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done and undone (i am ready to be hurt again)
#this fic is me trying to deal w the marcheron hurt and um#only making things worse for myself really#thanks for asking ð¥ºð«
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Hallooo!! Hope youâre having a gâday! Iâve been wondering for a while, who are characters in Golden Antlers? Their official names and maybe a little fun fact youâd like to share? :0
Oh my Goodness! Hello!
My day's just been Made thanks to this ask! Thank you! It was such a delight to wake up to. I had no idea anyone had any interest in this little story of mine!
I like to illustrate my ask answers, so here's a quick little thing for ya.
We can list them off!
1. The Puppeteer
Percival Greyson
This is the individual who is In Charge of the universe of Golden Antlers.
Most notably, he does not want his name to be known, and he has donned the title of The Puppeteer.
He is a Very Important individual in this world, and he created The Bartender.
2. The Bartender
Santiago
The Puppet to The Puppeteer. He is a living experiment. A puppet to tell stories and live its own life.
Santiago is his own person, but Never sees anyone. He is essentially alone in this universe. He occasionally goes to visit Valeria, but he prefers to stay alone in his bar after being abandoned by The Puppeteer.
3. The GOD
The Creator
This is the Creator of the universe of Golden Antlers. They are Never seen. Nobody knows they exist.
They created the Greyson siblings. They created the siblings as an experiment. The entirety of this universe is an experiment to them.
They simply want to see what will happen.
4. M.A.R.I.
Maintenance And Repair Identity
MARI is exactly what it stands for. It was designed for the purpose of maintaining the server room which The God resides in.
The God is far too large to get down there and repair them. MARI was designed to do exactly that. Nobody knows it exists either.
5. Valeria Greyson
Twin Older Sister to Percival Greyson. She is a collector of moments of time. She keeps them displayed in her assigned building to have physical memories of the timeline that they reside in.
She has a face as opposed to her White Void that you see depicted above, but she doesn't often wear it.
Technically there are no main characters, but to The Puppeteer, The Bartender was the main character up until a particular incident.
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Idk who that beggar is but don't let them get you queen you're the best mouse begging for cheese in the universe don't let them take that from you stab them to death and gut them alive and kill them with fire if you must get their ass
Yeah, pffft! right! AS IF someone can take away my title
CEO of mouse begging for cheese ðð§
Physically impossible.
I'M GONNA CRUSH THEM with a tight and long hug, not wanting to pull away first
THEY WILL FEEL MY WRATH as I amp up the cuteness aggression by smooching them and lovingly biting
THEY ARE TO BE BROUGHT TO TEARS when they read all the little love notes I wrote on post its and hid all over their house
AND THEY SHALL ALWAYS PERCEIVE ME AS OMNIPRESENT with the way that I will always make sure to make them feel so loved and cherished, even if it's just in the little ways
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â°Hello everyone once againâ°,
I would like to introduce myself againðâŠ
I am Dr. Mohamed Al-Deeb, and I used to work as an ER doctorðð©žð©º at Al-Shifa Medical Complex. ð©¹ð«ð«
But I was forced, along with my family, to flee southð£,
leaving behind my homeð«, memoriesð, and the workplace ðthat held so many beautiful recollections with my colleagues.ð
This war has affected us deeply, destroying us internally and exhausting us physicallyð©, mentallyð, and financiallyð¢.
We left our homeâa five-story buildingðthat now no longer existsðð, completely reduced to rubble.
That beautiful home held the memories of my childhoodð§¡, cherished days with my siblings, family, and the warm, joyful gatherings that are now nothing but echoes.ðððâ€
Today, I am displaced in the city of Deir al-Balah, ð
living in a tent that lacks even the most basic necessities.ðð
It doesnât protect us from the heat of summerðª or the cold of winterð«.
Yet, this hasnât stopped me from fulfilling my dutyâ, both humanitarian and moral, to serve my patientsð€ð.
I have not left them even for a day, not hesitating for a moment to provide care, whether at the Martyrs of Al-Aqsa Hospital ð©žor the European Hospital.ð©º
I deeply feel the suffering of these patientsð¥º, who have lost everything and have only their health left to cling toð¥.
I only wish that this nightmare would endð¥ºðð.
After an entire year of this devastation, all that remains for me is my small familyðð,
and my hope is to protect them from the ravages of this war and to live in peace and safetyâperhaps even far from this landð¥ºâ€.
I humbly ask for your help in any way possibleððð€.
Thank you.ð
Dr. Mohamed Al-Deeb-from gaza strip
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Realize where you belong.
Pairing: neteyam sully x female!dreamwalker!reader/female!human!reader
Chapter 4
CW: jealous neteyam, angst, restless neteyam, obsessive and toxic behavior, mentions of violence, neteyam's current mental health is not the best out there (let's put it that way), the word "bloody" being mentioned in someone's thoughts, TRIGGER WARNING for dubious consent and slight NON CON, angry thoughts, melancholic reader, hints of depression on reader, anxious reader, mentions of breeding kink, reader thinking a lot about neteyam, reader finds out she's crushing on neteyam, reader is afraid of neteyam + attracted to him, neteyam stepping over reader's boundaries, creepy yandere vibes, slight nudity, sexual tension, neteyam almost trying to have sex with reader (if you squint)
Not proofread⊠as always ð I'm so sorry PLS don't give up on me, my babies! My readers are my lil rays of sunshine! No false praising here, I'm way too much of an honest, and sometimes blunt bih to do that! Ahaha you guys have changed my life. Having you guys reading my stories, appreciating my art⊠I'm still speechless. I love y'all until the end! ð¥²ð¥ºð«ð when I'm sad, you guys cheer me up with your comments, reblogs, asks, likes⊠I'm forever thankful âš I'm sending A BIG KITH to everyone that commented on the other chapters! I didn't have enough time and mental/physical health to answer everyone bc I've been going through some tough things in my personal life lately. Like, REAL tough. But I always do my best to try and show my gratitude to all of you <3 hope you enjoy this chapter. Leave comments below if u wanna I LOOOOVE READING YOUR COMMENTS ð¥°ððð
Chapter 3
ËË°â¢*ââ·
Watching me, wanting me
I can feel you pull me down
Fearing you, loving you
I won't let you pull me down
Haunted (Evanescence)
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Hours had passed since Neteyam Suli had appeared to you in the window of the kitchen you worked in.
It was late at night already and you should be sleeping but, you just could not stop thinking about what had happened. How weird it had been to see a real na'vi - not an Avatar - real close. How odd he looked in your eyes, massive in size and so, so blue...
You laughed alone in your small room in the back of the laboratory after taking a quarter of a second to realize that the thought you just had was actually really funny.
Neteyam looked like a huge and thick brushstroke of sky blue paint. Still, he was⊠incredibly beautiful. He was eerie, weird looking compared to the human guys you're used to, but⊠something about him made his face linger on your mind.
You did not know how it was possible that you were finally having to admit to yourself that you felt attracted to Neteyam Suli, even after he appeared to you only once and, let's not forget, he appeared completely unanticipated, saying he had seen you before, multiple times.
You knew that raised like a billion red flags. Yet still, even though you did not feel safe enough to trust him or let your hair down when he was around, he intrigued you immensely.
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You woke up the next morning feeling anxious. You did not know what it was exactly, but, lately, you had not only been depressed, but anxious too. You knew you probably would be diagnosed with clinical depression and anxiety if you cared to go to the mental health department of the laboratory, but the thing was⊠you did not care to. You did not want to. The real reason for your lingering sadness was already so familiar to you: you did not like the life you were living.
You looked to be free like the na'vi. To not have deadly boring obligations everyday, to not have to care so much about so many strict rules of what was socially acceptable and what was not. You thought your own race to be too complicated. Humans don't really say what they mean just so many times. Humans care too much about money and power when, in reality, deep down, we all know that's not what's gonna make us happy, what's gonna keep us warm in a cold night.
But you were never really like that.
Not to pretend you were a golden, precious jewel, so incredibly hard to find, so utterly different from everybody else but, in all honesty, as much as you did care about money and having a comfortable life - to some extent - you were never a greedy for riches kind of person. You had always felt perfectly happy and content to just have a few things to keep you cozy, like your earbuds, a good book, your favorite sweet treat⊠You liked it simple. Calm. Balanced.
You believed that everything needs to be balanced to work well.
Chaos and light. Pain and happiness.
People need all of it to learn, grow and live a good life, that doesn't get painfully boring and unbearable with time.
But humans lacked balance.
Too much greed, too little contentment. Too much hate, too little compassion. Too much selfishness, too little altruism. That's why your kind was, as unfortunate as it was, doomed to misery. The human race dug their own grave. God, they couldn't even respect and take care of their own planet, their own home, the place that kept them literally safe and steady in the middle of the immense galaxy, let alone being able to take care of each other, to consider other's feelings before their own because, sometimes, we all need to do it.
And that's one of the reasons why you admired the na'vi so much. They were so much more wise than your own race.
How many times you had wished, talking to yourself in the dark of the night, that you could have been born na'vi. Why was fate so cruel to you? You did not even believe in fate. But it is only an expression, anyway.
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Neteyam was tossing around on his mat since he went back home from training.
Yesterday he was way too busy to try and go see you or at least watch you from afar.
Sometimes he truly felt exhausted from his hectic routine and just wished he could be like Lo'ak and the other Omatikaya young men and just be able to relax more, to have more free time to engage in hobbies or, Eywa... to have more time to sleep... Sometimes he went back home all sore. He was as athletic as one can be but it did not mean he could not feel jaded after pushing himself too hard.
But Neteyam tried to always keep in mind the noble, sacred reason why he did all that. He was going to be the next leader of his clan, a privileged position, blessed by the Great Mother. A position that so many wished to have and he was lucky enough to be waiting to take on.
He was the current Olo'eyktan's son. It was a gift, he should not be ungrateful. He felt bad for thinking that was exactly what he was being... His father, Jake, was Toruk Makto. He was brave enough to earn that title. Neteyam felt it was his duty to be as brave and fearless as his father, to honor him and all his efforts to defend their tribe from any danger, specially from the Sky People.
Everything was going as usual, if it was not for only one thing: Lo'ak seemed to be suspicious of the fact that Neteyam was out for so many hours, almost everyday (meaning, every time he was free to just do whatever he wanted and not training to become the next Olo'eyktan of the Omatikaya) and nobody had a clue of where he was.
His parents seemed to be too busy being the Olo'eyktan and the Tsahìk to notice something seemed off about Neteyam's behavior lately. And it is understandable. It was anything but easy to be the clan leader and the clan healer and spiritual leader. Mo'at was getting old and had passed the position of Tsahìk to Neytiri a while ago. So, Jake and Neytiri already were making such a huge effort to be able to live up to their duties, be parents of a little girl, Tuktirey, three teenagers and still keep their sanity. It was a lot, indeed. But they tried as hard as they could to still be good enough for their clan, their family and for each other, as a mated couple.
Neteyam decided he was way too restless to be able to sleep that night. He could not stop thinking about the way that human male talked to you, looked at you... He wondered if he really was your mate. He was not sure but if what he thought when he saw you two together was true, he knew it would not be a problem. He hated to get violent, his natural self was calm and composed. But he was going to fight for you, and, if it needed to get bloody, then so be it.
He decided to go outside his and his family's home, to breathe some cold, fresh eclipse air. It helped him to calm down a bit but it was not enough. He missed you. Like crazy. Deeply. He craved your scent⊠your delicious human scent. He did not even believe he was saying that about the way a human smelled. But he would always insist in saying you were different. You had a na'vi heart. Just like his father, back when he was still all pink and small.
He decided he wanted⊠no, he needed to see you. And it could not wait. It had to be now. He craved you and that craving would not go away like that. It was stronger than his rational brain. You woke up his animal side more than anything else did. He wanted to mate with you as soon as possible. He dreamt about the day he would be able to breed you, have you carrying his offspring on your womb. He would make you so happy, give you everything you've ever wanted, everything you need. And while you were still not permanently living inside your Avatar body, he still wanted to have you, even if it meant having you in your demon form. You were a pretty, lovely demon. His cute, sweet demon girl. His yawntutsyìp. (little loved one)
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You just could not believe it was really happening, how the hell you got into those circumstances.
Right before that moment, you were almost sleeping peacefully, finally (you know that state when you're not awake nor asleep?), after having been awake, tossing around on your bed for hours for the most ridiculous reason you could ever think of: you were undeniably crushing on that weird alien boy. Neteyam Suli.
Yes, he acted like a creep when he tapped on your window. You knew it was pathetic but⊠he just would not leave your mind. He was shamelessly living rent free in your brain. All cozy there.
But the worst and craziest part was: you were still afraid of him.
Ok, the na'vi were a peaceful, highly intelligent (arguably much more smart, interesting and wiser than humans) alien race but he was still almost 10 feet tall and was so freaking intimidating. You shivered at the thought that he could ever hurt you, even by accident, one day.
Still, you were now here with him. Outside the laboratory. Because he put his goddamn eerie but cute (the guy is a complete paradox) looking ocean colored fingers through the tiny gap you left open in your bedroom window - a passage you left for air to come in when it was really hot and dry, like it was that night - and that made a strange noise, enough to put you in alert mode.
Damn, what a bad habit⊠Leaving the window open, even slightly, was not even permitted by the people who took care of the lab's security norms. That could be dangerous. But you had always been a stubborn little thing.
You were now regretting your decisions, though.Â
Neteyam approached your window being what he could be like a pro: a crazy stalker.
How you were still attracted to him⊠even though you were fearful of his na'vi build and strength⊠that was a question that maybe a mental health professional could answer. It was weird and problematic and you knew it. But you never imagined you would feel like this about Neteyam Suli. You really did not. When you first saw him, he seemed cute and handsome in your eyes, but he was still an alien. You had never considered being attracted to one. But now⊠nothing made sense anymore, things were getting weird.
Stupidity took over you when you were so sleepy and groggy and you saw it was his huge hand on the wooden window, so, you wanted to ask him why he ran away the last time you two spoke. You know when you're so sleepy, you make the most unimaginably silly mistakes? So⊠there you go. You dragged your heavy with slumber body out of your bed, grabbed your oxygen mask that was kept inside your closet and opened the window.
But why, though?
In the beginning, you two were having a trivial talk about mundane stuff, like how he learned the English language (his father, of course), he started to ask how and why you got an Avatar etcÂ
He acted suspicious but still normal-ish, for a na'vi. They always looked mysterious when interacting with humans. But then, when he was telling you about his little sister, Tuktirey, and your eyes were slowly falling shut, your body begging for some hours of sleep⊠you felt a change in the atmosphere around you.
Your eyes had closed for a while, on their own, and suddenly, you knew Neteyam was really close to you, now. He had been keeping a respectful distance in the beginning. But now⊠now he was inches away from your body. He had moved closer, his fleshy but toned blue thigh almost rubbing against your leg, as you were sitting sideways on the window frame, your legs hanging in the air, making you feel a bit cold because of the nighttime Pandoran air.
You woke up from your 5 seconds long involuntary nap really startled.
"Hey! Why are you⊠so close?" You looked at him, dazed and nervous, visibly shaken
"Sorry⊠Is it too much? You're just⊠so prettyâŠ" Neteyam says, looking at you like he's looking at a graceful, otherworldly being.
"Yeah. It is." You warn him "Can you⊠step away a bit, please?" You said, looking into his eyes. Your gaze serious but amiable.
Neteyam respected your request and did what was decent. But you did not expect that he would soon change his demeanor, just like something was taking over him.
You were so distracted with your chat with Neteyam but so utterly sleepy too that you did not notice when your nightgown's thin strap slipped through your right shoulder, leaving your breast exposed, your nipple out for Neteyam to see.
It was like a beast had replaced that nice-but-weird-vibes guy you were previously talking to.
Neteyam had just lifted you off of the window with amazing ease, your feet now touching the ground and he got closer to you again. He had you with your back against the lab's outer wall, keeping you there just by being in front of you, looking at you.
His size was enough to keep you still. You did not want him to maybe get mad at you if you tried to run away. That could become terrifying in a heartbeat. You were brave since a child, but you were also realistic. Your height and body strength was nothing compared to Neteyam's.
He looked at your exposed breast with such desire, you felt like his amber gaze was scorching your sensitive skin.
"Neteyam! What-?"
"You're so⊠perfect." His breath was labored while he stared down at your nipple, hardened by the cold temperature of the eclipse air "SevinâŠ" (pretty)
"I'm so afraid of you, Neteyam... You're too big and honestly...scary. I'm so sorry. I'm always trying to pick up signals that may indicate you're gonna hurt me. I don't feel comfortable at all right now. Please, let me go" You said as your cold, anxious hands took your nightgown strap back to where it belonged, covering your boob again, feeling ashamed of the vulnerable way you had just been seen by Neteyam, ashamed of the fact that he, a boy you barely knew, had just seen your naked breast, even if it was only for a brief period of time
"My cute little 'emyuâŠ" (cook, cooker) "You don't need to be afraid of me." He smiles at you in such a sincere way, trying to show you he means no harm whatsoever.Â
Though Neteyam felt his heart tightening way too much inside his chest, hurting so much it was like you had crushed it when you said you're afraid of him, he was carefully trying to make you see he would never in a billion years harm you, his precious little yawne (loved one).
He wished so hard, even prayed to Eywa, in a millisecond, inside his mind, that you would soon realize he loved you so much he would kill anyone who ever hurt your precious, frail human body. He could not understand how you could think he himself would do such a horrible thing towards you.
When Neteyam saw you did not show any sign that you were beginning to trust him more, he said:
"Hì'i," (little, small in size) "please... I need you... I love your scent so much. I miss it everytime I'm away from you. I love the way your human skin smells. I do. I dream about you at night... " He gets closer to you slowly and carefully, caging you between the wall and his broad, crazily tall blue body, leaving no way for you to get away from him "C-can I touch you? Touch your skin?" Neteyam breathes, begging for you with his wide eyed gaze "Just for a little while, please..." He kneels down at the ground to be as close as he possibly can to your height "See? I'm not so tall anymore. Am I a little less scary now?" He smiles faintly, trying to cover his pain with a fake demonstration of joy.
Neteyam feels so insecure, without any guarantee that you will eventually let him in. But he will never give up on trying to be worthy of your love.
"You're always gonna be scary to me. Even when I'm in my Avatar, I think." Using a sharp na'vi knife to stab Neteyam's heart repeatedly would have hurt him less than that statement "I'm not as skilled as you are or experienced as you are when it comes to using a bow or anything like that. God, I can't even work a bow right. If you'd ever hurt me, even by accident I-"
"I can teach you." He interrupted "I will teach you everything I know about archery. I'm a great archer, you know? I like to call myself "Mighty Warrior". " He smiles, frowning a bit, trying to make a joke to make the situation a little lighter.
You seemed so afraid he was starting to not know what to do anymore to try to make you see you were safe with him. That he would defend you from any danger without any hesitation and not be the danger himself.
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HIII>< Good day to you my dearestð€ð€ Have you eaten? Drink? If not then please do! I know I said It might not be able to interact with you but like the weather is so bad in my country(there's like three storm rn), also some volcanic activities and some freaking illness going around rnðð Whatever spiritual power there is hates my country cause what is thisðð. Anywayyyy, I lost track again°>° well uh I just got suddenly curious on how, when, where fyodor and his darling got married. Like what was the process of it, the preparation, the people invited and such. I'm imagining it as somewhat very private event and very intimate (It's fyodor obv) Probably not a lot of people invited. It'll obviously be in a cathedral of sort with a priest and such. Ohh now I wonder how it'll work considering different cultures and religions (of darling). Like in my culture you can invite the whole village! Your distance cousin's friend might even be thereð I'm kinda exaggerating but it does happen. Also the wedding clothes of darling and Fyodor! Ahhh I'm imagining Fyodor rnð¥°ð¥°ð¥°
Also I'm really really sorryðð»ââïžðð»ââïžðð»ââïžðð»ââïž for overwhelming you with my ask! Well that's the end of it! Ig??? I'm going to do my projects now... Thank you for listening to my yapping and being so kind! ð«µâ€ïžâ€ïžâ€ïžTruly you are amazing. I hope you have/gotten a good dayð
Sincerely âð§ð»ââïžð«Anon
Good day, my love, ð§ð»ââïžð«-anon! â¥ïž Iâm doing well and hope the same for you. Please take careâit sounds truly concerning. ð¥º
Regarding your request, I must admit I never thought about it either, lmao. By the way, you can invite the whole village in my culture tooâthough I wouldnât do that! ð Close family and friends are all I need. â¥ïž I wrote some headcanons, I hope you enjoy reading them!â¥ïž
Also, Iâve come up with pictures for my ð·ð-anon who needs visualizations.
Fyodor x ideal type fem!darling, marriage, wedding, visualisation, religious themes etc.
Fyodor & his darlingâs wedding
The process would be very thorough, with high security measures and many people involved in the preparations.
As Fyodorâs little princess and soon-to-be bride, you wonât experience any discomfort because of it.
There will be plenty of people handling the arrangements for you.
All you need to do is relax, choose your wedding gown, select your jewelry from the exquisite vintage pieces Fyodor orders from around the world, and provide your preferences for the cake flavors and the flowers.
Youâll only need to engage in the preparations that interest youâyour fiancé ensures that youâre always comfortable with everything thatâs happening.
I donât see either of you inviting many people due to security measures, and honestly, Fyodor has no one to invite.
So, it will likely be just the two of you, your close family (such as your parents and siblings), and the priest along with the staff who will be serving you.
Since youâre marrying Fyodor, it will naturally be very intimate and private. We canât expect much glamour or razzamatazz.
The vows would be exchanged in the cathedral, and later youâd move to a medieval-themed setting for the wedding celebration.
There, youâd enjoy a meal and your wedding cake. Perhaps you might even dance to your favorite waltzâwho knows?
Considering different cultures and his ideal type, your darling, being introverted and easygoing, would likely embrace Fyodorâs vision of their wedding.
This means there might be no village invitations, which could seem a bit sad, but itâs all part of Fyodorâs unique way of doing things.
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Those are elegantly feminine. Fyodor would certainly admire the lace, as itâs traditionally seen as a symbol of femininityâsomething he would appreciate for its delicate beauty and timeless charm.
Those gowns are fine, but they show the maximum amount of flesh permissible for a cathedral setting, especially when marrying a traditional, possessive man like Fyodor.
Youâd definitely need a veil if you choose to wear such a wedding gown.
Fyodor could wear just about anything, but here are some classic groom outfits. I can definitely see him opting for the white one, as most of his clothing is white and he associates himself with the color.
However, the darker outfit could also suit him, especially considering the official picture of him in a fancy dark-colored tuxedo.
Cathedral of Christ the Saviour in Moscow
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Okay okay!! I was wondering if u could make like cg!havik(specifically for mk1) with like a baby regressor headcanons please and thank you? -ð¯
Absolutely!! I hope I got the babyspace part right, I've only written about it a few times!! :D
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CG Havik Hcs w/ Baby Regressor
ð« I think Havik would adore a baby regressor, ngl
ð« This isn't saying he'd love a toddler or a bigger kid less!! It's just that he gets to be really soft with babies, but also act as chaotic as he wants
ð« Although will keep any gore down to a minimum to basically none, he doesn't want to scare you by accident!!
ð« Can't do much about his face though . . . But will totally allow you to put on any bandaid or stickers you want!!
ð« Will try to pep your face with kisses
ð« Or his version, small clicks or gentle bites
ð« If either if these make you feel uncomfortable or the first one makes you feel icky, he can settle for putting your foreheads together, another thing he adores
ð« If your a more softer regressor, he's so totally up for snuggles and tummy time
ð« But if you like a little bit of chaos, oh boy
ð« Piggy back rides while running around the house
ð« Pulling small pranks on others just to grt a giggle out of you, even if you didn't do much to help out other that grab the wrong things and babble
ð« His little partner in crime, he's so proud 𥺠(Darius off to the side pouting)
ð« Doesn't really care what titles you call him exactly
ð« Dada, Mama, Goober, whatever makes you happy
ð« But definitely has favorite nicknames for you
ð« Baby-Boo-Boo, my little heart, his little rascal, squishy, precious one
ð« Although if you have any personal favorite you know he's going to use them almost every other sentence <3
ð« I could see him absolutely adore peek-a-boo for some reason, ngl
ð« It's a favorite soft activity, and he can even use some of your plushies just to make it even more fun!!
ð« If any of your stuffies get hurt or injured, he's gonna fix them right up for you!! (And have Darius sew it, but he totally did it!!! . . . ð)
ð« If you can't make out many words or are mostly nonverbal, he's got you!!
ð« He'll ask all the questions to find out what you want or need
ð« Babble encourager
ð« No seriously!! He finds it so adorable when you get all small and can only make sounds
ð« Will get you regression toys but with his flare ð (Darius tells him no half the time >:(
ð« Has gotten you a paci with a small heart on it and gem stones, made it himself!!
ð« If he needs to do something or he's busy, he'll let Darius watch you
ð« But will probably be just as pouty and fussy about leaving you too, your HIS baby >:/
ð« If your a padded regressor for any reason, he's very encouraging about it
ð« Whether you have accidents or use them only for comfort, he's with you 100% of the way!!
ð« Will totally buy you those baby yogurt pelts and then eat half of them himself and chuckle when you get all pouty cause he ate them ALL!! ð¥º
ð« He didn't, but he practically DID!!! (He got you more, don't you worry)
ð« Doesn't do punishments because rules are silly!! >:/ (and thinks your too small for them, which you are)
ð« Doesn't exactly do rules but will stop you from hurting yourself
ð« Like, if you wanna stay up past your âbedtime', he's got you!! You two will stay up all night!! ð
ð« . . . . Until you pass out on his lap nit even two minutes later because you were too âeepy
ð« Likes pampering you
ð« Does NOT do self care for himself, have you seen that man? Could probably care less
ð« But you?
ð« Your all soft and squishy and precious to him ð¥º
ð« Will let you sit on his lap and brush your hair, doing whatever hair style you want or just messing with it
ð« And if you wanna brush his? Of course you can!! Even if you wack him on the head repeatedly with the hair brush, heâll tell you you did an amazing job
ð« He likes squishing your cheeks because he known you can only whine and try to push him away, but you can't do much, your just a baby after all!! (Will stop if you don't like it or do it only rarely, he might hate rules but he understands boundaries)
ð« Buys (steals) whatever you want!!
ð« A new toy? Already off the shelf. More snackies? He's already got three of them in his pockets. A super soft blankie? Well, they're gonna have a fun time catching him!
ð« Back onto tummy time, he really enjoys it
ð« Either tummy time is you laying on him and he holds you while rambling about his latest destructive ways
ð« Or laying beside you on a comfy blankie and watches as you try and chew on your stuffie's hear
ð« Might even get you one of those baby tummy time mats in a bigger size (He'd make one for you if he has to)
ð« If you do bottles, he'd love to bottle feed you if your okay with it!!
ð« Whether he'll cradle you or you just lay your head on his lap
ð« Can and Will scoop you up and carry you around, he likes showing off how strong he is
ð« I'm not saying he'll purposely use his powers around you
ð« But I am saying there might be a few accidents here or there
ð« If he does scare you, he'll try his hardest to make everything better
ð« Doesn't like seeing you cry, and doesn't like the idea of you being scared of him
ð« Over all, he's definitely really fun and accommodating, even with a few minor hiccups
<3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3
*sigh* I actually love Havik, ngl. He was my first favorite MK1 character
#age regression#agere#sfw age regression#age regression headcanons#mk1#mk1 headcanons#mortal kombat 1#mortal kombat 1 headcanons#mortal kombat agere#sfw agere#mk agere#mk havik#havik#havik mk#havik mortal kombat#CG Havik#Caregiver Havik#havik x reader
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i wanna say thanks for reblogging my one post from my art account (soopy-joopy- the sun n moon redesigns) pretty sure itâs my top post now- it only grew popular because of your rebob - it really means a lot so tysm :)!!!!!!ð«ð«ð«ð«ð«ð«
i was gonna attach a video of a fish kissing the screen-âŠ.. but i forgot you canât attach vids in ask boxes-
so instead, have this duck staring at you intently :)!ð«
!!! ðâ€ïž Really love your design they are so pretty!! must reblog!
and I done a lil art for your babiesð¥º
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Welcome to my blog!!!
Previously known as @yourdaddyfigure. This is strictly a (18+ only) blog. So please if youâre under the age of 18 kindly show some respect and do not follow me or any blog I interact with in this community.
I very much love interacting with my mutuals and following. So please feel free to come chat, all I ask is that you please be respectful and I promise to do the same. Also, donât get angry at me if I donât respond to your messages immediately. This will lead to you getting blocked. We all have our own things to worry about outside of tumblr and sometimes needing a mental break is very much needed.
Note Iâm not interested in any sexting, so if thatâs your endgame here you will sadly be disappointed. I much rather just have genuine conversations with all of you and hear all about you instead.
The best way to reach me is through ask which are open to all. ð«¶ðŒ I am more likely to reply to asks & anons.
I am straight however please note that I heavily support LGBT+ð³ïžâð and if you do not, well thereâs the door.
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Okay. I confess that I grinned deviously when I saw that you'd also reblogged the ask game we've recently started playing. Because this is gonna be a record number of emojis I send. Brace yourself!
ð«ð§ (in writing but the point still stands)ð«(hopefully not too concerning xD)ð¿ðª»ð»ððµð§ð¹ïžð¥(more like FOR you... but you knew that already)ð(thankfully not that worried anymore, but you can still talk to me about anything, anytime)âïžðð(sorry if the last one is too much, but if I'm gonna give it to anyone, it's got to be you)
In reference to this ask game âš
ð« - i wanna hug you
ð§ - i love hearing you talk. you should ramble to me more often
ð«- i love you in a deeply concerning platonic way
ð¿- i wanna listen to music with you in a treehouse in a summer night
𪻠- you are so so cool and awesome oh my god
ð»- im proud of you
ð- you didn't deserve what happened to you
ðµ- you could stab me and i wouldnt mind as long as its you
ð§- you are an important presence in my life
ð¹ïž- i wanna go to an arcade with you
ð¥- id beat someone up with you
ð- you worry me sometimes. just remember im here if you ever wanna talk about anything <2
âïž- you, me, board games.
ð - im so glad you're my friend
ð- our souls are linked in ways i cant put to words
My God, Mugi... Where do I even begin??? My friend, you sent me 15 emojis. FIFTEEN. I can totally see why you grinned like that as you really weren't kidding! ð¥¹ð
Okay, first of all: let's go listen to some music together and share our favorite songs with each other! ð Though perhaps we should go to the southern hemisphere first as summer is far behind from us in the northern one ð Maybe we could pay our dear @vulpixfairy1985 a visit and listen to music together! ð¥°
LET'S GO TO THE ARCADES AAAAHHH ð€©ð€©ð€© I'd LOVE to!! We'd have so much fun together, Mugi, and also playing board games!! I actually really enjoy playing them, but I'm afraid I usually don't have anyone to play with ð
So it'll be a pleasure to play board games wirh you, my friend!! ð¥°ð
Also... thank you so much for the ð» and the ð, and also for the ð by extension. My dear friend, I truly can't thank you enough for being there for me when I needed it the most ð«ð«ð« Your help and support really were life-saving for me. Thank you so much ððð
And this is exactly why I would NEVER stab you!! ð¥ºð¥º I could never, my friend, you're also a VERY important presence in my life and I want you to stay that way!! Otherwise, how could I ramble to you?? And how could you ramble back to me as I'm always willing to listen as well?? Writing or otherwise, but what matters is that we ramble to each other ð¥ºð«ð
Don't worry, my friend, ð« is not concerning whatsoever as I feel exactly the same way about you 𥰠And the same applies to ð! Gosh, Mugi, I'm just so honored you decided to give this emoji to me ð¥¹ð¥¹ð¥¹ Of course it's not too much, it's actually a privilege and I'm not even sure how I'm worthy of it ð You flatter me, my friend ððð
I'm very sorry for all the times I've worried you, but I really appreciate that you care so much about me, and of course I'm also here to talk even if I'm so slow answering ð«ð«ð« And yes, I knew about ð¥ indeed, but we can also beat someone up together if needed ð€ Needless to say I'd do the same for you!! ððð
Mugi, please believe me: YOU are the cool one, my friend!! In more ways than I can describe!! I really can't express in words how incredibly glad and grateful I am that we're friends, and you know what?? Bring in that hug, my friend!!
I love you, Mugi. I love you so much ð«ð«ð«ð«ð«ððððð
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(This is all about ''Something (just like this'' :], i apolagize in advance)
Theres an auther (you, i'm thinking of you) that has given sutch weight to the simple human pains everyone has, let them cary a greaf in every breath they're mentioned, i can't help but ache with the mc as one because i get it, i understand and even if i handn't felt the same pain that crushes your hope of ever being loved in the same way you do, if i hadn't though myself cynical and bitter the way she does i still think i'd get it.
I still think i'd be able to see myself cradle my heart like an infant, even though it's an old ugly, terrable creature.
The plots so ritch it's unbalivable that i get to read your works for free, like i knew it was her bestfried the second our artist glaced over her sholder and saw her drawing kids with guns in masks. But it was her best-fucking-fried, who dies without answering her livid questioning.
It's her constant self awair bitternes to the person she is that just-
Chefs fucking kiss.
Like the way she views herself and everyone else she thinks threatens the few things she sees as good in her with a sort of cynicalnes, but through herself that is bloody perfect.
Shes insane for the shit she pulls, Gods i love her.
I cannot expres enough of my love for the way you craft your words, the story and the way you put so mutch care into it makes me ill.
Izuku is caprured so well, his whole being being intertwined with Katsukies-....i am going feral as we speak.
Also her being an artist so acuretly presented, it's insane, the way she is about her skill, her talents, her works and her instuments and the way there are these little moments she wants to capture is so stupidly accurate to how i see the world as a creative. Always hungry and always craving to make, even when im no where near a peace of paper or even the shittiest of pens.
Im grinning and in fucking tears. (As i was writing all of this in my notes i wasn t even that far into the last chapter.)
Holy fuck, god i fucking despise Hana. And i get why, and im amazed at how her resoning, her pain and anger dosn't justify(?) shit when i've seen a lot of things where someones inhumane actions get swept under the rug cus they were hurting quietly, or something.
She was like a quirk nazi. Nothing redeams(?) that, y'know?
Auther i am shaking you by the sholders, and im sorry if my nails dig in too deep but holy fuck. Breathings hard, fic so good my rib cage has started to feel too small for my heart, and my lungs, and the hole your story has carved inbetween all of it.
Fic so good i haven't even gotten to the end and i want to thank you for, for all this has done to me. I'm shit with fics where there are a lot of words, no matter how mutch i love the characters and yet, and yet somehow this is one of the 100k + fanfics i have enjoyed every gut wrenching second of.
I feel like vomiting
In fact
I might.
They all need therapy after this, methinks.
(I know this is long and loopy, and my english (my second language) is not great, and that ultametly i kinda said nothing but i needed you to see (at least a little bit of) how insanely wonderful your craft is)
Anywho, i still haven't finished, and that was a lot of words, but i hope you have a lovely 24 h, i wish you the best with all of your future works. "Something (just like this)" has...given me brain damadge i'm guessing.
Blue, there is nothing to apologise for, I think you are wonderful. 𥺠You said everything. 𥺠From this message aloneâfrom you taking the time to write it, and send it, I can tell you that thereâs nothing about your heart thatâs old or ugly or terrible. If anything, I think itâs goldenâlike the afternoon sun, reflecting all that good light back until itâs too much to hold. ð¥¹ð«âš
But okay, lemme try and do the thoughtfulness of this ask some justice. ð¥¹ð God, to be honest I kinda worried about Hana, and her place in the story. Likeâknowing how it was going to end. I think a lot of us will end up parting ways with people in our life that were importantâand some, unfortunately, for ugly reasons. Hanaâs betrayal is like, so extreme, so dramatic and terrible. And it doesnât just hurt Reader, it hurt other people, kids. Like sure, Hana was hurtâbut then she turned around and hurt others, willingly. And thereâs no justice for the ones she directly affects. Youâre right, Blue. You canât redeem thatâyou can only pick up the pieces around it.
Tbh, I think Readerâs bitterness wouldâve made building a life after it all that much harder, if it werenât for other people. 𥹠LikeâScribbles cynical nature was such a fun part of writing the fic, lmao, and it absolutely wouldâve made life that much harder for her in the aftermath if she didnât have support. 𥹠I think someone like Scribbles, who barely trusts themselves, was a good match/contrast for Izuku whoâlike, even in canon is learning to overcome the worst of his most fear-driven habits. It gives him the ability to see Scribbles in a way thatâthat she needed. ð¥º
Bluey!!! Youâre an artist too??? Like our Reader. 𥹠The need to document everything is so real lmao. Likeâitâs constant!! An insatiable way of looking at the world. 𥹠How do I capture this, how can I do this. I literally just had that feeling the other night, driving home under a perfectly straight trail of cloud like a cometâs tail. The sky was that perfect, indigo glow, and there was a single star alongside of it and it genuinely looked like the trail of a meteorite streaking over the sky and I wanted to remember everything about it. I wanted to draw it, write it, anything to keep it.
Blue, you have said so many kind things about my writing. 𥺠Either in this ask or in the tags of other things. And!!! It means so much to me, every time. 𥺠This is what I mean when I say you have a reflective, golden heart. ð¥¹ðð¿ Iâm always going to be glad that like, I could write something that made you wanna reach out and say hello, lmao, but mostly Iâm just glad youâre here. âïž
(Also, as an asideâyou mentioned a song, in the tags of one post a little while ago. I wanted you to know that I immediately ran to spotify to try and find it, lmao, and listen to it and like, now it lives in my likes and every time I listen to it I think of you and also of maybe trying to write a Bakugou worthy of the association, lmao. Itâs such a sweet song, Blue, thank-you for the new music ð·)
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hi jo my beloved it's been A WHILE, i've missed you immensely !!!! how have you been??? <333
i'm dropping in here to share something very significant..... the time has come........ i've finally watched enough dw episodes with amy that i can safely say I Really Get It Now. i'm going to stop right there because otherwise i won't be able to make myself shut up and i'm going to flood your ask box but i'm CERTAINLY losing my mind a little bit (a lot) over how much i love her and how she just GETS ME (AN HOW YOU GET ME, because all of your tags and takes truly never miss, and we're just SO SIMILAR about sooo many things, i'm literally never getting over that, it's like you're inside my head) :')) also ANOTHER very important thing !!! every. single. time. she comes on screen i IMMEDIATELY think of you so i felt like i should send you a silly little ask because you're my best sunflower golden sunshine girl ð§¡ð§¡ð§¡
watch me go through your amy tag and go insane about it soon enough
on a totally unrelated note i'm genuinely this ð€ close to reading l'amica geniale because of you......
ASKS THAT MADE ME CLUTCH MY CHEST AND STOP BREATHING ð§¡ð§¡ð§¡ð§¡ð§¡ð§¡ð§¡ AMY POND IS MY LIFE AND MY LIGHT, AS WE ALL KNOW!!!!!!!𥺠I think it's safe to say I have built myself a decent legacy as an Amy Pond connoisseur and to have this in my inbox is a source of pride and happiness. I feel the way knights must feel when a queen acknowledges them right now. I HAVE MISSED YOU SO MUCH TOO, our energies are identical and I am more than glad to be connected to you through Amy Pond as well, one of theeeee defining characters of my life.
You can find everything about her under #amy pond ð» and the things I associate with her are under #ameliacoreð» AND there is also the musician!amy au under the tag of the same name, I think you might enjoy it ;) I will put these tags under this post in case you wanna go exploring <33333
I AM SOOOOO HAPPY TO HEAR THAT ABOUT L'AMICA GENIALE (well, this whole ask is a national holiday to me), I think I must be a bore to everyone who followed me for something else and GAHHHHH...... it's good to be reminded that you like my obsessive blogging.ð§¡ð§¡ð§¡ð§¡ð§¡ð§¡ð§¡ð§¡ Thank you for this letter!!!!ð«ð«ð«ð«ð«
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Thank you guys for all of the love on my first fic Wash Day!! Iâm so happy to see that so many people enjoyed it!! 𥰠All of your messages and tags really make my day. ð¥ºð©µ
As a gift for giving me such a warm welcome to the Miguel OâHara-Loverâ¢ïž community, Iâll let you guys choose my next fic!
I am a busy student, so it might be a while before the next long fic. (And I might fill the void with drabbles in the meantime ð) However, at the Love Lab, nothing but my best hits the page so the wait will be worthwile. ð«
I hope to interact more with you guys soon!
- Lauro ð©ðŸâð¬
EDIT: Here she is!!
#to the lab testers ð©»#miguel oâhara x reader#miguel x reader#miguel oâhara x y/n#miguel oâhara
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ã INTRODUCTION ã
Name's Jimmy. I'm the new Host of this Blog.
Any pronouns, I don't give a shit.
We are a diagnosed System with mixed Origins.
I'm a Factive, sorry not sorry for my existence. I am NOT the fucking real Guy. I'm myself. Don't compare me.
English/German/Dutch
On Discord we're called just like here "pinkpartypopper" hmu
I'm mean, don't cry. I warned you.
PROFICTION. Hating to refer to myself as this because I just exist, but it's just what I am according to definition.
Pro Art Freedom.
Anti-Censorship/Anti-Harrassment/Ship and Let Ship
Inform yourself about what the fuck Anti-Harassment means before you go cry about it.
If you call me a Pedophile, you're not better as the people that say "That's so Autistic of me". It's a Mental Illness. Don't throw it around like an Insult or a Vibe.
Be against the Abuse, not the Disorder.
You don't fucking know if I am diagnosed with it or not. I am not. And my diagnosis shouldn't be your fucking Business, unless I trust you and tell you.
We are a Psychology Student btw.
I repost alot, I engage in lots of fucking Discourse (If you don't wanna see it, leaveeeïžïžâ¡)
DNI-(Do not Interact) if:
You are fucking judgemental, mean, rude or just outright an awful person. No harassment. Come at me for some bullshit and I will block.
DNF if you are under 18 !!!
If you are and I follow you, sorry. Block me!!! I made this Account recently 18+ because I am now, so Minors shouldn't be here.
I block freely
So if I don't like you, you just get blocked for no other reason. Nothing Personal or.. yeah. Personal.
I encourage you to do the same if you cannot fucking handle me.
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Rosi's stuff is under here. Too fucking lazy to transfer it to the other Blog.
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If things are tagged on this account with #thanks man i love you , it was Rosi answering on their loved ones.
You looking for the Rosi's Selfship Blog? Click this fucking Text! She's gonna post her stuff there.
Interests of Rosi:
I am Multifandom so I only list what comes to my mind. I am in way more fandoms. Feel free to ask for informations about which/the Fandoms I am in! Some are rare/underrated/unknown and don't really have a Fanbase!
â° current hyperfix!
English Fandoms:
â° Fallout (Series & Games)
⢠Gotham
⢠The Batman
⢠Stranger Things
⢠Misfits
â° Parker Lewis Can't Lose
⢠Malcolm in the Middle
⢠8 Simple Rules
⢠Invader Zim
â° Disjointed
â° Superstore
⢠Eddsworld
⢠Ninjago
⢠Lego Monkey Kid
⢠Black Butler
⢠Code Geass
German Fandoms:
⢠School for Vampires
⢠Binny and The Ghost
â° The Three Investigators
If you have recommendations for Sitcoms please hand me some over 𥺠I love Sitcoms, especially 2000s ones!
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Rosi's Selfshipping:
I have no solid Self-Insert/Persona.
My "Persona" has different Names, Ages, Looks and Backstories, they are all based on the F/O's Source that I am adding them in.
The gender and pronouns are based on how I feel at the given moment or stay with specific sources.
I have an Sideblog basically for all Selfshipping based posts, there you can see my Self-Inserts!!!
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ïžïžâ¡ Rosi's F/O's ïžïžâ¡
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By questions, feel free to ask!
I know I made it pretty hard to understand ð
I just love labeling things kdfmdm
type:
𧡠- platonic | ð¹- romantic | â€ïžâð¥ - sexual | â€ïžâ𩹠- familiar
fambond:
ð©ž - related family
(if not placed, it is found family or just familiar bond)
feels/facts:
âš - parental | ð - sibling | â - cousin | ð« - step/half | ð - otherfam |
ð¥ - unhealthy |ð« - yandere |ð - comfort
side of type or feel/fact:
ð - f/o | ð - s/i
Sharing everyone except for the Pink ones, you can still interact if you are open to share them tho... I will squint.
#Fallout (Series)
Thaddeus ð¹â€ïžâð¥ð¥ð«ððð
The Ghoul/Cooper â€ïžâð¥âšð¥ðð
Bud Askins ð¹â€ïžâð¥ð©žâšð«ð¥ðð
Norm ð§¡â€ïžâð©¹ððð
Maximus ð§¡ðððð
#Fallout (Games)
Nick Valentine â€ïžâð©¹ð¹âšððð
#Gotham
Jerome Valeska ð¹â€ïžâð¥ð©žð«ðð¥ð«ðð
Jervis Tetch ð¹â€ïžâð¥â€ïžâð©¹ðð¥ð«ðð
Jonathan Crane ð§¡â€ïžâð©¹âšðð
#The Batman
Edward Nashtonð§¡ð¥ðð
#Stranger Things
Jonathan Byersð§¡ððð
Argyleð¹ð«ð
Billy Hargrove â€ïžâð¥ð¥ðð
Steve Harrington ð§¡â€ïžâð©¹ð©žâððð
#Parker Lewis Can't Lose
Parker Lewis ð¹â€ïžâð¥â€ïžâð©¹ðððð
Frank Lemmer ð¹â€ïžâð¥ð©žâð
#8 Simple Rules
C.J. Barnes â€ïžâð¥â€ïžâð©¹ð©žðð¥ðð
Bridget Hennessy ð§¡ð©žâðð
#Disjointed
Travis ð¹â€ïžâð¥ð«ððð
Pete ð§¡â€ïžâð©¹ððð
Tord ð§¡â€ïžâð©¹ð©žð«ðð
#Superstore
Bo ð¹â€ïžâð¥ððð
#Eddsworld
#Black Butler
Drocell ð¹â€ïžâð©¹ðð«ðð
#School for Vampires
Oskar ð§¡â€ïžâð©¹ðð
Stoker/Fletscher ð¹ð«ð
#The Three Investigators
Jupiter/Justus - ð¹â€ïžâð¥â€ïžâð©¹ðð
Skinny Norris - ð§¡ð©žâðð
Dylan Parks - ð§¡â€ïžâð©¹âšð
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That was all.
If you reached to this point: Thank you so much for reading!
I appreciate your sacrificed Time! ïžïžâ¡ïžïžâ¡ïžïžâ¡
Stay Safe & Positive !!!
Or just fuck off. - Jimmy
#pinned intro#proshippers are welcome#proshipper safe#proship positivity#proship please interact#proshippers please interact#proship#profiction#proshipp#anti anti#pro selfshipper#pro selfship#proship selfship#self ship#problematic#problematique#ðð#comship#comshipper safe#comshippers are valid#comshippers please interact#comship positivity
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Ok character meme thingy: Kakuzu!!! ð¥ºð«
THANK GOD and thank You !
favorite thing about them: oh my god hi where does one start. the love of my life. UM. this is going to be a comparatively superficial answer but he's so fucking powerful. why is he so powerful. it was INSANE of kishimoto to just throw this guy into the series where the ONLY way he could be taken down was with a jutsu that SEVERED HIS ENTIRE CHAKRA NETWORK IN A SINGLE BLOW. he rips people's still beating hearts out of their rib cages with his Bare Hand because somehow he can turn his entire body into the hardest material on earth. he beat people up with a briefcase. he doesn't have a skeleton he's made of living spaghetti. he spent half of the two fights he was in just strangling people looking downright bored. my favorite thing about him is everything about him but this is what i'm talking about today. also he's hot send tweet.
least favorite thing about them: no there isn't one. my least favorite thing about him is how he was treated in the story. my least favorite thing is that he WAS that powerful and they killed him in a 16 episode arc. my least favorite thing is he fought the first god damn hokage and we don't ever get to hear about it.
favorite line:
brOTP: yeah so deidara, it's strange that the akatsuki hardly ever talk to each other outside of meetings and their partners BUT it's canon that kakuzu had to reattach deidara's arms. i imagine they had to talk about something, find the time and place to meet. and i think it pisses hidan off because i KNOW he was with them and they were probably both ganging up on him. kakuzu was like 'finally someone i can be bitchy with' and deidara was like 'finally someone who's not just bitchy to me !'
OTP: look. kakuhida changed my life for the worse probably. kakuzu being notorious for killing his partners, assigned a partner he Can't Kill and yet how often does he try? instead he puts him back together, warns him to watch his back. he does like everything hidan asks him to "stay out of the fight" and he does, even if it's just to prove a point "come help" and he does. this otherwise cruel and relentless man, being so uncharacteristically Caring towards the most annoying man in the world. cept that it's not uncharacteristic at all, cause he does it all the time
nOTP: wow don't see a lot of kakuzu ships. hashirama is common but i wouldn't say it's a notp. just. why waste you time on that guy. saw him with tenten one, thought that was fucked up. i don't think him and deidara make sense if not platonically but i guess i've seen it a couple times too.... not a lot of kakuzu ships out there. tumblr's gonna take this as a sign to recommend me the most rancid kakuzu ships i can tell. maybe i'll have an update in a couple weeks.
random headcanon: he Definitely has lots of medical knowledge. and i didn't mention it in hidan's post but i think they both do. but with kakuzu basically being a frankenstein experiment, having knowledge about the vascular system makes sense. and the fact that he's regularly reattaching body parts he has to know SOMETHING past the basics
unpopular opinion: my unpopular opinion is that i love him ð gotta be one of the Least liked akatsuki members
song i associate with them: i couldn't explain it if i tried. hallowed be thy name iron maiden
favorite picture of them:
i'm gay. thanks for your time
y'all can still send more i could do this forever
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