he already had a pet that he loved (ceolbert)
(yes i believed he truly liked him)
listen to me. i want ivarr to have a cat. she's the skrunkliest thing anyone has ever laid eyes on. her name is princess and ivarr will stab anyone who even thinks about insulting her.
BARK BARK BARK BARK BARK
crosshair (emphasis on the *hair*”)
Instagram DTIYS
24 yo highschooler with a crush
I haven’t written anything in so long but… I fear pit fighter vi has dragged my lesbian ass out of writers block. SEND ME VI X READER REQUESTS PLEASE. I need her so bad😭😭🙏🏻🙏🏻
- You look like a good Vi 🥊
Now you're just somebody that I used to know... 💔
New Poster of Vi for Arrcane Season 2!
do i want him or do i want to be him ?
(it's both)
hunter in a dad sweater that is all ✨
They’re so Girl, so confusing
Just for fun, I just thought a poster like this should appear:
The Imperial High Command:
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Bonus: the old man (+insp)
im just saying
im just saying
If Thrawn and Tarkin would have interacted more do you think they would've liked one another or do you think they would've started getting weird about it. Do you think they would've started playing homoerotic cat and mouse games we can't even conceptualize. Do you think- [I am forcibly dragged off stage]
I am chaos (an ovulating 'woman')
Might be persuaded to give reasons why
Obi-Wan Kenobi : YES
Mace Windu : YES
Anakin Skywalker : Yes
Yoda : No
Plo Koon : YES
Kit Fisto : YES
Ki Adi Mundi : NO
Agen Kolar : No
Eeth Koth : No
Depa Billaba: No
Even Piell : NO
Shaak Ti : YES
Adi Gallia : No
Saesee Tiin : Yes
Bela Kiwiiks : YES
Jocasta Nu : Yes
Yaddle : No
Sifo Dyas : Yes
Coleman Trebor : Yes
Coleman kcaj : No
Yarael Poof : No
Oppo Rancisis : No
i’d love to see some headcannons of how carol would act when finding out you’ve hidden an injury (not a bite tho)
pls and thank you!!
Ooh! I like this. I think something like this would work better as a fic tbh.
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You’d received a pretty bad scrape on your thigh from your last run. You’d tried to look after it yourself, washing it with water until it stopped stinging and putting a bandage on it but there was still a slight limp in your walk as the muscles in your leg contracted with each step.
“Hey. You okay?” Carol fell into step with you.
You quickly try to hide the pain from your face and smile at her. “Yeah, I’m doing fine.”
“You sure?” She looked you up and down, probably hoping to find the answer herself.
“Yeah. Why wouldn’t I be?” You slowed your walking pace, the pain getting harder to hide. It’s then that you realise the cut probably went deeper than you thought. You hadn’t really had a close look at it.
“Y/N, you came back covered in blood.”
“I told you, that was walker blood. I’m fine.”
“It looked fresh.”
You turned to her, frustrated. “Just stop. I said I’m okay.”
You walked away, as quick as your leg would let you and then silently cursed yourself because surly now it was obvious you were limping.
Carol reminded you of your older sister, before you lost her years ago to the dead. Carol was no replacement for her but she had filled a hole in the void of your heart nonetheless.
It even felt like maybe she saw you as a sister too in a way, the way she would berate you for questionable choices or tell you what you’re doing is stupid and dangerous.
You’d gone with a few of the others to a dangerous part of town, overrun with walkers. The group had needed supplies and was putting off this area for as long as they could. Carol insisted she go instead but you were adamant.
In the heat of clearing a path and fighting off a walker, you’d tripped backward over a fallen tree and the splintered wood had gone into your leg.
You didn’t want to prove her right that it was too dangerous.
“Hey! Wait!” Carol caught up to you quickly. She grabbed your shoulder and pulled you back. “I need you to tell me the truth. What happened?”
Sighing heavily, then put your hand against your thigh. She looked down at your blood-stained jeans and took your arm.
“You’re bleeding through your clothes. How could you be so stupid? You should have gone to the infirmary, get that cleaned up and looked at properly.” Carol’s voice was horribly stern. You were waiting for the ‘I told you so’ comment that was sure to come.
“What happened? Did you get bit?” She looked at your leg again.
You shook your head. “No. It’s just a scrape.” You try to pull out of her grasp. “It’s just a scratch. There’s no need to waste supplies on me.”
“Want me to call Daryl over? You might be able to fight me off but not him.” You knew she’d do it too and then Daryl would start berating you.
“Fine.” You grumbled.
~
When you were on the table, leg out, the medic carefully pealed back the soaked bandage. The wound underneath looked even worse than before.
“Looks infected.” They said and turned to get supplies.
“What did I say?” Carol said from beside you.
“I know! I know.”
The medic examined your leg. “Looks like there’s splinters in here. Did you fall?”
You nod. “Was fighting off a walker and fell on a broken stump.”
Carol turned to you. “And you were just gonna leave it? I knew I shouldn’t have let you go.”
Annoyance bubbled in you. “This is why! This is why I wasn’t gonna tell you.”
“That’s no excuse for being stupid.”
You winced and yelped as the medic took tweezers to your leg, digging out the splinters.
Carol’s hands were on your hair and arm, comforting you.
“You know I love you, right? I’m just looking out for you.”
You nod, tears welling in your eyes at the pain. “I love you too.”
“I’m sorry you felt you had to hide that from me. Please don’t do it again. If you’d left this too long you could’ve lost your leg.”
“I know. I hate when you’re right.” You sighed, taking her hand in yours and squeezing as the tweezers went into your leg again.
Carol kissed your forehead and stroked your hair as the medic finished up.
Happy late Revenge of The Sixth. Here's captain era Tarkin being all beat up + his numerous scars.
I used to be a barista and had to stop bc of my studies, so here's my impression of what these Arcane characters would order in a coffee shop. (Tell me if you'd like this with other fandom/characters !)
And yes, I used to judge people on what they'll order lol
Jinx : a strawberry milkshake with a lot of whipped cream
Vi : a latte bc she's a cool grown up, but regrets it immediately and go ask the barista to put some chocolate syrup inside because it taste like shit (she promise herself that she'll ask for a mocha or just a hot cocoa next time)
Caitlyn : a latte with almond milk and some caramel syrup
Jaycee : a hot cocoa with a lot of whip cream and some caramel on top
Viktor : a cold brew, something to stay up and that won't get cold, since it's already cold, if he forgets it while focusing on his work
Mel : a matcha latte with coconut milk, she has good tastes
Silco : a double ristretto bc he's a psycho and needs some energy to deal with Jinx
Sevika : a long coffee in a large cup (the biggest one) and ask to add 6 expresso shot inside. She'll mix this atrocity with 6 sugar packs and drink it in 2 minutes. She's a menace and knows it.
(Part two)
Merle Dixon Aesthetic Wallpaper
I think Mad Eye Moody would be an old-fashioned lover.
He’d want to propose on one knee but the poor man just can’t and he apologises profusely for it.
He’d kiss your hand and stuff all the time and you’d make him feel young again and UGH I crave it. I crave him
Hi! I'm so sorry that I've taken so much time to answer. But here you are 🥰 I hope you'll enjoy it !
My advice : listen to Frank Sinatra while reading this !
Moody is definitely an old fashioned lover. Even if he's not big on PDA, he wouldn't hesitate to show you that he loves/cares for you. Being the private man he is, he wouldn't kiss you on the mouth in front of people. It's gross and something he wouldn't even think about. Instead he'd kiss your hand, you palm, you knuckles, or kiss your cheek, of even your forehead if he's standing while you're sat.
This man would communicate how he's feeling with you too. He would tell you that he love you, how much you mean to him, how blessed he is to have you. At the moment when he start to get comfortable in your relationship, prepare yourself. He'll shower your in praises.
He would love to be your "knight in shining armor". Opening doors for you, giving you his coat whenever you're cold or making you drink from his flask whenever you're thirsty for example. Being very observant helps him a lot for that. He seems to always know what you need and when you need it. It's impressive.
Alastor would also be very faithful to you. Why would he need to look at other person when you're in his life. If someone even tried to flirt with him, he would get offended. Immediately he would tell the person that he's in a committed relationship with the love of his life, and angrily walk away while trying not to hex them.
Being the gentleman he is, he would very often pay for you. He would take care of every one of your expenses if you'd let him. To him, it's a way to show you, and himself, the he's providing for you. That he can take care of you in every way, physically, emotionally and financially. But that doesn't mean he would you to stop your career id you have one. If it's something that you like to do, he would encourage you. But just know that if you prefer, you could stay at home with him.
Date nights are a must. Sadly, he doesn't really like to be out of the house with you, since it's too dangerous, so he'll compensate for it with cute date nights at home. Homemade dinner with candles and flowers ? Of course. Sitting in his garden hand in hand to watch the stars ? Absolutely. But often, your nights together are just you two sitting on the couch or the bed (often with your head on his lap actually), reading books. Sometimes in silence, sometimes reading to each other. And these moments with you are all he needs.
Viking hero. Annoying. Dangerously curious.
Sunny: Guys, there’s a monster under my bed and it’s disgustin'.
Zebra, on the bottom bunk: Honestly, fuck you.
do you accept requests honey?
Hii
Of course! <33
I haven't answered some of my old request tbh
But I swear that I'm doing my best !
Merle Dixon & his hands