now that they're standing next to each other in every scene it's impossible for me to not notice what a perfect little pair lucy and the ghoul make with their matching blue and yellow outfits.
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now that they're standing next to each other in every scene it's impossible for me to not notice what a perfect little pair lucy and the ghoul make with their matching blue and yellow outfits.
finally finished my bluebell doodle on ms paint i started like a week ago (im sorry)
again for @not-freyja and @gia-d because their fic shadowed is still on my mind. soon i will need to collect rent tbh
but yeah bluebell. and its hat. and i gave it biiiiig blue eyes.
oh and i finally found out why the hands look so weird- i acidentally did them the wrong side outward- whoops.
Lemme try to find the silver lining. Maybe tz can use that wedding as cover for theirs and no one will be the wiser 🤞🏽😬 /j
aksel lund svindal appreciation post ✨
one thing about me is i am sometimes not very good at conversation like someone will say something i agree with but instead of like. elaborating on that i end up just rephrasing whatever they just said like im not just randomly copying their opinon i jst cant think of how to say an orginal thought after that. this happens all the time. if i ever say 'yeah its like when you *pretty much what you just said*' to you please know i am trying to show that i understand what you meant & your response to it & am trying not to overshadow it by provding an example of something similiar that happened to me. its the typed equivalent of saying 'oh yeah for sure' and nodding and smiling but i cant. type that out in a reblog yknow. please does that makes sense.
Man I hate ¡nstagram lmao. Did I really just have an argument with an art theft about art thievery only for her to play victim and learn absolutely nothing
[obnoxiously because I want to and even though I don’t have a strong opinion about this, I am a crabby person who hates people just showing up and telling me what I should want]
there should be 10 more seasons of the obi-wan show. For spite, at this point.
17 and 40 for the kiss prompt (preferably in the same story) we all know what ship you'll pick lol
also I seriously considered anon asking this. I have a reputation you know ;p
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kiss prompts
17- To distract, 40- Because the world is ending
John found Rodney in his lab, staring at his computer.
"Rodney? Buddy, you okay?" John asked, even though he knew the answer. None of them were okay.
"I can't believe I can't find a solution to this. I always- I can't believe I'm letting everyone die," Rodney said, defeated. John grabbed his shoulders, turning Rodney to face him.
"You're not letting anyone die, Rodney. We still have time to gate back to Earth. Everyone left in the city is choosing to go down with our city, okay?" John said urgently. Rodney shook his head.
"I'm sorry, John..."
John took a deep breath. If they were all about to die, then there was nothing to lose. He pulled Rodney in closer, wrapping one arm around his shoulders and one around his waist.
"John, what-" Rodney said, and was cut off as his lips met John's. The kiss was slow but passionate, as John let the years of built up emotions rush through. Then Rodney pushed John away, and John's chest got tight until-
"Radek! The jumper with the hyperdrive, is it-" and Rodney must have been interrupted by whatever Radek was responding with, but John knew that look.
"You have a plan."
Rodney's face was bright, and John could see his thoughts racing as Rodney worked out the details of whatever crazy last minute plan- just like he always did.
"I just needed the right motivation to think of it," Rodney said with a smile, kissing John quickly before running out of the room, talking a thousand miles a second at Radek.