#thank you for tagging me bby!

[decimatlas]

GET TO KNOW THE MUN!

what’s your phone wallpaper : This (if you haven't caught up with the AOT anime, don't click, it's mild spoilers)

last song you listened to : illicit affairs by Taylor Swift

currently reading : My many outlines for my law school finals

last movie : The Conjuring (for some reason????)

last show : Ouran High School Host Club (finally got around to watching), and I started Evangelion (my friend asked me to). I feel like a time capsule right now.

what are you wearing right now : My grey Mysterio (Spidey) t-shirt, black Inuyasha sweatpants, and blue socks with sea turtles on 'em. I'm the pinnacle of fashion.

piercings / tattoos? : My ears are pierced, no tattoos yet.

glasses ? contacts? : Both, I cannot see!

last thing you ate? : Stir fry that my dad made on the wok.

favorite color(s) : Dark blue

current obsession : Shingeki No Kyojin, if you haven't noticed :D

favorite fictional character : Dean Winchester, Reiner Braun, Levi Ackerman, Anakin Skywalker. Yes, the prompt asked for one, and I listed four. So what?

Tagged by: @knightinsourarmor ◡̈

Tagging: @lvenderhze, @abernathed, @yllowpages, whoever else wants!

[haitanisspouse89]

Hello! ‘List 5 things that make you happy, then share it with the last 10 people who liked or reblogged something from you!’

I hope it finds you in a happy mood and inspires you to reflect on your own happiness too! ✨🤍

First... Thank you so much for this!!! I'll gladly do it and it made me happy receiving it🪻

So 5 things that make me happy....

1. Haitani brothers ☆☆☆

2. Orchids and bellflowers ☆☆☆

3. Berry flavoured stuff ☆

4. Good food ☆

5. Music ☆☆

That's it I think (⁠≧⁠▽⁠≦⁠)

Now I'm gonna tag the kind people who reblogged my post and who liked the new ones!! Thank u all so much<3

Is this like a tag game?

@wwastro @whatdoidosatoru @yeppeun-riaa @reiners-milkbiddies @moshimoshimoo-blog1 @rinwhore @wfxye @imunknown894 @rindousbimbo

[queenharumiura]

This is gift art that I've received from @sovereigntism Do not steal, do not edit, do not use, and do not repost. I was given permission to post this onto my blog. Okay to reblog.

Art by: local-melonhead (tumblr)

Haru Miura © Amano Akira

[mariatesstruther]

candid photos of me reading the last chapter of @hypnotisedfireflies’s fortunate son

[casualavocados]

me watching the waltz scene and hearing the singer: SATANG?!???!????

[haz311bl0gs]

man I got some gale related editing activities for tomorrow

ZHAM

GRAAAAH

he got me so inspired frfr

[ladylike-foxes]

Get to Know Me

Thank you for the tag, my beloved @solverne-02 ! It has been actual years since I've done one of these, I think 🤣

Favorite color: Pretty much anything on the Purple-Violet spectrum, but especially a deep, rich aubergine color.

Last Song: MAMMAMIA by Måneskin. God, they are so sexy good...

Currently Reading: In no particular order... The Carrying by Ada Limón, The Simarillion by Tolkien (again), Five Broken Blades by Mai Corland, The Sins On Their Bones by Laura R. Samotin, aaand a few more less noteworthy or that I can't be bothered to look up the title &/or author. Yes, I read multiple books/poetry in overlapping concurrence. I know this is blasphemous to some people, but sometimes I just need a mood-shift or palate-cleanser immediately, and can't just push through. It's for my own mental health, I assure you. Though, I will admit it's the reason I frequently can't remember the titles or authors without a little work.

Currently Watching: IWAV season 2, Critical Role Campaign 3, and I'm alternating between WWDITS and Futurama for Emotional Support Series that I know by heart and often keep on in the background.

Currently Craving: ...Surprisingly, nothing comes to mind at the moment, except for perhaps @wrenbee 's physical presence? I am greatly looking forward to Mae & my mini-vacation to the woods in a couple weeks, but not with any particular urgency. I suppose I'm rather content, just now.

Coffee or Tea: Both, and also, neither. Which one, when, and what kind is contingent on a multitude of variables that can only be determined in the moment.

Tagging: And no pressure... @wrenbee @redinkofshame @timeforelfnonsense @fatale-distraction @ellstersmash @thevikingwoman @thejabberwokk @shift-shaping @new-girl-in-thedas ....aaand anyone else who'd like to?

[demonscantgothere]

Fic authors self rec! When you get this, reply with your favorite five fics that you've written, then pass on to at least five other writers. Let’s spread the self-love 💙

Ooh, this sounds fun! (I'm so sorry it got buried in my inbox!!! My inbox is a mess right now, and I don't know where to start!)

And I'll Ask for the Sea — It's hilarious I posted this exactly a year ago. That's not why I'm choosing it, though. It was literally the first "spicy" Haladriel I wrote before the pairing really took off, but it's Teen-rated. Galadriel spies on Halbrand while he takes a bath. Yeah, that was it. I affectionately call this one the "bath!fic."

Light Weight — This is a more recent one that flew under the radar, but it. Was. So. Complicated. I loved the journey through time, and the way everything came together so perfectly towards the end and with the show. At first, I was filling a prompt, but then it took on such a life of its own, and I think I'm always going to really love this one.

Eyes Closed — Born from a prompt as well, but I've always loved the complicated nature of this one, too. There's love and devotion and healing wrapped up in so much angst and darkness, but there is a light at the end of the tunnel, and those are my favorite types of stories.

Though the Gods and the Years Relent, Shall Be — My attempt at working Saurondriel into canon post-Dagor Dagorath. Everyone gets to start over, start fresh, and Mairon and Artanis meet in another life and things go differently with Morgoth still trapped in the Void. It's just pure fluff with a soft, sweet Mairon who is baby. Love this one.

Litost — It goes without saying this one is very close to my heart, and I'm enormously proud of it. I wrote out the entire outline for it back in November of last year, and I've recently hit many plot points I've been dying to write for a year, so that's been such a journey lately I'm very proud of finally reaching.

[kalgalen]

prompt: 2 characters find themselves unexpectedly stuck somewhere close, quiet, and alone together

ocs encouraged :3

Charm isn't a creature of silence. Li is, which is probably why she doesn't realize something is wrong at first.

They're stuffed in a closet, pressed together in the dark, their breath mingling while they listen for signs of their pursuers. Li can hear them shouting, the clanking of weapons and armors barely audible through the decrepit walls - but still, close, too close. This place is a maze, and they're outnumbered; they'll be able to take the guards out one by one once they've gotten tired of chasing them, but for now the cramped space should be an adequate hiding spot.

To distract herself, Li starts taking stock of her surroundings. One breath in, the next one out - measured, controlled - icy. The closet smells like dust and old furs, like rust and forgotten secrets. Below the shuffling of the mercenaries, she can hear the creaking of the dilapidated house, the steady beat of her own heart - and the one, erratic and crazed, coming from Charm's chest.

Li looks up; Charm's eyes are closed, and she's very still, hunched over so that she can fit in the wardrobe. Even then, her horns scrape the roof of it; she's like a dog in a too-small cage, her breath short and her knuckles white over her staff.

"Charmion?" Li asks very quietly, even though she doubts that with all the commotion they're making the guards have even the sliver of a chance to hear them.

Charm's long ears twitch, but her eyes remain closed. She exhales, takes a couple of shaky, steadying breaths.

"I'm fine," she grits out, though it isn't obvious whether she's answering to Li or talking to herself.

Li frowns. This isn't the brazen, dynamic woman she knows.

"You aren't," she points out. "I can hear your heartbeat."

Charm sighs, her annoyance clear, and half-opens one eye to glare at Li. She screws it shut again immediately, a distressed whine escaping from her throat. Li rolls her eyes.

"Tell me what's wrong," she insists. "I can help."

"Can you get me out of this closet?" Charm says through clenched teeth - and oh, alright. This is the issue, then.

"You are claustrophobic."

"Yeah, thanks for pointing it out," Charm whispers angrily.

Li grimaces inwardly. Silence falls on them.

Then:

"I'm sorry," Li confesses reluctantly. " I didn't think - well."

"That I'd be scared of tight spaces? Lots of those, when you're my size, you know."

"That you'd be scared of anything, honestly," Li says softly. She wants to lift up a hand, put it up on Charm's freckled shoulder as an attempt to comfort her; the space they're in is so small, though, and Li doesn't want to crowd Charm more that she already is.

So instead, she hesitantly reaches out - finds Charm's hand, the one busy picking at the side seam of her pants, and gently takes it into her own.

"This is going to be fine. I am with you," she murmurs, infusing her words with the coolness and the calm of a snowy winter morning.

After a beat, Charm squeezes her fingers back.

"Are you trying to cast a spell on me?"

"Is it working?" Li asks carefully.

The breath Charm lets out is deeper this time, more controlled. She smiles, and while it's timid, it's got this playful edge that Li has learned to recognize.

"With you? Always."

[rexxdjarin]

Hello :) I miss seeing Rex and Mari on on my dash. So here's a question: In a few words how would you describe:

Mari as a person (not as Rex's lover, but as herself.) Her personality, some of the things she likes and makes her unique.

Rex with Mari as your interpretation. Is he more anxious, is he super attentive that he misses some details outside, is he stoic, is he touchy, etc.

Mari and Rex as a couple in one shot (image). Do their pose usually look like (example) Mari is on Rex's lap? Mari behind Rex with her arms around his chest? Rex's hand on her waist side by side? — What is the perfect couple pose picture they have in their apartment/house?

Please tag this under:

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Sjejdjwjdj hi anon 🥺🥺🥺 this honestly made me tear up a lil bit so I will get right into it:

Mari as a person….where do I even start. She’s such a fiery volcano of a woman. She’s intense, combative, argumentative and funny. Her one liners and quips, I mean she has this ability to command a room fairly easily. But as much as she loves going out and being where friends, she loves nights in and people watching from her apartment balcony even more. As much as she is an extrovert, she’s still a fairly private and vulnerable person deep down. She keeps who she really is, her sensitivity, her emotions, her heart extremely close to her and is always on the defensive to protect herself. The loud boisterous side of her is a defense mechanism. And it largely works. Only her closest friends can ever really tell how something affects her or how she’s feeling. And god she’s so so passionate. When she cares about something she is relentless and fearless in her pursuit of it. It’s why Padmé connects with her so well. They will stop at nothing to make things right. To the point where they’ve both had to step out of meetings or committees when there are those who purposely don’t agree with them. Mari is quick to anger and even if she can’t do something right away, best believe her and Fox are talking shit about the situation later. She’s just SO many things. She’s so intricate and contradictory sometimes. But deep down she has the most simple of desires. To make a difference in peoples lives and to be passionately cared for the way she does everyone around her.

Rex has always been touchy feely with her. Their love language is physical touch so little things like cuddles or hands on her waist or hugs or holding her hands mean so much to both of them. It’s how they can say they love each other without words. Rex is patient with her above all else. He listens and he protects her heart so that she doesn’t always have to fight so hard. She can just be. And he builds trust with her the way no other man ever has. He won’t ever betray her trust or abandon her or hurt her. He just wants her wrapped up in his arms where they can both be vulnerable in each others safety. And honestly ? Being with her keeps his head clear. It makes him better. He can focus more. He finds his center so easily because he’s balanced just by knowing he has someone who cares about him as a human being and as a partner, not just as a captain. That humanization is freedom to him and the fact that he never had to even ask her to see him that way made all the difference for him.

Their classic couple pose is probably something like this. It’s not even about the photo or the world around them when they’re together. It’s just the two of them lost in each other and nothing else can ever get between them. The challenges and tragedies of the world are something they take on together, side by side, arm and arm and with their backs to the wall. It’s really them against the world. And it’s easy to see how in love with each other they are. They probably didn’t even know this photo was being taken. And also bonus points if they’re going out or something Rex always sits in the booth with his one arm spread across the booth comfortable and mari sitting on his lap with his other arm curling around her waist possessively. They’re just that couple that is always undeniably together.

[lattesqueeze]

i! love! these!!!

thank you @wanderingblindly for the tag ilysm 🫶🏻

letting the first pinterest posts choose my vibe 😌 first real person, character, quote, outfit

i think this is very representative of me tbf

i’m tagging you @twinkodium !!! show me yours 💛

[vse-kar-vem]

thanks for the tag @khihi @da-proti-toku-grem!!! 💗💗💗💗 :^D

rules: share 5 songs you've enjoyed lately and then tag 10 people to do the same! (excluding jo songs because we've all heard them 😒)

1) klic- mrfy (i swear, every other time i listen to a song now it's this. i'm so obsessed it's bad (also stream umru zate as well))

2) i see it coming- maro

3) hoor je mij- s10

4) mountain man- koala voice (+ ker tu je vse tako lepo + spaghettification + drive. + woke up from yesterday. i'm a big fan sorry 😞)

5) saturn suv- fredo disco

sorry for chickening out but tagging people in tag games always brings me a great amount of anxiety so i'm tagging everyone who sees this! post your on repeat! now!!

[punksnom]

Me reading the horror tag on a novel: well it can't be that bad hehe

Me, 40 chapters later with graphic descriptions of corpses, ghosts, and a cannibal:

[deus-ex-mona]

formed a new dance-vocal unit!!!!!!

[lunaetis]

𝐇𝐎𝐖 𝐃𝐎 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐃𝐄𝐍𝐘 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐄𝐍𝐃 ?

the reflection in a blade that refuses to break.

the blade that's pulled on the assailant glints in the moonlight, and the reflection is not her. it is you. the wilds in your eyes. a promise of defense of the pack in your curled back lips. you are more feral than civil. you are more animal than person. no man made weapon can kill you but you have learned the weapons of man to strike them down. you will not end. but they will.

tagged by : @v-iciious ( thank you so much fammm !! ) tagging : anyone who'd like to do this, take it from me !

[forhyune]

𝘀𝘂𝗯𝘁𝗲𝘅𝘁・l.f.

— in which you forget that your hot housemate follows you on twitter.

𝘄𝗼𝗿𝗱𝘀・1.1k 𝗽𝗮𝗶𝗿𝗶𝗻𝗴・roommate!felix x streamer!reader 𝗴𝗲𝗻𝗿𝗲𝘀・fluff, flirting, kind of an smau, implied friends to lovers, humor if u count jeongin being a piece of shit

𝗮/𝗻・saw this tweet the other day and it was so painfully lix coded that i knew i had to write something asap. contains a tiny bit of gaming jargon but is hopefully comprehensible. ENJOY ♡

y/n ꒰ᐢ. .ᐢ꒱₊˚⊹ @ y/nxx

if someone brings you fresh cut fruit to your table when you're gaming, they either like LIKE you or it's your mom

11:23 A.M.・Oct. 2023・220.2K Views

bokkie 🐣 liked your post.

“My tweet?”

You read aloud the newest text in your chatroom, and your face brightens when you remember the one in question.

“Oh, about the fruit—no, it’s so true though. And I love my mom, don't get me wrong, but I have an inkling she did it to guilt trip me." You change your posture and adopt your best motherly tone of voice. "‘This is your tenth consecutive hour wasting your young adulthood in front of that damn screen. I am now going to hand deliver apple slices straight to your mouth.’ That kind of vibe, y'know?"

A slew of messages follows your anecdote, but it is a comment from one of your moderators that catches your eye first:

je0ng1n: what about the other option tho 👀

You groan at the sight of his username. “Man, why are you always here? Don't you have a job?"

je0ng1n: i’m on break je0ng1n: taking a dump je0ng1n: ungrateful bitch

You brandish a middle finger to the camera. “Hope the dump sucks."

je0ng1n: HEY je0ng1n: don’t even joke about that :(

An involuntary cackle precedes your next words. “If you’re actually wondering, though, the only person who’s brought me fruit while I’m playing video games is indeed my mother. Heartbreaking, I know.”

At this, the steady flow of messages morphs into a gallery of depressed cat emoticons; your audience never fails to impress you with their way with words.

“But if someone other than your disappointed parent is bringing you fruit,” you go on, “they might as well get on one knee in the process, honestly. That's such an adorable, loving thing to do.”

Suddenly, the words MATCH FOUND splash across your monitor, and you move your cursor to accept the game invite—only to be met with a pop-up window and a familiar error sound that grates on your ears like screeching tires.

You know how this story ends: the lights in your mouse go dark, and you look on in dejected silence.

je0ng1n: LMFAOOOOO je0ng1n: bro’s mouse definitely just exploded again

“You guessed it," you sigh. “Hang tight for a sec, guys."

Half an hour ago, you could’ve sworn you heard sneakers being kicked off, a set of keys falling against plastic. Now, you pull one side of your headphones off and roll your chair a few feet backward, calling through your half-open door: “Lix, are you home?”

You pick up on a soft clunk that sounds like metal hitting wood—the cutting board, maybe?—and then your housemate's low, accented answer bounces off the walls of your shared hallway.

“Yeah, you alright?”

“The mouse,” you say helplessly.

“Ah.” It’s not the first time you’ve summoned him for this. “Be right there.”

A few seconds later, you remember to tack on a hurried disclaimer: “I’m live, by the way!”

“I know.”

This brings a bashful smile to your face, though the expression quickly turns to one of pure dismay when you return to your desk and witness the disastrous state of your chat.

Felix has become a regular guest on your stream by now, always popping in to show you a TikTok or ask for your opinion on a new pair of jeans or simply give your camera an awkward wave—but he may as well own your channel with how completely and unequivocally he has captured the hearts of your viewers. They’re convinced he’s the sexiest person to ever grace the earth, with his chiseled features and coffee-colored eyes; with a grin that could set entire estates on fire and a voice that could scrape the nadir of the Grand Canyon.

Do you agree? Absolutely.

Do you have any intention of voicing this sentiment, so long as you’re splitting rent with him? Absolutely the hell not.

Another of Jeongin’s messages—GET ME HIS NUMBER OR I GET VIOLENT—inspires you to minimize the stream window before Felix gets here. It’s for the best.

A few moments later, the door opens, and the air shifts inside your room. A hand comes to rest on the top of your head; a familiar silhouette appears in your periphery. There is a fond grin plastered across your face and a bright greeting sitting readily on the tip of your tongue.

But then, Felix places a plate of freshly cut fruit in the empty space to the left of your keyboard—here, he hums, the sound falling against the shell of your ear like a drop of melted chocolate. And the gears of your brain grind to a complete stop.

There is no further acknowledgment; no supplementary explanation for what he's just done. He simply picks up your mouse and gets to work.

The words of your tweet swim dizzyingly before your eyes, not unlike those halos of stars and birds that revolve around disoriented cartoon characters. And you’re suddenly, achingly aware of your roommate's arm nudging against yours as he tinkers away; of the aromas of vanilla and laundry detergent that always come with his proximity; of the heat that’s risen to your face, and the plethora of questions that have surfaced to your mind.

A soft huff of laughter follows a gentle utterance of your name, and you snap out of your trance. Felix’s eyes are glinting with amusement when you meet them.

“It’s been recalibrated,” he says, handing back your mouse. “Just give it a few minutes.”

Your fingertips brush over his palm when you accept the object, and even this blink of contact has your heart performing an elaborate hopscotch routine across the plane of your chest.

It’s either your mom, or…

“Thank you,” you mumble, finally retrieving your larynx from the bottom of the Atlantic.

“Anytime,” Felix returns, and you know he means it. “You need a duo, by the way?"

“Yes, please.”

He gives you a warm smile at this, and there’s a hint of something else—something new—in the curve of his lips. “Give me two.” And he’s gone as quickly as he'd come.

You will never know how Felix slips his phone out of his pocket the second he emerges from your room, his pulse hounding his ears as he turns a nervous gaze upon his screen.

There is now a supersonic blur of messages saturating your chatroom, a colorful cacophony of moving emotes and capital letters, but he is focused wholly on the person in front of the camera and how you slowly lift a hand to your mouth, deathly silent despite your every viewer demanding your comment on the matter, your sanguine cheeks visible even through the gaps of your fingers.

That is all he needs to know.

Felix sinks into the leather of his gaming chair and bends to power on his computer. Only after a deep breath blows past his lips does his smile start to stretch into a grin, every bit as embarrassed as it is relieved.

je0ng1n: no way je0ng1n: no fucking way je0ng1n: my heart fluttered je0ng1n: wtf je0ng1n: how’d you pull HIM??

y/nxx has removed je0ng1n as a moderator of this channel.

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