"i don't have a type!" i say, adding another big, buff woman to the collection of women i like
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"i don't have a type!" i say, adding another big, buff woman to the collection of women i like
giggles
ok. 🙂
I LOVE LOHEN
Ever since he appeared in the version 6.4 trailer, I haven't stopped drawing him; his color palette is just so beautiful 🤌✨. I don't know much about his personality, but I like what was shown in Varka's mission.
He just wants to kill monsters...😃
hiii! i love love loooooove lupa, could we get a sketch?? 🥹🥹
Cutie 🐺
vgen commission!
❝𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐐𝐮𝐢𝐞𝐭 𝐖𝐚𝐲𝐬 𝐑𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨 𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐬 𝐘𝐨𝐮❞
a/n: this is my first attempt at writing here in tumblr. I'm still unfamiliar with the mechanics so forgive me if the format looks a bit plain ;-; This is also my attempt at challenging myself to write romance and capture intimate, domestic moments without excessively using kisses/hugs. Please excuse the writing mistakes here. Hope anyone reading this enjoys! (◕ᴗ◕✿)
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❥ pairing: veritas ratio x reader
❥ tags: humor, romance, fluff, domesticity, ratio x reader
❥ song inspo: to the bone by pamungkas
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➷ Him spooning you and covering your ears during a thunderstorm knowing how sensitive you are to the startling noise
➷ Extending a hand towards you out of reflex whenever you're seen bounding towards him, as though ushering you closer and not allowing a single millimeter of space to fester between you
➷ Him immediately sliding over his meal of choice to you when he catches you openly staring at it. You point at it and sweetly ask him if you could have a bite, and when he complies, he doesn't take it back until you are satisfied
➷ His firm tone when he chastises you for picking the cheapest option on the menu, repeating the phrase he often uses in situations like these: "I'm paying. Now, perish those thoughts and choose what you truly want". As you place your order, he notices that your current option was the second cheapest meal on the menu. This stunt garners his disapproving stare, and you eventually cave in from the pressure and order what you really want
➷ He doesn't partake in PDA often, or much at all, but people aren't oblivious to the way he tends to shift most of his body weight towards you when you're around just so his skin can make contact with yours or the way he seeks out every opportunity to touch you, whether it's a simple shoulder tap or a poke at your forearm (bro must have you within at least a meter radius, further than that and he'll pull you closer to him)
➷ In the early stages of your relationship, he noticed that you frequently hold his bag for him, which was a gesture more commonly practiced by men. Not wanting your considerate gestures to go unreciprocated, he now takes the initiative to carry your belongings for you whenever you're out together. His arms now serve as a multifunctional tool for you to either hang your belongings on or latch onto when you're afflicted with a sudden bout of neediness
➷ Never turning down an opportunity to touch your hair. He sees a leaf on your hair? His fingers are already working on removing it. Not only that, but he goes the extra mile by also brushing your hair. He sees a few stray hairs sticking out? His palm swiftly mats it down with gentle, methodical swipes. You wonder why his hand lingers for more than a minute, but you make no attempts to stop him
➷ Your arms are his stress ball. Whenever he catches you doing something cute, be prepared to have your upper arms seized and squished to oblivion. He's done it so often to the point that it developed into a habit. It wasn't until one of his acquaintances pointed it out did he realize it had long gone past the point of habit and into the territory of involuntary behavior. He'd do it even when he's ticked off by what you did/say that at this point, the line between cuteness aggression and sheer aggression is blurred
➷ Reflexively holds your hair back whenever you lean over something, especially food. He can tell when it's about to happen by the spark in your eyes and by the time your body tips over to gain a closer look at the object of interest, his lithe fingers shoot out from their previous position at breakneck speed to prevent the falling strands from getting dirty
➷ Those lips that are prolific in spouting soul-crushing, confidence-tearing remarks become pliable crescents whenever you speak. Even if the contents of your mindless ramblings are something he deems nonsensical, inane, and even outright idiotic, a smile will inevitably worm its way up his face. Additionally, as much as he enjoys teasing and berating you (lightheartedly), there is nothing that sates his senses more than your gleeful laughter every time he comes up with a clever quip or a bestows you with adulations. He's not one for sugar coating, but he'd be lying if he said your mirthful reactions aren't enough incentives for him to start doing so
➷ Always knows instinctively whenever you're confused by a term or saying, by that pursed lips of yours and the way you stare up at him with a distraught look as if fearing that admitting your incomprehension will garner his or his peers' disdain. When he spots these telltale characteristics of befuddlement, he will draw himself closer to your ear and explain to you in a voice as smooth as silk, yet as soothing as the nightfall breeze, with words meticulously formulated to aid you in obtaining a general scope of what's being discussed. Your apologies are met with a swift rebuttal as he assures you that it was best to be forthcoming about one's lack of knowledge than to feign understanding
➷ Him being extra careful with his words when you need his candid input. He goes the extra mile to mince his words when he would usually show no hesitation dishing out insults like flyers. You would ask him for his thoughts on an outfit, and he'd reply "do you want me to be completely honest?" At this point, you had resigned yourself to an inevitable fate of being on the receiving end of his critical and straightforward dissection as he picked on each and every visible flaw, supplying concrete alternatives to mitigate the mistake but not before bashing you for your poor taste. To your surprise, however, he actually... held back? Instead hearing something like "even the most mediocre of minds know not to go for this color scheme. Pray tell, is your goal to be presentable or a laughing stock?"; he goes: "The color of your top clashes with your shoes; perhaps, you can try this instead." or even something simple like "That won't do. You can achieve more with this instead."
➷ Watching a movie together and he sees your quivering lips, hears a whimper, and catches the indignant wipe of your eyes. With a sigh, he opens his arms for you to leap in to and make a mess of his freshly ironed shirt
➷ "Tell me why!" You angle an imaginary mic at his face, watching closely and expectantly. He breathes out an exasperated sigh, mutters something about your maturity, and then finally says the following line with a delivery somehow more monotone than gal gadot: "ain't nothing but a heartache..." It takes a year off his lifespan every time you initiate these spontaneous karaoke sessions, but he supposes that having the lifespan of a mosquito is worth it if it means seeing you burst into a fitful laughter
➷ As much as he finds solace in the moments shared between him and you, Ratio also relishes the times he is able to enjoy a good book and delve in his own ruminations. However, in the rare instances you show even the slightest bit of interest in what he's keeping himself preoccupied with, he'll scooch over to make room for you. No words are exchanged or needed. The moment you accept the silent invitation and the proximity amplifies, Ratio's arm rests around your shoulders like a seat belt securing you to his side before you both eventually embark on an academic journey together
➷ There's nothing that robs him of his composure more than when you say "thank you" and bat your lashes at him, playing coy. It sends his heart thumping wildly and engulfs his face in a disarming sense of warmth. It makes him weak—he knows it, you know it. He chases that high by making himself available whenever you're immersed in a task that he knows will require his assistance
➷ It's public knowledge that Ratio's productivity and looks can be ascribed to his habit of waking up early. He utilizes the time to read a page or two from his book, exercise, gather his bearings, and prepare himself a balanced meal for breakfast before he would eventually tackle his arduous day-to-day routine as both an educator and a scholar. But now, his morning routine undergoes a bit of change. The steaming cup of coffee becomes two cups. The table is occupied by two separate plates instead of one. And once all that is done and over with, he goes back to bed to wake up his other half
➷ You run to him, frantic, acting like the apocalypse is nigh, frazzled and distraught beyond words and he just points to the vanity without a single scathing comment, unfazed to the point of blase. You grab your missing phone with a hop in your step and thank him. The next time you do it, he just goes, "have you tried looking in the drawer?" Wallet found, breakdown averted
➷ When he laughs at your jokes (he actually doesn't; on a good day, the most you'll get is a faint, airy snort while the second best is just a blank stare)
➷ When he puts his book down, tucks a bookmark between the pages, and ultimately relinquishing his source of entertainment to listen to whatever you have to say, trivial as he may claim it is
➷ When he calls you by a term of endearment and doesn't shy away from regarding you with light touches in front of people, despite being fully aware of how this would impact his professional life. This impact being employees gawking at him for actually having a love life, close peers teasing him for being a sap, and even a few brave students approaching him to offer him their best wishes (and surprise because, as a brazen student of his once said: "someone as prickly as him can get together with someone? damn")
➷ Even in the aftermath of a recent conflict, he keeps the door to his study room unlocked. He might not say a word to you due to his lingering annoyance, but at the end of the day, he wouldn't (correction: could never) turn you away if you come looking for him
➷ Gaining the doctor's interest is a monumental achievement as he is someone with a penchant for knowledge and discoveries that most people will take years to understand. Yet somehow, a simple text from you is all it takes to keep his attention riveted to his phone. If anyone ever sees his vision glued to his screen as though he has just seen someone solve simple addition incorrectly, they'll know who's responsible
➷ When he takes you out to your favorite restaurant and brings you to the beach at evening to watch the sunset, knowing how much this kind of scenery soothes your soul
➷ When he tosses an apple towards you while you were off collecting seashells, only for it to land on your lap, earning a dissatisfied grunt from him as he chides you for not catching. He retrieves the apple and tosses it again. You try to play it cool when you manage to catch it the second time, but it's hard not to get giddy when you see him with the biggest smile on his face
Bad influence
Mydei takes you being a picky eater as a challenge.
Don't like fruits? Tomatoes, onion and chives are chopped up so finely that they blend in seamlessly with the most delicious breakfast omelette.
Oh, you say lettuce tastes like grass and you're no hamster? But you like fried foods, yes? He's asked what you like about it, the saltiness or the crunchy-ness? He then brings you a salad- you tell him if you wanted one you'd go to phainon and he gives you a deadpan look- but it has an interesting looking dressing.... It's got a delightful saltiness to it and... Is that chicken? It's grilled, and has a wonderful crunch.
Do you only enjoy sandwiches? He asks if it's the texture of bread you like, and so you find he brings you all different kinds- sourdough, brioche, banana bread (lucky you, he put chocolate chips in too).
Again with the fruits.... You're no bird, you tell him. And so he brings you pastries, it's a little suspicious considering how nutrition conscious he is. They're filled with sweet fruit jam, and taste like a dream. On days where he can bring himself to use so much sugar you get tanghulu. The candied strawberries and blueberries are presented to you on the skewer, it's so sweet and crunchy that your face lights up as you eat. You try to give Mydei a bite while you chew, still beaming, and he didn't even think to protest, too charmed by your contented smile. If you fed him poison with that grin he'd be helplessly letting you feed it to him, he thought.
Bonus:
He's also got a personal vendetta against margarine. The one time he sees you toss a tablespoon of it into a pan he almost screamed. How did that thing get into your home?! You get a passionate lecture about how it's not real butter and it could never compare, you both have butter in the fridge, so why are you using it?! All the while he's shaking you back and forth before tossing the tub into the trash with disdain.
Hellllooooo cutie!!! I just found out about you! I hope ur well!!
I was wondering if I could ask for some (seperate) drabbles/hcs for the bayverse tmnt? Reader can 100% be gn! I had the post film in mind!!
I was thinking about perhaps reader making some calls and pulling strings with the NYPD, and being able to bring the turtle(s) to one of their favorite restaurants at the dead of night, completely enclosed with police on standby, just so they can go out. I feel like all of them would appreciate the sense of normalcy. Thank you in advance bby! Take care!!!
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(May I please be apple anon?? \(^-^)/)
Hellooo !! sorry this took so long. Bishes be sleepy LOOOL. I LOVE this idea !! My first tmnt request! With my first emojified anon?? We are SO back. Welcome to my little corner Apple :3
Private Dinner . . . ⋆·˚ ༘ *
pairings: bayverse turtles x reader (separate)
content included: cute little date night, tidbits on what kinda food they like, they/them donnie cause I have no self preservation I can, gn reader (only referred to as ‘you’)
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⇢ Leo
❧ He doesn’t know how you pulled it off, but the fact you did makes him swoon lowkey. But highkey actually, because if you look closely enough, you can see it in his face how lovestruck he is from this elaborately planned date.
❧ He loves making romantic gestures and planning dates himself. You two go tit for tat with that. His dates are usually picnics planned on empty rooftops (with the food most likely cooked by Mikey) or sightseeing in hidden corners of the world if you guys aren’t chilling at home. He’s not upset at all that you practically outdid him with this one (though he did bring you a bouquet of flowers). This had to have been the best date ever.
malevola 🔥
xavier tummy !!!
idk where i was going with this.. but hehe.. meow!!! 😻
𐚁 ꫬ ۪ nayeon ( twice ) lockscreen
❤️Lupa❤️2/2
nerd xavier – stoic and nonchalant, but flustered and disheveled whenever mc is near him >//<
my babyyyy! 😣 look at him sulking and pouting😭🤍
full credit to artist: @fishbone0306 on X!