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[stardustanddaffodils]

ID: A painting of a blurry orange person against a blue background holding a yellowish orb of light to their chest. End ID.

happiness

[speakofshinee]

241130 MEAN: of my first 🔥 Minho 'Something About U' [X]

[tiffysdeath]

AAAAWWWEEEEESBDHSJSJBDJSMSSNKWOEODKSBWIMRZNADGAUOERNWNALFO

[yinyuedijun]

hello everyone i got a comm of me and 4* danheng... we had a western style wedding and then went to the night market !!

[spearxwind]

Andddd last set of dragon commissions!! These last three are for @goldieclaws, @madmaxxing and @ai-trained-on-startrek-trivia !! Thank you all sm for commissioning me :D

[whimsicalpolitical]

[rickeajacksons]

©️ david becker

[starry-bi-sky]

ONE OF MY BRAINWORMS WAS ABOUT FEM DANYAL SOUNDING LIKE ERIS!!! Another one was the giant lady "You look lonely, I can fix that", that's just so *screams into the void*

I don't know why, but the idea that Fem Phantom would be giant or small depending on her who she's (platonically? Maybe? I don't know) flirting is just so good!!!!!

I have a type. I'm just ending this here before I go crazy

nah because you and me are on the eXACT FUCKING WAVELENGTH BECAUSE I HAVE THOUGHT THAT EXACT SAME THING like literally two weeks ago. Specifically it was about my fem danny girlie from my amnesia jason excerpt (link at the bottom of my DPxDC masterpost I should totally make a post about her soon honestly) bUT MY POINT STILL STANDS.

Like specifically giantess phantom! Like, 7ft-9ft-10ft however tall frost giant fem Danny Phantom. And she can adjust her size accordingly depending on convenience. She's got a maximum and a minimum height she can go. I'm more specifically imagining older Phantom who would just. Lean down, hair curtaining around whoever she's flirting with, and spit out some flirty line in a lower, slightly raspy voice

[cakesmelons]

HE'S SOO!!!

[wingsofhcpe]

.....OK so what the fuck was that.

[mister-ancunin]

i opened pinterest and my beautiful beautiful boyfriend with his beautiful beautiful glasses was the first pin on my feed. headcanon so real and true that the universe personally handed me this picture . peace and love on planet earth

[ciicicee]

AHHHHHHHHHHH @kaitlyn-pink

THANK YOU SM FOR THIS!!! SHES SO PRETTY I CANT HANDLE IT OMG.

(Now Vega will be over his heels inlove with the pretty little lady!!!)

[wolfram-but-art]

girl thats not bisexual lighting, those are police sirens.

reblogs >>> likes

alt versions + unrelated doodles under cut

[queen-scribbles]

She returned to link her arm through Red’s once more. “Shall we, Headmaster?” “We shall, Miss Shrike,” Red answered with one of his dazzling smiles, and they headed out the door. God help her.

HEY Y'ALL LOOK WHAT I GOT!! 😍 Ryn and Red all dolled up for the gala from my @shepherds-of-haven 20's AU, courtesy of the amazing and wonderful @twiddletaffy!!!

LOOK AT THEM. BASK IN THEIR GORGEOUSNESS. While I go scream into a pillow and stare at it for five hours.

[singsweetmelodies]

Piarles + church ⛪️

digging through my inbox again for another one of my 5-sentence fic prompts from a year ago, because earlier tonight, i wrote this piarles drabble, and then Tia said:

well, my darling friend, my most favourite enabler and idea-giver: this isn't quite 25 chapters, but i couldn't resist. love you SO MUCH!! and here you go - the "after" section you requested 🤭❤️💙

Charles takes his first step into the church, and his breath catches. He might not be religious in any way, but he cannot deny that there is something about this place.

The inside of the church is lit up with a light that feels golden, spilling in through the door behind him and transforming, somehow, when it enters the church. Tall, graceful marble pillars stretch up to the domed roof, their fastenings etched with intricate gold carvings which catch and reflect the ethereal light.

In front of Charles stretches a long, marble-floored aisle with rows and rows of wooden pews on either side. The people sitting in those pews - all of Charles and Pierre's closest loved ones - seem touched by some kind of radiance, alight and glowing with happiness and love.

And at the end of the aisle... at the end of the aisle is the altar; a beautiful, imposing thing with its lighted candles and carved marble sanctuary and red, red cloth - but Charles is really only interested in the man who stands before it.

Pierre. Pierre, his best friend, his soulmate, and the love of his life.

Pierre, who is wearing a black-and-white suit with a blue tie the same colour as his eyes (and the same colour as Charles' soulmark.) Pierre, whose jaw drops when he sees Charles - and the altar is far away from the door, yes, but not so far that Charles can't see the way that Pierre swallows, hard, before his face splits into the most beautiful smile Charles has ever seen.

I love you so much, he thinks, which has always been his instinctive reaction to Pierre smiling. But it feels like it means more, today. It means everything.

Charles starts walking down the aisle, moving before he's even really processed that he's doing it, and with every step he takes, the soulmark on his chest burns a little warmer.

Charles has wanted this since he was seven years old, and he asked his Maman what her wedding ring was, and she smiled and said, "When you love someone so much that God paints their colour on your body, that's when you get one of these."

Then, when Charles was old enough to understand a little better, and begin yearning for the one person he thought he'd never get to have, he realised he'd probably never get to wear a wedding ring. Because if he wasn't going to marry Pierre, then he knew deep-down that he wouldn't marry anyone. Nobody except Pierre could ever be his soulmate.

But somehow, impossibly, the universe smiled on him, and agreed: nobody except Pierre could ever be his soulmate. Somehow, impossibly, Charles gets to have this.

In the next breath, Charles reaches the altar, and Pierre smiles again. It's softer this time, tender and intimate and full of so much love, and Charles knows it's meant just for him - not for the priest, or for the numerous cameras, or for any of the people gathered. Just for Charles. "Ready, my love?" he asks.

And Charles smiles back, slipping his hand into Pierre's, and he's never meant it more when he says, "Ready."

[twentyfivemiceinatrenchcoat]

omg you’re a vyn girlie I LOVE THAT SM his cards lately have been SO SO GOOD like last year’s anniversary card (him in the shower with rosa… >///<) and that blizzardous event one SIMPLY DIVINEEEE i’ll be sure to send you all the yummy vyn luke and artem content >:3

(also not liking marius is completely fair!! i, on the other hand, was completely smitten with him the MILLISECOND he appeared 🥲🥲🥲)

OH AND THE LUKE AND ARTEM CARDS HAVE BEEN SO GOOD TOO freaking car mechanic artem has me in a chokehold to this day AND FIREFIGHTER LUKEEEEEE omg

AHHHHHHH KOIIIII it’s been ages since i played i had to look them up but 😳😳😳 HELLO!!!!!!!!!!

WHYYYYYY IS HE SO GORGEOUS WHY IS HE SO PRETTY :((((((( might be time for me to start playing again ngl….. i didn’t know the cards were this good……….. the luke and artem ones too!!!

I COMPLETELY UNDERSTAND THE MARIUS HYPE it’s not his fault….. i never gave him a fair chance…….. i think he just happens to be the least My Type out of the three :’3 because i love. childhood friends… and gap moe ceos… and medical professionals who may or may not manipulate me 😔😔😔 BUTTT I’M GLAD HE HAS YOU!!!! his little koi fish…….