I’ve seen a lot of these supportive things aimed towards girls, but not so much for boys
Sending a lil love their way, too💕
One for the lads
yOUR TAGS I-😩😩💞💞💞💞thank you thank you!!!
And also thx to everyone else reblogging my stuff as well! 🥰🥰
Some love for ma og girl Bridggy lmao
(was a bit lazy on this one eheh..)
₊˚⊹ ♡ . JUST SHOW UP AND BE PRETTY.
“Mr. and Mrs. Robertson are the ones whose daughter just went off to college… she’s a hospitality major, I think… or maybe it was nursing—argh!” You drop your head into your hands, your notecards crinkling at the edges before you toss them down onto the dresser, giving up on your studying. “I’m never gonna be able to remember all this.”
Bruce rounds the corner, shrugging on his shirt casually. He isn’t even dressed, and the gala starts in twenty minutes.
“No one expects you to.” He hums placidly.
“You’re the CEO, it’s gonna look bad if I’m with you and I don’t know anyone’s names.” A frown starts to tug your mouth downwards, your teeth digging into your bottom lip anxiously.
As he finishes buttoning his shirt, looking entirely too handsome in plain, crisp white, Bruce crosses the room and joins you in front of his dresser. He brings a hand up to cup the side of your face, his thumb brushing against your lips in an attempt to smooth your growing frown. You lean into his touch automatically, his hand warm against your skin.
“Sweetheart, this isn’t work. Tonight’s supposed to be fun—at least a little, I’d hoped.” The baritone of his voice is so soothing, your concerns practically melt at the first comforting word that leaves his mouth. Bruce has always had a way of doing that, of saying things with such resolute calmness that they had to be true.
“Just don’t wanna embarrass you.” You mumble, though you knew he had already suspected as much.
Bruce lets out a slow, quiet sigh, his hand drifting down to rest on the crook of your neck. He tugs you gently forward, and you let him, as he makes you turn to face the mirror. You’re in the cobalt blue gown he picked out, throat and ears studded with matching sapphires. As you look in the mirror, your eyes don’t stay trained on your own reflection for long—rather, they flick to Bruce, who’s looming over you like some overly handsome and comforting phantom. He squeezes your neck reassuringly.
“Look at yourself. How could you embarrass me when you look like this?”
Despite yourself, you feel the corner of your mouth start to tip up into a small smile. Bruce catches it and grins, flashing his teeth in a way that’s equally as intoxicating every time he does it. Secretly, you spend most of your time together trying to coax those from him.
He dips his head to brush his lips against the shell of your ear, and you shudder lightly at his breath against your skin. “Just be there, and be next to me, and be gorgeous. Everyone will love you.”
Your eyelashes flutter as your eyes start to drift shut, lulled by his voice in your ear, like he’s hypnotizing you. You nod numbly, suddenly very agreeable with whatever he had to say. He lets out a small, deep laugh into your ear, hands smoothing over your shoulders as he pulls back from you.
“We’re gonna be late.” You point out, a whine at the edge of your voice from the sudden absence of him against you.
“Yes, definitely.” He replies.
"Poison Counterpoison" part 3/3 END
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I liked the concept of playing with the words!
I think the best way to fight this AI shit is just to support actual creators. The cat's out of the bag with AI; our data's going to be taken and used without our consent whether we like it or not, so maybe we should put efforts into holding up those who create their own stuff. Comment/interact on people's writings and art. Make it worth them posting; make it clear that what the people are interested in isn't generated stuff, but things that people have actually done themselves. It's a drop in the ocean, but showing creators that it's them that deserve the support at least serves to cut off a tiny bit of oxygen to these AI hogs - and make a difference to creatives who are trying against hope to share with a community.
Zoozve, my beloved
"you shouldn't bite the hand that feeds you" if you insist on treating me like a beast then you can't be shocked when i play the part
Sons Of The Labyrinth or The Things Our Fathers Do To Us
Main post! Context is here! Mourning Morning. Marinette meeting Nooroo, Marinette and Zoe (1) Luka meeting Marinette (1) Adrien speaking to Mother :D (1) (?) Adrien investigating the Timeline (1) (2) Adrien/Marinette hanging out (1) (2) (3) (animatic) Kim smackdown, Dealing with Lila/Chloe (1) (2) (3) Is That Jagged Fucking Stone??? (1) (2) Marinette's first episode (1) (2) (3) Get it, Nathalie. (1) Felix returns! (1) (?) Kagami returns! (?) The Fashion Show (1) (2) "The Charity Ball" (1) (?) AU Ladybug, (additional shitpost) Viceroy attacking the shit out of Gabriel for my amusement (1) (2)
Some doodles of my kinda human but not Bill version lmao, im not totally conviced yet but i think he looks like a mix of cute and creepy lol