#my bbgurls

[regulus-books]

wc: 599

warnings: none x

When Regulus wakes up, the smell of pancakes hits his nose almost instantly. He has barely gotten any sleep, but either way, he has to get up. So, he swings his legs over the edge of the bed and stands up, walking down the stairs.

"Good morning, sweet boy." James walks over and kisses his forehead, smearing a little bit of flour on Regulus' cheek, he wipes it off with a scowl.

"Morning." He sits at the island counter and puts his head on his arms with a light groan.

"Grumpy boy this morning, m'love?" James asks, continuing to flip the pancakes.

"Always grumpy." A small voice babbles beside him. Regulus looks over and strokes the child's head.

"G'morning to you too, Haz." Regulus quickly leans over and kisses Harry's head.

"Good morning, papa." Harry giggles and continues to color in his coloring book. Regulus smiles at his little boy and takes in his surroundings. The whole room was light, he was sitting next to his son who just turned 6 a few months ago, and he watches as his husband of nearly 5 years as he dances around the kitchen, humming a silly tune he probably learned on the muggle radio. Life is good for Regulus, he knows that.

James places two plates in front of him, one for him and one for Harry. Regulus hands Harry his plate, and helps him pour his syrup. James sits next to him and places a kiss to his forehead.

"Sweetheart, are you feeling warm?" James touches the back of his hand to Regulus' forehead. Regulus shakes his head and takes another bite. "You are feeling quite warm." James places the palms of his hands on Regulus' cheeks.

"Let me feel!" Regulus glares at James as Harry's hands slap to his cheeks, the light sound echoing through the room. James holds a hand over his mouth, trying not to laugh. "Oh, yeah, papa. You are warm!" Harry forces Regulus to look at him and squeezes his father's cheeks.

"Alright, Haz," James stands up from his place in the kitchen and picks Harry up once Harry is done eating. "If papa really is sick we don't want you to catch anything, so go on and put your shoes on." He places Harry gently onto the floor, Harry wraps his chubby arms around Regulus' calf's before running off to the front door.

"I'm going to work." Regulus states.

"You aren't."

"I am, James."

"Do you wanna get all those little kids sick?" Regulus glares at James, he had gotten into teaching not to long ago, now he teaches Harry's kindergarten class. "Hm?"

"Obviously not, Potter." James raises his eyebrows with a grin.

"Head off to bed, will you? I'll come in after I drop off Harry and cuddle you. Sound good, Potter?"

"Whatever." Regulus ignores the blush that spread on his cheeks, he gets up from his place at the table and sits next to Harry, helping him lace up his new lighting mcqueen sneakers that nana Effie bought him. "Papa isn't gonna be at work today, is that okay with you, babe?" Regulus tucks one of his little boys curls out of his face, Harry makes a pouty face. "I know, sweetheart, blame daddy." Harry's face up turns quickly. "I'll see you later, okay?" Harry nods his little head.

"I love you, papa." Harry puckers his little lips and kisses both his father's cheeks, grinning wildly as James rounds the corner.

"I love you too, baby." Regulus smiles back at him.

"Off to school!" James lifts Harry in the air, spinning him.

(for @ashywashy1240 bc I keep traumatizing him)

[milanosbitch]

el wiwi and el woowoo (alternate title: is for me????)

[horseshoemybeloved]

Animation wip lol

[lxkeeeee]

WHAT IS LOVE FOR ME?

—wanderer x fem! immortal reader

synopsis: aunt buer just giving the wanderer another therapy session.

genre: angst with no comfort but also kind of fluff, short story.

notes: established relationship, lovers to strangers. I'll be making a male version of this soon.

“Now, my next question is... What is love for you?” Buer or also known as Nahida asked the young man who was currently laying down on the couch she has inside the Temple of Surasthana, a notebook in her hand. She wanted to know or get an idea of what Wanderer feels or knows about certain emotions or feelings, curious if his understanding of human emotions are accurate despite not having a beating heart of his own.

Wanderer's eyes widened, not expecting the question. He scoffed and rolled his eyes at the smaller girl—the archon of sumeru.

“Just another useless human emotion, an emotion that could be considered as a weakness because you'll have to rely on someone and making you vulnerable.” he answers nonchalantly as his mind is racing. It's not a useless emotion, in fact it was the most wonderful feeling he has ever felt. It's true that love makes you weak but when she held him despite his hands stained with blood from countless innocent people he had killed—but then again her hands are also stained with blood and he couldn't help but be putty in her embrace as she whisper sweet nothings in his ears, caressing him during his vulnerable state. Love helps you find people who could understand you, who would cherish you and would burn the world for you. Is what he thought in his mind.

Nahida's small hand immediately scribbles down into her notepad before looking at him, “Are you sure? Because it seems to me that you have different answer in your mind considering how you looked at your memories when you've recalled them. But if you're not ready to share then I suppose I could not force you.” Nahida says as he sighs before deciding to ask another question, “Okay, next ques—”

“Her.” he softly whispers, cutting the smaller god off, eyes staring at the ceiling of Temple of Surasthana, a noticeable empty feeling in his chest that only she could fill.

Nahida can only look at him in silence, not bothering to tell him that a tear escaped his eye, “What is love for me you may ask? My answer is her.”

She who had seen his struggles yet continue on supporting him.

She who had experienced the same amount of betrayals as he did and decided to never leave his side.

She who had married him on a random day when they were still wandering around Inazuma.

She who killed for him.

She who would burn the world for him.

She who loved him more than she how she loved herself.

The woman who could fill the empty gap of where a heart should be in his chest.

The woman who he betrayed as he was far too selfish to even think about her as he wanted to achieve godhood.

The woman who no longer knows him or his history with her.

Wanderer breathed deeply, his voice shaking.

“Love for me is her.”

⊰᯽⊱┈───── ✧ ─────┈⊰᯽⊱

[katsitsiyo]

Art piece of Hermione I commissioned from the amazing @/myrthena (on twt)!

My precious bbgirl, busy saving the world. I’m positively smitten with how she turned out. 🥰🥰🫶🫶

[henmmna]

save me funger low mind event, save me!!

[tu-es-gegg]

makin wedding outfits;

i want them both to be very dance ready outfits, not like one of those evening dress situations you get the one the whole time.

cell's i based off of 1940s womens' dress (they were very practical and boxier with their shape, they sometimes had to be quick in their dresses so they can run to the marriage office in case suddenly the groom gets called to WAR) with an open dress blouse with a front laced corset over a pencil knee-length skirt, dark stockings and simple pumps (this one is from a very specific photo from the 1940s, the jacket though i believe was fluffier and had padded sleeves), with a matching long blazer off shoulder since it being on normal didn't give his chest area to breathe. the veil lacing is like weaving vines, twirling into each other, its a shorter veil pinned up with a gold rose hair pin.

roier's i wanted it to be like her jessica rabbit/mellissa outfit with the open slit somewhere. so his dress kinda is a layered assymetric dress that pins at the upper waist( i swear i have a skirt preference cause this is like mariana's maid design again), the top i wanted something off the shoulder so there's that sleeve thing i don't know what its called, the patterning at the hems i was inspired by me trying to find Mexican traditional attire and there's just a lot of florals, so i replaced the florals with SPIDERS, his veil is longer with spider web lacing.

some prelims underneath vvv

[artsonist-moth]

Did my oc once again pick me up by my grippers out of an art block.... This is the first thing I've been able to draw in months, it feels v good to be proud of something.

[live-from-flaturn]

So I've started watching "Love Senior"...

And I, too, would die if Anda Anunta looked at me that way.

[regulus-books]

warnings: implied sexual interactions, pls tell me if there are more

wc: 245

full oneshot here

There Regulus stands with a drink in his hand, watching his boyfriend's tan body move around the dance floor with ease, his hips sway and grind on other guys, his small shorts hiking up his thick thighs.

Regulus knows he's smirking when his brother asks him why he has such a smug look on his face, to which he doesn't respond, instead he puts down his drink and walks onto the dance floor, now his hips swaying to a beat he had only heard once before. James sees him and smiles, running his hands up his ass and lifting his shirt on the way back up. Regulus rolls his eyes playfully and walks over to the taller man.

"Having fun I see?" Regulus gestures to the guy behind him, who is clearly getting an eye full of James. Who could resist? Certainly not Regulus.

"Having more now that you're here to claim me." James winks, wrapping his meaty arms around Regulus' slim waist.

"I'll do much more than claim you, Potter." Regulus leans in and bites James' earlobe, who makes a cute whimpering noise in response. Regulus moves down to his neck and bites it gently, just enough to leave a small purple mark. Then, he pulls back, and starts to walk away. "Gonna follow me, pretty puppy?" James seems to melt under Regulus' gaze, his words clearly doing something right.

"Fuck." James whispers to himself before following Regulus to the bathroom of the club.

[sh1-n0bu]

Glen the goose is how I imagine xiao as a bf

NOW IMAGINE THIS WITH THE CHUBBY CHONKY XIAO BIRB VERSION OAJDJSKQJDJAJDJJANSNSJDJWJ

has heart attack from overloading cuteness and dies

[syooart]

Coffee date ☕

[lxkeeeee]

DAYLIGHT

—scaramouche x fem! kitsune reader

synopsis: two abandoned immortal beings found each other, despite the pain and betrayals they kept themselves at each other's sides.

genre: immortal x immortal, strangers to friends to lovers to strangers again, romance, spice and slow burn.

warnings: mentions of death, torture, dark themes that are not suitable for readers under the age of 18. Established relationship and major timeskips.

status: on-going

tag list: open

MASTERLIST | CH. ONE

Playlist • SPOTIFY LINK

DAYLIGHT by David Kushner

ME AND MY HUSBAND by Mitski

ME AND THE DEVIL by Soap and Skin

UNDERSTAND by Keshi

TAKE ME TO CHURCH by Hozier

UNCONDITIONALLY by Katy Perry

HEART TO HEART by Mac DeMarco

TIGHTROPE from The Greatest Showman

RUN BOY RUN by Woodkid

MIDNIGHT RAIN by Taylor Swift

CHRISTMAS KIDS by Roar

SKYFALL by Adele

CONTROL by Halsey

I LOVE YOU SO by The Walters

HAYLOFT by Mother Mother

DON'T BLAME ME by Taylor Swift

MILLION DOLLAR MAN by Lana Del Rey

a/n: sorry i haven't yet published the first chap, been busy with school since it's like finals week for me TvT but anyways hope my music taste isn't shit hahahahaha but I'll make a Spotify playlist for this soon<3

tags: @gekkow @scaraapologist @dollpoetwriting @pyromi @mitsu-moshi @kaocia @xiao-loyal-simp @scarasbaby @kariuu @adorablezhui

hashtags: 「⸙͎」 DAYLIGHT | lxkewrites

[pockspocket]

Got like 4 of these mfs so far-

[catharsim]

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[sorcerous-caress]

Artemy is SO babygirl codded! Discord uwu kitten pilled! Kitty headphones Egirl Angela main!