@aredeemantagonist - @the-fallen-collective

HELLO!!!

So,, today i drew Ace from One Piece (mostly angst,, cuz angst is best)... and I wanted to show you my art! so now there is an Art Tag,, YAY!

anyGAYs,,, I'm not at Marine Ford yet, but i do know what happens,,, so i decided to draw some good and delicious angst

TW! Scars, implied death,, angst

NOW! enjoy your meal my friends

I know, i know,, my art style isn't the best, but i just recently got back into drawing (like a week ago? i think? idk)

also, yes child ace wasn't coloured,, but I'm too lazy to do it lol

and yes,, Ace has top surgery scars cuz i said so

I'll improve my art the more i draw,, so hopefully I'll stay in my drawing phase(??)!

Relationships: Bakugou Katsuki/Shinsou Hitoshi

Characters: Bakugou Katsuki, Shinsou Hitoshi

Pronouns: Katsuki (he/him), Hitoshi (they/them)

Prompts: a nose kiss

Additional: Fluff, nose kiss, FLUFF NO ANGST!!!

Author's Note: RAAAAAAH, I love BakuShin!!! They're so funny to me!! Also,, Apollo?? Posting on its main account?? it's more likely than you think!

Updated note: I am so sorry!! I did not know the original word I had used for this is a slur! So, thanks to an anon who told me, I changed the word! So nothing really changed other than the name of the kiss!

"Hitoshi?" Katsuki grumbled, putting his sweaty palms on his closed eyes, lightly rubbing the tiredness away.

"Hmm?"

"It's nearly midnight, go to sleep."

Hitoshi adjusted themself to be able to look at Katsuki while still being able to play on their console.

"I know." They put one hand on Katsuki's hair. "Go to sleep if you're tired."

Katsuki sighed. "Come on, Eye Bags. I don't want to sleep alone."

"Is the Bakugou Katsuki asking me, an extra, to sleep with him?"

Katsuki 'tch'-ed, before throwing a pillow that had fallen on the floor at them. The bastard smirked.

Hitoshi went to say something, but held themself back at the sight of the other. Katsuki was holding back a yawn, his eyes misty from lack of sleep.

He was right, it was pretty late. And Katsuki usually went to bed at 8:20 pm.

Was he really waiting for them to finish their game? Hitoshi smiled.

"How about this? I finish this part and then I go to sleep."

"You said the same thing thirty minutes ago..."

"I pinky promise?" Hitoshi put their pinky up, and waved their hand that used to be in his hair in front of him, right in his face.

Katsuki rolled his eyes, swatting away their hand from his face. But he still linked his pinky with theirs, finalising their promise.

"Now you better hurry the fuck up, got it Mind Fuck?"

Hitoshi let out a chuckle. They came in close to Katsuki, then rubbed the tips of their noses together.

"What the fuck?!" Katsuki blinked a few times, surprised. "The hell was that?"

"A nose kiss. Never heard of it?"

"No the fuck I didn't? And what the hell even is a nose kiss?"

"It's just rubbing our noses together. To warm up the tip of your nose." They tilted their head to the right. "Your parents never did that with you?"

"Why? Sensei's doing it to you?"

Hitoshi rolled their eyes. "Sensei's not my dad."

"Mhm. Go tell that to Half-N-Half. I bet he'd totally believe you."

"Anyway!" Hitoshi leaned in quickly, before getting back into their initial position, leaned against the bedframe and both hands holding the handheld console.

Katsuki groaned at the small kiss his partner had given him, but went back to his sleeping position still.

"Bastard..." he mumbled as he closed his eyes.

ME! RAISES HAND! ME!

who wwants to see my newest art wip

denki teehee

Relationships: (not really there but still somewhat mentioned) Iguro Obanai/Kanroji Mitsuri

Characters: Kanroji Mitsuri, Iguro Obanai, (mentioned) Rengoku Kyoujurou, (mentioned) Kaburamaru (we can't forget our favorite snake!)

Pronouns: Mitsuri (she/her), Iguro (they/them)

Prompts: lovegender!Mitsuri (with agender Iguro!)

Additional: Fluff, small smidge of angst (so much so that i don't think it counts as such)

A/N: my first writing post! i don't really know how tumblr posts work. this is my first small writing project that i have ever finished, yayayay! i hope you enjoy!

DNI: anti xenogender, n$fw blogs, lgbtq phobic, racist, abliest, and all that

Mitsuri never really understood how people talked about their gender. She knew, objectively that she was a girl. But, at the same time, she wasn't. Yes, she felt feminine, yes she liked cutesy and girly things. But she didn't really always feel like a girl.

Iguro-san gets it. Iguro-san told her multiple times when it was just the two of them (well, three, with Kaburamaru), that Iguro-san never really felt like a man. She then asked Iguro-san if they felt like a woman, and they responded that, no, they felt more like neither, or, more specifically, like they did not have a gender.

Ever since that conversation, Mitsuri has been doing her best to gender Iguro-san correctly whenever it was just them. And she also made it clear that when (or if) they came out, she would punch every person who disrespected them, which had then evolved into a small crying session from both parties, and she promised not to tell anyone about it.

But, now that she knew that she wasn't alone, it made her heart feel light and full of love.

She remembered a conversation that she had had with Rengoku-san, before his passing. One about her breathing technique. Love Breathing.

He had asked her why and how she had created her breathing after a feeling. At first, she didn't know how to respond. She simply breathed the way that felt the most natural to her. The way that felt most like her. And, now that she thought about it, she understood.

The way that felt more like her. Her very being was love. She felt love for everyone, (well, except demons. (Nezuko did not count, as she was far more human than any demon she had ever met)). And, what she had always thought was what she was supposed to be, was instead love.

Her very being is love.

She didn't need to be referred to as a girl, woman, or anything like that. Because, whenever Iguro-san referred to her as 'love' she felt content. And nothing else mattered.

MY FRIEND DREW THAT!!

new OC/creepypasta persona, the ribbons were just supposed to be two simple things coming from hxr back :(

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Hello! Welcome to my blog <33

My names are Apollo, Luka, Helios, and Aether (I mainly go by Apollo)

I am genderfluid and use he/they/it/sun/sol/that pronouns!

I am 18!

English is not my first language!

I don't really know how to do this sooo, sorry if it sucks!

I write fanfictions and take ten billion years to write them, but it's fine, I like writing!

My fandoms consists of;

Stranger Things

Kimetsu no Yaiba (Demon Slayer)

Doctor Who

My Hero Academia

Jujutsu Kaisen

Miraculous Ladybug and Chat Noir

Percy Jackson/Heroes of Olympus/Trials of Apollo

Marauders Era (sometimes Harry Potter too, but I'm not that big of a fan)

TMNT (2012 & Rise)

And others I might have forgotten!

I also have an ao3 (as of right now, I have nothing posted, but one day I'll post something (I hope))

NottherealApollo

Here I'll post mostly little ficlets and sneak peeks of my longer one-shots and fics. And probably rant about some of my headcanons!

I have social anxiety and phobie social (I don't know what it's called in English sorry) so interacting with people gives me anxiety, but I hope to overcome it with this!

I have a side blog! It's dedicated to self-shipping, and I understand if it's not your cup of tea! But /please/ stay respectful.

@stillnottherealapollo

I also have another side blog! This one is dedicated to reader inserts! (mostly male!reader)

@seriouslyiamnotapollo

UPDATED!!

April and her fools UwU

In France April fools is called “poisson d’avril” which translates to “fish of April” ! The French tradition is to cut out paper fish and stick them to peoples backs without them knowing as a small prank.

*whisper* that’s why April has a fish on her screen *wink wink *

Here is a small piece of chapter two of my fic that i have talked about before,, it might not stay in the final draft, idk, but i like it!

Right now the name of the fic is 'Is It Cold Outside?' but it might change at some point.

Todoroki Enji, most commonly known as the Number Two Hero; Endeavour, was a perfect and beloved hero. To civilians, maybe. To kids whose parents told stories of great heroes, probably. But, if you asked his family, you would get vastly different answers.

Todoroki Touya loved his father. Admired him with all of his being. He wanted to be exactly like him when he grew up. He was the eldest of four, and so, it was his responsibility to look after his siblings. But, in his heart was a dark and cold feeling that screamed at him everyday.

WHATS THE URL OF YOUR PERCY JACKSON BLOG

@percy-rp-jackson !!