hi i rly like fengqing and i want to Yell

do you think they planned the nan feng and fu yao thing together, or both just separately showed up and were like "........"

hi yes it is Yelling About Fengqing Hours

the funniest version of events is them showing up completely separate—that feng xin and mu qing both independently thought of the exact same idea, and show up literally within a few minutes of each other. and obviously they see through each other immediately because the plan was nonsense to begin with. so they are are dying to call each other out. except they can’t because they would reveal themselves so they are just seething. half of them yelling is out of frustration because they can’t acknowledge the massive elephant in the room

can u imagine. u haven’t had a civil conversation with your best friend in 700 years and turns out you guys still think the same way. and you can’t even acknowledge it out loud or you’ll ruin the plan (the same plan. the exact same, identical, shitty plan.)

god hes sooooo brand new and so tired from breaching the membrane into consciousness

I would love to hear more about Tess x Joel x Reader.... does reader stay oblivious to their affection until it comes to a head or do they start to catch on before then?

i'd say you are pretty oblivious to it.

In your eyes, Joel and Tess are inseparable. They live together, work together, and fight together without issue. For the longest time you had actually thought they were married and it wasn't until you referred to Joel as her husband in front of Tess and she looked at you like you had just grown a second head that you realized they weren't.

Tess and Joel both have this..mutual silence about them. Hardened by the outbreak and who they've become, they don't let their attraction be known easily. You think that they just..tolerate you at the most. Which makes you feel incredibly guilty about your own feelings for them, believing yourself to be some sort of homewrecker for being attracted to them both despite not acting upon it out of fear of losing them.

You may catch them watching you in moments of silence or looming about when you're doing deals on your own but you just assume theyre watching over you out of concern for a mutual business partner, albeit begrudgingly.

I always had this idea for Tighnari and Cyno, where Cyno is gone on a mission for an abnormally long time. And Tighnari starts to get worried because normally Cyno would at least send letters, but no letters have been sent whatsoever. Tighnari just copes by saying that y'know he's the general Mahamatra he's a vet busy man. But a couple months past and it gets to the point where Tighnari is genuinely worried- and frustrated- what was Cyno thinking?? Collei obviously starts to get worried as well, because Cyno was never normally gone for this long. Well Cyno was fine in the end, just on a very long, very stressful mission that he didn't want to involve Tighnari or Collei in. When he would return, he'd act like nothing had happened, just waltzes into Tighnari's house like usual and go "Tighnari, I'm back. I'm sorry for being gone for so long, this particular mission was-" and he gets cut off by Tighnari throwing himself into Cyno and giving him the tightest hug ever. Cyno's a bit taken aback, because he wasn't expecting Tighnari to be so worried about him? He thought Tighnari had trust in Cyno that he could take care of himself, which Tighnari replies "Of course I do but that doesn't mean I don't still worry about you! You were gone for MONTHS without a word. How was I supposed to know you were okay?! What if you had gotten hurt?! WHAT IF YOU HAD DIED?!" it's then that Cyno realizes how much he had worried his friend- no, his family. After a large scolding from Tighnari, Collei also hears that Cyno is back and also throws herself at the man. She quickly backs off and apologizes but she has tears in her eyes from how relieved she is to know that Cyno is okay. Cyno was sure never to worry his family like that again

I don't think Tighnari is the type to get emotional often, but I think in that moment when he sees Cyno, still alive and okay. He just can't help but start to tear up with how relieved he is

WAAAAH 😭😭😭 THEY ARE SO SWEET I LOVE THEM SO MUCH thank you for sharing me your brainrot !!

I think !! Tighnari would recognize his footstep from far

And when he is like "I am not dreaming??" He ran to go outside of his house and saw Cyno looking at him (he was on his way to Tighnari's house)

Cyno : oh- I wanted to surprise y-

And Tighnari cut his sentence by jumping on him, giving a hug

After all this emotional scene with tighnari and collei, they give him a big smile

"Welcome back"

Cyno feeling good to be at home again

Been working on my new ocs !

There's Richard (Rich) Markarian who is thus far an autistic divorced librarian (maybe a retired detective? Not 100%) with rlly dry humor. He's 6'3 and can be intimidating so he uses that to mess with people sometimes, but he means well. Hes around 45, got married barely out of highschool bc of comphet, internalized homophobia, and to seem Normal in the eyes of his peers, to his best friend. Eventually they divorced bc he (gay) couldnt love her the way she wanted, though he never really vocalized that to her bc he was worried it'd just upset her more. No kids, though he took her loss rlly hard bc they'd been friends (and then married) for so long. But, according to him, since he tried for so long to be straight and it just didn't work, he's 'allowed' to try queerness now, in his own time.

And Nathan Clark, a sarcastic business major (might change also) who's gotta stay closeted to keep his parents support, both emotional and financial. He's a little bit snotty and self concerned, but he feels bad when he catches himself being that way, and tries to work on it. Twinky, but not too noticably until he ratchets it up on purpose. He's probably around 23-25 and mostly has let social standards and the urge to fit in dictate much of his life, til he went away to college and got to try things away from the judgement of his family and highschool friends. He didn't realize he was gay until recently and now he's living it up as much as he can while the going is good

Haven't decided how they met yet, but I'm working on drawing them since I have such a clear picture of them both in my head!

not to be that guy but. ianite+jordan as “you were a wonderful experience” “you were . . . everything” . explodes everywhere

thinks about basim in the modern day saying “well done, young man. you were on to something” about hytham until i die 

@spiritlantern sent: ❛ i'm sorry, what was that? i can’t hear you over all that noise you’re making. ❜

Green locks; vibrant verdant; splayed underneath his head like a holy crown; light skin coloured in vibrant shades of violets and reds; hips decorated with similar bruises from sharp claws that had dug into his supple flesh. Bare of all clothing; his flesh was all presented for the spirit to see and to use.

Ezreal’s voice echoes from every thrust that is slammed into him. He can feel those claws now dig into the supple flesh of his legs as their pushed back for the spirit to his deeper within him; Ezreal’s hands bound above his head by chains; cold against his warm skin and tight enough to keep him from wriggling free. There were several attempts to speak; always seemingly cut off when Thresh managed to hit such a sensitive little spot and cause all critical thinking to leave Ezreal’s mind if only for a moment.

“F—fuck—“ it’s difficult for him to get his words out; skin flushed crimson and heart pounding so hard in his chest that he could feel it wanting to leave it’s confinements. His teeth grit down; he’d let the spirit consume him ( metaphorically—or perhaps it was literal now? He didn’t know. ), but that didn’t mean Thresh was immune to Ezreal’s behaviour.

“I s—said—“ the youth sputters out his words as his body trembles from movement, gritting his teeth down to suppress a whine that managed to escape anyway as his body writhed and arched underneath Thresh’s own, citrine gaze half lidded as he stared up at him; exhaling shakily through his nostrils.

“T—this is nothing—“ Bratty behaviour was not uncommon, even when his body had already submitted to the Spirit; evident by the way Ezreal’s inner sanctum squeezed tightly onto Thresh’s cock; or the way that Ezreal’s face was contorted in pleasure—they both knew he now belonged to Thresh—but Ezreal was still willing to try and keep up with his little game, regardless of how close he was to his second orgasm or however many more were to come. Moans cut through the silence between any words that the smaller tried to sputter out; knowing his resolve was breaking.

“Y…y’can do…haaaah—way better then this, Thresh—“ he taunts him; half lidded gaze glossed over. “S’nothing…I could…fall asleep—nnngh—right h-here—“

More autistic Simmons and Caboose friendship content :)

At first Simmons is reluctant to hang out with Caboose but eventually, after being around him more, realises that he doesnt have to mask around him. And even though he doesn’t always understand the bigger words Simmons uses he’ll still listen to him ramble on about whatever special interest/hyperfixation on his mind. In turn Simmons starts to listen to Caboose more as well.

Zorian: God, give me patience.

Daimen: I think you mean 'give me strength'.

Zorian: If God gave me strength, you'd be dead.

I don't know what the inspiration was for Fourth Wing but the ACOTAR / Feyre/Rhys vibes between Xaden and Violet were off the charts

YOUR HONOR.

I always think about Frida calling Emma after a victory and her big, excited grin as she just keeps ranting on about the game and Emma listening like the good girlfriend she is. Also Emma praising Frida and Frida getting so shy and doing that cute little giggle.

30 for Heera and Damien ofc 💖

30. Your OTP gets to pick out each other's outfits; what is each wearing?

love thaaaaaaat okay heera would either go for something pretty and comfortable that she knows he'll like, almost always in dark colours!! OR

she chooses the stupidest shit imaginable just to piss him off for a bit.

damien's mostly the same except he'll usually go for casual clothing since that woman does NOT leave her detective coat alone

ʰᵘʰ (ꐦ○_○）✧

Started the day by making the same mistake a couple times.

Got yelled at a couple times; it wasn’t my fault, just a frustrated patient, and I smoothed it over, but still no fun.

Mean Lady came up to the desk to socialize, and immediately went on an “I’m not racist but” rant about Indigenous People’s Day. t(’-’t) Then she legitimately asked “Why is there no white history month?” I told her that’s the rest of the year and to check out her kid’s history textbook and she stormed off. We’ll see where this goes. I don’t want her to actively dislike me because that sounds even more unpleasant than whatever we have now.

Made the mistake again.

Ex-Husband’s mom called me. I let it go to voicemail because I was at work. She gave me a nice pep talk, then said, “I’m glad you’re part of the family, even though you didn’t love [ex] the way you should.”

Okay, my divorce still brings up a ton of negative feelings. Lots of regret and shame and not so fond memories. And it would be helpful to exactly zero people if I called her up and said, “Oh yeah? Well let me tell you what your son did to me!” Because she would take his side.

Got a very polite, professional, firm talking to about making that stupid mistake so many times today. Yes ma’am, I’ll do better. I’m sorry. Thank you.

Now I’m home, though, in my pajamas, and looking forward to my favorite twitch stream. I’m about to be dancing my ass off to k-pop.

when mirage isn’t the tragic complicated the love was there and it mattered it just didn’t change anything found family narrative that it is in my head