#but have this

[tiredlilguy]

i feel like nanami would use sweetheart quite often, but sometimes it's to tease you, other times it's affectionate

but just imagine, you're trying to reach a top shelf in an unconventional way, and he's just watching you from behind (to make sure you don't fall ofc-) and crossing his arms with a sigh, leaning against the counter while saying "really, sweetheart?"

but like in an affectionate way imagine walking out of the closet in a nice outfit because you're both going out, and he walks over to you, reaching for your hand and you SWEAR you can see the stars in his eyes as he's looking at you with full adoration. he moves your hand to his lips, pressing a gentle kiss on them "you're beautiful... my sweetheart."

[lover-of-mine]

How dare you think it's romantic, leaving me safe and stranded?

[onlysushicat]

somethingsomething Dave takes pride, Karkat wants to bury himself until next year

[bakubunny]

thinkin abt daddy!izuku, who you never anticipated would be a daddy dom. he hasn’t even told you yet, but you can just tell by the way he talks and treats you. how he takes the lead and “helps” you when you’re perfectly capable. the way he insists on brushing your hair or tying your shoes to “pamper” you. his tone of voice when he speaks to you - not patronizing, but there’s something you can’t put your finger on that almost makes you slip into that familiar headspace. how he constantly holds your hand when you’re out of the house or encourages your needy behavior when you apologize for it. “sweetheart” becomes “sweet pea” and “princess” over time. then one day, he slips up and says, “here little one, let me help you.” your head snaps in his direction and his cheeks are already flooding with color like yours. let’s just say his slip of the tongue lead to a long discussion that ended with you naked in his arms.

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[soni-dragon]

Do you know I could break beneath the weight

of the goodness, love, I still carry for you?

[ID: A digital drawing of Stede from Our Flag Means Death. He is centered in the canvas, and extends his left arm to the viewer. The back of Ed’s head is drawn in the bottom, his long hair the only thing shown. A dark purple wave crashes behind Stede, and a yellow light surrounds his head in a halo. Writing spelling “WANTED” are behind Stede’s head, which read “Dead” and “Alive” below, with the “Dead” crossed out in red. The writing resembles Ed’s wanted poster, with a stylized painting of Blackbeard behind it. Stede wears a white button up shirt with a red scarf around his neck. /End ID.]

[noramsblog]

🆘️

[noose-lion]

Chuuya is whole hearted with his trust and care for someone because he puts his all in everything. He's not naive, never naive, far too aware of the world for that. Being a literal mafia executive and having more life experience then men twice his age, offers him awareness of the worst in others. But he has also seen see the good. He can forgive others, because he believes that human nature lies in loyalty.

Dazai doesn't expect anything from other people. He doesn't expect loyalty or kindness or trustworthiness. He doesn't forgive like Chuuya, because he never counted on integrity from other people. When he's wronged, he sees it as inevitable, that everyone has a point in which they will turn away or be lost to him. He expects nothing, and therefore sees nothing to forgive when people meet his expectations.

[farfaras]

I think I got an ex but I forgot him.

Part 1. Part 2. Part 3 (this is it.) AO3 link.

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Their plan changed. Them planing to come out changed things, mostly the storyline they were going for. Jonathan realizing he was lonely and didn’t actually love Steve as a way to end the relationship seemed too gut wrenching for a baby gay to witness. So that was out.

The timing of them getting together would stay the same. But instead of those elaborate phases they planned, they would just take it one day at a time. Like normal couples would. When they decide to break up, they would just say they realized they work better as friends. Simple, easy.

Today was probably the hardest part of the plan. Coming out to everyone. Dustin actually convinced them, made them believe that the whole crew would be supportive. If anything went sideways Steve was definitely putting this on him.

They had get togethers almost weekly now. It was a comfort thing. Most of the time the brats used these gatherings to play their nerd game. The rest of them just hanging out. Steve only wished Mike took better care of his basement.

The party and Eddie were playing their game on the table. Steve made sure he sat down close to Jonathan, Robin on his other side. Eleven and Max were reading some comics in the corner, on a beanbag. They looked comfortable.

Steve was anxious. He didn’t know how Jonathan could take this level of anticipation and anxiousness. He was fidgeting almost violently, so Jonathan took his hand in his. Robin, who was in the middle of a rant, faltered for a second before going back to talking. Both Steve and Jon’s attention on her. Even though she was still talking, she looked Steve in the eyes and raised a single brow. He knew what she was asking. He hopefully telepathically sent the right message.

When the party announced that they finished their session for today, Mike rushed to get some drinks. Jonathan dropped his hand and resumed his previous position. Steve caught Will and Eddie curiously eyeing the movement, while Dustin was downright staring and not so subtlely hiding his grin.

Everyone was chatting amongst themselves, when Mike returned Jonathan cleared his throat. “Uh, guys?” His voice was slightly louder than it normally was. Also firm. “We have some news.”

Mike raised an eyebrow. “Who’s we?”

Steve spoke up. “Me and Jonathan.”

“Unexpected but welcomed duo, huh.” Robin tried to lighten the mood. It was like every time someone heard the word news they assumed the worst. Steve gave her a grateful glance.

“It’s nothing bad, don’t worry.” Steve reassured them. They seemed to relax at that, nodding and giving them their full attention. Jesus, their faces were earnest and curious. Steve didn’t know if he was gonna survive this. He turned to Jonathan. “Should you tell them or do you want me to do it?”

Jon gave him a small and teasing smile. “I’ll tell them. You got the worst of it already.”

“Hey! What the fuck? I thought we were cool, Jonathan.” Dustin protested when he heard Jon. And that reaction just proved his point.

Jon just stared blankly at him. “Someone just spit it out already.” Mike said, rolling his eyes like the impatient little shit he was.

“You just don’t know how to wait, huh.” Lucas shot back.

“Shut up.”

“Grow up, Mike.”

“Oh, please…”

Eddie’s voice cut through the argument dryly. “Kids! Please, just stay quiet so they can say what they need to.”

Jonathan muttered a quiet thanks before taking a deep breath, probably mentally preparing himself. “I’m just gonna say it.” He looked around, then directly at Steve, before addressing the whole group again. “Steve and I are dating.”

It was like Steve was able to watch all their reactions in slow motion. He mostly just felt Robin’s, her gasp and the way her neck almost fell off from how fast she turned to them. Eleven just nodded and went back to reading, he supposed they haven’t taught her all about what the world thinks about homosexuality? Max’s was kinda scary, she just smirked as if she was going through all the new material she had to tease Steve in her mind. Mike and Lucas both raised their eyebrows, they were comically up. Will’s eyes sparkled and widened at the revelation, he was surprised too. And Eddie was almost unreadable. His mouth slightly opened and he looked shocked, frozen.

Mike broke the silence. “There’s no way.”

“It’s true!” Dustin looked ready to defend them if anyone had something even remotely weird to say.

“You knew?!” Lucas almost shrieked.

“I did.” Dustin looked so proud.

Steve didn’t want to look at Robin right now, he had absolutely no idea how she might react. Or if she was gonna be mad about not knowing first. He felt a hand in his that wasn’t Jon, so he looked up to find Robin softly looking at him. She squeezed his hand. “Thanks for telling us, both of you.” She directed this to Jonathan, too.

“It’s kinda weird that you both dated the same girl,” Max started. “But I guess you’re cute, or whatever.”

“Cute or whatever.” El repeated. Still not paying much attention to them.

Steve laughed. “Thanks?” “I guess.” Added Jon.

The only ones who haven’t said anything were Will and Eddie. The rest of the room put their eyes on them.

“Oh. Um. Even if it’s kinda unexpected, that’s great.” Will nervously said. He looked around. “Right?” A chorus of yeses and rights filled the room. Steve could breathe easier.

“Yeah, great.” Eddie muttered. “We’re all happy for you guys.” His smile was small, almost subdued.

“Okay, now that that’s over,” Jonathan tried to end this conversation, the kids wouldn’t have that though.

“Wait! I have questions!” Lucas of all people exclaimed. “When was this?”

“Uh– well. We got together a few weeks ago. If that’s what you were asking.” Steve answered.

“When?”

“Like 2 weeks after.” Jon replied. They didn’t need to say after what, it was implied.

They answered all their questions with their planned answers.

Who made the first move? Actually Jonathan because Steve wanted to go at his pace.

How did they get together? Jonathan asked him after they came out to each other.

Were they in love? (This was El) At that, they got caught off guard, they didn’t expect someone to ask that. “We haven’t been together for long, El.” She didn’t seem to understand but left it alone after Max said she’d explain it to her later.

Everyone, like Dustin said, was supportive. Which they were grateful for. And Steve was also super happy for Will and Robin to see that their friends would support them too when they decided to come out.

Steve just didn’t know why Eddie was so quiet all of the sudden. He wasn’t like that, which made Steve worry he was actually not all that okay with this. He didn’t want that to be the case, he didn’t think that was the case. But people could surprise you sometimes.

Steve and Jonathan were holding hands while they answered questions. Whenever Steve chanced a glance at Eddie, he looked like he was staring at their hands but quickly redirected his gaze to something else. Steve felt uneasy.

All too soon it was time to go. Everyone was climbing the stairs, Jon was pulling his hand to get out of the basement. Eddie was still packing some of his stuff. Steve stopped walking. “Go ahead, I’ll catch up with you outside.” He told Jon and pressed a kiss to his cheek. He just nodded and left the basement. Now it was just Steve and Eddie.

“Hey, Eddie.”

“Yeah?”

“What’s up with you?” Steve hadn’t known Eddie for long. But during these last months they had developed a friendship, so Steve thought he knew Eddie an appropriate amount to know something was off.

Eddie’s eyes were slightly more open than usual. “Nothing’s up. Why do you think that?”

“Well, you were awfully quiet at the end there. Not really like you, is it?” Steve went up to Eddie so now they were standing in front of the other.

“Yeah, I’m just kinda tired you know.” He was looking down at his feet.

“You’re not… uncomfortable, are you?” Steve was scared that he might regret asking that. But the way Eddie wasn’t even looking at him right now, made it hard.

Eddie’s eyes widened and worry splayed over his face. “No!” He loudly said. “Not at all, please don’t think that.” He sighed. “I really am just tired, Steve. I promise.”

Steve nodded, maybe he was being paranoid. “Okay, I just. Well, I was worried for a sec.”

“I’m sorry.” Eddie moved his hand, like he was gonna rest it on Steve’s shoulder but then he aborted. Okay, that didn’t really help his case, but Steve wanted to believe him. “I know how I could’ve come across. But I’m happy for you, Steve. Um, both of you. You deserve it.” He smiled and didn’t give Steve time to respond before he bolted.

When Steve stepped outside, Eddie’s van was already gone. Will, Jon and Robin were waiting for him by his car.

“Just ‘cause you’re the boyfriend now doesn’t mean I’ll give you shotgun privileges, Byers. I hope you know that.” Robin deadpanned.

Jon put his arms up, innocently enough. “I didn’t expect you to.”

“Good.” Robin narrowed her eyes at him. “We’ll have to schedule our shovel talk, by the way.”

Will cackled while they all climbed into the car.

The ride was short, or more like it felt short. Steve didn’t even feel like time was passing with his friends making him laugh and happy.

He dropped off Jon and Will first. Jonathan gave him a peck on his cheek as a goodbye before he and Will entered their home.

Robin was awfully quiet when it was just the two of them left. She was unbuckling her seatbelt to get out when she decided to say something. “I could’ve sworn it was gonna take you longer to figure out your sexuality.” She looked at him, fondly. Steve was expecting a lot of things, but not that. “Even if I wasn’t given an exclusive, I’m happy for you, Dingus. Hope he treats you well.” She got out of the car with a salute, the dork.

What did Robin mean by all that?

-

This was like a whole other level of fucked up. The universe really liked to just tell Eddie “fuck you!” whenever it wanted. And this moment felt like it was up there, in the top 5.

It was one thing to have a crush on a straight friend, who was so unattainable that he didn’t even need to worry about ever bringing it up, outside of his mind. Steve was a great friend. Which just made him crush harder. It was so easy to almost, not completely, ignore it. Eddie had it all mapped out, he was gonna pine from afar until Steve got a girlfriend. Then he’d make himself get over him. He knew it wasn’t gonna be easy, but he had to. For his sanity.

Leave it to Jonathan freaking Byers, to throw that down the drain.

Eddie was well aware how bad his reaction was to the whole thing. He didn’t want Steve thinking the worst of him. He tried his best at reassuring him that he was happy for them! Even if he wasn’t at all. But at the end of the day, Eddie figured he’s still a coward. Because he ran so fast at the first opportunity he had to get out of there.

He supposed that now that Steve was taken, he still would have to get over him.

But it was so much worse now.

Steve being straight kinda softened the punch of any unrequited feelings Eddie had. He had to accept the cruel reality of Steve never even being able to return them. And he was sure he could live with that.

What he wasn’t sure he could live with is Steve liking guys, but still not liking him.

He bitterly wondered what could Jonathan possibly have that he didn’t. Which wasn’t fair at all because it wasn’t his fault that Steve would choose to date him instead of Eddie. Eddie even liked Jonathan.

This was gonna be torture. But Eddie knows that he was still gonna suffer through it. There wasn’t anything really, that could keep him away from Steve.

[elmasinthetree]

i think about this everytime i watch this scene

[jjongho]

mingi / ateez: guerrilla (2022)

[lemony1cricket]

the original meme has fucking enraptured me

[idioticrando]

SAMS doodles!

Wanted to draw more, but burnt through all motivation already lmao

Apologies if any facial expression looks weird, still trying out this style!

1st image: Lunar trying to get Solar's attention as Solar answers a call and searches a bag like a panicked parent

2nd image: A gift for my irl friend being hugged by Earth

3rd image: Tiny unfinished drawing of Solar inspecting something

[blitznut]

shockblitznut

shockwave turns into longarm to maximize cuddle efficiency by squeezing between blitzwing and lugnut

shockwave can also ride around with both of them in their alt modes by turning into longarm.

blitzwing and lugnut wake up sometimes tangled in shockwave's limbs

shockwave and lugnut like to discuss decepticon and autobot politics. lugnut finds shockwave's unique persepective to be fascinating since shockwave lived among autobots for hundreds of years.

shockwave makes a great assistant when it comes to blitzwing's sculpting. he can be reading a book in the house while blitzwing works on something. blitzwing then yells out for a screwdriver and shockwave just hands it over without thinking much.

strika thinks that shockwave's a bit of a dweeb but honestly, that's what she thought about blitzwing at first.

shockwave brings an air purifier into blitzwing and lugnut's bedroom and it changes both of their lives.

lugnut and blitzwing both know how to set up shockwave's nebulizer when he needs it in emergencies.

as it turns out, blitzwing has two hands. but shockwave and lugnut have neither - just like how all three of them only have one mouth between them.

lugnut and shockwave's relationship going from antagonistic to romantic gave megatron such major psychic damage that he burned out a capacitor in their processor.

lugnut may or may not be a bit jealous of how friendly longarm was towards the autobots so he adds it on to his long-running list of reasons to hate autobots.

@wyrm-with-a-why

[magdaclaire]

based off of this post by @deanbroco, i give you

the ‘cas smells nice’ drabble

have 500 words or so of nonsense

posted for @horseshoecrabguy

Oftentimes, Dean says things without thinking too much about what's coming out of his mouth. When his dad was still around, he thought a little bit more about it, too weary of getting the back of his father's hand to let anything come out unbidden. Sam, though, Sam's safe. That's his little brother. They're sitting next to each other in the front seat of the impala when he says something he can't quick take back.

"Cas smells nice, right?"

The speed at which Sam turns his head to look at Dean is almost comically slow. He watches as his brother, originally looking somewhat to the right and away from Dean, tilts his head to the side in almost the way Cas does, his eyebrows coming together. Dean sometimes forgets how much his brother and his angel pick up from each other, that they hang out together almost as much as they hang out with him. Sam's nose is wrinkled as his eyes come down (which, unspeakably rude to be a little brother now taller than an older brother, but Dean has to come to terms with it at some point) to look at Dean with eyes squinted as if Dean is a particularly strange specimen beneath his brother's microscope. Dean swallows.

"He, like, smells like ozone, you know? That space smell. It's cool." He doesn't talk about the unfairly human musk that Cas has to him, the way he smells like a recently doused campfire whenever he uses that holy, divine power for killing, the way he smells green healing. He doesn't say that he likes all the things Cas smells like. The ozone thing, it is cool. It's cool that his best friend has been to space, thinks of the stars like a second home he's told Dean about, one that feels more like home than Heaven, but his third home, the place he shares with Dean, that's-

It's too much to think about. To be the home of a celestial body. To hold him in his arms and think that that could be enough. It's too fucking much.

"Dean-"

"What, Sammy?"

"Nothing, nothing. No, I have never thought about how Cas smells before. Happy?" Sam asks, little smirk that makes Dean wanna swat him pulling at the edge of his mouth. Dean puts his gaze back to the road.

"Well, not really, but we'll settle around here, won't we?" he says wryly. Sam blows a breath through his nose.

"Dean, you- you know you don't have to, right?" he says, and Dean looks at him again just to make sure he's alright. He's got that look to him he gets when he's worried about Dean, like Dean hasn't been worried enough for both of them their whole life. Dean only wishes he knew why. It's not like he said anything bad, right?

"Don't have to what, Sammy?" Sam sighs, steeling himself.

"Settle. You can, you can have what you want. You know that, right?"

"I've got everything I need, Sammy. You and me, the impala, Jack, Cas. I'm okay," he says. Sam looks at him like he's missing the point. Dean chooses to ignore it.

[chaoticjestervibes]

Gonna try to draw my favorite clown in honor of my plush coming soon.

[procrastinatorrexii]

He landed with superhuman grace and met the wolf prince head-on, snarling. His haori was already torn, the expensive silk sullied and flapping around his hips, and Kagome could see the long muscles in his back rippling as he grappled with the furious wolf.

She whipped her bow up and took two steps towards the princes. Her lord was outclassed in strength, but not in training— Kagome watched as he switched his grip and hurled the wolf bodily into a low table. It split under his weight, the fine red wood splintering into very fancy kindling.

She was at his back before he could turn around, arrow drawn and pointed over his shoulder at the enemy. “I told you to stay behind me!” He snarled, though he didn’t dare look away from the red-eyed wolf who was already on his feet again. “I am behind you, my lord,” Kagome hissed, mindful of sensitive ears, and released her arrow.