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It's Crabtime!

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Su • 22 • they/them • from love with russia • feel free to ask anything
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Me: ask me why Apollo is the best dad in Greek mythology
Person: why is Apollo the best dad in Greek mythology?
Me *pulling out a 200 slide presentation*: well I'm glad you asked-

Why is Apollo the best dad tho

Come on op

Yes, OP, do share!

*cracks knuckles* okay take a seat

Apollo being a good parent is not a surprise when you learn that he is the nurturer of young, originator of education, and the primary god who presides over the transition of youths into adults. But here are the reasons why he deserves the title "The Best Dad" :

He takes care of his children and often educates them personally

He also gifts lyre to Orpheus and teaches him to play it, trains Linus to play the lyre as well. Note that all these kids were not even divine, just mortal kids. Like most other gods he could have just brushed off the responsibility, or put it onto some nymphs. But he didn't abandon them and played a crucial role in their growing up.

Not only his own children, he has acted as a foster father to Chiron, who was abandoned by his mother. Then, he also adopted Carnus, a son of Zeus, and raised him with the help of Leto. He might as well be the god of adoption.

He is constantly involved in their life

Apollo keeps showing up in his kids' life now and then. Like, look this wholesome content of Apollo being dadpollo for his son Aristaeus. When Ari is leaving for the war, Apollo leaves all his work behind to come and suit up his son. And later, he also goes a long distance to save him.

Once Aristaeus and Dionysus contest to see which is better, honey or wine. All the gods prefer wine so Dio wins, but Apollo is grumpy that his son lost.

Wine is dear to Apollo. He even has an epithet which translates to "heavily drunk". And yet when his son lost, he is not happy and he's like "Wine?! I hate wine! I can't believe people love it ugh" XD It's like that wholesome moment when parent support the child with something even though they don't personally agree with it XD

Also, here have a look at Apollo being a good wingman.

His daughter Phemonoe is said to have been his Pythia, so there definitely was a lot to father-daughter bonding.

Apollo is emotionally attached to his kids.

There are many instances of Apollo losing his mind over his children's death, it is like a defining trait of his. The most famous example is how he dealt with Asclepius' death. Apollo literally cried a river over his son's death. Even Zeus felt sorry for him and brought the mortal back to life when requested.

Apollo the Muses together mourn for the death of their sons (Orpheus and Linus resp)

Here again Apollo cries when his son Amphiaraus is about to die.

It's touching, how he is such a powerful god but breaks down sobbing at the death of his children. Gods rarely display such emotions. I have not seen anyone other than Ares and Apollo actually cry when their children die. Not just mourning, he also seeks revenge on people who cause harm to his children. He kills the cyclopes who had designed Zeus' thunderbolt with which Asclepius was killed. On two separate instances, he sends plague to villagers who killed his sons (Linus and Carnus). One of the reasons Apollo was bent on killing Achilles was because Achilles had killed 2 of his sons. (Troilus and Tenes) (And in fair number of traditions Hector was Apollo's son as well)

After they die, He creates something in their memory:

So overall, his children mean A LOT to Apollo. He loves them, cares for them, helps them. He has the epithets "Patroos" and "Patir" which mean "lord of fathers", "fatherly". In Athens, legal adoptions were made on Apollo's birthday. So Apollo is 💯/💯 dad material. You're lucky if you're a child of Apollo, you've got an awesome dad and you don't have to be a great warrior in order to be famous and respected.

(Bottom note: We have to remember that Apollo is a god. One of the busiest gods even. So he can't fill the role of a father like a human does. But, he is better than his fellow gods. I'm not saying he is the only one who cared. Ares and Hermes are next on the list, and Olympians in general had soft spot for babies, but Apollo is just on a different level)

(all the screenshots of literary sources are taken from theoi.com and wikipedia)

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For Apollo!

This just makes me love and admire him more

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Afternoon Tea Surprises

Request: Could you write a emotional, but eventually fluffy Valinor reunion between Maedhros and reader?

A/N: Absolutely I can and did! I hope you enjoy anon! Would love to hear your thoughts! :)

Maedhros x Reader

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Anda lúme awánie - It has been too long 

Vanimelda - Most beautiful, exceedingly fair

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Humming softly you moved to set the small tray of petit fours down onto the table, something you had taken the time to bake and decorate for today’s occasion. Something that you and your mother-in-law Lady Nerdanel did every spring together, just as you had seasonal ways to spend time together. 

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heat || gorou

pairing: gorou x f!reader

genre: smut

wordcount: 2.9k

synopsis: When y/n arrives back at the base of the resistance she is received by the leader and the right-hand man of Gorou. Urgently and worried they tell her that her partner Gorou has been incapable of being on the field the past five days… he has gone into heat and this would be the first time that y/n helps him out.

tags: Gorou in heat, dom!Gorou, sub!reader, doggy style, breeding kink, knotting, overstimulation, creampie, biting, mentions of Kokomi, slight lore spoilers (nothing major about the new quests), usage of safe word, very knowledgeable reader, (barely) ass fingering, oral (reader receiving), lil bit of praise kink, belly bulge, big dick gorou, horny reader.

a/n: I don’t know whether Gorou could be categorized as a hybrid, but for now I did so. Hope y’all dont mind lol ALSO I’ve never written this type of smut with a character going into heat so idk if its accurate LMAO I JUST WROTE WHATEVER CAME TO MIND JSFHOUDHF

Tagging these two cuz they’re absolute sweethearts and write super well <3 @valb3rry​ and @hoodhookage​ :3 hope you guys like this ! if anyone wants to be tagged in any of my upcoming posts send me a dm and I’ll make sure to do so :D

Finally arriving back at the Sangonomiya Resistance base after having gone undercover in Inazuma City for nearly a month, I couldn’t wait to let my body fall into the comfortable bed that I shared with my partner. However, upon arrival at the entrance of the base I saw Kokomi standing at the entrance, talking with the right hand man of Gorou who seemed to be in a worried state. It was very rare for the leader of the Resistance to actually be out and about around the base since she was practically the biggest enemy to the Shogun. Anxious with her presence at the base I fastened my pace and as soon as they heard the crunching of the earth beneath my feet, their heads flicked towards me with widened eyes. 

“y/n! We need your help, it’s about Gorou!” the right-hand man spoke as he firmly gripped my shoulders while softly shaking me back and forth. “Let go of the lady, she must be tired, I’ll handle it from here, you go do your usual tasks, okay?” Kokomi suggested as she urged the man to go do his thing by tilting her head towards a certain direction. The man nodded his head firmly and after bidding his formal goodbye to me and Kokomi, Kokomi grabbed me by my hand and led me towards the small ‘house’ which I and Gorou used.

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How do… white people make reading boring

“Boring Eurocentric Reading Challenge” (per your tag), huh? So you think Allende, Borges, Paz, Roy, Rushdie, and Lahiri are boring and Eurocentric? How about “a novel or poetry by an Asian author”?

So I guess the question is… are you blind, stupid, or virtue-signaling?

Okay, let’s be fair. One tile on a board for a very specific and singular minority group, isn’t representation. It’s tokenism.

Did you even look at the board? There were THREE specific tiles for different minority groups. BUT – and here’s the real thing – why on EARTH would anyone assume Young Adult, Biography, Graphic Novel, Suspense, Short Stories, Fan Fiction, Essays/Satire, Children’s Literature, Fiction, etc. are referring to white authors??? This is only Eurocentric/White if YOUR mind sees it that way. 

Anyone want to suck my dripping cock

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made a tumblr version

Now THAT’S hilarious 😆🤣

You could literally do pretty much every square (except for like, 4 as non-white/non-Eurocentric authors and books. People just trying to start shit just to start shit.

“Romantic Poetry” - try the poems by Philis Wheatley, a back slave woman who wrote Romantic poetry

“French Classic Novel” - The Count of Monte Christo is by Alexander Dumas, a black man

“British Classic Novel” - try either Oroonoko by Alpha Behn (a white woman), published in 1688, considered an early critique of slavery. Or for some more recent works, check out Rivers Solomon, an author who lives in England who has written some works that I think will end up as classics

“Gothic Fiction” - check out Mexican Gothic by Silvia Moreno-Garcina

“Short Stories”- check out Home Remedies by Xuan Juliana Wang for some Chinese millennial experiences

“Philosophy/ Literary Criticism”- check out Between the World and Me by Ta-Nehisi Coates

“Deceive/ horror or suspense” - The Changeling by Victor LaValle or Black Leopard, Red Wolf by Marlon James

“Non-fiction”- When They Call You A Terrorist: A Black Lives Matters Memoir

“Graphic Novel” - Parable of the Sower graphic novel by Daiman Duffy

It’s only white/Eurocentric if you make it that way 🙄 there’s plenty out there fo diversity your reading

Yep yep yep 👍🏼

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Happy Birthday Abba!

AN: Abbacchio is my favorite Jojo character so I really wanted to write something for his bday! I hope you all enjoy!!

March 25. Today was Abbacchio’s birthday. You knew he wasn’t big on celebrating it, but you still wanted to do something nice for him. It was early in the morning when you made your way to Abba’s room. You knocked on his door.

“Come in.” He sounded tired, sad even.

You walked into the room. Leone was sitting on his bed still in his pajamas. He didn’t even look up to face you. There was a half drunken wine bottle in his hand and his hair was messy. God knows if he even slept last night, he looked exhausted.

“What are you doing,” you asked.

He didn’t answer. He looked at you was bloodshot eyes. Leone was crying again. You knew why, he told you a long time ago once you both started getting close. There would never be a day where Abbacchio didn’t carry the guilt of what happened to his partner. You could only try to make him a bit happier, and figured if you could do that you then you were doing something right.

You walked up to him and gently took the bottle out of his hands. You gave him a sympathetic smile. “You deserve to be here today Leone, I’m not going to let you cry in your bedroom on your birthday.”

Abbacchio snapped out of his saddened expression for a moment. “What? You remembered? I told you my birth date ages ago.”

“Of course I remember! Are you kidding me? I love you Leone, I’m gonna remember important dates when you tell me them.”

“I wouldn’t necessarily say today is important,” he whispered under his breath.

You heard that and rolled your eyes. “Yes it is! You survived another year of crazy mafia business, we all did. That needs to be celebrated.”

Abbacchio went quiet. “But, my partner.... he’s.... he’s gone and-”

“Stop.” You cut him off. “We aren’t going to do this today. I know how much he meant to you, but trust me when I say he would want you to be happy. Especially on your birthday.”

Leone sighed and stood up. “Fine.” If it was anyone else telling him to enjoy today he would’ve made them go away, but he knew that him being happy would make you happy. So for one day Leone decided to shove all of his bad thoughts away.

You smiled. “Get dressed, I have things planned for today!”

You left him to get ready and went to talk to the rest of the gang for a little bit. While part of Abbacchio’s brain wanted to act like he didn’t even have a birthday, another part really wanted to have fun with you today.

He took his time showering and fixing up for the day. Leone wasn’t expecting anything at all for his birthday. He honestly thought that everyone would forget, but when he walked down the stairs he was greeted by the whole gang.

“Happy birthday,” they all said to him. Abbacchio stood there for a moment not really processing what was going on. You just laughed at his confused look.

“Did you honestly think we wouldn’t do anything for your birthday?”

“Y/N has a ton of stuff ready for your birthday Abbacchio,” Mista said.

“Yeah! She wouldn’t stop talking about it for like a week,” Narancia added.

Abbacchio glanced over towards you. “Please tell me you didn’t do something big.”

You shrugged. “Maybe I did, maybe I didn’t. Come on! I wanna give you your presents!”

You grabbed Abbacchio’s hand and pulled him into another room. “Close your eyes and hold out your hands.”

He did as he was told. “Y/N, I don’t need presents. You saying happy birthday was enough.”

“Nope! I need to give you a present,” you insisted.

You placed the box in his hands. “You can open it.”

He opened his eyes and began opening up the present. There was a new pair of black headphones in there.

“I know yours are really old and their pretty much broken now. So I thought you might like new ones,” you said shyly.

Abbacchio smiled. “Thank y-”

“Wait! You have one more thing.”

“Y/N the headphones were enough. You didn’t need to go all out.”

You reached into the bag behind you. “No trust me, I think you’re going to like this one a lot. Close your eyes one more time.”

You placed the thing into his hands. He noticed it was really light. Leone opened his eyes. They were tickets to the opera he wanted to see. He looked up at you with wide eyes. “Y/N... are you serious?”

“I know how much you like opera and you were talking about the new show nearby so I figured we could go together. I got us those tickets for tonight. We could go to the opera and then later on we can go out to dinner with the rest of the gang since they want to hang out with you on your birthday too.”

Abbacchio was touched. After everything that’s happened to him he thought that no one would ever love him like you do. You went out of your way to make him happy today. You planned all of this out just to try and put a smile on his face. Lucky for you it worked.

Leone stood up and gave you a big hug. He didn’t say anything for a while and he had you in a death grip. “Thank you. I really mean it. You.... you didn’t need to do all of this.”

“I know, but I wanted to. You deserve this. You’re a good man Abbacchio, and I love you.”

You heard him sniffle. That last line nearly made him cry. “He was a good man.” Abbacchio would probably never believe that, but hearing it from you made him feel so loved. “I love you too, Y/N. More then you will ever know.”

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I 😤want 😤 to😤bury😤my😤face😤into😤moth!bruno's😤floof😤😤😤😤😤and😤have😤al😤four😤of😤😤his😤arms😤wrap😤me😤😤in😤😤😤😤😤a😤😤😤tight😤😤hug😤while😤😤i😤do😤😤😤😤😤😤😤😤😤😤😤😤

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datura (moth!bruno x butterfly!reader)

Summary: You meet a moth during a spring night.

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A/N: okay this is bit of a weird concept but I had some fun writing it, and then it got reallyyyyy long so I’m splitting it up into multiple chapters! if you ever watched pixie hollow, that’s pretty much where I got the inspiration for the setting pretty much (but without magic). anyways I hope you guys enjoy! 

BTW reader is gender neutral!

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[Early Spring]

The wind under your wings does most of the work as you glide through the air in the direction of your home. Spring was just warming up and you were getting back into the groove of flying again. So even though you were happy, your body felt exhausted from flying from flower to flower most of the day.  

You notice a few of your nocturnal neighbors exiting their homes, most likely having woken up not that long ago. Some of them looked familiar as you had seen them before on days you had also stayed out later than usual. The ones who recognized you waved as you passed by.

Dusk was quickly fading, but with the skies clear you weren’t too worried about not being able to navigate your way back, however, you picked up your pace anyways.

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Bucciarati teaching Y/N how to kiss, and Y/N ends up kissing Bucciarati really quick, and nervously asks “Like that?” In that moment Bucciarati realizes how much he loves Y/N and starts blushing profusely. Y/N doesn’t understand Bucciarati’s sudden change in attitude though so while Y/N is apologizing and trying to “consol” Bucciarati, he’s just flustered as all hell hiding in Y/N’s lap.

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I don’t think any of my followers know this but I love flowers! So here is  flowers that the Bucci gang would give to you based on how they feel about you/ think of you.

Bruno Bucciarati: Since the fall of the former boss, and his reposition as the second hand to Don Giovanna, although he loves you dearly he knows it will have to be a very “long distance” secret lovers situation to ensure your safety. However he makes sure you know how much he loves and longs for you every day he lives.

Pink Camellias: Longing for you

Gardenia: Secret love

He’ll send you these flowers in a bouquet anytime he thinks of you with a note attached to remind you of his love and longing.

I long to see you again, mio fiore, there isn’t a day that goes by that you aren’t on my mind, your smile, your body, the way you sway to your favorite songs, the way your face contorts in pleasure when I touch you. I wish our love had blossomed sooner so I could hold you in my arms more often, hear you whisper your love into my ears, and bask in your heavenly laughter. My love, until I see you again.

-BB.

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WITH OUR FATES TANGLED TOGETHER  ➽ ATSUMU MIYA X READER

requested by: @tsumue

➪ hi davi! so, as you know i fell deeply in love with your soulmate fics (a while ago and so did some of my friends!!) your writing is really beautiful and i couldn’t stop myself from intruding your inbox🥺 if it’s not too stupid or uninspiring could i mayhaps ask for a soulmate scenario angst to fluff (only if you feel up for it!) with atsumu? thank you!🤍

genre: angst to fluff
soulmate au: soulmates are bound together by a red string
warnings: angst — my ability to write this genre isn’t necessarily the best :v but i tried my best with it, and i did enjoy the experience! hopefully with time i’ll be able to write more and get better at it! 
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Soulmate AU? With Bruno? Where they share injuries and where their injuries can be healed with a kiss from their s/o? I've been reading a lot of these imagines and you are one of the best writers I've seen so far!(✯ᴗ✯) I hope more people would get to read more of your work it's honestly so well written and I wish I had your talent uwu♡(> ਊ

2/2 Hi!! I’m the anon who asked about the soulmate au and Bruno? I think I said injuries instead of scars I’m sorry for the error(●´⌓`●)

Hello!!

And yes!! This request is so wholesome, so pure. Soulmate AU? With Bruno? How could I resist (´∀`)♡

Thank you for your kind words, anon. You’re making me feel all warm and bubbly inside :)) I hope this does you justice! 

I don’t know if talent exists, but I can say that hard work does! Keep reading, keep dreaming and keep writing - I’m sure that everyone has the potential to make something they are proud of! ♡

Bruno X Reader, Soulmate AU - healing wounds

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(F reader. SFW. TW: blood, scars)

A/N - putting what this AU calls for aside, I think that scars are beautiful! They can tell a story, they make you unique, they can show that you have fought a battle and won. I have a fair few scars myself that I am going to have to learn to live with, as do many others. They are a part of you and should be loved!

Your soulmate was a gangster. That much was clear, at least. From a young teenager, you had been teased for the growing amounts of circular scars that peppered your body, no doubt created by bullets. When you were in school, snide whispers surrounded you wherever you went.

‘You know I saw Y/N in the changing rooms yesterday…’

‘Oh, I’ve already heard. What horrible luck! It’ll be a miracle if they’ll stay alive before she meets them …’

As you finished school, you watched what little friends you had all meet with their soulmates. Their voices became higher and full of joy, their cheeks became rosy with love’s blush.

‘Oh Y/N… You still haven’t found them yet, have you?’ They would ask as they lowered their voice, their brow creased with pity.

'Not yet’ you sighed, trying hard not to look to ashamed. While you were self-conscious of the brutal scars that covered your body, you had strangely begun to celebrate each new one a little. At least fresh scars meant that they were still alive.

'Do you even know if it’s a guy or a girl yet?’ They would ask, minimising their voice further to a whisper. 'Do you feel anything?’

You shrugged your shoulders, discarding any facade of happiness you were putting up.

'I have no idea.’

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Anonymous asked:

This could either be a headcannon or scenario, but the thought was that reader has been pining for Bruno for a while but never made any moves out of uncertainty and the idea that they weren’t interested in them. The story ends with a confession, but how it comes to fruition can be up to you

(injury, blood, hospitals)

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so requests are open 👀 would it be okay to ask for narancia and bruno scenarios? Just rainy day stuff or lazy sunday morning? i'm in need of some fluff

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Of course you can, sparkling star :3! And cuddles during a rainy day or just on Sunday morning it’s the best!
Actually here in Italy (yeah I’m Italian LOL that’s why I’m obsessed with Jojo part 2 and 5) Sunday is like an sacred day in which you just stay with your loved ones (and not only because of religion mind me) > That’s why you when you asked for a lazy Sunday morning (love the sound of the words AW) I decided to post it today a.k.a Sunday morning in Italy uwu
So perfect choice! I’ll add some Italian sentences here and there with translation so no worries!
And: pictures are from Pinterest, always grateful to these artist <3!

 Hope you enjoy the fluffiness ^^!

 I just want to cuddle with you!

 Narancia

 You shifted in your bed sheets, rays of light pierced the curtains and disturbed your long awaited Sunday-sleep. You yawned and stretched yourself, assuming a seated position on the bed, then you looked at your right and saw your cute boy sleeping soundly next to you. Narancia was as  lazy as you if not a little bit more, that’s why you instantly had the best understanding and became inseparable.

You ruffled his hair softly and kissed his forehead. But as you tried to get up, your wrist was caught and held firmly by your babyboy.

“Mhhn...Y/N...where are you going?”

“Oh ...sorry did I wake you up?”

Narancia shook his head, then whined: “but answer me...”

You smiled: “Just getting up, I was about to make breakfast...is there something in particular you want?”

He pouted “you...here...with me... I’m stealing you!”

And he yanked you back next to him, you puffed “but aren’t you hungry?”

He yawned “not at all... and it’s Sunday...we have our morning cuddle routine... but you forget every time... you have to relax a little or you’ll fall ill... and I don’t wanna!”

He was so cute and loving...how could you resist to that cute face of his?!

You smiled and seated on the bed, leaning your back on the head of the bed and patted your legs “come here ...tesoro mio [=my darling]” he smiled and put his head on your legs “adoro il tuo profumo sai? [=I adore your perfume you know?]”

You smiled and began caressing his naked back, he used to sleep with just his pants on claiming to be always hot, and well in Naples temperature tended to be always higher then average, so partially he was right.

He was stroking you thighs gently and humming, you only had a big shirt on, so ,while seated, your legs showed, you smiled “mi fai il solletico...! [=you’re tickling me...!]” He smiled “ok... then we’re switching positions!” And he seated in your exact position, inviting you to put your head on his legs, and you immediately complied.

He was now massaging your head gently, playing with your hair. And you were drawing circles on his legs with your fingers, then you sighed “sai che c’è? L’idea delle coccole della domenica mattina non è male per niente! [=you know what? The idea of Sunday-morning-cuddles it’s not bad at all!]” And he smiled, kissing your head “lo so...quando penso a cosa fare con te...mi vengono in mente solo cose belle! [=I know, whenever I think about something to do with you, only good ideas come to mind!]”

 Bruno

 He opened the umbrella and stretched his hand towards you “se la mia dolce metà mi vuole onorare della sua presenza [=if my better half wants to honour me with their presence].” You smiled and took his hand, linking your arm with his and keeping close to share the umbrella and find shelter from the rain. “We did a good choice...the sky was cloudy after all” and Bruno nodded, deciding to change the arm position and wrapping it around your waist to keep you closer, you leaned on him and sighed contently.

“La vita è crudele tesoro sai? Devo lavorare non solo di domenica mattina, ma anche con la pioggia [life is cruel honey, you know? Not only do I have to work on Sunday morning, but also with the rain]”. You shook your head “Non temere... ti preparo un caffè energizzante! [Fear not...I’ll make you an energizing coffee!]” And he smiled kissing the corner of your mouth before retiring to his studio.

Coffee was ready, his favourite one: a Macchiato with 3 teaspoons of honey, he was like that, unperturbed and strict on the surface, but also sweet and caring on the inner side.

You knocked on the door and he invited you in, he sniffed the Espresso aroma with eyes closed, he was in pure delight, he loved coffe, the one you made in particular.

“Here’s your break... and I’ll make you company”, he smiled at you and took his coffee cup, you took yours and he looked at you, but you were confused, so he arched an eyebrow “where’s my cuddle share? Do you plan to drink coffee while standing? Heresy, coffee must be calmly tasted so *points with his chin to his legs* come here seat on me”.

You blushed a little, but nodded and nestled up in his legs, he began tracing your arm with his free hand and you drank, sighing relaxed. After finishing, he took the coffee cups and placed them on his desk, then began tracing your clavicle with his finger and you tilted your head up to give him more access, so he proceeded to trace your neck, then all the way up: chin, mouth, nose and forehead. Those intimate gestures were what you liked the most about your relationship. You opened your eyes and looked at him “non potrei vivere senza di te... [I could not live without you...]” he smiled and kissed your forehead, then your nose,  your lips, your chin, your neck and your clavicle, in the exact same way he had just traced them with his fingers: “lo stesso vale per me... sei una parte di me...senza la quale morirei [same goes for me...you’re a part of me...without which I would die]”.

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when we try to befriend cats we mimic their meows and get down on the ground to their level and try to gently coax them to interact with us right

that horrifying entity mimicking human noises at us maybe just thinks we’re cool and wants to pet us?

had to draw it

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the fact that essek is safe and familiar and a guiding star, like the north star (used by sailors as a navigational tool to determine the way home) and was called so by the goddess who guides sailors safely to shore, combined with the fact that caleb always knows where the north is... POETIC DND.

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