#pf

[newgroundstier]

i thuink doppelgilly shoulda rode around on the funny doggys like horseys :)

[crimsonfireboltart]

settling in…

[cyanidas]

/flops

[balladofhollisbrown]

see emily play promo video - pink floyd, 1968

[pathesis]

Run rabbit Run Rabbit run Run RUN 🐇 A random Dhampire/ or vampire?? I doodled out, I've decided I want a personal symbol for her to be those albino " killer rabbits "

idk I had an idea of a cleric who heals people with the power she gets from drinking blood or some kind of activity involving blood. I gotta study up and see what works later.

[coffeenuts]

[quokki]

Hyunjin (o´∀`o) Only You

[nando161mando]

Thanks to the huge update from @AtlantaAntifa

on Patriot Front's involvement in a Nazi compound in Tennessee, we are highlighting that it appears that Patriot Front member Kieran Morris has moved into this nest of fash! Kieran used to live in Poughkeepsie, NY and moved away sometime after we exposed him in March 2020.

Atlanta Article on the location of a 122-acre white supremacist compound in Tellico Plains, eastern #Tennessee.

Our article on Kieran:

[kobold-royalty]

new kobold lore :o (pf2e)

[sydbarrettism]

hi everyone

alternate version:

[newgroundstier]

duo of weirdos. weirduo

[crimsonfireboltart]

House Dimitrescu

[hyucks-archive]

[13:06]

you groan as jeno forces his way into the practically non-existent spot next to you, under the play structure that you've already been hogging as your hiding place.

"get your own hiding place you freak," you spit, giving him a fake-annoyed shove of the elbow, followed by an over exaggerated roll of the eyes for emphasis. he scoffs, hugging his knees to his chest, mirroring your body language, closing the door that has concealed you so well. "this'll be the last place jaemin looks because he's too lazy to actually put in some effort in this game," he comments, using his fingers to brush his fringe away from curtaining his eyes.

"i hate to agree with you, but my legs are numb already," you say, looking down at your almost colourless kneecaps. you've been in this position for what you swear to be 30 whole minutes (you do have an extreme problem with exaggerating), and you would've switched your hiding position if you could still feel your legs like, 20 minutes ago.

"here," jeno leans his back against the wall, opening up some space between the upper half of his body and his thighs. he reaches over, placing your arms to the sides of your body. "what the hell are you doing?" you question, furrowing your brows as he grabs both your ankles, pulling them over his body. he rests your legs in the small resting spot he has turned his stomach into.

although you're not able to stretch your legs out fully, you can feel the blood pumping into your legs again already. although, you're too distracted by the accelerated pumping of another part of your body to notice, one that you've been finding harder and harder to control whenever you're around jeno.

but, it's in your dynamic with the boy to be curt and snarky.

"foot fetish much?" you say, a little too weakly, because you're aware of how lame this hit is. refusing to give him a chance to call you out on it, you quickly divert the topic, "at this point, i think jaemin's doing it on purpose."

"doing what?" he asks, turning to look at you, his hands respectfully at the sides of his body, though you very much wish they'd be resting on your shins or something.

"acting like he's actually seeking for us when he's probably just overdosing on coffee somewhere," you reply, averting your gaze to the lint on your shirt, because you know you'd be staring at his face for too long otherwise, and it'd make things obvious.

"or maybe we all just tricked you into thinking we're playing hide and seek just so i can get this alone time with you," jeno says, causing you to immediately look up at him again. "and why would you do that?" you manage out, a little too meek for your liking.

you notice how he's picking at the non-existent dirt on his socks.

"i don't know, y/n," he lilts, "why would i come see you every weekend? why would i deliver porridge when you're sick? why would i leave the house early every thursday just so i can catch a glimpse of you at the bus stop? why would i carry around a jacket all the time when i never use it, and it always ends up draped over your shoulders? why?" he puts a finger to his chin, tapping gently, "why?" he repeats.

you shift your gaze down to your fingers, picking at the dead skin gathering at the sides of your nails. to be honest, you never knew. yes, he did all these sweet things for you, but he always dumped cups of sarcasm and banter in between, which now that you're actually seriously thinking about, you realised you've been focusing on too much just because you were trying to conceal your feelings for him. maybe he was doing the same, too.

and because you know no other reaction that's appropriate for this situation, you try to retract your legs, with, "i think i'm going to go look for jaemin."

jeno grabs your legs in place, constraining you.

"i like you."

three words. just three simple words, but they give you the same amount of adrenaline, and the same feeling of excitement in your heart a bungee jump or a rollercoaster ride would give you.

the three words that you weren't exactly waiting for, and you didn't think you needed.

but the same three words that have just thrown a blanket of reassurance, causing the warm and fuzzy feeling you've only heard about, to spread in your body.

"that's great," you say, the only thing that your mouth muscles are willing to form.

"just tell him you like him already so that we can go get food!" chenle shouts from outside.

you feel the heat rushing to your cheeks.

"what he said," you mumble, scrambling out of the confined space before jeno's able to say anything more.

[cyanidas]

ENA’s Happy Valentines💖 [ Floral - Cupcake - Licorice ]

[astrangerlately]

[seokjinite]

i’m sure i’ve seen you in a dream once