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It seems to me, based off experience, part of the drawing process is starting to do it then immediately realizing your apple pen is dead and needing to charge it
Swiss using his face/head to express affection.
Okay, I know what I mean isn't clear here, so let me elaborate :
Him sweetly rubbing his face against Aether's shoulder in the morning as they make breakfast, just like a giant cat. Headbutting Dew excitedly - you can't tell me those two aren't headbutting maniacs - and lightly poking Mountain with his horns to gain his attention. Pressing his forehead to Cirrus' temple while dropping a kiss to her cheek. Resting his forehead against Phantom's to comfort him after he wakes up from a nightmare. Burrying his face in Cumulus' hair and wrapping his arms around her from behind. Purposefully tangling his horns with Aurora's to make her giggle. Resting his chin on top of Rain's head during movie night. Smushing his cheek against Sunshine's while trapping her in a surprise hug.
Tobias Forge at Artery Studios in Stockholm during the recording of Prequelle, November 2017. Photos by Linda Åkerberg
when men roll up their sleeves and show their slutty little forearms i wither away like a victorian man seeing ankles for the first time
me: reblogs anything
the green bar that pops up telling me I reblogged something:
If you're fifteen or older an still sleep with a stuffed animal please reblog this.
This would be an absolute amazing way for Angel’s contract with Valentino to break.
And huskerdust points
☆can't you see that you're lost without me
I hate that SEPTember OCTOber NOVember and DECember aren’t the 7th, 8th, 9th, and 10th months.
Love Husk sm. He's a cat. He has the voice of a tired/drunk grandpa. He's a 75 year old man. He's an alcoholic. He's a gambler. He hates being petted. He likes being cuddled. He hates everyone. He's pansexual. He doesn't care about gender because "any hole is a goal." He judges porn for the plot. He scored a pornstar that died around 70 years ago. He's like 6 feet tall but looks short bcuz everyone around him is like 7 feet tall. He's being controlled by a deer with a terrible haircut. He has wings but doesn't fly because he's lazy. He went to fight excorcists with his bare fists. He's litterally the guy ever
Yes,yes very true.
I have a disorder that makes me want to headcanon every nonhuman character with the ability to purr regardless if it makes sense for their kind or not. It's called being right. With enough research i could justify a tree purring if i wanted to
You gotta excuse his 1920's ass, he's still learning slangs
Vox kinda gives those American Psycho vibes 😬
LoopyArt
YOU SAY SORRY TO HIM RN
I told him he can’t eat my food so now he’s looking at me like this
ghost, unaware that comms are open: *whispering* another one bites the dust *body drops* dunndundumdun another one bites the dust *body drops* mm-mm-mm—
gaz: uh—
soap: no, no, let him focus.
💥
I EXPLODED
your 12th emoji is how you'll die
☕️
ethan winters (the fallen angel (alexandre cabanel) - recreation)
More ghouls interacting with the Sisters of Sin.
-with some old era boys who I headcanon stick around the ministry to help out even if they no longer tour.
Mountain helping the oldest nuns who have trouble getting around now and then. They call him a sweet young man. (He is.)
Omega is another that does this frequently. He's a beefy boy that can carry any ladies too tired or sore to walk.
He also helps clean the headstones in the graveyard.
Keeping watch or standing guard is a common task for ghouls, but Aurora goes on the offensive. She patrols the surrounding area and woods almost eager to sink her claws into anyone with ill intent.
A Sister gets caught out in the rain or snow. Ifrit ushers her inside and with a gesture of his hand lights the fireplace so she can dry off and warm up.
Dewdrop helps if someone has trouble sleeping. He's often up late, so he sits with those struggling to fall asleep and talks with them. Sometimes he'll run his claws gently through their hair until they're lulled to sleep.
Cumulus uses her magic to help sweep the cathedral and dust hard to reach places, making the job easier on the Sisters.
-and she'll cheekily make a nun's skirts fly up, if she's involved with them.
Swiss is the willing-and-eager errand boy, whether it's helping in the bustling kitchens or running things from one end of the cathedral to the other. He likes being around the sisters.
Sometimes he leans down and taps his cheek in that playful way to ask for a kiss, in return for his hard work.
Cirrus is the go-to support for anyone frightened or upset. She's mellow and steady and her hands are strong when she holds onto a trembling sister who's just been shaken awake by a nightmare.
Rain's hands are magic. He rubs any sore hands for the ladies after a day of work. Shoulders, or feets too if they're comfortable with it. It's easy to be flustered when he's knelt down in front of you making every ache melt away though.
Phantom is the type to put blankets over people who fall asleep. Days can be long and everyone has nodded off from exhaustion before. His magic makes him quiet and gentle enough to move Sisters to their beds without waking them if it's close enough to lights out.
Aether, old ghoul, sweetest of demons. He's seen it all and there's nothing you can throw at him that will phase him. He's held these girls through every loss and heartache and his arms are always open for them.
I wanted to go a bit deeper into both the fact Dew WAS a water ghoul and that Copia is part of their pack.
This has ANGST! Only slight but it's there!
CW for a brief mention of blood
Dew was never really close to his first Papa, Terzo.
So-- seeing the others be heartbroken, distraught, ruined by the fact Terzo is gone was a foreign feeling for him. He couldn't help his pack-- what was left at least-- recover or relate to their pain.
He essentially decided to cast himself away from both Aether and Mountain for a while. At least until they felt ready to interact with him-- because they understood he didn't quite understand their feelings about the whole thing.
That was years ago now.
The clergy needed a new front man. A new voice. A new face.
A new Papa.
When Dew first met Copia. He saw him as this nerdy, awkward, clumsy, weirdo who tried too hard to fit in with everyone in the ministry and make Sister proud.
He didn't trust the new Papa. Thought for sure he'd sink this ship as quickly as it took off from its damaged docks.
Copia, however.. showed interest in the spicy fire ghoul.
He had heard of the painful transition the ghoul went through. How it had thrown him to the wolves. How it had made him change so fast he got whiplash.
Copia couldn't help but relate to that.
So when one night he heard quiet whimpers and growls in the practice room. He recognized them immediately as Dews.
He remembers opening the door slowly and quietly. Remembers seeing Dew on his knees, his guitar on the floor in front of him. Spots of blood smeared on the white face of it.
Dew had gotten frustrated. Felt like he couldn't do anything right. Like his ship was sinking and he'd be sent back to the pit because he couldn't control his element right still, he couldn't control himself right.
He couldn't do anything right.
Dew never noticed the satanic Pope walking over to him. Barely noticed when he had knelt down and sat by Dews side.
He did notice when Copia wrapped his arms around him. In a warm, strong embrace.
That was the first time Dew let his walls down around the man.
It would not be his last.
theyre so scared and puffed up cat coded♡♡♡
If you aren’t in the saw fandom you’ll have no idea why saw, a franchise that shouldn’t have any fandom, has a huge fandom suddenly out of nowhere and is trending.
Yall ever think about how it's kind of weird that we all portray Sister Imperator as this horrible mom when in reality any chapters that her and copia have both been in she's either all smiles and showing him off like a proud parent or defending him against nihil
happy pride month!
that man has the demeanor of a sopping wet paper bag and the sluttiest little waist i’ve ever laid eyes upon and you want me to what? be normal about it?
Reblog for larger sample size whatever
hello for the 3 sentence thing, consider: dewther + mass effect au
(I like that this will appeal to exactly two people, and it's literally just us lmao)
"Oh you can't be serious."
"What?" Dew looks up from the weapons bench, in the middle of cleaning his rifle. "You don't agree?"
Aether stares at him from across the vehicle bay, omni-tool still popped and running diagnostics on the Mako.
"You seriously think you could take a Krogan? Do you have a death wish?"
"No more than anyone else that joins the military," Dew replies with a shrug, polishing his scope. "Besides, I'm more flexible than I look."
Aether makes a rather undignified sound, and something about it gives Dew pause. He sets the scope down and turns to face his squadmate fully, finding him bug-eyed and gaping.
"Wait, did you mean in a fight?"