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dmsr-art · 1 year
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Love the idea of the Sixth just absolutely hatefucking Naberius. Like he says something insulting to Pal, and Pal simply says "Camilla, hold him down for me please."
"CAMILLA HOLD HIM DOWN FOR ME PLEASE" OH MY GOD??? HELLO???
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damistrolls · 1 year
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wait i have an idea..💃🌷👊💌🌍🔧 for Possum...
💃 — dancing
i dont think he's really tried to dance actually! i think he always kinda enviously watched others dance, but never did it himself. if u asked him 2 dance he would say no tho 😔
i think he'd have the potential to be alright at it, but currently, he's got no clue what he should do
🌷 — taking care of living things
VERY good at taking care of living things. he's very dutiful actually, he'll never miss feeding something or taking care of its other needs mhm mhm. a bit better with animals than plants tho
👊 — fighting
well, he can wrestle alright, but most close-range fighting is difficult for him. HOWEVER if u put a revolver in his hands,,, someone's walking away with a hole through their forehead and its not him
💌 — romance/flirting
absolute dogshit. he cant flirt and he wont flirt. if he likes u, good luck figuring that out, cause he will be just as mean 2 u, if not more. i dunno how he'd actually be in a relationship tho, the closest thing he has to a pitch, i dont even think he actually CALLS a relationship. thats just his dumb coworker who he wants to kick the shit out of
🌍 — knowledge of the world
well, he's only really stayed in his little cowboy-flavored slice of alternia, so uhhh. hes not super worldly. but hes also not ignorant, he's very much aware of how the world works and hes actually pretty wise, he just.. you know. hes never been 2 the big city or anything
🔧 — engineering/mechanics
his specialties lay in more uhh natural stuff. he likes tending to the animals, he doesnt know how 2 even like drive a tractor let alone fix one yknow? its just kinda out of his scope. not to say he absolutely flounders when he has to do something more handy, hes pretty good if its a very manual process, but,,, specifically engineering and mechanics are a bit too technical for him i think
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andriahh · 1 year
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trc twitter au ✨
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tieflinc · 25 days
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the thing is actually never stop blowing up is a love letter to the spirit of ttrpgs and creating stories with your friends about silly and ridiculous things and the incomparable dopamine of making your friends laugh and that's actually what life is all about. It's silly and ridiculous and collaborative to a fault and its literally everything to me. It is an encapsulation of every little thing that I love about ttrpgs.
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ppeachybees · 2 years
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big smile… famly
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ruporas · 2 years
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hand holding!
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[ID: A comic of Vash and Wolfwood from Trigun Maximum. Wolfwood and Vash walk together in the desert. Wolfwood looks up and then glances downwards with slightly flushed cheeks. Vash turns to him as Wolfwood says “Ahem” and he extends his hand outward, offering to Vash.
Vash looks at him curiously, then hands a blank-faced Wolfwood his gun. Vash says apprehensively, “Here... Don’t do anything weird with it.” Wolfwood stares at the gun, then throws it hard at Vash’s face, knocking his glasses fall off.
Vash yelps, “Ow!” and Wolfwood yells, “Why the hell would I want your damn gun!?!” Wolfwood, furious, moves like he’s about to hit Vash with the Punisher, and Vash frantically tries to shield himself and shouts, “W-wait, calm down!! (You’re mad?!)”
The final panel is in a more cartoony style and shows them holding hands. Wolfwood looks away with a huff, blushing, and Vash looks very content and has a heart floating next to him. End ID] ID CREDIT
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maxlarens · 3 months
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requests open?🤭 oh boy here i come!!!
ok so my latest #love is fluffy, adorable, down bad boyfriend!oscar (who is shocked. no one. i feel like i have shouted this from the rooftops). just the sweetest imaginable, always being so vocal about how much he loves and sooo much affection (dying). prompts 33 + 35 from the kissing list had me sighing and crying a little. imagining the whole list tbh but anyway!!! this is so long omfg
whatever you feel like writing with the above description and if you feel like writing nothing feel free to trash this, i can take it hahaha
WAHHH okay!!! i loved 33 but couldn’t find a good way to fit it into this so i did 35🤭 i want to maybe do another one with 33🤨🤨 maybe drunk!oscar babbling about how much he loves u. would be cute.
35) gentle stroking of cheeks while kissing
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You and Oscar aren’t particularly prone to PDA, especially not during race weekends. It’s just how the two of you are— you’re weird about cameras being pointed in your face and Oscar likes to stay focused on the driving.
People on the internet think it’s weird. They call into question how much you love him, how much he loves you. They wonder why you’re not at every race, why you don’t post each other on social media much.
You’re a bit baffled by it. You’re also not bothered. Oscar loves you. You know this irrefutably. All your friends know it, all the people you hang out with on a semi-regular basis know it. You don’t think the entire world needs to know it. And besides, if they knew what he was like out of the public eye no one would ever bother to question the two of you—
You’re sitting on the kitchen island, waiting for pasta to boil on the stovetop when Oscar pads in. Wearing an old, oversized hoodie and sweat shorts that have food stains on them. Ones you can’t wash out, not that you’d want to. It’s typical Oscar, shorts when it’s freezing. A hoodie to keep him warm anyway.
“Aren’t you cold?”, you ask, even though you’ve asked the same of him many times before only to get the same answer.
You hold out an arm for him to slot into. He does, half his mouth pulling up into a toothy smile. You put your other arm on his shoulder, pass your thumb back and forth there and let your fuzzy-sock clad feet press into the back of his legs.
“Meh,” he answers, hands going to your waist, “M’fine.”
You sniff, “Okay. But I’m not putting the heating on.”
He scrunches his nose, makes a face, “I didn’t ask.”
“Mm. You will.”
He rolls his eyes jokingly, presses his fingers into your sides and kisses the top of your head.
“You’re cute,” he mutters into your hair, “Have I told you that before?”
You shake your head, pulling him closer. Shifting forward on the counter so you can wrap your arms around him, the hoodie making him soft and squishy.
“Don’t think so,” you laugh.
“Well, you’re very cute.”
“Just cute?”, you ask, tipping your head back so you can look up at him.
He shrugs. For a second there’s a tangle of limbs while he moves his hands so they can rest on your face. Long fingers splayed out, touching your neck, your ear. His thumbs press into the squish of your cheeks.
“Just cute,” you prompt, more of a tone to it as he tries to get away with his silly little joke.
He breathes a laugh, looks down at you, his eyes sparkling, “No.”
“What else?”
“Hot,” he offers, “Beautiful.”
You smile, biting down on the inside of your mouth, rubbing the flat palm of your hand across his back. Slipping the other under his hoodie to touch the bare skin at his waist.
“Really?”
He nods, thumb dragging across your cheekbone. As he leans down to you, you feel butterflies in your stomach like the first time you kissed him. Right here in your kitchen— crowded against the same counter.
His lips, warm, soft, meet yours. The kiss deepens quickly, the two of you so in sync that it turns quickly to a slip of tongue and the clink of teeth. You feel something taking up the expanse of your chest, right in your diaphragm. Longing for something you already have, boundless affection. You sigh, a high, whiny quality to it, into Oscar’s mouth.
His thumbs press into and smooth across your cheeks as he pulls you closer, into his solid chest.
“Love you,” he says into your mouth, barely understandable as he guides your head back.
The slip of tongue again, a hand on the back of your head. Pressing into each other like you’re going to disappear under the other’s fingertips. Like you could get so close as to crawl inside one another.
Loveyou, you answer, love you.
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send me a prompt/req + a driver and i’ll write something. pls check if my requests are open first💖
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selsdraws · 1 year
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i feel totally fine after watching The Star...
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surreal-duck · 7 months
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I'll make myself look even cuter, so come find me, okay?
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zipsunz · 2 years
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It's not what you wanted... Inflicts ANGER on a friend or foe.
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hyuneblr · 2 months
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hyunjin ✦ i-days milano ©huiracha
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pharawee · 3 months
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—Who are you looking for? —Er... I'm looking for my boy– ... er, I mean, the president's secretary.
JJ Rathasat Butwong as JULADIS & Fong Bovorn Kongnawdee as CHAN
—SUNSET X VIBES · Episode 2
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hiemaldesirae · 2 months
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strange as hell au idea i had where vox served at husks casino as a dealer slash bartender before he became an overlord and he and alastor met through his job at husks casino
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funfactory · 2 months
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seoyeon @ waterbomb busan (240727)
cr: nonfiction
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venuslove-28 · 1 year
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he reminds me of pompompurin
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abel-draws · 8 days
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Safe from harm, safe from hurt
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