#Aahaha

[the-art-of-a-lemonwedge]

I was wondering if you could draw tiger and bunny? They’re so sweet together and you draw them so in love it’s beautiful

for you, I draw taibani in love

[somerandomdudelmao]

There are two types of F!Leo fanarts

[mayonaizs]

being silly 😜😜

[modmad]

hihi mod hope youve been doing okay!! you dont have to answer, but how did you ever get inspiration and flesh out the story for tpoh? there's so much foreshadowing, great detail and worldbuilding in it !!

every time I repeat this I must sound crazy but the process was:

drew RGB as a result of coming up with a Shadow for myself due to a popular Persona 4 meme happening on tumblr (no. really.)

decided that this silly little man was too interesting to just be my Shadow and probably had a story all of his own and started to think about that

3. DAY. FEVER STATE.

THE STORY BOMBARDED ME WITH ITSELF FROM MURKY DEPTHS OF THE COLLECTIVE UNCONSCIOUSNESS OR SOMETHING

two weeks later started drawing it. the only reason it took two weeks to start was that was the length of time it took to figure out the title.

[knightofleo]

[toothbrushfingers]

BAAAHAHAAHAH

[idioticnobody101]

I have welcome home funkin updates RAAHAHH

so I finally sat down and figured the roles of the other characters (I need to draw them but shhh)

Anywho! Here's what I decided for the characters roles -

Mommy mearest: Poppy

Dady dearest: Miss beagel

Pico: Barnaby

Nene: Julie

Darnell: Frank

Senpai: sunny

Monster: Home

Tankman: eddie

Skid: Howdy

Pump: latter

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And I've figured out a few of the relationships but I'm going to try and keep my mouth shut until I flesh the ✨️lore✨️ out more (impossible challenge)

Oh and the relationship and most of the personalities are going to lean more towards the Welcome Home ones with the roles and a few bit of their personality being from friday night funkin because when I was deciding I remember this was a new grounds game and that some of the characters were from old new grounds- teehee-

[synodicsoma]

Gods, y'all of making me nervous. I haven't had this flux of followers follow me in years 😭 💚

[boombambaby]

“Date?”

Send me “Date?” and i'll answer...

Who asks for it:

[] Your muse asks mine

[X ] My muse asks yours - and May probably punches him as an answer XD

Type of date:

[x] Platonic Date

[x ] Romantic Date

[ ] First Date

[ ] Double date with: ____ & ____

Location for the date:

[x ] Movies   • [X ] Romantic Comedy   • [x ] Adventure Movie   • [ ] Animation (Pixar/Disney)   • [X ] Horror   • [ X] Drama   • [x ] Buddy Movie   • [ ] ___ (other options)

[ ] Restaurant   • [ ] Expensive/High Class   • [ ] Small and familiar   • [ ] Fast Food

[x ] Nature  • [X ] Beach  • [ ] Park  • [x ] Forest      • [x ] …and having a picnic

[ ] Visiting a Museum

[X ] Visiting an amusement park

[x ] Visiting a haunted location

[ ] Staying at home  • [ ] Watching movies  • [ ] Playing Video Games  • [ ] Reading

[ ] ___ (other options)

The date might hopefully end with…

[ ] …holding hands

[x ] …a kiss

[X] …in bed

[x ] …knowing each other better 

[x ] …sleepover between friends 

[ ] …a marriage proposal

[ ] ___ (other options)

Should you reblog this?:

[x ] Yes. I want to send you one.

[ ] Yes.

[ ] No.

[belovedweighed]

💋

first 5 people who send in a “💋” get a kiss from my muse.

"Oh, Ramona." Maria's lips curved upward in a smile, her voice soft and sultry. Her hands gently cupped her face as she leaned forward, pressing her lips against hers. Ramona's lips were glossy and soft and she could taste the faintest hint of cherry.

"Tell me," Her hands dropped from her face and one slide up her thigh. "Do you want more?"

[ofwrxth]

Elliot remembers his own advice to Hunter that his brother tries to claim as his own and huffs. "Didn't you run?!" He hisses as he sits back down, crossing his arms to stop himself from any sudden movements as the scraping of claws draws nearer. "Maybe we can get a stick and knock it off," Elliot says unhelpfully, mind spinning before Hunter makes a suggestion. "Well that'd be great if I had any leftover!" he whispers harshly before he pauses. "Wait..." Carefully and quietly, the younger Cross opens his pack, pulling out another tin. Smaller and square. And he opens it, looking mournfully at the piece of cake Isla had saved for him from the cafe. With an almost-watery gaze, Elliot hurls it down, watching as the yellow crumbs fly in the air. It's like slow motion, watching the bear glance at the falling object, the cake escaping from the container on its descent...and then...."Shit."

The bear keeps moving, and it seems to be picking up speed now and Elliot stands, eating his words about staying calm and still from earlier as a large paw grabs the edge of the platform. It happens too fast: the wood snapping beneath the bear's strength, jostling its grip and sending it down a few feet. But the break happens at the precise moment Elliot stands, the wood snapping between the bear's paw and his own two feet, creating the perfect, person-sized hole. One moment he's looking at Hunter and the next, he's slipped through, a shout leaving him as his pack falls to the forest floor below and he manages to grip the edge of the hole. Splinters bite into his hands as he yells, legs dangling as he bear several feet below growls, trying to swipe at his swinging limbs. "Hunter!!!!"

"I will! When the bear fucks outta here, you'll be launched!" Hunter remained firm on it now, when he had no intentions of throwing his brother in the first place. He wished Isla could see this side of him, actually. How God damn irritating Elliot could be, twisting and turning and lying through his teeth. "What else was I meant to say? Gimme some is a question like gimme some!?" Hunter cocked his head to the side in time with his words, forcing the intonation into a question.

The snap of wood and the sound of low grunts and snorts made both of the brothers look away. Only Hunter snapped another quick look at Elliot in disgust. "You was shoutin'!" his voice warbled between a yell and a whisper, making him cough. Now they had a bigger problem on their hands. "We...We sit down! And don't move, 'cause then they attack. So just...we just sit! That's what I did before, I didn't panic." he waved a hand, rushing his words as he plopped against the tree again and getting his gun ready. "All they care 'bout is food, toss it somethin'. It'll run for it."

[yo-yo-yoshiko]

I want to carry this scene with me a little while...

[lanaevyssmoved]

[sunlit-mess]

that wasn't very batman, Patrick Bateman, Ryan Gosling of me

[mas-o-kissed]

As the result of a recent acquisition this post is now the property of Impco.

-Management

Boss gets a dollar, I get a dime.

Thats why I get to spiral on company time! 😵‍💫

[starglowy]