#yuri tag ❤️

[humanharvest]

for the butch lovers

[literaphobe]

inspired by this post

[paraesol]

Watched all of LPS Popular recently, apropos of nothing

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[daily-hermit-gals]

day 51 - y'know this old post? that was a cropped version of this comic. sorry. that was pearl observing cleo's— I mean looking in some direction I cannot tell which one. very specific meme about my moon creature pearl though

[knotst3r1l3]

curse these wretched organs vro what the Fuck man !!!!!!!

[amakumos]

binged xo kitty in 1 night btw .. did it for minho

[dubiousdisco]

Fla flu are going to kill each other today ❤️

[nikeiyomiurioverthinker]

I cannot believe Linuj is a JJBA fan and somehow managed to make the most boring references ever

ESPECIALLY when the guy clearly likes part 5 a lot, the most gay part in existence

What, Tsurugi gets thrown in a wheelchair for no other reason than it being a reference to Polnareff? Mikado does the Giorno pose? Yuri's jumpscare grown up form? Basic ass straight references

My man put a literal GUN in a chapter and yet didn't have two men homoerotically holding each other while shooting it.

"None of the guys in the game are gay" Linuj is the weakest link, a true JJBA fan would have made them ALL gay

(Yuri is exempt because that is a wholeass transfem and the grown up version we got is a crime against humanity)

[violetncee]

“ –oh! oh, goodness, you’re asking what i’d suggest? well, um. oolong tea is a personal favorite, and jasmine, of course. how ever, i think black teas would be a good place to start, too. ” 🔪

“ after all, they’re fairly easy to brew properly, plus they’re much more sweet and flavorful compared to say, green teas or something similar, etc etc. ” she nods to herself as her words trail off, satisfied with her chosen recommendation. 🔪

yuri settles comfortably into the natural lull in the conversation, pausing as she runs a finger circling the rim of her tea cup. that is, until a thought seemingly comes to mind. then, a slight smile begins to bloom in place of her previously musing expression.🔪

“ if i may be so bold, i’d say they’re very ‘taste-tea’. uhuhu~ sorry, sorry! i simply couldn’t resist. ” (i guess sayori’s antics have really started to rub off on her!) 🔪

[shaped-creatures]

KARMEN YURI BLAST!

I was at my local Pride event recently so I was inspired to draw the sillies. This is mostly random drawings I have stuff from the beginning of this year right up until like yesterday. I’ve also changed my mind about not making a second part to this mini comic because everyone was so nice to me on the original post so here it is.

I like to think the karmen have horns of all different shapes and sizes. I’ll probably make a different post explaining why these two have their horns trimmed short, I will say it’s not exclusive to them though.

I added a read more because this post got out of hand very quickly, but I’m not sorry :)

Can you believe it chat, Yuri 2 is real.

Get realistic.

Some human makoai designs from the beginning of this year & some more recent sketches.

I think I huave Covid…

Also enjoy this Makoai /Pearlina crossover art because they both make me sick!

Speaking of splatoon, happy splat 3 grand fest to those who celebrate, I'm on team future ( so I can see the pearlina wedding sooner ) but I don't care who wins I'm just here to have fun tbh!

[My switch friend code if anyone wants to play with my dumbass :))). SW-1045-8229-7127 ]

I’ll probably make another post about the women because I have so SO many thoughts and ideas about them, like it’s unreal at this point. Feel free to ask me about them cause i have so many brainworms rn. They may not be coherent answers but I’ll try.

Uh ok that’s all goodbye.

*evaporates into thin air*

[the-kr8tor]

I'm doing it! I'm writing a request! :D

(Ik you're suuuuppperrr busy I'm so sorry you can take as long as you want I'm in no rush you're so sweeet and literally a lifesaver cause every time I read your posts, I get infused with the energy of 2 million Suns)

So I was thinking about a oneshot where r is waiting for Hobie to come backstage after one of his performances and this know it all groupie type guy is like, really giving her a hard time and he won't listen to anything she says he just sucks or wtv. Then Hobie comes out like, total golden retriever all giddy and happy to see r and the other guy is just baffled. Dunno it's kinda silly and based off of a post I saw a while back presenting the idea of it.

Thank you for requesting! Sorry for the wait, I hope you still like it ❤️

Pairing: Hobie Brown x fem! Reader/ Spider-Punk x fem! Reader

Word count: 1.2k

Tags: No use of Y/N, no specific physical description of the reader, cw food mentions, FLUFF

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As the band closes their last song, the crowd cheers and hollers at them. Hobie, all pumped up and sweaty, bows to the audience. The colourful stage light illuminates his features well, lighting up all of his perfection; from how sweat clings to his cheeks, sliding down to his chiseled clavicle. His piercings shine brightly under the warm light, the cherry red guitar in his ringed hand acts as a beacon to the rowdy crowd. Yuri goads them on, arms riling up the crowd for an encore. Turning the clapping and screaming to thunderous applause and screeches.

You're situated along the side of the stage, and on the other side of the bannister where the crowd is currently starting the largest mosh pit you've ever seen. You crane your neck up to the stage, unintentionally meeting with Hobie's hazel eyes that were already turned towards you.

He confidently winks in your direction, a few people behind you screeches like a wild banshee. They don't know the wink was for you and for you only. You wink back, more bashful than the one he threw at you. It's your little signal, a signal that you and Hobie made when he's about to finish his set so you could wait for him backstage where he always runs towards you with his arms wide, grinning triumphantly and embracing you until you're breathless. You're familiar with his affectionate winks, but that doesn't mean you're used to them. He always catches you off guard with them, loving the way your eyes widen with your hand flying to your chest as if he just jumpscared you. Truthfully, you wouldn't have it any other way.

“Fine,” Hobie reluctantly cuts off your little staring contest with the silent promise of being by your side the moment the band finishes this one song. His lips press on the mic, eyes roaming around the packed stadium. “you lot better be fuckin' ready.” An immediate wave of whistles and yells echo around.

With his guitar riff starting back again, lights turning red and acting as the band's spotlight, you walk towards the event bouncers. Once they see your v.i.p ID they let you through the doors and into backstage.

Passing by the snack table placed by the event organizers, you stumble back to it. You then take an armful of water bottles for the entire band, and then you take a single black and white cookie just for Yuri and her sweet tooth.

Arms full, you wait by the side with the perfect view of the band playing with their whole heart. Hobie jumps on an amplifier and backflips off it. Your heart almost fell into your stomach when you thought he couldn't land on his feet. But of course he did, Hobie practically backflips off the bed every morning (not really he’s a grumpy riser) so it's only natural that he lands on his feet like an experienced gymnast.

Yuri and the others jam together in harmony, Ned belts out while James looks like he wants to crowd surf from the look in his eye. You hope he doesn't, not after what happened last time.

“Cool t-shirt.” A voice suddenly says next to you.

“Thanks.” You glance at the tall stranger while you adjust your hold on the water bottles and cookie.

“It's vintage isn't it? I know from the crude design.” You furrow your brows at the comment, especially that you and the entire band stayed up late to finish an entire sack full of the handmade shirts. “It's from their first album, right?” The man raises a brow, like he's questioning your knowledge.

You flick your eyes down to his own shirt, it's a recent one, definitely better than what you have on but it doesn't share the same amount of sentimentality. “Yeah, I know, I was there.”

“Right.” He scoffs, you take a step away from him, turning your attention back to Hobie, who's still not done with the last song. “Of course you were there.” Your jaw tightens, annoyed at best but you're not willing to leave backstage just because of him. “If you were there, you'd know that the shirt was technically designed for their second album. Not the first.”

You turn your head sharply, “you're right, it was.” Smiling, your eyes tell otherwise. “But it was made for the first album because the band couldn't be arsed to make another design for the second one so the second release of the shirts were in a bigger quantity. Hence the misunderstanding that it was for the second album instead.” You finish off your sentence with a smirk.

“Yeah, sure, lady.” He scoffs, unconvinced. “You probably can't name a single song from that album.” He makes another annoying entitled scoff “As if you were actually there—”

“There's our girl!” Yuri appears behind you while you basically throw daggers at the man with your stare. She clasps your shoulder, nudging you happily. “Ooh, cookie! Thanks, babe!” Yanking the snack from your hand, pecking your cheek, she spares the fan a glance then quickly makes her way to the green room to rest before the meet and greet.

“Where's our cookie?” James pouts, feigning a frown.

“I've got some water for you, Jamesy.” You almost forget about the fan gawking and aweing next to you.

“It's not the same though!” And yet, James still takes the bottle from your hand, patting your shoulder as thanks.

Ned clicks his tongue and shakes his head, following James, he takes his share, walking backwards and still teasing you with a disapproving face. “The sheer favoritism!” To add to his so-called discontent, he slams the doors of the greenroom. You're sure that you even heard a muffled, “give me that fucking cookie!” from him.

Before you come looking for your favourite guitarist, Hobie appears from behind you, arms snaking along your middle to wrap you in his anticipated hug. “How's our number one fan?” You lean back, smiling up at him, not minding how his sweat now sticks to your back. You meet with his eyes as he pecks your temple with a resounding smack of his lips. You can see the adrenaline waning off him in waves as he carefully puts more of his weight on you without making you fall from the increased weight. You find yourself giggling more and more, already forgetting about the intrusion.

“I'm good. Hi.” He expects that reply from you, not from the man across from you. “I'm your biggest fan, Hobie!” Holding up a trembling hand to shake Hobie's hand, you seethe in place.

“Thanks, mate.” Hobie, being polite, shakes his hand. “But if you were the biggest fan, you'd know that this shirt…” he pats your stomach, hand lingering there. “was lovingly made by my girl for the first album.”

He's had his fair share of people like him, he takes their words in stride, but the moment someone does it to you, he'll be sure to fight back. He's convinced that if you weren't interrupted you'd be wiping the floor with the rude fan’s face by proving him wrong. Or literally wiping his face down on the ground if need be.

You grin wider as you see colour drain from the fan's face. “I ordered shawarma for everyone.” You provide the biggest slap to the rude fan by ignoring him. “I hid the biggest portion for you.”

Hobie chuckles into your shoulder before taking your hand and leading you away without another word to the strange fan. “And everyone says Yuri's your favourite.”

[mcyt-yuri-week]

Welcome to MCYT Yuri Week: Valentines!

The second edition of mcyt yuri week is now ready to get started!

Same as last time, we're all just here to add in some sapphic content to the mcyt fan space! You're free to do this however you like: visual art, writing, stimboards, moodboards, poetry- whatever you want!

Feel free to send in whatever questions you feel you need answered, asks are always open!

Our archive is available here so you can look at all the amazing work people have done so far :D

This week, MCYT Yuri Week: Valentines, is going to run from Monday, Febuary 12th, to Sunday, Febuary 18th!

The prompts for this week, in order, are:

12th: Sun/Moon

13th: Royalty/Knight

14th: QPR/Aromance

15th: Grief/Revenge

16th: Rose/Thorns

17th: Outfit swap/cosy

18th: Colourful/achromatic

This week's tag is #mcytyuriweekvalentines, but don't forget to still @ us here in your posts!

I, mod LE will be happy to answer any questions you want privately answered! You can get me at @eyelessfog :D

Happy creating everyone, and please don’t forget to reblog the yuri you like!! we want to encourage people to make art outside of this week, so let our creators know you like their stuff!!!

❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

[selencgraphy]

— 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄 𝐋𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐔𝐀𝐆𝐄𝐒

prompt drabble series - nonverbal ways to say ‘i love you’

16 - sending them photo updates of what you’re doing

prompts from promptingyou

PAIRING: insomniac!peter parker x gn!baker!reader

TAGS: peter’s pov, fluff, idiots in love, pre spider-man 1 (essentially fisk hasn’t been taken down yet and all the sad shit that followed soon after), reader knows pete is spidey, matt murdock mention (sort of?)

A/N: honestly any version of peter works too but i’ve fixated back onto the games so insomniac!peter was who i envisioned while writing this. i also apparently don’t know what other trope to write besides established relationships or idiots in love… anyways, happy reading <3 

WORD COUNT: 551

masterlist || request box <3

“Working on it, Yuri! Call you when I’m done,” he managed to get out as he fought Fisk’s goons. It was hard enough fighting off bad guys that seemed to never end, but to have someone in his ear telling him to hurry up when he was working as fast as he could got infuriating at a certain point.

As he webbed up someone to the wall, he rolled his neck and groaned. “Don’t you guys have anything better to do?” Just as he sent a goon flying upwards, his mask’s UI lit up.

Incoming Message: Y/N 💖

Immediately after, a photo flashed. It was a picture of the cake you made for a kid’s birthday party—a Spider-Man themed birthday party. It was round and had red and blue fondant with black piping to imitate the webs across his suit. At the very center was his white logo and a tiny sign wishing the kid a happy birthday.

Peter smiled at the sight but was immediately interrupted by his spider sense, causing him to jump up as he dodged gunfire. Before long, all the bad guys were webbed up, their weapons thrown far, far away from their reach. Swinging away, he looked for a good place to stop to send you a message back. As he flipped through the air, he realized what building he was near. Bingo.

Running up the side of the building, a smile returned to his face in anticipation. As soon as he was perched up at the very top of the building, he carefully took out his phone and posed. Satisfied with the way it turned out, he hit send and waited for a response. He didn’t have to wait long.

Y/N 💖: 😨 how you can get up that high amazes me Y/N 💖: be safe love u ❤️

Your message made his heart warm. If he wasn’t at the top of the Empire State building and his mask wasn’t on, the entirety of New York City would see how red his face got.

In a lovesick haze, he leaned back, letting gravity pull him back down to earth but even then, he felt like he was in heaven. You were only his best friend, but Pete had been in love with you since you two met. Of course, he was too shy to say anything in fear of losing you completely. Swinging through the streets, he eventually made it to where your little bakery was set up in Hell’s Kitchen.

“Spider-Man,” you greeted, your eyes softening at the sight of him. “And what brings our Friendly Neighborhood hero to my neck of town?” Your voice was soft as you spoke but backed with a teasing tone.

“Just making sure no one’s messing with my favorite baker,” he grinned.

“Don’t worry, I know there’s a pretty good lawyer down the block if I’m ever in a pickle,” you bantered.

His chest filled with joy at the mere sight of you. And that smile. He’d die happy knowing he was the one who put it there. At the sounds of police sirens, you both turned your heads in the direction they came from. “Looks like you’re needed elsewhere, Spidey.”

“See you around,” he beamed, cheerfully saluting before shooting a web and swinging off.

[nijigasakilove]

Farm trip let’s go! This was a fun one, the girls getting to visit and learn about the various animals at the Ohkuma farm, how to make ice cream and a little bit of garugaru fighting as usual. Poor Mey Mey getting confused as one of the Ohkuma’s sheep’s lmao, should’ve just stayed in Niko garden.

I love how during the race, Yuki has no idea what to do or who to cheer for until she looks over and sees Mayu cheering for Mey Mey lmao. My Mahou shoujo Yuri couple ❤️ . Still cracks me up how mean Yuki be to Komugi as well 😭 why is she like this

Pretty standard Garu Garu fight with some cool Nyammy and Lillian tag team moves again as usual because my girls carry the show lol.

And the girls(and Satoru) all get some cool stickers with all the animals they saw on their trip. Definitely an experience they won’t forget. The cow milking scene was certainly a trip too

[velvet-systims]

“Steal your heart!”

Greetings! Welcome to our stim blog!

The Persona franchise is our special interest and we plan on creating stimboards for (almost) all persona characters!! We will also accept requests for any characters and personas from nearly any entry in this franchise! :D

Inspired by @yaoistims @yuri-stims & @fnaf-stims ! Rules and such will be in our pinned post.

Promos are much appreciated! ❤️ (If you would like your tag removed please let us know!) @heartnosekid @austim @nat-stimmy @noonlight-stims @systimming @talos-stims @snakes-stims

Graphics created by: autibf & dizzy-lights

[lemonmangosorbet]

Red Wine Supernova

Summary:

And here Gail was, a week later, in the lesbian bar with her best friend that she had a hopeless crush on. And instead of just explaining that, she’d instead been talked into going out to find another woman to have casual sex with, and in all honesty, Gail didn’t do casual sex.

aka the 'bloodweave but make it yuri' fic that no one asked for, set in a 90s modern au

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Read more on AO3 HERE (18+ only and please check the fic tags)

Reblogs are appreciated ❤️