#im tireeed

[smiizulin]

The grim reaper is back babyyyy

#bbh #badboyhalo #qsmp fanart #qsmp #bbh fanart #fanart #drawing #bbh art #im tireeed #little meow meow

[stockered]

I have been obsessed with Dunmeshi for while now....and Garfield too

#delicious in dungeon #dungeon meshi #dunmeshi #calabozos y tragones #....i try my Best to imitate some art of the manga the best i could.... i really tried.... #im tireeed #and now that jon take me with you Garfield vid lives in my head rent free #senshi #marcille #marcille donato #laios thorden #laios #chillchuck #garfield #my artstuff #my artwrok

[rainroses45]

Shattered Glass

☾description: Miguel and you get into an argument which leads you to see a not so pretty side of him

☾a/n: currently for other stuff for him and i just wrote this quickly at night NOT EDITED

☾song inspiration: love in the dark by adele

☾warnings: knife, angst, mentions of blood and puke, kinda yandere

His reflection glanced back at you like raindrops falling down a transparent mirror. Everywhere you turned, his red eyes laid there, following you as you tried to escape his harsh gaze.

Upon the shatter glass, laid the crumble flowers of mother earth, and what appeared to be her salty tears mourning the once’s gifted life. A pink tag ripped in half held two cursive names, one from and the other one to - both sharing a last name by choice, it was never by chance.

“Don’t you see I’m trying Y/n?!” His words ran across the once quiet room, scurrying towards the tippy top of the room searching for space in the already cramped atmosphere of tension.

“No.” You began once more, “No, Miguel - I don’t see, I don’t hear, and I mostly certainly to not feel like you are trying to change!”

“Vieja mendiga me estás cayendo tan mal!” Miguel gritted his teeth as he looked up from the celling then back to you. “That’s because you are too caught in your own selfishness, that you can’t lend a second of your precious time to witness anything other than yourself!” He pointed at you screaming again.

The clock had grown tired of hearing the same words being repeated, that its eyes only rolled back and forth in annoyance. Time had no place in this moment, and even if it did, what’s to stop you both from going all night?

It had been a simple disagreement at first. Miguel desperately yearned to have a child as soon as possible, while you wanted to wait a little longer for the violent, recurring missions to settle down. He wanted one now. You wanted to wait. The rest was history, which caused serval other topics to sprout from that one misplaced weed.

“Oh really?” You placed your hands on your hip, as you leaned forward. Your eyebrows shot up shocked at the words being thrown at you. “Says the man who’s never home!”

Miguel scoffs at your comment, crossing his arms and looking away from your furious gaze. “How do you want to raise this child Miguel?! Hm? Together, or do you just want me to play both roles as you go live in your office for the rest of our child’s li-”

“Enough!” He bellowed as both of his hands gripped his head. His palms covering his ears, in a desperate attempt to sound you out.

“No! No me voy a callar!” You stomped your foot down, shattering more glass, allowing your determined eyes to haunt every angle of your husband’s eyesight.

A silence began to sew its way into the air, making it appear as if all the wounds created were now stitched up to perfection.

Slowly you walked over the glass, and reached out to touch Miguel’s shoulder. A deep sigh escaped you in your tired state, even with this heavy burden of being a superhero, nothing could be harder than staying angry at someone who could die tomorrow.

“Miguel I’m sorry-“ Before you could finish, a blunt force pushed you to the wall, causing the chattery clock to fall down to your feet. It’s arrows spiraled down to the floor as it took one last bow.

“I said enough.” He whispered as his hand grabbed your jaw in place. A look of terror washed over you in gigantic amounts. His claws tug into your bruised cheek, leaving trickles of red to issue out of your veins, in a lagoon filled of bloody roses. So soft, so smooth, so very horrid, yet it blended in with his soul. The eyes always reflect back what’s in the soul.

You froze underneath his touch. A touch you once craved for warmth became the one that caused you whimper from the coldness brushing against your open wounds. Your husband, your Miguel, was now doing something he vowed never to do, and you just hung there - frozen as the memories of all the times he blemished you with his love brushed against your bruised heart in heavy blows.

It was not until you felt heavier in his arms that Miguel realized just what he had done. Quickly he removed his hands from your neck and took serval steps back. The scene in front of him made his stomach turn in so much disgust, he ran towards the apartment window to puke.

You groggy stood up as you held the wall behind you for support. The broken pieces were pushed away with your foot as you grabbed a knife from the kitchen. You didn’t want to hurt him, but he left you no choice - it was either be killed or let him suffer with a knife in the back.

Slowly, you take a peek inside the living room, only to find Miguel already slouched across the window wiping his mouth as tears flood his view. You began to walk back, but without being aware of your surroundings you accidentally crushed a piece of the clock, alerting Miguel to your presence.

“Amor?” He called out unsure if he heard you, or if his senses miss interpreted the noises inside his mind. You quickly hid behind a wall holding the knife towards you. You lowered your mask, allowing the blood to stain its once clean texture.

“Mi vida was that you?” He called out once again, “Please come out. I’m sorry.” With those words, your fear soon transformed into anger - boiling, hot hatred fueled by anger. The audacity he has to try and patch up the damage he has done with meaningless words!

“Lárgate Miguel,” you responded back, still hidden behind the wall. “Lárgate de mi vida!” You yelled out more determined than before.

“What?” He asked softly, still not being able to believe what he was hearing.

“You heard me Miguel.” Your voice surprising didn’t crack as you gripped the knife tighter.

His footsteps became louder as he made his way towards you, without hesitation you climbed to the corner of the celling in a defensive pose.

“Mi vida-“ He turned around believing you were still hiding behind the wall. “Where are you cariño?” Miguel spun around trying to see if you were in the kitchen.

“Ya no te quiero ver Miguel, por favor vete!” You wanted to cry, beg him to leave so you could continue on life without him, but Miguel never could listen. He was too stubborn to open his ears, this was also a component that was added to the argument.

“No amor por favor no digas eso por favor!” He began to beg to the hallway, unsure of where you were. “Perdóname, perdóname mi vida. No puedes dejarme solo, no puedo vivir sin ti amor. No puedo respirar, no puedo comer, no puedo dormir sin tener tu amor conmigo en mi corazón.” Miguel pleaded to the air as our - your tiny apartment echoed back his cries.

“Please Miguel, for me, for us…please leave, I can’t love you anymore.” Tear fled down your face, irritating your cuts, but it was minor compared to the pain in your chest.

Without another word, Miguel turned around to face the corner your currently were being held from.

“I knew you were there princesa,” You look at him in horror as he merely smirks back in fondness. “Pero no quiera decir nada because I didn’t want to scare you. But if you don’t love me anymore, I guess you leave me no choice then.” His movements were swift and precise. Your mask was ripped off of your face leaving your blood shot eyes matching his sinister red ones.

You were a fool to think a silly kitchen knife would protect you against the monstrosity of a husband. Miguel plucked it out of your hands, and before you could escape his grasp a familiar feeling hit you. His teeth tug into you, and before you could kick him off a feeling of numbness overtook your body.

The feeling of defeat never felt better seeing as he won nothing but false hope and life filled with grief. It didn’t matter in the end on how it ended, you will have the last laugh - it was canon.

I need to stop writing sad stuff…welp anywho I tried

#miguel o’hara x you #miguel o’hara x reader #miguel o’hara x y/n #yandere miguel o'hara #miguel o’hara #spiderman #spiderman across the spiderverse #no use of y/n #im sorry #im tireeed #spooderman

[not-eli]

forgot to post this *passes out*

#i slept but also haven't #im tireeed #fnaf sun #sundrop #help wanted two #fnaf help wanted 2 #help wanted 2 #fnaf hw2 #dac #fnaf daycare attendant #fnaf spoilers #fnaf security breach

[jazeswhbhaven]

FUCKING HELP

Send goddamn help cause look at how Levi and Beel move their hips???

I'm not

I can't

I'm already losing my shit over Valefor and now this?

I'm so mad why aren't they real or why isn't isekai an actual option so I can be there instead

#whb #what in hell is bad #whb update #whb gacha #im just saying #im tireeed #like send me there i am no longer asking i am begging #whb beelzebub #whb leviathan

[weepinwriter]

ANNOUNCEMENT

Ok first of all, I'm so so sorry for not replying to any of the asks or comments, for the last few weeks I've been down with food poisoning and low blood pressure and it's not helping that my college semester 2 is starting. I've been bed ridden just sleeping the whole time for the last week and am just getting better now. I feel so tired and unmotivated i could barely write this announcement even though I've been meaning to for a while. Again I'm so sorry for not active at all but my body just goes nah bitch on me so I cannot do anything about it for now. I might start responding to asks after a few days, so I want to thank anyone and everyone who have sent me those wonderful asks and I'm sad that I cannot answer them right now

Anyways that's it for now, I'll post updates later when I feel better

Take care everyone and remember to keep your body healthy cause you got only one

#if game #interactive fiction #current wip #road to heaven if #announcement #im tireeed #sorry

[just-antithings]

*bangs together pots and pans* pro shippers do not claim that fiction has no effect on reality, go home and take your straw man with you

#mod erin #just anti things #im tireeed

[m3bl3kuch3nn3]

I don't know I was trying to make this not look like shit but ... 😮‍💨

#art #digital art #digital painting #trigun #vash fanart #trigun vash #vash the stampede #toplees #im tireeed #fanart

[midnightfire830]

Can I say hi to villain Cuphead (btw luv your art)(I had to use my oc I hope you don’t mind it)

Sorry that i didn’t answer the first time you asked villain cup this. Just starting to catch up to asks lol

Also thanks! I’m glad you like my art!!!!

And sorry, i don’t draw people’s OCs.

Thanks so much for the ask!

#babtqftim #bendy and boris in the inky mystery #babitim #bendy and boris the quest for the ink machine #cuphead #digital art #drawing #sketch #original art #babtqftim au #quest au #inky mystery au #inky mystery #the inky mystery #villain au #asks <3 #asks and answers #au asks #im tireeed #its so late #imma go eep

[bopaaaa]

「Vanitas」

Heavenly life filled with vanity and pomegranates.

#illustration #digital drawing #the arcana game #the arcana #the arcana julian #the arcana fanart #julian devorak #julian #vanitas #vanity #tried something different #im tireeed #hohoho #nevermind me #skull #pomegranate #i love pomegranate

[coolerlameguy]

Ray-ray

*cocomelon sounds*

#rayman #digital art #my art stuff #fanart #im tireeed

[wktlltkw]

Headcanon of David from afraid of monsters.

In psychology there was a term to describe the relationship between parent and child. I can't find it again, so I'll try to explain so the headcanon is clear..

This is a type of relationship where a parent sees their child as their partner, but not in terms of romance or incest, but in terms of household responsibilities and equal rights in the family hierarchy. For example, when a mother sees a child as a father, that is, the child takes the place of the father and certain behavior is required from them (the child must be an adult, because the mother sees a child as an adult).

Headcanon that David has no father and has a similar relationship with his mother.

David is his own father and is perceived by his mother as an adult and equal person who bears obligations and responsibilities in the family, even if he should not.

I think this could begin to happen in adolescence, when he is not just a child who will agree with everything (because his mother is the same), but an emotionally unstable teenager who will “show character” and will already understand “adult” things.

Hc that yes, they would stick together. While mom works, David is busy with household chores. But there are frequent outbreaks of quarrels, where one person puts pressure on the other. She would make him out to be the culprit of the quarrels.

Hc that David might have problems with anger, why he might sometimes break things (remembering the moment from the game where he said that his mother told him what to break). Not intentionally, just lost it. But he would try to shut himself up so as not to cause any more scandals.

I'm very tired, so I used a translator, I hope my words are clear.

#afraid of monsters #aom david #david leatherhoff #cry of fear #headcanon #im tireeed

[sparrow-p]

I've been so busy cause one of my classmates make me do his shit, but meh. Also, I tried using shadows again and really liked how this turned out

Time taken: 11 hours and 49 minutes (my god D:)

aAA belongs to @discet

Hope you like it and have a good day :]

Chao

#amphibia #awiw #aaa #marcy wu #im tireeed #and #im feeling like shit #i have like 7163717 drawings that i havent finished

[shylittleunicorn15]

Norman feels like the only puppet that has turned unhinged

literally

his lines say it all

the other puppets dont seem as unhinged as them

edit: i mean yeah Junebug eats gravel but its not new to me as i had a friend in kindergarten who ate gravel so im kinda used to it its mainly because of how deranged Norman sounds during a few lines

either that or is because he is cooped up inside or even just lonely

#mfn norman #mfn #my friendly neighborhood #mfn junebug #im tireeed

[meykothecatt]

I'm still alive (and I still love them so much)

#victorious #tori vega #jade west #jori #myart #my artwork #digital art #illustration #artists on tumblr #im tireeed #but i still love them

[tristyndaroo01]

Here's more doodles I did (DONT MIND THE VERY TOP SPAMTON I WAS HAVING A ART BLOCK OK-)

Also yeah I added Jax pomni and the other 3 goobers I like in here (oh and I guess pizza face is cool I guess)

GOOBER WARNING!!!!!

#spamton g spamton #pizza tower #character design #the amazing digital circus #spamton fanart #sketch #doodle #im tireeed