#thanks!!

[solasisms]

leon s. kennedy

[zia-zee-bee]

can i break my silence and say I’ve never seen or read Will as feminine ever in the course of watching the show??? i genuinely dont get why people call him that.

is it because hes kind and sweet and ‘vulnerable’? because then youre just stereotyping gay men AND any women. being compassionate and crying “a lot” doesn’t make you any more ‘womanly’

is it because of his style?????? because idk about yall but nothing about Will’s outfits read as fem to me. at all. also, ‘bright’ and ‘colorful’ outfits does not equivalent to being fem

bro is it because of his figure? i shouldnt even need to say how that would be stereotypical…

idk i just keep seeing people call will ‘canonically more fem in the show’ and got a little mad. if anyone has like. proof. please comment because the ‘proof’ ive seen is majorly based on stereotyping women and gay men

anyway im a buff byers confident top will truther sorry not sorry 🤷‍♀️

[arrgh-whatever]

You look like a fantasy rpg npc (compliment)

i'm selling tea leaves with various temporary effects from different lands. probably also poison

[shanehollandered]

Genuine question. Do you think Shane and Ilya fucked when they got back to Shane’s cottage from Yuna and David’s? Or do you think they kind of collapsed and maybe took a bubble bath together.

ooohh, i haven't thought about it a lot tbh but i have wondered.

and you know, i actually have been marinating in thoughts about shane and baths but. this is different—ANYWAY.

so, between the two of them, ilya is the one who tends to initiate sex when he's emotionally raw and vulnerable, not shane. so i believe that shane would be too overwhelmed for sex, sort of still replaying the whole time spent at his parents’ in his head, and it's hard to get out of that loop.

and i think while by the end, it went as good as it possibly could’ve, he’s still left with lingering anxiety and stress.

so ilya grabs him a ginger ale, tells him to sit and wait while he Does Stuff, and shane quirks an eyebrow at him but doesn't question it. ilya comes back about 15 minutes later, grabs shanes’s hands and walks backwards, leading them to the bathroom where he's filled the huge tub with water, poured some nice smelling bath salts into it, lit some candles and put on shane’s ridiculous techno mix (that one that “soothes” him) low in the background.

shane looks at the tub warily and admits he’s never actually used it before. ilya is like, what. hollander. is huge ass tub, why did u put it in if u don't use it??? and shane ducks his head, shrugs and says, well every nice bath I've seen has had a bathtub, so. and ilya is so stupidly charmed again and hit with such a wave of affection again, that he kisses his cheek.

and then says, well, im getting another one of your firsts, then.

shane shoves him, but he's smiling.

and they do end up in the bathtub, with shane between ilya’s legs, leaning against his chest, while ilya runs his hands softly over his chest and arms, pressing gentle kisses to his hair, his neck, his temples, and it's all kind of slow and languid and unknots shane’s brain enough that he finally finally relaxes against ilya, eyes fluttering closed.

unwinds enough that he stops thinking about his parents and focuses on ilya’s hands on him, and he’s only a guy, okay, and his boyfriend is wet and soaking and strong at his back and he’s touching him so reverently, and shane gets hard.

and ilya sets on getting him off, except the thought of blowing his load in the bathwater and then sitting in it makes shane so squirmy that they get out and stumble to the bed.

shane comes all over himself and when ilya rubs his come into his skin after, he raises an eyebrow and says, coming in water is gross but this is okay?

shane tells him to fuck off. ilya grins and cleans him up.

[zarvasace]

Yo, for the valentines day thing, could you do E2 Vidow please :>

I love your art, and i think your really cool ✌️

Have a GREAT day/night :D

Hi! This ask is from an ask game in February but I kept it because cmon. Decided to branch out and use the BotW AU designs :) (also, thank you!! Have a good day too!)

[spicycinnabun]

SO excited for the results of this make me write. It was so hard to decide and I wish I could do them all but I think I will ask for 🤖🤖🤖 or ❤️‍🩹❤️‍🩹❤️‍🩹 whichever you get less of 🥰

I've got about six other beep boop asks in the queue lol, so I'm going to go with ❤️‍🩹! Let's rewind to before the break-up. c:

♡

They were cuddling on Tommy’s couch. Tommy was behind him, hands resting protectively on Buck’s belly. He had been doing that a lot lately—holding him there, touching him there. Buck wasn’t sure if Tommy was aware he kept doing it.

Buck hadn't said anything. He didn’t want to call attention to it and risk having Tommy stop. Because he liked it. Okay, more than just liked it. His body was sending him strong signals about what the Alpha wanted, and it was making him a little stupid with need.

His heart sped up.

Of course, Tommy noticed. One of his hands started rubbing in a hypnotic, circular motion. “What's up?”

“I-I’ve been thinking,” Buck started, trying not to get distracted by the petting. His eyes closed. “I’d like to spend my next heat with you.”

“Oh?” Tommy said, after a small intake of breath Buck couldn’t really decipher.

He didn't say anything else, waiting for Buck to elaborate on his thoughts.

Buck had never enjoyed his heats. Dreaded them because of how desperate they made him, among other undesirable attributes, but maybe it would be different with Tommy. Every time they’d gotten hot and heavy with each other, it was so good, an intense burn that kept building.

Buck was used to being a service omega, but with Tommy, he hadn't fallen into that role. He didn't feel like a wind-up toy, only good for one use, one purpose. His world had been shaken and turned upside down. He actually felt kind of giddy, for once.

“Y-you said I could set the pace, but I also don’t want to pressure you,” Buck continued. “If you’re not ready yet or don’t want to, that’s totally fine. Or if we get to the middle of things and you decide it’s too much—t-that I’m too much—you don’t have to stay.”

That already went unspoken, but Buck wanted to assure Tommy that he had an out. He wasn’t stuck with Buck if he got too whiny, too needy, too clingy. Like he always did.

Tommy’s grip on him had gone slack. He was silent for so long Buck had to sit up and turn around. Tommy looked… kind of horrified, actually.

Buck’s stomach twisted. That was definitely not the reaction he’d been hoping for.

He backtracked. “O-or! Secret third option: We can forget this conversation ever happened and go on a fun date after my cycle is over. I was looking at this new sushi place the other day that has—”

“No.” Tommy let out a slow breath, eyes wide. “I’m sorry, I’m just still trying to process what you said. You think I would leave you in the middle of your heat? That's ludicrous, Evan. Even if, for whatever reason, I couldn’t continue, I wouldn’t abandon any omega like that.” Tommy tilted Buck's chin up gently, eyes filled with sincerity. “Especially not my omega. Have past partners done that to you?”

“Uh.” Buck swallowed hard, feeling suddenly very off-kilter and overwhelmed. “Yes? I’m… you know, a l-lot to handle. D-difficult. E-e-exhausting. It’s okay.”

“Oh, it is so far from okay,” Tommy said. His scent had changed, no longer relaxed. Filling the air with an edge of bitter anger he was trying to keep at bay.

Buck didn’t know what to do, so he followed his instincts and hugged his Alpha. Tommy's tension released. He hugged Buck back. They nuzzled each other, Buck focusing on Tommy's scent gland.

“And now you’re comforting me,” Tommy added with a weak chuckle of disbelief.

“I didn’t mean to upset you,” Buck murmured, burying his nose in Tommy’s shoulder and kissing it.

“I’m upset for you, Evan. You didn’t deserve to be treated that way. You're none of those things.” Buck made an involuntary sound, and Tommy squeezed him. “I’m going to take care of you, okay? I’m going to show you what a heat is supposed to be like.”

♡

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[anticidic]

hey! do you have any headcanons about what skk's living situation would be like if they ever worked out their issues and moved in together, in an ideal world? (canon divergence :p)

in an ideal world 😭👏 so real, though

we all know Chuuya loves his personal space, and Dazai loves Chuuya's personal space, so Dazai would always try to insert himself into Chuuya's personal space

Chuuya will be reading in bed and Dazai will walk in wordlessly and plop down on the bed and stretch out across Chuuya's lap, maybe even knock the book out of Chuuya's hands in the process until Chuuya pays attention to him

they rock-paper-scissors most decisions or do a coin flip. (and Dazai's cheated or manipulated the coin flips, so it turns into arm-wrestling)

but also if Dazai's being in a pain in the ass, they'll get into a play-fight on the bed and roll around on it, pillows flying and hitting each other's heads. they keep pinning one another down

but there are also glimpses of soft moments, like Chuuya passing out on the couch after a long day and night, and Dazai walking in to see him fast asleep (and looking peaceful, at that) and he knows there's a time and place to be silly, and knows it's not now as he grabs a blanket and drapes it over Chuuya before dimming the lights

and times where Dazai manages to fall asleep when it's dark and silent enough, and he's gonna wake up with a massive cramp in his neck in the morning from the angle he's sleeping in so Chuuya wedges a pillow behind him (plot twist Dazai was awake, but he still uses a sleeping mask so Chuuya didn't know)

both of them initially having living spaces that are pretty minimalistic because they're not used to living lavishly (or with others) Dazai's okay with a futon on the floor, Chuuya insists on a bed, they bought a couch that Dazai initially never uses in favor of sitting at their low-end coffee table with a cushion on the floor

Dazai's tried to save time on doing laundry by throwing all their clothes together and ruins Chuuya's white dress shirts with bleeding colors

Chuuya's more likely to announce if he bought any kind of furniture, whereas Dazai subtly adds to their space like one day Chuuya comes home to a framed photo of them on the nightstand with no word spoken of it (if Chuuya asks, Dazai initially jokes that it's always been there and he must not have noticed)

Chuuya actually hogs most of the bed and he's very squirmy in bed, he's kicked Dazai in his sleep several times or rolled over Dazai and clung to him, Dazai's the one who curls up into a ball or takes up as little space as possible

Dazai buys groceries for the day, Chuuya buys groceries for the week