#sorry it’s kind of rushed

[nitelytt]

this is how i remember their dynamic i haven’t read the books in a while

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@bozandfriends !!

[soapyakships]

happy marriage !

[ayatheav]

Last Bows

[starleska]

psst, hey, fellow selfshippers and lovers of fictional characters!! something i want to share and reassure folks on as a person who gets character crushes super easily: don't be embarrassed by whoever's making your brain light up 🥰💖 i see some lovely folks get really in their head about this. perhaps they've always crushed on a specific kind of character, so when they get one who's a little different, they feel like they can't talk about it. maybe they've touted themselves as having one crush and have been super dedicated that whole time, so feel like it's a betrayal somehow, or makes them less of whichever label (e.g., yume, selfshipper, etc.) they've identified with. i'm here to tell you that's all nonsense!! 💖 this is fandom. you're not an influencer and you don't need to keep up a specific 'brand'!! if you see a character who makes your heart all gushy, don't think up an imaginary critical audience who is going to yell at you for not fixating on the 'right' thing. life's too short to deny yourself happiness 🫂

[idlechili]

i read somewhere on the gravity falls wiki that Fiddleford stands on his head to think and come up with new ideas and I had to draw a silly comic of him doing that exact thing. Featuring some sketches (and one of him falling over lol)

I love him so

[xoxochb]

hey!! I was wondering if you could do a Percy Jackson x Aphrodite fem reader like a blurb with reader in her cabin at night getting ready for bed but Percy comes tapping on her window stealing kisses from her and soft touches but he asked her to go to the beach with him and have some underwater kisses?!

⋆·˚ ༘ * now he’s thinkin’ ‘bout me every night

warnings: none

pairing: percy jackson x daughter of aphrodite

the evening was your favorite time of day

everything (and everyone) is calm, changing into comfy pajamas, laying under soft blankets, absolutely everything about it!

which is why you skip the nightly campfires to go to bed early and catch up on reading after a busy day. but unfortunately your night routine was interrupted by a knock at the window

your window to be exact, and you knew exactly who would be knocking on your window when your cabin was empty. you place your hairbrush down on the counter and walk over to your window, opening it with a sigh

“this is a surprise” you say sarcastically before baking up to let him climb through

he stands up and places his hands on your hips with a peck to your lips “I thought we could go to the beach tonight”

“right-” he cuts you off with a kiss, longer this time

or more than just one, because after a minute you’ve given into him thinking this would be quick, but when you suspect he won’t stop, you decide to stop him

you pull away and place your hands on his chest to refrain him “what happened to the beach?”

“you distracted me” he kisses you again

when he pulls away you give him a stern look and a warning “perseus”

he laughs at your nature “I’m sorry. let’s go”

he was not sorry

the trip to the beach was filled with a kiss every second- obsessed much? yes, he was.

“percy! do you want to swim or not?” you laugh

“just want to be with you” he rubs circles on the skin of your waist

“no” you put a hand over his mouth “you dragged me out here to swim so that’s what we’re going to do”

you remove your hand and take his, dragging him to the water

once you’re waist-deep he smirks, hes definitely up to something

“what are you-” before you can finish he pulls you under the water

once your eyes adjust to the water you look at him and shake your head but he appears find it amusing. his hands find their place on your waist a drags you in for another kiss. or two, or more. he’s relentless isn’t he?

[peachblossomdrama]

Love at first sight

[thedemises]

——— THE REMEMBERED。 ★ jing yuan.

note; I got inspired and since december bouta end, I thought to quickly whip this up cuz that :3 man is on my mind rn :3c (the og title was supposed to be “a picture for the remembered” but it was too long so :C)

the streets of the luofu were alive with the sound of festivities as smiles and laughter echoed through the air. citizens bustled about while store vendors prepared and sold gifts and treats to eager buyers.

the christmas festival had brought together the xianzhou alliance in a way few events ever could. jing yuan, the esteemed general of the luofu, strolled through the decorated streets with a rare lightness in his step. the hum of laughter and music surrounded him, yet his thoughts were elsewhere — gaze noticing the visitor who had just arrived.

“ah, there you are,” jing yuan greeted calmly, his gaze settling on you as his body turned around to face you. you stood before him in all your glory; a faraway traveler originating from a planet you rarely spoke of to others — reserved but charming enough to connect with those around you, you were a unique wanderer who had assisted in the stellaron crisis, alongside the passengers of the astral express.

“i'm glad that i could make it,” you replied, mirroring his carefree smile, your hands clutched a carefully wrapped package that concealed the gift within its wrapping. “things have been going smoothly here, no?”

jing yuan threw his head back with a hearty laugh, the sound rumbling through the festive air. he crossed his arms over his chest, his posture relaxed, yet commanding. “of course not. holidays on the luofu are something else,” he said, a grin tugging at his lips. “i wouldn’t miss them for the world — even if it means being away work behind for a bit, ahahaha.”

your laughter joined his, light and genuine, as your eyes crinkled at the corners. the warmth in your expression mirrored his, the energy between you both as easy and bright as the festival around you.

jing yuan's golden eyes lingered on the package in your hands, his calm facade giving way to a subtle tilt of his head; his gaze, sharp yet warm, flickered between you and the neatly wrapped gift. stepping just a touch closer, his voice carried a quiet intrigue. “and just who,” he asked, his tone light but inviting, "might be the lucky one for this gift be?”

“hm?” your gaze followed his pointing finger, eyes landing on the neatly wrapped gift cradled in your hands. a soft chuckle escaped your lips as you extended it toward him. “oh, it’s actually for you, general. here,”

the general's brows lifted ever so slightly which betrays the brief off-guard look in his face, his golden eyes widening for a brief moment. “for me?” he echoed, his voice laced with a hint of surprise — then, his smile comes back, easy and unshaken, as he reached out to accept the gift from your insisting hands.

“how thoughtful of you, my friend.”

his hands closed around the package, and as he held its weight, his expression shifted just slightly — a flicker of something unspoken in his eyes. the gift felt heavy — not in mass — but in meaning, as if it carried a piece of a history he had long guarded in his very heart.

“merry christmas, general jing yuan,” you said, your voice carrying a quiet joy that resonated with the warmth in your expression. your hand pressed lightly over your chest, a subtle gesture as if offering a piece of your own heart along with the words. the soft glow of the festival lights danced across your face, but your gaze remained steady on him, filled with purpose.

“i hope this gift i prepared for you is meaningful not just in your heart,” you continued, your tone gentle but deliberate, “but in the past memories you’ve made with former friends.” each word hung in the air, imbued with sincerity, as though you understood the weight of what you were handing him.

jing yuan’s eyes lingered on you for a moment longer, his usual relaxed smile softening into something deeper. there was an unspoken gratitude in his gaze as his lips curved into a warm smile — a gesture not just of politeness but genuine appreciation. with a quiet chuckle, he turned his attention to the gift in his hands, his fingers brushing against the edges of the wrapping as though the act of opening it was a sacred ritual.

with deliberate care, jing yuan unwraps the package from it's concealing wrapping, his golden eyes widening as the picture of the painting came into view; it was as a breathtaking depiction of five figures standing tall in their past prime — dan feng, yingxing, baiheng, jingliu, and himself surrounded around a table; their youthful faces radiated determination, camaraderie, and the boundless potential of a time long past.

his grip tightened on the edges of the frame as a lump rose in his throat. memories, sharp and vivid, flooded back to him; he could almost hear baiheng’s infectious laughter, feel the weight of jingliu’s gaze as she imparted wisdom, and sense the unspoken bond that had tethered them all together before time and fate unraveled it and separated their once oh-so close bond with one another.

you tilted your head, a subtle arch in your brow as you studied him closely, catching the faint tremble in his hands as they gripped the painting — the silence stretched for a moment, the weight of his reaction lingering in the air. “well?” you prompted gently, your voice breaking through his reverie.

jing yuan’s lips parted, his breath shaky as he spoke. “you must tell me where you got this done and how,” he murmured, his voice low and edged with emotion. his golden eyes flickered toward you, a raw mix of gratitude and vulnerability pooling within them, “this is the most wonderful and meaningful gift you’ve gotten me. thank you.”

his words were quiet, yet the sincerity in them struck like a chord, reverberating in the space between you both.

you nodded softly at his thanks, your gaze steady as you began to speak. the words came slowly at first, each one carefully chosen as you described the effort it had taken — the long hours spent piecing together the details, to commission an artist who could breathe life into the fragmented memories you had managed to gather.

as you spoke, jing yuan’s focus never wavered while he listened intently to your elaboration. his golden eyes, usually calm and carefree to others, now carried a raw depth of heavy emotion that seemed to grow with every word you shared. his hands still hele onto the painting with a gentle grasp in front of him as though the weight of it grounded him.

the atmosphere around the two of you felt quieter, the distant hum of the festival outside fading into the background. the guarded walls around jing yuan’s heart seemed to crack, allowing the weight of old memories to surface — in the presence of your words, the gift you had given him, and the first time in years; he felt a fragment of that long-lost era had been returned — a bittersweet warmth settling in his chest.

as the first tear slipped down his cheek, which he is quick to wipe it away before somebody had noticed, he allowed himself to embrace both the sorrow and the joy of the moment. the festival outside continued in full swing, but within his chambers, time seemed to pause.

for this christmas, more than any other, the general wasn’t just celebrating with his people — jing yuan was celebrating with the ghosts of his past, brought back to life by the one person who truly understood the depths of his heart.

© thedemises 2024. all rights reserved. please do not plagiarize, copy, or feed my written works to ai.

[nodulemodule]

@thefakehedgehogaroundhere the brain worms wouldn’t leave me alone

[st4rstudent]

[loud] Out of context thing from twt parody accounts

here's a bonus drawing from the same acc

[circusclowne]

could,, could u mayhaps draw a testco ii?? please they are the world to me I am dying in my rarepair grave /nf

rise from the rarepair grave my friend

[hrokkall]

ULTRATOBER /// TWELFTH CROSSOVER

[mossy-paws]

Subspace for the requests? (No specifics in mind LMAO)

Someone on bird site requested a biobean so I thought this would be a fun time to add in clementine!

[lukochi]

I feel bad for not posting anything for so long so I made a couple of doodles and doodles of stuff I was supposed to work with but couldn’t get myself to do to make up 😭

And abt this little creature which I added in some of the doodles. I MIGHT start to add it into my future drawing, for fun

[oscarsasylum]

this will probably be the last time I post about bioshock (lie) but I needed a subject for my project and it had to be elizabeth. heres my slop

[luminouslotuses]

q!quackity and the tenderness (and tentativeness) that comes with loving again

a history of my brief body by billy-ray belcourt (reposted here) // CONOCIENDO A MI HIJO POR PRIMERA VEZ twitch stream (all screenshots) // @comfymoth // scared of everything by zeph // @pixiecaps // this december by ricky montgomery // @pixiecaps // letters to véra by vladimir nabokov (reposted here)