Viking by XiangRu Chen

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Viking by XiangRu Chen
based on this thread by @firefox-official
Oooooh could you perhaps do Mc proposing to Baba? He deserves it 🥺
HE DOES
It probably would have been on MC’s mind for a long time. There’s been moments where she’s thought about their relationship and, actually, wouldn’t be opposed to being married.
There’s definitely also moments where Baba has come close to proposing himself and chickened out because he’s convinced MC will say no/he doesn’t have much to offer as a husband.
His inner monologue is always ‘oh, MC could do so much better and I’d better leave her a side exit so she can escape at any time’
The impostor syndrome Baba feels in the relationship is real
So MC would want to marry him so much and feel incredibly sad that he hasn’t asked yet.
Is there something wrong with her, specifically?
And then she’d learn two things:
1) a leap year is around the corner,
2) women traditionally propose to men on the 29th of February.
Naturally MC works on a wicked scheme, potentially even calling on the other bidders to help.
Cue the bidders planting the idea in Baba’s head to book a dinner reservation on that day.
Also cue MC mysteriously getting a brand new dress and showing up with perfect hair and makeup, courtesy of one Ota Kisaki.
Baba is late, though, having run into police or rival thieves (or both :000)
He is arrested/kidnapped, all while in his best suit and MC sits and waits in the restaurant, getting increasingly nervous because where is he
MC eventually leaves the restaurant, upset and worried, because Baba can be a flake sometimes but she just knows there’s something wrong about this. She tries to call the other bidders, but no one answers her and she starts making a move back to the penthouse, only to meet Baba halfway having escaped his captors (with the help of the other bidders)
At this point, he’d probably be bruised and have cuts and his suit would be ruined and he’d probably have lost a shoe at some point, but he’d still be running at top speed to meet MC for dinner.
He’d be so apologetic about it, convinced he ruined the evening.
And by this point it’s midnight and the time has passed for MC to propose to him and she’s a little sad about that, which Baba completely misinterprets as her being upset with him.
MC laughs it off and tells him that she just planned to do something special on that day, but the time has passed and she’ll have to wait for another leap year.
Baba feels even worse about it and offers to cook at his house in an attempt to make up for it. He points out that it’s still a leap year elsewhere in the world.
MC gets a whole new lease of life; she grabs his arms and looks up at him with a grin.
“In that case…marry me?”
Was I masturbating? Yes.
Prompt: Soryu - “You are better than any toy I’ve tried”, “Just sit back and let me give you a show”, “Don’t you know how to knock?”
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The Daddy Series: Tennoji
Title: The Daddy Series: Tennoji Rating: PG, it’s just fluff with a little angst. Game: Metro PD Characters: Tennoji X MC and their kids…obviously Description: Just some fluff and a bit of angst about Tennoji looking after his 5 year old twins.
So I’ve been in a little creative slump recently, nothing wanted to come out, not even drawing helped, but recently getting into the anime Sweetness and Lightning I was inspired to write a daddy fic, which thanks to @tygerlander turned into a series of the MPD guys being a dad haha. I don’t think I’ll write every guy, but certainly a few, but we shall see how it goes.
Tagging my golden girls @nitelotus @obiwanmcprobie @hifftn and @tygerlander and @basically-lol cause I always tag her in my fics ;)
Three days. How had it only been three days since she left us? I counted on the calendar and yeah, exactly three days. It felt so much longer, more like months than just a few days. The seconds, the minutes, the hours just dragged, it tugged on my heart and soul harshly.
Why? Why did she have to leave us? I sighed sadly as I looked at my two 5 year olds twins, quietly playing in the living room. Tora, my little girl who just loved playing baseball, naturally, playing on her shared IPad, all the while her brother, Kenji, who was terrible at sports but damn could he draw, played with his favourite teddy bear, both of them completely oblivious. It was just cruel for her to do this to us, what had we done to deserve this?
That’s when I felt my phone vibrate in my back pocket. Seeing who it was, I quickly answered.
“Why?” I simply asked.
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Annotating igyts is so hard because, every page, every line is a smack of colour right in the face, it feels like spreading your arms and cutting through wind, flying through oceans and eating stars, while curling into a ball on the moon, and every page that isn’t consuming me in undeniable feelings and tastes, are pages that claw at my back and force me to the cold wooden floor, there comes mouthfuls of sorrow so sad the trees sway and sway until they all fall, and then it continues again, a continuous loop of light to dark to starbursts and fresh fruit to chalky wood, and every time I just sit here looking at these pages, and I just think, how do you highlight the parts in this book that make you feel so? When every part is making me feel SO? SO WHAT? I DON’T KNOW, I JUST KNOW, THAT I COULD EAT THE SUN, AND IF I WERE TO ANNOTATE THIS BOOK, EVERY LINE WOULD BE HIGHLIGHTED,, IT WOULD SCREAM IN COLOURS AND SOUNDS ALONE!!!
split-aparts
“So Plato talked about these beings that used to exist that had four legs and four arms and two head. They were totally self-contained and ecstatic and powerful. Too powerful, so Zeus cut them all in half and scattered all the halves around the world so that humans were doomed to forever look for their other half, the one who shared their very soul. Only the luckiest humans find their split-apart, you see” (I’ll Give You The Sun by Jandy Nelson)
“Tamquam alter Idem” -As if a same self (Call Down The Hawk by Maggie Stiefvater)
“He was half of my soul as the poets say” (Song of Achilles by Madeline Miller)
“Sometimes I think we’re the same person…but we just got accidentally split into two before we were born” (Radio Silence by Alice Oseman)
I wonder who started this idea, but it's really hilarious 😂😂😂
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dantebot_en i love you thankyou for your contributions to my brainworms
Do you think I could request Yuta Kajima x MC with #14? <3
You certainly can! I went with the party version of him, I’m more familiar with that.
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Playing house with Yuta wasn’t so bad actually. He was funny and kind, pretty smart under his carefree cover. You easily fell into a comfortable routine, split the chores, talked about your days and had dinner together. In the morning he usually saw you off if he didn’t have work and you would welcome him back if you arrived before he did.
You got along just great, like best friends.
Until you didn’t. You didn’t fight or anything, but things changed, often left you confused. Small gestures, some absent minded things one of you said that made you wonder what the heck was going on.
He brought your favorite ice cream when you were down. You smiled while preparing his bento, imagining his reaction when he saw the carefully crafted snacks you made him. Caught him hiding single candies in your coat pockets. Your favorites to boot.
And then the familiarity even increased. It was strange for you how comfortable you were with him, you cuddled on the couch, slept side by side at night - in separate futons, but still.
Your friends and families never doubted your relationship, always said how cute you were together.
So it was only a matter of time until something even stranger happened.
It was one of the rare occasions when Yuta had to leave before you. You stood next to the door, holding his bento while he put on his jacket.
“Have a great day,” you wished him with a smile and he took his bento from you, thanked you- and leaned in to peck your lips. Just like that.
He turned towards the door as if nothing happened, but froze before he could leave.
“Did I just-?”
Still shocked and speechless you nodded.
“Oh my god… I’m so - sorry! Oh god! I just - I didn’t think, it’s just so - so domestic here with you, so homey and I just - went with the flow.” He hid his face behind his hands, sounded like a kicked puppy.
“Yuta?” You touched his hands, waited until he peeked at you through his fingers. You shyly smiled at him. “It’s okay. I liked it.”
His hands dropped, his big brown eyes full of surprise and relief.
“Really?”
You nodded again.
“Then… can I try again?”
Of course he could. But this time you took your time for the kiss and all the others after that.
grief and loss
An arstyle? In THIS economy?? (Masterpost of tiny sketches)
Another one from my thesis critiquing self-care culture. This one is about self-care apps 🤡