#TY TYYYYYY

[albaricomics]

OMG your child Francis design reminded me of that one trend of someone standing in a mirror and they say "it's you" and then when they are older it shows them and it says "despite everything it's still you" idk if you know what I'm talking about I'm sorry 😭 I love love love LOveEEEEEEEEeeew kid Francis he looks so cute <33333

BTW I LOVE UR ART AHHHHHH

Oh deaaaaar give a couple minutes I'll doodle that real quick 😭😭😭 so true

[starlightwoofwoof]

instead of working on a DW au with my sibling i take one of the characters and draw this interaction with it because sometimes situations get stuck in your head i guess. I needed to draw the a$$holes being a$$holes to eachother because heehoo funny

Love your au and Perfect was fun to draw, a lot more than i thought he would be tbh! I lovingly bash him over the head with a brick 💖

The character on the left is an OC named Amber btw i bet you'll never guess what she is

WOAH- omg this is so awesome!! lol look at him- 💙✨💙✨💙✨

sometimes I ask myself that honestly

again, I should really make a proper DW OC, but I just haven’t had any ideas really-

also I really do wanna guess what Amber is but I’m worried I’m gonna be so off lol uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

I mean the thing on her head looks like a ladybug but idk

………. is Amber a mangooooooooo?- or like, a lemon???

[vozart]

i’ll finish all of these at some point i just need to focus on one of them first 🧎 help

[darkcloudsatnight]

I felt generous today

I thank thee o generous one

I regift thou with a pickle pie in honor of your gift, and in honor of the day of thanks which we Americans celebrate today.

[prismaticpichu]

Oh but pichu the nauseating amounts of floof and friendship are your specialty. I love power of friendship stuff and you provide it to me in droves :D doing what canon didn’t and giving us the happy endings we need sometimes

Hehehehe TY STAR 💚😂 I adore drowning people in floooooooof!!! And yesssssssssss *electric guitar riff* POWER OF FRENSHIP FOR LIFE 🤣💖

Tysm for the kind words, friend!! <33333

[pardonmydelays]

guess who's in tumblr jail sorry for the egregious amount of notifications have a Tyler pic in return

i loved seeing all the notifs 😭😭!

unfortunately i passed out a few minutes after you started and saw it all in the morning. but i was giggling like an idiot and also i just noticed now that your old url is back and it makes me so happy for some reason. let's fucking go i guess ❤️

[pechaberriesandsoju]

IM GOING TO BED GOOD FUCKING NIGHT

[t4tdanvis]

Charcoal and Raspberry

[darksouls2yuri]

THE SHERB @sherbovania MERCH PT2!!!!! FT. WOODCHIP HELL ON RAIDEN TECHNIQUE!

[twistedappletree]

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[sheshells-jrwi]

*knocks on your door like a Jehovah's Witness* hiya do you have a moment to talk about what makes you happy? wonderful B)

"list five things that make you happy, then put this in the inbox of the last ten people who reblogged something from you, get to know your mutuals and your followers"

okay byeee 💃

OH HEY THANKS :D

1. weird and/or genuine art

2 team dark from 32 yer old franchise sonic the hedgehog. they are so trans and gay and are killing

3. bein queer (i love being a little freak and having a community of little freaks also i love queer history we are. so full of love)

4. taking with people telling them about things i like listening about things they like discussing things we both like I LOVE PEOPLE

5. charlie streaming

[luciality]

Luciiiiiii. Thinking ABT Maddie on all 4s and someone fucking her tits

and that someone? is me.

[hotteoki]

when bf skz sends you a picture of them !

pairing: ot8 skz x reader

genre: fake texts, crack, humour

cw: language

taglist- @fleatree @hamburgers101 @weird-bookworm @jiisungllvr @asjkdk

networks - @kflixnet k-labels @kbookshelf @neverendingdreams-net @straykidsland @k-films pirateeznet

[prismaticpichu]

I just wanted to let you know that you have inspired me so much! I have loved all of your fics that I have read, and have started writing my own. You're awesome! 🫶 Hope you have great day!

Awww man!!! My heart!!!! 😭💖💖💖 *combusts on the spot, then melts into into pink pudding*

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*solidifies* Tyyyyyyy, my kind friendo!!! I’m squealing!!! So many incredible writers inspired me to pursue the hobby myself, so it’s an absolute pleasure to see that cycle continue!! I’m beyond honored to know that you enjoy my silly lip’ fics!! And I know whatever you create will be phenomenal!! 💖💖💖

Have a wonderful day too, anon!!! Thank you for making mine!!

[baekhyunsbestie]

Heyy Liiisaaa ❕

How would the members propose? 💍 🙈

hi nonnie babie!!! this req was so cute omg :') ty ty tyyyyyy for sending it in!!! but omg the way im feeling so so soooo soft after writing this 😭💘💞💓💖💗

⟢ jongin

you wake up to the feeling of soft fingertips tracing lazy patterns against your arm, kai’s body curled against yours, warm and familiar. the room is still dark, the early morning light barely creeping through the curtains, but he’s awake—just lying there, watching you.

his voice is quiet, rough with sleep when he murmurs, “you know i’ve never been good with words.”

you blink at him, still half asleep. “hmm?”

he exhales a small laugh, like he’s frustrated with himself. nervous. it’s unusual—kai is confident, smooth, always knows exactly what to say. but right now? he just looks soft.

“i was going to do this differently,” he admits, eyes flickering away for a second before finding yours again. “something big, something planned.” a pause. “but then i thought… why?”

his fingers reach for something under his pillow, and before you even process what’s happening, he’s holding a small velvet box between you.

your breath catches.

“this is the only way that feels right,” he murmurs, flipping it open to reveal the ring inside. his gaze stays locked on yours, warm, steady, so full of love it hurts. “just us. just you.”

a small, shaky smile tugs at his lips. “so, what do you think? will you let me wake up next to you like this for the rest of my life?”

⟢ chanyeol

he’s been restless all night, fingers drumming against his knee, leg bouncing beneath the sheets. the air between you is thick with something unspoken, a tension you can feel.

you catch his wrist, stilling his movements. “what’s wrong?”

he exhales sharply, a frustrated sigh that doesn’t quite make it past his lips. and then, before you can say anything else, he’s pulling you into him, pressing you against his chest, so close you can hear the unsteady rhythm of his heartbeat.

“i’ve had this in my pocket for weeks.” his voice is raw, laced with something fragile, something desperate. his fingers tighten against your waist, grounding himself in your warmth, in the moment that suddenly feels too big for him to contain.

“i kept waiting for the perfect time, the perfect place.” his breath hitches, his forehead resting against yours now, eyes burning with something deep, something aching. “but none of that matters. not anymore. all I care about is you.”

his hand trembles as he reaches into his pocket, the small velvet box almost weightless in his grasp compared to the way his heart is pounding. he swallows hard, voice dropping to a whisper.

“i just… i need you. i need you to say yes.”

he opens the box, the ring catching the dim glow of the bedside lamp, but his eyes—his eyes—stay locked on you, pleading, waiting.

“say yes, and let me love you for the rest of my life."

⟢ sehun

it’s late, the kind of late where the world feels softer, quieter—just the two of you in his car, parked at some overlook where the city lights flicker like distant stars. the air is cool, the windows cracked open, your favorite playlist humming low in the background.

he hasn’t said much for the past few minutes, just sitting there, fingers tapping absentmindedly against the steering wheel. you glance over, sensing the weight in his silence.

“what’s up with you?”

sehun exhales sharply, like he’s been holding something in. then, without a word, he reaches into his pocket, pulls something out, and just holds it there between his fingers. the small velvet box looks almost surreal in the dim glow of the dashboard lights.

your breath catches. “sehun—”

“i keep trying to plan this,” he interrupts, voice quieter now. “thought about setting up something huge. something extravagant. but every time i imagined it, it felt… wrong.” his grip tightens around the box, like he’s grounding himself. “because this? this is us.”

he finally turns to face you fully, his expression unreadable at first—but then, you see it. the rawness in his eyes, the quiet vulnerability he rarely lets anyone see.

“i don’t need some big, perfect moment,” he murmurs, finally flipping the box open. the ring catches the faint glow of the city lights. “i just need you. so tell me—will you let me have you forever?”

⟢ kyungsoo

the kitchen is quiet, filled only with the soft clinking of dishes as you dry them while kyungsoo rinses. it’s a familiar routine—one you’ve done countless times before, side by side, moving in sync without needing words. the warmth of home lingers in the air, the smell of dinner still fading into the night.

you reach for another plate, but before you can grab it, kyungsoo’s hand covers yours, still damp from the water. you look up, only to find him already watching you, his expression unreadable.

“you know,” he starts, voice steady but laced with something heavier, something real. “i’ve been thinking about this moment for a long time.”

your brow furrows, lips parting to ask what moment? but then, he’s reaching into his pocket, and suddenly, there’s a small box in his hand.

your heart stutters.

he doesn’t kneel, doesn’t make a big spectacle of it—he just looks at you, his grip firm, grounding. “i don’t need anything extravagant. no grand speeches, no big gestures.” a small, almost nervous chuckle escapes him. “just this. just you.”

finally, he opens the box, revealing a ring that catches the dim kitchen light.

“i want every day to be like this,” he murmurs. “ordinary, simple… but with you.” his thumb brushes over your knuckles, warm and steady. “so, what do you think? will you stay right here with me, forever?”

⟢ junmyeon

the waves roll in quietly, brushing against the shore in slow, rhythmic whispers. the world feels softer here—just the two of you, standing where the ocean meets the sky, the salt air cool against your skin.

you glance at junmyeon, his hands tucked into his coat pockets, gaze fixed on the horizon. there’s something different about him tonight, something quieter than usual.

“you’re thinking too much,” you tease, nudging him lightly.

he exhales a small laugh, shaking his head. “maybe.” a pause. then, almost absentmindedly, “but i always do when it comes to you.”

your heart stirs at the weight in his voice.

he turns to you then, the moonlight catching in his eyes, soft but certain. “i spent so long trying to find the right moment,” he admits, fingers tightening around something in his pocket. “but the truth is… every moment with you already feels right.”

his hand finally emerges, a small velvet box resting in his palm. he opens it carefully, revealing the ring inside, his gaze never leaving yours.

“i don’t want to wait for another perfect moment,” he murmurs. “i just want you. today, tomorrow… always.”

a slow breath. then, gently, like a promise—“marry me?”

⟢ baekhyun

he’s not nervous. at least, that’s what he tells himself as he watches you, as he listens to you talk about something completely mundane—what you had for lunch, a random thing you saw on your way home. he’s heard you ramble a million times, but for some reason, tonight, it’s hitting him differently.

you pause mid-sentence when you notice his stare. “what?”

baekhyun blinks, like he’s snapping out of something, then exhales sharply and shakes his head. “nothing.” a beat. then, quieter, “everything.”

you frown, confused. “what are you talking about?”

he shifts, pulling something from his pocket so smoothly you almost don’t notice. almost. until suddenly, there’s a small velvet box sitting on the table between you.

he doesn’t open it right away. instead, he leans forward, propping his chin in his palm, and just looks at you, expression unreadable.

“i had this whole speech planned,” he admits, tapping his fingers against the box. “wanted to make it romantic. perfect.” a small smirk plays on his lips, but there’s something softer underneath. “but then i realized… every moment with you already is.”

and finally, finally, he flips the box open, revealing the ring inside.

“so, what do you say?” his voice is steady, but there’s something vulnerable in the way he watches you, something real. “will you do me the honor of letting me be yours forever?”

⟢ minseok

the night is quiet, the kind of quiet that wraps around you like a warm blanket. the two of you sit on the couch, legs tangled together, a forgotten movie playing in the background. there’s no rush, no urgency—just the soft hum of the world slowing down around you.

minseok watches you, his gaze steady, thoughtful. he’s been doing that a lot tonight, like he’s memorizing you, like there’s something sitting on the tip of his tongue.

you raise an eyebrow. “what?”

he exhales, shaking his head with a small chuckle. “nothing.” but then, after a beat—“everything.”

before you can ask what he means, he shifts, reaching into the pocket of his hoodie. His fingers curl around something, and then suddenly, there’s a small velvet box between you. he turns it in his palm, almost absentmindedly, before finally looking back up at you.

“i thought about doing something bigger,” he admits, voice quiet but certain. “something more… elaborate. but then i realized—this is what i want. just us. just this.”

he flips the box open, the ring catching the dim light of the room. his thumb brushes over your wrist, grounding, steady.

“so,” he says, his lips curling into the smallest, softest smile. “stay with me? for forever?”

⟢ yixing

the record player hums softly in the background, filling the room with an old, familiar melody. you’re sitting beside yixing on the floor, backs resting against the couch, a half-empty bottle of wine between you. it’s late—too late—but neither of you feel like sleeping just yet.

he’s been quiet for the past few minutes, fingers idly tracing circles on your palm where your hands are intertwined. there’s a softness in his eyes, a thought lingering on his lips that he hasn’t spoken yet.

finally, he exhales, almost like he’s steadying himself.

“i’ve written this moment a hundred different ways in my head.” a quiet chuckle. “but none of them feel as good as just… being here. with you.”

your heart stirs at the weight of his words, at the way he’s looking at you now—like he’s seeing the rest of his life right in front of him.

he reaches into his pocket, pulling out a small velvet box, his fingers brushing over the edges like he’s still processing that this is real.

“i could try to put it into words,” he murmurs, opening it to reveal the ring inside. “but nothing i say could ever be enough to tell you how much i love you.”

he laces his fingers with yours, pressing a soft kiss to your knuckles.

“so let me just ask,” his voice dips lower, steady but filled with something deep—longing, devotion, love. “will you stay by my side? for the rest of our lives?”

[femsyourshippost]

here I am showing you love because you recognize us who have fem f/os and are hardly recognized

so, kisses to the beautiful mod😽

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AWWWWWWWWFHJKDF TY ANONNN!!!

I love giving yall recognition and I really hate feeling my ships and stuff being kinda unrecognized (stupid brain making me feel like that)

jdlskgjdfkgfgj tyyyyyy <3333