#i hope u liked!! c':

[nekioe]

psst psst @blankqueerthought i was your secret santa for @dreblrsecretsanta :3

I drew a c!dreamie based on the faerie au prompt!!

#dreblrsecretsanta #c!dream #dreblr #nekioe art #i hope u like it!!!

[hwaitham]

⸝⸝ ˙˳ ⑅ first piece of marginalia ( of many , hopefully :3 ) about eremite!al haitham && akademiya student!reader ♥︎ f!reader + not proofread + subtly implied trauma on both reader n haitham's end

you first meet the eremite who's to serve as your bodyguard throughout your research expedition on the day of your departure, at your designated meeting spot under the pavilion in pardis dhyai. its stone pillars cascade with vines of sumeru roses that shine a sweet lavender hue under the morning sun— one of which you've plucked and tucked into your hair earlier, leaning over the railing to gaze at your reflection in the pond and smile at the beauty of it.

(and a petal which has unknowingly slipped off and fallen to rest ever so delicately within the dip of your clavicle.)

“al haitham, yes? um, hello!” you greet the eremite as he walks into the pavilion with a quiet waver to your voice, bow respectfully, try to still the timid pitter-patters of your heart that only seem to worsen the longer you're in his presence.

because this man standing before you is large— tall, broad, as stunning as the pale blue moon. his upper body is strapped with tough sinew and yet his waist remains lean, torso mostly bare save for the pashmina shawl draped about his neck and the worn leather holster slung across his chest.

and he's silent. offering you only a small bow in return before giving you a quick once over, gait unhurried as he takes one, two long strides to stand by your side. it's an arduous task to bring yourself to look up at his face, but you do— lips parting in awe when you realise he's unlike any other desert eremite you've met before.

the trimmed red silk tied around his head shelters only one of his eyes.

how interesting, you think to yourself, for what you know of desert eremites is that they are convinced all things betray, even their own sight.

you bite your tongue to stop the questions that bubble and ebb at the forefront of your throat from tumbling past your lips, the innate scholarly need to learn and dissect and digest and know. a surprised little squeak escapes you instead when he turns his head and catches you staring, meeting your curious eyes with technicoloured cyan.

“is something the matter?”

“no, not at all! i'm sorry, i didn't mean to stare,” you flush hot under the intensity of his gaze, play with the flouncy sleeve of your blouse while you giggle nervously. you're unsure whether it's his size, or his beauty, or his quiet dominance that makes you feel much more shy than you'd like to feel, far too giddy— as if you're a little girl back in grade school.

“alright. shall we get going then? we're losing daylight with each second that passes.” al haitham holds a hand out in front of you, waiting expectantly.

you tilt your head in confusion and pout. what's he asking for? a tip? your hand?

“your bags?” he heaves a sigh, rests his other hand on his hip. you feel a hint of irritation in his words, and your heart wilts a little, “did you want me to carry them?”

“oh!” you exclaim in realisation before hoisting your travel bags further up your shoulders, force a reassuring smile on your lips. “it's okay, i couldn't possibly ask that of you. i can handle it myself, really!”

that couldn't be further from the truth, and al haitham sees right through it, with your shoulders hunched forward from the leaden weight of your bags slung atop them, the wince in your step as you walk towards the pathway, how you nearly topple over when you lose the slightest bit of balance.

“hey,” he pinches his brow, a certain roughness in his voice when he calls out to you that withers into something more gentle, tender after you turn to look at him. sweet and innocent and dewy-eyed. like a flower too frail, one whose stem may snap clean off if looked at the wrong way. “let me take them.”

al haitham doesn't allow you to protest, swiftly lifting your bags from your shoulders and holding onto them with ease, their weight nothing compared to what he's had to endure throughout the entirety of his life.

“it's my job to take care of you these next few weeks, and i intend to do it well.” he walks ahead of you, the longer mint strands of his hair swaying with the wind, the air around him lifting into something lighter— even if it's only by the most minute amount. “besides, you'll tip me generously if i do, won't you?"

his voice lilts mischievously, and you can only bring yourself to watch on in awe. nerves melting into excitement, cheeks warming not from timidness, but anticipation of what lies ahead in the next month— for your research, yes, but also for something closer to your heart.

a companion, a friend.

you smile a smile that reaches far past your eyes, bounding up to him with those clumsy fawn legs as you try to match his pace. two of your steps for one of his own. “of course i will, thank you so, so much! and i'll do my best to keep from making trouble for you— it'll make your job easier too, i hope!”

al haitham hesitates for a brief moment when you thank him so earnestly, so wholeheartedly, so unlike any of the other scholars he'd been commissioned to act as a guard for. with your smile so cloyingly sweet and your kindness so childishly naive, he can't help but feel a bit grim.

how much violence did it take for you to become this gentle?

the faintest of smiles— honeysuckle soft— curls up on his lips and he gives your head a single pat, sweeps the spare rose petal off of your clavicle, quietly wonders what he's gotten himself into by accepting this commission.

“silly girl. come, let's get going.”

#< haithie 3 #&(*^&@)*(&& hieeee ! ! omgeeb so 🥺 this is how i imagine reader n haitham to meet in this au . . #i rllie like imagining alhaitham w someone who is more . . . gentle n naive n almost timid ?? like despite all The Horrors they are still #not worn down by it all ( or so it seems C; ) n remain tender towards the world #bcos . as we know . alhaitham is . . not exactly that . he is much more guarded n cautious after experiences frm his own life #+ also seeing what happens to others #so putting him with his ' diametric antithesis ' jus sounds rllie precious in my eyes 🥺🥺 #how they cn learn frm each other ! show each other something they've never seen before 🥺 #maybe fall a little in love in the process . . . WAAAH #anws :3 anywhosies :3 this is what this au is all about :3 n i hope ! ! ! i hope #if / when i continue to post lil blurbs about it #this is what u envision too :3 #WAH ! #um um um ! ! 🥺 if u like this au or wnt to see more of it . . . then may i selfishly ask u to interact with this post ?? #even a like is fine ! ! or u can tell me too ! #'s just to gauge interest bcos rn i dont weally knowwww if anyone is interested in this besides like . #Me ><

[mitchmotch]

i was commissioned by @achinga to draw vash and milly! they're so silly :)

#trigun #trigun maximum #vash the stampede #milly thompson #trigun milly #millyvash #vashmilly #ive only read a couple chapters of the manga but I've been enjoying it so far! #most of my trigun knowledge comes from ginko telling me about it HEJKSDHJKSDSDHK #i love sketching and doing light monochrome shading like this its very flowy #thank you again hades for commissioning me! #and if anyone is interested my commissions Are open its true ! #sorry for not posting in a while ive mostly been working on stuff for my comic :)c its on the horizon so exciting !! #i should stop making promises that im going to draw stuff on here.. i did that in my last post i think LOL #sorry!!!!! #okay bye if u read all this ur WONDERFUL!! #have a good day/i hope your day was good!! MWUAH

[dissidiacloudstrife]

throws these at the people and dances from side to side

#biohazards art #vsartparty #gw2 #dude i stretched and warmed up this time and my hand is still >:( at me #it doesnt hurt but its like oh were getting there lads #anyways i hope yall enjoy these!! i try to do a variety of races c: #ilu fox btw sends u smeech

[demonstars]

in last night’s clothes and tomorrow’s dreams

on ao3

7.8 k | Rated T

Tags: Roleswap AU (King Dream, Knight George), Post Prison Break, Angst with a Happy Ending

my gift for @purpleglitch for @dtblrsecretsanta !!

Breaking out of prison is easy. It is everything else that falls apart.

#I'M SOSORRY FOR BEING SO LATE. i rlly hope u like it i stole demons off our convos and your beautiful beautiful au that you know i'm #obsessed with I RLLY HOPE U LIKE IT ;;;;;; #AND AGAIN I CANNOT STRESS ENOUGH HOW MUCH HELP ERAS AND TAIZI WERE my pals in cdnf demons #mywriting #c!dnf #dreblr

[honeydots]

i've been dipping my toes into experimenting with borders, lately 🌿

#pose from a 1958 walter wyles illustration! #xanlow #fe laslow #fe xander #fire emblem fates #fire emblem 14 #feif #fe14 #something nice and green as spring gets closer.... #so some background on this is that it's actually fanart for a fic i havent written yet #its my idea for the outfits they'll be wearing. or at least something they own! i might end up changing laslow's shirt but idk its cute too #its for!!! my next longfic!!! which perhaps is ah bold of me when ive just put stigmata on a hiatus #but it isn't like ive been working on this instead of stigmata so!!! #i was juggling two ideas around for a while and i rly was going back and forth but ive 100% settled on this one now #the title is chapelle ardente and ive actually shared a brief wip of it in an ask game from a while back #but spoilers so that's all i'll say hehe!!!! #i hope i get a chance to share that fic w u guys cause im excited for it c: for now. um. enjoy the contextless fanart. dfjdksjf #dots draws

[deus-ex-mona]

real talk: lxl should continue to explore romance fantasy concepts in their songs. it’s clearly working for them~

#typical prince aesthetics in romeo/julieta and nonfan… and now historical rofan in meoto… #(and there’s also whatever’s going on in tsuki no hime but that has no mv :( sadge) #sorry guys i still have meoto on the brain pls suffer with me~~~~~~~~~ #but mannnnn. i was struck by sudden inspiration for a meoto au a n d #well. ig now i understand why they skipped over the falling in love phase. romance is hardddd #i want to subscribe to the meoto expansion pack p l s i need to know what their deal is~~~~ #bc man. how in the world did they go from complete indifference to promising to stay together forever hello #what happened???????? excuse??????????? #man. m a n. ok i think im done for the night. i hope #LXL MEOTO CRISIS 2K24 #(but if anyone here wants to get into the otome isekai genre in general… i recommend starting off with ✨s u r v i v i n g r o m a n c e✨ #(it’s a great story and it’s still modernised enough to ease into the genre. and after that…) #(you can just go for the series with the most interesting premise/prettiest art/both tbh) #(though i personally recommend ✨the perks of being an s class heroine✨ ✨the villainess’s stationery shop✨ for milder content) #(and there’s also some series with both isekai and regression.) #(like they isekai after their 1st life in 20xx-> live out their 2nd life in the fantasy world -> regress to a point in their 2nd life) #(for that type i kinda like ✨i shall master this family✨ though ngl i’m mostly reading it bc i think the aunt is very pretty) #(a nd there’s the occasional modern regression story but that’s pretty soap drama-esque and the one i read got ridiculous at times lmao) #(but ofc the ones with less romance focus are fun too~~~~ like stories with multiple isekai-ed people for one) #(b u t i digress i think i’ll stop here before i lose the plot any longer ahaha~~~~)

[5iceroy]

omg for the character ask prompts.. not sure if your draw him but I would be very amused by the idea of Oscar permanently asleep Piastri + no sleep 🧡

oscar piastri + 19 [no sleep]

its just sleep deprived chain-smoking 7am-12am fintech operations intern oscar piastri and his nepo baby/radio dj/part-time college student roommate (lando) against the world...

character ask prompts [still open!]

#anyways hope u like it C! i love oscars pillsbury doughboy face so much its so fun to draw #me drawing this: how can i make oscars forehead look even bigger #op81 #ali + art #ali + asks #oscar piastri #f1 fanart

[martyrbat]

batman #333

[ID: three panels of Bruce Wayne and Talia al Ghul over the course of a day. In the first one, Bruce has his cowl on but is sitting shirtless on their bed in the early dawn hours after getting severely injured on patrol the night before. Talia rushed to help him with his injuries as he started to talk about the burdens and trials of tomorrow—which caused Talia to caress his face and promise, “There will be time to worry of the future soon enough. But for now you must relax... You need comforting. I can give you all you need... And more.” Bruce admits, “Talia, you tempt me...”

In the second panel, it's the same day but they're dressed to go outside the ski resort they're taking refuge in. Talia is holding onto his arm as he was talking about the mission before he tells her, “But that's tomorrow. Tonight, well... First, dinner.” Talia smiles softly and prompts, “And then...?” Bruce responds, “Then we'll discuss that comforting you mentioned earlier.”

In the third panel, it's that night. They had dinner and dodged an assassination attempt, which caused Bruce to start to talk about the even bigger dangers that awaits them tomorrow. Talia gently tells him, “The moon is so beautiful, Bruce. Too beautiful to be wasted worrying.” They kiss in front of the moonlight and Talia reminds him, “We talked about comforting...” END ID]

#hope you guys don't mind I'm now just posting all the panels i was gonna use for that thingy here #because like.... ough. #just them being sad moon themes.... also i was telling CJ this but over and over by sinatra themed.... yea.... :( #bruce's overthinking and anxiety causing him to cockblock himself consistently is so. #also he hasnt slept once in 48 hours i KNOW hes gonna be a dead fuck 😭😭 #girl leave him you deserve so much better..... ill eat u out.... we can sway in the moonlight together..... #c: batman | i: 333 #crypt's panels #bruce wayne #talia al ghul #brutalia #also ignore i sloppily edited that first panel entirely JFIFHFK

[b4kuch1n]

first batch of art fight!! all revenge babeyy

for @trucbiduleschouettes, @sallymiakki, and @paristandard respectively :]c

#art fight 2023 #bakuspecial #team werewolf I am awooga #as u can see if u attack me and I revenge high chance ur guy is getting funny new clothes to wear :]c #and. now that I'm using SAI2. doing lace has become easier #and thus I am so much more ready to ruin my whole life :]c #come help me do that if u feel so inclined! I am having fun+enjoying myself+frolicking #got three more revenges in my queue rn. hope to get that done in time for next weekend #but for now. I rest my eyes. last weekend was kinda fucked up&evil. will not repeat! thank u! #have a good night lads! spin a guy around like the michaelwave

[elbowreveal]

u already know what im here for . cphilza for the ask game babeyyy

this was very interesting to draw Another Philza

#c!philza #philza #dsmp #zablr #it took me like six tries but i thiink he looks okay dksjfjdhf #thanks for the ask! #hope u like it h!!!! <33 #heads up if anyone else sends this in ummm just know i have like. eight total mcyt chracter designs. or less. #bc i only draw the same handful of guys repeatedly #so i might not respond :( #my art #ask #ask game #reply #art game

[calamitydaze]

i love you like i love being hungry. it feels good to want things.

or: c!quackity, on starvation

the blind assassin, margaret atwood // nobody, mitski // abbey, mitski // stay soft, mitski // quackity’s tvtropes page // fish in exile, vi khi nao // moderation, florence + the machine // the complete short stories of ernest hemingway // unknown // unknown // i will tell this story to the sun until you remember that you are the sun, erin slaughter // crush, richard siken // children stories made horrific, daniel mallory ortberg // war of the foxes, richard siken // if my body could speak, blythe baird // euripides, medea // andy-deer // paper doll, flower face

#c!quackity #dream smp #dsmp web weaving #my web weaves #i’ve never made a short ww in my life truly…. #anyway ik this is messier than my usual but i randomly got inspired last night and threw this together. hope u like #three m.itski lyrics back to back to back oh my god i need to be stopped #blood tw #cannibalism tw #hall of fame

[hwaitham]

𝒜𝒦𝒜𝒟𝐸𝑀𝐼𝒴𝒜 𝒫𝒰𝐵𝐿𝐼𝒞 𝑀𝐸𝒮𝒮𝒜𝒢𝐸 𝐵𝒪𝒜𝑅𝒟

𝓂𝑒𝓈𝓈𝒶𝑔𝑒: URGENT NOTICE! is there any way to contact the scribe outside of his office hours? these ordinances have been decreed for immediate legislation by the grand sage and they aren't going to write themselves! 𝒶𝓃𝑜𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓇 𝓅𝑒𝓇𝓈𝑜𝓃'𝓈 𝓂𝑒𝓈𝓈𝒶𝑔𝑒: he’s rarely present even during the work day, and now you expect to reach him outside of it? good luck. 𝓪: i take it you haven’t seen the notice posted outside my office. from tomorrow onwards, i’ll be away on marriage leave for the next two weeks. please leave all relevant files with my secretary, and i’ll review them upon my return. 𝓂𝑒𝓈𝓈𝒶𝑔𝑒: what?! marriage leave?! for you, of all people?? who in their right mind would… 𝓬: me!! i, in my right mind would... don’t be so rude!! >:(

this is what the world calls 𝓗𝓐𝓘𝓒𝓞 . . .

. . . the most sugar-hearted love to ever .ᐟ

𝜗𝜚 — he is her moonflower, her heaven on earth, her sweetest sound of reason && she is his bambi, his little angel, the sunspot in the corner of his mind. more often than not, it's verbalised as:

“ i missed you a whole bunch today, haithie. ” ﾉ “ yeah? you say that every day, sweetheart. ”

“baby, can you pretty please pass me a mug? ” ﾉ “ didn't i tell you to not call me that? don't forget that you're the one who's my baby. ”

𝜗𝜚 — the ingredients of their love concocted into a potion . . . chai and oud, white chocolate and cinnamon, kisses that melt like butter on bread, little love notes scribbled in the margins of his tomes, snoozing together under sun - warmed sheets, fairytales and innocent whimsies, tender caresses and longing glances that speak the sweetest of confessions in its silence, her attached to his hip like honey clinging to fingertips, a moth to a bedside lamp. the whirling ways of stars that pass in eyes, the most profound feeling of peace he's ever known in her smile.

for her . . . ◝♪ 𝓫𝓮𝔀𝓲𝓽𝓬𝓱𝓮𝓭 𓂃 ♬ laufey “ you're not even gone, i already miss you. what's going on? i've never been through this all-consuming, fire fuming, cursing at the moon and losing. ”

for him . . . ◝♪ 𝓽𝓲𝓶𝓲𝓷𝓰 𓂃 ♬ MINNIE “ don't pretend like you don't know, i know how you feel. don't pretend, you know it's love. you're so shy, you're too shy, let's not waste any more time. ”

for them . . . ◝♪ 𝓱𝓪𝓻𝓾 𝓷𝓪𝓽𝓼𝓾 𝓪𝓴𝓲 𝓯𝓾𝔂𝓾 𓂃 ♬ ichiko aoba “ all the days and months to come shall exist as offerings to you. ”

#૮ ๑´ `๑ ྀིა ⌒ 𝓗𝓐𝓘𝓒𝓞 ⑅˚˖ ݁ ˓ #did u kno i wubwubwubwubbb him 🥺 . . well . . . if it wasn't obvi before i hope it is now WAAH ! #i hv been meaning to make a selfship post for him for ages but i wntd it to hv something special . . #n den i got inspired by the sumeru message boards ! ! ^__^ i like to thimk the way word gets out about haithie n i being in a relationship #is through there . . . kekek :3 #anywhosies . . £]€]*]>|{‘*]>\>\*\£\\^_!\¥|+~€{€ i had so much fun making dis but ! ! #i feel so nervous posting so pweaseee jus’ dont say anything mean :C ! !

[junkissed]

toasted pumpkin seeds

member — bf!jun x gn reader genre — fluff, established relationship, halloween/autumn (is that a genre ..?) word count — 1k warnings — mentions of knife (for carving pumpkins), food mention (kinda-ish), fluff so sweet it'll rot your teeth faster than a whole bucket of halloween candy, jun being a cutie pie (when is he not tho) notes — lowercase intended, edited a ton bc i’m shy and could never post anything unedited, uhh idk what else to put here hope you all like this ! this is my first time ever letting others read my writing so,, i do hope you enjoy :) please reblog if you liked it so i know there’s interest in stuff like this and people want to continue seeing my writing!

one reblog = one pumpkin seed jun hand feeds you

"i don't think it's supposed to look like that."

you lift your eyes from the carving knife in your hand to see jun sitting across from you at the kitchen table, frowning at his pumpkin. the plastic tablecloth he convinced (begged) you to buy patterned with black cats in pointy witch hats covers the table, protecting it from the stringy orange insides of the jack-o-lanterns you’re currently decorating in preparation for the trick or treating children that’ll be coming to your door this weekend.

“let me see.”

he lifts it up and turns it towards you. it's a cat; or at least, it was meant to be. you can still make out the sharpie outline along the edges of jagged cuts, but the carving in front of you doesn’t even vaguely resemble the intended design. you do your best to stifle your laugh when you see his masterpiece, but unfortunately jun catches it.

“hey!” he pouts.

you giggle and reach out across the table, your hand finding his. his fingers automatically lace with yours, playing with your hand, rocking them back and forth. his fingers are sticky and faintly stained orange from scooping out the pumpkins earlier, but you don't even notice. all you're focused on is him.

"i think it's cute," you say, gazing into his eyes. "it's very... you."

his face lights up, mouth open wide and cheeks scrunching up the way he does when he's happy. you grin, watching with a fond smile, completely enamored by him.

"i think you're cute," he says, then erupts into a fit of giggles.

you give his hand a quick final squeeze before finally letting go, and pick up your knife again.

he gets up and comes around the table, pulling out the chair next to you to sit down.

you look over at him as he scoots closer. "are you done?" you ask, nodding at his adorable, perfect mess of a jack-o-lantern.

"yeah." he laughs. "i want to watch you finish yours."

"you could always, y'know, start cleaning up," you joke, motioning to the scraps littering the table.

"i guess," he shrugs. "but i like waiting for you."

and, really, how can you say no to that? 

"at least go wash your hands first," you laugh.

he stands. "fine," he sighs dramatically, feigning despair as he pushes in his chair. "i'll be back,” he says, then leans down to press a kiss to the top of your hair.

you roll your eyes, but smile at his affection. "you're only going across the kitchen, you know i can still see you, right?"

he laughs and skips over to the sink to wash up. a few seconds later the oven timer dings, calling both of your attention. 

"oh, they're done!" jun says, grabbing a mitt and yanking open the oven door and sliding out the metal tray.

"bring them over here," you call out to him.

"already on it," he chuckles, dumping the pan of toasted pumpkin seeds into a small glass bowl, carrying it back over and setting it on the table in front of you.

he stops behind you, wrapping his arms around your shoulders and reaching across you to grab a pumpkin seed before popping it into his mouth. "this batch is definitely better than last year’s," he says, crunching by your ear.

you wrinkle your nose at his chewing noises and elbow him playfully, making him yelp. "that's because someone didn't forget to add the salt this time!"

he giggles and reaches for another seed, holding it up to your lips in response. with your hands still occupied with the tools, you open your mouth for him to feed it to you. as he begins to pull his hand away, you give his finger a little kiss. instantly his hand freezes for a second, then moves to caress your cheek, gently rubbing his thumb along your jaw. 

you can’t see him, but you feel his smile against the back of your head. having witnessed and, to your amusement, been the cause of this smile many times, you can clearly picture his face: his smile so wide you can see it in the corners of his eyes, a hint of a dimple showing in his cheeks and his eyes sparkling as he watches you with a tender fondness. you quickly focus your attention back on carving your pumpkin, his smile becoming infectious as you feel your own cheeks start to heat up.

hours (and many little kisses) later, you’re finally satisfied with the way your design turned out, and you begin clearing up the table. 

you hold the door open for jun, his arms loaded with pumpkins, and he carries them outside, positioning them at the entryway of the porch steps. the outdoor light flickers on at the motion, illuminating your tiny space from the darkness of the evening. the cool night air sends a chill down your spine, and you shiver, your short pajamas not meant to protect you from the cold. jun notices and wraps his arms around you, pressing you close to his chest and enveloping you in his warmth. gently he pulls you towards the door and back into the warmth of the house, closing the door behind him.

“i think they turned out cute,” you say finally, still wrapped up in his arms, standing together in the doorway.

he giggles. “i still think mine didn’t look right,” he says, rocking you back and forth on your feet.

“trust me, it looks perfect.”

i hope you enjoyed this!! if you did, consider reblogging or leaving a comment or an ask :) it lets me know this is something people want to see more of and it helps a ton with being motivated to write. thanks for reading!!

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[theloveinc]

bakugo’s tsundere ass would jerk off to you thrice a night if you even glanced at him. he would be down sooooo bad 😔 and once he knows your name? he’d be mad and hard until he gets the chance to see you again

God... he is so fucking funny... the more he tries to stop himself, the worse it gets, too. And all you've fucking done is smile at him One Time LMFAOOO.

There's no in-between with him, he either hates you or he pretends he hates you with a giant (half-love, half-horny) boner. DAMN LIAR. Can't even look you in the eyes without turning red and remembering all the nasty thoughts he had about you the night before that had him busting multiple big, fat nuts all over his chest.

Meanwhile, you're convinced he's either the most anti-social person in the world, hates you, and/or BOTH. Even when Ochaco's coming up to you with the gossip about how she thinks he's all into you or whatever, you're just like... "Bakugo-san looked like he was about to shit himself when I offered to pick up coffee for the office and then didn't even answer the question."

That was him trying not to get hard.

(This would make for the funniest meet-something ever, though... tsundere!Bakugo in his gross, late-20s, i'm-never-gonna-find-anyone, Work is Life, eat hot chip, not shower, i hate myself-era falling in love with you and then pining for like, three years before finally hitting that pipe... and then thinking you're god's greatest gift to earth all because you gave him head or some shit.

IT'S SO FUNNY, out with the boys after trying to claim it's only a temporary fling when he's already imagined the both of you getting married like 98234yo84up82ur5qu34 times... I'm dead.)

He is the world's most emotionally-constipated man. It genuinely must be some kind of condition.

#bakugo #once he has u he gets all c*cky like he was that way the whole time #sir we know u cry and jack off if y/n doesn't ft you goodnight #ksadjfkasdnkfjlanfkd #this was so good anon i hope my answer lived up! #caitie things #gen #anon

[elven-butts]

☽ two 100% normal girls on a night stroll ☾

#art #digital art #shadowmere #Arrow Queen of Thieves #the elder scrolls #Skyrim #bosmer #the last dragonborn #how and why did i draw a good horse #next time it will look like it came straight out of a medieval book just u wait #rip to my sleep schedule it lasted a little over a week #this year i will TRY to post more unfinished stuff #i hold off in hopes i will finish or polish them but then they end up burred in a folder :c