#my tumblr requests

[qiangweirosa]

Hi I really love your Jaya oneshots and I very much like the way you write them! Any chance you have any headcanons about them?

Jaya headcanons

relationships: jay/nya tws: none wc: 212 extra: hi! thank you for liking my oneshots, i love writing jaya so much!! i have a lot of thoughts about them, but honestly whenever i try to write them down they all fly out the window. still, here are a few! ty for the request!

Jay has accidentally shocked Nya an insane number of times. He practically radiates electricity, and as the master of water, her body practically behaves like it. 

Not to mention, she can tell when he’s walked into a room most of the time because of that very fact. 

They both cringe when someone brings up their early days. Jay’s first reflex is to apologize for his actions back then, before Nya shuts him up. She’s long accepted his apologies (otherwise, why would they be together?). 

They go on dates at arcades. They love the dancing ones, of course, but they tend to play anything that catches their eyes. 

Nya wins most of the time. 

It may seem like Jay is the one who’s the most in love, but Skylor, Pixal and Cole had to ban any mention of Jay during their hangouts at Chen’s Noodles, to stop Nya from rambling about him. 

Skylor once said that Nya had a smile that made her sick when talking about him. 

They have matching accessories that they wear with their casual outfits. They also match outfits too on some days. 

Jay tends to be clingy, especially when he’s tired. It’s not unusual for the ninja to see him hugging Nya from behind when they’re eating breakfast. 

[nightwingsgirlfriend]

the babies (dick grayson & bruce wayne) (please don't flop this took a stupid amount of time) (i used a different pen and im not a fan switch back to my bae 😒) (i looove dick grayson as robin)

[starspilli]

dc cowboy doodles & wips !

[nikoco11]

too many dreams cut short 🍉

bashar is just one of many palestinians you can help continue their lives, dreams, futures, but time is running out and every second counts.

please support him here

life is tiring and hard, so please lets do what we can to take care of each other. RT, share, talk, draw, boycott - do whatever is accessible to you!

[hellsitegenetics]

Hi my name is Ebony Dark’ness Dementia Raven Way and I have long ebony black hair (that’s how I got my name) with purple streaks and red tips that reaches my mid-back and icy blue eyes like limpid tears and a lot of people tell me I look like Amy Lee (AN: if u don’t know who she is get da hell out of here!). I’m not related to Gerard Way but I wish I was because he’s a major fucking hottie. I’m a vampire but my teeth are straight and white. I have pale white skin. I’m also a witch, and I go to a magic school called Hogwarts in England where I’m in the seventh year (I’m seventeen). I’m a goth (in case you couldn’t tell) and I wear mostly black. I love Hot Topic and I buy all my clothes from there. For example today I was wearing a black corset with matching lace around it and a black leather miniskirt, pink fishnets and black combat boots. I was wearing black lipstick, white foundation, black eyeliner and red eye shadow. I was walking outside Hogwarts. It was snowing and raining so there was no sun, which I was very happy about. A lot of preps stared at me. I put up my middle finger at them.

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Closest match: Prunus dulcis DNA, pseudomolecule Pd02 Common name: Almond

[gotchibam]

Sylveon sends love your way! 💗

Available as print! ✨

[vilochkaaa]

could you draw haley's coconut collection from the farmer?

.. I think haley would have to buy a separate closet for the huge coconut collection she got from the farmer..

something bonus:

[mtomauw]

There we go, that's all of them o7

[maerynarts]

she saw it in a movie

ladrien for @neurovascular-entrapta!

[qiangweirosa]

Could we please get general romantic relationship headcanons for Ann and Makoto with a gender neutral reader? Thanks!

Headcanons - Makoto + Ann with a GN!Reader (separate)

relationships: makoto/reader, ann/reader tws: none wc: 304 extra: my first time properly writing hcs?? i hope this is what you expected, i actually had a lot of fun thinking about them!

Ann

A chronic spender. She will absolutely shower her lover with gifts and trinkets, always handing with a smile and a “It reminded me of you!”

Special occasions are extremely important to her, and she’ll insist on celebrating anything - anniversaries, Valentines, birthdays, etc. It doesn’t have to be something big, she’s happy with just a simple date, but she does want them to be acknowledged. 

Speaking of dates, she probably enjoys any date where she gets to be close and affectionate with her partner. 

If they’ll allow her, she’ll want to dress up and do her partner’s makeup, not to mention their skincare. 

She also likes to post about her partner and their dates on social media, but of course if they don’t want to, she won’t. Either way, she probably takes a thousand pictures of them (with or without her in them). 

Makoto

A big fan of study dates. They allow her to spend time with her partner while also getting her work done, and she can tutor them if necessary - or the opposite. 

She’s pretty shy with physical affection. Even just holding hands can make her brain short circuit, but she does make an effort if her partner wants to - because she, too, does enjoy it. 

Her love language is probably acts of service, though. She’ll do things here and there to make her partner’s life easier, and let them know that she thinks about them. 

Her partner is someone she can open up with, and as such she’ll probably be much less serious when around them than usual. She’ll even try to get them to enjoy the things she enjoys too.

She begged Sae not to intimidate her partner. Sae still did. They do get along now, though, and dinners with Sae are a common occurrence, when schedules allow for it. 

[gardnhee]

faint memories - zuko

୨୧- tw/content. angst with a pinch of fluff, intentional lowercase, not proofread, little cursing here and there.

୨୧- zuko x afab!reader

୨୧- note. this applies to both animated and live action zuko!! requested by my baby @lovlyrickyyy 🤍

୨୧- dividers by @plutism !

୨୧- wc. 1.2k

“stop…moving!” you grit, holding zuko’s face as he glares at you, small wince erupting from his throat.

“how do you expect me-“ he hisses, hands instinctively flying up to get a hold of your wrists. “to not move when there’s this huge fucking burn on my face!” zuko retorts, grip tightening on you. you sigh, heart dropping as you no longer see that glint in his eyes. the glint that is now replaced with sadness, pain, suffering.

zuko’s chambers grew dead silent, no more arguing, no more disagreeing from you or him. just silence.

a small smile spread on his face as he now caressed your wrist with his thumb, pressing a small kiss to it, “i’m sorry for grabbing so hard.” this made your head perk up, blush spreading across your cheeks. you shake your head, “i understand.” the room goes silent again.

only thing that could be heard were the faint yells of the firebenders training outside and the mouse like footsteps of whoever passed by the unnecessarily and stupidly huge doors.

you kept applying the ointment onto zuko’s wound, sitting back with a small huff to examine him. to you, even with that huge scar on his face, he’s still as handsome as ever. you noticed how he tried to hide it from you, looking down at his trembling hands as the events from earlier are still fresh in his mind.

he slumped back on the bed, eliciting a whine of disapproval - you weren’t done tending to him. zuko ignores this as he just lays there, gazing up at his tall ceiling with a blank stare.

you knew him all too well, which means you also knew he was hiding something. refraining himself from talking. you hated it.

“zuko-?” you started as his body jerked up from the wine red sheets.

“i’m getting exiled.” he didn’t let you speak, words crawling up his throat as he was unable to hold them back.

you felt as if all air had been knocked out of your lungs, like a punch to the gut. your chest heaved, eyes squinting and eyebrows knitting together.

“w-what?” it’s not that you didn’t hear, in fact zuko’s words unfortunately fell on very perceptive ears.

“i’m-“

“you’re joking, right?” you chuckled awkwardly, fading into nothing as his eyes saddened. “i’m sorry.” was all he could muster. you frantically shook your head, disgusted that he felt forced to apologize for something he had no control over.

“how long?”

zuko hummed, eyes spaced out somewhere, looking everywhere but at you. you bit your lip, kneeling towards him, cold and shaky hands cupping his cheeks.

“stop avoiding and answer me, zuko. how long?”

zuko’s eyes peeled away from wherever he was previously glancing at, “however long it takes.” he mumbles and you frown, “what do you even mean by that.” you sigh, sitting back in defeat as you run your fingers through your hair.

“until i catch the avatar.”

you scoffed, “that’s fucking ridiculous.” zuko agreed silently, but that wasn’t enough for you. nowhere near, actually.

“i’m going to speak to your father.” you stand, making him stand with you, eyes wide and pupils blown.

“you can’t, yn.” he reaches for you in vain as you yank your hand back. “don’t try to stop me, zuko.” you were beyond pissed, tone dripping venom as zuko stood in front of you, obstructing your way to the door.

“move, goddamnit!” you hit his chest repeatedly, each strike more desperate than the last. “how are you just…okay with this?” you sobbed, forehead propped against his chest, his arms falling beside him, stiff as a statue.

“what more can i do?”

he made a good point, so good that it shushed you with a slap to the face.

“i’m leaving.”

“yn please wait-“

“im. leaving.” your lip quivered, voice shaky, eyes watery. zuko nodded, moving back to his bed, sitting on the edge.

you made your way to the bed as well, grabbing the ointment and placing it back on the metal tray.

“i hope to see you again, yn.” he murmured, back facing you as you stayed quiet, not wanting to entertain the idea of him leaving. sadly, it doesn’t matter if you entertain said idea or not, it’s happening anyway.

the moment you stepped out the door, that was it, even the hope of ever seeing him again started to dissipate.

by this point you were halfway down the dim hallway, ready to turn the corner back to the servant’s quarters. you looked back, guards standing proud and tall outside the prince’s room. you bit your lip, gazing down at the cold tray in your hands, caressing it with your index finger.

after taking a deep breath and preparing yourself for a life without your first love, you walk off, never to hear from zuko again.

✦ . 　⁺ 　 . ✦ . 　⁺ 　 . ✦

“fucking hell!” zuko groaned as the memory made an unwanted visit for the nth time this week, standing from his cot like bed. he looked outside the small ship window, eyes landing on an endless ocean, stretching far and wide, separating him from you.

it’s been 3 years since zuko had the pleasure of laying eyes upon you. your pouty lips - which he longed to kiss - sparkling eyes, and beaming smile, he missed it all; every single second of it.

he made it his mission to capture the avatar, whatever it took, zuko will bring him before his father and finally get to feel your embrace again.

the fact that he didn’t seize the opportunity to confess, to tell you just how much he loves you - vocalize the burning desire to make you his partner - was eating at him from the inside out.

zuko paces around the room, breathing heavily as he grows anxious. his patience is running thin and he doesn’t know how much longer he can stay civil.

with three curt knocks zuko turns, uttering a ‘come in’ as his mind was somewhere else. a soldier walks in, with a small bow of his head, he exclaims, “we’ve found the avatar, sir!” this made zuko’s face brighten, nails no longer trapped between teeth.

“where?” the prince breathed, unspoken urgency in his voice. “here in the south pole, sir.” he raised a brow, “how far?” “close by, approximately 2 nautical miles.” despite his shocked expression, zuko was elated.

“good job.” was all zuko said before strolling out his suffocating room. his palms grew sweaty, his heart hammered against his chest. he simply couldn’t contain himself.

he will see you again.

oh, he’s just imagining it; walking up behind you and surprising you, indulging in your warm laugh, welcoming eyes, and safe presence.

this is something he simply won’t - can’t - pass. zuko has the target within reach and he’s going to hold on tight, so tight the avatar will have no choice but to turn himself in.

a way one ticket, an opportunity peeking its face through the blur that is his life.

no matter the circumstance, he will not miss or give up - no, he’s coming home to you, forever this time.

© GARDNHEE 2024, do not copy, modify, or upload on other platforms

୨୧ - hope you liked it!! this is kinda rushed so im sorry if there’s any spelling errors :( please like, comment, and reblog. would be highly appreciated 🫶.

[slavonicrhapsody]

Prince of Death

[azfellschild]

ik this is not good omens but i've been watching doctor who for the first time (just started s2) and gosh im in love with these two 😭🫶🏼

a couple weeks ago i asked my moots on xitter to send me art requests and i've finally been able to start!!! you can expect lots of little sketches like this one in the coming weeks🫶🏼

[snailsnaps]

baby learning object permanence

thank you to @stormanbates for the prompt!!

[gotchibam]

Shiny Sylveon ko-fi doodle for Valentino!

[patchworkpoison]

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