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[baebispeaks]

🍃 . . . ⇢ ˗ˏˋ Yapping ! ࿐ྂ

Right now writing a Seungmin imagine. I have little to no inspiration 🥲 but at least I'm almost done... I already started on The girl at the coffee shop 2! (Click link for pt 1) Idk when I'll finish it but hopefully soon~ I also have a Jongho imagine in the works, and since Jongho is such a cute cuddly bear it's definitely going to be fluff 😍

Oh and just going to mention this here, I also have a Felix Wattpad fanfic in the works, it's going to have two books! I'm working on both books at the same time because I can 😝

I still want reqs tho T-T request at @imbaebi please!!

And just to get you guys excited, the Seungmin imagine is 🩷!! If you know what that means lol

[frootloopsl]

daan wip to celebrate finishing my fucking exams

[beescake]

lovee

[artsy-hobbitses]

“I find Rung cute in a nebbish nerd sort of way, not really the hot sort of way” I say while I draw, at which point my muse decides to take that as a personal challenge.

[scey-art]

working on some NieR sticker sheets :>

[thefairmaidenoffandom]

so, for all the firefighter!yuuji aus that i adore, i never see any ems!megumi, which feels like a crime

[1driedpersimmon]

Random doodles and Wips, been in a Saffron and Zenos mood for no particular reason :)

[cvldbones]

something, somehow, someday (langdon x mel)

“Don’t apologize. And I like taking care of people.” Mel’s voice was quiet. Careful. He’d always liked that about her, the way she chose each of her words intentionally, so you always knew she meant what she said. Now, he felt like there was something there, between the lines, that he was missing. He wondered, almost fiercely, if anyone took care of her.

His therapist, Laura, watches calmly as Frank spins his bracelets around his wrists. On his third week in rehab, when he was finally allowed visitors, Abby shepherded the kids into the small room used for family and friends, Tanner hiding by her legs while Emma bounded forward, unabashed, in a way that only a three-year-old can be.

“Here, Daddy!” she exclaimed, shoving a tiny circle of bright beads in his face. “Now you have one for both of us!”

Frank stares at the string, now, thumb running absently over the small E. He knows Abby must’ve helped their daughter choose and place it; the rest of the bracelet is a mishmash of shapes and colors without any semblance of order, and yet the letter is perfectly centered. And that is just like Abby, he thinks, a little meanly. She’s always been able to find a way to pretend things are normal amidst chaos.

“Frank,” Laura says, her voice perfectly smooth. “Routine is important, to maintain your sobriety.”

“Have you ever been to an emergency department?” he asks, sarcastic and irritated. She’s said the same thing to him every week since he finished his in-patient treatment and started his mandatory follow-up appointments. It’s what the counselors in the group meetings at the facility had said. It’s what rattles around in his head as he does push-ups in his bare apartment, working off that itchy feeling in the back of his skull that means he wants a pill. A pill other than the Prozac they painstakingly monitor for him at the pharmacy, of course.

He isn’t sure he’ll ever be able to hear the word routine in a normal way again.

Laura nods in that slow, practiced way all therapists do. To tell you they are listening, and they understand, even if they have no conceivable way of doing so. “Well, that’s a good place for us to start. You go back to work tomorrow. How are you going to create routine for yourself?” When he doesn’t respond, she continues, “Is there anyone you can rely on?”

Frank’s fingers still on the bracelet, and he wonders if she realizes just how loaded that question is. His eyes study a mottled white spot on the dark blue carpet, misshapen and ugly, like someone had tried to clean it with bleach, and he allows himself to consider his answer. He has been avoiding this, more than anything, since Robby slapped the brochure in his hand, angry in his affection. Since Abby clung to the steering wheel, eyes fixed carefully away from his face, as they pulled up to the front doors. Since Tanner whispered, nervous and uncertain as he took in the new apartment, “Dad, when are you coming home?”

Is there anyone you can rely on?

His honest first thought is of McKay, who had visited him weekly (since she was allowed to do so), who offered him a place to stay when he’d told her about the divorce papers Abby had slid across the table the same day he’d earned his one-month chip. She’d even offered to be his sponsor, but he told her no. He needs someone more separated from him, who won’t hesitate to push him back if he stumbles.

So, yes: Frank is certain that McKay is in his corner.

Yet, when he opens his mouth, he says, “Mel.”

Frank’s head snaps up, as though someone else had uttered her name, but Laura is simply nodding again. “And who is Mel?” she asks, placid.

And, well. That’s the question, isn’t it?

Read on AO3!

[thatdeadaquarius]

Soon.

☆

With a puzzled squint, you could see the adeptus was running over what you said in his mind, trying to parse out the meaning. Xiao then threw his head up out of his slight bow, almost glaring at you, “There is no task nor person more important than guarding you, my Lord. I will stand guard, worry not about my state.”

Nodding to you, he abruptly turned on his heel to shift to the side of the entrance to the mansion, his spear tall and ready. You’d have twitched a smile at him if you could, as you're sure he’s gotten a little more comfortable with you than when you first officially met. You’re also sure from meeting Zhongli just once in person that he’d have a small heart attack if he saw some of Xiao’s informal behavior.

But you’re glad he hasn’t, the more relaxed they are, especially considering your form, the better.

You duck inside, though the ceilings are so raised that you don’t have to go that low surprisingly. Huh, it was nice to be anticipated in a building usually sized for human heights. Wow. You’ve really reached the point of casually calling yourself inhuman.

…well, to be real with yourself right now, it might actually help to get more accustomed to that in case you’re never human again.

You also put that possibility back into the vault at the back of your mind.

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HEY I live, again,

I had a big life update what with my sib graduating grad school (getting their masters degree) at the same time we both moved like 2 states over from our home state ���

and unfortunately, i wasnt able to get my monster of a sequel out in time to post it remotely to get it out to you guys while i was afk

(as i havent had wifi/free time consistently in like 2-3 weeks)

which, phew, im finally able to be settled in one place enough to write again, and have enough time in the day to not be dealing wiht my apartment to write ToT

i hope you guys arent too mad at me! (or have forgotten me?? sobs)

also.

i hear Natlan's coming out. 👀

I don't think it'll be out before i post the full (3 chapters total planned) sequel, but just in case, disclaimer-

🪄I am not to be held liable for not writing about Natlan bc it wasnt out yet woooo🪄

anyway, yeah its also taking a bit bc i wanna post the completed thing all in one go, over the course of like 3 days or so, that way u guys can actually look forward to the next little chapter in a reasonable amount of time lmao

well yknow, if anyones still reading this or my blog lol

happy summer you guys! I hope u all are having a good one so far, esp those of you in school, heart going out to yall fr <33

Catch you on the flip side (ao3 side?)✌️

Safe Travels,

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[enden-k]

more post game squeifer wip aa

[vincent-is-vintage]

Do you think Fitzgerald ever imagined his prized characters being drawn like this?

[0bticeo]

landa watches you, still, with the rapt attention of a hawk. soon enough, he’ll be upon you, talons digging in your flesh. 

“we meet again, mademoiselle.”

“it’s getting awfully repetitive, don’t you think, standartenführer?”

there’s a smile on his face as he stands, as he inches closer towards you, circling you like precious prey. you feel his breath on your ear as he leans down, raising your hand to his lips. bastard.

“delightfully repetitive. although…” his fingers circle your wrist, gentle. dangerous. “it appears you've seen better days.”

you twist your wrist out of his grip, eyes digging holes in the closed file on his desk. 

“you have effectively invaded my country, mon colonel.”

[heeikeuu]

Veiled Within The Walls - P. SH

[COMING SOON]

Main Plot: Vampire! Sunghoon x OC Human! Liliana

Synopsis: Her friends dared her to enter an abandoned castle alone, one that no soul has dared to step foot in and came back alive to tell the tale. Liliana, being stubborn, decided to do so anyway— refusing to believe their crazy stories, yet what awaits her there leaves a shiver down her spine. 

Warnings: Mentions of death, profanity, blood, very suggestive, semi slow burn, ANGST, crack, fluff (sorry if I miss anything!)

NOTE: I'm backing in my cave cooking something up so stay tuned! If you want to be tagged please let me know down in the comments.

Your scent that once engulfed me with tender arms now became the very thing that I could no longer hold as your absence grew thorns in my heart  rendering me forever weak  to you and only you

🖇️: FULL FIC HERE

[scey-art]

i think they would sit like that

[plantwithoutplot]

Just went through my phone's notes and realized I have yet another WIP for a One Piece fic named Die laughing and sail close to the wind

It's a classic trope too,, Luffy became pirate king and reached Laugh tale. But he did so alone, everyone else leaving (dying) before they could make it together. At laugh tale, he gets another chance and wakes up in the past, one day before Ace’s 17th birthday. Luffy decides that this time, they will all make it together. There’s no point if his family isn’t whole.

There are way too many notes for a WIP I wrote in one night, and even the first scene of the fic 🤡

Lemme know if I should keep this idea for a future fic or not!

“Just you wait, I'll be famous before you know it!” Ace waved from his boat, a tiny vessel for a huge dream. A smile stretched his still slightly chubby cheeks from ear to ear as he bid farewell to Dawn Island. His bright laugh echoed the bandits' sobs. Makino and Mayor Woop Slap watched over his departure with soft smiles – a silent promise to watch over his little brother until he would leave the nest too. “Luffy!! See you in three years!” The orange hat resting on his head greeted them one last time, twin faces of joy and sorrow matching those bidding their farewell to the teenager. Near the edge of the cliff, Luffy was still waving back at his brother with a matching grin. Ace was too far to notice that it didn't reach his eyes. A prayer to the Seas. A hope for a better future. A will determined to bend destiny.

[fatedroses]

I've been working on a comic about Lucius and Gaius, and tbh I start chuckling every time I scroll up and see the drawing of Young Gaius passed the hell out on a cot.