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PSA THIS IS A PUBLIC DECLARATION OF LOVE FOR @vercopaanir

Hi! I’m actually NOT dead I’ve just been busy working on Dad Djarin from The Lovely Moons. I could happily spend the rest of my life drawing this story frame for frame. Corde, Venka and the Child sleeping is just what we all deserve.

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vercopaanir

Hey, I'm both heartbroken and whole!!!!! I'm crying real tears and I'll never be the same!!!!!!!!!!!

Thank you so, so much, Bunny. These are so beautiful, I wish I was more coherent to tell you how full my heart is. You are a blessing and full of talent and wonder ❤️💕❤️💕❤️

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I’m Here Now

The Lovely Moons, Chapter 14
Masterlist
Pairing: The Mandalorian x Blind!Reader
Words: 5k (wh at)
Warnings/Rating: T? I’m bad at ratings. Mild descriptions of injuries/medical procedures. 
Summary: You make it back to the Razor Crest, and a familiar face is there to heal your injuries.
Notes: So…things that happen in this chapter weren’t supposed to happen for a while. Oops. And to all y’all wanting CLAN OF 5, I swear I will find each and every one of you and gently kiss your forehead.
AO3

The desert is unforgiving and glacial at night when the temperature drops. You become aware of how bone-deep the cold is first, and only after the prickling in your limbs begins to wake you do you realize you’re being cradled like a child, carried over sand and rock. Your head rests in the gentle slope between a warm neck and a broad shoulder, and you want to reach up and feel the familiar beskar that you’re held securely against. The sound of his boots in the soft sand is soothing.

There’s a sound of animal from somewhere behind you, and the Mandalorian’s quiet breathing is puffing gently with exertion, enough to tell you he’s been carrying you for some time.

“W-Where are we?” You’re afraid to speak too loud. You don’t know if you even can. The throbbing ache in your head bids you to keep your voice low.

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toppaazzz

this story is the only thing keeping me fully entertained for more than 5 minutes at this point, i really really enjoy it

can i please be added to the taglist?

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m0onbean

tag yourself!

lip gloss- good at arguing, sings a lot when alone, likes attention, gets tired easily, provides good hugs, midnight conversations, really supportive & accepting

eyeliner- chill but gets stressed often, likes writing & drawing, makes a lot of small but dumb mistakes, wants to travel around the world, has underrated humor

blush- spends a lot of money, loves empty cafés, talks too much, cute earrings and pink aesthetics, the psychologist friend, confident but insecure at the same time

chapstick- uses emojis ironically, hella social anxiety, says they’re bad at art but they’re probably not, peach soft drinks, the reasonable friend

mascara- bullet journaling, gets injured a lot, intimidating but is actually soft ™, strawberry milk, screwed up sleep schedule, odd humor

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as-z-grows

Does anybody else really like it when someone plays with your hands? Like when they just grab your hands and massage them or when they hold your hand and move your fingers around and then kiss them. Does anyone else like that or am I just weird?

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Nutso (Joe Mazzello x Reader)

this was inspired by somehing i overheard two coworkers talking about! 2.5k words of university students joe x reader, nothing but fluff!

(i am quite proud of this one, if i may say so myself)

You’d seen this guy around before. Yeah, he sits in the cafeteria with Ben — whom you shared a class with — every day. You’d always seen them hanging out, even smiled at them, getting smiles in return. You always had the feeling the guy was sweet. He came off as lovable and friendly.

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toppaazzz

reading this has made my evening 10 times better oh my god

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coffee-alien

“Imagine having a child that refuses to hug you or even look you in the eyes”

Imagine being shamed, as a child, for not showing affection in a way that is unnatural or even painful for you. Imagine being forced, as a child, to show affection in a way that is unnatural or even painful for you. Imagine being told, as a child, that your ways of expressing affection weren’t good enough. Imagine being taught, as a child, to associate physical affection with pain and coercion.

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samayla

As a preschool special ed para, this is very important to me. All my kids have their own ways of showing affection that are just as meaningful to them as a hug or eye contact is to you or me. 

One gently squeezes my hand between both of his palms as he says “squish.” I reciprocate. When he looks like he’s feeling sad or lost, I ask if I can squish him, and he will show me where I can squish him. Sometimes it’s almost like a hug, but most of the time, it’s just a hand or an arm I press between my palms. Then he squishes my hand in return, says “squish,” and moves on. He will come ask for squishes now, when he recognizes that he needs them.

Another boy smiles and sticks his chin out at me, and if he’s really excited, he’ll lean his whole body toward me. The first time he finally won a game at circle time, he got so excited he even ran over and bumped chins with me. He now does it when he sees me outside of school too. I stick out my chin to acknowledge him, and he grins and runs over and I lean down for a chin bump.

Yet another child swings my hand really fast. At a time when another child would be seeking a hug, she stands beside me and holds my hand, and swings it back and forth, with a smile if I’m lucky. The look on her face when I initiate the hand swinging is priceless.

Another one bumps his hip against mine when he walks by in the hallway or on the playground, or when he gets up after I’m done working with him. No eye contact, no words, but he goes out of his way to “crash” into me, and I tell him that it’s good to see him. He now loves to crash into me when I’m least expecting it. He doesn’t want anything, really. Just a bump to say “Hi, I appreciate you’re here.” And when he’s upset and we have to take a break, I’ll bump him, ask if he needs to take a walk, and we just go wander for a bit and discuss whatever’s wrong, and he’s practically glued to my side. Then one more bump before we go back into the room to face the problem.

Moral of the story is, alternative affection is just as valid and vitally important as traditional affection. Reciprocating alternative affection is just as valid and vitally important as returning a hug. That is how you build connections with these children. 

This is so goddamn important.

I verbally express affection. A LOT.

My husband… doesn’t. I don’t know why. For the longest time part of me wondered if it meant he loved me less.

At some point I told him about a thing I had done as a kid. Holding hands, three squeezes means ‘I Love You’.

Suddenly he’s telling me I Love You all the time.

Holding my hand, obviously, but also randomly.

taptaptap

on my hand, my shoulder, my butt, my knee, whatever body part is closest to him, with whatever part of him is closest to me

All the time.

More often than I ever verbally said it.

It’s an ingrained signal now, I can tap three times on whatever part of him, and get three taps back in his sleep. Apparently I do the same.

It’s made a huge difference for us.

People say things differently.

People say things differently.

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The scene in captain marvel where Carol is all like “you’re damn right I’m human,” and then it shows her standing up again every time she failed? Most powerful scene in any superhero film I’ve ever seen. It’s always empowering seeing your favorite heroes get back up again, but the fact that all of that was when she was human? Legendary. Because it was real. If Carol Danvers - pre-superpowers, fully human - can fight through her failures, then I can too.

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