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[abd-illustrates]

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More art from this week's video! In which I made a more Genshin Impact OC’s! Second to last – (but certainly not least) – is this sword-wielding meteorologist from Liyue with an electro vision and a 100% chance of running into thunderstorms! ☔

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[cathyun]

SORRY FOR HURTING YOU 😭😭 i was in a pretty angsty mood while writing this so </3

*cackles evilly* you'll know what happened soon >:)

tbh i think the main reason why there isn't a part 2 yet is bc i am also dreading what'll happen in the next part 😭

thank you for the compliment hehe <3 IM GLAD YOU LIKED IT

distant

pairing: non-idol!kang taehyun x reader

genre: pure angst

wc: 0.8k

warnings: heartbreak, lots of overthinking, just sadness in general, mentions of break-up

summary: you were done pretending that everything was fine when you were perfectly aware it wasn't.

It started with the little things.

Taehyun's hugs weren't as warm anymore. His hands were barely even touching your waist each time he initiated a hug. He was quick to back away, ending the closeness as quickly as it started. It used to take longer, you noticed.

Taehyun barely invites you to go anywhere. You would've understood if he had a busy schedule, but unfortunately you knew him well enough to be aware that his job doesn't get that busy.

Taehyun's replies are much shorter and it takes hours before he responds now. Your conversation that used to be filled with sweet nothings and assurances that would make you sleep peacefully at night, now nowhere to be found.

His gentle touches, whenever you were nervous or feeling unwell in general, he was quick to place a comforting hand around you. But now he barely even looks at you. His hands anywhere, but near you.

And his kisses. What used to be something so full of love and passion, something that gave both of you butterflies and left you wanting for more, now felt so forced. It was as if you were only kissing to continue your act as a couple and not because it was a sign of affection.

It hurt you to see him change. It was subtle, but not subtle enough for you to not notice. You tried reaching out but he never said anything. He acted as if everything was fine, he has been for the last few weeks.

Tonight he laid next to you, an arm away with his back facing you. You're aware that he's there, you can see him, and yet your shared bed has never felt so cold and empty.

Taehyun had his eye closed, but he was anything but asleep. He could feel you moving next to him, careful to not shake the bed so much to avoid interrupting his so called sleep. The movements come to a halt.

He thought you fell asleep, until he heard suppressed sobs coming from behind him. His heart dropped at the noise, and yet he doesn't move. He doesn't look your way to cup your face and wipe all your tears away. He only listens, because Taehyun doesn't know how he'll act once he sees how much you're hurting, fully aware that he's the one causing all of your heartache.

This went on for a few minutes before your voice whispered. "What happened, Hyun?" You silently sobbed.

This was the only way you could speak to him. You could never handle confrontation, specially if he's awake. So, you wanted to say everything you've been repressing.

"What happened to us? Did you get tired of me? Was I not good enough? I keep trying to patch everything up with you, but I don't know where to start. Not when I don't know the problem."

He listened closely, careful not to make any movements. Whenever you sob pitifully, he kept wanting to hold you tight against his arms. But he restrained himself. If he doesn't let you go now, he'll only hurt you more.

You held your mouth with your hand, trying to stop yourself from making any noise. "Your love for me is fading, is that it...? Is that why you've been so distant?" It was the only possible answer you could come up at the moment.

You began to crumble, heart cracking ever so slightly. "I wish you would tell me. You're the only good thing I have, but do you see me like that, too?" You sniffled, "I don't want you to feel suffocated in our relationship. You're probably only waiting for me to get tired and be the one to let you go, huh?"

His mind held so much protest, but his voice got stuck on his throat. You stare longingly at the back of his head. With a sigh, and once last sniffle, you said the exact words he has been dreading to hear. "I'll let you go tomorrow."

Those words made you weak. Thinking about it was so much different than saying it out loud, because saying it makes it real.

"Good night, Hyun."

You move away from him, wiping the remaining tears from your face. They threatened to pour once more, but you don't know how much more you can let out before they run dry.

Taehyun finally opened his eyes, wordlessly staring straight to the beige colored room. He'll lose all of you tomorrow. With this information finally sinking in, his eyes were pricked tears, falling down his face. He doesn't want to hurt you any longer and doing this would make you free from him, free from hurt. So, he doesn't make any move to console your already broken heart and instead chose to lay still and pretend that he wasn't dreading the thought of tomorrow coming so soon.

Neither of you had gotten a blink of sleep that night.

[8pxl]

gonna be releasing bookmarks soon with holographic foiling !~ here's the design concepts for the ones i'm releasing first (click to view em better)

[qiornono]

could we get fugio angst? just for sillyness :3

an excerpt from “the war of vaslav nijinsky,” by frank bidart. featuring phf fugio. just for sillys :)

[gaynax]

Crimson Rapture, speedpaint

Approx: 17 hrs

Procreate: (gouache and flat brush)

[n0ahs-ark]

woah, your art is rlly pretty !! looks like a calming tea and vitamin gummies at the same time… have you ever drawn apollo, hermes, and dionysus in one scene?

i present to you

[srdcovka]

jenny slate / 911 2x10 / st sebastian tended by the holy irene by régnier / 911 4x13 / vita sackville-west / 911 5x12 / the birth of venus by hirschl / 911 5x12/ unknown

[acekindaneat]

Serirei Week !!

Day 3: firsts/love languages

Reigen finds himself speechless (rare occasion)

continuation below but it's written form !! ↓↓

Serizawa gave him a slight nod, his face unreadable but tense. He gently directed Reigen towards the couches and sat him down. Wordlessly sitting beside him, he opened the first aid kit and rummaged through it.

Reigen watches in cautious silence, eyeing his coworker's rigid movements. The cloth he used to temporarily cover the large scratch left by the spirit was starting to itch. He slowly untied the knot with his uninjured hand and peeled off the blood-soaked makeshift bandage. It was drying off, but it still looked terrible. Four large gashes across his forearm, it almost looks like a scratch from a big cat.

Serizawa shifting closer brought Reigen's attention back to him. Their eyes met for a second before Serizawa looked down at his arm with a wince. Guilt evident on his face as he wet a towel with water and started to wipe off the blood with the lightest touch he could manage. Reigen swallowed the lump in his throat, the tense silence was getting to him so he spoke up.

"This could be part of your training, you know." He lightly joked, shrugging with his unoccupied shoulder. "It's important to know first aid, especially in our line of work." Serizawa's eyebrows furrowed as a frown formed on his face, but didn't take his eyes off his work, nor did he say anything back. As soon as the blood that smeared was gone, he grabbed the disinfectant and a cotton ball.

It was gonna sting, Reigen already knew that, but he still felt his heart flutter when Serizawa glanced up at him with a sorry look and muttered, "This might sting..."

Reigen didn't miss the way Serizawa was holding his hand with his free hand. He didn't miss the way his thumb was soothing the back of his palm with light strokes. He didn't miss the way he could feel the warmth radiating off of Serizawa's body just from how close they were sitting. Reigen felt himself gulp, not sure if it was in preparation for the pain, or to force himself back to retain his composure.

He let out a small hiss and a wince, before letting it dissipate quickly upon seeing Serizawa's face look more like a kicked puppy. He knows the man felt guilty for not arriving quick enough to prevent the spirit from hurting Reigen further. It wasn't his fault though. He can't blame Serizawa, not when he looked this sorry.

Gentle, flitting hands finally wrapped the wound in a bandage and secured it carefully. When it was done, Serizawa didn't move away, but instead let his hand rest on the wrapped arm, slowly rubbing his thumb against it like it would help heal the wound faster. It might, Reigen could hope. He could hope that this moment lasts. He looked up at Serizawa with a soft look, hoping that his message came across. Please.

Serizawa looked up at Reigen's eyes with the same level of fondness. Despite what he feels, it still scares Reigen, to see someone look at him like that. He's scared of seeing it often that he'll get attached to it, attached to the fondness, attached to feeling loved.

He almost felt himself jump when Serizawa gently held his hand up and pressed Reigen's palm against his lips with closed eyes. It's like his heart stopped, his breath hitching as he inhaled sharply.

This seemed to wake Serizawa from whatever trance he was in and pulled away, his face flushed red. His gaze landed everywhere except Reigen's as he cleared his throat and gathered up the used cotton balls and the bloodied washcloth. "I'll, uhm, throw these away. I'll grab some ice for your neck.. and make you some green tea in a bit..." He paused, sparing Reigen a glance and assessing his state.

"I'm glad you're okay, Reigen.." Serizawa spoke again, then escaped to the restroom to clean his hands off. Reigen sat there staring at his palm, dumbfounded and speechless.

[scalpelsister]

Life's full of surprises. Can't argue with that. Good. You've got a habit of creating them.

[johnslittlespoon]

Tough And Sweet (Like You And Me)

Ch. 4/? – 'Who's Gonna Drive You Home Tonight?'

[WC: 46K | Gale Cleven/John Egan, College AU, The Bikeriders AU, Age Gap, Emotional Slowburn, Hurt/Comfort, Set in 2005ish]

College student John Egan ends up in an old pub on the other side of his small town, where he has a chance encounter with biker and mechanic Gale Cleven. Unconventional circumstances be damned, John is a lovesick fool.

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[fadewalking]

Indie Multimuse for Solas and Emmrich Volkarin. Mutuals Only. Highly Selective. Mun is 21+

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[surfedoutbrainwaves]

baby u were my picket fence!!

[sexybread-png]

NEEEED more vampalinda from you in 2025, so so good

maybe

[elvenchain]

Knife's Virtue (+more under the cut!)

[t-lostinworlds]

"And you're really going to leave me alone to watch our kids?"

AND WHAT IF I SIMPLY PASSED AWAY. WHAT THE FUCK IM IN PAINNNNNN

LKASLKASLK but honestly, it just makes so much sense. they're like two sides of the same coin. If a whole high school can dub them "the king and queen" with no hesitation, you best believe those mischievous lil shits would call them "mom and dad" without missing a beat. only thing was, it alternates most of the time. sometimes it was steve who gets called the mom, and she gets called the dad, and vice versa. either way, they're both "the parents" of the group and it's been like that ever since.

Robin always jokingly called them an "old married couple" because of how much they argued with each other and that the youngsters were "their kids" with how much the group was always seen together in such a family dynamic.

It always annoyed the two of them so much because the thought of being together was repulsive since "who would want to be married to someone who only complains about everything" and "why would i want to put up with someone who thinks his way is the only way" and so on. Robin could only laugh at the way they can never look each other in the eye every time they're called a "couple" and the way Steve never fails to turn red every time. Idiots, amirite?

But it wasn't until they somehow ended up the only two people dropping the kids off at summer camp that Steve saw how fitting it was.

He was giving Dustin a rundown of any and all advice he could think of, from "make sure to follow the rules and keep safe", and "try and win as many games as you can but don't forget to have fun", and reminding him not to forget sunscreen and to keep an eye over the others, etc. Steve ended it with a good ol ruffling of Dustin's hair which the young boy groaned in annoyance,

"Thanks for driving us here, Dad."

It was joking yet loving all the same. Steve rolled his eyes but he couldn't wipe the smile off his face or the warm feeling he got in his chest.

And when he went looking for you so he could annoy you and say that it was time to go and to hurry your slow ass up, he caught you in the middle of saying goodbye with El.

"Bye, mom, drive back home safe," the young girl had giggled. You laughed with her, but he had never seen you smile so bright and so proud as you gave her one last hug.

Steve couldn't explain why his heart felt funny and warm and fuzzy all of a sudden.

Then the two of you were arguing over who gets control of the radio the minute he pulled back onto the road, from the whole "my car my rules" to "shotgun privileges" and kept arguing the whole way back to Hawkins over the smallest things you both could think of.

But you and him being mom and dad to the kids? The thought never left Steve since.

🏆 Competitively Stupid