#<- platonic or romantic you choose

[timbourinedrake]

Batgirl and Robin looking a little different here...

[bex-inxo]

A little a little silly about them just a little

Frames separately with lyrics:

"I'd give you the sun if you asked me"

"You could have all of the time"

"You could have the stars and the trees"

"When dividing up the universe"

"You could have"

"Mine"

"You could have mine"

"You could have mine"

[gongliyart]

endless conversations

[citrusinicake]

[onthemerits]

no one told me that the simone-karl plot from why women kill would rip my heart out and stomp it into little itty bitty pieces

[omaano]

They aren't very good at this

I blame discord for this: as in everyone was in such great agreement that it would be very cool and full of great symbolic potential if Paz was a Zabrak under the helmet, meanwhile I decided to double down on a joke and make him big and blue within his shell as well. So he is a Pantoran now with a fantastic pastel beard (and Din got the full update finally too!)

Check out more posts in my Mandalorian meets Hades hobby project at the link ;)

[asciuto]

Elementary (Taylor's Version) // I believe that we were supposed to find this

honorable mention:

[kandidandi]

management said it's my turn with the flags

personal headcanon wawa pan+ace+aro/aroflux or seomthin

[juthemagicalclown]

zima telling pavia he can't speak english very well and pavia trying to learn russian

pavia taking zima shopping

zima and pavia getting stoned together

pavia and zima taking late night walks because they both enjoy the moonlight

zima and pavia having anti-authoritarian acab conversations

pavia showing zima his tattoos and explaining the meaning behind them

zima asking pavia to pierce his ear

pavia acting like he finds zima's chickadee annoying but secretly taking care of it and feeding it

zima writing pavia poems and pavia pretending he doesn't care but secretly treasuring them all

[sukizennie]

i hate them so much aughhhh

[strangeasf]

I really truly don't get this whole bucktommy and buddie rivalry.. I mean I love buddie and I really like bucktommy and don't understand the problem of liking and rooting for both. yeah, at the same time. what happened, everyone forgot about multishipping? why can't two ships coexist in peace??

[rl800]

Is there a Hazbin Hotel x Cult of the Lamb reader story?!

If not. YOU ARE WELCOME FOR THE IDEA!!!!!!!

Reader is like the lamb with the hat. And like that hat is kinda like Alastors microphone.

Sentient and stuff.

Reader looks all innocent, but deep down their soul is twisted. And that's only because they were the soul survivor of their family's massacre by another cult. So they made the deal with Narinder and so forth. Then they get killed and don't come back. Now they are in hiding from the other demons.

They are more powerful than Alastor. Besties with Rosie. Also they don't really like Tech so they have a flip phone.

Also this could be a Lucifer x Reader or maybe a whole platonic thing.

[writing-to-survive]

#149

"They're an idiot."

"And yet, you still look at them with that look in your eyes."

[v1model]

did you know that i am potentially crazy

[fumifooms]

I think you made me start shipping Marchil

Your posts got me thinking about their dynamic then I wrote a fic that was supposed to be platonic but midway through I realized it could actually be interpreted as romantic too and now I'm just sad about how little time they'll have together

First of all, you have a lovely icon, second, I’m so honored… I finally read Not a bad way to go and it was soo so good like. My god!!! Pre-canon is underused and you did so many interesting things with it.

It sounded like a cruel joke, that the one who needed her concern the most was also the one least interested in it.

^^^ go read it go read it

Chilchuck was drunk enough that he needed to hold onto the walls not to fall, but apparently still sober enough to remember emotional vulnerability was his worst enemy, as he made sure to avert her eyes and said: “Namari made me come talk to you ” to make it clear he wasn't being nice voluntarily.

Yeah.

“Of course I'm scared of dying.” He scoffed. Did she really think so little of him? “But if I could choose, I would want to die doing something I love, like drinking. Or maybe fucking,”

Maybe you wish you didn’t know but my new favorite HC because of this is that Chil dies yes prematurely not of liver failure though but during coitus. Especially if marchil, the thought of him busting a nut and his heart giving out makes me laugh so hard. My god. Lmao. Oh god. Lmfao. Worst day of her life

Marcille knew Chilchuck wasn't a kid, but she often struggled to take him seriously as an adult because he was just so adorable and small. In this moment, however, she saw them exactly for what they were, even if it was just a glimpse. A sheltered, naive little girl trying to tell a tired, much more experienced man how to live the rest of his life.

Standing ovation

She tried to find an explanation to give him, but she couldn't even find one for herself. Why would she miss him? He was just Chilchuck, her coworker, Chilchuck who was cold, aloof, sometimes crass, evasive, and even outright mean. He who was level headed, reliable, trustworthy, perceptive and clever. He who had the least time left, even in a best case scenario. “I guess that despite your best efforts, there's still a lot to like about you.”

This fic goes so hard, standing ovation pt 2

“I just think it's better if we don't get too close. Don't you agree?” “I… maybe” she said, uncertain as he didn't know how to feel about that. Caring about people would only hurt her in the wrong run, she knew that, but unfortunately she couldn't help it.

I looove how they can be read to be similar on this aspect. My hand clenching around my phone as I rear up to rant about Marcille and the way she does keep people at an arm’s length subconsciously again my god my goood. Obsessed with this obsessed with this, underused for marchil. Terrified of loss through death vs rejection duo I love youuu

Brilliant ending I’m in shambles. I’m not gonna spoil it

You get marchil so much you truly do. The way they mesh, the way their views on mortality clash and both soothe & bruise… He doesn’t have much time left even in best case scenario (which Mr I won’t eat well I’ll drink and smoke a lot I’ll stress all day every day is determined to not make happen) which makes it all the more meaningful for Marcille’s arc when she learns from him to finally enjoy the present moments… It’ll only be a fraction of her life, but to him he’s giving her the rest of his life. What are some decades of love worth? Worth it, surely, if nothing else

[angry-geno-is-score]

1st sentence ask game:

Why would Vince send him this?

...why would Vince send him this? Adam stares down at the text on his phone in complete bewilderment, wondering where he missed a step. Above the most recent text from Vince is their conversation about a new chicken-fried-rice recipe Vince found recently, an exchange that ended just over half an hour ago. Adam was just preparing his dinner for the night, minding his own business, when his phone buzzed with another text from Vince. From Vince: Fuck you, man. Fuck you and your fucking stupid car and your fucking vinyl collection. dont ever contact me again Adam... does not have a vinyl collection. He thinks his car is rather nice, actually, and Vince certainly never seems to have a problem with it when Adam is picking him up for practice. Confused, Adam goes to type back a couple question marks, then stops himself at the last second. Maybe this would be a situation better addressed over the phone. Vince doesn't answer the first time Adam calls him. Adam is starting to get seriously worried that Vince is mad at him, but when he tries a second time, Vince picks up almost immediately. "Yeah?" he says. Even distorted by the phone, Adam can hear the stuffiness in his voice. He's been crying. Concerned, he says, "Vince, are you alright? I received a confusing text from you a little while ago, and I wasn't sure..." "Oh, fuck," Vince says, sniffling wetly. "Sorry, Lars, I didn't mean to send that to you. Fucking fuck." That's a relief. Adam knows he could probably hang up now, confusion cleared up, but... "What happened? You sound upset," he says, keeping his tone gentle. "Who were you sending that text to?" There's a pause, long enough that Adam thinks maybe he overstepped. Then Vince's voice comes, soft and hurt, "I, um... I meant to send it to my boyfriend. My ex-boyfriend, I guess. He, uh... He cheated on me and he let me know over text." Adam has a split second to choose between being furious at the idiot who had the audacity to cheat on Vince and comforting his friend instead. He says, "I'm sorry to hear that, Vince. If... If you'd like, you can come over and have dinner with me. If you'd rather be alone right now, I completely understand, but if you wanted company..." The hesitation he anticipated is barely there at all. "That would be awesome, Lars. Adam. Um, I--Thanks. Thank you." Adam softens. "Of course, Vince. I'll see you soon, then." This time, he thinks he can hear a bit of a smile in Vince's voice when he speaks. "Yeah. See you soon."