[theangelcatalogue]

HAIIIIIII SKYYYYYY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

HIYA IZZY!!

[mirioho]

✨Reyu✨

AAAAAAAA SHE LOOKS SO CUTE IN YOUR STYLE TYSM!!! 🥺😭 Reyu and Yuya reading buddies💕💕💞💓💗💖💖💖💞💕 also sorry for the late reply 🥲

haha reyu does like horror, both movies and novels, but she can't handle them before bed. now she suffers the consequences of her own actions

[octoqueen10]

I love you guys 💕

You guys always seem to know how to cheer me up, this has been the most positive and best fandom I’ve ever been in. Thank you for liking me and Daphne! 💙💚

[somehhuuuhh]

Errorberry requested by @inkcat1987 yayayayay I do think Errorberry is a great ship but i can only think about angsty situation. Like when Error leave Blue in the void or making Blue watch Error killing his brother but BUT it can be wholesome.....sometimes...

I give this ship 7/10

A redraw from this drawing

Art by @/loverofpiggies

[pearl-blue-musings]

ELLIEEEEEE

Hi I love you

Can I have something fluffy and maybe even a bit smutty with Astarion pls 👀

HIIIII I LOVE YOU TOOOOOOO

The worlds favorite vampire rn cause his voice and just him are wayyyyy too sexy

Okie here we go!!!

Your tent seemed emptier than usual as the celebrations outside roared on. You were happy your team was successful with the most recent battle but it had worn you out. They did their best to keep quiet and respect your wishes but with the alcohol flowing and the fire blazing bright, it made it difficult to find sleep.

Fortunately, you hear your tent open and you turn over. As soon as it was open it was closed and you feel a warm presence snuggle up behind you. “Darling,” his voice rumbles in your ear but is also sweet like silk and honey. “You really decided to go to sleep without me? Shame on you.” Astarion’s voice lowers as he nuzzles and kisses your neck. His hands worm their way to your front and he squeezes your tummy. He tangles his legs with yours to bring you closer.

You groan, trying to respond to him but your voice comes out sleepier than intended. “I was tired,” you yawn, “but I wanted to stay up and wait for you.”

He chuckles lightly. “All for me, darling? Mmmm,” he pecks your neck again, licking over the spots where his teeth have marked you. There are times he wishes he didn’t have to hurt you to have you forever, but then he sees you like this in her arms and those thoughts fly away. In all of his years, Astarion never thought he would be able to find a loving partnership like this. His hold on you tightens as his kisses get deeper.

You turn your body around in his embrace and meet his lips for a passionate kiss. Your hands gently cup his face, caressing his cheeks. As the kiss deepens, he shifts himself to be positioned over you; both of you bare for each other. “Heavens, your body is so divine.” His voice is angelic despite him being an almost ageless vampire. His lips trail kisses down your body, stopping to take time to suck and fondle your nipples. He licks and sucks at your pert bud and flicking the other. His mouth releases your nipple with a pop as he continues down your body. He spreads your legs and licks his lips at your aching heat.

“Now if you don’t mind, I’m going to enjoy my dessert.”

You’re pretty sure everyone at the camp heard exactly what you two were doing.

Elle’s Wine Night anything goes!!

[jils-things]

thisis immediately becomugnmyfavoritepicturenow i thinki will look at a wall andcry lovigly

[going-to-ikea-for-the-fries]

btw, for @/my moots

when are your birthdays????

i don't wanna miss anyone's 🫶

also my b-day is October 23rd (Scorpio Sun, Virgo Moon, Capricorn Rising)

[azuralnguyendd]

Probably or probably not a new introduction post, because it's just tags for my moots (their account will also be tagged and this post will be mentioned in the first introduction post):

#the talking cloud ~ @darkcloudsatnight

#tavern my moot ~ @tavernofdragons

#gricko nick ~ @gremlinick

#another delta lover ~ @another-delta-lover

#pootimedes ~ @pootimedes

#chaotic moot ~ @the-depressed-comedic-relief

#atlasinyourbones ~ @iaminyourbones

#trashcan raccoon ~ @r4cc0on-in-tr4shcan

#my pookie 💚 ~ @mxcrowave

And then there's the moot I never mention, which is @donethatbeforelong. Never really considered making a tag for them, so ┐⁠(⁠´⁠ー⁠｀⁠)⁠┌