#pls not be blury

[umbraria]

BLEACH: FAVORITE SCENES 17/18 - Captain Kuchiki!

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Concept design, might do it digitally later

Hey, so, what if their was a third transmigrator but they got a character that was just so out there that they never found about the other two well into post cannon

Imagine a avid reader of PIDW, (heck maybe they'd beta read for airplane or translate it to a different language (probably English)) dies and ends up as one of the wives. The only catch is that this wife lives far away from the main plot. Maybe she's a ruler of some small kingdom of the PIDW world that Bingge wives up so that he can own every conner of land (that mentioned in PIDW, I'm not diving into the concept of weather that includes the entire world (ex. All of aisa, Europe, the America's, ect)). She wakes up and knows that one day her kingdom will belong to Binghe and that she'll be thrown into a harem, forgotten. So she trys to ignore the impending doom but it still claws at her stomach at night.

Once the year comes that it's supposed to happen she's a nervous wreck. Nothing happens. Well, that's just a miscalculation, airplane never was consistent. More years past and still nothing. Something must have gone wrong, though it means she can still hold power and not marry a stranger, she'll take it. In the meantime she uses her modern knowledge to improve her kingdom.

Skip back to Sqq and Lbh who decided to do a bit of traveling. Sqq probably wanted to see some of the PIDW world and Lbh, being the loving husband he is, picked up on this. So they decide to travel and eventually come to a small kingdom by the coast. It's a lovely kingdom and seems to be thriving. Sqq vaguely remembers this kingdom from PIDW but something is different. The way things are run, the laws, some of their inventions... they all seem so modern. That can't be right, this isn't how it was written???

Cut back to our third transmigrator and she's freaking out. Why? Well she just saw Binghe! But where's his military powers? Sure he's strong but- IS THAT THE SCUM VILLAN????!!!!

Might post more about this later

(Ignore the fact that she low-key looks like sqh in the low effort drawing I did, I'll post a real design later)

[kirai0daisy]

It's been a while since i saw mlbb x reader content, if you know Nolan's character well, can you pls write a nolan x reader fic (fluff)? If it's alright, can reader be a multiversal traveler as well?

Thank you!

NOLAN X MULTİVERSAL TRAVELER!FEMALE!READER HEADCANONS+ONE-SHOT(S)

! IT WİLL BE GOİNG TO 2 PART, AFTER I REALSE THİS ILL SEND THE OTHER PART !

Warnings/Not really warnings: I wanted to make reader female since it would've more fit up with the story, Im so sorry if this is what you werent expecting. Starting with a little bit of angst and ending with a fluff, You are Layla's mom (I thinked so hard to what should ı write for here so I hope you can understand), Killing, Long-waitied times, etc.

PLEASE LİKE MY POST I REALY SPENT MY 2 HOURS ON THİS

IM SO SORRY FOR THE LONG WAİT I WAS SO BUSY WİTH THE CRAM SCHOOL AND SCHOOL😭😭

By the way, not people working for MLBB maked Layla's dad finally come with milk PAHSKSJ- sorry but I think its a little bit funny other then its sad

(I dont know why but while I was writing this, I listened "Panic At The Disco - House Of Memories" I think listening a song that matches with the request, brings me more.. Maketion? (I dont like saying creation)) lets start

I dont know too much about Nolan since he is the new chracter but I'll try my best

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• When Layla, you and NOLAN's brightest star has born, people said bad things will happen to Land Of Dawn. To Eruditio(?). Very bad things that most of the people couldnt even survive.

• No one really tried to save the Land Of Dawn. Other then your husband, Nolan.

• Nolan said he will go to save Eruditio. You have always wondered, why all of the people he needed to go? Why did you guys have needed to be seperated..?

You of course didnt want your husband to be in danger but Nolan said "I will be okey, love. Please dont worry about me and just take care of our 'brightest start'" and hold Layla gently, kissing her forhead and looking at Layla lovingly. Tears were coming to your eyes and making your vision blury. You gulped and didnt said anything while lowering your head a little bit. Nolan noticed this and slowly putted Layla to her little bed and then turned to you.

You were watching him, knowing this is you guys last moments before he need to leave this universe, and maybe not even come back...

He made his way toward to you and gently pulled you to a hug, rubbing your back and stroked your head slowly. As you hug him tightly, scared for him to diseppeir before even telling you. He just kissed your head again and again while you were sliently crying. (NOT 'LOST ON YOU' AND 'M' STARTED TO PLAY WHEN I WAS WRİTİNG THİS, HELP IM GOİNG TO CRY RN 💀) Your head on his chest and hands wrapped around him.

"I'm really sorry my love but we both know that I need to go" you nodded your head and whiped your tears off "I know.. Its just I dont want to be seperated from you" you said looking at him. Nolan smiled sadly "I know love but I'm strong enaugh to come back"

• That night, when Layla was suprisingly sleeping deeply, you guys spend the night together. Cuddling, kissing each other, talking, eating and whatever you guys want to do before he was gone. And you guys sleept together while cuddling to each other.

As you woked up, you already knew there is was something,.. Missing-? When you remembered last night, you looked at the bed but there is was no one. You looked all around the house but only to find a very nice sleeping Layla. It would be so awesome and cute to find her sleeping like that. But you couldnt think of that.

As you understand what was happened, you crouch down and started to cry again quitly while looking at Layla. One of the things Nolan left before not even saying a 'Goodbye' to you...

• Nolan was both feeling a little bit guilty and sad. Why? He was feeling guilty because he didnt said a goodbye to you. But he was know that if he ever talk to you before going, it would be really hard for both of you to leave each other. So he couldnt say anything to you but left a letter and that thing when you open, you guys family picture would show up where no know but only you can find.

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• seconds after seconds, minutes after minutes, hours after hours, days after days, weeks after weeks, months after months and finally, years after years, it has been 12 years.

• Layla, you guys brightest star (the one in my team, who suck plays, and the one in the enemy team, who plays LİKE A BİT-) has been 12 years old now.

• You have collapsed. Both mentaily and pyshcily(?). You haved heavy depression, barely could sleep and eat something. Sure you would seem a little bad to outside. But how could you care? You werent tryna impress anyone after all. The only love you will have is Nolan, the one and only love of your life.

• But of course you didnt raised your daugther bad, you showed her kindness, love, affection (everything my mom didnt showed to me :3), everything a child needs. You didnt raised her spoiled too, she is really cute and perfect.

• But every second you spend without Nolan was like a another dagger getting stuck on your heart. İt was painful. Very painful that you were even suprised how you can spend time without Nolan.

• That was enaugh. Just like how he did to himself, you were going to split your soul in billions or maybe even more. Just to find his true form.

• One of your soul was going to be in here, in eruditio. And the others will be going to find him. Find the love of your love. Find Nolan.

You kissed Layla's cheek while she was sleeping. This is was be the last time the original you is going to see her so you are was going to miss your daugther thats for sure, but your other soul will be took good care of her so you didnt worry too much "We will be reunion together again, my little star"

• As you continue travel multiverse, different universes, helping Nolan's other souls to clean the universes again, again and again, after 4 years of searching Nolan, you have finally find him.

'Another soul.. But at least I'm helping him' you tought to yourself as the Nolan's one of souls told you where you can find him. You thanked him and changed your coordinates. You think the original Nolan have should know what was happening but wasnt really sure.

When you have reach the coordinates, there stands Nolan. But you felt something. Something needy, desperate, (not in that way hornys 😡) and most importantly; missing..

All the souls were the same. But you can select your Nolan out of all those other souls. So when you see him, your eyes widened. Your heart started to beat more faster. And tears were coming to your eyes. You slowly and quitly maded your way towards behind him.

He of course felt a presence. Similar. Very similar to someone.. But suprisingly you werent a monster. You were a human and doesnt have bad initantions. So he just stayed still and acted like he didnt know your presence. He was an assasin, if you are tryna do something to him, he would be quick to react.

You get behind him only 3 steps and then you could have reunion again. Why did you stop? You dont know too. Tears were coming from your eyes "Nolan.." you said quitly but only for him to hear.

A voice. Very fimilar one. His eyes widened and slowly turned around. Only to see his only lover "My Love-?" he said.

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EYO FİNALLYYYY. I FİNALLY FİNİSHED THİS PART. ILL SEND THE OTHER ONE AS FAST AS I CAN. BUT PLEASE LOVE MY POST SO I CAN GET WHAT I DESERVE

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what was intended to be a making of a normal gifset for sherlock’s bday turned into me making this instead: 

erm HAPPY BIRTHDAY SHERLOCK!! you probably don’t approve but maybe john will...

(edit: made it into one gif so it’s easier to follow)

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Punisher? KDJ would let YJH punish HIM any day. - bi panik YJH anon (and your mutual)

akasjsjsksSJDJJDDJS FUCK ALSJSKS OKAY UR RIGHT BUT ALSO I CANT DBFBDJFJJFNKDALSFH fuck fuck sjkldfhdlhjsdjfhjaef i am screaming

i am simultaneously both of these images at the same time rn

also omg beloved mutual?? :00

[skyshinigamialchemist]

I love that this was Phil's death message in TGTTOSAWAF.

[p0l-anka]

Bluris sending me cats and making my day <3

Me reciprocating Bluris' love 😍

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[seolhyejeong-archive]

doyeon eating on the plane

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Sorry I had to add this too for an extra lip lick even though it’s out of context

[candamio]

hello! i really love your art. im using your Reyna+Nico picture called ‘calm scenery’ as my wallpaper (I hope that’s ok) and was just wondering if there’s a sharper/higher resolution version because it ends up kinda blurry :( but if u don’t that’s 100%okay!! pls don’t go to any effort to make it better or anything. have a good day!

Sorry, I only have that version! The picture is pretty blury to begin with because I left the background as mostly just blobs of color XD I’m glad you like it despite that though! I don’t mind people using my fanart btw

[ttriviaseok]

Should've Been There

Ok this is an overused and cliché plot but whatever I love TMR and Minho. I miss Maze Runner so much as well. This is the first time I'm sharing my writing pls be nice to me LSJSKAK

Warnings: uhmm angst? and my shitty writing

Pairing: Minho x Reader

xxxx

"Y/N! no!" Minho's fists collided on the closed stone walls of the maze as tears streaked down his cheeks. The Glade was silent. Too silent. That only the sobs of keeper of the runners were heard.

You were a strong independent woman. God, the boys don't even want to try and get on your bad side. You might be the only female on the Glade but you have made a name for yourself. Carved on the stones and never to be broken even through the test of time.

And at that moment, as the walls snapped shut, your name never left the lips the man you loved the most. Shouting, begging for you to come back.

This was the first time they saw him like that. Miserable. Scared. They felt their hearts break as the scene unfolded in their eyes. A bestfriend gone. A man who had nothing but courage, breaking into pieces.

Soon, feets padded away from the scene. Knowing that you were gone and staring at the dull walls won't bring you back. Determination bubbled on the hearts of some gladers. Determination to avenge your death. To escape. Some, however had lost hope. No one escapes. Not even you, not even the best.

"Minho.." Newt called out softly.

"Leave me alone." He breathed. Hurt evident on his voice.

"Minho, she wouldn't want you to be like this. " Newt started again, stepping forward on the runner's curled frame. Perhaps that was the wrong thing to say given the situation but in a place where things come and go, it's inevitable.

"Who are you to tell me what she wants!? She's gone! She's shucking gone! She's dead!" Minho stood from where he was sitting. His red bloodshot eyes shined as he stepped closer and closer to Newt.

"Minho.." Newt whispered barely recognizing his friend.

A shout of agony left the runner's lips as he gripped the shirt of Newt. More tears found its way to his eyes. It never stopped. It won't stop.

It just won't stop.

"It's all my fault. It's all my fault." He repeated like a mantra. Minho loosened his grip as his knees gave up on him. Again.

"No. It's not your fault. Don't you dare blame yourself for this. "

"I have been injured for 3 days! I should've been there with her Newt!" Minho gripped his hair in frustration.

Pain. Pain. Pain. That was the only feeling Minho felt at that moment.

You were gone.

His lifeline.

His hope.

His world.

-

A groan left your lips as you felt yourself waking up. Your head was a throbbing mess. The blury scenery in front took you a minute to decipher. The moon shined brightly and the stars twinkled beneath you. It was pretty. Way too pretty for the situation you were in.

The pain in your head never stopped, bringing you to reality. Where the hell were you? You sit up abruptly causing your head to spin. Your obstructed vision however didn't hinder you to realize where you were. The maze.

The shucking maze.

At night.

At that moment, your heart sped up. No way in hell did you get locked out. You took in your surroundings, studying what section you were in but everything felt unfamiliar. The walls grumbled, snapping you back to reality. It's moving. You rise to your feet but even then, you felt the world spinning.

"What?" You breathed as you felt blood trickling from your face. You ignored it as you tried moving forward. Adrenaline rushed through your veins. The sound of the walls moving and the shouts of the grievers made your heart thump. Everything felt unfamiliar. The corners. The dead ends. Everything felt different. However you kept going.

The whirrs and thumps of grievers were deafeaning as you tread along a direction. Every step was nerve-wracking. As you rounded a corner, however, you were met with the piercing eyes of a griever. At that moment, you forget about your throbbing head and the fact that you were fucking lost on the maze, you ran the opposite direction.

At that moment, you waited for death to welcome you in his arms.

-

The sun shone brightly on the Glade. Alby instructed everyone last night to take a day off. It was quiet. The breeze that they seem to enjoy every morning was gone as if it left to mourn for you. Minho was there on the entrance of the maze, sitting on the grass, leaning on the dull walls, waiting for them to open.

He knew you were strong. He knew you were different. And maybe, maybe. You'd walk out. Alive. In one piece. Breathing.

Just in time, the maze opened. Everyone looked at the gaps with despair. At this moment, you'd be stretching, strapping your small backpack and would be running inside with a shout of goodbye not directed to anyone in particular.

Minho didn't move from his spot. Alby approached him, holding a wooden bowl on his hands. He sat in front of Minho and placed the bowl in between them.

"You need to eat." The leader spoke up. He was answered by silence. Minho just kept his head down, finding entertainment on the grass.

Alby sighed.

"You'll kill yourself if you keep doing this. You'll kill yourself before you even find a way out."

"Then let me die. Let me kill myself. I don't care." Minho spoke harshly.

"Minho. Everyone is mourning. She meant a lot to all the gladers. But things come and go here. We know that. We've established that for the last 3 years we've been in this hellhole. There's nothing we can do but accept it and move on."

Minho looked at him, anger taking him over.

"All the time that I've been here on the glade, I followed your orders. Treated you like a friend. But, this time, you will not tell me what to do. I loved her. She meant a lot to me. She's much more important than anything else Alby! Even more important than myself. So shut it. If I want to kill myself by doing this so be it!"

Alby couldn't recognize his friend. Well, everyone couldn't recognize the Minho they used to know. His courageous and witty attitude is wiped clean. Every single ounce of confidence, gone along with the love of his life.

-

It was midday but the figure of the runner was still there. He haven't slept. He hadn't eaten. The hope that you'd come back vanishes as hours tick by.

Then an ear piercing scream surprises everyone in the glade. It wasn't a scream of fear, it wasn't a scream of agony either. It was a scream of frustration. This made Minho and other gladers scramble to their feet towards the entrance of the maze. It was your voice.

You ran as fast as you could towards the light. You didn't care about your throbbing head, your bleeding ankle and stomach. It was the glade. You're almost home. You ran as fast as your injured feet can take you. Relief rushed through your veins when you felt that patch of grass on your feet. At that moment, adrenaline left your body, and pain rushed through every single body part you can think of. You fell down feeling the grass with your bloody hands. You heard shouts as you slip in and out of consciousness. But amongst all them, you recognized the voice you hoped to hear last night. A smile formed your lips as you saw him through your blurred vision.

"Y/N! Y/N! Stay awake for me please."

"Minho." You whispered softly.

"I'm here love. I'm right here. Stay awake for me okay?" With all his strength, he carried you to the med jacks.

"Minho. I love you" You whispered as you closed your eyes. Just a little rest won't hurt right? You were tired. Every single ounce of strength you had running out of the maze, were gone.

"Y/N?! Y/N!"

"No. No." He said as he slammed the door of the shack.

"Put her right here!" Clint, who have seen the commotion from outside, shouts in urgency. Minho softly places her small figure on the bed. Clint and Jeff ran around, trying to tend to your wounds. Minho didn't know what to feel. He was glad you got out of the maze. However your state, made him weak. It looked like you swam in a pool of blood. Cuts and bruises littered your wrists and face.

Minho can't imagine the things you've been through. The things you saw. The things you've fought for you to end up like this.

Last night he felt useless that he couldn't save you at the maze. Today, he can't help but feel the same thing. So much for promising to protect you his whole life.

-

The maze doors grumbled, signaling it was time for it to close. You were still asleep and Minho never left your side especially since he heard that you were at a 50/50 state. The med jacks couldn't give a concrete answer whether you'll survive or not. This caused a ruckus earlier with Minho thrashing and screaming with so much anger.

"Hey. I'm never going to forgive you if you leave me, Y/N" He spoke softly but it was full of hurt. He stared at your sleeping figure.

"And above all, I will never forgive myself that I couldn't even protect you. All these promises and I wasn't there when you needed me the most." He held your hand as tears slipped from his tired eyes.

"Wake up love. Wake up please. I need you." A sob escaped from him as those words left his lips. Sobs racked his body as he rested his head beside you.

Your slow and steady breaths and Minho's sobs were the only thing heard on the hut. He missed you. He missed the voice that lulled him to sleep at night. The eyes that were full of happiness and life.

As hours tick by he felt you were slipping further from him and there's nothing he can do but pray.

"You're a baby." His head snapped at your direction. He was met with your tired eyes. However, your lips wore a playful smile.

At that moment, Minho felt relief and happiness rush through his veins. He sprang up from his position and hugged you tightly. You couldn't care less about the pain as your wounded arms found its way towards his waist.

"You're ok. You're actually ok." He whispered as more tears found its way towards his eyes.

"Of course. Those grievers don't stand a chance against me, Min." You joked. Minho chuckled softly as his hug tightened. He felt nothing but bliss as he heard your voice. He couldn't believe how happy he was hearing his name leave your lips.

"Hey. Hey, Minho. Love. I'm ok alright?" You assured him sensing how worried he was for you. You felt him shook his head.

"I wasn't there for you. I couldn't even protect you. What kind of boyfriend am I?" You frowned.

"What are you talking about? Min, this is not your fault. None of the things that happened to me is your fault." You drew circles on his back as he continued to sob in your embrace.

"I was injured! I should've-"

"Slim it. If I hear you blaming yourself for this I'll go back to the maze." You joked. With this, he shot up and you felt a pang of guilt as you were met with his bloodshot eyes.

"Don't you dare." He said with a serious tone but a small grin tugged on his lips.

"Oh try me." You smirked at him.

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.

.

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"But seriously though, you're not running for a month."

"A MONTH?!"

[reddeaddenial]

doll, blood and candle for that ask thingy pls 😊

Doll- do you collect anything?

Yes! I collect tarot and oracle decks! I’m wiccan and prior to that, i’ve always had a fascination with tarot, and the art and passion people have put into creation beautiful decks. Basically i collect anything i resonate with or find aesthetically pleasing lol. So far i have...5 tarot decks and 2 oracle decks. I have three with me at my familys home while quarantining, the rest are back at my apartment lol. Tho my next goal is to acquire this goooorgeous gold foiled tarot deck i found a few weeks ago, but after that i need to save up my money for my move to a new house xD

Blood- What is the worst injury you’ve gotten?

Aaaah tw: seizures???

Hmmm, well it wasnt bloody or anything. But i was spray painting some armor for a cosplay in the garage, i had the door outside open but it was windy and i wasnt wearing a protective mask. Long story short, i inhaled too many fumes, and when i went upstairs for dinner, those stairs got me s u p e r out of breath??? And i felt like i ran a marathon and i neeeeded a glass of water. But as i was pouring a glass i sudden felt super tired. Like so tired, you dont give a shot where you close your eyes. And i closed my eyes, and i felt like i was having a very blury and rushed dream, yknow the kind where you don’t remember what the dream was but have vague flashes? Well apparently that was me, passing out, falling, hitting my head just right and according to the doctor ‘having a seizure like event’. We went to the hospital and i was checked over and i was fine, no lasting injuries, just a big bump on my head lol. Long story short: wear proper ventilation protection when dealing with paints and fumes. Dont be my dumb ass lol

Candle- what is your favorite scent?

Lavender and vanilla!!! Those combined too is just -chefs kiss-

We have a local lavender farm on island town my family lives on, driving by the fields in the summer is stunning and the scent is heavenly 💕💕💕😊 they use their lavender in a lot of products they sell to old downtown shops! Like lavender soap bars, lotions, oils, those lil satchets and rice bags you can heat up and put on your neck etc. As for vanilla, ive always just adored the smell. I think it comes from my love of baking and the smell of vanilla extract lmao

Thank you so much for these asks, they were super fun to write!!! 💕💕💕

Heres the Ask Promt is anyone’s curious!

[p0l-anka]

Thanks for the tag @dimobserver

Fave colour: black, white

Currently reading: too many to mention 🥲 but my favourite so far is "Matriarch in this Life", "Tower of God" and "Trash of the Count's Family"

Last song: Last song? Lovefool by First Band on the Moon

Last series: Gaikotsu Kishi-sama

Last Movie: Sorry i dont watch movie anymore. Last one is a few years ago, I cant even remember

Sweet, Spicy or Savoury: Can I choose all? 🥺 I majority crave sweet things, but lately I'm trying not to give in cz too much sugar is making me break out. Spicy is a must. I cant eat without chilies, i prefer cayenne and wasabi

Currently working on: Something :) that was put on hold for a few months cz i had a problem with my right hand 🥲 I'm trying my best to progress it now 🥲

Tagging everyone who wants to join :)

ask game

tag nine people you want to know better

thank you for the tag bby @justapurrcat <33

fave colour: blue

currently reading: nothing i have no attention span to read anymore (but i try reading fanfics)

last song: what’s it gonna be by shura

last series: heartstopper (binged it thrice since)

last movie: rewatched final destination 3 lol

sweet/spicy/savory: I love sweet food, cannot get enough

currently working on: love rectangle chapters, the outline of a royalty forbidden romance, some smut requests too many fkin things

No pressure tags:

@pvarker @darlingparker @runesandmoons @rybbytsworld @princessatoru @kiraslovebot @harryhollandsgirlfriend and anyone who wants to do this!

[itsaboutbee]

Max for @floydgarmadork (pls click for better quality it looks really blury like this)

He’s mine now, you’re not getting him back. I had far too much fun >:O

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come into my inbox and pretend to be me : Gr9! I meant, 989

PFFFT APOL I AM WHEEZING xD okay well you got the gr9 part I suppose haha but I do not say 989 tsk tsk

Hug > 989 heh

Anyways thank u for the ask apol!

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“how’s it going”

it’s come to a full stop, actually. train of thought been derailed, can’t track it anymore. choo choo all aboard the procrastination train that always starts “tomorrow”