"to play with fire"
Dark eyes meet under the sky The stars are out, we're alive in the night
Absolutely nothing to see here. Just a dad waiting for his kids to show up so they can go on a little hunt together.
this random inarizaki kitsune idea brought me a lot of joy, i hope it gives you all just as much
"It's always have and never hold You've begun to feel like home" Dean and Cas living their life as an old retired couple in heaven <3 greatest ideas come to me at the strangest hours in the night no watermark and more only on patreon
Is it obvious how much I love warm colours btw?
redraw :)
pairing: atsumu miya x gn!reader
w/c: 1280+
warnings: self-hatred, crying, this may be triggering to those who undergo the same condition so please read with discretion. please let me know if i missed anything
genre: reverse hurt/comfort, friends to lovers type beat
summary: atsumu needs to know if there’s anyone out there who doesn’t hate him like himself.
a/n: i know im not scheduled to post today but i wanted to have this out alr. kind of a shitpost but i like how it turned out. this is lowkey based on myself and my experiences with some family and friends. please message me if you ever need to talk, im here to listen.
It was no secret to Atsumu that he wasn’t anyone’s favorite.
It became clear to him when he was a child. All the kids wanted to play with Osamu or his cousins only wanted to play with Osamu and his little sister. Sometimes, the impatience his parents had for him seeped into the air and he could just feel it. Nothing even had to be said. The looks on their faces, the clicking of their tongues, he already knew.
Well into his teenage years, not a single thing had changed. His parents showed a subtle favoritism to Osamu and his sister. He was never invited to anything but Osamu was. It broke him a little. Now that he was older, Atsumu could really see why.
Osamu got better grades despite being in the same classes, could control his temper, knew when to speak and what to say, and was a promising athlete. Atsumu had a harder time learning, was very emotional, said the wrong things at the wrong times, and he was also promising but he wanted to be better than all of that.
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study again it feels like I’m pulling a huge dusty folder out of a secret desk drawer and - BOOM - drawings everywhere xD
Amor Eternum
psst, want an enamel pin of this?
How about an art book? That's right, baby! There's been a restock!
some of u should have an OnlyClowns account
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