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You better make it hurt.
[alt version under the cut ^_^]
#my art#chonny jash#cccc#cj heart#cj mind#oh this is gonna get crunched badddd#but! guess who finished this after like. two months!! <- is in the worst motivation slump ever#i didn’t realize that Mind’s sun thingy makes it look like he’s actually being shot until i showed my dad -#in my head it was to be more a stalemate but that honestly works anyways#just fightinggg violenceee#if anyone would like this taged with anything though do let me know#as with all my art and such#probably gonna do a close up reblog tomorrow without the coloring i did to wreck the view of Mind’s face 👍
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--—TOTALITY—--
#ffxiv#ffxiv screenshots#[ edited ]#[ photoshop ]#[ reshade ]#[ custom pose ]#[ the steel hawk ]#i wish i would have recorded this one but oh well#this started as just test shots and then is started fiddling more and more in photoshop...#and then i had a whole ass edit#two edits in a month#please clap#anyway#idk what the eclipse symbolism is#i just knew i wanted a halo#her gf has all the sun symbolism#so i guess this is a case of 'don't look at the hoes i came in with look at me'#sawyer always gets the wild color lighting and i love that for her
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I actually love glass onion being set deep in covid times but where's the post that was like . Glass Onion should have ended with benoit blanc getting home and testing positive for covid . I really think that would've tied the whole thing together
#glass onion#fr coulda been a post credits scene! u don't want to disrupt the power of the final scene tho i guess#do u think the stuff ethan hawke shot in their mouths was a spurious miles bron vaccine or just like. ivermectin#anyway . I have seen this post thsi is not an original idea. where is it.#please can more media reference covid it's gonna be TOO ! WEIRD! if our popular culture just flat out ignores this major thing#that disrupted THEE entire world for so long.#saw someone be like 'covid happened two years ago why are people still talking about it' uh !#anyway . glass onion handshake emoji the borat sequel . for having covid in it#they fully all got covid that weekend. this is my belief
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The Batman gets locked up in walkers prison! 😲
Walker left the zone to arrest him too why? Because clearly he is neglecting the child king! Smh. 😔 Walker greatly respects the rules but now that King Phantom is in place he respects something more. This child has brought order back to the zone (not really he kinda just wrote off some rules for Walker to enforce to get him out of his hair) and even after Walker imprisoned him too! So now hes back to his old ways of bending the rules to fit his whims. But this weird Bat Man person is deserving of a harsh punishment, that or a good thrashin’, for how hes done gone and treated their new King! Can’t the man tell the boy has a familial bond with ‘em? For cryin out loud the youngin already gave em core charm! No all the others can clearly see plain as day that hes apart of the boys family. (Danny made Batman an ice ward that helps protect from other ghosts… or so he thought oops it’s telling all the other ghosts that hes Danny fam)
Yet despite all this the man still is refusing to bring the kid into his fold. You don’t just go on and do that to a young one. Their King is only a baby and now this man has gone and ignored him like hes plans to go out to get some milk and never come back. Can’t he see how this is affecting his development? Walker wont have anyone doin that to his ghost King No Sir. Hes gonna education this man himself if he has to. Rehabilitation is something he can do. It’s within his jurisdiction after all.
#danny phantom#dp x dc#dpxdc#🤠#discusting use of my og accent#I can get worse yall#me and walker are from the same part of the workd#hell#bruce has no idea danny basically imprinted on him and all of a sudden a ghost is here to tell him anout the child support he aint been pay#lmao he doesn’t get a choice to pay child support tho xD he will accept danny feelings#or walker is gonna lock him up xD how funny#im not worry for the emoji’s#I meant sorry but I guess I am sorry#walker just come in and: you can’t reject kids like that!#bruce is confused cause walker tells him danny is like hardly 2 years old#walker using his ghost age#now bruce is super worried about phantom because he doesn’t know about ghost age#oh god two you say??!? im horrible despicable#I asked a literal toddle to give me cover fire#oh god I let a baby get shot#OH GOD I ATTACKED AN ACTUAL BABY#danny just sneezes while sippin a smoothie unaware
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sight of you
part of give me a moment (aka stylist au)
because you’re his stylist, you of course have to help him get ready before shows. and this is one of those days. happens a few weeks after need you tonight.
warning: 18+, smut. he’s still a jerk. grammatical errors and typos likely.
au masterlist here
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turns out you did end up seeing matty that night after you went down on him, part of you hoping that more would happen but nothing actually did. you guess you’d expected him to want to fuck—you’d obviously say ‘yes’— so you were taken by surprise when you just spent hours talking instead.
“are you enjoying yourself on tour?” yes.
“was this job what you expected it to be?” for the most part, yes.
“do you like this shirt i got?” to be honest, not really. doesn’t fit you properly but there’s another one that i think might look better. just ask me next time.
“last night was nice, y’know… ” really?
“i, um, do want to see you. but i don’t want to hurt you.” you won’t.
but you knew all too well that was a blatant lie.
yes, you started to spend more time together. yes, you two would kiss for hours on end on some nights. yes, you swallowed his cum whenever you could. yes, you started having sex when your hands and mouths weren’t enough anymore. and yes, it did fucking hurt to see him come back from sleeping with someone else.
there were plenty of nights when you’d patiently wait on that same spot against the tour bus or even seated at the end of your hotel bed (when you had one) just in case matty showed up as he'd said he would. honestly, you preferred for him to not arrive at all than having to see him make his way with another girl. if that happened, he would just walk past, not giving you an ounce of attention. it was usually the women who would wave “hello” or compliment your dress instead, probably a garment you choose because he had previously loved it on you.
you knew the consequences when you decided to start having this thing—whatever you want to call it—with him. you understood he probably wouldn’t stop sleeping with others, but at least you were now one of them, too.
“no strings attached, right?” yes, that's okay…
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“matty, what exactly are you doing over there?”
you’d been focused on steaming his blazer, carefully smoothing out every wrinkle that when you caught sight of him in the mirror, you had to do a double take. he’s sitting at the vanity, shirtless, staring at his reflection as he seemingly applies paint on his stomach. guess he’s lost inside his mind as he doesn’t bother to answer, so you walk over to get a closer look.
“love me, huh? is that your favourite song now?” it’s definitely one of yours. “or are you really that desperate?”
he finally stands up to admire his work, capping your now ruined eyeshadow and tossing it into your makeup bag. “can’t hurt, darling.” in another reality, you’d be smacking that smug grin off his face, but in this world, he loves it when you try. go figure.
the letters stand out starkly on his pale skin, some of the loose powder already smudging at the edges. they’re messy, fading in places, and curiously it suits him—bold but never too precise. feels almost careless, like everything else he does.
love me.
such a him thing to do. put his need for attention out in the open even though he never has to worry about having a lack of it. not like dozens of girls don’t write that same line on cardboard signs they hold up night after night.
it’s a familiar dance between you two—him always needing to be the sole focus, you pretending it annoys you when really, it’s half the reason you’re so down for him. honestly, though, all you can do is laugh, rolling your eyes as you turn back to finish getting his garments ready.
but just as you start to walk away, you feel his arms snake around your waist, pulling you back to him.
“matty, if you mess up my shirt, i fucking swear...” you protest half-heartedly, trying to break free from his hold. however, you don’t really mean it. there’s something undeniably comforting about the way his chest feels pressed against your back, his breath warm against your neck, curls brushing against your cheek. weirdly feels like home, but you’re terrified to admit it.
“just take it off, then.” his voice is just above a whisper, a combination of amusement and lust that sends a jolt of electricity straight to your heart. “plus,” he turns you around, capturing your lips in a kiss that’s fast, messy, just the way he seems to like it. “‘m pretty sure it is mine, anyway.”
there’s never been anyone who could take over every single cell in your body the way he does, and you can’t find it in yourself to deny him. his hands work at the buttons of your now stained shirt while his tongue invades your mouth, making you dizzy with need. he pulls away only long enough to shove the fabric off your shoulders, leaving you in a wine-colored bra—the same shade as your newly manicured nails. never a coincidence and he knows it.
the warmth of his gaze lingers on your chest, taking in every inch of your skin before his fingertips ghost over the mesh fabric, circling your nipples until they harden under his touch. you can practically feel the smirk on his lips before he leans down, taking one of your nipples into his mouth to roughly suck on it, leaving a damp mark behind when he has to kiss you again.
it doesn’t take long before you're straddling his thigh on the couch, your body already moving on its own, want overtaking reason at that second. “we don’t have time,” the words come out breathless as you grind on him, the friction delicious against your clit. matty's hands tighten on your hips, guiding your movements to become faster. “don’t really care. not like they can start without me anyway,” his lips brushing yours before pulling you into another kiss that only makes you want him more.
your body feels like it’s already burning from the inside out, every nerve on edge, your heart pounding as you nod in silent agreement, words no longer able to form. his fingers move with ease, undoing the clasp of your bra and finally freeing your breasts. the second his mouth is on your flesh once more, teasing and bitting, it’s like you’re completely under a messed up spell.
you can’t help the way you squirm, your hips rocking forward without a thought anymore, making a mess of the dark material you’d so carefully picked out for him that same afternoon. but you don’t even care. not right now, anyway. you just want focus on how good it feels, how his mouth on yours pulls these desperate little sounds from his throat, and how his hands somehow keep you grounded in reality, even though your body feels like it might fall apart at any minute.
leaning back, you arch just enough to give him a full view as you ride his thigh, your wetness now definitely soaking into his pants, the evidence of just how much you want him impossible to hide. his teeth pull at his bottom lip when he notices, and his fingers find your nipples again, pinching just hard enough to make you gasp. it’s too much, but you don’t want him to stop, not when your whole body is trembling, not when you can feel the pleasure building, relentless. and when you come, shaking and grinding hard against him, the rest of the world finally dissolves around you.
"jesus, fuck, you’re perfect," his voice low and rough. "need to be inside you. now." you don’t hesitate, your fingers rapidly moving to unbutton his pants. matty tears open a condom with his teeth, sliding it on while never breaking eye contact, the intensity now almost unbearable. as you sink down onto him, the stretch and pressure is heavenly. every inch of him hits just right, and it leaves you too dazed to think about anything else, just the way he fills you completely.
his hands grip your hips, guiding you, urging you to ride him faster. the leather couch beneath you creaks with every movement, but it's a distant sound compared to your high pitched moans and his countless praises. you can’t ignore how he watches you, his head tilted back but his stare locked on your chest, following every bounce of your breasts like he’s memorizing the way your body moves. his hands slide up your ass, fingers pressing into your skin just hard enough to leave a mark, and part of you likes that. knowing you’ll have a reminder tomorrow, a physical trace of this moment when he was completely lost in you and only you.
it feels like you're about to give out, your legs aching, but it doesn’t matter. every time he pulls you down harder, it sends a surge of pleasure through you, and the way his gaze now shifts from your breasts to your face—it’s like he’s seeing right through you, and it makes your pulse race even faster.
and just as you're getting near your release, teetering on that delightful edge, the door swings open. your heart nearly drops to your gut as george steps halfway into the greenroom. “hey, matty, i—" he freezes mid-sentence, eyes widening as they lock onto the sight in front of him. matty's arms wrap around you, pulling you close to shield your nakedness. you knew it was too late, though.
“what in the actual fuck.” george’s voice is caught somewhere between shock and a laugh he can’t quite hold back. “holy shit, i knew it. i always knew something was up with you two.”
matty’s grip on you tightens. "get the fuck out, you idiot!” his almond coloured eyes are glued to yours, almost as if to make sure you’re okay, but you know he's annoyed.
“chill, i’m going. not like i wanna watch you go at it anyway.” george takes a step back but pauses just before leaving. “by the way, you’ve got, like, five minutes ‘til we’re onstage, so hurry the fuck up, yeah?” he's clearly amused as he slips out of the room, slamming the door shut behind him.
you’re breathless, cheeks burning with a mix of disbelief and fear, trying to act like george didn’t just walk in on you mid-fuck with his best friend. “well… that was…” you mutter, the awkwardness settling in alongside the fact that matty is still inside you.
"embarrassing?" a smirk tugs at the corner of his lips as he starts to move his hips again, his annoyance rapidly melting away. "hmm, maybe. but not gonna lie, it was also kinda hot." his pace quickens shortly after, pulling a sharp gasp from you. “sorry that happened, love," he adds, voice dripping with anything but apology.
“you—you’re not.” you nuzzle into his neck as it all starts to feel good once more.
“not even a little,” his hands grip your ass to pull you closer. “do feel kinda bad that he saw your tits, though.” he punctuates his words by biting gently on your ear, sending a fresh jolt of pleasure through your limbs.
you pull back to watch him, a teasing smile on your face. “maybe he liked what he saw and will finally sleep with me.” the suggestion hangs in the air, you trying to push him just a little.
“don’t think so, babe. these,” he squeezes both of your breasts before leaning forward to place open-mouthed kisses on them, “are all mine.”
sure.
“please, like you don’t touch a different pair every night.” your grin immediately grows, but disappears just as quickly as he starts thrusting into you harder, faster.
you feel a pang of pain as he bites your nipple before looking up, putting on his best display of pleading puppy eyes that he can muster up.
“but i always come back to you, don’t i?”
you don’t want to give him the satisfaction of knowing how much that matters to you, even if it's just an empty promise in the end. so you just urge him to fuck you harder until you are coming around him for the second time, almost—almost—forgetting about the fact that he won't always come back, even if he says so.
you barely take any time to steady yourself before you drop to your knees in front of him. your hands work quickly, removing the condom, before taking him in your hand, stroking slowly at first and grinning at the way his body responds to your touch. his eyelids flutter closed, his head tipping back as a deep groan escapes his lips, and you can feel the tension beneath his skin as he edges closer. it’s intoxicating, the way he’s laid out in front of you, on the verge of falling apart. you never grow tired of watching him come, that moment when he completely lets go.
your eyes meet his, everything else in the room falling impossibly still. his breath rises and falls on his chest, lips parted slightly, waiting, watching, always wanting. that’s the thing about matty—he’s always hungry for more, always craving something or someone, but never just for you.
with a few more deliberate strokes, his body tenses, and you feel his release building. warm cum spills across his chest and stomach, painting his skin in long, messy streaks. you’re transfixed by the way it glistens, dripping down and covering the hairs on his navel. again, there’s always something so satisfying about seeing him like this, bare and undone beneath you.
more often than not you lick him clean because you want to taste every single bit of him. but today, you gather some of the cum with your fingertip, using it to trace over the words he wrote. love me. you touch each line and curve, smearing his release over the black pigment, the sticky mixture marking him. there’s a strange satisfaction in it, as if you’re claiming him in some small, invisible way.
matty’s eyes flicker open, watching you through heavy lids as your hand trembles. his chest moves rapidly, still catching his breath, but there’s something in his gaze—surprise, maybe even vulnerability—as you trace the words on his stomach for a second, third time. you don’t rush, letting your finger move slowly. the letters blend together in a mess of black powder and white, but the meaning is still there. love me.
you want to say it—i love you—but you can’t. not when he’s the way he is, not when you know he’ll be with someone else tomorrow, probably touching her the same way, kissing her the same way. it feels like handing him your heart just so he can continue to step on it.
yet his eyes are still on you, his hand moving to cup your cheek, pulling you closer. his thumb brushes your lip, and you almost break, almost let the words slip past. but instead, you press your forehead to his chest, trying to hide from the weight of it all, looking down at the mess you made—the mess that you’re a part of now.
#coming back to post my half baked rambles#two months later but i guess better late than never?#hope you enjoy but as always i'm sorry if it's not good!#editing who?#god knows i need it tho#matty healy imagine#matty healy fanfic#matty healy au#matty healy one shot#matty healy fic#matty healy x you#matty healy x y/n#matty healy x reader#the 1975 fanfic#give me a moment#gmam#stylist au#mw#the 1975 fic
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made a weird dog
#oc#monochrome#me when there's a creature that exists between two states and watches beyond more than that:#its cool with this for the record its having a lot of fun#based super loosely off the concept of coyote from gunnerkrigg court. friend of mine wanted me to read it and i. dont like it that much but#i wanted to give it a shot bc i hate all the other webcomics they like ;-; unfortunately i still dont like it that much. it is badly writte#like materially. the reason i dislike it is because it is not well written and unlike them i came up in an era where i could read stories#like that in webcomic format that were well written#a couple ideas bit me though. as you can see#dog#sort of a fox? i guess?#also obviously goes without saying but Extremely Derivative Obviously Not My Own Original Ideas]#favorite
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Hey Sean, um, when you and the gang go to Rhodes to help the Grays with security, can you get Micah to walk in front? No particular reason why.... Just do it.
Huh. I wonder what happened after that...
Got something to say sean?
Micah's worst day today.
@nthspecialll they got micah. 😔
#red dead redemption two#red dead redemption 2#rdr2#sean maguire#First someone wants to do a medieval torture to him now he got shot in the head#Damn.#Dis day ain't for micah#rip i guess#?
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Teen Wolf
Created by Jeff Davies(2011-2017)
#teen wolf#stiles stilinski#lydia martin#scott mcall#liam dunbar#kira yukimura#malia tate#twedit#twgifs#mine#my gifs#teen wolf overhead shots my beloveds#there are a looooot more than this but i had to pick out some of my favs#especially motel california has quite a few of them#interesting to note though that the first two seasons either don't have any or have very few#even scenes where i'd think it'd make a lot of sense for them to be there there aren't any#which makes sense i guess that they start appearing after the move to california and with the bigger budget but still interesting#ALSO the malia shot from ghosted is my favourite shot from the entire show which is why it appears in sooooo much of my stuff
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the most batshit insane traumatizing thing happened at work today & I won't know if people are dead bc of my inability to talk a man down from a mass murder until the news reports start coming out lollll
edit: it's all good there was nothing about a shootout on the news 🙏
#the rest of my shift after that call was a blur.#i obviously cant go into much detail but i was on the phone w/a man who had just robbed a mcds at gunpoint & was calling to say that hes#awaiting the police in the br & intends to shoot and kill as many as he can when they arrive#i tried talking him down but then he said ''ok ill blow my brains out on ten'' & began counting down.#i literally hung up at two after failing to stop him and started bawling & my coworkers called the cops to let them know they were#heading into a more dangerous situation than they realized#i monitered police scanners & 14 rounds were fired from the mcds location he was at but i have no further info#he mustve started shooting random ppl or cops. if i hadnt deprived him of his audience would he have just killed himself & not others??#like he was counting down while i was on the phone but i couldnt stand hearing the gunshot so i hung up but if i didnt would people still b#alive? then again all those shots couldve been misses or nonfatal wounds#hes probably dead now either way. i guess i was the last person to ever speak to him#idk what to do with all this hence why it is going here
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strange festivals of the ancients
#horizon forbidden west#hfw#aloy#hfw hidden ember#merry crisis everyone#guess what my ps5 got me for christmas? another jpg incident!#all my shots from yesterday and the last time I took pics (over a week ago but i didn't look at them til today) are jpgs wtFFFFFFFFFFF#i have not touched ANY settings in like two months and the stupid thing even has the internet turned off! so it wasn't an update!#HOWWWWW could it change my save settings?!?! how!?!#adslkfjklasdjf at least i noticed fairly quickly this time...
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metavision is super boring as an ability because all it means is that the character must now yap about everything they see for an entire chapter.
I wish someone with a visually interesting skill was the protagonist. I might as well read a novel, listening to Isagi chatter.
#blue lock#isagi yoichi#bachira should be the protagonist bc dribbling is fucking cool#chigiri should be the protagonist bc he has long flowing hair and a cheetah motif#barou should be the protagonist bc he has the coldest aura in the entire manga#literally any of the other characters except perhaps niko#whos just a worse isagi#and igaguri i guess#but even he got that stupid but cool chain aura like#isagi stop being so visually flat#the only interesting thing is his two gun shot aura#that looked cool#wish we got more of that shit#but nooooo#lets do isagi staring off into the distance like a dog that sees ghosts
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Do you love the colour of the Mozart, l'Opéra Rock?
#mozart l'opera rock#mor#mikelangelo loconte#florent mothe#maeva meline#melissa mars#claire perot#mine: mozart l'opera rock#my edits#i. started making this. without thinking.#i think i have a disorder where if i don't make a mor gifset at least once every two years i will explode#it's been seven years why does this musical still have me in a psychological chokehold#i was going through it for scenes for each colour and i still know it shot for goddamn shot#though i did not realise until i did this quite how much it favours reds purples and blues#it's the bisexuality i guess
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Stitch from the elevator scene in episode 48 of G Gundam
The camera did not pan far enough to completely include Bolt Gundam, sadly.
#G Gundam#Shuffle Alliance#I did this to practice with my new toy/image editor#It uh. did NOT save me time because I figured out how to keep the full height of the frames#despite the pan not being perfectly horizontal#it's a pain in the ass to have to remember to switch back and forth between the move and select tools now that I have a real ass program#but that's the price of not wielding a piece of shit I guess#there might still be some seam fuckery because I had to figure out which brushes were which too.#poor Argo keeps getting the shaft XD#he's cropped half out of this shot#Everyone gets a theme song! Argo and Sai have to share though.#gotta share that final fight with Domon with Allenby as well too champ#and he is *never* the one Shuffle member that gets into any of the video games#(If SunBandai just axed ONE of the two sets of designs that the WHOLE ASS WING TEAM GETS we could have all the shuffles fuck you wing)#my edits
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Happy Halloween Everyone!! This was last minute drawing I threw together. I always joke that Alberich is a leg away from being Edward Elric irl and realized it would be something fun for halloween, especially with Sieg drowning in his armor >u<!! I would have drawn the MC as a state alchemist, but I was running out of time. Sorry!!
Anyway, I hope everyone had fun and safe time tonight.
#tsr#tsr art#alberich#sieghardt#Mc#this was just and excuse to draw Al and Sieg as kids tbh#I had the itch#Alberich has two eyes so this is pre-disaster I guess-shot-
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Willow: Volume One
#willow 2022#willow#willow disney+#i think i need a gif tag#i love these sequences so much#but my goodness i cannot believe we were robbed (Robbed! i say!) of getting jade in one#like there's so many buildings#the crone gets one???#not even elora or willow got one#well i guess that's what volumes two and three are for :))))#i am staying optimistic that the end-credits shot means yes we are getting at least a full three volumes#like that would be exceptionally mean to keep that shot in there if it wasn't already in the bag#also like a quick think on it and i can see potential arcs for volume two and three#which would make sense as a cohesive three-part#and we know how lucasfilms loves their trilogies :)))))))))))#oh i almost forgot#willow spoilers#even tho not really but still
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MiqoMarch Day 23 - Midnight
With their intended voyage into the void only a few days out, Arsay thought it the upmost importance that she steal her partner away to Kugane, that they might share one more fond memory together should things not turn out the way they plan in the thirteenth. It was as they crossed the very same bridge the miqo'te had once sat on together two years prior when Arsay gifted Y'shtola with a bracelet matching that of her own. A token of endearment which, Arsay confessed, she would have given to her fellow scion back then, had nerves not gotten the best of her. While their relationship has undoubtedly changed since the initial purchase of the jewellery, the sentiment remained the same. Y'shtola was someone who Arsay loved dearly and she will forever be grateful to have the seeker's life intertwined with her own. No matter where their free spirits took them, they would always hold each other in their hearts. A promise Y'shtola was more than willing to keep. She slipped the the string of beads around her wrist without a second thought. They were never to come off, not even when the two decided to delay their return to Radz-at-Han in favour of a private bath at the dead of night.
#miqomarch#miqomarch 2024#ffxiv#y'shtola rhul#y'shtola x wol#wolshtola#arsay nun lore#arshtola#thanks to nhaneh for the body mod#i had to do some insane fov to get the moon and them in the same shot so sorry for the distortion#forcing arshtola lore into this prompt since idk when Ill ever get around to gposing the actual scene#this is between 6.1 and 6.2!#endwalker patch spoilers#i had the idea that arsay bought the Dai-ryumyaku bracelets from a vendor between 4.3 n 4.4 when shtola is off to the doman enclave#and arsay is like hey wait you should let me show you around kugane on the way over!#a fun friend date that ends with shtola finally accepting she has a crush on arsay and its terminal#and arsay having a single moment where she starts reflecting on feelings & thinks maybe she missed hanging out w/shtola more than she shoul#only to quickly butt that idea out of her head and continue being super normal#arsay notices these matching bracelets with red and purple string and shes like oh they are so cute and they look like#they belong in a pair it would be so sad if they were ever split up unexpectedly#i know ill buy them and give one to shtola wouldnt that be fun!#so she does that and then cant bring herself to give yshtola the damn thing because she starts second guessing herself#so arsay stashes the bracelets away and she started wearing hers later under her glove#fast forward to two years later and arsay finds the other one in one of her bags#and now shes dating yshtola and they are about to go somewhere super dangerous#what better time to tell your gf how much they have always meant to you#and what better way to do it than with a gift and some words spoken from the heart?#it was a little unconventional since arsay didnt really have marriage on the mind but it was a proposal in a sense#WOL posting#Arsay Nun
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