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justaz · 21 days

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arthur (prince of camelot) still has to study under a tutor bc yknow uther wants him to be very intelligent before becoming king or something bc its super important idk idc anyways merlin is doing chores in his chambers while arthur is squinting at a book and merlin eventually caves and asks him what he’s reading and arthur gruffly explains that its a collection of stories from greece that make absolutely no sense so merlin asks him to read them outloud to him. arthur of course teases him and calls him an idiot and asks how he could possibly help but does as he’s asked and reads the stories to merlin as he does his chores. merlin (being crushed under the weight of destiny and tormented by the prophecies that kilgharrah spews) understands the stories almost immediately and gets all excited and starts rambling about them with arthur. arthur is glad to have someone who understands so he can give something that reflects a hint of understanding to his tutor who accepts it and moves onto the next unit of education.

the thing is, arthur finds more stories in camelot’s library and brings them up to his room to read them aloud to merlin under the guise of completing his studies but really he just wants to watch as merlin’s eyes gleam when he understands whats happening and listen to him ramble on and on about them bc he’s gay. the stories stick with merlin though and he realizes that they’re cautionary tales, that the heroes who were told too much of their future doomed themself to fulfill them - that them fighting the prophecies led to their completion. merlin takes it to heart and gives a big “fuck you” to kilgharrah before forging his own fate and helping morgana with her magic and handing out an olive branch to mordred and now everyone can live happily and peacefully in an albion teeming with magic.

#merlin and arthur are of course at each others side in the end #merlin is curled up with arthur in their bed and says a silent thank you to his king for saving him #arthur returns the sentiment wholeheartedly #bbc merlin #merlin emrys #arthur pendragon #merthur #fic idea #fanfic #fanfiction #headcanon #hc #head canon #merthur prompt #i have my own hc of fate vs destiny in bbc merlin and i like to incorporate that into everything i write #but then i realize that not everyone thinks that way lmao #i like to think that destiny is unavoidable. merlin and arthur are destined to form albion and lead it together #i think fate is like a fragile version of destiny #i think most people are tied to fate and will follow what they are fated to do unless those who arent tied down by fate change course #like i hc that seers are able to see the potential future of what is to happen should they not interfere #and the goddess leaves it up to them to choose. so like seers arent tied down by fate and can change the course of history #since merlin is literally magic incarnate i also think he isnt tied down by fate and can act to change things #kilgharrah told merlin the prophecy that would result in the dragon getting free and ending the pendragon line #and since merlin never got close w like any druids or magic users. no one told him the inner workings of fate vs destiny #so he listened to the dragons warnings dooming him to fulfill the prophecy that brought about one of the worst possible futures #bc the dragon was salty about his whole species being eradicated by uther and vowed to destroy the pendragon line #omg im ranting okay post over thank you and good night

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artiststarme · 1 year

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From Alibi to Reality

A little something different, I hope you guys like it! Title brought to you by @nburkhardt. Please leave your thoughts in the comments!

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Steve knew he was going to act as Eddie’s beard for the cops and the town. That was a no-brainer, it was the only way to clear Eddie’s name. He discussed it with Hopper, the kids, and Robin. Everyone determined that the shock factor of Steve “The Hair” Harrington dating the town freak was the only thing that was going to change Powell’s mind and make him drop the charges. The thing no one could agree on was how to broach the subject.

Dustin thought that telling the police directly would be the best way, Robin thought they should build up to the declaration, and Nancy thought it was a stupid idea because no one would believe that lady-killer Steve Harrington was into a guy (little did she know). Regardless, all of his friends thought talking was the best course to take.

But Steve was a man of action, not words. All of the Party’s plans involved discussing their “relationship” like civilized adults. The problem was though, they weren’t talking to civilized adults. They were talking to his brother, a known dumbass, and the new Chief of Police that wanted to hunt down a bunch of kids because Jason fucking Carver told him to.

So he was going to handle this the way he handled every shitty situation thrown his way. He was going to wing it. It had worked for him thus far and it hadn’t failed him yet. So, for the rest of the Party’s meeting, Steve zoned out. He thought about how fucked he was going to be when his parents found out about this, how much shit he’d have to take from the rest of the town, and how ostracised he’d be. But it was the only way to clear Eddie’s name.

Eddie had jumped into the lake after him and saved his life before protecting Dustin from demobats. He was a part of the Party now and Steve would do anything to protect the Party. So, he was fine with ruining his reputation and probably being disowned by his parents for tainting the Harrington name. As long as Eddie was okay in the end, nothing else mattered.

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They neglected to tell Eddie the plan. He hadn’t seen any of the Party members since the police realized he was being treated at the hospital and barred anyone from seeing him until they questioned him. He was just minding his own business, ignoring the two doofus cops trying to question him, and looking forward to whatever the Party came up with to clear his name. Eddie wasn’t sure if whatever their plan was was going to work or even if they meant what they’d said. However, he had hope. Mostly because the only other option would be joining his dad in a cell for murders he didn’t even commit.

That’s when it happened. Steve stormed into his hospital room with a flourish, slamming the door against the wall and scaring the two cops.

Eddie watched as the tall one’s eyes narrowed, “Steve, you better have a good explanation for this one-“

He didn’t pay attention to what else was said. One minute, he was looking at an angry Harrington walking into his room and the next, said Harrington was kissing him. On the lips!

Mother of fuck, Eddie had died and gone to heaven because all of his dreams were coming true. He didn’t know what Steve was playing at but Eddie wasn’t complaining. He just slipped his eyes closed and kissed him back with equal fervor.

He was pulled from their passionate kissing by a loud, “Son of a bitch, Steve! The murderer?! What the fuck? I thought your taste was bad when you were dating the priss but now this? Jesus Fuck, bro!”

“Officer Callahan, please maintain your composure.”

“My composure?!” His voice was shrill as he shrieked in his own defense. “Powell, my brother is macking on fucking Munson! What the fuck? How am I supposed to maintain my composure?!”

Eddie pulled away from Steve, “your brother is Officer Callahan?”

“Oh, I’m sorry. Did that not come up when you were defiling my baby brother?!” Callahan yelled at him, waving his hands in the air maniacally.

“No, actually. It didn’t,” Eddie told him.

Callahan let out a sound of frustration before pointing at Steve, letting out another frustrated noise, and stalking out. Steve and Eddie turned to Powell who just looked tired.

“I assume this is why you wouldn’t tell us your alibi for the night of the murder, Munson?” He sighed.

“That’s right, there was no way in hell I was going to out my boyfriend. Apparently he does it himself though,” Eddie gave Steve the side eye. Why had he chosen to do this? He’d known the guy for like two weeks and he was just throwing his life away to protect Eddie. What the hell?

Powell turned to Steve, “is that true? Mr. Munson was with you the night that Chrissy Cunningham was murdered?”

“That’s right. We were watching The Rocky Horror Picture Show and Alien before going to bed. He stayed the whole night laying in bed next to me, there’s no way he could’ve murdered anybody,” Steve nodded.

Powell just shook his head at them, “fine, Munson. I’m clearing you but don’t leave town.”

“I won’t sir, thank you for doing your due diligence. It was at my expense but still, thanks,” Eddie said sarcastically.

He shot them one last disbelieving look before following his partner. Then all that was left was Eddie and Steve.

Eddie whipped his head around to Steve. “Now what the hell was that?!”

“Hey! Don’t talk to your boyfriend that way!”

“Seriously Steve-”

“Eddie, I swear to god if you don’t kiss me again in the next twenty seconds, I’ll go get Powell and tell him I changed my mind,” Steve threatened him with narrowed eyes.

How was Eddie supposed to refuse him after that?

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#when the kids see them curled up in bed together later that day they just think Steve is a really good actor #it only dawns on them that maybe Steve actually likes Eddie when they each in on them smooching a few days ever #Callahan gets over his shock pretty quickly (it'd be hypothetical of him not to) but he's still not a fan of that Munson kid #they become best friends despite Phil's efforts not to #stranger things #steddie #steve harrington #eddie munson #dustin henderson #robin buckley #nancy wheeler #chief hopper #Phil Callahan is Steve's brother #officer callahan #officer powell

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bri-cheeses · 3 months

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It had been… a long night, to say the least. Slytherin was hosting the annual Halloween party this year, and though invitations were reserved for fifth years and up, the common room was close to overflowing. And so were the bountiful selection of drinks, supplied by students from all the different houses.

Evan supposes it a combination of these factors that led him to retreating back to his dorm room, stumbling drunkenly up the stairs and to the bathroom, where he promptly threw up his stomach’s contents into the toilet.

He’s just not sure if the nausea was caused by the alcohol, or whatever this feeling is that he gets whenever he sees Barty kissing someone else. Because Barty was kissing someone, in typical Barty fashion. Some Hufflepuff, Evan thinks, but he hadn’t really stuck around long enough to make sure. Nope, the flight instincts kicked on as soon as he saw that taking place in front of him, did a split-second calculation, and then decided it would not be a good idea to test the weight of his emotions against the increasing buzz of alcohol.

Because alcohol, he knows, makes him sloppy. Sentimental, emotional, whatever you want to call it. Bad at keeping secrets, like the fact that—no. He will not go down that train of thought. Not right now, hiding pathetically in his room as a party carries on beneath him. His predicament is already sad enough, tears do not need to be added to whatever recipe of depression is currently being cooked up.

So he simply shuts his eyes and wills himself to go to bed, not even bothering with the effort of pulling the blanket up over him, or even turning the lights out.

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Perhaps that’s why it’s so easy to be woken up when the door to the dorm creaks open. The combination of light seeping through his eyelids and the cold from the lack of blanket makes for an uneasy sleep, one that is easy to be startled out of. Despite having woken up, however, Evan keeps his eyes shut. He doesn’t want to deal with whoever has come into the room, preferring to simply sleep the rest of this day away.

Except, despite all his efforts to fall back asleep, Evan can hear the sound of footsteps walking closer to his bed quite clearly.

“Evan?” Barty’s voice is soft and questioning as he calls out, trying to figure out whether or not Evan is asleep. Evan wants to shut his eyes tighter in an doomed attempt to block the voice out, but he fears that the small action might give him away. So he stays still, not responding to Barty. Even when seconds later, Barty whispers once more, “Evan? Are you awake?”

He’s not, at least as far as Barty is concerned. No, let Barty believe that Evan is simply dreaming sweet dreams that are too precious to be interrupted by intrusions from the outside world. Even if Evan is light years away from whatever universe that dreamlike place might be located in.

But his act must be good enough to fool Barty, who doesn’t say anything for a long while more.

The silence stretches on long enough that Evan begins to think that Barty must’ve walked away without Evan having heard him. But just as Evan is about to crack open his eyes enough to see where Barty has gone, he hears a sigh from the same place that Barty’s voice had come from minutes before.

Barty’s footsteps seem to echo in the quiet room as he (judging from the sound of it, at least) walks closer to Evan’s bed. Evan hardly dares to breathe as he hears his own blankets rustle at the end of the bed, and then… they’re being dragged over his shoulders, in such a careful manner that Evan really, really wants to open his eyes, if only to see Barty’s expression as he carefully tucks Evan into bed. It’s a delicate moment, and Evan feels that even the smallest shift might cause it to fall and shatter like a delicate china cup that’s been dropped by clumsy hands.

Then, all of a sudden, there’s a hand softly cupping Evan’s jaw, running a thumb over his cheekbone. It’s all Evan can do to keep still, even as his breath hitches in his throat.

Breath ghosts across Evan’s face as Barty whispers, “Sweet dreams, Evan.”

Then he’s gone, the lights turning off and the door creaking open and closed as Barty exits.

Evan still doesn’t open his eyes. He wants to linger in this moment, hold onto it and dig his fingers in to make sure that it’s not lost to the rushing torrent of the world. The rushing torrent of Barty.

Barty, who presumably stopped his partying to come up and check on Evan, to see if he was okay. Barty, who’s voice was so incredibly soft as he whispered Evan’s name. Barty, who covered him with a blanket, who cradled his face in his hands like it was something precious, who whispered “Sweet dreams” before turning the lights off so that Evan could sleep better.

Evan is still thinking of Barty when he inevitably falls into a fitful slumber, and Barty’s soft whispers of Evan’s name follow him even into his restless dreams.

#rosekiller #THEM >>>#I just know that Barty immedialty noticed that Evan was gone and was like #🧍🏼#i have to go and find him #and then he finds him curled up and tucks him into bed akajhwishjakhs #i love them your honor #anyways #evan rosier #barty crouch jr #rosekiller microfic #bri’s microfics

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emry-stars-art · 10 months

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I hate drake so much i hope he dies a painful death in your royal AU 😡

Fairly certain this is gonna be a common agreement yes

Honestly in one version of events I just imagine Drake making a stupid mistake in a battle or border dispute and getting himself killed like a coward or an idiot because he is both of those things

In ANOTHER version I was talking about with @jtl-fics and @paradoxolotl we can make it as dramatic as we want ✨

And honestly I’ve been meaning to write it! I even started writing it, but as I went I realized it has the potential to get wayyy out of hand by way of scenes (in that it would become several scenes bc there’s so much to cover) so instead of waiting to be fully finished, I am going to give us all an early sparknotes or summary of events

What I DID write all the way was what might happen when Abram and the prince run into Spear at a ball/event: here.

(⬆️POV you are a very stupid baron and you’ve just made your very last mistake)

Find the royal au writing masterpost here 💕

After all that (the snippet) goes down, Spear is probably very angry. How dare the prince act so ungrateful to his family, how dare he be threatened by the Evermore mutt, and how dare he be publicly embarrassed like that. He’s too proud to even go fume about it on his own. He’s always had people and things to take his anger out on. So he reverts back to what he knows.

No one in the castle stops him on his search of the halls. They all recognize the Spear family - of course the Spears visited often, at least before, and often enough to send their prince to live with them. The twins and anyone else in the know about the prince’s time there are extremely private about it. The staff that see Spear have no reason to think anything of his presence at all.

But Abram is still standing watch at Andrew’s door, and he doesn’t seem about to leave. Spear likely thinks it doesn’t matter much - the brat is small and unassuming except for those nasty scars. Abram even gets distracted by a small crash coming from the direction of the stairs, wandering a little way down to see.

It should have been obvious not to underestimate an official royal bodyguard. Spear hasn’t even touched the door before Abram is there, pinning an arm behind his back as something sharp again presses to Spear’s jacket. The surprise knocks Spear against the prince’s door before Abram pulls him up and back a few steps.

Andrew does answer. Likely he thought it was Abram knocking, but as soon as he sees Spear he freezes. Spear doesn’t even have time to revel in the fear he caused - Abram uses all his weight to swing Spear around and shove him hard against the far wall. What Spear vainly thought was an empty threat before feels suddenly much more real, the way Abram doesn’t try to be at all gentle or careful. The blade is biting into Spear’s clothes.

And Spear is angry. The Evermore filth on him, the gall to treat Spear like this when Spear should be allowed to trample this brat under his horse. The brat thinking he had any say over the Palmetto prince.

He snarls, “Andrew, control your dog!”

And he doesn’t see it, but that snaps a little of Andrew’s panic. The only thing more potent than Andrew’s memories is his white hot anger at Abram’s, and even though Abram doesn’t react, Andrew absolutely refuses to let that slide.

Spear hears, “Dont let him touch you,” and then he’s released. Finally, he can get a little justice for this treatment. He turns and raises a hand to strike Abram.

Abram takes off his hand as he swings.

Andrew gets full oversight on Spear’s punishment. They have him convicted of untoward behavior, trespassing, and then Andrew allows ‘attempted destruction or harm of royal property’ only when he’s told it adds heavy consequence.

Really, it doesn’t matter all that much. Everyone in that room for the proceedings knows why he’s really there, and maybe those three charges wouldn’t always add up to a death sentence, but Aaron has been waiting for this chance. He adds ‘intention of treason’ to the trespassing charge and tells Andrew to do what he will.

Andrew doesn’t let Abram near it when they carry out the sentence. He does go through with some of his plans for Drake - he won’t ever make Drake pay 1:1 for what he’s done, but the magnitude would have been similar, had they gotten that far. They don’t, though. Andrew is doing just fine watching the proceedings, letting it pass through his eyes and ears and only be remembered when he really wanted. He had been sure he wanted this, he’d been sure it would be satisfying and cathartic. But he wasn’t feeling those things as much as he should have been.

Part of the punishment for treason is flogging. Andrew sees the strikes fall and it looks vaguely familiar. He’s seen those wounds and scars before. And suddenly it comes to him all at once; he doesn’t want to be here. He doesn’t want to watch this. He just wants Drake dead. He wants Abram.

So he moves for the first time in several minutes.

“Enough. I’m finished.”

Aaron gives him a look but gestures to the soldiers or whoever else. Andrew stands and goes to leave and there’s a scuffle behind him, yells and pounding feet. Something unsheathed and then a heavy, sickening thud. Maybe even a cut off scream.

Even then he doesn’t turn around. He can’t make himself. Spear had charged him, he understands distantly. He doesn’t know who was just struck, but the only person that should have been so close to him was his brother.

He whispers, “…Aaron?”

“Go, Andrew,” Aaron says quietly, and Andrew finally breathes again. “Abram is waiting.”

So Andrew does go, and he spends a long time holding Abram, assuring himself that Abram is there in one piece and isn’t being harmed, Drake is no longer there and can’t harm anyone else. Maybe this is far enough in that Andrew can even let himself be held, too. So he does find the catharsis and satisfaction, but not in watching Drake suffer. Just in the fact that Abram allows him close enough to hold, to play with his hair, to fall asleep there curled up in the middle of his bed. Unused mattress to every side and no space between them.

#this man.... angers me #and yeah I still don’t have a read on the Spear house’s title #like I had them as Duke/Duchess #but I think Baron is a little lower on that totem pole #and there’s just something about Drake and Abram being the same rank that… I do not appreciate #ANYWAY that’s why this is very much a wip #we don’t gotta worry about it now #all that matters is that Drake is ✨gone✨#also rest assured if Abram wasn’t between them and Andrew had a weapon #Abram would not have been the one taking off Spear’s hand for the dog comment #and also also #ash the ‘curled up in the middle of Andrew’s big ass royal bed’ just for u #bc it’s SO sweet #but I must be done here #fan art #my art #my writing #aftg #all for the game #neil josten #andrew minyard #andreil #royal au #dan wilds #aaron minyard #drake spear #asks #anon

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mattodore · 3 months

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a little update on what i've been doing in the sims lately! don't mind the huge walls of text for once i'm saying things in the post instead of the tags lmao

matthias's scars are very slowly coming along! i really love his left leg scar but can't really show all of it because i'd have to get him naked for that and it also wraps around his leg. um, but it starts at the side of his hip and carves down at an angle before abruptly following a steep line to the back of his calf. it looks gnarly which is exactly what i'm trying to achieve with matthias's scars! i'm also pretty pleased with the scars on his wrists and side, but the scar he has on the back of his right leg is... a little too crunchy? i don't know, it just looks weird. it's kind of hard to get the scars i'm making to look good on matthias's body. especially scars that're smaller or delicate... like the instant loss of quality makes me want to chew on exposed wires. but that's where i've left off on them! his arms and back are where he has the most damage but my god... it's SO difficult trying to get scars to look nice over his biceps and back muscles. also the hair ties i made for him look nice on his wrist <3

theo's apartment is also finally in the works. i've got the base layout finished and a general idea of what all the rooms are for. building and decorating isn't actually that daunting to me, surprisingly—instead, what's actually causing me a lot of grief is the realization that this is too big for theo to really be comfortable in. so, i was thinking, okay, that's fine, just get rid of three of the rooms and scale down the living area. only to pause and take into account the fact that theo's parents pay for this. they're controlling and also very big on appearance so i'm not sure they'd be fine with their son living in a shoebox—i mean, what would people say if word got to them that he doesn't even have a walk-in closet? like... that's the kind of people they are. but i wanted theo to feel comfortable in his apartment so now i'm feeling conflicted on how i want it to look. i'm definitely going to scale down the bedrooms and the living area... but it'll still feel too big to theo. there are just too many corners for him to ever fully let his guard down... which, hm... well, maybe that fits the story more anyway.

this is his general aesthetic for the interior btw... i want it to be brown, cream, and green all throughout the apartment with splashes of orange (this mix between his old dorm and his childhood home but with something new blending it together). i really wanted him to have stained glass windows in his kitchen and bathroom but couldn't find any </3 so sadly that's not happening. and i need to find a nice curio cabinet for his collection of bells... along with bells too lmao. but that's where i'm at so far! i'm seriously going to just sit here in build mode for hours just... trying to figure out how to make this place more comfortable for theo. like it's supposed to be where he feels safe but it's just too much rn.

#river dipping #matthias evanoff #theodore doe #echthroi #also if anyone has any tips on getting scars or other skin details to look good let me know please...#i'd love to try projection painting again but my laptop is too slow and i can't get opengl to function on my desktop </3 #like i get an error every time i try to open matthias's .obj and even reddit is failing me on a fix for it <///3 #and okayyy theo's apartment!! i'm so torn up abt it now #but does his bed not look super fucking comfortable...#i might have to change his bed to that queen bed in the guest room just because the one in theo's room is... interestingly colored.#i'm going to recolor it to just plain white/cream sheets... and maybe mess with the mesh a bit. really i should test the bed in game #bc i'm not sure it'll work very well...#i wanted theo to have a wooden headboard but all of the ones i had like that just didn't look like he could nestle into them #he's just. a little guy. if i can't picture theo curling up in the center of the bed then it just won't work #but yeah. that’s my update ☝️#........i'm super excited to start on the home matthias buys shortly after he starts falling in love with theo btw #the floor plan in my head is so beautiful and it's all very open... bc <3 matthias was thinking abt putting theo in his home from the jump #long post

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pyrotation · 28 days

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i am not immune to shipping my two favs together... hello bushfire people

#bushfire #tf2 pyro #tf2 sniper #tf2 fanart #team fortress 2 #also on my messy hair sniper agenda #i headcanon that pyro loves people to sit or lay on them… autism pressure stim……#if i was a writer i’d SO be writing a thing rn along the lines of:#“pyro: i got caught in the rain :( can i shelter in your van?” which turns into curling up together to cuddle in the bunk bed inside :)))#if u ARE a writer and wanna give it a try… i am making 👀 eyes 👀 at u #myart #sniper tf2 #pyro tf2 #sniper #pyro #just tried making an image description; it's probably not good but i wanted to give it a go :)

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urlocalwhumper · 6 months

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abused nonhuman pet whumpee being rescued and rehabilitated, but still as a pet. their new master isn't going to liberate them or teach them how to be a person or whatever, they adopted a pet because they wanted a pet.

it's such a shame that whumpee is so traumatized and afraid, no one should ever treat their pets that cruelly and new master hopes whumpee's previous master burns for what they did, but it's nothing a good heap of love and patience can't help.

(maybe this is just a new type of horror for whumpee. or maybe whumpee has been a pet all their life, and getting to be a beloved companion instead of a punching bag is a dream come true)

#whump #whump prompts #pet whump #nonhuman whumpee #mine #honestly i like looking at it the second way #whumpee's new master gives them affectionate scritches and a soft warm bed in the corner of their bedroom #they don't get mad when whumpee gets lonely at night and curls up at the foot of their bed instead #the most extreme 'punishment' they've ever given was a firm bap on the nose with one finger #when whumpee lashed out and almost bit them as a panic response once #and even then #they gave whumpee a hug afterwards and rubbed their back and told them they're not mad - they knew whumpee was just scared and not thinking

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0ceanblue · 1 year

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You know how there’s some videos of two cats cutely sleeping together? One starts to move and the other pulls it impossibly closer and then they settle down to start snoozing away again, all smushed up together and just fucking cute?

I had a lil HC that that’s Billy smushing Steve into his chest when Steve starts to shuffle even an inch away. Steve whines just a little but then he sighs so contently once he’s settled and has his face nestled in Billy’s (very comfortable) boobies. Then they start snoring away again.

Billy wants to turn over? He’s dragging Steve right the hell with him. Tucking that boy so close against his chest. Sighing out a half asleep, ‘C’mere, baby.’ While rolling them both over- And Steve just doesn’t even complain because he adores being wrapped up in Billy’s arms. In his warmth. He’d take that a million times over than having to sleep alone again.

#harringrove #billy hargrove #steve harrington #just the thought of them bundled up together 🥺#the thought of them having crazy ass bed heads from sleeping so good together makes me laugh too-#they’re just cute cats #cute ass lil cats curled up together #sleeping away their problems and stress #ANGELS

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lalondepain · 1 year

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can hardly believe he’s really there

#dirkdave #stridercest #mine #dirk initiated the bed sharing dave was confused and uncomfortable but just went with it figuring maybe it would Help them get used to #each other but he sleeps curled up with his back to dirk the whole time. takes him a long time to fall asleep #dirk is practically vibrating with excitement just knowing that’s his bro. in the flesh. young and scarred but real #doesn’t sleep that night bc he keeps staring at him and eventually works himself up to reaching out to caress his face #dave is a light sleeper but he’s practiced at faking it too

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okitanoniisan · 7 days

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the mystery of the sleeping arrangements in kiryu's hotel room have been making me insane since IW dropped, so

in eng sub kiryu says they'll play jan ken for the floor, but in jp he specifically says that they'll use it to decide who gets the bed (誰がベッドを使うかは後でジャンケンだ)

initially my assumption was that they just inexplicably did not consider the couches sleepworthy enough and were choosing to crash on the floor instead, but this seems to not be the case, just more of the usual bafflingly pointless localization choices.

tomi takes the bed after that lol

and then chitose joins up with them, and since there are only 2 couches, it either means somebody actually is sleeping on the floor, or they've got to share the bed

we don't see where ichi was sleeping, but it seems like both couches are empty, and tomi is walking over from behind the couch, from the direction of the little alcove where the bed is. assuming chitose did actually stay the night, that'd mean she and ichi took the couches, while tomi and kiryu shared the bed

...but the wonky localization coupled with all of this implies that their sleeping arrangement looks like

#yakuza #infinite wealth #like a dragon infinite wealth #rgg8 #its almost funnier if the boys all squashed into the bed and chitose took the floor but #alternately ichi curled up at the bottom of the bed #just absolutely cramming them all in there #i can't figure out if kiryu would be horrible to sleep with or not. tomi please share with the class #i like to think tomi and kiryu just slept in the bed together from the first night on bc its way funnier if it's routine by then #despite the fact that there are two couches #ichi would be fine with sleeping on the couch but tomi clearly wants the bed and kiryu definitely Should have the bed #both because he's sick and also it's his damn room #ada speaks

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thefablefoxart · 1 year

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I need Hux and Dames to adopt a little black cat or else why tf are they even together!?!?

#/j of course #they’re together cause they love each other v much #but imagine them curled up in bed with a little balck kitten #and THEN tell me im wrong #redacted asmr #redactedverse #redacted audio #redacted damien #redacted huxley #redacted headcanons

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crimeronan · 4 months

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I've been thinking about Vee and Hunter again and got curious - what is your hc for what will happen if she starts sucking the magic out of Hunter?

there are two possible answers that came to me, both of which i find equally funny.

one is that she just slurps him like a capri sun. delicious

the other is that hunter channels ambient surrounding magic thru his galdorstone. so he's like an all-you-can-eat buffet of constantly-replenishing power. except potentially with the side effect of sucking up the world around him like a capri sun.

i'm sure other people who are more involved in toh's worldbuilding have put a lot more thought into this than i have. it's interesting for sure!

#she did nearly rip belos's ass out of him in TTT without seeming to worry that it would hurt him #which makes me think draining him doesn't have the same effect that it does on witches with bile sacs. u know #funniest and cutest headcanon would be if vee snacking on him like a vampire just puts him to really good sleep #nightly ritual: vee has a warm meal before bed and all of hunter's restless energy goes away so he can just curl up and snz.#perfect for both of them.#replies #toh #vee noceda #hunter toh #as for how this would go if they met in the princess AU. i have no idea.

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fauvester · 1 year

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I just discovered your Garashir adoption AU and I ADORE IT!!! i am literally in love with the ideas and your art style and omg sjsnsjksjsnsjsns ✨💖🥰🥺❤️‍🔥

Anyway my important questions are these: Can you tell me how old the children are? And pls tell me that they whole family has like a gigantic bed on which they can all cuddle together?!

That's it, thank you for your time and the amazing contribution you have made to this fandom, it's utterly beautiful <3 Hope u have a good day!

AWWWGHHH THANK YOU!!! I'M SO GLAD PEOPLE ARE ENJOYING THIS SANDBOX WITH ME!

This was as good an opportunity as any to sit down and sort of get a babby timeline together..

(yea med student handwriting lol)

which would put everyone (at one discrete snapshot in time) at I think -

Jocasta is older than Iskra! but came in to the family later. and is much less.... much. So it's easy to forget that.

As to big nestbed.. when he's younger Idan crawls into Julian and Garak's bed every once in a while because dadek is a sentient warm water bottle, but all his siblings swat him afterward and tell him that it's disrespectful to violate your honored parents' space like that. Nesting is for siblings! A Cardassian social space where you can literally let your hair down and share warmth.

Unfortunately for Young Elim that means that everyone's rowdy and wiggly in the evenings when he'd rather be sleeping, but that's the tradeoff for getting to use the shared comfy bed instead of the one in the attic where he'd have to sleep otherwise.

#dee s 9 #garashir adoption au #HEEM HEEM... THANK YOU #everyone here is so nice to me.... 🥹#idan crawling up and kick-winching garak and bashir apart #to curl up with julian #garak like............. et tu little bastard? after i LET YOU INTO MY HOUSE???#*gets kicked in the stomach*#julian thinks its sweet. that's their babbyboy :) he can cuddle with kukalaka when hes in their room #i feel like cardassians would flip their FUCKING SHIT for kotatsus #keiko introduces it to garak when he visits earth and hes like hold up. hold up. table blanket legwarmer? game fucking CHANGED my dear #garak makes his millions off of marketing kotatsu warmers to cardassia lol #anyways julian TRIED to give all the kids their own rooms. bc its important for them to be Independent #(garak in the bg making a gesture of confusion. proper cardassians are not naturally independent. they are a commune???)#but they all just end up migrating to the room with the biggest bed and bundling up together #julian knocks on the door and the girls scream for him to stay out while they put their hair back up. brothers are ok. but NOT fathers!

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sophbun · 1 year

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shadow refuses to sleep in the same room/near anyone because he purrs really loudly in his sleep because it used to soothe maria and he is embarrassed by it

#shadow the hedgehog #soph posts #hcs #ark sibs #i want a sonadow 'there was only one bed fic' but its all about them being polar opposites when it comes to night routines #shadow purrs sonic snores and talks in his sleep #shadow either sleeps dead straight or curled up while sonic is sprawled everywhere and WILL tangle the sheets #shadow gets ready for bed with a routine and sonic just kicks of his shoes falls into bed and is out like a light in seconds

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fandomnerd101 · 4 months

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