#I hope this was good

[just-1-scorpio]

talking about character designs from Dislyte: Brynn

So II finaly did it. I finaly wrote it. Sorry if this will be badly writen, or akward, and for the bad English.

So let's start.

So Brynn is the protagenist for the first story mód, the one that we had seince global lunch.

Her ccolour palette is relativly simple, but goas well together. She is a rock star, and influences from rock fashion is noticable. A common thing with the style that is common in rock subculture is that it's edgy, and rebelius. Even if her disgne doas not fit completely into this categories, she still doas have elements common with the style. Her hair style, the style of the boots, the spiked choker, and the chains.

If it was up to me, I went with a mire edgy, and rebelius look, but the disgne we got is still pretty good and you can still tell that she is a rock star, and I like fect that her wings are not stereotipical angel wings, and are smaller, have defrent shape, and are on the lower back, whaile still meneges to get the attention.

[munchbell45]

shino for the character ask game :p

What I Love: I think that the Aburame clan abilities are very cool and unique. They're pretty good for stealth and the ability to drain the enemy's chakra is cool and useful. It would have been cool to see more of Shino in action.

I also like seeing analytical characters in action, strategizing plans in the middle of a fight and managing to outwit their foes.

What I Wish Was Understood: This one is hard for me to think about.

Headcanons: I can imagine Shino spending a lot of time in the woods, collecting insects and recording their unique traits and drawing them. Actually, I could see him being very good at drawing in general, especially animals.

Who I like to see him interact with: I find it funny when he interacts with loudmouth characters. I also like how Hinata is very supportive of him.

Who He Should Interact More With: Anyone, really. I feel like he didn't get as much focus later on in the series compared to some of the other members of the Konoha 12. Maybe somebody from another village? Ooh- Or maybe Kankuro in Shippuden, since they fought as enemies in the Konoha crush.

Headcanons with other characters: I could see him and Hinata walking in the woods together. he'd talk about all of the unique animals (insect or otherwise) that live in the forest, and she'd talk about the flowers.

I could also see Tsume and Shibi (Kiba's mom and Shino's dad) trying to form closer ties between the Inuzuka and Aburame clans since both of their sons are on the same team and eventually become friends.

[quite-right-too]

Hi! For the sentence prompt thing: “Those things you said yesterday… Did you mean them?”

“Those things you said yesterday… Did you mean them?”

The Doctor froze, his hands ceasing their movements around the console. He turned around and looked at Rose, who was nervously biting her lip.

“Oh love,” he said lovingly, walking over to her and pulling her into his arms. “Of course I did. I meant every single word. I still mean every single word.”

The pet names were new. In fact, a lot of things were new. After Krop-Tor, the Doctor simply couldn’t wait another minute. Nearly losing Rose and the beast’s words were enough to send him over the edge. The night they got back to their home, everything changed.

He confessed his love for her, his absolute adoration, and she reciprocated. The admissions of love led to desperate kisses and gripping each other as if this was the last moment they would spend together. The Doctor made love to her that night, whispering sweet words and for a moment, nothing else mattered but them. The Doctor and Rose Tyler, the stuff of legend.

“I love you, Rose Tyler. I have always loved you and I will always love you.” His reassurances seemed to help, as he felt the tension melt away.

Rose was the first to pull away from the hug, looking into the Doctor’s eyes, seemingly as if she was looking directly into his soul. Without a second thought, she gripped his tie, pulling him in for a searing kiss. The Doctor wrapped his arms around her with no hesitation, melting into the kiss.

Pulling away, Rose murmured against his lips. The words that will always shoot jolts down his spine, no matter how many times he will here them.

“And I will always love you, my Doctor.”

Send me a sentence prompt and I'll write you a TenRose ficlet!

[crisalidaseason]

Hey it’s the platonic Armin and Mikasa Anon,and I was wondering if you have any more platonic headcanons but this time for Erwin and or Levi as a father figure?

You asked me one of my favorite things to do, I will forever be grateful! Also, not explicit to be an X reader but it can be if you squint because I kept it very focused on the characters.

Father Figures

Characters: Erwin, Levi

Erwin

First things first, this man seemed to have a very present father in his life, until the man was taken, and I imagine his father was those kind of people who treat their kids like human beings with critical thinking and ability to understand the world around them. I believe this shapes who Erwin is as a person and how he treat others.

The kind of parental figure that needs to teach as much as he can, always giving life advice to the point of annoyance, but out of pure worry. Erwin knows commanders have a short life span and he wants to teach as much as he can before life is taken from him.

Extremely attentive to needs and possible problems. He can also be sweet, but his actions are more discrete in public. At the same time, he can be stoic and demanding in times of duty, but never mean or with intentions to hurt. He is not overly affectionate, but he is extremely respecfull.

in more private moments, outside the eyes of the military, he displays a horrible sense of humor that he is extremely proud of and wants to share, safe to say is strange to see Erwin make jokes with a serious face. Also, he loves sharing his passion for a good reading or just speak mindlessly about some new gossip within the higher ranks or even the nobility. Despite his stoic persona, Erwin is a little bit of a gossiper.

A little hypocrite. He sacrifices other people's kids with ease, despite the guilt, but he will hesitate to endanger his own beloved people. It is a huge dilemma he struggles with and sometimes this duality can strain the relationship since Erwin can make harsh decisions.

He is terrified of the government, not because of his own safety, but of others. He has plan A, B, C, D for his beloved ones just in case the government decides to persecute again. After the disappearance of his father, and probably his murder, in such a mysterious way, Erwin is terrified of going thourgh the same situation again.

As much as he is respectfull, when Erwin needs to scold or give a lesson...the man is terrifying. He does not yell, but his voice is already incredibly deep and loud and it feels like the world is rumbling around you. It is intimidating.

Levi

Caos. Not in a fun way though. Levi's experience with parenthood is limited, only his mother showed him love and Kenny was too emotionally stunted to actually bond with him. With that in mind, Levi has a very hard time being a soft parent. He is dry and blunt, not sugarcoating things at all and not afraid of giving his opinion even if it hurts.

BUT, Levi is not a horrible person. In fact, his stoic and almost bored face hides a worried and very traumatized man. He is deathly afraid of getting attached and loosing people in the end, and this reflects on his relationships. He cares so much that he sometimes looses his sense of rationality, often making him act on impulse to protect. He is also extremely attentive, but acts on it in silent ways. Nobody notices and he likes it that way. He likes to care in silence.

Once he inevitably opens up (because Levi does get soft after a while, he is just good at pretening not to be) he is the most unintentionally funny person. He does not have a sense of humor, but his blunt answers and reactions to shenanigains are so precious.

Levi is the kind of parental figure that is stone cold whenever you're in danger but as soon as safety is established he just looses it. The man does not yell, but he is extremely vocal about his worry and sometimes he makes strangling motions to express how angry he is. It is intimidating but also quite fun to see this short man rage around. After a while he will knock on the bedroom door with a steaming cup of tea and awkwardly say "don't pull a shit like that again" with a tired but sad voice.

Levi does not have much free time, but when he does the man enjoys people watching, specially the younger ones. He might say they are all annoying brats but there is a warmth in his chest whenever he sees the them having fun and unhinged conversations. Levi feels old when they grow up under his watch, afraid they will one day forget about his old grumpy self. Levi might deny it, but all he always wanted was to care and be cared for.

He is always the one babysitting and it's the funniest thing in the world. Levi is not very patient, we all know that, but his eyes legit twitch out of stress when he is looking after a bunch of teens. The man genuinely evaluates his life choices whenever someone says or does something stupid. At the same time, his lips twitch wanting to smile because he finds the stupid behaviors fun, reminding him of precious people long gone in his life.

Love language is threatening. He is very creative with his insults and threats. Also, depending on his tone of voice, insults are compliments: "You're a little shit, you know that?" means "You're a good kid" "What the fuck did they feed you?" means "you've grown a lot" "You're slightly less horrible" means "I'm proud of you". It takes a while for people to notice, but it's all in his eyes, they go softer.

[itsnotreal]

33 please 😊

Oh gosh… that’s a big one.. let’s see what I can do 😌

Harry sat across from the tattoo artist, eyeing Louis bare asscheek in the reflection of the mirror, “Are you sure that’s the decision you want to make?”

There was a purple outline of a penguin wearing headphones on his right cheek. Harry tried to stifle a laugh into his hand, but clearly failed miserably when Louis head snapped around to him. “There’s a reason I’m getting it on my arse, Harry.”

“Look, you can always—.”

“No.” He shook his head firmly side to side. “I never back down from an odds.”

“But there were other options. This one seems a bit… odd.” He snickered. “Pun fully intended.”

“It was either this or a very detailed penis, Haz.” He shot him a death glare. “I think you can see how this would be the better option.”

The tattoo artist cleared his throat, “Sorry to interrupt your lovers spat, but I do have other clients today.”

“Sorry, Shane.” Harry watched on as Louis eyed the penguin outline once more, before moving towards the tattoo chair. “Let’s do it.”

Harry leaned back in his seat, linked his hands behind his head as his said, “Honestly, it’s almost the shape of a lighthouse. Maybe you could get it covered one day.”

Louis threw a middle finger in his direction.

[livealittleoc-cb]

Yeri: [ 𝐔𝐍𝐖𝐄𝐋𝐋 ] ― sender feeds receiver soup when they’ve fallen ill. (It’s for the bite marks that never healed-) - @reve-rv

🍹Emilia had her arms crossed as she looked at Yeri over watching her move aorund making something. She tilted her head confused as she looked at her arm, running her fingers over the teeth marks that were left behind on it. "I'm almost done! I promise-" She let out as she fussed around making...something. Emilia just raised her brow in question but nodded her head and letting out a small sound. She bounced her leg as Yeri came back with a bowl in her hand clearly hot.

"And what is that now?" Emilia asked with both her brows raised. Yeri gave her a nervous smile as she placed the bowl down.

"Um an 'I'm sorry' soup, to say I'm sorry for biting you." She scratched the back of her neck softly while Em hummed before letting out a small laugh and a shake of her head.

"Thank you, you really didn't have to do that though." She took the spoon handed to her and dipped it into the bowl. She blew on it before putting the spoon in her mouth. She hummed softly and smiled. "It tastes really good~ Thank you Yeri." Yeri let out a breath of relief before a big smile breaks out onto her face as she bounces on her toes.

"I had to let you know how sorry I was!" She giggled as Emilia just playfully rolled her eyes and kept eating.

[regalityandcoffee]

Words of Encouragement (18+) (Steven Regal x Reader)

♡♡♡♡♡♡For @kayfabebabe ♡♡♡♡♡♡

Summary: You give Steven a pep talk in the locker room before a promo.

Warnings: Just dirty talk.

"Stevie?" You called into the room, closing the door carefully behind you.

"Who dare calls me- Oh, Y/N, it's just you," Steven turned from putting on his robe and sat down on the bench, still a bit sweaty from his previous match, the TV Championship belt sitting next to him." I wasn't expecting you until after-."

"I know, dear. I saw you have an interview with Mr.Oakerland before we can leave." You sat next to him, putting the belt in your lap, and reached to smooth back his soft blonde hair.

"Yes, as much as I wish I could just get dressed and walked past that wretch I have to hear him prattle on about my next title defense," He rolled his eye, tugging up the waistband of his trunks over his stomach. "I'm just bidding my time here until he's ready."

"Yes, I know, Sir William told me he'd peek in and tell you when to come out." you nodded. "You did well defending tonight."

"Oh please," he snorted. "Did you expect anything less?"

"No," you smiled, batting your eyelashes. You loved the arrogance in his tone. The man still hadn't learned to mind it when he was with you. Still hadn't gotten used to the way you could bring him back to earth with just your words, just as you planned to do now. "I know what to expect from you."

"That's what I thought, sweetheart." he smirked.

You looked at your reflection in the metal of the belt before looking back at him. "What are our plans again?"

" Well, I planned for us to go straight to the hotel to freshen up before our reservation, but you sound unsure." Steven tilted his head, his eyebrows knitted.

"No no, that still sounds wonderful. I can't wait to leave and get out of here with you, Stevie."

"Stevie, Stevie. You know you're the only one in the world I allow to call me that, right?"

"Yes, and I'm the only one in the world allowed to kiss you," you said, giving him a peck on the cheek. "Just like that."

"Of course, you are, love." he touched his cheek, looking at you fondly, a light shade of red was beginning to dust his cheeks, and you planned on making it grow darker.

"You let me kiss you all over your face. On your cheeks and temples and pretty lips. I love kissing you."

"I love kissing you too, sweetheart," he leaned closer as if to kiss you, but you scooted away. He looked at you confused.

"I like kissing you all over, Stevie. All over your body." You looked at your reflection in the title again. You took out some lip balm from your pocket and reapplied it in the mirroring surface.

"My body?"

"Yes, you know how we get when we get wrapped up with each other. When I kiss your neck and leave bruises and bites?"

"Oh, well, yes, I-"

"Your skin looks so pretty when I mark you up." You put away the lip balm, still looking at yourself in the title. "Do you like marking me up, Stevie?"

"Y-yes."

"Hmmm. Are you gonna mark me up once we leave?"

He shrugged, looking past you at the door. "Maybe."

"Maybe?" You looked at him, pouting.

"I-I mean, yes! Maybe after dinner, though. I wouldn't want you to put on more makeup over it just to go out..."

"I don't mind it. It doesn't have to be in places just anyone can see, dear. "

"Wh-what do you mean by that?"

"You know what I mean, Stevie."

"I suppose," Steven mumbled as he rubbed the back of his neck.

"Back to the hotel, right? We go straight there after this to change then to dinner."

"I mean yes, we'll have a bit of time to kill in between but yes."

"Time to kill... Are we going to shower together, dear?"

"Wh-wh- I mean, we can, if you want to."

"Oh, I'd love to. I love showering with you, Stevie. I love getting all soapy and wet with you, I love cleaning you up." YOu scooted back to him until your knee bumped his. " Do you know what else I love to do in the shower with you, Stevie?"

"No, what?"

You leaned closer, feeling him tense up as your placed your hand on his thigh and whispered in his ear. "I love getting on my knees for you while you tug at my hair."

He made a noise as he shifted on the bench, crossing his legs and putting his hands in his eyebrows practically up to his hairline. "Y/N..."

"What's wrong? Are you alright?" you tilted your head, twirling your hair around your finger with your other hand.

"Yes, I'm fine, it's just... what if someone comes in and hears you say that?"

"Oh please, we'll be fine with William outside. Besides, I wasn't done yet." you purred.

He bite his lip.

"You like it when I get on my knees and suck your cock, right, darling? You make such cute noises when I've got you in my mouth. Do you like the noises I make when you take me up against the wall, hmm?"

"Yes..." His eyes trail down to the hand on his thigh, letting out a deep, shuttering breath.

"You like it a lot? You like being in me? Fucking me raw in the shower?"

"..."

"Answer me, Stevie, please."

He nodded quickly, still not touching you.

"I want you to. We should after we leave. It'll be our way of starting our celebration of your defense.

"St-starting?"

"Well, of course. You just had a big, big win. I want to make sure we commemorate it well..." you pulled away from his ear, looking at him. You fought a laugh as he took another deep breath.

"What did...what else did you have in mind, Flower?"

"Anything you want Stevie. You're the champion, after all. Maybe...You'll let me ride you before we go to the restaurant? You know how much I love to bounce on your pretty cock, dear."

"Mph, Y/N-"

"Or maybe you can play with me in the car on the way there too?"

"Y/N, I'm... please, I'm getting..."

"Getting what?"

"I'm- I'm hard, Y/N."

"Show it to me, Stevie."

He uncrossed his legs and moved his hands away, a noticeable tent was pitching itself in his blue trunks. "Y/N, I have to go out soon."

"Oh, poor darling," You tutted. You smoothed his hair back, then put your hand back on his thigh. "I had no idea I was getting you so worked up."

"No idea my-"

"Shush, Stevie," You interrupted his protest, relishing the ruffled looking on his face, usually marred with a semi-permanent scowl. "Tell me, something... I'm the only one you let talk to this way at all, right?" you leaned forward looking at him in his dashing blue eyes. "I'm the only one who gets to get you riled like this, right?'"

"Yes, Y/N" he murmured. lips inches from yours now.

"Say it for me, dear. Use your big boy words. Say I'm the only one."

"Your...you're the only one. You're the only one, Y/N," he whispered as your hand patted his thigh and gave it a squeeze.

"Good b-."

You both jumped as the door handle jiggled. Sir William peeked his head inside "My Lord, Mr. Oakerland is almost ready for you."

"Bloody- alright, I'm coming!" he shouted, standing up. You watched, looking up at him innocently as he shifted his robe to cover his problem. "I have to go."

"Take your time."

Face still red, he leaned down. " When we leave, I'm taking your arse in the back seat of the car, I hope you know that." he hissed.

You smiled, handing him back his title, and nodded.

You watched as Sir William held the door open for him, Steven giving you one more flustered look before leaving and closing it behind them, his robe shut tight by his hand around him.

Humming to yourself, you zipped up his duffle bag and sat it on your lap, waiting patiently for him.

You know he'd be in a hurry to come back.

-fin-

[hansoeii]

look at you, you're gorgeous!

[liquidstar]

If my mom sees a significant amount of blood she gets lightheaded, and has fainted on some occasions. Once it happened when we were kids, I wasn't there to witness it but I heard the story from my dad. Basically my brothers, around 7 or 8 at the time, were playing outside while my mom was making their lunch, and she accidentally cut her finger. It wasn't anything serious, but it drew a fair bit of blood and she passed out. My dad saw this and rushed over, but he didn't really know what to do so he just sort of started slapping her to wake her up (not recommended, but he had no idea and panicked)

At that exact moment my brothers both came in from playing, and all they saw was our mom unconscious on the floor and our dad slapping her. So, like, without even saying a word to each other they both just INSTANTLY start whaling on him, like, full blown attack mode to defend our mom. Which obviously didn't help the situation, but she did wake up and everything was fine.

Now our dad says that he's actually really glad they attacked him over what they thought was going on, because it means he raised good boys. And I still think that's true, they're very good boys.

[poorly-drawn-mdzs]

Dog Meshi.

[heilos]

I don't want you to feel like you're nothing

[sga-owns-my-soul]

reblog to give ur mutuals a soft lil kissy on the head

[theoldaeroplane]

worried that thing you put in your art or writing or game or music is too self-indulgent, too self-referential, too niche for anyone but yourself? fear not! you can do whatever you want forever. and you should.

[nikki-rook]

smitten | adjective | smit·​ten deeply affected with or struck by strong feelings of attraction, affection, or infatuation

[alexxuun]

Everyday, it’s a-gettin’ gayer~🎶

[ato-dato]

Aziraphale please! He’s been through enough!!!