#snowflake dividers

[strangergraphics]

snowflake themed dividers:

please like and credit if you use, reblogs are appreciated! thank you! 💕

[sweetmelodygraphics]

I love your stuff so much! Could you do regal snowy/ winter dividers? Some long and some just in the middle if possible.

Thank you and of course I can, I hope these are okay:

[jiyascepter]

˗ˏˋ➳ snowflake | winter dividers

yass i am making some post dividers now for my fellow fanfiction writers! These look really ugly to me as they didn't turn out how i wanted them to, but i'll try to improve with time! You can also request if you want these in different colours too! Sooo feel free to use these, I hope you liked them :)

do not repost

reblog if you save | pls give credit

[kodaswrld]

Hai hai Koda!! Could could you do a set of snow/snowflake themed stuffs? More pink with it than blue? If possible? I know snow is usually associated with blue but but my theme is always snowflakes/cherry blossoms/stars 👉👈

Thank chu!

hiiii ~ 🫶🏼

[animatedglittergraphics-n-more]

Hi, could you please share if you have any animated snowflake/ice dividers?

you can find a few here

[fawndollie]

SNOW★TIME

[lemuriz]

Winter Graphics

[falling-snow-flakes]

Gradient Heart Dividers!

Created by: falling-snowflakes

Requested by: Anonymous

Note: Some if these may only work on a white background, especially the 2nd one. Sorry!

Reblogs, likes and comments are appreciated! Credit me in tags if you use these. Requests are open!

[mostrandomgallery]

Here's a sketch sheet I haven't shared here yet.

Concept sketches for a set of characters known as the "Tenki no Yousei" (天気の妖精). They're for an anime-inspired story I wanted to make called "Yume Shounen". I want the series to be drawn in a 90s anime art style and have a bright and vibrant palette. (I've tried drawing anime before, and I always end up reverting back to my Western cartoon style; hopefully someday I can actually set myself to draw the "Yume Shounen" cast in the anime style I envision them in)

From top/left to bottom/right:

Amemiya Haru (春雨宮; Haru Amemiya): Amemiya's name contains the kanji for "rain", and his surname means "spring".

Taiyouchou Natsu (夏太陽蝶; Natsu Taiyouchou): Taiyouchou's name contains the kanji for "sun" and his surname means "summer".

Kazamidori Aki (秋風見鶏; Aki Kazamidori): Kazamidori's name contains the kanji for "wind", and her surname means "fall/autumn".

Yukihiko Fuyu (冬雪彦; Fuyu Yukihiko): Yukihiko's name contains the kanji for "snow", and his surname means "winter".

Also, without looking in the tags, see if you can guess who I based the "Tenki no Yousei" on.

DO NOT REPOST!!! Also on deviantART

[zorosdimples]

⋆⁺₊❅⋆ ⁺₊❆⋆ HOLIDAY PICREW LIST PART II ⋆⁺₊❅⋆ ⁺₊❆⋆

a fun little pick-me-up for the dash! make some cute images of you and your faves and share <3 part two of several.

ugly sweaters ❅

christmas tree ❅

the clauses ❅

merry & bright ❅

[whimseee]

tumblr dash has been so beautiful today…I love you everybody!!! 😊🫶💐🌿☀️👒🪴🍊🫂

[enanet]

Winter divider by SailorTrekkie92

[animatedglittergraphics-n-more]

snow dividers

ᐳ ᐳ please refer to my pinned post for divider rules ᐸ ᐸ

requested by anon

[finnegancosmos]

❪ —𝓛𝓸𝓪𝓭𝓲𝓷𝓰 . . . ❫

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❪ — Loading complete .ᐟ ❫

— Loaded Dividers !

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☆ Snowflake \\ winter themed divider 𐄂 F2U w/ Credit ❪ @finneganstravels or @finnegancosmos ❫ ☆ Please reblog if using

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[karathraces]

i normally defend it but northerners are too much sometimes why are you calling a kitten Mike

[yuujispinkhair]

Sukuna’s the type of baby daddy that even if you break you never really broke up 😭 and if you got pregnant again there no chance in hell it could be anyone else’s kid besides his

The love you and Sukuna have is world-changing. Even after you break up, you are both still stuck on the other and unable to move on.

Pairing: Modern!Sukuna x Reader (female) Genre: Hurt + comfort, fluff, mentions of smut Word Count: 1.5k Warnings: 18+, mentions of smut but nothing explicit. Reader and Sukuna break up, but they get back together at the end of the story. There is a happy end. They already have a daughter together, and another pregnancy is mentioned at the end. This story is 18+. Minors don't interact. Divider @/benkeibear

It's not that you aren't trying to get over Sukuna. You really do. After a week of crying your eyes out, you decide to go out. It's not even that hard to get chatted up by some guy at a bar. But when his hand lands on your knee, you practically bolt. It feels so wrong, so dirty somehow. As if your body is still Sukuna's territory and no one else is worthy of touching you.

You try again a week later and the week after, too. But none of the men you meet spark your interest. Maybe this shouldn't come as a surprise. After all, only a few weeks ago, you had Sukuna. You had the best. There simply is no one who can compare to him. No one will ever make you feel the way Sukuna did.

You regret the breakup. It was stupid. Just small things that accumulated over several weeks, combined with a bad day at work and Sukuna being grumpy when you got home. You could have handled it differently.

But now, your bed always feels cold, and your heart doesn't seem to be in your chest anymore. Instead, there is a stone in your chest, heavy and painful, while your heart is in another part of this city, in the hands of the man who will always be the one for you, even if you will never get back together with him again.

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Sukuna asks to see his child, but you feel unable to face him, so you cowardly text him back, telling him to just pick your daughter up from kindergarten and spend the afternoon with her. When Sukuna brings her home in the evening, you are relieved that he seems to have gotten the hint. He doesn't come inside but waits at the front door as your daughter runs up the stairs to your apartment.

But you aren't strong enough not to hurry to the large window that faces the street, gazing outside to see Sukuna's familiar tall, broad figure slowly stroll down the street toward his car. His pink hair looks just like the cherry blossoms that fall down onto the road like pretty, pink snowflakes.

You know you will never be able to look at cherry trees again without feeling sadness wash over you.

Maybe you will try going on another date with some new guy, but deep down, you know that it will be in vain. It will always feel wrong. It will always feel like something is missing. Because none of those men are Sukuna. No one can be like him. There is only one Sukuna. Everyone else will always just be second best.

Sukuna isn't even trying to get over you. Not anymore.

On the first night after your breakup, he was a mess and stormed off to some bar, desperate for a distraction. Anything that would keep him from getting overwhelmed by his feelings.

He had some drinks and flirted with a random girl. Even took her home, thinking that sex would help him feel better. But the moment she tried to unbutton his shirt, Sukuna grabbed her wrists and stopped her.

It felt wrong. He felt wrong. As if he was cheating on you. He told the girl to leave and watched with his arms crossed as she angrily slammed his door shut before Sukuna sank down on his couch and buried his face in his hands.

He knew right then and there that it was no use to go out and try to have hookups. It wouldn't work, and it sure as hell would only make him feel worse.

In the following weeks, Sukuna worked longer and spent more time at the gym, always trying to stay busy because as soon as he got home to his deadly silent apartment, he was drowning in thoughts about you. Drowning in all those happy memories the two of you had made over the years.

You were Sukuna's love, his heart, his everything. He hadn't known or understood love until he met you. So how is he supposed to ever get over you and move on? It's impossible. You are still his everything, and you will always be.

And so it's clear as day to Sukuna that he won't even try to move on. He knows he will always be yours, whether you are together or not. He was only able to give his heart away once. And even if you don't want it anymore, it still belongs to you.

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Sukuna spends two days every week with his daughter, happy to see his little girl but sad because he misses the time when all three of you did things together. And when she looks at him with your eyes and asks him, "Daddy, why don't you just come home again?" Sukuna feels his heart shatter into a million pieces.

Sukuna doesn't know what to tell her. He, too, can't understand why the two of you decided to break up. It was stupid. Nothing big caused it. Just small things that added up, and looking back they seem insignificant.

"I don't know, princess. Maybe Daddy should really go home and talk to Mommy."

He decides at that moment that he will get roses and come up to your door this evening.

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Sukuna's chest feels painfully tight when you open the door, and he sees your face again after all those weeks, hitting him with just how much he missed you.

He hands you the roses, a beautiful huge bouquet that cost a little fortune, his eyes gazing deeply into yours,

"Please take those flowers. They come without any obligation to take me back or even talk to me. But I want to give them to you because you are still the mother of my child. And... and you will always be my woman, just like I will always be your man, even if we aren't together."

He fears he sounds like a creep, that he overstepped a boundary, and that he made you uncomfortable. But he has had lots of time to think during the last few weeks, and he promised himself that he would be more open about his feelings if he ever gets a chance to talk to you again.

You stare at Sukuna for a moment that feels like hours to him. But then he sees the tears gathering in your eyes and sees the way your hand that's holding the flowers is trembling. You breathe a soft "Kuna..." and Sukuna knows. He knows that you are still his, just like he is still yours.

He pulls you into his arms a split second later, crushing the beautiful roses between your bodies as he hugs you tightly. And you melt so perfectly against him as if you are made for him. Your face is pressed against his broad chest, and you snuggle against him, every centimeter of you touching him. You cling to him so tightly that it's almost painful, but it's the first time since your breakup that Sukuna feels like he can breathe again.

"I am sorry. I am so sorry for everything."

You both speak the words at the same time, eyes locked, small relieved smiles playing around your mouths.

You tell Sukuna to stay for dinner, and he agrees. He takes over the kitchen again, his kitchen, and prepares a dinner that he knows his two girls always loved. He sits at your table again, jokes around with his little daughter, and basks in the way you look at him with your eyes full of happiness.

Sukuna doesn't just stay for dinner but stays the whole night.

He kisses you after the two of you bring your daughter to bed. Pushes you gently against the wall and claims your lips again, though deep down, he knows that those lips always belonged to him, even when you were apart.

He grins when you laugh when he picks you up and carries you princess-style to the bedroom. Your lips are on his again, kissing him as if you can't get enough of him, making it hard to walk, but Sukuna would find his way to your bedroom even blind.

He locks the door behind you, turning around only to find your hands on his chest, unbuttoning his shirt while your lips find his again in another passionate but tender kiss that makes Sukuna moan softly into your mouth.

He makes slow love to you in the bed you bought together all those years ago, showing you what it feels like to be loved and desired and cherished endlessly. And you wrap your arms and legs around him and meet each of his slow thrusts while you moan his name softly, and tears run down your cheeks, showing Sukuna the same love he is showing you.

Sukuna doesn't leave again after that night.

The two of you talk things out, and only a week later, Sukuna finally puts a ring on your finger and tells your little daughter that she needs to pick a pretty dress because she will be a flower girl at the wedding.

And only a month later, you place a positive pregnancy test on Sukuna's pillow, making both of you burst out laughing when you realize that you and Sukuna must have made another baby that first night when he came back and brought you the roses.

Thank you so much for the ask! It made me feel so many things, so I had to get these feelings out and write this little story 😭 I hope you enjoyed it and that it made you emotional, too. How could there ever be anyone else after Sukuna? It's really not possible 😭

Thank you so much for reading! Comments and reblogs would be very sweet 💗