#tyyyyyy💖💖💖💖

[n0vatsu]

OK!! Ill DO OUTFIT 3 I JUST HAVE TO MAKE A SMALL REDESIGN ON THE HAIR TY FOR THE HELP ILY💖💖💖✨✨

so i need yall’s help

i have 3 different outfits for creator(me)

Outfit 1 Outfit 2

Outfit 3

[just-a-creep-babe]

THE ENDING OF PART 19??? HELLO???

Now, I am REALLY curious (esp as I thought Jackie boy marking her would just have her be naturally more drawn to her) as to her hot and cold personality bc one moment she is sleeping with him then the next she is ignoring him and sleeping with Masky and Hoodie 😭(Still on the fence bout Jeff tho 😭)

I am honestly SO HYPED for the re-write in Y/N's POV bc theres gotta be something and ngl I am looking forward to it!

YESSSSS IM mAD HYPED TO WRITE (Y/N)s POV!!!

I’m also planning on drawing one of the scenes in the part & making it like,, that part’s “banner” or wtv for (y/n)’s pov 🥹🥹

So I’m v V excited & it gets me excited all over again to hear someone looking forward to it!!!!!

[nothoughtsjustmhaandotherthings]

me every five days of the month:

AKSJSHDSGS

[prismaticpichu]

Pichuuu! You have a wonderful sense of humor and kindness and everything you do shows it! Even when things are rough you make an effort to spread positivity and that takes an insane amount of strength <3 keep being you! And your fanfics are amazing every time btw hehehe how you write Zack especially is perfect to me

Shshshshhdhhd AHHHHHH TY, STAR 😭💕💖 This was such a lovely thing to wake up to!!!! ✨

I appreciate your endless support and kindness so, so much <333 You’re such a lovely pal to everyone in this fandom, and boy would it not be the same without you!! 💖💕 (and gahhhhhhh, I’m so glad you enjoy my silly Zack!!! He’s by far always my fav to write <33333)

[fella-lovin-fella]

next hair color im doing is Chappell Red. red hair was my fav "unnatural" hair color, and i am majorly fucking with the ginger, so i think it's actually kinda perfect

[walkingstackofbooks]

#I've had the Julian-snapping-after-Jadzia-dies-and-thinking-its-an-s31-holosuite-horror idea banging around in my head for a while#but the garak thing#omg#that's perfection#i love it#so so cruellll

#i also want to see sloan let julian “escape” back into the “real” world to reunite with the alive-but-holographic Jadzia who he thinks is real

#like at night julian gets taken to the holosuites to live his “real” life where jadzia's alive#and in the day he's returned to the station#sleep-deprived and increasingly convinced this is the unreal situation#even as he slowly begins to feel uneasy in his “real” life though he can't quite figure out why

#and sloan's like “i'll let you live in your real life forever if you work for us”#and julian's trying to hold out#but it's real hard#when he has to confront his friends' grief every day#and slowly feel like he's going insane

Rbing with my tags bc this is actually something that I'd love to make it to my WIPs one day XD Julian refusing to accept Jadzia's death is possibly my oldest fic idea, it's been with me since my first watch of this show....

After Inquisition, Garak becomes the only person that Julian really trusts and feels safe around. Because Section 31 might be able to get enough data on his friends to be able to code a hologram to impersonate them, but it's impossible to imagine them managing to get anything on Garak.

(And much less bothering to find out Garak's views on various literature they've discussed over the years. Both of them having an eidetic memory also really helps soothe Julian's anxiety over whether or not this is real or another holosuite illusion, because he can recall any shared memory and Garak can -for-word finish it off.)

[tarta-de-limon]

It's too dangerous to go alone....take this

*hands you an itty bitty mini Damian filled with rage and bloodlust*

BABY SO SMOL 😭😭😭😭‼️😭‼️😭‼️😭‼️😭‼️😭‼️😭‼️ TYYYYYY!!!!! HE FITS PERFECTLY IN MY POCKET 🗣️💖🗣️💖🗣️💖💥‼️💥‼️💥‼️💥💖🗣️💥🗣️

[starlightwoofwoof]

welcome back to

🪞💖✨ Perfect Yap Session Part 2 ✨💖🪞

not sure if I’m gonna make this a series cause y’know, there’s only so much to say about Perfect but yeah lol

anywayyyyy here’s where I just talk about random things about The Polished Perfectionist (akuma! Glisten) (or just ‘Perfect’ for short, as you guys know-)

okay, first of all, uhhhhhh

His voice!! Now, I don’t really have a specific voice claim for Glisten (because I’m terrible at voice claims because I mostly can’t imagine characters’ voices in my head, if they don’t have them) but if I can describe Perfect’s voice- uhhhh

just, like, imagine your voice claim for Glisten, and put them in a cave

Perfect’s voice is basically just Glisten’s but a lot more “echoey”, bold, and y’know, evil

not sure how to describe it other than that but yeah

anyway, next, uh-

who likes non-canon to the AU scenarios??? ME ‼️‼️‼️

so, something I’ve been thinking about for a little bit

what if Perfect won?

What if Perfect caused everyone to only see visions of their biggest insecurities, stole the Ladybug Miraculous, gave it to Allureium and then they went on to try to find the other Miraculouses?

or even worse

What if Perfect gave Allureium the Ladybug Miraculous, and he figured he didn’t need Perfect anymore? What if Allureium just turned Perfect back to Glisten and he had to witness everything he had done? What if he lost his mind with guilt and loneliness?

anyway

on a, uh, lighter note, I kinda wanna talk about the fact that, y’know, this AU takes place in the cartoon

I kinda like to think Perfect’s episode aired right in the middle of the series. Both to build up Glisten’s character and to have him enough time for his character arc after the incident

Also I like to think after he turned into Ouroboros and got over Perfect, he started wearing pink makeup again, and even more often than before :3

okay one more thing for now, I kinda wanna talk about some Reflective Detective stuff-

I have thought about Mimicry and Perfect but y’know, I feel like it would be kinda toxic considering ………… P e r f e c t

but, hey, I think Mimicry and Glisten would be kinda cute- and I guess you could say their hero forms could be separate ships as well

okie tyyyyyy-

[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?”

[julietasgf]

https://www.tumblr.com/julietasgf/783397801583411200/having-thoughts-over-bby-strabo-again-and-i-hate?source=share

TELL ME ABOUT BABY STRABO.

I WANT TO HEAR ABOUT THE SAD GERMAN SHEPHERD PUPPY!!!!!!!!!!

TYYYYYY SM FOR THE ASK AND THE OPPORTUNITY FOR TALK MORE ABT HIS HORRIBLE CHILDHOOD 💖

[warnings for discussion and mention of child abuse and neglect]

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in my hcs strabo comes from an extremely dysfunctional family and his parents were in a deeply unhappy and unhealthy marriage after an accidental pregnancy. she was from a wealthier side, he was from the downtown side from the center, and he inhereted the money from her family to create a shop. however that man is extremely irresponsible ☠️ and got them into debt due to his gambling addiction and constant drinking

(it's valid to also say I didn't mention before, but recently thought of the idea of that man having served as a peacekeeper for a while, but probably got kicked out due to being irresponsible, but he still brags to anyone who got ears to listen that he once was a peacekeeper ☠️)

so really strabo never stood a chance since the start 😭 his father since he was tiny was very aggressive and violent towards him, specially when he came back home after a bad day or after drinking. his mother really couldn't do much to protect him and her herself was in a very bad situation, and tho I think she had deep mixed feelings abt him and was neglectful as well, I do think she tried the best she could (and honestly he was a bit of a mama's boy despite everything 😔 he took after her in personality the most lol)

his mother got sick and died when he was still a kid, and after that his father married his stepmother whom he never had a good relationship with. they had his twin half siblings, whom he basically raised since neither his father or his stepmother were at home much

I think he has a very complicated relationship with his father bc he was desperate for his love and approval, and he tried to rationalize everything his father did to him and try to make it make sense in his head. I also think he never was able to recognize what he went through as what it was: abuse. he thinks it was simply his father being too harsh, but that maybe it was okay. maybe he deserved it sometimes for being too loud. and his father is honestly pretty cruel to him, always was. he's bitter abt marrying his mother, and takes out his frustration and anger and bitterness into bby strabo. and it's the fact that strabo was never able to recognize the abuse that made him not able to heal and try to grow and break the cycles. if anything he holds into the good memories of his father teaching him to shoot :(

I also think he was pretty lonely and didn't have much friends, both from being constantly in defensive mode and both for being a very quiet kid. I think he was pretty smart since a young age (he was also very curious and into trying to understand how things work), but getting constantly called dumb and mocked by both his father and other kids around his age made him develop a complex in which he gets extremely defensive at any type of comment abt him, so his first reaction is always to snap back

[hostilemuppet]

OH BTW. loooove poppy's new hair!!! it looks so smooth. i remember how you said it'd be interesting if creek influenced her style a little bit and side by side you can really tell. and i love the expressions lmao, they're so funny 🤙💖✨

TYYYYYY UR SO SWEET im still gettin the hang of drawing trolls (that. arent creek and floyd 💀) i think but im getting there!

[strawberryfairyflower]

keep going <3 just a bit more to graduate highschool <3 I believe you moot <333 🫶

Tyyyyyy😭💖

Tbh I’m more anxious about after high school than anything though

[treevore]

For the secret post: You are very rad and i like your taste in weird violent sex things

HEHEEEE TYYYYYY im glad i like us being mutuals 💖💖

[prismaticpichu]

I am blasting you with the beam of love and friendship because you're awesome and deserve all the love and kindness in the world

Dhdhhdhdhd SOBBING!!!!! 😭😭💖💖

Tyyyyyy, Avocadoe!!! I appreciate you so frigging much!!! ABSORBING ALL THE LOVE AND BLASTING BACK AT 7x STRENGTH!!! 💖💖💖💖💖💖💖💖💖

[morocosmos]

💖👀🧠 for the fic qs? 🩷

Fanfic Game Asks

Tyyyyyy~

💖 What do you like most about your own writing?

Hmmmmm. i like the thoroughness of it? i do try my hardest to keep the threads going, it's partly why i write so damn slow so and at least i get smth out of that, aha. on the occasion i do throw in some funny or witty dialogue i'm usually quite happy with those too, since i don't come up with those often.

👀 Do you have any WIPs that you would never let see the light of day? If yes, what are they about?

The. barn nsfw WIP is probably never going to leave gdocs, if and when i finish it (does anyone on here even know what i'm talking about? actually don't worry about it)

🧠 What’s an idea you have that you can’t quite call a WIP yet?

Minor dawntrail spoilers but i'm putting it under the cut anyway

I reaaaallllyyyyyy want to write a mablu/wuk lamat fic ;; i just have so many other WIPs and characters to write for already so idk when that'll happen but i love...them...i think mablu develops a crush on lamaty'i that escalates quickly, but obvious circumstances keep them from getting to know one another better. terrible, drawn out one-sided pining ensues for a while. idk what happens at the end.

[sojutrait]

GEMINIS RISE!!! happy birthday <3 hope you have an amazing day and the year treats you well!

TYYYYYY best sign in the world ♊️😚💖 you too!!!