#i lvove

[ilsole]

Stupidly in Love

A flourish of ribbons fly in the air as a certain jester lays out a nifty little fabric square upon fresh grass, a clearing within a great field, the forest behind, sun in the sky, birds singing their little theatre songs.

Fool gave a synthetic breath in, before turning to his companion.

Misuta glared up at the bright skies above, before he himself turned to Fool, a slight look of confusion coming to his face.

"When you asked if we could go out together, I wasn't expecting... this."

Fool gave the man a cheshire smile.

"Why not? A beautiful day to spend with someone I hold so nice and dear to the heart?"

Misuta sat down in a huff, but Fool had noticed those flushed cheeks immediately.

"... It... is nice today, you're right."

"As I am so often~"

Fool deftly landed on his behind beside Misuta, twirling his baton in his limber hands before settling it down upon the blanket beneath.

Today, there'll be no sun nor moon, just him and the heart stealer beside him.

Oh yes...

"What's in the basket? We can't eat..."

Misuta asks a very promising question, responded to with a curved eye smile.

"Oh, my sweet man~ I'm very glad you asked!"

Fool reaches out, lugging the basket closer before popping the lid up, exposing its treasures like a trove untold.

"Books-?"

"I know how much you love reading, so, I may have sneaked a few books from our little Sweetling~"

A leer was sent the fool's way.

"You stole from them."

'Not unlike how you stole my heart', Fool was so close to saying the words on his very lips, yet he refrained, it was too soon.

"No, no, this fool would never go so low. My... what do you take me for?"

Fool had leant back, a hand to his chest in mock offense, yet he peeked open an eye to view Misuta as silence ringed between them.

Crossed arms met him, a single raised eyebrow with the most unamused expression greeted him in return.

"A thief."

"You hurt me."

"Good."

To anyone else, it'd be rude, but the two shared a coupling laughter.

Misuta would reach into the basket, pulling out the top book.

'The Lion, The Witch, and the Wardrobe'

Misuta hummed in thought, sitting back on a palm as he flipped open the hardcover entertainment, eyes already starting to flitter over the words and read.

Fool picked up his own book, yet he knew he wouldn't be reading, for his attention was taken by another, just as intriguing, thing.

Minutes passed, a comfortable silence settling between the two, one reading, the other attempting.

Fool took in no information, his gaze glancing up to the source of his warmth and love that had spiraled way out of his control.

He wanted to reach out, hold Misuta close to him and never let go, yet there was something holding him back, he wasn't sure...

"Fool...?"

Misuta was looking up at him, why was he so close suddenly? Fool shifted an arm, realizing exactly what was going on.

In his little daydream, he had indeed gotten closer to Misuta, their bodies touching, and Fool's arm had wrapped around Misuta's back, fingers a breath away from his waist.

Fool brought his mismatch up, meeting Misuta's own fuchsia.

"I-I..."

For once, Fool was speechless, his smile drooping at the corners as a flood of nerves was thrust upon him, he's sure he'd be sweating if he could.

He was frozen in place, staring, fake heart pounding with real love, one he felt when around the man in his arms, and the precious Sweetling.

Time stilled as the two stayed in their places, like deer under a scope, they were too nervous to move.

Until Misuta's eyes flicked down.

Fool took that as a sign.

He leant in, lips pressing to Misuta's so softly, he'd have melted, and felt like he would when the pressure was returned soon enough.

Fool's book fell to his lap as he brought a hand up to caress Misuta's face, a small order to stay where he was, yet neither of them wanted to pull away, not even for a second.

They caressed each other, eyes closed as they laid in their shared embrace, an arm tightening around a waist, pulled closer.

Until, they parted, while they had no breath to lose, they still wanted to see one another.

Eyes opened, and their love filled eyes met once more, a deeper understanding now felt within the two.

"Cariad… I… Rwy'n dy garu di…"

Misuta blinked at the foreign words before a soft laugh escaped his lips, and he presses another kiss to Fool's own.

"私も愛しているよ."

A mutual agreement of love, Fool almost couldn't believe it.

He wrapped his other arm around Misuta, hoisting the man upon his awaiting lap, making sure Misuta couldn't escape his grasp now that he was finally his.

"Oh… thank the very Heavens…"

Fool whispered into Misuta's neck, a sigh escaping the man as arms wrapped around his neck.

"Fool…"

"Mm… already with the pet names?"

Misuta rolled his eyes, though his amusement was as clear as the very sky they were under.

"Idiot."

"So mean to me…~ How could you be so rude to your boyfriend~"

They both stilled at that, realization dawning on each of their faces. Boyfriend.

They… are together.

They're in love.

A fluffy hood buried itself into Fool's chest, a heat being felt through Fool's flowy shirt.

"バカ…バカ…バカ…バカ…"

Fool laughed his sweet bird song laugh, his arms bringing Misuta closer to him even still, offering comfort to the flustered man.

"Mm… your stupid."

Stupidly in love.

For @venomous-qwille's gorgeous au Ghost in the Machien that hosts the best characters I've seen written in fiction and have my heart in a death grip <3

[badnewswhatsleft]

like am i wrong.

[punksdocrimes]

I love trans guys they r so hot and handsome and especially the scrunkly ones with messy hair. GRAAH!! I want to hold them all. And play with their hair and give headscratches. And listen to them rant ab whatever weird ass shit they're into. And maybe hold them down. But most definitely wrap my arms around them. I am DYING rn.

[hatkuu]

waahhh eating a popsicle in front of kylar and just teasing the shit out of him while you lick and suck it. he goes crazy

do u even have popsicles in australia. im sure they’re just called something else i have no idea im uneducated. sorry this ask got off topic back 2 kylar I WANNA RUIN HIS LIFE

LMAO THEY'RE CALLED ICE BLOCKS IN AUSTRALIA!! (it depends what's in the popsicle, honestly... or we'll just call them their name brands!! but im assuming you mean the callipo/lifesaver ice blocks??? google them bhahaha)

- but i seriously think this can happen with any and every food you eat in front of him. he's a gross little degenerate that takes anything and everything sexually. LIKE, remember the carrot scene in the basement?!??!! bro found that SO hot and I'm pretty sure pc wanted to bite his dick OFF. so yeah...

- let's say you're having a cute little hangout with kylar... and he gets the most brilliant idea to buy a popsicle that the two of you can split down the middle and share!! (the ones with the two sticks yknow) (also we call popsicle sticks paddlepop sticks in australia ...)

- he lets you pick which flavour you want more and lets you snap the popsicle because he's worried if he does it his shaky hands will ruin it </3

- then when you actually get around to eating the popsicle - kylar is enamoured - his popsicle is dripping all over his hand, forgotten completely as he watches your tongue wrap itself around the sweet treat just like you would with his co--

- you'll glance over at him, confused as to why he's staring at you so intently. you'll also point out that kylar's popsicle is dripping all over his hand!! kylar, too busy staring at your now-popsicle-dyed tongue, practically screeches when you start licking his hand clean of the mess because he was wasting it!!!

- he'd faint. just die on the park bench because he was too busy in his own head to really indulge in the feeling of your tongue against his skin :( ... then you'll randomly start getting popsicles every single date together and kylar will let his melt all over his hand and look at you like "oooh noooo!! what will i *ever* do with this mess!!"

[okruee]

no no the other goth chick

[achillean-heartbeat]

I JUST FINISHED MY AFTG REREAD IM GONA FUCKING KILL MYSELF

[six-demon-bag]

obsessed with him being such a horrid little bitch. look at that face. hes about to cause problems (pick a fight and lose it badly)

[lesbiansloveseokjin]

day 243/548 of seokjin’s military service - 8 months down, 10 to go!

this selca was posted on 151211 with the caption:

It’s 1st place isn’t itㅠㅠ Our ARMYs’ capabilities, how large is it!!!! #JIN

(trans cr: Mary @ bts-trans)

(My) cheeks thats become one with the wall

(trans cr: Ellie @ bts-trans)

RUN performance from that day:

[tinyfantasminha]

OMGGGGG NOW IMAGINE VIC AND JACK GOING TO FAIRY GALA TOGETHER AND AND MAYBE K-KISSING??????😳😳😳😳😳😳😳😳😳😳😳😳😳😳😳😳😳😳😳😳😳😳😳

BRO WHAT IF THEY K-KISS 😳😳😳😳😳😳😳😳😳😳

[hotpinklightning]

im figuring out how the hell i draw him in my style

he looks a little like aymeric i think it might be his eye shape

[ilsole]

oh how i love scarlet masquerade...

scar-masq by @bluemoon1331

[albertbreasker]

i love love love older chris redfield so much. theres a sadness inside him that only comes from years of fighting manmade horrors beyond normal comprehension on the daily- a sadness that makes his smile never meet his eyes, that makes him unable to relax; hes always got to be ready for anything. i love him because despite everything hes been through, saving the world more times than he can count that he still hasnt given up, because if he did everyone who’s died in his place would have died for nothing in his eyes. hes everything, he deserves the world.

someone PLEAAAASE let him retire permanently to somewhere warm and tropical where the biggest worry he’d have is what hes having for dinner that night.

[shanie-the-komania-toyaddict]

🚀

🚀 Do you like to outline your fic first or create as you go?

OK, so, buckle up, this question is complex.

There is a whole process to my writing. First step is the idea. obviously. Second step is usually me brainstorming and throwing spaghetti into a chat window to see what sticks. I have certain people I bounce ideas for future fics off of and I will use certain words in the posts so I can go back and search for them later. THEN, when I get enough ideas, the outline happens. Not always in full at first, but it usually happens at some point before I'm too far in. Even if it's just in my brain, I almost certainly know from beginning to end where I want a fic to go. The concept of just writing as it goes doesn't work for me at all.

BUT, once the outline is done, in my head or on paper, then starts the drafting, which is an extended, detailed "sketch" of everything I want to happen in the story, complete with important bits of dialogue. Basically, all my thoughts on paper completely.

Then, after that is done, I begin the process of actually WRITING the story, looking at the notes, changing the tense (Drafts and outlines are in present tense, final version is... more complicated) and writing what would amount to a full version which, once I'm done, I will usually let simmer for a day or so before I come back to it and edit it for posting.

So yeah, it's a whole process that, while there is an outline, it's not as simple as "outline, then write."

Sorry, this is probably more info than was needed but, anyway, thanks for the ask!

[papercrunch-y]

now that my friends are on tumblr i want them to reblog this

[lunarr-stuff]

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[xxtommycoolattasboobs420xx]

i love your tags on my wip posts so much [<- stimming incredibly fast] u make my day so much brighter by doing it ily /p

I LOVE U TOO BRO!! Ur art is SO fucking cool & I love seeing u in my notifs every day :)))))