Father And Son Bonding Time. They Have The Same Type ;)

Chapters: 1/? Fandom: QSMP | Quackity SMP Rating: Mature Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence, Major Character Death Relationships: Francisco Miguel | ForeverPlayer/Phil Watson | Philza, Rafael Lange | Cellbit/Roier, Tallulah (QSMP) & Phil Watson | Philza, Chayanne & Tallulah (QSMP), Cellbit & Felps & ForeverPlayer & mikethelink & Pactw, Francisco Miguel | ForeverPlayer & Richarlyson (QSMP) Characters: Francisco Miguel | ForeverPlayer, Phil Watson | Philza, Rafael Lange | Cellbit, Felipe Zaghetti | Felps, Mikhael Línnyker | mikethelink, Tarik Pacanhan | Pactw, Richarlyson (QSMP), Chayanne (QSMP), Tallulah (QSMP), Roier (Video Blogging RPF), Baghera Jones, Pomme (QSMP) Additional Tags: Hanahaki Disease, Angst with a Happy Ending, Denial of Feelings, Rejection, Language of Flowers, barely, Emotional Hurt/Comfort, It Gets Worse Before It Gets Better, we had five minute discussion about the word disease, Francisco Miguel | ForeverPlayer Needs a Hug, Miscommunication, Idiots in Love, Humanized Dragon Eggs (QSMP), Malewife Phil Watson | Philza, Temporary Character Death, Implied/Referenced Suicide, Suffering, I Will Go Down With This Ship Summary:

Forever can lie to everyone, saying that he got over Philza, but it seems that there is only one person he's not able to lie to, and that is himself with his bouquet of daffodils blooming from his lips.

Unbeknownst to him, Philza is going through the same situation.

SO... AHAHA...hope u guys like it?? heart emoji heart emoji

Happy Valentines day! 🌹🔥

bitches be like "these are my comfort characters!" and it's a group of murderers

a convo between me and my friend

*just chatting*

Me- back in 2016, I was 10 when Donald Trump got elected as president I thought I would get killed for being Mexican.

@sunnie-writes -I really like this art style reminds me of Sailor Moon

* @jaywhohasthegay and me arguing over cherry lollipop or grape lollipop*

my brazilian ass about to pull out the fast portuguese so she can't argue since she don't know how to speak it:

OMG YESSSSS

i want a chapter that just goes full shoujo. anya befriends another kid who also gets a crush on her and damian is just sitting there fucking SEETHING going i don't like her. wait no pay attention to me, forger. I DON'T LIKE HER!!!! i am going to die if she doesn't look at me once today.

Omg I haven't drawn any pride shit for this lovely month yet

They're at a pride parade :]

now also posted on ao3!! click here to support me on there too <33

love story (taylor's version)

pairing: wally darling x reader

tags: fluff, extremely romantic, established relationship and a secret tag!!

reader's pronouns: they/them

plot: Wally had the perfect date planned for you, with the help of everyone in the neighborhood, he could only hope for the best outcome of a special surprise made just for you.

sunnie, talk that talk: okay, so, MY MIND WOULDN'T LET ME SLEEP IF I DIDN'T WRITE THIS BEFORE LIKE OH MY STARRRSSSS, I NEEDED TO GET IT OUT OF MY SYSTEM SO BADLY. anyways, hope u guys enjoy as always, have a great reading sunshines <33

You checked your outfit five times in the last minute, trying to find a way to make it look even nicer.

Wally had, suddenly, decided to take you out on a date for the night. He only spoke about having a picnic to watch the sunset, claiming that he just really needed to have you by his side that day.

That was no problem, you would be by his side until the world ended and you were nothing but another skeleton under the dirt.

Still, you wanted to look nice! The best you could. Even after being his partner for such a long time, you couldn't help but still feel the butterflies whenever he talked to you, hugged you or kissed you. Having a crush on your boyfriend surely was one of the things that would never end.

Julie couldn't help you tonight, apparently, she had to work on some stuff that was really important. That was okay, you thought before noticing how hard it was to fix yourself without the help of your personal stylist.

You heard a knock on the door, he was here already?! In a hurry, you finished putting on your shoes/heels and left the house, completely forgetting to even bring a coat.

The first sight you had after leaving was Wally, holding a bouquet of your favorite flowers.

"For you, my dearest." He spoke, eyes staring right back at yours.

"Oh my!" You grabbed the bouquet, smiling and blushing like a teenager in love. "Thank you, they are lovely."

"Just as lovely as you." Wally kissed your cheek and held your hand.

You chuckled while hiding your red face in the bouquet. What a charmer. He pulled your hand, walking both of you to a specific area, and that was Poppy's garden. Fairy lights illuminated the place, a table rested with two chairs on the center of the yard. Candles sat on top of the table, giving it a romantic atmosphere.

"Oh my stars... Wally..." You had your hand covering your mouth.

"Did you liked it?"

"Don't be silly, I loved it."

He smiled softly, feeling proud of his work. Then, he went over to the table, pulling a chair and looking at you. Understanding the message, you chuckled before walking over there and sitting down.

"What a gentleman." You waved your hand like a fan while the other one settled the bouquet down by your side.

"Ha ha, only the best for my love!" He sat down by the other end of the table.

You decided to take a look on the table, surprising yourself. A bottle of champagne sat by the middle, two flute glasses being next to it. In front of you, a plate with your favorite dinner with a fork/spoon/chopsticks by the side of the dish.

"You somehow keep surprising me..." You looked at him. "Oh my stars, everything is... I'm way too amazed to find the words right now."

He chuckled at your reaction, leaving a smile finding is place on your face.

"Like I said, just the best for my beloved." He held his face with his hand, cupping it as he watched your expression turn into pure gratitude.

"Thank you so much for this, I'll love you even after the end of the world." You held your tears back, it was not the time to get so emotional.

"And I love you like Van Gogh loved the color yellow." Okay, he was gonna make you cry at some point.

He popped open the champagne, pouring ir into your glass and his. After that, you both started to talk about each other's day, you kept finding yourself mouth agape each time he came into intricate details about how he planned that afternoon for you. It looked like it was a long day for him, you laughed, were concerned, surprised and excited about each part of his story.

"So, you borrowed the fairy lights from Sally?" You looked over to the mentioned piece. "No wonder they looked so familiar."

"Yep, and it wasn't that easy to convince her, I had to tell her the surprise I was planning which made her immediately say yes." He chuckled.

"What surprise?" You questioned with a raised eyebrow.

"Uh- oh! Look, the Sun is starting to set." He pointed to the horizon.

You immediately turned, seeing the sky mix into beautiful colors as the Sun slowly set it's way down. You didn't even hear the chair that Wally was sitting on moving from it's place, while he got up and moved to your side.

"Dear, could you look here, please?" You did as told, feeling the air evaporate from your lungs.

There, in one knee, was Wally. In his hands, a box with a beautiful diamong ring was opened to you. Tears started rolling down your cheeks.

"Y/N L/N, ever since I first met you, I knew I was a gone man. You held my heart at first sight, like a puppeteer holds the strings of their puppet. I was never able to hide how I feel, being a sincere man at soul and heart. So when I confessed my feelings, and you accepted them with such an angelic smile, I felt like I had won the whole world. Ever since then, I knew I was made for loving you until the world ended, I dreamed about this moment from the very first week that I was able to call you mine. But now, I feel like that's not enough, I need you to be with me in more than just a boyfriend and partner, I need to see you when I set myself to sleep and wake up by your side, I need to come Home after painting and have you receive me with a hug, or the opposite, I don't mind staying at Home all day if it meant you would come back at some point to let me love you for the rest of the day, repeating in a loop." Wally stared at you with love, care and adoration, which made you fail even more with holding back more tears as they freely fell from your face. "So, I now propose to you, will you make me the happiest puppet on the Universe for the hundredth time, and marry me?"

Your answer was a sobbed "I do". After that, he took the ring and put it on your finger. You admired each details of what symbolized his eternal love for you, and began crying even more.

Not being able to hold yourself back anymore, you jumped at him, making both of you fall to the ground. You captured his lips with a kiss and made sure to trail more of them all over his face.

By the window, your friends watched with tears in their eyes, Poppy being the loudest sobber of them all while Eddie and Frank hugged each other, Howdy and Barnaby looked absolutely relieved that everything went well and Sally smiled while shining her brightest. Julie, crying in pure joy, held up a polaroid camera and took a photo of you and Wally, kissing with the sunset sky being the source of light to your figures. With a permanent marker, she wrote on the white frame of the picture.

"They said yes!"

sunnie, talk that talk: OKAY WOW THAT WAS VERY RUSHED. i didn't beta read, so sorry for any grammar mistakes TT, but i hope you guys enjoyed it nonetheless!!