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he’s been so busy lately ! which has made me busy as well :^)

Uhhh I kinda got smacked around by some inspiration for a VLD fic, of all things?  

“I wanted to see how you two were doing,” Shiro said, collapsing against the counter beside her.  "But, it’s good to get a little quiet.“

Hunk frowned in sympathy.  "They still arguing?”

“Something like that.”  Shiro sighed, kneading his temples.  "I wish I could say it’s surprising, but.  Fire and water are opposites.“

"So are earth and air,” Pidge noted.  "Feel like sparring, Hunk?“

Hunk grinned over his mixing bowl.  "I’m good, but thanks.”

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Working Title: Kuroo “Common Sense” Tetsurou leaves for one second and Stuff Happens

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“except in the case you’re a whale”

so, i just got my second rhett and link tattoo and i couldn’t be more in love with something. 

25 days of panic! at the disco: day 2, lyric you would get tattooed

I know the world’s a broken bone,
But melt your headaches, call it home

(brendon urie’s handwriting; x)

headcanon that ronan gets gansey very drunk one night and in his alcohol induced stupor, with ronan egging him on, gets giant raven wings tattooed on his upper back in jet black ink, all the way down the back of his arms to his elbows and the words “regis corvi” written vertically between the wings.

bakeneko/manekineko yaku from the fic bell, book, and candle by skittidyne!! (y’all it’s so amazing, like literally.)

HUFFS ok i doubt yaku is actually wearing something like this in the fic since it’s modernized, but i can dream……..

boiiii so i have a tattoo appt booked for early april and i think i’ve finalized the designs i’m getting and so i’m getting a simple lil line work girl on the back of my arm above my elbow, “big bang” and a lil sun and moon on the front/side of my arm, and “the wreckage of stars” along the very edge of my back and i am frickin hyped 

skyvar  asked:

why is nnoitra so obsessed over a number he got from aizen?

     ‘ Obsessed ‘ wasn’t exactly the word Nnoitra himself would use about how he felt towards his rank. The Gothic number on his tongue was his PRIDE rather than his obsession. Maybe the two were somehow connected. In any case, there was no arguing that Nnoitra liked to show off his rank ( despite having the mark on a somewhat hidden spot ). The reason why he liked telling everyone that he was the QUINTO Espada was simple: He was proud of it. He had fought to get where he was. Nelliel had stood in his way, and he had defeated her. It hadn’t been about ranks, but about survival. Nnoitra couldn’t live if she kept on bringing him down, so she had to die. She’d deserved it too ( she would’ve deserved death ). Nnoitra had ‘ spared ‘ her life not for her sake, but for his own. He was giving himself a chance to show her that he was STRONG. If she ever returned to Las Noches, she would see how much he’d grown in her absence, and she’d be terrified of him. Maybe then, she’d understand that he actually was a real warrior.

     After he’d defeated Nelliel, he had wondered what would happen to him. Getting rid of an Espada probably wasn’t going to sit too well with Aizen. However, he’d received no punishment. Instead, he’d been ( at least it felt like that to him ) - rewarded. To Nnoitra, his Quinto rank was proof that he was strong. He had overcome a great trial, and it wasn’t just him who recognized that. Nnoitra could say all he wanted that he didn’t give a SHIT what others thought about him, but, the truth was that he was dying for someone to help his self esteem. Just a small boost of confidence would mean the world to him. After years of being stepped on, he needed to be lifted UP. Aizen had done that for him. Nnoitra was pretty sure he didn’t know what exactly had happened between him and Nelliel, but, he liked to believe that the Shinigami had approved of what he’d done. That he had understood how HARD Nnoitra had fought, and, for that, he’d been awarded with the position as the Quinto.

     His gratitude towards Aizen was kept at a very low level, but, all in all, Nnoitra was thankful that the man had showed up. He had helped Nnoitra grow stronger ( though not strong enough ), and soon, he would lead them all to their deaths, which was exactly what Nnoitra wanted. And, during the days leading up to that battle, he could feel proud that he was stronger than Nelliel had told him. She’d looked down on him, and kept on saying that he wasn’t a real warrior. But - he’d DEFEATED HER! Yeah, that’s what he’d done. And, his ‘ cowardly ‘ way of doing so hadn’t been punished. It had been recognized and awarded by the very person who Nelliel had been so keen on serving. So, in the end, Aizen had ( in a way ) betrayed her, and chose to see that Nnoitra was the stronger one, and the one who would be most useful to his army.

     So Nnoitra wore his rank with pride, and during times when he needed to have his spirit lifted ( every day, pretty much ), he would dip his tongue out between his teeth, and remember that he’d overcome a trial that had seemed hopeless at the time. And sometimes, when he managed to hold his head above water, he could think that maybe he would overcome the next trial too.