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takethispotion · 1 year
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I loove drawing Kim melting for just a moment...
I just wanted to draw some expressions and this came out. Can't say that I'm mad about it.
I love the idea that Kim actually likes flowers, so here you go.
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I actually made more panels, 'cos people on reddit got me inspired, so enjoy:
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Again, thanks for ideas! It was really fun to draw that :>
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kaijukebox · 10 months
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[kicks in door with flowers] okay so kim, who often thinks of himself as pretty jaded when it comes to romanticism, secretly likes getting flowers. I imagine flowers being such a luxury, difficult to grow and pointless to sell to the poor districts that have no use for such a thing. So when Harry stumbles in one day with a fist full of buttercups he uprooted from the lawn of some house in Grand Couron, gleefully showing off the darker orange ones (“they match your jacket!”), Kim immediately finds a mug to house the little flowers and places them where he can stare at them all day.
So, (not so) fun fact, I was not alerted to this message and I just happened upon it last night…please forgive me 🥺
YOU. I need you to know that you have a beautiful, brilliant mind, and I want to make a home in it and live there forever!!💕!!✨ This made my whole month, and I am declaring it as canon, no one can stop me…how SWEET! I had to draw something to go along the lines of this, I hope you don’t mind hrnghfhdfh
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babooshkart · 7 months
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“Luna takes time to tell Harry about every plant in the garden, what’s in season, and what Draco has enchanted to bloom despite the heat and the sun: bougainvillea and wisteria and jacaranda and Birds of Paradise and one English tea rose. It’s odd how at-home Harry feels in Malfoy’s back garden—they’ve only just barely become friends—but he does and Malfoy seems to like him there, anyways.”
art commissioned for LA, Who Am I To Love You? by @epitomereally for @hd-wireless 2023 🌱 thank you, El, for honoring me with this wonderful project!!! everyone please go read this decadent, sun-kissed fic!!
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harryispeculiar · 10 months
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Lot Vienna💐
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lilfrogfella · 4 months
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james somerton 🤝 cait corrain shitty apologies once their actions against marginalized communities come to light, exposing the fact that they know what they did was wrong but hiding behind mental states is the excuse of choice
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oodlesodoodles · 11 months
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ghosty-bees · 1 year
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i love the smell of apricots! [LOUD INCORRECT BUZZER SOUND]
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cherryjuiceblues · 10 months
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pilotfive · 1 year
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An assortment of older DE sketches from the beginning of 2022, when I was still not really used to drawing much and was addicted to my RSco blotty inker brush. How weird to look at these now!
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missluckycharms · 2 years
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“Anyone ever told ya to not wander about at night alone?”
The voice makes her snap her head to the side, looking at the car that’s slowly driving beside her as she walks on the path, squinting into the window a little to see a face that she hates with every ounce of her being.
“Anyone ever told you to not drive up on people and scare them?” She fires back with a huff, fixing each bag on her hand to avoid the plastic cutting off circulation in her wrists as she carries them.
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Y/N owns a bakery while Harry owns the flower shop next door.
| Warnings: None. | A/N: i found this in my drafts, enjoy<33 | this is a grumpy girl x sunshine boy trope of sorts 🥺 |
Y/N would love to say she loves her job.
But that wouldn’t be true, she’d be lying straight through her teeth, a bold faced lie that would probably spike a polygraph test if she was hooked up to it while being asked the question.
Sure, she doesn’t mind it, she likes to make her sweet treats and greet her customers with warm smiles and casual conversations about the weather as she wraps up some pastries for them and sends them on their way with a twinkling wave and a well wish, but something about knowing who was next door just made her angry.
He is next door. Harry, The local flower shop owner. They both moved into their new shops around the same time, Y/N hanging up her sign while Harry planted his chalkboard outside with all his prices scribbled on it in light purple chalk, a small smile exchanged between the two and then it was a race to see who would pop up their open sign first.
Y/N won that race of course, and of course people flooded in, wanting to get a nibble of the newest pastries and treats in town, she was swept off her feet for weeks on end, people returning back for her triple chocolate muffins in pink spotted muffin cases or some just wanting a loaf of her homemade soda bread that left people sighing in delight when it was popped into their mouths, with her recommendation of heating it for a few seconds so the butter will melt onto it perfectly — she was busy and she liked that.
That was until Spring rolled around, and everyone seemed to love having some flowers around their houses or weddings that seemed to crop up due to the lovely weather they’ve been having the last few weeks, she was getting less and less busy, watching customers that frequented her shop pile into next door and walking back out with a bouquet of daisies and tulips or even sunflowers that had them smiling from ear to ear, by passing her shop all together.
What seemed like a steady business soon fell into worry, constant late nights staying up and counting up money she’d made, hoping she’d have enough to at least see the Spring through and hope more people would arrive back in Summer to get their treats, she nearly pulled her hair out one night when she was in her shop, counting up the days money when the electricity shut off, leaving her in the dark as she sighed, remembering she hadn’t paid the bills due to having such low funds — so, she had to dip into the savings account she’d saved to hopefully buy a car one day, leaving her back to square one on that idea just to have some light in her shop.
She knows it sounds mean to constantly be angered that a business next door to her was doing so well, that’s the business that comes with owning a shop, but she can’t help but feel some what down when she sees Mrs Mallory, her usual regular pop in next door and walk past her shop without even sending a wave in or acknowledging her store at all, even if Y/N waves out, hoping the older woman would see her, but she never does — she’s grown used to seeing people pass her by, and she’s accepted that.
Tonight, she’s on her usual walk home, Carrying two bags in each hand due to not selling much today apart from a few muffins and cookies to the school students that use their weekly pocket money to splurge in her shop every Friday for their usual treat on their walks home.
She’s exhausted and she’s hungry, wanting to get home soon so she can put all the pastries away, pop some into a few containers for Niall and Louis to steal tomorrow when they’re over and just jump into bed, wallowing in self pity over how her business seems to be crashing and burning around her.
“Anyone ever told ya to not wander about at night alone?”
The voice makes her snap her head to the side, looking at the car that’s slowly driving beside her as she walks on the path, squinting into the window a little to see a face that she hates with every ounce of her being.
“Anyone ever told you to not drive up on people and scare them?” She fires back with a huff, fixing each bag on her hand to avoid the plastic cutting off circulation in her wrists as she carries them.
“Ignoring that. Do you need a lift home?” He laughs, she stops and looks in the car as he parks it, looking at her with a smile as she sighs, looking down the street not even seeing her cottage in the distance due to how far away she is.
“Fine.” Is all she says, huffing as she swings open the door of his light blue car, sitting into it and placing her bags in front of her as he starts up the engine once again, watching as she buckles herself in.
“M’Harry, by the way.” He breaks the silence, flicking his eyes to her as she keeps her eyes ahead on the road.
“I know who you are.” She mumbles, looking down as she picks at her nails, the lavender polish now chipping off as Harry sighs a little, trying to get some more conversation out of her.
“Bakery next door, correct?” He asks, looking down at the plastic bags to see the logo that’s above her door that’s right next to his own shop.
“Yep.” She snaps back, his lips quirking up into a smile as he nods, letting them fall back into silence once again, the only time they speak is when she tells him to turn a few times until her cottage is coming into view.
“Nice house, bakery girl.” He laughs, looking at the small quaint cottage that has a bright yellow front door, a small garden outside filled with flowers of all colours.
“Thank you.” She smiles for the first time, his eyes meeting hers as they look at one another until she finally clears her throat, gathering up her bags and popping open the passenger door to step out.
“My name is Y/N, by the way.” Is the last thing she says before closing the door, leaving Harry alone in his car as he watches her walk inside, only pulling away when she’s safe and sound in her home.
He knew her name, he just wanted to hear her say it.
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woulnutt · 2 years
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Flower crown
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hsonlyangelxo · 11 months
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This man is just the most beautiful human being ever. 🥺❤️ My cute little flower boy
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tygerland · 1 year
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Harry Styles 2016
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roysexton · 3 months
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“No natural predators … well, almost none.” Saltburn
Saltburn. I’m usually quite certain how I feel about a film immediately after viewing, if not during. This one? Not so much. I adored director Emerald Fennell’s prior flick Promising Young Woman, which had a similar candy-coated corrosiveness about it but also a supremely clear POV on the ills of toxic masculinity. Promising Young Woman was like the cinematic progeny of Legally Blonde, Dirty…
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Gil Headcanons
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- Sunshine boy
- I love he
On The Isle
- OK yall let's get one thing straight despite what everyone thinks Gil isn't actually dumb
- He's a bit naive and has a tendency to speak before he thinks but he's not actually stupid
- He's just not very book-smart because Gaston has a vendetta against books
- Tw abuse I could see Gaston going either way in terms of parenting but I'm leaning more towards severe neglect rather than intensive beating
- Of course with the muscles this man has the few times he would get beat would be absolutely atrocious and frankly debilitating, but Gaston seems so full of himself that I can't see him bothering to waste the time and energy unless Gil really pissed him off
- And especially as he got older and spent more time with Uma and her crew Gaston probably just forgot he existed tbh
- But I reckon Gil was just severely neglected and that's why he speaks before he thinks - because he didn't grow up doing it because he didn't have anyone who would get offended if that makes any sense
- But one thing Gaston was a stickler for was that no books or academic material he brought into his house and home
- And that extended to his kids not being allowed to go to school
- His boys (Gil has several sisters too - Gaston is a notorious manwhore) are all expected to spend the days training to become half the man their father is and Gil was always a failure in that regard because he easily got distracted
- Like don't get me wrong, the boy is beefy, but also this golden retriever boy has a tendency to go 'ooh squirrel' and stop pumping weights and that pissed Gaston off no end
- When he grows up though, Gil manages to oversell his ditziness. He's not an actual fool, he lives on the Isle. Being ditzy doesn't let you survive, however, people underestimate you if they think they have something over you. Gil's very very good at playing innocent and naive before taking out whoever tries to mug or molest him.
- Again, just because he's not book-smart, doesn't mean he's a complete idiot.
- In fact, I actually headcanon that Gil loves learning! Once he's out of Gaston's Lodge, I like to imagine he'd collect anything with writing on it, and on quiet evenings would carefully ask Uma or Harry to help him learn to read it.
- It takes him a while to get the basics down, but once he gets it he's like a sponge. He's relentless when it comes to learning, and once he finds a topic he's interested in he hyperfixates on it until he's learned everything he can.
- Had he grown up in Auradon he would have been heralded as one of the great minds of the new generation
- Maybe not Carlos level, but definitely Doug level
- An absolute snugglebug
- He loves it so much
- It doesn't matter how tall or small you are, Gil will hold you in such a way that your head rests ever so nicely in the crook of his neck and he has one hand in your hair and the other gently stroking your back and honestly it is bliss
- Knows exactly how to make Harry and Uma melt when it comes to cuddles, even if they won't admit it
- Even on the Isle, his grin can light up a room
- Even though his parkour skills can give Jay a run for his money, he's not the biggest fan of it. He prefers to walk the streets - he finds the people and sellers fun to listen to
- Ironically enough has a very strong moral compass
- Also somehow has a 'Harry's about to be a dumbass I should probably save him' sense that Uma mysteriously lacks
- Gil has saved Harry's ass so many times just by somehow being in the right place
- He finds it a mystery that Harry is somehow still alive and has no qualms about voicing that to the first mate
- I really don't think he gives a damn about the super macho man bullshit his dad and some of the crew likes to spout
- Absolutely does his nails with Uma and Harry when nail polish comes over on the barges because it looks pretty and he likes it
- Gil will kick your ass and smile at you while he does it
- Nothing grows on the Isle. But one time, one time Gil found a seed on the floor. And he planted it. And it sprouted into a tiny red flower. And he took care of that flower. For a whole year. It still resides in an empty tin can in Uma's cabin. He loves that little flower. It would break his heart if it died.
Off The Isle
- GIL HAS A GREEN THUMB
- I'm sorry but gardener Gil is just such a lovely headcanon
- He took his little flower with him. If course he did. He loves that thing. And he planted it in the school gardens and the gardener helped him and now they're besties.
- Every time he's down in the gardens he'll say hello and offer to help, even if it's just helping carry the fertiliser. He really likes being useful, and he's so naturally talented with plants and nature in general that it would be stupid not to accept that help.
- He also has a natural talent for floral arrangements. He loves to learn about flower meanings and is constantly gifting Uma and Harry flowers in their colours that mean nice things. Harry tends to get red Ranunculuses (ranunculi?), Begonias, Carnations and Azaleas while Uma gets blue Asters, Orchids, Amsonias and Chicorys. Harry goes red enough to match the gifted flowers and scowls (and cusses at him sometimes) but still holds it carefully before slipping it into his pocket or glove so the flower remains intact. Uma lets Gil carefully wind the flowers into her braids with a gracious smile. Yes they know the meanings. Yes they do try to reciprocate on his birthday.
- He receives large yellow bouquets from both of them with sunflowers, pansies, dahlias, yarrow, orchids, calla lilies, hellebores, daffodils, gerbera daisies, primroses and goldenrods. Gil doesn't cry often, but he does cry when he receives this bouquet. And it quickly leads to a snugglefest.
- Due to his intimate knowledge of flower meanings he is the go-to guy for if you want help making a meaningful bouquet. He is more than happy to assist.
- Also because I just have to Gil adopts a dog. His name is Sunshine (nickname Sunny) and he is a golden retriever and everyone loves him.
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- I actually like to imagine that Gil is very bashful. Like, he does get embarrassed easily and goes pink at the ears (not a full face and neck blush like Harry, which he teases the first mate about RELENTLESSLY) quite frequently, but he barely acknowledges any compliments because he simply does not know how to?? So it's just like 'aw shucks' and then it's on to the next topic lmao.
- Just like the rest of the sea three, Gil is also really good with kids! He really enjoys playing with them, and often gets requests from kids to throw and catch them. The best games are when they're in the pool, when Gil can throw them into the water without worrying about them getting hurt. He often gets climbed like a tree.
- Also, like Harry, he has a reputation for good hugs.
- Seriously if you thought he was a good snuggler he's somehow an even better hugger.
- He wraps his arms around you and squeezes, but not hard enough that it's not pleasant. Depending on the mood, sometimes he'll spin you, sometimes he'll just do a happy wriggle from side to side, and sometimes he'll drag you into a goofy little dance.
- HE HAPPY WRIGGLES A LOT
- Also drums his feet when he's happy and laughing
- Has a proper boyish giggle. And snorts a lot.
- God I'm so whipped
General Headcanons
- God he is just. So. Sweet.
- Absolutely Fairy Godmother's favourite VK. He asks questions all the time to make sure he understands, and comes to her when he doesn't. He has no reservations. She loves him so much she might adopt him.
- I don't think ex-King Beast would take kindly to Gil, but I love the idea of Belle taking him under her wing and teaching him how to read and stuff like that.
- Like the mental image of Belle reading aloud while Gil lays with his head in her lap, softly smiling as he imagines the story in his head... Am I crying?
- He and Ben get along like a house on fire and sometimes it's scary because individually they survive but if you put them together it's like puppy squared and they collectively loose their respective braincells and become absolute idiots
- ABSOLUTE SOCIAL BUTTERFLY. Has the uncanny ability to talk to you for 5 minutes and make you feel like you've known him your entire life.
- Also you're on hugs and friend status by the second time you speak. It just happens.
- Not a maths boy. Just goes straight over his head, he does not comprehend, who introduced the alphabet to these numbers and can we send them to the Isle??
- I actually headcanon him as being really good at picking up languages for some reason. Idk, just the idea of Gil being a polyglot is just really freaking cool to me idk.
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