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#but lets be a little self indulgent yes
gifti3 · 8 months
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You’ve got me thinking about Asmo and how the only thing he values about himself is his looks and how it would be if MC was blind.
Asmo starts talking about how beautiful he is and it’s no wonder MC loves him. He’d make comments about how they can “feel his beauty” even if they can’t see it. Asmo asks them to list the reasons they love him and (unsurprisingly) they don’t list any physical attributes aside from maybe how soft his skin and hair is.
Asmo in tears with hearts in his eyes
Anon ur so smart for this cause this is so heart touching
Just imagining asmo being slightly caught off guard when he realizes mc is mainly listing off his positive personality traits...😭
Youre a great listener!
You do your best to make sure everyone feels included
Youre extrememly open and passionate about your interests and encourage others to do the same
Youre effortlessly funny
Etc etc
They could honestly keep going for a while probably lol
And MC hears him sniffle and is like "wait are you crying?? :0"
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lavenoon · 10 months
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@naffeclipse realized it's criminal I haven't drawn him with claws so far, since I love inflicting retractable claws on any version of the dca I touch
*self insert is not a girl (he/she)
og detective au by sunnys-aesthetic!
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00fairylights00 · 5 months
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Haha funny story, I was diagnosed with a sleep disorder in November after struggling with it unknowingly for give or take 18 months. Turns out I’m not crazy and falling asleep against your will multiple times a day is actually not a good or normal thing.
So permit me to write the puppet like a sap as I need this right now lol. Yes these are in fact all things I experienced but I am medicated for them now hooray!
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One task, that was all you’d managed to get through today. You felt sick and heavy, opting to sit on the cold ground before your body made you, it was a battle to stay awake as sleep attacked you again.
It was only early afternoon and you’d struggled through your one task of sweeping, you were certain everyone at the hotel thought you to be lazy, even if they’d all told you otherwise.
You’d been sick like this for a long time, long before the petrification disease or the puppet frenzy, both events having a negative effect on the way you’d usually manage your symptoms. 
And while you appreciated the sanctity you’d been spared at Hotel Krat, the nagging feeling of needing to repay Lady Antonia for her kindness was not helping your case.
You sat with your head in your hands, slipping in and out of consciousness, losing the battle again. Usually, Polendina would find you, send you to your room to rest and that would be it for the day, once you were in bed you found it hard to do much of anything else. Which you supposed was good for your body but it made your emotional well-being an absolute wreck.
Lady Antonia had asked you time and time again to be kinder to yourself, to feel accomplished of the things you could do and that you were welcome here no matter how sick you were, and she would know a thing or two about being sick.
But, you had a bad habit of being nasty to yourself, and with your sleep-related illness only seeming to get worse you couldn’t remember the last time you’d spoken kindly to yourself.
You felt like shit.
A hand at your shoulder, delicate and tender shook you but it didn’t do much to rouse you. Your vision swam uncomfortably through the gaps in your fingers, your head being too heavy to lift up. Hands grasped your wrists, pulling gently to reveal your face that was then taken into those same hands, one soft and warm, the other firm and cold.
With the weight of your head now being supported by P’s hands you could somewhat force yourself to look at him. His expression was unreadable, as always, but his presence was a balm to your spiralling thoughts.
The friendship of Geppetto’s Puppet had been good for you, P didn’t care how tired you were he was just happy to see you, he didn’t expect anything but your presence and that was something you could give freely, tired or not.
He tilted his head in question to what you assumed to be your position on the floor, slumped over rather uncomfortably.
“It just came on, I had to sit down,” you mumbled, he seemed to frown, getting down on one knee and shifting you against him to pick you up.
With you cradled to his chest, he ascended the stairs. You burrowed down against his chest, relishing in how nice it was to be looked after. 
It was almost like the trip up to your room didn’t happen, one moment you were snug to P’s chest, the next you were under your sheets and propped up against the headboard. P took it upon himself to remove his shoes and coat and sit on the opposite side of the bed to keep you company.
“Sleepy?” P asked innocently, you nodded trying desperately to suppress another yawn. 
“I-“ he started, a thoughtful look crossing his face, “-want to help. How do I help?”
He gently took your hand in his own, his thumb rubbing over your knuckles. The astounding amount of care he treated you with was sure to tear you apart in the best ways, making your exhausted mind spin.
“Just stay here with me for a bit,” You laid your head on his shoulder, “I think that’ll help.”
“Okay.”
He mimicked you, resting his head on top of yours, pulling the sheets further up your lap. Doing what he could to keep you comfortable, a concept he was still trying to grasp.
“Thank you P,” you mumbled, snuggling closer, “love you.”
He pressed a gentle kiss to your head, nose buried in your hair, “I love you too.”
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haybuhay · 3 days
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erasermic legally blonde au btw … if anyone even cares …
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cptnwynnie · 10 months
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some stuff about A.B. :]
some of this stuff i talked abt on discord last night as well so a bit of this is just copypasted
She goes by A.B. purely because she thinks it sounds cool. Though, some take to calling her "Abby" instead of pronouncing the two letters. And, of course, the executives and mr. curtain call her by her full name, as they don't tolerate nicknames like that.
Her hat belonged to her mother.
okay i just realized this is gonna be a kinda long so the rest is under the cut lol
She was a papergirl pre-canon, which is how she comes by the ad in the newspaper two weeks before the round of tests that the other kids take. She makes it to the second test, but doesn't pass it because she couldn't figure out the puzzle. But, the whole thing made her curious, and she wants to write an article on it for her personal newspaper (her journal. she has a little journal she writes articles in.) so she trails behind number two all the way back to the house, intent on catching up to her to get an interview. bad news: she gets caught snooping around the driveway. good news: Mr. Benedict respects her commitment to hard-hitting facts-based journalism, and decides she could be quite a useful part of the team (he also may or may not be deeply concerned that this little girl was running around stonetown all on her own with literally zero adult supervision)
She then tells Mr. Benedict her story about how her mom dropped her off at "daycare" when she was little and then didn't come back and that pretty much seals the deal.
As for her mother, she was not brainswept, she really did leave A.B. behind. Her father died when she was a baby, and her mother found herself unable and unwilling to care for A.B. on her own. So she left her on the steps of an orphanage and didn't look back.
A.B. doesn't find this out until the end of the first book. Mr. Benedict has the thought that Ms. Moore may have been brainswept, so decides to look into it. What he finds is that she moved to New York, and has been living there since A.B. was seven, eventually getting remarried.
He leaves it up to A.B. if she wants to know and, of course, she does.
Naturally, she is both devastated and incredibly angry at her mom. Despite this, though, A.B. doesn't let go entirely. She still needs her mom. Not just needs, but wants. Part of her still clings to the little hope that her mom might come back for her.
She ends up going back to the Wetherall farm with Kate and Milligan (having been invited, of course,) and helps rebuild the farm :]
In TPJ she winds up losing her hat when the kids escape from the Ten Men in the Salamander. She wants to go back for it, but there isn't time, she has to let it go. It's sad but it's for the character development.
Then she gets frustrated with her braid catching on things, realizes her hair is quite easy to grab, and so she hacks it off with a knife :)
and that's everything I got so far :]
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tinta--branca · 26 days
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Thankuuu for the tag @gendervapor14 im assuming i just share the 5 songs I've been listening to a lot recently?
Either way! it's what I'll be doing wahoo
It's all over the place i know i know 😳 there's just so much music out there to love and listen to
Tagging u guys bc i Know your taste slaps mwah: @rimetin @not-today-solas @rustmountain @fly-for-a-lifetime @handern @giselberts
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elvisabutler · 2 years
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I’m obsessed with your headcanons!!! thank you!!!!! If you ever have anymore to share I’ll be here :-)
tw: mention of papi, the general issues that surround disney/nick and their child stars, the normal stuff with priscilla actress and austin. so daddy kink, d/s, the usual. mention of death of a father. death of a character that austin played is also mentioned. also i kind of spoil part of iceman cometh.
so. consider. you live in new york. it is your home base when not filming and it's how you cut your teeth on acting. those tiny off off broadway plays where you had one line as a kid to where maybe as a teen you actually had a leading role in between bit parts of TV shows.
you and your mom and your dad before he died agreed to never put you into the disney/nick child actor factory because of the horror stories you heard.
in hindsight considering papi, maybe you should have just avoided big time tv/movie acting till you were 20.
but then that would have meant elvis was probably your first role of any intense caliber and. no, because there would be no austin and you. there would just be austin. and you.
point is, new york is your home. and you like theatre maybe. which means occasionally you go to see plays.
when you meet austin you've known of him but have never seen him in person from what you remember. you've never seen the man who will become your everything in person or as really anything more than that guy randomly on like every nick and disney show. cute but not your type.
"seriously, daddy, you look closer to my age than your real one half the time. it's a little weird." "does the facial hair help?" "a little."
so you occasionally go to plays and occasionally your mom comes with. honestly, your mom comes with a lot. yeah, you have friends you can go with and all but maybe it's a thing your mom and you started doing after your dad died. or maybe before it was a family affair now it's just a pair affair.
it's 2018 and you go to see iceman cometh. your mom once saw the 1999 revival and- well- maybe that's the date her father took you on and that's how she got you. or maybe it's just a play she doesn't mind seeing twice.
whatever the reason you're in the audience. and you find that while everyone in this play is phenomenal you can't help but look at austin half of the time he's on the stage. it's embarrassing in hindsight, but at the time you really just wanted to see this guy who you've never associated with the theatre looking like he deserves to be on a broadway stage 24/7.
and yes. a part of you actually does think he's cute and maybe your type. but only maybe in this makeup.
you know the ending of the play- specifically what happens to austin's character, but it doesn't stop you from audibly gasping "don't do it, no."
your mother thinks this is funny, because "sweetheart, you know it's not actually the guy doing it."
that isn't the point, it still makes your heart jump in your chest and worry about the person playing him.
but you enjoy yourself and so does your mother and maybe you wait at the stage door to see austin and get him to sign your playbill. maybe you don't.
you forget all about this by the time elvis rolls around. the maybe signed playbill is in your keepsake box with all your other ones and austin never goes in it after you threaten him if he tries when you move into his apartment during covid.
when he meets your mom after everything is said and done? in person? she brings the whole time back to the forefront of your mind.
"oh! you're the one who played don- y/n was beside herself at the ending. she knows it by heart but you'd wouldn't have known." she says when she pulls away from the bear hug he gives her.
"you saw me in iceman cometh?" "i don't- i guess? i always keep my playbills so i'll check? i really don't remember this."
your mom tells him all the sordid details you don't remember and you would like the earth to swallow you whole. because you know your embarrassment is written all over your expressions on your face.
you find the playbill and if it's signed you end up just letting out a pained groan of frustration and horror.
austin does not ever let you forget this.
"you thought i was hot back then." "no. no i didn't." "what happens to little doves who lie to their daddies?" "nothing. because i'm not lying." "try again, darling."
the joke is? you remembered as your mom started telling the story. you're just not willing to admit that to him. besides, the punishment for not admitting it is pretty nice.
and he was attractive back then. daddy is hot.
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angelizs · 2 years
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Speaking on crushes now weve heard ur thoughts on floyd what about jade 👀,how do you yourself think he may act ?,cause for an eel thats more secretive in his own ways its fun to think about
HII ANON!!
I like the way you think! Floyd with a crush is already entertaining, now imagine the quieter twin when he's infatuated with someone... let's see...
if you manage to attract Jade's affection, you must be quite something. I think he'd like someone who's curious and, like his brother, someone that doesn't stay stagnant and complacent, but is always looking ways to improve and to change! it helps to keep things far from boring! also, he'd like someone who listens to his interests and is willing to indulge him from time to time, even if they themselves don't actively take part in them. he'll gladly listen to them talking abt their interests in exchange! perhaps while they share some tea and the newest mushroom dish he's created...
hmmm, noticing that Jade has a crush would be quite hard, seeing as he's naturally more discreet. I think he'd talk more with his crush, not that he'd become a chatter box, mind you, but he'd be happy to share his interests with them and, depending on how far their trust relationship is, he might be willing to share a bit about himself, too. he'd be very curious and attentive to what they like and make sure to remember it, either so he can bring up in conversation later or so he can buy/make it for them. he'd be very teasing, but it's just that he likes the banter! having someone that can keep up with his light hearted jabs and throw back some equally as good can be very entertaining! I also think he'd like someone that can indulge him with some more serious topics of conversation that might require some more brain stimulation. if they can offer him new perspectives on things, he'd be delighted!
I think he's very atunned with his feelings and would notice if he's got a crush on someone, tho at first he'd proceed like normal just to see how things play out and to observe a bit more his own reactions, as well as theirs to check if it might be reciprocated. he might want to try to spend more time with them even with his busy schedule, convincing them to visit the lounge or to take a walk with him at the botanical garden. he miiight make some flirty remarks here and there or some more casual touches if he's got suspicions of them liking him back, but it would be nothing too remarkable and still subtle. he'd also act more like a gentleman/butler type around them and do little service acts (for free!! mostly). he might get a bit protective, if anyone is giving them trouble, all they need to do is say it to him and he'll take care of it :)
and if you manage to fluster him?? HE'S IN DEEP. take him by surprise, be with heartfelt gestures and words or a bold move forward, and he'll be so enthusiastic. he'll love to see what other unexpected things you'll do next!
I think Jade might also like some more domestic settings? while he enjoys his daily entertainment and healthy dose of chaos, getting some time to sit back and just have a quiet and peaceful moment with his love can be equally enjoyable. getting used to each other's presence and routines, doing little things for them and knowing each other in and out! just the intimacy and trust involved...
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satourni · 2 years
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The new sketchbook is very exciting because it’s cheap and the pages want to delaminate every time I erase or use any ink on them. We are having fun together!
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remyfire · 1 year
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You: Freddie cameo
Me: dOES SHE MEET PEG
YOU ARE THE ONLY ONE WHO KNOWS HOW THIS WILL GO, YOU FOOL, I ALREADY YODELED ABOUT IT WEEKS AGO
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leedee013 · 9 months
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You know what? I don't care how silly or unrealistic this hc is but I had the thought the other day that Jeremy Knox radiates Minnesota/Upper Midwest energy and it was a correct thought
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kerorowhump · 10 months
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#keroro#i love this. she is me. i can live my unbridled amounts of cute aggression towards him THRU HER#i literally need to do this irl#like i just skimmed ep 64 bc i was curious about this trauma switch thing and ive never wanted to grab him and whack him around more#in an affectionate way not because im mad at him oh no. i understand him so deeply. i feel him. i know his most inner psyche.#and he inspires unrecorded levels of senseless violence in me#me in my little ignoramus bubble writing a 4 pages dissertation on his character anyway bc like. i get him ok#his deep seated sense of guilt that he's constantly fighting against. that he needs to repress and deny in order to function.#his fear of abandonment. fear of never being enough. not being able to make up for it. for himself. thats why hes self sacrificing#his selfish childishness that comes from not having been allowed a lot in his youth. taking friends for granted in his past but knowing -#you dont fit in with them. constantly apologizing for yourself. taking space. too much. self indulgence. because friends is s scary concept#and yet one you couldnt survive without. letting them walk all over you. denying your anger. your fears. crawling back to them with a smile#at their feet and biting time because what you really want is friends. company. but you think you don't deserve it. deep down.#maybe u dont. your worst reminder the friend you love. and if they ditch you it's deserved. you don't need them (you do)#why am i rambling!!!! he has ruined me. if im wrong dont even tell me bc i prefer this version in my head anyway#*charlie voice* look at me. psychological trauma up to here#im not saying growing up poor with a father that shames you for your interests and ''disciplines'' you made him selfish but. no yes!#i am saying that. bc i know how it is. growing up with friends that have a lot that u can never afford. u feel guilty just being with them#ok we strayed a lot from the og post which is just me saying I WANNA PUNCH THIS GUY SO BAD (he is me)#keroro gunso
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wheelsupin-five · 2 years
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Happy seven sentence sunday! It’s actually monday night for me bc I wasn’t actually gonna do it this week but then I got tagged by @trippedandfell @swiftiediaz and @eddiediazes  so here it is <3 (thank you for the tag !!!) This is from my aro!buck buddie fic <3
The ride home is fine. No one pukes in the car (he didn’t think either of them would, but he always worries), and they stumble out into his driveway without issue. Eddie misses the lock when he tries to get the key in and can’t stop himself from laughing. Buck giggles, then laughs, then kneels on the front steps because he can’t keep himself upright with how much he’s shaking, and Eddie’s leaning heavily on the door, continuing to fail to get the key in place. His attempts become more futile as their laughter gets worse, feeding into each other's hysterics. Eddie lets himself slide to the floor, back against the door, foot nudging Buck’s side, as they both catch their breath. 
Okay, so maybe they'd had a little more to drink than he thought.
Thank you again for the tag team <33 I wont be tagging anyone bc its so late but if you haven’t done it yet and want to this is me tagging you !!
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opens-up-4-nobody · 1 year
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#me when im around only one othet person: if there is a single lull in conversation i will die so i just have to ramble and ramble until its#over. me around only 2 other ppl: carring the conversation is no longer my job. i will not speak unless spoken to#thems the rules arbitrarily established by my brain#lol we got back from doing field work around 4 and my boss and lab mate set up in the living room area while i went to my room with no#intension of leaving. i went to the kitchen and got an orange but that's it. i ate cereal in my room like a gremlin bc the anxiety of#going to the kitchen is too much. am i quite dehydrated#yes i am. am i gonna do anything abt it? no im not. i will eek by on v little until i can be alone again#ugh. my lab mate already knows too much. he better not call me out#ugh. stupid. my brain is so foggy but im making a presentation for a lecture im giving. its v self indulgent#and im worries my boss is gonna make me change it :-( let me have my eccentricities grr#lmao yesterday i listened to radiohead no surprises like 20 times and today im making a burnout playlist. good times good times#it was so fucking cold this morning. I mean not that cold it was 36f but thats pretty cold to b out sampling#ugh. 2 more days and then ill be tripping and falling into another week#why tf am i allergic to more desert plants than Midwestern plants? fucking sage and tarbush fuck off. u make me sneeze#unrelated#my boss: i will take the room with an ajourning bathroom and we will designate this the girls room#ok this means that i then have to walk thru her room to use the bathroom#which means my lab mate has his own bathroom and my boss has her own bathroom and i has to suffer bc im too anxious
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keeps-ache · 2 years
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i'm being pulled in every which way while the Actual Physical Phantom Pressure torments me
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merrilark · 4 months
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Yk. I don't typically ship the Doctor with anyone besides Rose (and even then, DocRose is kind of a... fated-to-be-doomed romance to me, in a good, tragic way), but the more I think about Fourteen and Fifteen... in a noncanonical sense... IIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII--
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