#m:a

[azzydreemurr]

got another comm of asriel and spamton, this time from @funtergeist this turned out so damn cute ❤️

[theabukesone]

Asriel, but bunny!

Just my favourite boy, but drawn as a bunny as a silly species swap!

[hyucks-archive]

requested by anonymous: 52, 99 + fluff/angst

[10:20]

“should i bring a bag?” you ask, directing your question at mark, who has been sitting restlessly on the couch, waiting for you to be done getting ready. he continues to pick at his fingers, so lost in thought, that he doesn’t hear your question. you raise a brow, placing the bag down on the kitchen aisle. you walk towards the couch, taking a seat next to him.

placing your hand on top of his, mark flinches back to reality, looking at you with his doe eyes. you give a soft smile, tone gentle as you question, “is everything okay?” mark turns his hand around, slipping his fingers between yours. he soothes over the skin of the back of your hand, eyes refusing to meet yours as he musters the courage to say, “um, i need to tell you something,” he begins. you nod your head, urging him to continue.

“it’s about the dating scandal,” he continues, licking his dry lips. “oh, have you cleared it up?” you ask, tone anticipating. he pauses for a moment, and you feel your heart sink. you’re only half surprised when he goes on to say, “the company told me not to.” he runs a hand through his hair, “they said it’d be good for publicity.”

you remain quiet, trying to process the information. you want to be cool about the whole thing, you want to calmly brush it off as something that doesn’t matter. but you can’t. mark’s eyes are searching for an answer from your expression. he bites down on his bottom lip, continuing with, “the company said that even if we were to refute the claims, it should come from her side. they don’t want any bad blood between the companies.”

you pull your hand away from mark’s grasp, swallowing hard as you try to hold in the urge to tear. you purse your lips, taking in a breath as you force yourself to look mark in the eyes. “then what about my feelings?” you ask.

“i care about your feelings,” mark says without hesitating, reaching out to hold both of your hands in his. “but i can’t do anything about it if the company has already decided their stance.”

"so you're just going to continue leading on both the media and the public, allowing them to continue thinking that there's something going on between you and her?" you mumble.

you look down at your hands that are in mark’s warm hold. he brings them up to his lips, pressing his lips against the back of your hand as he continues, “i don’t care what they said, it doesn’t mean shit,” he reaches for your chin, lifting your head up to meet eyes with you. “as long as we know what we have, that’s all that matters to me.”

your furrow your brows. “you promised you’d fix this,” you manage out, the tears already rushing to your eyes. mark notices this, so he quickly pulls you in for a hug. “i will, babe,” he assures. “just not now,” he whispers.

you feel your heart sink even further. a tear rolls down your cheek as you push mark away. you stand up, turning away from him. you wipe the tears off of your face. closing your eyes, you chant in your head to keep calm. “then when?” you squeak, lips quivering, brows knitted.

“babe,” mark calls, taking your hand in his. you shake his grip off, keeping your back towards him as you go on to say, “first, it’s the lyrics writing and song composing. then, it was comforting renjun and his broken heart. next, it’s about jaemin and jeno and their arguments,” you pause, sniffing. you try your best to not let your voice break as you say the one thing that’s pushing you to your breaking point.

“there’s always something more important than our relationship, and i’m just supposed to be okay with it?”

mark stops for a moment. he has never considered things this way. he opens his mouth, but he isn’t sure what to say. in the end, he settles for, “babe, you know i really care about you. but i care about a lot of things, and you know that. you’ve always known that.”

your lips quiver even more. you can feel the shivering taking over your entire body. mark just doesn’t get it.

“i think i’m in love with you, and that scares me half to death,” you say, voice cracking. “and that’s why i want this relationship to be my everything, but you might just want this to be one of your things.”

mark’s lips part; his heart drops. “babe, i-”

“i just need some time, mark,” you interrupt, allowing the tears to fall as you run into your room, shutting the door behind you.

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[mianite-memes]

Honestly, the content y’all make is stupendous and wonderful, and y’all deserve more credit!

[syndianites]

Long Overdue fanart for Mianite: Awakening; Also Long Overdue fan art for one priest themself, Honor.

@mianiteawakening @cult-of-athar

[markblush]

how 2 brighten up ur friend's day

toss them into a pool when their leg is fucking broken

[avian-king]

Constant mood: Taylor succumbing to peer pressure from Intuition against her will @blondetheftauto

[ixinqs]

Memories 3/❅ ↳”How can you tell me to return to the ice while you’re saying you’re retiring?”