#lmk what y’all think

[chr0m-art]

Someone on my last post asked where was Scooby and they were so right so here’s the fucking dog ever

#my art #scooby doo #scoobert doo #daphne blake #fred jones #velma dinkley #norville shaggy rogers #shaggy rogers #mystery inc #mystery incorporated #they all love him so much #lmk what y’all think

[elliesbelle]

i’m trying to work on part 2 of “while i die” and i still haven’t decided on a happy or sad ending

#idk y’all #i’m going back and forth #y’all know i’m the angst queen #lmk what y’all think #belle speaks

[nosleep83]

Here’s the MM angst playlist I’m working on btw again pls let me know if you have any song recommendations!!!

#some of these songs might only make sense to me but #lmk what y’all think #if you want #tmnt #mutant mayhem #mutant mayhem spoilers #Spotify

[shynetyme06]

How would everyone feel about the dtiys having an extension?

I see some people just getting their drawings done, but I just allowed for someone who already entered to remake their submission. After that I just think it’d be fair to give others more time to be able to enter for the prizes

#shy rambles #idk I just started feeling bad about making 1 exception like that 😭 #lmk what y’all think

[plainemmanem]

i was thinking of doing a kurt + steve night tonight would anyone be interested…..

#i’m nervous bc i’m afraid kurt will blow steve out of the water #lmk what y’all think

[bunnyyamor]

Should I make a Spotify playlist of all the songs that were used in my kinktober fics this year? Hmmm 🤔

#angel rambles. #lmk what y’all think

[quisters]

Studio Ghibli Malevolent

#drew from a ton of different movies here but John did end up looking like No-Name though whoops #kinda fitting though since he loves Arthur but has no idea how to be a healthy friend #he’s trying though #anyway lmk what y’all think of this please #malevolent #malevolent podcast #arthur lester #fanart #john doe malevolent #malevolent podcast fanart #studio ghibli #king in yellow #kinda #quisters

[pupkashi]

satoru will always make sure your lips are well kissed

a/n: hi friends ! i hope you all still remember me o.o ,, please enjoy this small fluffy piece as i ease back into the groove of things, let me know what you all think !! I’ve missed you all so much <3

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satoru will always give you kisses, it was almost an obligation he felt to pepper your face over with kisses.

he’s waking up in the morning, still half asleep and dazed but he’s pressing his soft lips over your face, waking you up with the feathery sign of affection.

“g’morning angel boy” you whisper, smiling as he finally lands on your lips, pressing two quick pecks before smiling and whispering back, “good morning sweets.”

satoru’s hair is always a mess in the morning, and your fingers gravitate to smooth down the strands of hair sticking up. “you gonna be late again?” you ask, watching as his smile turns to a pout, blue eyes staring at the clock with disdain.

“don’t you want your lover to stay in bed with you five more minutes?” he whines, you smile at him.

“well yes,” you agree, “but I’m sure the kids want their teacher there so they don’t die on the field” you tease, pushing his bangs up and kissing his forehead.

“just say you hate me,” satoru sighs dramatically, laughing when you smack his arm as he gets up.

“i hate you so much pretty boy,” you smile, giggling when rolls his eyes at you, walking into the restroom to start his day. you follow him in, washing your face and brushing your teeth before sitting back in the bed.

minutes later he’s emerging out, slipping into his uniform and saying goodbye to you.

“I’ll see you later, right?” he asks, blindfold hanging loosely around his neck as you toy with it, pulling him down and pressing a kiss to his lips.

“I’ll see you later toru” you grin, satoru smiles widely, pressing kisses all over your face before reaching your lips, two soft pecks before standing upright.

“I love you!” he calls out from the front door, a smile on his face when he hears you call out an ‘i love you too!’ closing the door and heading to Jujutsu tech.

when you arrive for lunchtime satoru perks up at the sound of you voice, immediately telling the kids it was time for lunch and leaving them in the field.

“y/n!” he calls out, a wide smile on his face as you wrap your arms around him. he wastes no time in picking you up in a hug and twirling you around, setting you gently down before kissing your cheeks and finally your lips, twice.

“missed me already?” you tease, satoru can’t help but giggle.

“as if you weren’t yearning for lunchtime to come sooner?” he retorts quickly, laughing when you roll your eyes at him.

“i made you guys some lunch in case you wanted some!” you call out to megumi, yuji and nobara, the three of them smiling and thanking you.

by the time satoru comes home most days he’s beyond exhausted, it’s almost 10 o’clock but all he wants to do is curl up next to you and sleep.

“hi toru!” you smile from the couch, watching as your lover throws his uniform off his body, left only in a white t shirt and his boxers as he curls up to your side, messy white hair tickling your neck.

“long day?” you ask, he nods silently. you let him lay there for thirty minutes, finishing off the episode you were watching before sauntering into the restroom, knowing he would follow.

“you’re just gonna leave your exhausted, love sick boyfriend to die in the couch?” he frowns, turning the corner and watching as you turn the hot water on.

“no i was going to come back and get you to shower” you state, grabbing his wrist and tugging him into the bathroom gently, “stinky.” satoru can’t help but smile as you scrunch your nose.

he undresses and gets in the shower, sighing in relief when the hot water hits his skin. you bring in a clean towel and set it on the towel rack, “you can use my body wash if you want,” watching as he stands up straighter, eyes brighter as he cheers.

he’s in bed with you twenty minutes later, snowy hair still damp as he play with it. satoru’s halfway asleep as you two talk, a soft snore coming from his lips as you continue talking.

you try your best to not wake him as you turn the lamp off on the nightstand, snuggling up to your lover and whispering a ‘goodnight’ before closing your eyes.

“goodnight kisses,” satoru mumbles, lazily pressing kisses over your face, lips landing on your twice.

“how come you always kiss my lips twice?” you whisper, even after dating for two years you’d never asked.

“one kiss isn’t enough,” he replies softly, “plus if i only gave you one kiss i wouldn’t get an extra couple seconds with you.”

your face burns as his sleepy eyes flutter open, smiling as he places two more kisses onto your lips, “goodnight sweetheart,” his voice is raspy as he softly lulls back to sleep, this time with his head burning in the crook of your neck, breathing in the scent of your body wash and his laundry detergent.

“goodnight angel boy,” you smile, pressing a soft kiss to the top of his head.

satoru would always kiss your lips twice.

on groggy or rushed mornings, exhausted or late nights, before or after dinner, sitting on the couch, getting in or out of the car, he would never miss an opportunity, he would never give up those couple seconds loving you for anything else in the world.

#i kinda hate this I’m ngl 😫 #please lmk what y’all think !!! #gojo satoru x reader #gojo satoru fluff #gojo satoru #gojo satoru drabble #gojo satoru imagine #gojo satoru x you #gojo satoru x y/n #gojo satoru x gn!reader #satoru gojo x reader #satoru gojo #satoru gojo x you #satoru gojo x y/n #satoru gojo x reader fluff #jjk x reader #jujutsu kaisen fluff #jujust kaisen gojo #jujutsu kaisen drabble #jujutsu kaisen imagine #jujutsu kaisen x reader

[emile-tb]

(Volume Warning)

200!!!

Thank you guys sm for all the support!! <33

#tsp #tspud #the stanley parable #tsp narrator #tsp stanley #WOOHOO 200!! #I didn’t even get to celebrate 100 and this blog is already at 200😭😭 #uploads may be a bit less frequent BUT that’s because I’m cooking up some ideas for these guys >:)) #ALSO I’m thinking of giving my Narrator a nickname #and I’m starting to lean towards Baxter (or Bax for short) #idk you guys lmk what y’all think :) #my art #my animation

[autisticlancemcclain]

Lance flicks on the lights and his soul damn near leaves his body.

“Jesus H. Christ one a one-wheeled motorbike, Pidge,” he gasps, hand pressed to his galloping heart. She doesn’t laugh — Pidge doesn’t laugh often — but Lance has learned to read her, in the year or so they’ve been in space. He recognises the twitch of her mouth, the flash in her eyes. “What are you doing here?”

“Your lock code is embarrassingly easy to guess,” she says in lieu of an answer. Lance smiles reflexively at the matter-of-fact, half chiding tone. He pulls finally away from the wall, having caught his breath, and starts rifling through his cabinet.

“Yeah?”

He hears the shuffle of blankets, the muffled hits on a pillow being shoved into a lap. When he glances out of the corner of his eyes, he finds her sat comfortably in the dead centre of his bed, criss-cross-applesauce, nails picking at the threads of his pillowcase and eyes blinking owlishly behind her glasses.

“Yes. Fifty eighth most common four letter password.” She pauses a moment. “Spelling F-A-R-T with numbers is very immature.”

Lance snickers. He’d forgotten what his password spelt, he’s used the same combo so long. “Is that right?”

“Yes. You should come up with something more secure. It was my second guess.”

“What was the first?”

Pidge doesn’t seem to notice his curious look. Her eyes are focused on the items in his hands, watching diligently as he sits on the floor next to a dish of water, squeezing some soap into his hands and rubbing it all over his bare legs. Her head is tilted with a similar look of inquiry.

“Your birthday. What are you doing?”

Instead of answering, Lance removes the cap from his razor and starts to carefully drag it down his calfs, rinsing it every two strokes in the water. Pidge watches with rapt attention.

Weirdo, Lance thinks, fondly and hypocritically.

It doesn’t take long for the questions to start firing off.

“What’s the point of shaving your legs?”

“Gets rid of the hair.”

“Why do you want to get rid of the hair?”

Lance takes a moment to gather his thoughts, answering truthfully. “Lots of reasons. Not all of them I’m proud of. I started mostly ‘cause Veronica did it and I used to do everything she did.” He pauses. A sad smile pulls on his lips, and he swallows around the comfortingly familiar lump in his throat. “Well. ‘Used to’. If she was here I’d probably still be puttering around after her.” He finds Pidge’s eyes and smiles at her, winking. “Older siblings are easy to hang off of, huh?”

Her mouth twitches. She breaks eye contact, resting her chin on her knees and moving the pillow under her legs. “No. Older siblings are annoying. And ridiculous. I once followed Matt around all day and wrote down every single time he said ‘ow’. He said in on average twenty-three times an hour.” She meets his eyes again, mouth pinched and eyebrows raised. “Your average is twenty-four.”

“I see.”

“You should tie your shoes.”

“Nah.” He taps the razor on the side of the dish, gently sliding it to the other side of him and switching his razor to his left hand. “Anyways. When I was your age I mostly did it ‘cause Ronnie did it. Helped with swimming, too. But as I got older…” He frowns. “As I got older, I started feeling like I had to, I guess. Like I was ugly if I didn’t.”

A pinprick of pain makes his hand still, lifting the blade from around his ankle. A tiny drop of blood swells at the base of it. He sets the razor down, quickly grabbing a towel and dabbing at the nick. Ankle wounds always bleed so much — it doesn’t even hurt anymore, but he can’t pull the towel away or he’ll stain the floor.

“…Do you feel that way now?”

Lance doesn’t answer for a long moment. He hears Pidge fidget, clicking her nails together. The blood finally slows enough for him to pull away the towel, and he resumes shaving the last half of his leg — much more slowly, this time.

“Not exactly,” he says carefully. “I recognize why I feel that way. I know where that pressure comes from, why it’s harmful. But it’s still…there. I still catch myself thinking cruel things; I have to spend a few minutes talking myself out of them. I tried stopping for about a year. I didn’t like it.”

He finally finishes swiping up the last line of soap, rinsing off his razor and then gently running a cold, wet cloth over his legs to get rid of any lingering suds.

“Do you think you’ll try to stop again?”

“Hm. I don’t think so. I like the feeling of smooth skin more than hairy skin, I’ve found. It’s nice on fresh sheets, plus sometimes hair tickles me and makes me jumpy. Plus, it’s easier to moisturize.”

“Ohhh,” Pidge says, and when Lance looks up there’s a real look of understanding on her face — not the practiced one she puts on when she doesn’t actually get something but doesn’t want to look dumb. “Like — it’s the same as why you don’t like jeans and socks.”

Lance smiles. “Exactly. I’d walk around in nothing but shorts and a big t-shirt, if I had the choice.” Legs clean and clean-shaven, he picks up his tube of lotion and starts dabbing dollops all over the skin. “That’s all I ever wore back home.”

“Arizona is freezing half the time!”

“Cuba,” Lance reminds her.

“Oh yeah,” she says again. “But what about when it rained?”

Lance shrugs. “Better to wear flip flops and get wet feet than wet socks. Wet socks are the worst.”

“Yeah.” She shudders. “Like prickly sweaters.”

He hums. The lotion smells like juniberries, which kind of smells like pineapple and hibiscus mixed with a strange, almost spicy scent. Not quite home, but close enough to be nice.

He doesn’t ask Pidge why she broke into his room while he was in the showers and sat in the dark waiting for him to get back. The same way he doesn’t press when she follows him down the halls, disappearing behind corners when he turns to look, or sits by his feet during movie night. He lets her be prickly with affection and learns to hear the undercurrent in her constant comments and rambles, learns to read her questions about every thing he does as curious rather than judgemental.

She would ice him out for weeks if he said it out loud, but there was this stray cat that lived near his house, when he was young. It hissed and spit and clawed if you came halfway near it; Mamá had forbidden him from trying in case it was sick. But he used to leave out water for it at night and sometimes even sneak Abuelo’s heating pad, and every once in a while it would let Lance sit near it without clawing him. Once it even attacked one of the older kids who used to chase him after school.

It’s no coincidence that Pidge always happens to be in the same room as him 90% of the time. Or that she can guess his passcode easily.

“Hey, Pidgeon,” he says, unwrapping the towel from his hair and starting to work in the leave in conditioner. “The lockcode on my snack drawer is the same as the room code. Just so you know.”

She stares at him for several minutes.

Her mouth twitches.

“I could have figured that out myself.”

“I know.”

“You’re weird.”

He smiles. “You too, nerd.”

#wanted to write abt an aspect of autism i don’t see very often i delved a little deeper in my previous post #anyways i tried smth new lmk what y’all think i like my strange pidge & lance pieces #vld #voltron #lance #lance mcclain #pidge #pidge holt #lance & pidge #pidge & lance #autistic lance #autistic pidge #close relationships #platonic relationships #insecure lance #observant lance #observant pidge #affectionate pidge #my writing #longpost

[chr0m-art]

Did a sketch dump for the most annoying member of Deep Cut /j

#my art #shiver #shiver splatoon #deep cut splatoon #splatoon 3 #shivfrye #some new lore makes this not canon lol #so let’s just pretend #lmk what y’all think

[everyfandomsprincess]

I am losing it over these parallels between the s3 and s4 special finales

So both of them have Macaque showing up to the kinda party at the very end.

The difference he was invited in s4 (despite what Wukong thinks) but just kinda showed up in s3

Next Wukong makes a comment about “scheming” This is very much how he refers to it (Mac only says scheming to tease Wukong)

But in s3 Wukong is referring to Mac as scheming but in s4 he’s referring to the potential villains with Macaque in his side

And the final biggest change I saw is the food. In s3 the two are fighting over a bowl of noodles with Wukong taking it

But in s4, he offers the popsicle to Mac no questions asked. There’s no fighting and Wukong doesn’t even have a popsicle during that scene cause he gave it to Macaque

These parallels showing their healing relationship! I just love this so much

#what do y’all think? #lmk #Monkie kid #lego monkie kid #lmk wukong #lmk sun wukong #lmk six eared macaque #lmk macaque #lmk liu er mihou #lmk s3 special #lmk s4 special spoilers #lmk s4 special #lmk shadowpeach #lmk spoilers #six eared macaque #sun wukong

[thelone-copper]

Mmkay so I was working on some doodles for Colt’s new body type and these are some WIPs!! I wanna go for that hidden muscle thing (especially for mob Colt) and gave him a more trapezoid body type rather than the rectangular one I gave him before. It was too close to Samir’s body and I wanna diversify a lil more :D plus it didn’t give off enough “stronk cowboy” vibes imo I’m sorry😭😭😭

There’s some shirtless Colts in here so content warning ig🤭

I broadened his shoulders and gave him some thighs and some more chest (he still has no ass because I’m generous but not that generous lol)

And here’s some beefier Mob Colt doodles too!! All are anatomy studies on Colt’s new look and things to help with Mob Colt’s stitch placements :DDDDD

#I’m proud of that one stretching doodle for normal Colt WHENDBFB I thought it turned out cool #I think this fits him more…what do y’all think? #lmk in the comments :DDDD #colt cattlemen #mob colt cattlemen #welcome home #welcome home oc #welcome home fanart #welcome home mob au #welcome home fandom

[doodleonoodle]

Some old Amy’s to fill the gap ✨✨

Hand is doin good but now im back in college 💀

I’ll be pretty vacant for a while, may post some old things and maybe something new every once in a while but we’ll have too see 🤷‍♀️

#amy the hedgehog #amy rose #fanart #outfit #I used references for both these outfits #lmk if y’all what the pics I think I still have em

[minanoongi]

Yuuna still looks anxious🤭

It seems funny to imagine the chaotic interactions she can have with Floyd, or even the members of the NRC who are a little too eccentric for her😂

this her running from the tweels REAL

anyway yes she’s easy to rile up, it’s all fun and games for them ☝️

#asks #ahshshhg im gonna doodle ur yuu!!! #twst floyd #twst yuu #maybe i can draw other interactions lmk what y’all think

[stealingyourbones]

Ok guys I need y’all’s opinions.

So I’ve been asked in my DM’s if I could compile some fully completed tumblr chains of my prompts that are essentially whole fics and post it to ao3.

If I did do this i’d link every creator that put their time into making the fic, ask them first and get their explicit permission that it’s ok for me to copy their post onto ao3, not post it if a creator said no, and to avoid reformatting as much as possible.

What are y’all thoughts on this? Should I go for it? Do ya think it’d work with the change of platform? Should I put a poll for what version of the story to post since some have multiple branches of the story (like the ‘Danny vanishes falling into a puddle story’), and some posts require background knowledge from previous asks that I’ve been sent?

#lmk what y’all think. yay or nay? #bones speaks #dpxdc