#brilliant Earrings

[transgender-chiroptera]

Woe

Pied bat be upon ye

Enjoy!

WAUGH SO CUTE!!!!!!!!!!!!!! DELIGHTFUL!!!!

[002yb]

For as rough as his brother's hands can be, they're gentle with him. Even when Ace couldn't return the kindness, Luffy endured him; holding fast to clenched fists and knuckles that were split and swollen. Persistent, stubborn even after Luffy pried his hand into Ace's and grit his teeth through the ache of Ace's bruising grips. Whining because he was a crybaby and it hurt, but never pulling away. Only squeezing just as tight in playful retaliation. Smile wide as he coaxed Ace's fingers out of their vice grip to clasp their hands together - warm and soft in a way that made Ace flinch. Because while there was dirt beneath Luffy's nails, there was blood beneath his.

And in spite of that—in spite of everything—Luffy never let go of him. Whether or not Ace feels worth that love and tender devotion, Luffy holds on to him: hands clasped together as Luffy beckons him on new adventures, a reassuring squeeze whenever Ace wavers, a bruising grip when Luffy is overcome; nails cutting into Ace's skin until Ace soothes him. Lips ghosting over knuckles - swollen and split).

Rough, but gentle with Ace. Always.

[randomruff]

Six years... Five Years...

  (Warning: Reader insert and description of mangled and torn body)

She was in bed, covered in her favorite blankets and pelts. Surrounded by pillows, watching the entrance with tired, dull eyes. The pillows had always given her a strange comfort on the mountain...

Like today

A day where she simply felt… numb to it all. She hadn’t left the room much less the bed the entire day, which was strange considering that she used to feel like she suffocating if she was in here for far too long and would do anything in her power to get way as far as possible from the room.

Like she had done many a time before for these last five years…

Five years since they took her from her village, her friends, her home.

her choice in life…

‘No… that’d be a bit false, wouldn’t it?’ she still had many choices, many paths to take. Just not the choice to choose her love.

 Her husbands made sure of it.

A kind, loving yet blurred face appeared at the forefront of her mind, making her heart clench with guilt. It has been six years since she last saw her old master’s son, a compassionate young man with a wonderful dream.

“I want to be a doctor!”

He had declared with kind eyes, the memory of so long ago that now replaced her vision was blurry. Memories from the time before the mountain were quickly becoming less and less vivid.

“Oh? A doctor? What for?”

Petting two monkeys, one a joyful ginger and one a sly black, she was genuinely curious despite asking with a teasing tone as they both tilted their heads at her friend's declaration. She was young then and her only concern was about her garden's crops and flowers..

Zheng smiled brightly; his brown eyes glowing with passion. “To help and heal those who are in need of it.” He replied, kneeling down next to her before grabbing her free hand with a gentle squeeze. His expression softening with affection.

“And to take care of you,” He whispered, placing his forehead on hers. Ignoring the outraged cries of the monkeys before them, he placed another hand on her cheek.

 “You’ve always taken care of me and my family… allow me to do the same for you.” He brought her hand to lips, gently kissing her knuckles with such tender care it made her heart skip a few beats and her face a light crimson.

With a shy nod, she let him hold her for a moment or two. Enjoying the sweet moment of peace with her beloved friend as they simply soaked in each other’s presence and touch.

All the while completely missing the deadly and utterly dangerous glint in her little monkey friends’ eyes.

It was a week after that, her sweet friend went missing… it had taken many sleepless months to find him again but-

It was heartbreaking when they had finally found him, to say the least

She could vividly recall feeling nauseous and scared when she saw the body hanging from the mansion where she worked.…

 She could still vividly see the body mangled and beat beyond recognition, littered with small bite marks and claws as limbs were threating to fall off with how stretched out, they were to the point you could even see bone which were bent in unusual ways that shouldn’t even be possible….

 She could still vividly remember the smell of rotting, burnt flesh that was so potent that she could even taste it…

 She could still vividly remember the feelings of horror, fear, sadness and anger that plagued her for months. Keeping her awake at night, something that her two little monkey friends helped ease. Cuddling and distracting her, however they could, which worked for the most part.

In fact, it worked so well that she didn’t even realize that the bite and claw marks on her dead friend’s body were the same size as her little friend's teeth and claws.

She never did realize the true nature of the monkeys she so utterly adored until it was far too late.

The sound of the bedroom door opening brought her back to the present along with the footsteps of her husbands, which stirred up a strange mix of emotions.. Relief, bitterness…

Comfort

“Peaches?” Wukong called out, adoration and love in his voice as he looked into the pit of pillows she was in.

6 years ago...

The warm touch of Macaque’s embrace made her look up, seeing said demon smiling down at her with joy and affection as his arms wrapped around her middle. Lifting her up into his lap.

She lost a friend…

“Good evening, my loves,” she said, her tone a bit hesitant with an underlying defeat.

5 years ago…

 She didn’t miss the way her husbands lit up her words.

She lost her home...

Didn’t miss the way Wukong’s eyes glittered with realization.

Lost her choices…

 nor the way Macaque’s hold tightened ever so slightly.

By the ones who look at her like she was the most precious thing in the world…

by the ones who treat her with such care and love…

 the ones who would set the world on fire and make sure the flames would never touch her.

“How was your day?”

For she was in a prison of love…

 A Love that is borderline obsession

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I'M FINALLY DONE WITH IT YESSZ!!!! *She dances in celebration*

I have legit been editing this damn thing for FOUR HOURS NOW! Way past my bedtime... So if anything feels off or what not blame my phone and sleep deprived mind.

This is a oneshot inspired by an ask of a lovely Au for the Lmk fandom called Twice as Bad or Bad ending Wukong made by our lovely @Semisolidmind. Who btw has some amazing drawings! (Big fluffy monkey bois!)

As always feedback is greatly appreciated and helpful.

[hopeinthebox]

tagged by the gorgeous and fabulous @cordiallyfuturedwight and @aprylynn for february's roundup:

tagging the usual music favs: @jiminsproof @thvinyl @jimin-gaon @visionsofgideontheninth @spicyclematis @kimchokejin @jihopesjoint @monismochi plus @kimtaegis for the amy macdonald of it all 💜 and also you, dear reader. MWAH

[bumblingbabooshka]

Tuvok & T’Pel listening to their son’s wise words...he’s got a lot to say. A beautiful (as always) commission done by @spocksjuul!!

[justletmeon12]

Just finished A Crown of Candy, and I'm actually tearing up a bit at the ending.

Theo, finally getting slammed down big-style... It's just too touching.

[phelbeez]

I wanna hug z!philza so much. would he have nightmares about this whole situation he’s in.

If he's not dreaming of flying through his home on unbroken wings relishing in the splendor of ancient gods and goddesses his sleep is fairly boring. No nightmares to haunt him, only the yearning of wind on his feathers. And that is worse than any nightmare his mind could conjure up.

[franklyimissparis]

strawberry fields forever splice edit i love youuuuu everyone say thank you george martin thank you geoff emerick

[leaving-fragments]

so my memory is a bit imprecise rn but i think they put christmas bells? over the end of vore?? in time with the guitar, and iv was wearing a santa hat, so

[jaerie]

on repeat music

I was tagged by @londonfoginacup to share 5 songs that have been on heavy repeat status recently. This is going to be hard bc ive mainly been listening to the same band's catalog on repeat for a month.... but here we go hahahaha

okay so i couldn't really lie because i've literally only been listening to tophouse hahahahaha

i always never know who to tag bc im always so behind on actually answering these... so idk if any of yall have done this yet... @himynameiszayn @onesweetworld18 @jlf23tumble

[captawesomesauce]

Viagra Boys - Worms

[theamazingannie]

Watching the Malia/Kira dance scene at the beginning of season 4 makes me so sad oh how we could have had it all

[tj-crochets]

Crafting update: I somehow managed to hit myself in the ear with a chair so instead of crafting I have an icepack tied to my head lol

[binenbaumaj]

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[hollywoodsargeant]

great news loscar nation

[blueberry-yogurt-academy]

i would love to be in the devsis hq fucking conference room when they’re talking about their ideas for tiktoks