#to share their silly thoughts to

[trenchcoatsbi]

hi, it's Friend 💙🐏 again. realized recently that i might be a Ghostinnit kin as well. so "fun" facts for you:

- i was both revived but. Not at the same time. like i was the definition of "Came Back Wrong." Dream and Punz didn't even know if my revival worked.

- i was somehow still a ghost?? kinda?? like i could bleed (it was a black, inky substance), i could still feel temperature and pain, but i didn't need to eat (still liked to, though), i couldn't die or anything, really (Dream tried to do that to "revive" me again after i came back Like This and it didn't really work), and i could phase through walls and turn myself invisible if i wanted, to name a few. it was weird.

- i had three "moods," if you will: Disturbingly Cheerful (occasionally said the most disturbing s**t unprompted. while just smiling and acting all cheerful. freaked some people out), Sad and Quiet, and Angry (Guess Who Remembered Their Trauma And Is About To Make It Everyone Else's Problem, Bestie?)

- i was the server cryptid. had mixed feelings about that

- i also had complicated feelings about people suddenly being nicer to me after all of The Death Bulls**t (on one hand. this is nice. but on the other hand Why Only Now? Where Was This Kindness When I Was Alive?)

- i died while trying to make it to Techno's cabin. froze to death in the snow. i always felt cold due to this, and not even standing next to Literal Lava could warm me up.

- when my brain decided it was time for the Trauma™️ to get blocked out of my brain, that usually meant Do Not Think About It. trying to Think About It during those times would usually not end well.

- Tubbo, Wilbur, Ranboo, and Quackity were some of the only people who still treated me normally :/ i think Jack and Eret might've as well but i'm not sure.

- the end of "Hansel" by Sodikken fits my feelings of "being bitter that people only really seem to care now that i've died and came back wrong, and i feel like i'm rightfully upset that people suddenly only care now, and not back when i needed their care most." y'know what i'm saying?

anyway. Yeah. having A Time over here in school

- 💙🐏

HI FRIEND!!,

THIS ONE HIT ME PARTICULARLY CLOSELY!! especially rhe last paragraph so i cant read the full thing sorry but WOW. being a ghost type thing seems soooo much cooler than just coming back alive. or maybe it was worse i dunno

bUT tyats!! thats a discovery!!

#tom posts #💙🐏 anon #sorry i cant say more i appreciate you sharing!! #/gen #it makes me really happy that people see this as a place #to share their silly thoughts to #so eyaya nice to see you in the inbox again friend #dont mind the egg infestation #i bet yiu looked super cool as a ghost :)

[skoofie]

Friendly reminder that you should

Write that fic

Draw your OC

Redesign that blorbo

Plan that comic how you want

Create the content you want to see

Be cringe

Be free

The only thing that matters is you having fun! Not what others think!

#ski thoughts #i am cringe but i am free #this isnt directed at anyone btw #just been seeing a lot of people feeling too scared to share their thoughts (me too bestie) and sometimes we (also me) need a reminder that #we can do what we want forever #whos gonna stop you? #haters? #they want u so bad it makes them look silly

[internetwerewolf]

Listen, there's no secret mankind won't one day know and perhaps regret knowing

#frankenstein a new musical #silly mspaint image thought id share #this is in my drafts yeah ill share

[deklo]

like father, like son 🫶

#there was a post going around recently about what features kevin might share with wymack #and i always see the nose and eyebrow furrow as the main ones #but then i thought it would just be silly to make it so obvious that they are related :) #my art #my aftg art #aftg #all for the game #kevin day #david wymack #the foxhole court #tfc #aftg fanart #tfc fanart #deklo #nora sakavic

[mushtoons]

no context but here's some sillies

#love being able to draw #we get to draw dumb self indulgent comics for ourselves #here a few of the panels we thought we'd share #they're silly #anyways carry on #fionna and cake #adventure time #finn the human #marceline #princess bubblegum #jake the dog #mycel doodles

[deancrowleycas]

#dean posting #dean winchester #dean #jensen ackles #found this silly little picture and thought I share

[exy-shmexy]

I bet Neil can tie a cherry stem into a knot with his tongue and it drives Andrew insane

#neil: look at this cool trick I can do! #andrew: *dies* #idk where that comes from it's just a silly little thought i had and wanted to share #aftg #all for the game #andrew minyard #neil josten #andreil

[crystallizsch]

(inspired by the midnight cooking chapter in the twst anthology manga and also jamil's dorm uniform and master chef voice lines)

(this is also a lil extended sequel to this post i made :3)

#jamil in his silly era #he's *still* in denial your honor #[— #twisted wonderland #twst #twst art #jamil viper #kalim al asim #twst oc x canon #jamil x yuu #twst yuu #★'-my-art #☆'-comic #(💜) yuusha #(💜) jamiyuu #—] #jamiyuu is such a cute ship name #gonna hide here in the tags bc i’m lowkey embarrassed #im sobbing because i did not expect for that initial post to blow up as it did #it gave me joy that people liked it 😭 #it was only funny to me when i first thought of the idea #so it made me happy to share that silliness #i’ll continue to be in my self-indulgent corner thank you all #for enabling me

[imrowanartist]

Headcanon that the 141 has a groupchat, in which Soap always uses too many emojis, Gaz answers in gifs half the time, Price’s autocorrect has it out for him and Ghost is that annoying person who never replies unless you tag him twice

#john soap mactavish #captain price #kyle gaz garrick #simon ghost riley #task force 141 #call of duty #silly #I laughed too hard at my own stupid thoughts to not share them

[poorly-drawn-mdzs]

Creative Hubris takes another unsuspecting victim.

#non mdzs #It's not even that many pages and I'm getting my ass kicked! #As much as I have been clawing at the walls - I have learned so much! This project pushed me more than I thought it would #I am so excited to share what I've made. I think its actually some of the best work I've ever done. #but I really do feel like I've stumbled back into the room covered in blood and holding a smoothie. #The issue being: at some point the sunken cost fallacy kicks in and you go: #'well I might as well put in extra polish since I've spent so much time on this already' #That's your EVIL BRAIN talking to you who wants you to live in EVIL COMICS LIMBO. #Sorry to my followers who miss the mdzs comics. I went mad at sea for a month and all I brought back was a short comic. #Posting my silly side doodles to bide me time as I continue to drink the sea water. #Set me free into the plains where the horses roam and I will be able to heal <3

[saelik]

Post canon Akechi refusing to acknowledge the PT as friends (except for Akira) by not using their given names but treating them very much like friends in any other aspect. Going to fancy cafés with Takamaki to gossip and eat cake, working out with Yoshizawa and Sakamoto every week, meeting Niijima after class to study at the library... but "No, Akira, Sakura is your friend, not mine. Now if you'll excuse me, she's found a Phoenix Renger Fetherman R special that was never broadcasted and is waiting for me to watch it."

#One day I'll be able to stop thinking about him #but until then I'll keep sharing silly thoughts #persona 5 #goro akechi

[willowser]

you don't know how much comfort your dragon king bkg drabble has given me ever since you posted it!! i keep reading it i love it sm 🥹

as it turns out, the man bakugou is — a bit harder to handle.

he sleeps like a heathen; you once thought the dragon bakugou to be a bit lazy, with how often he tended to curl up in the fields of grass, warm under the sun, but now — it would seem his little human form needs significantly less rest.

almost up all hours of the day, and when he does finally lay down, he's everywhere. a mess of limbs: one thrown carelessly out to the side and the other bent at an angle you can't believe doesn't hurt his joints. his head stays tucked into you somehow, either buried in your neck or pressed against your ribs — or you'll wake to find him nose-to-nose with you. he still snores like a dragon, however.

you're also beginning to wonder if there is a bottom to the pit of his stomach. he ate much before, whole fields of things, but you expected that appetite to dwindle, at least a little, now that his stomach has decreased considerably in size. and in number ? you're not even sure how many stomachs a dragon has; that's not something that was mentioned in the fairytales.

it burns through him quickly, gives him more energy than he needs, and it doesn't ever seem to affect his weight much. already, he's huge and thick with muscle and eating as much as he does never dulls the severity of his cut abdomen. not that you're looking all that much.

— not that you have a choice not to, as he seems to have little-to-no understanding of —

the door to the bathhouse kicks open, with enough force that you already know who it is without ever turning to look. you try not to shriek when you see him, because he seems to like that in some evil, impish way.

you've been alone to wash so far, thankfully, as the inn you'd managed to find was small and far enough out from the nearest kingdom that the occupancy was low — enough for you and your little brute.

the man bakugou comes to stand in front of the bath, blinking and huffing against the steam. finding clothes for him was — nearly impossible, and so the trousers you'd found hanging on someone's line outside fit above his ankles, a bit too tight around his waist. instead of a shirt, you've wrapped him in a scratchy linen, swaddled him up like a baby to cover the small smattering of scales that decorate his body, almost like freckles from the sun, though they gleam just as bright and red as they ever have. no matter his form.

a horn has started to sprout, on the right side of his forehead, and you've done your best to cover that, too.

you have no idea how long this man thing will last. if it's permanent or if he even has control over it. the last thing you need is for him to switch back, somehow, while you're in the middle of feeding him, absolutely demolishing whatever tavern you're in and calling all of king todoroki's guards to attention.

bakugou grunts, almost sleepy, and tosses a fat, weighty sack onto the edge of the bath. it jingles a certain jingle that makes your heart stop.

"oh, allfather—" you move for the edge, awkwardly keeping one arm against your chest despite the fact that he's seen it all by now. when you peek inside and confirm your fears, you lob it back to him furiously, as if it were a steaming potato. "where do you keep getting this stuff?"

things have started to turn up, miraculously. shiny things — like coins and rings and gems. things he could not have simply found rolling around in the dirt.

"go put it back!" you hiss at him, and the tone of your voice makes his frown deepen. you never realized how pouty he was, when he was still a dragon.

you think he understands you, and you're pretty certain he just chooses not to listen; instead of doing what you've told him in the slightest, he simply dumps the coin-purse to the floor, and then lets his linen and stolen trousers cover it as he unceremoniously undresses.

the biggest issue that you would say the man bakugou poses is — his complete lack of understanding of personal space.

"bakugou!" your voice wavers, shocked again by his nakedness. as if you haven't seen it all by now. "no, you — get out!"

but he does the exact opposite, which is hop into the steaming water, ignoring the arm you hold out to keep him away as he saddles up beside you. skin against scales, pressing a nose into your hair to huff out his annoyance, to make it something you can feel.

if anyone were to walk in right now, they would — probably think the lie you'd told the innkeeper was true. that you are a simple traveler and this is your mute, over-sized husband.

regardless, you think this behavior isn't polite. especially in a public bathhouse.

"bakugou," you try again, turning your face away as you speak to the wood-paneled wall. "i'm taking a bath, you have to wait your turn."

all you receive in response is another huff against your ear and a low rumble of disagreement from his chest.

he has yet to speak back, and has only used inhuman sounds as his points of conversation. the only word you've ever heard him utter is oi, which he does when he really thinks he needs your attention. you're starting to wonder if he's named you that in his head. oi.

curiously, you turn back to him and the movement has him pulling his face from your hair, just enough that he can look down at you, too. watch you, with the red-rippled sea in his eyes.

they're — amazing, you will admit. just as bright and detailed as they always have been. fit for a fairytale told by the fire, veiled by the soft-ash of his lashes. he watches you through them, half-lidded, and you wonder if it's something other than fatigue that has them so heavy.

"do you know what i'm saying?" you ask quietly, voice lacking the firm heat you want it to. instead it's heavy, too, weighted by something soft and unfamiliar and frightening. "can you even understand me?"

bakugou doesn't respond, not with a huff or a rumble or ever a purr, like the one he let out on the night he lay over you by the lake. you've only heard it sparingly since then, oftentimes in his sleep when his face is pressed into you.

you try not to frown at his silence, try not to let it disappoint you because it shouldn't; he's a dragon afterall, and you're not sure what it matters. the little horn protruding from his forehead catches your eye and you reach up to touch it gently, watching him blink away the water that drips from your wrist — and then he's turning into you again, too close.

beneath the water, you feel his hands skate up your bare thighs, wrap around your waist until your chest is pulled flush against his. you feel his huff, again, against the damp skin of your neck but it's slower, lighter. not laced with his frustration. some unknown thing you feel guilty for liking.

you drop your hand to his hair, rushing full force into all the damned things you've thought about doing but have been too afraid to. he's soft between your fingers, and you trace your nails lightly against his scalp until he groans quietly; a new noise, one you don't know how to translate.

your fingers stop when they brush upon little spines that have grown at the base of his skull, that have started to trail down the center of his back.

suddenly, tangled up in the bath with him, you wonder how much time you have left.

bakugou huffs again into your skin, a little fiercer this time, and it's because of his light jostling that you realize how rigid you've gone. you try to relax so that he will, too, though you must not do a convincing job, because a sharp nip comes to your earlobe.

"ow!" you squeal, but he doesn't let you go far, not even as you try to jerk away from him. in fact, the harder you try the more his teeth show: into your cheek and the point of your jaw and then dangerously low on your neck.

it's not until you finally freeze that he stops, huffing again, with a warmth that burns more than the steaming water.

and then, very quietly, he grumbles, "shitty wife," into your collarbone, just before biting you again.

#anon dear friend i am so happy you have enjoyed it !!! and that it has comforted you in some way !! #i am wrapping you up in a big hug and so is our bratty lil dragon🥹 #this message was just so cute and i wanted to write more for you !!! #this is all for you my peach my plum 😌 thank you for being here and reading my silly things !! giving me a reason to share them !!! #how fuuuuunnnn i am enjoying him way too much LOL #he's a brat !! a biter !!! he does what he wants !!! #god this is going to become a thing on here isn't it LOL might as well start a tag because i have much more to say !! #the lil world-building i have done for this in my mind...you have no i dea LOL #thank you again dearest !! #he he he he said THIS IS MINE 😊 #and by this he means YOU 👀 #๑ remember me love: bakugou ๑ #✿ willow writes #✿ ask willow #✿ thoughts: bakugou

[thechaoticfish]

i really love the idea of terms of endearment being food-themed in hobbit culture so hear me out

Bilbo referring to Thorin as his blueberry pie?? or literally anything with blueberry at this point, since, you know Thorin usually wears blue clothes, has blue eyes and is kind of associated with this beautiful dark blue colour

#this thought just suddenly appeared in my head and has been living there rent free ever since #i felt like i had to share with basically everyone #he’s just a silly blueberry pie #i’m having a hard time finishing the drawing i’m working on so random thoughts it is #headcanon #the hobbit #bagginshield #thorin oakenshield #bilbo baggins #rant #the fish is screaming into the void

[mushtoons]

some silly doodles from a magma with @caseyisnthome (we had a lot of fun!!)

bonus >:)

#djdjdkdo #thought we'd share since u posted urs >:) #silly guys #this was really fun and we cant wait to do another with u!!!! #🧡🧡🧡🧡 #tmnt 2012 #mycel doodles

[jesncin]

Completely visual based vibes fancast but Aminah Cendrakasih as Lois Liando and Clint Walker as Clark Kent ᕕ( ᐛ )ᕗ

I don't know if Cendrakasih is Chindo (and obviously if I was being srs about casting that would be important) but visually she's got the right look to me! And in this photo she?? looks like my mom haha. Meanwhile Walker is just so huge like wah

girl reporter and kampung boy!! Idk I see it!

#ramblings #silly sleepy hour thoughts i felt like sharing!! #don't ask me to pick a srs fancast with modern actors I do not keep up with tinseltown people #some ppl have shared pics of their Indo!Lois picks and they keep picking pale Indos like....no melanin gotta be there

[wormspoodle]

epic beatbox noises

#finally got around to drawing this #I just thought this was silly #and I wanted to share it #love these silly guys #tmnt 2003 #2003 tmnt #tmnt 2003 mikey #tmnt 2003 raph