#nothingis

[starlenemckinnon]

james telling regulus that he loves him in their first conversation ever and continues to do so for the next 3 months before regulus eventually asks him out. it then takes regulus another 6 months to tell james that he loves him.

[c-kiddo]

watching current ep moments and i wish i liked bells hells more 💔 (/lh its fine) but they are lacking something that makes me personally Connect with them. they kind of just slip off of my brain after i see a clip of them (part of why im 50something eps behind. but mostly also i was busy the past year)

[kale-of-the-forbidden-cities]

are you implying women cannot be detectives you male supremacist

s sorry??

can you tell me what I did i'm confused

and this doesn't answer my confusiom i'm sooo confused

[placebo-ambrosia]

things that made me happy today :]

- wore a nice outfit

- got the train at sunset and a lady at the station complimented me and was grinning sm

- had some nice mac and cheese w jelly and ice cream after

- just chilled and knitted

[not-poignant]

Hi Pia! A what if question here. How would the Augus and Gwyn dynamic be if they met in UtB?

Hi anon,

There wouldn't be a dynamic.

Augus doesn't find peak alphas attractive. In fact most peak alphas don't find fellow peak alphas attractive (like Gary and Temsen, or Gary and Augus, there's no 'vibes' there at all - though I do think Temsen has had sex with peak alphas before).

Augus has zero interest in Gwyn, which was intentional. I wanted them to feel like a 'non-starter' - get them in a room, and Augus just won't like him, and not in a 'I'd like to punish him' way. Gwyn would find Augus pathetic and boring, a 'disappointment' to peak alphas, and Augus wouldn't feel the need to prove himself because he knows Gwyn is wrong, and then that's how that would end.

I was done with writing Augus and Gwyn for a while when I started the Underline series so I very intentionally emphasised the parts of their characters in a way that would make them not at all viable in the series. So while folks are welcome to daydream about it or even write fanfiction - the dynamic in the story would be like...non-existent.

[skibidiahaajarkin]

first yawn of the night. i haev the urge to answer asks........

[phantomdecibel]

holy shit rhats fixking ominous the gtound just doesn’t fucking exist

[00078292]

might just go iconless x

[grubbyduck]

it started as a joke but now I am unable to stop myself from saying out loud to my cat “look, it’s your culture” whenever any big cat is on the telly

[bushybrush]

Learning to animate in Godot engine

(I accidentally posted this to @babacomic TWICE)

[indigolambs]

God I thought I was past this but it’s the middle of the day and nothing bad or wrong has happened and I’m crying afraid that they hate me when I know they don’t

[pacifymebby]

I am actually so fed up of water sign sun men all of them need to fucking STOP

[tyrannuspitch]

eating my words again... at this point i feel like i probably SHOULD just watch endgame and tlat once each to see what happens. like it can't exactly get any worse can it.

[ssunspoiled]

You caught me !!You DID catch me. You have to water me , Belle ,, You have to use your tears

💖

are you dehydrated? is that why you want my leaks so bad, tolya??

using my own words against me, pf. I guess we can both be up here, there's room

[autism-corner]

at work and were having a hardcore party but im kitchen staff rn and there is NOTHING coming through so 6=w=9

[angeliicheartt]

🐬 "ᴘᴜʟʟ ʜɪᴍ ꜰᴏʀ ᴀ ᴄʜᴀᴛ!" — send a dialogue prompt and a character and i'll write a blurb!

I'm ready to get hurt again 🙏🏼🙏🏼🙏🏼🙏🏼 "there's nothingI could do" WITH SERO OFC 👊🏻🥰 love my boy, but i love him better paired with angst hihi (kidding he doesn't deserve it but I'm mentally ill</3)

"ꜱᴍɪʟᴇ ꜰᴏʀ ᴍᴇ,"

includes: hanta sero

gn!reader

a/n: pain, pain, and more pain, love u frannie!!

“SERO!”

all sounds are drowned out besides your own scream as you watch sero’s limp body get launched across the battlefield. your legs moved before you could think. your muscles screamed as you raced to him, weaving through the rest of your teammates before you finally reached him.

you slide onto your knees next to him, your hand instinctively cupping his cheek before checking his pulse, he was still alive, if only barely. you pull his head into your lap, your hands moving the hair from out of his dirtied face. 

“sero..?” you whisper, your eyes glossing as his eyes crack open before his face scrunches in a wince as he breathes in. you grasp for any way you could relieve his pain as he breathes sharply for a minute, his breath wheezing before his eyes open once again, the black irises tracking your face.

“hah, y/n? what a..” he winces once again, “pleasant surprise,” he jokes, causing your lips to quirk up as a tear slips past your lashes. your eyes travel down his body before stopping at the sizable piece taken out of the side of his torso.

you look back towards the rest of your teammates, all of them too occupied with fighting the villain you were supposed to take down. you turn your head back to sero, your hand grooming his hair away from his face once again. 

“y/n.. listen I—” he winces once again, his eyebrows furrowing together as he sucks a breath through his gritted teeth.

“don’t.. don’t talk, you need to preserve your strength and energy.” your urge him, his eyebrows pinch upward before he opens his eyes to look at you again. 

“no, just..” another wheeze, “just listen to me,” one of his hands twitched beside him and his eyebrows furrow once again. you grab the hand that was twitching, holding it firmly in yours. “there’s something i’ve been dying to say,”

your breath hitches as you tighten your hold on his hand, “that’s not funny, sero.”

“i'm serious, y/n..” he winces, his hand tightening slightly around yours. “i can’t feel anything besides the pain from my injury, and.. i don't know if i’m gonna make it back to UA, so—” you cut him off, one of your tears slipping onto his face.

“you’re not gonna die here, sero,” you say, your voice filled with false-hope. 

“c’mon y/n, just let me say this,” he grunts, his hand tightening around yours again. “i.. i’ve liked you since first year, and.. fuck! i need you to know that if..” another wheeze, “if i'm not making it out of here,”

more of your tears drop onto his face, and he looks up to see your watery eyes. your lip quivers as your eyebrows pinch together, “sero, you idiot, you couldn’t have said something sooner?” you chastise. “i like you too,” you whisper.

a breathy chuckle slips past his lips, his breath staggering, “doesn’t that mean you could’ve said.. something as well?” he rasps, his hand tightening once more as his eyebrows pinch. 

“i’m sorry, sero, there’s nothing i can do.” you cry, your tears streaming freely as he smiles softly up at you. 

“you’re here,” he wheezes, “that’s enough..” he mutters as his breathing continues to get more and more uneven. he sighs before inhaling sharply again, “actually.. there is something.. you can do..” he murmurs.

“what? what is it?” your hold on his hand grows tighter as you search his drooping eyes. 

“smile for me? as.. cheesy as that sounds,” another breathy chuckle leaving his lips. 

the battle behind the two of you continues on and you realize, sero won’t make it out of here.

“it’s okay,” you say softly, letting a small smile grace your lips as more tears run down your face. he sighs softly, his grip on your hand loosening slightly.

“thank.. you..” he wheezes, letting his eyes close. you watch as his chest stills, feel his hand grow limp in your own. a sob breaks through your throat, your hands gently moving sero’s head out of your lap. Ripping some fabric from your hero costume, you bunch it up under his head. you gently lean in, planting a kiss on his forehead before standing again.

your fingers swipe under your eyes, clearing your vision as you turn to join your teammates again.

you have to keep fighting.

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