UPDATE IT GOT BETTER

"you're welcome!"

(without further ado, i skedaddle.)

(i gently approach them, holding something in my hands)

"...it's to make talking easier."

(i hand the Hunter a small, easily portable whiteboard and matching markers of various colors.)

"...please dont kill me for this."

He picks up the whiteboard, looking at it and the multicolor markers. He stores the whiteboard in his jacket, moving his hand forward and petting the goober as a thanks.

i love nerdy, awkward boy boxten this is amazing

also new rarepair unlocked, thank you OP

I enjoy Silent Melody a normal amount

idk about everyone else, but this is MY version of the live laugh love sign

(no joke i actually printed this and put it on my door so I see it every day)

"so it is a deal, then! you will not regret this, I promise!"

(Ralmok's smile seems to peak, taking up a majority of his face)

"as for entertainment, I can provide that! I have that in spades! and I have powers in hearts, and cunning in diamonds..."

(he smirks again) "oh, but i'm getting ahead of myself. what I'm trying to say here is, I'll gladly entertain. if I am ever too annoying, just let me know."

// a teaser for a black redesign of my own, hehe!

(Nodis feels... a shadowy presence. behind them, they see the shadows themselves turn to liquid, move a distance away from them, and then conglomerate into a shape somewhat like their own. they seem VERY tall, and their skin seems to crawl with maggots, despite looking very healthy at the same time. they turn around, their neck making cracking sounds as they grin a smile that is way too big and has WAY too many teeth.)

"GOOD EVENING. YOU MAY CALL ME... TARAGOS."

  [ Rising from the shadows, a tall figure looks back. Sickening cracks and squelching of the unknown viscous shadow-like substance suddently shifting into joints and somewhat more stable shapes resembling a body only confinued until an intimidating hatted figure was looking back… eye rolling forward. The other seemed to not be present at the moment. ]

“ Nodis. ”

  [ This… thing doesn't return with any emotion. It simply stares. ]

“ You must have a good reason for bothering me. ”

"Good. Now, you see, I come from a different realm from yours, and I have been sealed away by a pest for centuries. What me and Nodis have decided is that YOU will find a way to my realm, break the seal, and in return I will grant you power beyond fathoms. sounds like a deal, Lucian?"

(Lucian feels.... a dark presence worm its way into his mind. while it reminds him of Nodis, it doesn't feel quite the same. then, before his eyes, he sees a shadowy, malleable shape form. once again, it somewhat resembles Nodis... but it appearance is different. the... thing.... flashes an incredibly large, and very TOOTHY smile as it begins to speak)

"HELLO, LUCIAN. NODIS HAS TOLD ME SO MUCH ABOUT YOU! I AM RALMOK...PLEASURE TO MEET YOU."

  [ The cultist, having been travelling back to the Black Temple after trading with the Sheriff for recourses on his ranch, slowed down to a halt as he felt the dark presence. He knew them all too well- even if it wasn't the one of his lord. It still commanded respect of him. ]

“ Ah, greetings. My great lord has mentioned me? It is an honor. I am pleased to meet you, Ralmok. ”

  [ He really didn't want to carry all of this around for more than he had to, but any version of his lord was nearly impossible to ignore. ]

dandys world fans every christmas when the holiday toons come back

Couples shirt idea

NEW RAREPAIR UNLOCKED!!!!

also the idea of Cosmo and Astro betting on who Sprout is gay for is SO funny to me

I love you SweetHugs

OMG I'M FANGIRLING SO HARD THIS IS SO CUTE

「Past Scars」

character: capsaicin cookie

wc: 1.2k

cws: capsaicin has scars due to his past (there isnt much detail about it), capsaicin is ashamed of his scars, reader and capsaicin call each other silly nicknames (hun, babe, etc)

sorry if this is bad yall, im not too proud of this lol. I just wanted to get something out. Will start working on requests after my exam!! thank u for all the love <3

Capsaicin Cookie groans as he stretches his muscles, sweat dripping from his forehead. His bare chest was glistening with sweat, a sign that he’d been training for the upcoming Triple Cone Cup event. He was selected as Scovillia’s champion once again, so of course he had to endure the most laborious of training in order to become the strongest! Huffing a sigh, he reaches for a towel to wipe the sweat from his face.

Deciding to take a quick break to regain energy, he collapses onto a nearby bench, the sun painting his sweat covered skin in a bright light. He closes his eyes, allowing himself to bask in the sunlight for a few moments before he returns to his arduous training. After a few moments, he begins to carefully wipe his face, almost ready to get back to training, when he’s suddenly startled by a knock at the door.

“Hun? You alright in there? Can I come in?”

Capsaicin’s ears perk at the sound of your muffled yet gentle voice. A voice that was so indescribably serene and mellifluous. His face brightens as a giddy feeling bubbles inside him. Your appearance at his training session was certainly unexpected, but it was most definitely something welcome.

“Yeah! Come in!” He shouts back at you, perhaps a bit too much excitement creeping into his voice.

The door slowly creaked open, and he watched as you hesitantly peek in for a brief moment. Your eyes meet, and you can see a bright sparkle in his eyes. Pushing the door open, you flash a smile and wave at him, a small bottle of water held in one of your hands.

“How’s your training going?” You ask him as you sit next to him, “I hope you’re not pushing yourself too hard.”

Nodding with a smile at your reply, he takes the water bottle from your hands, thanking you before swiftly chugging its contents. Droplets of water dribble down his chin and onto his chest.

“Haa! Thanks for that, baby!” He tosses the water bottle back to you, wiping his face. He stands, stretching for a brief moment before turning to address you once more, “I’m gonna keep going. Thanks for being here!”

Capsaicin’s bright smile is blinding, and you can’t help but smile back at him. Giggling, you decide to stay and watch him train. What was the harm in it? You couldn’t just come in and immediately leave. Sitting back on the bench, you watch as he continues to train vigorously, the sun hitting him perfectly, almost making him look majestic. Smiling at the thought, your eyes begin to wander a bit.

Your eyes first land on his toned chest for a brief moment, but you immediately reprimand yourself and shift your gaze. Face flushed, your eyes stop at his wrists. An involuntary hum escapes your lips.

“Hey, you took your cuffs off?”

“Huh?”

He stops and turns to you, his face twisted into an expression of confusion.

“Your cuffs.”

You signal at his wrists, which are in fact missing the cuffs that he so often wore. Capsaicin coughs for a moment, averting his eyes as he rubbed his wrist sheepishly.

“Oh, uh, yeah! I- uh, didn’t want them to get in the way. Sorry.”

You narrow your eyes. “What are you apologizing for?”

He flushes slightly. “My scars are a little unsightly-”

“I think your scars look cool.”

Capsaicin pauses. His face remains unmoving, and it’s almost like you can hear the gears turning in his head. “Huh? What?” His embarrassment rises further when he sees you giggle at him.

You stand, walking over to his much taller form. When you stop in front of him, he gulps quietly. He watches as you hold your hand out, and say to him, almost in a whisper, “Can you give me your hand?”

Without words, he hesitantly puts his hand on yours. His heart flutters at the sight of you gently wrapping your much smaller hands in his. You carefully intertwine your fingers with his, suppressing a smile as you watch him stare at your hands in awe.

“Your scars aren’t ugly, okay? Listen to me.” Your stern but soft tone surprises him, and he stiffens. “Don’t be ashamed of your scars, hun. They aren’t ugly or unsightly. They make you look tough! You’re strong, because of your scars, love. There’s nothing wrong with it. I still love you all the same, hm? I’m never going to think less of you just because you’ve got scars.”

He swallows. The words get caught in his throat, but you don’t mind. Your thumb lightly brushes over his healed scars, and he shudders. Your touch was so gentle, so loving. Capsaicin selfishly wanted more of it.

“Sorry, does that hurt?” You quietly ask.

He gives you no verbal response, only shaking his head quietly.

A smile forms on your lips as you land a small kiss on his knuckles. “Then remember what I said, okay?”

His face heats up, hotter than any of the lava he’d ever created. Tears gather in his eyes, but he refuses to let them fall. He simply mutters to you, “…Thank you.”

“Of course, hun. How about you take another break? I know you just did, but I think you deserve this. We can go out to your favorite restaurant.” You offer, sending him another sweet smile. His stomach flips at the sight.

He doesn’t reply to you. Instead, he stares at you expectantly. “…Can I have another kiss?” He asks, nervously gesturing towards his cheek.

You playfully snort, lightly punching his shoulder. “Not when you’re this sweaty, you dork.”

Finally, he laughs the boisterous laugh you so desperately wanted to hear. He flexes his muscles, mostly in an attempt to show off to you. It works. You giggle at his antics.

“I am pretty tough though, aren’t I?” He tries to sound confident, but there's a slight hint of uncertainty in his voice. He slings his arm over your shoulder, his signature toothy grin present. He looks over at you, eyes bright, but you can see right through him.

“Of course you are.” You assure him, gently kissing his wrist. He tenses, but doesn’t pull away. Instead, he pulls you closer, and you giggle as he plants a kiss on your temple. When he pulls back, his grin is still shining bright.

“Thanks for the offer though, babe! But I've gotta get some more training done! I’ve gotta win this cup!” He releases you, stretching his arm. “You being here is enough to encourage me to keep going! I’ll win this for us, hun! I promise you, I'll bring back the trophy! A-And we can have a nice date afterwards!!”

You let out a hearty laugh, and his heart jumps in joy. “If you insist, tough guy! You better keep your word, though!”

“I will, that's a promise!” He laughs loudly, his face holding a large amount of love and admiration for you. He wasn’t going to let his past hold him back again. For you, and even his friends at the other schools, he’ll keep moving forward. With a newfound determination, the fire in him blazes to life. He takes a stance.

He's not about to back away from a promise now.

yay, 100 posts! thanks yall!

I LOVE how everyone agrees she's a silly chubby gal

grrrr Yatta is my new fave

I’m dying rn

I’m an actual sweat bro <\3

I saw and did every single piece of the new update within 6 hours of the update coming out what the fuck

BUT ANYWAYS YATTA :D