#pLEAASSEEEEE

[ciderjacks]

reblogs a bunch of my deadloch stuff to ensnare my dunmeshi followers into watching deadloch

[dent-de-leon]

feel like pure shit I just want him back [Plank King Kingsley Tealeaf in a nein reunion--]

[ensegnity]

WHY ARE ALL MARBLE HORNETS ARTISTS SO FUCKING TALENTED TELL ME YOUR FUCKING SECRET RIGHT FUCKING NOW!!!!!

[choconotfound]

the fact that that's an actual twt user

R U SERIOUSUSUS

[imurgayhomie]

you failed to do this last time you can do it you can find out who i took this color pallete from. if you cant guess it then hangman will be thou savior

FRENCHFRIESSS PLEASEEEE I CANT DO IT!!! IVE BEEN THINKING FIR A GOOD FEW MOMENTS 😭😭😭

Deadpool uhhh spider man uhhhhh mr incredible? Mickey Mouse???

[gfdazai]

Kissing his tears away. ♡

no cws rlly, Atsushi is having a flashback and is in a state of confusion for the first half of it. established relationship. It implies his episodes to be a repeated thing towards the end. Hurt/comfort? Wc 500ish, not edited/proofchecked. GN reader! {No pronouns or terms (other than precious) being used towards reader.}

Atsushi, who's crying after having an episode of flashbacks. He's stuck in his dorm, curled up in a closet as he mutters and pleads for whoever to stop.

You, precious, you. You stepping into his dorm, the door falling shut alarming him of your presence — taking your shoes off by the door, wanting to be polite, after all.

Atsushi doesn't want to come out of the closet, scared of what's waiting outside of it for him. He's shaking — his breathing quiet, but panicked.

He's wants to plead for forgiveness, scared of whatever punishment he's getting from the head of the orphanage, but is frozen when he hears footsteps approaching.

He puts his hands over his mouth, squeezing his eyes shut, silently praying for forgiveness, when he hears a short, soft voice.

"Atsushi?"

He pauses, not sure of what to do. What if this was all a trick? He's probably imagining you, and the director will find him any moment...

He doesn't fight when you gently tug him up, or out of the closet, just apologizing and standing there, unsure of what to do. ...Should he say he's fine, when he's clearly not?... He's never been caught in this bad of an episode. He's supposed to be bright and sunny Atsushi Nakajima.

"Atsushi..." You say softly, "Can I touch you?" His eyes slowly and hesitantly open, eyes fluttering to your face — the image being slightly distorted by his tearful eyes.

His hands slowly unclench his hair, the stinging finally settling into his scalp — he hopes he didn't cause himself to bleed. Again. He nods a little, swallowing — not trusting his voice.

You smile, and God. You look so trustworthy, so... So different from the director. Of course you're not the director — how could he ever think so?... The director is gone, Atsushi is out of the orphanage. He's not there anymore... He shouldn't be having these thoughts — these memories.

You gently tug him onto the couch, your hand lovingly combing out the tangles in his messy hair. He lets you. He stiffens a little at first, but when you intertwine your fingers with his? His breathing grows a little softer.

"Would you be comfortable sharing what triggered you?" You ask, voice not pressuring him at all, but he still feels guilty for not answering automatically. He swallows, his gaze falling to the floor as he shakes his head.

"It's okay, Atsushi." You murmur, and he feels your soft, slightly warm lips pressing against the coolness of his tears. When did he start crying?... He sniffles pathetically at that.

"I'm sorry..." He mutters, hiding his face in his hands. "I'm sorry." He repeats. He doesn't know how to react, but he doesn't stop you again.

"It's okay. I'm not mad." You mumble softly, and he folds, turning and clinging to you. He hides his face in your neck and just... Cries. He cries like a broken boy — like a broken child.

You kiss his tears, kissing away the salty, memories of the past. You kiss away his scars, his scares — his past.

Please don't steal my work, nor feed it to any sort of AI. Thank you! ♡

[fishyizm]

blinkies i made for my mutuals ^_^

@nostalgicat173 u had a dstri icon for the longest time so i always think of u as the homestuck mutual lol

@aroace-poly-show aroace polyshow. did you know? aro ace poly show. wow

@misty-is-a-dragon im gonna b honest idk that much abt u yet ^_^ pfp cat awesome

@akilahia wow its ethan resident from hit game resident ethan

[otlwoozi]

yes peder, he's baby boo

[comraderoscoes]

still thinking about "good to reassert and reaffirm" like ;___; anyone and everything that makes him doubt himself needs to DIE. and again its like. why have we been seeing his own fans doubt him and criticise him weekend after weekend when this is the time he needs to be lifted up the most. but anyway!! my precious boy

[valloos]

hELLOOOOO gorgeous

hi baby

[za-travvy]

ok so im gonna be an art account now (i hope) and start reblogging a lot less so uhh art !!! ^_^

also i dont think ill have consistent posts but theyre still art posts right

[shouldhavebeenpersephone]

magnus archives style locked tomb podfic is not real it cannot hurt me it cannot steal all of my time and attention but I could make it real NO that's the devil talking

[tobysbliss]

Someone on tiktok just said they found my tumblr !! Im terrified

[salsflore]

i have to go to school tomorrow!!! this means i have to say goodbye being well rested and hello to waking up early...

dms are now closed again lol but anyways goodnight to my silly mutuals i LOVE YOU ALL!!! ♡

[transgenderfivepebbles]

unskippable cutscene

sprinting in circles biting and shaking i need to finish these games so i can get even more violently autistic about them!!!!!!

[theonewholovesyou]

fic where kinn feeds porsche drugs while they both stare at the mirror watching porsche lose his mind slowly and all pretty. WHEN?