#sugar coat

[skatankata]

Redesigned some equestria girls, don't ask me why, I am being influenced by evil forces (horses)

Also I like Indigo Zap just standing there, alone, I think it's funny

[honestlyghostlyfestival]

Brutal Honesty

There's a reason why some people must have filter. Their truth and honesty is brutal. Too much for others to handle. Then there are those who filter. They just don't know how to put it out there. Some are able to balance between the two. They know how to be honest while filtering out what they need to say.

If you think about it. There are times others just need you to be completely blunt. Cause you have tried filtering the words you say. You have tried to be honest with some filter, yet, they still can't comprehend what you are saying. So the last step to take is to be completely honest regardless if feelings get hurt along the way. Sometime it's that bluntness that gives others a reality check. The reality that others have carefully protected them from or sugar coated for them. Sometimes, we really do have to lay out the raw truth for others to finally see and understand.

Now filters can be good. But is it really? Who is it helping?

[tikkunolamresistance]

since you care about terrorists so much how about you go to palestine and see just how nice they are to jews, you know, the people they collectively blame for their suffering

Hmm. Interesting. Palestinians we’ve spoken to blame the State, and the complicit countries like the US, for their suffering. However, Zionist Israel plasters Jewish symbology all over their war crimes… Do you see how Zionism is the biggest threat to the Jewish people, when it commits atrocities as such in our name? A Palestinian disliking the sight of Hebrew or the Magen David does not even touch upon the antisemitism caused by the Zionist project itself. A Palestinian being resentful towards a Jew for the actions committed in our name doesn’t even hold weight against the rising Nazi movements in America and Europe.

I’d love to go to Palestine. The Holy Land. It would be the greatest honour to walk alongside Muslim, Druze, Catholic brothers and sisters in a liberated Palestine.

For Jews to be liberated, we must liberate Palestine first.

[iamhereinthebg]

I need more of these two interacting AidaIro

[humhowellujah]

i'm drunk off two lavender martinis what the fuck do you MEAN dan and phil went on a step by step recreation of their japan trip as a part of a HONEYMOON episode for their sims. be so fr rn be so serious please. dan howell you have 4 minutes to respond . phil, keep it up babygirl. lavender martini recipe in the tags

[navnae]

Steve tells everyone that he can find Eddie in a crowd full of people, they think it’s the sweetest thing thinking he means no matter where they are they will always be able to find each other. He really means that Eddie always ways dark colors so he can easily find him in crowd of people who wear pastels.

[black-salt-cage]

ଘ(੭*ˊᵕˋ)੭* ੈ♡‧₊˚

[melon-cream-enmu]

This has been done by like everyone and their mother but I want content😡 just Lucifer and Leviathan in this post. If you want others let me know. Repost from peach-cream-enmu-archive

Finding your future baby

Lucifer

He was doing paperwork in his office and you wanted to see how he was doing. The trek from your room to his office was long, both on the opposite end of the house. Passing the main staircase, you saw movement on the top steps.

A baby, slowly, carefully crawling their way up the stairs. You were in shock, there's at least 20 steps there. The poor thing makes it to the very top, hands on the floor and knees on the last step before it and slumped forward. Clad in a cute little onesie, they laid sprawled out for a moment.

You stood there, not sure what to do, when they pushed themselves back up and crawled up that last step, now fully on the 2nd floor. They wiggled and maneuvered themselves onto their back and stared at the ceiling. He had to have been exhausted! You walk over quietly and peer down at him. When he sees you he reaches his arms up. He makes grabby hands when you don't pick him up immediately and makes a noise behind his pacifier, almost like an annoyed grunt.

You pick him up carefully, unsure who he belonged to or if he'd be fussy. But he just gripped your shirt in his squishy little hand and curled up into your chest.

He's asleep immediately, so you bring him to Lucifer. What else could you think to do. When you knock, the baby picks his head up before blinking away sleep. You talk through the door before you open it.

"Lucifer? I'm coming in, but don't freak out or anything." Of course now you've made him worry, and seeing you walk in with a dark haired infant definitely wasn't what he was expecting.

"..Who is this?" You give him a look that says "how am I supposed to know?“

You make your way to the couch and sit. The baby refuses to let go of your shirt. He glares the more you try to pull him away. When Lucifer sits beside you the baby reaches out to him with a gurgled whine.

Lucifer supposes it can't be too bothersome to just hold the little guy. But the moment he touches Lucifers gloveless hand, magic stirs around them.

The baby pops little horns. Small, but they very obviously curl the way Lucifer's do. They stare at each other for a moment, unblinking, before Lucifer sets him down on the couch with a sigh.

"He has to be mine. There's no way he isn't." He puts his face in his hands and groans. When he peers over at you and sees the look on your face he quickly recovers. "Not currently!" His eyes widen before he clears his throat. "We can talk to Barbatos to be sure but it isn't too far a stretch to assume one of my brothers did something that brought the poor thing to this time."

He picks up the baby who reaches for his face. "They've messed with time and brought things from the future before, but it's never been a living thing." The baby reaches for you again and when he has his little hand wrapped around your finger he squeals. He makes such a big smile it's hard to imagine the glare he held a few minutes ago.

"And I hope not to scare you…but he's probably yours, too.”

You're not involved with any of the brothers, but Lucifer is the one you hold deep feelings for. But you haven't told him. You try not to look scared as you look back up at him. His gaze softens and a smile comes to his lips.

"I can promise you you're the only one l'd ever want a family with."

Leviathan

You heard crying. Very loud crying. Not the kind that’s just some sniffles and whines, but the kind that sounded like it could rupture eardrums. It startled you out of a nap, and after searching for any of the brothers, you realize you were home alone. You couldn’t find the source for a good few minutes. It sounded like it was coming from everywhere.

You found them in a bathroom. A baby sitting, rubbing their eyes, wailing. He sounded terrified. A pacifier hung from a clip on his onesie but it was very obviously unused. You creaked the door open slowly but they noticed almost instantly. Their big watery (e/c) eyes look up at you and immediately they’re up standing up and moving to you.

His arms shot up and his crying continued. He was shifting between his two feet, stomping to keep himself up right, and making grabby hands at you. When you knelt to pick him up his crying quieted but he still shook like a leaf. His face was all wet when he tucked his head in your neck.

You didn’t know where to take him, again, you were home alone. You walked the path to your room and you were right by the door when he started wailing again. He began squirming and as you tried to steady your hold, you noticed he was reaching for something.

He was looking into the kitchen and when you followed his gaze you noticed something on the floor. A pile of white fabric on the floor. The closer you got to it the more frantic his grabby hands became. It’s a baby blanket, but a very special one. It’s a lamb, having the head and arms of a plush lamb but the body being a blanket.

His hands grasped it gently and brought it to his face, nuzzling it with his little nose and rosy cheeks. He finally calmed completely, falling asleep in your arms as well. The poor thing must be so tired.

“Omg…who is that?!” You turn quickly to see Asmo, hands over his mouth. He walks over giddily and fawns over the infant. “Ohh look at him! He’s so precious! He looks just like Levi did as a baby! Well, from the pictures I had seen way back when.” He then gasps and pulls your arm lightly. “We have to show everyone!”

He then drags you to the living room where several other brothers are sitting. They’d all returned home in the last few minutes. “Guys guys guys! Look!” Asmo steps aside and let’s his brothers see you, standing there nervously, holding the baby. Everyone looks up but Levi. After a moment, Satan nudges him and he looks up.

He’s startled out of his seat at the sight of the infant. He scrambled upright and walked to you, ushering you into the hallway away from the others. “Where…where did you…” The baby’s eyes fluttered open and he stared at Levi, who softly brushed his finger to his cheek almost in a daze.

“He was just…in a bathroom, crying. You should’ve heard it, I could hear it every where, it never got quieter or louder when I looked for him.” Levi’s face flushes bright red. When Levi’s finger lingered too long in front of the babies mouth, the baby went to bite him. You hear someone clear their throat behind you.

“That sounds a lot like Levi when he was younger.” Levi groans as you turn to see Lucifer. He walks foreword and looks at the infant as he speaks. “Probably the siren blood in him.” When you look to Levi confused he grumbles. “They don’t have to know that.”

Lucifer chuckles softly and turns to the door. “I’ll get barbatos. Oh, and, not to alarm you, but he probably belongs to you two.”

[wildrosesayshigh3]

Anyone ever think about how some people probably miss Shen Jiu in Svvss.

How some Bai Zhan dissolves probably attacked because they were jealous of the Qing Jing disciples who had a teacher for all his sharp tongue and non existent tact was actually there. Where for all his harsh punishments and glares never beat you into the ground in the name of training.

How some of the older Qing Jing peak disciples liked the old one better than the new one without memories because he understood and while he was not nice he was kind in his own weird way.

How some Qiong Ding disciples liked him better when he had his memories because there was a peak lord with eyes like theirs. Someone so unequivocally looks like a wolf and a snake so unafriad to hide how hungry he is for more. But still so loyal.

How someone of the older Xian Shu girls mourned the man who treated them as the hidden blades they were. Who looked at them with a weary sort of respect and never once thought of them as belongings or things to be owned.

How some of the older hall masters and sect cultivators miss the sharp tongue and un forgiving wit of their former martial nephew and shidi. Who for all he never asked for help was never rude when it was offered for all the used to bristle at the implications of him needing help. He never lied to spare their feelings.

How a few peak lords miss their sharped tongued shixiong. He didn’t look down on them for being in the lower peaks. They miss the way their verbal spars would go and even if they rarely won the challenge was fun. As no one wants to challenge the beat of the best and that’s what the peak lords were.

How they all collectively feel like Shen Jiu losing his memory was a slap in the face to the man. Because all through the body of the same, the sharp mind is the same, they aren’t the same. No more sharp eyes or poisonous tongue instead there’s something soft. Something that if pushed slightly would die kneeling and not with a broken or straight back.

They all know that this wasn’t the ending that he would have wanted or even deserved.

As know instead of dying and being known as Shen Qingqiu the master tactician and the Xiu Ya sword he is known as Shen Qingqiu the Qing Jing peak lord, empress of the demon realm, husband of Luo Binghe.

[sugarcl0ud]

[yanderecookierunkingdom]

Fitted For Your Needs

My husband <3

Sugar Coat Cookie is a very attentive partner towards you. Even when his business gets busy in the town square, he always makes time for you.

Oftentimes, you'll be inspiration behind some of his clothing. It's never quite outright, but if you look closely enough, you'll see.

He always makes your clothes for you, free of charge. If they need repaired or anything else, don't hesitate to call on him! He really won't take no for an answer.

Sometimes, Sugar Coat Cookie will have you model or help try out certain outfits he wants to debut. He won't exactly hide how it's mostly just to see you in nice outfits.

He's a very supportive partner, too. If you have any issues regarding yourself in any way, he'll always be willing to lend an ear and listen.

[royalsealy]

More coords in the snow ❄️

I need some replacement pink shoes but I'm still figuring out what style I'd like.

Image Description / Coord Details Under Readmore

JSK+KC: Heart Marble Chocolate and Sugar Coated Cookies by Baby the Stars Shine Bright

Blouse + Bag: Metamorphose

Shoes: BTSSB

OTKs: Innocent World

[Royalsealy has dark brown hair with two curly hime style clips in and straight across bangs. His JSK and headbow are both from the same series. The print is brown with cream color heart shaped cookies, pink roses, and features various cream and pink swirling patterns. He is wearing a pink longsleeve blouse with white raschel lace, and is holding a cream colored rectangular bag in the crook of his arm. One hand is holding the side of the dress and fanning it out, the other hand is held up to his chest where he is holding a small cream colored stuffed bear with a green ribbon around its neck.

He is wearing white and brown striped over the knee socks with various diamonds and ice creams printed on them. He is wearing brown shoes with criss cross straps. He is surrounded by snow with two snow covered trees in the background. End ID]

[stealingpotatoes]

you are like hella fucking cool. yea sure your faces might follow the same blueprint at times but the way you execute other people asks into art and yet draw your own stuff with that unique charm is just admirable. absolutely gorgeous. i hope you do well in any endeavor you might partake. also that potato you have as ur icon is fucking cute. the colour palettes slap, they are cute and light and fit ur vibe perfectly. anyway keep doing ur thing ur good at it.

AHH omg thank you so much!!!!!!!!! this is so sweet I need to lie down on the floor for a bit I'M SO GLAD YOU LIKE MY STUFF,,, i don't even rlly know what to say back this is so specific and lovely!!! here have this 3d version of Little Potato Bastard Man i did a few months ago

[ssmhhh]

EVERYONE SHUT UP AND LET ME COOK

[grvyrd-drms]

adding tim/masky and brian/hoodie into my creepypasta world cause no one can stop me this is MY autism time

[sherbetyy]

i think duck forgets he has diabetes because of the loop. but yellow doesn’t