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[hinamie]

I'm always pushing you away from me / but you come back with gravity / and when I call, you come home

[cheriboms]

everybody was very nice on my last post(s) so !!! more cole and manfred be upon you :D

[sweetieviktor]

viktor x lab partner! reader (headcanons + tiny scenarios)

summary: working with viktor and jayce is all fun until you start wishing your lab partner was well.. your partner.

content warning: minor spoilers about season 1, arc 2 and fluff!!

author notes: im sorry for the waiting!! life has been chaotic and im pretty busy doing things but i've managed to finally write down this adorable request yeey! hope you like it :D

» working with the hextech genius and piltover’s golden boy surely wasn't an easy job. high expectations, sleepless nights, doing experiments and calculations all day...

» at first, it was difficult to blend in as part of the group. jayce and viktor had been good friends for a long time now, and being added as a scientist alongside them in their own lab seemed like something experimental, almost incorrect.

» but things soon started to fall into place. and just like two plus one is equal to three, in the late hours was the time you all could be more free, more like your true selves. maybe it was the sleep deprivation, but it finally felt like there was a little place for you after all.

» whenever you needed to breathe a bit of fresh air and they were too focused on some research, you would go out and get them lunch on your way back. when you return to the lab, jayce would welcome you with a side hug and such a big smile that it could possibly blind you, while viktor would thank you with a little nod and a ghost of a smile on his lips.

» on these lunch breaks, it was common for you to talk about anything and everything that came to your minds at the moment. the hextec, politics and the council, how chaotic or abnormally normal life has been, literally whatever.

“i swear, i can't stand councilor hoskel anymore! why does he never listen to me but when mel says the same thing, then he is all ears?” jayce said while running fingers through his hair, smothering the mess to it place again.

“maybe because you can't verbalize things as good as her?” viktor suggested, tilting his head to the side, taking a bite of the cookies you've got for them earlier. “eeh, i mean, she works at the council for quite a time, right? you're still new to it.”

it was true, of course, but there was one thing they didn't consider yet. “or maybe you just ain't a woman!”

“surely a smart remark, i must say.”

“NO!”

» of course there were times where you could be more relaxed, but almost everyday was the same: calculation, experiment, malfunction and all again. it was frustrating, but worth it. after all the failed prototypes and explosions (so many explosions), now it is finally working.

» also, going on all nighters is a common occurrence (but jayce can't work through the night, because in the day time he needs to attend on the council and can't be late, so the boy needs to sleep early) and when this happens, you often go get you and viktor a mug full of coffee and then continue working on whatever you've been up to.

» oh, and the hexcore. magic and science at once. runes and mathematics all together, the almost impossible and so ethereal dream.

» to be able to study it this close was one of the best things that happened to you, to see, understand and manipulate hextech was incredible. the soft blue light it casted on the lab walls was beautiful, but to see it shine against viktor's skin was a delightful sight.

» his disheveled hair, dark circles, cheek bones. all of the shadows in the right places. the shining amber eyes, his nose and, oh, janna, his mole, the one just above his lip. it drives you insane. like it was luring you into locking your lips on his.

“why are you looking?” he asked, still focusing on the source of the light in front of him, molding its runes, the core moving along it. “studying?”

“yes, yes!” your tone more high pitched than you intended to. shit. “just studying the... hexcore.” you tried to remain your voice at a normal level again, inhaling and exhaling to calm down.

pulling his goggles up, he let his head fall back, laughing, “i'm just messing with you,” he looked at you from between half closed lashes, smirking, “good to know you like to study this.”

» the stealing glances, the absolutely profissional soft touches, the desire for something more, something you couldn't quite have. godness, if you could use hextech to solve your love equation, you would. maybe it would be easier to focus on work with a little magic.

» but it was so hard to focus while he kept looking at you like this, calling your name so sweetly, brushing his fingers on yours whenever you handed him something. you were head over heels for him but why does it seemed so hard to just tell him how you felt?

» again, this love equation was a confusing one, but you wished that the cup of sweet milk you left alongside a little sticky-note saying “you + me = date?” for him to find on his workplace was enough to be called a confession.

» now, you were almost ready to head home, but first you needed to look for jayce and update him about the research you've been working on lately.

» and after doing so, you headed towards the academy's lockers, unlocking yours, sending the same sticky-note you left on the lab flying to the pale ground. when you picked it up, you noticed some words written just below yours. “this is an easy one! the answer is yes. so... at the coffee shop near the academy, at 4pm? – v.”

[ecstarry]

Congrats on your milestone!! That is so exciting and well deserved!! ♥️

I’d love to see a Jegulus love 💌 but it accidentally ends up getting spicy 🫣

To: “Regulus Black” <regulusab@gmail.com>

From: “James Potter”

Subject: FWD: Weekend Plans

—————

Hi my love,

I’ve missed you terribly all week. I hate we’ve barely even had time to call. I don’t think I tell you often enough how much I love your voice and how incredibly needy it makes me to go this long without hearing it.

The only thing getting me through the rest of the day is knowing I’ll see you tomorrow.

I don’t think I understood how much the world changes when you love someone, not a day goes by I don’t think about you. My love, my life, my sky.

The thought of having you in my arms won’t leave my mind. I miss kissing you, and the noises you make when I pull you closer.

I keep replaying our last night. I loved everything about it, especially how needy you get at times. Your pretty pictures have been incredible help when I miss you more.

You should know I have plans for tomorrow. I’ve been having some fun by myself and I have new ideas of ways to get some more pretty noises out of you.

I can’t wait baby.

Forever yours,

James

[beholding-moth]

posting my fav old gerry art again for repostober <3

still one of my best 2020 art tbh.... can't believe 3 years went by so fast

ID in ALT by @princess-of-purple-prose

[lilacthebooklover]

Shadowvanilla with prompt 35

35. “You heard me. Take. It. Off.”

“You heard me!” Shadow Milk smiles sharply. His voice is playful as ever, but the glint in his eyes is deadly serious. Pure Vanilla listens closely as the mirth in his tone evaporates, that unearthly stare boring into him more intensely than ever before. “Take. It. Off.”

Subconsciously, the healer feels his hand drift towards his Soul Jam. It thrums with power beneath his fingers, simultaneous reassurance and warning pulsating through the azure jewel. It clings to his robes like it knows what will happen if it is removed, and Pure Vanilla finds himself shaking his head before he even realises what he’s doing.

“No,” he says, voice definite. Shadow Milk is capable of putting him through torture beyond comprehension, but Pure Vanilla will not falter. He can’t afford to, not when so much is at stake. He steels his gaze, tightens his grip, and offers a denial that can only be met with fury.

As expected, the world twists and warps around him, the warm, fuzzy edges of his dreamlike prison distorting into a tangle of blackened tendrils, creeping and twisting and grabbing. Pure Vanilla is safe when he’s awake. That doesn’t stop Shadow Milk from trying to convince him to surrender when unconscious. The Dark Side of the Moon is an otherworldly place; in a sense, Pure Vanilla wonders if he ever sleeps at all, anymore. He certainly doesn’t feel rested just then.

“No?” The jester echoes finally, head tilting eerily to the side. Pure Vanilla does his best not to shudder at the anger he feels emanating from Shadow Milk in waves. “Hmm. You know,” His voice dips into something between a purr and a growl, tracing his finger down Pure Vanilla’s jaw. The Beast is a master of deception, and Pure Vanilla knows as much. That doesn’t stop the urge he feels to lean into the first warm touch he’s felt in what feels like centuries. “This would be so much easier if you stopped resisting. So stubborn, Vanilly! I’d be impressed if it wasn’t so infuriating.” 

The grip on his jaw tightens, and Pure Vanilla desperately hopes that determination masks the fear in his eyes as they��re wrenched towards Shadow Milk’s own. He’s too close, Pure Vanilla thinks distantly, sickening anxiety slithering under his skin. The scorching, gentle touch he provides is something the healer both despises and craves, and he hates himself for the latter.

“No matter,” Shadow Milk softens again, stroking against Pure Vanilla’s cheek. He should fight back. He doesn’t. “You’ll come around eventually.” The steady tick of a clock begins to echo in Pure Vanilla’s ears, unnatural and loud and far too damning.

“It’s only a matter of time.”

[thefakebeeextinction]

How is our favourite Bee doing?

[frosting-surfeit]

I blame @verm1c1de

Lyrics by tub ring (duh) - charismatic smile but pretend theyre in order amd that the drawings make sense for me pls thatd be so kawaii of you thx

[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.

[AO3 LINK]

[seijorhi]

I’m still obsessed with All In lol,, Ayako means the WORLD to me,,, I love her relationship with reader it’s so so so interesting bc like ugh they r obsessed with each other and hold guilt over their situations,, aya overcompensating for the lack of interest other alphas have for reader and reader clocking it like I’m gonna lose it,,, of course I love how uneasy and obsessive semi tendou and ushijima are too,,, the fic has so many interesting dynamics that r making my neurons fire like crazy,, BUT I DIGRESS sorry to literally word vomit at you I’m just like in love with this fic but I drew Aya and reader again

Aya doing reader’s make up to get ready to meet the pack 👀 (side view is so hard lol don’t rlly like how I drew readers face it didn’t match my mental image but oh whale 🐳 )

god this is so fucking lovely to look at 🥺 🥺 🥺 i could scream

[mail-me-a-snail]

good night citizens get a netrunner in their stocking this christmas

textless under the cut!

merry christmas everyone ◝(ᵔᗜᵔ)◜!!

[feng-shui71]

Does Jaiden know Jordan got kidnapped back together with Wesker? If so how hard is he tweaking out?

Holding your hand as I say this but no he did not, she was presumed dead plus he doesn’t really keep in touch with Alvina or Junior since all three of them have really busy lives at this point so homeboy had no clue. I hope you know the minute that helicopter landed after the events of Re5 he’s crashing out on his dumbass sister and shaking with pure rage.

[tomhiddlestongf]

for those wishing to seek enlightenment: here is the link to a “slime tutorial” of brokeback mountain from 2023 on the west end starring mike faist and lucas hedges. thank me later 🫶🏻

[candycatstuffs]

uhm. erhm.

[saetiate]

~ dear cora 😌

this morning, much to my surprise, i found this blorbo on my doorstep !! as i approached him, he was muttering something about japanese footballers being shitty and something something idiots (rude !!)

upon further inspection, though he was rather grumpy despite how polite and gentle i was, i found a little tag on his suitcase that said 'cora' so i think he belongs to you !! he must have taken the wrong plane from spain oopsie (he demanded i take him to the beach as compensation)

pls feed him well and…maybe kiss him on the forehead, something tells me he likes affection a touch more than he lets on

~ with foreboding affection, zoie 𖹭

WAUGHA;FJDSLK OMG HES SO CUTE HELLO??? omg lil babie sae COME HEREEE i wanna squish him >.< oh no he's out there insulting other footballers again :') WAHH a suitcase w my name??? I WANNA CARRY HIM AROUND AND EVERYTHING WAHHH I LOVE his eyes he's so sparkly!!! all swaddled up and everything :'))) it's ok friend we can all go to the beach together!! ^.^ GAH HIS LIL BLUSH I LOVE the way you drew his hair :')) THANK YOU FRIENDDD I AM SO GRATEFUL!!! HE IS THE CUTEST IN THE WHOLE WORLD I LOVE HIM SOOO AND UR ART IS BEAUTIFUL!!!

[artist-rat]

inquisitor tarot commission for @leggywillow 💚