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So people being awestruck by how beautiful Woo Do Hwan was in this show is the norm... I thought it was just me being a weirdo...
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And not just international, when i saw mctna clip on youtube, the Koreans also gushing about how pretty he is 😭😭😭 I mean yeah, him being so pretty in it is undeniable, but the fact that it was a universal experience while watching this show is sending me.
#i wish i was there when the hype is still so high#but i'm always late when it comes to kdrama#also don't mind me digging every content of mctna in every platform#i'm a scavenger#the consequences of being late to the fandom#also woo do hwan need to realize his potential and start doing more drama in goryeo era#where he look the prettiest#woo do hwan#woo dohwan#nam seon ho#my country: the new age#my country the new age#mctna
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still obsessed w the choice to make julius's design "prettier" in s3, like, its really awesome to know that while emilia and subaru were facing the fucking horrors in s2 he was busy getting eyelash extensions and a bbl
#well hes also got a big storm coming these next couple arcs so i guess its fine#re:zero#look at it this way: after he gets his name eaten no one will remember a time where he wasnt the prettiest boy at the party#< bubbles voice
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I’m gonna have to speak to my lawyer about this..
#tristan liones#foul#they can’t keep getting away with this#he’s literally the prettiest character in all of the manga and he’s done like this????#Yeah no..#I’ll have my lawyer look over this#Where’s Smokey? she’s now my lawyer#mokushiroku no yonkishi#4kota#four knights of the apocalypse#anime and manga#tristan#lancelot#percival#gawain#arthur pendragon
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#At the training center when Peeta showed Katniss his camouflaged arm#She mentions how good the lighting of the painting is#She's skeptical about him being able to replicate so well how the sun looks when it comes through the foliage#Given that the closest he usually got to something similar is the only tree that his family has at the bakery#But is so easy to picture a tiny Peeta getting the trash out and being mesmerized by the current state of the sky#And probably getting scolded by that moldy bread that was his mother for “taking too long” to coming back#But stubbornly holding onto this habit and never letting go#And just keeping admiring the sky#Because it does have the prettiest colors at sunrise (when bakers are already up)#And at sundown (everyone knows what that means)#Or whenever clouds decide to look like they'd be an absolute delight to get close to#Katniss mentions there's not much beauty to look at in their district#But Peeta's eyes got trained with time to know where to find it#the hunger games#peeta mellark#catching fire#mockingjay#thg
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Rip Noel you were just too pretty and Kayne couldn’t deal with the competition
#kayne knew he would loose#hes up against the prettiest man of all times#i have never seen a noel design that is not attractive#look away mutuals im being gay over podcast men again#Blacked out for an hour and when i came too i had this infront of me#IT HAS BEEN SO FUCKING LONG SINCE I HAVE HAD THE MOTIVATION TO DRAW ANYTHING THIS BIG#aka this art style and the fact this is a whole a4 page when usually i work in teeny tiny#the power of noel#LOOK ITS THE FICTIONAL LOVE OF MY LIFE#In like a platonic way where i wanna go to a tea shop with him and eat cake#im so normal about him#Spent more time trying to think of a cool thing to caption this with than it took for me to draw it#noel malevolent#noel finley#charlie dowd#malevolent podcast#malevolent#malevolent fanart#pencil art#traditional art#malevolent noel#detective noel#I havent used this artstyle in so long#the hyperfixation on the podcast man really will just draw out the old skills#golly gee gosh i love him#when i post the initial design sketches for this fucker your all gonna be so disappointed he is so much cooler here#Sleepy times now#goodnight
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Day 1 of @madatobiweek: Magic
Tobirama is a con artist who performs as a magician and simply uses science to create his illusions, psychology to bullshit his way through his fortune-telling sessions, and chemistry to brew potions in eye-catching colors.
Because ever since the car accident that cost Tobirama’s parents and Kawarama’s life when he and Hashirama had only been teenagers, they both had to take on all kinds of jobs to keep them afloat and give their youngest brother, Itama, the best possible life.
And Tobirama is not above scamming people if it means it brings food into their kitchen.
Enter Madara, a fire-natured witch of the Uchiha Coven, as well as the greatest mirage artisan to ever have lived. He’s on the search for his younger brother, Izuna, who disappeared about a month ago without a trace, which is how he encounters Tobirama in the town of Konoha—whose trickery is so convincing that he believes Tobirama must be a real seer.
Desperate to find Izuna, Madara offers Tobirama a fortune to help him, even if it irks him to ask a seer of the Senju Coven. His father never had a good word for the Senju witches, and Madara can’t quite shake off the distrust of an old blood feud. But he remembers Hashirama from his childhood who was a trustworthy person, despite being unaware of the mighty earth nature inside of him, and that’s enough for him.
Tobirama hesitates to accept Madara’s money, as his request seems severe and dire, but gives in in the end. They could really use that money, and it’s hardly his fault that Madara is delusional enough to spend this much money on a trick fortune teller instead of an actual investigator. Might as well use this chance to figure out if he has what it takes to become a detective, no?
Which is how they end up on a trip through the Elemental Nations during which Tobirama bullshits his seer abilities while he uses his smarts to find traces of Izuna’s whereabouts, followed by a comedy of errors as Madara and Tobirama both have the wrong image of the other, yet manage to slowly fall in love with the other.
It all comes to a climax when Madara realizes that Tobirama is no real witch, and Tobirama gets his world turned upside down upon finding out that magic actually exists. And oh, fuck. He just scammed a real witch!
I have no plans to ever write this fic, so if you feel inspired, please go ahead. You may run with this idea as you please, with proper credit of course.
All photos in the moodboard are from Unsplash and Pexels, both sources of freely usable images.
#may's moodboards#may writes#-ish#it's a fic idea not a fic but i count it anyway#madatobiweek2023#this is also the only thing i can contribute this year bc head empty. and energy empty also#madatobi#mdtb#tobimada#senju tobirama#uchiha madara#may why does tbrm look so angry here - bc he's a prissly bitch that's why#listen i am extremely limited in the screencaps i can use considering he only smiles when he's edo tensei'd which rlly doesn't fit#and neither do the neutral ones where he wears the happuri and the fur#so the angwyyy expression it has to be i'm sorry#it's more frustrating to me than to you anyway#that being said. gosh i love doing magic/fantasy boards. they're always the prettiest :]
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Stuck on Repeat
He wanted to scream.
To scream and to cry and to be anywhere but here. But the best A’viloh could do was try not to tremble and instead follow Rael‘s example, who - despite the fact of being shackled and pushed around - still maintained a certain stubborn grace. He wished he knew how they did that.
What exactly was going on? A‘viloh wasn’t sure of that yet and it would take a while for him to process all of this. Everything had happened so fast. Suddenly the sultana had gasped for air, her goblet falling to the ground along with herself, soaking the expensive carpet with its dark red content. While A‘viloh had only stared in shock, Rael had immediately jumped up and was by Nanamo‘s side only split seconds after she collapsed. The next moment there had been guards everywhere and also that mean Lalafell accusing them of regicide. They had barely been able to say anything before the guards had grabbed them both, checked them for weapons and tied up their hands.
Now, as the door in front of them opened, the soldier behind A‘viloh gave him a rough push. The miqo‘te winced and stumbled forward into the room filled with people, all eyes on him. He lost his balance and with his hands tied behind his back, he landed rather ungracefully on the hard, cold stone tiles. His head started to spin, his vision began to blur, his heart was racing. It was all just too much and also too late to stop the memories that had buried their ugly dark claws deep in his mind. Miserably he gasped for air.
Rael hadn’t fallen but still knelt down and leaned towards him, wanting to make sure he was alright. „A‘vi! Please stay calm. I’m trying to find a way to get us out of this…“, the viera managed to whisper before someone pulled them away.
A’viloh still struggled to sit up and at the same time tried desperately to see where Rael had gone, when someone grabbed one of his arms and a handful of his hair and yanked him into a kneeling position. He pressed his eyes shut and tried to breathe, tried to not let the fear and the memories overwhelm him, but a small whimper still made it past his lips. He fought against his own mind, racing and about to shut itself off from all of this.
„Stop it!“, Rael hissed angrily. What else than complain could they do with their hands tied behind their back. The brass blade turned his attention to the viera instead of A’viloh. „Shut up!“, the man growled and struck Rael across the face with the back of his hand. They gasped and when they looked up again a moment later, with a mix of shock and indignation on their face, their lower lip was split and bloody.
Ashamed A’viloh stared to the ground and tried to pretend that this wasn’t his fault while the voices and turmoil around him faded to the background. Instead his mind was filled with questions and fears. Would they be executed? Thrown in jail? What had happened to Nanamo? Would their friends at least get out of this with their lifes, if Rael and him were made responsible?
Suddenly something touched his shoulder and pulled him out of his thoughts. A’viloh gave an alarmed shriek.
„Shhh!“, Rael shushed him, leaning their shoulder against his. Worried they glanced at him. „You were gone for a moment weren’t you?“ A’viloh didn’t answer but that wasn’t necessary. Rael sighed deeply. „Give me your hands. Maybe I can loosen the knots…“
Working behind their backs Rael tried their best but it was impossible. The angle was bad, they didn’t see what they were doing and the knots were simply too tight. On their own the two of them would never make it out of their ties. “Seven hells!”, Rael cursed. “I would sooner chew through these things than get that knot open!”
It was a funny imagination and under different circumstances A’viloh would maybe have laughed about it. Instead he turned to look at them and offered a sad smile. “It’s alright. At least you tried…I’m sorry about your lip.”
The viera looked surprised and then shook their head. “Don’t worry. I can fix that.”
Suddenly the turmoil around them got even worse. A’viloh only now noticed the screams and the fighting. “What’s happening?”
“Raubahn killed Adeledji. Tried to kill Lolorito too. Panic broke out and now he is fighting Ilberd. But I honestly don't think he has a chance...”
As if to confirm this, one of the giant stone pillars exploded under a heavy misaimed hit and through the cloud of dust and rubble Raubahn was hurled through the air and landed right beside them. With a swift movement of his blade he cut their ties and only then as he stood up, rubbing his wrists, A’viloh noticed that the Flame General was missing an arm.
But there was no time to question how that had happened and what else he might have missed while dissociating. Confidently as ever Raubahn spoke up saying that he never doubted them or the Scions and that they should flee. A’viloh was still to dazed to argue against that and so let Rael pull him along, to Minfilia and the others and then out of the palace.
As they hurried down the stairs of the Royal Promenade Thancred ran towards them and with a sudden peng of guilt A’viloh realised that he had been so shaken until now that he hadn’t even noticed yet that the Hyur hadn’t been with them. Thancred warned them that Lolorito’s soldiers had already taken control of all important points in the city and that it would be impossible to just walk out through the city gates. Luckily he offered another plan. Rumours about very old secret passages leading out of the city and luckily he knew how to get there.
But just as they wanted to leave the heavy steps and yells of the brass blades got closer.
“Go ahead! I’ll handle this!”, Yda exclaimed and turned towards the soldiers.
Papalymo made an incredulous face. “By yourself?! …I suppose I shall just have to join you.”
Rael offered to help them too. Papalymo and the viera could cause quite the destruction together that was certain but the thought of leaving any of them behind made A’viloh sick. There had to be a different way. One were all of them got out of here together.
“Don’t!”, he croaked and hated how his voice sounded a lot quieter and squeakier than he had intended. Had anybody heard him at all? But before he could say anything else or before Rael could join Yda and Papalymo, the Lalafell shot a fireball at the mechanism that held the palace gate open and with a roaring sound it crashed down and cut of the path between the two of them and the rest of the group. It would give them some time but neither Minfilia nor A’viloh seemed to be willing to leave without their friends. Helplessly and pleading the Miqo’te reached through the bars with one arm and stretched out a hand towards his friends. A’viloh and Yda had quickly befriended each other after meeting for the first time. They had spent a lot of time training together and Yda had soon become one of his dearest friends among the Scions. The thought that something could happen to her was unbearable for him. “Yda! Please!”
But the girl laughed at him and locked her fingers with his for a second. “Don’t worry, A’vi! We’ll see you later!” Confidently she smiled at him before she let go of his hand and turned back around to face the soldiers that had almost caught up to them.
The others called out for them and reluctantly Minfilia and A’viloh followed. There was nothing else they could do now apart from making Yda’ and Papalymo’s efforts worth it and get out of here before more soldiers appeared.
In a haste they ran through the decorated corridors of the palace district and luckily the entrance to the secret passage was exactly were Thancred had suspected it to be. The tunnels were bigger and more complex than A’viloh would have thought and for quite a while they ran through dusty old corridors trying to find the right way that would lead them out of the city.
After a while the echoes of yells and footsteps appeared again and unlike them their pusuers seemed to know the ways down here. They tried to hurry but in no time the voices were coming closer and closer.
“I will stop them.”, Y’shtola exclaimed and abruptly stood still, making everyone else pause for a moment as well. “You go on ahead!”
“No…”, A’viloh protested, he wasn’t willing to leave any more people behind. But Thancred nodded. “Then I will stay too! It would be rude to let you fight alone…”
“No! This is all wrong!”, A’vi repeated a little more loudly. “Let me and Rael fight them, we can defeat them surely.”
Y’shtola shook her head. “Not that many of them…” and Thancred agreed, “The two of you are far too important to get captured...” He didnt say or worse but it was clearly there.
“But…” A’viloh wanted to protest but what was there to say? So he just helplessly stared from one of them to the other. Instead Rael nodded. “Alright!”
“No! Nothing’s alright!”, A’viloh exclaimed pleadingly. „There has to be another way!“
“No, there isn’t.” Thancred said and put his hands on A’viloh’s shoulders. „Listen! There is no time. You have to get out of here, do you hear me? And you have to get Minfilia to safety. Look at me A’vi!“
He slightly shook him and despite the closeness between them A’vi did as he was told.
“Can you promise me that? To get yourself and Minfilia to safety?”, the Hyur asked with a serious voice.
Pleadingly A’vi stared at Thancred’s face wondering if it would be the last time he was going to see it. He hadn’t stopped shaking since Ilberd’s soldiers had put him in chains but now it got worse again. Nonetheless he nodded slightly.
“Good.“ Thancred said and nodded too, but hesitated to let go of him.
A strange expression appeared on his face, one A’viloh never had seen on him before. A mixture of doubt and maybe fear? Thancred sighed and muttered “Just in case…“ more to himself than anybody else but A’vi was close enough to hear it anyway.
A’viloh hadn’t expected at all what happened next. Before he even realised it, Thancred had leaned down, closed the gap between them and kissed him. He was too shocked to react, too confused as well, so he just let it happen. Weirdly this made him feel better but also hopelessly sad at the same time. What was he doing here? This was crazy! Maybe he would later curse himself for allowing this or he would wish he hadn’t wasted this moment like this but before he had figured out how to feel or to react the moment was over. Thancred pulled back a little and looked like he already regretted either what he did or simply having to let him go. Or maybe that was just how A'viloh felt himself. “Consider this my lucky charm…“, the hyur whispered, barely audible, and weakly smiled at him.
Then he pushed A’vi away, as gently as the urgency of the situation allowed, and spoke up louder to all of them.
„Now, get out of here!“
„No!“, the Miqo’te whimpered, his hands tried to hold on to Thancred’s arm but he ignored him and looked at Rael instead. „Get them out of here, please. I’m counting on you.“
The viera looked annoyed, more than usually, but nodded without a word and only when A’vi felt their hands at his arms pulling him away, he realised they were all still here watching him. At any other occasion he would have felt horribly embarrassed now but all he could think of right now was that he couldn’t leave all of his friends behind here to fight, and possibly die, while he fled to safety. He didn’t want to run any longer. But Rael seemed to share Thancred’s opinion.
“Come on, A’vi. We can’t waste time now. Every single soldier in this twelves-forsaken city is after us now, we can’t fight our way out of this. There’s no way to set this right if we don’t get out of here first.”, they explained as calmly as they could in this situation, then grabbed A’vi’s hand and dragged him along as they ran. A’viloh followed on stumbling feet but only because his body had long since stopped listening to anything his brain screamed at him. Stop! Go back! Fight!
Rael’s words made sense but still… weakly he tried to look back and see what was happening behind them but then Rael and Minfilia took a turn into another tunnel and he lost sight of Y’shtola and Thancred. For another while he just numbly let the viera pull him along until they abruptly stopped at an intersection.
“There is light! The exit must be right around that corner!”, Rael announced pointing to one of the tunnels.
Minfilia nodded. “I think so too. But I have somewhere else to go. Hydaelyn speaks to me, I have to stay behind but you two, you cannot stay with me.”
Rael shook their head: “We promised to protect you and I don’t plan to break that promise.”
Minfilia smiled kindly.
“I release you from this promise. Instead promise me to flee and clear our names for us! You are the only ones who can do this. I have a different task to fulfil. Please, you must go on! You are the Warriors of Light! You are hope - for the Scions, and for all the realm! As long as your flame continues to burn, the light of the dawn may ever be relit! You must escape, and save Eorzea from those who would plunge it into darkness! This is the only way...”
Rael grimaced but nodded. “Fine…”
A’viloh on the other hand just weakly shook his head. Words had long failed him and with every minute all of this felt more and more like it was happening to someone else and not him. Like all of this couldn’t be real. Like it was a horrible, weird dream that he would wake up from every second now! How had everything escalated so fast?
Minfilia saw his expression and put her arms around him in a tight hug. “Don’t blame yourself for this, A’vi. None of this is your fault. Everything will be alright, I promise.“
Then she ran in the opposite direction and all A’viloh could do was watch her vanish in the maze of tunnels.
After a few seconds Rael took his hand again and A’vi snapped back to attention watching the Viera’s free hand point towards the light. “Let’s go, the exit is right there.”
But A’viloh refused, even if his voice was nothing but a weak whisper. “No, please go alone. I’ll follow Minfilia. Someone has to protect her.”
Rael growled. “Were you listening at all? Do you want all of this to be in vain? I know this is difficult for you, but so it is for me!“
“But-“, A’viloh tried to protest but Rael looked like they almost wanted to hit him and angrily yelled at him. “I want you to be safe too, you know?! I would gladly stay behind and fight if it meant you and the other’s were safe but the best we can do now is run!”
Before A’vi could say anything else a deafening crash sounded through the tunnels. Alarmed they both stared back the way they came. The walls and the floor seemed to tremble and a roaring sound echoed down the tunnel and came closer and closer.
“Oh no!”, Rael gasped. “The ceiling is coming down! We have to get out of here! Now!”
“The ceiling?!”, A’vi shrieked. “But what of the others? We need to — Let go of me!!”, he protested as Rael tried to drag him out of the tunnel.
“It’s too late now, A’vi. Please!”, the viera pleaded but A’vi struggled and screamed. They almost wouldn’t have made it out in time. Just as the cloud of dust and rubble hit the protective barrier Rael had summoned up to shield them they were catapulted backwards by a burst of magic the last few meters out of the ruins and into the late afternoon sun.
Both of them coughed from the dust and it took a moment until they could see anything again. The entrance to the tunnels had collapsed entirely, lots of small and bigger pieces of stones lay in a huge pile in front of what was barely recognisable as the tunnel entrance anymore.
Shocked A’vi stared at the rubble for a few seconds before he began to scream again. Quickly he jumped up and tried to get the stones out of his way, to find a way back in, but of course it was hopeless. The old broken stones were too many and too heavy for him. They wouldn't give in to his pleading. "No! Please, no..."
As calm and soothing as they could Rael took his hands and spoke to him. “A’vi. Not now. There’s nothing we can do now…”
Slowly he let Rael turn him around. He looked at the viera, his eyes filled with tears, before he wordlessly threw his arms around Rael‘s neck. „I‘m so sorry…“, he whispered after a moment of just silently clinging to them.
Rael shook their head. „Not your fault…“
A’viloh didn’t answer to that. Instead he sullenly looked at Rael for a moment before he dared to ask, „Do you think they are dead?“
Rael sighed and then grimaced. „I’m not going to lie to you, A’vi. I honestly don’t know, but it really doesn’t look good…“
The Miqo’te just nodded weakly, the corner of his mouth twitching for a second. He appreciated the honesty but he had hoped for something a little more reassuring.
Rael carefully squeezed his shoulder. „But maybe they aren’t. We will figure that out, I promise. But first we have to proof that we did NOT kill Nanamo... We should really go now…“
„Thank you. I would be lost without you…“, A’viloh muttered and followed Rael along the railroads leading towards Blackbrush station, defeated and disheartened. Silently he wondered if there was a safe place now for them at all and how they possibly could manage to clear their names…
#ffxiv#ff14#final fantasy xiv#final fantasy 14#ffxiv writing#ff14 screenshots#ffxiv screenshots#ffxiv gpose#gpose#Aviloh Tia#Rael Hyskaris#good luck if you decide to read all this rambling! 🙈#I’ve been rewriting this thing over and over for weeks now!#or probably months even...#I was unsure how obviously I can make this a mirror of A’vi’s past without making it seem like he didn’t evolve at all#He’s clearly out of his mind here but if he wasn’t I’m sure there wouldn’t be a way to keep him from fighting alongside the others.#And then there’s the kiss! What was I thinking?!#Apart from the fact that I can’t write stuff like this I mean...#I was so unsure if I wanted it to happen like this but in the end I came to the conclusion that this would probably be very in-character.#It’s not romantic because how would it possibly be?#I imagine this is just another stupid overly dramatic ARR-Thancred thing!#He does this with good intentions but in reality it makes things worse than better... oops!#It is what it is is now! I don't know how to write this bastard and it shows haha...#I don’t even know where I’m going with this. tbh I just hope I can make sense of this along the way 😂#the pictures have the prettiest outfit I have for A’vi. maybe ther would have been something more fitting but I forgot to look up options🙈#Imagine Rael braided his hair a little more fancy than here. maybe with flowers or jewels.#just imagine he looks really insanely pretty alright? 🥰#but he also feels very weak and defenceless here without any armor or weapon to protect himself#please also imagine Rael in these pictures 🙈#HW will be more about Rael I promise! 😅
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A fledgling cedar waxwing
#find me where the wild things are#cedar waxwing#fledgling#the prettiest of all fledglings probably#how does he look so sleek????#this one is a bit of an older fledgling#you can barely see the spots on its belly and its colour is pretty vibrant#it was flying pretty well too#but still a baby
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ugh you get me </3 steve's smile is insanely gorgeous and whenever someone has a pretty smile it literally makes me bonkers 😣
omg .. just had a thought,, if you tell him that you think his smile is the prettiest thing in the world he would get so shy nd flustered. </3 then continuing on to straddle his lap and kiss him? at first he'd hide in your neck and nip at it lightly because he's trying to regulate himself!!! (he's inwardly going insane) but when he's ready? he'll give you the softest, yet most intense kiss ever....
i'm gonna stop before i go overboard but ohmygod
— 🐈⬛ (literally just woke up..)
his face flushes instantly, eyes wide and lips parting slightly as if he can't quite believe what you just said. "…you think that?" he stammers, his shy smile only making your heart ache more. you nod, sliding onto his lap with a playful smirk, hands cradling his warm cheeks.
he ducks his head quickly, burying himself in the crook of your neck, the heat of his breath fanning over your skin as his teeth graze you lightly- a desperate attempt to ground himself. his hands hover nervously at your waist, gripping tighter when you whisper how cute he is in that tone that makes his brain spiral.
then, slowly, he tilts his head back, eyes meeting yours with a mixture of vulnerability and raw intensity. his lips brush against yours hesitantly at first, but when he fully gives in? it’s everything- soft, deep, and laced with an unspoken devotion that makes time feel like it's stopped. you swear you feel him smile against your lips as he pulls you impossibly closer.
his lips linger, soft and searching, as if he's pouring every ounce of his affection into the kiss, leaving you breathless. his hands, once hesitant, find a steady grip on your hips, pulling you closer until there's no space left between you. the initial shyness begins to melt away, replaced by a quiet confidence as he deepens the kiss, tilting his head to savor every second.
when you finally part for air, his forehead rests against yours, his breath shaky but his eyes shining with an intensity that sends a shiver down your spine. his voice is low and a little hoarse when he murmurs, "you really mean it? that my smile's the prettiest thing in the world?"
you grin, brushing your thumb over his flushed cheek. "i mean it. and you're proving my point right now." his lips curve into that very smile you adore, and this time, he doesn't hide. instead, he leans in, capturing your lips again, slower, sweeter- this time in a kiss that feels like a promise.
#☆ ; hey listen ?#stop im so insane rn#his smile really is the prettiest#it looks like what cinnamon smells like if that makes sense?#just so warm n cozy and pretty and aaahhhh#this made me remember that live stream where he mentioned being insecure omg i am sOBBING#also good morning bubi 💕 i hope you slept well!!#☆ ; my 🐈⬛ ᡣ𐭩#☆ ; brr brr sierra on the phone ?#lim steve#lim dohyun#steve younite#younite
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do not fall for his conspiracy!
kubo made them look ugly young to sell you more old men.
#anime manga rambles#bleach#lmao Shunsui still is more attractive than ukitake proving that he should be the “woman” of the dumb way people do yaoi sometimes#where the pretty one is a bottom and also made smaller like pls stop#ukitake is the manly of the two#although i feel Ukitake would be better looking with dark hair too it's just that the white hair is giving him blonde dilution syndrome#what is that you ask? I made it up // something about how blonde art is angelic or etheral but all features are mostly diluted and#everything is soft as opposed to dark haired people in art who are sharp (bc it's like committing to strong lines in a painting) & the#sharpness either makes you hate how they look or love how they look while blond features are an averaging of attractive always but not#strikingly attractive like dark hair (or strikingly ugly like dark hair too)#the prettiest people have dark hair you hear me japan with your obsession with france? be balkan next
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day 2 of bday weekend celebrations was another gorgeous beautiful success 💗💗💗
#in my besties group aqua bestie & me have bdays two days apart so hers is today and i got her theee prettiest shade of dior lipstick#like the exact one i knew would look so good on her and it doesss and she loves it ofc i would give her the moon btw#and other besties got her these beautiful earrings & this like blush contour stick she’d wanted & her bf got her a gold bracelet and she#loved it all heheee actually i helped her bf choose the gift which makes it more special to me 🥹#he had the right idea just wasn’t sure on the exact style which is where miss best friend of 15 years comes in 😇#and i got MY pink thermos (! so important to me i will Not drink room temp water) water bottle for the gym but like actual My exact pink#and a gym bag that id sent them the link to just to ask what they thought 😭 and they actually got it for me#it’s so cute 💖 and i got a pink hair tie 100% silk ofc and a massage ball bc id mentioned it fleetingly 🥺😭#and roommates bf got me an ear cuff i mean obviously roommate actually picked it out LMAO but it’s sooo gorgeous and so perfect bc i loved#wearing mine and i lost it ❤️🩹 and im so so happy w this one it’s so gorgeous ill take pics later#anyway we were both so happy w the gifts and then ofc killed it at the escape room then had beautiful dinner & then cocktails at this place#w a gorgeous view of the city#and now im comfy cozy in bed TIRED but so happy 💖💖💖 i love being loved!!! it’s INSANE!
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"be a moon unto yourself. Even the waves of fate can break upon the shores of will."
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wild that val kilmer is such a good actor. and so many of his films look so very very terrible </3
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Harvey Sugarplume is one of my favorite characters because he sees a beautiful black woman exactly once and just automatically assumes she must be the queen of the land he's currently in and is genuinely confused when he finds out she just isn't
#Harvey Sugarplume II#Anastasia Pines#Home Is Where The Harv Is#she's the prettiest woman he's ever seen in his life surely she's royalty#....what the fuck do you mean she's not you're lying to him look at her listen to her voice look at how NICE she is
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i’m so normal about aiku haha
#suki rambles#rereading bllk for the third time and i’m still screaming over everything but now is the only time i reread it where my loyalties swayed#i was always a sae girly like... he just hits diff and he’s the prettiest UGH (chigiri is the prettiest but shhh)#BUT AIKU HELLO?!?! HE’S SO FINE AND WHAT FOR#and are we not gonna talk about that panel where he effortlessly tackled shidou and pinned him face down... yeah... THAT panel#ong that was such an iconic intro of him and he looks so scruffy and scrumpty and i wANT TO LICK HIM whoa what?#HIS BICEPS TOO OMG but mostly his face. i want to kiss him so bad 😭 i want to give him gifts and sniff him he smells expensive or like#leather i just know it#he also looks like someone’s baby daddy... it’s me i’m someone#when he said nothing gets past him and he’d be like the cop in the field ooh yeah OFFICER ARREST ME CUFF ME#he’s like soccer aizawa and my eye twitches every time i see him bcos i love aizawa too UGHHH AIKU OLIVER THE MAN YOU ARE#he’s so emotionally unavailable n that’s exactly my type. he’d leave me on delivered for hours and reply only after midnight then say#‘sorry baby haha was just busy’ he’d be so cold and nonchalant thru text but so cocky and smooth in person 😞 oh i’m in pain#he’s gonna break my heart and i’d let him! also the type of guy who doesn’t bring flowers in a date but would buy you one if u asked#then says its not that big of a deal when you go heart eyes at him... only ever wants casual shit n then avoids u when you start falling 😔#also his thighs too. damn. DAMN. looking respectfully sir i am in love with you please take all that i have 🙏🏻#karasu is my new crush too HES JUST SOOOOOO okay i love them IM SCREAMING#gnawing at the iron bars of my enclosure when my dark haired red flag soccer men come on screen#idk should i open requests for bllk i wanna write them for funsies 😞
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the phenomenon of sitting next to your crush in a gay manner.
#🍂 arian's shit#🌌 arian contemplates his universe#arian's friend may be the prettiest boy he has ever seen#three p.m to four pm was cool#after school and he's there too#i was going to take a seat to another table and he told me to come sit next to him#pretty cool.#and then then#he takes the same bus as me#i mean sort of#i take two buses and the first bus is the same one we take and he had left school a little later than i have after school#off with his friends before (there is this unspoken rule that i can't really interact with him when he's with his macho guy friends#people think i am a girl and fucking morons have this idea that girl + boy = dating ????#so yeah can't interact with him and have got to pretend he doesn't really exist like today where we were in the bus terminal and he was#with his friend and i passed by them trying not to make eye contact#and then he had to go to his bus which is my bus and i tagged along with him#gave him a pocky stick thing#and we got on the bus#now there's also this unspoken rule that if there's an empty bus you shouldn't sit DIRECTLY next to someone#there are like millions of more seats and just. don't sit next to someone. give them the space.#was going to take another seat after he sat down and he looks at me and is like “you can sit next to me. if you would like.”#so i do. WE TALK !!! i really like him like fuckk#he is so pretty to look at#he is so nice and funny#the tales of a boy who is going to be bald
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