I’m sorry but Aomine’s voice in the dub >>>>>>💙🤤🫠🥵😩✨🔥🔥

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I wanted to make a picrew for Amir from @mar-the-magician ‘s Layered Realms, so here’s how I picture him!

it’s nothing super fancy, and i imagine he’d have more jewelry (specifically on his horns), but yeah

They're like a Renaissance painting to me 🥺💖🥺

if you wanna know how i think philip and benoit ended up married, well- blanc always introduces philip as his “partner” everywhere they go and philip doesn’t like it. it confuses people, you see! do you know how many times people have met him and turned to blanc and said “i thought you worked alone,” or asked philip condescendingly if he’s sure he isn’t jealous at all that his partner gets all the credit for their cases while his name’s not even in the articles about them? but blanc doesn’t like the term “boyfriend” (and, frankly, neither does philip- they’re too old for that), and philip can’t help but cringe at the word “lover”, so there aren’t many other options.

he doesn’t mention this annoyance of his to benoit, of course. the man’s a semi-public figure who’s in the news fairly often- it’s not for philip to decide how much the public knows about blanc’s personal life. five years into their relationship, though, they’re at a dinner party hosted by an uncle of a friend of a sister of benoit’s, and after a few introductions and a few misunderstandings, philip says mildly to blanc that he wishes he’d stop introducing him that way. doesn’t he see how it confuses people?

blanc chuckles and points out that philip’s affectation for calling him by his last name doesn’t exactly make it easier for people to figure out the nature of their relationship. philip rolls his eyes. “well, i did ask you,” he reminds blanc. “i asked you if you wanted me to stop calling you that on our first date, and what did you say? ‘no, no,’ you said-” his imitation of blanc has an even more ridiculous accent than the real thing- “‘i don’t think i could get used to you callin’ me benoit all the time.’”

the real blanc grins. “that’s cause i heard you say benoit once when we first met and you pronounced it- now, how did you pronounce it? say it with me: be-noyt.”

philip does not say it with him. he looks down at his plate and frowns, humbled slightly. “i took one french class for a semester and dropped it,” he mumbles. “all those damned tenses. it’s a miracle they know when anybody’s doing anything. look, this isn’t about your name. i just- well, i just-”

he just- what? it’s silly anyway. he spreads his hands as if searching for the right words, then drops them in defeat. “never mind. whatever. whatever. partner’s fine. you know what, forget i said anything. how’s your steak?”

blanc just looks at him, blue eyes inscrutable. god, his eyes are the bluest philip’s ever seen. you have to try not to lose yourself in them. philip gave up on that a long time ago. right now, there’s something in those eyes that makes him worry he’s brought something up that blanc’s going to fret over and not let go, terrified of hurting philip’s feelings. 

a week later, blanc comes home from work with a satisfied, almost smug look on his face. “you’re right,” he says simply, arms crossed, smiling impishly. “you’re absolutely right, philip. i’m tired of calling you my partner. and not just because you would be completely useless in a murder investigation, bless you, sweetheart, but because i’ve finally thought of something else i’d like ta call you better.” he reaches into his coat pocket and pulls out a small box, and it doesn’t take philip any detective work to realize what’s in it. “so, my darlin’, if you’ll have me, i’ll make sure everyone i meet knows you’re my husband. maybe you can even take my name- then i can call YOU ‘blanc.’ wouldn’t that be somethin’?”

and just like that, philip remembers why he puts up with it all.

♫

experimenting with how i draw sol's hair and trying new poses for justice

nanami in casualwear. nanami who wears the softest, best quality tees. nanami who owns the comfiest sweaters that always carries the lingering scent of his cologne. nanami who wears baggy sweatpants that hang low on his hips. nanami who is kind of shy about his reading glasses even though it looks adorable on him. nanami who wears neutrals most of the time but owns the most eclectic pairs of socks. nanami who has no idea how hot he looks wearing denim. nanami who loaned you his hoodie but it feels like home & you never want to give it back 🥺.

Oofaroni this man my fiance my gosh!!!! 🥴💓

Make sure to give some extra love to your cook today~

Happy Valentine's day! 💚💙💕✨💋

...I am looking respectfully

YA GIRL HAS FINALLY DONE IT....

I finally have my first tattoo!! And it's BEAUTIFUL, it's exactly what I wanted and it's Rex and he's on my skin and will always be there FOREVER 🥺🥺💙💙💙💙 it's kinda hard to see in the pic (especially the second one I took in the shitty lighting of our bedroom) but the tally marks are black and the jaig eyes are a nice navy blue!

I'm so so happy rn! It's truly the best birthday gift to myself! 😭💖💖

Chapter 230

Chapter 2

GO OFF KING 🔥👏🏼 🩵🤍

I really do love the throwback to the beginning of the story fr. Gege never misses. 🙌🏼

Let's watch the show!

See Your Face Lit by Starlight (T, 1k)

wrote a lil fic for valentines :)) a very big thanks to @fearandhatred for giving me this idea and for inspiring me to actually put in on paper, i couldnt have done it without you💙💙

Summary:

Amidst the stars on a rooftop, Crowley and Aziraphale discuss their place in the world… and some other things.

*throws this fic at you and runs away* @bearthewhipsandscornsoftime @foolishlovers @ineffabildaddy @notagoodlad @ficreader500 @eybefioro @seven-stars-in-his-palm :)

Gay people gay dragons, yeah