#<33 my boys <33

[ramu-ego]

HI ITS NESS ANON, I LOVE YOUR NEW LAYOUT💗💗

OH GOD IT TECHINICALLY WASN'T WHAT I GOING FOR-

-it got too be late the other day and I didn't want to fiddle anymore with the theme but I intended to change it (obviously) Silly me thought I'd revisit it in the morning but my body had other ideas and I spent the last 24 ish hours sick as a dog 😭 I even had requests set up and everything but my body had other ideas 🤧😷

Fever is broke. Vomiting has ceased. Rin is beautifully placed front and center this blog. I will be writing! You hear me sickness!! No stopping me!!

[stark-lord]

charles + hands

for @iammissdistress and @purgatory606

[cheriboms]

everybody was very nice on my last post(s) so !!! more cole and manfred be upon you :D

[sunnibits]

these boys… god they’re so fucking stupid, I love them

[mito-itokondrria]

Who's the nerd thinking about comic scenes now?

[scarlettphantoms]

i am so funny

[starry-bi-sky]

wolfpack. aka: if not friend, then why friend-shaped?

"Hey-- uh, Danny?" There's an almost imperceptible tremor in Tucker's voice.

Danny doesn't look up from what he's doing, his pencil scritching across his notebook as he tries to do another quadratic formula question. "Hm."

"What's -- uh -- what's with the dogs?"

He looks up now, and finally sees where Tucker is -- standing in the doorway of his room with an ashy look on his face and a skewed, nervous smile. He's got a white knuckle grip on the doorknob. Sam is wide-eyed behind him, and using him as a partial meat-shield.

Danny looks down to the two giant ghost wolves sprawled next to him lazily. One large green one with his head in Danny's lap, letting him use him as a prop-up for his notebook. Another equally large black one splayed against his hip, sleeping on her side with her head tilted inward to his calf.

Automatically, a grin tilts across Danny's face, and he lifts his notebook up to scratch behind the green one's ears. He opens a lazy eye, one that is bloody red with a ring of yellow around the pupil, before slipping it shut and leaning his head into Danny's touch. "This is Sirius and Procyon," he says, and reaches down to scratch Sirius' belly. "And they're not dogs, they're wolves."

"Great," Tucker says, his voice suddenly much smaller and faint, "Love that distinction."

Sirius makes a great big groan, and Danny's grin widens, his heart swelling with fondness. His hand slips away from her belly, and before he can put his notebook back down, Procyon pushes his head up his lap until his ear is against his stomach, demanding pets now too.

Sam peeks her head up from over Tucker's shoulder, "I think what Tucker's asking here is what are they doing here, Danny."

He shrugs, scratching under Procyon's chin. "They kinda just showed up. I tried sending them back to the Zone, but they keep returning." And they were weirdly intent on just following him around, which is the only reason he gave up on returning them. They weren't causing trouble, and they knew how to hide around the living. Plus, he just loves dogs. "So now I have two wolves living with me."

This, oddly enough, did not do anything to calm Sam and Tucker down. Tucker's mouth purses into a thin line, and he presses the sides of his palms to his lips in prayer. "How have your parents not found out about this?"

Danny wordlessly raises his hand, and his sleeve slides down to reveal a thin chain bracelet hooked around his wrist. He whistles sharply, and both Procyon and Sirius jerk their heads up to look at him, ears pricked up and eyes alert.

Silently, he points to his wrist and rattles it twice, and in unison both wolves stand up and pounce. Instantly, they turn into a respective, opaque black and green mist that swirls around the bracelet and forms into two, flat wolf charms.

Both wolves are posing in the stereotypical wolf howl, with little stars indented on the sides. Procyon's charm has the Canis Minor constellation engraved on it, while Sirius has the Canis Major.

Danny faces Sam and Tucker, and points at his wrist. "Like this."

[hermitcraftx]

i have a slur to say

[mayomkun]

Cat eyes Charles commission for @kajaono !! 👁️👁️

[glassofpumpkinjuice]

more than an hour

2003 / 2007 / 2009 / 2013 / 2016 / 2018 / 2023

[vanmarkus]

EVAN BUCKLEY + close-up 29/?

[jesperfahxey]

BEN RADCLIFFE as JOHN BRADY MASTERS OF THE AIR (2024)

[cubbihue]

If leisure fairies are human sized, what does that mean for cupid?

Cupid is an odd exception to the Leisure Fairies since... he's not a true fairy! Cupid is a human-turned-Fairy, just like Timmy Turner! The best way to know who is a real Fairy or not? Check the eyes.

Although Cupid has the same level of magical prowess as the average Leisure Fairy, his growth was stunted given his previous human soul. Not that this matters since he's now the Representative of the Leisure Court, as well as the rep for the smaller Holidays Faction.

He hails from a darker era of Fairyworld's history, from before the 4 courts and the Fairy Wars. Cupid recalls a time when fairies would eat human children. Aside from a few from his court, no Living Being knows of Cupid's past.

Bitties Series: [Start] > [Previous] > [Next]

[150en]

ooooh im your subconscious whispering in ur ear ooOOOoohh u should draw smalletho ooooohhh boat boys ,,,,, draaAAwww thheeEEEmmmm ,,,,,

Thank you my subconscious, I do want to draw them yes. Unfortunately you have caused some wires to cross in the brain, and this weird thing is what you'll get:

[majorpatheticcas]

He flustered.

[phantom-peachie]

something something bby girl posting 🫡