#they're precious to me

[eepy-bells]

I just want them to be together whenever they end up😔

[beanghostprincess]

Luffy with shuggy is one of the most hilarious things to imagine.

Buggy is Luffy's stepdad whom he hates for "taking his dad away from him" when both adults are constantly reminding Luffy that they met before he had even known Shanks. Luffy hates Buggy for uh, just being Buggy, at this point. Like I get it's everything that happened back in Orange Town and Loguetown and they kind of started to get along in Impel Down, but, you know. Buggy is still Buggy and Luffy doesn't even believe he's the leader of Cross Guild. Imagine his face when Shanks tells him they used to date. Imagine his face when they tell him they're together again. What the fuck.

Anyway. I honestly think that Luffy and Buggy just need to talk things out because the whole "Buggy giving up his dream because of Shanks" would make Luffy understand him better. You'd have to point both of them and their crews with guns to make them talk like normal people, but I think Luffy would get it. It would quite honestly make him sad and a bit furious at Buggy for giving up his dream, and even a bit angry at Shanks for not following Buggy. You know when you find out about your parents' divorce? Same thing. Except that these two get back together and your parents probably won't. I am not projecting at all. At least Buggy and Shanks love each other.

You know what would be funny now that I think about it? Buggy somehow telling Luffy about all of this and Luffy being all serious about it and making it everybody's problem to bring Shanks and Buggy together again. And he manages to do so because he's a fucking god and he makes miracles happen.

[amorettopedri]

secsayyy besties scoring goals and winning points.

[emilykaldwen]

abby and aegon's childhood <3 <3

Here is an excerpt from the original backstory that I do plan to post up! Please have 10 year old!Aegon and 8 year old!Abby

When Jace bested him in training, Mother grabbed his face, the flame of the Hightower a dragon’s breath as she bruised his jaw. 

“You must be better than him, Aegon. You cannot let him beat you. He is younger, and smaller, and you will be their king one day. Be better, Aegon!”

“There you are.”

Abrogail sounded both excited that she found him, and like she’d missed him. 

Aegon was lying beneath the table only in his thin shirt, feeling like he was going to combust, and when she appeared, he didn’t swipe away at the tears in his eyes. Abrogail and Helaena would never tease him, but he was grateful it was her and not his sister. Sometimes Helaena said things that frightened him and he didn’t want to feel frightened anymore. Abby never scared him, at least, not the way Helaena did and he couldn’t explain the strange, fearful sensation he felt sometimes. Aegon watched her crawl beneath the table, and she held out a broken, marchpane dragon. “I brought you this. I thought it would make you feel better.”

The taste of almonds and sweet rose burst on his tongue and he returned her slight smile before looking back up at the underside of the table. She was quiet beside him, and Aegon felt relieved she didn’t break the silence.

Content.

He startled when he felt her fingers against the warmth of his forehead, brushing away the wavy hair that’s grown longer than he liked, but he is a Targaryen and perhaps his father would like it more if he looked like Daemon, the way Aemond does. His sire had squinted at him one day, commenting on how much he looked like his grandfather Otto with a bitter betrayal in his mouth.

Mother had drawn him into her lap that night like she used to do before. They sat in front of her looking glass and she showed him how much they looked alike.

He felt a cool touch along one of the little spots on his jaw that hurt. “M’sorry, Aegon.”

He barely heard it; the icy hand stroking his face was too distracting. Something in her touch eased the heat inside him. Aegon turned and shifted until he was laying with his head in her lap. Her hair was long- red curls where Helaena’s were silver. He scrunched his face when some of it tickled against his face. Instead of stopping her, it made Abby laugh and brush him with her hair again.

“M’not your cat.” He thought of the kitten, nearly the size of a small dog already. Auntie Lessie said it was a big cat from the Westerlands, although not like a lion.

Abby shook her head and bit the head off another marchpane figure she’d produced. He scowled up at her and she rolled her eyes. “This one’s mine. I gave you yours.”

“It was broken.” He was indignant, but he realized when she laughed that he really wasn’t indignant at all.

“So’s this one.” She looked at him the way he’s seen Mother look at Ser Criston when he’s helped calm Daeron down. Aegon still wasn’t sure what that look was supposed to mean. He also wasn’t sure what it meant when Abrogail looked at him like that. With a sigh, she popped another broken piece of confection in his mouth to stop him from speaking. “There. Happy now?”

Aegon didn’t feel like he was burning anymore. 

He really wasn’t sure why.

[dumspirovaniloquor]

Steve, Paul and a kitty at the studio - 1977

[motivated-by-pure-spite]

the idea of drunk Kunikida being loud and giggly is hilarious and funny - he starts singing the random songs he's heard Atsushi hum and actually starts to laugh at Dazai's jokes and he has no filter whatsoever

and the idea of drunk Kunikida being quiet and sleepy is equally entertaining - he's somewhat clingy and sleeps anywhere as long as it's soft - including people - he has no filter either but his speech is slurred so u won't understand him anyway

[ohdeargodnoo]

hey look, it's the guys i haven't posted more than twice about despite having almost an entire novel's worth of story for.

whoops

[hottestthingalive]

maybe I'm just sleep deprived but god I love how everything deep down is about love. Like not Love, the romantic thing, but love the all encompassing thing. Like recently I had to write a paragraph about my thoughts about like sentient AI and I couldn't bring myself to not talk about how I believe that as long as we genuinely love these AIs and act out of that love everything will be okay. Like fuck dude, love, I'm crying thinking about love.

hey anon? you're so right and also i'd die for you. i want to write poems and songs and epics about this. it's all just love

[aeligsido]

[Fictober 2022] Day 7 - “Check that again, are you sure?”

Characters: Korkie Kryze, Letti Kryze (OC), The Force. Additional Tags: The Force is sentient, kind of, Letti is Korkie's daughter, Korkie Kryze is a Kenobi, not that it shows here, but i needed to say it, Letti is an adorable baby, Good Parent Korkie Kryze, Letti is doing her best, cooking, family. Content warning: canon timeline, post-Order 66, mention of the Dark Side.

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Letti cocks her head, watching her father busying himself in the kitchen.

It was a hard day. One of these days where the Empire is stronger and darker and wider and hope seems like a fickle thing in the middle of everything. She pads slowly toward the kitchen and her Buir, and catches the soft hem of his shirt with her hands.

(She’s just seven and too small still, no matter how the Force murmurs at her at night and the way she sees others.)

He looks down at her and smiles, tired but lightening up at her sigh, and she smiles too.

“Wanna help me cook, ad’ika?”

“Yeah!” she grins. “You’re making toasts?”

Korkie snorts. “Check that again, are you sure?”

She checks. She’s confused now. “Uh… No?”

Her Buir laughs, loud and clear and relaxed, and Letti looks up at him.

She loves his laugh.

(The Force hums happily around them; one of her little oases of Light in the middle of the Dark.)

[gemkun]

@halchron said : ❛ maybe i’ll bore you. ❜ yusuke to akira! ↬ (     *     BLACK MIRROR PROMPTS   !  

      ⸻       did   he   hear   that   right   ?   did   the   kitagawa   yusuke   just   insinuate   that   there   was   the   possibility   of   boring   someone   as   ordinary   as   kurusu   akira   ?   it’s   a   miracle   that   the   trickster   doesn’t   end   up   laughing   at   the   absurd   notion   ,   nor   deliver   a   playful   slap   to   his   back   as   if   to   convey   how   bizarre   his   implication   is.   ❝   you   ?   bore   me   ?   we   are   talking   about   you   ,   right   ?   ❞   eyes   framed   by   thin   lenses   ,   pierce   the   artist   ,   as   if   to   spear   him   with   realisation.   although   ,   yusuke   was   talented   ,   he   had   a   tendency   to   undermine   himself   ,   reverting   into   the   shadows   where   his   hope   relied   on   the   creation   of   a   piece   to   incite   awe.

  that   ,   in   itself   ,   was   remarkable   to   all   degrees   and   a   trait   of   his   that   akira   admired   deeply.   if   only   he   could   spark   the   fox   with   recognition   of   his   gifts.   the   phantom   thieves   would   never   be   the   same   without   his   exquisite   fractals.

  once   akira   manages   to   recover   himself   ,   his   brows   raise   ,   perturbed   by   the   sincerity   behind   yusuke   and   his   tone   ;   dissipating   akin   to   soft   snowfall.   ❝   wait   ,   you’re   being   serious   ?   yusuke   ,   you   could   never   bore   me.   ❞   easily   ,   he   dismisses   the   ridiculous   idea   and   opts   to   haul   in   the   other   ,   with   an   arm   slung   to   enkindle   him   with   reassurance.   ❝   you   know   what   ?   i   think   there’s   an   exhibition   showing   today.   how   about   we   go   see   what   it’s   about   ?   ❞      

[plumadot]

this whole time!!!!!!!

[hey-must-be-a-devilbetween-us]

listen whether you like it or not they are all holding the memory of stede like a talisman against all hurt and fear, izzy trying to remind ed of his love so he'll come back to himself, fang can't stop crying so jim starts telling him Pinocchio and doing the little voice like stede does, 'talk it through as a crew.' is uttered like an anti-curse, like a magic spell that will keep them from harm.

stede gives them hope, if you even care.

[amorettopedri]

pedri and ferran are such bros there’s no gay undertones that’s why the ship doesn’t catch on bc they just so broey

hahhahaha their friendship is very "broey" as you said. so not many are invested in their potential romantic dynamics. they're bros through and through 💞

[canisalbus]

Real fan art is coming one day, but for now I really wanted to see if it was feasible to simplify their gradients into something that would fit a simple style like Bluey’s 😅

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[scintillatingshortgirl19]

house's little laugh as wilson openly flirts with him through an MRI microphone is Doing Things to me

[explodingstarlight]

doodling teetles

And here are some close-ups (might put them on their own backgrounds one day, but it's 5 AM and I'm tired so):