flxshy

[flxshy]

You are invited to Popi’s 24 hour Birthday stream!

When: July Second 00:00 EST

Where: twitch.tv/the_popicorn

What are we doing?: Games, art, YouTube, just chatting ( really whatever we feel like doing)

You do not have to stay for the full 24 hours! I would just love to see you when you are free that day!

[flxshy]

I doodled a little idea of what Interpreter sees when she receives prayers or messages from people. Each hand is a different voice. This girl is absolutely unreachable when she is in the zone. It is why she always saves one eye for the present, being snuck up on is the worst.

[flxshy]

It was hard not to copy. The feather soft hands gliding over her body and sending delightful chills up her spine. His words were hot against her, and only added to the rising pink on her cheeks. He was more than tempting, especially after the night they had before.

With a kiss pressed to his lips pausing only a moment before speaking softly. “You are a bad influence Angel Dust, but I can’t lie when I think about having just you all day. This time in the rising sun.”

[flxshy]

It would be foolish to try and pretend to be her usual self. The fall was traumatizing, losing her spot in heaven when she dared to protect an innocent soul. It upset her, but at least now she felt loved, cherished, cared for. The simple act of a warm bed and a kind touch did wonders to heal the emotional wounds she had taken.

The news makes her head tilt, scorched feathers that adorned her face fluffed up, fluttering as confusion crossed her face. “It is? I was not aware of that. Is that why I have been experiencing pain in my stomach?” Then a pause. “Do you know where my mask is?”

[flxshy]

Relief flooded her heart at the arrival of Angel in the door way. Eagerly wrapping arms around his form as if his very existence was air to her. “It was already getting cold with you gone.” She murmurs against his neck. Happily returning the kisses into his cheek and neck.

“I have no idea what we are doing today, but I wouldn’t be opposed to anything if you are by my side.”

@flxshy continued from here [x]

The sounds of soft footsteps could be heard approaching the dimly-lit room, and Angel walks in through the doorway, holding a cup. Just with water in it.

"Sorry, sorry, was jus' thirsty," he said, walking to the bed. He set that cup down on the bedside table before he moved to slowly crawl into bed, his arms all reaching for her and pulling her in flush against him.

"Won't get ridda' me that easy, uccello canterino," he mumbles, head dipping to her neck to push tired kisses to her skin.

[flxshy]

@unholynocturne this is just Interpreter and Nyarla

i am very weak for the “ruthless person who develops one (1) ounce of ethics because the person they are obsessed with wouldn’t approve of murder” thing.

[flxshy]

[ID: A digitally drawn comic of Toph and Zuko from Avatar: The Last Airbender talking about Zuko’s scar.

It begins with Toph approaching Zuko, who is sitting near a campfire. “You have a scar?” she asks. Zuko replies,  "Oh! Uh, yeah… You didn’t…?“ Toph cuts him off and says, "Came up in passing with the other guys.” Toph casually makes herself a seat out of rock and sits down next to him. “Must be pretty badass if everyone assumes I know it’s there, too,” she continues. Zuko looks aside awkwardly and says, “… It’s on my face.” “Ah.” Toph replies.

Zuko says, “Maybe you could… feel it?” “Huh?” says Toph. “I guess, if I concentrate hard enough.” Zuko reaches for Toph’s hand. “Uhm, just with your hand, if you want,” he says. “I don’t think I can describe it.” “… Gotcha. Guide my hand then, boss,” Toph says. Zuko does so, and there’s a pause as Toph touches his scar. The fire reflects in her eyes.

As Toph pulls her hand away, Zuko says, “…. You know, my left eye is almost blind, too.” “Seriously?!” Toph exclaims. “Why aren’t we a tag team yet?! The blind bandit and the half-blind dweeb!” “Come on…!” Zuko moans. End ID]

id by @strawberrygiorno , thank you!

i’ve had this comic sketched out for months but only decided to finish it now, it’s based on something i drew a couple years back of toph and zuko….don’t think too hard on when or how this takes place because i don’t really know either! it’s just a concept i’ve always wanted to draw

[flxshy]

this art from eighthsun_art (IG) broke me

AANGS SILENCE HURTS THE MOST

[flxshy]

POOKIE WILL BE HERE IN T-MINUS 13 HOURS

[[ Heyo life update!!! so im going through a little rough patch atm, and im about to go on vacation to see @flxshy so i may disappear for a little bit. but once im settled i can be more active again! ]]

[flxshy]

“We’re married.” [[-SLAPS THIS DOWN FOR TEMPERANCE-]]

We're Married || Accepting

The night before was nothing short of... magical. Finally they had gotten married, and after hours of dancing until she couldn't stand only to be scooped up and carried to their lodging for the night.

Angel Dust looked dang near angelic. Nothing could have prepared for all the thought he had put into his outfit. Not that she was any less. Dressed in all white and adorned with as much jewelry that she could manage before someone said she looked tacky.

With a deep inhale she opens her eyes, a hand going to her face and resting atop her forehead. Clothes were long gone, discarded on the floor in turn for the holy union that she was more than excited to have with Angel Dust.

"राजकुमार, my love?" She calls, turning her head to find the bed empty beside her. Had he regretted his decision? "Are you here?"

[flxshy]

[[Mainly for Nyarla and interpreter, - unholynocturne]] “We’re married

We are married || Accepting @unholynocturne

The sun rising was always something that she loved. Sitting out at the opening of their shelter with a small cup of tea in her hands. Simply soaking up the rays and allowing herself to recharge. This morning, she woke up later. A heavy arm around her stomach and hot calming breath at her neck.

"Nyarla.... darling." She croos, shifting and finding herself almost entirely pinned under the fallen angel.

הלב שלי

"I am parched, do you want to enjoy the sunrise with me?"

[flxshy]

Send “We’re married.” for my muse to wake up in a future or alternate reality where our muses are married.

[flxshy]

seeing yourself outgrow the old u is a blessing

[flxshy]

redrew their interaction from the post below. i love them all so much

[flxshy]

Weird question mark thingy for Toph

Random thought || accepting

"You know, he really got the short end of everything, then all the responsibilities of a king thrust upon his shoulders. I wonder what he would do if he wasn't fire lord. What he would do for fun..."

[flxshy]

I'm almost done with getting ready for @unholynocturne s visit. At this point I'm just nervous! I will be doing replies here shortly! Just gotta get my knee and wrist xrayed

[flxshy]

If there was a ways for her to turn a deeper shade of pink she was it. Each word that the sinner spoke tied her stomach into tighter and tighter knots.

"You are a tease, Angel Dust. I am a woman of the Lord." She laughed breathlessly.