#MY SHAYLAS...........

[cheriafreya]

Hold your head high, Mother of Iris! Your death was what made singers and artists realize the need to reclaim their freedom and dignity, you are not some forgotten shadow. With the third Command Spell, I return to you your freedom as a person!

[ur-local-kiwi]

the doomed yaoi boyfriends

(lowkey forgot i had eve ocs so here ya go theyre here again )

[shandzii]

theyre so fun to draw lmao

[explodikid]

traveling across all of time and space with your eldritch horror boyfriend

[typicalnameofablog]

[areallyyellowmango]

Thangyu in games 4 and 5, because I just know they would've had so much fun together, bro

[reixtsu]

No one ever questioned why baby Saja draped himself over the Saja Boys like a lazy cat.

He'd walk up behind Abby while he was doing push-ups and lay on top of him, arms wrapping around Abby like a koala, eyes half-lidded. He'd lean on Mystery in the middle of the hallway, chin on his collarbone, looking like he might fall asleep standing up. He'd even hook his arm around Romance's neck during interviews, cheek squished into the expensive pink blazer.

It was normal. It was an everyday Baby thing to do.

But with you- It was different.

Whenever you were around, it was like his body was jello, had no bones left.

One minute you'd be scrolling through your tumblr fanfictions, the next you'd feel a cool weight press into your back, Baby's arms slipping around your waist from behind. His nose would tuck into the warm crook of your neck, and he'd breathe in like he was trying to memorize you.

"You're so warm," he'd mumble, voice muffle as he nuzzled deeper.

He never did this with the others.

He never buried his mouth against their skin, never pressed little kisses, it was only ever for you.

It was instinctive, like a baby creature finding comfort in a heartbeat.

Sometimes he'd nip lightly at your shoulder-not hard enough to hurt, just a curious little bit, liem he was testing if you were real.

"Stop chewing me," you would grumble, but your hands would come up automatically to stroke his soft teal hair.

When he gets extra tired-or extra hungry for a living warmth-he'd pull you limbs wound around you like vines. His cold cheek would rest on your chest, and he'd hum in content satisfaction, that sofy, raspy little demon noise that you had grown to love.

And if you tried to get up?

"Nooooooo," he'd groan drowsily, arms tightening like a vice. "Just five more minutes. You're…comfy."

It wasn't even sexual. It wasn't even really about affection in the way that humans understood it.

It was just that-you were alive. Warm. Soothing.

And somewhere inside the layers of demon, with you, he remembered what the small human part felt like.

[madscientistreaction]

oh arthur

[samirahmed125]

Please, Samir's condition is serious. He is in a coma. I beg you. We do not want to delay travel due to slow donations. If everyone contributes $100 or $50, it will help us with urgent treatment. I hope the owners of the big pages will appeal and not stop. We are a broken and desperate family. I do not know what to do with my children who are sleeping in the street, hungry, and with Samir, who is injured and in a serious condition. Please share as much as you can, donate and save my son who is fighting to live life. 🙏🙏🙏🥺

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[skullzy20]

More gifs for the Tenna enjoyers out there (myself included)

[industrations]

Her eyes closed. Lying in the tomb that had claimed her heart, faraway in a land she had never travelled, Harrowhark Nonagesimus fell asleep, or dropped dead, or both.

[exlaity]

guy who does Not want to be here anymore

[honeyglazedcalamari]

ohhh my god his bow moved from the matching area with sugarflys down to his heart

it moved down to his now empty heart that he didnt even realize was full until the one who filled it left

his eyes also got turned upside down aughhhh

[dippingmytoesin]

The Realm's Greatest Actor

Danny didn't mean to lie. He really didn't. Or, well, he did. But he didn't want to! He had no choice.

He wasn't great at lying, but he was amazing at acting.

So that's what he did. He acted, playing the part of a thousand-year-old king stuck as a kid. It was easy because it wasn't fully an act.

Danny had died. When he died, he was fourteen. His ghost stayed fourteen forever. His human half stopped noticeably aging at 18 or 19-ish. He has been a ghost for... 240 years? 245? Maybe a little more. And he has been the Ghost King for 235.

So, he acted the part. When he was summoned, he pulled out the theatrics. Chill the room, frost the floor and walls, maybe a little of the ceiling. Fancy cape, fancy crown, fancy fantasy king clothes. Presentation of what most expect.

But he was forever fourteen, so he needed a little... something more, if you will. Floating around, randomly appearing behind people, the occasional echoing giggle. A fae-like trickster, if you will.

So was his act. He would get summoned, decide whether to do the thing or not, maybe have a mostly harmless twist. Like making people make him food, or he turning the big bad into a squirrel, or whatever. A childish trickster, with the powers of a god.

He set up some rules for himself he didn't actually have to follow.

Don't go into a room before invited, but after even the slightest invitation, he could go whenever he pleased for the rest of eternity.

Shake hands to 'seal a deal' or, if they're really gross, snap. And when you shake, do way too much; fast and eager.

Whenever someone asks him to do something, ask for something in return. If they say no to what he asked, just huff and do the thing they asked anyway.

Laugh at random comments, and make random comments that make no sense. i.e, "Wow. The walls are so hungry here! You should probably paint them blue.

Sprinkle a little ice on random things, and anything he eats or drinks. Don't explain it, and maybe do it for some people he likes.

Randomly stare at things, and tap/poke a door knob before opening the door.

There were a few smaller things, but that was the gist of it. Random rules to throw people off his scent. Leave them wondering and curious.

So, when Danny is summoned to help with a world-ending threat by a bunch of heroes that remind him of when he was a kid watching cartoons, he helps. And he stays. But how long can he keep up this charade?

(Prompt- you're here!) (part 1)

[heyitstwids]

some cool characters i like ig!!! :DD

here’s my actual answer LOL /hj

[sepezzz]

keep your dog on a leash