reblog if you're a fucked up creature 👍🏾
Honestly, who hasn’t made this joke at this point
tired: mermaids are all women
wired: much like elves, merfolk are mistaken by sailors for being all women because they have long hair and are very pretty
tbh teto is a xenogender icon
her gender is fucking chimera
chimeragender
ressource thread !!
I am back!
And I would like to request for Error x Reader headcanons! I needs more fluff with my glitchy boi.
Like him getting a crush on reader! How would he act around them? How would he court them? Especially if Reader is a little shit and he’s like oh god I’m in love with this idiot-
SORRY FOR NOT ANSWERING SOONER 😨
manbaby in denial manbaby in denial manbaby in denial
as soon as he finds himself thinking about you he cuts all contact.
or... he tries to.
he is a very lonely man and he misses you </3
he still tries! but when all his thoughts are devoured by your lovely face and your voice and your idiotic tendencies...
URGGG!!! GET OUT OF HIS HEAD!!!!!!!!!
he'll come trudging back all mopey and moody
"what the hell happened to you? aww did you get your ass beat?"
and when he just stares at you with a death glare and you start to get nervous...
"please im sorry for teasing you whats wrong 😰😰"
meanwhile he's staring at you like "why are you stuck in my head. i hate you. what kind of witchcraft did you use on me. why do i want to kiss you. OH MY GOD I WANT TO KISS YOU???"
thus he realizes he likes you. and he crashes. and youre left just staring at him waiting for him to reboot worried as hell because he hasnt said anything to you and why did he crash????
the next few days are :) odd :)
he'll appear randomly. and he'll leave randomly. and he'll crash randomly. and he refuses to give you ANY explanation why he's acting like this
meanwhile he's fighting himself internally the whole time. he wants to spend time with you because he likes you for some god awful reason, but if he were to distance himself this crush would go away wouldnt it?
does he want it to go away? he... isnt sure. he likes how you make him feel, even if it is sometimes nauseating
then things start to appear in your home. small things, most of which you dont notice. until it's things that realistically you shouldn't have. why are there floating rocks on your mantel? how are they floating?
he'll brush it off if you ask him about it.
"don't worry, it's fine. do you like them?"
if you really dont, he'll get rid of them
though, you asking makes him think his gifts aren't good enough for you. you wouldnt ask about them if you really liked them, would you? he has to up his game.
he also gets really particular about his appearance. if he does want to get with you, he has to make sure he's attractive. right? his old, smelly, ratty clothes wont do. he needs new things.
he makes them all from scratch :) and!! he'll perhaps fashion you a few new outfits while he's at it!
he gets very clingy once he accepts it. yeah, he has a crush on you. that means you're stuck with him.
spends more time around you. his love language may be quality time.
dude honestly has no idea what theyre doing. theyve never really felt this way?? about anyone?? EVER??? how do they romance you? do they just tell you?????
simple answer: yes!
they drop in one day, a ball of nerves and probably almost on the brink of crashing because they realize youre actually probably too good for them and why would you even like them? theyre rude to you, theyre rude to others, theyre so selfish...
but when they see you... oh, you're so stunning, even if you are only in your lounge clothes, hair messy and eyes still sunken-in with the look of sleep. certainly not the best youve ever looked, but what do they care? they... they love you.
and they tell you, awkwardly standing in the middle of your living room. they proclaim their love for you, however jumbled in the explanation of their feelings
and theyre so transparent with you in that moment... so vulnerable and open, letting their soul sing out for you, words spilling from their mouth without filter.
and finally, when they say everything
you say "i love you, too"
I wanted to create a list of artists making art that can be considered yamikawaii and/or menhera for people's reference. I feel like I'm missing some big ones, but have decided to just post it now and edit as I remember or find more. Suggestions are welcome.
Avogado6: twitter, instagram, youtube, website
_kaminoq: instagram, twitter, litlink
Tokikosannnnnn: tumblr, twitter, instagram
Nuu_mm_: tumblr, instagram, twitter, website
Eita_789: instagram, twitter, litlink
Hanabitaminc: instagram, twitter
Shi__zumu: instagram, twitter, litlink
Hizgi: instagram, twitter, tumblr
Anarator: instagram, twitter
Project ck: instagram, twitter, website
Gorentaya: tumblr, instagram
kuroume: instagram, twitter
Kuua Oyasumi: twitter, main instagram, art instagram
Nou: twitter, pixiv
tmgmrk: tumblr, instagram, linktree
Die Aria: twitter, instagram, litlink
MIHO: twitter
morumeno: twitter, instagram, litlink
mugigi: twitter, instagram
shiuriri: twitter, pixiv
Hisacy: twitter, instagram
Nelta_rene: instagram, twitter, litlink
君影すずらん: instagram
SAIAKUNANA: twitter, instagram, website
lemon_ghostea: tumblr, instagram, litlink
Chibikki: tumblr, twitter, website
deathlolipop: tumblr, instagram
eternalbattoru: tumblr, instagram
Eternal magical girl: instagram, twitter, litlink
Shinanashina: instagram, twitter, linktree
Parapoppurafuna: instagram, twitter, litlink
oyasumix: instagram, twitter
Ryan lab: tumblr, 2nd tumblr, instagram, twitter
Kumaochang: tumblr, instagram, twitter, litlink
amnyuix: tumblr, instagram, twitter
blue_ghost_blue: instagram , twitter
Summary : More of a crack fic tbh, no real warnings apart from cursing. YOUR ONLY 2 YEARS YOUNGER BTW
A/N : I didn’t know what to write but didn’t wanna not write 😔, off topic but i actually rlly like the idea of Shinichiro X Waka’s younger brother.
“YOU WERE WHAT.” really, the words had slipped from Shinichiro’s mouth, he was going to have more than one Imaushi on his ass now.
Wakasa slammed down his hands on the work table in the back of the bike shop, it was closed by now. It was late.
Shinichiro had no idea how to respond, this was a horrible way to confess he'd been involved with his brother for so long.
Through a sex joke.
———
Wakasa chuckled as the two discussed his younger brother “He was practically shoving it down his throat. I'm sure he liked it.”
“I was shoving it down his throat last night.” Shinichiro said bluntly, and quite confidently and loudly at that.
Wakasa’s smile had never DROPPED faster.
———
Which is what led to this situation. “It was just on instinct I promise!” Shinichiro tried to cover it up.
“INSTINCT MY ASS.” He looked at the ravenette straight in the eyes with a furios expression.
“It really was! If you had said that about anyone else I would've said the same thing!”
It was late and Wakasa was tired, he was about to head home anyways.. he let it slide under his radar, for now.
———
Wakasa finally got home and saw his younger brother on the couch sleeping, with the tv on. You probably had fallen asleep watching whatever show was on at the time.
Debating whether to wake you up and ask you about Shin, he ended up doing it.
“mmmm.. yes Wakaa?” you looked up at the older dude, yawning and sitting up. Still very noticeably half asleep.
The only thing you were focusing on was getting this over as quickly as possible before so you could go back to sleep, clearly not in a good state of mind.
“Are you and Shinichiro together?”
“mm.. yeah we are..”
Wakasa felt his blood BOIL.
“Have you two done anything together?”
“mhm..”
Silence filled the room, you flopped back down and laid down on the couch to go back to sleep again.
If it wasn’t for the fact Wakasa didn't wanna wake you again, he might’ve even started rampaging.
But, he let you sleep.
He wanted to confront you and Shinichiro.
At the same time.
———
You woke up on the couch with a blanket and pillow on you, and Shinichiro sitting down on the matching loveseat beside the two seater you were laying on.
Amd Wakasa on the other couch, you shot up a little too quickly from your seat seeing the scene.
You were used to waking up to Wakasa’s friends at the house, but Wakasa looked so mad.
So serious.
“Y/N, you finally woke up.” Wakasa’s tone sounded dead panned.
You rubbed your eyes awake glancing at Shinichiro then back at Wakasa, you had an idea of what he found out about.
“So, Shinichiro.. mind explaining why you broke bro code?” you froze, fuck, did Wakasa already find out? Shinichiro stayed quiet for a few seconds.
“You told me that I should try experimenting with more than just girls!”
“SO YOU GO AND FUCK MY BABY BROTHER?” Wakasa shot back immediately, he’d always been a lazy guy, he wanted to punch the dark haired man more than anyone else in the world.
“I DON’T GET TO CHOOSE WHO MY HEART LIKES!”
“BUT YOU CAN CONTROL YOUR FUCKING DICK!”
“YOUR BROTHER HAS A NICE ASS!”
The room went silent, your face turning a bright red from embarrassment. Wakasa’s turning red from anger.
Shinichiro quickly regretted his words, hating how things kept slipping in and out of his mouth, almost like he did inside yo—
Wakasa lunged at Shinichiro, and he would've hit him if you didn’t grab hold of the ravenette and move him towards your body.
“Y/N what the hell!” Wakasa said angrily, Shinichiro couldn’t help but laugh at the scene.
“C’mon Wakaaa he clearly likes me more, especially the way I treat him at ni—“ This time you were the one to hit Shinichiro.
A harsh slap across the face, a few seconds after and a proud Wakasa till the situation calmed down.
Wakasa, still furios about all the sex jokes Shinichiro made, but coming to terms with the relationship between you two.
“If you touch my brother again I’ll snap your neck in half Sano.” You and Shinichiro gave a light laugh, “I’m not joking. A pillow between you two right now.” He stood up and put the pillow you were previously sleeping on and set it between you and the older.
“Wakasa!” you protested grabbing the pillow and throwing it at him, Shinichiro started laughing again. Wrapping his arm around your waist and pulling you close to his own.
“Get your hands off him you fucking—!”
Sometimes I can't tell if my getting sick of tending to human needs is a doll thing or a depression thing. Maybe both... I envy my dolls. The only thing they need to be physically comfortable is to have the dust gently wiped off them every once in a while. They always look perfect, they always feel clean. They don't need food or water or daily washing routines. All their time can be spent on dressing up, looking pretty, and being loved.
“one person doing ai won’t do anything” - says over a million people
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