#AAARGH!!!

[simppuart]

I HAD TO DO IT

[wortverlust]

Jo!!!!! Hi how are you? Are you enjoying the change in seasons?

Random question, you did a fan art for a fic a while back. I think it was called 'cry baby' but i can't remember do you have a link for it? I started reading it but forgot to bookmark it 😭

Hey hey (: okay…my old brain can't remember a fic by the name 'cry baby' T_T but here are a few links to the fanfics I've drew something for (: AND If someone knows which fic it might be, please let us know (btw I'm pretty sure I forgot some... I really need to update my masterlist/ navigation)

SFW Fanfic

Happy Christmas/Merry Birthday by @postwarlevi Falling in Love at a Coffee Shop by @dr-ackerman Happy birthday, I love you. by @sakurashell short fic by @nelapanela94

NSFW Fanfic

Moon River. by @lacheri Crossing The Line, Just Like Heaven by @pondering-apollo Superior- summer rain by @astridthevalkyrie Afterglow, ballerina pink by @bibblelevi Levi watching his crush masterbate, Well… Most of Her by @levi-my-beloved Stretch, Beloved Mother (angst) by @happybird16 Morgen by @peace-for-levi

(and I'm sorry for tagging everyone, if you want to be removed, please let me know <3)

[sunlit-mess]

taking off my anxiety over a license exam ☠️

[filmcel]

i haven’t been able to sleep all month

[noodles-and-tea]

I haD TO

[dinzeeyz]

My relisten has reached the black sea arc. Mould corridor episode you will always be famous

[devourable]

† church boy

[ sfw | tw : religion (not named but heavily implied), sacrilege, potential religious trauma? as well as general yandere content but it’s v tame ]

male yandere x gender neutral reader! only pronoun used for reader is ‘you’. i havent written like this in a very long time so i apologize if this is bad ;_;

abraham lived a simple life for the majority of his 21 years on this planet. he was born and raised in a religious household, the only son of a wealthy pastor, surrounded by typical bible-thumping folk who taught him that *** was above everything, above him, above the things he loved, and putting anything (or anyone) above his faith would surely result in his damnation. and his whole life, he believed that.

that was… until you entered his life.

it happened at a fundraiser he was volunteering at. it was any other day for the boy, handing out advertisements and chatting with everyone that came and went. an average, mundane event for him where he’d talk about the same things he did every day, smile, wave, everything that was expected of him.

after the last person in his line had left, he looked down to begin organizing his things so he could join the rest of the party. when he was shadowed by someone stepping in front of him again, he expected to see a familiar face — maybe someone that might’ve forgotten something? but when he looked up…

abraham’s breath caught in his throat. he swore the earth had stopped spinning the second your eyes locked.

whether if you were there because you shared the same religion, was dragged there by a friend/family member, or simply because there was free food, he had no clue - but it didn't matter. your looks, the way you moved, the sound of your voice — why was it all so... enchanting?

he couldn’t help the slight stutter in his words as he hastily offered you a pamphlet, quickly introducing himself and inquiring about you. what was your name? were you new to the church? why haven’t you met before?

the soft laugh you emitted as you spoke and the feeling of your skin grazing his felt like fire. and your name... oh, the poor boy didn’t even realize it, but he couldn’t help it — within moments of knowing you, he had grown totally enamored!

abraham found himself hovering by your side for the rest of the event. he was awkward, you’d quickly realize, but it was in that sort of sweet, inexperienced way. he was desperate to know you, to get closer to you, hoping that maybe if he could understand you, he’d figure out how to quell these intense feelings that had built within him — but to you and everyone else, he was simply making sure a new face wasn’t alone during the event. he was just being a good little pastor’s boy! that’s what he told himself too, over and over again.

he was being good by making you laugh. he was being good by giving you his number. and it was good that he grew elated by the idea of getting to see you again after this. he was a good person, so what if he was neglecting his duties to be around you? he did what he was supposed to all the time, surely he could be forgiven just this once.

right?

his obsession with you didn’t take long to blossom after that first meeting. you started to infiltrate every part of his life in one way or another. his prayers became tangled up with thoughts of you. rather than reading the bible, he’d reread the texts between the two of you while he waited for you to respond to them. when he went to church, he found himself scanning the pews in hopes of spotting you among the congregation rather than finding a seat right away. when service began, he couldn’t focus on the preaching taking place because he was too busy thinking of ways to see you again.

despite the utter adoration abraham had grown to feel for you.. at some point, for the first time in his life, he couldn’t help but wonder — was he becoming sinful? was he growing gluttonous for your attention? he couldn’t have been, he had been so devout his entire life! it was fine for him to miss a few services to see you as long as he made up for it later…

he couldn’t tell if you were an angel, as heaven-sent as he felt you to be, or if you were the embodiment of temptation, pulling him away from his faith and beckoning him to sin. were you both? could you be both? with the progression of his obsession with you, his conflicted feelings about his relationship with his faith grew alongside it.

maybe you just weren’t any good for him.

but your name and god seemed to always come up at the same time…

so maybe, it was a sign that he had someone new to worship.

[xseasilkxartsx]

I have started so many things and have finished nothing.

[wondashoever]

mizuki doodle page

[mblue-art]

skelesona & lust ft nnn couple shirts (lol)

💙 romance™ 💜

[dontbelasagnax]

Coruscant Ballet presents Romeo and Julien--a critically acclaimed, passionate retelling of Shakespeare's Romeo and Juliet with some twists--returning this season by high demand. Equally joyous and poignant in its queerness, Romeo and Julien tells the story of two young men from families that would rather think their sons dead than accept their love. Obi-Wan Kenobi and Cody Fett have captured our hearts with their evocative performance full to the brim with yearning and a love so deep that you'll feel it from the balcony seats. Mace Windu takes Prokofiev's score and gives the haunting despair hope. Combined with Shaak Ti's inspirationally beautiful and tender choreography that simultaneously challenges and subverts the standards of masculine and feminine roles in ballet, this is a production you don't want to miss.

@codywanweek day 3: dancer au

[prints available!]

[softcitrus2345]

Happy (belated) Valentines!! I wanted to draw a little something cute and spicy with my two favorite goobers to celebrate, hope yall like it! >:3 I have a little comic/mini sequence as a continuation, but yall voted that I post this first and the comic later once it's finished I love drawing men in l*nger*e it's so FUN and just. Absolutely gender. God they both look so good I'm just O//////O

(don't worry, there will be weight gain in the next part >;3c)

[bildadthefuckingshuite]

Could you draw a Chibi Crowley and Chibi Aziraphale? please

Sorry i know i took a while to respond, but here it is :] hope u like it @candyglumboy

[carryoncastiel]

[kaliyakarnage]

EDIT: Those flats looked kinda awful, so here is the shaded version.

Just some 2d animation Trollhunters scribbles I had to get out of my head. Random stuff, headcanons, au...you name it. Oh...and also myself as a half troll, because I just decided, that humans and trolls can somehow produce offspring XD

Soooo, uh...apparently I uploaded something again. But I think I just did it, to be able to thank those few people who had some kind words for me on my last entry. I'm really grateful for that, guys. Really.

That doesn't mean I feel different about the situation than last time. I am still highly insecure about my future as an "artist", be it online or offline. Maybe it's the work overload, maybe I AM getting old...I just don't know. Still need to somehow figure that out I guess. Until then, I might upload works now and then, provided that I had the time, will and/or strength to draw something at all.

Thank you all again, folks. And sorry for the ongoing mood.

[kitsquared]

How do I explain how wild Mizisua is in Alien Stage is to me

It's the first pair. The first round. The first tragic love. The first to cling to shared dreams and the first to die.

And yet it keeps coming back and back as the love that is desired by others. The love that is envied.

The love that is used by both the aliens and other competitors

Even if love on Alien Stage will not survive.

Sua had chosen to sing and to die for love

Mizi just wanted to sing with her. She didn't think of the alternative on stage

And it's like. You already know that if Sua won and Mizi died, Till might throw his round like in round 6. And then Ivan follows cuz he can't live without Till.

What would we have of Alien Stage if Sua didn't die ??