#IT WAS SO COLD TONIGHT

[that-foul-legacy-lover]

it was absolutely freezing tonight but the moon was lovely and full and bright so i got inspired.

occasionally, on nights where his Harbinger duties are tucked and locked away, you and Childe steal away for a few hours, just the two of you. the icy temperatures are his favorite- it reminds him of home- and he gets to see you all bundled up in an overcoat, or even his uniform cloak. one day, he swears he'll get you some thick, warm clothes from Snezhnaya, if anything just to see you melt and fall asleep in them in front of the fireplace. then, of course, to pull you against him and snuggle his face against your hair as he admires your drowsy expression.

Childe tugs your hand gently, almost twirling you around as you make your way down the winding stone path, breath puffing into small clouds of mist. your gloves are thin- too thin for the chill of tonight- but his fingers are warm and sturdy, marked by calluses and tiny scars as he laughs and pulls you along, giving you that trademark grin that shows all his teeth and every freckle. he urges you along, encouraging you towards the top of a craggy, distant peak where the moon shines bright above the clouds, mist dancing at your feet. and he hugs you there. tight, secure, his nose pressed against your neck and inhaling with a blissful sigh. Childe looks at you with such adoration, a gleam of deep contentment and love in his azure eyes.

they close after a moment in a soft smile, drops of water and violet lightning whirling and crackling for a split second before you're wrapped in armor and claws and a strong, rumbling purr. Legacy nuzzles against you, chasing away the icy cold with his embrace. the full moon reflects in his crystalline eye as he gently kneads against your shoulders, trying to help the rock-hard muscles that come from the daily toil of living and breathing. but he soon just gathers you close, rolling over in the grass so you're tucked against his side and staring up at the stars- then him. you watch him instead with a smile, tapping each little mark on his crimson mask with your fingertips and listening to him croon and trill in delight.

when he's here, you have no need for the moon's pale glow.

[poorly-drawn-mdzs]

Stargazing, at the edge of the unknown.

[sweetmapple]

Trench Spotlight

[humming-fly]

Team Dark Day 3 - wandering around in the woods before the sun rises is always oddly tranquil (even more so if you aren't worried about getting jumped by a mountain lion)

-and for those wondering what Shadow's wearing there:

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[slavhew]

baby blue

i couldnt decide you get 2 other vers of that last one pfffrrththttjt

[orangcs]

she dresses me in the morning... like i'm a baby!!!

[amazingdeadfish]

Final Part of this Semi-Canon BAV Storyline

Continuation from here

Out of all the parts, this was the one I really wanted to focus on and what I was the most keen on writing about so, uh, enjoy a nice, simple comic.

[cozier-than-thou]

today’s fit feat new band merch

[owlbelly]

BIG SALAD TONIGHT QUEEN!!!!!!!!!

[askthehedgehogs]

*slides over a vanilla ice cream cake with sprinkles* Enjoy! Also, if you were an ice cream flavor, what flavor would you be?

Oooh this looks good! Heh, are you guys trying to feed us up? It won’t slow me down, y’know; I’m a pro.

C-cold…

Flavour-wise, Shads is totally coffee.

Sonic would be—

Chilli dog!

That’s disgusting. I was going to say blueberry.

Heh. ‘Cause I’m blue? Original~

[turtleplushi]

I need to stop drawing them my god

[puckinghischier]

miserable quinnifer!!!!

let him cook tonight!!!!

[septic-salad]

Spring of 74'

My favorite thing is dressing him up in little silly outfits

[peaches2217]

The good news:

Snow!!! We never see snow here 🥹

The bad news: the electricity is out.

The good news: my camper runs on propane heat and the lights are hooked to a central battery, so as long as I use the smaller lights sparingly, we’ll have both heat and light until the issue gets resolved.

The bad news:

Binx will not stop screaming. He wants me to open his window. He does not understand why his cruel famther will not open his favorite window.

SON.

[realstrap]

11/26/2023

Quick food ask, my gf and I are not well with all the cold weather aggravating our disabilities and we don't have the energy to cook

Could we get some help getting dinner for tonight? $35 Anything helps thank you

CA: $lezsalt or $sleepyhen

Vm: wildwotko

Dm for p@y pal

[hana-bobo-finch]

new bug oc as promised!! everyone say hi to Rusty the skipper

He’s a pleasant little fellow who’s unknowingly stuck in a timeloop/time freeze. He doesn’t like interacting with people so he usually hides under bushes, and he spends that time foraging for eggs. Not to eat, but to raise. Despite being friendly, he’s a huge stickler when it comes to rules and will not hesitate to get rough if you violate the Rules™️. He controls the Iofes, which is basically just a species of technically alive but not really sentient bugs that group together and make a hand formation. What it does? Who knows, but he’s the leader!! He’s extremely sensitive and feels his feelings very strongly and he STANDS UP FOR WHAT HE BELIEVES IN 😤😤‼️‼️🔥🔥💥💥✊✊although he doesn’t always know what exactly he’s standing up for. He’ll stand up anyway. my little activist (he doesn’t know what is going on ever)

BONUS RUSTYS YAYYYY

First sketch of him + beta coloring

also very rough doodle of him and his Egg. who is gonna tell him about the whole timeloop thing