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jayevrd · 4 months
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hes pout
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star01007 · 5 months
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patchworkpoison · 7 months
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some more freaks \(^_^)/
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some survivalshipping wrow
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boza-krowka · 6 months
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Don't worry. Your brother is nothing, but a charred memory now.
They got ice cream btw
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evilvalentin3 · 6 months
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reanimator? i hardly know her
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pomefioredove · 6 days
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i crave angst and hurt/comfort/fluff maybe something like that with vil? maybe reader gets hurt pretty badly or something and vil gets upset?? hehe angsty scenarios>>
on my hands and knees rn... vil... save me vil...
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summary: anger is an ugly emotion type of post: fic characters: vil additional info: romantic, reader is gender neutral, reader is yuu, angsty..... mentions of bullying/abuse etc?? very open ended you can interpret that how you please, GOD this is indulgent
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Anger is an ugly emotion.
So much is true even for Vil Schoenheit. If you asked him, there is nothing more undignified than losing your composure in front of others, especially those under your care.
No, Vil keeps such emotions to himself. If he feels the need to get a point across, or to settle a conflict, he will do so with grace and dignity. He won't even break a nail.
This is different.
This is seeing you turn away from him with tears in your eyes, and feeling as if the very world itself is crashing down around him.
He cannot stand it.
He cannot stand seeing you like this.
It shakes him to his very core. You've had bad days, evenings where you come crawling into Pomefiore looking as if the world had chewed you up and spit you back out at his feet, and he's tended to it.
He's combed your hair, cleaned the dirt out from under you nails, bandaged your paper cuts with a sort of gentleness he doesn't even reserve for himself, made you look new and whole again.
Vil can't help with this.
It drives him mad. It makes him feel like he's stuck inside his own ribcage with nothing but the sound of his beating heart, trapped in a flurry of confusion and anxiety.
He wishes you would just talk about it. It would make everything so much easier if you would let him help.
But he won't pressure you. He couldn't bring himself to. And, quite frankly, if he knew even the slightest detail about whomever had been making you feel this way, he was afraid he wouldn't be able to stop himself from finding them and mincing them to shreds.
As they deserved.
But Vil is not one to rush into anything. He is patient, cordial, taking his sweet time to understand a problem from all angles before enacting a solution.
And so, he doesn't ask.
He holds your chin between his delicate fingers and dabs at the corners of your eyes, hoping to brush away your misery along with your tears.
You sniffle. It's not a pretty sight- you're certainly no graceful crier.
He couldn't care less.
The only thing that Vil can think of now is how only one measly person could be your undoing.
After everything you've been through without even breaking a sweat, all it took were a few too-familiar words to melt you into a pool of bad memories and misery at his feet.
Sevens help whichever poor fool had done this to you.
"Now, now. That's alright," he coos, wiping your cheeks just as a new barrage of tears runs down them. "Don't worry about a thing."
You just barely manage to choke out a response. "I'm sorry, this is- this is embarrassing,"
"Nonsense. You have nothing to feel bad for. I promise I won't utter a word of this to the others,"
He cups your face in his palms, giving you a moment to compose yourself.
"Deep breaths," he instructs. "Seven seconds in, hold it, for just a moment, and then seven seconds out. There. Excellent job."
It's quiet. The sound of sobs and his own heart pounding seem to fade into quiet breaths shared between the both of you.
"Good," he strokes your cheeks with his thumbs. A repetitive, soothing motion. "How do you feel?"
"Guilty," you say. "I didn't mean to ruin your evening."
"You've ruined nothing. You're very important to me, you know. I would never want you to think I'm too busy for you," he offers a smile. "Now, how do you feel?"
You're quiet for a moment, likely mulling over his words. Your voice is softer when you reply. "Tired,"
"Oh... you poor thing. I can't have you dead on your feet tomorrow, now, can I?"
You shake your head.
He stands, pulling you up with him. "Come along, then. Let's get you to bed. I'll help,"
He begins guiding you away from the couch you'd spent the better half of the evening sobbing on. You respond in a quiet voice.
"Vil?"
"Mm? Yes?"
"You promise you won't say anything about this to the others?"
A look of utter softness crosses his face at your request, and he smiles again. "My lips are sealed,"
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papasdelalibertad · 2 months
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Soldier: You look beautiful!
Spy: don't say stupid things...
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nookisms · 13 days
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Happy 32nd :)
Masterpost
Bonus:
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ajaxthewolfie · 6 days
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THEORY TIMEEEE
spoilers for episode two ahead!!
ok. this is jax’s reaction when he learns Kaufmo abstracted.
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this could be fear, shock, surprise, terror… or the horror of realizing that someone is truly gone.
this is his reaction when Kaufmo goes into the cellar.
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he is clearly mad, maybe disappointed and sad?
then in episode two, when Ragatha Pomni and Zooble are talking about Kaufmos funeral…
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these faces are 100% grief. the first one is the split second where his emotions show how he really is sad about the loss, the second how he covers it up, just how he is ALWAYS looking…
how often is he covering up his emotions?
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as you can see, Jax did not attend the funeral. this could be him wanting to hide away and avoid his problems, or trying not to accidentally slip in front of everyone.
what i take out from this, is that Jax may have had a deeper relationship with Kaufmo than we think. or he may have much more going on inside of his head, perhaps guilt? guilt that he has to act like a total b[#%$&] in order to cover up how he feels…. guild that maybe he feels like he’s done something wrong, or he DID do something wrong… sadness, trauma…
yeah okay ima stop analyzing now
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bovineblogger · 4 months
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your cave painting things are so pretty!! you have a nice way with round shapes
HI RAY THANK U SO MUCH!! heres a couple requests i forgot to post lol.
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madfanatic · 1 year
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HAPPY 31ST ANNIVERSARY (Yeah I know Im late-) These days I was sick so, It took my time to finish it qwq OH AND ALSO A GAMEBOY COLOR PALETTE VERSION- Funfact: Tecnically this drawing is a remake
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sapphic-jezus · 10 months
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While I'm here, please take Scorpia because I love her
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lalala… demoman… i love… giggle.. giggle.. hhh…
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superbellsubways · 8 months
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doodled my wife
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nyyfever · 10 days
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there's a LOT to unpack here
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but i'm seeing the vision
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