#❀ ۫ ͡ ︶graphic kits

[n-ctars]

Gen Loss Ranboo Tumblr Layout⋆.ೃ࿔*:･

requested by anon (I also threw in some dividers for you bud! hope you like it!)

f2u [ with credit of course ~ ]

check out the layout in action here!

extra graphics and art credits below the cut જ⁀➴

make sure to credit the artists if you use these transparents ~

Art Credits ❀

Header Background

Header Main Art

Profile Picture & Transparent Halfbody

Mini-Graphic & Transparent Ranboo and Charlie

[lov3nnant]

heartstopper, 3x05.

[h3artstopp3robs3ss3d]

I just got done reading solitaire ❤️

I loved it. I definitely relate to Tori a lot.

[starody]

ummm simplyplural inspo or something ?

endos / pro endos dni e_e

[bruttomisandro]

I don't think Swiftpaw was retconned as Frostfur's kit, as he's seen sleeping with Goldenflower in that scene where Firepaw meet Princess again

I just think they said Frostfur's kits as whole for convenience

[bawstens]

Could you give us moment?

[arcadebroke]

[spinninwiththestars]

that move you're scared to make might be the game changer. HEARTSTOPPER | S01E01/SO2E08

[witchlingcirce]

ANYYY shadowhunter who has black hair, some herondale descendant, and is flirty af will ALWAYS be in my top 5 no takers

[lueurichor]

Yep, I've wanted to try something like this for a very long time now. But my perfectionistic ego just couldn't cope with the terrible picture quality I had to deal with, so this post lived in my canvas archive for like three months.

Well, now it's finally here and I hope y'all will enjoy it. The quality still isn't the best (*screaming*) but it'll have to do until I find a better image-upscaler.

[userdanewhitman]

Happy birthday Kit! 💙 credit: hexagon layout

[n-ctars]

Inuyasha Themed Tumblr Layout⋆.ೃ࿔*:･

f2u [ with credit of course ~ ]

check out the layout in action here!

made for @eskeys 400+ event ~ day 1 [ favorite color ]

𖦹⋆｡˚ we are a request blog that offers graphics, transparents, name and username suggestions, and the like! please check out our full list of what we make and our rules here!

[psdliterario]

"I'm bi, actually"

◌ if you save, like or reblog and credit on twitter, please don’t steal

◌  credits on twitter bonespages

[taintandviolent]

For the ask prompt game:

"Don't say that" w Kit Walker

tw: infertility, angst, brief smut.

Kit opened the door, setting his coat down on the chair nearest to it. You felt him searching for you, felt his eyes scanning over the small of your back and the curve of your ass. His heavy steps echoed in the small house as he made his way over to you. Wordlessly, your hand moved in circles, sudsing up a plate. 

His warm chest pressed against your back and Kit began peppering little kisses along the nape of your neck. Knowing what was coming next, you immediately felt petulant and stiffened as you continued to meticulously scrub at the dishes. It wasn’t that you didn’t love Kit – you did, with everything you had. It was just that he wanted something you didn’t, and something that you’d never ever be able to give him. Still, he tried, thinking that his potent virility would puncture your insufferable, sterile womb. 

“Miss me, baby?” 

“Sure I did. I always miss you when you’re gone, Kit.”

“Mmmmfff –” His words disappeared into your skin. 

His large, warm hands explored your plush hips, squeezing the flesh hard. Teeth clenched, you bit back your words. They continued to venture further, into the crease of your thigh, heading straight for your cunt. His middle and ring finger moved together, caressing the slit. His whisperings were hot on your ear, his breath rushing down over your neck. “I wanna’ fill you up, baby.” 

“Oh, Kit - stop it!” You twisted your body away from him, furiously scrubbing at the pan.

Kit’s eyes softened, searching for a glimmer of sarcasm, of joviality. He found nothing but hardness. “Sugah’, don’t…” 

“No! Kit!” You threw the pan down, the sound of it clattering in the sink startling him. “ I’m tired of ignoring the elephant in the room. It makes me sick!” 

“Baby, listen,” he shushed, his hands clamping onto the sides of your arms. He rubbed the flesh there, trying to pacify you. He hadn’t meant anything by his casual remark, he was just trying to get you in the mood. After a long day, all he wanted was to have you to his own. As any man would. 

Bracing yourself on the sink, you leaned over it, watching as the suds sloshed back and forth, tiny bubbles popping. Tears welled up in your eyes, stinging the corners. You hadn’t wanted to cry today, you were so tired of feeling this – every time he came onto you, the worry was in the back of your mind. Finally, you turned to him and spoke, struggling to keep your voice steady. 

“Kit, you know damn well that filling me up isn’t going to do anything. And even if it did, you know how I feel about that. I’m broken. I’m broken and you know it.”

“You’re not broken, sugah’ - there ain’t a damn thing wrong with ya’.” 

“Maybe I ought to go to Briarcliff. Maybe if they fry my brain long enough, it’ll fix me”  

“Don’t say that.” He squared his shoulders. “Don’t say that.”

[celestial-games]

Not sure why I started butterflies with the Nymphalidae which easily have the most complex wing patterns when I could have started with the sulphurs or blues and had a much easier time lol. But they are really satisfying to make and I hope you're enjoying them!

[bawstens]

Don't you dare hold back.