#he cares TOO much

[ignacia-redhead-vampire]

Chihiro I don't know how to tell you this, but this is NOT WAKING UP WITH FRESH HATRED

Also Shiba legs crossed like that

What a slut

Hakuri bro you can sit in the bed, you don't have to Spider-man pose to impress your boyfriend lmao

Hiyuki you little gremlin I love you

[lulublack90]

Prompt 11 - Leave

@rosekillermicrofic September 11, word count 780

Previous part First Jegulus part

Barty and Evan had a strangely quiet morning. Regulus and James had disappeared and Pandora was just on her way out after declaring she needed to go see her psychic for a reading. Barty had given up telling her she was throwing her money away at charlatans as she’d always get so upset at him, and she was terrifying when she was angry. She’d spent an entire month stalking him once and jumped out at him to make him scream in public. One time he said her favourite author was a hack, and she’d cut holes in all the teabags. With Panda, you never knew what she was going to do. At least with Regulus, he stabbed you right in the chest with his viper’s tongue.

“So what do you want to do?” Barty asked, already bored with the quiet. 

“Well, I’m going to strip the beds for starters, probably do the washing up and hoover,” Evan said, heading for the bedrooms. Barty flung himself on the sofa dramatically and groaned. 

“You are so boring!” He squirmed on the sofa, something was digging into his back. He shoved his hand under him and, after a moment of fumbling, pulled out a light pink crystal, cut to a point. Bloody Panda! He threw it across the room and slumped back onto the sofa.   

By the time Evan came through, dragging the Henry Hoover behind him, Barty had fallen asleep. 

“Move!” Evan barked at him when he still hadn’t woken up, even though the Hoover was next to his head. 

“Ouch! Evan what the fuck?!” Barty yelped, pulling away from the Hoover’s nozzle that had been sucking on his side. “Uncalled for!” He hissed, rolling again when Evan tried to get him with it again. 

“You didn’t wake up when I came in, and you didn’t move after I asked you ten times, loudly!” Evan jabbed at him again with the hose. “Get up and go and make a start on the washing up!” Barty ran for it. 

He was up to his arms in bubbles when Evan came to see how he was getting on. He always put just that bit too much fairy liquid in the sink. Evan shook his head at the mess but picked up the tea towel and started drying. 

They’d just put the last dish away when Regulus came bursting through the door. 

“Sirius is letting me have his flat!” He gasped excitedly. “He said I can move in whenever I want! Look, he gave me the key!” Regulus held up a pair of keys and jangled them excitedly. “I mean he was a total prick before I told them I got kicked out, but then he hugged me. He hasn’t hugged me since we were kids. Guys, I think I might finally have my brother back!” He ran off into the spare bedroom and came back a few minutes later with a box labelled clothes. “He said I can stay there tonight. He’s going to go get me his and Remus’s airbed and James is going to come over tomorrow so we can go furniture shopping.” Barty had never seen his friend so excited and bloody joyful. The guy had fucking dimples. He’d had no idea Regulus had dimples, and he'd known him since he was eleven. 

“Wow, that’s…very generous of him, Reg,” Evan said with a forced smile. 

“He’s just going to let you down again, Reg,” Barty spat out. He’d lived through the Sirius years, he’d let Regulus down again and again. 

“No, he won’t. It’s different this time. We’ve both grown up, and we’re not in that house. It's going to work.”

“He’s just going to leave you again when you get too much for him, and then I’ll have to pick up the pieces again,” Barty couldn’t understand why Regulus was running into this head first. It wasn’t like him at all. He blamed James for this. Clearly, he was a bad influence. It was his fault that the Black brothers had been reunited in the first place. 

“Fuck off Barty!” Regulus’s voice was cold, but Barty could hear the hurt behind it. His words came crashing back to him. Shit, he’d gone too hard. “I’ve got to go, Sirius will be waiting for me,” Barty saw the tear that slipped from Regulus’s eye before he turned around and rushed from the flat. 

Evan slapped him on the back of the head. 

“You absolute arsehole. Only you could make such a pig’s ear of that,” Evan tutted at him and disappeared into the bedroom. Barty hung his head. Evan was right. He had a lot of making up to do.

Next part

[maddyshome]

Gojo and Geto are not opposites. They are two sides of the same coin. Toji is Geto's opposite and Yuuji is Gojo's opposite. Just like how Yuuji is Sukuna's opposite.

[rearranging-deck-chairs]

love that hes such a showman and he keeps getting his lines wrong

[moprocrastinates]

tbh I think Roman's gonna walk away at the end

[a-drama-addict]

not caring too much about a fandom’s favourite guy is the worst. you’ll think “oh i’ll look into the tag see if anything new and cool’s there” and it’s just that fucking guy again

[wanologic]

reminder to take care of your loser human body

[artkaninchenbau]

A h-heartfelt reunion..?

Bonus

[yourangle-yuordevil]

They are smitten, I believe <3

[ciderjacks]

An old friend

[radiance1]

Danny has been reincarnated.

Which was an odd thing to realize, it wasn't even a slow one he just... snapped into it one day. One moment he was staring at a wall out of boredom the next, well, he was staring for an entirely different reason.

It was a task for his now young -he thinks around three years old?- mind to work its way through the memories, but it wasn't like he had much else to do honestly. So, what does he know?

His name is Danny, like, his actual name and not just a moniker. He was once a halfa and he already knows he's going to be missing invisibility and intangibility. He, well, died. For like, a second time which actually makes sense because reincarnation-

Anyways.

He was a clone of two people from this thing called the Justice League which, weird name but probably some government or activist group. Wonder Woman and Superman. Which were pretty weird names to name your kids but eh.

He doesn't really remember much besides that from this life, or the one from before but he's an adult! He'll figure things out once he gets out of this containment tube thing.

Did he mention he was in a test tube? He's a tube baby now. He thinks? Or maybe it's more like he's being contained.

Whatever.

So he breaks out. Thank you apparent superstrength that he has no idea why he has but he's not going to complain! He then wandered around all of the other test tubes, able to remember just enough of English to see that yea, they're dead.

He probably was too, before he had memories zapped into him. Or a vegetable.

He then finds this really big container, checks it out, then opens it because the clone inside isn't dead!

'Project Match' it said. He'll just call him Match.

Was he thanked for helping him? Nope. You would think that he would be thanked or at least somewhat respected for saving this guy but nope!

He was, quite literally, held up by his leg and dangled in the air. Who dangles a three-year-old?! Well, he was technically and adult but still! The next few things were a blur but after pulling off the old Fenton charm he found him and Match outside as he tried to stop him from attacking random people.

Luckily the charms and privilege of the youngest (he's assuming he's the youngest, because he's physically three) was more than enough to get through to him. Sure, the guy couldn't form words, really aggressive for literally no reason, really weird but also absolutely cool looking eyes. But he worked around the first issue by developing their own personal language from like grunts and stuff, the second he once again used his youngest privilege to boss him around and the third a pair of sunglasses easily fixed.

He just had to steer Match clear of those random S crest mark thingies. Which was a weird thing to hate but hey, he's not there to judge.

[sheikfangirl]

"Shhh Link... I'm right here. We're home. It's okay... "

♥ Hurt & Comfort time ♥

Post-Totk Link is still plagued with nightmares of the Light Dragon, Gloom Hands, Phantom Ganon...Puppet Zelda...loneliness.

He wakes up at night screaming, hyperventilating, sobbing. But Zelda is there and she comforts him with love, kindness and patience! Like Link did for her Post-Botw.

It's gonna take time...but Link is gonna be fine ♥ Zelda too.

They are all gonna be fine and live happily ever after!!!

And Hateno domestic fluff resumes.

Gotta love when Zelda comforts her knight

[delicourse]

i miss them a little if im gonna be honest

[justaz]

merlin who uses his magic everyday in ways that he doesn’t realize isn’t normal. magic helping him see in the dark so he can find his way in the woods or dark rooms with no problem. connecting with the woods around him so he always knows where he is and whats in the general vicinity which allows him to sense bandits just before they attack. using magic to keep warm in the cold or to cool down in the heat. confident and willing to go toe to toe with anyone bc he knows that regardless of what they throw at him, he could always win bc he could just use magic.

then somehow someway (post magic reveal) a sorcerer takes away merlin’s magic. or well just locks it away ig. but anyways merlin doesn’t have this part of him anymore and is left feeling empty, exposed, and vulnerable. arthur, the knights, and merlin going on a quest for answers to their problem and a way to get merlins magic back. but. but. but merlin is all jumpy and he’s rambling more than ever and is often reaching out to grab onto someone (usually arthur) and everyone’s confused and then they get ambushed and merlin freezes in the middle of the path like a deer. he’s watching everything go down around him with wide eyes until he’s targeted and one of the knights have to rush in to save him. afterward merlin is constantly holding someone and his grip is rather tight. he keeps looking around, his eyes scanning the trees around them over and over. when they try and settle down for the night, merlin wont leave the camp without an escort or two and when they’re trying to go to sleep, merlin is flinching at every noise in the woods around them and ends up shuffling over toward the person closest to him and laying pressed up against them.

arthur opening his mouth to tease and call him a coward when the word registers in his mind and he realizes that that’s what he’s actually seeing, merlin scared and defenseless. he ofc doesn’t realize the true depth of it all, i mean he knows merlin is missing his magic but he doesn't know that magic has always been a part of merlin, it makes him him. he’s had magic since he was born, he’s never known life without it. as he is now, he feels bare and exposed and blind and deaf and terrified. the knights are his defense rn and for the past few years, merlins been their protector so its a complete reversal of everything he’s ever known. he’s scared. arthur bites his tongue and lets merlin hold onto his arm and snuggle up close at night for some form of comfort and security. he doesn’t tease or mock and responds to his ramblings of fear with a level of gentleness the knights weren’t aware he even possessed. merlin slowly relaxing as arthur subtly comforts him without addressing it

[crumb-crumblet-s-crumbington]

miscellaneous batter doodles and a bonus sucre

[ryllen]

d a m n , i t ' s ' i ' ... not 'we' i guess everybody can perish now