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[writeouswriter]

Perhaps I'm too tired to write right now

[fiberfantasies]

Fiber arts is just Math in sheep's clothing

[rustyblender]

QIJIU ANIMATIC !!! ib monty_rail on tiktok :D !!!!

I was just thinking about yue qingyuan running back to the qiu manor to save shen jiu after he survived the cave only to realize it all got razed to the ground (he doesn't know shen jiu is the one that did it) but yue qingyuan will never forgive himself for being too late :D IM ON THE VERGE OF TEARS EVERYTIME I REMEMBER QIJIU,,,

[therealfirespirit]

[glitchedcosmos]

Oh he’s gone guys he’s fucking gone this kitten is fuckin smitten

[spaceistheplaceart]

it's really sad but also kinda funny how gordon is so touchy but for one reason or another cant touch

like in hlvrai, his hand clips through everybody. he can act like he's touching them by resting his hand around their shoulder or cheek, and maybe it feels like something for the AIs, but overall he can't actually make contact.

NOW in hl2vrai he CAN touch... but only to hurt!!! everytime he tries to touch someone, or even makes a gesture in their general vicinity, it hurts them! he accidentally punches bubby in the stomach, he accidentally slaps alex in the face, all of his touches are violent now when he wants them to be comforting. like, you got your wish, you can touch, but only to hurt.

[cindermellow]

FLUFFTOBER DAY 5-Early Morning Walks

summary: jason todd is exhausted but nothing will stop him from watching over you tags: fluff warnings: ooc jason todd?

Your boyfriend never liked mornings. Jason was always patrolling at night and he would come back by the time the sun began to set and crash on the couch. You were always waking up to drag him into your bed and make sure he didn’t wake up with a bad back. Again. You guys weren’t even living together, not officially, Jason just spent most of his time in your crap apartment in Gotham under the false pretense that he was just keeping you safe and making sure your “dumbass” self didn’t leave the windows open again, because someone could totally break in. It’s Gotham afterall. 

Never mind the fact that you left said windows open because he wouldn’t knock on your door if it was locked—and he would definitely climb through the open windows well scolding you, because secretly he felt appreciated by the way you thought of him needing a quick entrance when he’s exhausted and bleeding all over. So, it’s safe to say Jason Todd was not a morning person. Which is all the more strange when you turn to see him following you on your early morning walk. He didn’t spend the night at yours previously, you were worried but he sent a quick text, clearly jumbled by his exhaustion: “Im saaffee. No B. Place”

You didn’t know what the last part had to do with anything but his brother Dick was nice enough to send you a picture of him sleeping in his place at your request. You got up early this morning and decided to take a walk to get some air. You were being strangled with work, not leaving the office for twelve hours yesterday, so you barely had time for yourself and walked straight home to eat junk food and sleep. You reached the end of your street, turning the corner when you heard someone landing to their feet behind you. It was Jason. He looked exhausted, the bags under his eyes looked like they had their own 401K and you could see his armor peaking out of the hoodie he was wearing, like he just threw it on. “You should be sleeping.” You call over your shoulder, continuing to walk.

He scoffs. “No way. Not when you’re being stupid.” He mutters, dragging his feet faster to walk along side you.

Up close you can see the hunch in his shoulders, the scarring on his face that wouldn’t heal until much later, and the more prominent red veins against his green eyes. “I’m stupid? Jason, you look like you died and came back to life.” You argue, poking at his shoulder. He winces and shoves your hand away, but not before blocking your shoulder from bumping into a sign. He snorts at your comment. “Already did that, don’t recommend it.” You roll your eyes.

“I guess I should have seen that coming.” You sigh.

You stop at an intersection, casually sticking your hand in his front pocket. He couldn’t get too intimate without feeling smothered so you acted as casual as you could to not tip him off. His tired face softens and he slides his hand over yours in the hidden comfort of his hoodie, not saying anything.

“You really should be sleeping. I know you didn’t finish patrol until late again—you never end it on time.” You resume your argument, glaring at him from his side.

Your glare is ineffective, he looks right past it, settling on something else on your face, perhaps the toothpaste you forgot to wipe off your chin last night. His lips quirk on one side. Yeah. It’s the toothpaste. “I would be sleeping if someone stayed inside their little apartment instead of walking around Gotham in the early goddamn hours of fuck that.” Jason mocks, and if you didn’t know better you would think he’s annoyed. Well, more annoyed. “Sorry? I needed the fresh air. It’s not like I was in the alley begging someone to rob me.” You retort, tilting your head back. Jason watches you, wiping the small smile that appears on his face quickly. He scowls, making you stumble into him when he tugs at your hand. He snickers at the shocked expression you make. “It’s Gotham. You might as well be doing that on the street—the kids in this city have knives.” You observe him back for a minute, seeing the hard set of his brows, how on edge he looks, his eyes still scanning your surroundings like he’s on a covert mission. You gasp, a mischievous smile taking over your face. “Oh my…Jason Todd, are you worried about me? How sweet, you came all this way to join me on my morning walk even though you hate the sun—just to make sure I’m safe.” You cackle, making him glare at you.

You go to slip your hand out of his pocket, just in case he decides to use it against you but his hand quickly clasps around your wrist keeping you in place. “M’not worried…you just need to be smarter.” He mumbles, unable to meet your eyes.

He lets go of your hand and steps back, huffing.

“Whatever, if you’re so bothered I’ll just go back to bed—” He begins to pull away and you jump, grabbing his arm. He sputters indignantly and tries to shake you off—with little actual strength.

“What? You’re so confusing, fucking hell.” He groans. You stop teasing him and continue pulling his arm until he’s right next to you again. “I really appreciate it, Jay. Honest.” You murmur, making him scoff, “Really! You make me feel so safe. It’s kinda hot watching you come home and immediately lecture me on home safety. Makes me all warm and fuzzy.” Jason turns his head so you can’t see the small smile ghosting his face.

“Finally got some common sense.” He mutters, escaping your hold to wrap his arm around your shoulders and bringing you into him. He turns to you, a crooked smirk and eyebrows lifted. “Hot, huh?” You nod innocently, humming. He shakes his head, suddenly slumping over you. He groans. “Tired?” You ask knowingly and he nods. “Yes…can you go home now so I can sleep?” He begs, exhausted.

You smile, cupping his face to kiss his forehead. He closes his eyes at the touch, leaning in. “Alright. We’ll go home.”

He sighs relieved, muttering about you being difficult as you turn around with him. He doesn’t say it but he relaxes a little more when you climb into bed after him, leaving his arm outstretched for your head.

Maybe you’d be a little safer if he moved all his stuff over to your place. After all, his heart was already here with you.

[notrylandgraceful]

Another quick idea

Imagine Simon and Grace are both from universes where soulmates are a thing. But the way you find your soulmate is different. For Simon the first time you touch your soulmate you see color. For Grace, the first time you touch your soulmate it leave a mark on your skin.

So Simon wakes up after all he went through to a world filled with color. He is understandablely freaked out cause he knows that means his soulmate touched him. (For a brief moment he panics and considers that the eel is his soulmate)

Grace comes in and Simon attacks immediately. Maybe he grabs Grace’s arm (leaving a mark on his arm like Rocky did) or for the angsty version he goes to choke Grace (leaving a mark on his neck). Grace freaks out cause he knows that means Simon is his soulmate.

Eventually Grace calms Simon down. After talking a bit, Grace notices Simon doesn’t have the corresponding mark on him like he should. (The mark should have appeared when Grace was taking care of Simon while he was out) So Grace assumes that while Simon is his soulmate, Grace isn’t Simon’s soulmate. He is bummed.

Simon on the other hand is confused. He just grabbed this guy and now there’s a mark there. (I like the idea that the mark is green, almost like moss, but you could have it be blood red for more angst.)

After Grace explains they’re the only humans on the planet, Simon puts the pieces together. Grace is his soulmate (again he briefly panics thinking one of the Eridians is his soulmate, but they can’t touch him so they’re out). Grace acts weird around Simon tho, so Simon assumes Grace doesn’t want him.

They do talk it out and figure it out. I figure it would take a bit tho, since Grace wouldn’t want to talk about it and Simon doesn’t want to bring up the mark, thinking that he hurt Grace. Eventually Simon does ask and Grace explains. Then Simon explains how soulmates work in his universe and they’re both very happy to have each other.

But Grace brings so much light and color into Simon’s life, while Simon leaves a permanent mark on Grace.