#i wasn't expecting to see him on the dash 🥺

[babyhatesreality]

Omg imagine this:

They have a Polaroid camera and one day she ask if she could take photos of them. They agree and later they find them somewhere special bc they have a special place in her heart and life 🥺💖💓🦄

My heart is melting 😭

I gotchu fam <3

Say Cheese

Pairing: Daddy!Stucky x Little f!reader

Warnings: DDLG (SSC), f! reader, reader is named but name scarcely used, pet names all over the place, fluffity fluff fluff fluff.

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"Papa, what dis?"

Steve looked up from his mountain of paperwork. You were standing in front of the shelves in their office, examining all their treasures with your eyes (and not your hands because you were a good girl). He grinned when he recognized your little butt wiggle of excitement as you discovered something you hadn't seen before. He stood up and came over to you.

"That is a polaroid camera, my love," he explained, smiling down at you. "You take pictures with it."

"Where da number buttons on it?"

"It's not like my phone or Daddy's phone- this camera doesn't have number buttons."

"It DOESN'T?" you breathed in wonder. "Is dis from the old times?!" you followed up excitedly. You loved anything from 'the old times'.

Steve chuckled. "Yup, but this wasn't mine or Daddy's. We bought this at an antique store. Daddy and I...weren't around when this was invented," he said, side stepping the details. "But we thought it was pretty cool, right?"

"Right! SO cool!"

"You want to hold it?" he asked, as you were practically vibrating with excitement and he knew you were just dying to touch it.

"YES YES YES!!!"

"What do you say, baby?"

"PLEASEPLEASEPLEASEPLEASEPLEASE!!!"

Steve laughed at your exuberance. "That's my good girl. Be careful now," he said, picking up the old camera and putting it carefully into your hands. You held it like it was a Faberge Egg, your eyes wide with wonder. You gently pivoted it in your hands, examining it from every angle that you could. Steve couldn't help but smile at your absolute laser-like focus as you took in everything about this cool, new thing from the old times.

"You wanna have your picture taken?" he asked gently after a moment. You just turned to him in hushed astonishment, then nodded vigorously. You wanted to jump up and down but you had to be very careful with Papa's treasure. Papa took the camera from you, flipped it around, leaned down, and looked through the small lens window. "Say cheese!"

"CHEESE!"

Papa snapped the photo, then held out the camera to you. He grinned again as you tilted your head adorably, confused by the whirring sounds coming from the camera. You stepped back a bit as the photo started to emerge-you hadn't been expecting that- but once you understood what was happening, you gasped and rushed forward to examine it more closely.

Steve plucked the finished photo from the camera and shook it a couple times. "Wha you doin' dat for, Papa?" you asked, your curiosity insatiable. Steve stopped for a moment, looked at the photo, then shrugged.

"I'm not actually sure, Little One," he said. "I think it helps the photo develop faster." After another moment of shaking, he handed it to you. "Here you go, angel. What do you think?"

You were absolutely gobsmacked. This was so much cooler than you'd ever dreamed. After about five seconds of worshipful silence, however, you turned and yelled down the hallway. "DADDY!!!!"

"Hey, inside voices, baby. You know better than to yell like that," Steve scolded, which was promptly forgotten by you the second Bucky screeched to a halt in the doorway.

"What's wrong?!" he asked, breathing hard at his mad dash across the apartment. He scanned the room for intruders, blood, weapons. Seeing nothing but Steve facepalming and you jumping up and down excitedly, he was confused.

"Daddy, lookit!" you said, thrusting the photo under his nose. "We gotta take pictures together!"

"Trouble," he said sternly. "What have we told you about yelling like that?"

Instantly contrite, you looked up at him with pleading eyes. "Not ta do dat," you said meekly, biting your lips. "Sowwy Daddy, sowwy Papa. I got too excited. AGAIN." You sighed dramatically.

Bucky shook his head, trying to suppress his grin at your cuteness. Steve gave him a look that was also clearly trying to hide his smile. "We can't laugh," Steve muttered to his husband. "Don't encourage her." Both men took a second to compose themselves, before turning back to you, their eyes twinkling.

"Alright, Trouble, you're forgiven," Bucky said, ruffling your hair. "Now tell me all about these pictures."

The three of your spent the next hour doing an impromptu family photo shoot that included a lot of silly poses, a lot of cheek kisses, and tons of laughter.

About two weeks later, after they'd tucked you into bed and you were fast asleep, they were tiptoeing out of your room, when something caught Steve's eye. He gently tapped Bucky's arm and pointed. With the stealth of two super soldiers, they snuck back to the pile of "dragon" treasure you had made last week and refused to disassemble. Steve pulled on a corner of the thing he noticed at the bottom of the pile. Sure enough, it was one of the photos that all three of you were in from your polaroid fun day.

Bucky carefully moved one of your stuffed animals out of the way, revealing even more of the photos.

Both of their hearts swelled as they realized you had kept them both safe in the pile of your greatest treasures.

[monocaelia]

Hi!!! Congrats on making it to summer break 🥳 i was hoping I couple get a matchup! My favorite romance trope is enemies (to friends) to lovers. It’s a little ✨spicy✨ but when they start understanding each other and their motivations more the soft moments they share are just 🥺 plus, they already know each other’s flaws, have seen each other at their worst, but also seen through that and seen all the things that there is to love about this person. Plus, the fact that they started out as enemies means there’s usually other outside factors that seek to keep them apart, which makes them a little star crossed and adds tension and angst (…which can add to the spicy bits too lol) any gender for the matchup is fine! Thank you queen ❤️

note : hehe hi and thank u !! i'm so excited to sleep and go swimming and hopefully visit my sister for my birthday hehe. thank u for participating !!

send me ur favorite trope or delusional song and i’ll write you something short !! [closed !!]

one person you were absolutely not expecting to be friends with due to your numerous clashes and the fact that... well, he was working with the enemy, was childe.

your first impression of him was surprisingly good; his charisma and boyish charms were difficult to see through at first. it wasn't your fault that his laugh was so infectious as he played with the local children of liyue harbor, groaning over-dramatically when one of the kids launched themself onto his back with an excited shout.

of course, your positive opinion didn't last long. it wasn't like his affiliation with the fatui was a huge secret; if anything he made it quite obvious with the way he always wore that damned red mask of his on his head and talked openly to fatui agents like they were having small talk over coffee.

sometimes you wonder if you could have been friends had he not tried to drown an entire nation for the sake of his goddess. but even then, could you forgive him for having the blood of the innocent on his hands? could you look him in the eyes for being a conniving bastard that didn't bat an eye to the poor as they begged for mercy or to extend the date for their loan collection?

you didn't know, but you knew you wanted childe out of your life and, if you could, defeated underneath the point of your blade.

you grit your teeth as childe deals a heavy blow to you. he's grinning maniacally, forcefully pushing his blades of water against your weapon as you defended yourself from him. with a last shove, the ginger jumps off of you and lands a few feet away.

"you've gotten stronger since the last time we've met, comrade. have you been sparring without me?" childe teases with a grin. the usual dark water in his gaze is lit up with a twinkle of life, though you know that it was far from anything innocent.

he was having fun fighting you to near death.

without a warning, childe makes a dash forward to slash at your side but, thankfully, you dodge him and attack him on your own. he parries without batting an eye and you watched his grin grow wider as he presses into your weapon.

"i have to say, i'm quite hurt that you would spar with anyone but me. i thought we were friends," he commented with a slight pout and your brows furrow. you shove him off of you with a grunt and point your blade directly at him.

"don't assume things on your own, tartaglia," you hiss out. it's your turn to strike; you take this moment to run up and attack. as you swing in one direction, you quickly change positions to attack him from another. childe's eyes widen for a split second before meeting your blade with his own.

"would it hurt to call me by my alias rather than my title?" childe tilts his head in a cute manner, though you know better than to fall for his tricks. with a swift movement, his other blade of water stabs at your side. unfortunately, you weren't fast enough as hydro slices through your side.

you fall to the ground with a grunt. your hand quickly clamps over the wound at your side. pain and exhilaration fills your body as you see the blood on your hands and there's only one thing on your mind; get out of there.

a pair of black boots enter your field of view and you refuse to look up. there were no ways quick ways out; even if you managed to catch him off guard, with your injuries he would be able to track you down in an instant.

a wet blade is placed underneath your chin and your face is lifted up. a smug smile grows on childe's lips as he sees your demeanor; teeth bared and brows furrowed as your eyes, your sweet eyes, are glaring directly at the harbinger standing before you.

he leans down and it takes everything in you to not bite at him.

"go on," childe hums. "be a dear and call me 'childe' and i'll fix you up."

you want him dead.

[catcze]

SHE RETURNS??? MRS SANGONOMIYA IS BACK??? OVER A FRENCH (adjacent?) MAN NO LESS????? THIS ONE WASN'T ON MY BINGO CARD

girl i missed you 😭💜 good to see you're also not immune to emo/goth men, good luck putting pink frills all over him, i believe in u

Bro i didn't expect to come back here over a man either, but here we are 😭 HAHAHSDKAJN

but 1!!!1! Oh my god i missed you too !! Missed seeing u all over my dash forreal 🥺💕💕

imma be real i thought i was immune to goth men to some degree, but my god I have ben proven so wrong in the past couple of days HAHAHA

[proxylynn]

https://www.tumblr.com/crybabycomet/718487687239254016/has-anyone-done-one-of-these-yet-so-apparently-i

OP, i wanna see you try this template! 🥺

[Oh hey, it's my buddy Comet's stuff. Um...Sure. Let me just...*opens photoshop* Okay, I think I got this right. I'll try to explain it too.

Like me, BC!Lynn is cursed with being oblivious to when someone is interested in her unless they're blunt and upfront. So she autos to friends and gets stuck there a long time before she herself even recognizes that she has feelings too. Interaction is key, the more time they spend with her the more she becomes aware, which is why her view on Shadowman didn't move the longest because his shyness kept him from speaking to her and she's not one to just start a conversation.

Damon's interest was instant after their meeting and his subsequent breaking into her apartment. He'd stop by more often to get to know her and when she asks to be friends he agrees while still remaining interested, but that was merely a cover. Boy was already head over heels but he didn't want to show it and scare her off. He's taking his time yet it's paying off, he's beginning to notice her signals.

At first, the only interest DG had was messing with her, maybe even killing her. That was dashed when Damon called dibs. As they hung out he grew to like her. She made Damon happy and wasn't a bitch, so he accepted her into his life. Slowly though as she got more comfortable around them, DG couldn't help but feel interested again but this time of a different calling. It was tipped over the edge one night when one of his pranks got her soaked and her power went off, her baggy clothes badly singed hardly hid anything as she stormed off to change. And it was in that moment he knew he wanted to tap that.

Ras from the start didn't like her. He didn't know why. Maybe it was her familiar sweetness that reminded him of his mom and how she isn't here anymore? Who knows. But he gave her hell when she started working with him that first month. He didn't expect on day for her to snap on him after he unloaded on her. Brave bitch pissed him off but he respected her for it. After that though, things chilled. She acted differently around him but it was never bad, and she remained helpful even after his venting. She didn't kiss his ass but she didn't look down on him either. It was nice to have that in his life. Someone who was there and willing to understand. Maybe that's when he started to see her differently. Maybe someone he could be close to.

With Shadowman it's hard to say what happened. One moment he stopped in to a little convenience store to use the ATM and the next thing he knows is he's struck by love's arrow. Overwhelmed, he locks up when even able to gaze upon her. Lord help him if she even looks his way, his heart thunders like a thousand storms and he struggles to recall his own name or speak. She is a goddess in his eyes and a kind one at that. Offering him aid when his mind goes blank. After some time, she even addressed him as a friend. A crushing blow but it made things easier. The jitters of his shyness weren't as strong, he could speak...all be it in a whisper. Sadly though, the interest never faded and it only grew. He could deny it no longer! He was enraptured!]

[the-clockwork-three]

I posted 8,129 times in 2022

That's 8,129 more posts than 2021!

240 posts created (3%)

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I tagged 1,652 of my posts in 2022

#is mise an crann - 163 posts

#ask game - 48 posts

#prev - 29 posts

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#self reblog - 28 posts

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#the mechs - 14 posts

Longest Tag: 137 characters

#this was like 30 years ago but i still get really nervous when the bus takes the 'o fuck were like half an hour behind schedule lets skip

My Top Posts in 2022:

#5

I listened to the TBI debut while knitting, some highlights

"Drumbot Brian.... Actually playing a fucking drum"

Huh,,,, the lyf segments are supposed to be verbatim from a recording they made.... Note to self

Raph 🥺🥺🥺 no thoughts on Odin. Just Raph time

Oh fuck. The Ooohs in Loki gave me shivers. it's the quiet before tim just Going for it that cements it for me

Moss stitch is.... So boring but also just annoying enough you constantly have to pay attention

Something about how Thor is preformed in the debut makes me believe his anger more than the recording. It may be a voice crack or something

In Losing Track's chorus, Tim's mic is Way Too Loud and Ashes' is nowhere near loud enough. However everyone sounds fine in the verses so it may be a human issue not a tech one.

Lyf's interaction with the mechs in Expert Testimony is great. It was just a little off from the recorded version but it was a cool break

I like how red signal worked in this version. The quiet bit at the start was nearly imperceptible, and it steadily got louder. The difference between the two ranges of volume between the debut and the album is interesting

I forgot to take notes during the Ragnaroks. It was different enough to keep my attention but similar enough it wasn't distracting. Tim was not super overwhelming during Loki-Sigin duet in V.

It should not have taken me An Entire Hour to finish knitting one 3.5 inch square. AND it's even not the right shape due to bulging >:(

The crowd started to clap before the end of Terminus because they were not expecting the distress call segment

Jonny's smile at the end of Terminus is SOOOOOO good. I haven't been able to watch the video much because I was busy but I caught that :) The Void grins through him and you should be afraid

"(talking about CDs) Nothing too squamous I can assure you." "Awwwwwww." "Maybe just for you"

In conclusion: its a good live show. You should listen to it if you can

99 notes - Posted June 21, 2022

#4

In a world so full of magical fairies, dragons, and demons sometimes you just gotta be Some Dude to stand out.

103 notes - Posted July 20, 2022

#3

The Howl cardigan is done!! Featuring my full Howl Pendragon cosplay

See the full post

119 notes - Posted July 31, 2022

#2

Had a fun dream last night where I was dressed as The Toy Soldier, and as I looked out the window I thought I was just seeing my reflection in the pitch black garden, but was actually Jessica Law in full costume. In my garden. Staring into my kitchen. Mimicking my every movement.

120 notes - Posted April 10, 2022

My #1 post of 2022

I love Expert Testimony because of the implications of Marius just summoning a violin.

Like if its just those three in the room, then the obvious answer is that DBB is sitting outside the cell with a small pile of instruments to hand to his pals when they need it.

But if all the mechs are in the room but most of them are just too grumpy to speak to Lyf, then do they have secondary powers of instrument creation? Do they have Really Big Pockets where they store spare pianos?

Extra Question, do the guards confiscate their contraband? And if so where do they keep them?

219 notes - Posted April 12, 2022

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[flurrys-creativity]

Okay I got this idea not long ago. So can you make something we’re the reader return all Yugyeom’s clothes that she have stolen from him. Like she goes to him house ( the boy are there too ) and she place’s a bag full of his clothes in front of him and he panics and asked why she’s return his clothes and one of the boys ask if their going to braking of with him and your like no they just don’t smell like Yugyeom so I don’t want them anymore unless they have his smell and yugy get all happy and proud that his s/o is all needy for him and he feels a lot better knowing your not braking up with him 🥺😩 (sorry if it’s confusing)

This wasn't confusing at all!!! And it is such a cute and angsty idea?! I loved it! I once again wasn't able to keep it at drabble length but I think it's okay. I hope you like it!!

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Pairing: Kim Yugyeom (GOT7) x Gn!Reader; Genre: established relationship au, slice of life, fluff, angsty; Rating: sfw, PG - 13; Warnings: a real short moment of angst and some self doubt if you squint; Wordcount: 1.032

Summary: You thought nothing by it, bringing Yugyeom’s clothes over to his place. So seeing Yugyeom falling into a panic mode wasn’t something you expected.

You heard them even before you reached the entrance door. A small smile spread over your lips as you searched for the apartment key. Of course the guys would be over at Yugyeom’s, since he had the biggest apartment.

Not only because you were living half the time there as well but because Dalkyum lived there too and needed space to dash around. Especially when the small fur ball had its five minutes, running around while yipping, stopping somewhere for a second to stare at anybody with a challenge in its eyes and start dashing around again. Hilarious.

You turned the key in the lock and opened the door, the laughter and hollers immediately doubled in volume. They probably didn’t even hear you enter the apartment. You closed the door behind you and moved the bundle full of Yugyeom’s clothes from your shoulder to your front, carrying it now with both arms.

“Hey guys”, you greeted the group as you stopped at the entrance of the living room.

Four of them were currently playing Mario Kart while the other three cheered them on. You saw Jackson totally immersed in the game with his tongue between his lips, while Mark held the console only with one hand and joked around more than concentrating on the road.

“Hey, perfect timing! You can join the next round!” Bambam called without looking at you.

You glanced at the clock on the wall towards the kitchen and contemplated his offer for a moment. You had to be somewhere else soon since you had promised your best friends to go out with them again. “Actually, I’m only here to drop these off”, you mumbled and shortly raised your arms to turn the focus to the bundle in them.

“What is that?” Youngjae asked and stared at the white sheet you had wrapped around the clothes.

“Yugyeom’s stuff.”

Your boyfriend, who had been occupied with the game before, pressed the pause button, resulting in a few curses and groans, and turned to you. He stared at you with wide eyes, panic written all over his face.

“Uh-oh, are you guys breaking up?” Jinyoung teased with a knowing smirk on his lips.

“Wha-?” Yugyeom jumped up and hurried towards you, grabbing your arms. “You’re not breaking up, are you?” He didn’t even let you answer before he opened the bundle in your arms and saw all of his clothes. All the sweaters, hoodies and jackets you’ve been secretly stealing from him the past few weeks.

His heart sunk to the bottom of his stomach. Why would you return his clothes unless you were about to break up with him?

“Wait, are they really breaking up?” Jaebeom whisper-shouted, worry edging over his features once he saw Yugyeom’s shoulders shaking violently.

Yugyeom tried as hard as he could to keep his composure, not wanting to break down in front of his hyungs yet again. Still, the tears pricked at the corner of his eyes and his breath involuntarily became more shallow. White noise filled his ears and his mind was running in circles. What happened that you decided to break up? Was it something he did? Something he said? When did you make the decision? Why haven’t you said anything?

Sure, you haven’t stayed over for a while now. Both your jobs have occupied most of your time, but he still thought everything was alright. Though now that he was thinking about it, he definitely wished to have made more time for you.

He kinda missed the evenings where you would come over and walk straight to his closet, grab a hoodie and put it on before you would cuddle with him on the couch. He missed the way you looked in his large clothes and he missed how giddy you were whenever you hid your nose inside the sweaters. He also missed your very obvious pretending of you forgetting to take off the stuff before you leave.

“A-”, Yugyeom swallowed harshly, “are you breaking up?”

You sighed deeply, pity playing over your features and a very short death glare towards Jinyoung, before you raised one hand and cupped Yugyeom’s cheek. “No, you dummy. I return your stuff cause they don’t smell like you anymore. I don’t need oversized hoodies. I have more than enough on my own. But I need oversized hoodies that smell like you. So even when we’re not together I have you with me, idiot.” You got on your toes and pecked his lips with a small smile.

The rest of the guys broke out into loud laughter while Yugyeom stared at you dumbfounded. It took him several seconds to understand what was happening and once he did understand, he started to cry for real. Yugyeom cried out of relief and laughed at the same time, happy you wanted to have him with you all the time. He grabbed the bundle out of your arms and placed it on the ground before he pulled you into a bone crushing hug, crying into your shoulder.

You rubbed his back in comfort and kissed the side of his face over and over again. “I would never just break up with you out of the blue, you big dummy.”

“I’m glad”, he whispered, his voice breaking at the end from crying so hard.

“This calls for a group hug!” Jackson called and ran over to the both of you, hugging you just as tightly. “You really scared us there.”

“Not my fault Jinyoung loves to create drama”, you mumbled and glared at him once more while he and the others walked over and hugged you as well.

“Not my fault Yugyeom can’t see the obvious reason for returning clothes that don’t smell like him anymore,” Jinyoung countered.

“How was I supposed to know Y/N likes to wear my stuff because it smells like me?!” Yugyeom cried out, making the others laugh loudly.

“It’s only the most common reason in real life and any fiction you might read or watch.”

“Don’t tease him”, you giggled and playfully hit Bambam’s arm, “he knows he is a big dummy.”

“Your big dummy”, Yugyeom sniffled and hugged you even tighter.

“My big dummy, yes.”

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[prettywordsyouleft]

hey, chelle! i hope you've been safe and healthy during these uncertain times, oof. if you're still doing your chelle's chat drabbles, may i request something for kyungsoo? 🥺 nothing specific so you can have all of your writer-ly freedom, but something soft with hurt/comfort themes would be nice. 🌸 sending you virtual barrels of creativity and peace, please take care! 💗🌿 and congrats on your breakthrough with the kihyun series! 🎉 — dia

Dia, did you see my last Kyungsoo story? I wrote it after my Mum was admitted to hospital. It's called Valiant. Whenever I pick to write Kyungsoo for those types of stories, I think of you, is that weird??

Pairing: Do Kyungsoo x female reader

Word count: 401

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It wasn't like Kyungsoo to be asleep still. Glancing at the clock before going into your bedroom, you frowned as you found him curled up in a ball, his body slightly shaking as he took in short, shallow breaths.

Dashing to his side, you felt his forehead, expecting to find him with a fever. He was clammy but not running hot.

Gently shaking him, Kyungsoo moaned softly but otherwise didn't stir awake. "Soo?"

No response. Plucking your brows back down from your forehead, you sighed. Perhaps he needed the rest. You could go out to the living area and cook dinner in his stead.

Except when you went to withdraw from his side, a hand shot out and grasped your wrist. "Don't leave me."

"I would never," you murmured, reaching over to brush the fallen locks out of his face. He seemed to still entirely, his expression smoothing out at your touch.

As if each sweep of his hair would remove the troubles from his dreams, you kept repeating the action until his eyes finally opened, his dark gaze blearily catching yours. You smiled brightly. "Look. You're awake."

"Was I... What's the time?" he asked, trying to shift onto his back, but you stopped him.

"It's late, but it doesn't matter."

"I was meant to cook dinner."

"You needed this more," you replied, reaching out to cup his face. You were delighted when he nuzzled his cheek into your palm.

"I felt drained."

"And now?"

"Still drained," he admitted with a lazy chuckle as his head still moved back and forth against your hand. You were waiting for Kyungsoo to start purring.

A giggle escaped you at the thought, and he raised an eyebrow. You shook your nonsense thought aside.

"I'm glad I woke up and found you here, Y/N."

"Yeah?"

He nodded, looking small again. "I think I was dreaming that you had left me."

"You asked me to stay," you told him, and he blinked slowly. "I didn't move away once."

"Dream you wasn't so kind."

"It's a good thing you're dating me in this reality, not that one," you remarked, leaning down to kiss him briefly.

Kyungsoo had other ideas, a level of desperation bruising you as he devoured your mouth. Feeling, imprinting, making sure you had stayed. When he pulled back, you were both breathless.

"Thank all the Gods that this is where we are together then."

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My ask box is open for this week’s Chelle Chats!

[mimi-ya]

It's me again, hiii!

I just wanna say that that pic you used to reply to my long ass ask is so cute!!! I love baby Luffy with all my heart, and I'd go to hell and back for him 😭

And I hope you get to cosplay Perona! Her design is one of my favorites in OP 🥺

Now, I've been away for a while and I'm only now seeing some of your posts, so I hope it's still ok to comment on them? Aksjaoshdg

So, Zoro's birthday fic,,, I LOVED IT SO MUCH! THAT WAS SO HOT, I QKJSIAHSHSJSNS fucked out Zoro is 💯 There's something about him being wrecked, and vulnerable, overall, that makes me lose everything 😭 ~ on a side note, I haven't catched up with the manga, yet, so I don't know what's happening currently in Wano, but I REALLY wish Oda would give us some Zoro angst or something like that. I know that is a little sadistic, but I'm CRAVING some vulnerability coming from him 😔

Which leads me to the next topic: mutual hate fucking. I know it's been a while, but I wanna join my fellow Zoro fuckers and intercede for our man 😏

Also, you've been sent to horny jail?! wth 😭 if Tumblr ever dares to come up with this outrage again, it will have to drag us all along with you 😡 ~ we've all been convicted of the same crime, after all 🤧

And your OP art, SO CUTE!!! YOU'RE SUCH A MULTITALENTED QUEEN! I tried drawing baby Robin, once, and... It didn't go well 😅

Now, your birthday celebrations event!!! Mimiii, that's the cutest thing ever 😭 YOU'RE SO SWEET, I CRY. I've submitted mine a few days ago (I've been writing this ask ever since, but I still haven't finished it......... WHY AM I LIKE THIS), even though it won't be my birthday any time soon jwjsjwnbbs actually, chapter 2 of covert identity came out around my birthday, and I was so happy!!! I considered that as a unintentional birthday gift kashusjshsh

On your post about Pudding -- I couldn't agree more! She deserved better, and I hope she can be free, someday. It'd be nice if she, Brûlée and Katakuri rebelled against their mother. Mama is straight up abusive. She always goes on and on about creating a world without discrimination, where "all races" can coexist, but that's all empty discourse. She collects people, and treat them as if they were animals in her own particular zoo. I love her as a character, but I DESPISE her as a person 😂

Finallyyy, I wanna talk about your mutuals tag list!!! Alright, so, when I first opened it, I really wasn't expecting to see myself tagged there. I might have teared up a little........ 😭😭😭 MIMIIIII, that made me so, so happy 😭 I keep coming back to it, and EVERY single time I get, like 🥺😭🥰

Just know that I love and appreciate you just as much! I've been kind of absent from Tumblr, lately, but I love seeing your posts on my dash; they really make my day.

I'm planning on creating a new blog just for OP (maybe?) (my original account is over 10 years old, and I'm having quite an identity crisis. I can't even stand looking at it 🤡). If I follow through that plan (or when I'm finally able to put up with all the bullshit of past me and can go back to using my old blog), I promise I'll let you know whenever it's ready! Until then (and even after that), I'll continue being your sprout, for as long as you allow me 🥺

- 🌱

I'll comment on your most recent works as I read them, as I still haven't had the chance to do that 😭 also, I think it's best if I just end this ask here, as it's gotten LONG long, already, and I just keep adding things as the days go by 😂)

my sprout!🌱

first off: baby strawhats are superior to adult strawhats, but something about baby asl will always have the biggest place in my heart!! SO CUTE! my brother is watching op, and I’ve asked that out of the 1000 episodes he PLEASE let me watch 493 & 494. I LOVE BABY ASL SO MUCH!!

perona is also one of my favs! my roommate and I have a goal of going to some anime con when ever things feel safe again, so I have until then to make my cosplay! Except now I’m OBSESSED with ulti!! the only down side is I don’t think her outfit is as fun as perona 😪 but we’ll see what happens!

I’m glad you enjoyed zoro’s bday fic!! Wrecked zoro is the best zoro 😌 and I have a feeling we’re going to get some zoro stuff in Wano, I’m just not sure if it’ll be angst?? I feel like the only thing that could get to him would be about kuina, so if Oda is somehow able to tie her in? Idk! (And of course luffy and the crew, but I don’t want THAT MUCH angst!)

and don’t worry, mutual hate fucking is cumming (lol, i hate myself 😭) it has to, zoro is literally the perfect character for it

I was sentenced to a quick stint in horny jail but have been bailed out! I promised the tumblr gods to behave from here on out so fingers crossed that doesn’t happen again!!

thank you for the sweet words about my art! I realized I didn’t even post all the things I made! Crafty things are my favorite! And I would love to see your baby Robin, I bet she’s adorable!

I’m glad you like the birthday celebration event! I’m pretty excited about it! I just hope I can come up with enough birthday themed ideas! 😅 and speaking of covert identity… lmao chapter 4 is basically done but then I remembered y’all need chapter 3 before that! My goal is to have chapter 3 done within the month and 4 will come quickly after! ☺️

Pudding and all of big mamas kids deserved better! I’m interested to see what role the Charlotte children will play in Wano or if some of them will ever be seen again in the future!

And bestie! I’m so glad you saw the tag!! LOL! I was giggling writing it out, because I was like, this will be so funny if my 🌱 opens it! And I couldn’t not include you! And I feel that blog issue, my old blog was a cluster fuck of all my different fandoms, and I was like, alright. Time to just make something fresh for op!

I’d be happy to interact with any blog you make, but will also always have you in my heart as my little sprout! 🥰🥺 love love love getting to hear from you! 💗