“C’mon,” Jacob muttered, getting his finger and thumb pinched on the flat of the blade. It was delicate work, he realized, seeing that tiny hand clenched around the handle with a certain white-knuckled desperation. Jacob didn’t want to break the little weapon or the hand holding it, but he didn’t want to get sliced up either. It had to go, at least until he could calm the tiny man down.
The man fought back against his motions with a growing desperation, but nothing could stop the knife from slowly being pulled free of his grip. Jacob could have sworn he could feel the small legs trying to push against the inside of his fist for leverage during the short tug-of-war. One that he would have won instantly if he wasn’t doing his best to not hurt the little guy. Those fingers were tiny.
Once he managed to wrestle the knife free, he immediately set it down next to the tiny leather duffel bag for safe keeping. He stared with a faint frown at the cut on his finger before looking back at the little guy in his fist with a bemused look. “Gotta admit, I didn’t see that coming. Where’d you even get a knife like that?” he asked.
“What’s it to you?” Dean griped, still doing his best to struggle free of the constricting fingers wrapped all the way around him. “I don’t think they come in your size, Sasquatch!” The last thing he was going to do was open up to his captor and go Oh, hey. I made that as a test run for a present I wanted to make my little brother. Silver blade and all.
do you want those prompts now? bc off the top of my head I have one, just based on what my friends and I used to do... soooo any ship you think it fits (and yes this prompt is more fluffy but don't let it cage you in. do whatever you want with it): person a jumping around in the piles of fallen leaves and person b just watching and, "do you want chiggers? bc that's how you get chiggers"
Moar Fluff! Let’s spin the wayback wheel and do it JM style, hmm? Some manner of modern AU.
“Do you want chiggers?” Jean asked, nose wrinkling as he stared down at his boyfriend. Marco blinked up at him, dark brown eyes losing some of their mirth and lips falling from their grin. “Because that’s how you chiggers?”
Jean didn’t think that he was a killjoy, not really, no matter how many times his so-called friends insisted on saying he was no fun. Or how often he was told to lighten up. Or, even, with any respect given to the way his boyfriend was currently looking at him like he’d just admitted to stealing candy from small children.
Which was something Jean had never done so Marco’s look of utter disbelief and scorn was just rude.
He stepped forward and, carefully skirting the edge of the leaf pile Marco had just flung himself into, reached out to brush a persistent orange leaf from his hair. He eyed it disdainfully, half expecting tiny bugs to be crawling over it’s surface, then tossed it away.
“And,” He said, looking around the campus considerable ‘green area’ that they were supposed to be tidying up. Far in this distance Eren, Armin, and Mikasa were spending more time tossing leaves at each other than gathering up. They were going to be at this all day at this rate. “We’re going to have to rerake that now.”
“Again. That’s the third pile you’ve jumped into. You’re worse than Jager and his idiots.” Or least equally as bad.
“I have better things to do then rake leaves all-”
Marco’s hands wrapped around his wrist, fingertips cooled by the air. “Jean.”
He opened his mouth to reply but all that came out was a yelp as he was pulled down into the remains of the pile of, no doubt dirt and bug filled, leaves. And more or less on top of Marco, made lumpy from all the layers but still just distracting enough to keep him from scrambling away right away.
Hold the fuck on here. Do you see this?! My two favorite Lokis, combined into one perfect caffeine delivery system! I mean, this mug has a handle built right the fuck on to it, and I still can’t handle how fucking awesome it is. In the hour and a half I’ve owned this sexy bitch I’ve had 1 cup of coffee, 3 cups of tea, and a cup of miso soup, and I’m not stopping anytime soon. This suave mother fucker of a drinking vessel and I, we are going to spend the rest of our god damn lives together, do you hear me?
Dear artists we are here to finally allow you to post your full artworks, please don’t forget to tag us, so we can reblog! You can also post photos of the insides of the book & deluxe goodies! It’s gonna be a busy days for us trying to catch up with your amazing posts! HAVE FUN!
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