#so i took matters into my own hands

[lieutenantraziel]

Jill in a wedding dress

[hurrakka]

I had a dream where I was watching Damnation and there was a kiss scene so I hastily scribbled this so I wouldn't forget

[wliiowz]

idk man first time trying to draw him . hes my cutie patootie digital stinky shit he/him butch lesbian enemy/lover. i love when he does that srupid little shocked expression

ugly ass outfit what Is that colour palette what is happening . cute face nasty hideous outfit you can tell he never socializes with anyone because jel would have fixed that immediately if not for fear. i could fix him tbh. Uhhhh Uhhhhhh anyways .

[thrumugnyr]

They are cursed, both of them!

[toadminte]

The Wizard,,, She ponders,,, This is Rat and they belong to @jarbaje-dump :)

[beckiboos]

Delphine- Right I have some clothes for you to wear to the party that'll have to do. Remember get the information we need and get out. Now I'm just going to take your stuff and piss off all the way back to Riverwood instead of staying nearby just so you have to trek all across Skyrim to get it back. Don't get caught and good luck

Taliesin- OH. Is that what you're wearing?

Calliope- Is it bad? I didn't pick it Delphine did. Is it too stuffy?

Taliesin- No quite the opposite you look quite lovely. I just never seen you in a dress before. Makes a nice change from the muck and blood you usually get caked in

Taliesin- I don't like this plan however. It's incredibly risky and you'll be alone in the Thalmor embassy and we're not even certain they know anything. If you get caught... NO theatrics. NO heroics Calliope. You get in and out unseen. DO NOT get caught. Promise me.

Calliope- I promise I'll try. I don't like it either but It's the only way to find out for sure. I'll meet you all at the winking skeever. I'll be back before you even notice I'm gone

Taliesin- Calliope I-

Taliesin- Good luck

Calliope- I have to go. I'll see you later

Kaidan- I don't know about you Thalmor. But it don't sit right with me her not having any backup up there. Me and you... we know exactly what's going to happen to her if she's caught. I also bet a sneaky shit like you knows a secret entrance... I've sent Lucien to the tavern to wait for us. We could either join him or head to the embassy wait nearby, help her out if things go pear shaped?

Taliesin- An entrance? No. The Thalmor aren't that sloppy. An exit though? Definitely. Follow me Akaviri. Lets better hope she won't need us

[polarisbear]

diamonds are a girl’s best friend

[image id: a drawing of diantha in a black and pink dress. she has a chain of pink diamonds across her head with matching dangling earrings. she has a gold accessory on the back of her head holding up a veil and a matching necklace. there’s a black fur stole framing her collar, black lacy ballroom gloves tucked underneath it. the black outer skirt layer comes out from under her bust, cut in the front to show a glittering, pink diamond-patterned skirt. it’s layered over a black petticoat. her black kitten heels are matched with gold hardware and pink diamonds.]

[image id: rough sketches of a redesigned shiny diancie sygna suit for diantha]

[xanvasofxords]

"Mornin' Luce," Natsu mumbles softly into her hair. Peppering her shoulder with butterfly kisses. He doesn't stop kissing as he makes his way up to her cheek.

Lucy loves mornings like this, when her husband is extra affectionate. "Morning, doofus." Lucy giggles when he starts tickling her sides.

"I just want to say," he gently turns her to his side and nudges her nose with his own, "that I love you."

"More, love you more." Lucy captures his lips. They indulge themselves until they hear the baby's voice from the crib, beside their bed.

[nerdieforpedro]

for your recent wip game: either weddings 101 with dieter or we're the leftovers, author's choice 😗

My dear, since it is my choice and I feel like rambling extra, I’m not choosing! 😆 You’ll hear about both.

Weddings 101 with Dieter is my one of my rom-com babies. It’s a series featuring Dieter Bravo and a plus size OFC named Maya. She’s trying to get to her little brother’s destination wedding, issues with flights. Enter Dieter who…maybe had other intentions at first for getting her on his private plane. But despite what people believe about Dieter, he’s a sweetheart. They spend time together in Hawaii and randomness happens. Dieter has a pet goat named Daisy- she quickly be came a favorite supporting character. The villain - Oscar Isaac.

I love Oscar as I’m sure you’re well aware but he’s playing a fictionalized version of himself who has a major beef with Dieter. There’s goats, asses, guitars and more used between these two guys.

I could talk about that series forever ☺️

We’re the leftovers is a planned series with our favorite Art Crimes FBI agent who’s unlucky in love and deserves all the hugs and cuddles: Marcus Pike. The plot is supposed to take place after Pike comes back to DC from California and finds that the woman he proposed to doesn’t come with him. Devastated, he takes some time off and makes a small local trip around the DMV area trying different food places he’s wanted to try. He meets Seraphina while she’s tracking her cheating boyfriend (been making some of my female leads unhinged). Marcus and Seraphina are disappointed that they’re never anyone’s first choice.

I feel like I rambled quite well. 🤗

Below is Dieter with his goat just because. ❤️

[bracken-black]

Psst…if there are any Vlaakith girlies about…

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[mendely]

general MTMTE Flywheels HCs because I'm still sad the writers got rid of him that quickly

Essentially the Scavengers' counterpart of Drift. Drift Jr. It's probably why he got on The List

Mainly handles the Scavs' accounting/bookkeeping/inventory tracking

Has the tidiest handwriting, taught Spinister how to write legibly and not in doctor handwriting scrawl

Enables all of the others' shenanigans, much to Krok's chagrin. He just wants to see the gang have fun

Misfire loves to play fib games with him and tease him in general

He fidgets a lot and has a hard time staying still when he's anxious, which is practically 24/7. Crankcase nicknamed him "Twitch"

Tries hard to stay optimistic but it's a front, pretty much again, like Drift

Has intense internal dialogue with himself over practically everything, though he doesn't tell anyone about this

Was never a particularly ambitious person to start with, generally content with blending in with the crowd and having a small presence

Very reserved, doesn't really open up to others. There's still many things about himself he keeps secret from the other Scavengers, including his stint at Grindcore

Worries about them secretly not liking him

His greatest talent is his ability to maintain a picture perfect customer service smile

If he'd met the LL crew, he'd get along great with Drift

According to a dream I had one time he and Swerve become conjunx endurae so make of that what you will

[tsukkisloser]

ur feeding my tsukishima obsession 😇

ahh- so glad to be of service ;))) bc I’m way too obsessed with him too <3

[snakes-and-fluff]

Dunno if anyone would be interested in my niche reinterpretation of Shuuen no Shiori (the end of the film club/mostly about E-ki), but here goes:

E-ki is a ghost who doesn't realise it, befriending people at the school because he's lonely. However, because he is a ghost, this means he inevitably drags those he does befriend into supernatural danger, often killing them. His song (Therese's Sigh) one of my favs of the whole project it's just so good features a supernatural being of some sort (it seems like a ghost, but unclear) taking people away to be with her (read: killing them) because she's lonely - so I think E-ki is doing the same, but unknowingly.

Another thing that led to this idea was the fact that in A-no's song (Fighting Girl), the lyrics reference having a crush on a ghost, and A-no and E-ki appear to have crushes on each other, so it just follows.

Eventually, the other members of the film club die for simply being near him, and E-ki, shocked by their deaths and not wanting to accept it, vanishes for ten years. Perhaps he wipes or alters his memories of the event as well - perhaps it is not even the first time this has happened.

E-noru doesn't exist; it's just E-ki again, having re-manifested this time trying to befriend the Occult Club. Whether this ends well for them or not, I cannot say for sure, but I think the best end is if E-ki realises that he is the one putting them in danger and watches from a distance, as bittersweet of an end that may be.

[ratdoeswriting]

it wasnt peaceful but it was enough

Summary:  Technically, they weren't dating. Neither Sonny nor Rafael had ever tried to raise the issue of labelling their friends-with-benefits-who-also-go-on-unofficial-dates-at-least-once-a-week situation. Actually, Sonny had mentioned it once, a few months after it all started, when he thought Barba was asleep and neither of them mentioned it the next morning.

Pairing: Rafael Barba/Dominick "Sonny" Carisi Jr.

Warning: none!! just some hurt/comfort, fluff and slight spoilers for the end of s17 and beginning of s18

Word count: 1.2K

A/N: this may be a little ooc but idc barba is Tender sometimes!! also this is crossposted on AO3 and my main blog under the same title :)

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Technically, they weren't dating. Neither Sonny nor Rafael had ever tried to raise the issue of labelling their friends-with-benefits-who-also-go-on-unofficial-dates-at-least-once-a-week situation. Actually, Sonny had mentioned it once, a few months after it all started, when he thought Barba was asleep and neither of them mentioned it the next morning.

Barba was starting to think that maybe they should define it, or at least acknowledge what it really was, acknowledge that Sonny spent more time at Rafael’s than at his own place and had his clothes in Rafael's wardrobe and was the only one, besides his abuelita, who could snap him out of his foul moods.

If he thought about it, he would guess that it was after the death threats started that Sonny became a part of his future, more than just a not-quite friend. When Sonny found out about the threats, from before and after Munson’s trial, he became even more protective than he was before - which was actually kind of impressive. He started coming over after work to cook for the both of them, he’d text him on his break to make sure he was okay - it also gave him an excuse to stay the night, not that he really needed one, not anymore.

It was late, after nine, and Rafael's office light was off. It must have been Carmen - saving electricity and all that - but he had only been gone twenty minutes to get a coffee, so she could have left it on. Sonny always turns the switches off too.

He pushed the door open, then closed it with his hip, juggling his coffee and a handful of papers as he tried to flick the light switch before dumping it all rather unceremoniously on his desk. Somewhere underneath all of this shit was a bottle of painkillers, but he didn’t want to risk shifting any of the stacks of paper in case they fell. Perhaps, if criminals had to do this paperwork instead of us, the crime rates might drop, he thought idly.

"Christ!" He exclaimed. He’d been sitting at his desk for nearly ten minutes before looking up and doing a double take, "Detective, why are you sitting in my office in the dark?"

Sonny barely seemed to acknowledge Rafael was there, let alone that he had spoken, just shifted his vacant gaze from the window in front of the sofa to the shelves behind Rafael.

"Carisi, what's the matter - has something happened?" Rafael asked, concern creeping into his voice and urgency into his actions as he rounded his desk, coming to sit next to Sonny on the sofa. For a while they just sat, the only sound was their breathing but there was an almost violently anxious atmosphere radiating from Sonny.

"Did Lieu tell you what happened today?" Carisi said eventually, voice barely above a whisper.

"She said that Cole was aiming at you when she came in so she took the shot - was there something else? Are you hurt?!" The panic in his voice was palpable and his hands flittered uselessly around Sonny before he looked straight at Barba.

"He-" Sonny took a deep shuddering breath, only letting it go when Rafael tentatively twined their fingers together, "The gun was on- He was aiming at my head." Sonny's voice cracked as he pressed the heel of his free hand to his forehead.

It took Rafael a moment to put it together and his mind helpfully supplied him with the image of Sonny with the barrel of a gun pushed firmly… then, "Oh. Oh, Sonny, I'm sorry."

Rafael gently tipped Sonny's chin up because… yes, there was still dried blood on his neck and under his collar. Sonny must have been covered - the thought made Rafael blanch. Sonny whimpered a stunted, broken noise in the back of his throat when Barba stood, but he relaxed minutely when Rafael dropped a gentle kiss onto his head. Barba went to his desk and pulled a packet of wet wipes out of the second drawer. He never used to keep them in his office, but the second draw had become what one imagines a mother's handbag looks like - something for every possible situation - and all because Jesse had thrown food over his desk the previous month.

The moment wasn’t quite peaceful - Sonny was crying, he had tears streaming down his face and his body jolted as if electrocuted with each new wave; Rafael didn’t move from his place on his knees in front of Sonny, cleaning Sergeant Cole’s sins from the delicate lines of his neck. No, it wasn’t peaceful, but it was enough; Sonny felt safe, surrounded by Rafael’s soothing voice, soothing hands, he felt at home.

Sonny was the one to break the silence, "I thought I was going to die, Rafi. It was so cold and, jesus, it just - my whole body I just froze." He reached up to cover Rafael's hands with his own, holding firmly, grounding him, physically stopping him from going back to that house.

"I should have been paying attention. I should have cleared that house properly. If I hadn't been distracted I could have-" Sonny's hands wound tightly into his hair and his breathing hitched and faltered.

"Hey, hey, none of that. You did good, sunshine, you did good, and you’re here and you’re safe, okay?” Rafael brushed his thumbs over Sonny's cheekbones to wipe some of the tears away, however, more fell in their place as Sonny tried to speak again but choked on a sob.

“Hush, Sonny, it’s okay, you don’t -” He stopped abruptly when Sonny placed his hand over his mouth and pulled him up onto the sofa beside him.

“No, I need to say this, Rafi, please.” Sonny was silent for a few seconds as he tried to organise his thoughts.

“Sonny, we talk about this later if you like?”

Sonny shook his head, “I thought I was going to die today. I thought that they would be scraping me off the floor and I didn’t think of my family - well, I did - but mainly I thought of you. I don’t know if you want to hear this but I need to say it - all I could think about was you and how you like to cuddle, even if you deny it, how you snack when you’re thinking, how-” Sonny laughed shakily, “you colour coordinate your socks and underwear.”

Rafael laughed a little too, wiping the fresh tears from Sonny’s face.

“And, I realised that I was going to die before I could tell you… before I could tell you that I love you, Rafael. I love your passion and your snark and - and I love waking up next to you and -”

“Sonny?” Rafael said calmly.

“Jesus. I’m sorry. I understand, if you don’t feel the same. We can stop this and, and I’ll-” Sonny’s voice faltered and he stood, hands tugging at his hair again.

“Sonny, look at me?” Rafael stood, placing his hands on Sonny’s hips and pulling him closer. “You know me, no nonsense. If I didn't feel something for you, Sonny, something meaningful, I would have ended this months ago.”

Sonny looked a little less panicked now; his breathing was still ragged, his hands still shaking, but he managed a weak smile and wrapped his arms around Rafael’s shoulders.

“Is that your way of saying you feel the same?”

“Yes,” Rafael said, standing on his tip-toes to kiss Sonny’s forehead, “I love you, Sonny. Now, let’s go home.”

[crunchchute]

My Sam & Max cosplay I debuted at a local con during the weekend!

[intheconfessiondial]

Redraw of the cape post, because that entire concept deserved better than the illustration I gave it.