I'm imagining being on assignment with Dottore; perhaps in Sumeru for self-indulgent purposes. He's deep in his work, but you manage to pull him away and lead him outside. It doesn't take as long to convince him as you thought it would.
It's just the two of you, the weather is nice, and the night is peaceful. Up on a hill, you can see fireworks in the distance; it's like your own personal show. You pluck a Sumeru rose and tuck it behind his ear. You catch him off-guard, but it doesn't show. He smirks at you instead. You're fun to observe.
And then midnight strikes, and he removes his mask to indulge you in a kiss.
So in the comic's Discord server I've been posting a preview of a panel from page 83 where a flashback of Eelstar getting killed is shown, and I was screamed at for it LMAOOO SO I proposed to draw a happy Eelstar and got massive support!
So here he is, Eelstar with his mate Creamswirl! She's been his mate since they were very young warriors, they're my beloveds <3 (if you recognize the flowers and their symbolism I am so sorry)
I just met the cat and I love her! I want to take her everywhere with me! How is no one talking about her? We can pet her, we can name her, she follows us around! She is perfection and I hope she wants to stay with me!
Was wondering why I never see you posts anymore and went to check, apparently I was no longer following?? Was not on purpose, I love your posts 😩
oh that's absolutely my fault 😅 i deleted my blog last month but came back shortly after.. new blog - same old me (: thank you for thinking of me! i'm so glad you followed me back and we are moots again 🥰 i love your posts too 💜
"Card's not in your favor." Cherry's head shakes ruefully from side to side. "Not one measly bingo! Tough breaks, babe." This isn't a traditional game of bingo. Trying to trace a 5-square line shouldn't be the objective. She glances at the application again. "Some of these look correctable." At least one very specific item. That one could wait for the future. There wasn't a point now. "Guess this is where we gotta hang out some more and see if we can't make earth move, huh?"
@febuwhump Day11: Fever
Rumlow/Bucky, Rollins - 1100 words
fever, body heat, light grinding
“You up yet? We need to–” he hears, loud enough to make him wince from the suddenly opened door; Rollins takes one look at him and steps backwards through the threshold of the room, “Nope, absolutely not. I’m not dealing with this today.”
“Jack,” Rumlow tries to say, more irritated by the whispered croak of his voice than at the uncomfortable pain that radiates down his throat at the word, “‘m fine.”