#smoochie smoochie

[itsxroxannex]

Wanted to draw them again 🥺

Dust belongs to Ask-DustTale Horror belongs to Sour-Apple-Studios

[drarrargh]

<3

[toffoliravioli]

what if we smooched at center ice

[pinayelf-archive]

my Rook is gonna be covering davrin's face in lipstick kisses I fear

[shootingthe-stars]

just drew 4 jily drawings in like 4 hours so many art coming soon 👍

[mystery-fish-17]

Vicaroonie

[cinnagrrl]

*hugs*

*HUGS* 🤍🤍

[sonofshin]

It's a day late, but happy birthday from Taliyah mun!

Mwah mwah mwah mwah mwah mwah

[angelsdean]

HAPPY DESTIEL NEW YEAR!!!!!!!

they are ringing in the new year as we speak<3333

[nxuvillette]

kissing u through the phone rn snookums

smoochie for u babes !!!

[needleandstory]

Honest opinion meme:

aaaaaaa i love u so much u are so squishy sometimes i feel so understood by u just because we both have the similar reactions to spending time with friends or worryin about them or like even the kinda icky rejection feelings and it's nice to feel understood.

i am super sorry it took me so long to be more communicative with you i was very intimidated but now that we hang out more and chat more i feel a lot safer talking to you (and i think that you deserve the credit for that for being so patient and positive and uplifting)

I love your many blorbos and oc's and i think it's so fun getting to hear snippets of your gaster or asgore lore or to hear the myriad of different au's your children are meant for. or to hear about enchiron or like literally ANYTHING ELSE you have such a deep wellspring of creativity from which you draw and i stand in awe <3

also i'm so excited your getting to follow through on your dream of doing a pottery class and i'm sooooo stinkin excited to see what you make and what Glazes you pick for your fired projects eeeee

ily you're the best and you deserve all the headpats and hugs and treats.

send ur top secret thoughts on me, no commentary

[lunarbuck]

happy happy birthday!!! i hope today treats you well and all your wishes come true 🥰🥳🩷

Thank you my dear!!! ❤️❣️🤍💕💖

[triona-tribblescore]

He did it on purpose the prick <3

[toffoliravioli]

🥺🥺🫶🫶❤️❤️

[astrmastr]

based on a dream i had some nights ago

it was a pretty fun experience this was me after

[etheries1015]

The moment Vil fell in love with you, was one of the most vulnerable moments he had ever experienced. It was something that had caught him completely unawares, and never thought he'd fall for someone, much less the prefect of ramshackle.

Spoilers for the end of book 6, if you have not gotten that far.

The ride back to NRC from the island of woe was an exhausting one, to say the least. Everyone was groaning in mild annoyance at Vils sobbing at his now olden state, a wrinkled face with sunken cheeks and grey hair...something he feared more than anything in the world. Nobody actually blamed him, though, for anybody else would react as strongly to see their youth stripped away without even the hint of getting back their original form. Ugly, old, and gross, are all words Vil would go on to describe himself. You felt pity for him of course, but you were just as exhausted as everyone else.

Vil watched you in surprise as you stood up in a sleepy haze, wobbling to the (now) old man and cupping his sunken cheeks into your lively hands.

"Vil," You said sternly, the suddenness of your actions causing him to bite back his sobs for merely a moment.

"What you did for us today," You said with confidence in your tired eyes, "Was the most heroic thing I have ever seen. That was the bravest, most selfless act you could have possibly done, and I truly admire you for it, Vil." Your stern eyes softened with a smile mixed with pity and admiration, unconciously stroking his cheek with your thumb in attempt to sooth his trembling figure.

"We will find a way to get your body back. I understand this is a lot, but you need to hold onto faith." Your hands squished his cheeks together in a teasing and playful manner, purposefully causing him unable to respond verbally. Vil simply nodded, and you continued with passion raising your tone of voice.

"Right now, in my eyes, you are the most beautiful person with the biggest heart of gold I've ever met." You leaned forward and planted a gentle kiss on his cheek, something that drew him back with widened eyes. "Now, you must be incredibly tired from all the fighting we did. Try and rest, okay? You need it." He wanted to tell himself you were simply feeding him words of comfort in order to cease his persistent whining, yet with such confidence dripping with every word and small gesture you had no reason for engaging in, that was how he knew you were genuine.

How could you be so willing to kiss him when he looks like...that? How can you call him beautiful when all he sees are wrinkled hands and spotty skin? The word "heroic" also stuck out to him. Years of being played the villain, always unable to make it to the end of a movie, being discarded as the "bad guy," yet here you were, calling him...your hero. His heart skipped a beat and he could feel heat rise to his cheeks. There's no way you of all people could make him feel so...conflicted.

Yet there you were, with stringy sweaty hair, scratches, bruises, mud riddling your skin from hours of fighting for the world. He noticed how his dorm outfit lay in tatters on your body, and bags under your eyes were apparent as you so shamelessly yawned and sat next to him, falling asleep as you leaned up against his shoulder. This was the brazen prefect of Ramshackle- someone with flaws, attitude, and a disastrous display.

Yet at this moment, all he could think about was just how beautiful you looked, too.