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#Begin Blooming
pedroam-bang · 1 month
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Takashi Matsuzawa - Begin Blooming (2022)
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dreamtydraw · 1 year
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Ehehehe look at my otp ehehehe ! i love playing otome, i love creating oc so behoooold MY SHIIIIIIIPS
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In order (*´ ˘ `*)
Keily x Micah (error 143)
Cerise x Cove (our life begining and always )
Diavolo x Sierra ( obey me )
Anisa x Astride ( last legacy )
Ren x Roxanne ( 14 days with you )
Quest x Aisha ( blooming panic )
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Have you considered writing a cowboy DCA au? Or a vampire AU?
I have ideas for both! I mention my Vampire AU in my Laundry List of AUs Post, but I haven't talked about a Cowboy AU yet!
For my cowboy AU, Y/N owns a prairie house and a small patch of land out in the wild west. You work hard and make do even though you're falling behind on payments and falling deeper into debt and danger of the bank taking your property back. It's a tough life. You know that.
Nothing exciting happens around here until one day you see a figure riding in from the distance. An animatronic on a horse. You're a bit weary of strangers, especially out here, where cattle rustlers and outlaws are aplenty, so you greet the rider with a shotgun. He's all smiles and hand waves, his sun rays partly hidden underneath his hat. There's a shiny pistol in the holster on his belt and a rifle hanging off his back. A large bag is strapped to the saddle. He's careful to not reach for something he shouldn't, and you let him dismount to talk to you, lowering your weapon.
He reassures you he means no trouble and that he just needs shelter for the night, if you don't mind. He's more than willing to offer a helping hand in exchange. He's a talker, sweet and charming, and you're not in a position to refuse extra farm help. You put him to work. He does it all without complaint which you appreciate.
There's a moment when you take a break from the back-breaking work to lie down in the field, staring up at the sky. Your eyes end up closing. You feel a gentle shadow over you. When you look up, Sun is there, casting blissfully cool shade and asking if it's alright for him to stand here. You tell him it's just fine. You ask him if there's any worry of him overheating. He says no, but thank you kindly for the concern.
Later, when you check in the barn, you notice that the large bag that was on his horse is now gone.
You don't want any trouble.
At sundown, when you call for him to come inside, you're greeted with a different animatronic, still smiling and soothing and promising that it's the same cowboy, please put the shotgun down. You've never met an animatronic like him. Sun. Moon. You let him come inside.
You spend a quiet night with the cowboy. He helps you clean up your dishes even though he had no part in the mess-making. There's little talk of where he came from or where he's going, but he mentions lying low for a while. You don't want to know. You don't ask. He asks if he might touch the guitar you have there in the corner. You tell him that's fine. You haven't played it in a long time. He serenades the night with plucked chords and twaining strings, and somehow, you fall asleep listening to the gentle strums and wake up the next morning in your bed.
Sun greets you all cheerful. You don't know what to feel about having another around to talk to... but you're adjusting. He asks for another day's work for another night's lodging. You agree. He smiles so big you're afraid he'll burst.
You get a visit from a fellow farmer (Sun makes himself scarce on the rare chance a visitor comes) who talks about the news, the gangs rolling through the valley, the cattle missing, and a distant bank just recently robbed. You shake your head.
Later, in the barn, you're shifting hay on the hayloft when you step back and expect to find solid flooring but there's nothing but air and you're falling—then caught in solid arms. Sun exclaims how you have to be careful! You would have gotten hurt. You wish he would put you down already, holding you like this turns you all red and embarrassed. Even when he sets you on your feet, Sun insists he finishes with the hay up top. Your pride is awfully stung but the ghost of his arms around you chases you outside and it's only there that you can finally think clearly after all the excitement.
When night falls, Moon helps you deal with a fox in the chicken pen but in chasing off the fiend, something snaps along his arm when he hops a fence and you know that ugly sound means something's broken. Wires spark in the dark. You rush to his side faster than you've ever run. You gingerly hold his arm and guide him back home to fix the damage done even though you're only a support to his injury, and he, thankfully, can tend to himself. He says he's learned how to take care of little problems like these since he's been running by himself for a while. You almost ask what he did before he came here but you don't dare. You told yourself you didn't want trouble. Getting attached will do nothing but stir up your feelings. There will be no one else to blame if your heart gets broken.
He picks at the guitar strings to test his repair and sings a little song that you swear you won't fall asleep to but, again, you wake up in your bed when you know you didn't tuck yourself in. Sun is already outside, getting a jumpstart on the day's chores.
The cowboy stays another night, then another, and then a few weeks have flown by. You get a visitor from the bank asking for payment or else they're taking your land and everything on it. You chase off the man, spitting mad, but you're still in troubled waters. You're going to lose all you have. Sun witnesses the encounter from a distance but you don't speak of it all day. Then, Sun finds you when the sun burns red across the sky.
He talks softly to you and before you know it, he's leading you by the hand and spinning you in a little dance you've never danced before. Sun leads, and you follow because he's the last light you have, and when he dips you low, you rise with the Moon in the near darkness, dancing and dancing on dirt. You've never held a hand that felt so right with his arms twirling you around and around—you almost forget you're going to lose it all.
Besides the crackle of the fire in your hearth that night, Moon coaxes you to talk about the money you owe and your pride almost bites your tongue off but you do it anyway. Moon asks when the bank man is going to come again. You tell him in the morning but you don't want charity. You don't need it. You owe enough debts as it is. He gives you a grin that is too mischievous for his own good.
That night, you lean against his shoulder when he plays a gentle song, a ballad about lovers falling and magnolias blooming. You wake up in your bed but it's still dark out and Moon is gone. You get up to find him but he's already at the door, holding a large bag—the one that was missing from his saddle. He tells you to pay the bank when they come and get a receipt. You ask him what in blue blazes he's doing with a bag full of money but he shoves it in your hands. Morning spills across the land. Then it's Sun winking at you. The bank is coming. He tells you he needs to go now, but he promises to come back for you.
You tell him you can't owe him like this—you'll never be able to repay it. Sun promises that you won't owe him anything, he'll get the money back.
You can hardly be angry before he's on his horse and taking off into the distance. You curse yourself out for being a fool and having a heart that wants to stick roots into anything that lingers longer for a day and for having this bag of money that isn't yours and for letting that cowboy dance and serenade you, but when the bank sends another man to collect, you pay it all. You get that receipt. The man accepts the payment and goes on his merry way, back to the bank that can no longer hound you. All of your debts are erased, thanks to the cowboy.
You don't know where he was hiding the money. You remember the news of a distant bank that was robbed.
It's only a few days later that you learn from a fellow farmer that the man carrying back your money to the bank was ambushed. An animatronic outlaw caught him alone. He stole the entire bag of cash. The farmer laughs when he says the bank man was madder than a wet hen. He also remarks that he's surprised they didn't come after you for more money, but you had a receipt. They can't touch you.
After the farmer leaves, you sit in a daze and then curse the cowboy out again. You still owe him.
You didn't want trouble, yet here you are, all twitterpated and waiting for when he comes down from the horizon.
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asoftepiloguemylove · 9 months
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제로베이스원 ZEROBASEONE In Bloom / Roxane Gay Strange Gods / Olga Broumas Love Lines; Beginning with O / Annie Hall (1977) dir. Woody Allen / Mary Oliver Wild Geese / Keaton St. James Two Boys / pinterest / エンティーム &TEAM Firework
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differenteagletragedy · 2 months
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Our Life fans who are also Blooming Panic fans (which I think is like 98% of us, right?) --
Please tell me why I cannot stop thinking of MC (hereafter referred to as "you") crushing on Derek in Step 2 and making the marriage pact, dating Baxter in Step 3 and getting your heart broken, and THEN falling in love with one of the guys from the server and getting Baxter as a wedding planner?!?!?
Baxter finds you of all people sitting in his office one day with xyx, all stupid in love and ready to spend your lives together. xyx is as charming and cocky as he was at his best, but that Baxter is long gone by now -- it's all cool professionalism and politeness, no spark left. He sees glimmers of his old self in xyx as he lightly teases you and gives a smirk your way. In another life, that could have been him so easily. But it's not -- it's this life, and he watches out his window as your soon-to-be husband gives you a passionate kiss before putting your helmet on for you. His heart aches as he sees, even from this distance, how tightly you hold onto him on the back of his motorcycle.
Derek would love Naked Toaster. He wouldn't like that he loved him, but he's too good a guy to deny the fact. They might even play Final Fantasy together! Maybe the three of you would get together for an impromptu game night, and he'd go to the bathroom or to the kitchen for a drink and come back to see a tender moment between you and Toasty. Before he could make his presence known, Toasty would meet his eyes, and they'd blush and stammer and you'd graciously change the subject. And Derek knew then that you could have loved a nervous nerd like him all along.
Baxter was always proud of how he'd grown over the years -- physically, not mentally, because he didn't grow mentally, not really. But physically, his shoulders broadened as he got older, he got a bit taller. His build became less boyish, and when he looked in the mirror, he saw a man. It pleased him. But when he met Quest when you brought him to the office to plan your wedding (unknowingly, of course), he felt so small. It wasn't just that Quest was huge -- a bit taller than him, but almost twice as wide with huge muscles and strong hands that held yours so surely. It was that he was so incredibly open with his affections, and so tender. The first time he heard him call you "angel" almost took his breath away, it was so hard to hear another man love you as earnestly as he'd always wanted to. It wasn't just with the adorable nickname either, it was when he looked at you, the way he always kept a hand on you, the way he said your name, even when you weren't there. You deserved that, Baxter decided. It was more than he could have ever given you.
Nightowl is canceled until further notice.
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aimseytv · 1 year
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cannot stop thinking about c!aimsey grabbing c!guqqies lifeless body and holding it as tight as humanely possible, her knuckles turning a dark shade of blue from the pressure because every inch of aimseys body is screaming that there is a hope if she holds her dead lovers body tight enough, she will come back. despite bloom knowing this won’t happen, she does it anyway. she clutches onto guqqie, trying to clasp onto pieces of her clothing to hold her closer. she is whispering apologies, but the whispers quickly begin to get louder as the words aimsey sputters start to match the intensity of her own heart beat, to the point where aimsey is screaming and begging for guqqie to come back as it echos through the ghost town. tears begin to fall onto guqqies pale face, aimsey cupping it gently while still muttering incoherently about how this is all her fault, how this has changed everything
suddenly, it all goes quiet, no more talking, and the rain stops. all there is to be heard are sobs. aimsey realises that she isn’t coming back.
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g12mo · 2 years
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Me for the past 7 months
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fenmorre · 1 year
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"I would never fall unless it's you I fall into." 
Happy (VERY LATE) Valentines Day since I posted this first on Twitter.
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handsomepigeon · 3 months
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happy valentines day to the fictional men im obsessed with
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aru-art · 11 months
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the sillies... (jasper uses they/them :D)
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⊱ ─ CLIO’S FANART
Characters shown (in the first picture):
Qiu Lin ( Our Life: Now & Forever )
Baxter Ward ( Our Life: Beginnings & Always )
Cove Holden ( Our Life: Beginnings & Always )
Derek Suárez ( Our Life: Beginnings & Always )
Tamarack Baumann ( Our Life: Now & Forever )
Sebastian Ilahaj ( Andromeda 6 )
Caine Prins ( Tailor Tales )
Quest ( Blooming Panic )
Alkar ( When The Night Comes)
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taikanyohou · 2 days
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"You and I, under the budding cherry blossoms, met ..."
KIMI TO YUKITE SAKU (2024). EPISODE ONE.
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dreamtydraw · 1 year
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Hello babes, new 6 character challenge droped ✨
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This time i went with visual novel character requested on instagram and i had a blast. Last row was really amusing ngl, the amount of passive agressive smile between yanderes made me laugh.
In order ₊·*◟(⌯ˇ- ˇ⌯)◜‧*・
-Sayori / Doki doki Literature Club
-Nakedtoaster / Blooming panic
-Baxter / Our life
-Redacted / 14 days with you ( lemme tag @14dayswithyou )
-Leiftan / Eldarya
-Leander / Touch starved
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Posting these here too
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iheartseanmacguire · 3 days
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was gonna caption this 'faceless rdr2 girls' but then i realised that 3/4 of them have faces and now my day is ruined. thanks for giving me a REFERENCE rockstar!!! you REALLY helped me!!!
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sike i dont have a speedpaint for this one so take a cute dog gif instead
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leafn0t · 21 days
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Found this in my art folder, I had a vision but I don't remember what that was
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