#this will warm my soul forever

[lizzle-the-edu-nerd]

Good God. Hello. I'm freaking out a little bit now. I have just realised who you are. And I've just realised you follow me... which means one of my favourite (if not MY FAVOURITE) fic writers on ao3 is mutuals with me on Tumblr.

I have genuinely recommended your fanfics to people and they plague my mind... I think about your writing all the time. You have a serious talent. And there's so much PASSION in your writing. With each word, I can just tell how much you love the characters you write, how much you love to write in general. It's heartwarming!

I found you through BibliophiLe, and I was so excited because no one writes Monokami!!! I remember just being in awe as I read because you're seriously one of the few people who capture Monoma perfectly. ALSO, the way you portray Kaminari is literally the best in the entire fandom. Everyone loves doing him so wrong for some reason, but you are a genius in the Denki department. Both of them are done really well by you, which is so refreshing for characters who are often mischaracterised by the fandom!

Then there's Living in B Minor, WHICH IS CRAZY because IIRC you weren't really well versed in musical stuff and you learned so much just to feed us!!! Honestly, Monoma's backstory in that was so goddamn tragic but wow, your world building is impeccable. You really understand how to write characters working through trauma.

And!!! I've just literally finished Half Empty/Half Full. TOTAL WHIPLASH from the angst that Living in B Minor gave us, WOW. I love fluff. It is 100% my favourite tag on all of ao3 and a whole fic of my favourite rarepair just being cute together and working out their relationship. T_T SOOO GOOD.

Also I've become so attached to Monoma's sister!!!!! I love her in all your writings!

Oh, and I haven't read the Monobaku oneshot yet but I'll be sure to do that soooooon!!!

But God, ok this is getting kind of long. Just. Thank you for writing these characters so well. Thank you for sharing your work. Thank you for existing. AND HAPPY HOLIDAYS!!!!!

Literally cannot with how amazing this ask is 💖

You have given me such a thoughtful, beautiful Christmas gift!

EDIT: Tumblr deleted like half my post 😲

I hope I continue to create content that makes you as happy as it makes me.

FAN FIC READERS ARE MY LIFE BLOOD

FYI - I love following YOU @neitomo because I adore your takes on Monoma and feel I've found a kindred Class B soul 💖

[kwillow]

Figuring out a look for Ambroys in his Forever Gold verse since he is being permitted to strut about and knock things over there like a pigeon on a chessboard (he's bird themed rather than horse themed in this setting haha). His ludicrous ruffles are a gular pouch. The ladies love a man with an inflatable chest and bright plumage.

Also wanted to draw him with his magic weapon, a fiery bed de corbin, which he only uses for extremely important purposes.

[melit0n]

Give me five whole minutes.

Credits: Me

[destinywillowleaf]

one of a kind living in a world gone plastic

baby you're so classic

@most-tragic-character-tournament

(all my thoughts in the tags)

[musouie]

MY BEAUTIFUL LETTA

happy happy birthday to you my love! i hope you’ve had a good day so far, because you honestly deserve nothing less — a beautiful soul like you only deserves the best!! did you have cake? did you receive anything you wished for? did you get enough hugs??

no matter what, i am sending an abundance of hugs and affection from over here, can you feel em??? ALL THE LOVE I HAVE FOR YOUUUU 🩷

i am so incredibly grateful to have encountered you on this app bby, someone so sweet and kindhearted!! anyone who crosses paths with you should count themselves lucky, i sure know i do 🩷

AHH i've rewritten my response to this so many times, but i couldn't get very far because i'd reread it and just get so emotional jkajk (you've unravelled me, dear hea 💝)

but i'll start off with how sweet this was 🥹 ?!?! i always try my hardest not to cry on my birthday (i'm a huge baby ...sigh), but just reading the first paragraph had my lip trembling ... and then i couldn't stop the ugly crying TT ...

i can feel your hugs !!! and your affection !!! and i'm very grateful that you've extended them to me and made me feel so, so very special, hea 🥹 ! i love you !! love love love LOVE you, from the bottom of my heart. and i'm so grateful we've met, and that i've gotten to know you -- someone so kind and earnest and selfless--- and have the privilege of growing alongside someone as beautiful as you 🌱!

i had cake ! and drinks ! and i got to see some family members and friends that i haven't seen in so longgg ! MY BEST FRIEND CAME, YAY ! i haven't seen her since uni started and she moved, and it's been so rough, but seeing her made everything instantly better ! she gave me so many hugs !! my family too !! it was a very satisfying day (made better by this sweet message <333)

SWEET HEA, i love you so much for taking the time out of your day to leave something so sweet for me ! sending so many hugs to you hea, wrapping my arms around you so tightly <333 !AHH you are just so wonderful. i'm so lucky to have a friend like you 🥹🥹

[electric-rabbits]

Very few people know this, but Lucy Dacus' "My Mother and I" was actually written about me. I don't think even Ms. Dacus herself knows about it but I do. I do.

[jrueships]

ted i have no idea of the context of this but i have Vital maxey content to show you https://twitter.com/ChrisScorch/status/1724566019812012282

it's like my favorite thing ever when videos just suddenly end with a silent selfie

[chaotic-on-main]

☆\\ Where I'd take AoT characters on a date IRL HCs:

(may or may not have based these off of places I’ve been to before and things I've done. also every one of these are to be assumed to be over the age of 21)

↓ Marco, Armin, Sasha, Eren, Levi, & Hange ↓

➳ Marco

➤ I’d take him bowling

➤ he’d be very adamant to pay for everything

➤ he'd spend a lot of time trying to find the perfect ball

➤ offers to help me after my 5th gutter ball in a row, even though he’s not very good at it either

➤ with his help, I'm able to hit the pins at least and when I look back at him with a big smile after knocking down 2 pins, “Marco!! Did you see that?! You helped me do that!!” - he would get so nervous and bashful

➤ when he ends up getting an accidental strike, I’d give him a very enthusiastic kiss on the cheek

➤ His face is beet red for the rest of the night. (just imagine those freckles, I'm crying)

➤ neither of us break 100 points but we laugh about it anyways and applaud each other for trying

➤ we'd spend some time in the attached arcade after our lane time is up

➤ he's not very fond of the violent games but he did indulge me with one Mortal Kombat game in which I won purely by being the better button masher

➤ he has a lot of fun with the strategic games though, and even ends up winning enough tickets to get that massive plushy hanging off the wall behind the prize counter that I've been staring at the whole time

➤ afterwards we'd go get greasy food and milkshakes at the diner in town, 90s grunge music plays in the background

➤ I sneak my debit card to the waitress to pay when he's not looking

➳ Armin

➤ I'd take him to an aquarium

➤ he absolutely info dumps on every creature we see

➤ he refuses to let go of my hand the whole time as we walk

➤ at one point he just wants to sit at a bench and stare up at one of the largeest tanks in the building, and we do in comfortable silence

➤ he laughs at my enthusiastic behavior when it’s time to see the sharks and penguins

➤ a kid comes bounding up next to us and starts blabbering about how pretty the fishies are and Armin will lean down and start pointing to specific ones and informs the very wide-eyed child of what they are

➤ I'd watch him with heart eyes the whole time he spoke

➤ I buy him a little stuffed octopus from the gift shop (that his bed is never seen without after this)

➤ he gifts me a small necklace with a little silver conch shell, his face is SO pink

➤ “I-I got you s-something too.”

➤ we’d take a walk down in the park next to the aquarium which just so happens to be by a river

➤ the sun is just starting to set so oranges and pinks are dusting the sky and reflecting off the calm water

➤ we get an ice cream cone from a vendor off the path

➤ I’d get cotton candy whereas Armin finds delight in sea salted caramel

➤ still holding hands of course, and if I pull away for anything, even to get a napkin out of my purse, he whines

➤ the night ends with some stargazing on the dewy grass of the park, both of our arms pointed to the sky as we talk about the stars, our hopes, our dreams, and everything in between

➳ Sasha

➤ I'd take her out to a Brazilian Steakhouse

➤ she'd never heard of them before so the moment I told her the concept of the restaurant, she already had drool down her face

➤ she makes the cost absolutely worth it because she packs away so much meat

➤ We would laugh the whole meal because we'd talk about our favorite weekly memes that popped up on our social medias

➤ we’d go axe throwing after dinner to blow off some steam, which is just a short walk from the restaurant since we’re downtown

➤ she’s getting a couple bullseyes (not a lot though, they’re mainly accidental) and doesn’t hold back her laughter when I utterly fail at even getting the axe to stick

➤ when I do manage to hit the wood and it sticks, she’s screaming so loudly in praise that the people next to us are eyeing us with dirty looks

➤ on the way back to the car, we run across one of those city fountains that spray water straight up from the ground (like for kids but more elegant) and out of pure mischief I shove her straight into a water stream getting her soaked

➤ she pulls me in and then we’re chasing each other through the water while screaming in laughter

➤ we’re dripping wet by the time we make it back to the car but luckily, I come prepared for anything

➤ it’s 11pm by the time we end up finishing our shenanigans

➤ “Taco Bell??” “Fuck yeah.”

➤ our stomachs are so sore from laughing so much

➳ Eren

➤ I’d take him to a rage room

➤ I’m not surprised to see how much pent-up aggression he needed to let out, but he is surprised by mine

➤ everything in the room has no mercy between the two of us

➤ once he’s over the initial shock of “smol but angy”, we’re both cackling like maniacs as we beat the shit out of the car sitting in the center of the room

➤ “Is that all you got!?” “Not in the slightest, Jaeger, watch this!!”

➤ Eren pays for another 30 minutes us because we’re just having so much fun

➤ the room is a chaotic mess by the end of it

➤ when we’re done with that, we’d grab dinner at a pub just down the street

➤ drinks will be had, him a beer and me a fancy ass cocktail that’s stronger than his by a landslide

➤ we’d be having loud drunken conversations about something stupid, probably work related

➤ his cheeks are just so flushed as he stares at me rambling about something going on in the world

➤ “What are you looking at?” “Nothing of importance.” He smirks. “Fuck you.”

➤ he plays the loudest death metal I have ever heard on the way home

➳ Levi

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➤ I'd take him home (hear me out)

➤ we'd make a home cooked meal together, something cozy and comforting

➤ maybe it's a recipe that his mom loved to make for him

➤ there’s soft lo-fi jazz playing in the background and the sun is setting just outside the kitchen window

➤ he loves to cook, like me, so we'd work well in the kitchen together.

➤ it takes longer than the recipe states because I'm slow as fuck when it comes to moving around in the kitchen but he would be so patient with me (not without his dry retorts though and me shooting daggers at him, all in light fun)

➤ “Those potatoes could peel themselves faster than you.” “Shut up.”

➤ When chopping onions, I'd be a puffy-eyed mess but he wouldn't even bat an eye

➤ matter of fact, his knife work is impeccable, and I’d have him on cutting duty

➤ eating together consists of comfortable silence and meaningful stares

➤ after dinner, he'd demand that I go sit while he handwashes all of the dishes as well as wipe down all of the counters (which I do without complaints though I still ask “Are you sure you don’t want help?”)

➤ when he's done, he'll come over with some dessert tea and we'll watch a movie or show together snuggled up on the couch

➤ sleepy forehead kisses as I nod off and he stays up half paying attention to the movie

➳ Hange

➤ I'd take them to a science museum center

➤ it's one of those interactive museums with the water features and outdoor activities

➤ Hange gets so giddy at the chemistry section

➤ they’d spend an ungodly amount of time at the physics station

➤ the system they made with the gears and tools provided is way too complex for me to understand but I am proud of them nonetheless

➤ even though most of the science discovery museums are catered to children, they are the most excited and happy one there

➤ there was a moment where they almost pushed a kid aside to gawk at something, but I grabbed their arm in time

➤ I’d have to physically stop them from buying everything at the giftshop

➤ we’d get pizza for lunch (a little Unspoken Words might have made its way in this)

➤ Hange is rambling on about some sort of experiment they would have made had the science center had the resources, a wicked gleam in their eyes as they talk

➤ “I’m just saying, if they ditched the construction paper and used real, raw materials, it would be even better.” “Hange, that’s not safe for kids.” “Who said it would be for the kids?”

➤ we’d go for a drive around town for a while with the windows down and music is cranked as high as possible as the sun sets in the rearview mirror

➤ the shared playlist we made makes no fucking sense

[euesworld]

"Forever and ever, this carousel of always.. a soft, caring hand shall touch my heart. The warmth of her smile shall keep me company, for a goddess she is.. and a goddess she shall forever be."

She touches my soul softly in ways that you could only ever dream and she means the world to me - eUë

[yuukimiyas]

happy saturday lovie!! i hope reo takes u somewhere fun this weekend & spoils u after u worked so hard this week <3 blowing u so many kisses!!!!

mai!! my love!! i always know my day is gonna be the best when i get to hear from you!! °ʚ(´꒳`)ɞ° omg yes yes i'm def gonna do smth so much fun w lover boy!! probs gonna have a fun lil night out on the town w him!! i hope we get to see you & dazai around, too!! (∗˃̶ ᵕ ˂̶∗) i def need to be a lil spoiled after this week ໒꒰ྀི ∩ ⸝⸝ ∩ ꒱ྀིა lmaodfjhehe <33 i'm catchin all of your kisses & sending 1 million more back!!!

[tenthrees]

its finally warm enough to spend time outside and im wearing my blackbeards grill shirt. today is a good day.

[biohazard-inevitable]

Just because I can feel when death is coming,

Doesnt make it easier when it happens.

[hohuios]

Tag drop: 2/2

[rosicheeks]

hi rosi! well, i was the anon from yesterday or whenever about the fantasy about being with you and read all your tags so like...i guess i'll be an emoji anon! i'll decide by the end of the ask which ill use i guess lmao. how was your day? i kinda wanted to ask like, so i guess you just go in your car and hangout at parking lots or whatever a decent amount, is that just to get some alone time? i forget what your current living situation is. also like what do you do for fun?! i know your a lil weed girly and you do your art (which i love btw, i want to try and buy a piece next time i get some kind of spare money) but is there anything else you like to do? i hope you had a good day whenever you get around to answering this<3 (btw i wanna smooch you i am telepathically kissing you right now) - 🎤

Hi hi hi!! Welcome 🎤 🫶💖

My day was pretty good! How was yours lovely? 🥰

Hmmm why I chill in my car is kinda complicated tbh. But I guess the main reason is so I can smoke and just kinda relax and enjoy myself ya know?

Yes yes yes I am a lil weed girly 🥰😇 and I do love my art (any sort - painting, photography, coloring 💖, scrapbooking, trying to get back into drawing)

I’m also a huge music nerd! I went to a performing arts high school and trained in vocal music. Learned a bunch of music theory and did a buuuunch of voice lessons. My goal was to be an opera singer but life had other plans.

Other than that I’m kinda boring. Just like chilling and watching shows (occasionally movies but I’m a sleepy baby so I usually fall asleep pretty fast).

[kachowden]

Thinking about a deeply romantic man. Possibly a bit old fashioned in the ways of love. The type to sweep you off your feet to dance in the rain, the type to buy you flowers, just because. Maybe even to thank you simply for being beside him. The type who stares out into starry skies and thinks of your smile, cushioning it amongst the glowing lights. The type who watches couples pass him by and yearns to be by your side once more, even if it had only been mere hours.

The type who writes poems and songs about the way your hands fit against his. Who sings your bodies praises, every inch of it enchanting him more than the last, seeping into his fingers that strum the chords of an unknown melody. Who kisses whatever causes you insecurity, because his heart aches to think you don’t see yourself in the radiant light that he does. That you aren’t breathless with every glance at a mirror- like he is everytime your eyes meet.

Oh and is he ever so breathless. The way you sigh. The way you glance around at the world. Even the way you may duck your head after finding something you did to be silly or embarrassing, he adores it all. There is not a moment that goes by where he, all of him, is not encompassed by your every moment.

Perhaps there had been a time where love had felt nonsensical. Illusionary, to him. Perhaps there had been a time where he scoffed at the notion of such a thing, and sneered at the couples that passed him by, trapped in their own little bubbles of affection. Perhaps he even scorned them. Cursed them for partaking in something he had never experienced. Something he did not know to be true. Something he did not believe in.

And yet you, my darling, had taken all of that bitterness and loathing, and crushed it deep down into the recesses of his very being. Your hands so delicately cupped his beating heart, and let it pulse mindlessly in your warmth. You carved yourself deep into his lungs and stomach, pouring butterflies that fluttered and tickled his veins, making him feel as if he was a child again, frolicking through the saturated hues of the world. No longer colorless. No longer dull. His world breathed with the very essence of you and he could not find it in himself to ever let go.

He belonged to you. Forever. Constantly. Without a moments hesitation, without a skip in time and without ever missing a beat. He was yours. And you were his. You would be his till time had wrinkled the corner of your eyes, had sapped the warmth from your skin, and had laid to rest the beat of your heart. He fantasized about the moments your bodies were laid together, snug into a box and hoisted down below. About when your flesh would deteriorate and your bones would creak against one another.

And one day when your souls had sprung from their warm cages; he dreamed of the way you two would become the air you had once breathed, the rain you had once danced in, and the stars he had gazed into, and recalled the curve of your lips with a feverishly, beating heart.