#the blue tooth

[achromaticbox]

We all agree Jean was Liz Shaw's first girlfriend, right? That's the obvious subtext here?

[cosmicwhoreo]

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[czl]

dungeon ponies

[temeyes]

to this day, they still don't believe him

[spookys1fan]

Guys…. Guys I finally did it

I’ve done it, it’s here….

Are you ready? Ready for them?

I hope you are…

BECAUSE I FINISHED THE JADE WINGLETTTTTT ^^ FINALLY

Here yall go!! Ik it’s taken me such a long time, I wasn’t happy with my first pass and I had to take a break for a while and re-evaluate.

But I finally got it done!! Im so glad! ^^ I had a lot of fun doing this for yall, I hope they don’t disappoint XD

Alr, let’s get to the designs! ^^

I loveeeed doing peril, her colors can be so experimentive but I eventually settled on a darker color pallet than I originally planned. I like to think she brightens up like a light bulb when she’s angry #- -# I also think that like, after all the shit went down from the first arc she’s just in a constant state of panic. Like “OH SHIT WHAT DID I DO THIS TIME???” Like a deer in headlights XD overall i love the blue highlights, I think it brings a nice pop of color! ^^ I also gave her some slight sun motifs on her scales>>

Moon was fun to do, even if it’s not super creative. I loved giving her her braids, I like to think quibly put them in her fur in one of their little lovie-dovey spa sessions #> <# i overall gave her a bunch of moon motifs in her horns and like the chip in her ear (if you can call it that, that thing is gaping) ((sorry I made yall read the word gaping)) but anyway , I also love giving her a lil nervous expression, cuz she didn’t have a lot of interaction as a dragonet and I like to think that she’s just a socially awkward little nerd <3. I loved doing her design and giving her little yellow highlights for quibly>>

Quibly was fun to do, even if it’s didnt get his colors right at first. I went with a more yellow-greenish theme rather than a super warm color scheme bc moon<3. I overall made him more skinny and skrungly, and gave him lil hyena-esque freckles(and a lil beard #> <#). I also made his earring ginormous. Oo and I gave him a gold tooth! ^^ cuz like, vulture and yknow, guard for thorn and all>> jezzus i love him so much-

Kinkajou went through many shape language sketches, I needed her to stand out a lot, cuz yknow, rainwings are kinda hard to recognize with their constantly shifting colors, and I didn’t want to give her a permanent color scheme cuz that defeats the purpose of color changing scales. But I think I got it down! ^^ I gave her a brighter color scheme than the rest, bc rainwing and all, but now that Im looking at it she kinda looks like a clown - -* lol SHES NOT A CLOWN I SWEAR SHES JUST RLLY HAPPY!! I like it anyway.

Winter… winter is just a pretty boy :P i went through so many shape language and definition passes u have no idea. I ended up with 3+1/2 designs for just him alone - -. The colors were easy tho! I wanted to make him darker than most winter designs, just for contrast, and I liked giving him his short, upward facing neck quills, I think it makes him stand out! ^^ I also gave him some lighter blue highlight striping to kinda simulate frost <3 over all I really like his end design! ^^ I loved giving him his kind of moon shaped horns </3 :P

I honestly don’t usually have turtle be so dark of colors, but I actually think it suits him a lot better than a lighter design! ^^ I think it makes him stand out to other sea wings, who are usually brighter colors! (I also gave him a hint of a mustache > < hehe:P) hes chunky, even by seawing standards, and I love him far more for it <3 at first I want sure what to do for his colors, cuz I don’t really like just straight green, but I think giving him yellow/orange colored highlights really helped me like his design a lot better <3 his eye color really ties it together! I love his design and I like making him a lot stubbier than most seawing, I think it makes him so cute ^^! <3

I had a lot of trouble with their designs in the first place, and I’m sorry it took so long to get them to yall, I even had to do the sketching in my sketchbook and trace it into my iPad - -*. but I really think it’s worth it <3 i love them so much and I’m actually really happy with all of them.

I really hope you guys like them, I put a lot of effort into all of them and I think it really shows, even if their only head shots ^^* LOVE YALL hope yall have a great day/night/afternoon and remember to love others! ^^ luv yall 💗

[twijaxx]

Rin who love to cuddle and simply can’t fall asleep when you are not in his arms, but sadly you are a night owl and you stay up to ungodly hours. Rin was a night owl too but now he has practice early in the mornings and he forces himself to sleep early (which is very hard)

Rin who wakes up in the middle of the night only to feel you are not besides him, he starts to panic while really bad thoughts run thru his head, but then he remembers that almost every night after you realize he has fallen asleep you quietly go to the living room so you won’t disturb his sleep with your stupid tiktok videos.

He rubs his eyes, still half asleep but he knows he won’t be able to fall back asleep if you are not cuddled up with him. As Rin gets closer to the living room he hears an ASMR tiktok that’s probably played like 100 likes already cause when he enters the living room you’re long asleep on the couch. He stares at you for couple of seconds.

“why do i love you so much..” he mutters to himself.

He gently pick you up from the couch, like you where a porcelain doll he couldn’t drop or else you will break, as he carried you to the bed you started to murmur something, he stoped for a second, scared that you will wake up, but you simply just turned your head to the other side. He sighed softly as he again started to walk to the bedroom

When he arrived he putted you down on the bed, praying that you won’t wake up from the sudden change of your surroundings, he crawled back into the bed right besides you, and he could finally peacefully sleep with you in his arms.

M.list

[kaxserlvr]

Sypnosis: Rin loses a game so you go cheer him up

Rin sat on the bench, elbows resting on his knees, his head hung low. The faint cheers of the departing crowd echoed in the distance, but he didn’t hear them. All he could hear was his own mind tearing him apart, replaying the game in agonizing detail. To everyone else, he was a star on the field—a genius. But to himself, he was always just shy of being enough.

You had been watching him from across the field. You recognised the slouch of his shoulders, the way his fists tightened as if he could crush his frustration with sheer willpower. It was the same way he had sat as a kid whenever he felt overshadowed by Sae. Back then, you could easily cheer him up with a playful shove or a silly joke. But things weren’t that simple anymore.

Steeling yourself ,you walked over, your steps light yet purposeful. He didn’t look up, but you knew he was aware of your presence. You stopped a few feet away, hesitating for only a second before speaking.

“Rin,” you called softly, your voice careful, like you were approaching a wounded animal.

His shoulders stiffened, but he didn’t move otherwise. “You don’t have to say anything,” he muttered, his voice clipped. “I know I could’ve done better.”

You frowned, your heart aching at his self-deprecating tone. “I wasn’t going to say that,” you said firmly. When he didn’t respond, you took another step closer, coming to stand in front of him. “Why do you always do this to yourself?”

He finally looked up, his teal eyes sharp and guarded. “Do what?”

“Act like you’re not enough,” you said, your voice tinged with frustration. “Like you have to prove something to everyone, all the time. You’re Rin Itoshi. You’re incredible. But you can’t even see it.”

His gaze faltered for a moment, but the tension in his jaw remained. “You don’t understand,” he said quietly. “It’s never been enough. No matter what I do, it’s never—”

“Rin.” Your voice was soft, but firm . Before he could finish, you knelt down in front of him, bringing yourself to his level.

The sight of you so close—your earnest eyes staring into his, your hands reaching out to gently clasp his—made his heart clench painfully. He tried to look away, but you wouldn’t let him.

“You’ve always been enough,” you said, your tone steady, your words unwavering. “Not because of how well you play, or how many goals you score, but because of who you are. The boy who never gave up. The one who’s always worked harder than anyone else. The one who cares, even when he pretends he doesn’t.”

He stared at you, his throat tight, unable to form a response.

Your hand lifted, brushing a stray strand of dark hair from his face before cupping his cheek. Your touch was warm and grounding, like you were bringing him to the moment. Slowly, you leaned in and pressed a kiss to his cheek, your lips soft and lingering.

When you pulled back, your hand remained on his face, your thumb gently stroking his skin. “You’re enough, Rin,” you whispered, your voice almost trembling with sincerity. “And I’ll keep reminding you of that until you believe it.” Giving him a bright smile.

Something inside him cracked at your words. The walls he had so carefully constructed—the ones that kept everyone at a distance, that told him he had to carry everything on his own—began to crumble.

For a moment, he couldn’t speak. He just looked at you, his teal eyes searching yours, as if trying to find the lie in your words. But there was none. Only warmth. Only you.

Tentatively, Rin lifted a hand to cover yours, holding it against his cheek as if afraid you might pull away. His fingers trembled slightly, but he didn’t let go.

“…Thank you,” he said at last, his voice quiet but filled with a vulnerability he rarely let anyone see.

You smiled softly, your heart swelling. “Anytime,” you replied. “And I mean it.”

You stayed there with him, your presence like a balm to his aching heart. For the first time in what felt like forever, Rin allowed himself to believe, even if just a little, that maybe—just maybe—he was enough.

[unluckiestmember]

can I request mizu with just a very tender and sweet and caring fem reader. Like just giving mizu all of the comfort she never got all these years. Like all the comfort and warmth she lacked suddenly coming all at once and like reader is super patient and just so genuinely kind to mizu

Coming right up!

Mizu (Blue Eye Samurai) X Caring Fem! Reader

Characters: Mizu, Taigen and Ringo.

Tags: Mizu being Mizu, Soft!Mizu, Tender Loving Care, TLC, excessive fluff, Taigen being jealous, Ringo being Ringo, hugging. Just a bunch of cuteness ahead. XD

Warning: SFW. Suggestive Theme.

A/N: Mizu really does need all the love in the world after what she's been through. We love you, Blue Eye Samurai.

With how sweet and caring you naturally were to everyone, Mizu thought one of the following;

You were wearing a facade as a tactic or you were another weak soul in a sea of ignorant and idiotic people.

She didn’t give you the time of day at first, keeping herself away from you, Taigen and Ringo.

But that didn’t stop you from taking care of this woman with all your heart.

When you cared for her wounds from battle, she eased up a bit, thankful for your assistance.

When you held her hand for support, she froze up a bit to the almost foreign concept, but gently held your hand back. She liked that.

When you hugged her, Mizu’s frozen heart found itself thawing.

And when you kissed her, the ice around her heart melted as she kissed you back.

Eventually, she craved your touch. She always needed something from you against her.

Some days she seeped into your arms, picking up your scent and smiling when you kissed her cheek.

Some nights she held you for dear life, cuddling against your body with promises of protecting you from this cruel world.

Taigen couldn’t tell if he should thank you for thawing Mizu’s heart or curse you for being so unnecessarily sweet around him.

Ringo on the other hand thought you guys were the cutest couple he’s ever come across.

Regardless, every sweet action you gave this blue eyed samurai made her become more humane and in tune with her emotions.

Now when you feed her occasionally, she feeds you back.

If you’re checking for injuries and tending to her, Mizu will do the same with ten times more love and care.

If you hug her now, she will hold you and immediately miss your touch when you let go.

Maybe she was happy a long time ago, but nowadays Mizu felt blessed.

You are the source of her happiness and the best thing that’s ever happened to her.

If you got any requests for Blue Eye Samurai, send them my way!

Likes and retweets are always appreciated! I love you all, stay hydrated and have a good day! <3

[yvesist]

[binisainz]

that's how the light gets in ⸻ 𐙚 ⸻ george russell x reader.

i never thought you'd happen to me.

word  count.   0.9k a  study  on.   pre-relationships,  second  dates,  los  angeles  traffic,  studies  on  falling  in  love,  tooth-rotting  fluff author's  note.   finally  going  through  my  requests  and  i'm  posting  them  as  i  feel  like  it  !!  title  is  technically  from  the  anthem  by  leonard  cohen,  but  i  fr  was  just  listening  to  leonard  cohen  by  boygenius  the  entire  time.  also  got  inspired  to  do  this  first  bc  i  finally  watched  the  first  half  of  sg  episode  on  drive  to  survive  and  oh…  oh  george  russell  you  have  endeared  yourself  to  me  with  your  carry-on  pillow  and  duvet  (he's  just  like  me  fr). also  this  actually  is  based  on  an actual  study  —  is  there  any actual  merit  to  it?  who  knows!  but  i  read  about  it  in  a  romcom  book  a  million  lifetimes  ago  and  i  consider  it  as  fact,  tyvm  !!

you try not to feel self-conscious about the fact that you and george have now been sitting in your car, in the same unmoving spot on a congested los angeles road, for longer than you actually spent eating dinner.

george had flown in just for this— well, technically, for a few other media obligations too— but you’d like to think this was the real reason. he’d texted you days ago, apologizing so charmingly for pushing the date back (again), but you’d seen the race schedule. you’d seen how busy he was. it wasn’t his fault, and honestly, you’d been half-expecting it.

because dinner was ... actually pretty nice. perfect, even.

george is every bit the gentleman— opening doors, pulling out your chair, letting you steal fries off his plate like it’s a privilege he’s more than happy to grant. he listens when you talk— like, actually listens— and his laughter comes easy, unrestrained, as if he’s enjoying himself just as much as you are.

but then, of course, los angeles happens.

"well," george says from the driver’s seat, amusement in his voice. "this is going brilliantly, isn’t it?"

you groan, pressing your forehead against the dashboard for dramatic effect. "i swear l.a. traffic has never been this bad before."

"mm, i have heard that before, actually," he muses, shifting slightly in his seat. when you glance at him, you catch the way the streetlights flicker through the window and reflect off his jawline. he’s smiling, easy and relaxed.

you sigh, exasperated. "you flew all the way here just to spend half your time stuck in a rental car. this is not how the date was supposed to go."

he chuckles. "are you kidding? i think this is the most authentic los angeles experience i could’ve gotten."

you groan again, but there’s laughter creeping into your voice.

george, ever the optimist, just leans back. "you know, in a way, it’s kind of nice. more time to talk."

you shoot him a look. "okay, mr. silver linings."

"i am a bit of a romantic, i can’t lie."

that makes you pause. not because it’s surprising— george is sweet, thoughtful, the kind of person who probably believes in soulmates and all that, even if he won’t admit it outright. but because it makes you curious.

“do you believe in it, then?” you ask, propping your elbow against the window, watching his profile as he thinks.

​​george blinks at you, then tilts his head slightly, considering. "bit of a deep question for a second date, isn’t it?"

"traffic does that to people," you say, lips quirking.

george hums. “in romance? in love? of course. but i think it’s different for everyone, you know? some people fall fast, some slow.” he glances at you, eyes catching yours for a split second. “why? are you a skeptic?”

“not a skeptic, just... curious.” you bite your lip, debating. “there’s this study, you know. apparently, if you stare into someone’s eyes for four minutes straight, you’ll fall in love with them.”

george raises a brow, amused. “that can’t be right.”

“it’s science,” you insist, grinning. “and since we’re literally stuck here, we might as well test it out.”

he chuckles, but there’s something intrigued in his expression. “alright. let’s do it.”

you pull up a timer on your phone, balancing it on the dashboard. “ready?”

“ready,” george says, already looking at you like he’s so sure this is going to be so, so easy.

spoiler alert: it isn’t.

the first attempt lasts about five seconds before you burst into laughter.

"oh, come on," george groans, though he’s grinning too.

"i can’t help it," you protest, giggling. "your eyes are so blue— like, really, really blue. like, even in this lighting, they’re aggressively blue. but also green-ish?"

"well, i certainly hope so," he teases. "been this way my whole life, you know."

you try again. and again. the third time, you actually make it to about thirty seconds before you start laughing again, because god, how is it possible for someone’s eyes to be that bright in such dim lighting?

"you’re not taking this seriously at all," george says, though he’s chuckling too.

"i am! i swear!"

"mm-hm."

fourth time’s the charm, apparently.

you hold his gaze, and this time, you don’t break.

at first, it’s funny, the absurdity of it. but then— somewhere around the two-minute mark— it changes.

george’s smile fades into something softer, his expression unreadable, like he’s really seeing you, not just looking. and you—your heartbeat stumbles, because suddenly, the car feels smaller, quieter, like the rest of the world has blurred at the edges.

you don’t realize how close you are leaning in until the timer rings.

you both blink, breaking apart, and suddenly it’s like the whole atmosphere changes.

and, as if on cue, the traffic eases. the car in front of you moves, and george— almost too quickly— clears his throat, shifting gears.

the moment passes.

the drive to your place is quieter than before. not awkward, exactly, but… different. neither of you acknowledge what just happened, but it lingers anyway.

when george pulls up to your place, he turns to you, smirk playing at his lips. “so?” he asks. “have you fallen in love yet?”

you roll your eyes, pushing open the door. “goodnight, george.”

twenty minutes later, you’re in bed, scrolling aimlessly, when your phone buzzes.

from: george r made it back to the hotel

from: george r also, i looked it up, and apparently the study says you’re supposed to ask each other deep questions during the four minutes.

from: george r so we’ll ask the questions next time, yeah?

you bite your lip, heart skipping.

to: george r next time, huh?

three dots appear.

from: george r i’d like there to be one.

your stomach flips. you smile into your pillow.

to: george r okay. next time :)

[shebunie]

What if reader had a little too much sake and Mizu has to take care of them and reader goes on a tangent about how beautiful they are and how much they love her. It’s silly but I think it can be so sweet to see mizu loved like that!

𝐒𝐥𝐮𝐫𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐖𝐨𝐫𝐝𝐬

𝗠𝗶𝘇𝘂 𝘅 𝗗𝗿𝘂𝗻𝗸!𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗱𝗲𝗿

𝐖𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠: 𝗺𝘂𝘁𝘂𝗮𝗹 𝗽𝗶𝗻𝗶𝗻𝗴, 𝗮𝗹𝗰𝗼𝗵𝗼𝗹 𝗰𝗼𝗻𝘀𝘂𝗺𝗽𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻, 𝗽𝗿𝗲𝘁𝘁𝘆 𝗺𝘂𝗰𝗵 𝗶𝘁- 𝗷𝘂𝘀𝘁 𝗹𝗼𝗼𝗸 𝗮𝘁 𝗵𝗲𝗿 𝐖𝐨𝐫𝐝 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐭: 𝟵𝟯𝟳 𝐀/𝐍: 𝗜 𝗺𝗶𝗴𝗵𝘁 𝗶𝗻𝗱𝘂𝗹𝗴𝗲 𝗺𝗼𝗿𝗲 𝗶𝗻 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝗶𝗱𝗲𝗮 𝘄𝗶𝘁𝗵 𝗮 𝘀𝘁𝗲𝗮𝗺𝘆 𝘁𝘂𝗿𝗻 𝗰𝘂𝘇 𝗜'𝗺 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝗱𝗼𝘄𝗻 𝗯𝗮𝗱

“y’know wha- i’ve alway thought you were th’prettiest person around.” you slurred. Mizu raised a skeptical eyebrow, a rare crack in her usual stoic demeanour. The dimly lit room seemed to shimmer a bit as the effects of the sake intensified for you. With an awkward stumble, you attempted to express your admiration more coherently.

Mizu couldn't deny the warmth that blossomed in her chest, touched by your tipsy admiration. “You're like a beautiful flower. A flower in a world of... water,” you stumbled over your words, your enthusiasm evident despite the alcohol-induced haze.

"Eyes, like a calm lake under the moonlight, dark hair, like the night sky. A masterpiece, Mizu," you declared with a tipsy grin.

Mizu sighed, torn between irritation and a subtle hint of amusement. She found herself caught in a situation she never anticipated – nursing a drunk companion who seemed determined to shower her with affection. As you continued your heartfelt monologue, she couldn't help but notice the sincerity behind your words.

"I never knew you had a poetic side," Mizu remarked, her eyes softening just a fraction. "But you need to sober up. That’s enough for tonight.”

Undeterred, you clumsily reached out, attempting to cup her face with unsteady hands. "No, no,  stay with me please."

Mizu's stony facade wavered for a moment as she gently pushed your hands away. "You're not in your right mind. Drink some water," she suggested, trying to redirect the conversation.

But you persisted, your intoxicated enthusiasm unwavering. "Water won't change how I feel about you." Mizu, accustomed to being the strong and silent type, found herself caught off guard by your declarations. She guided you towards a glass of water, a subtle rosiness tinted her normally composed expression.

As you rambled on about love and beauty, Mizu discovered that even the most stone-cold hearts could be stirred by unexpected warmth. Between your slurred words and giggles, she discovered a deeper connection, one that went beyond the usual interactions.

The first light of dawn painted the room in soft hues, Mizu settled you into a makeshift bed, tucking you in with a care that contradicted her usual tough exterior. "Sleep it off. We can talk about this when you're sober," Mizu whispered, her fingers brushing through your hair. 

The vulnerability at that moment was a shared secret, a bridge between two souls who had unexpectedly found solace amid intoxication. Eventually, as the effects of the alcohol began to wear off, you drifted into a peaceful slumber, leaving Mizu to reflect on the whimsical and endearing moments of the night. 

Sitting beside your peacefully sleeping form, Mizu's eyes traced the details of your flushed face. She found herself captivated by the vulnerability in your slumber, the chaotic charm that had surfaced in your intoxicated state. For a moment, her stoic demeanour wavered as a faint smile played on her lips.

Gazing down at your exposed shoulder, Mizu felt a strange mix of emotions. She raised an arm to adjust your clothing to keep your decency. Until a hand grasped hers, Mizu froze, your fingers gently closed around hers. The warmth of your touch sent a subtle shiver down her spine, and for a moment, she hesitated. Her stoic façade wavered as she met your gaze, searching for any sign that your mumbled words held a deeper meaning.

A soft smile played on your lips as you stirred, your eyes half-lidded and filled with a mixture of vulnerability and sincerity. "I love you so much, you'll stay with me right?" you repeated, the question carrying an unexpected weight.

Mizu's blue eyes, usually as serene as a still pond, betrayed a flicker of uncertainty. She considered the unspoken implications of your words, the subtle shift in the air that seemed to hold the promise of something more intimate.

A moment of silence lingered between you, the room bathed in the soft hues of dawn. Then, Mizu nodded, her fingers gently intertwining with yours. "I'll stay," she replied, her voice a whispered assurance that held a depth beyond the surface.

As you settled back into a peaceful slumber, Mizu remained seated by your side. The room, once filled with the remnants of drunken revelry, now transformed into a sanctuary of quiet intimacy. The dawn light painted soft patterns on the walls, casting a warm glow on both of you.

Mizu found herself studying the contours of your face with a newfound tenderness. The lines that had surfaced in your sleep added a layer of authenticity to the moment. It was as if the sake-induced confessions had paved the way for a connection that transcended the usual boundaries.

Unspoken emotions lingered in the air, and Mizu couldn't help but acknowledge the subtle shift in the dynamic. The touch of your hand had breached the walls she had carefully erected, inviting a closeness that went beyond the camaraderie.

In the quiet intimacy of that morning, Mizu realized that sometimes, unexpected moments held the power to rewrite the scripts of our lives. As the sun rose higher in the sky, casting a warm embrace over the room, Mizu committed herself to staying by your side, not just in the aftermath of a drunk night but in the unfolding chapters of a story that seemed destined to be written in shared glances, whispered words, and the gentle entwining of fingers.

[akascow]

the jayvik ending is making me SICKKKKK (no one is surprised) i cannot stop thinking about this goddamn 5 second scene bro

because jayce is bracing for impact or pain or whatever but hes wincing and tensing up, clutching viktor. he looks scared or worried or what have you

BUT VIKTOR?? his face RELAXES, he looks SO CALM that he almost looks like hes SMILING... HES SO CONTENT WITH THIS OUTCOME UGHHHH

like it makes sense that hes fine with ending everything bc he hated knowing he hurt people BUT OHHH THE MISERY. viktor tells him to leave so he doesnt sacrifice jayce for smth he doesnt deserve, and he looks so solemn when he tells him to go... BUT JAYCE STAYS and they die TOGETHER </3 and viktor RELAXES bc hes okay with this. he knows jayce is still standing with him despite everything hes done, despite what could happen if he stays with him and destroys it. and he wont feel guilty about it because he knows jayce wholeheartedly means it when he says theyre doing it together

and i may be just delusional rn but it almost looks like he strokes jayces arm to comfort him too what the FUCKKKK yall 😭😭

ALSOOOO BTW (not AS relevant but it makes me SAD) jayce looked SO unsure about ending it but he needed and wanted to be there with viktor and finish what they started TOGETHER because their relationship is PRIORITY TO HIM OUGH. theyve always been and will always be partners and theyre both gonna finish their creation TOGETHERRRR- they started this together and theyre gonna END IT TOGETHER

also how tragically beautiful is it that they both saved each other from killing themselves (when they attempted when they felt their most alone MIGHT I ADD) only for them to die together in each other's arms UGH what the hell man

btw ik ppl are theorizing that they didnt actually die (denial)-- but like saying they got yoinked to another space timeline is less dramatic and longer to write so im not going w that route today lmfao. plus THEY didnt know that going into it so thats what IM basing their reactions on lol

[xanderscollection]

[respectthepetty]

you just made me even more hyped about sweet tooth good dentist than i already was (because i love romcom dumbassery) for i feel like we see so little purple coded characters? tragically underused colour in my opinion

I was not excited for this show because I have some grudges against the creator JittiRain, but I like GMMTV's Hallmark style of plot-by-number shows (this is a high compliment from me because I enjoy a clean narrative structure) and I like the director Pepzi's style, so I was going to watch regardless. But now I am excited because of the color coding! And it's not just because of Sant's pinks and purples!

I'm excited because I think Jay is going to be the ultimate nerd in his brown and blue, and those colors are not paired enough together!

And pairing the feminine (pinks/purples) with the masculine (brown/blues) is usually reserved for the straights.

And rarely happens in a queer series.

So if Sweet Tooth, Good Dentist is really giving me a romcom with a lively yet compassionate main character partnered with a stiff yet loyal lead, I'm going to be thrilled!

Because not only do I think Jay is going to be a nerd, I think Captain is also a square in his blues and browns.

AKA the perfect competition for Jay.

Blue Boys and Brown Boys are the ultimate best boys because they are practical, they are smart, they are loyal, and they will sacrifice everything for the one they love, so if Jay and Captain are battling it out for Sant's affection, both men are going to have to get out of their comfort zone to win, which they will hate.

But I think Jay is up for the challenge!

Because he is already in love!

Basically, he is the ultimate leading man!

And he is chasing after the perfect main character!

So plot-by-numbers GMMTV is finally committed to giving me a romcom in every aspect including the visual!

And I am going to be so annoying about this.

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color and cross sketch i didnt really want to clean up but i have been thinking about them

i think they’d enjoy quiet company together. catching up and talking after being apart for a while. definitely cuddled and napped together before