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[celine-song]

THELMA (2024) dir. Josh Margolin

[jaggededges123]

Hi! I just saw your prompt game, and I would like to ask for injury + Niecest, if it's okay 👉👈 your works are always so amazing 💕

of course it's okay :D thank you very much for asking for them! (and thank you 🥺💖 very kind of you)

(the rest is under the cut, it got a wee bit longer than i thought it would XD <3)

Nie Mingjue was no stranger to injury or pain. One could even say that he shared a close camaraderie with them both, first in his training as a boy and then during the war after he'd become a man, and even now still that it was all over and he was home. He'd been scuffed, cut, and bruised more times than he could count or even remember.

And yet, his didi treated them all as unique and meaningful events, no matter how large or small.

"Huaisang," Nie Mingjue groaned, throwing his head back. "It's not such a wound to fuss over. Leave me be; I'm busy."

Nie Huaisang spread the medicinal poultice over the nick in his thumb torturously slowly, as if he were punishing Nie Mingjue for his complaints. He looked up from where he was sitting on the floor next to Nie Mingjue's bed, and he blinked languidly, like he hadn't a single thought in his head.

Nie Mingjue knew better. Nie Huaisang had many thoughts in his head, and right now all of them were about how to best torment his poor da-ge, so that he couldn't get back to the letters that they needed to send off that day in regards to this year's cultivation conference.

"Da-ge, if you don't stop squirming, I might need to do it over." He smiled beatifically, but Nie Mingjue scowled. "Hm, I don't know, what do you think?"

"I think," Nie Mingjue said, trying for stern and trying not to laugh at all, "that you've already taken care of the problem. If you don't want to get some extra saber training, let me go."

"Da-ge!" Nie Huaisang sounded more scandalized at this than at the last conference in Lotus Pier where Wei Wuxian had, in either a fit of playfulness or demonic rage, shoved Nie Huaisang off one of the docks and into the water. "You can't have forgotten. There's still one more step I have to perform, otherwise you'll never heal properly."

Nie Mingjue raised an eyebrow, though he had a small inkling of what was to come. "Oh?"

Nie Huaisang raised Nie Mingjue's big, scarred hand right to his lips, then laid them over the injury. The kiss was light and tender, and Nie Mingjue's chest warmed despite his grouching.

"There! Now you're sure to heal well." As if it weren't a tiny little cut... And then, a moment later, Nie Huaisang's face twisted. "Blegh. Bitter."

At that, Nie Mingjue huffed out a real laugh. "Fine, fine, fine. I'll heal properly and everything. May I be excused from my own quarters, didi?"

Nie Huaisang nodded solemnly as he used one delicate finger to wipe away the poultice residue from his lower lip. "I'll just stay here--can't I, Da-ge? It's more work if I have to sneak back in here in the evening."

Despite himself, Nie Mingjue was feeling a little tender toward his childish, refreshing didi who would treat his smallest wound as an actual event, no matter how inconvenient it was. Nie Mingjue showed a rare smile.

"That's your choice, Huaisang. If you want to stay, then you can today. I'll be back later."

With a light heart, Nie Mingjue stood once again, stroked Nie Huaisang's soft head of hair, and went to go finish those letters he still had to send.

[applesandbannas747]

What’s a strange or funny rabbit hole you’ve dived into when researching for your fics?

oh man I end up in strange corners of the internet for research all the time jsfsa I know there have been a couple times I've stopped and stared at my computer being like how in the fuck am i h e r e but I can't remember any of the truly outrageous moments like that, so here's a general list of some of the more silly things I've done in the name of research

During my last semester of college I switched my major in my school's system thingy to see what requirements and hours were needed for a nursing degree for Eugene in Breakable Things (changed it back after obviously but my advisor was like bestiE what the fuck is this?? you have 2 months of student teaching left and you're bailing nOW???)

How to move a mattress on your own, specifically up stairs because the shape/weight is awkward for a single person for Eugenia in Getting Even

Tutorials for dancing, cooking, etc etc to get the cadence and terminology of teaching those things down

I have spent a LOT of time learning CSS and HTML coding to an extent for silly workskins

So much research about custody laws for Truths, involving a multi hour long conversation with my unfortunate law degree having mother where I asked about shit endlessly

Objectively hilarious because of how much I should have known on my own is how I had a conversation almost as in-depth and full of questions as the child custody talk with my mom about airports with my dad when writing Connections because airports are a nightmare for me and until this year when work and friend obligations left me with no other choice, I had not been in an airport since i was almost too young to remember. I'm not bothered by flying, to be clear, it's specifically the hellish noise, crowdedness, and confusion of airports and how you get yelled at at them for not knowing the systems even when every airport has slightly different systems. my autistic ass could never. so yeah. poor father man had to spend hours of his life answering my specific and strange questions about something so stupid

I've also entered in flight details, looked up and sometimes made dishes, and read conversations out loud over a song to make sure about how timing would work

[grimmusings]

⭐ (totally curious)

⭐ Bucky Barnes (Marvel): Kind of going with the obvious choice here, but I feel like people who vibe with Steve are likely to vibe with Bucky too. He'd also share the war experience/trauma with Logan, and if they met post-Blip or something, I could see them leaning on each other in a similar way!

⭐ Paul 'Jesus' Rovia (The Walking Dead): Hi, would you like some trauma with your trauma in a zombie apocalypse verse? Setting aside, Jesus is one of my most stable muses, and I feel like he'd be so protective of Logan. Swapping verses, I can also see him being some sort of good-natured space thief.

⭐ Torunn Thorsdóttir (Marvel): Fuzzy on the details, but some sort of space team-up where Torunn is hunting the aliens that killed Logan's crew, but since he's one of the only people to ever survive an attack, he's also one of the leading authorities on them. Fearless goddess would try to get him back in the fight.

[puppppppppy]

filipina miku!! my mom helped me with her outfit ^_^

[mangozic]

my dead goth son and his friendly neighborhood personified concept of insanity

[retquits]

our theater for sonic 3 was exclusively children except for me and my brothers and, inexplicably, one solo 70ish year old man. i couldn't stop thinking about him so i drew him with shadow the hedgehog. i hope he liked the movie

[angelofdumpsterfires]

how i feel about all the changes in s3

[obsesssedblerd]

Smau: "I want you back." ☹️❤️‍🩹

The guys getting you back after a breakup. ♥️

(nanami, geto, choso, toji, sukuna, and gojo)

contains: angst w/ happy ending, fluff, a bit of crack

a/n: thank you all so much for 100 followers! here's a little treat. 🥰

[vita-divata]

Getting ready for bed~

[voltaical-art]

do you guys ever think about how Wyll is introduced as an archetypal fantasy hero, but then it turns out he’s a warlock, who made a pact with a devil. Do you ever think about how Ansur is described as this fantastical dragon of myth, but then when you find him, he’s turned into an undead monstrosity. Do you think about how when Wyll does the right thing, he is punished to become more monstrous. Do you think about how as Wyll’s warlock powers grow, his spells get more horrific. Do you think about how Ansur was killed by his closest friend. Do think about how Wyll was cast out by the most important person in his life. do you guys ever think about Ansur and Wyll.

[xxplastic-cubexx]

something about first impressions idk

bonus:

[kurthummeldeservesbetter]

because I’m on a meljayvik kick rn

Viktor has to sleep in the middle of the bed bc both Mel and Jayce run hot. any combo where he is not in the center has whoever is on the end sweating profusely and the person in the middle has one cold side and one warm side. it’s science.

Mel is the coolest and calmest of their heads, yes, but she is most definitely in on their “yes, and?” dynamic to science and magic. She is all for the chaos, she just wants them to wear protective equipment while doing the chaos.

Jayce designed their shower to be double the size of a normal walk-in. Their tub is pretty much a hot tub. Do with this what you will.

Jayce carries both his partners on his shoulders. He also can do many a set of pushups with both of them on his back. They’ve played chess against each other on Jayce’s back, while also asking for advice on chess moves.

Jayce and Mel have a game called “do not leave Viktor alone with Ambessa”. For everyone’s sake, they have been 100% successful. Jayce gets jealous, and the last thing Mel wants her mom to know is that they do share a taste in types of men. Viktor is unaware of this game. Ambessa is curious of the twink her daughter is hiding from her.

Mel is the first person who gets to see all their prototypes in action. She has also been woken up in the middle of the night when one (usually both) have an idea. She is 100% behind this, though she didn’t appreciate the time Viktor and Jayce woke her up for what ended up being a literal lamp re-design. They spent an hour talking about their genius and innovative light, powered by hextech, just for her to flick their bedside lamp on.

Mel has never laughed so much in her life since meeting and getting with them. She attributes these years as the best ones so far. Jayce and Viktor feel the same.

Viktor is just. Always in meetings now. Chilling out. What are you gonna do? Tell the de facto-head of council Jayce he can’t bring in his partner and tell the richest and also most influential member Mel she can’t bring in her other Boyfriend? Good luck.

He actually does not want to be in these meetings. He's there for moral support and the promises of coffee. Also Mel needs him to occasionally hit Jayce's chair with his cane when the other man starts to fall asleep.

He also sneaks notes to her of drawings and she's been mad (not really) ever since he made her snort really loudly due to his caricature of hoskel and salo. It's framed in their office.

[reds-skull]

Soap "dog-coded" MacTavish my beloved

(This took 5 weeks help)

[millyphobic]

˙ . ꒷ 🫀 . 𖦹˙— HEART 2 HEART

✮ soft cuddles & kisses with sevika while on your period ✮

fem!reader x girlfriend!sevika ‪‪❤︎‬ nothing but pure fluff ❤︎ poorly proofread bcs im lazy (ᵕ—ᴗ—)

“Vika, I’m going to be honest. I think I’m going to die.” You groan and bury yourself deeper into Sevika’s side, one leg over her waist and your face squished against her chest. A sock-full of raw heated rice was held to your stomach as a makeshift heating pad, but it just wasn’t enough. 

Periods. Horrible things. As if you needed the monthly reminder that you weren’t pregnant. You were with a woman; periods were just useless and all the more annoying to you. The stupid bullshit heating pad gets pulled out from under your shirt and tossed onto the floor, earning a laugh from Sevika.

“You say this every month, silly girl. You’re fine.” 

“Okay, rude. Hold me tighter.”

Despite Sevika’s scoffs and eyerolls, you're happily smothered when she rolls on top of you. You asked to be held tighter, but this was just as nice, if not better. 

Feeling her lips brush against your cheek. Tossing your legs around her waist. Yeah, this is real good. You’re wrapping yourself around her frame like a cat as your arms find home at her neck. The scent of tobacco with citrusy shampoo wafting into your nose as you get a face full of her hair. It makes you laugh; anything Sevika does makes you giggle like an idiot, but that’s because she’s Sevika, and she’s perfect to you. “Mhm, this is what I needed,” you purred, returning her affection with a quick kiss to the top of her head. 

You swear you can hear the word spoiled leave her lips, but you let it slide, melting under her weight as she starts to smother you with attention. Firm pecks are pressed on every inch of exposed skin, from your forehead to your cheeks to your nose and even your eyelids. It makes you forget the dull ache in your lower abdomen, and okay, maybe your periods weren’t all that bad. At least you got to be smothered like this. 

“Oh, Vika…” you breathed, easing up even more into the mattress as her tongue laves at the skin of your neck. Short and quick, as if to tickle you, only for her to nip at where your pulse thrums under your skin. “Hey!” Alright, that didn’t hurt one bit, but it was funny to act dramatic.

And clearly she thought the same as she snickered at your faux complaint, nuzzling her nose against the area where she nipped you. And of course, the tip of her nose is cold because that woman always runs cold.

Which is why she absolutely could NEVER leave you because who would keep her warm? Exactly, she basically needs you. A woman like her needs a girl like yourself to occupy her lap and chatter her ears off and kiss her all over. Just as she does the same for you. 

Even now you feel her lips brush against the shell of your ear and squirm from the way her hot breath tickles you. More soft kisses are laid to the side of your head, and more giggles fill the room. “My silly, silly girl,” she muses, nudging her nose against yours. Breaths mingling and hearts beating in tandem; can you love a person any more than this? Those darling puppy eyes of hers and those scarred lips pulled in a little smirk. It’s like she’s trying to give you a heart attack. 

“Prettiest princess I’ve ever laid my eyes on. And that’s a fact.”

Oh my god. I’m so in love. 

There’s no shame in you when you squeal as Sevika captures your lips in a kiss, fingers digging more into her hair. It’s that type of kiss where you can’t stop smiling and laughing, and it’s more chaste than anything else. But it’s over quick, too quick. You don’t let her pull her away too far before you’re tugging her head down back to your mouth, reveling in the way her breath hitches in surprise. 

Now this is a proper kiss: slow and passionate but gentle. There’s desire, but it’s faint and lazy, something that’s for later in the night. And when you pull away for the second time, you’re smiling like a fool in love. Because you are. 

“You look like a puppy, girly.”

“Vika, you look like a puppy. A really cute one too.”

“Shush!” You’re promptly shut up when she butts her nose against your cheek, and you let her words slide, taking it as her bizarre sense of humor. Between her dad jokes and this, she would make quite the comedian. “But you forgot all about your period too, huh?”

Damn, she got me. I really did forget. 

[arthursfuckinghat]

I forget that Arthur canonically has his own camera in his satchel so here's some portraits I took of some of the guys with Arthur's lil camera :)