#nulla nulla

[rosasenzaspineblog]

In equilibrio fra il sentire nulla e il sentire troppo

[lilithh-14]

Città illuminate piena di persone spente.

[whats-in-a-sentence]

D'arcy made his foes give up bundles of spears, nulla-nullas and boomerangs which were then burnt.

Meanwhile the blacks engaged in attending to their wounded. Some tore from the tea-trees strips of bark for bandages, while others came up to the fire and got pieces of broken spears to serve as splints for the shattered limbs of the sufferers.

"Killing for Country: A Family History" - David Marr

[yurilyle]

Just this but with the MC and the yandere love interest.

[ethanbobethan]

i love the beatles and i love my dogs so i drew my 2 fav beatles hanging out with my dogs!!! yay!!!!!!!

[5eptem]

[achildthatvibes]

What if... Nulla has his hair down and messy?

Also my friend suggest me to draw him with glasses, and why not draw that aswell :D

I post the one without the glasses cause he looks awfully different, like bro... 💀🤌

[hungry-hungry-reader]

Idk if this is too suggestive or not buuut how about a scenario where nulla gets smothered in kisses? Lips, face, neck.... He deserves to be pampered a bit 🥹

Eheheheheehhe. This is SO CUTE. 

And no, this isn’t too suggestive! Romance and kisses are a-okay. “Suggestive” would be something risqué, exploring sexual themes.

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“Nulla?” 

You woke up all alone within his domain, but the sudden lack of a very handsome gentleman in your presence after you went to bed with him watching over you was almost startling. Of course, Nulla had his duties, and as he said, the time moves a lot slower for him than it does for you. That didn’t, however, remedy the fact that you missed seeing the owner of the void, dammit! How could you not miss him, let’s be honest here. 

What surprised you even more is that he didn’t come when you called out for him. That was odd. Sure, Nulla was his own person with his own responsibilities, but he usually arrived as soon as you called out to him. He couldn’t resist being away from you! And when you wanted him to be near, how could he say no? But it was okay for him not to come at your first whims. But you did have some time to kill now, so you went ahead and climbed out of the bed, heading straight for the table within your shared room with piles of documents, IDs, written notes, diary entries. Nulla didn’t hide from you the fact that he had lived many lives. Why would he? He wished you were in all of those lives, of course, but he was content with having you in this one. There was no need to hide what was if that ‘was’ was empty, lacking your presence. 

You couldn’t read everything you saw. Some of the papers in languages you didn’t speak, some washed out from the years of being left out, spilled ink and coffee. You perused the pages you could read, getting his history with a good friend of his whose disappearance impacted the trajectory of his life forever; you read some loose pages of his diary detailing his thoughts about the very Creator he oh so loathed for his fate. You noticed a seemingly newer loose page, his neat handwriting wrapping itself around the sheet with same elegance its owner held himself with. He wrote of you, gushing about your presence, your appearance, your voice, your… Your everything! Everything about you that Nulla could put on paper, he had been adoring, lovingly describing every little detail. You felt a blush rising on your face, and the same smile that he professed his undying affection to touch your features. You didn’t know it was mathematically possible for him to be more attractive to you than he already was, but here you were, standing in the middle of your room, ready to start gushing about him yourself, wanting nothing more than to kiss him. You NEEDED to kiss him, to smother them with kisses. You needed to show him how much you appreciated and loved him, just as much as he loved you.

“My apologies, mi vida, I got caught up with—” he broke the silence of the room with his presence.

 Usually, you were the one startled by his sudden appearance, but as soon as he arrived late to your call, you damn near took him off his feet! You cupped his face, placing one kiss, another, third, fourth… You lost count as you relentlessly peppered his face and neck with kisses, feeling him smile widely embracing you within his arms. He laughed giddily, happy to accept your unadulterated love and adoration. He couldn’t be happier. 

As you leaned away for just a moment to get a breath of air after forgetting how to breathe – you were that happy to pepper him with kisses – Nulla took this chance to, in turn, cup your face and place a deep, meaningful kiss on your lips. 

As you two parted after moments that felt entirely too short-lived, he smiled cheekily at your blushing self:

“I missed you too, cariño.”

[patokascribbles]

low quality teag memes i made

[dracosomniac]

I am very bad at uploading my yarnwork... Let's do a Magnus Archives yarnwork masterpost #2, also featuring Malevolent

By the way I have commissions open now, check it out I guess.

All pixel art done by my bestie @podaliedja

[whimsikolya]

to eat a god 's nulla!! ૮꒰ ྀི >⸝⸝⸝< ྀི꒱ა

[whats-in-a-sentence]

Nevertheless, the danger was great.

Then it was that the pluck of the little British lady came in. Telling her husband to keep up a brisk fusillade from the side of the house on which the thatch was smouldering, she unbarred a door, and rushing out seized a long handled garden rake that was on the verandah and, regardless of the spears and nullah-nullahs which flew around her, she was just able to reach the burning thatch and tear it down.

"Killing for Country: A Family History" - David Marr

[intotheclash]

Conosciamo noi stessi solo fin dove siamo stati messi alla prova. Ve lo dico dal mio cuore sconosciuto. Wislawa Szymborska (Nulla due volte)

[thereseuwu]

BOOM, Nulla edit.... Okay, bye