#but also romantic

[inquisitorsenchanters]

Not DAI related but I’ve been playing Love and Deep Space because I’m a huge nerd for scifi fantasy games (clearly lol) and so I drew one of my favourite scenes of Xavier so far!

[astarionsilverbough]

i desperately DESPERATELY need to do a Raphael outfit sketch sheet because he dresses SO differently in my head and in tlogm it’s not even funny like it’s mostly big billowy thin linen shirts and high waisted pants and and open cropped vests and soft shoes and long coats with high collars

[4emily4everago]

today i smiled at you while looking into your eyes, telling you something so heartfelt you laughed at me, the sheer unnecessary tenderness of it all. you giggled and commented on my “sweet smile”; you didn’t know what it meant. you didn’t know that smile meant i love you. but that’s okay, i’m happy you’re my friend and happy i met you

[flannelepicurean]

HELLO, MINNEAPOLIS!

Oh my blog, bean buns. I just had THEEEEE wildest dream.

Absolutely PACKED concert stadium. Beautiful night. Fans in a mood of adoration.

RADITZ. Glorious. So much hair. Front and center, singing with his whole entire goddamn chest, I can't even describe the genre, but Big-Big Kitty Man Boyfie apparently has a voice that's like Josh Groban and Meat Loaf just Raditzissimo-ed together, and everyone went BA-NANNER-ZZZZZ. Of course.

And then he got this look of absolute feline delight and counted off a zesty, "ONE-TWO-TRUNKS-NAPPA!!!" so they could start jamming. The fuck. OOOUUUUUTTT.

Raditz on lead guitar and vocals, Kid Trunks slamming on bass, Nappa absolutely ANNIHILATING everyone on drums. I think Chi-Chi showed up on keyboards at some point. And then the genre was "Journey x Meat Loaf," because "Saiyans x Meat Loaf" seems to be a headcanon sticking point for me. It just makes cultural sense.

Also, during intermission, Goku came out and sat on the Flying Nimbus and played some chill bamboo flute jams for everybody. I guess so they could catch their breath and reorganize their minds before getting ANNIHILATED with the absolute VIGOR of the second half.

And in the "lead man lies on stage and talks to the audience for a minute" part that you get from Green Day, Raditz went full panther and looked out at the crowd and purred, "Hey, babes... Guess what? ...You're... still...

Here."

in the most adoringly threatening way. Like, a tone of, "I really want to bite you, and YES, it is sexual. But also romantic." Because it was like... referring to the fact that both he and Nappa (and by extension Vegeta) had totally come to Earth with EXTREMELY ill intentions for all the folks in front of them tonight. But something beautiful had happened that transformed all three of them, and now there's a bond of... THIS. THIS RIGHT HERE. This beautiful moment between the two Saiyans up here and the THOUSANDS of you out there in front of us, celebrating how much we love each other. We love you as much or more than you love us, humans. Humanity. Earthlings. Earth. We love you. I want to bite you, and it's both sexual and romantic. I love you so much. Chomp-chomp.

NOW LET'S ROCK!!!

And they tore the fucking house down.

And then Raditz was like, "Aw-RIIIIIIGHTTT!!! GOOD NIGHT, MINNEAPOLIS!!!"

And this morning I woke up like, "...goddamn."

[melancholy7-29]

i think it should be mandatory that everyone hits their favorite pairing w the dragon beam totkcore. make one of them a dragon bound by a curse or just Make them a fucking dragon i don’t care Just do it draw dragons don’t u think they’re so fucking cool dawg

[pigeon-wishes]

Posting my favourite boi on main

[duncan-vizla-honeybee]

If you not a good in fanfic writing, but you have imagination in own dreams.

When you go to a snob party with your perfect escort. Champagne is flowing, caviar and fairy dust are everywhere. Best food, best drinks. You two, like predatory animals observing the terrain, who fits and who doesn't. Guess it doesn't matter... He in a creamy Alexander McQueen suit, you in a white Dior dress studded with Swarovski crystals. When a frenzied Can-can starts playing, you unleash hell with your knives. The music plays intensely and spurs you to action. When it's all over. Can-can ends, on the final tones, you kiss passionately, Even though you're both covered in blood. He will pick up the eye trophies in a hurry, you will take a good bottle of champagne from the bloody floor and get hurry into his mustang convertible together. Your heart is pounding, it was almost like sex, almost. It's going to be very wild in his home, the perfect end for an amazing night.

Dear Corinthian, don't you need an little crazy sidekick, who is also good with knives?? Please 🥺

[yourangle-yuordevil]

They are smitten, I believe <3

[clay-pidgeon]

im of the personal opinion you can be in a romantic relationship platonically. this makes sense to me and thats what matters

[amalgamezz]

ALT

[eefaevie]

parce qu'on s'est crié des mots qui ont sali tous nos plus beaux dessins, on a hurlé des chaudières d'encre noire sur le bonheur

j'expose ma tête, mes yeux, mon cœur et mes mains

si tu reviens

something quiet, gentle, and romantic for today. I’ve been assured it’s suggestive enough for @goodomensafterdark ‘s smut war, so enjoy this soft interlude with suggestive tummy ❤️

[inkskinned]

in internet posts it is easy to cut them out of your life. they are hurting you! they aren't listening to you!

they held your hair back. they lent you lipstick. they held your hand at the train station and got you home safe. they rounded on your bully, got loud, said get fucked, spitting-mad in your defense.

they also cut the hair off again. told you that you should really think twice before wearing something like that. took you for granted. took your insecurities and threw them in your face again.

you know logically it should be easy. all the internet advice comments always read it will feel better. like an equation - if a person is rotten, you just remove them. you pull the tooth that's hurting.

but it was never a big flare-up moment. you don't live in a sitcom. they never tried to take your boyfriend or steal from your apartment. they showed up to birthdays and they wrote songs about you and bring you water without you asking. once you found out they carry an emergency inhaler for you, even though you haven't had an asthma attack in years - just in case.

where is the line? people fuck up. sometimes they fuck up badly. sometimes people have raw personalities, like a powerline, and being around them is dangerous. addicting. sometimes they can't help themselves, but you know they're trying. sometimes they are just rough-around-the-edges. sometimes they don't even realize how they sounded when they said that. sometimes it's just - you've both loved each other for so long now, the way this thing hurts goes back to the root.

and that's the fucked up part. you have pushed your fingers against the sweetheart of memory. things these days are electric, tense, harrowing. they didn't used to be. there were a lot of good days in there. sometimes you want to just close your eyes and say can this be over yet? do we still need to be fighting?

doing that would give up any chance you get of getting an apology, but you don't always know that you need an apology, you love them. once they flaked on your birthday party. once they told you to get over it, people are always dying. they also let you crash on their couch for a week after the breakup, handfeeding you when you were so sad you couldn't eat. they are also judgmental about everything, occasionally react to banal statements with an attitude that is weird and fiery. they also love you like a lighthouse sometimes, so strong they cut the storm like lightning.

but the problem is that you might be storm. you might be the thing that needs breaking. what if you are two forces who are desperately, horribly drawn to each other, shaped by the other person's passions, and both good for each other and bad in equal measure.

what if you're both just people, and you're no saint neither.

just cut them off! swallowing the saltwater, you catch yourself in the mirror. you've been shaking more than usual. there's an ache in you that is oblique, loud, impossible to soothe. is this what it looks like? when life is "easier"?

your mouth will always have a hole, is the thing, if you remove the tooth.

[livebloggingmydescentintomadness]

please enjoy my favorite "no context" moments from good omens 2

[deadshadowcreature]

I’m still mourning for what we could’ve had: Nori being a goth mom and Khan being a cool dad

[hellspawnmotel]

I can't think of a nutcracker pun

[beybuniki]

gym buddies