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killemwithkawaii · 1 year
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I come back to realize that you like FEET?! -black girl -> grim
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[Your updated anon signoff has been added to the list 👌]
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boatem-kinhelp · 2 years
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Hello, coming in with another request, asking this for him... /lh Can we get some adro/femme names and pronouns for a Doublelife Rendog? You can theme the pronouns after Doublelife itself. Thank you very much
- Grim anon
got it!!!! (hopefully the pronouns are good /hj) - joel
names:
elisa
leigh
holly
drew
tilly
bailey
esme
caden
hope
pronouns:
sou/soulmate
duo/duos
lo/love
he/heart
share/share
care/care
clo/close
green/greens
red/reds
paw/paws
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y0noirs · 1 year
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Bro if Yuu goofs up their interaction with Malleus 😭
BFF moments!! Everyone gets their BFF moment! :D
Sure your favorite is Ace
FYI Adeuce + Grim is my favorite of it wasn't obvious enough HAHSHA
Anyways glad I could be a fast reader 😊
I was sick with a fever with nothing to do and then you updated with perfect timing so 👀
-Grim anon
oh gosh i hope u feel better :< take care and make sure to drink lots of water! glad that the update could give you some entertainment haha!
and yeah, i love all the twst chars, but i have a soft spot for the first characters mc's get along with, so ace deuce and grim are all my favs! <3 i love those silly guys so much, the ride or dies ever
and man i cant wait for yuu to meet malleus. it's gonna be great. there's a whole lot of scenes i can't wait to get to!
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seanceofghouls · 8 months
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i quote your blog header daily i hope this brings you some serotonin
-grim
Trust me I do too <3
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ryllen · 3 months
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to be tall
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ender-stimz · 2 years
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hope you are doing okay dude!!! - grim
I’m good! It’s pretty normal for me and it’s not horrible so (:
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cyath · 7 months
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Your art is so cute ;_; I'm curious, what do you think PinocchiYuu would look like? Thats Yuu but their nose grows when they lie.
Honestly I think PinocchioYuu would be a child and instead of the cricket guiding Yuu to do good it would be grim instead, which you can imagine would end up in chaos 💀 Also the dynamic between PinocchioYuu and Ortho would be very interesting and adorable
Edit: the perfect name would be Pinocchiyuu! Totally not stealing this idea from anybody•3• ( @kahunap ᵗʰᵃⁿᵏˢ ᶠᵒʳ ᵗʰᵉ ⁱᵈᵉᵃ)
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bixels · 5 months
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If you got suggestions for Sombra why not take the cold landscape of the Crystal Empire and make it Eastern European? Sombra could be some ancient undead out of Eastern European folktale.
That'd be cool. I would also love to include the freaky "umbrum" monsters from the comic that explains his backstory. Their designs are so horrifying and scary that I'm still shocked they were in an official MLP comic, I love it so much.
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viriborne · 8 months
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grim in one of those really funny fruit cat hats from those gachapons
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Froot guy
I feel like he'd do the cat thing when they don't like something put on them and just. Flop over.
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pinkanonwrites · 1 year
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I love your writing! My personal biggest character takeaway from this game is that someone needs to pet the damn cat, so could I possibly get some (platonic obviously) headcannons about the Prefect petting/cuddling Grimm? Thank you in advance!
Of course! I'm also guilty of wanting to snuggle our troublesome kitty companion, so I love the idea of these HCs. Hope you enjoy!
GN!Reader, PLATONIC HCs
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When you were first introduced Grim wouldn't even humor the thought. Him, a powerful mage and monster, being cuddled by a lowly magicless human? Gross! But it doesn't take long for you to start endearing yourself to him, what with you always looking out for him and trying to keep those pesky Heartslabyul kids out of trouble... And protecting him and letting him read your notes from class... and buying him food... And letting him sleep in your room in super-creepy Ramshackle house without even complaining about his sleep mumbling...
Yeah, Grim really loves you a lot, and deep down he knows that you really do a lot for him. He's just emotionally stifled and doesn't know how to express those vulnerable feelings, so he covers them up by instead demanding that you "pamper" him by stroking and brushing his fluffy fur.
He's delightfully soft, so it's always enjoyable. Even though he's always roughhousing and getting into trouble, and the fact that he's literally on fire in a few places, he somehow remains super duper soft and not overly full of grime and soot. Many an afternoon has been spent running your fingers through his blue-gray fur while he dozes off in your lap.
You are the only person Grim is okay with being held by. If any other student at NRC tries to pick him up he becomes a whirlwind of magic and claws, mainly because they don't know how to carry him in a way he likes and usually end up dangling him by the back of the collar. But you always pick him up so gently, like he's your baby, so he'll humor you toting him around. It's a hell of a lot faster than walking, too!
He's so warm, even more so than the average cat. Grim is like a little heating pad, curling up comfortably in a little ball of warmth under the sheets of your bed as he snoozes and radiating heat throughout your entire bedspread. He has a tendency to move around a bit in his sleep so he'll probably end up moving you to the corner of the bed while he sprawls out in the middle, but that's just the type of sacrifice you have to make when owning a cat, isn't it?
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astxrwar · 3 months
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"can we talk about 40s bucky" no. "can we talk about bucky in his 40s" yes. send tweet
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Rhymewhisker! Of course I'll listen to all your tales!
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Try to be a good example for him Yuu.
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boatem-kinhelp · 2 years
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playlist for a dl!tango fictive!
canary in a coal mine - the crane wives
the fall - half·alive
light - sleeping at last
invisible string - taylor swift
good old-fashioned lover boy - queen
honeypie - jawny
homage - mile high club
little words - the happy fits
out like a light - the honeysticks
money - the drums
scrawny - wallows
can I call you tonight? - dayglow
and here's your playlist on spotify. I hope you enjoy! -mod tubbo
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y0noirs · 1 year
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MAN Yuu realizing they dun goofed up after realizing who they were talking too
And yknow I totally wasn't internally squealing over Ace lending his jacket? Like no I wasn't 🙄
Vargas turning the pokemon gym into a literally gym If that was me I'd cry
-Grim anon
be careful of who you talk to folks! it could be the former champion of the region! it could be the CURRENT champion of the region! or it could just be some guy idk
sorry for having a bias it will happen again o(-( but fr i hope im not making my favorite characters obvious. everyone will have their moments with their bff yuu i promise!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
can u believe there's no "gym teacher" gym leader yet?? i thought that was hilarious lol, like gym instructor??? perfect for a concept imo??? all the others are just martial artists!! (disclaimer: i have not played sv)
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rocksinmuffin · 6 months
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Now I’ve gotta ask for Ace and Deuce being cockblocked by Grim (not to mention each other) and no one ever being able to make a move on MC.
I belive this ask is in response to this post I made and I could not resist.
~*~
Deuce stares at his reflection in the bathroom mirror, eyes narrowed and lips set in a thin line. Today’s the day, he tells himself. “Today’s the day I’m going to confess my feelings.”
“Are you really psyching yourself up to tell the prefect you like them?” Ace gives Deuce an unimpressed look. “Cringe.”
“It’s not cringe!!!” he shouts back, cheeks bright red. “And who said I was confessing to the prefect?”
Ace rolls his eyes. “Everyone knows you have a crush on them. It’s not subtle. Not that it matters. You don’t have a chance with them.”
“Whatever, jerk. How would you even know?”
Ace cocks his head to the side, lips curling into a wicked smirk. “Because they’re going to be too busy falling head over heels for me.”
Ace looks so confident it makes Deuce’s heart clench in fear. Is it possible you already like Ace? After all, Ace is charming. Grades aside, he does well in most things without even trying. What if he sweeps you off your feet just as effortlessly?
But then Deuce feels a sense of warm resolve splash over him like a wave. He’s not going to give up. Not on this. Not on you. Because just the chance of being with you is something worth fighting for, tooth and nail. If you don’t choose him, he’ll understand and he won’t hold it against you, but he’s not going to throw in the towel before the fight has even begun.
Deuce looks at Ace with fire burning in his eyes, fist clenched and held up in front of his chest. I won’t lose to you, he thinks, but he must say it out loud because Ace laughs, a smile stretched from ear to ear that doesn’t reach his eyes.
“I’ll take that bet. First one to score a date with the prefect, wins. Loser has to back off and admit defeat. Deal?”
Ace holds out his hand and Deuce takes it without any hesitation, grip firm as they shake on it.
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Ace will be the first to say that he’s the last person anyone should make a bet with because he does not play fair.
Winning is the only thing that matters in the end. What good is sticking to your morals and playing by the rules if you end up losing? If you really want to win then that should mean you’d be willing to do anything to end up on top, even if it means getting your hands a little dirty. If you’re not willing to do that then maybe winning—and what comes with it—doesn’t mean as much to you as you think it did.
But you? Well, you mean the world to Ace.
Deuce has nothing to say to him when they leave the dorm and head for their first class. Just keeps that stupid determined look on his face as he marches forward. That’s fine with Ace. Because while Deuce is so focused on his own thing, Ace can think of ways to sabotage it.
It’s obvious he’s trying to hide it but Deuce isn’t exactly subtle about the little plastic food container he’s carrying under his arm. And Ace knows that Deuce has been going to Trey after classes for help studying. It doesn’t take a genius to put two and two together.
So Deuce is planning to confess to you with the help of some home-baked goodies he made. Gag. But, embarrassing as that is, having something physical to gift you means Deuce is less likely to back out than if it was just a verbal confession. And offering you a gift could make Ace look bad for going to you empty-handed.
Deuce might think he has the upper hand, but he probably wasn’t counting on Ace figuring out his plan. Now all Ace needs to do is figure out how to use this to his advantage.
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The opportunity comes at lunch time.
“I’m so hungry I’m going to collapse,” Grim whines, face planting against the cafeteria table, muffling his words . “Minion, get me that tuna melt I like.”
“Uh-huh,” you grunt, unamused. “What are the magic words?”
“Bippity bobbity boo?”
You open your mouth to say something, stop, then shrug. “Anyone else buying lunch?”
Deuce shakes his head, lips set in a thin line and eyes sharp as he stares down at his plastic bin filled with goodies. He doesn’t say anything. It’s obvious he’s still trying to mentally psych himself up.
You raise an eyebrow but otherwise pay his oddness little mind before turning to Ace. “How about you?”
“Nah,” Ace waves you off, “Not hungry.”
You raise another incredulous eyebrow but don’t push the issue. “Fine, I’ll wait in line by myself then.”
“Try not to get your lunch money stolen on the way, nerd,” Ace teases.
You lift your middle finger in the air as you walk off.
“I don’t think I’m going to last” Grim whines words slightly muffled where his mouth is pressed flat to the table’s surface. “If I don’t get any food in me in the next ten seconds I’m gonna die.”
“Why don’t you just ask Deuce for some of the food he’s been hoarding to himself all this time,” Ace helpfully suggests, eyes wicked and smirk much too pleased with himself.
At the mention of food, Grim perks up in his seat. He turns to Deuce, fuzzy brows furrowed and eyes burning as he scowls. “Is that true? Have you been holding out on us?!”
“What?” Deuce blinks, drawn out of his thoughts for the first time all afternoon.
“What do you mean what?” Ace feigns an annoyed expression. “You just gonna pretend you don’t have enough cookies on you to feed our whole dorm?”
Deuce’s eyes widen. “How did you know I made cookies?”
“Cookies? Why didn’t you say so?!” Grim leaps on the table and swipes the plastic box, peeling off the lid before Deuce can even blink. “They look kinda wonky but they smell okay at least.”
“They don’t look wonky!” Deuce shouts, cheeks pink with either anger or embarrassment. His angry expression shifts to worry as he looks back at the container. “…do they?”
Grim pulls a short bread cookie out of the box that is likely supposed to be shaped like a heart, however, it’s lumpy and asymmetrical and the sprinkles look like they were applied by a kindergartener. It’s one of the most pathetic homemade creations that Ace has ever seen in his life and exactly the kind of pathetic display that would probably make you incredibly grateful and emotional because you are so endearingly stupid and sentimental.
Ace and Deuce watch silently as Grim throws the cookie up in the air then lean his head back to catch it in the gaping black hole that is his mouth. He chews thoughtfully, mouth mostly closed as he works the contents from one side of his mouth to the other before swallowing with an audible gulp.
“Huh,” Grim says, “Not bad. A solid five out of ten.”
And then he proceeds to upend the box over his head and let the contents pour into his mouth.
“Hey! I worked hard on those!”
Deuce lunges forward but Grim swiftly avoids the attack with a sidestep, not a single crumb missing his mouth as he continues his realistic impression of a living garbage disposal. Another lunge, another miss, and Grim chokes a little in the middle of a victorious laugh as some cookie crumbs go down the wrong pipe.
Frustrated, Deuce turns to Ace. “Are you gonna help me or what?”
“And risk losing a finger?” Ace asks with a raised brow. “No thanks.”
Not that Ace would have been able to help even if he had been inclined to (which he wasn’t). With a satisfied burp, Grim drops the now-empty plastic container and lets it fall to the table with an audible clunk. Crumbs and sprinkles cling to the wet fur around his mouth.
The devastated look Deuce gives to the empty container almost makes Ace feel bad for actively sabotaging his love confession. Not bad enough that he would have done anything differently, mind you, but enough that he’ll try not to rub it later.
“I can’t believe you ate them all.” Deuce huffs and Ace can’t tell if Deuce looks like he’s about to cry or punch a hole in the wall. “They were meant to be for… for…”
“For who?” You interrupt, lunch tray in hand wafting with the pungent scent of tuna melt.
“For everyone,” Ace jumps in. “Deuce brought cookies for all of us but Grim gobbled them all up before I could even try one. Isn’t that right, Deuce?”
“Uh, yeah,” he agrees, taking the out Ace has given him. The only thing worse than having a confession sabotaged would be admitting to it.
“You didn’t even save one for me? Grim, you poop-butt!” You stick your tongue out at Grim as you set the tray in front of him and he blows a raspberry back at you before immediately picking up the sandwich and chowing down.
“Well, if you’re in the mood for something sweet, I heard the Mostro Lounge has a new dessert on the menu.” Ace flashes a flirty grin that he’s been practicing in the mirror since he hit puberty. “I could take you. My treat.”
“Uh-huh,” you reply, looking incredulous, “And how do you plan on paying for it.”
“I’ve been saving up,” he answers, color rising to his cheeks when the words catch up with his brain. He hopes he didn’t sound too eager but it’s too late to take it back now.
You raise another incredulous eyebrow, lip set in a thin line as you think over his offer. Technically, it’s not even a date, but Ace still feels sweat dripping down the back of his neck and his in his palms as if he just asked if he could be your boyfriend.
Before you can give an answer, Grim groans, cheeks looking a little green beneath his fur.
“Minion,” he whines miserably, tugging at your sleeve. “I don’t feel so good.”
“That’s what you get for scarfing down your sandwich after gorging yourself on all that sugar, you brat.” You sigh as you take him into your arms, tucking your shoulder under his chin and holding him carefully against your chest. You turn back to Ace. “Sorry, but I better get Grim to the nurse’s office. You‘ll have to go without me.”
Ace curses under his breath. He didn’t think his plan to sabotage Deuce would come back to bite him. Grim eats rocks off the ground; what are the chances that he would get sick from overeating now of all times?
That’s when Ace and Deuce both catch Grim’s eye as you turn your back to go to the nurse and Grim’s sick expression morphs to a fanged smirk as he snuggles up against you.
Their jaws drop, speechless, and you and Grim are gone.
Ace and Deuce turn to one another, understanding a temporary truce established as they realize they are not the only rivals for your attention.
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sockopunch · 2 months
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BILLY AND MANDY'S BABY JS SO. CUTEEEE
THANK YOU! I haven't drawn them in a hot minute here's a little something :')
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