#obviously djdjdjdj

[mushtoons]

so how exactly were simon and ice king seperated?

then it proceeds to play out just like fionna and cake but simon is actively trying to ditch ice king and get a crown

[shaykai]

Trying to learn how to draw animals because I want to give Solas a dragon design djdjdjdj (and obviously he can’t just be a dragon, he’s the Dread Wolf. He needs consistent branding)

[webslingingslasher]

hi friend!

thats okay. If any of these are free, please choose any of them, I’ll be happy with whichever: 🌙⭐️🌌🌠🌃☁️🌤️

(If all of them are taken, i give up djdjdjdjs)

so, I’m in such a weird situation. I don’t know how much detail to give but I’m just gonna say this.

what would you do, if hypothetically, someone you used to have a fan account for (a while ago), asked you out on a date? and I’m talking about a bad digital footprint, like, poly dirty fanfics about him their best friends. It was years ago but can easily be traced back.

hypothetically you have really bad skeletons in your closet and you’re very scared of them coming out. it doesn’t seem wise to air them out at the beginning because obviously, they’ll probably run from the hills. i know it’s not ideal but maybe denying it if it comes up? its realistic but also really bad. idk. or maybe just, white lying? withholding? it’s not that bad. it’s not complete honesty but just changing the conversation every time if it comes up might be smart?

i know these are all immoral but morality aside, im desperate and embarrassed

girl WHAT???? 😭😭😭😭😭😭😭

i mean if this is a person w a following.... ur gonna get found out eventually. idk. maybe not be like "i used to write about orgy parties w you and ur friends" on the first date, but maybe let him know you had a fan account at one point.

girl you need to WIPE all traces of this and your ties to it. 😭😭😭

[itsmarieposa]

this entire plot just screams "this love is alive back from the dead, this hand had to let it go free and this love came back to me" and this obviously made me screech like a banshee on crack because i associate vernon chwe with the song "this love" by taylor swift cause come on! he radiates and embodies that song like djdjdjdj and this entire plot just scratches a good part of my brain

like a deja vu of heaven - hvc

title: like a deja vu of heaven pairing: hansol vernon chwe x gn!reader (past joshua hong x gn!reader) genre: angst, fluff, soulmate!au warnings: mentions of partner death, grief w.c.: 4.4k summary: you meet your soulmate in a dream a/n: hansol best boy. i have this thought that hansol would be the best boyfriend in svt but that’s a whole different post. sorry if is reads a little weird :/ i liked this concept but really struggled writing it...

Your eyes flutter open and you’re met with a blue sky. A warm breeze brushes against your skin and you sit up. You’re in a field.

You feel strange. Like you’re not in a dream but you’re not in real life either. You’re in a limbo between the two. The last time you felt this way you were younger, and the feeling was comforting. This time you’re just on edge.

You’re afraid to get up but you know you have to. Slowly you remove yourself off the ground and look around. Everything around you looks the same so you just start walking. You’re only walking for a few minutes when you hear a voice behind you.

“Yeoboseyo?” You stiffen at the voice. The word is Korean, you recognize that much, but you can’t translate it. (You never really picked up on the language as much as you'd have liked to.) You don’t want to turn around. You don’t want to confirm what you think is happening. “Excuse me?” This time it’s asked in English. The voice is deep and smooth and heart breaking.

You wake up.

Sobs rip from your throat as tears stream down your face. You sit up and bury your hands in your face. How can this be happening? You don’t want this. You only want him but you know that’s impossible.

You don’t sleep for the rest of the night.

The next time you fall asleep and wake up you’re not in the field. You’re in the passenger seat of a car.

“Hi.” The same deep voice from last night speaks. You don’t want to look at him. “I’m Hansol, but everyone calls me Vernon. I think you’re my soulmate?”

You look out the window, turning your head away from him. The scenery that passes by is too much of a blur to make anything out. It hurts your eyes but the pain is less than the one that clenches at your heart.

“Oh. I get it. Finding your soulmate is scary. Or at least that’s what I heard. I’m honestly just more nervous than anything. Kind of freaked me out yesterday. This whole…dreamscape thing. It’s so realistic but also not? Then I wake up and it’s like I didn’t even sleep but my body feels like it did. Then there was you showing up and then just disappearing.”

Vernon continues to talk as you stare out the window. You want to tell him to shut up but talking to him means you have to acknowledge he exists. Acknowledge that he’s your soulmate. And that’s just something you can’t do. So you listen to him talk for the rest of the night, staring out the window the whole time.

This continues every night for a week. You have to give it to Hansol (you’ve internally decided you like Hansol better than Vernon), he’s very resilient. He talks to you every night. He tells you about himself. His family, his friends, his job, his hobbies, his likes and dislikes. He tells you all about him. He recounts his day to you and then tells you his plans for the next day so when you meet again he can tell you if things went how he planned.

Every time you meet you’re in a different location. It’s different from what you’re used to. You liked the night you guys sat at the top of a stilled ferris wheel. All around you guys were colorful lights of an empty theme park. It was the closest you had been to Hansol and his arm kept brushing up against yours. He told you about how he and his friends Seungkwan and Chan went to the fair that day which probably inspired the dreamscape.

You still can’t look at him, and it still pains your heart to sit next to him, but his voice has started to bring comfort to you. Listening to him talk as you stare at your surroundings. You let the night take you away and you suffer the consequences every morning. Crying quietly to yourself as you will yourself not to break even more.

It’s on day nine when you finally speak to Hansol.

“Y/N,” you offer up in a small voice.

Luckily for Hansol he hears. “Y/N? That’s nice. Pretty. I’m Vernon, but you uh, know that.”

Tonight you two are in a castle. It’s Hansol’s dream. He always seems to be dreaming of exciting places. You only dream of landscapes.

The way the dreamscape works is whoever falls asleep first you end up in their dreams. Hansol seems to have a strange sleep schedule as he might be asleep way before you while the next night it could take him hours to come find you in your dream.

Hansol is in a knight costume while you’re dressed up like royalty. You think it’s a little silly but it’s also nice. You two walk the corridors of the castle together.

“You’re uhm, older than me right?” Hansol asks. If this was any other moment you might tease him for the question but instead you just nod slightly. “Cool. You’re very attractive by the way. Sorry if that's weird.”

You smile softly, turning your head away from Hansol so he can’t see your grin. You think Hansol is cute in an adorable puppy type way. You find yourself enjoying his nightly company, even if it pains you as well.

It seems that Hansol is happy just knowing your name because he spends the rest of the night talking and when you wake up that morning, for the first time, you don’t cry.

Slowly you start to warm up to the idea of talking to Hansol. You answer a few of his questions or tell him a few things. Never anything too much or all at once, but it’s a start, and he seems elated to have even just the minimal interaction with you. 

It’s on day fifteen when Hansol touches you. It’s different than that day on the ferris wheel when your arms kept accidentally brushing. This time it’s deliberately. You guys are in one of your dreams. You’re on a lake front with mountains in the back. You sit on the edge of a forest with your knees pulled to your chest as Hansol sticks his feet in the water.

“And then Seungkwan was all ‘hyung you can’t just do that’ but it’s Jihoon-hyung so of course he can just do that. Oh and then Y/N you would never BELIEVE what Seungcheol-hyung did!” Hansol grabs your arm and you jump a bit and Hansol stops his movements as well.

Even in the dreamscape touching Hansol feels strange. His grip is firm but still gentle and you can feel the warmth radiating off of his palms. His hands are big and his fingers are thick, his knuckles are pronounced. They’re familiar, they remind you of his hands, but not quite.

The touch makes you shrivel back, like he’s burned you. You stare at his hand as you back up. You realize it’s too much. It’s all too much.

“Don’t touch me!” You shout, terror laced in the back of your voice. “J-just…leave me alone!” 

You wake up. Tears are already streaming down your face as you sit up in bed. You draw your knees up to your chest again and sob into your arms. Maybe things aren’t getting better.

You don’t sleep the next night. A part of it is because you can’t shut your brain off to think, the other part is because you’re a bit too afraid to face Hansol again. Unfortunately sleep takes you over sometime in the afternoon. Hansol isn’t there as you sit on a beach, staring at the way the waves lap at the sand. You wake up early in the morning, way before Hansol falls asleep. 

The time you fall asleep you end up in Hansol’s dream. You sit together at a kitchen table. The kitchen is designed like one of those 1950s generic checkered kitchens. The cabinets are a garish mint color and the chairs and table are a bright red. Neither of you speak. You sit in silence the whole night, not even looking at each other.

The following night you’re in Hansol’s dream again. You barely have time to register that you’re in what you think is a botanical garden because Hansol practically pounced on you.

“Y/N! You’re here! Thank god. I’m sorry. I’m sorry I touched you and freaked you out and I’m sorry that I didn’t talk to you last night. It felt wrong the moment I woke up and I went to bed extra early tonight so I could catch you as soon as possible. It scared me the other night when you didn’t go to bed and I felt awful and I knew I needed to apologize so I’m sorry. I shouldn’t have touched you like that the other night,” Hansol rambles on. He’s out of breath by the time he finishes talking and you have to take a moment to process all of his words.

“You uh, didn’t do anything wrong Hansol,” you tell him slowly, choosing your words carefully. “I should be apologizing. I’m sorry for the way I reacted.”

“No you’re okay! I was the one who scared you,” Hansol says with a frown.

“There’s something I need to tell you Hansol.” You walk a few feet to the nearest bench and Hansol follows, sitting cautiously beside you. 

Neither of you talk for a while. You sit there in silence, calculating your words, what you want to say. You stare at the broken down dirt path beneath your feet, willing the right words to come to you. Willing yourself to be able to get through this conversation.

“I’m…terrified,” you whisper. Hansol doesn’t say anything, just waits for you to continue. “I’ve, uh, heard of it before, but I didn’t really think it would happen to me. Nobody talks about how hard it is though.” You pause again. Hansol’s hand twitches, like he wants to reach out for you, but stops. “Josh. That was his name. Joshua Hong.”

Hansol seems to realize all of it now. His mouth falls open slightly and his eyes soften. “Oh.”

“He was…beautiful. The best thing to ever happen to me. He’s been gone for three years now. I miss him everyday.” Your hand reaches under your shirt and pulls up the necklace with two rings on it. You fiddle with them. “You’re sweet Hansol, you really are, and I’m sorry you have to be in this situation. It’s just…so scary for me. This truly means he’s gone. And I don’t want anyone thinking I’ve replaced him or anything. It’s not like this is a choice you know?”

“Y/N…”

“I just think that if I let you in that it’s like it’s going to erase everything I had with him. Which I know is untrue and silly but he was my soulmate. And I know you are too, but…it’s different. And I hate having to tell you that but it’s the truth. A part of it for me is really hard too because I used to dream about him. Not soulmate dreamscape dreams but actual dreams. It was my way of still having him even though he’s gone. Now that I’m having dreamscape dreams again it’s…harder. Honestly I think I’m most afraid that I’m going to start to forget him. Especially if I let someone new into my life.”

“You won’t,” Hansol tells you, his voice firm. “He was the love of your life. He was your soulmate. You’ll never forget him. You’re not forcing him out of your heart, you’re just making room for another person. If of course…that’s what you want. If not I completely get it and we can stay friends or not at all and I’m sure there’s a way where we can stop doing this dreamscape thing and-”

“Hansol.” You grab his hand and his fingers enclose around yours immediately. This touch feels different again. It still burns but this time it burns in a different way. A good way. You hold his hand tightly, like you’re afraid you’ll lose him as well if you let go. “I want to let you in. I just…need more time.”

“Of course.”

The next time you see Hansol isn’t in a dream. It shocks you when you’re scrolling through your Twitter feed to see a photo of the smiling boy. It takes you a second to realize who you’re looking at but the wide toothy grin and kind brown eyes are unmistakable.

You look at the tweet again.

Vernon Chwe. Tuesday Night. 9pm.

The tweet is from the bar you go to. Sometimes they hire musicians to do gigs for live music nights.

You're at a loss for words. If you were being honest you thought Hansol lived in Korea. The one rule of the dreamscape is that you can't tell your soulmate where you are or give any hints indicating your location. You weren't expecting Hansol to live in New York though.

Joshua lived in California and you just happened to meet him when you were there for your aunt’s wedding. You guys did long distance during high school until you went to college and Joshua moved to New York to pursue his theatre major and to be with you. After you both graduated college Joshua proposed to you and you happily accepted only for him to get into a car wreck a year later. You’ve never lived outside of New York and a part of you is shocked that Hansol has been here all along, just down the street.

You look down at the tweet and contemplate if you should go see him. Is it too soon? It’s been three years since Joshua’s passing but it has never gotten easier. Would it harm you to just meet Hansol though? Just to make a friend.

Tuesday. That’s tomorrow. You wonder why Hansol hasn’t brought this up before, he usually tells you all about his plans for the week. He’s told you that he’s trying to become a musician but you didn’t know that he’s been getting gigs as well.

The small voice in the back of your head tells you that Joshua would want you to go. Would want you to meet Hansol. You had conversations about this before; what you would do if something happened to either of you. You both agreed that the other should find happiness again, no matter what form that came in. You knew that. Still you never expected to have another soulmate. Dating another person? Sure. But a new soulmate? It was a totally different situation.

You think about how Joshua would say that it’s even more reason to go meet him. Joshua was a big believer in the soulmate system. You remember when you first met him in the dreamscape, how excited he was. You also remember the day you guys got engaged.

“Joshua Hong, let me down!” You giggle as he spins you around. 

“No way! You said yes and now I’m never letting go of you! My future spouse!” Joshua does put you down though but only so he can pull you into a kiss. “Maybe the universe does know what it’s doing with this soulmate stuff, huh?”

“Maybe,” you grin at him, “or maybe you’re just that irresistible.”

“That too.” Joshua kisses you again. “Hey Y/N?”

“Yeah?”

“I’m happy that it's you. That you’re my soulmate. Even if it doesn’t really matter. I’m glad the universe agrees that we belong together. That it brought me to you.”

He was like that. A true romantic at heart.

It’s decided then. You’re going to meet Hansol.

You’re at the bar. It’s fairly packed for a Tuesday night but you luckily find an empty table to the side. It’s 8:37pm and everyone seems to be excited for the performance. A part of you wishes that you brought someone with you. It’s nerve wracking sitting and waiting for Hansol to come on stage.

Five minutes until 9:00 Hansol walks on stage. Your breath hitches as you see him. It’s still the same Hansol you see in your dreams. Fluffy hair and wide smile and kind eyes. You watch him as he gets ready for his set, talking to the band and testing the mic.

Finally at 9:00 Hansol clears his throat into the mic, getting the crowd’s attention.

“Hello everyone! I’m Vernon Chwe and I’ll be performing for you tonight. Thank you Pledis on Fifth for having me sing tonight.”

His voice is the same voice you hear every night. It’s deep and smooth but hearing it in person sends shivers down your body. This is real. Hansol is really in front of you, only a few feet away. You contemplate leaving, just making a run for it while you can, but you also can’t seem to get up out of your seat.

The whole night you sit and watch Hansol perform. Everyone around you is mingling with each other and drinking their drinks and doing whatnot but you can’t tear your eyes from the man. His stage presence is natural and charming and his voice is calming and melodic. You stare at his face as he performs. A natural grin sits on his face and you soak in the way he glows under the stage lights. 

Before you realize it his set is up and he’s thanking the audience. You realize if you don’t work quick you’ll miss your chance to talk to him. Maybe it’s a good idea, you’ll see him tonight anyways when you fall asleep. You’ve nearly worked yourself into backing out when suddenly a hand lands on your shoulder and you jump, spinning around to see who just touched you.

When you turn around you realize you’ve come face to face with the one and only Hansol Vernon Chwe. You suck in a breath as you stare at him. Your mouth goes dry and suddenly you freeze up.

“Hi,” Hansol breathes out.

“H-hi.”

“You uh, live in New York.” You can only nod. “I’m uh, wow. Sorry I just- I really wasn’t expecting to see you here. I understand if you want space though. Thinking about it now, I probably should have let you come to me on your own.” Hansol frowns a bit.

“Your set was amazing,” you blurt out, not sure what else to say. Hansol still grins at you though.

“Do you want to come get food with me? I’m super hungry after the show. Don’t feel obligated though!”

“Y-yeah, sure. Food sounds good.”

It’s not awkward, yet it is at the same time. You’re not sure how to feel.

You and Hansol sit in a booth at a diner as Hansol scarfs down a hamburger. You pick at your basket of fries, chewing thoughtfully as you think of what to say to Hansol. It doesn’t feel much different than when you dream together, but this time it’s actually real.

“I’d like to become friends,” you finally break the silence. “I think that uh, spending time together would be nice. It would help me out too. If you’d want to, that is.” 

“Yeah!” Hansol perks up. “That would be cool.”

“I’ll still need some time and space. And everything won’t be perfect and glamorized, but I want to try.”

“I’ll be there for whatever you need Y/N,” Hansol tells you, sincerity written all over his face. “Just don’t push yourself, okay? I’ll be okay no matter what happens.”

“Thank you Hansol, I’m fortunate to have you.” And you mean it.

After your initial meeting, you and Hansol start to steadily hang out. You make sure to go out to his gigs when you can and he accompanies you to random places you want to go explore. You get more comfortable with his presence in your daily life and your dream life. You realize it’s been a while since you made an effort to connect with someone in this way and you’re glad you let Hansol in. He’s funny and caring and selfless and the most laid back person you’ve met.

Hansol’s presence doesn’t deter the grief of Joshua though. You still think of him everyday. Some days are worse than others. It’s been a few months since you and Hansol met in person and as much as you want to let him in even more, you don’t know if you would be able to handle it. You feel guilty about keeping him at arm's length, but you’re afraid you’ll feel even more guilty if you let him get closer. You’re grateful for how understanding and patient Hansol is. 

You think that you could come to love Hansol one day. Maybe not in the same way you loved Joshua, but in a new way. A completely unique Hansol way. You know that you’ll always love Joshua and he will always be in your heart, in your head, that he will always have that impact on your life, but that doesn’t mean that you can’t learn to love again.

Your therapist has told you that healing isn’t linear but rather fluctuating. That you’ll learn to grow with it so it will be easier to bear, even if you still have bad days. You know he’s right because you’ve made a lot of progress since Joshua’s passing three years ago. Maybe the next step is opening up your heart more?

You groan to yourself and flop onto your bed. This has been eating you up inside for weeks now. You really like Hansol, but you can’t tell if you like him because he’s him or because he’s your soulmate and you feel obligated or because you’re trying to find another way to help you grow from your grief. You think it’s because you truly like Hansol, but then you over think it and wonder if that’s just what you’re telling yourself to feel better.

It isn’t until later in the day, when Hansol is at your apartment watching a movie, when you find your answer.

Hansol is telling you another one of his stories. He’s laughing about something that Seungkwan and Chan were fighting over and you can’t help but smile along. Hansol’s energy brightens up the room and you can’t help but be a little transfixed by it. It’s something you’ve found yourself doing more and more lately. Hansol’s energy is just contagious and you get pulled in by his warm personality.

Before you and Joshua met, you always thought about what makes a person a soulmate. What connects two people to make them destined for each other. How can the universe just match two people up and expect them to be perfect for each other. Then you met Joshua and you understood. You two were a match made in heaven, a true picture of soulmates. You think that maybe Hansol is also the perfect match for you. The person you need right now. The thought scares you, but gives you hope as well.

You know that you still need to do one more thing though. You need to know it’s truly right before letting Hansol in.

“Hey Hansol?” You cut off his story but he doesn’t seem to mind, just looking back at you with a curiousness in his eyes. “Would you…will you come visit Josh with me?”

You’re not sure how he’s going to respond. It’s a big ask and you would understand if he said not. Instead Hansol just grabs your hand. “Of course.”

Hansol is in jeans and a nice jacket when you meet him. He has a small bouquet of flowers in his hand. “I didn’t know if I should bring flowers or not. Sorry if that’s wrong.”

“No, it’s nice. Thank you, Josh would love them.” You smile at Hansol reassuringly. “Guiltily, it’s been a while since I’ve gone and seen him. Thank you for joining me today.”

Joshua is buried in New York, which was a difficult decision for his parents to make. You wouldn’t have minded if he was buried in California, but his parents agreed that he belonged in New York, where his heart was, where you are.

You guide Hansol to his grave and gently knee in front of it. The headstone is still fairly clean and there are withered flowers in the cemetery vase.

“Hi Josh,” you say as you take the old flowers out of the vase. “Sorry it’s been a while, there’s so much that’s been going on in my life recently. I still miss you everyday though. You’re always on my mind. I also uh, brought a friend today.” You gesture for Hansol to kneel down with you. He joins you and hands you the flower so you can add them to the vase. “Josh, this is Hansol…my soulmate.”

Hansol looks at you then but then looks back down at the grave. “Nice to uh, meet you Joshua. I’ve heard great things about you. I guess we’re also both pretty lucky guys.”

You roll your eyes at this. It’s a joke that Joshua would enjoy. “Josh, remember that conversation we had. Where we talked about what we would do if anything happened between us. We both agreed that we would want the other to be happy, no matter what form that came in. You know I love you, that I always will, but…I think that maybe…Hansol can make me happy too.” 

“Y/N?” Hansol looks over at you. You reach over to grab his hand and he lets you. 

“I’m not sure where this is going to take us, or what is going to happen, but I want to try Hansol. It will be a slow process but I want to let you in. If you’ll have me? I know I’m a bit broken but-”

“You’re not broken.” Hansol squeezes your hand. “You’re perfect Y/N. I know that things won’t always be easy, but I want to be here for you. In any form you’ll let me.”

“I,” you look down at Josh’s headstone, “I came here to uh, get closure? Which obviously it’s not really closure but, I just wanted to make sure this is okay. Come talk to him and see if he would send me a sign. I feel…lighter? Like I know that this is the right decision.” 

“Yeah?”

“Yeah. Thank you for being so patient. Thank you for coming with me today.”

When you finally leave the cemetery your hand is enveloped by Hansol’s and your heart feels a bit less empty than it used to. You think to yourself that just maybe, things might work out.

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[yaskefer]

You might have already gotten the answer, but apparently Jaskier is the gateway through which the story is told (not the narrator, though I didn't confirm that myself). But he's the one singing about it? Or something? (they reshot stuff for Blood Origins to include him)

Yeah I JUST watched the trailer and realised that it is NOT a fan edit sjjsjsjdjdd and was so confused. Thanks for clarifying this makes sense because obviously canon isnt gonna make him immortal djdjdjdj. ALSO FUN!!!!

[impliedscamp]

4lw dean sitting bolt upright in bed one night months into his and cas relationship like “wait. I was the flirty gorgeous bisexual guy?!?” and then he never lets cas live it down

[lesbiankoby]

i wonder if shin’ichi isn’t a fair bit spiritual actually

[izukukuzi]

smthing I’m sick of seeing is ppl demonizing izu for what he wrote in his diary in that one smash panel (which isn’t even canon) like they’ll brush off the fact bkg literally abused him for 10 yrs but then attack izu for venting his frustrations abt bkg in the only safe way he can and they should know at this point that he would never actually do the stuff he wrote abt like please just let him vent in peace

was just having a conversation in a groupchat about the smash spinoff yesterday shdhdjdjd but yes. not only is it a matter of sharing his private thoughts in a way that he saw fit (and like you said, he wouldn't do those things), but again, after everything bakugou put him through, he's entitled to feel things that aren't like... compassion-driven? he's allowed to be angry, to want to send bk a box of spiders, or say he thought about ending "his obnoxious life" (which lmaooooooo)

but none of that really matters all that much since smash isn't canon. so it's a little... counterproductive to evaluate izuku's character based of this (i would say) justified response to bk because that's then bringing in context that's not relevant to the actual story/characterization of izu

[catnpc]

ok generally don’t support keith’s fav animal being a hippo (he’s a cat person and this is the hill i will die on) BUT y’all remember these they are so fucking adorable

[ectonurites]

It’s a stunt but it’s also representation that cannot be denied. It’s not implied, it’s fact and that’s something I can celebrate. It’s also a step closer to honest representation that isn’t just for the cash (hope this doesn’t sound rude)

But yeah happy for all us bi comics fans!!!

Oh yeah 100%!! me complaining abt the timing in the tags was more just like… i prefer when a big reveal like this isn’t given so far in advance (again this isn’t happening until #5, #4 hasn’t even come out yet djdjdjdj) than anything else and this timing is just very clearly to celebrate coming out day (also tho they just dropped a BEAUTIFUL Travis Moore cover that would have given it away tbh if they hadn’t already announced it now)

if any of u have actually been reading the book its been kinda clear they were setting Jay up to be Jon’s Lois Lane so it’s not super surprising this is the direction it was headed (i mean. it IS obviously surprising every time DC makes a character lgbt- but i mean within just the context of the story itself)

(Superman: Son of Kal-El #2)

(Superman: Son of Kal-El #3)

but we just still have to wait a whole month to actually see the reveal djdjdjs

BUT still we keep winning 💕

[hematomes]

DJDJDJDJ OKAY NOTED I WILL NEVER TRUST YOU EVER DHDJDJ

No really it is okay, you really couldn't know bcs I obviously don't really talk about it, no hard feelings dw <3

FUCK I MADE A MISTAKE

zkskzk very well <3

[a-simp-for-haikyuu]

can I pls request kenma, oikawa and akaashi with a s/o who's always cold?

I’m so soft for these boys 🥺 also I relate to this request 😔 thank you for this request anon! It was really fun to write and I hope you enjoy!

Masterlist

— Kenma Kozume

I am so soft for him djdjdjdj

N E WAY

it’s a Friday and you’re staying the night at his place

You’re just cuddling on his bed while he games

A cutscene that kenma doesn’t really care about starts playing in his game so he takes this time to press a loving kiss to the top of your head and run his fingers through your hair

You’re currently shivering but don’t wanna say anything that could ruin that peaceful moment you two are sharing

But he notices

“Y/N you’re freezing”

“I’ll be fine Kenma, don’t worry”

He looks at you softly and thinks for a moment before sitting you both up and motioning for you to sit in his lap

You blush a little bit but do it anyways

He reaches forward and grabs his blanket that was resting on the end of his bed and wraps it around both of you and holds you close

You snuggle your face up against his neck, melting into his warmth

He smiles softly at the feeling of your cold ass nose against his neck and kisses your head

You both ended up falling asleep like that, being held close to one another enjoying the warmth you both shared

Bonus

“KENMA HAVE YOU SEEN MY COPY OF-“

Kuroo bursts into kenma’s room, smirking at the sight in front of him. You and kenma cuddling in a blanket fast asleep. He makes sure to take a few pictures to tease you both with and because he knows both you and Kenma will want it for your phone backgrounds although kenma will never admit it asdfjk

— Oikawa Tooru

You’ll be hanging out at his house vibin and watching conspiracy theory’s about Area 51 when you both lose track of time

So he asks his mum if you can stay the night as he doesn’t want you walking home alone at this time and because bby wants a sleepover >:(

His mum agrees (because she absolutely loves you) so you both end up building a pillow fort in his room before you both lay down in it and cuddle, talking about anything and everything

He was telling you the record for the amount of times Iwa had hit him in one day Today’s Iwa hit count is:

I’M SORRY LMAO

And you decided you wanted to tease him a lil

So you move your cold ass toes on his leg

Oml he S C R E A M E D

“Babe that’s not fair” >:(((

And you’re just wheezing and he’s just looking at you while pouting

And then he smirks

And you know you’re in for it

He starts tickling your sides causing you to roll around in uncontrollable laughter

And he’s just looking at you so lovingly

He’s whipped for you

“Y/N-chan if you’re that cold just tell me” he says while bringing you closer to him after you’ve caught your breath

You end up falling asleep on his chest while he runs his fingers through your hair and smiling softly at you

“I love you Y/N-chan”

“I love you too trashykawa”

—Akaashi Keiji

You’re both walking home together after he finished practise

It was a cold day so he was bundled up in a scarf, however you didn’t bring yours because you assumed it wouldn’t be that cold

You were wrong

You rubbed your arms trying to create any warmth to help soothe the shivering

Akaashi obviously noticed your shivering form and suggested taking a detour to a nearby 7 eleven, to which you agreed

So you both walked hand in hand as you made your way towards the convenience store

He held the door open for you as you made your way inside he’s so soft, instantly relaxing at the warmth of the store

“Wait here love, I’ll be back in a second” he said before kissing your cheek and walking up to the counter

He came back with two take away cups of tea/coffee and handed one to you (made just the way you like it as he remembers stuff like that)

You smiled lovingly at him “what would I ever do without you keiji”

“You’d probably freeze to death” he said chuckling softly as he slowly took off his scarf and wrapped it around you instead as he took your hand again and began exiting the store

You were rambling about your day and he just looked down at you and smiled softly, the kind of soft and adoring smile he only ever gives you

“Beautiful” the words leave his lips without him even thinking but he just smiles even more at the blush that crept onto your features

You move closer so your pressed up against his side and he protectively wraps an arm around your shoulders

“I love you Keiji”

“I love you too, Y/N”

[ueberdemnebelmeer]

there's even more i wanna ask but: 4, 8, 9, 27, 32, 42 and 48 <3

AHHH LOTS OF QUESTIONS😍😍😍 thank u 😘

4. A set that flopped but deserved better

My Deutschland trilogy sets, but that's because very few people have watched it. Like, as long as stuff gets ≥100 notes I'm happy, if I get less I'm aware it's usually niche stuff I wanted to gif anyway, it's my anti-stress ball.

8. What gif trend do you hate?

I have Opinions™ — but I would never give unsolicited criticism about it, I'm aware we're all doing this for fun

why would you stretch out & zoom in on <720p or LQ youtube videos to make 540px gifs? I know it's trendy now, but learn the art of 2 columns gifsets, I beg you;

some people should have their copy of topaz confiscated, especially when related to the point above;

and this is an old trend, but i'm glad the excessively desaturated & overexposed pale sets fad faded (pun unintended, i swear). i tried dabbling with it myself, but getting pretty pastel-coloured gifs is definitely an Art & not everyone can manage it and the amount of whitewashing I've seen, yeah, not a good look.

9. What/who inspired you to start making gifs?

It started when I wanted to be an active part of the Merlin fandom but I (still) can't draw or write anything, so I just booted GIMP & made clumsy attempts 'till I came across a fest & "learnt" how to gif on photoshop in an evening to produce even clumsier attempts. Also, this user shared AUs via gorgeous gifsets & I wanted to get to the point I'd be able to make them myself; my goals shifted in the meantime, though.

27. Have you ever made a set, decided you hated it and deleted it? What was it?

I either go through with it anyway because I've already put too much effort into it, or I stop after the first two gifs so it's never a complete set. I think the last one was a parallels kind of set with dialogue from Days of Being Wild, but that movie's quite difficult to colour so I just gave up after the amount of grain I got from too much colour manipulation.

32. What is your favorite tool/adjustment layer in Photoshop?

Selective Colour & Layer Masks are my best friends 😊 Curves, too, actually

42. How is your gif folder organized? Is it organized at all?

you guys have a gif folder?? once they're posted i get so much dopamine from dropping them in the recycle bin on my desktop djdjdjdj

i started an imgbox gallery to post >2MB gifs when i backed up my sets on pillowfort (discontinued, obviously, because i'm lazy) but i've kept on uploading my gifs there after i post them on tumblr. the categories are loosely these: specific folder for tv shows i made lots of gifs for (medici, merlin, babylon berlin, etc.), movies, misc, italian stuff (tv shows, movies, mvs), kpop, specific singers, etc.

48. How would you describe your giffing style?

not sure I have a giffing style, i tend to stick to the source's colour palette and to make that pop; i like vibrancy, i guess. i do have the tendency to make midtones warm, interior scenes in period dramas always turn out orange-y in my sets lol.

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questions for gif-makers.

[vldlance]

Ok 1) Kenzie your art is AMAZING and every time I see it I wish I could reblog it, but obviously, I don’t have a tumblr. But I promise if and when I do make a blog, I’ll reblog all of your art <3!! And 2) Do you or Ren ever get dreams about Klance? Like, idk I get them sometimes and I’m like woahhh. Recently, I had a dream they were going on a boardwalk date at the beach (it was rlly cute) and I’m just wondering, am I the only one with klance dreams? I hope not 😖 -Klance Day

djdjdjdj thank you klance day i always know you’re supporting me don’t worry! 💖 and alskdkskdk shh it happens all the time don’t worry....mine are far less cohesive than that though! ren’s are usually funny if also completely nonsensical alskakfksk

[jacksjoke]

Ok so ep4 is the last episode I’m watching tonight but the preview to ep 5 looks ominous. Also why didn’t they let us hear Tian’s answer about his relationship with Torfun. Rude 😤 -💖💕💖

fjdjskfkksks episode 5 is a Ride for sure. and obviously its supposed to be a cliffhanger keep UP 🙄 but it is rude ya djdjdjdj

[nomstellations]

🍖+ Niko djdjdjdj. Idk if I did this right and you don't have to answer djdjs. gOd what is happening. Why have I caught feels 😔 How dare he 😔😔 -🐰

He can’t help bein’ handsome!

Anyhow I made him so i’m obviously biased, but he’s a 9/10! Being all sharky with a big appetite, and him being able to sprout tentacles to grab prey makes him good pred material! He can be a bit oblivious though, so if you tried to subtly ask him to eat you he wouldn’t get the hint.

Here’s what he looks like, to those interested!