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CALM DOWN- IT'S THE ONLY TOPIC I COULD MAKE MEMES OF- ๐ญ๐ญ๐ญ
Ombra to SF:
(it didn't fit wholly)
And the best for last:
I drew a line here bc I knew I could go a bit overboardโฆ
@ombrathefurry @soggythecereal @blue-bird251
Imagine being THAT asshole asking a Korean native speaker to speak English. Like how are you so entitled? To ask someone to speak in English to accommodate you? How about YOU learn THEIR language, you prick. Jesus heck. This goes with like every language by the way. Donโt just whine about NOT understanding โ itโs called learning and adapting. Open your mind and spectrum.
Aka, Jungkook AND EVERYONE ELSE donโt need to speak outside their language. Smh
๐ผ ๐ซ๐ฑ๐๐๐ซ๐ผ๐ ๐ธ๐ฎ
๐ฆโฑโ หโโง๐ฉธ
FINALLY WRITING SOMETHING AGAIN !
What better to write than something with Chuuya :3 (this is the one that got randomly deleted ๐ญ and its kinda shit, but oh well)
Chuuya x gn! reader (implied relationships)
Genre: Fluff, i'd guess sfw, just a kiss, and VERY SLIGHTLY suggestive, like a very minute amount
Synopsis: Dragging him to bed >_<
Word count: 395
Fine for all to read :3
The melodic hum of Chuuyaโs whistling carried through the small apartment from the balcony. Smoke curled around his light orange waves as he stared out at the warm sun outside, setting behind a wall of wispy clouds.
He tensed momentarily, his whole body alight with sudden alarm as he felt a pair of small hands sliding around his waist, before his thin pink lips curled into a smile, it was his partner, not a threat. He could relax.
โHello dear, what are you doing up so late.โ Chuuya whispered cooly, taking another big inhale of his cigarette as he groaned softly, feeling your face nuzzle into the crook of his neck, your soft skin melting against his. His free hand reached up to pat ur head softly, letting a gloved finger twirl around the strands.
โYou werenโt in bed yetโฆI was getting lonely.โ You mumbled, clutching onto him tighter, and tugging him back a bit.
โAhโฆyeahโฆI guess I was just thinkingโฆIts quite calming out here.โ Chuuya mumbled, his strong body barely moving as he was tugged by you.
โ..are you alright ?โ
Chuuya didnโt answer that, he just stared ahead at the sky before he slowly put out his cigarette on the ash tray, the soft hiss of it breaking the silence. He turned in your hug to wrap his arms back around your body, pulling you closer.
โLets get to bed.โ He whispered, his lips brushing against your ear as you two walked back inside, locked in each otherโs arms.
As they reached the dimly lit bedroom, Chuuya took a deep calming inhale. It smelt like safety, the scent of you and the linger scent of candles that had been burnt before, flooded his nose. It looked like his, his trinkets and clothes around, your clothes strewn across and your own trinkets mixing around with his. It felt calm, his shoulders relaxing even more as his fingers dug more into your shirt, his socks rested against the warm, beige carpet.
His smiled became gentle, he glanced at you before taking your chin between his index and thumb and leaning closer, his lips pressing against yours in a sweet, chaste kiss, his tongue just peeking out to lick at the soft plumpness of your lips. He pulled you towards the bed, your bodies sinking into it, arms still linked around each other's waists.
:D
Pretty short and quick, but i think its alright :3 I lob Chuuya sm, i would sell my soul js to kiss this man ๐ฅบ /hj
Credit: autumnslittlesister
I didn't sleep I could make this
Happy Holidays, guys. It's a Smallidairity Christmas
I thought it was ken x stars fanart?
this is a call out post for @the-official-rocking-russian-man
Why are you likin this stuff
๐คจ
Finally!!! I'ma go do Bram's next (๏ฟฃyโฝ๏ฟฃ)โญ Auhh background info for Margaret: - It follows with her normal lore (trying to reclaim her family's reputation), nothing big has changed except for y'know the Guild. (they are food critics who buy worthy establishments or invest in them.) - Sobbing over here, i didn't have the right colors so i made due with what i had, just imagine her dress to be a bit more pale and more of a mint color. I fear that my colorless concept doodles looks better than this. (ใ.ใ) - anyways, Hawkthorn gifted her that hat as a birthday gift!! Though he might have to learn how colors work together since the hat looks way off with her dress. (it sticks out to me. HELP)
Chat I feel like smthโs wrong with my dungeon meshi ๐ฐ๐ฐ๐ฐ๐ค๐ค๐ค But idk what๐ค๐ค
Part .. 3
Sobs cries
Take my skyrim shitposts
There are more coming
Part 2
There are still more.
Take my skyrim shitposts
There are more coming
Take my skyrim shitposts
There are more coming
im too lazy to make this a writing only acc so fuck it this is js my shitposting/main/sometimes writing acc ๐๐
by the time I figured out how to draw a genuine one I already had this
"I quit a long time ago."
"Maybe it's time to start again?"
fyodor dostoeovsky for anon
imo airy x seatbelts favorite ship (theyโve never interacted)
โ๐๐โ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐; ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ข'๐๐ ๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐.โ
โ ๐ด๐๐๐๐ ๐ฝ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐
Hands are unbearably beautiful. They hold on to things. They let things go.
Mary Ruefle, from 'The Cart'.
Tony Belobrajdic//Kamille Corry//Kamille Corry//Kamille Corry//Ivana Lena Besevic//Marittie De Villiers//Kamille Corry//Tony Belobrajdic//Emma Neill
eyes have a language of their own
x.x.x.x.x.x.x.x.x
๐ธ๐ ๐ธ ๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐, ๐ธ ๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐.
- ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐ป๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐,ย ๐ณ๐. ๐น๐๐๐ข๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐ผ๐. ๐ท๐ข๐๐.
The dream of my life Is to lie down by a slow river and stare at the light in the trees- To learn something by being nothing
- Mary Oliver, Entering the Kingdom
Your hand touching mine, this is how galaxies collide.
- Sanober Khan
MET GALA THEME: the 80s are killing me ; and why aren't we at dorsia? I could have gotten us a table!
( american psycho inspired )
the song of achilles / madeline miller
