#wanna take a nap

[betweenblackberrybranches]

You're not doing well? Here have some blackberries from my garden.

Get better soon :}

Thanks<33 they are definitly helping

[sleepybunnyspirt]

sleeby

[i-dont-exis]

hi i finished dearly departed

[sundewa]

im sooooo sleepy i woke up at noon and my bones are heavy

[kawaiianimeredhead]

Whyyy am I sooo sleepy this morning!!

[corvid-feathers]

[soosoosoup]

A full naps rest

[luyo-mi]

🐙❤️

[checkertrains]

Work suck, but at least I still get to draw the sillies

[betweenblackberrybranches]

I have sunday sleepieness

[bluerosefox]

New idea spawned.

Another, as if this brain rot hasn't fully taken over me for like the last year and a half, DPxDC.

Anyways.

Ghost King!Danny and/or VERY powerful Danny and/or Ancient of Space.

And deaged Dan and Danielle(Ellie) (plus Dad!Danny)

And a cult summoning!

So this really alarming and powerful cult is trying to summon a powerful ghost (aka Danny) to come give them power or destory or ensalve the world etc etc. Only thing is, they got the summoning wrong and instead get baby Ellie and toddler Dan.

Also they're in their human forms right now too.

No one is happy.

The cultists are upset and wondering what they did wrong, the JL and/or JLD are upset children, babies, are on the battlefield, and Dan isn't happy cause he was in the middle of coloring a spaceship in his coloring book and the people in the robes are getting louder and louder and going to wake up Ellie from her nap and Daddy just got her to sleep and-

Yep. Someone is yelling at them now and Ellie is awake from it.

And...

She starts crying from being woken up.

Not even a few seconds later, the sounds of this plane of reality being ripped opened is heard and the sudden frosty chill of ice is felt.

Along with an angry dad voice of.

"Who woke my daughter up from her nap?! I just got her to sleep!!"

[milkovichy]

#i see you, edward. i see you.

[anilovie]

This picture just makes me wanna sit on his lap… especially if he’s in a grumpy mood.

like imagine you’re standing before him, arms crossed, pouting as you try and get him to tell you what’s wrong, and he’s only glaring back at you wordlessly, because what words can describe how fucked everything is?

but you make everything better for him, your presence is comfort alone, only you think you have to do something to make him feel better, all “want some tea? tea might help, i can make you some, we have peppermint and earl grey and chamomile and—“ he just hooks an arm around your waist, shutting you up as he scoops you onto his lap, adjusting his grip so both of his big arms are wound tightly around you, gripping your hips and pressing into your tummy. Anakin jail.

he apologizes for interrupting you with a sweet kiss on the top of your head, followed by a “shush now, please.” leans back, shifts his hips to get more comfortable , and sighs— contented now that your weight is on his thighs and chest , your hair ticking his neck, and your hands are playing with his gloved metal fingers, all wrapped up in you 🧡

[yudidoodles]

Wuxian really went "Is being gay contagious??" and its the stupidest thing to me this man can figure out a 13-year conspiracy in like a day but he cannot figure out anyone's incredibly obvious feelings much less his own

Meanwhile everyone around them thinks they've been dating for a while now lol

[journey-to-the-attic]

i've just discovered that they were selling the silliest lucifer plush and i'm so happy about it (unfortunately i am too late to get one myself)

i only just refrained from giving lucifer a hat to match his old man pjs, if only because i'm really bad at drawing hats

bonus:

[lucaswarmhotchocolate]

Harry Potter can cook. tbh. He deserves it. Also I headcanon that voldemort has made it so he does not need to sleep or eat much in order to thrive, physically and mentally, but he still eats anything Harry cooks and offers to him. A love language, of sorts.