#tehehehehehe

[dameronswife]

It knows my name.

[mysterycitrus]

unsurprisingly the roy fic won the poll so…. a lil dickroy snippet 🙂

[boba-pearl-writes]

1/26 - shame - word count: 637 - @rosekillermicrofic

Barty knew something was wrong as soon as Evan came into the common room with red rimmed eyes and his tan skin suspiciously paler than usual.

Well, actually, Barty knew something was wrong when Evan had skipped breakfast. Sure, Evan wasn’t a morning person, but he usually showed up to breakfast before it ended, even if he was a bit late. So, Barty usually didn’t wake him up, and Evan made his way down a few minutes after, groaning and rubbing his eyes like a sleepy cat. It was absolutely adorable.

But not today.

No, today, Barty had been worried all of breakfast and, now that he saw him, his worry didn’t really go away.

Evan stood there, looking a bit like he’d rather go back to the comfort of his bed. Then, he narrowed his eyes as if trying to will them back into focus, and walked over to where Barty was sitting. He dropped down next to him, and sat there, not saying a word.

Barty and Regulus - the ones nearest to him - looked at him expectantly.

“What?” Evan asked, annoyed, his voice rough and raspy. He sniffled a bit, wiping at his nose.

“Are you… okay?” Barty asked, hesitantly.

“Why didn’t you wake me up this morning?” Evan asked in response, turning to Barty. He looked genuinely annoyed, and Barty was confused.

“I thought you needed your sleep,” Barty said.

“I’m not sick.”

“No one said you were.”

“Well, I’m not.”

“Alright,” Barty said, smirking. He knew Evan got annoyed easily when he was sick, but he also knew he couldn’t take care of himself for the life of him. “I was going to go out today. Maybe start a snowball fight… wanna join?” Barty saw the alarm on Evan’s face.

“I… I can’t today.”

“Aw, that’s a shame,” Barty said. “Why not, Evs?”

Evan was quiet for a long moment.

Barty put a hand on Evan’s knee. “Why not?” He asked again, softly.

“What do you think, Barty?” Evan snapped, turning to Barty. He looked angry, yes, but mostly tired. “Yesterday, I accidentally stayed out too long and now I can’t even fucking talk without my voice sounding like-” he cut himself off, waving his hands around “-this. And, it’s always too fucking cold all the-” whatever Evan was about to say next got cut off by a really harsh cough, which devolved into a coughing fit. Barty rubbed his back, concerned. After he stopped coughing, Evan just dropped back in his seat with a huff and sat there staring at the floor, looking miserable.

From this close, Evan really did look tired. Tired, annoyed, and just,,, frustrated. Barty got that, he really did- he hated being vulnerable in any sort of way and being sick was the worst because of that. He could imagine Evan felt the same- like he wanted to be okay and he wanted to ask for help to get there, but couldn’t. 

“Hey,” Barty said softly, and Evan turned to look at him.  Barty put an arm around him, and Evan curled into his side, his head dropping onto Barty’s shoulder.  He was shivering, even though they were near the fire and it was warm inside. Barty tightened his grip around Evan’s shoulders. “This better?” He asked softly. Evan nodded against him. 

Soon enough, Evan’s breaths had slowed down and his eyes had closed. Merlin knew he needed this rest. 

Barty rested his head on Evan’s, then noticed Regulus smiling at them. Nothing much, just a small tug at the corner of his mouth, but softer than Barty would usually see from him. 

This moment felt a bit fragile, a bit breakable, but one that Barty would hold with the most care his calloused hands could manage, if it meant getting to keep that joy inside his heart. 

[bydriftersescape]

Me every time I post a chapter of my heavy angst fic & just wait for my readers to suffer

[yourlittlegoblin]

{Caring for You} Thoma x Reader

3am shit guys

Anyways buckle up and shit idk but like my commissions are always open for any headcanons or drabbles you wanna write and stuff you can see my previous posts and stuff if you want :)

He keeps mental notes of your comfort foods, even the oddly specific ones like “that crispy rice thing my mom made once when I was sad.”

He’ll nail it on the first try

Somehow

When you’re having a rough day, you’ll mysteriously end up swaddled like a burrito in three layers of blankets

Your favorite book in your lap

A mug of something warm in your hands

All before you can even complain

Reads to you in a calm, steady voice while running his fingers through your hair

Sometimes you fall asleep before the second chapter

But he always keeps your spot

Lucky bastards...

When you’re sick, he’s the kind of guy to fuss in the softest way possible

Will do temperature checks, forehead kisses, and whispering

Has said and will repeat in future: “You scared me, you know?” while tucking you in tighter

If you’re overwhelmed (me) or overstimulated (also me), he doesn’t ask questions

Just dims the lights, lights a gentle-scented candle, and sits beside you in companionable silence until you’re ready to talk

Marry him pls

Remembers everything

How you take your tea, which side of the bed you like, that one weird superstition you mentioned once at 2am

He incorporates it all into the way he loves you

Maybe slightly obsessed with u but who knows?

If you ever say you feel like a burden

Oh boy

He will with look at you with such fierce affection and say "Hey, you take care of everyone. Let me take care of you now."

May or may not fuck the idea that you need to be taken care of into your pretty little brain

You’ve never seen someone so thrilled to serve you

Not out of duty, but because it makes him happy to see you comfortable and safe

There’s something sacred in the way he says your name

Like you’re the warm hearth he’s always wanted to come home to

Hes coming into you in more than one way tho

Tehe

[sickospaghetti-o]

You know what would fix me?

A “women can be women” sweater like fully knit…

Fellas I might learn how to knit…

For no particular reason at all…

[sillygoofyqueer]

Unrelated to crows, but I think it would be super funny if the OG heavenly demon was like the Shang Qinghua or Ling Wen of the heavens.

Everyone just kept piling more and more paperwork on them, while offering no respect in return. It’s no wonder they were overcome with rage and bloodlust!

Oh, absolutely, there's only so much they can do before they lose their minds and try and kill EVERYONE at once. I would as well - the dangers of working a nine-to-five, lmao

[thegracefulroyaltownofthesaint]

i’m going through my drafts and

the sheer amout of hc, fic ideas and micro-fics i have in there

People would appreciate me so much if posted them istg

too bad that i dont have the patience to finish writing ANY of them

oh well

maybe eventually

[suc1d3-1z-th3-0nly-3sc4p3]

*sprinkles little low quality popia pics on the ground💕*

psspsppspsspp

I swear this is like cat nip for y’all it’s amazing seeing all this love for a little old butthole crust fuck like poopia (he’s cute tho still love him❤️)

[dannybobany]

ok ok im outting myself for stupidity... whats marzenie.....

IM REALLY INTERESTED SO FAR BUT im still very confused

HOLY SHIT THIS IS MY FAVORITE QUESTION THANK YOU FOR ASKING

Marzenie is my omori au In which the games events occur from Basil’s perspective rather then Sunny’s, which includes giving Basil his own “headspace”, that’s what “Marzenie” is (Marzenie being the polish word for dream)

Marzenie is yes, a space that exists in Basil’s dreams, but that’s about all it has in common with headspace- Basil’s views on the world and his fears influence Marzenie to be far bleaker and more violent then Headspace

Here’s a Map I made to help visualize things I’m talking about-

Marzenie is a frosted over wasteland, everything in it is based upon the very worst of Basil’s thoughts— unlike Sunny he doesn’t really repress his trauma’s, they burden him actively and in some cases voluntarily—  Basil, considering himself responsible for everything tears happened to his friends, allows this hell to exist in his mind as the punishment he believes he deserves

that’s not to say Basil controls Marzenie, it’s almost entirely subconscious, just that Basil allows Marzenie too exist and doesn’t try to improve his thinking

Additionally, like headspace, Marzenie has a persona character for Basil and a Stranger for Sunny

Basil’s persona is Marze, but don’t get me wrong, Marze is not like Omori- while Omori is somewhat of an individual and separate character, Marze is no more then a costume and possesses no consciousness or autonomy separate from Basil- Marze is just a costume that Basil is wearing in these dreams of Marzenie

As for Basil’s Stranger, his name is Sol, within Marzenie itself Sol is a god, the very embodiment of the sun- but separated from his character, metaphorically Sol is Basil’s idealization’s of Sunny and the role Sol plays in Marzenie’s story is a parallel to how Basil has felt without Sunny, like a world without its sun

There are other things in Marzenie that I could absolutely ramble about but I’ll only go on like this if you actually want to know- but that’s rhe rundown!

[balladofareader]

Girlhood is making facebook accounts with your friends based on fake lives

[unknownparliy]

MMM food

[aelia-posts]

They don't know the lore I have planned that I'm going to drop on them and they won't know teheheheheh

[skateironicallycantskate]

Why is hajimes boyfriend on my chip bag?

AKSJSJHWHDHEHHDE

I’ve been showing this joke to everyone I know. It’s so funny

[fivestoriesfallingg]

i don’t tend to do tag games but just so everyone knows every time mutuals tag me in one i’m blushing and giggling and kicking my feet

[stunie]

EVIEEEE BABIE !! HI SWEETIE !! ♥︎ peekin' into yer inboxie .. i wanna say a big big thank u for readin' my silly lil fic & leaving such kind taggies :c they make me so so happy u don't know !! not to mention the argenti screenshots you shared ᐡ( ᵒ̴̶̷̥́ × ᵒ̴̶̷̣̥̀ )‬ᐡ the first one happened to be the scene where i fell head over heels for him & gosh seeing that had my heart swelling with so much warmth like wow :( you took those :(( for me :(((( i love u so much :(((((( but other than that, seeing your hsr posting makes me just as happy !! your reactions r just too cute and seeing you find out things always puts a smile on my face ! ♡ hehe take care my dear evie iluuuu !!!

HIHII XIIIIIIXXIIIIIII aaahhhh your argenti fic was so sweet!!! i loved it so much. HEHE omg as soon as i saw him, i sat up and i was like THAT’S HIM. THAT’S HIM!! i was gonna show u right away > < EEEE UR SO SWEET hsjsjsjsj omg and the game itself. it’s great. i love it sm!! a part of me is a little sad i’m done with penacony ): it was such a great arc aaaa i wish i could play it again