#she wuv him.

[huntershowl]

What is your favourite ship for your muse?

oh dude.... i couldn't in good conscience name just one. last time i was asked something like this (favorite rp partner) i gave a list. and here's another list of ship-specific rp partner gushing!

i considered doing this last time, but now that i've given all my big ship partners lots of love, i'm gonna spotlight @tewwor's litho for probably being the most formative ship of seph's time on this blog. which makes sense, given that he was her first, and it was a slowburn in which they took FOUR REAL-LIFE YEARS to finally get together. but litho has really made me discover things about seph that ended up forming core parts of her personality (like her soft spot for bantery bitches, her secret love of poetry, her tendency to leave the second things get dicey for her partner's safety, her tendency to die and turn into some sort of posthuman supernatural entity to protect her partners.... the list goes on.)

[sualne]

snakeman luffy

[crimson-nail]

annoying vashmeryl for the soul

[ashipiko]

NIKO SHENANIGANS FT @theolivetree123 ‘S HOPPER!!!!!!!!!

niko is NOT shorter than hopper he is simply being annoying and hanging on his shoulder (after getting beat up probs) <3 my squishy

SORTA A SEQUEL TO THIS DOODLE

[splint-er-exe]

Why did she say that

[oceanssapart]

[heresronnie21]

Apollo’s boys are stylish (usually)

[crybaby-bkg]

Incubus Dabi who is so used to being so charming and easy to slide inside the comfort of anyone’s bed, only to be brought to his knees by you—a succubus so old and grand and divine that he can’t even tell that you’re other. that you’re higher and greater than him in every way, shape, and form. that pins him so easily and makes him scream your name, gets him drunk enough on your scent and power that he forgets who, and what, he even is.

[paintedpeeta]

Peeta getting so tired of recleaning the floors after Katniss gets messy in the woods that he gets her old bucket tub from the seam house and makes her a bath in the living room when she comes home so not to track mud upstairs

ahhh i definitely headcanon that peeta is big on keeping their house clean, loves the order and mental clarity that it brings, loves everything having a place so that he can put his hand to it whenever he needs it. (and also, likes to periodically repaint the rooms and move furniture around to freshen things up, but that isn’t relevant here).

enter katniss, stage left.

she isn’t a dirty person. she just isn’t as fussy about it as him. like, she’ll pair odd socks together when she’s doing laundry and she’ll leave dishes on the rack overnight. and, of course, she trails in from the woods most days looking like she’s been dragged through the mud. if he’s lucky and is home, he’ll catch her and toss her over his shoulder in the hallway before she can track leaves and muck through the house. other days, she gets home before he does and he’s greeted by the sight of dirty boot-prints across his pristine floors.

truly, she riles him up something awful when it comes to it. no matter how many times he reminds her to take her boots off at the door, she almost always forgets. and of course, because she hates him being mad at her, she always comes up with an excuse to deflect. “but peeta, i was in a hurry to feed the cat! that’s why i forgot to take ‘em off.” murmured as she tries to situate herself across his lap, quite contrite. she will do it again the next day and he knows this. (other times, she takes a harder stance. “maybe you ought to be home earlier to remind me.” said in a very serves-you-right manner).

the idea of them having a big metal wash tub is pretty inspired though, especially if you personally headcanon that they go live off-grid in a cabin in the woods. warming the water for each other in kettles above the hearth. would you even need to draw the curtains closed, out there in the middle of nowhere? he’s a little too tall for the tub so it’s not as comfortable for him as it is for katniss, who can fully stretch her legs out and lay there to soak.

[grirnoires]

oc stuff from the depths of drawing folder i never finished

[ahogechef]

"Do you think could cook this bug?"

Oh-- He found his way to the overworld. Mainly thanks to Chihiro but he can't exactly roam around Tokyo looking like the way he is. Since tattoos are...considerably taboo. And well, he doesn't exactly have proper clothing. So he is here to bother Kaede while Chihiro runs some errands. Naoki was.... freeloading roommate of some sorts.

@azure-summoner

@azure-summoner !!!

"Woah!! Naoki-kun....! Ahhh...you and these bugs, I tell you.." She slumps her shoulders, before giving a sheepish laugh. Happy as she is to see Naoki, she does not exactly like cooking bugs...! And yes, she knows that cooked bugs are a delicacy in some places (she will never understand why....), she's still not a fan! But for Naoki-and only for Naoki-she will do it....

Walking closer to him, she asks: "How did you get here, actually! Don't you usually need Chihiro-kun to bring you here....?" Since he apparently doesn't seem to be here with him right now..

"B-But alright, fine.. what's the bug that you want me to cook?"

[emmyrosee]

…….you might get Tokyo revengers content I just need you to be ready for that….

I just love baji and draken and mikey so much I cannot fathom, and if I go down you’re all coming with me-

[ebbing-terror]

purr, purr.

Lynn's nails scratched under the curse's chin, firm and gentle all at once. Mahito was so handsome, even when he was like this, shapeshifted into some huge lizard- like thing. He was full of surprises and Lynn was thoroughly enjoying this new form as she sat smaller than usual in his lap, swinging her feet and giving her beast scritches. What a pretty boy~!

She nuzzled their faces together, kissing a set of stitches at the corner of his mouth. The purring vibrated through her ribs and Lynn was happy to fuel the blissful rumble as her hands roamed about the carved shapes of Mahito's body- new but ever familiar.

It was only a matter of time before she reached his hands, that part remaining mostly unchanged. At this size Lynn could only hold one of Mahito's fingers so that's what she did, in awe of the proportions.

"Pretty boy~"

She praised aloud this time, scratching along his jaw and pecking his reptilian grin wondering just how loud that purring could get.

[abyssmalice]

How could he forfeit to make something grand for his beloved sister's birthday? Absolutely not. Today, he is going full roundhouse with his birthday surprise.

Said surprise being a giant chocolate cake, covered in fruits of different kinds―but it is not just any simple cake: it dubs also as a giant chocolate fountain, spilling down the slopes and covering some of the fruit along it, impregnating the air with the scent of sweet cocoa.

Next to it there is a pack of sticks ready to be used for dipping fruits and cake into the melted chocolate. And right before it there's a little scribbled note, surrounded by familiar slime doodles in the fashion of her brother's artstyle:

"I hope you like this little experimental idea I commissioned to one of the local bakeries. Happy Birthday, Princess! I love you.

P.d: Once I'm done with my work, would you like to go have fun somewhere in the city? Think about it, and find me in my office once you're done with your cake. I finished all your work for you today, so feel free to take all the time for yourself."

IT'S STILL FEB 19TH 2K24 I PWOMISE / Not Accepting (ofc)

When Tonia wakes up, she immediately keys in on the faintest whisper of cocoa.

It catches her attention just as much as it makes her forgo the usual morning priorities of rolling around in bed, sleeping in, rolling around some more, squishing her toys, reluctantly getting out of bed, even more reluctantly brushing her teeth, or changing out of her nightdress. Instead, she practically bounces out of her blankets, bare feet quickly tapping out of the room and blindly honing in on the sweet smell and sweeter promise of sweet—!!

When she finally blinks, she's in a room with a cake. A giant cake. Made of chocolate, just as she hoped. But it was not just giant and chocolate - it was streaming chocolate, like some endless, magical, miraculous little cocoa volcano. Little smooth rivers of milk chocolate, the river banks occasionally splashing a tiny bit to fleck the strawberries and banana slices decorating the cake.

Truly, a chocolate and cake and sweet lover's dream come true. Tonia discreetly takes a second to pinch the skin of her cheek, feeling it pull too realistically to be anything but real, and she's half a second away from immediately pouncing on the cake in a figurative and potentially even literal way - not like anyone else's name is written on it! Her cake now!!! - before she notices the note on the side.

...She's half inclined to ignore said note frankly. But - there are slimes doodled on it...

Slimes are just as important as this amazing cake, her just-woken-up brain fuzzily determines. So, while one hand grabs one of the dipping sticks to make a little fruit and cake kebab for dipping into the chocolate, the other grabs the note for her to skim and keep in mind and then attend to whatever later.

Or well, she planned to skim it, assuming it wouldn't be anything too important beyond a quick read. Turns out, no, quite important. Just as important as cake and slimes. Maybe a smidge more important than those two things, actually.

Well, it's not like Tonia forgot her birthday was a thing - she had been incessantly badgering and being particularly annoying in the days leading up to it, in some roundabout logic of celebration = permission to be bothersome. So, she's not very fazed to find that the cake was one of her brother's absurdly lavish gifts for the year.

Just... Tonia squints at the note a bit, thinking, before she huffs and puffs her cheeks.

"I don't need to do any of that, you big dummy," she mutters to herself, before turning back to her in-process choco-kebab. She makes sure to skewer the smaller fruits along with a semi-misshapen chunk of cake before carefully dipping the whole thing into the streaming chocolate. Admiring her handiwork for a second, Tonia then turns sharply on her heel and rushes out.

The end result is that there's a slight mess of chocolate trailing down the corridors, and it's dripping over her nightdress, but she could care less when she has something super duper wooper important to do right now!!

Which is to slam the door to her brother's office open, walk in, ignore whatever her brother's reaction is to her sudden appearance, and shove the chocolate skewer into his mouth.

Once it's securely in said mouth, Tonia determinedly sets her hands on her hips - oh, wait, no, gotta rub some of the chocolate off her fingers first; her dress is looking even more of a mess but that's what laundry is for - okay, now she sets her hands on her hips, not quite frowning, but not exactly all smiles either.

"Dummmmmmmy!" She starts, loudly. "You can't just give me a giant cake like that and then expect me to just sit there quietly and make plans all by myself! That's so boring! And lame! Who wants to think that much on their birthday?"

"So, since it's my birthday, I've decided that we're not going to do much thinking at all." She wiggles a finger at him, slight smears of chocolate still on it. "We're just going to eat the cake. Yes, we. I've just decided now that I'm going to share it with you. We're going to finish all of the cake today itself! And you're not going to do aaaaany work, because that's lame, and it's my birthday, and I said so. And even if we have time after finishing the cake, you're still not going to do any work. We're going to have fun in the city, like you suggested. Maybe we can go buy a bakery together, or something."

She finally pokes his nose with the same finger, leaving a small dab of chocolate there. Tonia briefly feels her lips curling into a snort at the sight of Ayaks with chocolate on his face, but focuses hard to keep her you must listen to me I am being very serious big brother so don't laugh expression. "That is going to be the agenda for today, no changes or questions asked! And you can't regret this, because you allowed for this to happen, if you ask me.

"Especially with that dumb note of yours. Why write all that sappy stuff down when you could just say it to my face? Wish me a happy birthday when I'm awake, not when I'm still sleeping!"

Tonia looks on insistently for a few trailing seconds, awaiting the very words that she mentioned, but then remembers the choco-kebab she put into his mouth. Something sheepish twitches its way across her face before she huffs - "W-Well, afterwards! You can say all the stuff in your note to me afterwards. Is the chocolate good enough for me to eat first?"

[ahogedetective]

"Happy birthday Shuichi! I know sometimes the gifts I give you may be a little corny but I still want to give you this." Kaede smiled as she gave him a box of hand made cupcakes atop a wrapped present. Inside was a journal but inside on the lining was of a music sheet pressed down into it both the back and front. Even the bookmark was handmade in a similar fashion and laminated too. "I...I actually made a song for you if you're wondering about the sheets. I have another copy that I can play for you sometime! But I hope that whenever you have to write or make notes you can look at them and remember the song."

{ Shuichi Birthday!! 🎉}

"Thank you, Kaede! And shush, that's not true at all: your gifts are always wonderful." He reassures her with a smile, before he eagerly accepts the box of cupcakes and wrapped gift. "Ohhh...! These cupcakes look delicious, I can't wait to try them! I'd love to enjoy them with you, too..."

Then he will put the box of cupcakes on the table, so that he can then unwrap the present. It being a journal was already nice, and he loves the handmade bookmark... "Such a pretty bookmark... oh I will definitely be using this." But then he notices the music sheets pressed down into the linings...a quiet gasp of awe leaving him as he looks at the music sheets..."Oh....!! You...made this song, Kaede? Th-That's amazing!! So that's what you've been working on..."

Kaede has been seemingly working on something very hard for a while. He didn't know what, but now he realized she composed her own song. Just for him... "Yes... I would love to hear you play it. But ahh... Kaede..." He carefully places the journal down on the table... so that he can pull her into a tight embrace.

"...Of course I will.... Whenever I do any of that, I will think of the beautiful song you've composed for me. I just know it will be a beautiful one, when I can hear it. Kaede, thank you so much. I love you..." He gives her a long, loving kiss.. "You're the best girlfriend a guy could ever ask for. Thank you, for such wonderful gifts...!"

[shinkai-kaiju]

this game's flags are held together with fuckin hot glue and a dream is2g