#uhm. teehee

[birchtreecat]

kojika right what if she keeps having nightmares of being unable to save her friends from doom or hell no matter what she does. she fights for her friends so fiercely because she’s not sure if there’s an afterlife and if there is will they all be happy- or even see eachother- in that afterlife? she lets herself be angry and passionate because otherwise she has to sit with what’s been drilled into her since she was a child. she does not want to go back, yet everything in her screams that she needs to. she knows it only ever makes things worse for her but it would be in the name of god, right? she would be saved, right? what is a lifetime of hell if it means she gets to see heaven?

[dogcollarpunk]

sitting down to do my work truly is never as bad as my brain thinks it is but I really cannot do it until 24 hours before its due. unfortunately.

[tojisun]

oral fixation is going hard right now so thinking about price pushing down on your tongue with his thumb, humming to himself because he is pleased as he inspects you.

you don’t even know how it began, only remembering how you clambered to your knees when he barked out the orders. he said to stay there on the floor; to practice obedience. he asked, “you do know how to be good, right?”

it was a knifed taunt that dragged on your spine, making you tremble. of course you wanted to prove to him that you could be; that whatever perfect image of docility was in his head, you could do it better. that you could be more.

but your subservience was only met with quiet mirth before he finally stalked towards you, the smell of tobacco sticking to him heavily. he stopped just right before you, tipping his head down as he appraised you with silent judgement. then, he cupped your jaw with his callused hand and said to open wide.

you did, watching with trembling eyes when he fed you his thumb.

and here you are, shaking, tethered only by his presence.

the taste of salt spreads on your tongue and your nose scrunches without much thought. john chuckles, amused, and continues to press in more; to dig deeper. it is only when his hand is dimpling your cheek, and his thumb is brushing against the back of your throat, that he stops.

then, he smiles, gentle and kind, with his eyes crinkled softly, and rumbles, “you always did look the loveliest when y’r mouth is stuffed, sweetheart.”

[emmetofthestars]

so i had a silly little idea. i actually put a little too much effort into it and kind of hope it doesnt flop or something. but yeah. vote awayy ^_^

(i also added peppino and pizzahead... even though they werent mentioned in the comic. just as a little side :)

[cryptcoop]

🌋

[peppermint-moss]

mystery of lack, stabbing stars through my back forwards, beckon, rebound - forwards, beckon, rebound (adrianne lenker)

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those lyrics are soo siffrin coded... aughh

commission info || ko-fi (tip jar)

[brilliqntsmile]

hi. loving nightbringer so far

[buwheal]

Unexpected but fair.

How long were we disconnected?

[saturnaous]

Accidently cooked up a silly little au the other day that I am very much enjoying gonna. talk about it under the cut because4 the FUCKING WORMS

OKAY so basically. literally everythign is the same except for the fact that. Ed got entirely yoinked instead of Alphonse. I dunno why that happens but. It does because I say so. Anyways. So this basically mean that Ed gets bonded to an armor instead of Al, and because I desperately wanted the secondary set of Armor to see some light I thought it would be funny to bond Ed to that instead. I haven't fleshed everything out, but as I'm working on that I wanna add a few of the different things in here just because. And I still might tweak things if I think it doesn't make sense. - Al lost his arm first, then traded his tongue and his eye to bond Ed to the armor, making him effectively mute. He's learned ASL and Ed has to translate for him a lot. Although in my hcs Al is a foodie so like. major bummer for taste buds. He likes fun textures and stuff though. I gotta figure out what problems this poses though so we'll figure that out. - Al most likely is going to go into being a state alchemist just for the fact of staying somewhat close to the storyline and stuff. and I don't know, insert random reasoning in here. Yeah - just a little design note. uhmmmmm I thought the cross thing on Ed's head/helm was cool and I had the bright idea of like "hey what if I put the emblem like. through the cross yk" and I might not do that. But at the moment it looks cool to me. so yeah. I'M STILL TOYING WITH THINGS. . . I have to figure out what happens and designs and stuff. but yeah. I think that covers. what I have for now. p sick. scuttles away

[jellyaibo]

this is what happens when i get into years old interests ☝️for one second (AND THEY ALL LOVE ME)

[snailsnaps]

🎉🎉HAPPY DAY OF BIRTH 🎊🎊

to my favorite bug @west-brooke 🪲🐌

[ioniansunsets]

AAA HI i adore all your heartsteel content so much!! could i humbly beg for some ezreal content? <3 thank you!!

✖ Heartsteel!Ezreal Crushing On Photographer!Reader ✖

✖ Word Count: 1.3K

✖ Tags: Mutual Pining

✖ A/N: Everyone around you two ships you guys together, you and Ez are just oblivious. Maybe if you guys like this we’ll write a confession or established r/s sometime <3 This is shorter than usual but I hope it's still cute!

✖ Wrote This Listening To: https://open.spotify.com/track/79O9h4Q9w1X6w3tHTJSu8y?si=303aa73e776b48a9 Felt it was appropriately what Ezreal would listen to hype himself up everytime he sees you.

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How did he even end up like this really.

Ezreal sits quietly in his dressing room. Leg shaking, fingers tapping the table, he’s jittery, anxious, so unlike him. So unlike the proud glimmering star that he knew he was. Like, he knows he looks great, his hair is styled now, he has all his makeup on making his already stunning features all the more enchanting. He’s properly styled in new branded clothes, all pinned to fit him perfectly, his waist and abs on show in the tight fitting top. He knew he looked fucking amazing but for some reason he just couldn’t help but to doubt himself. You were out there waiting after all. You were the one waiting for him to act all cute and charming. You were the one who knew how to make him look the best he ever has in almost every single photo. This was really so unlike him! Ezreal laughs at his insecurities, about to run his hands through his hair before realizing that the hairdresser was glaring at him. He holds back.

Instead, Ezreal sighs. Leaning back into the plush chair. The stylists fussing over him and holding up all these sponsored outfits for him, asking which he wants to wear next for the new magazine spread. Yet…all he can think about is how he would look in front of you. What would you like? Did you even like his type of cute and charming? What if you were more into people like Yone or Kayn. Ezreal pouts just thinking about it. It was unfair that you got to photograph them all, he just wishes he could keep you as his own personal photographer. So unfair that you got to look at all the other guys the same way you looked at him. But honestly, ask anyone of your friends and co-workers and they’ll tell Ezreal how special he was. How his fears were unfounded for he somehow was the perfect model for you. The way all of your best works and award winning shots were of Ezreal? How you stayed up editing multiple photos of his photoshoot photos, wanting him to look as stunning as possible. Everyone could tell you were a big fan, everyone except Ezreal himself.

So as he steps out and the studio lights hit him, the sparkle of his shimmery makeup making him look as ethereal as possible you can’t help but feel a flutter in your chest. Truly stunning, there was no other way to describe this idol other than that he was absolutely stunning.

“ Hey there. Uh yeah, let’s do this.”

Well that was awkward, he gives you a practiced wave and walks over to the set. Sitting with his legs crossed on the decorative throne. Head resting on his hands as he poses himself for you. You snap away, Ezreal fishing for praises from you, a bright smile on his face. Both of you doing your best to ignore the obvious blush on his face, it was just makeup right? Definitely just makeup.

The rest of the shoot went by smoothly. Honestly, being the one to get such up close and personal shots of Ezreal was…nice. After the makeup artist and stylists touch up his makeup, his eyes slowly make their way to you. He watches you fiddle with the camera while the other employees fuss over his hair and face. Taking in the sight of your serious expression as you pick the best shots. The way the corners of your lips curve up into a smile when you find good shots. Laughing softly to himself as he watches your nose crinkle when you scroll past a bad photo. Suddenly you look up and wave at him.

“ Hey Ez, which would be better? I’m not sure if the blue or yellow lights are the way to go for this one so I’m leaving it up to you.”

You call out to him during the break between set changes to take a look. Hand out to beckon him over.

“ Hmm? Can I See?”

Ezreal thanks the stylists working on him before he blinks over behind you. Carefully, he leans over your shoulder, hands reaching over to cover yours as he tilts the camera and the screen up towards him. A slight look of wonder on his face as he flips through the photos, amazed at how good you somehow make him look. Unedited photos and he already looks so good? Damn how did you give him such sex appeal while making him still look so cute. Gods bless you for being good at your job. Clicking left and right over and over before he finally decides on the one he wants.

“ Honestly the blue looks super good on my skin-”

As Ezreal turns to look at you with a smile on his face he pauses suddenly. Alarmingly aware of how his hands are on yours, how your face is a mere breath away, how your back was pressed against his chest, how your gorgeous sparkling eyes widen as you stare back, also suddenly shockingly aware of how close he is to you.

Ezreal swallows hard.

An awkward laugh leaving his lips as he blinks at you. If the two of you weren’t so caught up in the moment, you’d see the other staff members turning to look away, trying to give you two a semblance of privacy during this tender moment.

“ Sorry I didn’t-”

“ No don’t worry I don’t mind!”

After another moment of awkward silence, staring at each other, the two of your burst out laughing. Ezreal giving you a quick hug after he lets go of your hands. Friendly! Nothing too weird or out of character for him! Just Ezreal being Ezreal!

Only the pink dusting on both your cheeks hint at anything more between you two. But he was an idol and you were but his work colleague, a photographer. There can’t be anything between you two. You wave off the thought and thank him for his input as you pull the expensive camera close to your chest again.

“ I’ll uh, work on these and get them back to your manager tomorrow.”

“ Mmm, and thank you for your hard work as always. I look forward to the photos.”

Ezreal’s expression changes to a soft smile as he lovingly looks at you before he pauses and pulls out his phone. Doing his best to change the subject to relieve the awkward tension that now hung in the air around the studio.

“ Oh Yeah! I used our last shoot photo as my wallpaper! It was that good! I forgot to give you feedback on how much I liked it. Or maybe I did…hmm…”

He laughs, holding up his phone screen with a the solo shoot photos from a few weeks back. Trust this proud idol to use his own photos as his lock screen and home screen.

“ I am honored you like it that much then but yes, you blew up my messages with thanks when I sent it to you. Don’t worry, I know you love it.”

As you laugh in return, giving him a similarly warm smile from such close proximity, Ezreal feels his chest tighten. The furious beating of his heart was sure to give him a heart attack. A stupid love struck look on his face now.

“ I’ll go um, change for the next set. See you later.”

Before you can reply he blinks away back into his dressing room. The cycle of anxiety to repeat yet again. This was going to be a long shoot day…

[xenocollector]

araahahhahadjdifh

[tojisun]

bear w me but price driving a pick up. is it- can you guys envision it? bc idk how else to explain this

and not the beat up ones or those abnormally big ones. just, yk, a normal one and yet it suits him so much!!

he always opens the door for you and literally boosts you up into the passenger seat. reaches over to buckle the seatbelt for you. lets you rest your legs over his thighs, even throwing his jacket over them to help you fight the cold. he is so tactile, not really clingy, just touchy - rubbing his palms along the expanse of your skin, humming a quiet laugh when you let out rasps of giggles at the ticklish feeling. arranges the bed of his truck with fluffy blankets and soft pillows on the days he takes you out for long drives.

am i making sense? are you guys seeing it bc im literally losing my mind at the thought of it

[silly-ehggy]

Hey guys I just made a server for Ford likers you should all totes join it

I prommy it's gonna be sooo cool also look at the three emojis I currently have made for the server

So cute, right? (*つ´･∀･)つ

[0-dear-rose-0]

the sillies

@rianrye

@spinthetags