#this was a quick one

[lambment]

a quick comic! I was asked if I knew about the bully trait, and yes, the pillories got so much mileage because of it.

[cornsarts]

[cewwart]

i was admiring sigma as one does… and i noticed that his hair is like 2/3 of a dango stick

so here’s this :3

[blu3haw4]

Clarke and Lexa are way too competitive and hold a snowball fight that gets out of hand

It's tradicion really.

As a gruop of friends assembled for been the children of a group of self-made millionaires friends, it's been a tradition since before they were even born to spend Christmas all together.

With not grandparents to speak of, they were each other's only family and best friends. They didn't always attend the same school, with supportive parents with the money to put their kids in whichever school worked best for their abilities and preferences they stopped sharing classes from a very young age.

Maintaining the friendship was easy though, as busy as all of their parents were, their own will to see each other made it easy for the second generation to hang out often.

So here they were, all six only children, old enough to beginning planning for a third generation, having a snow fight out back their holiday 'cabin' -one more mansion, even bigger than their houses- as tradition demands.

Luna has built a fortress around herself, planning killer moves on anyone who dares attack her. Wells is trying his best to sneak around anyone's back and running back to base as soon as he gets caught. Roan is trying to tear down walls with each snow ball thrown, opting for sheer force. While Raven seems to be calculating the physics needed to not use much strength at all.

Clarke and Lexa, as usual, seem secured in their little bubble. Consciously or not, they built their walls away from the rest and too close to each other, close to trees they keep using to duck behind as they aim only at each other.

The competitiveness that their parents, Jake and Gustus, never had with each other wasn't pass down to them. Since they were little girl, sharing a classes only from first to second grade, everything was a competition. An amicable one always, never to hurt each other and always in the name of fun.

Third to eight grade was spent finding extracurriculars in which their school would face, just to face each other. High-school was the definitive constant competition, they both of them joined the soccer and basketball team all to be able to compete against each other all year long.

When their teammates aimed for a win to impress their parents, to secure scholarship or for their team, Clarke and Lexa aim for one more win against each other.

College chill them out and made them so much worse at the same time. Though both their hobbies aimed at creative spaces, Art for Clarke and Writing for Lexa, their dream jobs were both center in law, landing them both on the same school, and thus, the same sport teams.

Now here they were, a year out of grad school, and going for their fifth year official dating -too many years of hooking up on and off before that to count- enjoying just one of the many oportunities they alway found to compete.

"You're over Griffin! Two more hits to the head and you're out"

"Bold of you to assume you've got that good of an aim!"

Snowballs were thrown back and forth, laugher filled the air as some missed and some landed anywhere but each others heads.

"Uhh that's landing!" Clarke hears Raven shout across the yard and she looks up just in time to jump out of the way of a falling from the sky snow ball.

Raven!"

"We're playing the game, Griffin!"

"Well it didn't fucking land!"

"Oh fuck off!"

"In comming!" Is Lexa the one who shouts this time.

And Clarke only has time to turn but not to duck it as the snowball comes straight to her face.

"Ughsh-" she stutters out as snow hits her so strong she's knocked back to the ground.

Laugher from Roan and Raven reach her ears as she lays on the ground, only a triumphant 'Ha!' from Lexa though.

Clarke breaths half in from the ground before jumping up to lean on her side as she feels blood rush through her nose, she manages to avoid staining her clothes but the red looks so dramatic in the withe snow.

"Hey" Lexa is beside her in a second, one hand over her shoulder, the oder already working over her nose to check for anything broken "How much does it hurt?"

"Mmm, not much really. Don't think anything's broken"

"Let me be the judge of that. Come one lets get you inside"

"Fine. If this is you surrendering"

"I knocked you over with a head shot, how is that my surrendering?" Lexa frowns at her as she helps her stand and they start walking inside, their friends continuing the war on their own.

"You walked into enemy territory... to HELP the enemy, if that's not surrendering i don't know what is"

"You... are so ridiculous. Im not surrendering, if anything you're the one out of the fight" Lexa rolls her eyes and directs Clarke to lean over the sink.

"This is a pause. Unless you surrender, then it's my win"

"I'm- not surrendering" Lexa can't help but snort a laugh as she redirects Clarke's head back over the sink since she had turned to look at her.

They make a quick job of cleaning Clarke up and stuffing a paper towel into her nose to prevent more bleeding, then Lexa moves Clarke to sit at the kitchen counter as she gets her a glass of water.

"I'm sorry, i didn't mean to shoot you that hard" stealing a quick kiss, Lexa hands Clarke the glass.

Clarke only smiles and allows Lexa's arm so round her hips.

"Here's the deal-

"Clarke-

"Nono, listen. I'll give you last night, if you say i won today"

"Last night? We could argue that I did in fact win"

"Ooor, I could say you're right and you give me today" at Lexa's blank stare, Clarke continues "Five orgasm to three... honestly i deserves both wins"

"No. I get-

"Last night and you give me today. I don't get to brag about last night, let me have this one"

"I should be the one bragging... about both"

"Or i could make you feel really bad abut making me litterally bleed"

"You're evil"

"That's grad school for you, baby"

Lexa rolls her eyes one more time, looks away and considers as Clarke leans in to snuggle her face into her shoulder and neck.

"Fine" she sighs righ after Clarke -very purposely- kisses her neck. "I won last night, no arguments. And i... succumbed to the rules, surrendering to help my harmed enemy today. Giving you the win"

"Great!" Clarke grins wide, lifting her face and cupping Lexa's with her hands.

She looks goofy with a roll of paper sticking out of her nose, Lexa smiles lovingly at her still, before she's been dragged forward for a kiss.

"I want my prize"

"Mmm, what would you like" Lexa ask huskily, deepening the kiss.

"Im still deciding" Clarke sighs as she pulls her closer with her legs behind her back as well.

"You girls prepping lunch?" Gustus calls from the hallways jokingly.

They break apart and Clarke grunts a greeting at her girlfriend's father.

"What happened to your nose?!"

"Your daughter-

"Surrendered the fight to help her"

"And very gracefully gave me the win" Clarke finishes, shifting her face into a grin.

"You okay?"

"Im good, thanks"

"Okay then, you're both good to help with lunch" Gustus shifts his worried face into a grin so wide it almost looks fake.

They pair grunt a complaint but pull away from each other nonetheless.

[pixelated-katt]

who up salting their cat

[gemstoneandtriangle]

Goodbye, FNaF AR.

[trixibebe]

oc stuff -

been seeing art of Saeko in her AWAKE outfit with Seonhee so I wanted to make one for Kori too :3

"They counting me out, but this is my round

(You in my corner look at me now)

Shot like a rocket up into the sky

Nothing could stop me tonight"

[agni-ashes]

hermittober day 7 - fall

[veryvexing]

bowies

[corcracrow]

Elain Archeron 🌷

[kirans-wonderland]

Vil is concerned about Salem’s scar and how prominent it is on his face so he gave him a ‘care package’ of products he could use to help heal it.

[unsung-idiot]

don't show him modern technology; it won't end well

bonus under the cut:

[kxbo99]

Triple Baka! 💛🩵❤️

[arcanegifs]

ARCANE LEAGUE OF LEGENDS S1EP1 ↔ S2EP9 (2021-2024) ↳ "I think the cycle only ends when you find the will to walk away."

[toodrunktofindaurl]

fan letter

[poorly-drawn-mdzs]

Hey now, Let her cook!