today is christmas eve so i want to take a moment to send some love to
all the trans boys and nb people who are going to get ‘girly’ presents
all the trans girls and nb people who are going to get ‘masculine’ presents
all the lesbians who are going to be asked why they don’t have a boyfriend/husband
all the gay boys who are going to be asked why they don’t have a girlfriend/wife
all the closeted kids who are going to have to listen to their families being homophobic, transphobic, and bigoted
all the lgbt kids who have to spend time with their abusive family members
all the lgbt kids who are spending christmas alone bc they are unwelcome around family
all the trans boys and nb people who are going to have to dress wrong and will be misgendered
all the trans girls and nb people who are going to have to dress wrong and will be misgendered
you still have a community that loves you. i wish you the safest christmas you can have
Kwazii: *puts on Tweak's heat-vision goggles*
Kwazii: *looks at Barnacles*
Barnacles:
Kwazii, taking the goggles off: Captain... are you dead?
Barnacles: wha—
THE WAY HIS TONGUE IS OUT WHEN THEYRE KISSING 😭😭😭😭😭😭
A girlboss too needs some domestic fluff, friends to lovers, post canon slow-burn fic from time to time Dialogue is from this lovely fic by LapinPuff in AO3 https://archiveofourown.org/works/31791004/chapters/78697144
reblog this to give the person you reblogged this from a gold star because they’ve been stellar today and they deserve it ⭐️
would it be... funny... if... carole's bday... was on ... july 28th
IceMav wedding day with their exchanged feathers in pride of place ♥
A couple of days ago I answered this ask: clickety and added a bit of worldbuilding vvv
Although also consider: voluntarily grounding or at least 'inconveniencing' themselves to show how important the other person is ♡ ('You. Voluntarily flying less. Hm.' Ice didn't have to sound THAT skeptical, geez. 'Counter argument; I finally get to show off your hardware in my wings, I want to do it all the way.' More softly, 'Come on, Ice. You have to know I'd choose you, right?' No answer forthcoming as Iceman sort of melts and just folds Mav up in a borderline clingy hug)
and I am now invested.
Picture Mav, strutting around flashing the physical symbol of his and Ice's bond to anyone who even glances at him. And now picture him relentlessly throwing himself into the sky, taking tumbles and almost breaking his neck multiple times before he figures out how to compensate for the disruption in his flight feathers. Picture him trotting Ice out to watch him. Ice watching the love of his life proudly wearing his feathers, adapting his entire way of flying to be able to carry Ice with him when he takes to the skies (And Ice is so proud, and besotted, and also relieved because he never wants to be responsible for taking the sky from Maverick, even if it's temporarily and voluntarily chosen)
Remember that time Pink Kryptonite randomly turned Superman into a woman and he was just all ‘It’s cool brah’ and continued punching baddies?
icemav commission for @rabbit-factory !
thank you so much for commissioning me :) this was a ton of fun and i looooved rendering all the bike details. 🤍
commission info
the prompts this year were chosen through a suggestion poll and subsequent vote, where over 350 people voted for their favourites. the top 28 make up the core prompts, and a mixture of the next most popular and this blog’s personal favourites have become the alternatives!
i’m so excited to see what you all create with these prompts, and hope they’re inspiring enough to trigger a whole month’s worth of creativity for you! if you have any questions, make sure to check out the blog’s FAQ, or check out the previously asked questions on the blog before sending one of your own!
please note: this year, notifying the blog of completionist status will happen through a google form that will be released closer to the end of febuwhump.
full write-up of prompts and rules under the cut:
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too often my thoughts drift to the death. its so… easy. its too easy to die. its too easy, too frequent, and too unnoticeable and that messes with me so bad. I have so many dreams— what do you mean that can all be taken away by a drunk driver? my friends who are so excited for the future can just never wake up one day?? what the fuck????