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happiness is stored in the idea of Mace Windu visiting the crèche to wind down and talk with the younglings. especially after hard missions
(Maul is telling him that he saw a giant bug and totally defeated it to save Obes. he’s a very dramatic storyteller.)
I'm back in my Marvel phase
glittergolf stuff (can be either platonic or romantic)
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There’s a quote from Bert where he says he‘s “known big bird since he was a little bird” and the thought of it makes my heart cry so here’s that
Martin sleeping in Moth Jon's hair
Very simple doodle for ya, thanks for the ask!
Hi could I request something about a rich Villain who finds out Hero is actually really poor because it's difficult to keep a job and continue to save the day and now the Villan feel guilt and feel like they need to pay for Hero's bills
Hero stared at the paper hanging on their door.
It was an eviction note.
They knew they had been delaying paying their bills, trying to scrape up the money for it. Hero work didn’t pay as well as one might expect, but they thought they would have at least two more months before they had to find a new place.
Exhaustion crashed into them, crumpling the note in their hands.
They clumsily pushed their door open, not bothering to unlock it. The lock had broken a few months ago, but the door was rather sticky, and usually required a bit of strength to open.
The hero was met with a familiar darkness as they clumsily shut the door behind them, tossing their mask on the counter and fumbling for the light switch with a tiresome sigh.
The dull lights flickered and popped, before humming to life.
“Quite cosy, hm?”
Hero gasped, wrenching towards the figure peering out of their window. They recognised the villain anywhere, taking an instinctive step backwards in fear.
“What the hell are you doing here?” They cried, fumbling for the exit. “How did you get in?”
Villain tapped on the glass of the window and hummed softly, their brow wrinkled in dissatisfaction. They turned their gaze to the small, cramped room, sighing heavily under their breath. They looked so out of place amongst the shabbiness of their home. Clean and precise, crisp suit and expensive jewelry; it almost made the hero feel embarrassed.
“You don’t have a lock on your door.”
Hero bristled in embarrassment. “I can’t afford to fix it.”
The villain didn’t seem pleased with that answer. Hero swallowed the lump in their throat and tried to keep their heart steady.
“The eviction note,” Villain hummed, sweeping their eyes along the corners of the walls. “You don’t have to worry about that. I sorted it for you.”
The hero frowned in confusion. What were they talking about? “You sorted it?”
“Yes,” they replied smoothly. “I payed your landlord. Payed him for the next few months, actually. He was quite rude – I don’t know why you put up with him for so long.”
The hero’s jaw popped open. They saw a slither of amusement flash in the villain’s eyes, before it was replaced with something else. The hero blinked and finally glanced at their home.
“I payed for your gas and electric, too. Plus water. It should all be working now.”
Hero glanced at their sink, their eyes wide. The villain watched them closely, taking in their shocked reaction. It was amusing to see the suspicion and disbelief wavering through them, unsure whether to believe them or not.
It wasn’t even pocket money to Villain. Everything they did was easy for them.
“A few months should be enough,” they continued as the hero finally glanced at them again. “I’m investing in a place for you. Something nice. Much better than here.”
The hero still couldn’t say anything. But they started shaking their head, reaching for their mask. What was the point in wearing it now?
“What, so you can keep an eye on me?” They mumbled dryly, trying to ignore the temptation climbing up their throat. “Why would agree to that?”
Villain chuckled. “Hero, no matter where you go, I’ll be able to find you. It wouldn’t matter to me.”
The hero swallowed, shaking their head. Their mind was whirling, thoughts buzzing relentlessly. Why were they doing this? Why would Villain waste their money on them like this?
“I...” Hero blinked. “...don’t know what to say.”
“Thank you?” Villain grinned.
The hero didn’t even hesitate. “Thank you so much.”
The criminal’s smile broadened, approaching them. They hooked a finger under the hero’s chin, tilting their head back. Their eyes were glossing over as they gazed up at them in disbelief.
“How about I treat you to a meal?” Villain hummed, making the hero perk up. “When’s the last time you ate?”
They flushed in embarrassment. “I can’t really afford groceries. I lose my appetite on the job anyways, so...”
The hero trailed off as Villain tutted softly.
“That won’t do, will it?” They chuckled, staring intently at their sickly pale complexion. No wonder the hero had lowered their guard lately. They looked like they hadn’t had a good meal in weeks. “I’ll pick you up in the afternoon. You should get some sleep.”
Hero dazily glanced at their bed, cringing at the thought of the hard matress on their back again. They sucked in a sharp breath, fumbling to get their words out.
“But I don’t have any...nice, normal clothes,” they whispered.
“It’s not a date,” they teased, making the hero flush red. “But we’ll go shopping and get something you like, how about it?”
The hero bit their lip. “If this is some ploy, to make me indebted to you...”
“Don’t be daft. Have a little faith in me,” Villain grinned, running a hand through their hair gently as they moved towards the door. Hero watched them go, fidgeting nervously.
“Thank you,” they called out, their voice wobbling. “Seriously. Just, thank you so much, Villain.”
They smiled. “It’s the least I can do.”
First post for this account !
So I watched Gravity falls on TV like years ago but i didn't pay as much attention as now.
So now I'm in the fandom excited to share my art from this incredible serie !
The Stan s are my favorite characters so you probably see a lot of them here
KISS THEORY
Synopsis: You and Atsumu test something out.
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AUTHOR’S NOTE: i just love atsumu bye
WORD COUNT: 0.3K
WARNINGS: none!
PAIRINGS: Miya Atsumu x gn!reader
↳ LOVE AT SECOND SIGHT, BUDDING ROMANCE, SLICE OF LIFE ↲
“I think I could fall in love with you, Mr. Miya.”
“Oh?”
Atsumu lays his head across your thighs as you sit up looking at the stars above you, watching them twinkle and almost shiver in delight. You drag your eyes back to his face, noticing his lips part slightly in disbelief, the widening of his eyes barely noticeable, and it causes your own mouth to twitch to fight the oncoming smile.
“Yeah,” you say, “I’m not in love with you, but I think I could be. I think I’d be able to love you until the day I died.”
“I think...” he shifts, his eyes darting anywhere but you as he struggles to respond, but you remain patient, merely resuming the routine of running your hand through his hair as you wait for him to continue.
Atsumu swallows quickly, moving to sit up as he mumbles back at you, “I think I could love you, too.”
You grin, leaving forward as you raise a hand to softly grip his chin, making him look at you. To catch an inkling of we are on the cusp of something, something, something in his irises, and the longer you look, your thumb stroking his bottom lip softly, the more you think you’d like to know what that something is.
“Yeah?” you sigh amusedly, tapping his cheek, “You think so, ‘Sumu?”
“Yeah.”
“Let’s test that theory, hm?” You bump your nose into his gently, eyes trailing down to his lips as you resist the urge to surge forward, “Do you want to kiss me as much as I do you?”
“I do.” He nods as well as he can, his hair tickling your forehead as his hands curl into fists, “Kiss me, please.”
And you do, your lips taking his slowly, firmly as you breathe through your nose while your hands come up to grip his face, a smile creeping up on you.
Atsumu’s kiss is clumsy, sure, but you feel your heart race, the tiny thumping in your chest leaving you dizzy with vows of I will take this leap of faith, and when you separate, chests heaving as your faces break out into dopey smiles, you wonder exactly why you didn’t love him already.
I don’t love him, you think, but I could.
And love him you do.
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Boxer!Bucky ends up in the ER a few times and he’s your patient. This time wasn’t too bad. As you’re finishing up his stitches, you say “Mr. Barnes, I think it would be in your best interest to get better at boxing”. Bucky laughs out loud at this, making you burst into a fit of giggles too. “Doc, you really should see the other guy. Although, he’s an asshole so I don’t want you to see him” Bucky says seriously. You lean in to cut the thread “careful Barnes, I’m gonna start thinking ya like me”
“Wouldn’t want that, now would I?” he smirks at you.
Spinoff Saturday™️
Some babies hanging out
A quick kiss.
Been listening to the Redwall audiobooks and I just realized that at least one of the mice to carry the sword of Martin is a descendant of Gnoff (Dandin). Since Gnoff seems to have a large number of descendants in the Mossflower area and all of the mice who are Redwall Champions (with the exception of Mariel, who counts because I say so) grew up in Redwall, it wouldn't be unreasonable to assume that all the mice who take up the sword are descendants of Gnoff.
Also it seems fitting that Martin would choose mice from his best friend's family tree.
"you mean like a sudden rainstorm forces them together beneath the canopy. they look into each other’s eyes, and realize they were made for each other."