#I want to doodle socks

[weevmo]

i must scream for i am sock 🌈🌈🌈

[s0ckh3adstudios]

I LOVE GAY PEOPLE!!!!!!!

I really enjoyed drawing the cast... Shapes shapes shapes

[sock-tin]

I am so irrationally excited for the next msa video you have NO IDEA

[rarestdoge]

Hi!!! I’m a huge fan of your art!! Is it ok if you can draw me some CopperRight stuff? 👀

I love my boys Reginald and RHM so much!! :D Thank you!!

I'm a huge fan of your art too man! 💙 I love these fancy lads too! I'm all for the overprotective, loyal guy x stinky rat man dynamic they got goin on 👀

[eclown4hire]

guy

[opeskyopossum]

MORE FINGER DOODLES MEOWRRR

[mymarifae]

summary of my fursona’s design over the years. + my art style i guess

[sysig]

Hey wait they’re really fun to draw how did this happen (Patreon)

[s0ckh3adstudios]

Stop feeding the wildlife in your backyard or they won't stop coming back smh

Been very Pressure-brained all of a sudden and had a thought yesterday that was really just What If when/if they finally escaped to the surface again they accidentally got spotted by some random kid but said kid just casually brings them snacks and hangs out whenever they're nearby as if they're stray cats

I have so so many thoughts about Sebastian and Painter getting out of the blacksite UGH

[skinnyrosepetal]

I need some cute garters for my thighs attach my blades

[universalfanfic]

🚪 OC in what they wear when lounging around at home - for Connor!

There’s hints of his father in him.

[unexaltedonewhoisnotking]

The last character you drew/wrote about is now stuck in the last game you played. How screwed are they?

[exculis]

sock idea i had and decided needs more time in the oven (my brain)

[zombie-vodka]

self portrait!

[st-hedge]

I return to the writing pit

Knees are weak hands are sweaty, 30k words and 12 chapters later, I’m at the final section of the fic for these two. I’m very excited to throw it into internet existence very soon

[waitingonher]

because i love you — [hoo boys headcanons]

summary: your "thing" with the hoo boys!

author's note: in honor of the pjo series coming out today,,have this rlly rlly short draft from earlier this year! xoxo

percy jackson — doodling on him

“give me your hand.”

“yes ma’am.”

minutes pass as you doodle gods know what onto percy’s hand. you always resort to this whenever the camp head counselor's meeting begins late—which seems to be every meeting—and giving percy "tattoos" certainly kills time. last meeting, you drew a can of beans and the time before that, was a bouquet of tulips. so honestly his guess being a pair of socks this time isn’t too far of a reach.

“okay, done,” you release his hand, a proud smile gracing your features, “cute right?”

he quirks a brow upon seeing the drawing, “is that…” percy turns his head to the side, gaining better perspective, “is that a flying fish?” 

“wow, you’re good,” you say, giving him a nod of approval, “although, last time you did say that my can of beans looked like a roll of toilet paper…” 

your boyfriend throws his hands in the air, “in my defense, you used a shitty pen so it was hard to tell.” 

“whatever.” 

jason grace — sewing your initials on his clothes

“hi love,” jason says, plopping down beside you on the couch. you give him a bright smile as he places a gentle kiss on your head, “almost done?” 

nodding proudly, you hold up his pair of jeans to show him your work: your initials sewn onto a corner of his back pocket, “yup, just finished actually! what do you think of the color? i think you bought the thread for me on our second date. but i totally forgot i had it until i went digging in my supply box.” 

a grin plasters itself on jason’s face as he nods his head in realization, “i knew the color seemed familiar. i remember wondering why a tiny spool of thread was so expensive. but it’s perfect, i love it,” he kisses your cheek, “all my friends are gonna be so jealous that they don’t have their girlfriends’ initials sewn onto their clothes.” 

you laugh as you imagine jason vehemently bragging about his jeans to all his friends, “tell them i’m charging $50 if they want me to do theirs,” you wink. 

“we’d make more than the stolls’ and their smuggling business if we did that,” he laughs, admiring your work once more. who knew that having your initials on his pants would have such an affect on him, “also, can you do my sweaters and my other jeans?"

you raise a brow, "i might have to start charging you at this point."

leo valdez — impromptu fashion shows

“wow!” you clap enthusiastically, “your outfit even puts paris fashion week outfits to shame!” yes, because a rainbow checkered crop top with a humongous green tutu and a pink boa paired with insanely skinny stilettos beats any and all high fashion runway outfits, “now, leo valdez, can you give us a few words about your new clothing line? and possibly a bit about what it’s like to be so amazingly talented?” you inquire, raising an invisible microphone to his mouth. 

leo oh-so humbly bows and rises with a proud grin, “thank you, thank you, but i honestly must give all credit towards my beautiful muse, y/n, she’s the inspiration behind my new line. and about being so talented, it really is such hard work to be this naturally gifted.”

“ooh, do tell about this ‘y/n.’ i’ve never heard of her but she does sound absolutely gorgeous!” you exclaim, keeping up with the act. 

your boyfriend nods firmly, “oh yes, she’s very, very, very beautiful,” adding a playful wink, “but i must say, she has the worst morning breath i’ve ever encountered!” 

your smile drops and you squint your eyes, “i’m going to choke you with that stupid ugly boa if you don’t take that back right now.” 

“uh ma’am,” leo backs up nervously, clutching his boa, “i’m going to have to call security if you threaten me again.” 

"i'm seriously going to kill you."