Sunset

in regards to the LMK S5 trailer

woo babey shadow is going through it big time, ain't he

speaking of big (awesome segue i know), this is my piece for the @sthbigbang based off the fic Hedgehog Day by the lovely @onesleepybitch/@killingthecringe!!! go read it!!!! do it!!!!!!

@kiull90 and @darksonics also did some absolutely fantastic artworks so please go support them as well!!!

Friends to lovers prompts? 👀

@promptsh20 brings you:

“I don’t care, I’ll be whatever you want me to be if it means I get to be in your life forever.” Friends to lovers prompt list.

Tokens they gifted each other years ago being worn, displayed and cared for invariably.

Constantly being mistakenly referred to as a couple or partners by outsiders, forcing one, though flattered, to quickly correct them while the other stays silent. because its kinda nice, they enjoy when others see them in that way. It further encourages them to try for more.

“It’s important to me that we stay friends.” “Of course, I feel the same but, can’t we still be friends and more.”

The realization that the hugs they share will never be something they can replicate with anyone else.

Both Knowing they’ll always have their laps and shoulders reserved for each other.

“So you went to the fireworks, and you kissed! Wow did you have fun?” “Really? You know I would’ve much rather have done it with you.”

Anytime they sit next to one another, they find themselves touching. Shoulders, thighs, knees, their honestly never entirely sure how it happens but have accepted it’s unavoidable.

The safety that comes with saying “I love you” frequently to each other but with the price of longing, longing to tell them that they mean it in a different way, a deeper way, a more than friends way.

“I just feel drained, I’m so sorry.” “Hey, it’s okay. I’ll just hold you for bit, I’m just happy to be able to see you.”

Often Doing things friends don’t normally do with one another and feeling the need to clarify that, their other friends don’t, have the same power or access that they give them. They have something different.

Whispering to the other and the small thrill they get from their lips touching the shell of their ear.

“I’ll tell you anything, anything you want to know, I’ll tell you.”

Both feeling jealousy so intensely when it comes to each other that it can’t be simplified to just jealousy.

Both getting hit over the head with puberty and noticing. Heavily obsessing over things that never thought about or feeling things more intensely.

Getting emotional towards each other when it comes to their relationship, because it’s fragile but also the strongest they have with anyone.

“I don’t—was that okay? Like are we doing that now?” “Yeah, I mean, I don’t mind. If your okay?” “Yes, I’m okay. I’m great, I’m good.”

Reeling after having the others scent everywhere around them after spending time together. On their skin, in their clothes, just everywhere.

Playfully teasing each other until one’s bold enough to call the other’s bluff. enough games, their tired of just the prospect of more, they want it, more than anything they want it, want them.

Going from being able to tell each other everything to struggling to decide what is appropriate to share with a friend. It’s more with potential love interest and intimacy with others that they find themselves feeling awkward or tense with each other.

Breaching the point of no return, where now a simple kiss on the forehead, lying down together or even a compliment feels loaded, things they’ve naturally always done becoming suddenly more.

“You don’t do this with anyone else, right?” “No, of course not. This is our thing.” “Yeah? Our thing. I like that.”

Finding that their more protective of the other than themselves, they love them and care about them and just want shield them from all the bad.

Both being invited to each other families gatherings and events because they’ve known them forever, honestly, their a part of the family.

Caring about the other’s wants, dreams, goals like their own that it’s evident, they’d do anything to help the other achieve or succeed in their aspirations. Anything.

One feeling weary at the rate things are changing between them and fear what it will mean for their friendship while the other is eager to explore a new relationship, one that fits their feelings for each other better.

“Bet you missed me.” “I did miss you, missed you so so bad.”

Staying up late because thoughts of the other are endlessly chasing away their sleep, which only leads to them calling the other and deep conversations that go on into the night.

If their caught in any form of exchange or conversation, heated, deep, soft, playful, it doesn’t matter, your definitely interrupting something or absolutely just missed it.

The thought of anyone touching the other as they have or want making them physically sick, it’s clear now, they’ve always felt more than a friendship with them.

“Your upset, I can tell you know.” “Sometimes I hate that I can’t hide that from you, now though? I’m really fucking happy you noticed.”

Love talking about each other to others because not only are they each others favourite person ever, they know so much about topic.

A/n: Thank you for being my first request! Fun fact, my favourite trope is actually friends to lovers. So, you can imagine how much fun I had with these, I hope you enjoy them as much as I have anon!

“Lets help each other”

Heyyooo i finally posting something in here lol, sooo today im posting my entry for @shadamytober day 17 : Anime/Cartoon

Inspo from this scene

Hoping can continue other prompt even to im too late mchjchavchvdcvj

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large horned Espio

A scene from my shadamy au, still working on story and plot lol. Working on reference too for them and other character

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@kiull90's DTIYS

I've had this sitting in my WIPs for months XD nothing really considering there are stuff that have been there for years

Sarcastic aloof x annoying hotheaded relationships

And they would be even better if not enemies to lovers. ( ꈍᴗꈍ)

Sarcastic Aloof x Annoying Hothead Prompts

-> feel free to edit and adjust pronouns as you see fit.

"I love you!" He grinned, bumping their shoulder with his. They rolled their eyes, bumping back with a little more force. "Knock it off."

She wanted to wring his neck out with her bare hands. Did he not see that she was trying to be serious? "I'm trying to tell you that I love you," she said, exasperated. He laughed as she threw her head back in frustration. "Well, you're doing a piss-poor job at it," he told her, laughter still heavy in his voice. "Looking at me like you want to murder me, like come on."

"Come to bed. I'm tired," they said, tapping the pillow next to them. "Oh, you're tired?" She put on an exaggerated pout. "I'm sorry, that must be so hard for you." They frowned at her from their spot on the bed. "I take it back. When I said I was tired, what I meant was, I'm tired of you being a sarcastic little shit." She kissed them. "I'm your sarcastic little shit."

"I hate you," she teased. "You love me," he responded, closing the gap between them.

"You used to hate me," They breathed in between kisses. "And now look at you. Can't take your eyes off me." "I'm just taking in how ridiculous you look," he told them, kissing them again. "You're blushing like a sinner in chapel."