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[popsicle-spade]

Hello and welcome to this blog where i post....yeah idk what i post here anymore since my boi hasn't returned but if you see me posting smth, shhh /j

- Hello I am Spade :3

- I'm not that active anymore unfortunately

- Might post about other fandoms I'm in but that depends if I'm in the mood....

[popsicle-spade]

Greetings, dearest Spade.

Finally decided to answer this and

I'm sending you to the labyrinth again 👁️👁️

[popsicle-spade]

hi 👀

dy remember me? 🥺

i had to lowk delete my tumblr but it’s canisss (is this ain’t chessa pls ignore im so embarrassed)

Girl.... it's me💔💔💔💔💔

Hii cancan :3

[heart-aid-cafeteria]

Order Up~! 𝄞⨾𓍢ִ໋

𓈒ㅤׂ 𝜗𝜚 Pink Roses & Pink Mochi With Kohaku Oukawa

To @popsicle-spade

From: Anonymous

°˖➴A Letter From Kohaku Oukawa:

My lady,

I hope this finds you well. I'd like to pursue our courtship through a dare. So, I hope we can meet at the park and search for a stand that sells food. Perhaps ice cream or sakura mochis? Or do popsicles fit more your taste? And mayhaps, we could indulge in hand holding now... If it doesn't pass your boundaries, of course. I'll be by your door at 4pm sharp.

From your truly,

Kohaku Oukawa

[popsicle-spade]

[popsicle-spade]

Guys i don't think i can survive any longer ARTHUR'S PROSTHETIC ARM REVEAL I AJFNDKFNWKFNSJFNSKFN GUYS HE'S SO BEAUTIFUL I CAN'T-

MY DREAMS CAME TRUE

[popsicle-spade]

GUESS WHO'S BACK

BACK AGAIN

HEJRTJEJFJAKFBSJFNEOFBWIF LET'S FUCKING GO

[honiibbang]

even when he's facing the power of god and unfair plot armour he still looks pretty so tbh that's a win in my books

[popsicle-spade]

Me to jiwoo(not uppercasing the j bc he don't deserve the uppercase to me) when i found out Ian lost:

[eatsbop]

Hi cheese~~

[popsicle-spade]

[eatsbop]

[popsicle-spade]

[popsicle-spade]

SIMPY SHRIMPY

LEAVE ME ALONE BLUME

[eatsbop]

Hi cheese~~

[popsicle-spade]

[retrofailing-icor]

Been reading eleceed bc lookism is so fkn slow.

ALSO

I would like to point out a few things.

She feels like a forced female loved interest. IDC. IDC what y'all think. She's older than Jiwoo. Not just a couple but a few.

Now the difference between few is that it's not a couple.

A couple means 2. Because obv. When you see a couple. It's 2 people.

And a few means. Well. More than 2.

Jiwoo Is 17. And it's stated that she's a couple years older than him

So obviously she's not 18 or 19. She's 20 above.

And in Korea 19 is the age of an adult.

I DO NOT CARE IF IT'S JUST BY A FEW YEARS. IDC. SHE'S AN ADULT.

Also. He's a decent guy. Legit.

These 2 are hot. They act like gay dads who aren't really gay but act gay and are on the verge of getting a divorce and fighting over Jiwoo's custody. Genius+Genius = Stupid.

These two have 1 braincell. Legit. Just one. And it's not even in their brains. They use Bluetooth to use that one single braincell. And I love them together. They're a stupid duo. Stupid +stupid = genius.

(This might be hypocritical of me but they are a cute ship)

Best boy.

YES I SHIP KAYDEN AND KARTEIN. DON'T FIGHT W/ ME RN. YOU DO NOT UNDERSTAND.

Also they give off Gungoo vibes, but less aggressive and more father like figures.

Fathers' ✨✨ ✨✨✨

[midnightemy35]

Eleceed Inktober Day 21: Arthur bryan

[popsicle-spade]

[midnightemy35]

Eleceed art dump

[midnightemy35]

I have too much time

original template : https://www.tumblr.com/mirrorbird/699387005691379712/this-is-genuinely-one-of-the-best-character?source=share

[mr-crawlings-wife-deactivated20]

Hi again 👁👁🍵

I got a request for yah kno who arthur may i request for a comfort fic for arthur set during chapter 240 when yah kno....that thing happened 👁👁

𝚃𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚊𝚖𝚎 𝚛𝚎𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚜𝚝 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝙸 𝚏𝚞𝚌𝚔𝚎𝚍 𝚞𝚙 𝚜𝚑𝚒𝚝 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚒𝚝 𝚍𝚒𝚜𝚊𝚙𝚙𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚎𝚍. 𝚃𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚘𝚗, 𝙸'𝚖 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚢 𝚜𝚘𝚛𝚛𝚢. (Also I hope you mean him losing his arm because I have absolutely no recollection of what happened)

🅆🄰🅁🄽🄸🄽🄶🅂: not proofread, bad writing, physical violence, verbal abuse, might be ooc.

*･ﾟﾟ･*:.｡..｡.:*ﾟ:*:✼✿　　✿✼:*ﾟ:.｡..｡.:*･ﾟﾟ･*

He wished that he'd died back there. He really did. At least then he won't have to be put through this hell.

Maybe this is what that bastard, scum of the earth Duke wanted, for him to be tortured.

He had lost. He had lost his arm. The fight. His dignity. His position. His glory.

He had no use now. No value. He was 𝙬𝙤𝙧𝙩𝙝𝙡𝙚𝙨𝙨.

What's the point of living on? When he can't even do the things that were his sole purpose.

Nobody has come to talk to him. Nobody. Not his mother. His father. His so called 'friends', the weaklings he lead around. Not even you.

Where were you? Why weren't you there to hold him? When he was all alone, standing with every ounce of strength in his body. Where were you when he was trying not to fall onto his knees in front of his entire family.

All he wanted at that moment was to be in your arms. To be comforted by you. To have you whisper sweet nothings to him. To reassure him. To tell him that he wasn't worthless anymore. That you still loved him.

But you weren't there.

And he's too drunk in rage to want to listen to reason.

He can feel the stares of the staff. Eyes full of pity bearing into him. He feels sick. He wants to claw them out. Prove to them that he isn't useless yet.

But it all boils down to his sole desire. His family's love. Their approval, their acknowledgement. Even after how he's been thrown to the side.

And that angers him even more.

He hears the sound of ripping fabric, pulling him out of his pit of despair but a bitterness remains. Looking down at his side, he unclenches his hand, letting go off the bed sheets.

And that's when you walk in. Beautiful as ever, hair swaying in the wind, a pretty smile on your---------- wait! Why were you smiling? Do you pity him now? Are you trying to mock him? Is this the point where you laugh and abandon him?

But his thoughts get cut off at the brush of your fingers against his cheek. And when he looks up, it's the same smile, but now it's somewhat quelling his worries.

He tries to smile back but it turns into more of a grimace as you look away.

He watches as you speak to him softly. Why were you treating him like a child?

You set down the lunch box you brought with yourself on his bedside table and open it to reveal sometype of soup he's too preoccupied to notice.

He can feel his worries coming back. His thoughts slowly starting consume him again. The monsters just beneath his skin, looking for way out.

He can't hear a thing you say, all he hears is the blood rushing in his ears, the voices of his family, his father. He vision becomes blurred and he fails to see your gentle gaze. Everywhere his eyes take him, there are eyes, full of pity, mockery, disappointment, anger.

And then he feels a chill run down his spine as the cold edge of a metal spoon touches his lips. He looks up and see you with your mouth open wide as if to say 'aaa' with bright gentle eyes. And something in him snaps.

✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:*✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:*

His silence made you nervous. He's never this quiet. He hasn't responded to you even once. Even his smile seemed fake.

But you remain understanding. He just went through something devastating, you shouldn't push him too much.

You even made his favorite soup. It always cheers him up!

But he doesn't even seem to notice. He's lost in his own world. His brows furrowed, jaw clenched and veins bulging, looking off into the distance.

But you push your nerves down and try to remain hopeful as you speak in a cheery voice, "Say ahhhh! "

✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:*✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:*

You're laying on the floor, clutching your cheek, tears brimming your lower lashes. The soup you cooked splattered everywhere. The window shattered. The lunch box somewhere outside. And Arthur, standing over you.

"I'M NOT COMPLETELY USELESS! I STILL HAVE ONE ARM LEFT! I CAN STILL FIGHT YOU FUCKING 𝐁𝐈𝐓𝐂𝐇! DON'T YOU DARE UNDERESTIMATE ME YOU 𝐖𝐎𝐑𝐓𝐇𝐋𝐄𝐒𝐒 PIECE OF SHIT! WHAT MORE DO YOU WANT FROM ME NOW?!??? HAVEN'T YOU HAD ENOUGH ALREADY???? STOP LEECHING OFF OF ME YOU 𝐖𝐄𝐀𝐊𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐆! I DON'T NEED YOU! I DON'T NEED ANYONE OR ANYTHING! GET OUT! GO! I DON'T WANT TO SEE YOUR FUCKING FACE!! IT DISGUSTS ME! "

He spits, screaming, voice booming as he looks down his nose at you. Like you were just some annoying insect and not the love of his life. Clutching the vase on his bedside table, he looks at you with hatred.

"How. Dare. You. Insinuate. That. I'm. 𝙒𝙊𝙍𝙏𝙃𝙇𝙀𝙎𝙎! "

He says before throwing the vase at you. It hits you in the head before landing on the floor and smashing into pieces.

Your lips tremble as you look up at him. Searching for words at you open your mouth but all that comes out is a sob.

You can't hold it in anymore and break down into tears and rambling apologies.

The clouds of rage dissipate and he snaps back to realize what he had done. His heart clenches painfully at the sight of you utterly sobbing, disheveled and mumbling incoherently.

He crounches down to, cooing at you soothingly with an open arm, wanting to pull you to his chest and wipe all your tears away.

It absolutely breaks his heart when you scoot away from him with a frightened look on your face.

He tries to catch you but you're faster and run to the corner of the room.

At this point he's also crying. A crazed look in his eyes as begs you, "Babe please don't leave. Don't leave. Please. Please. Please. Don't. Leave. Me. "

He repeats it like a mantra, hoping it'll somehow stop you from wanting to run away from him. He chases you around the room, pouncing on you and capturing you right as you reached the door.

As you keep clawing at him, he holds you close, as close as humanly possible, pressing his face into the crook of your neck as he keeps on rambling. His tears staining your cardigan and his snot sticking to your skin. Putting all his weight on you.

"Babe I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm 𝘴𝘰𝘳𝘳𝘺. 𝘐'𝘮 𝘴𝘰𝘳𝘳𝘺 𝘐'𝘮 𝘴𝘰𝘳𝘳𝘺 𝘐'𝘮 𝘴𝘰𝘳𝘳𝘺 𝘐'𝘮𝘴𝘰𝘳𝘳𝘺𝘐'𝘮𝘴𝘰𝘳𝘳𝘺 𝘐'𝘮𝘴𝘰𝘳𝘳𝘺𝘐'𝘮𝘴𝘰𝘳𝘳𝘺----𝘐 𝘥𝘪𝘥𝘯'𝘵 𝘮𝘦𝘢𝘯 𝘵𝘰 𝘩𝘶𝘳𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶. 𝘉𝘢𝘣𝘦 𝘪 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶. 𝘐 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶. 𝘗𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘦 𝘥𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘷𝘦. 𝘐 𝘤𝘢𝘯'𝘵 𝘭𝘪𝘷𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶. 𝘐 𝘥𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘤𝘢𝘮𝘦 𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘮𝘦 𝘱𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘦 𝘥𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘨𝘰 𝘥𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘗𝘓𝘌𝘈𝘚𝘌. "

The longer he went on the more delirious he got. Clutching your face tightly as he straddled you, your back against the door.

You only looked back at him confused before it clicked and you smiled.

He blinked in confusion as you tapped your palm against his cheek, sniffling and smiling at his tear drenched face. "Now we're even. "

You gently whispered before pulling him into your arms, pushing his face in the crook of your neck rubbing slow circles on his back.

"Don't be afraid baby. "

"I'm no-"

You shoved his face deeper into the crook of your neck.

"Shhhh. Baby I'll always love you no matter what. I'll always love you. Even if you can't use your powers anymore. Even if you're not the heir anymore. Even if you're completely stripped of your status. Even if you're abandoned by everyone else. I will still love you. I have, I do and I will always love you. "

He sobbed even harder, clutching onto your cardigan. what had he ever done to deserve you?

[popsicle-spade]

Been so long since i last posted smth here

Have this beautiful masterpiece i made a month ago as an early halloween edit

I call him "Arthur Cibelina" after the scientific name of this wonderful animal (Marta Cibelina, a.k.a sable) who has become my victim for this beautiful masterpiece

[bluebird990]

Eleceed minor characters appreciation post!!!

(read: me fangirling over characters who, imo, need more screentime)

I CANNOT EMPHASIZE HOW IN LOVE I AM WITH THIS CHILD!!

Like. I would literally die for this kid. Can we just adopt him?? And keep him in Korea with us forever?? His family clearly doesn't deserve him! And I feel like Jiwoo is probably the first person who has ever shown any concern for him and has been nice to this douchebag...just...please adopt him into your found family Jiwoo!! (also fuck you Duke!! how dare you hurt him, you lowly mob boss!!!)

I NEED him to make some friends who genuinely care about him!!! I also want Jiwoo to give him a bear hug. He needs one.

Next up is Kang Suman!!!!!

Do I even need to say why this man is the definition of perfection?!?!?!

He is the only sane person in the Kang family and the way he held Jiwoo protectively after he was tortured?? and the way he tries to look out for his nephew as best as he can?? Literal perfection.

Next!!! Him!!!!!

Muse is the CUTEST member of Frame. Fight me.

It was like a flip switched in my mind the moment he took his mask off. It's the eyes, I swear. He just looks so trustworthy; not to mention how well he treated Jiwoo from the very beginning (granted he was just being polite but damn!! we love a man with good manners!!)

And Jiwoo definitely won him over after his fights. I LOVE how genuine his concern was for our main boy!!

He also definitely made the best first impression among all the Frame members!!!

Next up!! The superior Patrick sibling!!!

I am that meme "I've only known this punk for one chapter but if anything happens to him, I will kill everyone and then myself."

Like, come on!! The way he said "You're so kind that I'd feel bad for ignoring you" to Jiwoo?? and just the whole vibe of his character?? I Love Him. Far more than his brother, definitely!!

The moment he was leaving I was like "Nooo invite him to your gang Jiwoo!!!" He'd be such a fun addition to our idiots!!!

And lastly...okay hear me out...

Now I know that Roist is kind of an asshole and he definitely DID NOT make the best first impression BUT!! the way he disses and insults Duke? Gold.

Also, let's be real. At least he asked to meet and fight Jiwoo in a not-very-civil-but-at-least-it-wasn't-an-ambush kind of way. He isn't the best but not the worst either. (And his name is so...fun to say!! ...Idk I just love it!!)

And I loved how surprised-but-also-kinda-pleased he looked after seeing Jiwoo kick Duke's ass.

Bonus? He's Kayden's fangirl!!!

Look at him!! He looks like he's two seconds away from going sparkly-eyed and squealing like a high schooler with a crush lol!!! He is the president of Kayden's fan club!!! This side of him is so cute!!!!!

(Add him to the list of Potential Future Hyung?? Idk I just Love this psycho!!)

[popsicle-spade]

FUCKING FACTS BRO

*SMASHES TABLE*

THEY DESERVE MORE LOVE AND SCREENTIME

AUTHORS BRING THEM BACK PLEASE

I AM MANIFESTING SO HARD