it is my heart and soul

otakugirl-art  asked:

Head canons for Tracer, Reaper, Soldier 76, Zenyatta and Roadhog at the beach/pool.

~*Thinks about Reaper’s thighs in tight swim trunks. Fans self.* The thirst never ends, my friends.


  • She’s got goggle marks on her face and weird tan lines. She’s also red as a lobster. Put some sunscreen on her, please. She needs it. She’ll fry without it.
  • immediately asks everyone if they want to play volleyball. No one wants to because she gets so intense. Those unfortunate souls who say yes aren’t ready for the beat downs she’s about to hand out.  
  • She’s a dolphin at heart. One minute she’s on one side of the pool and then you blink and she’s on the other side. She’s so fast. She’s also a fan of dunking. Just imagine peacefully floating in the water and then she pops out of the water like Jason. It’s a terrifying experience. but fun.


  • He hates the beach. He doesn’t like finding and everywhere. However, he likes the pool. He’ll grab a ridciliously large umbrella to shield himself and kick back with a book.
  • Don’t get him wet. Just don’t do it. The only way to get him into the pool is if someone asks him to play a round of Chicken. He will never pass up a chance to knock someone into the water. 
  • Once he’s in the pool/ocean however, good luck getting him out. He’s not leaving. He lives there now. Death swims among you

Soldier 76

  • He lets everyone bury him in the sand. Not too deep though. One time, he let Reaper bury him up to his neck and then Reaper put a bucket over his head and left him there. He was stuck for a good hour before another member found him. Lucio’s scream was funny to hear when he lifted the bucket. 
  • He likes to float in inner tubes at the pool. He’ll just kick back on one and float for hours. He’s had it flipped over more than once. Not going to name names. Reaper. 
  • Big fan of the game Chicken. He’ll be the bottom or the top. Hee Hee. It doesn’t matter as long as they win. He’s let Reaper on his shoulders before and when they’re a team, the enemy doesn’t stand a chance. They’re an unstoppable force. 


  • Doesn’t like getting wet. He once got into a pool on the wrong side and immediately sank to the bottom. He was fine but Genji nearly had a heart attack and died (Again.) He’ll sit in the shallow ends and splash around with his feet. 
  • Did someone ask for a life guard? No? Well, you have one anyway. You will obey the pool/beach rules. There is no negotiation. ‘I don’t care if Tracer dunked you first, McCree, there is no rough housing in the pool.’ 
  • At the beach, he likes to collect sea glass and shells. He brings them home to Genji and keeps pretty ones as souvenirs. 


  • This man can make a mean sand castle. Zenyatta supplies shell fragments for decoration. Don’t knock his sand castle over. He’ll walk off of this beach in handcuffs. 
  • He’s the bottom half of the game chicken. He’s also the person that tries to make the other bottom half trip. He’s willing to fight dirty. No one can knock him over. He’s an immovable wall of determination. Immovable wall vs. Unstoppable force. Who will win? No one wins. They get kicked out of the pool by Zenyatta for rough housing. 
  • Loves to canon ball. Tracer always cheers him on. He makes huge waves when he finally hits the water. He really likes being under the surface. Down there, everything’s quiet and peaceful. He’d be a fish if he could. 

(Requests are open!!)

Sometimes my heart aches so much it feels like it’ll just stop working because I have so much love to give and so few people to give it to. I just want someone to give all my romantic affection that I’ve been bottling up since forever to because I just want someone to cherish and adore with all my heart and soul, and I want them to give the love and devotion they deserve.
—  Submitted by anonymous
The beauty and grace that is Westallen 🙌🏾

Guys I’ve never been so obsessed and so freaking in love with a couple like Westallen. I literally cannot watch a single second of their scenes without crying and screaming. We are blessed with cuteness and beauty and grace that is Westallen and I just cannot handle it. I love both of them as individuals but they together… oh boy it’s all I want in my life because they are literally everything 😍😍 I can hear my heart break when I see how much these two are loving each other and honestly if you don’t agree you can fight me because I’m gonna defend them till my last breath (which I have no doubt will be because of them; let’s be honest I died a couple of times in the past watching them and that’s how I would wanna go 😂). Please tell me I’m not the only one who feels like my soul and heart are getting ripped out every time I see them and loving it because they are literally goals 🙌🏾❤️ I’m thankful that the writers gave (and still giving) us this healthy relationship and I’m thankful for the fandom cuz no matter where you’re from or who you are the love we feel for Westallen connects us and we would pretty much start a war if anything would happen to them 😂😘  P.S. they are so sweet I can’t even choose a gif without wanting to cry ❣️🤷🏾‍♀️💁🏾

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Kokichi Ouma has been my heart && soul for a while now && so has this blog. From the very get go I’ve been in love with this evil piece of shit && over the course of these last 5 months my muse for him has developed so much && has given him so much depth. That being said – without any of my followers, my Ouma muse wouldn’t be as strong as it is today – && that means a one big thank you to everyone who has put up with me && my evil child.

I’ll make another list when I have time for those who I need to thank the most for helping my muse grow && being great friends overall – for the time being I’m going to list all of my mutuals because you all have a special place somewhere in my heart. I apologise in advance if I’ve missed anyone out.

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No but like for a second can we please talk about Malec in that intense balcony scene, and how Magnus had to save him. Magnus who’s thought of jumping off a bridge to take his own life, Magnus who has spent many a night alone and drinking on that very same balcony—

Like can we even comprehend how strong he must have been not only to keep it together watching this boy, this child of the angels who has squirmed his way into Magnus’s heart and soul without his permission, about to leap off the edge—LIke can we imagine how strong Magnus must be not only to make sure that Alec was safe, but to keep it all together and single handedly figure out what has been warping the minds of this little ragtag group of teenagers whom have finagled their ways into his life in someway or another—

Fuck now I’m really Emo!!

My soul has always been his. I could go around the world and search for another lover but my heart is always yearning for him, and no one else. He’s the battlefield; and I own all the weapons.
—  n.c.d - Aladea

We traded our hearts in between the ridges of the pages of a book. Our hands were on fire where they were connected to each other as we exchanged our burning hearts. And when we placed them in each others chest, the fire spread down to our toes in a hazy rush. Afterwards, we could hear our hearts beating through the flesh to the same rhythm as their counterparts. And so, with our eyes closed and ears wide open, we took turns getting lost in the steady thrum of our hearts.

A few kisses and I swallowed your soul and let it flow through my veins. For a moment we were one and the same, but then I let it out from the tips of my fingers. And it drifted through the air - beautiful and broken - touching skin and bones; igniting them from within. And the imprints of your touch shone like little suns, escaping from the surface and lighting everything all around, and suddenly, the world was a beacon of light, and it was wonderful and at that moment, I didn’t mind being alive.

You watched, as one after the other, the stars died; their actual light fading from them as an artificial one took their place. You don’t tell them (me) that their lights were sacrificed to grant the wishes of the greedy and desperate. You didn’t say that that’s how you kill a star. You didn’t speak of the sadness you felt as your brothers and sisters disappeared one after the other - it makes my heart ache for the loneliness embedded in your soul - until only you remained; a single flame within this cold, dark world. You smiled - countless tales of melancholy warping the edges of your lips - and told me that you’ll grant me any wish I desire and I grinned - mouth full of pleasure and teeth sharpened with bliss - because I had a secret you didn’t know. I tilt my head up and kiss you and make my wish.

You are a fire that I harbor within my bones. Your presence is strongest in the stark white of my rib cage which envelopes your heart in my chest. Sometimes, I still feel your soul in my bloodstream - little specks like dust motes flying to your own rhythm. When I cut myself - paper cuts frequent my fingers - the blood that flows out glitters like sunspots and I know that it is you that I see. They call me crazy when I tell them that there are stars in the sky; they don’t believe in what they can’t see, you see. Sometimes, it makes me cry because I see you - I’ve always seen you, I will always see you - and they can’t. It makes me almost believe that they are right. Almost. But I miss you. And I’ve felt you - loved you - too clearly - too dearly - to think you an illusion. I feel your heart beat in my chest everyday and I reaffirm your existence with every thump that drums out. I am alive. You are alive.

I find Neverland in your eyes. We are surrounded by all that is gone, dead. There is no light here except yours; I do not need any light that is not yours. We remain unchanged and undisturbed while encompassed in the nothing for centuries and I don’t find that disconcerting at all. Sometimes, I think I even prefer this to before - before we got here, before when you existed within me and not beside me. Your brothers and sisters are here with us but their lights are still out. But we can feel their presence as easily as they can feel ours. Here, you are happy without abandon. Your light twinkles and titters like a mellowed out version of fireworks. You remind me of a child. I love you like this. I think I will love you whichever, however, whenever. I want to stay here forever even though I know that cannot be. But I do not fret, because I know that when I wake again, I will wake alone, without any knowledge of your existence, but knowing that I will always find Neverland in your eyes. And somehow, that’s enough.

—  when you swallow a star // oscarsins

Falling from heavens door…Shower of feathers in the sky…Pouring peace, love and kindness…Enormous gift, my soul cannot contain…Resembles nothing, not even single great word…So, I just lay here still, holding my heart…Hoping and praying , sincere gratitude felt…On the other side…

anonymous asked:

do you think the Karamel scene in the promo for 2x14 happening in Kara's bedroom? Is this a new set or has it been shown on the show before? and if its a new set, can we anticipate some bedroom scenes, even chaste one? ;')

Hello, love!! It is really hard for me to be articulate right now because I’m still shaken and on a Karamel high haha I’ve seen the promo and it looks like they’re definitely in a bedroom, most likely Kara’s. My head says they only went there to speak in private because her family is gathered in her living room and Mon-El wanted to have a word with her. My heart says we will have cute romantic bedroom scenes and that our souls will collectively leave our bodies and ascend to heaven from all the Karamel goodness. 

My head is probably right but I also never expected they’d have a full on make out scene on a couch and there they were being all hot so who knows?? We’ll see!! I’m so excited!

Now, let me be, let me not want for another.
Let me fall in love with the curves and edges of my own body and soul.
Let me plant a garden in my heart, and let it spring forth in a blanket of décor.
—  self love III ( @prolixen )

//y’all if you wanna draw fan-art for people y’know you don’t really need to ask right??

Why would someone be mad that you took time out of your day to draw them something because you enjoy their work??

Do we have to ask the people who make our favorite video games/anime/shows/books if we can draw for them?

Same concept here

I mean unless someone explicitly states that they don’t want fan art but I have never seen a single soul say that in my life

So Yes- Draw to your hearts content, let your favorite content creators know how much you appreciate them!!

get out of this town that floods your head with words the desolate souls said go where your heart is bursting with passion with motivation and gratuity the place in the back of your mind that seems too good too good to be true too good for you? somewhere in your subconscious where the floral aroma engulfs your being you become so aware yet relaxed as ever like a warm shower on a winters eve your nerves are invigorated you begin to cry you cry warm tears on a frigid evening tears of passion lust? lust for passion lust for existence thats when you can call me il be there where ever you are with wet eyes and humble words intoxicated with a madness your own home made madness the madness that is you your passions your gratitude and sensuality intertwining with the soul that my vessel bears all the things that make you different from me that fill the cracks of my spirit while im simultaneously filing yours and i will sob along with you in harmony with the flow of your energy your love yourself you me us we? condensed stardust encapsulated in a keratin shell bound to decompose and return us home into the interstellar abyss of creation