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Wooo! Art collab, art collab ! ! With a super cool artist!
http://coffeepotcat.tumblr.com
They ‘sketched’ (it’s a really great sketch) taako for me to do a quick line and colour of :o!! Of course I’m taking so long to line… and making it a lil worse each minute but I’m still having a great time!
Go check out their art! I don’t know how to link stuff properly on mobile woo! @coffeepotcat

Boyfriend!Zico

Taeil BBomb Jaehyo Ukwon Kyung Zico PO


  • I imagine him dressing you in chrome, idk why
  • Hearing him groan loudly in a closed room,,,
  • ??? (̶h̶e̶ ̶w̶o̶u̶l̶d̶n̶’̶t̶ ̶c̶h̶e̶a̶t̶?̶?̶?̶ ̶ma̶s̶t̶e̶r̶b̶a̶t̶i̶n̶g̶?̶?̶ ̶H̶i̶t̶ ̶h̶i̶s̶ ̶t̶o̶e̶?̶?̶?̶)̶
  • Cracking the door slowly open bc may god help you
  • when his door is closed it’s usually for a good reason,,,,,,
  • Head down on desk. Writers block….
  • Hearing you come in he peeks
  • “babygiiiiirllllllll come ‘ere” as he turns & scoots to the edge of his seat
  • Arms wrapped around ur waist, pulling you in, face buried in ya tumtum
  • You pet his head. Taking a deep breath he sighs into ya tumtum,
  • GROGGILY, he shoots his head up and squeezes your forearms
  • Very low from the bottom of his throat,
  • “ᴛhᴀɴᴋyᴏu”
  • Turns, writing again, you leave a kiss on the crown on his head.
  • No need for words rlly,,,
  • w̶a̶t̶c̶h̶ ̶h̶i̶m̶ ̶r̶e̶l̶e̶a̶s̶e̶ ̶a̶ ̶s̶o̶n̶g̶ ̶a̶b̶o̶u̶t̶ ̶p̶h̶e̶r̶o̶m̶o̶n̶e̶s̶ ̶
  • Did I mention jealous bby?????
  • only likes you around the other members
  • s̶i̶d̶e̶ ̶e̶y̶e̶s̶ ̶b̶b̶o̶m̶b̶ ̶t̶b̶h̶ 
  • Coming across old inhalers while deep cleaning with him
  • he snatches it from you and swears hes not insecure about it
  • teases you but gets upset if you tease him
  • he goes to kiss you but opens his eyes and leans away
  • last minutes plans are a thing that happens more than often
  • whether it be with you or other ppl
  • “babe wanna go to the beach?”
  • “its like 3????”
  • “ ¯\_(ツ)_/¯ “
dooset daram"I love you"

Ok so definitely don’t think about kadena going on a trip to Barcelona( yes I got this from Aisha’s answer on the tumblr ask thing) this is the first time that Kat has been outside of NY and she’s beyond excited to get a proper vacation and Adena hasn’t been to Barcelona since there was a really big art gallery showing of her work there so she’s also excited to be back but this time is different. It’s not for work it’s for pleasure and she bringing the girl of her dreams with her. They are making their way to the airport when Kat stops them mid stride to their terminal to say “hey babe remember when I followed you to the airport a few months ago when you were planning on leaving to paris permanently, and I wouldn’t allow it so I confessed my feelings for you in front of a thousand strangers?” Adena just smiles at her for a moment and says “how could I forget the moment the most beautiful girl in the world stopped me from making the worst decision in my life” this has Kat blushing furiously so they continue to walk to their terminal. Their flight is boarding, they find their seats and settle in for a long flight. Once the plane lands Kats excitement grows tenfold she can barely keep herself still long enough to not rip the seatbelt off her seat. They get off the flight and gather Their bags from claim and find their way to the hotel. The second they find their room Kat is stunned with the way the room looks so elegant, with a big bed in the middle and ambient lighting all around the room that gives it this romantic glow. And the view from their balcony overlooks the best beach in Barcelona and the moonlight makes it that much better. Adena doesn’t want to break Kats awe of the view but it’s late and they have long day ahead of them tomorrow. So she goes behind Kat wraps her arms around her waist places her chin on the taller woman’s shoulder, Kat melts into the embrace, and brings Adenas arms around her tightly. Adena whispers “cmon let’s get ready for bed we need all the energy for tomorrows adventures” Kat turns into the embrace and puts her hands around Adenas shoulders and says “ugh fine, can’t just let me enjoy it can ya” to which Adena replies suggestively “oh believe me there are more ways to enjoy the view” Kat laughs kisses and they both get ready for bed. The next morning is filled with tourist spots and just walking around and about the city. It’s nearing night time the sun is setting and Adena decides to take Kat for a midnight stroll along the beach. As they make their way across the sand Kat inches closer to the water so that it is brushing against her feet, the water is cold and send a shiver up her spine, adena being prepared wraps a jacket around her shoulders and lays a kiss upon her cheek. A comfortable silence settles when Adena breaks it" yknow Kat, I’m very happy that you are in my life. You have given me a happiness I have not felt in a long time.“ Kat is speechless so she does the only thing that comes to mind she kisses her, but this kiss differed from the millions they’ve shared this one is one filled with the words she could not find to what Adena said. When they pull away from each other they are leaning on eachother forhead to forehead when Kat breaks the moment by whispering oh so softly in a not so perfect Persian “Dooset daram, Adena el amin”(I love you Adena el amin) now it’s Adenas turn to be speechless because here is the most beautiful woman in the standing in her front of her confessing her love for her in her native tongue, her eyes water as she looks into Kats beautiful brown eyes as she says “manam dooset daram Katherine edison”(I love you too Katherine edison), they seal the confession of love with a searing kiss tht will forever be the best moments of both of their lives.

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something dumb i drew in between writing stuff

They’re switched. PaRappa the nervous Jammer and Lammy the Rapper

(also i cant draw hair at all i tried my best to give him a mohawk but i faiillleeed)

Continued from here



“Have to stay calm…”

The Diancie notices Luna approach, and waves her over.


“Hey, it’s good to see another ‘mon awake. I’m still really not sure what’s going on, but… Let’s stick together, okay? My name’s Dia, there are a few others in the next room over- we three are waiting for them here.”

The more she talks, the calmer Dia becomes, as though explaining what little she understood of the situation helped her become a little less stressed.


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spookydiddys –> merrydiddys

Merry Christmas everyone! Halloween is over now so let’s move on! And since this is a democracy, y'all voted and you chose to say fuck you to November and go right to Christmas! A new URL with a new (mobile) theme to match! Woo!

A Most Surprising Realisation

Part II of A Most Unsuitable Arrangement!

She’d left.

He had pushed her away and gotten what he’d wanted; a solitary life.

She had not left even a note. Just an empty wardrobe, an empty room.

An empty life.

He was surprised by the sudden thought. But as he turned it over in his mind, he realised that that was how he felt. He looked around the room and the feeling of loss in his chess worsened.

He lowered himself onto the small bed and wondered when what he wanted had changed.

He had left on the case three weeks ago perfectly content with his life. Molly had barely flitted into his peripheral, yet her sudden absence when he returned had shaken his world. To his surprise, he began to realise that, though he had not often outwardly acknowledged her presence, she had made herself invaluable to his way of life.

He needed her.

He frowned.

No.

He wanted her.

She had fit into his life in a way he never expected; quietly and patiently. Looking back, he saw now the brightness in her eyes, the intelligence that he had never let himself acknowledge. He had looked upon her as simply a means to an end, one step up from his skull in terms of talking companions. And his ignorance to just how important she was to him was rooted in fear. That he would come to care for her and fall prey to a weakness he could not afford.

Yet she had done what he had tried to make impossible and wound her way so intricately into his life, and his heart, that her leaving had ripped open a wound that he did not think could ever be stitched closed.

The sudden realisation of his feelings… and the loss his blindness, no, his cowardice, had cost him… was suffocating and he dropped his head into his hands with an aggravated shout.

From below, the door to the loud London streets opened and closed. A familiar cadence of steps sounded up the stairs, continuing up to the upper level. The tip of an umbrella passed in front of Sherlock’s view and he raised his head.

‘Hello, brother dear.’

‘Where is she?’ Sherlock demanded without preamble.

Mycroft looked over his brother. With a raised eyebrow, he sat down beside Sherlock and rested his hands atop his brolly’s handle. ‘She is staying with Anthea and myself. Until this evening.’

Sherlock looked over, the knot of dread in his stomach tightening.

‘She is to leave on the night train for her mother’s estate in Manchester. She intends to remain there for the duration of your marriage. Should you choose to divorce, I shall see to it that the both of you have no damage to your reputations and the financial contract is dissolved.’

The ache in his chest threatened to overwhelm him and Sherlock quickly stood, pacing away from his brother to hide the sudden burn of tears.

‘However,’ Mycroft continued in a soft tone. ‘She is willing to consider another option.’

Sherlock held his breath.

‘A ruse, as it were. You and she will remain married, but in name only. With the exception of the occasional social outing, no more than four times each year, for appearance’s sake, she will remain in Manchester and you will lead your separate lives.’

Sherlock spun around and fought against the horror welling up inside at his brother’s words.

‘You will continue to have access to her monthly stipend, but you are to have no contact with her whatsoever apart from previously stated social outings.’ Mycroft stood and brushed off his trousers. ‘Those are the choices she has laid out for you, brother mine.’

A crushing weight threatened to suffocate him. Sherlock stumbled back a step and hit the wall.

No. No, I can’t lose her. Not when I’ve just found out what she means to me!

Mycroft stood and walked toward the door. When he stood just beside Sherlock, he paused. ‘However…’

Sherlock looked over at him, only a thin thread of hope holding him together.

Mycroft kept his gaze fixed firmly ahead, but the lines around his eyes softened. ‘She cares for you. If you were to properly make amends and open your heart to the possibility that you might come to love your wife, I believe you will be able to convince her to return.’

Sherlock considered his brother’s words. Could he see himself falling in love? Being a true husband, in every sense of the word?

The image of Molly sitting on the settee, listening happily as he rattled on about a case or experiment, the small smile on her face, as if she was truly happy, flitted across his mind.

Yes. Despite his doubts and previous scorn of love, he could easily see himself coming to love his wife. And in his heart, he knew he was already falling.

‘Will you take me to her?’

Mycroft tilted his head. ‘Yes. But if she refuses you…’

Sherlock laid his hand on his brother’s shoulder and Mycroft turned to him. ‘I will accept it as the consequence of my actions. But I refuse to let her go without doing everything within my power to convince her to stay.’