#holy shit i should be asleep

[insufferablemod]

the way u do ur lines seriously inspires me , 2 hear u say that is so awesome hehe^_^❤️❤️🔥🔥🔥

asfdgfh right bak at u

i remember seeing some of your art when i was just getting back into the fandom again n it being part of all the cool new art that really inspired me n made me wanna start drawing homestuck again!

[svtskneecaps]

ok folks this lives and dies between us but i swear to god with every passing moment and every new fact i learn i am more and more convinced that had i spoken portuguese at age 11 when i got into minecraft youtube the first time i would BEYOND A SHADOW OF A DOUBT have had a tiny little baby 11 year old celebrity crush on pactw

[pizzaheadtv]

this is so fucked up

[theperksofbeingstupid]

throwback to when i translated the entirety of the gemeos do misterio reveal to english, and then when they visited their old house also, and THEN when cellbit visited cucurucho and went to sleep,,, it was like 25 pages

[rosicheeks]

.

[zzoguri]

sounding like a broken record

[raveartts]

I've only known this man for 10 minutes and I'd do anything he asked <3

[theshadowrealmitself]

Aliens sound super formal to humans because of the universal translators, but we’re all ignoring that humans would sound super formal to aliens in return for the same reason

[koopaklaw]

[seraqhites]

i looooovvvvveee lighting candles before going to bed ˶ᵔ ᵕ ᵔ˶

[insufferablemod]

not me adding like 3 new things to what was suppose to be a not super long ask B)))))

[tea-stained]

Come with me.

We shall explore the sea.

The depths only we have ever seen

Born in the dark, you scream and cry upon being hit by a gentle ray of light;

The candle can burn you, though it's at Sun's distance

Your howl, louder than the waves

I reach out and gasp for air

There is no me, I've become lost in your stare

Might have risen from ash, but I shall turn to dust

My body is heavy. I can't move.

Why'd this come out of the blue?

Take me to the surface with broken tension,

No matter how much it will hurt you

Am I worth more than your will to live?

Or should I just become another living casualty?

I'm at your mercy, dear creature of night

You chose this depth as a pit to live in.

Light of anglerfish is the only one familiar to your pearls

Paper-thin skin, almost dissolved in water

I'm dying here, dying slowly, but nothing is escaping my eyes

Franticly reaching out, desperate attempts to scream, all muffled by the element of life

Echoing

Echoing

In my empty head

Creature of night.

I have asked you out.

I will show you home you never dreamt about.

Come with me.

We shall explore the sea.

[lepidopteragirl]

SOAP HI HOW ARE YOU <missed seeing you on my dash also i rlly like your queue tag its cute :)

YEN YEN YEN HIIIIIIII HELLO FOR THE LOVE OF GOD HELLO HOW R U!!!!! <333

[kdrc]

Oh my God.

[bayleaf-2]

By the way I'm making a smaller code for SP!Lyra to get her basic info down. I've figured out what happens to her over the course of the show, so I have something (somewhat) concise to put in the code haha.

If anyone knows any image-focused ToyHouse codes with rating systems in the relationship sections hmu

[fxllfaiiry]

❥ It's so sweet, knowing that you love me

★ pairing: miguel o'hara x fem!reader

★ summary: miguel knows you're pregnant, the only problem is he doesn't know how to to tell you. ─ or the time miguel found out before you.

★ warnings: fluff!! usage of many pet names, angst if you squint, miguel being a simp for his wife, pregnancy stuff, swearing, some shitty humor.

★ notes: there aren't enough dad and husband miguel fics out there so i had to write this!! icon credits: @/natashowlet

Miguel knew something was off, he’s known for days.

You’ve recently been throwing up, having odd cravings and random mood swings. At first, he thought you might be sick, you thought the same thing but now he knows it's not that. You were definitely pregnant. Everything adds up, and all of it made sense, then again he could be totally wrong. 

He made up his mind to try and talk to you once you returned home, he would surprise you with a romantic dinner and bring up the subject. He had about an hour to prepare everything. 

Well, that's what he thought, the second he got up to start preparing, you waltzed in through the door. 

“Mi Amor, I’m home.” Why are you home this early? He wanted to surprise you. 

“Mami, why are you home so early?” He says pulling you into a bear hug, usually, he would squish you completely but right now he wasn't sure that’d be the best idea. 

“What, aren't you happy to see me?” You chuckle. 

“No, no I'm really happy, I was just gonna cook you a surprise dinner that's all,”  he replies bashfully

“Aw, that's so sweet.” You threw your arms around him, placing kisses wherever you could reach. “I have the best husband ever.” 

“And I have the most amazing wife, now come on let’s go make something to eat.” He scoops you up in his arms and carries you bridal style towards the kitchen. He desperately wants to bring up the topic of you possibly being pregnant but now was not the best time, he didn't want to ruin the moment. 

This conversation could wait till tomorrow, right now he just wanted to enjoy some time with his wife.  

─── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ──

“Good night, Miggy.” His head was buried into your neck, his arms were secured somewhat tightly around your belly, and your smaller hands were coving his bigger ones. 

He thought about bringing up the topic right now but quickly scratched off that idea.

He was so tired from the day's activities, he could fall asleep instantly.

He could hear you slowly drifting off, your breathing calming him down and lulling him into slumber... well almost. 

Just as he was on the verge of falling asleep he heard something ─ or rather someone. 

He could hear another heartbeat. Coming right from you. He thought he was going crazy at first, but the closer he listened, the clearer it got. He was right, you were pregnant.

Holy shit. You were pregnant. He was going to be a dad. 

In all this, it occurs to him that you didn't even know yet, he would have to tell you tomorrow no matter what.

He’s so happy. He finally has another chance, he won't mess up this time. He would do anything to protect you both.

But what if you didn't want kids just yet? The topic of kids has come up before and you both want them, but what if you changed your mind? There were so many things that could go wrong but Miguel tried to push all the negative thoughts away and focused on falling asleep. 

He slept like a baby that night. 

─── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ── 

“So, honey, I was hoping to talk to you about something.” He avoided having the conversation all morning, now he needed to tell you. 

“What is it, Miggy?” You sit down looking at him expectantly. You could see that he was nervous, it was obvious by the way he was acting. “Is everything okay?” 

“Yes, everything is fine, mi corazón, don't worry.” How should he start? Should he just jump straight into it or start off slow? He should have thought about this before, well no time to do that now. 

He took a deep breath and it all came rushing out “I think, actually no, I know that you’re pregnant.”  

Silence. You were too stunned to speak. 

“Excuse me?” There was pure shock written all over your face, he would’ve laughed if the situation was different. 

“I heard 2 heartbeats last night, one was yours and the other one was -”

“Are you sure? I mean are you 100% sure? Maybe you heard something else?” You didn't want to get your hopes up just yet, you always wanted a baby with Miguel but if this turned out to be a false alarm you would be a little crushed. 

“I’m 9.99% sure. Bebé, if you want we can get a pregnancy test done?”

“Yeah okay, let’s do it.” 

─── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ──

An hour later both of you stood in the bathroom. Three minutes felt like hours right now. 

You might be pregnant. This isn't some crazy dream.

“Bebé, if you don’t want to keep the baby I absolutely respect tha-” He’s still not sure if you’re happy with this or not. He was worried he messed up in some way. 

“No, I want to keep the baby but I just don't want to get my hopes up just yet. I definitely want to have a baby with you.” You wrap your arms around him, his scent calmed you down. You were going to be okay. 

“I want to have a baby with you too,” he whispers. 

You lean up to give him a kiss, your hands gently coming up to stoke his cheeks. Miguel pulled back and mutters, “I love you.”  

“Love you too.” A moment later you both heard the timer going off. This was it. 

You slowly step forward picking up the stick and turning it around. 

Positive. You were pregnant. 

“Well, what does it say?” This whole thing is making him feel so anxious. 

“We’re having a baby.” His wife is carrying his baby, this is real, he isn't dreaming. 

“I knew it! I was right.” He pulls you off the ground and into a hug, placing kisses all over your face while muttering small “thank you’s” and “I love you’s” 

“I can't believe we’re gonna have a mini O’Hara running around soon,” you giggle kissing his jawline. 

“She’s going to be just like her mother. ” Knowing a mix of you and him was going to be here soon made him feel content. 

“How do you know they're gonna be a girl, hm?” 

“Just… a small feeling.” His small feeling would be proven right 9 months later.