#idk enjoy I guess

[fabioquartararhoe]

wwe live from my living room

[chacolachao]

Sonic Frontiers-Big’s Fishing Hole Part 1 Japanese transaltion*:

*Done by someone who only knows a little Japanese but is very good at research even though it took me like 2 hours to do 4 lines lol

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Speaker: romaji thing I heard them say - key words I had to look up or thought to include here cuz why not 日本語

Raw(ish) translation Alternative translation for tone and other thingies

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Big: kimi mo, suru yoshi ni kita no kai?? - kimi : 君 - a very casual you used between friends - kita (ta form kiru):来 - come, due, next ,cause, become -> came - yoshi: 由 (?) - for a reason 君も,する由に来たのかい?

Did you also come here for a reason? Didj'you come here for something too? > Didj'you come here to fish too?

Sonic: Big!? dou yatte? koko de nani yattena? - douyatte: どうやって- how, in what way - yatte (te form yaru): やる - basically suru in "to do" but incredibly informal/ can be considered rude - na (specifically at the end of a sentence): な - seeking confrimation akin to ね but more rough/masc ビッグ!? どうやって!? ここで何やってな?

Big!? How?? What are you doing here? Big!? How?? The heck are you doing here!?

Big: Saaaa neeee~ sore ga dekiru basho sa(n)gashite tara, koko ni sui ta nda~ Dakara ima sakana tsurushite iru ndayoooo(n) <Big's got a lot of n sounds sprinkled in his dialogue - sa ne: さね - a sort of thinking filler - sore ga: それが - responding to someone's question explaining a situation, in fact, that is... - basho: 場所 - place, location - dekiru: 出来る - potential form of する, can do, to be able to - sagashite (te form sagasu): 探す - to look for, to search... this te form is linking two phrases together - tara: たら - when, if > The action or state that is before たら is the condition of the rest of the sentence - n da: んだ　- sentence ender to tell that this is an explanation, as if answering a question or misunderstanding - tsuru: 釣る - to fish, to lure さーねーそれが出来る場所探してたら、ここに水たんだ。だから今魚釣しているんだよん

Ahhh wellll~ That is, When I was looking for a place where I could (fish), this water was here~ So that's why I'm fishing now! Ahh welll~ You see, I was looking for a place where I could fish, and I found this water here.... So now I'm fishing!

Sonic: Sou dayo ne ♫ <- added cuz he said it in such a sing-songy way -sou: そう - it seems, looks like (it) -dayo ne: だよね - combined with そう is usually like an agreement, ie. yea/ you're right そうだよね

Of course ♫

verdict: -This is hard. -Sonic is easier to understand than Big. -Big talks pretty fast. -They are friends. -Probably hung out before seeing as Sonic is pretty happily not questioning any of Big’s logic. -The English subtitles for this part are fine u_u -I’ve only just now realized I could play the game with Japanese ui turned on, maybe those subtitles match? Cuz a good chunk of this time was spent trying to figure what parts were words and what were particles

[plumadot]

shy confessions mmmmmmmmmm

[lazylittledragon]

ok someone please correct me if i'm wrong but am i weird for thinking those 'audiobooks don't count as reading' posts are ableist as fuck????

[way2gosuperrstarr]

home life

[rystiel]

i feel like poolverine easily could’ve been one of those “they’re flirty but it’s mostly unserious” situations, and for most of the movie yeah they were extremely gay, but wade’s been like that with other guys and it was never treated as a serious type of relationship before. they’re willing to die for each other, but even then the romantic aspect of their relationship could be glossed over because it’s a superhero movie, that’s just what they do, and they’re working together to save a whole timeline—it’s not just about them. but then the movie doesn’t end with them saving the day and moving on. i think this’s really the part that sells poolverine as a genuine relationship to me… logan’s leaving, and wade calls for him. he can’t stand to let him go. then he introduces him to his family, and logan stays. he doesn’t really need to stay, but they’ve both decided they’re better off with one another than without

[bunnieswithknives]

I feel bad for neglecting Hazel so much, I do have many thoughts about her.. and also a mermaid au that im probably not going to do anything with

[simonbrain]

reader who has an intense urge to sink their teeth into something x simon who's broad all over and eagerly presents himself as a blank (not really) canvas for his love

[c0riiander]

died but anyway here's odango as galladay

[rapidhighway]

btw heres another one of these bc why not

[mardyart]

single father of two

[keferon]

*clasps your shoulders gently and looks you straight in the eye*

Keferon. Please read Ninth by Kyn on AO3. I think you would love it very much. It has a large chapter count, but don't be intimidated, it's very easy to get into. It is currently unfinished, but is being updated regularly.

You are the seventh person that recommended this fic to me so ahahahaha yeah

I’m doing great Help I hate some parts of it but I love the other parts I’m spinning in the blender

…..I made the moodboard….

[quintinh43]

One Hundred Kisses

"You lick your lips a lot when you're on camera," you say, watching Quinn's latest post-practice interview.

"Is that why you always insist on watching my interviews? To stare at my lips?" He asks with a smirk, watching you from the corner of his eye as he chops veggies for tonight's dinner.

You look at him with the most serious face you can muster. "Quinn, the only part of you I look at is your lips. You think I know what the rest of your face looks like?"

"Your loss," Quinn shrugs.

"Cocky bastard," you mutter, with a smile.

"You love me," he grins

"You're lucky I do," you say, leaning over the counter to peck him on the lips.

You rest your chin in your hands, taking a break from watching his interview to watch him in present. Standing across from you, making dinner.

He looks at peace. There's a soft look of concentration on his face. The sleeves of his hoodie are pushed upto his elbows, and the muscles in his forearms ripple as he dices vegetables. He's been growing out his hair. The tips curl around his ears, brushing the sides of his jaw, where there's a good amount of stubble growing and you absolutely loved it.

He hasn't shaved since you told you loved the beard, and every morning, when you get to trace his jaw and the short strands of hair prick at your fingers you fall more and more in love with him.

His tongue swipes across his bottom lip, a he pulls it between his teeth before his mouth settles back into a line of concentration. The grin that splits your face is massive, and you can't help but reach over the counter and peck him on the lips.

He smiles, chasing your lips and pulling you in for a deeper kiss. "What was that for?" He asks with a smirk, eyebrows raised.

You slip off the barstool and pad over to him so you don't have to lean over the counter awkwardly. He puts the knife down, and dries his hands on the dish towel. You cup his face gently, thumbs brushing over his cheekbones as you admire him. His hands settle on your hips, like it's their rightful place and he squeezes gently.

"I hate that you're so sexy," you pout, bumping your forehead against his chin, "it's so distracting,"

Quinn chuckles deeply, and it makes something pleasant roll in your belly.

"I always wanna kiss you, everytime your stupid tongue, licks your stupid bottom lip, in every stupid interview," you grumble, poking his chest pointedly between words.

Quinn backs you against the countertop, caging you between his arms. "So kiss me then," he murmers, voice dripping with honeyed sweetness as he crowds into your space.

For as long as you've been dating Quinn, he still manages to make you blush with ease. Weather, it's with his saccharine words, or subtle smirk or teasing kisses. Your cheeks flush as his nose skims along your cheek.

"What are you waiting for, sweets?" He hums teasingly, fingers trailing under your shirt, pressing into the warm skin of your waist. "You gonna kiss me or what?" He juts his bottom lip out in a stupid smirk, and your mouth goes dry with want.

You surge forward, wrapping your arms around his neck and capturing his lips with yours. He kisses you deeply, lovingly and with purpose, as if you are his only source of air, and you might disappear if he lets you go. He nips at your bottom lip, and you hiss. His tongue is slipping past the seam of your lips, licking into the delicious heat of your mouth.

Quinn hoists you onto the countertop, and you wrap your legs around him, pulling him flush against you. You pull away, pressing kisses across his entire face. " 'm gonna kiss you for every damn time you lick your stupid lips in one of those stupid interviews," you mumble, kissing him between words.

Quinn is laughing, as your lips smack against his skin repeatedly. Across his forehead, his eyelids, his cheeks, the bridge of his nose, the corners of his mouth, along his jaw, you slow down, pressing one final kiss to his lips, and burying your face against the crook of his neck.

"That was a lot of kisses, baby," he hums, rubbing your back soothingly.

"Yeah, well, you lick your lips a lot," you shrug, with a grin as Quinn goes back to chopping vegetables. He goes through the motions of making dinner while you lounge on the counter top, and help wash dishes as he puts them in the sink.

Every time Quinn licks his lip, you make sure to lean over and give him a kiss. "I definitely dont lick my lips that much," Quinn says, brow raised with amusement after you kiss him for the umpteenth time.

"Yes you do!" You protest

"Babe, if you want to kiss me all you have to do is ask," he smirks cockily.

You bonk your forehead against his, and he pouts, rubbing the nonexistent wound on his forehead. You can't resist pulling his bottom lip between your teeth teasingly.

Quinn makes a low noise in the back of his throat, the spatula clatters to the floor, and he is yanking you to the edge of the counter, crowding between your legs and kissing you hard. You yelp as he nips sharply at your lip.

"You're a menace, you know that?" He says with smirk.

"So are you," you counter, leaning in to kiss him again.

"Dinners gonna burn," Quinn grunts against your lips. He makes no move to pull away.

You giggle, shaking your head and give him one more kiss, so the two of you can finally eat dinner.

[deoidesign]

For my birthday... read my webcomic! It's literally free! (Unless you want books. Those are not free)

It's beautiful, it's gentle, it's funny, they're canonically t4t and gay... And it's about time traveling vampires solving supernatural mysteries!

I've spent thousands of hours writing and drawing it, and it's really good! I'm not biased!

It's on hiatus right now and coming back in 2 months, so it's the perfect time to get caught up

[bird-likes-art]

Had to get this idea out there. How would omega collars work? I see them in so many fics and I’ve always pictured dog/cat collars but that wouldn’t work! Hannah Adams ticktock put this idea in my head today and wow it’s been on my mind constantly!

[snarkspawn]

some KoD/Spirealm sketches