#is too beautiful for words

[flipperbrain-awakes]

Kili omg. I've been looking through movie screen grabs for costume reference for this guy because drawing his hair is my jam atm, and he is just, ugh. I watched these movies once and they broke my heart so I rejected them. :D Now I live in the all is happy and well verse, Kili has an elf girlfriend who's much taller than him but things work out between them just fine.

the end.

[erebus0dora]

something something a chat i am in discussing the loneliness of Armand who needs someone to define him and see him, so

"...it was ghastly and awful and loathsome, and beautiful all at the same time."

and yeah i kinda just want to give ppl hugs with anything i do and talk to them in hushed tones, so there you go

[inkskinned]

i love when words fit right. seize was always supposed to be that word, and so was jester. tuesday isn't quite right but thursday should be thursday, that's a good word for it. daisy has the perfect shape to it, almost like you're laughing when you say it; and tulip is correct most of the time. while keynote is fun to say, it's super wrong - i think they have to change the label for that one. but fox is spot-on.

most words are just, like, good enough, even if what they are describing is lovely. the night sky is a fine term for it but it isn't perfect the way november is the correct term for that month.

it's not just in english because in spanish the phrase eso si que es is correct, it should be that. sometimes other languages are also better than the english words, like how blue is sloped too far downwards but azul is perfect and hangs in the air like glitter. while butterfly is sweet, i think probably papillion is more correct, although for some butterflies féileacán is much better. year is fine but bliain is better. sometimes multiple languages got it right though, like how jueves and Πέμπτη are also the right names for thursday. maybe we as a species are just really good at naming thursdays.

and if we were really bored and had a moment and a picnic to split we could all sit down for a moment and sort out all the words that exist and find all the perfect words in every language. i would show you that while i like the word tree (it makes you smile to say it), i think arbor is correct. you could teach me from your language what words fit the right way, and that would be very exciting (exciting is not correct, it's just fine).

i think probably this is what was happening at the tower of babel, before the languages all got shifted across the world and smudged by the hand of god. by the way, hand isn't quite right, but i do like that the word god is only 3 letters, and that it is shaped like it is reflecting into itself, and that it kind of makes your mouth move into an echoing chapel when you cluck it. but the word god could also fit really well with a coathanger, and i can't explain that. i think donut has (weirdly) the same shape as a toothbrush, but we really got bagel right and i am really grateful for that.

grateful is close, but not like thunder. hopefully one day i am going to figure out how to shape the way i love my friends into a little ceramic (ceramic is very good, almost perfect) pot and when they hold it they can feel the weight of my care for them. they can put a plant in there. maybe a daisy.

[kaddyssammlung]

[qifreyplushie]

to wuming, hua cheng, san lang;

happy birthday, dearest a-hong. 🦋💘

DESSERT LATER !!!!!!!! 🧹🧹🧹🧹🧹🧹🧹(WHACK WHACK WHACK)

[jinikaris]

FELIX | SKZ '5'CLOCK' INVITATION ♡

[nanamisbbygirl]

pookie i can’t stop thinking about stoner!choso and fratboy!suguru, help.

stop now i’m gonna be craving geto more than i already doooo (not complaining hehe)

frat boy! suguru begs you to play beer pong with him— you’re his lucky charm after all! even if you miss some easy shots it doesn’t matter because you’re just so cute!!!

and you’re extra cute when you sneak into his room and ride his dick. he thinks you’re just adorable for that. one, because you think you can actually handle it and two, because you always bat your eyes so innocently but he knows how bad you want him.

and he wants you too, especially how you doll yourself up for him when it’s time to go out. how you proudly wear a necklace with his initials so that everyone knows your his.

whenever you come to the frat house during the day he’ll make sure that the other guys don’t get a good look because he doesn’t even want to think about anyone else trying to have you.

he holds your drinks for you when you need to pee, and he’ll wait outside the door for you, guarding you like a dog.

he’ll happily flip his hat around to eat you out! you twitch his tongue as he licks you feverishly! he’s starved and drooling for a good meal. god knows the fraternity doesn’t have anything this good.

[dunmeshistash]

I bet the topic of gender and sexuality in this universe is super interesting. Extra-canon stuff points out that the long-lived races have an effect on what’s seen as attractive by short-lived races. The beauty standards of humans leans towards feminine androgyny, because elf gender presentation is very ambiguous. While on the other hand, half-foots on average see dwarves as the beauty standard. Oh, the in-universe discourse surrounding this would be so compelling!

Here's the extra about beauty standards!

Speaking of which, while going back through ryoko kui's blog I realized there's a last bit I haven't seen translated? I attempted to translate it with my poor jp, the help of google and by going by how this first part was translated. But there's these kanji I cant understand at all! Ryoko Kui's handwriting is my worst enemy

Here's what I got so far

So besides Elf beauty standards tallmen also have their own specific tastes! Makes sense considering they're such a wild spread race. If anyone knows what the elf is saying please help

Edit: thanks to iamluminia in the replies! Aparently the elf is saying "邪魔", maybe they think this conversation is a bother?

[shisasan]

March 16, 1927 Journals of Anais Nin 1923-1927 [volume 3]

[valkugo]

i love you, don't act so surprised.

dans mon esprit tout divague, je me perds dans tes yeux // je me noie dans la vague de ton regard amoureux // je ne veux que ton âme divaguant sur ma peau

[bobosbillionsknives]

Plot of trigun (1998)

[obscurescholar]

"Every day may not be good, but there is something good in every day."

— Alice Morse Earle

[cloudwisp]

“They say a gentle touch is an alluring trap that can lead to your fall from grace. In any case, I’ll take the leap if this means we will never be separated.”

[signanothername]

Your name means anus in spanish

I’m fully aware, my friend told me last year (and I’ve been learning Spanish wheeze)

[artbyfuji]

talkshow found footage 🤔

[nanatsuyu]

how do we feel about break-up (kandrew in their divorce era) fics? I just think they're neat (and probably not really broken up but yknow)

—

"I was giving you an out—"

Kevin's glare turns venomous, so instinctively that Neil wonders if it was actually Andrew who learned the look from Kevin, rather than the other way around.

"No," he says, index finger uncurling from the neck of the bottle to point at Andrew. "No, you don't get to do that. Not to me."

"Do what?" Andrew presses. Neil imagines he's played out every possible scenario of this showdown in his head for the last five years, so he must know what Kevin means, but pushing the envelope might at least lay it all out on the table. Or lay one of them out flat if too much gets said. Either way, Kevin's animated gesturing takes a backseat to his sobering and rigid posture.

"I didn't want an out."

"You didn't know what you wanted."

"I wanted you to give me a choice."

Judging by the way Andrew flinches, this somehow isn't one of the hundreds of possible futures he'd outlined and rehearsed. "What?"

"You don't get to just—" Kevin swings the bottle in a choppy panorama, sloshing the contents of it in aggravated waves, "—just make up other people's minds for them."

A bullfrog in some low lying creek bed fills the silence that follows, and Neil realises it's the first time that he's ever truly believed the expression about biting one's tongue holding any weight. If Neil cared enough to excuse himself, he might leave the two of them to hash this out alone, but they waved off any audience the moment Andrew let Kevin walk out of the bar. More likely, Andrew handed him the keys to ensure there would be an audience. Whether that was to his benefit or Kevin's, Neil is still trying to parse.

Kevin stares Andrew down while taking another drink, as if daring him to challenge his current place to speak.

"You can twist it however you want, but I know you heard me every time I said it." He wipes the cuff of his sleeve across his mouth, the recollection of whatever was shared between them relaxing his brow. The number of years since crowds the room from any respite, though, and he takes another drink before adding, "You knew exactly how I felt."