#i just . . . T.T

[unadulteratedloathings]

Our fates are sealed. But I think we have one move left.

We can try.

[carrot-junior]

"I'd rather not see at all"

[chatnia-starlight]

a little addition to bakery enemies au part 184 from @buggachat I put the dialog to let y'all know where I imagined it'd go!

If you haven't already, go check her comic now!

ID: [Adrien blushing a bit is leaning over giving Marinette a kiss on the cheek making her blush profusely while she looks shocked. Adrien has a speech bubble over him saying "you're amazing".] End of ID

[galacticghoste]

Silho and her papa

[cokalee]

Homesickness in Argentina

[shirleybingham]

[tuquidflamingo]

Obsessed with this panel all week 👀🦩

[allastoredeer]

I've been thinking about the fact that of the two fallen Angels we see, Lucifer and Vaggie, neither really 'fell' - they were PUSHED. I.E, they were forced out. So what if there was an angel who wasn't forced out, but left of their own free will - and what if it was Alastor? If we go by Heaven thinking that yearly genocide is not just fine but GOOD, and the headcanon that Alastor chose his victims among rapists and child abusers and racists and so one like the butcher from the comic, what if when Alastor died he went to heaven, because heaven considered him killing those people not just not a sin, but a GOOD THING? Alastor thinks this is nonsense. He thinks heaven is awful and dull. So he says hi to his mother, maybe gives her a radio or something so they can keep in touch, and then goes down to hell. It's why he was so powerful as a newly born demon - he was actually an angel in disguise. Imagine when he's fighting Adam and his Microphone breaks - and so he just breaks out the wings and holy blasts Adam right back in his smug face.

Adam: What?

Vox: WHAT?

Lucifer: WHAT?!!!!!

(And imagine an appleradio relationship happening and Lucifer getting to be with another angel. Mutual wing preening! Alastor facing the fact that while he's a very powerful angel, Lucifer was the most powerful of the Seraphim, and still outclasses him! Alastor ending up moaning face down on a bed with his wings spread and his tail up, presenting for demon form Lucifer...)

Undercover Angel AU - Part 1

Part 2 ->

I have more pages for this, but I decided to split it up into parts because coloring takes a long time (who'da thunk?) so expect more in the future.

Also, @kitsunesongs, I see that last bit. I SEE it, and you better fucking believe that I'm going to draw that scene. Expect it. I don't draw smut often, but that is too good to pass up.

[violets]

slightly belated @pscentral gift exchange for @swiftletinthecloud ♡

ALCHEMY OF SOULS (2022) dir. Park Joon Hwa

— margaret atwood, we are hard on each other (x, x, x)

[leafyloveslaughing]

tiresias what are you doing hereee

[teshiee]

the !! them!!! and random serpentine that arent any existing one particular

[venriliz]

Margot.

[untalentedace]

Very rough comic thingie on something that never gets talked about! (in the way I view it at least.)

I hear a lot of people talk about the SA in the show, some of which used for gags. But I've only seen it talked about with the girl characters. Yagi gets mobbed by fangirls in the movie and kissed, unknown if consensual or not? (I see it as SA personally) Only heard it talked about three times in the past 4 years I've been in this fandom! I feel like if he were younger and not a guy, it'd probably be brought up more, considering other sa gags in the series get brought up.

Sure he's been seen letting people touch him in the first few episodes, but still, I'm giving the gag a more serious thought. I'd imagine that after having it happen for so long, he'd be more used to it and allow the touches (whilst feeling discomfort inside), which... Doesn't make it right. This is for me and the... 3 others who think of this scene in a more negative way, aha 😅

[flaminandgooo]

Direct continuation of this post

Sam, who loves wine and makes it a duty towards himself to treat himself to a trip to a wine yard every once in a while to buy a nice bottle.

And Bucky, who can only stare in awe as Sam's whole face lights up like a New Year's firework when he starts asking questions that first time he decides to tag along. ("You sure you want to know or you're just asking because you're bored?" "It was only ever beer back then, pretty much the only thing I could afford. And then, during the war... Let’s say most of the stuff Dum-Dum found us tasted like gasoline so yes, Sam. I'd like to know. Beer is getting old, I can't get drunk on hard liquor anymore, might as well expand my horizons now that I can." "Look at you, opening yourself to the world." "Fuck you, Wilson." "Don't threaten me with a good time, Barnes.")

Bucky, who scoffs and shoves Sam a little to hide the furious blush creeping up his neck at the cheeky comeback but still thinks it's worth it just to hear that full-of-himself, exaggerated short cackle Sam let's out everytime he manages to get a reaction out of Bucky.

Bucky, who frowns the first time he notices Sam losing steam and glancing minutely at him, as if worried Bucky didn’t mean it when he said he wanted to know more.

Bucky, who wracks his head for a question, even a stupid one, just to keep Sam talking, to keep him sharing parts of himself with Bucky because that's all he ever wanted, to be trusted with parts of Sam's being, however big, however small.

Bucky, who jealously basks in the warmth of Sam's sunny smile when he takes into the seriousness and focus on Bucky's face and starts speaking passionately again, about vintages and types of wines, about which ones to let sit and age and which ones are better young otherwise they grow sour and taste like vinegar.

Buck, who drinks it all in like the finest beverage, directly from Sam's mouth, dropping from his tongue like nectar from those precious grapes Sam is talking about and filling Bucky's ears with the soothing sound of his voice.

Bucky, who takes mental notes of everything Sam tells him about wines with every trip he accompanies him on and buys a new bottle every time they eat together, making sure to ask Sam what he'll be cooking when they're having dinner at his so he can choose the wine accordingly and earn himself a proud grin from Sam and a 'nice pick, Buck'.

Bucky, whose heart grows too big for his chest to contain when Sam gets two invites for a fancy wine tasting event and says 'who else? you're the one I want with me there' when Bucky asks if he's sure he wants to take him instead of someone else.

Bucky, who tries to school his scowl when Sam admits one time that it's nice to finally have someone who listens to him without either getting bored or calling him a snob.

Bucky, who's searched for literal months and finally gets his hands on a 1978 White Gigondas 2 days before Sam's birthday, because he wanted it to be special and thoughtful after all that time spent listening and learning from Sam, and what's better than the man's favorite wine, from the vintage of his birth year?

Bucky, who watches with batted breath as Sam runs a reverent thumb along the edges of the decades old label for what seems like years, almost worryingly silent.

Bucky, who stands frozen as a warm hand closes around his upper arm and squeezes. As soft lips brush, featherlight, against his cheek. As the words 'it's perfect' and 'thank you' glide across his heated skin and inside his ear, only to coil and bury themselves deep within the curve of his spine, soft and bright like a spring sun thawing out the last of winter's snow.

Bucky who watches Sam pull away just enough to pin him with those deep soulful eyes, earthy brown turning into liquid honey in the soft yellow light of Sam's living room.

Bucky, who answers the silent question within those eyes with a soft sigh and a gentle touch of his forehead against the other man's.

And then Bucky.

Who can now say what it's like, to be kissed with so much love, it feels like being born again.

[galacticghoste]

Hyperfixating on Shadow and Shadamy to cope with the state of the USA right now as a latina

i think i'm taking it pretty well

[hawnks]

"You're crying over Kiki's Delivery Service?"

You don't UNDERSTAND. The toil of capitalism kills the joy in life but love and kindness brings it back!!!