#them ur honnor

[ac1numa]

@story1ines asked: starters 2.0. a protective starter for haley and nathan.

hjs. the night air was filled with a mix of laughter and distant music as haley walked alongside nathan. it was something they longued for days now. especially when both of them have just reconnected after a long time of not talking or being close to one another. she has to admit that those little walk were something she longued for. amid the festive ambiance, she noticed a subtle shift in nathan's demeanor, a hint of discomfort that didn't escape her watchful eyes. without hesitation, she wrapped her arm around his, pulling him closer as she added, " you know i'm on your side, right ? " in that moment, amidst the holiday cheer, haley vowed to be his steadfast anchor, shielding him from any shadows that dared to linger. " no matter what happens or what people might thinks or says, i'm always going to be on your side, protecting you. call me your personal bodyguard. i might bite for you, my wonderful husband. "

[ac1numa]

gg. garrett couldn't help but roll his eyes at the blonde as he sipped his tea. it's not the first time that the blond hasn't listened to him. he was used to it but the girl who was in his room right now scared him. " firstly, who tells you that i'm going to judge you ? maybe i'm planning to kick your ass since you didn't listen to me the first time i told you not to approach allie. secondly, " he looks at him intently as he adds. “ i want to know how it all happenned ? i mean, i do know how it happens and how it works with you, what i don't follow is how did she fall that fast. especially when she is one to judge you hard if it's not me. "

garrett graham ( @ac1num ) said to dean di laurentis ; no  tea,  no  shade.

dean lets out a noise that he can't quite describe, if he's being entirely honest. he doesn't want to deal with judgy garrett right now, because that's just too much for him to handle. he's got a lot on his plate without garrett calling him out for whatever the hell is happening with allie.     ❝  do we have to do this right now?  ❞     dean asks,     ❝  do you have to judge me? because i know you're saying no shade, but it feels awfully fucking shady in this side of the house right now.  ❞

[bloodwr4th]

from this meme; 🤍 🤍 🤍

𝐂𝐎𝐋𝐎𝐑𝐒.

Crimson Red ⋮ the color of blood, the color of love. Black Obsidian ⋮ like his eyes when they are full of hunger and want mingled together infinite in cohesion. Sage Green ⋮ because this man is the only thing that brings her peace, and she sees it as being symbiotic of this particular hue.

𝐀𝐍𝐈𝐌𝐀𝐋𝐒.

The Viper ⋮ because his bite can be lethal and deadly, the venom even more noxious. French Angelfish ⋮ because rumor has it, they mate for life. The Wolf ⋮ fiercely protective and you can build your life around their abundant solidity, forming the best union.

𝐏𝐋𝐀𝐂𝐄𝐒.

Harvard ⋮ where undoubtedly, they held their first interaction, from that first day in class. Paris ⋮ I imagine him taking her there, speaking the native language with infinite fluidity, sending her to her grave to the spot—delving in maddening want for him over and over again. Herself ⋮ something it isn’t a physical location that reminds you of him, sometimes it’s something you see in yourself, for you have given them the space to make a home in their entire soul.

𝗙𝗟𝗢𝗪𝗘𝗥𝗦.

The Amaranth ⋮ they represent immortality, life, and love. Le Orchidée Noire ⋮ mystery, strength and power but also death and mourning. I am envisioning this particular bulbous bloom in his lapel for their wedding, mi amor. The Schwarzwalder Calla Lily ⋮ elegance, opulence, sophistication, and grace. The Corpse Flower ⋮ truly a carrion flower, it has the strong odor resembling rotting flesh, attracting pollinators such as carrion beetles. Please plug your nose for it’s more about symbolism than scent, mi amor!

𝗦𝗢𝗡𝗚𝗦.

So Close by Calvin Harris ⋮ I feel so close to you right now, it’s a force field. Pumped Up Kicks by Foster the People ⋮ because the man is a bully at the end of the day, and we love him soooooo mmmmm for it. Sucker by Blood Red Shoes ⋮ call it a personal favorite from Nausi to her alma gemela.

WHAT DO YOU ASSOCIATE MY MUSE WITH? 

him, having her as a location is something that drives me crazy, because it's true. but, oh my god. all of it. i love it. keep my eyes open, because i think i'm going to do the same on my end because they deserve the development. i love them ur honnor, she is his everything and if just sdkfjfh they need to get married right away.

@wickedslip.

[yougyattabekidding]

hai Kobra kid mutual…… you should give us your headcanons for him -☢️ (is that how sign offs work? I’ve never actually used one before I just think they look kewl 0___o)

HAIIIIII!!!!!! Omg really?????!!!! :3!???! I have a lot so i'll save some 4 a l8r time. (These will be some basic headcanons X3)

[ i suck at spelling!!Sorry if any typos]

!!!KOBRA KID HEADCANONS¡¡¡

Gender: Trans Male (ftm)

Age: 20

Half Mexican and Half Canadian

Sexuality: Gay mlm (certified boy kisser) and polyamorous

Pronouns: he/him (he allows any but she/her)

Kobra is on the autism spectrum, he's usually semi-verbal most of the times. Yes he can talk but when he goes full on non verbal he uses communication cards (he and Party made together) or uses sign language. His special intrest are: cars and mortycles, racing, snakes1p,lizards and bugs! His stims include (mostly based on mine hehe): hand flaping, spinning, jumping,rapid eye blinking and the leg bouncy thing.

He owns some stim toys which are made from scraped peices of metal, his personal favorites are chewies, ballons with sand in them and weighted blankets (which is just a blanket that's filled with sand)

He suffers from both sectoral hetocromia,hetocromia and Leukocoria (example :3 v) [it's really bad qwq duwjwbkw]

He is in a relationship with both Jetstar and Mr. Sandman (from folie a deux).They are three idots in love ♡

He loves shiny stuff. His eyes expand like a cat when he sees shiny stuff. [If he ever gives you a shiny stuff it means he appriciates u!! :3]

He has issues going in public places so he holds onto people's hands or arm!

Despite Kobra being a cold hearted loner who keeps to himself, He's a sucker for physical attention/touch. He goed red and holds back TONS of smiles (he needs to be tough and mysterious!!!) He practicly melts at physical touch [esp when ppl caress hid face ;) ] Despite him being a boney bitch he really loves cuddles as well! :3

Believe it or not he is the smallest out the four (he's 2 in shorter than Ghoul yes he's mad abt it 24/7)

He's a crayon eater

He LOVES mashed peaches (no ur honnor i won't elaborate)

He age regresses (i make the rules here deal with it)

He sometimes write poetry [but he doesn't let anyone read it though]

He has tiny freckles!!! Some are even heart shaped :3!!!

¡¡¡Those are my hc hope u enjoy :33!!!

[hariboz]

URE LITERALLY SO SWEET LIKE WHAT ?? 🙁🙁🙁 im absolutely honnored to be ur second anon 🥹🤍🎀

ALSO THE GUNWOOK TEXTS HDHDHSJKAKAKAKEJE SO CUTE ???? tysm again ure literally so 🫂🫂🫂 U WROTE HIM PERFECTLY MY GUNWOOK ULT HEART IS HAPPY ( abt to reread those texts like every night ... )

MWA MWA !! STAY WARM ML & WISHING U HAPPY HOLIDAYS 🤍🤍

- 🎀

POOOOKIE!! im so glad you enjoyed them 🥹🫶🏻 i love gunwook sm he’s so cute ;;

also!! i hope you had amazing holidays!! <333 i’m a little late but i’ve been rotting in my bed today recharging my social battery bc these last few days i had so many gatherings to go to 😵‍💫 holiday season is exhausting omg

again TSYM ILY <3

[v-anrouge]

so Emilia isn't immune to type casting but when your first role is a sweet innocent little girl being mistreated by ur like foster family that kinda sets the tone for future roles (it's not impossible to diffrent roles but it's hard)

emilias type cast is cute younger siblings types and although she's perfectly content with that and has dropped managers for suggesting to try to get older branding she refuses. witch really annoys vil as she could easily play an female heroine if she didn't insist on staying in her little box.

their are alot of real musicals that are apart of Emilias character and one of those is the musical into the woods, Emilia is perfectly fine with playing little red but Emilia knows she could be Cinderella if she just let herself move onto older roles and the fact that she not only refuses roles he desires and is so incessant to stay the same bugs him because he just doesn't understand.

eventuallt he probably understands that she's just terrified of change and growing up their like opposite views one life are kinda the cause of conflict, vil actively looks forward too older rolls and Emilia dreads then, they are slightly off just like a mirrors reflection

they are traumatized sibling ur honnor

GDOSKDAJS PLEASE JM GONAN CEY jwjjst want them to be hapoy ���

[tickle-page]

“Just do it!”

🎃Tickletober day 3- Suspense🎃

Lee: Killua

Ler: Gon

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Killua was stretching w/ his shirt being riled up in the process. At that moment, Gon had gotten a great plan, more like a mischievous one at that. He leaned over and poked the white haired exposed side. “GaH!! Gon?!”

“Yes, Killua? Something wrong?” The green haired boy looked up at him w/ the biggest grin that one can muster on his face.

“You know damn well what u did.” If looks could kill, Gon be dead at an instant.

“No, I don’t know what I did. Can u please explain it to me?”

“Ugh, u fucking poked me.”

“And? What’s so wrong about poking u?”

“It tickled damn it, would u like it if I randomly poked u at different times?” Killua poked Gon’s side, but no reaction.

“Sry, Killua, but I’m not as ticklish as u. Plus, I like being tickled.” It was Gon, Ofc he could admit anything as embarrassing as that.

“Just don’t do that again.”

“Ok!” The greenette lied.

*********

“Hey Gon, I’m bored~” Killua layed down on the green haired’s bed, while he folded his arms behind his head and was abt to go to sleep, until Gon said smthing that made him twitch.

“U just want me to tickle u huh?” He wiggled his finger above the short one’s naval, giving him a few air tickles.

“NO! Don’t do it!” Killua released one of his arms and pulled down his black shirt, while he turned to look at a smiling ler.

“Aww, come on, I know u like this~” he teased as he climbed on top of him straddling his hips, just barely touching his clothed stomach.

“Eek! Gohohohon!!! Get off of me!” Killua tried to push him off, but for someone who isn’t as powerful as his friend, he was pretty damn strong, and he wasn’t gonna budge.

“Just one little scribble?”

“No!”

“Just one little scratch?”

“NO!”

“Just one little claw?~”

“For fuck sake! Stop!”

“Ok, ok, whatever u say, ya highness.” And Gon got off of him as suggested.

*********

Kurapika, Leorio, Gon, and Killua, were all sitting down on the couch watching a movie. Killua and Gon huddled underneath one blanket, bc they’re bsfs ur honnor, though I couldn’t rlly say the same for the other two. The blonde one liked his space as goes to the doctor, they were insufferable. Too bad Leorio only had two blankets, one for himself and the other one for when it got cold outside. Killua just had to wear his shorts too, no pjs, no pajama pants, shorts… he was kinda wishing he died right there and then.

Gon looked at a focused white hair watching the tv, and he slid his hand down to place on the latter’s knee. It made him jump under his touch. The other two, who was trying to mind their business, looked over to a red faced assassin, and a giggly hunter. “Is everything ok, Killua?” Kurapika asked.

“*Cough* peachy…”

They all turned their focus to the tv, while Killua was hoping no one remebered, but ofc, his friend had to tease him again. Gon, squeezed his kneecap, making the latter squeak and kick the coffee table.

“Killua?! Be careful! This is limited edition!” Leorio bent down to caress his one and only coffee table.

“Get ur ass up, u look like a damn child.” Kurapika huffed.

“Coming from the actual child.”

“Hey, no fighting, this is suppose to be a fun night.” Gon told them.

“Ur right…” Leorio got back on the couch, and they continued to watch their movie, that is, until Gon did the forbidden thing, again. He scratched his index finger where Killua’s knee met his leg.

“Ahahhahaah!!! Stop tickling me, Gon!” Thank GOD, the others were asleep, or this would’ve ended bad.

“U don’t like me tickling u?” He asked in slight confusion, though he knows what the latter wants, and to make it a little more interesting, he decided to play w/ him.

“No… I think tickling feels so angelic- OFC I DON’T WANT U TICKLING ME!!!” Killua yelled whispered, as to not wake them up.

Gon couldn’t hold back a laugh at his sarcastic answer. “Pfft- ok, ok, I’ll stop.”

“Thank you,” finally he can watch the movie and relax.

********

1 week passed, and Gon has yet to tickle Killua. He doesn’t care, ofc, just a little worried abt his friend… yh… his friend…

The white haired boy reached to the top shelf to grab a plate w/ his whole stomach exposed to his ribs. Gon walked in the kitchen, and told him, “excuse me, Killua.” And then the greenette grabbed a fork, and walked back out the room.

No slight poking or prodding.

No teasy remark.

No, “You’re just begging me to tickle you.”

Killua doesn’t know how he feels abt this, but out of no circumstance will he ever ask him to tickle him, ever.

It happened again the next week.

Killua started to “bully” Gon in a playful way, but still, he has yet to tickle him.

No, “You want me to tickle u to shut up?”

No, “Fine, here’s the tickle monster.”

No, “You need to give the tickle monster a little break, he’s all worn out, that doesn’t mean I won’t tickle u though~”

Just a, “Really, Killua? You could do better, Ha!”

Then the next week he didn’t tickle him.

Killua put his socked feet in Gon’s lap, so he could just get a tiny scratch out of the dude, but still, he didn’t fucking touch him.

No, “Awww, look at theses wiggly pigs you have~ Let’s count them to make sure they’re all here.”

No holding down his ankles and absolutely destroying his soles.

No drawing teasy patterns on his foot and ankles.

Nothing.

Did what Killua said rlly affect him that much? When he said “stop tickling me”, he didn’t mean forever, he meant just that night. Ofc, he could’ve been more clear w/ it, but he wasn’t gonna go into detail and say, “Can u stop tickling me for the night? The other’s could wake up any moment now.” Whatever it was, whatever Gon was doing, was obviously working. He cracked.

“Ok, Gon. Why haven’t u tickled me for 3 fucking weeks?!”

“What?” Gon looked over at him, making him flustered now that he mentioned it, but it was way too late to back out now.

“You haven’t touched me for a long time… Are u mad at me?”

“Why would I be mad at u?”

“Because, everything that I have done these past three weeks, u haven’t tickled me, I was just worried that’s all.”

“What are u saying?“

‘Is Gon really gonna make me say it? I’m pretty sure he won’t judge me for it, right? It’s not like I enjoy being tickled everytime, just not infront of other ppl, and he needs to give me a break. There is no other choice, tbf, I’m rlly touched starve. I’ll just plain out say it. Hopefully he doesn’t degrade me for it, only the future will tell.’ Then Killua decided to tell him.

“Can… can u… uhm… canyoutickleme?”

“Can I what?” Gon leaned in closer to the red faced preteen, acting like he didn’t hear him clearly.

“Ugh, I said… can u please fucking tickle me?!”

“I just wanted u to say it,” Gon smiled, grabbed his ankle, then scratched hard on his socked sole.

‘That cheeky bastard.’