#pls forgive the formatting on this

[andminnequin]

He’s been dubbed therapist ™️

[bihannies]

how svt 95z would react to you calling them babygirl

characters: scoups, jeonghan, joshua

warnings: one suggestive joke in scoups'

96z | 97z | 98+99z

reblogs and reactions much appreciated <3

[unnamedcrane]

Hi hello, I'm here to talk about my... fairy? sona? fairy!sona? One of them!

So like i roughly mentioned before my fairy is a "pwetty faiwy" variant of fairy, which is whatever you imagine when hearing disney fairy/barbie fairy/fairytale-book-w-pretty-pictures-fairy. Sorry guys I'm not into creature-like faeries or whatever. 😔😔😔

The fairy village she lives in (alongside erineas fairy 5am) is conveniently placed in a forest that neighbors certain's skeleton's garden. And while little magic that 5am has comes from like weeds and stuff, Anna's come from flowers. Like I mentioned the magic isn't very figured out at all so pls don't ask me about details. thanks ✨

Either way Anna has more magic - giving her wings that pretty shiny magical look you usually get with fairies (doesn't change the fact that I still can't settle on their shape sigh)

In her everyday silly fairy life Anna spends her time sewing little clothes for her and her fairy friends with whatever fabric her grubby fairy hands can find (ie flower petals, leaves, whatever junk 5am brings her). She's the one that told 5am to wear some freaking clothes for once and stop being a damned nudist. (snail police tried to jail her for being indecent multiple times 😔)

After 5am meets Oak (Horror Sans) and Anna also gets introduced to him, she starts visiting his garden very often to take borrow some new materials for whatever she might be making.

With that said she also meets her eventual bone-interests through Oak. While at first this au was purely for erineas weed-indulgment needs, I quickly realized that I also want to have fairy fun with skeletons so here we are.

On that note here's fairy clothes I drew at some point last year:

the purple ones are supposed to be for Anna and spider lily dress was specifically for 5am but i couldnt figure out how to make it look nice :c

@lylia9000 as soon as u mentioned a poppy fairy, which btw so cool! hypno magic is such fun idea! I immediately remembered I drew poppy clothes before hkskjfd

(the quality is bad ik, let's not worry about that)

[andthatsp1]

some things never change.

2010 // 2024

[grimowled]

;psa

we are now accepting mastermind related asks and interactions!

[shadowkoo]

bias selfie tag

i'm forever late and can't find the person who tagged me in my notifs but dw i got around to it eventually lak;jdsf;alksjdf

tagging these cool people & anyone else that wants to:

@jenoslutie @svtiddiess @yoonguurt @liveyun @sluttywoozi

@thisfuckingdeadlife @seokgyuu @onlymingyus @caelesjjk

@chryblossomjjk @shuadotcom @hopegguks @sailoryooons

@c-oupsie @jinstronaut @horanghater @wooahaeproductions

@hobeemin @yoonia @monvante @taegularities @jeonstudios

@beomcoups @kwanisms @ugh-yoongi @raplinesmoon

@xscoupsx @temptaetions @gimmethatagustd @ressjeon

[crayonmutt]

🍾🥂🎉 NEW YEAR 2025 COMMISSION SALE !!

Hi y’all!! Every year I like to do a little commission sale during the first week of the year. Here is the info for this year’s!

Pls dm me on telegram or discord if interested! both are crayonmutt

[smittyw]

noemi turnaround!! 💥💥

[gojoest]

i’m not going to make it with girl dad satoru before the end of 2023 😔

[emc2beans]

Hi! I’m Bean and I play ffxiv on the Leviathan server (NA data center). Here is a lineup of my ffxiv WoLs and some related ocs. Goes from left to right.

Gwynedd [Gwyn-ed] Skaenblyss Grufud

-Age: 27   -Pronouns: She/her   -Sexuality: Very Gay 

-Race: Roegadyn -Height: 7ft 3in  -Weight: ~300 lbs 

-Nameday: 28th day of the 3rd Astral Moon (May 28)

-Occupation: Sailor (prev), (the) Warrior of Light, Scion of the Seventh Dawn

-Abilities: Warrior training, The Echo/Light’s Blessing

-Extra: Middle name means “Beautiful Blossom” because she was born in the spring and she hates it.

-Family: Llewellyn Grufud (brother), Rhodri Grufud (father, 46), Angharad Grufud (mother, 45), Assorted adopted younger siblings

Gwynedd is, quite literally, a natural-born sailor. That is to say that she was delivered while her parents were at sea, below deck on The Hullripper, a once-pirate-now-mercantile ship captained by her mother Angharad and her first mate/husband Rhodri. In her mid-20s, Gwynedd developed a desire to see more of the world, which meant leaving her life at sea behind in favor of becoming an adventurer. Seeking fame, fortune, and the company of beautiful women, she would instead find herself fighting for the very existence of the star she called home. 

Llewellyn [Lew-el-in] Guldaren Grufud 

-Age: 17  -Pronouns: He/him   -Sexuality: Gay 

-Race: Roegadyn -Height: 6ft 6in  -Weight: ~210 lbs 

-Nameday: 30th day of the 5th Umbral Moon (Oct. 30)

-Occupation: Sailor, Scion of the Seventh Dawn (unofficial)

-Abilities: Lancer/Dragoon training, oceanic navigation, fishing

-Extra: Middle name means “Gold Harvest” because he was born in the autumn.

-Family: Gwynedd Grufud (sister), Rhodri Grufud (father, 46), Angharad Grufud (mother, 45), Assorted adopted younger siblings

It’s safe to say that Llewellyn’s birth was unexpected. Born slightly early and far smaller than the average Roegadyn infant, the Grufud family was forced to take an extended shore leave in Gridania to ensure ready access to healing. Growing up, Llewellyn was often bullied for his smaller size and sickly nature. Even as he grew into a teenager and his health improved, he continued to be much scrawnier than average for his race, leading to much insecurity on his part. When he hears of his elder sister’s exploits as the vaunted champion of Eorzea, Llewellyn wants nothing more than to join her, but leaving the rest of his family behind is a difficult thing to do.

Syden

16, Viera (rava), He/him, gay

Gunbreaker + Bard

Is the third of five brothers.

Knows which plants will get you high, fuck you up, heal you, or kill you. 

Riveaux

16, Elezen (wildwood), He/him, gay

Machinist + Bard

Lives primarily with his father in Gridania, but spends a few weeks each summer in Ishgard with his mother.

His mother was an Ishgardian noblewoman who ran off to Gridania with a stable boy, whom she married and had a child with. However, she soon discovered that being “poor” (more like lower-middle class) sucked and went back to Ishgard, divorcing Riveaux’s father and leaving a young Riveaux behind. 

Dire 

16, Elezen (duskwight), They/them

Astrologian + Bard

Has two mothers, one duskwight Elezen (biological) and one Garlean. 

Calls their Elezen mother ‘Mum’ and her Garlean mother ‘Mutti’

Her Garlean mom defected while stationed at Baelsar's Wall and met their Elezen mom after running afoul of the Shroud’s wildlife.

A’Mina

16, Miqo’te (seeker), She/her, bisexual but prefers girls

Rogue + Bard

Lives with her single mother, who left their tribe to escape an abusive nuhn.

Gothic lolita enthusiast

Isolde [Ee-solde] Tumult 

- Age: 24-30 (depends on who’s asking)  -Pronouns: She/her 

-Race: Hyur -Sexuality: Bi? Pan? Straight? Yes.  -Height: 5ft 5in 

-Weight: ~180 lbs

-Occupation: Artist, Warrior of Light (reluctantly),‘Free Agent’ (self-proclaimed), Scion of the Seventh Dawn (when it suits her), PR Nightmare

-Abilities: Rogue/Ninja training, The Echo/Light’s Blessing, proficiency with some Allagan technology 

-Extra: Extreme reaction to Echo, activates on contact not proximity, causes intense pain. 

Allag was an empire of incredible technology. From airborne research facilities to teleportation, nothing was beyond the reach of their greatest minds. But, one of these great minds Isolde was not, which made the fact that she was cloned all the more confusing. Worse still was that she’d managed to miss the end of the world, or at least the fall of Allag and everything she’d ever known. Her memories consisted of little more than her name, some vague scenes, and blurry faces. Fortunately, she still knew how to wield a pair of daggers, providing her with a means of defending herself against whatever lurked outside that deactivated cloning facility. 

[foxesonstilts]

I got tagged by @kathastrophen to post the 10 last songs I listened to so here they are in no particular order:

jeannette - kelly lee owens

prime - shearwater

king - florence & the machine

conversion - khruangbin & leon bridges

hurricane - james vincent mcmorrow

mermaid - okkervil river

both sides now (orchestral version) - joni mitchell

aye - sam fender

love is all - the tallest man on earth

you're so dark - arctic monkeys

I'm tagging: @tinypi, @greaseonmymouth, @notajoinerofthings and @neversandnowheres

[inaconstantstateofchange]

WIP ask game

Rules: Post the names of all the files in your WIP folder, regardless of how non-descriptive or ridiculous. Let people send you an ask with the title that most intrigues them and then post a little snippet of it or tell them something about it! Tag as many people as you like.

Finirà Bene Ch. 3

Hellsbound Hearts

Meditation

Your Grove

Was I Sweet Once?

Gale: I’m Sorry Honey

Wings & Chains

Tagging @dungeonspawn and @sky-kiss and @flamemittens and @apfelgranate and anyone else who wants to participate.

[scftlyruined]

Look into his angeleyes One look and you're hypnotised He'll take your heart And you must pay the price

About | Ask | Rules | Submissions

[immurus]

@wasme asked: ❛  well if you wanted honesty that's all you had to say.  ❜

"It's fine." Gray chewed on his tongue for a moment as he kept to his task, mindlessly sorting through supplies to stick into a backpack for the next away team outing. Partially mindlessly. He was stuck on the same object, a small blue cylinder with the word 'oxygen' or something of the like on the side. Seven of them went in the bag before he spoke again. "You're not the first person to lie to me, I lie to myself enough for both of us. But for my crew's sake, I'd appreciate accurate information."

[luxcruor]

donnie bites leo. turtle tot verse.

" DOWWWNIIIE OUUUCH!! " the tykes lip trembles as he grabs his arm. " i'm.. i'm tellin' dad!! "

[ategods]

she had touched him plenty, caught glimpses of hellfire and horrors unimaginable because of it. while it'd be a lie to try and claim that none of it worried her, that there hadn't been nights where she'd laid sleepless imagining what might come to haunt him next... the truth was that she'd rather stick around for that chance that she could help than leave for the risk that she might one day wind up scorched.

                                                                                        —-moreover, it could be argued that her lack of fear was emboldened by a certain blind, christian faith. 𝙹𝙰𝙼𝙴𝚂 𝟺:𝟽; 𝚂𝚄𝙱𝙼𝙸𝚃 𝚈𝙾𝚄𝚁𝚂𝙴𝙻𝚅𝙴𝚂, 𝚃𝙷𝙴𝙽, 𝚃𝙾 𝙶𝙾𝙳. 𝚁𝙴𝚂𝙸𝚂𝚃 𝚃𝙷𝙴 𝙳𝙴𝚅𝙸𝙻 𝙰𝙽𝙳 𝙷𝙴 𝚆𝙸𝙻𝙻 𝙵𝙻𝙴𝙴 𝙵𝚁𝙾𝙼 𝚈𝙾𝚄. an indomitable belief in the power of the lord is easy to keep when there's never been room nor reason for questioning. she'd pray and keep praying until the maws of hell itself opened up to her, and even then. sookie softens for him like a flower to rain when he cants into her hand like a " puppy. " she'd always wanted one, but could never bear the thought of leaving it alone.

she gasps and guffaws in half - amusement / half - offense with the next thing he says, reaching up so that she's got him held between both hands. " a cape, what, and nothin' underneath? i might like that, once i get over the total humiliation. " she knew as well as he did, as well as every gossip in town, that the chances of them lasting were slim to none & yet... she finds herself reminiscing on a certain scrapbook, glued down cutouts from wedding magazines, dreams perfectly out of reach. sookie raises a scrutinizing eyebrow with his closer proximity, but remains firmly in place. snakes her arms around his shoulders, in fact, and tilts her head to the side. " —now. what could have possibly given you that idea? "

he is not unfamiliar with this concept, that of winchesters being synonymous with harbingers, bad omens. of the wild hunt, of the apocalypse, of the coming of lilith, you name it. he's used to people giving them a wide berth, for fear that coming into a close enough radius alone would mar and tarnish them with the brothers' supernatural stain. but it is more than that : like the eye of the storm or the searing heart of a coal, dean knows that there's something ominous that follows them. like a shadow, forever attached. parasitic. it is no myth : he has been the host to many demons, literal and not. they have made a home in his chest, nestle between his ribs and rattle when he breathes. maybe staying away would be wise. the hunter leaves this thought to ruminate on later, disrupted by the flickering of a touch — he leans into her palm despite himself.

dean gleans his intimacies in spoonfuls, acknowledges their inevitable expiry date. takes what he can get, while he can. horribly domestic pet names aside. he'll tolerate it for the rest.

❛ if you've gotta man hittin' on you, you only need to ask. be in there faster than batman. ❜ suave bravado spreads across a surly grin, brows raising in a quick motion of charisma. ❛ cape 'n' everythin', if you're into all that. ❜ part of him is spellbound, so quick to initiate things with strangers, so hesitant once a pre - conceived notion is established with another person. as if he doesn't want to scare them away, wishes to bask in this moment while he has it. prolong it before it goes. still, his body rocks forward of its own volition, nose coming to nudge at hers. his voice lowers to a murmur, as if sharing a secret with her.

❛ —i don' think you woulda stayed away. reputation or not. you're too sweet on me. ❜

that trademark arrogance takes the stage.