"i want morally grey female characters" you fuckers could barely handle rose quartz
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I feel like enough time has passed since Steven Universe ending to say this: inventing your own alter ego and then launching a war against yourself is an iconic move actually. It's like if Batman and Bruce Wayne had public beef except if entire armies were involved. She really Did That. She said "go big or go home" and then went so big that no-one could ever go home, and then changed the fate of the entire galaxy by faking her own death. She slutted it up bisexually and broke countless hearts along the way. Iconic move after iconic move. Non-stop slaying. A queen an icon a legend. No-one does it like her.
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The beauty of planet earth
I didn't finish this, hence the unrendered feet. but I feel like I've spent too much time not to post
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"I'm— not... a real person."
Felt like redrawing a shot from SU in a retro anime style. xksjs
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I think im gonna draw more su fanart from now on
I’ve always loved this cartoon and had much fun rewatching it again
ᵃˡˢᵒ ᶦ ᵈᵃʳᵉ ʸᵒᵘ ᵗᵒ ᶜˡᶦᶜᵏ ᵒⁿ ᵗʰᵃᵗ ᴿᵒˢᵉ ᵖᶦᶜ ʰᵉʰᵉ
back in around 2017-2018 I stopped watching su and drawing for it bc I was sick of all the fandom drama surrounding it
but now its 2023 so fuck it - i want to draw what I love, share it with people and ignore whatever is going on in the fandom - i dont wanna know and i dont care.
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angsty pink because why not
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peak character design btw
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‘magine that hot sloppy make out sesh with hubby!simon!!!
his fingers would be curling into that soft, plush skin of your ass, nails digging their way through the thick second-skin of your jeans. n the diamond of his jaw tilts, tongue delving further into your mouth ‘til you’re ‘bout spluttering on that sweet, pink muscle.
you’ve got your own set of freshly manicured (thanks to him course) hands all up on him. cupping that v of his jaw, his neck, down every ridge of his hard-worked for abs. you struggle through every inhale, exhales heating his face as he swallows your warm breath and lets his mingle in your mouth.
he lets out a soft grumble when the edges of his pearly whites clash with yours n it fuels something in him. his fingers curl around the back of your head, tongue swirling n dancing around in your mouth till you struggle to keep up with him.
your fingers curl around the base of his neck, the band of your sparkling wedding ring cools his skin n causes his skin to rise in tender goosebumps. his tendons flex, fingers following suit n he can straight up feel the perk of his dick in his pants, the slight vulnerability that shoots down his spine drives him into an absolute frenzy.
he hikes you closer to him ‘till you can feel the rock of his pecs under your ass n you can’t help the giggle that passes you. his lips curl, spit mixing between your mouths before he’s pulling away and licking that string of saliva connecting your mouths as one.
“what’re you laughin’ for, hon? you tryna take a ride up here?”―୨୧⋆ ˚
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