Long time no post! I've been posting on Twitter a lot so I'll share some stuff I've posted there! Starting with this Porco Kissing Game Thing I did that did surprisingly well! I'm sorry I didn't post it on here!
This was the intro post:
Some painful comfort to start :,)
I imagine Colt is very affectionate with everyone when he's drunk but especially with Porco! Porco's not complaining though 👀
These two are such a fire and ice pair! Bert is so cool and calm and Porco is so fiery and explosive ugghh so good! They get a shotgun kiss cause I said so and I think it fits their dynamic!
These two are such a fun pairing, they match each other's freak so well lol! Also is it reeeaaally ErePokko if there's not at least a little blood involved??
PIECK STOP YOU'RE GONNA DESTROY HIM!! Also probably first and most likely last time drawing PokkoPikku so I hope y'all enjoy!
These two loser idiots (said affectionately)
I did TWO Bonus Mystery Extras as a thank you because the post did so well! The first was: Paradis AU! Reiner and Porco cause they are hot to me hehe
The Second Mystery Tier was: YOU GUYS!! (or the people that participated in the game!)
Omg, why the image limit has to be 10? Yoh, this app...🙄
Colt Grice - Marcelo Novaes
He is slightly different from Colt, but i still think that some features match and the vibes too, so i will keep this fancast.
Bertholdt Hoover - Shane Harper
Okay, this one is kinda disappointing for me, because i headcanon Bertholdt as a tanned middle eastern boy, but the problem is: Pinterest and Google only shows stereotypical tiktok "habibi" middle eastern boys with mustaches and beards everytime i search for middle eastern men or something, which is very much inaccurate, because middle eastern people are very diverse and i've seen a lot of people from there who looks like Bert. So i will have to go with this white boy (he is kinda lebanese looking, anyways) for Bouncethatahh.
Jean Kirschtein - Brad Renfro
I mean, duhhhhhhh, that's a carbon copy.
Part 2 and 1:
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I hope tumblr doesn't nerf my post again 💔✌🏽.
Armin Arlert - Johan Wildenberg
This
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Okay, since tumblr decided to not upload my post the first time i did it, i will tr
you're flying across the country for an interview that may change your life for the better. you're extremely afraid of heights and as soon as the plane takes flight, you have a near breakdown. luckily you're paired with the sweetest guy and his little brother, dead set on making you feel better.
note : i love this one so much! it may be one of my favorites right now, i hope you guys like it!
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for the first time in your entire life you're about to step foot on an airplane.
it's genuinely the most terrifying thing you've ever done, you don't even like to use the high dive at your communities swimming pool, much less 30,000 feet in the air with nothing grounding you. you don't even begin to think about how that works.
only a excellent job offer would ever make you consider doing that. and fortunately (or unfortunately) for you, that's what you've got. the job of your dreams, a head interior designer for a theater has been requested of you. the only downside: it's across the country.
𖦹 aux : falling in love by cigarettes after sex
it's about a 5 hour flight, meaning you'll be going straight into a pretty intense flight as your first time. when you first got the letter, you were about to reject it. that's when the little voice in the back of your head said it was the best opportunity for you and it would be detrimental to ignore it.
so now, here you are, about ten minutes away from facing that fear completely.
outside the large, floor to ceiling windows, aircrafts coast along the runway. even the other planes preparing for takeoff gives you a horrible feeling. you take a few deep breaths and decide to shift your focus onto the people in the airport. peoplewatching has always calmed you down. getting a glance into someone else's chaotic life tends to make you feel better.
a young man strides across the wide isle between terminal gates, pulling a young teenager along with him. they rush along beside you, wide smiles on their face.
you warm at the interaction. it makes you miss your sister, who lives an hour away from where the interview is. if you get this job, she'll be a whole world closer. you hadn't even considered that. the fear of flying has overcome all other rational thoughts.
another sign from the universe that this is probably something you should listen to.
before you know it, it's boarding time.
you haul your rolling carry-on bag and purse over to the desk by the terminal gate, your boarding pass cluched in hand. the attendant scans your ticket and you slowly pull your feet closer to the entrance of the plane through the claustrophobic jet bridge and to the even more tight spaced airplane.
quickly, you find your seat. unfortunately, it's an isle seat. you had to find a quick flight and there wasn't much of an option.
after putting up your carry-on into the overhead storage, you sit down and hold your purse tightly. you close your eyes and take deep breaths. the two seats next to you are empty still, the thought of sitting next to a stranger for the next five hours while you're feeling this anxious is a nightmare. once you're able to regulate your emotions a little more, a tall silhouette appears in front of you.
as your vision adjusts to the bright fluorescent lights, you realize it's the same guy as before. you blink a few times before realizing he and his little brother are your row mates. out of every stranger at the airport, this is probably the best case scenario.
"hello stranger," he smiles wide.
you let out a little laugh as you stand up and make some room for the two of them to sit. he quickly throws the suitcases beside yours as the younger one quickly slides into the window seat. he's quiet and just stares out the window onto the runways. the older one sits next to him and you return back to your seat. he flashes a 'thank you' smile before giving his attention to the teenager.
"see anything cool out there, falco?" he asks softly.
he nods, "there's a bird perched on the wing," he points to something you can't see.
with your natural curiousity, you lean over slightly to peek out the window. it's a small black bird, you can only see a part of its wing while also staying out of his personal space bubble.
he notices your interest and turns to face you, noses only inches away from each other. you move back quickly, an embarrassed blush reaching your cheeks. you notice from his reaction, it's the same.
"sorry," you blurt out.
he laughs awkwardly, "it's okay!"
a moment of silence passes. horrible, uncomfortable, silence.
"i'm colt, by the way. this is falco, my little brother."
falco peeks around and smiles at you, giving a little wave. he seems shy.
"i'm [name], nice to meet you."
once the introduction is over, it sets in once again where you are. the familiar anxiety pit rests in your stomach and you slouch down in your seat, trying to regulate again.
colt peeks over at you, "you okay? flight nerves?"
you simply nod.
he smiles, "me and falco fly a lot, he loves it. you're sitting with some pros, [name]."
you peek up at him through your eyelashes. the genuine look on his face calms you. until the plane shakes into motion and you absolutely lose it again. your breaths huff out quickly and your nails dig into the cloth of your purse.
"hey, hey. take some deep breaths with me," colt rests his hand on his chest as it rises and falls slowly. you copy him, feeling the oxygen enter your body at a steady pace.
you're stable again, your eyes shut tight and your breathing constant.
the speaker at the front of the plane buzzes on, and the flight attendants go over what to do in an emergency situation before finalizing the announcement with induction to put up tray tables and to secure seatbelts for take off.
you shakily click your seatbelt into place as colt and falco do the same. you swallow hard as the plane moves again once more onto the actual runway.
"is there anything that will help you feel more comfortable?" colt asks with a frown.
you bite your lip, "me and my sister would always hold hands during something scary."
he nods firmly and takes your hand, "you're safe here."
you wrap your fingers around his own and hold tightly as the plane accelerates and then shoots up into the sky. your back presses against the seat, making you feel like mush against a wall.
after the terror of that comes to an end and the plane coasts in the sky, cold taps your hand.
"you can open your eyes now, the view is beautiful."
you didn't even realize you were doing that, your eyes flutter open and you peek over. colt and falco lean back, giving you access to the window. you lean as far as you can and the sight leaves you breathless.
white fluffy clouds scatter across the sky and through them is the earth. a beautiful cityscape sits below you, so far away the buildings look like toys and the cars on the street like ants. the golden sun sits against the curved horizon, painting the sky a multitude of colors.
for a moment, you aren't scared and you don't know why you ever were. maybe this wouldn't be so bad after all.
colt clears his throat, "so, what are you doing all the way across the country?"
you smile, "i've got a job interview- my dream job actually. it would be completely rerooting my life, but maybe it's worth it," you ramble, "anyways, what about you two?"
he chuckles, "i hope that whatever happens, it all works out for you. falco really likes birds, we went to the biggest bird museum in the country and now we're headed back home."
you nod, "that sounds really nice."
"it is. he had so much fun, i've never seen him talk so much."
you giggle, "i'm sure-"
a flight attendant cuts you off with the loud sound of a rolling cart right by your ears.
"snacks? we have pretzels, nuts, and crackers."
you blink in surprise, "oh i'll have some pretzels."
she quickly hands you a bag before looking at colt who gets the same as you, falco on the other hand seems to be having a crisis figuring out which one.
the flight attendant smiles at the two of you, "if your mom and dad allow it, you can have two!"
you quickly look over at her, speechless, "oh um-"
he adds, "actually-"
her smile fades as the pieces together the facts, "oh, i.." she just takes one of each and gives it to you before turning away to the other isle.
you slowly look back to colt. instead of being an awkward mess like you are, he's trying to hold back a laugh.
"that's one way of getting extra snacks," he chuckles.
your face softens into a side smile and a small giggle escapes you, "i guess so."
he hands a couple to falco and then gives you the extra bag of pretzels. when you take it from him, your fingers brush up against each other. it takes you back to when you were full on holding hands with him earlier. the heat rises in your cheeks.
"hey [name]," he asks quietly, "can i take you to get lunch after your interview?"
you glance up at him quickly, "yes," you blurt out.
in this moment, a thought crosses your mind, a thought you'd never imagined you'd have so soon: maybe moving across the country won't be so bad after all.
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