#AAAAHHHHHHHH its DONE @_@

[pureshadough]

To Blindside a Beast

(canon divergent AU - eventual pureshadow, queerplatonic purelily)

Shadow Milk Cookie's Soul Jam is stolen from them. Pure Vanilla Cookie does his best to help deal with the consequences.

hi chat. fic is out

[illustratedartist]

Hi, I asked you a super long time ago if I could draw your Jervis because I love the design. I was kinda scared of it not looking good but I feel confident enough to show you two sketches I’ve done.

If you like them, I’d love to show you the other doodles of him in my kinda style.

I hope you like him, he’s fun to draw!!

(Love your art btw lol)

-Roni ✨

AAAAHHHHHHHH!!!! ITS MY UGLY GUYYY!!!! 😭😭😭 💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜🎩

YOU DREW HIM SO WELL, I LOVE HIM DEARLY OMG! THANK YOU THANK YOU!!! 🫶🫶🫶🫶 I'D BE OVERJOYED TO SEE MORE DOODLES OF YOURS!! THANK YOU FOR LIKING HIM!!!

[feralgodmothers]

1, 3, 8, 28 for the movie ask game 💕

AAAAHHHHHHHH THANK YOU LOVE!!!! 💞💖💞

1. what is your favorite film of all time?

I think for me, it’s still The Prince of Egypt. The writing is amazing, the animation is breathtaking, and the music is stellar. It’s such a beautiful film, and it resonates with me so strongly as a struggling Christian. I think that to find a film that’s so authentically spiritual is a very special and rare thing, because so many others that are centered around religious beliefs tend to be too preachy, or overly saccharine. But imo, The Prince of Egypt is a shining example of what a spiritual film done right looks like. It showcases hope, faith, and love in its purest form, and it will always hold a special place in my heart for that.

3. favorite film genre?

I think it might be drama. I just really like to feel things, I suppose. 😅

8. what’s your comfort film?

My main one is Little Women (1994). I love that movie so much. It feels like a warm hug, even when it’s devastating. 💖💔

Tbph I have several, but one more of mine is The Truman Show. I constantly feel held back from doing the things that I’d like to do, for a variety of reasons. So every time I watch this movie, I feel that extra little bit of inspiration to not just lie back and take it - life needs to be lived, and that can only happen if you decide for yourself to get up and do something about it. (I’m very slow at putting this into practice though, but I appreciate this movie a lot regardless 🩷)

28. have you ever been to a midnight showing?

I haven’t.

I’m not even sure if I’ve been to a movie the same day it premiered… I’m planning on doing that for Caught Stealing, though. 💖😍

[climbdraws]

“Fireheart, every cat in the clan can see that Sandstorm is very very fond of you!”

[thewanderingace]

Hawkeye Episode 4 Reactions

Summary: AAAAHHHHHHHH!!! 😭😭😭😭

Once again massive spoilers under the cut

I have once again stayed up until 3am because I am incapable of waiting til later to watch the new episode. They hype continues to be strong and I cannot contain myself

This awkward tea with Clint, Kate, Jack, and Eleanor is hysterical.

And now I'm sad because Eleanor is talking about losing people and she's mentioned both Natasha and his family and NOPE! YOURE GONNA MAKE ME CRY!! Clint is doing this BECAUSE HE DOESNT WANT KATE OR HIS FAMILY TO GET HURT!!!

Lol I knew he grabbed the Ronin sword. Noice.

LAURA IS THE BEST PERSON AND WIFE AND SHE AND CLINT ARE COUPLE GOALS!!! God I just love how much they communicate with each other and understand and love each other. Laura being not only 1000% supportive but offering insights and ways to help. I mean Laura can tell how tired and pained he feels just through the one call and she tells him to ice and rest and I'M DYING. I love her. I love them. If Clint doesnt make it home for Christmas I'm gonna sob.

Kate's face when Eleanor and Jack talk about how being with family is the most important part of the holiday. She's thinking of Clint and how he's alone and away from his family because of her and AHHH 😭😭

LOL CLINT! FROZEN MARGARITA MIXES FOR ICE PACKS!! I love my disaster son.

Kate came over to keep Clint company and she brought pizza and decorations and sweaters and movies cause it's movie night and lord someone send me help because I think I'm going into cardiac arrest.

THIS IS EVERYTHING TO ME!! EVERYTHING!! THIS WHOLE MONTAGE OF KATE AND CLINT BONDING!!! I'M GONNA CRY! Brief planning session where nothing gets done and Kate uses permanent marker on a poster, Clint put on the grumpy cat sweater and looked at the movies she brought, BOOMERANG ARROWS!!!, Clint smiling and laughing 😭👍, them decorating the tree together while talking about splitting and arrow like Robin Hood, Clint teaching Kate the trick shot with the coin,

OOOH NO! Oh no. And now I'm 100% crying for real. Shit. He told Kate about how he met Nat 😭

"Best shot you ever took?" "The one I didn't take"

"When you do what I did for a living its just a game of managing loss"

OH NO KNOW HE'S THINKING ABOUT HIS FAMILY AND KATE ASKED IF HE LOST THEM DURING THE BLIP AND THE SHEER GRIEF ON HIS FACE IS DESTROYING ME

MANAGING LOSS OH MY GOD

"God that must have been devastating" "yeah you have no idea." SOMEBODY SEDATE ME

OH GOD FUCK NOW SHE KNOWS HE'S RONIN!

AND CLINT IS SAYING HE'S A WEAPON AND A KILLER AND ALWAYS HAS BEEN AND I'M GONNA DIE

Clint thanks Kate for coming over and what she did for him and I'm crying now thanks.

WHAT THE FUCK WHAT THE FUCK WHY YOU GOTTA GO FOR ME LIKE THAT HAWKEYE WITH THE FLASHBACKS AND THE SEEING NAT DIE AGAIN AND HIS FAMILY POST ENDGAME AND NAT DYING I CANNOT TAKE THIS MY HEART CANNOT TAKE THIS

The Clint angst in this show may just be the end of me. For real.

The shirt!!!!! Kate is wearing the shirt!!!! This one!!!

The larpers are back!! I love that!!

OMG THEYRE ALL IN THE APARTMENT JUST CHILLING OUT!! Grills made snickerdoodles and Kate is trying on their costumes and OH MY GOD SHE IS GONNA COMMISSION THEM TO MAKE THEIR COSTUMES RIGHT!? SHE IS!! THAT'S WHERE THEY COME FROM!!! I LOOOOVE THAT!!!

I love that so much. Hawkeye Squared and the Guild. I love them.

Is Eleanor perhaps working for/with Valentina Allegra De'Fontaine and she told her about Clint which is how yelena finds him!? She shady. I got a theory.

WHAT IS THIS WATCH AND WHY IS IT SO IMPORTANT! WHAT AM I MISSING! Was it Nats? Was it his? What does it mean!?!?

Every time Kate just ignores Clint and does whatever she wants I laugh so damm hard. I love her. This whole with the guy and the elevator ride and the face she makes when she tells him she's talking to an avengers. It's so funny.

Okay so the watch belongs to a friend? WHO!? WHY DO THE TRACKSUITS WANT IT!?!? And Laura knows all about it too. It cant be Nats because he said if they find it they find his friend then no more friend. So who's watch is it!?!?

WAIT COULD IT BE LAURA'S!? IDK OKAY IM JUST CONFUSED! MAYBE SHE WAS SHIELD AGENT WHEN THEY FIRST MET!

OH SHIT ITS MAYAS APARTMENT!!!

YELENA!?!?!??! IS THAT YELENA!!!! IT'S YELENA OH MY GOD CALM DOWN EVERYONE CALM DOWN SHE'S HERE!!!!

HOLY SHIT THEY HAVE TO FIGHT BOTH MAYA AND YELENA!??! Damn Clint you have your work cut out for you!

STOP!!! MY HEART!!! Yelena just shocked Kate off the roof and I swear I could SEE Clints soul leave his body. You know that man is flashing back to Nataha right now. I mean he reached down to catch her just like with Nat!! And god Kate is just hanging there and Clint was so afraid she was dead that he just cuts her loose and tells her to leave BECAUSE HE WANT TO KEEP HER SAFE AND THINGS HAVE ESCALATED TOO FAR AND ITS TOO DANGEROUS AND SHE ALMOST JUST DIED RIGHT NOW!!

Clint is holding up against Yelena and I'm impressed. You know it's because of Nat though. He knows her Black Widow fighting style too well.

Maya just nopeing the fuck out of there lol

YELENA!!! HI!!!

KATE WHY DID YOU HESTIATE!?!?! Not that I wanted you to shoot her but why did you let her escape when she shook her head at you!? I mean you shot Maya in the arm so you clearly don't have a problem with it.

Clint looks so fucking tired and defeated I just want to hug the stuffing out of him. He sends Kate away because this shit is serious and it just got really bad and he can't lose her too. He's come to care about her and he almost lost her and he CAN'T do that again. FUCK ME

I'm crying. I cried so many times. THIS SHOW IS THE BEST AND I'M DYING! Every week the episode ends way too soon because enjoying it so damn much. BUT WAITING A WEEK FOR THE NEXT EPISODE IS KILLING ME! But I also I love the wait bevause we can theorize and question and analyze it all one episode at a time. I love that.

Anyway I'm dead 1,000 times over and I'm gonna go scream so more and then watch it all over again.

Also sidenote but all the comic references in this show have me LIVING!!!

[missmorosis]

ooh that sounds like so much fun! i hope you have a good time! and i’m sure you can do it! i believe in you ;))

aw i’m really glad to hear the course load has been decreasing! do you have you have any upcoming projects soon?

omg noo i’m sure it’s not as bad as you say! i’m sure you’re really good at drawing! don’t be so hard on yourself <3

thank you! i handed in one of them two days ago and today i basically finished up the other one! so now i just gotta add a few more things and record it and then i’m done!

aw he fell asleep? that’s too bad :/ oh that’s good though! i’m glad you two were able to watch it today instead! omg your name is such a beautiful movie! it’s one of my favs i love it so much! i’m really glad to hear you enjoyed it!

thank you so much! and my day was alright! i put away my homework for the day a little bit ago and now i’m gonna try to relax haha. how was your day?

AHHH HOPEFULLY AHSFDHAH

yes omg THANK GOODNESS 😭😭 THE WORKLOAD WAS REALLY BAD THE FIRST COUPLE WEEKS BUT NOW ITS REALLY NOTHING AYEEE- i dont really have anything coming up BUUUT im sure we will soon 😔

no NO MOONIE YOU DONT UNDERSTAND BAHHAHA- ITS. HORRENDOUS-

WHAT YOURE SO CLOSE TO FINISHING AHHHHHH YOU GOT THIS BESTIEEEE

DFSH YEAHH BUT ITS OKAY WE HAD A GOOD TIME THE OTHER DAYYY!! he started fruits basket so now we're watching it together WOOOOO

AND YOUR NAME- YOUR NAME OSDFHKHASDJFHKHJAFS

IT WAS SO SO BEAUTIFUL I LOVED IT SO MUCH AAAAHHHHHHHH- ITS DEFINITELY ONE OF MY FAVS OH MY GOSH

IT PLAYED WITH MY HEART TOO MUCH

AND WOO OKAY OKAY HOPEFULLY YOU GET A RESTFUL DAY TODAY YOU DESERVE TITTT

[justanotherfluffreader]

Jihyun/V Week 2020- Day One | Prompt- Fairytale

I haven’t actually done his route yet (and this is my first oneshot-type post), so please bear with me if personalities and other things are inaccurate! Enjoy :)

“Jihyun, come on downstairs!” his mother called out from the ground floor below him.

“Alright, mother!” The cheerful, young, blue-haired boy rushed down the stairs quickly.

“Mister Jihyun, sir, please meet young MC, from the L/N kingdom. Her family will be joining us to form a treaty.” one of his family’s butlers  stated.

The boy oohed at the sight of finally another royal his age.

“Hi! I’m Jihyun, nice to meet you,” he said, grinning.

“Hi! I’m MC, but you probably heard him say that already,” you laughed together. “Your hair is blue!”

He giggled. “Yeah. Do you like it?” He twirled a strand of it with his fingers.

“So, what should we do while our parents talk?”

Jihyun gasped. “Oh, maybe I can show you my paintings!”

“Woah, you paint? That’s so cool!”

The two of you looked at each other, and bolted right up the staircase while your parents looked at the two of you with delight.

You followed Jihyun as he walked along the wide hallways, in search for his room.

“Oh, here it is!” he exclaimed. “Ta-da!”

You looked around in wonder. There were beautiful paintings all around the room, with a bed up against the wall and an easel, paint, and paintbrushes in the corner of the room. You stepped towards a particular painting that caught your eye, and gasped.

“You really painted these?” you asked him, eyes shining in surprise and delight. Looking over at each painting, they all had one thing in common- Jihyun’s signature in strokes of white paint in the bottom right-hand corner.

“Yup! Do you like them?” he asked. “Most of these were actually based off the courtyard.”

“What about this one?” you pointed at your favorite at the time, a painting of two people kissing as the sun set. There were beautiful streaks of orange and yellow hues, with the two figures just silhouettes in black in the foreground.

“Oh, this?” he asked, and you nodded. “I’m not really sure. I think I saw it in a dream, and I thought it looked pretty!”

The two of you talked and laughed together, when you heard a knock at the door.

“MC, sweetie, it’s time to go back home.” Your mother spoke in a low tone, trying to not disturb you yet also alert you to her presence.

“Oh, already?” you asked, hoping you would get more time to talk with Jihyun.

“Unfortunately, yes. Come along now, you wouldn’t want to be left behind,” your mother spoke softly and a bit urgently, like she was hoping to get out as quickly as possible.

You looked back at Jihyun one more time, waved, and walked out of the room. He waved back, but his wave was left unseen.

Years later...

“It seems as though you will need to travel back to that kingdom again, miss MC,” one of the maids (Jaehee? you can decide whether its her or not) informed you as she brushed your hair. “You will be able to speak with that boy, Jihyun, again, I believe...”

Your ears pricked up hearing this. “Really?” You asked, hopeful.

“From what I’ve heard from the other maids, yes!”

As soon as you were ready to leave, you rushed down the stairs and into the main hall. You were excited, since you hadn’t ever seen him after that day. You two had been exchanging letters, but that made the idea of finally seeing another royal to talk with even more exciting.

“Your highness, the carriage is ready,” the carriage driver, Yoosung (lol sorry) said.

“Good. We’ll leave at once.” you replied hastily, not wanting to be away from your old friend a minute more.

The second your carriage arrived at Jihyun’s castle, you hurried out and into the castle.

“Jihyun!” you called out, and the blue haired man looked at you with joy. Yoosung rolled his eyes, but kept watching intently.

“Y/N!” he smiled, and hugged you, and then blushed slightly, putting you down. “It’s been a while.”

You two walked through the palace together, talking, when suddenly he dropped onto a knee.

“MC,” he said nervously, “I know that it’s been so long since we last met in person. But, would you give me the honor of allowing me to be by your side from now on?”

Your eyes watered as you accepted his proposal, the both of you smiling together like the first time you met.

“Do you know what’s funny?” you asked him. “It’s almost as if we’re in a fairy tale. Everything is perfect, don’t you think?”

Jihyun smiled coyly, and asked, “Do you know what could make it even better?”

You tilted your head slightly, and the blue-haired man kissed you on the lips gently. You sank into the kiss, suddenly filled with yearning and passion. As you both broke away, you grasped his hand and said, 

“That did feel better.”

aaaahhhhhhhh how’d I do?

[amwritingmeta]

S14 Finale: First Impressions

I got my grubby hands on the ep yesterday and watched it super late when everyone else had gone to bed and I was like clutching my face and stifling giggles of joy and just breathing OH MY FUCKING GOD (I shall never be able to actually use that expression again in the same manner but I did while watching oh YES) at the screen. :P

All I really want to put here is a screaming ghost face emoji and then a dancing lady in a red dress and then a crying his eyes out smiley and then idk like just all the expletives?

Yeah?

Because ummmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm HOLY FUCKING FUCK, BATMAN!

So happy. Ecstatic might even be the word!!

First impression —> Good.

So damn amazed at what they can communicate through a character performing one wordless action. Or an action attached to just one word. It’s... beautiful!!

And did we get a twist or what?? Our deus ex machina comes in and fucks shit up! I don’t think anyone saw him coming in to fix anything, right? But to have him come to subvert the very definition of a deus ex machina?? Aaaahhhhhhhh I CANNOT EVEN BELIEVE DABB!! BRILLIANT!!

Jack. JACK. What can’t I say about our boy? How delighted am I not at how he handled himself this episode and might I scream about his ending up in the Empty? I may have enjoyed the idea of him heading off to Heaven with Cas, but that may still happen. Jack in the Empty is such fucking wish fulfilment though, that I can’t even begin. 

And BILLIE IS THERE!!! 

And they need to talk!! 

Shall we all just jump on the supportive bandwagon of Jack as our New God (as per rectifying the Godstiel arc and, by extension of Cas’ faith in him, stepping in to fucking help fix Cas’ earlier mistakes?? JAYSUS PLEASE ALL THAT IS GOOD!!) Seriously, Jack gaining control of his powers and helping Billie reap God and taking his rightful place leading Heaven and bringing balance between Heaven, Earth and Hell... My heart can barely cope. *teary eyed*

Obviously with his father figures (yes Sam and Dean are still good father figures) (they just went a little wayward there for a moment) possibly probably teaching and guiding him.

Oh my God, Dean not firing that gun! I was so relieved. Serious fists-to-mouthage going on at that moment like omg omg please Dean, please. And when he uncocked it and THREW IT ON THE GROUND?? *squeaks* 

And, hey, God did hand-deliver the weapon to kill Jack and it was left in Dean’s own hands to make the choice whether to shoot it or not, but oh man! The fact that killing the representative of his inner child combined with that swallowed up toxic masculinity and everything this represents meaning Dean literally fucking killing himself was just... That was just... I can’t. *big wobbly* *so gorgeous*

And I just did not expect that they’d turn God - pardon, I mean Chuck - into the Big Bad. It’s EPIC.

Jeez, here I was thinking of Chuck as the good guy just trying his best. The epitome of the parental figure that has learned to let go and take a step back. The dad who might’ve created in his image in order to be worshipped, but who then went on to create humanity and realising his mistake the first time around (with the angels) imbuing them (us) with free will. With choice. Because his angels’ worship and loyalty were manufactured. And he wanted to be loved. Truly loved. 

Bah. Humbug.

It’s fantastic!! Because of course there was always the controlling side to God. The God that locked his sister away. That betrayed her. The dark side to him, that’s all about being obeyed, and doing whatever he wants because he can... And how he represents lying, manipulation, control. The stuff that needs to be rooted out. Yessss. *fingers crossed* (I cannot believe Chuck is our Big Bad!!) (he’s our BIG BAD for the final season!!) *gah!*

Anyway. I don’t think Chuck was actually built, in the narrative, to be this. This is Dabb’s twist. But it’s fucking perfect and I love it. And ROB!!! YAAASSSS! More of Rob next season. *adoration falls on the floor omgl* *no not oh my good lord* *ombl* *oh my bad lord* :P 

Also. Is Chuck bad? Or is he still writing his story? You know? I mean, total Big Bad vibe for good reasons, but... he’s a liar, after all. What exactly is the lie and what’s the truth? :P

Sam. SAM. Telling Dean off, and then speaking to God and seeing through his BULLSHIT and getting in a car and driving to stop Dean. *shivers of pleasure* More of this next season. Come on, Sam. You know you’re such a strong, smart leader. You know who you are!! You just have to let him out.

Man! I hope all this happens sooner than later.

Cas.

I have no words. I have NO WORDS!! When he turned and walked out of that room after Dean had challenged him with how God had just told them what had to be done and if it didn’t suit Cas then he could just go. OMFG OMFG HE LEFT. He just gave Dean that Look - and left to go find his son. *sobs*

Also, that shoulder bump between Cas and Dean earlier. I am really, really intrigued by how Dean and Cas’ relationship will start off next season and how the writers will explore it. But this. This distance. CAS STANDING BETWEEN JACK AND DEAN!! Potentially hugely important. Amazing. Fantastic. And good lord does it bode well for his individual arc.

Where that arc is headed? I feel he’s still emotionally linked to Heaven, and for good reason. His bad choices has absolutely devastated his home. It’s completely understandable that he’s not just going to shrug his shoulders and go, well, my home’s on Earth now. So the salvation, to me, lies in Jack. I mean. The setup is formidable, if this is where they’re headed. It’s beautiful. And emotional. And fitting. Because through his entire journey, Cas has learned the lessons needed to have actual faith in Jack, even when no one else did, and through this faith, Jack might turn out to be the one being that can restore Heaven to its former glory. And fix what Cas broke.

Oh, it would be... so satisfactory. It really would. The bringer of balance. The representative of Heaven, Humanity and Hell. Sitting on the throne of Heaven while keeping Hell in check. Leaving Earth to its dealings. The way it was done before S4 and the breaking of the first seal and the rising of Lucifer, which was all brought on by... God himself. Yeah. I mean. To close this narrative this way would be... Mh. Goodness.

Seriously, this is a rambling mess of first impressions, but oh, those first impressions were so good. I’m so excited. This finale was absolutely fantasmical and next season They Go Big. *no kidding*

I’m so happy they got to stay together. THEY KEPT THEM TOGETHER!! FOR THE SEASON FINALE!!! I’m so fucking happy!! No matter the tension between Dean and Cas, they’re, all three of them, together. What if that’s the tone for next season? Teamwork. Learning to communicate. More episodes together as a trio rather than spent apart, divided up?? *tears up again at the mere possibility of it all* 

What we surely do have is TFW, shoulder to shoulder, facing the end of the world. 

Apocalypse Now, here we come. 

Hot. Damn.

*I love this show*

I’ll write more meta asap (literally meaning As Soon As Possible) (life is misbehaving at the moment and hours are short and far between), but there’s so much meta to write!!

Also, welcome to Hellatus. 

If this is your first time, please know that there’s plenty of fan fiction and meta writing to get you through, and don’t forget to check out the archives. We’ve got fourteen seasons smack on the table ripe for dissecting. Blades at the ready. Sharpest ones, if you please. 

Aw. 

We’re gonna have So Much Fun! 

[ao3feed-rarry]

brick wall (not small)

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/eOWHYND

by tittypic

golden trio basically fucked around something so now theyre stuck eternally passing through time, so why not ruin everybody elses day

Words: 340, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English

Fandoms: Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling

Rating: Not Rated

Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence, Major Character Death

Categories: Gen, Other

Characters: Harry Potter, Hermione Granger, Ron Weasley, Albus Dumbledore, Minerva McGonagall, Severus Snape, Rubeus Hagrid, Draco Malfoy, Death (Harry Potter), Tom Riddle | Voldemort, Sirius Black, Ginny Weasley, Luna Lovegood, Lucius Malfoy, George Weasley, Pansy Parkinson, Narcissa Black Malfoy, Fred Weasley, Cho Chang, Cedric Diggory

Relationships: Hermione Granger & Harry Potter & Ron Weasley, Harry Potter/Ron Weasley, Sirius Black/Remus Lupin

Additional Tags: Time Travel, Not A Fix-It, The Golden Trio, Harry Potter is a Little Shit, Ron Weasley is a Little Shit, Hermione Granger is So Done, Baltimore State Hospital for the Criminally Insane, Not Canon Compliant, Established Sirius Black/Remus Lupin, Crack, Fluff and Crack, Everything is Beautiful and Nothing Hurts, Weird Plot Shit, Not Really Character Death, Magic Made Them Do It, More like insane boredom, ronarry, Sorry Not Sorry, Hermione Granger is a Little Shit, they all are, They just want to watch the world burn, Attempted Murder, Murder, Everyone else is confused, Gay Panic, ahhhhhh ron is hot -harry, AAAAHHHHHHHH HARRY -ron, yo what?? -hermione, Basically their dynamic, Family Drama, its FAKE, They become scammers and drug dealers eventually

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/eOWHYND

[franeridart]

Would you ever consider uploading your Kekkai Sensen piece onto Redbubble? My friend and I are massive fans and I would love to own a print or tshirt with it on it!

Done! Just click on available products to see all the stuff it’s on! :D and thank you for liking it!!!

Anon said:YESSSSS qlu is such a good fic!!!! literally the writing is.... so good and so in char!!!! loved seeing art of it!!!!!!

YAH!!!! Asma’s one of my top favorite bakushima writers, she’s got such a good grasp on them and her storytelling style is always incredibly on point, I love reading her stuff so much !!

Anon said:I highkey love your art.

And I highkey love you omfg !!!! <3

Anon said:Ahh I saw art of that scene before and thought I was content with that but OMFG YOURS IS FUCKING AMAZING

THANKS I’m super glad you liked it!!!! You shouldn’t make that sort of comparisions tho, anon :O 

Anon said:I honestly love the fatgum fam so much (they're actually the only reason I'm reading the series alongside Tsuchako; I saw your pictures of them, fell in love, and proceeded to speed through the manga in hopes of seeing them) and seeing your art of them makes my day.

OH BOY I’m happy you liked that one!!!! And I hope you’re enjoying reading bnha regardless of whether the fatfam or tsu and uraraka are on screen, anon !!!!

Anon said:I'm ganna scream if none of the bakusquad members end up running through those doors and tackle Kiri tbh, especially Mina considering we had a flashback to her during his fight

I would actually point more towards Kaminari being the most probable one to react on screen, since he’s always got something to say in scenes like this one - and in general towards Kami, Baku and Sero being the ones to... confront? Kirishima specifically about this mission, not because I don’t want Mina to be there too! But generally as far as past arcs go Mina seems to be more part of the girls group than anything, and since Tsuyu and Uraraka were there too she might be between the ones reacting to Tsu and Ura more specifically (like she was the one to fawn over the two of them after their first day of internship) while Sero, Baku and Kami were the ones to react on screen to Unbreakable AND the ones Kiri spoke to about his insecurities to begin with... then again, given the flashback I do hope Mina will be proud of him on screen......... aaaahhhhhhhh I guess we won’t know until Horikoshi will finally show us, will we? ;u;

Anon said:slides you one (1) dollar and half a corn chip, "so um tododeku?" ps your art is beautiful and soft I love

Thank you! And I guess I do have a tag for them? Tho it’s mostly old stuff.... ahhhhhh it is my fav Deku ship, so I might draw more in the near future! Keep the dollar and half corn chip for now haha

Anon said:hello! that food that you drew looks?? delicious??? i would gladly eat it,, anyway sorry for the weird message! have a nice day!!

THANK YOU SO MUCH it was seriously fun to draw too, I’m happy you like how it came out!!!!!

Anon said:YOUR HAIKYUU ART AAA I LOVE!!! 💕💕and also bnha just,, that tALENT MY GUY👌🏻👌🏻👌🏻 kill me now pls 😍😍

THANK YOU!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! <3<3<3<3

Anon said:DO KIRI'S BOYFRIENDS NOT KNOW HE'S IN HOSPITAL!? HOW WILL THEY RESPOND WHEN THEY FIND OUT

THAT’S WHAT I’M HOPING HORIKOSHI HIMSELF WILL TELL ME NEXT CHAPTER, ANON!!!!

Anon said:pls draw some miritama!!!

In the future, for sure! They’re one of my favorite bnha ships, after all!!

Anon said:THE MATSUHANA!!! yes, bless that post, thank you for seijou third years

THANK YOU FOR LIKING THEM!!!

Anon said:I just wanted to say that when I am in a depressed funk your art always makes me feel a bit better :)

Ahhhh boi that does mean the world to me!!! I’m so happy I can help you out a bit, anon!! ;u;

Anon said:YOUR ART = MY LIFE BLESS YOUR SOUL 👌🏿💕

I’m sOBBING thank Y O U ;O;

Anon said:I really miss ur haikyuu stuff but u have stopped doing 'em... draw something for me please?😽

Can I ask you to not, like, dismiss the fact that I have, in fact, been drawing haikyuu? Aside from the last one, since I got this ask before posting that, but in the past month as I have made present more than once in answer to asks exactly like this one I HAVE been drawing haikyuu again - you think it makes me feel good to have hours of work been treated as if they never happened? That it makes me want to draw more? Just to have even more people come in my inbox and ask me why I’m not drawing haikyuu anymore, as if the stuff I drew doesn’t even exist? If you meant this ask as in “you’ve stopped drawing only that”, then I’m sorry, but bnha is the fandom that’s making me the happiest at the moment, I’m not stopping drawing for it. I am willing to draw more haikyuu, when I feel inspired to do so, but only if you guys stop treating hours of work as if they never existed. It’s really, really not a good feeling, nor something I have the wish to feel any more than strictly necessary - if the stuff I draw has to end up ignored anyway, then I’m just straight out not gonna draw it anymore

Anon said:Bi i love your art a whole bunch

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh !!!!! ;u; thank you lots!!!!!!! <3

Anon said:I cry, everyone you draw is so pretty and the background in that bakushima pick you posted a few days ago was amazing (the starry one, where they're holding hands), I stared at it for hours.

BOI I’M SUPER HAPPY YOU LIKED THAT ONE !!!!!!!!!! I was really unsure about it but seeing you guys like it is making me incredibly happy!!!!

Anon said:your KiriBaku Baccano AU is everything I never knew I needed mostly because I didn't think anyone else remembered that anime

You and me both, anon! The baccano fandom sure is a silent one, despite its name hahaha 

(..........................baccano means racket in italian, ignore me)

Anon said:can you draw bakugou finding out kiri's in the hospital? ily

I’ve drawn stuff sorta for that scenario thrice already (x x x) but for anything more specific I’m gonna have to ask you to wait for after I’ll know for sure if Horikoshi will give me a canon version of that or not! I really do hope to get that scene in canon, but if Hori will fail me I’ll most probs fill the void for myself again haha

Anon said:GOSH the way you draw kaminari is so CUTE

THANK YOU!!!!!

Anon said:we saw Kirishima recently being taken on that stretcher, how do you think bakugo would have reacted to Kirishima being that hurt (assuming they're in love at this point) ?

Again, I’m gonna answer this one once I’ll know for sure Horikoshi won’t give me the canon version! If we’re lucky we’ll know in a couple of days !!!!! ;u;

Anon said:AAAA THE LIL MUMMY KIRI!! The newest chapter ended me, Horikoshi owns my soul and he aiNT TREATING IT RIGHT!

YO WHAT A MOOD

Anon said:OH MY GOD THAT COLLEGE AU WITH BAKU IN THE SWEATER THING WITH GLASSES IS EVERYTHING. I CAN DIE HAPPY

cont:I JUST SAW THAT IT WASNT MEANT AS AN AU BUT BOI NOW ITS MY FAV AU

GOOD I’M !!!!! SO GLAD HOLY SMOKES THANK YOU SO MUCH !!!!!!!

Anon said:Is it me or is Kaminari's fringe slowly taking over his face? I love it!

If you’re talking about my art, then yeah, sorta! Thank you for liking it! Tho I have to admit I’ve kind of always drawn it like that, I don’t understand in a practical way how with his parting that far on the side his fringe doesn’t fall in front of his eye and that sort of subconsciously ends up showing in the way I draw him haha

Anon said:i praise lord yeezy everyday for how much kiribaku you draw, you're the real mvp 🙏🙏🙏

;O; thank you my friend, you’re way too nice!!!!!

Anon said:I have that headcanon that Bakugou actually uses LOTS of emojis in his texts. Kirishima is stunned when he first finds out (and no one believes him)

If you’re talking about emojis and not kaomojis then I’m with you on that lmao mostly cause I feel like Bakugou would be a really lazy texter but would at the same time be the type to dislike writing without capitals or proper punctuation and so on, so to avoid having to put actual effort into texting he just answers (when he answers) using one single emoji and thats it. It’s up to his interlocutor to understand what he meant with it. Up until now the only people who get it 100% of the times are Kirishima, Sero and surprisingly Todoroki.

Then again, I do think you meant kaomojis lmao

[pharaohsparklefists]

Episode 96, part 1! A(nother) DUEL to the DEATH

“You’re going right over the side of this blimp!”

BUT FIRST!

This is taking place after the Kaiba-mandated Duel Bedtime(tm), so let’s see how everyone’s getting on with that. Some people are sleeping like normal people... 

Okay, just one person. One person is sleeping like a normal person, and unsurprisingly enough, it’s Isis. And two people are currently in comas.

Some people are sharing a bed:

aww! #buddyshipping #nohomo #Joujustpunchedhiminhissleep

#aww! #puzzleshipping #technicallycountsassharingabed

Some people are sleeping Incorrectly

Shizuka! Go to bed!! Someone needs to be taking better care of her, and by “someone”, I mean her fucking mother who never should have let her come on the murder-blimp in the first place!

Anzu!! Go to bed!! Malik was VERY RUDE to just ditch her there. She could at least be asleep in Ryou’s bed!

And some people aren’t sleeping at all...

KAIBA! GO THE FUCK TO BED! You should focus on GOING TO BED and SETTING A BETTER EXAMPLE FOR YOUR BROTHER.

But he’s actually not the only one getting things done tonight...

GAY THINGS #rainbowpuzzle

Yugi “wakes up” in his own ... are we calling them “Soul Rooms”? That’s what they were called in the dub, but here Yugi just says he’s inside his heart.

His heart is a mess, ever try picking up your toys after you’re finished playing with them, young man?

Yugi isn’t sure why he’s here, but...

At least Yami’s side looks a lot less dark and scary than it used to! I wonder if it really changed? It may have lost its darkness when Yami decided to stop murdering so many people. Or it may just be that we’re seeing things from Yugi’s perspective, and it looked dark because Yugi was a little scared of Yami, but he’s no longer afraid.

Anyway, he heads over to pay his other half a visit, and his other half sneaks up on him and makes him jump.

And then Yami gives this adorable little relaxed laugh! It’s so cute! And apologises for scaring him! Ahhh they’re so sweet together and Yami’s so much more relaxed in here with just Yugi than he is outside.

“What, I can’t just come say hi? There has to be something wrong?”

Yugi did say he felt something was “off” about Yami’s soul room, but now that he’s here he just says that now he knows he’s going to help Yami get his memories back. 

(SO CUTE)

He says the thing that was “wrong” about the soul room was that Yami’s memories were missing. But they’ve been missing this Whole Time, so it seems unlikely that that’s actually what Yugi sensed tonight.

It’s more likely that Yugi sensed that Yami was unhappy. They said goodnight in a very sad way: Yugi brought up the memories thing, then got upset and ended the conversation, pretended to be okay but then cried himself to sleep. Yami could probably tell how upset Yugi was and, knowing him, probably felt horribly guilty for “causing” it by needing Yugi’s help to restore his memories. So Yugi subconsciously willed himself to the soul rooms and realised when he saw Yami that Yami’s sadness was what felt “wrong” about the place and they needed to talk.

And talk they do, on a flight of stairs hanging off a wall, bc why not

goddammit how are they so fucking adorable tho

Yugi’s clenching his little FIST that’s so cute and an A+ reaction to Shadi tbqh

They reminisce (I imagine fondly) about that time Yami almost killed Shadi and talk about how Yami’s memories must be behind one of these fuckin doors. And Yami, for the first time, enthusiastically determines to grip his destiny with both hands...

ahhhh!

AAAAHHHHHHHH!!

Alright that’s enough sweetness for one recap, we’ll give ourselves a tummy ache. Time for some savory spoopiness!

... well that’s unnecessarily sexual.

Bakura: Unnecessarily Sexual is my middle name...

Malik: Then what’s your first name?

Bakura: .... shutup.

Interestingly, Yami Malik can see Malik (not all the time, but when Malik hovers into view for the viewers, it seems Yami Malik can see that animation #fourthwallproblems)

even more interestingly, he calls him his “dominant half” (although he spells it wrong half the fuckin time). Does that have a different connotation in Japanese? Cause he thinks of himself as the stronger, more powerful half, which would usually mean “dominant” in English. Except in a kink situation, I guess. ... Were they playing kink games in their own head this whole time? #notrulingthatout

Yami Malik says Malik made a “nest” (okay weird metaphor) of pain and hatred and fear in his own heart...

So Yami Malik isn’t anything that Malik isn’t. He’s a subset of Malikisms. He wants to do, on day-to-day basis, anything Malik wanted to do in his darkest moments; lash out, hurt his family, control people, kill. But it all originally came from Malik. And Yami Malik says he “helped” even when he wasn’t in control: he’s been suppressing Malik’s ability to feel guilty this whole time.

“Jeez, kids today have no manners!”

So then it TURNS OUT, Malik didn’t fuckin know what happened to Ishtar Senior! Rishid never told him! Who did Malik think killed dear-abusive-old-dad?

FUCKING SHADI. HE THOUGHT SHADI WAS THE PHARAOH (which doesn’t make much sense bc Shadi spoke repeatedly of the Pharaoh as a separate entity to himself but whatever the kid was having a rough day) AND THAT HE KILLED HIS FATHER BC HE SAW HIM GHOST OUT FROM BEHIND HIS FATHER’S BLOODY CORPSE!! #Shadiruinseverything

Yami Bakura is intrigued that Malik mentions Shadi because

“...um ... definitely not murdered, if that’s what you’re worried about.”

Malik confronts Yami Malik with the truth

“No, Malik, I am your-- no, you’re right. That was me.” 

I mean, legally, yes. Most places don’t allow a diagnoses of Disassociative Identity Disorder as a full defense at trial, even if only one of the alters committed the crime.

Also Malik admitted he did come up with the idea.

“I only kill other people’s fathers!”

Bakura demands Malik’s attention back because he wants to add to their deal, he does still want the Millennium Rod but...

Because he now realises that without the knowledge Malik carries...

The tanned, muscular door.

And then he’s like “oh, btw...”

... “Wait, what??”

[lxiewrites]

Meister of One

Soul Eater AU @ciuucalata

”AAAAAAAHHHHHH!”

The woman scrambled to her feet, shoes skidding on asphalt and water. The dirty street water soaks into her good jeans, rubbing uncomfortably as she ran down the alleyway to the open street illuminated by one lonely streetlight. The light flickered and she prayed that it would stay alight. Some childish part of her believing that whatever is chasing her wouldn’t dare get her in the light.

Her breath was heaving in her chest, a stitch in her side, and the drinks she consumed before were going to come back up and over the new shoes that were a week's pay. Said shoes were clicking in clearly noticeable hollow smacks, if her screaming didn’t give away her position those shoes would.

She knew she shouldn’t have come out tonight! She knew it she knew it she knew it! All she did was go out the back door for some air from the guy who wouldn’t give her any space and she gets locked out! Then there’s some creepy shadow-like creature with glowing eyes on the far side of the alley, which, if they were human, would not glow!

She audibly panted as she burst out into the open, daring a look behind her. No monster. She breathed a gusty sigh of relief. Ha! Haha! Her and her imagination! Her grandmother told her it would get her in trouble one day.

CLANG! CLANG! CRASH!

She screeched.

Hands to her heart she whirled around to see a ginger cat running after a shorthaired.

She laughed weakly. Then she laughed harder. A deep belly rolling laugh that would guarantee sore sides the next day, the ones that left you out of breath, tears in your eyes, and a red face, because she’s sure if she didn’t laugh right in that very minute she would start heaving out sobs instead.

Didn’t help.

Those laughs slowly started to hiccup, the tiny tears turned into small streams, lips started wobbling, and drool collected but she swallowed because no matter what that’s just disgusting.

Bile threatened to make an appearance. She covered her mouth with her hand, stifling the heavy sobs laced with acid that dropped out of her throat like bombs, leaving it sore and raw. It was loud and noticeable and—

Gave away her location again.

After she felt suitable drained. Tears dry, eyes gritty, cries sucked into her lungs where they belong, she collected herself. Inhaling more air than needed she stretched her back, hands high over her head, then twisted at the waste. Okay! Nothing to worry about! Just her overly bloated imagination. She’s good, she’s all good.

Slow breaths now.

In for five. Out for seven. In for five. Out for seven. Slow and even. Slowing heart rate. One last chuckle, she scrubbed her face, stiff from the dried saltwater, with her sleeve. She turned to go to find her friends; they were probably worried wher—

”AAAAHHHHHHHH!”

A bolt of blue light pierced the shoulder of the shadow creature behind her.

It growled and narrowed its glowing yellow eyes at the source, too long arms brought up to attack. Another blue bullet appeared and shot it in the stomach.

Looking at where the shooting is coming from she saw two boys. Both looked entirely normal. The ever-so-slightly shorter one had black hair that nearly reached his shoulders, an open black leather jacket showed off a dark red V-neck tucked into black skinny jeans, with a barely noticeable upturn to his lips. The taller one with the army green jacket and Cheshire cat grin seemed far more noticeable though. Not only did that smile help illuminate the dark area around them but his hand was the freaking barrel of a gun!

His hand morphs back to human and he sighs, hands placed in the pockets of his cotton jacket. “Dude, when a lady says no it means no. And miss?” He looked over at her, his facial features too indistinguishable in the shadows. She made a small squeaky sound in the back of her throat. “I suggest running? Things might get messy.”

She doesn’t hesitate as she runs away calling for help.

The shadow attempts to make chase but was interrupted by a session of bullets in his path. Its eyes narrow in anger, a high-pitched shriek from gods-know-where—‘cuz that thing ain’t got a mouth—was their only warning before it leapt at them. They both sidestepped easily, one on each side. The second boy sighs, his head arching to the side and body relaxed despite the demonic creature attacking them. He simply makes another leap away.

“Why do they always scream, Lance? It only gives away their position.” Who knew if he was talking about the girl or the shadow-thing.

Lance chuckles. “Hey now, Keith, screaming has some side benefits.” He wiggled his eyebrows in as suggestive manner, which was met with a playful scowl. Lance shrugged his broad shoulders hidden under his jacket. “At least the girl helped us find this guy with her screaming. That’s one.” The shadow-thing shrieked again. “Mmmnn…not sure what good that one does though.”

The dark haired boy’s eyes dart to the side, meeting the amused ones of his partner. He smirked. “Then let’s make this guy scream for mercy. Ready for another soul?”

Another devilish grin. “Always, partner.” With that, he flared blue and a rifle appeared in Keith’s hands. He aimed and blue light ignited the night.

”Hee hee heeee,”

The rifle flew out of his hands as he slammed against a bleacher. The weapon at his side glowed blue before morphing into a boy his age. “What the fuck, Keith?!”

Keith groaned and slapped a hand over his eyes. Not this argument again. He rolled out of the way and up the steps as some creepy demented jester laughed manically as his lycra costume spewed acid in their direction. “Now’s not the time, Lance!”

“Hell yeah it’s the time if you keep using me as a fucking sword! Again.”

”Hee hee heeee,” the jester laughed. Its bloated arms swept towards them.

Keith could feel his frustration mounting. This was supposed to be at least a semi easy job to do for Lord Death. Just enough to strengthen his bond with his Weapon but all they’ve done is screw up since they’ve entered this crazy circus.

His Weapon and him got along okay enough, he’s always sure to give each other ample space outside of training but right now they were fucking. Up.

The jester was huge, like an inflatable balloon, and acted like one too. It floated a few feet from the ground and its hits were suffocating but non-deadly. What he did was melt the victims with the acid that spewed out of his frilly cuffs or other tricks that came out of that jingly hat. He slipped the hidden dagger he always has on him into his hand and darted under the large rubber-like arm decorated with colorful polka dots to stab the jester in the side. He leapt down four seats as Lance shot the jester to distract it from deflating on him. “You have a knife?! Oh! Is a Gun Weapon not good enough for you Mr. Samurai!?”

“It’s not my fault I work better with swords, Lance!”

The jester quickly re-inflated, the knife wound like it wasn’t even there. ”Hee hee hee,”A giant, white glove ready to squish him hovered until another round of bullets pierced the glove.

He ran over to where Lance was dodging giant mismatched green and purple shoes and acid splashes. Lance glared at him but reached his hand out, the barrel turning into fingers in the sleeve of his overly large jacket. They were barely able to Resonate as he turned into a rifle in his arms. Lances blue eyes glared at him the reflection of the body of the gun. “It is your fault that you won’t work with me! We need each other to take these things down, you can’t go all lone wolf on me!”

”Hee hee heeeeee,”

The giant smiling face of the jester lowered, smile growing larger as the sharp teeth parted, prepared to take a bite. Green acid dripping down from its teeth and hissing as it hit the grass. He aimed Lance into the mouth of every child’s nightmare. “Maybe we’d work better together if you don’t take everything so personally, Lance.”

The jester's balloon head grew larger making the bloodshot eyes bug out of its head. The soft wheezing of a dying squeaky toy blew his hair back, ”Hee,” Puff. “Hee,” Puff. “Heeee,” Puff.

He aimed Lance right down its gullet despite his cries of “Ew! That’s disgusting!” and fired.

Keith fired round after blue round as the shadow creature tried to escape. He flew over the tops of buildings as the used-to-be human tried to hide using its element. He clutched Lance in his grip as the Afreet disappeared again. He wasn’t sure if it tried to escape or was trying to creep up on him.

”Keith,” he looked down at his Weapon his voice light but his eyes serious. ”Why don’t you use your Soul Perception?”

Keith nodded. “Good idea, Lance.” His ability wasn’t the strongest but he should be able to sense where the shadow is if it’s near or ready to attack. He closed his eyes and in his mind’s eye saw a red soul not that too far off, running away.

He opened his eyes and took off in that direction.

Keith raced after Lance, the stubborn Weapon ignoring his demands to just slow down and talk to him. “Lance!” He sped up and grabbed for his ever-present jacket, barely snagging the fabric at his elbow. “Lance. We were in the middle of a discussion. You can’t just walk away when I’m talking to you!”

Lance whirled on him, mouth pursed in a tight line and blue eyes cold and piercing. “I can do whatever the hell I want.” He jerked his jacket out of Keith’s grasp and got in his face. Keith didn’t budge. “You pulling out that fucking dagger it’s…it’s… insulting! You’re basically saying, as my Meister, you don’t think that I can protect you! It’s my job to protect you, but since you obviously don’t think I can, go get another Weapon!”

Keith pushed right up into those blue eyes, foreheads pressed against each other. “You’re my Weapon! You can’t just quit!”

Lance pulled back suddenly. Keith stumbled with the abrupt loss of an immovable force. His Weapon’s voice was low when he hissed, “Just go find another Weapon, there’s a line from here to Japan to Resonate with the great Keith Kogane!” His arms flew outward as if displaying the mockery of his real enthusiasm. “The most talented Meister of the last two generations!” He cupped his hands around his mouth, drawing the attention of the other students in the hallway. “Hey! Everyone! Keith Kogane is in need of a new Weapon! Step up and maybe you’ll be graced by—“

Keith was suddenly aware of the crowd they drew while having their spat. Face burning, dropping his head so his bangs could shield his eyes, he grabbed Lance by the collar and dragged them to the nearest empty room. After the first two interrupted classes he threw him into the empty nurse’s room.

He glared at the sulking Weapon in front of him; his head was down and away from him. Keith closed his eyes and swallowed but the lump didn’t go down. He took a breath to steady his voice.

“I can protect you.”

Keith’s eyes popped open when Lance spoke. His head was held a little farther up and his eyes weren’t squeezed shut anymore. The tears that wouldn’t fall somehow made his blue eyes a bright sapphire. “I can. I—I swear. It—it’s just before, my fa—family I couldn’t. But now I can.”

“I can’t Resonate with anyone.”

Lance was staring at him with wide eyes; his pupils were large with only a rim of dark blue. “What?” he croaked.

“I can’t. I—I don’t know why, maybe it’s my Soul but I never Resonated with anyone before I met you.”

“I don’t…so are you only…am I your last resort?”

“No!” His hands flew up in objection. “You’re not my last resort! Well… kinda? I guess…technically?”

Lance looked at him with less hurt and more confusion. Better, but he’s not explaining things correctly. He has to do this right. “It’s not that you’re my last resort, even if you are—wait! Wait! That’s not what I meant! I didn’t mean it that way, I mean that technically you are unless I can find someone to Resonate with.” Fuckfuckfuck, he was losing his Weapon. Fix this, Kogane. Fix this. He walked up and grabbed his crossed arms, shaking them loose. “I mean, even if I could find someone else I wouldn’t. You’re my Weapon and I’m your Meister, we’re partners, okay?” He found that he was awkwardly staring into his Weapons eyes, the blue a little too intense so he blinked and focused his attention at the freckle just below his right eye. He dropped his hands. “I’m sorry. I know I’ve been being a shit Meister; I can’t even wield you correctly. But please, I—I need to be a Meister. I have to.”

A beat. Maybe two.

“I’m sorry too.” Keith’s gaze darted up to see that Lance’s were averted also, his hand moved behind his neck. “I haven’t been the easiest Weapon to work with. Instead of just ragging on you or whining I could’ve just worked with you.” He heaved a sigh and looked at him. “I kept blaming you, I’m sorry.”

Keith…really didn’t know what to say. So he just nodded. He stepped back to give them space. Each boy found something of interest in the nurse’s office. Wow, someone really made that bed like a soldier. A quarter could bounce off of it. Mmhm.

Keith dared a look at Lance again, who seemed genuinely entranced by the floating eyeballs floating in a green fluid. He tapped the glass and their eyes shifted to him. His Weapon snatched his hand back with a squeak. Keith bit his lip before it could move into a smile. At this stage Lance might think he was laughing at him.

He looked again, the bad fluorescent lighting highlighting his aquiline nose and sharp jaw. His light-brown hair feathered softly over his blue eyes that happened to be looking at him. He tried to look like he was looking over at the eye jar. “That’s kinda weird that they’re still looking.”

“Yeah,” Lance mumbled. He cleared his throat. “If you want we can work on shooting. I used to switch off with my siblings. Most of us were Guns.”

Don’t ask. It’s too soon. A little voice in his head told him. “Yeah, that’ll be great.”

“If he comes out at any time now that’ll be great.” Lance drawled, still in his Weapon form.

Keith rolled his eyes. “Patience yields focus, Lance.”

“Patience yields focus, Lance,” the Weapon mocked, too high to match Keith’s natural baritone. ”I swear ever since we found Shiro you’ve been speaking more like him.”

The Meister could feel his lips quirk into a smirk. “Sounds like you’re jealous.”

”Jealous?! Me? Ha! As if I could be jealous. I have a very stable relationship with my Meister, thank you.”

The Smile™ threatened. “You do, do you?”

“Uh, yeah, yeah I do.” His smirk, when it would have ticked him off before only made Keith smile.  ”You see, we’re really tight. Like extra super tight. Gay tight. We’re gay. With each other. We’re that tight.”

Keith smothered his laugh. “Death, Lance, you’re ridiculous.”

”Ridiculously gay for you,” he said with a grin.

And there was The Smile™ as Lance called it. “Shut up. We have to find this thing.”

They lurk forward even more, keeping to the lightest parts of the streets. It wasn’t until they spotted another person, seemingly male, stroll down the sidewalk with a strange amorphous lump following him.

Keith raced over, Lance in his hands. “Hey! Move!”

The guy stopped dead in his tracks and held up his arms in the universal sign of “don’t shoot” and his face the very picture of “shit, don’t shoot.” He paled dramatically and shouted, “I don’t have any money, I swear!”

Keith barreled past him. “Get out of here!”

The lump of black shadows solidified into a rounded being, no discernable head, just torso with extra long arms that dragged on the ground. The round, blood red eyes stared hard at them. It shrieked and lunged forward.

Keith braced himself for a tackle and shot a series of bullets, but it leapt over him. He kept firing in an arc before turning around to face off but the shadow wasn’t facing him. It stood behind the petrified man. The eyes were directed downwards, completely unconcerned about the Weapon that was aimed at him. It wrapped its arms around the man who grew paler by the minute; the arms shifted and became more defined in shape as the shadowy darkness seeped into the victim, turning him translucent enough that his soul peered through his skin.

“Lance, I’m gonna need your help.” He lifted Lance to dead center between the creature's eyes, he could feel his soul buzz with his Weapon as he trusted Lance with the rest.

He could feel Lance in his Soul, in time with it, beating steadily. He could feel the pulses with every heartbeat.

One.

Ready, Lance?

Two.

Always.

Three.

Shoot

“Shoot!”

Keith glared at his Weapon as Lance wiped at his shirt. “Lance! Be quiet!”

Lance gave him a droll look, flapping his T-shirt away from his body. “Keith. We’re on a college campus; it would be weird if we didn’t make some noise. And I just spilled my coffee all over my new shirt!”

He glared even harder. “We still need to be discreet. Do you think that our target is just going to come up to us and say ‘hi’?”

Lance shrugged. “It could happen.”

“Can’t you take this seriously?”

“Can’t you relax? I knew how be discreet, right now I’m the more discreet one here! Stop looking at everyone like you’re going to kill them, they’re our information, and do you think they’re going to talk to some emo kid that looks like he’s going to snap them in half?” Lance was really close, head bowed and voice hushed to make it a private conversation. He swallowed and looked around at noticed that, yes, the other students gave the pair a wide berth.

He crossed his arms and no matter what Lance said he didn’t pout. “I can snap them in half.”

At first Lance didn’t say anything, just made a tiny step back. “Did—did you just make a joke?” Keith looked up at him, head cocked, and shrugged. At that Lance let out a loud, annoying, contagious laugh. So contagious that the other students smiled at the two when Keith joined in on the laughter. He didn’t know why he was laughing or Lance for that matter, it wasn’t even a good joke but somehow the fact that Keith, one of the most serious and stoic people Lance knew, made a joke.

Lance quieted to a few giggles, hand flat against his chest, breathed out, “Whooo, okay. At least now you don’t look too scary. We might get a couple of cute girls to actually talk to us.”

Keith’s laughter dried up in his throat and he coughed. “Yeah, sure.”

“I haven’t heard much, sorry.”

“I think three girls are missing.”

“I think it’s just a coincidence, people drop out all the time.”

“I heard it’s this one jock.”

“There wasn’t even a fight, it’s gotta be something else.”

“I heard it was this championship chess player.”

“It was…”

“I heard…”

“I think…”

Lance collapsed on the bus bench, the day gone to dusk, the sky a pretty purple-pink. Keith lounged next to him; head tilted and arms splayed over the back. “Well…” Lance sighed. “We know it’s some sort of male jock and or champion chess player.”

“I could’ve guessed that without talking to all those people, Lance. Maybe except the chess player though.”

Lance held up a finger. “One. The targets are young college-aged girls. Two. Most likely male. Three. Hot—“

“Wait. Waitwaitwait. What? Hot?”

His Weapon shrugged, hands up flat, elbows bent. “If he’s a jock he’s highly likely hot, that’s just the natural order of things. And if no one knows and it seems like the girls missing left wherever willingly without a struggle. The dude’s hot.”

For whatever reason Keith’s face felt hot. “Bu—That doesn’t mean he’s hot! The girls might just not thought of him as a threat, what if it’s the chess player?”

He held his hands up in a lazy defensive gesture. “Hey, man, don’t judge, smart guys are hot.”

“Smart…guys?”

His Weapon raised an eyebrow at him. “Got an issue with that?”

“No, no! No, no issue here. I mean wh—why would I. I wouldn’t. I’m gay so yeah. No problem.”

There was a slight flush against Lance’s dark brown skin. “Oh, cool, I’m just gettin’ bi. Hehe.” He shot him a pair of fingerguns with a cheesy smile.

“Pfftt, nice.” His face felt hot but his hands were extremely clammy, whatever he ate before was messing with his stomach too.. ”I’m just—uh—going to the bathroom.”

He abandoned Lance on the bench as he fled inside the nearest building to the nearest restroom. He ran the water as cold as he could get at and splashed water on his face; he wiped the excess on his neck, the coolness relieving him.

“Don’t do anything stupid,” he sternly told his reflection. He glared into his irises. “Don’t be dumb.”

A toilet flushed and a heavyset guy came out, hair pulled back with a headband. He gave him a thumbs up. “Whatever you’re doing dude, I hope it works out.” He washed his hands, Keith still frozen to the spot, and instead of using the paper towels bypassed them for the hand drier. Keith waited awkwardly next to the running sink waiting for this well-meaning college kid to finally exit the bathroom. Keith’s face was an entirely new shade of red when the other guy finally dubbed his hands dry enough. With one last thumbs up the guy dubbed his hands dry enough. With one last thumbs up the guy finally left.

He dropped his head into his hands, groaning. He turned towards the sink and splashed more water on himself and dried his face with a scratchy paper towel.

Walking back out to where he left Lance, the sky now night, some of the brighter stars peeking out through the light pollution, he noticed that his Weapon wasn’t at the bench.

A little farther down the street, a little nook between buildings that no one notices, were two figures. One resting his side on the wall and the other slightly slouched with his hands in his pockets.

An uneasy feeling in his gut Keith stepped his way over, footsteps gentle on the crunchy leaves. He didn’t try to hide his presence; if something went down he wants the guy to know that there’s someone watching.

When he’s closer he could hear what the guy leaning on the wall was saying. “…sure? We can get out of here pretty quickly. A good burger joint is not that far.”

“Nah,” Lance said. “I’m good, bro. I’m waiting for my…partner.”

“Oh, partner, huh? Don’t sound too sure of that.” The light was too dim to get a good look at the guy from the distance he was at but he could see that he was getting closer to Lance. “A guy like you? Funny, smart, and handsome? Deserves someone who’ll be good to you, who’ll take care of you. Let me be that guy. Just a date, a coffee date, even.”

“Listen,” Lance was stepping back now, into better lighting. The guy followed, the flickering lamplight illuminating his blond hair and bright green eyes, charming smile in place. “You’re nice and all but I’m waiting for someone. If you want we can wait until he gets back and we can all go.”

Keith could see those grass green eyes turn acid. “I’m not nice!” His teeth grew sharper and where he bit into his lip bled. His hands also grew longer and needle-like. He reeled back his hand and it flew forward in a blur. Lance moved just in time for it to miss his chest but it caught his shoulder, ripping fabric and puncturing skin. He cried out.

“You’d rather wait for a fucking asshole! Fine! Just you’ll wait! I’ll steal your heart before he comes!”

His hand reeled Lance in by the shoulder but before the other could get close Lance partially transformed and shot him. Close ranged but it wasn’t powerful enough without Keith.

The Meister dashed forward, intent in every step. “Lance!”

Said boy whipped his head back, “Keith!”

Taking advantage of his distraction the Afreet brought his hand up again and lunged for Lance’s heart.

“NO!” Keith leapt forward and grabbed his Weapon, instantly their souls Resonated and Lance turned into his other form. Keith directed the muzzle to the guy but he either didn’t notice or care. Pointed teeth in a deadly smile. He got in two shots, both in this side before Lance was knocked out of his grasp with the pointed fingers. Fire flared up his arms, the fingers leaving ragged edges torn into the skin.

The Evil Human loomed over him, hands at the ready when a rock hit him in the head. He growled and turned to see Lance out of Weapon form, standing offensively, hands fisted, feet braced. “Hey! Asshole, isn’t it my heart you want? Stay away from my Meister.”

The pointy smile grew. “I do want your heart, Lance. Are you willing to give it?” He stepped back and advanced on Keith’s Weapon.

Oh, hell no.

“Lance!” Ignoring the pain flaring up his arms he tackled the dumbass to take on him and his Weapon. A searing pain ripped into his back, spreading to his side. A loud nails-on-a-chalkboard screech echoed in the night. Looking down he could see pale fingers buried into his side red with his blood. The cold night air only seeming to make his wounds flare hotter, deeper, into his bones.

“Lance!” His Weapon’s name ripped out of his flaring lungs. Everything was cold. Everything but his lungs and the gashes torn into his side. A warm hand met his and his soul lit up.

Rifle in hand he shot the bastard under him with bullets until it was nothing but a floating red soul.

The weight in his hands left and he slumped forward. The cement under his cheek was cool and comforting. Shouting an annoying white noise in his ears.

“—eith! –eith! –o! –an’t do thi--!” A hand touched his shoulder and he screamed, hoarse and raw. Instantly the hand left but two cupped his face, bringing it up to see a familiar one. “What did you do! You’re the Meister! It’s my job to protect you! It’s my job to protect you!”

Black.

Lance’s aim was true. Paired with the matched wavelength of his Meister the single blue bullet drilled right through the black skull of the Evil Human. Falling backward, body lighting with a blue glow before the shadows of the body were chased away from the light. It didn’t even hit the ground.

The pure human was released and his soul disappeared back into his body where it belonged.

Shell-shocked the man fell to his knees; his pants soaking with the leftover rainwater, throat working in a way that made Keith think it’d be wise to keep out of projectile vomit range. He stayed behind as his Weapon strode forward, kneeling next to Mr. Vomit-in-Progress. A few hushed words a nod or two and the man was walking home.

Lance raised his eyebrows at him as he came back. “We really need to work on your people skills.”

He smiled at his partner. “Why work on them when I have you?”

The Gun Weapon threw his hands up in exasperation. “I’m just enabling you!”

Keith walked forward and took his boyfriend’s hand, threading their fingers together. “Yeah, but you enjoy it.”

Lance picked up the Afreet Egg and gulped it down. Walking hand in hand to where Keith parked the motorcycle. “I enjoy you.”

Keith squeezed the hand in his. “I enjoy you too.”

[nightwingswing]

Heartbreaker

Thanks @talesfromthecreed for requesting this one and I hope you enjoy and like it  and I hope it helps you feel a bit better. :)

Request. Say, maybe, reader meets a cute boy during their time-traveling adventures, said boy breaks her heart, and the legends make him regret it? 

Serie: Part1  Part2  Part3 HC Part4

When the team ended stuck in the 70s you pleaded Rip and Len to let you go investigate.  After pleading and pleading they allowed you to go to a small party in a bar. You hugged them hard, making the other members of the Waverider jealous. Your moment was ruined as Jax and Ray who asked Rip to show them what needed some fixing, you smiled at them and gave each one kiss on the cheek before running away towards Sara’s room.

The guys looked at you fondly.

You were their little angel.

////*\\\\

“Can you help me?” You asked Kendra and Sara, the tree of you were in Sara’s room with a lot of clothes that you dragged from you room, in the ground.

“You want us to cover you so Rip, Snart or Rory don’t see you when you are going?” Sara asked.

“Yep”

“Why?” Kendra asked.” They gave you permission to go”

“They did, but I know Len and Mick, and they get… a bit overprotective. It was bad when Lisa was with us but now that she is in Central city they only got me, and after Savage kidnapped me it got worse. And they don’t like when I go partying with dresses or skirts”

“But for what you are wearing? C’mon I don’t think-“

*In other room, Mick found your black skirt you were going to wear to that party*

“(Y/N) (L/N) WHAT IS THIS PIECE OF CLOTHE YOU CALL SKIRT?”

“…”

“You were saying?”

“We’ll help you”

“Thanks!” You smiled.

///*\\\

The night came and with the help of the girls you escaped your overprotective family.

Like a pro.

You wore a (f/c) dress, black boots and a black leather jacket. Your hair pulled in a high pigtail and a set of earrings Len bought you.

Like, actually bought you.

You entered the bar, the old music and the dance moves made you laugh. You went towards the bar to ask for a (f/d) when a tall guy with gelled (h/c) and (e/c) eyes. A leather jacket hugged his frame and a smug grin slipped on his face.

“Hey, doll.” He smirked and you blushed, his 70s charm making you weak in the knees.

“Hello.” You said shyly.

“What’s your name, doll?”

“I’m (y/n), you?”

“(e/n)” He said as his hand bought your hand to his face, kissing it.

You blushed and the guys smirk widened.

“What are you having?” The gruff voice of one of the bartenders asked him.

“Whatever she is having” The bartender looked at you before sighing and shaking his head, and then he went to get your drinks. The bartender’s behavior seemed off but you ignored it. Your attention drawn toward this really attractive guy who wanted to meet you.

It’s been months since you found a guy who wasn’t an asshole and was cute and interested.

“So, where are you from? I’ve never seen you ‘round here.”

“oh, em, I-I’m traveling!, yeah! Traveling with my family! When won’t be here for long.” You smiled highfiving yourself for your lie.

“Then, I gotta show you lots of things” He smirked as he grabbed your hand and pulled you off. Dragging you to the door and towards his motorcycle.

“Wait! I don’t have a helmet!.”

“Put mine”

“But you-“

“I’ll be fine, baby” He smirked and the bike roared in its awakening.

You sat behind him, your arms hugging his waist so you don’t fall.

“Ready baby?” He said looking at you. You pulled the glass of the helmet down, smirking at him and winking.

“Ready” He speed the bike and you laughed as the two of you speed toward the night.

He showed you the most iconic places, you laughed and you felt your heart speeding like his bike.

///*\\\

The two of you got off of the bike in the highest point of the city where you could see all the lights. The quietness and the trees bought the two of you a feeling of intimacy. He sat in the ground and you sat next to him, the two of you contemplating the lights. His hand made its way towards yours.

When they touched, the two of you looked at each other, bewitched by the eyes of the other.

(e/c) meet (h/e/c).

Plump pink lips meet chapped ones as you sank in the warm heat that was the other’s arms.

///*\\\

You would be stuck here for a few days, and each one of them you slipped out of the Waverider without anyone noticing and hanging out with (e/n).

The team saw that you were happier lately but didn’t say anything in hopes of you staying like that.

When I say “they” didn’t say anything I mean that the girls dragged Mick and Len away from you, that way they couldn’t act like the overprotective assholes they are.

What you didn’t know was that Ray, worried about you, shrank and hided himself in your purse.

///*\\\

You walked toward (e/n), who was talking with a girl, clearly flirting with her. Your heart stopped.

(E/n) saw you and came up to you, grabbed your hand and smiled falsely sad.

“Sorry (y/n), but I found someone better, prettier and that doesn’t look like a freak. So I’m breaking up with you, you know, (b/n) and I have been together before I meet you. It was a bet between us. And how you are going away I’ll never see your hideous face again. So is a win-win. At least for me.”

“Good riddance, ugly!” Yelled (b/n)

He went toward the other girl who was laughing loudly, he laughed too as your heart had been shattered to million pieces.

Your tears clouded and scalding hot tears fell from your eyes, your shoulders trembling from the broken sob you tried to hide.

Their cackle could be heard from miles.

Tears flooded from your eyes as you ran away.

Their laugh as a background.

What no one was aware of was of the shirked Atom who broke one of your earbuds in his rampaging rage. He engraved the face of those two in his mind with fire.

Ray smirked evilly.

They had no f*cking idea of what was coming for them.

////*\\\\

The crew was chilling together. Mick, Len and Sara were playing cards meanwhile Jax was looking at them play. Stein was reading as Kendra and Carter were talking with Rip when you stormed in the room, sobbing miserably. You through your purse to the ground and your hands came to your eyes, covering the big tears falling to the ground.

“(Y/N)-“ Rip said but before he could say anything the most broken sob escaped your lips before you ran to your room.

Kendra and Sara darted from their spots and ran behind you, worried.  Leonard and Mick got up and we’re about to run after you too, but were hold up by Jax, who shook his head, no.  

Suddenly Ray returned to his actual height surprising his teammates, who looked at his flushed angry face, red with rage.

“What happened.” Len said cold as an iceberg. Mick’s shoulders tensed, making him look broader.

“She meets a guy. Guy made her happy. Guy was bich and broke her heart.”

“What did he do.” Carter said, eyes narrowing.

“He said she was just a bet he had with his girlfriend, that she was ugly and a freak. That he was breaking up with her. And they mocked her in front of everybody.”

CLASH

Mick had broken the chair he was sitting on, his knuckles red from the hit in the hard surface.

“I know of someone who got a free pass to the icicle’s collection.” Len mean smirk was so terrifying cold.

“Revenge?” Jax asked.

“Oh yeah” Mick smirked pulling his Heatwave glasses on. “Kid just lost his prick.”

“I know who they are” Ray walked towards Len. “Let’s get them”

“Stop.”  Said Kendra, Sara behind her.

“You weren’t thinking of going to avenge (y/n)” Sara said looking at the members of the crew disappointed before an evil smirk appeared on her face.

“Not without us” Sara and Kendra’s aura was frecking terrifying. The guy’s smirked minus Rip, whose eyes reflexed his anger.

“Let’s go” Len ordered.

“I’ll follow you, soon. I have to cheek on (y/n).”

///*\\\

You were cuddled in your bed, tissues making a halo around your head. Eyes red with fresh tears and a red nose.

Rip entered the room and sat next to you, his hand brushed your hair back. Your teary eyes looked at Rip, breaking his heart. A fresh set of tears fell from your eyes as you asked Rip:

“I-It’s –hic- som-something wrong wi-hic-th mee??” You broke down again as Rip shushed you. Kissing your head again and again.

“NO, darling, no. You’re perfect, I love you, We love you.” Rip’s hands wiped your tears away.

He stayed with you until you fell asleep. Kissing your head and reassuring your self-esteem.

“He doesn’t deserve you,(y/n). If he tries to change you, if he betrays you, if he abuses you have to stand up. Said enough, leave him. You deserve so much better, there will be someone who will love you with all their hearts, who will see your flaws as virtues. Who will understand you, who will see you as the light that completes them, as you will feel the same.

So don’t worry, my darling (y/n).

You won’t ever be alone, you will always have us.

We love you, (y/n)

I love you (y/n).”

Your tears stopped as you fell asleep, a peaceful smile on your face.

You feel loved again.

Even though they never stop loving you.

///*\\\

Rip arrived before the fun began. Sara had knocked up the two cheaters as Kendra tied them up. Len, parka, glasses and gun sat before them a threatening smile on his face, Mick behind him was lowly growling and the rest of the team glared at them.

The two tied up teens groggily searched for something familiar when their eyes meet Captain Cold’s gun, proceeding to screech and try and broke the ties. Sara came toward the two ear-piercing yelling teens and hit them, softly (but still hard as hell).

“W-who a-are you?” The girl asked.

“Your worst nightmare.” Snart’s smile was al teeth. Dangerous.

“A-aaaahhhhhhhh” The girl shouted until Jax knocked her out. The team looked at him surprised.

“What?” He asked.

“Well done, kid.” Len smirked.

“I’m proud” Mick smirked.

Jax smiled at the team who were giving him a thumps up.

“Let’s put our plan in motion. Nothing fatal.”

“Aye Aye cap’tain”

Kendra and Carter flied with them and hanged them from a lamp post, their clothes changed to the most horrible of clothing, Jax had given them a makeup, and Mick had glued a sign that said:

On the girl, who was given a Joker makeup:

“I’M A JOKER. I LIKE TO MOCK OTHER TO FEEL SUPERIOR.”

On the asshole that broke your heart, who had his lips painted red and make up as if an unicorn had vomited a rainbow on his face.

“I’M A HEARTBREAKER AND A CHEATER.”

Len freeze their bounds so they only could be put down in the morning sun, so as many people as possible see them.

Sara took as many photos as possible, which anonymously ended in their high school.

Whoops

But what can I say?

Some of them are villains or morally ambiguous.

“Let’s go back. They’re meaningless. This won’t change a thing.” Rip said cold as ice.

“I need to talk to my lil’ sis.” Len said. Mick agreed, weapons safely keep away of  sight. The team returned to the Waverider.

////*\\\\\

When you wake up, Carter and Kendra were asleep on your bedside. As you sit they stirred, they saw that you were  awake and hugged you like an octopus.

“Are you ok? Do you need anything?? I-” Kendra said.

“Ken, I’m okay. Really, It doesn’t hurt as much as before. Because I know I’ll have you and the team. You are my family, and I love you unconditionally.”

Tears clouded their eyes.

“We will love you unconditionally too.” They kissed your eyelids as you hugged them both.

“(Y/N)!” Jax and Stein entered your room and hugged you. Asking how you were feeling. You laughed at their actions.

Sara then entered the room, kissed your head and showed you the photos. Your eyes widened. You felt a bit bad but also good because your team did all of that for you.

Leonard suddenly broke in the room and hugged you, even though he wasn’t fond of showing emotions in front of others, but you had him worried sick.

“The next one that breaks your heart, I will freeze his dick off and then Mick will burn it and then I will cut it.” He whispered. You hugged him hard and kissed his cheek.

“Thanks, big brother.” You smiled

“(y/n), never let a guy like that say those things to you! If any dare I’ll burn him slowly! Grr” Mick’s big frame enveloped you in his warm.

“Thanks.” You smiled.

You looked for Rip but he was nowhere to be seen.

After a few hours everyone leaved.

Well, you had to shoo Len and Mick away.

Their overprotectiveness overwhelmed you.

Really, why never is anyone just whelmed?

A few hour later, you waked up to Rip brushing your hair.

“Hey…” You smiled.

“Hello” Rip smiled back.

“Thanks you for what you said before Rip” You smiled at him

Rip hugged you hard and you surprised hugged back.

“I took care of them.” Rip whispered in your hair.

“I know.” You smiled “I love you, dad Rip”

“I love you too, darling”

Never forget you will always have somebody that will support you, that loves you, be it your family, your friends or people on internet…

You are never alone, my darling lil’ wing.

:)

(Promps still open!)

[peachie-alpaca]

ice cream asks french vanilla cotton candy strawberry mint chocolate chip rocky road cheesecake toasted coconut salted caramel moose tracks orange sherbet peanut butter black raspberry mango mocha black cherry raspberry truffle chocolate marshmallow peach blackberry blue moon cappuccino crunch mint key lime red velvet green tea

augh thats so many but thank you!!

french vanilla: how old are you?

recently turned 21!

cotton candy: three places you want to travel to?

idkk man i guess germany and hawaii and idk

strawberry: a language you wish you could speak?

i already know romanian a decent amount but I wish i could be way better at it LOL

mint chocolate chip: indoors or outdoors?

depends on what either environments look like 

rocky road: favorite songs at the moment?

anime openings, like jojo part 4s and aot season 2

cheesecake: what’s your zodiac sign?

aries huff puff

toasted coconut: the beach or the pool?

POOL!! while beaches can be pretty I love pools

salted caramel: favorite movies?

zootopia is def one of them

moose tracks: favorites for manga?

fruits basket!

orange sherbet: favorites for anime?

i rly like jojo, nge, aot, naruto, opm, osomatsu san

peanut butter: favorite academic subject?

psychology and astronomy (none of which I’m taking)

black raspberry: do you have any pets?

i have four, one mini poodle, two chihuahuas, and a chihuahua terrier mix

mango: when and why did you start your blog?

omg i actually made a tumblr in 2012 but didn’t start using it until literally a year later, when i would stalk an artist’s blog because they had so many funny posts on aot at the time, so i decided to finally use my tumblr

mocha: ideal weather conditions?

i have my moods where I’ll really enjoy a clear blue sky with warm weather, then I wouldn’t mind some nice rain. but recently i’ve been enjoying clear skys more often

black cherry: four words that describe you?

aaaahhhhhhhh i haaaate these kind of questions sorry idk what to answer

raspberry truffle: favorite kind of music?

i enjoy most genre, the one i dont really like are screamos 

chocolate marshmallow: favorite brands of candy?

idk i just like snickers

peach: how do you relax?

i could’ve sworn you’ve asked this before, but I relax by playing games either on my comp or 3ds

blackberry: have you ever laughed so hard you cried?

well its certainly not uncommon for me

blue moon: have you ever had a crush on someone?

ye boi

cappuccino crunch: do you take naps?

yeah sometimes but i hate them SO much I never want to but I’ll be so tired that I cant help it and then I’ll want to sleep for hours and hours but I dont wanna do that because it screws up my sleeping schedule and I feel even worse than before

mint: the most embarrassing thing you’ve ever done?

I can’t think of a MOST rn, but I definitely have a few things I regret, like when talking to someone and I’m awkward or something idk

key lime: where do you want to be right now?

in the future

red velvet: do you wear prescription glasses?

yes yes i do but i dont like to wear them and I dont like being seen wearing glasses

green tea: favorite flavors of ice cream?

coffee flavored

[franeridart]

Can we also talk about how Bakugou went from "weird haired guy" to "Kirishima. Change of plans". Oh man I didn't realize how much I missed the anime *cries*

BOI CAN’T WE I just spent the whole morning crying over seeing the moment Bakugou recognizes Kirishima as an equal animated nbd at all r i p me - I think this might be the first time Bakugou calls anyone by their name, actually, and I just!!! that’s because Bakugou heard Kirishima’s words and recognized him as a good partner and a worthy hero and someone whom he could respect and I’m gonna be grateful for chapter 133 for the insight on this for the rest of my always I !!!!!! have feelings g a h

Anon said:ok ok ok ok but but listen what about BAKGOU AND OCHAKO they are the most popular couple and the most cutest , i think you should try to draw them once i would love love to see this !!! of course just if you want hehe thanx

Ahhh sorry anon but I really don’t ship that - I mean, it’s true that I ship Bakugou with a bunch of people aside from my main two, but if they’re part of Deku’s group you can fairly assume they’re not between my Bakugou ships? And I only romantically ship Uraraka with Deku, Tsuyu and Iida anyway so! You’re probably not gonna see any romantic baku/ocha from me, sorry o<-<

Anon said:Since we know what Bakugou’s parents are like, what do you think Kirishima’s parents are like?

I have a similar ask somewhere asking about Kaminari’s parents as well, so I guess I’ll answer both here?? As a general rule I don’t really like making headcanons over stuff I’m sure the manga will give me in the future, so I can’t say I’ve thought about this too much - there are a few things I work under the assumption of while drawing, like for example I’m taking for granted they both have at least functional families, considering Aizawa personally visited their homes to ask their guardians about allowing them back to school, and if anything had been weird he would have noticed

I like to think Kaminari got his quirk straight from one of his two parents with no mixing happening, and got the Kaminari surname from them as well, but that’s all I ever allowed myself to settle on as far as Kami’s family goes, everything else changes based on what I need for the current scenario I’m thinking about… I do often end back on him being an only child, though - in the same way depending on how angst or lighthearted I want it to be my ideas for Kirishima’s family change a lot, but generally I think I mostly fall back on the idea of him having a big family? In a scenario like that his parents are kind and love him a lot, but having many children and needing to split their attention on all of them might cause them to overlook him a little (it would explain his obsession with being flashy, for me) then again, who knows? I don’t know how canon you can consider the infos SMASH gives, but in one of the strips Kiri mentions working part-time, and the fact that he doesn’t seem to have problems with money kinda makes me believe he might be independent from his family like that (unless he’s a rich kid, also very entertaining as a possiblity)

I’ve seen a lot of headcanons floating around about both of these guys’ families and possibly being related to villains, that would be cool too, though I’m not sure how much I believe it

I’m sorry this ended up being little to no useful at all lol as I said, I just shift between scenarios a lot - imagine settling on one and growing attached and then having to let it go once Hori proves it wrong, that’d be terrible for me

Anon said:Oh my god…we had a black cat called nitro !! He was super affectionate and high strung. Thanks for reminding me of him. great art as always !!!

You’re!!! the second person telling me they have/had a cat called that!!!! °O° is it a popular name for cats? I just called her that for Baku’s quirk tbh hahaha

Anon said:I would L.O.V.E to do a BNHA art collab with you my lord!

BOI THAT’S FLATTERING!!!!!! I’ve never done collabs before though, so I dunno if I’m comfortable with this? I’ll !!! have to think about it!

Anon said:Not only is your art adorable but how much you babble on in the tags is absolutely precious, you’re like a sunshine who always brightens up the day just by being yourself!

Way to make me blush anon oh my g o d!!!!!! I’m??? glad I can make you smile with my incoherent blabbering??? It’s super nice to know because tbh I just have way too much to say about everything hahaha (read: I dunno how to shut up. ever. rip)

Anon said:I just wanted to say your asks posts and doodles and literally just your whole blog in general brightens up my day so much no matter how sucky it’s been. I had a rough day today but the first thing I saw when I got on tumblr was one of your bakugou drawings and it made me smile when nothing else that day did and I just wanted you to know that. Also you seem like one of the most honest and heartwarming people ever. I hope you have a good weekend. ❤️

gODS what’s up with you guys trying so hard to make me a smiling and blushing mess here aaaahhhhhhhh!!!!!!!!!!! thank?? you???? I’m really, really, really happy I could make you smile!!! That’s the reason why I post my stuff to begin with, knowing I could help you even just a little bit means a lot!!! <3<3 I hope your weekend is going better than yesterday did, anon!!

Anon said:I’m really sorry if I reposted anything!!!!! Its truly out of habit….😌 But really, I’m sorry. (By the way, your art is amazing!!)

Thank you!! And as long as you took down whatever you reposted, your apology is more than accepted! Thank you for being understanding! But that kind of habit is something you should really grow out of, anon - for most artists, if they wanted their art on other websites they would post it themselves, and as long as it’s about sharing it here on tumblr a reblog is more than good enough! It’s nice of you to want to share my things, and I’m happy you like my stuff enough to want more people to see it, but since I don’t have accounts anywhere else on the internet I don’t really want my stuff there either - a link back to the original post would suffice if all you want is share, wouldn’t it? 

About this, thank you so much to all the super nice people telling me they’re sorry about my stuff being reposted! There’s a lot of you and posting all the asks here would make this post insanely long, but know that I read all of them and I appreciate every word! To those mentioning they do tell people to take my stuff down when they notice it being reposted, thank you so so so so much, and to those worrying I might stop posting, for now that’s still not going to happen - I might reduce the amount of stuff I post for specific fandoms or ships, but I love it all too much and I love sharing my love for them too much to just stop. And thank you for all the nice words and compliments too, you’re all so kind to me !!!! <3<3<3

Anon said:I don’t know if you’re familiar with Dave and Buster’s (it’s a big arcade/restaurant for mainly adults) but I went the other day and all I could think about was “holy shit, Kuroo, Bokuto, and Terushima would have the time of their lives here” anyway, just thought I’d share that with you since I know you ship them as well cx

!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! we don’t have those in Italy so I can’t say I am, but this sounds interesting and if it’s bo kuro and teru I’m always up for hearing more! What kind of place is it? How does it work?? *O*

Anon said:Not a question or anything but I just found your blog and it is so nice??? Like all your art is amazing and you’ve made bakushimanari my ot3 and you bakusquad doodles are just perfect too. Just thank you for existing and your art and ideas just give me life. That’s all

THANK YOU OH MY GODS!!!!!!!!!! I’m so so so happy you like my squad stuff?? Lately they’re the most entertaining thing to draw tbh, I’m glad there’s actually people who like all the silliness hahaha I wish you the best weekend, anon, I know this ask just made mine, tbh!!

Anon said:LMAO when did Allen strip I don’t remember that

It’s in an extra! God I can’t remember what they were talking about so I can’t find it, I’ve been trying to since I got this ask (if??? anyone knows??? that’d be much appreciated???) but anyway they were hosting something? It might have been a character poll or something similar but I’m not sure, and Allen was The Host™ and at some point he started stripping and talking about added prices for it and if I remember right Reever and/or Johnny might have started crying for his forever lost and now non-existent innocence (was that a pun? possibly)

Anon said:OMG!!! I get so excited every time I see you posted something and now you just !!! uploaded !!!! all !!!! these !!!! BAKUGOU !!!! BIRTHDAY !!!!! COMICS !!!! AND !!!! I !!!!! AM !!!!! SO !!!! HAPPY !!!!!! (and they are all so adorable!!)

I’M GLAD YOU LIKED THEM HOLY SMOKES!!!!!!! Every time I post so much all together I always worry it’s too much haha I’m sorry for clogging all your dashboards now and again rip

Anon said:I was so excited this chapter of bnha because I thought we’d finally learn Kirishima, my babies, backstory but then we didn’t and now I’m sad (im still holding out for him having met/seen Bakugou in middle school for some reason and being inspired or something).

That’s tbh a good headcanon I’ve seen around now and again, and until Horikoshi will finally stop holding back all the Kiri infos you!!! keep on doing your thing!!!! he for sure already knew of him because everyone did thanks to the sludge incident, so why the heck not 

(I can’t say I share the hc though, since until they fought together during the USJ attack Kirishima did think of Bakugou’s quirk as Everything He Ever Wanted™, but he didn’t seem to be much into Bakugou himself? I dunno I dunno Kiri’s very gay and got around to sticking to Bakugou like glue in something like fifteen chapters I can’t say we saw much of how he used to think of him before deciding he wanted to marry him lmao)

Anon said:I love Kirishima so much it’s genuinely confusing, like this boy is literally sunshine and I want him to be happy with his explody bf. The latest chapters gave me life because he is shining and I want the world to love him like I love him. Your art of him is beautiful and the best thing ever.

BOY THANK YOU!!!! I’m glad I can do him justice in your opinion? He’s SO MUCH and SO BRIGHT !!!!!!!!!! It’s kind of hard, making him just as good as he is in canon, but that’s cause he’s perfect how is he that perfect how does he even do that I 100% share all of your confusion anon when did I even fall this hard for that child

Anon said:I’m most into the voltron fandom tonight so if I followed every blog that was suggested I would be burried in more discourse than I can handle lmao so I will just try to dig through tags to find weeks

……that’s really one messy fandom you decided to stick with, anon, I admire your strength - but!!! as far as ship weeks go, since the voltron fandom is pretty huge maybe there might be a blog dedicated specifically to letting you know when fandom events are supposed to happen! You should try digging around for that!!! 

[franeridart]

WHERE IS LAVI

Sadly all my magic rituals to try and scry directly inside Hoshino’s mind haven’t worked just yet, so I can’t answer this question - also, looks like DGM isn’t in the line-up for Jump SQ Crown this month either :( so we won’t know for at least another four months still - since Lavi’s my absolute most fave and thinking about the situation he’s in makes me feel literal pain and no actual solution to it seems to want to come any time soon, I try to think about it as little as I can. After six years of waiting for him denial has become my best friend, anon 👍

Anon said:DID YOU SEE MY SON BEING CARRIED AROUND I LOVE HIM SO MUCHH

I’m gonna assume you’re talking about Shinsou! He was adorable, but lbr the habit Horikoshi has of having him and Tetsu always appear together kind of takes all my possible hype away from Shinsou to direct it on the shark child. I hope Horikoshi will stop doing that, actually

Anon said:Lmao, in the coffee shop au I noticed you drew Kaminari with his hair shorter in the back - did you do that so you could avoid drawing a mullet? I cry

Actually!!! I hadn’t thought about that! But there had to be a reason why he looked better like that JK I love Kaminari’s hair and haircut, he’s the only child I’m gonna accept having a sort-of-mullet and still looking fine as hell - it’s because his hair looks so soft? And silky? I kinda wanna braid it I should draw him with his hair braided

Anon said:You know, after last chapter, seeing Kirishima reassure Midoriya and telling him not to talk negatively about himself takes a whole new meaning. This boy, he really cares so much about other people than himself

I wouldn’t say he cares more for others than himself, but he definitely does have different standards for others compared to those he uses on himself - then again, isn’t that just how people with low self-esteem always act? BUT!!! I have all the good reasons to think that Bakugou’s words have significantly lessened Kirishima’s inferiority complex about his quirk (because I’m locating that chat before the license exam and when you think about it since around then Kiri has been acting more confidently !!!) so I don’t think you should worry too much anymore! Kirishima has Bakugou and Bakugou has Kirishima and they keep each other good and positive and that’s beautiful and I’m alive

Anon said:What is your full name, if you don’t mind me asking??

Why anon, isn’t Fran enough for you? *wiggle eyebrows* kidding, I’m assuming all my Italian friends have guessed already since it’s a pretty common name so it’s cool, you can know, my full name is Francesca. Though I’d really prefer it if you’d keep on calling me just Fran 👍 

Anon said: Why are you so perfect

Hah I’m really, really, really not anon

Anon said: Honestly their hairs are so amazing in the last one and i absolutely love the way you never do the prompts the way they are expected and idk if you do it on purpose but its just amazing

!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Thank you so much????? And I wouldn’t say I do it on purpose, I just draw the first thing with a beginning and an ending I can manage to think about (fun fact, sometimes I deem the first thing too ridiculous or not good enough and I try to think about something else but by then the idea is there and I won’t be able to draw anything else r i p)

Anon said:Geez when Kiri called Baku manly and cool I was just like “end me” how did I not realize how precious he is in s1? He’s so frikkin adorable!

He doesn’t really do much in s1!!! But he is adorable isn’t he??? He’s the sun of my life I love him so much bless his gay heart

Anon said:I LOVE HOW YOU DRAW KUROO

THANK YOU!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Anon said:I hope your happy you jelly bean! I started to watch boku no hero to understand the poly ship you ship. Now I can escape this hell cause I know I’ll read the manga next!

I actually am really damn happy!!!!! I hope you’ll enjoy it all till the very end if you do catch up, anon!! Come back and tell me who your fave is, once you’re done °O°

Anon said:Hinata forgot to spike the ball

HE DID I can’t believe that small adorable disaster of a boy how is he even still a regular oh my g O D I love him so much I can’t believe him what a good (mostly tho, he jumped like Hoshiumi holy FUCK I can’t wait to see that one work for him !!!)

Anon said:there’s a terushima week coming up soon?? might we see a cute bokuroteru maybe? :O

Since I’m literally just finding out about this, like, right now and the week starts in about three days or something I can’t really promise I will participate in it, anon ;;;—;;; I don’t have the time to plan for it at this point and in the same period there’s the bakushima week too (which I… still haven’t drawn anything for r I P) and !!!!! It’s just too little time BUT next month it’s polyship may!!! One prompt per day for the whole month and it’s all about polyships, I plan on drawing small doodles for all of them, or at least try, and bokuroteru will DEFINITELY be between the ot3s I’ll draw for!!!! I hope that’s good enough for you :( I’m actually so damn sad I just found out about this ;;;-;;;

Anon said:i think i’m in love with your art (especially youre bakushimanari and your bokuro to be honest !) because everytime i go on your blog i stay here for hours and hope it never end ! well, thank you for sharing all those cute art with us !! ♥

AHHHH THANK YOU SO MUCH!!!!! I’m glad I can make you enjoy my lil blog that much??? This actually made me so happy oh my god (////▽////)

Anon said:How on Earth does Bakugou fit his giant bracers in the tiny briefcase thingy the school gives them to keep their costumes in, do you suppose?

The cases are bigger on the inside *doctor who theme playing in the distance* either that or he’s actually Mary Poppins, which wouldn’t be all that bad would it I’m laughing lmao

(when you think about it really huge costume pieces fit in a few other kids’ cases too - take Iida and Aoyama, or Kirishima’s gears, or Ochako’s arm pieces - so I’m just assuming the support kids are really really crafty… and Bakugou’s gauntlets can probs disassemble, he must take forever to gear up)

The real question here is why Hagakure needs a case at all

Anon said:now that i started reading bnha i appreciate your art alot more. I already loved your art even though i didnt know who all the character were who werent from voltron or hq

Ahhhhh thank you so much!!!!! I really really hope you’ll like the manga at least enough to keep reading, anon!!! <3<3<3

Anon said:I know it’s so rude but, is it somethin’ about Kuroo/Bakugou that makes Bokuto/Kirishima get hot to trot?

ANON I’m sorry but I can’t let myself answer even just vaguely nsfw asks - I just, even though I might have headcanons for these there is a certain line with nsfw I’m really not comfortable crossing and once you start answering this kind of questions it’s hard drawing that line and making it so that you’ll always be sure it will be respected and I just… really don’t want to get to the point where one day I’ll open my inbox and find something I’ll feel really uncomfortable with? Does that make sense??? aaaahhhhhhhh!!!!! I hope you’ll understand ;;-;;

Anon said:Bokutitties. what even. Reminds me of the Shimada brothers (do you play Overwatch??) and their left nipple that is always exposed

I don’t, but most of my dash does so I get what you’re talking about lmao I can 100% assure you it was an accidental coincidence, anon haha

Anon said:okey okey do i was thinking about your art of bakugou being cold and shit and i. i came up with this idea like, what if baku is that sort of person who hates socks? so hell go complain to kirishima and or kaminari about being cold and theyll just go; …..put on some goddamn socks

!!!!!!!!!!!! Anon you wanna know the best thing about this? If you keep an eye out for all the times you can see Bakugou’s ankles in the manga it seems like he actually never wears socks I’ll cry forever your headcanon might as well be canon what a blessed moment 

Anon said:I see and accept your hero course sleeplessness and would like to raise it to the teachers giving puppet/shadow shows.

….you can’t make a shadow show without Tokoyami getting involved so I’ll assume he’ll find a way to wiggle into it too, and he’d bring Shouji with because his quirk could help - I bet my head you can’t have Aizawa participate even offering to pay him, and also that it probably started from Mic because he’s extra like that

most enthusiastic participants would be Snipe and Toshi, Cementoss would have no problems with it either and his quirk is handy for cool effects, Midnight is kind of live and let live about the whole deal but doesn’t mind stopping by to look at them making fools of themselves now and again - most of the students are like ???? why tho the first time because they aren’t kids anymore and there’s no reason for this, Iida though doesn’t even question sitting through the whole thing because it’s their teachers and it’s just the right thing to do, Izuku does the same but just because All Might, Ochako stays because Izuku and Iida stay, same for Todoroki, and if Ochako stays so does Tsuyu - Kirishima and Mina are the only actually enthusiastic ones out of Baku’s group but they got a way to bring all of the squad together for it anyway, Baku included, they’re noisy and pushy just enough for that… actually when I think about it in the end everyone would stay at least the first time for one reason or another , and then the show starts, and it’s with quirks and really out of scale on the special effects  with microphones and bgm and shifting stages and so on and this was supposed to help the students with sleeplessness but at this point it’s just the teachers having fun and together with them the kids as well no one goes to sleep any time soon when they put together a show lbr