#i miss you so much baby

[60sgroove]

Cashew Jean the Heavenly Fairy Princess

[rithmeres]

last night i dreamed i was in this big wonderful wooden house-barn with a bunch of people that i didn’t know but i felt cozy and at home all the same and i was carrying blankets up to the hayloft to sleep and i turned a corner in the house and micah was there and i think i started crying and i just mf collapsed on her in a bear hug of shock and joy but the emotion was so strong that i woke up immediately

[1004tyun-archive]

mommyyy i already miss you so much ;///; i know i said you should sleep anytime but i guess it’s still hard cause i know that means i can’t talk to you… but your health is the most important to me!! 🥺😭🩷🩷

i got around an idea for gyu i had already told you about it so long ago hehe but i got it more polished so i have some sort of an outline~? i don’t think it’ll be smut tho >3< that’s all i got for now my love… work is how it is… can’t wait to be back home 🥺🩷

i love you my dear crystal gem 🥺🥹💎🩵🩷 sleep well my pretty lady <33

MY BABY.,,,

i know i’ve been slacking on my sleep schedule lately not being able to talk to you is so hard though :(( but i’ll try to be better about this i promise >< i don’t want you to worry about me!!

oooh a gyu idea? 👀👀 i can’t wait to hear about it! knowing you it’ll be wonderful~ 🥺🩵🩵

can’t wait for you to be back home so you can get some proper rest 🥺 i love you so much my sweet cherry fairy, i’ll try to get some rest >_< 🩵🩵🩵

[pallegina]

yes ivebeen day drinking yes I'm mimosa drunk I miss my cat!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! 🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺

[bubbarnes]

“... woah! hang on”.

[emmyrosee]

Fluffy fluffy prompt to hubby sukuna or whom ever you choose “awnn my poor baby come here” then he slowly walks towards you rubbing his eyes all soft and tired 🥺

There’s a low grumble behind you that snaps you out of your slicing of fruit, but you merely brush it off before moving onto the next strawberry.

Then, the grumble ripples through the air again, and you keep slicing, trying your best to ignore the noise.

It happens a third time. You giggle, “what, baby?” You put the knife down and turn to face Sukuna, arms crossing over your chest as you look him up and down.

He looks childish, with the comforter wrapped around his shoulders and hair ruffled around messily. His eyes are puffy from sleep and his cheeks hold a little flush, but his lips are still pouted in a scowl. “You left me alone in bed,” he grumbles. “I told you not to do that. Bed gets too cold.”

“Is that the only reason you don’t like me leaving the bed?” You ask, knowing the real answer. But you also know he’ll never say it. He’s stubborn like that.

He offers you a roll of his eyes, “yes, and I hate the cold. You’re aware of this.”

“My poor baby,” you tease, opening your arms for him to shamble into. “C’mere. Let me warm you back up from the mean, evil, cold covers.”

“You’d better,” he murmurs, stalking towards you and into your arms. He opens his own to reveal the corners of the blanket balled into his big fists, and when he embraces you, you’re shrouded in darkness but melting into the warmth that his chest brews. Your laugh softly, and burrow into his chest, which rumbles with a hum in confusion. "Somethin' funny under there?"

"Just dark," you say, wrapping your arms around his waist and gently squeezing him out of cute aggression. "I also can't really breathe, so-"

"Good," he says, resting his head on top of yours, tightening his arms to keep you in place. "Won't have to deal with your ass leaving the bed, messing up my sleep." You laugh some more, only to send a few pokes to his waist, making him jerk away from you and loosen his hold.

"Who's gonna cuddle you at night then?"

"I'm a man, I don't need cuddles."

When you do, however, try to get out of his arms, he grumbles and pulls you tighter again, with an annoyed grunt. "No."

"That's what I thought, Sukuna."

[theominute]

[usertoxicyaoi]

"But ... why do we only have sex before it's a sunny day?" TAIKAN YOHOU (2023). EPISODE ONE.

#1YearWithTaikanYohou.

[skunkes]

[ryan-waddell11]

I just know I would’ve been staring at him during lunch any chance I got.

[goosewizard]

i know coming back right is kinda a silly idea but im thinking about it.

what if ranboo came back, and they came back right?

not physically, of course. god, he looks a decade older and has the exhaustion to match. their skin is marred, mostly scar tissue now, from the explosion, from sam, from the endless ocean of limbo, from crying. tubbo hates that they match now. he’s skinnier, too, as if death took everything but the skin and bones of him. they look more monstrous. theres a new streak of white in his hair. it reminds tubbo of wilbur. it reminds tommy of himself.

but he’s just as kind, he still holds their son with tenderness and sings songs of old to him. he still brushes tubbos hair away with a feather-light touch. they still help techno with the dogs. he still visits tommy. they still grow pink tulips.

their memory is... better. ranboo still loses his house keys and forgets where he was going or what they ate for lunch, but they have every scar on tommy memorized, he knows tubbo like the back of their hand, can recite historical events like a textbook, will never lose track of an important date again.

its all they had in limbo. he didnt want to forget for good.

he's still scared, if they're being honest. scared that their sacrifice was for nothing. scared that his family will be destroyed again and again for the sick pleasure of some fucking guy. scared that he'll be used again. scared that they'll hurt the people they care about again. but for now they're okay, they have a team and a family and a second chance.

ranboo comes back and theyre okay, honestly. they move into the mansion with his husband and child. he thanks techno again and again for saving his son. for saving him. techno doesnt accept the thanks, he should've done more. he talks with tommy about limbo, and about grief. they visit their own graves and they grieve. for one another, for themselves. it washes over them in waves. tubbo still waits for the other shoe to drop, for his husband or himself to turn into a maniac and blow the server to bits, but it doesnt come. it won't come. its not the same, it cant be, but its good for the first time in a long time.

maybe the other shoe doesn’t have to drop. maybe sometimes people can come back and maybe they can be okay.

[sketchsprite]

making my official tumblr return (and art return i kind of havent done art in over a year)

welcome to my psych fixation

[wholock-pottergleek]

happy 66th birthday to Michael ‘most beautiful smile in the world’ Jackson ❤️

[goyurim]

park hyung shik is such a kdrama male lead like he plays these cringey yet hilarious, funny but emotional, suave yet sweet, rich and successful characters so well. he's so annoying but strangely charming and i am obsessed

[deathbyfiction]

IM FUCKING CRYING SOMEONE PLEASE SAVE THIS BOY FROM HIMSELF

[shit-sorry-fuck-mybad]

Ice cheats at literally every board game and it drives Mav crazy

He’s just so good at it, no one ever notices except Mav because he’s paying attention only to Ice to catch him, and he still fails most of the time

No one expects Iceman Kazansky to cheat at anything, which just makes Mav angrier because no one fucking believes him

And Ice just sits back and looks at him as he slowly descends to madness