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No one will notice we’re gone…

I just fucking discovered that sleep is relaxing to people.

I just fucking discovered that people don't find sleep just as hard as working for 9 hours.

I just fucking discovered that people don't have the thing of being too tired to sleep.

I just fucking discovered that people don't put in any fucking work into being able to sleep.

They just fucking do.

Wtf?

Once again debating if it's even worth posting on Instagram anymore tbh.

HOLEEEEEEEEEE SHIT 

MY ANIMATIC IS DONE YIPEEE GO WATCH

The Daring Contestants of the Colosseum!

COMPLETE.💥

Event by @paradoxspi1t (sorry Para, for some reason I can't tag you)

People included, from left to right:

1/4: TK - @foxi-gi, Solar - @stylus427, Clive - @accoleius, Gale - @drnightingale, Burley - @tumbling-turmoil, The Archivist - @crowv3xd, Violet - @xandyprojects, Agus - Me :]👉👈

2/4: Black - @blackkatdraws, Khaki - @crimsomcrystal, Nickolas - @bananatemilkshake, Morgan - @comfortventure, Hugo - @shy-blue-waters, Ambrosius - @your4thwallbreaker, Entropy - @z-static-z, Joey - @neat-o-things

3/4: Edwin - @machines-art-shenanigans, Narry - @insomniphic, Narun - @heckinrissa, Mantra - @deviousnarrator, Apollo - @silvermoon279-madam, Leo - @anotheroneofthegaysharks, Nova - @idunnowhattowriteheretbh, Neil - @mikothemushroom

4/4: Neil - @kittygameratx ,Narrator - @juaneloriginal, Laurence- @visillantopng, Wesley - @purpleskelet0n, Nicolas - @souppye, Plaything - @shinymoonforest, Nigel - @emcake1, Arthur - @indigo-art

AAAAHHHHHH IT'S FFFINALLY COMPLETE. OHH MY GOD. THREE MONTHS IN THE MAKING.

Ohh man, so glad that this is finally finished. I initially planned on posting them separate when I made the first batch of fighters, but then I thought: maybe posting them all at once would be a fun surprise, and so I did‼️. Thank you all to the participants of Para's event for having the patience and willing criticism for me to be able to finish this long project of mine.

Here are the transparent versions:

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guys i have never nor will i ever play LADS but captain caleb edit popped up on my fyp (lmk if anyone wants the link to that) and stuff abt him keeps showing up, also sylus so i dunno.

i have the best jjk fic idea ever….

JM literally just said he ran there worried about JK! 🥺

Also notice how JK didn’t even deny that he almost cried, when JM said he thought he would be. How well they know each other.

“what a relief” by min yoongi

he’s just right there looking that good

Now it's his turn to wait for his boyfriend🙏

𝟏:𝟓𝟔 𝐀𝐌 | 𝐒𝐀𝐊𝐔𝐒𝐀 𝐊𝐈𝐘𝐎𝐎𝐌𝐈.

“omi, hey! omi,” you nudge sakusa with your hand. he stirs in his sleep, blinking as his sleep hazed eyes open one by one to meet yours.

“huh?” he rubs a hand over his eyes and groans, and the sight of his tousled hair and puffy cheeks makes your heart beat a mile a minute.

“i’m sorry,” you mumble, looking down. he stares at you like that for a moment, propped up on his elbows as he registers your words—and why you’ve said them.

sakusa promptly turns to face away from you, greeting you with the sight of his bare back.

“hmph,” he huffs, and you pout, shaking his shoulder to gather his attention once more. by now, you’ve learned sakusa kiyoomi is a very stubborn person.

and sure, you had yelled at him rather harshly for asking you a harmless question, but you were in a bad mood.

he should’ve known that, he’s your boyfriend after all.

“omi,” you whine, shoving his shoulder yet again, putting a little more force into it than last time. he pays you no mind, and you all but throw a temper tantrum at the lack of attention from him.

“that’s kiyoomi to you,” he mumbles.

yeah, you think, it seems he’s still mad.

you were really hoping he wouldn’t be—the second he’d grabbed his pillow and stomped off to the guest room, you’d known you’d gone to far, but the words had slipped before you could stop them from spewing.

but you and sakusa were cut from the same stone, and you know him better than you know yourself.

he won’t be mad for long.

“omi, said i was sorry,” you pout—and if he’d seen the sight, he’d have given in, you’re sure of it. you curse him for facing his back to you.

smart bastard, you think. he’s done it on purpose.

“well, i never said it was okay. it’s not nice to be rude to your boyfriend after a long day. especially when he simply asked what you wanted for dinner.”

“i know,” you murmur. “that’s why i’m here to apologize.”

“well, too bad. he’s not here,” sakusa says through his own heavy pout, laying on his side with his arms crossed. your hand runs softly over his back, and the hurt feelings from before completely dissipate. you hold that power over him.

“can you tell him for me then?” you grin slightly, making him shrug.

“i don’t know, you don’t really deserve to leave him a message.”

“aww, come on,” you whine, leaning down and placing your chin on his shoulder, hand finding it’s way to rub over his bare abs now. they flex under your touch. “he’s got a soft spot for me, i know he does. he’ll listen to the message.” it’s silent for a bit.

“fine, i’ll tell him,” sakusa mumbles eventually. grinning, you press a soft kiss to his neck.

“well, tell him i love him, first of all. i didn’t get a chance to tell him that before bed. and then tell him i’m sorry, and that i was wrong. i shouldn’t have snapped at my boyfriend after a long day. especially after he simply asked what i wanted for dinner.” sakusa grumbles something under his breath, and it sounds awfully close to ‘not good enough’. you roll your eyes at his stubbornness. “and tell him that he’s handsome—the handsomest. and that the bed’s cold without him,” you mumble the last part softly.

and quietly, he sighs, and you know he’s not mad anymore just from the sound alone.

“he’s asking if you’re gonna make it up to him.”

“i think i can think of a few ways,” you giggle, and a small grin spreads across sakusa’s face, a soft, boyish chuckle of his own ringing through the room.

he turns, wrapping his arms around you and pulling you into his chest. he’s warm, and his arms instantly make your eyes feel slightly heavy—sleeping without sakusa by your side is probably your least favorite experience, as evident from your tossing and turning all night.

“you were really mean to me,” he pouts.

“oh, look who’s back,” you tease, poking the tip of his nose. “and i know, i’m sorry baby. i’ll try to be less snappy next time.” tilting your head up, you press a delicate kiss to his jaw.

“and you call me grumpy,” he says—and of course, it’s in a grumpy tone, but you decide not to point it out.

“well, in my defense, you should’ve known i was in a bad mood. that’s your job as my boyfriend.”

“i didn’t sign up to be a mind reader,” he rolls his eyes. and just like every night, sakusa carefully pulls the covers over your body, making sure you’re carefully tucked in before pressing a sweet kiss to your forehead. you smile, a wave of emotion hitting you at his actions.

loving him is so easy, and you can’t imagine ever stopping.

“hey, you never said i love you back,” you pout, poking his chest. he swats your hand away, closing his eyes and tugging you closer.

“go to sleep,” he grumbles. and, with pure fondness and a soft tone he reserves only for you, he mumbles out, “i love you too. jerk.”

it’s a shame the pettiness holds no exceptions for even you, however.

back on my reposting from old blog bullshit

[7:34 pm] - Suna Rintarou

cw: reader is referred to as ‘my baby’

There were many things that you could be thankful for. 

But unlike most days, today was not one of those many. In fact today, your heart of gratitude was close to none as you stood almost nearly freezing during the coldest of winters waiting for your date, Suna Rintarou. 

Did you like him? Most definitely so. He was attractive and witty, emotionally perceptive, and was simply… and truth be told, was someone you were able to see of something more — a future, a dream, a life? Or maybe something in between them all…

Suna Rintarou had crept into your heart unannounced and steadily, causing your heart to beat just a bit louder than normal, your hands to tremble just a bit more than usual, and your ears to rings of his gentle voice whenever you heard him call your name… for your heart to long just a bit more of him.

But did you feel confident in pursuing something more?

No.

Suna Rintarou, the man living a life much different than yours… he simply felt a bit too perfect for someone like you to have. You saw the second glances, and you even got to see some people approaching him while he went off to the restroom, you saw the fame that he’s accumulated, and you saw how nonchalant he was, but yet never boasting about it as if he’s become used to this attention. 

He just simply smiled, and always looked into your eyes… as if somehow you were the only one that he saw, and the only being that he willingly chose to see — his sharp, greenish yellow orbs that could pierce through any soul, and even through the wall, the absolute barricade that you placed before him… he still managed to rummage through and claim your heart, as if there was no other thief in the night. 

But yet he held another woman’s scent… all the time.

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my autism holy trinity

Huh. That's a lot of games.

Gosh I feel over reacting for keep on reporting sprunki lives in YouTube JUST because they put sprunki GF (and maybe some other character) withh big boob and thin bra