#their dynamic is SO FUN

[sourtomatola]

@villainoustrioau

I got this image after wondering what happens when Sunny is discovered

[chloesimaginationthings]

I like them

[t4tadrienette]

They're so silly

[strawberry-halla]

"but we do have neve's location now, so..." "don't get cocky."

calypso "rook" ingellvar & varric tethras

[mayasdeluca]

Danielle and Stefania talking flowers

[hresvelged]

🎄 "edelgard! look at my hard work! is it not splendid?" panning a wide arm across the room, he proudly showcased his work. glass baubles! ivy lining the bannisters! pine tree branches with bells along the windows! tinsel and paper flowers strung in arcs around each wall. "i bet this is better than anything you could ever do!" triumphantly, he erupted in a curt, satisfied huff.

"now, now, don't be shy…"

Ferdinand told himself it wouldn't matter if she acknowledged it. it shouldn't have, since he knew it was a work of pure art. but (and this was a HUGE but) it would have been lovely to have heard it from her. she's coarse and she's proper and she's— well, she's not corrosive. but she's got frosted skin and eyes that look like the fog of war. but she's… edelgard. even the most initiated knew she was just… edelgard. forget the immeasurable or the excellent, she was a young woman who walked under fronds of pine just like any other.

he would have liked to have heard from her.

that is, of course, until his steps skid to a stop, and he's left with his jaw half-ajar. since when did someone hang that there!?

"that wasn't me." he immediately blurted out, losing his filter entirely. the tiny bulbs of mistletoe peeked from around the corner, right behind a pillar that was enveloped in tinsel. "i— really, this looks like— this is—" babbling brooks talked less.

his ears glowed, as he glanced over at her nervously. "we don't need to…" he mumbled quietly. "but I…"

weakly, he sighed, flustering like a snagged bird. tapping his two gloved fingers on his lips, he quietly pressed the pads of his fingers on her own. the warmth was slight, like running their fingers over candlelight.

Warmth rained on the otherwise cold brandishing the monastery like a garden in bloom. As Edelgard's buds fell to poison, the prime minister son's did not. They differed. Ignoring the remark about her own decorating abilities, she wondered how long exactly this took him. "So this is all your doing, is it..," she mused.

Nobility tired her. They enforced others to do their bidding. But here? Ferdinand had done no such thing. This, she recognized in the sparkling space. This, she thought as air fell upon her ears. This, she had yet to speak. Had her hues not flickered to the attention of mistletoe, the thought danced on her tongue. Sat upon her mind similar to the twinkling of nearby ivy.

"That hardly makes any sense. How could you possibly hang up everything except for this..—" As far as she was concerned, the credit was due to none else. It was illogical to assume otherwise after the declaration Ferdinand just made to her.

Pink moved atop her cheeks; the gloved touch delicate against lips that concealed and declared. Eyes widened, brows uplifted. Following the trail with her pupils was a momentary, unconscious act. Yet, here she stood. Still, as if the words failed to escape in a world where she must speak.

"I.. would have been content ignoring it completely," she said as irises turned to the side. Her tone shifted upwardly: "It's.. fine. But, ah.. Next time, take more care about where you place things. Had I been someone else, you may have found yourself in quite the bind." Her attempted words of light spoken in flattened colors was swiftly tucked aside, bringing her gaze back.

Edelgard realigned her facials into neutrality. "You know, Ferdinand..—" An index finger pushed locks from her forehead. "Actually, I will save the thought for later. You should move this elsewhere in the meantime, don't you think? I'll help you."

[litebulbs-art]

Bandit, can't you see she's trying to work? Lineart by @knucklebl4ster, colours by me.

[grinchwrapsupreme]

I can't get over Todd rocking up to the police station to tell them he's seen a missing person only for them to pull out a file of all the shitty stuff he's done in his life and go "you're not under arrest BUT

[francishabilis]

Tae WIP

[legendofmarshie]

desire: link in his villain arc but NOT him being possessed by / replaced with dark link

obstacle: He Wouldn’t Fucking Say / Do That

solution: link’s a crazed, power-tripping, bloodthirsty monster, the stuff of nightmares lurking in the shadows of the depths, one who leaves only pain and destruction in his path and overall just loves to ruin people’s day… from the yiga clan’s / master kohga’s perspective

(kohga’s time alone in the depths was Not Good for his mental health)

[alex-finechi-is-back]

My nausea works but by god do I work faster

[pe0ple3ater]

would you like to expand on that Tazercraft rant and talk about how Pac tries to entice Mike to come back and take care of him? what does he do? and does it ever work?

Anon, my love, of course I want to expand on the tazercraft rant. Who do you think I am

Pac knows what Mike likes, and he uses it to his advantage. He knows Mike likes when he's got tears in his eyes, he knows Mike likes when Pac is screaming his name.

So Pac shoves two fingers inside himself, throws their link wide open, and fills thinks back on his favorite times Mike's fucked him into the mattress or against the wall. He moans loud and shamelessly, edging himself until there's tears streaming down his face.

Mike is stronger than him though, he scoffs and rolls his eyes and continues working. He pulls up the camera in the living room on his monitor though, glancing occasionally at the pretty show Pac is putting on for him.

It never works, Pac always ends up going to Mike's office and begging for attention. Mike will sometimes take pity on him and let Pac grind on his thigh until he's shaking apart in his lap.

[muffingnf]

george and bad are just so awesome man. george is an absolute menace to everyone but he gets such a kick out of being a menace to bad in particular and even though he’s had years to get used to it he’s still somehow shocked when bad bites back. the way they’ve always teased each other about dnf and skephalo and the way they used to join each others chill late night dsmp streams and hang out either by themselves or with dream or quackity and the way bad put george’s name in his stream titles to get him to show up and george almost always did (until. well. Smiles.) to george tagging bad in random doja cat tweets to them being together in person and absolutely loving recording each other all the time and singing muffin together in the backseat I JUST THINK THEY’RE NEAT!

[lookingstunning]

The moment Gertie and the Baron met, I was sure they'd end up together.

A woman calls your entire family a bunch of Charlatans, you're gonna fall in love with her eventually, that's just science

[boardthatsinkingship]

how I imagine Cress and Wolf at Kai’s wedding 1.0

big scary silent man with small nervous silent girl

[underatedwords]

oh my word!