#first of four

[whatwooshkai]

DOING IT FOR THE BIT

An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

"It's just for the bit!"

At least, that's what Bumblebee and Breakdown keep telling themselves.

(1/4 Kai's Formerly Anonymous Breakbee Fics)

[absolutelynoct]

Gladio Comfort HeadCanon

“I can fix that.”

He’s the type that will wrap you in his arms, scoop you up into a big bear hug, and squeeze you until you’re no longer crying and laughing instead.

“I don’t know how to make you feel less shitty but I have Cup Noodles and that always cheers me up.”

Lazy nights after a long, hard day turning into lazy mornings. He just holds you in his arms while you two cuddle on the couch or in bed and his arms feel so warm and comforting that there’s nothing that can take you out of that feeling of complete comfort. You fall asleep in his arms and wake up in the morning still being held by him, and when you try and move because your bladder is full, Gladio holds you tightly. It turns into a bout of wrestling and laughing as you try and wriggle out of his grasp, shrieking about how you have to use the bathroom, and finally Gladio lets you go when he’s satisfied that you’re no longer as pained as you were the day before.

Gladio will take you on a nature hike to get you out of the city and away from human contact. You don’t feel like going, and it’s shitty the entire time. But then something changes and when Gladio reaches his hand out for you to take, you feel a shift and realize he was right. You walk with him, hand in hand, until he takes you to his favorite view overlooking the expanse of the forest. It’s gorgeous and breathtaking, and you are completely blown away and find that Gladio knew what you needed all along, and your heart feels full and content instead of hurt. As you look out onto the beautiful view, Gladio can only stare at you and smile. After all, seeing you happy is more beautiful to him than anything else.

Gladio is comfort. He’s not butterflies in your stomach or feeling uncertain and all over the place. When Gladio is serious about his love, he makes you feel like you’re home in his arms and nothing else matters. Everyone thinks he’s a big flirt, but you know better. You know you’re comfortable, at peace, and warm as long as you’re with him.

[northerntrash]

silt and seashells

There is a lake, that was once the sea, and in that lake, or so they say, lives a mermaid, who was trapped by the silt. It all sounds quite wonderful and romantic, until you learn just how annoying the mermaid actually is. (In which Bilbo finds a mermaid, and takes her back to the ocean).

fem!bagginshield, mermaid au. for the Hobbit Big Bang '17! Art by the amazing @teaxdragon here, and the fantastic @rutobuka2 here.

[annekubis]

I haven’t done a #DrawThisInYourStyle challenge before, and here’s the first one I did this weekend. @strangelykatie ‘s cute witch!

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[jflare205]

First out of four finals takes place today, guys... I’m aimed at getting two A’s and two B’s this semester. Wish me luck! Pray for me! Do what ya gotta do! I need to blow these finals out of the water! 

[liskribbles]

I. Sun

Light. Heat. Fire. Drought. Death. Life.

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[mmmpills]

Visit Original Link

american analog set - first of four

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Pt.1: Ochre

A sparkling crisp unknown,

Feeling- fleeting

Sound of electricity running through wires, champagne bubbles, crystal stems clinking. Laughter, inane chatter. Shimmering- muted, muddled.

            The bass throbs through dreamy rhythm guitar. The melody loops

    I liked you immediately, something different about an interlocking glance

A sizzling spark straight to my stomach

  I equated you to liquid honey. Dripping sweetly,

viscously pumping around my arteries, making my heart sticky and slow

  A woolen dress, burnt orange, kept me flushed all night despite the chill

Too-high heels should necessitate caution

I guess honey emboldens me.

  That wasn’t the only time for spontaneity

Dancing like that was a first best day of my life

Refreshing. Innocent.

  ~

  Sunlight filters through fluttering leaves

Dappled green light and eyelashes on cheeks

  Make a wish on your espresso- bitter despite a mound of sugar

Cool breeze dissipates the steam

Maybe I should never have tried to make it taste another way

  The rain, at least, should have stayed

*So we could have danced in it*

  ~

  The hardest it ever was ended up being the pinnacle

Spectacles against spectacles, you were spectac(ularly) coarse.

  Take me on as your next challenge;

Breathe me in like lilac in a single-minded stupor

  I can justify the grainy sand, the lack of stars

I liked it all.

Liked you,

Liked that you liked me.

  But I can’t justify this.

  Don’t tell it to me, show me

Kiss my neck and make me forget.