*kisses my mutuals* *kisses my mutuals* *kisses my mutuals*

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　—　　(\ /)　　⌯　　:　　HIII EVERYONE,,, thank u all sm for 1k followers!! ive been going inactive a few weeks or days back, but i really never knew i can go this far, but thank u guys SO SO MUCHHH!! ♡♡♡♡♡ it's almost been a year since i have started my very first moodboard on this blog, yet im so proud of myself to have achieved this wonderful milestone :') i will forever be grateful, i love u guys sm ...　 ໒꒰ྀིっ˕ -｡꒱ྀི১

　:¨ ·.· ¨:　⊹ ݁ 　𝖥𝖺𝖵𝖤 ִ ♱⠀ׂ ִ 𝖡𝖫𖹭𝖦𝖲　

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Clay slash for @itsxroxannex (sorry if tagging bothers;-;) But look its him! Adorable confused slash!

sweaty messy hair jungkook for @jung-koook ♡

working on get him back! (part 2 of the grudge, my luke castellan x nemesis!reader fic) and i need help choosing how to end it....spoilers for the entire pjo series....and i guess the fic too ?? so read at your own risk....

“there you are! been lookin' all over for ya!”

“'gotcha sumn' ya might like!” @demonichikikomori

bona in wjsn music videos ↳  happy birthday @seungyounies ♡

Shoutout to @cookiebonbon because she want a part 2💖

sorry to post animatronics on the wrong blog but we are sooooo delusional companion syndrome about this guy

Hello! ♡

I just wanted to let you know how much I LOVE your art!

You're so talented, and I just adore your art style!

Your OC Agatha is so pretty, and I always look forward to when you post! (As a side note: I love Fellow Honest and the way you draw him is AMAZING, I just can't help but stare!)

I hope you have a Happy Valentine's Day!

Thank you! ♡

Oh right, I wanna cry, I'm so happy to know all this... AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAEOFJAWEÇFJRIOGAEHOGIJRIOGHREGIHOAERHGOEIRGHERIOGJEROIGHREOGJEROIGHOERHGROEUGHIOREHGOIAEWHGÇURGHÇERUOGHÇOERUGHAÇEORHIGWOEIU84983YT934YT783YTP9OW38UTJWPOFKWEPIAW~E0[WE´]E´[GI´W4GKA

I equally love your writings, they are wonderful and inspire me to come up with many cute and interesting ideas! It's an honor for me to know that you like my art, it indirectly encourages me not to stop publishing things out of insecurity 🥺😭💗

Thank you sweet 💌💟

Ive been having milgram dreams again ^_^ they stopped for awhile but my last few dreams were milgram........ theyve been very selfshippy as well im so lucky 🙏

a near-electric spark courses through kazuha's fingers as he gently presses his palm, freed from its usual wraps, against the famed traveler's chest (stars and skies dangling at his fingertips as he does so). a gentle smile lightens up his features, creates crinkles at the corner of his eyes. how long has it been, since they'd last bid each other goodbye on the docks of inazuma? "i have missed this scent of burning stars..." the samurai mutters; crimson eyes rising up to meet molten amber, up close, so close their noses are practically touching. ah, how oft he had dreamt of this reunion; and not once in his wildest dreams, had it been as sweet as the real thing. "and i have missed you."

@apocryphis ㅤㅤ/ㅤㅤUNPROMPTEDㅤㅤ/ㅤㅤalways accepting!

ㅤㅤseasons change, time passes, and new scars are collected like trophies. 

ㅤㅤsummer winds warmed ships’ sails, testing the resiliency of masts, captains and crew alike—so agitated some parts of the ocean got that it was easy to lose sight of fellow boats, shrouded by hills of hungry waves. the sky of scorching sun rays would quickly transform into thunderstorms as well, and much to the dismay of specialised navigators, the wind was either ferocious or lethargic, harder to predict this time of the year. on all accounts, it was ill-advised to travel to inazuma during such months; the trip was long and perilous and, therefore, more expensive. in short, not worthy to anyone. many sailors promised interested travellers at the docks that it was best to wait for the autumn breeze, it’d soon come about in a few weeks, provisions would be easier to administer, and many lurking dangers would be minimised. they even patted aether’s back, giggling at his eagerness. aether had time, they assured him. indeed, he had all the time in the world. perhaps even more.

ㅤㅤhe could’ve waited, it’s true. no matter how fleeting, there would be other autumns, winters, springs and summers. despite having written kazuha a letter telling him he’d be there on the next crescent moon, aether knew kazuha would understand if he was late. by a month, by a year, by a decade—only gods knew how gentle and forgiving that samurai could be. he could visit him another time, and tales foretold that the stars would compensate for his patient mind and spirit. there was no virtual reason for him to be in such a hurry. a whim was all that moved him. desire, passion, yearning, call it what you will—surely, it could be subdued with reason. but not this time. so instead of sitting and sulking, the caeling set sail by himself, leaving behind concerned shouts at liyue harbor. if there was one thing he had learned in all his fables, it was that, sometimes, you needed to pick up the pace. he’d apologise for taking one of pinghai’s boats later.

ㅤㅤwith scrapes on his cheek and arms from battles fought against sea monsters and lightning, unkempt hair and maresia glued to his lips, he docked his ship on ritou. he looked around as if looking for something (someone), until a smile was coerced from his stoic expression. he was really there. just like the last time. and the last. and the last. and the next. amongst the waving trees, loving crimson hues ran in his direction. aether dropped the ropes and whatever bags he held in his arms—and ran where the wind guided him.

ㅤㅤinside his chest, beat no heart. a burning star core was all there was to it—a pragmatic thing it was truly, akin to a battery to let others know that the caeling lived still. nothing as magical as a human heart or that precious little grin on the poet’s face. yet… when kazuha caressed there with curious fingertips, he almost felt like he could have one. he wondered if kazuha felt the same way when aether caressed his silver strands and calculated how much they had grown out since the last time they saw each other. he wanted to take in every fibre of his being and cherish them. he hoped his companion felt as alive—as intoxicated—when he dared to adventure his touch. but aether’s love was of the whispery kind, so he wouldn’t ask—he preferred to lean in, grazing the tips of their noses slowly, longingly. he wondered if he tasted as sweet as his voice. it’d have been so easy to brush their lips together, to dive in for a kiss, to sigh in relief while drinking from maple pits. but for this? for this, aether had time; plenty of time. for this, he could wait for autumn, or for winter, or for spring, or for the next summer. even if his claws and fangs itched, he had all the time in the world. for this. for him.

ㅤㅤ“hmmm, is that so…?” there was a throaty hum as the outlander breathed in the herbs on pearly hair before touching their foreheads together, followed by a loose grin of a voyager who seemed to have found a treasure worth detouring for. he thus wrapped a strand of the ronin’s hair on his gloved index right before kissing the tips as melting gold met reds. yes. he had all the time of the world. “then we should watch the beautiful moon together, kazuha.” but that didn’t mean he could tease him just a little bit.

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(This fic has me in a chokehold <3)

Jan shoots him a condescending look and Kris doesn't like the hint of pity he can see in it as well. "Whatever you guys have going on is so not even in the same universe as this but I'm gonna let you come to that realisation yourself."

send me a 🌹 and ill give you a random line of upcoming holidate chapters (or two) ✌🏼

i just stumbled across ur account and. oh my god. i am so floored. the way your colour palettes bring the art to life is akin to how i imagine heaven

have a lovely day and keep doing whatever makes you happiest :>

HUH HEAVEN? i am so flattered huh

i feel that you are one of the most genuinely kind and outgoing people on tumblr! i really worry sometimes that you don’t take enough time to prioritize yourself because you are so good to others so please remember that you have to take care of you too. thank you for being a literal angel among us, there are so few people who truly leave lil paw prints on your heart but you have certainly left them on mine coco pup!

+ ask game

cianna !!! i was reading in the park before work today and a girl walked by she had really pretty curls and was carrying a bouquet of flowers and it made me think of you <3 i hope you’re well and your semester is off to a good start ! btw i‘ve been listening to more kiana ledé because of u ⭐️

OMG really pretty curls and a boquet of flowers... she is so me for real. thank you so much for thinking of me <33 i love u so

this fall is going pretty good!! i actually graduated a year early so i'm just studying for the mcat full time atm :) it's been going super well!! hbu? how's life? how are things?? reading in the park sounds so peaceful i need more of that in my life