so i'll might as well post it

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Can you believe I actually sat down and lined this personally I can’t

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voltron s2-inspired reverse asks

get to know your followers and see what they think of you. then maybe respond back! reblog if you want them to answer any of these questions. if there are any you don’t want them to answer any of these, put them in your tags

wormhole - how long have you been following me?

safe and warm - why do you follow my blog?

junk galaxy - what’s something about my personality that you’ve noticed or stands out to you?

teludav - you get the chance to go anywhere, real or fictional. where do you want to go and why? would you bring me with you?

the slipperies - how are you feeling?

space mall - what’s your favorite thing you remember seeing on my blog?

blade of marmora - you’ve just invited me to a secret, exclusive club. what is it called, and what do we do there?

pool - what’s something you do to relax?

weblum - what’s something you’ve done or accomplished that you’re really proud of?

slav - do you have any quirks or habits? do i have any that you’ve noticed?

yupper - cutest thing about yourself? or cutest thing about me?

echo cube - what’s a gift you would love to receive? what’s a gift you think i’d like?

vrepit sal - recommend a good food place to me! why do you like it?

across the universe - do i seem like a space, forest, or ocean person?

olkari - what’s your favorite original post you’ve seen me make?

lotor - what’s something about me that you’re curious to know?

texan keith - what’s something you were really surprised to learn about me?

kaltenecker - if i was an animal, what kind do you think i’d be?

seventh wheel - what’s a talent you noticed I have?

sharpshooter - give me a nickname or alias

s(QUAD) intro post part 1: #shomajesty

onwards to: s(quad) intro part 2: dj boyang, s(quad) intro part 3: #slaythan

i…really don’t have time to be doing this lmao but i couldn’t resist. since i’ve gained some new followers lately and the grand prix is about to start, here’s another intro post about one of the bright young stars of figure skating and my favorite current men’s skater, shoma uno!

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Jared talking about who he freaked out the most on set + bonus Joker voice ;)

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“So frustrating… To think that Obi’s the one by your side when you made your decision… But I like to see the two of you together. So even if it’s frustrating, it’s fine…”

How long?
  • Molly: *glances over at Sherlock silently working* Sherlock?
  • Sherlock: Mm?
  • Molly: Remember when you said I'd always counted and you'd always trusted me?
  • Sherlock: *looks up, suddenly interested* Yes.
  • Molly: Well, when you said "always" what did you mean by that?
  • Sherlock: *gaze shifts in confusion* I meant always. How was that not clear.
  • Molly: Yeah but, I mean, from when exactly? How long did it take you to feel that way?
  • Sherlock: *gazes at her silently for a long moment*
  • Molly: *rapidly becoming self conscious*
  • Sherlock: Do you remember the day we met?
  • Molly: Yeah of course.
  • Sherlock: Ok...that day. *goes back to his microscope*
  • Molly: *unsure* That day? That very day? You mean it didn't take you any-
  • Sherlock: *looks over again* It took me no time to see that I could trust you and you'd be someone who would matter to me. Certainly not minutes, and barely seconds. No time at all. When I said always...I meant it.
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“I began to think Batman and Superman occupy different parts of the mythic imagination. In superhero stories, Batman is Pluto, god of the underworld, and Superman is Apollo, god of the sky. That began to be really interesting to me, that their conflict is not just due to manipulation, but their very existence.” – Chris Terrio, screenwriter of Batman v. Superman: Dawn of Justice

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Since I’ve been putting together so many Megaman sketchdumps lately I figured I might as well make one for my gemsonas! Over half these sketches are at least year old, but since I haven’t been posting anything for them lately, I figured it’d be fun to compile old & newer doodles together (there are even a few past Gemsona-HQ prompts mixed in there). The age of some sketches can be measured by the puffiness of Moon’s pants- they’re definitely a lot slimmer now than they used to be! I’m still working on her reformed design since I poofed her a few weeks ago; hopefully I’ll have a ref of that up someday. 

(Click for captions and please full-view!)

Loving you

I wanted to post something still this year but I’ve been busy recently, so since this was finished, I decided I might as well edit and post it.

There’s lots of fluff ahead, and I hope you enjoy it :D

(Now, also found in AO3)


The glow from the candles on Tadashi’s study table gave the room a soft illumination, just enough to be comfortable for his tired eyes and for him to see the words on the history book on his hands. The raindrops were hitting the window relentlessly, but besides the inconvenience of the blackout, they helped create a pleasant atmosphere.

Tadashi glanced at Tsukki, but he was just as concentrated on writing on his notebook as before, so Tadashi tried to tune back to his reading, but it was to no avail. After a tiring school day and volleyball practice, a nice dinner and spending some time with Tsukki was all he wanted, but even if finishing the homework for Monday meant more free time together tomorrow, Tadashi didn’t feel very motivated.

His eyes kept straying back to Tsukki - his face was relaxed as he studied, which coupled with the candlelight outlining him gave Tsukki an almost ethereal look. It was so damn distracting, and Tadashi could focus even less on homework.

Tadashi sighed and closed the history book. He stared at its cover before putting it on the ground beside him, leaning against the side of his bed, closing his eyes and pulling the blanket around him closer.

“What’s wrong?” Tsukki asked, breaking the comfortable silence surrounding them. It took Tadashi a few seconds to process the words, the strangeness of hearing a voice after such a long time with only the rain and the scratching of pen on paper surprising him. It was then that he realized he was almost asleep.

“I don’t know,” Tadashi answered, and he shrugged when Tsukki looked up from his notebook with a raised eyebrow. “I just don’t feel like doing homework.”

Tsukki made an understanding noise. “Then don’t.”

It was as simple as that, but at the same time it wasn’t. His heart was pulling at him, and he wanted to say something, though he didn’t know what.

“Yeah.”

The silence came back after that, and Tadashi, not knowing what to do, looked outside his window - he could barely see the drops of water sliding down the window because of how dark it was at the street, but he could still hear their soothing sound.

“Alright,” Tsukki said, and Tadashi startled at its suddenness.

“Alright?”

His question went unanswered as Tsukki closed his notebook and gathered all their studying material to put them on Tadashi’s desk chair, leaving plenty of space for the single candle left on the small study table. Tsukki then picked his phone, and soon a calm song was playing and mixing with the rain sound.

“No more homework?”

“Not tonight.”

Tadashi smiled, and it widened into a grin when Tsukki rose an arm as an invitation. He scooted closer, pulling the blanket with him, and put it around Tsukki’s shoulder as he leaned against him and Tsukki placed his arm around Tadashi’s back.

It wasn’t as silent anymore because of the song, but Tadashi was so warm and comfortable, and it was so soothing to hear Tsukki humming along with the song even as he used the phone, that his eyelids became heavy again. He sighed, heart singing in satisfaction, then yawned.

“Do you want to go to sleep? You look like you need it,” Tsukki said, and Tadashi opened his eyes, not realizing he had closed them.

“Weren’t we going to stay up until midnight to watch a movie? If the light comes back, that is.”

“We can search it on the internet and watch it online tomorrow. We’ll have a lot of time.”

“I don’t know. I want to stay up but I’m tired.”

“You can’t do both.”

“Then you choose.”

Tadashi smiled as Tsukki rolled his eyes.

“You really are tired,” Tsukki said.

“I guess,” Tadashi agreed, and they fell back into silence.

It was at times like this that reality catch up with Tadashi, reminding him more than ever that this was real, that Tsukki had admitted to being in love with Tadashi a month ago, and it never failed to leave him giddy. Tadashi loved him so much, and it was retributed - how crazy that sounded in his mind when they started high school, and now they were close to their third year at Karasuno and dating.

The corners of Tadashi’s mouth turned up in a fond smile, and he snuggled closer. Tsukki moved his arm to accommodate him better, and Tadashi used the opportunity to turn around and press his lips to Tsukki’s shoulder, right where his shirt collar ended and the skin was visible, and mouth “I love you”.

Tsukki wasn’t a person of words when it came to affection, and he dealt better with it when it came to actions, so this was Tadashi’s way of showing his care without risking crossing a boundary they hadn’t explored yet. The time for that would come, but it wasn’t tonight.

Knowing Tsukki didn’t understand what he mouthed, Tadashi kissed the spot twice, smiling when he noticed Tsukki shiver. He glanced up and, as expected, Tsukki was looking at him, face acquiring a soft tinge of red, and it made Tadashi’s heart skip a beat.

Tsukki sighed in exasperation, but the smile on his face was undeniable.

“Come on,” Tsukki said, nudging Tadashi. “You should really go sleep. We’ll have time tomorrow.”

They would, indeed - a full Sunday in Tadashi’s empty house besides them because Tadashi’s parents were going out early and coming back late to visit his grandma in the neighbour city.

“Okay,” Tadashi answered. They got up and slowly went around to change clothes and brush their teeth. Tadashi picked the futon in his closet, and they moved the small studying table to the side to make space close to Tadashi’s bed.

It wasn’t long until they were lying down, candle blown out and only the rain as an accompaniment. Tadashi’s eyelids started closing again.

“Goodnight, Tsukki.”

Tadashi heard the ruffle of sheets, then felt a soft press of lips on his forehead.

“Goodnight, Yamaguchi.”

Well, what do we have here?

Slowly, but surely…..

I might be venturing into the world of commissions next week if you guys are interested in that…

Be shamelessly yourself, no matter what. Do whatever the fuck it is that you want that makes you happy.
Cut people from your life if they’re not worthy of being in it. Accept that other people have the right to do that to you as well.
Grow and learn as a person. Apologize for mistakes you have realized and corrected.
No one else can tell you who you are or fix what they think is wrong in you. Only you have that power. Use it wisely to better yourself, not just to appease anyone else.