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Started psych like 2 to 3 weeks ago n going to ao3 to find out shawngus was NOT the most popular ship in the fandom genuinely upset me, I have now started 2 different drafts of my own shawngus fics.
I will not let that irish devil win /j
Humanity is not divine
a queer christian coming to terms with exactly how God wanted to make them (aka God loves queer ppl)
!!This contains internalized homophobia and religious talk so heres ur warning!!
Last night i had a dream where i was dating this angel boy and this girl at the same time. It wasn't like i was cheating, but moreso that the angel was representative of the girl. It would play the same scenario but with the two in place of the other after each scene. The angel, tall and awkward was to meet my parents. He hid in his human form, but in some moments an invisible feather would knock something down and he would apologize profusely. All the while i would jokingly help him calm down and "flirt" with him. I said
"Do you think we'll go to hell for dating?"
He answered with a tilt of his head,
"why?"
"Because you're an angel." I smiled.
To this, he bluntly mumbled under his breath,
"Maybe, but I doubt it."
And i cringed.
This might seem extreme until you understand that my parents are devout christians. In the bible, there are several books that were taken out due to the fact that they were to be used as a reference point, or supplementary context. It wasn't considered crucial information. Hence, to make reading it easier, they removed it because they assumed it was a given that people would do their own research after reading the text.
However, in doing so, it lead to people misinterpreting it. For example, many people assume that Noah was chosen to build the Ark because he was pure of heart or good. This is not the case. In the book of enoch, (one of the supplementary texts) it is explained that humanity was corrupt because they were the product of seraphim and human women. They were abominations.
To my parents, bringing home an angel would be disgraceful. Abhorrent even.
All the while, I kept pretending, praying that they wouldn't notice his divine tendencies, or the vice of our union.
Simultaneously, the girl i loved, and her feathery light hair smiled as my stomach tightened with unease. Her hand grabbed mine and the viewpoint changed to a pseudo-memory of us. It was sensual, her body on top of me as she seemed to glow from the warm lighting in her bedroom. My eyes lingered on her collarbone, a flushed peach and her warm hand caressed my cheek.
Her lips pressed into a smile, and her breath fanned my face as she whispered
"You're pretty."
Her presence was reminiscent of jasmine yellow, and i remember swallowing, my throat dry as i silently gave her my adoration. Then it panned back to us back at my parent's house, us pretending to ignore the electricity in the air, my face looking anywhere but her as we keep up the charades of our "friendship". I could almost feel the hurt radiating off of her as pushed her hand away.
Her eyes reflected
"why?"
Mines answered "i don't want you to get hurt."
But it was too late anyway. My reaction already cut into her in a way that hurt worse than anything the world could throw at her.
I guess what my mind was trying to say was that my love for her was an abomination, her being representative of my homosexuality, which was akin to being as abominable as eloping with an angel i guess. But what's weird is that the dream didn't end there.
My mom came over to us—to her, and hugged her. The air seemed to change and waves of relief rolled over me to the point where i felt i might faint. The look in my mother's eyes said that she knew, and she didn't care.
This was right before i realized that i didn't either, because my love wasn't wrong. Nothing that right could be. Just like they took the context from the book of enoch, they took out the context that spoke of homosexuality. My mother seemed to represent the part of my brain that sheltered me and acted as my moral compass, confirming that it wasn't wrong—that I wasn't made wrong.
My queerness wasn't ever a problem. Even in my heart i always knew that i worshipped a God who loved all of me, so why would he hate me for who i chose to love?
This is loosely based on my personal epiphany about my relationship with religion and queerness so pls dont be rude!!
Castiel x fem!reader
Castiel x masc! reader moodboard
Fem version will be posted right after this :3
I shouldve been jerking off sam winchester hearing him moan and whimper but noo instead i had to go to work 💔💔
Guster buster my beloved 🧡🍊 About time I have a doodle page dedicated to my favorite autistic Magic head.
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My edit of Cass :D
the fact that shawn x lassiter has more fanfiction on ao3 and generally more fan then shawngus is making me unreasonably mad
crack AU where Gus develops psychic powers and one of those powers involves sensing emotions or seeing emotional auras and when he goes to Shawn to tell him what happened he immediately gets flashbanged by all the adoration Shawn has for him
SOMEONE WRITE THIS NEOWWW
Chill out (scout x gn!reader)
Reader is persuaded by their bf to take a break from all their work
Fluff
As you clear out your desk, neatly categorizing papers in piles, you feel a comforting presence. Quietly, Jeremy stepped towards you.
"Hey angel,"
The scout cooed, uncharacteristically quiet. his arms wrapped around your middle, his head dipping into the crook of your neck.
"I miss you. Come stay in my room tonight." He murmurs, pressing a gentle kiss to the shell of your ear. He notices a flicker of excitement in your eyes before it deflates abruptly. You click your tongue in disdain.
"Aw, 'm sorry Jeremy, not tonight."
You sigh, disappointment tinging your voice. You two haven't been spending much time together; you had far too much paperwork to file. You were the team's secretary, yeah. But honestly, it felt like you were drowning in it as the days went on—asking admin for access to different weapons, collecting contracts that were tailored to each mercenary as well as keeping track of their finances.
It'd started to take a toll on you, your shoulders getting heavier with the days as well as the strain it put on you and scout's relationship. Though through it all, he had been taking it pretty well. However, you could see that he missed you in the way his normally upbeat behavior was muted.
"Baby, come on." He groans, his grip faltering.
"We haven't spent any time together in months."
You look up at him, your hands going to cradle his cheek.
"Months." He whines dramatically.
You roll your eyes in amusement
"It has not been months."
He pouts for added effect, gaining a faint smile from you.
"Well, it feels like it."
His hands slide to your hips, running over them comfortingly.
"But seriously, we never hang out, y'know?" He trails off. His eyes meet yours, radiating concern.
"We never have time to ourselves... I miss seeing ya."
You frown, analyzing it over in your head. Has this been messing with him more than you thought? You worry your lip with your teeth. As you do, he notices, pecking you on the cheek softly and you relax.
"Sweetheart, it's fine if you can't. We've got all the time in the world. I just want you to take a break sometimes." Scout reassures with a smile.
"Boss, you're one badass," he paused. "but when i see you overworking yourself while the rest of us slack off, it just makes me want to take care of you." He says earnestly, pulling you closer to pepper you with kisses. You lean in, taking in his affection.
"You know what, you're right." Your lips purse into a firm line.
"I've been working all night, a ten minute break won't hurt."
"That's my hardworking angel."
Jeremy mumbles, his lips quirking up against your pulse.
A/N: i was supposed to post this a while ago but i lwk forgot😭😭
Also im probably gonna do a part 2 with smut
Moodboard <3
You melt up body and my heart
Sanji x gn! reader imagine :3
(suggestive? Smut? idk this is a warning)
Sanji is the neediest, pathetic man oat 🥹✌🏾❤️
Sanji, on his knees, his tie loosened and hair mussed as he looks up at you.
"My sweet," he pants adorably.
"I need you."
Your hand cups his cheek and a low sigh racks his body as you lift up his head to meet your gaze. A teasing lilt enters your voice.
"I think you can do better than that."
A shudder moves through him right then and his voice cracks beautifully.
"My love, you know I'm already yours."
"Please, save the theatrics." you frown.
"You know I expect you to do better than that."
Your hand tugs his hair roughly. He gasps, and it makes your stomach flutter.
His eyes moisten, cheeks flushed red as he finally adheres. His hands grip your hips tightly as he lays his face on thighs
"Please, my angel." He strains.
"Let me feel you, let me taste you."
He begs, tears sliding desperately down his cheeks.
"Aww, was that so hard?" You cooed, swiping the tears from his eyes gently.
"I knew you could do it." You purr.
Your hand travels down to his throat, giving it a light squeeze and Sanji's teeth gnaws into the meat of his lower lip.
"You may."
My psych au where everything is exactly the same except lassie develops a massive embarrassing crush on gus after the tap dancing episode and he doesn’t do anything about it except be angrier than usual
someone once dedicated their future bloodline to hunt me down and i think that was the most romantic thing anyone has ever said to me
i present to y'all the low effort collage I made a year and a half ago lol
disheveled lassiter is a 10/10 lassiter. that got to me too when i saw the pictures from late night gus while i was still in the early seasons
RIGHT He's always so well put together that being a mess is just REALLY GOOD
Theres this scene at the end of Yang 3 in 2D(i think?) where McNab is talking to Lassiter about this being a near death experience. Lassiter walks way claiming to be fine, but has a moment where he literally stands there and has to shake off the feeling he has. I think he should have a breakdown