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hawkssucks · 4 months
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eyes of a hawk
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tojisun · 4 days
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“To be loved is to be changed” quote haunts me
But it’s so Simon coded I might actually die 🥲
god tomieeee u are so correct :((
i usually imagine it as retired!simon because thinking about him rotund with all the (new and old) love that he’s receiving makes me unwell. happy tears and everything
retired!simon whose silence is rippling still even now but it’s a whole lot different from before; how it’s not packed with looming threats and murky responsibilities, and instead smothered with tenderness and love. how his silence is well-received for what it just is—the quiet lapse of time, spent together.
but even if it’s not retired!simon, this quote is still so simon coded.
thinking about how he now looks forward to post-mission vacations because he’s got someone to come home to. and he is still gruff, rough around the edges, but he is so much warmer now; so beautiful in his normalcy.
he comes home and celebrates the peace, his body buckling in the comfort of your embrace. every corner of your house smells like cinnamon and honey, and simon basks in it, submerging himself in the warmth that comes with being you.
“havin’ fun?” you ask as you place a cup of tea in front of him, and simon just gives you this soft smile, his eyes crinkling in his unabashed delight.
“yeah,” he replies and that’s just that.
he is… more honest. not with a bleeding heart, he doesn’t think he could be, really, but he’s more open now. more vocal.
he’s began to rely on you. it’s an honest feat, given how leashed his desires were at the start of your relationship—so guarded that you felt like there was beyond walls between you two.
it makes your lips tremble, seeing how much more of him you see now.
you never really knew the specifics of his profession, with how tight-lipped he became when you used to ask, but you knew there was a lurking danger in what he does. it’s always there in the back of your mind, so you understood why he was guarded. you knew why he was unable to trust anyone that had not bled with him.
so this—simon crumbling in your arms and letting you see him at his most vulnerable—makes you tremble. the weight of his trust, of this change, has you pulling him closer. has you shielding him from anything and everything.
(look at you, he thinks as he pushes your hair away from your face, watching you as you sleep. how can i not love you?)
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thinking about simon as himself. he has been changed, really, by the love of his squad because they do love him. they cherish each other beyond words and descriptions; they exist for each other in ways that just is.
thinking about simon who comes back to them after his vacation. he is more tan now, and happier somehow. his eyes are no longer as haunted, as guarded, and god, the squad wants nothing more but this boundless happiness for him, and for each other.
(“they’re good people,” you had told him after his quiet anecdotes.
and simon, even after knowing what his squad could do and how far they could go, agreed.)
“they’re a good person?” price asked him when simon showed them your picture.
his little smile was all they need to know that yes, you are.
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rainymoodlet · 9 months
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these eyes? all the better to see you with, my dear.
these fangs? all the better to taste you with, my dear.
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vellichorom · 1 year
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have you posted the housewife piece i think you should post the housewife piece
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oh come on, did you actually think he had a loving wife? who would want to commit their life to him?
oh, well
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minced-mangoes · 6 months
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You guys really liked my last post on what I think the brother's smell like, so I'm going to assign them some songs from my playlist
Lucifer: & by TallyHall (+ A Lady by TallyHall)
Mammon: Everybody loves me by OneRepublic
Levi: Despair by leo.
Satan: Eighth Wonder by Lemon Demon
Asmo: Bubblegum Bitch by MARINA
Beel: Tongues & Teeth by Crane Wives
Belphie: Endless by Or3o
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transhawks · 1 year
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y'all want to learn something fucked up?
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shinymoonforest · 1 year
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hello all! can you tell ive been having TSP brainrot LFJKDSNFKJDS the community in discord has been so much fun and i feel so happy there so ive been doodling things throughout this week!! only using pen too (minus the goreguts doodle, where i used some red colored pencil bc i couldnt find a red pen kfjdnkj) enjoy!!! ALSO EXCEPT FOR THE LIL FLUFFY HOOD GUY (lovebug!silas), NONE OF THESE CHARACTERS ARE MINE! they belong tooo: @vellichorom - lovebug!thierry (sickly guy in the dark red robe) @tomi-chuu - rosemary (pretty housewife with the bow <33) / lovebug!rosie (which i will be having more art of soon fksdjfndsk)  @theyaoiparable - pre-accident seraph (calm pal with angel wings, halos and eyes surrounding em) @dragoncattheanxious​ - lovebug!leer (big pal with all the eyes <33) all of these were such a pleasure to draw!! i hope to make more pen art in the future :D
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also bonus art of my sona, Shiny, as a lovebugged bab <33 okbyenow-
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acidbubblegun · 1 year
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santicazorla · 1 year
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😁😁
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tojisun · 6 months
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SIMON AND PRICE CODED!!!!!!!! My boys
im actually drooling rn?????
yk what this reminds me? simon n john having an unspoken pact that they'd share you. it just happens naturally: simon courting you, john asking if he can have a kiss; simon bringing you home, john pulling you into his office; simon pressing you against the wall, john folding you on his desk.
they're both yours and you're both theirs.
"our girl," is what they say when they talk about you.
(john buys the ring. simon reserves the place. soon, they'd call you, "our wife.")
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SAEKOOOO THE CUTEST EVER!!! EVERYONE CHEER FOR MY FAVORITEST GIRL
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throwaway-yandere · 6 months
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("Scarborough Fair/Canticle" on the left, "Death Has No..." on the right)
kinda messed up that scara has a longer fic ngl HASIJANSA iM SORRY NEUVILLETTE I JUST FEEL LIKE YOUR FIC HITS HARDER WHEN ITS THIS SHORT ILL TRY TO USE MY BRAIN TO NOT RESTRAIN MYSELF SJAIOSJAK
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nerosdayinanime · 10 months
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i really hope i actually wrote it down somewhere.. back when i was really into the clan au i had an idea for an offshoot where giyuu goes on a escort/guard mission for a high-profile merchant that was passing thru their southern valley & ended up coming home w more shinobi than he left with
something something he was idly chatting with one of the caravan workers & instinctually launched out to catch a lady who was about to break her face on the ground. that lady was suma. cue the grateful waterworks that immediately turns to complaining about why she was running so fast she tripped, very quickly stopped when she noticed how soft the fur on his cloak was and started complimenting him on that before makio eventually showed up and dragged her off. Very Confused Giyuu left in their wake
later on a big buff guy stopped by to talk to him, tengen thanking him for helping one of his wives out that turned into a neat little conversation & an invitation to chat w the whole group sometime when hes free. giyuu ended up making friends with the quartet and found that they were Uzuis who fled their clan because they disliked the harsh training practices & what it meant for their future, so he ended up offering a spot in his clan for them. they accepted and once his mission was over they follow him back to the tomioka clan compound & yadda yadda bam theyre Tomiokas now, new clan ensemble and whatnot
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starcrossedwitness · 1 month
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If someone could put a knife to my throat right now, I think I would let it happen.
It already takes so much effort to restrain myself from wanting to bury a shard of broken glass into my thigh sometimes.
It's just really exhausting acting like I have it all together when in reality I feel like I'm close to being split apart.
It's selfish of me to think like this, but sometimes I'd just really want to be allowed to breathe without feeling like someone will grab me by the throat for it. Without feeling like I'd insult someone just for breathing a certain way or being labeled as aggressive because I'm a "mean uncaring mexican." I'm tired of being scared, so I have to stay silent. I'm tired of being silent out of fear. I'm tired of being scared of being hated. Why can't I get over the fact that people will lie, people will stereotype me, people will hate me, and I just need to move on with it? When will I accept this?
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tomicaleto · 1 year
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Help me choose
I’m planning a drawing and I need help deciding, so:
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transwolvie · 10 months
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We're watching SVU mainly just cuz it's on and woof, the copaganda is literally being shoved in your face so fucking obnoxiously
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