#xant

[blueey-jayzilla]

His ass is not dunking

(Watch the show! It's good)

[kookieroosins]

Halloweenie time!

[dnpanimationstudiopaigeb]

So slight spoiler warning to those who haven’t seen the new series Micronauts that’s popped up. Made some sweet angst fanart

Just a young Xant walking with his best friend Zareq, after a day of school. Just two friends having fun & def not going to become enemies after one of them caved into societal pressures & lashed out at the other for wanting more, leading to the latter pushing them away, feeling too hurt to forgive them and regretting that choice in the future when they see that friend go down a dark path, pondering if things could’ve been different had they just forgiven them for their mistake…

LOVED NEVER TRUST A VISCERIAN SO MUCH ANGST😭😭😭 I really wished we could’ve seen more between the two, how Zareq looked back at Xant sadly when he said he forgave him only to shake that feeling off 😭😭😭😭

what do u think? U think there could’ve been a chance for them to reconcile? I’d love to know💖

[2018-01-20]

hiii i heard you wanted some requests 👀 and I'm super glad you're back !! I missed you a lot lot <3

My head has been so full of post-dinner date Gojo ideas. The domesticity of getting unready with him and cuddling in bed right afterward. It's just so simple but so cute. oh oh and doing nighttime skincare with him :( having him sit down and rubbing in the different creams into his skin and the way he would lead into your hands. ahhh he has me so weak (_ _)

Feel free to use any of these ideas to write or take inspo from if you want! Gojo is such a cutie :3

Anyways, have a lovely day, and remember to take care of yourself!!

pairing. gojo satoru × gn!reader

content. bunch of fluff + comfort, reader has smaller hands than gojo (in case that bothers anyone!!) & sits on his lap, sappy reader + gojo!! read slowly for maximum enjoyment <3

sticky-note. nonnie u are so goated for this idea, i think this might be my fav gojo fic so far 😭 I MISSED U MORE!! hope u have a wonderful day and thank u for sending this in 🫶

satoru thinks your hands are pretty.

they’re smaller than his—of course they are. he can’t think of a single person who has bigger hands than him. he enjoys it, though. your touch is stimulating in a way; fingertips completely gentle as you rub the latest lotion that you bought onto his face.

“can’t keep your hands off of me, huh?” he leans back and grins, but you can’t even be annoyed by his teasing. there's a shine in his eyes that you haven’t seen a very long time—and you are more than happy to see it now.

“mhm,” you hum, softly kneading his cheeks like you would with a baby. his blindfold is off and his demeanor seems so relaxed, his face basking into your soothing touch. it’s hard to hold back your own smile. “you just have that type of charming effect, y’know?”

“you’re being awfully nice today,” he remarks suspiciously, peeking an eye open to look closely at you. you pinch his cheek in return. “what’s the occasion baby?”

you roll your eyes, pulling back your hand for a moment to scoop up a bit more lotion. you swipe it lightly onto his forehead. “what? i can’t give you attention? can’t i spoil my boyfriend for once?”

the tips of his ears redden at your words, making you giggle at the rare but pleasant sight. “....i mean, you can, but—”

“shh,” you shush him. he closes his mouth instantly. “no more talking! this is the most important part because i have to smooth out all the wrinkles in your forehead.”

he lets out a big gasp, being playfully offended—narrowing his eyes with an indignant look. the smile you didn't even know you were sporting grows wider at how cute he is. you wouldn't say it that out loud though, of course.

it is so beautifully quiet and peaceful. you can’t think of the last time you spent time with satoru like this: seated on the living room floor of his apartment as you slap your whole skincare routine onto his face. his back is against the couch with his legs sprawled out, but not too sprawled out so you are more than comfortable on his lap. it’s nighttime so the curtains are draped over the window, but you love the warm, dim lighting of his living room. gojo satoru is gorgeous, but is especially pretty in this lighting; with his head comfortably tilted back and eyes closed, but not forcefully or harshly shut as if he’s in pain.

for the longest time, you've been used to seeing satoru in pain. not in a physical way—but in an emotional and mental way that tugs at your heart strings just seeing him in that state. you know the burden that comes with being the strongest: there will always be a significant power divide between you and the people you love, which will never not be difficult for the other party to ignore. it also doesn’t help that he is so happy-go-lucky all the time, despite the jujutsu sorcerer duties that keeps piling rocks onto his shoulders.

but now in this moment, he is all yours. he isn’t the strongest, nor is he Gojo Satoru. he is just yours—just the lover boy who melts into your open arms whenever given the chance. just a boy who had to give up being a boy so he could be a man for others to look up to him. just someone you would want to depend on you, the same way you lovingly depend on him.

“i love you,” you suddenly whisper, in the midst of just simply applying lotion onto his skin. your slow, comforting movements make him want to fall asleep, but your words make him wide awake.

“out of the blue?” his head shoots up, eyes wide and visible despite being behind his messy bangs. he sits up and stares at you, the same glimmer back in his eyes. “i mean, i’m not complaining—”

you interrupt with a huff, “i say it everyday, jerk.” you place your hands on his chest to wipe away any of the lotion moisture left on your palms. he doesn’t bat a single eye. “what do you mean ‘out of the blue’?”

“i know, but...”

your jaw drops a bit. you actually cannot believe your eyes as satoru tilts his head a bit to the side, shyly averting his eyes as you see a tint of scarlet on his cheeks. “it just feels so intimate right now, so...”

good lord. you want to baby him so bad. you want to shrink him and keep him in your pocket and always protect him wherever you go.

“you’re too cute for my well-being,” you breathe, going back on your earlier words. “you know i always mean it when i say i love you, ‘toru.”

“stop,” he whines. he raises an arm to cover his face, eyes still unable to look at yours. “don’t compliment me. i don’t think i’ll be able to handle it right now.”

you can’t help but laugh, squeaking in surprise when satoru pokes at your sides with a little pout. you want to tease him, you think. you might as well with a smile permanently on your face now.

these are the type of moments you crave: moments when satoru tears down his walls and lets himself act like he’s a little boy all over again in front of you. it’s not like he necessarily had walls up with you in the first place, but being a jujutsu sorcerer has always meant protecting and guarding yourself at all times no matter the cost.

but now, you have him. and he has you in his arms, the one that sneak around your waist and warmly wrap around you to keep you close to his chest. it's cuddly but protective, both of your laughs drowning out any other background sounds.

and you are more than willing to protect him yourself.

[sarkysart]

For a while now, I have been slowly developing some fictional races I hope to use one day in a story...For now, I have them pretty well thought out enough to classify them. It's pretty exciting fleshing them out ngl, so I plan to start gathering everything about them here.

Helian: Dimensional entities born from raw cosmic energy. Highly intelligent and curious, capable of faster-than-light travel and dimension-hopping through portal creation. [X]

Modern Helian: Evolved Helians, transformed due to eons of exploration and studying, all developing unique physical traits allowing them to adapt and further expand their expeditions. [X]

Human/Helian hybrid: Artificial creations done by acquiring human souls merged with Helian energy as an act of desperation following a cataclysmic event that nearly wiped out the Helian race. [X]

Angel: Hedonistic tulpa entities with abnormal features mimicking human beings, neither alive nor dead, intelligent and cruel, endlessly seeking souls to finally complete themselves. [X]

Xant: Malevolent energy-feeding entities drawn by strong negative emotions, residing within pocket dimensions tied to technological devices, luring living sapient beings and acting as parasitic cognitohazards. [X]

[kachuuyaa]

looks at crime and punishment 1 and 2. damn . these bitches long as hell what happened to that 😕😕😕

[soapbytes]

sketched this as a vent the other day and it jus coincided with this prompt lol

Goretober Day 1 - Rotten Zombie

[Goretober prompts by the talented @trapdoornumberthree!] 

[oldmanyaoigrayfire]

me thinking abt leafecho: