#🧍🏽so..

[homiebromantic]

I need to start being insufferable about how queer i am i have let these cisgender amatonormative hoes talk over me too long

[fizzytoo]

⭐ farrah nouvel, recent college graduate and aspiring children's book illustrator is NEW IN TOWN

starting the new in town scenario for some casual rotational gameplay‼️ i remember starting it when it was first released but i never finished it :c i gave her a makeover back when it first played it, which you can see here <3 fun to look at bc you can see how much my style has changed 💥🫶🏽

[bisaster-energy]

woe kuwameshi meme be upon ye

[monpalace]

Twilight is an attentive lover, but he's most used to the affections shared between couples in Ordon— whether he's with the other Links or not. He's always willing to change something he's doing for his significant other so long as it's within his moral values.

Dates are strange if you can excuse his dislike for sitting in fancy restaurants and being crowded around others. He prefers going on walks in towns or (preferably) a forest due to his more rural upbringing.

He prefers using nicknames as opposed to his significant other's name. Doll, sweetheart, and beau are some of his favorites, but he has a much more expansive list. On the off chance he does use their real name, it's likely to call their attention or show his displeasure.

Between being a rancher, the (one of) Goddesses’ Chosen Hero(es), entertaining Ordon’s children, and trekking throughout all eras of Hyrule; Twilight has quite a busy schedule.

The most downtime he has is between past sundown and a few hours before sunup. He knows his significant other might not have the same schedule as him, so he always offers to bring them along with him. He rarely asks them to assist in anything he has to do, not wanting them to get their hands dirty regardless of if they do similar work.

Twilight is just like his (great?) grandfather in terms of being a gentleman. He'll open doors, offer his hand when getting off something or over puddles, and stand behind them when going up stairs regardless of if they're bigger or smaller than him.

Unlike a few other Links, Twilight is the type of lover to walk on the side of the road where all the horses and carriages are, gently pulling his significant other to the side where the danger isn't.

(Wind and Wild are the types to pull someone into the middle of the road with them while traffic is high.)

Twilight isn't the best gift giver and it's a fact he's very aware of. He prefers acts of service, quality time, and physical touch when it comes to giving his significant other a love language. In return, he doesn't quite care which one he receives given his lack of experience in relationships, though any of them are enough to make him flustered.

He loves public displays of affection when he's around the other Links or anyone from Ordon— the issue comes up when it's around anyone with a noble background. He knows he saved his Hyrule, but royalty always makes him nervous. An easy workaround for him is to completely avoid any event he's invited to, but he's easily persuaded into joining.

You can feel Twilight's hands become clammy beneath the gloves he wore. He tries to inconspicuously wipe them off on his button-up, the lace of the collar and the way your arm looped through his made it look more awkward than he intended.

I hate this, he signs as his tongue darts out to wet his lips. I don't know why you talked me into this.

Ignoring his words, you fix the tie that lay between the lace, eyes just barely sliding over the nobility of Hyrule that surrounded you. “Relax,” you respond in a hushed whisper, placing a hand on his rigid back, “they're Hylians, not Bokoblins. They won't eat you.”

Almost against his will, Twilight’s spine begins to curve when you pull away. The arm that held onto his moves to instead grab hold of his hold, pulling him through the conversing crowd to one of the less populated hallways.

The air was less suffocating to him, thankfully, but his muscles still ached from his stiffness.

Twilight has to clear his throat to remove the wavering feeling from it. “You don't think they’ll talk?” His voice was low, almost a murmur of fear. “Do I look fine? Do you think they think I look fine? Is my—”

You shush him by placing a hand on the nape of his neck, carefully minding his slicked hair, and pulling him closer so he could be level. “They don't care,” you hum. You press a kiss to his cheek, ignoring how he chases after you pull away. “They really don't,” you reiterate, “just calm down and act somewhat natural.”

“Do we have to go back?”

“Yes.”

Twilight's mood quickly dampens once more.

(So much for the Hero of Courage.)

[cwazytvthings]

Probably not gonna finish this but here! A Harvey :3

I wanted to draw the Rizzard (rasmodius) but I'm stumped at the moment.

[underfell]

are you ever going to sell UF merch? I always think about the “i voted” doodle you made during the sexy man votes and would KILL to have that fucker on my laptop and waterbottle

This is actually one of the main things I’m working on right now.

Im still deciding wether it be sold separately or in a reasonably priced package.

[eternal-reverie]

I just got psychic damage by hearing Lauriam’s name on youtube pronounced as “larry-am”

[sillylizardluchino]

kazuichi probably has very squishy cheeks,,,,,

he also gets super flustered and confused whenever you pinch them,, you squeeze them and he's just like ????

[crashing--waves]

This is probably dirty af 💀, but how would Cove feel about the doggystyle position? (Whether he was on top or bottom)

Your mind may be in the gutter but this is the exact type of ask I love to receive lmao, keep em comin if you have any more 👌🏽

As for Cove and doggy... I feel like he's more of a face-to-face kinda guy when he's fucking. He prefers to be able to kiss u, caress your face, watch your expressions for any subtle signs of ecstasy or discomfort. So if he's topping, he can only tolerate it for so long before it starts to feel weird and he has to flip MC back around to be close to em again!

Now, if he's bottoming, he's a lot more open to it, for a few reasons 👀 Not only is he putty in their hands and willing to do whatever they say/ask, but it's also probably a lot easier for him to handle. He can hide his face, which is obviously beet-red from getting him into this position in the first place, and he thinks he can muffle his moans in the pillows. But one can easily put a stop to this by pulling his hair or holding his hands behind his back til he agrees to be good 😌 If you wanna keep him like this tho you're gonna have to find some way to kiss him while you're at it; it's a non-negotiable part of lovemaking for this man, and he'll get sub-drop n probably cry if he doesn't receive them. He doesn't mind twisting his neck a little to make it work, just keep ur lips on his <3

[1-800-scoupsss]

Call of duty wallpapers :)

♡ <- more wallpapers (not updated need to do that 🧍🏽 sorry)

Multiple of the same one cause i wasn't to sure which one I liked best ;)))

[fizzytoo]

[red-rover-au]

Can't believe there's a basketball @tmntaucompetition and my black ass didn't get invited??? (/lh)

[manforsale]

sorry I relate everything to the tcu (taika cinematic universe) as if it’s my fault

[monpalace]

HELLO?!?!?!

I SAW YOUR MURIEL THING AND WAS LIKE, “WHEN DID THEY START WRITING FOR ARCANA?!?!”

SO LIKE, CAN I SWING DANCE WITH PORTIA BECAUSE-🥰🥰🥰

gender-neutral reader, whether reader is the apprentice or not is not implied, reader can be implied to be taller than portia, (brief mentions) blood, can be read as platonic or romantic, pepi makes a guest appearance

Portia had always been loud about her excitement.

Left, right, up, down, dip, spin, twirl, and you know she's lost in a world populated only by you and herself.

There hadn't been a care on her shoulders even as she bumped every other attendee of the festival with her hips.

Her focus had been on you entirely the moment she barged into your home to steal you away for the afternoon (and night, and following morning).

What she lacked in height, she more than made up for in strength as she spun you an arm's length away before pulling you back until you were chest-to-chest.

Being fast was natural in every meaning of the word. To be expected of a Devorak.

She was three steps ahead of you in her own little dance, literally.

With every step forward you made, she was quick to meet you with a slide of her foot against yours. It had almost caused you both to trip, but she was quick enough to catch either of you with a gentle tug.

Her laughter and words of encouragement were almost enough to drown out the musicians Nadia had commissioned for the event. It was something the younger generations would enjoy— or maybe something from her own tastes?

The music had begun to bleed together similarly to the way your toes had begun to in the confines of your shoes.

You're sure Portia is having similar issues when she toes off her flats without stopping any of her brisk movements.

Left, right, up, down, dip, spin, twirl, and you ignore your pain in favor of immersing yourself in a world that was only filled with Portia where everything was in her likeness.

(Pepi as well, if she could stop ducking and dodging between the tangled knot that was you and Portia's legs.)

[handweavers]

something about a character having a difficult relationship with a family member but when that family member is sick or disabled in some way and the person having to enter a caretaker role and doing so without a second thought and treating the family member with so much tenderness and love... thinking about the scene in god's own country when johnny's dad has the second stroke and he gives his dad a bath and his dad is struggling with this loss of power and independence and feels ashamed by the state he's in now and that he needs help with this but the moment is so intimate and loving and johnny just bathes him quietly and his dad thanks him for the first time in his life and he just nods because of course. of course i'll take care of you i love you you're my dad. it never even occurred to me that there was an option not to, the idea is unfathomable. we are here in this together. there is no me and you only us. of course i'll be here and help you i love you. when the parent/child relationship lasts long enough that the roles become reversed and the child must take care of the parent in old age and of course i will, of course i will, i will care for you as you cared for me, i love you. and crucially, the parent acknowledges this, gives them that love in return as best they are capable. makes it clear to the child that they are loved and their kindness is appreciated. any past hurt and pain caused is still there but it doesn't matter as much anymore.. only the love does

[theydjarin]

The Mandalorian chapter 18