#thanks for the asks 🫶🏼

[karioke13]

u know that tangled au post right? imagine elita and prime collectively as flynn except they basically adopt b-127 instead of being the romantic interests of the story (they realize how shitty sentinel is and decide "yup. this kid is with us now"

Yes I do know about it! :D

Ohhh wow! This is such a good idea! I especially love how you said that elita and optimus are both Flynn. And I also like how they become the new parents for bumblebee, since sentinel is really horrible and manipulative towards bumblebee! So they’re both like “this is our child, you hurt him, you die!”

They’d be like this 😂👇

I love that idea for this! Very well done! 👏👏👏

[passionpeachy]

Hello!! I hope that this isn't too much of a bother or too long, but I just wanted to tell you that it has been so, so lovely seeing your artwork and everything that you've created as a Mexican-American artist... I'm Mexican-American myself, and it's just such a beautiful feeling to have someone who looks like me be such a huge artistic inspiration... Eres una artista increíble 🥺🥺🥺💖💖💖

how I felt reading this

[thelaundrybitch]

I invade your ask box once again!

Can you give us reaction scenarios of the bayverse boys being flashed by their S/O out of the blue?

MY DEAREST!!!

I LOVE WHEN YOU SPARK SHENANIGANS!!!

Here you go, hope they're to your liking 🫶🏼

Mikey.

Mr Orange Crush will have no shame. 

His eyes are gonna just about propel themselves from his skull.

Followed by the biggest smile before he runs at you, scoops you up, and walks right into the bedroom.

Leaving lusty little kisses wherever he can land them on your skin, amidst whispers of promises to make you forget everything… except his name. 

Don.

He's gonna do a double-take.

He’ll be standing in the kitchen, leaning against the counter, coffee in one hand and his tablet in the other.

He’ll glance above his tablet at you, the same moment he takes a good-sized sip of coffee.

The sight causes him to drop his tablet and spew coffee out his nose.

Between choking and trying to wipe the mess from his face, he puts the coffee down on the counter and completely forgets about his tablet on the floor.

He hurries to you and is like, "Sunshine, you can't do that in the company of others," scolding you as he shuffles you back to his lab, his raging boner stuffed into your back. 

Raph.

He is going to choke on thin air.

Eyebrow ridge has met the ceiling.

Eyeballs have EXITED the building.

This man has ZERO POKER FACE.

Retrieving his jaw from the floor, he’s tripping over his own feet trying to get to you. 

His hands firmly on your waist, and mumbling incoherent gibberish while pushing you to his room.

The locked door is a bit of a moot point, however, because the whole lair can hear you singing praises through profanities, as you commend him for his undivided attention.

Leonardo.

Straight face.

Absolutely no reaction.

So you do it again

One eyebrow ridge will quirk along with one side of his mouth.

Arms crossed, legs shoulder width apart.

He's baiting you.

So you do it again.

And this time *he winks*

Clearly, you are not getting the reaction you want from him. This time, it's a flash with a bit of sensual touching.

Leonardo clears his throat, uncrosses his arms, and walks towards you with purpose.

Without missing a beat he stoops down so the lip of his shell meets your waist, and you are now in half over his shoulder.

He walks you down the hall and with a good slap on your ass he says in that smooth fucking voice of his, "Looks like I need to teach you some manners."

Before he brings you into his bedroom and absolutely fucks you into the mattress.

Please don't steal my work. Reblogging for others to enjoy is highly encouraged, though🤩

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[theflyindutchwoman]

I trust your judgement and your interpretations of scenes always make so much sense, so here’s my question for you: what was your take on the Tim x Blair elevator scene at the beginning of 6x08? It definitely rubbed me the wrong way and I’m having trouble making sense of it.

Honesty? I'm a bit at a loss… All I know is this scene rubbed me the wrong way too. It painted a picture in my head and I would like very much to have it removed. Fair warning : I'm going to be a tad negative below the cut.

I think it would help if we knew how long had passed between 6.07 and 6.08 or how many sessions Tim had attended… But my guess is, not that long and not that many. So it already felt out of place for him to be suddenly this comfortable with his therapist - especially in light of his behaviour with her in the previous episode. Still, that could have worked and showed his progress. But for him to be flirting like that… I was not prepared. It's not like this is his default mode. Now, I realise that may very well be me reading into things but apparently I'm far from being the only one… so if that wasn't the intent, then something went wrong in the execution.

And that's the thing : I'm still unsure what the intention behind this undertone was. If that was to highlight Tim's progress with his therapy, then there were other ways to depict that. If it was to show how he's still spiralling but pretending that everything is alright, then this wasn't it either. If it was his attempt to find out more about Mad Dog, then that was wrong of him for so many different reasons. If it was to imply he was somehow suspicious of Dr London, then it needed to be more obvious because his face after he left the elevator didn't clear things up. And here's the other issue with this : as far as we know, he didn't have any reason to suspect anything. The fact that Blair was talking with Mad Dog and apparently got into the wrong elevator wasn't a good enough reason for me (not without any prior knowledge of her shadiness). If something had happened during therapy that would make him question her, then we needed to see that. Ironically, this scene could have worked if it had happened at the hospital, when Tim was actually started to get suspicious of a potential leak inside the department… Or towards the end of the episode. By then, you could argue that he was trying to play her. But here, at the beginning of the episode? Not so much. And it it was to show how she was using her position to get information, then she should have been the one to make the move. She should have acted like she did with Aaron so we could catch that pattern.

As it is, without further context, it's hard not to take it at face value and see it for what it is : Tim flirting with his therapist. And coupled with that lingering shot of the door closing in after he entered her office in 6.07 (an image I didn't mind back then), it is sending a very mixed message. One that was absolutely unnecessary in my opinion because it doesn't add anything to the storyline. Maybe next episode will clarify some things on the matter. Maybe it really was unintentional. But at the moment, I'm still baffled by this scene. I just don't like how Tim was portrayed here.

[gutsby]

Guts you are a fucking insane writer and I'm so grateful we have you, like your works are absolutely incredible they are hot but also like lyrical.. so beautifully written.. you know? Thank you for sharing with us. do you have any advice for someone who has wanted to give writing fics as an outlet a try but feels like they're not creative or talented enough? Tips/tricks sorta thing? Love u madly deeply

FIRST, I LOVE YOU.

SECOND, thank you so much!!! I’m so so glad you enjoy my brainrot stories and I hope to keep them coming for y’all!! 🥹🩷🩷

THIRD, THAT’S SO EXCITING!!!! Fic writing (or any kind of creative writing, really) is the fucking best, and I’d be happy to share some tips!! Pick and choose whichever ones speak to you, but I hope these can be of some use 😩

No matter what you or anyone else says/thinks, YOU ARE CREATIVE AND TALENTED ENOUGH. Wherever your writing goes, whatever you choose to do with it, is enough. I know writing (and sharing your ideas) can seem daunting, but please don’t ever count yourself out of an opportunity just because you’re worried your work won’t be up to snuff!!

READREADREADREADREADREAD! READ!!! Not only fanfic, but flash fiction, short stories, novellas, novels, ANYTHING. I cannot overstate the importance of being an avid, active reader when it comes to improving your own writing. I sometimes struggle to find the time to read and write and work and live life, so I try to set reasonable goals. If nothing else, I read at least 5 pages per day of the book I’m reading, or I pick a short story and go with that. Lately I’ve been trying to expand the kinds of short stories I read, so I have a handful of websites to find what I like: (I’m on mobile so apologies if the formatting below is fucked 😭)

Project Gutenberg (good for finding classics and other popular stories)

The New Yorker (free 30-day trial and I think you get a few stories for free every month after ??)

Lightspeed (I’m not big on sci-fi/fantasy but trying to branch out!)

This loooooong list of literary magazines - not all are free, but many of them are

Write on the Tumblr app (or Notes). I may be one of the only freaks that does this, but I write every single one of my stories on mobile. I just prefer it to typing on a computer. It also may help with making the writing process seem less scary - at least for me, something I’m typing up on my phone doesn’t feel as “important” or intimidating as sitting down to stare at a blank computer screen or paper!

Find a beta reader/share with friends. I haven’t done this myself because I’m a PUSSY and still kinda scared to share my stories with people I know, but getting feedback from a semi-neutral third party can help improve your writing a ton! And also may be less scary than dropping your first fic to a whole online audience if you haven’t done it before !!

Follow whatever the fuck you feel inside at the moment and run. And run. And run. Seriously. I’ve heard this referred to as ‘pantsing’ (?), and it may not work for everyone, but I think some of my best stories came from a single dumbass idea (or even a line) that I let flow and grow and be whatever my brain wanted it to be. No planning or outlining. With ‘Cowboy Killers’ I just really, really, really wanted to use the line, “I’m gonna lay this motherfucker out” and have Reader throw a drink in Joel’s face, and that was it. No thoughts, just profanity and dumb, drunk antics. Don’t be afraid to start somewhere strange or random or really simple and build your story from there.

Speak your dialogue. Something that can be particularly tricky starting out is getting your dialogue to sound like real people are speaking it. You can have characters pontificating and waxing poetic all day long, but the truth is that most of us don’t talk in super long, flowery monologues. We use slang and sentence fragments and sometimes totally nonsensical sayings, and we struggle to find our words. Feature those things in your dialogue, and it should sound more natural, especially when you’re saying it out loud to yourself while you write.

I think this tip is from Stephen King (whose book on writing, cleverly titled On Writing, has some fantastic insight if you want more tips), but when it comes to picking an ending for your story, don’t go with the first one you think of. Odds are your reader is going to be thinking the same thing as you, and it’s nice to give them a little surprise if you can ;-)

There are SO many more pieces of advice you’ll glean over the years—just be patient with this process and with yourself and try to have fun with it!!! Alright shutting the fuck up now I hope this was helpful! Best of luck with your writing!!! 🫶🏼🩷🩷

[strangersatellites]

pride, envy, wrath, sloth, gluttony, greed, ao3

Seven Deadly Sins Series (NSFW 18+)

lust (noun) - a shortcut to sexual fulfillment, but it doesn’t actually get you there. When you lust after someone, you are objectifying that person for your own selfish pleasure. 

The summer heat beats down with a strength that must rival that straight out of Hell, Eddie thinks. 

The thermometer Wayne keeps on the porch outside reading somewhere between ninety degrees and the devil’s asscrack and Eddie can feel all of it. 

Sweat rolling down his spine even where he’s sat in the shade, sunglasses and baseball cap on and a glass of ice water pressed to the back of his neck. 

You couldn’t pay him enough money to set foot in the grass, to feel the sun hit his skin and start burning it instantly.

The only thing keeping him even outside is Steve. 

Steve who is washing his car like it's the most important job he’ll ever have. He’s paying attention to details that Eddie’s never even noticed, let alone noticed were clean.

But that’s not what Eddie’s paying attention to anyway is it?

No. There might be one thing in the steamy July air that is hotter than the sun, and it's the thoughts running through Eddie’s head. There’s nothing cool about those. 

See, Eddie’s covered in a layer of grime and his hair has gone frizzy and he’s sprawled across the couch in a way he knows makes him look less like a man and more like a deflated balloon.

But despite the heat, Steve looks like a vision.

He’s got on a tight little pair of cut-off shorts that do absolute wonders for his thighs. 

He’s ripped the sleeves off and cropped one of Eddie’s old band shirts, a white one at that, and Eddie’s eyes can trail all the way from his shoulder to his happy trail, view unobstructed. 

He’s got his hair pushed back with a pair of sunglasses that started on his eyes but were apparently hindering his vision too much. Whatever. Eddie’s not complaining. He looks sexy with his hair pushed back.

It started out innocent enough. With Eddie mentally making a note to tell him he looks cute the next time he’s close enough to the porch.

But that was before he took a break from scrubbing to douse himself under the hose. 

Because now Eddie’s old, white band shirt is stuck to his skin like glue. Like it was painted on just for him. Eddie loves Steve’s strong arms, he does. But he’s never going to pass up an opportunity to watch the way the muscles in his back ripple under his skin. The “Metallica” stretched across his shoulders is just icing on the cake.

When faced with the wrath of the sun, Eddie’s skin turns pink and tender. But Steve goes a beautiful warm golden and his freckles seem to multiply. 

Right now Eddie’s eyes are glued to Steve’s legs. The way his muscles go taut when he squats down to scrub at his hubcaps. If he squints hard enough against the harsh afternoon light, Eddie can almost make out the indentions of his own teeth on the underside of his thigh. The fading purple bruise he’d sucked into soft skin, sweaty for an entirely different reason. 

He thinks of the way he’s made those strong legs tremble and shake. The way he’s had them wrapped around his waist, his head. 

Steve shifts and sits on the grass, leans back on both of his hands and throws his head back with a sigh. Eddie’s gaze gets redirected to the shirt clinging to his chest, his soft, but still strong tummy. 

He wants to lick his collarbones and leave bruises on his neck. More bruises, that is. There’s already a few mottled across his skin because Eddie just can’t help himself. How could he? How could anybody help themselves with Steve in their lap whimpering their name like a prayer? Eddie gave up trying to hold back a long time ago. 

When his eyes come back into focus Steve is stretching to reach across his windshield, back muscles stretched long and strong. If Eddie closes his eyes he can imagine the feeling of the welts he’d left across his skin. Claw marks drug all the way down his back. Can almost imagine the feeling that elicited them. The groan he’d pulled out of his boy in turn. 

Eddie snaps his eyes open and is met with Steve’s lazy smile looking his way and he really can’t be blamed for the heat it sends dipping into his stomach and the strained huff he grits out. 

The way Steve throws his head back again, this time in a laugh at Eddie’s distress, doesn’t help his case. 

It gets the worst though, when Steve sets to detailing the hood. 

Now he’s got his back directly facing Eddie. He’s bent over at the waist, hips popped back and his spine dipped low and Eddie’s not a praying man, he’s not. 

But he’s about to send up one of gratitude because sometimes he can hardly believe Steve’s his. 

And Eddie’s not stupid. He knows Steve’s onto him. He knows because he’d laughed. Because he’s peeking over his shoulder every few seconds to see if Eddie’s eyes are still on him. He knows because he’s tugged his little shorts up enough that the crease of his ass and his thighs sits right below the frayed denim hem. 

There might’ve been a time where Eddie would’ve tried valiantly to redirect his train of thought. To stop himself from making a fool of himself. But now Steve’s his boyfriend. And Steve knows Eddie’s thinking about getting him naked more often than he’s not these days. He’s just as bad. 

So Eddie lets himself sink into it. Into the visions of the bounce of Steve’s cheeks when Eddie smacks him. Of the tiny freckle just shy of his hole and how he loves to sink his teeth around it. The tiny heart tattoo on the back of his right hip that Steve totally should not have let Eddie give him, but they both love nonetheless.  

He thinks about the way his normally strong voice, breaks and goes soft when Eddie fucks him. The way he squirms when he rides Eddie’s face. 

The goosebumps that break out across his skin on the comedown and his glassy eyes and soft smile. 

His eyes are wide open but he’s so lost in the memory of his boy’s ass pulled against his hips that he misses when Steve stops washing his car and climbs the steps of the porch. Doesn’t see him until he feels his weight drop down across his lap and hears Steve ask what he’s thinking about in a sultry whisper.

So Eddie really doesn’t feel all that bad about his thoughts burning hotter than the summer sun when he says, “Nothing, baby. Just you.”

[lotus-pear]

HAPPY BIRTHDAY BESTIE!!

Imagine being 17 that’s so cringe /j

Anyway here’s ur present from me

OH MY GOD HELP HOLD ON FUCKING GOD I WHAT OMG I CANT WHAT SUMIIIIIII⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️

THIS FIXED MY MARRIAGE CURED MY DEPRESSION GAVE ME STRAIGHT A’S WATERED MY CROPS BECAME MY THERAPIST TOOK ME BY THE HAND SHOWED ME THE LIGHT INVENTED HAPPINESS BECAME THE TEXTBOOK DEFINITION OF GORGEOUS ASCENDED TO THE HEAVENS INVENTED NEW COLORS BECAME MY WILL TO LIVE MY SOLE GUIDE IN LIFE

BRO IS SO BEAUTIFUL, HANDSOME, PRETTY, ELEGANT, BREATHTAKING, GORGEOUS, ATTRACTIVE, CHARMING, HEAVENLY, STUNNING, EXQUISITE, CUTIEFUL, MAGNIFICENT, DIVINE, ALLURING, PLEASING, LOVELY, DELIGHTFUL, APPEALING, ENGAGING, WINSOME, RAVISHING, GORGEOUS, GLAMOROUS, IRRESISTIBLE, BEWITCHING, BEGUILING, GRACEFUL, AESTHETIC, HOT, SEDUCTIVE, FOXY, DIVINE, BEDDABLE, DAZZLING, FINE, GOOD LOOKING, GRACEFUL, GRAND, SPLENDID, SUPERB, WONDERFUL, SUBLIME, STATUESQUE, RAVISHING, RADIANT, IDEAL, ENTICING, CLASSY, ADMIRABLE, FANCY, ANGELIC, BEAUTEOUS, LUSCIOUS, FETCHING, ADORING, ADORABLE, SKRUNKLY, EMBELLISHING, FLAWLESS, PERFECT, PERSONABLE, DESIRABLE, SEDUCTIVE, SNAZZY, STRIKING, SHOW STOPPING, GLOSSY, EYE CATCHING, PRIME, TOP NOTCH, SENSATIONAL, PREMIUM, TEMPTING, MAGNETIC, CAPTIVATING, PREPOSSESSING, BRIGHT, LUMINOUS, CURVACEOUS, DOLL LIKE, TANTALIZING, FLAMBOYANT, GLORIOUS, SPECTACULAR, FANTASTIC, DANDY, JAW DROPPING, RAPTUROUS, BLISSFUL, SUMPTUOUS, LUXURIOUS, PALATIAL, SWANKY-

[aqpippin]

fic exchange 2024 💌

massive thank you to @missjanjie for organising this year!!

for one of my favourite people of all time — @sexynetra. surprise :)) it was me all along and I tell you what, I struggled to keep my mouth shut but I did it and getting to write this for you has meant the WORLD to me. I love you sm, I hope you enjoy this 🤍✨

I felt it, you held it (do you miss us?)

“Why am I even invited to the wedding?”

“See, it’s a funny story,” Tia says quickly. “After we broke up, Marina took this new job in Cambridge. So she and Hannah live there now. And I’ve been so busy at work that I haven’t really talked to them lately about anything other than the wedding. So, um. Well. They don’t know that we broke up.”

Dame feels her fingers digging into the invitation, crumpling the paper, but she doesn’t care. “They what?”

Tia buries her face in her hands. “I never told anyone that we broke up.”

[read on ao3]

[jamtlandsarkiv]

Responding to this very kind anon who requested that I delete their ask after reading just to clarify something - I'm not planning to leave the fandom or stop drawing entirely, I'm only moving to a new account and transferring my original username there. This account was created when I was 15 in 2016, when I had much poorer internet security practices, which caused this account to build up a history of "spambot" behaviors (such as logging in with free VPNs and getting its original login credentials compromised). When Tumblr ramped up its anti-spam measures, I didn't know and continued to use "suspicious" tools, which got my side blogs shadowbanned. This history makes this blog's content very difficult to promote as it's potential spam and doesn't get recommended to new users. I'll be starting afresh on an account with a clean history and secure credentials, but before setting that up, I'm also currently working on completing my backlog of requests in this blog's ask box, so that the new blog can start with an empty ask box too.

[bloogers-boogers]

I see your AU comic on my feed all the time but I’m lost. Can you link the beginning of it? I really want to read it.

Just to explain the creation of this comic it was all just a random idea and inspo of that meme where blitzo saw Mrs. Mayberry at Martha’s place while coming out of the shower xD

[fanfic-gremlin-ft-trauma]

First, hi!! I absolutely love your art and I cannot help but scroll over your blog almost everyday to cheer me up after a long day of college.

So, domestic Zukka? I have an idea, actually!! What about Zuko surprising Sokka by wearing a traditional Southern Water Tribe outfit or a Fire Nation one but all in Water Tribe colors? He'd be like "Sokka, look. I have a surprise for you." and then he gets all flustered when he sees that his boyfriend is wearing traditional Fire Nation clothing (or again, Southern Water Tribe stuff but in Fire Nation colors).

I'd love to see this idea coming alive with your skillful hands, but if it not, I'll be quite happy with any other scenario you come up with!! ☺️

Bye bye!!

HELLOOOAKOAAIIUNAUISUUKAKHUA SORRY IT TOOK ME LITERAL MONTHS TO ANSWER THIS BUT HJSGHJSUKHSUKH. anyway, so. as much as I would love to draw this I have not in fact picked up a stylus since like. last week, so I don’t have anything to give you right now. But!!!! I will absolutely draw this at some point but I nEEDED to get this out of my ask box cuz. it’s just. too good.

Zuko is a Man Of The People. so he takes culture suuuuuuper seriously so I can 100% see him doing this. And Sokka is kinda not expecting him to even acknowledge his culture since he was raised in a super imperialist it’s all about me country but when Zuko proves to not only wear his cultural clothes but also eat the food, craft the weapons, learn the practices and ways of life, Sokka is just like: oh. oh I picked a good one.

[evansbby]

I just reread wicked games and it fucked me up😭

It was so interesting seeing how the similarities between Steve and Ari were laid out in the beginning! Not just their physical appearances and them both playing basketball but also how they interact with reader and say the same things to her. Like in part two Steve just met her and he’s already calling her a little baby and being protective over her🥹

I wanna know so bad about the former friendship between Steve and Ari!! Also why do they both blatantly have a size kink😭 idk I get icked out by guy friends who have the same type

ALSO THIS MIGHT BE CRAZY ANS CONTROVERSIAL BUT I AM OFFICIALLY MOVING FROM TEAM ARI TO TEAM STEVE⛹🏼💗🎉🎀🍾

unless Ari has a REALLY good explanation for the Kira situation and can fulfill his promises of him joining the NBA and making lots of money🥺💵

But for rn he’s just lied too many times so I’ll stick with my fixer upper Steve Rogers🩷 if all he needs to deal with his mental illness is to be kissed I will do so HAPPILY💗💗💗

I love this so much 🥹 thank you for sending me this, thank you for still appreciating the story and going back to read it and then sending me your analysis because I don’t think you understand how much I LIVE for this 🥺😭🩷🫶🏼

Yes! Firstly the similarities between the way Ari and Steve act was 1000% done on purpose especially in chapter 2! Like they sometimes even say the exact same thing like the EXACT same words just at different times for example the whole “say it or I’ll choke you” or smth like that, they both said that! They also canonically look alike and ofc it’s mentioned multiple times that they have the same eyes!

But despite that, I did try to also make them both have different, distinguishable personalities. Ari is more relaxed and laid back, Steve is more high strung and volatile, Ari has a lot more of a quiet confidence, Steve is also confident but not in the same way Ari is… idk! I can’t say that much bc we find out more slowly in chapter five but yeah! I tried to make them both similar on the surface yet different too if that makes sense!

I too can’t wait to tell you guys all about the friendship that used to be between Ari and Steve! Like I literally cannot wait! Also yep they both have a size kink but that’s less to do with plot and more to do with the fact that I have a size kink and I want it included in the smut 😂 and also bc they’re both basketball players so they’re both really big and strong and tall 🥺🥺

ALSOOO not you turning your back on Ari bahahah! I wonder how he’ll redeem or explain himself after everything Steve revealed in the last part 🤔🤔 POOR KIRA!!! But I can’t say any more about it 🤫

I think both Ari and Steve have their faults as well as their pros — but who does reader care for more? Who could she end up with? 🤔🤔🤔🤔 OOOF I CANNOT WAIT TILL I DROP CHAPTER FIVE!

[thelaundrybitch]

Their birthday gifts you

First is the physical present. Matching wrist bracelets, they look similar in style to a watch, with a two bands coming off a circular unit.

The circular assembly back has two small metal prongs that provide full contact with the skin and the face has the a back-lit heart at its center the kanoji 心, which means "heart", "mind", "spirit", "feelings", "emotions".

The face of the unit can be pushed allowing the prongs on the back to record the wearer's body metrics, feelings, thoughts and transmit them to the other unit.

He's able to convey his thoughts and feelings for you, and how his body reacts to those thoughts with the click of a button

You are surprised to find how often your nerd-boy-genius thinks of naughty things after the rush of a fight. The information so unexpected and, seemingly, out of character. Now you understand why he drops by so often after a night of patrol since you two are an item.

The second present dings to your phone later that evening when he's on patrol.

It's a video file. It's starts out dark screened but you here Closer by NIN start playing, purple LED lighting fades up and your tall turtle Beau is standing there stark naked, bo staff leisurely dropped across his shoulder. As the song progresses, he starts his routine, his own ninja style "pole dance", both his poles flying and swinging with skill.

He's crouched in the shadows of a building with his brothers when his bracelet dimly lights up, the bracelet letting him know the 2nd present was well received and you are impatiently waiting for him to get there.

Blue boy's presents aren't as flashy as his tall brother's but they are well thought through nonetheless.

Stoic Leo. You know he loves you, he tells you so in moments of privacy. But the disciplined leader keeps his inner most thoughts and feelings guarded and tucked away, feelings and emotions can cloud judgement, jeopardize a mission or worse, be used as a weapon, and your safety is of utmost.

Your birthday starts with a good morning text, he's headed to bed, but he will ensure you know from the moment you wake up that he's thinking of you.

As you smile through sleepy eyes at your text, you become aware of the scent of cinnamon floating through your apartment. Climbing out of bed your follow your nose to the kitchen, noting along the way how your apartment has been cleaned and your laundry from the night before his neatly folded in its basket.

In the oven you find a stack of pancakes warming on a plate and a ceramic bowl of sliced apples in a cinnamon glaze for their topping.

Late afternoon you receive an audio file to your phone, of a happy birthday message Leo, his voice still a little gruff from just walking up, he's cooking dinner so don't make any plans.

Within 10 minutes of the sunsetting, you hear your window slide up and Leo, laden do with bags of groceries, steps through smiling.

He greets you by dropping the bags, lifting you you high so that you are staring down at him and twirls with you, exclaiming happy birthday and what a gift you are to him.

He runs you a hot bath, helps you in, brings you a book with a glass of wine, and tells you he'll be back to get you when dinner ready (not to worry, Mikey helped him meal prep and wrote down specific instructions so it shouldn't take long).

You reach the bottom of your wine glass when he steps in with a bottle of your favorite lotion and robe in-hand.

He refuses to allow you to help as he dries you off and lotions every inch of you rubbing out muscles as he goes.

After a delicious candle lit dinner, followed by mini-cakes, he hands you a box wrapped in a bow. Inside you find a thick and somewhat worn notebook.

He tells you it's his daily journal, one that he started just about a month before you two met, so the first several pages will just be his thoughts on missions, his critiques for area of improvement, and...rants about Raph's attitude.

However, it details the night you two met and his inner most thoughts of the situation. His slow release of denial of his crush, then his utter infatuation. You are able to literally read him falling in love with you.

If you ever doubted the depths of his feelings for you, his journal shows just how wrong you were.

A night of passion and his appreciation of having you in his life is what follows.

HAPPY BIRTHDAY 🎂 🥳 🎉

@wynndigogh I'M CRYING

This is so so perfect 😭

My freaking heart.

DON 👀👀👀 THAT BRACELET 🔥🔥🔥

And Leo's notebook?

Holy hell I would've just sobbed reading it.

What an incredibly romantic thing for him to do 😭

I can't even thank you enough for this. It was perfect 💖🫶🏼

[doinggreat]

Are you ok? 🫂

im still in the hospital. they’re trying to find antibiotics that work for me 🫠 im so bored and tired of being here. i cry everyday at least twice cause it seems like nothing is working and im STRESSED. i want to go back home bad 😭

[jillian-is-worth-it]

HI its me from the server :3

uhhh. giv…. byakuya fluff…….. with chiaki….. can be romantic or platonic idm either way, i just love them interacting ;w;

yes I can actually

steam letter to my 13 year old self!!

silly pencil divider

byakuya and chiaki being cuties together

platonic

they def have the sleepy and dgaf dynamic

except chiaki also doesn't gaf

chiaki probably falls asleep next to him and he's like

"oh my god will you wake up already?"

byakuya is 100% done with her (in a good way)

they def slay together tho

"heh.. I win. :3"

"w-what?! h-how?! i-i am the heir o-of tHE TOGAMI FAMILY-"

probably the way they talk

byakuya can NOT handle the sass /hj

romantic (I'm aroace so sorry if it's bad)

chiaki just messed with him sometimes

"kuya!! have you heard of the new currency???"

"what? there's a currency and I don't know?"

"dabloons! do you have any???? :0"

"no, chiaki. I do not have these.. 'dabloons'.. that you speak of."

"oh.. well you're broke I guess ¯⁠\⁠_⁠(⁠ツ⁠)⁠_⁠/⁠¯"

"wHAT?!"

yea.. like that

I like to think chiaki would occasionally fall asleep on byakuya

rarely though

she plays games while he counts cash

I know it because I am the cash

def have a very cute relationship, others were surprised but definitely approve

they go on the cutest dates

objectively olive garden (I've been craving olive garden for weeks)

"woah!! they just.. give you bread?"

"oh sweet heavens.. yes.. yes they do."

yea, they're super cute together

chiaki lit asks for olive garden all the time (I'm not projecting I'm not projecting I'm not projecting-)

yea

your honor, they're lovers!!

that's it!! how ya like it? sorry if it's bad, I've sat on the idea for a hot minute.. also I'd appriceate if you'd send me olive garden /j

bye ily thanks so much for requesting!!

[good-vs-evo]

So hey what do you think about combining blink gone and Knick click. Or ivantill and lu guan x Chong xiaoshi ✨

ooh i made a post abt this! i like the parallels between shiguang and mizisua better than ivantill and shiguang 🥹 my cousin and i planned to write an au of a crossover world! once we’re less busy >:3

however, my friend sent me a post abt blink gone as lu guang being taunted by liu xiao and that was interesting… anyways love both medias, love crossovers <3