#I love moles so much

[holographic-mars]

Drew some moles

[holographic-mars]

AWAAAA BOOBOOKEYSS

He looks like a lil eastern mole I love you lil buddy ,,, hellooooo

[hexcoreviktor]

What if we've been looking at it backwards? We've been trying to discover runes that invoke specific effects and then molding them to a useful function. Tools, as you like to put it. But, but...if the legends are true, mages aren't bound to single functions.

[teddyberr]

Sorry, Sherlock can’t hear you right now. He’s thinking

[landosjpg]

Hey, I love your writing so much and have had an idea for a one shot for a while. I feel like it would be cute if reader kissed both moles on Lando’s face as a sign of good luck (before a race) or just in general. That’s as specific as I can get because I’m not that ✨creative✨ but if choose to write about it I will EAT. IT. UP. 🧡

it had started one random saturday evening when after a couple of bad race weekends, lando wasn’t exactly feeling in high spirits.

he was always last to get in the car, chatting around with his engineers. but that day, he wasn’t in the mood for all that, so he just stood by your side, arm around your waist as he went over his notes about the track.

his body tensed when he heard will, his engineer, nervously coughing. that was his cue to get ready.

lando sighed, not looking forward the qualifying session ahead of him. the track didn’t exactly suit the mclaren, so he wasn’t expecting much from that weekend again.

you softly smiled at him as he put his earplugs on, the usual grin that adorned his lips was gone; he wasn’t someone who would hide his emotions, but seeing him so apathetic made you worry. usually you would just mouth a “good luck” and flash him your brightest smile before he put his helmet on, but not this time.

you softly tapped his shoulder, making him turn to look at you. your hands cradled his face before you got in your tip toes, his gaze fixed on yours.

“good luck, baby,” you mumbled, closing the distance between the two of you to place a gentle kiss to the beauty marks on each side of your face. god, how you loved them. “you’re gonna do great, i have a feeling.”

that was the first time you saw his smile for the first time since that thursday; the gesture warming your heart. he leaned down to peck your mouth, a whispered “i love you” against your lips.

call it a coincidence, maybe it was pure luck or perhaps he had found enough motivation in your little gesture to put the car in the front row. but after that day, as superstitious as he was, lando always asked for a kiss on each side of his face right before sliding his balaclava on.

it was silly, but it became your little ritual before every session. and when his results weren’t as good, he would justify it as you “not kissing the exact spot”, which made you giggle each and every time.

[skunkes]

guys and dudes and whatnot

[chalkrub]

been doodling some bri'ish wildlife - love seeing these guys. because they are the classics aren't they?

[sceebybeeby]

⚠️the book of bill spoils, blood⚠️

"Hey, brother, it's Sixer."

[hooned]

prince sunghoon

[puretopia]

Tried a more natural colour palette for Heidi and <3

[poorly-drawn-mdzs]

The girls are plottinggggg

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[polunocnajasonja]

I can't decide which version is better

[deadmothsketches]

Just talking with an old friend.

[feroluce]

Had the cutest realization last night- so there's a saying we have in English meaning to get something done by any means necessary. It specifically includes dishonest methods, such as violence or lying. So when you're willing to resort to that kind of thing to achieve your goals, you say you're going to do something

"by hook or by crook"

[dixongravesart]

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Some Zuko fanart inspired by Leaving It All Behind by the lovely @ssreeder, I hope you enjoy it <3

This is just a head shot of Zuko in the au, I am working on some other pieces inspired by the fic which are inspired on specific scenes 👀

[soap-ify]

okay but what if johnny had a mole on his inner thigh ?

you’d be prettily kneeling in between his legs, your hands undoing his pants, letting them drop down to his ankles alongside his boxers, his girthy cock springing free.

and that’s when you noticed it, his pretty little dark mole hiding on his inner thigh, soft dark hair of his beefy thighs mildly reaching his inner thighs.

you would swoon in awe, leaning forward to press soft little kisses on the mole, eyes glimmering in fondness while your hand began to lightly rub the base of his hard cock.

and in all honesty, johnny had never seen someone so enamored over a silly mole like that. though he liked your reaction a lot, his cock needily throbbing in your grasp.

“fuck… c’mon, bonnie. give this cock some attention too.”