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i painted my darling son
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Reminds me of when I was in my final year of school when I was working on a project and needed to collect data from young students of different ages (about from age 5-10) and when I entered one classroom, trying the keep things casual, I started with, "I'm here to talk to you kids about *my project*" and their teacher corrected me, "It’s children, not kids."
one time i had a dream that tiktok users deemed “kid” as a slur and that you HAD to refer to them as minors otherwise you would get harassed and threatened with doxxing. you couldn’t say “when i was a kid” anymore for example you HAD to say “when i was a minor” instead
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@pscentral EVENT 25: SEASONS THE LAST OF US CHARACTERS AS SEASONS
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lillywillow · 3 days
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I made this Nightwish animation last year! I hope to work with them one day!
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DED meme dump, babes
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This is the lucky clover cat. reblog this in 30 seconds & he will bring u good luck and fortune.
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lillywillow · 3 days
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Friendly Neighbors
Summary: maybe the divorce wouldn’t be so terrible after all….
Warnings: brief mention of a divorce & cheating, otherwise, I think it’s all fluff, friendly neighbor Sam Wilson
Request: I'm here with a request (I just saw your post)... I just recently moved and I was thinking a neighbor Sam Wilson. Just do what your heart desires. @unnuevosoltransformalarealidad
A/N: I usually don’t write out vague requests but something in me struck with this. Lmao
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“Finally,” you huffed out an exhausted breath as you sat on your porch. Sweat beaded down your temple and you quickly wiped it away before checking the new alert on your phone. It had been your sister. You answered back before placing your phone next to you and glancing back up at the feeling if someone watching you.
“Hi,” a man greeted, standing several meters away from you holding what looked like a casserole dish. “I’m Sam.”
“Hi,” you replied, standing up and dusting off your shorts before prancing down the short distance to your fence. “I’m Y/N, just moved in.”
“Once I noticed the moving truck, I started making a baked macaroni dish; hope you don’t mind mushrooms?”
Chuckling at his hospitality, you gladly reached for the warm dish in his hand. “Want to join me for a cup of coffee or something?”
“I could help you unpack, it looks like your alone. Unless there’s a husband floating around upstairs that I hadn’t noticed?” He followed you inside your home; unopened boxes and plastic covered furniture littered the space easily.
“Recently divorced, actually,” you shrugged as you ushered him to your kitchen. Setting the dish on the counter, you fished around a few boxes before coming in contact with plastic forks. Apologizing with a shy smile, you offered him a utensil.
“Sorry to hear that,” he frowned, taking the firm out of your hand and motioning for you to take the first bite.
“He cheated,” you shrugged. “Fell into another woman’s crotch at a business party. Didn’t wanna put up with the bullshit, so six months later, here I am.“
“Damn,” Sam clicked his tongue, leaning his elbows on the counter before looking around the kitchen at the unopened boxes. “I’m free for the weekend if you’d need any help with unpacking. There’s a nice thrift shop I go to in town for knickknacks and other decor.”
“I’d love to.” You smiled as the pair of you stood in front of your counter eating the food.
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lillywillow · 4 days
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All hail the narmaid!
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UNDERREPRESENTED MARINE CHIMERAS
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lillywillow · 5 days
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FINISHED MY LIST OF PROMPTS, GUYS
If anyone uses these, please feel free to @ me, I’d love to see how people interpret them. I guess you could also just use a tag. #piddermermay I guess? Idk. I’ve never done anything like this before.
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For your made up fic title: The Queen Claims Her Throne
rubbing the blood from your fingertips on your pants, you grimaced heavily a tthe sights around you; bloodied bodies and faint screams surrounded you. marching through the castle, you'd finally come across teh king and queen, cowering like children behind closed doors. of course, there were no longer gaurds to protect tehm, your army had seen to that.
"How dare you claim this crown as your own!" you shouted, blood splattering your chin as you spoke. "foolish, foolish."
it was only a matter of time before you had murdered the people you had once trusted to raise your children, only to have them murdered on the guillotine the moment you set sail to the seas with your crew.
SEND A FIC TITLE FOR A SNIPPET!
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I’m deciding what writing challenge to do next, any suggestions??
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lillywillow · 8 days
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Yo I feel like the idea that the only historical women who counted are the ones who defied society and took on the traditionally male roles is… not actually that feminist. It IS important that women throughout history were warriors and strategists and politicians and businesswomen, but so many of us were “lowly” weavers and bakers and wives and mothers and I feel like dismissing THOSE roles dismisses so many of our mothers and grandmothers and great-grandmothers and the shit they did to support our civilization with so little thanks or recognition.
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questions I think would be fun to be asked
what are 3 things you’d say shaped you into who you are?
show us a picture of your handwriting?
3 films you could watch for the rest of your life and not get bored of?
what’s an inside joke you have with your family or friends?
what made you start your blog?
what’s the best and worst part of being online/a creator?
what scares you the most and why?
any reacquiring dreams?
tell a story about your childhood
would you say you’re an emotional person?
what do you consider to be romance?
what’s some good advice you want to share?
what are you doing right now?
what’s something you’ve always wanted to do but maybe been to scared to do?
what do you think of when you hear the word “home”?
if you could change one thing about yourself, what would it be?
name 3 things that make you happy
do you believe in ghosts and/or aliens?
favourite thing about the day?
favourite things about the night?
are you a spiritual person?
say 3 things about someone you love
say 3 things about someone you hate
what’s one thing you’re proud of yourself for?
fave season and why?
fave colour and why?
any nicknames?
do you collect anything?
what do you do when you’re sad?
what’s one thing that never fails to make you happy/happier?
are you messy or organised?
how many tabs do you have open right now?
any hobbies?
any pet peeves?
do you trust easily?
are you an open book or do you have walls up?
share a secret
fave song at the moment?
youtuber you’ve been obsessed with and why?
any bad habits?
(this post was stolen from @teenage-mutant-ninja-freak, since it couldn't be reblogged anymore)
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lillywillow · 10 days
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Thor the Goat
Summary: Loki isn’t happy about Thor taking his horned helmet. He comes up with an appropriate punishment
Word Count: 1490
Characters: Teen!Thor and Teen!Loki
Warnings: Use of magic and a lot of silliness
A/N: I came up with the idea after looking at a gif set of Loki’s horns throughout the MCU. If anyone else would like to use the prompt, they’re welcome to but @thorfics, this one is for you.
The two princes of Asgard were just like any other pair of brothers. Loki was studious and enjoyed reading. Thor was boisterous and liked roughhousing. The two of them were total opposites but when were things were tough, they had each other’s backs. They may not have always gotten along but underneath everything, they truly had a brotherly bond that could not be broken.
One warm afternoon, Thor and his friends were sitting around bored in the gardens. Sif and Fandral were making flower crowns, Hogun was relaxing under a tree, chewing on a piece of long grass while Thor and Volstagg were gazing at the clouds.
“This is boring!” Thor declared, sitting up.
“If you don’t like it, think of something for us to do,” Sif replied, completing her crown and starting on a new one.
Thor huffed and looked around. There was nothing of note in the immediate vicinity but in the hills, he spotted a pair of rams engaged in a mighty battle. An idea struck him. A rather stupid idea that he would come to regret later but at the moment, it seemed like a lot of fun. Thor told his friends of his plans.
A while later, Thor and Volstagg placed their helmets on their heads.
“Doesn’t that belong to Loki?” Fandral asked.
“I’ll put it back,” Thor insisted. This, however, didn’t necessarily mean the armour would be in the same state he “borrowed” it in.
The two warriors in training lined themselves up and then ran at each other at full speed. With a deafening clang of metal against metal, their heads collided, sending the two boys stumbling in opposite directions before falling in the ground. They began laughing.
“Fools,” Sif scoffed, going to find something else to do.
Thor grinned and removed his helmet and noticed the horns had bent and the polish was scratched. Maybe Loki wouldn’t notice it? Thor put the item back where he found it and hoped that it might look untouched.
When Loki entered his room, he had the sense that someone else had been in there recently. He knew it couldn’t have been the servants; it was the wrong time of day for their rotation. Becoming a little frantic, he searched all over. When he looked in his closet, that’s when he saw the display for his armour. On top, was his horned helmet, all dented and scratched. Furious, Loki stormed off to his mother’s library.
Frigga had been in another part of the gardens when she had heard the almighty clash. While hadn’t seen the events that had taken place, she had a feeling it had something to do with her sons. Even before she entered the library’s dark magic section, she could hear Loki grumbling to himself.
“What did Thor do this time?” Frigga softly sighed. The last time she caught Loki here, Thor had found and read Loki’s diary.
With tears welling in his eyes, Loki conjured his helmet and showed his mother the damage.
“He has no respect for my things!” Loki shouted.
Frigga enveloped him in a gentle hug. Loki wrapped his arms around her tightly and sniffled.
“I know you’re angry, my son, but you must not use dark magic on your brother.”
“It’s not fair,” he whined.
Frigga kissed his head.
“Come and have tea and we’ll discuss it…”
Loki wiped his eyes and nodded.
After talking things through with his mother Loki felt much better, although, he still felt that Thor should be dealt some punishment. While Frigga may have forbade using dark magic, she didn’t ban it altogether. Loki came up with a plan; one befitting of Thor’s crime.
Much later, Thor was walking around in the gardens when he spotted a small, green snake. Grinning to himself at finding a new little friend, he chased it, completely forgetting what happened the last time he did so. Thor ran all the way to the edge of the gardens and realised too late when the snake transformed into Loki.
“Brother? What are you-?”
The question was unable to be completed as Thor was enveloped in a shimmering, emerald light. When Thor opened his eyes, he was now in the form of a goat.
“Loki? What did you do?!”
“It is simple, brother. I came up with a punishment suiting your actions. Maybe next time you’ll think before you touch my things,” Loki explained.
“Change me back at once!” Thor demanded.
“Not until you learn your lesson.”
“This isn’t funny!” the Thor goat bleated.
“It is from where I stand,” Loki victoriously smirked.
The Thor goat continued to bleat and buck in protest while Loki dodged every attempt at his charge while laughing. Neither of them noticed the dark shadow looming overhead until the large figure was upon them. Loki watched in horror as a dragon grabbed the Thor goat in its mighty talons and took off.
Odin was going to kill him! Loki knew he had to get Thor back before their father learned of any of this… and of course, he didn’t want his brother eaten by a dragon.
Loki made his way up the mountain. He knew he had no chance of fighting the dragon in its lair so he would have to use cunning and stealth if he was going to rescue his brother, all the while hoping he had reached Thor in time. Loki crept into the mouth of the cave and waited for the right time to move. Judging by the constant screaming and swearing, Thor was truly alive and well by Loki had to move fast. He spotted a nest and by the soft wiggling, they were due to hatch soon. Loki threw a stone into a further section of the cave and hearing signs of an intruder; the dragon went to investigate. Quickly, Loki made his way over to the Thor goat.
“Loki? Loki! Oh, you are in so much trouble! Wait until father finds out about this!”
Loki held a finger in front of his lips and desperately tried to make Thor be silent but the dragon had already heard the ruckus. With a mighty roar, she came after them. Loki knew if they were going to get out of here alive, he would have to think fast. He used a blinding flash of light to temporarily distract the dragon and encouraged Thor to run. The pair made their way to the mouth of the cave and looking at the steep mountain below, Loki knew there was only one way to get down the rocky slopes. The dark-haired prince changed himself into the form of a goat.
“Loki? What are doing?!”
“Follow me!” Loki ordered.
Together, the two Asgardian goats made their way down the mountain side, leaping and bounding, narrowly avoiding the teeth and talons of the dragon behind them. It was only when they were safely back behind the palace walls did Loki turn them back into boys again. They took a few minutes to catch their breath before looking at each other and bursting into laughter. As dangerous as that was, they could also see the humour in it. When the laughs died down, Thor’s face grew serious.
“I am truly sorry, brother. I never should have taken your helmet without asking you first… or gone through your room without permission.”
Loki smiled softly. All he ever wanted was a genuine apology from his older brother and not because their mother had made him do so.
“I’m sorry too, Thor. I never should have turned you into a goat.”
“I promise never to take your helmet again if you promise never to turn me into a goat again.”
“Deal.”
The two brothers hugged and agreed to never tell Odin about their little misadventure. Of course, Odin found out eventually but by then, they were fully grown.
For a long time, the two brothers kept their promises but one night, Thor got drunk and repeated the actions of his youth. Seeing as Thor failed to keep his end of the deal, Loki changed him into a goat again, but this time, he made sure to do it in an area the Thor goat wouldn’t but taken by dragons. As it turned out, the story wasn’t exclusive to just the two of them. When Loki met Sylvie, she had told him a story of her older sister taking her horned tiara and breaking it but that was a tale for another time.
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