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c-rowlesdraws · 10 months
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/blows off a cassette hand-labeled "headcanon Tali" and slams it into the tape deck
if the boy quarians at least get to have those cool bundles of cables coming out of the backs of their helmets, surely the girl quarians have something similar under the hoods they wear. The way I draw Tali and her people might be stubbornly different from canon in some ways, but I can believe it's not too far off.
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phykoha · 17 days
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VOTE FOR TTNM!!
MAKE US TIE! KEEP THESE BOYS IN THE COMPETITION!!!
@idiot-mushroom
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shadebloopnik · 1 month
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Unrequited/One-sided Radioapple but it isn't treated like an angsty end of the world thing.
Imagine they slowly get closer after all the banters, and eventually becoming close friends. Lucifer ends up catching feelings for him, and after a long while, decides to confess and ask Alastor if he felt the same.
Alastor admittedly does not feel the same.
He's getting uncomfortable, struggling to keep his composure because he's DONE this before. He KNOWS how this ends. He remembers Vox and all his insistent declarations of affection and desperate pleas for Alastor to reciprocate; the possessive entitlement. He remembers how all those sickly sweet words morphed into something venomous when he didn't give the lowlife what he wanted. He remembers the anger, the ridiculous notion that it was Alastor's fault why he was so mad, that Alastor led him on and that he obviously deserved something in payment for it all-
So yes, Alastor knows how this ends.
It doesn't mean he isn't disappointed though, because he actually LIKES Lucifer, far more than he ever did Vox. Perhaps not in the way the king might have wanted, but he did. He treasured their little talks, their drinking sessions, their shared love for their instruments, Lucifers singing, their little duets, the banter, the playful jabs, the sparring.
He'd even slowly grown accustomed to the other's touches, not feeling the same surge of disgust and discomfort whenever the shorter man would grab at his arm in excitement, forgetting his usual thoughtfulness of Alastor's touch aversion for the short moment of whatever distracted him. Alastor even enjoyed it at times, relaxing at the feel of soft feathers beneath his claws, or the sensation of gentle scratches against his ears.
Difficult as it was to admit, Alastor had grown to care for the angel, the same way he had for Rosie orv Mimzy.
But no matter how fond Alastor was of Lucifer, it didn't change the fact that he didn't feel the same way romantically, or even sexually. No way in the 7 rings of Hell was he going to lie to Lucifer about either, not going to even entertain the idea of pretending he reciprocated for Lucifer's sake. He respected his friend too much for that.
So a clear, direct rejection it is. It was a shame, but nothing could be done. He said his piece concisely, and waited, shoulders set, back straight, smile and eyes a careful blank canvas as he prepared for the inevitable.
Lucifer nodded, a normal soft smile still in place, "Thank you for your answer, it means a lot."
Which......what? Alastor expected an outburst, or at the very least sharp words.
What he did NOT expect was....acceptance? And not just that but, a happy one? Contentment?????
"You're....alright with that?", he had to ask, he had to. Lucifer was clearly just very good at masking his upset.
But the damn angel just smiled?? And it didn't even look fake, just as bright and soft as his normal smiles, albeit a little confused?? Lucifer smiled at him, his brows furrowing in a bit of confused disbelief, as though Alastor is being the weird one here.
"Uhh, yeah??? Why wouldn't I be??? Yeah I may have some feelings for you but its not like you're obligated to feel the same. Above anything else, we're friends first and foremost and i'm alright with that..."
Then he seemed to have reached his own little conclusion as his words trailed off, because suddenly Lucifer's eyes widened in realization of something, and his words picking up with a sense of panicked urgency.
Alastor would really like to know what Lucifer's supposed realization was about himself because he had absolutely no clue.
"I mean, we ARE still friends right?? I don't- I- I hope this doesn't like- change your opinion of me. You're not- oh gosh I'm not making you uncomfortable am I? I- I won't mention it! You can even forget this whole confession ever happened! We can just go on as before! I don't feel any different or would act any different! Honest! I mean, I don't regret confessing because you deserve to know and I'm not ashamed of my feelings, but I don't want you to be uncomfortable! It doesn't change the way i'll treat you! Or change any aspect of our relationship! I don't even think I like you more as a lover than as a friend! I really, really do love our friendship, it matters more to me than any thoughts of being in a romantic relationship with you! So please just forget it all-"
Alastor let the word vomit wash over him, every word leaving him more confused by the minute.
Because yes, there's the desperation he expected, but...it was more about, convincing Alastor to remain friends?? Reassuring Alastor that nothing has to change?? That their friendship is the most important thing here??
(If anyone asks, no Alastor's heart didn't swell. Only lesser beings would have had the urge to cry, and Alastor is anything but.)
Lucifer is unknowingly reassuring Alastor of every single one of his insecurities about the situation. Because Alastor DID want to remain friends, he cared too much about the man to let it go so easily. It was rare to find people who treasure friendships above romantic relationships.
"I don't tend to forget easily, nor will I forget this one in particular.", he spoke, finally finding his voice. At Lucifer's defeated, pained expression( is their friendship really that important to him?), he continued. "But....yes. I'd like that.. To remain...friends."
He didn't often say the word out loud, being comfortable enough with each other that it need not be reassured with the label. But with Lucifer brightening up like his namesake, relief and happiness palpable, Alastor felt no qualms at declaring their friendship out loud.
So life went on as usual. True to his word, Lucifer remained basically the same. The following weeks were a bit stilted for Alastor, as he put some rather painful distance between him and the angel; limiting their interactions, their usual touches.
Anytime now, Lucifer would break and show his true colors, Alastor would think, waiting for the boot to drop. Lucifer would end up angry, and dissatisfied, and that was that.
But it never happened. Lucifer never expressed discomfort when Alastor avoided him, seeming to be understanding of the others need for space. He was just as affectionate as before, though initially a bit held back, as though gauging Alastor's comfort.
Months would pass, and the king never faltered. Their friendship remained strong, if not growing ever closer than before. Alastor found himself even growing more comfortable with the man. Affectionate touches were becoming common, hugs and head pats and cuddles being a welcome thing, with the reassurance that the shorter king would never disrespect his boundaries.
Lucifer seemed genuinely happy about it, despite being clearly told that none of Alastor's actions hinted at anything romantic. In fact, he seemed ecstatic that Alastor was getting more affectionate towards him as a friend. The embarrassment the radio demon felt at having Lucifer basically tear up (no really, he was crying so hard, full on drama sobbing) with joy in front of him was intertwined with the sheer incredulous fondness he felt for the man at that moment.
They were sitting at a couch one night, more than a year passing since that confession. Lucifer was leaning back, resting against the cushions, while Alastor had his head on the smaller one's shoulder, nuzzling at the crook of his neck, legs tucked close to his body. Both had a book in hand, two nearly empty cups of tea on the table in front of them. Every so often, Lucifer would flex his fingers that rested on Alastor's head, running a digit against the other's ear, often prompting the demon to lean into the touch. White wings enveloped the two, blanketing them against the chill of the night.
As Alastor turned the page of his own book, relaxing into the touch of his dearest friend, he wondered how he ever got so lucky in hell.
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lazycranberrydoodles · 5 months
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diversity win! your doomed greek tragedy ship is genderfluid!
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sawtual · 11 months
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saw 2004 will never deserve the insane slandering it gets by being called torture porn / a gore fest or whatever. you don't even see lawrence cut his own foot off guys be more serious 😭
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ghostboyhood · 1 month
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why arent more people talking about how dennis basically sob yells "i cant live without you" and "i love you"(twice.) in macs fantasy
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candyje11yfish · 23 days
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FRYE FANS WE WON!! SHE LOOKS ADORABLE🍡
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raiderlucy · 1 year
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Steve Harrington In Every Episode ↳ Chapter Eight: The Mind Flayer
+ bonus;
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sejjiplinth · 6 months
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spoilers for new dialogue from tbosas below.
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one of the first scenes in the movie and he’s already clearing people left and right my god 😭
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basilone · 16 days
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princess-starscourge · 10 months
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Never getting over the fact that Alhaitham’s all about doing the minimum amount of work and only does shit he’s strictly interested in and dislikes talking to people and loud noise and even has a line in the Serenitea Pot about how great life would be if there were no annoyances and yet the motherfucker willingly invited one of THEE loudest, most talkative, most dramatic souls in all of Teyvat into his home (his personal living space!!!!), who he knows requires a LOT of work to take care of yet he does it anyway, whose excessive alcohol expenses he CHOOSES to cover, who is the main reason he investigated Sachin, whose drunk ass he is implied to have once taken home from the tavern (even if he did leave him under a tree if I remember correctly lol), who he once DECIDED to approach under the pretense that said someone’s voice was so loud it got through his soundproof headphones (he was speaking at a normal volume, you homosexual!!), who he told the location of the books he left anecdotes in because he knew that one stellar review would put a smile on his face (CHANGE MY MIND), and whose mood he prompted the Traveler to tell him about—because goddamn, he cares about that man so much more than he wants to admit.
In conclusion, I’m completely normal about these two 😁
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epiphanybuddie · 4 months
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every time i rewatch 5x14/15 i genuinely cannot believe that buddie didn't go canon in the episodes that followed. like what do you mean Eddie reached for Buck in his last moments of consiousness? what do you mean Buck begged Eddie to just breathe and wouldn't let anyone else work on him? what do you mean Eddies only thoughts after being shot were 'is Buck okay? is he hurt?'. what do you mean Buck was shaking and so insanely terrified of what was happening to Eddie and if he would live? what do you mean Buck had to go home and 'have the hardest job of them all' because he doesn't want anyone else telling this to Christopher? what do you mean he cried about Eddie being okay because until he recieved that message there was a pssibility that he (and Chris) would have to figure out how to live in a world without him? what do you mean Buck slept day and night on a couch for weeks so that Chris would stil have a sense of routine while his dad was recovering? LIKE WHAT DO YOU MEAMNNNNNN ?!?!?!?!? JUST FOR TJEM NOT TO BE BOYFRIENDS AND GET MARRIED ?!?!?!? GUYSSSS
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queerofthedagger · 1 year
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hey. hey king arthur, his royal pratness, his dollopheaded highness, you know what would be REALLY funny timing on your part?
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novahedron · 6 months
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I know the tumblr girlies are always up for weird fish women so maybe I can interest you in my Skirk genshin redesign
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shakingparadigm · 2 months
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Till is literally the most unphotogenic human pet to to arrive on Alien Stage and it stresses his marketing team out
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maddiedrawz · 1 year
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what actually happened✨
have someone done this before?? probably but i’ve never seen it SO-
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i cant stop going overboard with these two GAHHH like i spent an average of 7 1/2 hrs on my last 4 supercorp drawings what is happening NDNCNDNJ
print available✨
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