uhm what else

Hunk’s Backstory

(this (first part) is based off of some text post I saw and I thought it was cute and it makes sense as to why Hunk loves everyone and is soft and warm)

-Hunk’s mom and dad had been together in college (evidently creating him) but after about a year(a month or two after he was born) his father came out to his mother as gay, and his mother (relieved) came out as gay as well.

-They both agreed it would be easier to just raise him together though instead of fighting for custody, so they live in a house while also not being together.

-At age 5, his Father meets someone and at 6, they get married.

-At age 7 his mother meets someone and at 9 they get married.

-Hunk lives with his 2 mothers and 2 fathers in the same house, growing up happy and warm and safe with his mama and mom and dad and papa.

-His uncle (on his mom’s side) would often come and play with Hunk and had bonded with him.

- Hunk learned mechanics and how to tinker with his Uncle, his Uncle telling him that he would one day be good enough to go into space as the engineer to a pilot.

-His Uncle often told him of stories from when he was an active engineer (he had gotten caught in a work accident that left him unable to work at his old job) and it was always amazing to Hunk about how smart his uncle was, and how he wanted to be just as smart when he grew up.

-Hunk had met Lance when a friend of his Papa’s had introduced their son, Lance, to him.

-At first Hunk was very nervous so he had trouble speaking to him at first, but once they started seeing each other more Hunk started to warm up to him.

-After that they became best friends!

-Hunk and Lance would back each other up whenever the other was getting picked on or in trouble, they were nearly inseparable.

- Lance also knew Hunk’s Uncle, and just how much he meant to Hunk, and even how much he meant to Lance.

-Hunk’s Uncle would often help Lance with his homework, or if he didn’t understand something, Hunk’s Uncle would patiently explain to him out to do it.

-Hunk’s Uncle was much of a roll model to the two boys, a kind, honest man, with a warm presence and a way of calming everyone down with just a small smile.

-Not to mention his way with the ladies(Lance had always admired him, and will always, for this.)

-But at age 12 it had been announced that his uncle has cancer and most likely wouldn’t make it to next year.

-About a half a year later his uncle was sent to the hospital, and Hunk didn’t get to see him as much anymore, and after about a year, his uncle had been pronounced dead.

-Hunk was very…lonely after that. Drawing in on himself, distancing himself from everyone around him. The once glowing presence of Hunk seemed to dim, and grow cold the more time passed.

-That is, until his parents and Lance had come talk to him about his feelings. The emotions he tried to keep welled up inside him came flowing out like an avalanche, sobbing as he tried to hold onto as many of them as he could, holding on as tight as possible.

-After that, Hunk felt that it would be best to just wear his emotions on his sleeve, Lance telling him to always come to him if he needed a friend.

-Once he turned 14, he realized he would be nearing the age that was allowed to join the Garrison, a school that would teach people from 15-21 engineering and piloting/other skills of that nature.

-Hunk had always known he wanted to be an engineer, but what kind? He could never decide on one but his mind always revolved back to his Uncle and how he would tell Hunk he would be good enough to accompany a pilot (Lance would always claim it would be him).

-Hunk never really wanted that, an engineer of course, but on a spaceship? With his sensitive stomach??? I think not.

-But when he…passed away, Hunk had remembered some of the last words his Uncle had told him “Never aim for lower than the best, and never give up. Be kind, be brave, and live the best life you possibly can.”

-Those words would always repeat in his head whenever he felt like giving up, invigorating him and inspiring him to keep pushing.

-Hunk had finally decided that he would aim to be a Pilot’s engineer. Knowing it would take a lot of work but would have a willing pay out.

-Never in his life had Hunk been so into studying and learning how to be a full engineer, memorizing the names for tools and just about every screw, wire, or other thing there was.

-Lance, seeing just how hyped Hunk was, went along with it and started training with him.

-Not for engineering maybe, but piloting. He would learn the names for the different buttons on the console, he would devote himself to learning the controls of all the newest planes and space ships that the scientists and engineers had thought up.

-Hunk, much like his Uncle, would help Lance with his homework and patiently answer his questions and had never once made Lance feel stupid for not quite understanding.

-Hunk and Lance would always talk about their dream school, the Garrison.

-When the time came for them to turn in their slips for the places they wanted to go, it ended up being about a year before they were officially accepted to the Garrison.

So yeah! That’s…about it for now…sorry this kinda hops from one thing to another it’s like…kinda late and I’m tired.

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My inspirations <3
they deserve much more but for now some pixel art! as I said I found it pretty fun so I continue doing it xdd
AAAAA I LOVE YOU ALL SO MUCH! THANK YOU FOR BEING SO AWESOME <3
there is still part 2 for some others insp :3c
I had fun with all of them, they are all so unique and cute! <3
hope you like them I did it with all my love uvu <3

and uhm…what else to say…senpai notice me?… 
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These two have been sitting on my desktop for a long time being very close to being done. I’ve been working on quite a few black and white commissions lately (and other series of black and white pieces c;)  and so I wanted to do something with color and these were a good quick fix and I got to feel like i finished something o-o. 

Anyway. As usual I am still toying with them but I like where they are for the time being. I’ve always found that both of these cards always mean different things than I thought they did, so I wanted to try to design them in a way that made sense to me (in the context of all the other cards so far, of course). 

Thirteen down, nine to go! 

Prior Tarot Cards Posts:  The Fool and The Magician, The Empress, Emperor, High Priestess, and Hierophant, The Lovers and The Chariot, Strength and the Hermit The Wheel of Fortune

Recrudescence

You still ache for him, don’t you? No matter how much you try to steal yourself away from his shelf where the collection of girls he ruined were displayed, you still pin yourself to where you are standing, as you stare at him, waiting for him to finally gaze at you again and pick you. But he didn’t. He won’t. He would just look at you with pity and go back to collecting other girls who are as naive as you.

You would turn your back and pretend to forget all the nights you spent thinking how perfect it could be to feel your head rested on his shoulder or how it would be nice to roam the streets of Paris while holding his hand. You would get up from your bed every morning even if you didn’t sleep at night and try so hard not to look for him in the faces of strangers you bump with in the terminal of the train. You would bite your tongue every time it itches to utter his name but you would end up swallowing your blood mixed with the bitter taste of his memories.

You would feel this fury for him every time you realize how much time he spent formulating a fake love you believed in. You would get mad at yourself even more every time you realize how much of a fool you were for believing in him. But at the end of the day, when memories start to caress your skin again like an old friend waiting for a company just for tonight, you could never deny the fact that you miss him. You miss him not matter how much bullshit he put you in. You miss him even if you still can’t find yourself after losing it inside his pocket. You miss him and you want him back but you shouldn’t anymore.

You still ache for him and the wave of pain gets stronger than the last time it hit you until you’re drowning in the middle of the ocean of fantasies you used to build.

okay but luke would totally be that guy who’d make you slide around the house with him in your socks and he’d accidentally bump into you and he’d just giggle and catch you before you fall but end up slipping and falling too

Hey, it’s jeongguks grill ya girl, Nikki, back at it again with another follow forever \ʕ•ᴥ•ʔ/ I didn’t include everyone i’ll do that in my 3rd one when i hit my milestone i promise but these are some of the blogs !! (ily all tho)

I guess you can say this is a mini follow forever ?? ? idk //sobs

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oh my god Hide and his smile will be the death of me, like, seriously ;;

hey I’m done with my art school entrance exams :’) I was super stressed so here, have some nerve soothing HideKane fluff

isn’t it funny how I drew Hide and Kaneki in two completely different styles hahaha ha    haha….haaaaa


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