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8059week:

We started planning our second 8059week and we need YOUR help for the prompts!!

The main theme is TYL, so use your dying will and shoot us an ask with your suggestions!?

reincarnatedrainbow:

Why don’t more people reblog fanfics? It would increase exposure which eould benefit everyone - the individual writer gets more appreciation, fandom grows to appreciate writers in general more, readers don’t have to search hard for new stuff, and artists can get inspiration.

Acknowledging writers more would benefit and balance fandom so much and it saddens me to hear even fellow fanfic writers claim rarely to give kudos/comments/reblogs for fics they like. Let’s support each other!

stormwildcat:

It’s my favorite Guardian’s birthday today! Gokudera’s another year older and of course I have to write him a fic! XD

cynicallyneutral:

Happy Birthday you tit!

how to even draw his hair

miseryru:

So, I have no idea how to do background AND graduate from sketching. Thus this was born. Sunflower - Adoration (I know, sunflowers are supposed to be ginormous but-) I might post another, but I dunno…it’s already night here *grumbles

8059week:

Happy Birthday, Dera♥

Art by bun-8059, Color by fluffycyanide

tastewithouttalent:

Gokudera knows Yamamoto is home the moment he opens the front door.

There are a vast number of ways he could have determined this. The shoes kicked off none-too-neatly by the front door offer a suggestion, for example, the murmur of the television falling into the rhythm of sports commentary another; the fact that Gokudera’s key turned too-easily in the lock could have done it, or the sight of the sleeve of the jacket he can see tossed haphazardly over the back of a chair might have tipped him off. But mostly it’s that the air feels warmer, the surroundings softer, everything going comfortable and soothing even before Gokudera has his shoes off.

He takes his time at the front door, as he always does, unlacing his shoes and setting them aside next to Yamamoto’s far less tidy pair. His jacket slides off his shoulders with practiced grace, is swung around to be draped over a hanger, and he’s just starting to loosen his tie when Yamamoto apparently runs out of patience and calls “Hayato?” from the other room.

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imagine8059:

ごくたん!
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