#hypedepression

[depressionopossum]

When the cure for the plague still hasnt been found

[brambeag]

Question. Is Adore a valuable for smooching during oc kiss week? 👀👀👀

Adore is ABSOLUTELY available for smooching at all times

[devorwack]

Thank God I'm not the only one pissed about this. Seems like the fandom is back on its bullshit again. I thought we ended this with river girl.

i thought we ended when elle put their twitter banner as that ridiculous “lucio is a river” edit but uh yeah guess not

[depressionopossum]

Sisterly Bonding

So this is my first ever published piece of fanfiction so im nervous as hell

features my beautiful Hera and her sister Juniper (belonging to @thequeerpeer) in our modern AU

“Is that my coffee cup? Why do you have my coffee cup?” Juniper asked.

Hera shrugged. “I wanted hot chocolate, all the other dishes were dirty, I didn’t have the energy to do them, so I chose the cleanest one.”

Juniper sighed, and clasped a hand on Hera’s shoulder. “You could have asked you know.”

“Well do you mind?”

“No but…” Juniper began.

“Then no harm done.”

Juniper sighed once more before taking a seat at the dining table and resting her head on its surface. “Do you think you could make me some coffee?”

Hera nodded and went to work preparing both her hot cocoa and June’s coffee. “Iced regular right?”

Juniper grunted from her head down position, and Hera assumed this was a confirmation. Hera busied herself heating up milk in their microwave and grabbing the pitcher of coffee from the fridge to pour Juniper a cup of coffee. June really needed to cut back on the caffeine, this was her 4th cup today. Though Hera shouldn’t be the one pointing fingers, considering she has had more than her weight in chocolate today.

Hera placed the cup filled with Juniper’s signature drink in front of her sister, and was greeted with another grunt, perhaps of thanks. With a beep from the microwave, Hera retrieved her now steaming cup of milk and poured in her packet of powdered chocolate and added extra marshmallows, as was customary, and stirred gently as she turned to face her sister drinking deeply from her mug.

“Are you okay June?” Hera asked, worry leaking into her voice.

Juniper finished downing her cup of coffee before responding. “Why do you ask?”

Hera leaned against the kitchen counter, taking a sip of her cocoa. “Well that’s your 4th cup of coffee today. And it’s only one in the afternoon.”

“I could ask you the same thing. Don’t think I haven’t noticed all the chocolate wrappers around the house.” Juniper side-eyed Hera.

Hera sighed and shook her head. “School has been...difficult.”

At that, Juniper seemed to hone in on Hera, clearly interested in hearing Hera out. “How so?”

“Well...I just have trouble with people, but of course you know that. And sometimes my anxiety just gets the best of me and I just want to run away. Dyslexia makes everything hard, and then anxiety makes me scared of everything, and I just wish everything was easier. I just wish...I wasn’t like this.”

Hera took a deep yet shaky breath, and wiped away the pinpricks of tears in her eyes. Juniper practically leaped up from her chair to envelop her sister in a hug.

“Oh Hera. I’m so sorry.”

Juniper plucked Hera’s mug away from her and placed it on the counter, so that Hera could return her hug, which Hera did readily. Juniper squeezed her sister tightly, rocking her back and forth, almost trying to shelter her from the world. Hera buried her face into Juniper’s shoulders, grateful for her sister.

After a few moments, Juniper loosened her grip and held Hera out at arms length. “Hera you are perfect the way you are. Just sometimes, other people don’t understand you the way you need to be understood. You are my sister and I will always love you, and I will always do my best to be there for you. I promise.” Juniper smiled.

Hera returned the smile with extra warmth. “You are the best sister, you know that right June?”

Juniper shook her head. “I don’t know about that, I think that title belongs to you.”

At that moment Hera remembered why this conversation had started. “Oh! You sneaky bitch. You changed the subject didn’t you.”

Juniper let go of Hera and stared at the floor, not answering.

“June! If you can worry about me then I can worry about you too ya know! I’m not a child anymore!”

Juniper remained quiet.

“Will you please tell me? I want to help you...” Hera pleaded.

Juniper sighed, allowing her shoulders to drop as well as her defenses. “I just don’t want you to think different of me. I want to be that perfect role model for you but…”

Hera cut her off. “June you’re my sister. I want to help you. But staying guarded like this isn’t healthy, and I will never think less of you. I just don’t want to see you suffer.”

Juniper continued to gaze at the ground before meeting Hera’s eyes with a smile that didn’t quite reach her eyes. “I will keep that in mind. But I don’t feel ready to tell you yet.”

Hera shook her head and smiled as brightly as she could muster. “That’s fine too, but you just have to promise to tell me.” Hera held out her pinky to her sister.

Juniper linked pinkies with her sister and gave a shake. “I promise.”

“Good. Now to stop with all this sadness, how about we watch The Little Mermaid? I know it’s your favoriteeee.” Hera teased.

Juniper gave Hera a light shove and giggled. “You think we can finish it before Asra gets home?”

“Well we gotta try right? Otherwise he’ll start singing along to every. Single. Song.”

Juniper gave a full laugh this time. “I love that boy but he is certainly annoying sometimes.”

Hera pulled Juniper towards the living room, a slight bounce in her step, happy to have helped her sister. Even if it was just a small amount.

[bardic-constipation]

My gorl Hera and sky Keep doing you lane ❤💗💖💖❤💕

~ send me a word and the name of your apprentice, and I’ll write a drabble shipping them with mine based around that word ~

Hera follows the path that Sapphira’s finger traces into the sky, her eyes forming the image of flesh on a skeleton of stars. 

“Okay, I see it now. But I still think it’s a horse.” 

Sapphira snorts, and Hera does not need to see her eyes rolling to know they are doing precisely that. “Horses are the devil and no sensible god would ever be fool enough to put one in the sky to torment me for all eternity.” 

“What about Pegasus?”

“That doesn’t count. A pegasus never tried to bite my hand off.” 

“That was five years ago, are you still holding that grudge?” 

Rather than reply, she simply turns on her side to bury herself further into Hera’s side. The words she speaks around the skin of her neck are mumbled gibberish, but it’s not exactly a difficult task to decipher sailor talk. 

“I will not rest until every horse in existence knows I don’t trust it.” She finally declares to the apparently offensive constellation. 

Hera sighs. “You’re so odd. Why are you this odd.”

“I’m not sure.” Canting her head back, Sapphira flashes a wide grin, her eyes squinting into almost nothing. “But I know you can’t resist it.” 

[bardic-constipation]

Question. Is it okay for me to draw my apprentice (Hera, true disaster bi) smooching on your girl Sapphria? Thank you!!💞💖💖💗💞💖💞💖💞💗💞💖

HoooooooBOY yes is ALWAYS the answer to that question. The way I want to die is by drowning in gay apprentice shipping art, like that is my Valhalla. Thank YOU!!!! 😍😍😍

[voidbns]

(-.-) for Jyn? 💗💖💗💞

(-.-) : How should one wake them up? Do they get out of bed easily?It’s pretty easy to get Jyn to wake up; it’s getting her out of bed that’s difficult. A gentle shake or tap is enough to rouse her from sleep, but most of the time she’ll just close her eyes again and drift back off to sleep. She’d been literally dragged out of bed a couple of times by Asra because she refused to get up.

[maskedfelon]

Childhood Crown for Tariel??? 👀👀👀

thank u!

tariel desperately wanted to be a violinist, the violin his mom left him was the most valuable and cherished thing he owned before he was left the shop