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levia-san · 10 months
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Note: 九 (nine) has the same pronounciation as 酒 (wine) Divine Deity SJ has been sealed in a jar for many years Clueless farmer Yue Qi frees him shenanigans ensue(?)
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cyanwyrmy · 2 months
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Ocean Man 🌊 x Moon Man 🌕
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sleepyprincee · 4 months
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Happy New Year! 🎉✨
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rorapostsbl · 2 years
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🍄 whispers of the heart, untold. (part 3, finale.)
- rambheem -
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( i love them sm cannot believe this is coming to an end 😭 hopefully i do the ram's pov justice here bcz i was in bheem's pov & it's easier for me to visualise idk??? )
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the past hour or so had been a blur for ram. all he really processed was bheem, his sturdy hands carefully holding him above as they fought their way through troops.
they escaped towards the jungle, to buy some time for them before it all inevitably went down. ram's lidded eyes were focused on only one thing — bheem.
he was beautiful, even when he was all sweaty and panicked. ram's lips curled upwards as he remembered all the times they'd spent together, drifting off to another world momentarily as the jungle's calmness enveloped him.
he eyed bheem, saw his concerned eyes, lines prominent under them, brows knit up, lips bitten as he wrapped ram up in the cloth, skin tingling as they came in contact with eachother.
ram found himself yearning for those set of dark eyes to meet his own — they did a moment after. bheem looked up, unable to stop himself — even as he tried to remind himself of ram and sita's relationship — only to find ram's gaze hyperfocused on him.
bheem flushed, quickly looking down as he murmured "we'll get out of here soon, anna" and he scurried off to wash his burning face with cold water.
ram's lips curled into a lazy smile, satisfaction purring inside of him as he saw bheem go off towards the stream nearby, hands fidgeting — a habit he picked up on whenever he was flustered or nervous.
ram clenched his teeth when he sensed the british troops close in around them slowly. it was now or never.
he got up, muscles jumping in protest, which he vehemently ignored — grabbing the bow and arrow and setting off towards the unguarded bheem.
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they both lay on the ground, away from the city, hidden by the canopy of trees that lay thick and steady, as if to protect them from any outside harm.
it took awhile to regain the energy they had lost — before they got up and went to the nearby stream, dipped themselves in and staying in the freezing water as their muscles felt relief. ram propped himself up against the rock he found.
silence surrounded them, but bheem was thinking so loud, ram could hear it from how far away he was. he wished for bheem to go back to how he was before all this — carefree of his actions.
it almost felt as if the younger had to think of every little thing around ram before he even moved a finger.
ram knew, there was no way he couldn't know. it was clear as day, as clear as his own feelings — bheem too returned them. but. there was always a 'but' that stopped them both.
ram lost track of time, dozing off again under the peaks of sunrays and the sweet cuckoos of birds around. bheem seemed to notice, but he didn't say a word.
once bheem was sure his anna was asleep, he waddled near ram, taking a second to assess the elder.
he'd grown his beard, his hair a sloppy mess around his face, sticking to the skin due to it being wet.
bheem bit his lip, hand coming up and almost in a butterfly - like touch, he tucked the strands away, abit happy seeing his anna's face clearly.
he watched ram sleep, eyes shut and mouth falling open slightly, puffs of air coming out. he must be tired, bheem could tell.
his anna needed a good washing up, grease stuck to his hair, cuts littering his body and face — they could get infected, bheem worriedly thought.
just in time, bheem felt footsteps approach them, again. this time though, their was excited chatter accompanying it, and bheem relaxed as he felt his family come. he glanced one last time at ram, and then swimmed away, immediately getting out of the stream before his family arrived with malli.
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it was, inevitably time to talk about what all had happened between ram and bheem.
bheem had clearly misunderstood alot between sita and ram, leaving ram flabbergasted when he cleared his throat and told that sita should sleep with ram.
"why?" demanded ram, eyes furrowed as a frown took over his lips.
bheem nervously looked at sita, seeing her shake her head at what he'd said abruptly, bheem started to backtrack. maybe he— he misunderstood?
"why, bheema?" ram pressed on.
"because, uh, you, you both are lover- lovers?" bheem reasoned, though it sounded more like a question.
ram sighed as sita patted his back and looked one last time at bheem, in that strange way which told bheem that she knew. and went back to the clearing where temporary tents were set up and every one was now sleeping.
she knew way beyond she spoke of. it scared bheem. had he offended her? bheem didn't know.
"anna- did i offend-?" the question died in his throat halfway as ram stood up, making his way beside bheem and settling down on the piece of wood they'd taken as their seater.
ram stared at bheem with a glint in his eyes, studying the delicate features of his and enjoying how the younger's nervous eyes flickered everywhere but at him.
"bheema," ram began slowly, his voice dripping with honey as he lulled the younger into him. it always worked, as bheem's eyes snapped onto his.
"me and sita aren't lovers. i love someone else." ram slowly whispered the words out for the world to hear.
bheem seemed tormented, before looking up again with a question in his demeanor.
"you want to know who this person is?" ram voiced out the question for him, a smile threatening to break out.
butterflies took over his stomach as he tried to work his way through the knot in his throat.
with much courage, he leaned sideways, shivering when he locked eyes with bheem to see him tracing each of his moves. he leaned until he was pressed right against bheem's ear.
goosebumps broke out on bheem's skin, making ram finally smile fondly.
before he could get lost in the distinctive earthy scents of bheem, he whispered,
"it's a boy. his name is bheem, i love him very much."
the next moments passed in a flurry. bheem's shocked gasp, ram's gentle smile and assurance, and finally —
ram situated bheem on his lap, somehow. arms around his waist and bheem's perched up on his shoulders as the younger peered down at ram, with a cute blush covering the tips of his ears.
ram leaned up, eyes locked with bheem's as he closed the distance between them.
and oh, oh. it was sweeter than anything ram had ever imagined.
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the next morning, they woke up at noon. ram was woken up to commotion as bheem searched around for something. the tent they had been sleeping in was open — cold air rushing in as bheem stepped in and out of the tent.
before he could ask what the matter was, bheem turned around and squeaked seeing ram awake.
whatever has happened to bheem, ram's sleep addled brain wondered, before his eyes wandered down the muscled chest, grinning at the love bites littered everywhere.
possessive bastard, he was.
the desperate need lit up inside him like fire, as he streched himself awake, hiding his smile away from bheem as he stood there, not knowing what to do.
ram got up and stalked closer, and impatient longing to have bheem back in his arms overpowering every other rational thought as he wrapped his arms around bheem's waist and pulled him close until they were pressed together.
"good morning, my love" ram muttered, as he hid his face in the cavicle dip, pressing kisses and running his hands throughout bheem's back.
"if you consider noon as morning, good morning anna" came back the snarky reply, though it carried no heat.
bheem had, himself woken up not long ago, barelled himself headfirst into "ohmygodwhatjusthappened" before heading out and being greeted with knowing looks and winks.
cheeky laughter followed him as he took a bath and headed back to their tent, set away from the rest of the group on purpose to give the couple some much needed privacy.
ram chuckled, as he raised his head, eyes searching for his beloved's. when all he got was nervous flickers of eyes, he gave into his yearning and pressed his lips onto bheem's, the all-consuming fierce want filling them both again.
it seemed to do the trick as bheem quickly looked up, surprised, to find ram's eyes already waiting to greet him.
ram melted all over again, lips locked and hearts joined.
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ram was nervous. bheem noticed it right away, the uncharacteristic chatter he seemed to take up, his calm and composed aura was disturbed.
bheem tried not to think of it as ram being nervous to meet his tribe — in a negative way. maybe the elder was overwhelmed?
they'd decided to take up horses to ride towards his tribe deep within the jungles, peddanna with malli leading the way, jangu and lachu behind, ram and bheem at the very last.
bheem urged ram to come and meet his tribe, as they needed to know who had saved malli as well. ram had profusely denied, urging they go without him and he'd take sita to her home and meet bheem later.
bheem didn't want to push his anna but at the same time he really wanted to show his tribe...his loved one.
though now he doubted whether ram would be comfortable being introduced as bheem's partner.
they stopped for a break mid-way, and bheem decided, that it was now or never.
he approached ram, smiling when their hands automatically connected and their bodies gravitated towards eachother.
"are you nervous, anna?" bheem gently asked, rubbing circles on the elder's thumb.
when no reply came, he continued, "we could just not tell them, if it makes you uncomfortable."
even if it'd sting abit to introduce ram as a friend, he'd do it. it wasn't worth being introduced as eachother's lovers at the cost of ram's comfort.
ram exhaled heavily, an unpleasant dread settling in at the thought of his actual fear.
squeezing bheem's hand, he softly admitted, "it's not that. i am just scared they won't...accept me or see me fit for you."
what followed was bheem's continuous assurances of the tribe loving him no matter what he thought — until he had to shut the other up with a damning kiss on his lips, which left bheem's eyes hazy.
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@rambheem-is-real @rambheemisgoated @sinistergooseberries @thewinchestergirl1208 @yehsahihai @ronnoxandlumoss @eremin0109 @prdnya-blog @bromance-minus-the-b @mikabilis @obsessedtoafault
( lmk if u want to be tagged/do not want to be tagged in my upcoming rambheem fanfics 🐧 )
a/n; i REALLY wish this was nice to read and not TOOOOOOO long. tbh, i am not satisfied because there wasn't enough kissing AT ALL. i wanted to write smexy times but i'll have to read up if there's any rules/warnings here to give before doing that....cuz i am new 💀👍
ALSO !! i am open to prompts, but might only write those i take a personal writing to.
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astronomical-bagel · 1 month
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twinstxrs · 4 months
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brennan reintroducing the bad kids with genuine titles they hold in canon like “archdevil” “captain of the owlbears” & “risen saint” but adding “holder of the tin flower” to gorgug’s intro because of how gorgug offering his tin flower to fabian, even after they fought, so effectively represents the type of person gorgug is (a kind one).
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drulalovescas · 15 days
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"Well, Dean always carries a blade, why don't we have Cas come take the blade out of my pocket and he can use it and we go from there?"
~Jensen Ackles
I can't believe we got THIS scene because Jensen Ross Ackles in his infinite wisdom was like: of course Dean would have a knife in his ass pocket. And OF COURSE Cas would know about the knife in Dean's ass pocket,
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changeofpace · 5 months
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Oh.
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roxirinart · 24 days
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"Yes! Show me the power of the Red Crown! I have missed it so..."
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reds-skull · 9 months
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Can't believe I had to google "rare puns" for this comic
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spiderzlover · 3 months
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Her Saturday 💙💛
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suiheisen · 5 months
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have some couth babygirl
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sadpanda · 3 months
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someone hit me with a car IM BEGGING
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infinity hour
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sghr10423 · 3 months
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some Kierans while I try to re-figure-out how to draw... people.
ft. a small sghr doodle, some assorted pokemon, and some fun with screentones
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unsaltedtoast · 4 months
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thinking about oliver walking into that maze, thinking he was either going to have the craziest most sacrilegious sex you could possibly imagine or was going to murder his crush
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