#js realized this

[yumeyumeappleo]

AH IM OLDER THAN 2O12 DONNIE NOW WHAT HAS THE WORLD COME TO

[itsknockles]

calls him his lil pookie bear..,.. just to get stabbed very much

[nicomoon69]

they r very dear to me <333

[stxrrnightjxr]

I love the idea (Hc? I don’t actually remember where I saw it or if it’s canon or something) that animagi adopt/display some behaviors/traits of their animagus form. Just because like it’s part of them, so why not part of all of them?

So, James, stag animagus- sometimes he just happens to catch a bright light or two, and gets a little dazed. Because of how deer do, sometimes? Get stuck in headlights and such.

So Remus starts to notice, and is a little confused on why James is staring at Sirius just just a little more than usual. He’d nudge his friend, and whisper; “Prongs, snap out of it. You’re s’posed to be studying, why’re you just staring at pads?”

And James would snap out of it, of course- go back to reading whatever the hell he was reading- though not before mumbling,

“He doesn’t even know how bright he shines.”

James thinks it’s very unfair.

[moldieecheese]

hi soup club

[fxndxm]

Saw @amelia-yap's derg au and cldnt resist using their Weiss design for a little warmup doodle :3

[xxlady-lunaxx]

sanemi’s first reason to hate giyuu is that he’s so fucking pretty

like — after sanemi’s outburst in his first meeting, he’s a bit uneasy. he’s already regretting what he’d said to kagaya, and nearly all of the hashira have scolded him already. except one. sanemi’s curiosity gets the better of him and he tunes out tengen’s rant about how unflashy he was being, turning his attention to a single hashira on the far side of the garden. he’d been told beforehand about the hashira and it hadn’t been too hard to place which hashira was which without being told, so he assumes this loner is the water pillar. upon seeing sanemi’s ignorance, tengen stops, following his gaze.

“huh? — oh. tomioka? don’t bother talking to him. all of us have tried,” he says, waving it off, apparently unbothered by the lack of attention he’d been receiving.

tomioka? sanemi’s eyes trail down the pillar’s body. tomioka wears some unattractive haori — something something, a mesh of colors that look terrible with each other — and he has long, dark hair that rests against his back in a ponytail. seemingly sensing the sudden attention, tomioka turns. he catches onto sanemi’s gaze and something like confusion flashes across his expression for a second before its previous impassiveness takes over. but his eyes remain on sanemi. even from here, sanemi catches the piercing blue, somewhat fitting to the water hashira title. but his mind is far from that. in fact, his mind is far from everything, having short-circuited a moment ago. so it takes him a minute to place his stillness. but then five words register in his mind.

tomioka is so fucking pretty.

sanemi jolts from his stupor, jerking his head to turn back to tengen and kanae. one of the two ask him something, but their questions are lost from him. because: what the fuck. what the fuck did he just think.

his gaze flicks back to the isolated hashira, only to find that tomioka is still watching, something like inquiry in his eyes. this proves only to put sanemi in a worse state. in the next second, he’s pivoting away, heading to who knows where as he rushes away from the other hashira. someone — kanae — calls out to him, but he ignores it, allowing his bangs to slip over his face, hiding the red that tinges his cheeks. what the fuck.

[kiochisato]

where do y'all editors find the black backgrounds like in

https://www.tumblr.com/kiochisato/754263788283428864

it's crazy i've been searching but I can't find gifs like it and such but all my fav layouts have it ): if you could, can you just like... dump a few of em here please?

ya sure

[the3leafedclover]

Just a small drawing cause I got boredd..

[oflorelei]

tbh in my personal opinion fire and blood is deeply written and complex if you take it for what it is— an extremely biased historic account with flawed sources and a lot of judgement of the chroniclers. 💃 i wouldn't say that ANY of the characters are flatly written, you just yk, gotta look a bit deeper into it— George is a great writer for a reason and yeah obviously you can't expect the same level of understanding of "deepness" of a character that gets two paragraphs in a book written by people that most likely didn't know them— again, *personally* i think George sprinkles in ENOUGH flaws and 'hints' about the deeper layers of character for it to make sense— it's a historic account and one HUGE thing is that with time there is glorification (think how they yassified Alexander the Great too lol), and yeah this DOES effect this record too! Alyssa is imo by no means flat and she very *clearly* has flaws, but essentially she died young and fullfilled her "Job" as woman in Westeros— be willing and happy to bear heirs, and she was willing to give baelon MANY— yes automatically she will be glorified by maesters and her "flaw" will be viewed as her looks when she had very humane flaws (her behavior towards Vaegon etc.). Imo, it's a disservice to judge fire and blood with the expectation of the rest of the series. It's a historic account, that's sorta how it works, you shouldn't take everything at face value tho and it's a bad imo to do so for george's writing style (which in general is full of unreliable narrators). That's just my opinion tho as someone who had to read thru some passages Fredegar Chronicles for a paper 😭

[kelbottumbles]

The building was going to collapse. The delicate balance of concrete and steel beams that were *this close* to crushing Eddie's best friend and reason for living (okay, he also has a son too, but he's not in mortal danger right now so forgive Eddie for the melodramatics) were surely going to shift and crush him if they even breathed the wrong way, let alone what would happen during the next inevitable aftershock. Eddie didn't even have clearance to *be* there, but Gerrard didn't stop him when he'd grabbed his old turnouts from the station so Eddie was taking that as explicit enough permission. He'd had to elbow his way into the building, not caring that they were trying to clear it of first responders (such was the danger of collapse so imminent). But Eddie wasn't having any of that bullshit. Buck was in danger.

"Buck, stay with me Buck, I can't lose you. Not today." Eddie said into his radio, not caring who else might be listening. By some miracle, Buck had enough movement in his right arm that he was able to respond.

"Might not have a choice on that one, Eds." He replied, and he was trying to sound jovial, light hearted. But Eddie could hear it. The pain, the fear.

"Well, then if you go down I go down too. Because I'm not leaving here without you." Eddie was doing his best to control his own emotions as well, but didn't know how well it was working.

"Eddie NO-"

"I told you I had your back, didn't I?" He tried to laugh, to sound confident. But the truth was, Eddie was *terrified*. Not to die, though. To lose Buck.

"Eds, you've can't- I'm not worth it. Get out while you still can." Buck sounded like he couldn't get a full breath, and Eddie felt his own chest crushing with a similar weight at the thought of losing him.

"When you get out of here, I'm gonna kick your ass for saying that, Buck." Eddie ground out, trying to keep it light as his eyes searched the space for any signs of weakness. Any spot where he might have a chance to remove enough debris to get at Buck. But he unfortunately came up with no ideas that might not make the situation even worse.

"I'm not, Eds. You've gotta - you've gotta think about Christopher. He's what's important now."

"I said STOP that Buck, you're important too!" Eddie felt a surge of anger rise up inside of him, frustrated that Buck was acting like there was no hope. Angry at God and the universe that he was probably right.

"Not like he is. Eds, one of us has to survive for him. You have to get out." And just like that, Buck cut the strings on Eddie’s anger, and all he was left with was desperation and despair.

"I - I can't leave you, Buck." He croaked out the words, his voice cracking as a sob broke free of his chest, practically tearing him apart.

"It's okay, Eds. It'll be okay. You can do this without me, you don't need -"

"I do though! I do fucking need you, Buck!"

"No, you'll be-"

"You don't get it, Buck. I'm in LOVE with you, I'm- I can't live without you. And we never got to -" Eddie cut himself off, not knowing what he was going to say, how to finish that thought. This wasn't how he'd wanted to tell Buck. He probably shouldn't have said it. But he just couldn't bear the thought of either one of them possibly dying, without it being said. Buck deserved to know. Eddie LOVED him, and the thought of life without him seemed unbearable.

"Eddie, I - You -" Buck stammered in response, but whatever he might have said next was buried by the sound of the building shaking, shifting all the rubble that had already fallen. Suddenly, the room was full of dust and smoke, and the beam that had been hanging down in front of Eddie had fallen to the floor in a crash that hurt his ears. For a second, Eddie just stared in shock. And then it was as though all of his instincts caught up with him, and he was filled with pure, uninhibited *horror*.

"BUCK!!!!!" He screamed into his radio, scrambling into the room, desperately trying to shift any debris that he could to get to where he knew Buck had been trapped. "BUCK SOUND OFF!" He shouted, sobbing now uncontrollably. His tears were creating muddy tracks down his dusty cheeks, but Eddie could care less. He strained his ears to listen for Buck. For anything. A sign of life. Still nothing.

"Eddie, are you alright in there?" Chimney was calling over the radio. The last Eddie had seen him, he'd been tending to Ravi, who had been with Buck during the collapse, though Eddie had been able to get him out. Eddie reminded himself not to be angry that he'd been able to save Ravi and not Buck. He didn't want to see either one of them die, of course. But he happened to be hopelessly in love with one of them, so he felt a little justified in his increased concern for Buck.

"He's still in there, Chim! He stopped responding!" Eddie replied, still frantically digging. His hands were bleeding from so many cuts and scrapes and he thought he might have broken his finger but he wasn't going to let anything stop him. He could have been down to bloody stumps and he'd have continued shifting rubble until the building came down on him again, he realized. Christopher would just have to understand. He was a selfish man, it turned out. And he *needed* Buck to be alive. Chris would probably be better off without a Buckless Eddie, anyways. He'd hate to think of what he'd be like, in a world where he survived but couldn't save Buck.

"Eddie, the building is so unstable it could come down at any second, you've gotta get out of-"

"NO!" Eddie *screamed* in reply, a frantic mania already having gripped him. He was coughing and choking on dust as he dug his way through the room, ignoring the pain in his hands, ignoring everything except -

"Eddie, I'm clear, get out of there!"

It was Buck. But, Eddie didn't understand. Did he just say -

When Eddie didn't respond, Bucks voice returned to the radio. "Diaz, you don't get to tell me you love me and then *die*, do you understand?" And , okay, that really did sound like Buck. But Buck was trapped. How did that make any sense?

And then Eddie saw it, hard to notice through the haze of smoke and dust. Plus it wasn't particularly bright out yet. But there it was. Sunlight. A way out must have opened during that last aftershock. Eddie couldn't imagine what the odds might be for something like that - because Buck should have been crushed. There was thousands of tons of concrete that had just come down on top of them, it was a miracle that either one of them had even survived.

"But, but, you were -" Eddie stammered, still in shock.

"What, would you rather I still be in there with you?" Buck asked, teasing, and Eddie couldnt help the startled laugh that escaped him. Or maybe it was another sob, it was hard to tell.

"Fuck no." Eddie answered, seriously. Still incredulous that Buck was alive, that he was talking to him, getting *teased* by him. In that moment, Eddie resolved to pay a visit to Father Brian, and maybe start praying again. Because that? That had been some divine intervention shit right there.

Bucks laugh could be heard over the radio, and it was a balm to Eddie's aching heart. "The get out here and kiss me, Diaz. Don't keep me waiting."

And, well, Eddie didn't think that there were any other words that could have gotten him to move any faster than that.

He never wanted to keep Buck waiting, ever again.

[trainerethan]

I like the idea of red not really. Realizing that his feelings for green are romantic until they're like. Adults. Even after they reconcile and he comes down the mountain he's kinda operating under "we're best friends" assumptions. Not bc internalized homophobia or anything but he just. Can't tell the feelings apart. He doesn't have any friends other than green as a kid and as a teen he lived on a mountain alone so. All the feelings of loneliness and longing for green very well could be now you're supposed to feel about your Good Buddy in his mind. I think green realized way earlier that he Liked red and it did freak him out. So after they reconcile and green has given him a whole speech about needing red in his life and how only red understands him and completes him n whatever he's like. Ahh it feels so good to confess my feelings...only for red to nod sagely and tell him I feel the same. I need you too. You'll always be My Best Friend.

[sarahs-malewives]

Martina is @lances-wife’s :)

I think Martina and Kaeya would get along well, and ofc I had to doodle the whole crew !

background from here (w a few edits lol): x

[heeaara]

ok so. BRO I SWEAR TO GOD I FUCKING LOVE LEE HEESEUNG SO MUCH HE MAKES ME WANT TO KILL MYSELF. I WANT TO ACTUALLY CHOKE MYSELF FOR THE FACT THAT HE'S SO FUCKING FINE AND SO FUCKING MINE. I WANT TO LITERALLY STAB MYSELF BECAUSE OF HIM. HE MAKES ME WANT TO SCREAM. HE LITERALLY MAKES ME FEEL SO MUCH IT IS ACTUALLY SCARY. AUXEGYUEYCVVCYEVTCYKECTY. I SWEAR TO GOD YOU JUST DONT JUST DONT FUCKING UNDERSTAND ME I WANT TO LITERALLY CHOKE EVERY SINGLE DAMN PERSON WHO HATES HIM WITH MY OWN GODDAMN HANDS. ALSO, I WANT HIM, NO, I FUCKING NEED HIM. I WANT HIM TO CHOKE ME AND STAB ME AND KILL ME WITH HIS OWN DAMN HANDS. I NEED HIM TOO BAD. ALSO, HE IS LITERALLY TOTALLY AND DEFINITELY THE LOVE OF MY LIFE, MY BABYGIRL, MY MAN, MY HUSBAND AND LITEARLLY MY EVERYTHING. I WANT TO ACTUALLY KISS HIM SO BAD LIKE I SWEAR TO GOD LIKE DEAR LORD HOW THE FUCK IS HE SO FINE AJHJSUBXUEGXYGECYRXBGCYGYKWBCEKRBCG HE MAKES ME WANT TO BANG MY HEAD WITH THE WALL. HE MAKES ME DO CARTWHEELS AND BACKFLIPS. HES SO FUCKING FINE I SWEAR. I WANT TO JUST HUG HIM AND HIDE HIM IN MY POCKET. HES MY BABY WE NEED TO PROTECT. ALSO, HE IS NOT SINGLE BECAUSE HE'S MARRIED TO ME. ALSO, HES MY BOYFRIEND AS WELL. I WILL LITERALLY SHOVE MY FINGER UP YOUR ASSHOLE TILL IT REACHES YOUR MOUTH IF YOU THINK HEEARA IS NOT REAL OR IF YOU HATE HEESEUNG OR ANY OTHER ENHA MEMBER OR ENHA IN GENERAL. ALSO, FOR WHOEVER THINKS HEESEUNG IS THEIRS, I HOPE YOU STEP ON A LEGO AND CHOKE YOURSELF BECAUSE HE IS MINE AND MINE ONLY <3

I LOVE LEE HEESEUNG I LOVE LEE HEESEUNG I FUCKING LOVE LEE HEESEUNG. NHXRCU4BIRCGHDBJKSBDJFUIGEUIGFUIEFHUEVUEVBUEVG anyways, this was short but, SHIP HEEARA. (if you don't ill find you and yk what happens next).

[xxlady-lunaxx]

not in the fandom but i was watching @asamiutsuki play & i wanted 2 draw her c:

[moonverc3x]

@kirbyoctournament

⭐J will be open for asks for the duration of the tournament!! And Galacta is there too, I guess

⭐J seems relatively approachable, but is quick to butt heads with anyone who disapproves of her!

⭐J is an adult in her early 30s, and thus is potentially romanceable, if you're brave (or stupid) enough!

⭐ She's been around a while, and knows alot! Feel free to ask her about anything. Who knows if shell give you a straightforward answer though!