#ANYWAYS :3c

[the-cowardly-cheese]

[icemde]

@arcanaaa asked : i don't know what i'd do without you.

Quite moments were rare. They always had been when they were younger as more and more kids began to find a home in Fairy Tail, but they were something that was promised to happen eventually. But the last year alone had stripped that promise away in a swift motion, leaving moments like these as something to be cherished. Gray had learned to appreciate quite moments when he was young, and carried that appreciation into his adulthood, valuing them more than any victory or celebration that could be happening in that exact moment.

If he strained his hearing enough, he was sure he could make out the cries of celebration and relief coming from the mages within the heart of Crocus. The victory of having fended off the dragons, of having survived and lived to see another day echoing in the distance. It was a comforting sound, the tell tale noise that came with guilds, but none of that really mattered. Tuning out the celebration in the distance, Gray squeezed his hand around Cana's, almost a silent reassurance that they survived. That he survived.

There was no words to describe the emotions that danced across Cana's face when they were reunited. The pure grief, terror, relief, hesitation, all flashing across sapphire eyes as she raced towards her brother, wrapping him in a bruising hold and burying her face in his shoulder. Gray could barely react before wrapping his arms equally as tight around the card mage, her warmth grounding him in the present, away from the minute of memories looping endlessly in is mind.

❝ I.... I saw you... y-you were dead.

Nothing harrowed the ice mage more than that soft admission. He could live with Lyon, Meredy and Juvia knowing, because they saw the aftermath, the fact that he was okay, but Cana was different. She saw something she wasn't present for, she saw something she had no confirmation on if it was true or not. She saw him die with no reassurance that he would come back to her. The realization settled heavily in Gray's stomach as he tightened his grip on his sister, burying his face in her hair, letting the smell of dirt and smoke and smallest hint of booze calm him.

The present was quiet, and the two siblings sat alone, hands locked together in a deadly tight grip, neither wanting to be the first to release the other. The smell of smoke from the city was overwhelming, but it helped in keeping the duo in the present, not letting their minds wander backwards, to just earlier in the night where a single fear was far too real.

❝ i don't know what i'd do without you.

The admission was barely a whisper, just as quickly carried away by the wind as it had appeared before them. Gray squeezed her callused hand once again. There was a minute, the briefest of moments, where Cana would have had to figure it out, where she would be in a world without Gray by her side, and the reality of that would sit with both of them like rock in their stomachs. But for once, the universe had mercy on them. It had decided that for once it had taken too much, and was going to return them to each other. A simple mercy that the two would value more than anything as they sat below the full moon, grounding each other with their existence.

❝ You won't have to. I'm not going anywhere. Not without you.

[soullessjack]

it’s rlly interesting to me that so many villains try to manipulate jack by saying that they’re just trying to control him or that they taught him to fear his powers and that he’s only kept in the bunker as a prison to protect the world basically , and pretty much every time he either ignores it & doesn’t respond . but he also doesn’t outwardly disagree (Duma asked if they’d taught him to fear his powers and he fucking shrugs ) and on one hand

> it’s crazy how often the writers will try and hint at their dynamic being kind of fucked up or question if it’s still on a “you only care about what he can do for you” basis — like when jacks own psychotic hallucination insisted that he was only ever their pet monster weapon muscle whose only value came from being useful — only to never go anywhere with it, never have jack actually take that question into consideration

but on the other if we’re assuming that jack is like wordlessly agreeing that he is in fact being contained and controlled and isolated from the world as a safety precaution by the people he explicitly views as both his fathers and his friends? and that he’s supposedly just okay with all of that ?? because he knows that he’s legitimately dangerous? what am I supposed to do with this? what were the writers trying to do with it??? why didn’t they actually do something with it?

[mxlooker]

⁕*— ɴᴇᴡ ᴘᴏᴋᴇᴍᴏɴ ʀᴇғ ♡ ғᴀᴇ.sɪ —*⁕

the youngest member of a pokemon rehabilitation center on the outskirts of lumiose city. they had a difficult upbringing, escaping to the city for a fresh start. professor sycamore took them under their wing and helped with their education. he personally recommended the young adult for the position at the rehabilitation center, seeing how attuned they were to the emotions of pokemon. it was here, they ended up meeting their would-be husband, a well-known member of the international police.

original ref under the cut (tumblr threw a temper tantrum w/ the sizing).

[deityofhearts]

I am always so down to be and/or to cause a spectacle on behalf of my friends

[arktic-blocks]

Hey y'all remember these guys?

Well I decided to update their textures and animations :3c

⁽ᵃˡˢᵒ ᴵ ᶠᶦᵍᵘʳᵉᵈ ᵒᵘᵗ ʰᵒʷ ᵗᵒ ᵐᵃᵏᵉ ᵍᶦᶠˢ ᵗʰᵃᵗ ʷᵉʳᵉⁿᵗ ˡᶦᵏᵉ ⁶ ᶠʳᵃᵐᵉˢ ᶦⁿ ᵗᵒᵗᵃˡ ᵃⁿᵈ ᶜʳᵘⁿᶜʰʸ ᵃˢ ʰᵉˡˡ ʲᶠᶜ⁾

[dizzybizz]

FoM (fields of memes (pt1))

[ashwii]

Red and blue make something

[14dayswithyou]

💖 EVEN MORE DAY 4 SNEAK PEEKS! 💖

[peacockrulz]

oooooOOOOOooooo digital circus upon ye!!!!!!!! (these characters are SO hard to draw ;;) ((Stupid-er doodles under the cut))

I love Cain I swear dsfklksldkflsdkf

[mossy-paws]

they’ve been cooked…. (PHIGHTING!)

Yea Twitter really liked these ones lmao, anyways the first one was for a trend and the second one is just a silly follow up to it LMAO

[briseise]

The Moon Throne

process + details below

[explodingstarlight]

HAPPY ARO WEEK 💚💚

[crystallizsch]

ehehe reposting these from this old ask bc glorious masquerade is coming :D (also hi hamilton musical lyric reference)

[teastainedprose]

Homelander x fem!reader

First time Homelander cums by dry humping with clothes on

It's you. It's you, it's you. It'syou, itsyouitsyouitsyou. He finally has you in his arms, your mouth against his own and he can taste you and your scent is overloading his senses and the sounds you're making and and-

And it's all Homelander can do to keep from devouring you. He's been so good, waiting for what feels like years even if Homelander has only known you for a month at max. It's been torture, behaving and keeping his hands off as to not spook you. You're so skittish, always on high alert around him but now?

Something finally snapped within you. You'd pounced him. He's over the moon because of that. Now you're all his and Homelander refuses to let you out of his hold.

This close, your scent fills his nostrils as he inhales deeply. It's euphoric, your smell paired with how yielding and willing you are in his arms. The needy noises he coaxes from you makes his cock twitch, craving the sensation of being buried in you. In the warm, wetness that he knows will undo him. Even the thought of that sets him aflame.

Homelander moans against your mouth, the kiss becoming sloppy as he's intent on tasting every crevice within your mouth. He can't get enough, will never get enough and Homelander knows he's lost. Lost into the sensation of you grinding down on his lap, just as desperate as he is.

A whine escapes Homelander as you work yourself off atop him, the friction just enough to send jolts of pleasure through him. He knows pre-cum is smearing the cup within his suit, staining the red briefs and making a mess of everything. It's a mess that should be smeared on your inner thigh as you continue to ride him.

It's delicious and a little embarrassing, the two of you pawing at each other like teenagers as you continue to kiss. Your hands are raking through his hair, clawing at the front of his suit while he keeps a vice grip on your thighs, kneading the supple flesh there as he encourages the rock of your hips against him. Homelander can't even bring himself to try and strip you because the desperate pleasure of it's too much and he can feel himself racing closer to that edge.

-and he should stop, stop you and relish in this moment with you because you two have all the time in the world and you're something that should be savored. Yet Homelander can't stop himself nor the building pleasure and it happens before he even realizes himself.

Homelander groans, hips twitching under you as he spends himself in his pants. Now that mess is far worse because you grind yourself down on his still hard cock as it twitches.

He opens his eyes, heat vision burning there as he stares up at you because you have to know what just happened.

"M'sorry, I-" he starts as you tap your finger against his lips to silence him.

You're as smug as can be, hips rolling as you grin down at him. That pulls another groan out of Homelander, his eyes almost fluttering shut.

You don't look the least bit sorry as you dip your head down to catch his lips again.

[majorbaby]