#OMG THIS WAS SO FUN

[minyooon3012]

[evilwriter37]

@knowerofuselessfacts

There may be overlap!

Pokes with stick: Hiccup and Fishlegs (for science reasons!), Astrid because she’s annoyed with you Snotlout, Ruffnut and Tuffnut are trying to poke each other in the eye with the same stick and are fighting over it

Snotlout is sad because he didn’t get a stick.

Gets poked with stick: Ruffnut and Tuffnut (because why are they so weird? We have to find out.) Snotlout (see above), Hiccup, because he is now surrounded by stick-wielding maniacs.

[ccasey0]

Here is my bunny oc

if you wanna give me some tips :3

ooo okay so there are a lot of ways to make an anthro rabbit look more Rabbit-Like.

starting with the feet! first of all, rabbits hve claws that arent retractable, so include those :) next, see the way you have made your feet they are flat on the soles and really short and simple:

however, rabbit feet are much longer for more propulsion when leaping. there are two way to show this: stanign on the toes or standing on the soles. typically, rabbits will be on their toes when they are walking, standing, running, ect. but when they are resting/sitting they will be on their soles. as shown here:

see how the feet positions change depending on what the rabbit is doing? try to show this when you are drawing the character, kinda like this:

Hands! i got nothing to say except for add pads on the palms and beans on the fingers. also claws. example here:

Now, ears!! the way you drew the ears they kinda looked like they were in a ponytail maybe? as if they were a substitute for hair. shown here:

There are plenty of other ways to show the ears that will translate as more like Rabbit ears rather than just like hair. examples shown here:

Tail! you didnt show the tail in your drawing since it was a front-on image, so imma just show different kinds of tails you can give her. first: realistic. a little scruffier and pointed upwards, like an actual rabbit's tail. fur will be the same color as the rest of the fur on the body on top and white on the bottom. example here:

next: round/cartoon. totally white, fluffy little cottonball on the butt. the way pretty much every cartoon depicts it. this isnt realistic but a cute design attribute nonetheless. example here:

last: hare. hares have slightly longer tails than rabbits. this isnt quite realistic most of the time when depicted in art, but it looks interesting enough. fur would be the same color as the rest of the body all over the tail, no white underside. example here:

Eyes! Rabbits are prey, so they have to be able to watch out for predators on all sides. that's why they have eyes on either side of their head. try making the eyes on your character more wide set(kinda like those from asian have). y'know how people are always criticizing Usagi for having eyes too far apart. yeah, there's a reason for that design choice lol. anyways example here:

Nose! just a little button nose. tiny upside down triangle on the face. simple as that :D example shown in the previous image

Body shape! yeah, i really dont have much advice for this one. if you want it to be realistic have thinner, bonier arms and legs with the same body shape you already have for her. here is your Og with the advice next to it:

hair! yeah, this one is really just ideas. i sa you added fluff to the top of your character's head, but it look really choppy and more like a weird hat tbh(not trying to hate just stating my observations). try making more fluid and going on one general direction rather than all different directions. want some different options i thought up? first, fluffy: more rounded and floofy looking. i dunno how to explain it so example here lol:

Next, scruffy: uhhh....i dunno how to explain this one very well either. curved points that go in mostly the same direction with a few outliers. example here:

last, Human-like: this one is kinda self explanatory. give her human hair lol.

Clothes! okay, this is that last tip i promise. listen, i love the skirt. it's cute, it's personalized, its stylish......But give her shorts or pants. she is a rabbit, which means she will be super athletic and will definitely be jumping/leaping and all-in-all moving around a lot. so yeah, unless you want people looking up her skirt all the time you might wanna give her different bottom apparel. of course, feel free to give her a skirt or dress if you wanna! now, for a top i really like the one you already gave her. it's sleek and looks cool! however, might i suggest a slightly baggier shirt? simply because tight tops like that would be restricting for movement and definitely uncomfortable since she has fur. a baggy shirt would allow for looser movements and wouldnt compact her fur and make it uncomfortable. belt could go either way. keep it or dont, its your choice. it might hurt a bit when she wants to bend over or something(i know from experience lol) but it also wouldnt hinder her like, at all. good for carrying pouches and stuff, holding weapons in shethes, ect. i personally think it looks great. i have a few outfit suggestions that you might like, feel free to use/mix and match any of them. they are yours now :DD

well, that's about all ive got for you. you dont have to use any of this if you dont want to. these are all just suggestions! anyways, have a good day! imma go hide in my cave now :)

[scourge-lover]

How would Sapphire cook a burger on the grill?

"Bun, cheese, tomato, lettuce, pickles, beef patties, mayonnaise, mustard, and ketchup," Ethan read out the list of things a burger typically has.

Sapphire picked up the crate of ingredients she'd gotten to recreate the delicious meal. She started to take them out, but Ethan just watched perplexed. He pointed at the round grey things.

"Those aren't tomatoes, those are mushrooms! That's not lettuce either. It looks like...leaves. Why is this condiment black? None of this is right!"

Sapphire glared at him. "We live in ICECROWN. I'm trying my best okay???"

The door to the kitchen swung open violently as Falric kicked it in, dragging a shoveltusk in by one leg.

"No cows, or tauren, to be found my precious illegitimate wards. This taste close enough to beef."

Sapphire sighed. "I guess. At least we have cheese and buns. Don't look at me like that Ethan, I checked the grain! It's completely plague free. The cheese has mold that's actually desired."

Chompers laboriously climbed up onto the counter and reached into the crate to pull out a clay pot. She stuck a little paw into it and pulled out a dripping, emaciated finger. Ethan shrieked in disgust.

Sapphire snatched it out of the baby's grasp. "Oops. I grabbed the wrong kind of pickle."

Ethan, the only sane one of the group, covered his mouth with one hand in disgust. His countenance had turned a shade of pale green.

"I'm just gonna go to that diner in Dalaran," He moaned.

[amores-percussit]

What are your names saved in each other phones?

What do you think the others love language is?

What do you two find to be the most attractive about one another?

What went through your head when feelings were confessed?

for chuudoll 😋😋

- tired

What are your names saved in each other phones?

DOLL looks at CHUUYA with a grin on her face, curious to know his answer because the answer of her own was something she found to be hilarious. She blinks at him expectantly, waiting for him to speak. Chuuya raises a brow, his lips quirking up into a small amused smirk. “Why are you looking at me like that?”

“Because I wanna know, what do you have me saved as?” She asks, her hands patting her knees in anticipation. 

“Just have you as Doll. That’s all.” Chuuya says, smiling wider as he sees Doll deflate a little with a pout. “What’s with the look?”

“Ugh, you’re so boring.” Doll groans, leaning back on the couch with her arms crossing over her chest. Chuuya looks at her, laughing lightly at her reaction. “No emojis or anything?”

“No? Should I? What would you want?” 

“Nooo, the whole point is for you to decide! What you have saved as someone’s name for their contact, it shows what how you feel about them!” She huffs and he rolls his eyes playfully at how dramatic she was being.

“Yeah? What am I then on your phone?” Chuuya asks.

“Obviously I have you saved as Chuu. And next to that I have a little heart emoji.” She says like it’s the most obvious thing in the world.

“Oh wow, heart emoji and everything. What does that mean then huh? If that shows how you feel about me.” He questions.

“That you’re my bestest friend in the entire world and you want me dead.” Doll is quick to respond, throwing her head back and sighing dramatically loud. But she’s quick to giggle at her own theatrics. Chuuya only shakes his head, chuckling. 

What do you think the others love language is?

DOLL takes a moment to think along with CHUUYA, but she speaks up before he can say anything. “I think your love language is acts of service. You like to do things for the people you care about you know, even small things.” She notes out loud. Chuuya only nods his head in agreement before speaking.

“Yeah you’re right. I think yours is probably physical touch.” He tells, recalling back to the times where she’s clung onto him. That tended to be often. “You hang off of me at this point.”Doll smiles quickly, nodding her head.

What do you two find to be the most attractive about one another?

DOLL laughs almost immediately at this question, her face already turning red. Fingers starting to fidget with the frills of her skirt, her knee bouncing. She turns to CHUUYA, not choosing to acknowledge the red tint of his cheeks too. Doll figured if the situation was getting too awkward, the best way to deal with it was to be silly. She bats her eyelashes at him, smiling sweetly but you could tell she meant to humor him. Her hands clasp together on her lap. “Wellll, what do you think Chuuya?”

Chuuya stays silent though, unable to take her eyes off of her. There were so many things he found attractive about her, he wished he could list them out to her without getting embarrassed. He groans, rubbing his face and pushing her face the other way with his free hand. She lets out a small giggle. “I think your laugh. I like it when you laugh.” He says, although his voice is quieter than it usually is. Doll shuts up immediately, pressing her lips into a thin line while her face turns more red. But she tries to bounce back.

“Oh wow, what a gentleman.” She tries to tease him and despite it working, it was like she was embarrassing herself in the process. “Umm…” She trails off, looking away from him. “I think. I think your smile. You have a really nice smile.” She forces out, managing to say it without stammering over her words that much. “10 out of 10 smile, even.” She adds, burying her face into her hands. She wasn’t quite sure why she even added that, she laughed again at her own awkwardness. 

“Why’d you say it like that?”

“I don’t know! Just take the compliment!” 

What went through your head when feelings were confessed?

“Ermm, confessed?” DOLL raised a brow, a suspicious but flustered expression on her face. “Confessed feelings? What feelings?” She questions, avoiding eye contact with CHUUYA. 

“Do you have to be weird about it?” Chuuya looks at her, raising a brow back but can’t help to laugh at her red face. That was a habit of hers, she couldn’t control it really. She shook her head, laughing along with him.

These two have not confessed. At least officially.

[doctorsiren]

Gravity Falls AU where everything is exactly the same except Bill’s parents are alive and well, and they’re just so proud of their chaotic dream demon son

[nicoleknives]

I had to, it was a NEED.

[royalarmyofoz]

2 for Sadie katherine and Dori and 7 for Ashley Gordon and Megan?

2. fist fight, get drunk with, share a flat with

fist fight katherine (i saw what she did to sadie and i want it) get drunk with sadie (sounds fun), and share a flat with dori (again sounds fun)

7.go to a wedding with, go to a party with, go to a museum with

go to a wedding with ashley (she likes to dress up and that's very hot), go to a museum with gordon (i feel like he'd try to be the tour guide), and party with megan (lets see how bi she gets when she drinks)

[mawguai]

Went to go see the Wild Robot recently! it was a lot of fun :D

[qt-kt]

Here’s my piece for this years @invisobang !

I drew this for chapter 5 of @brekitten 's wonderful fic! Please go give it a read :D

[crowleysgoat]

cosy aziRatphale reading the little book of prophecies ✨

[aramblingjay]

THE THREE HUNTERS ↳ The Fellowship of the Ring (in/sp)

[kitamars]

hhhnhhghgjjghgugujgutuutghn piskin……..

[katribou]

chonmp

[paesthethyc]

drawpile with LEEEEEEEEEEEE 😁

[deepspacenova]

UNDER PRESSURE

1700 words | banter. tension. jealousy. possessive Sylus.

Prompt: running into your main lads man (boyfriend) while you're out with your second favorite lads man (as a friend) and how they would react.

Note: Written for this round robin/challenge by the lovely @jinwoosbabyboo -- it's open for anyone, by the way, so consider yourself tagged if you're interested! (:

The smell of antiseptic mingled with the earthy scent of Vagrant's Land while the pop-up clinic buzzed with organized chaos. Patients with various illnesses and injuries stood around waiting for the moment they'd be called back and have their ailments treated or cured.

The welcome tent’s fabric flapped in the soft breeze as you let the nurse manning the check-ins know why you were there. When you were shown inside, you noticed the open space had been outfitted with portable medical equipment to create a busy hive of treatment cubicles and testing areas.

You glanced around the crowded space until you found him. Taller than most of the room, intent on his work, and confidently in his element, Dr. Zayne scribbled onto the clipboard a nurse was holding toward him. Finishing his last marking, he looked up, cool hazel eyes thawing ever-so-slightly and dented with a happy crinkle as he straightened and dismissed your escort.

"Right on time," he murmured, grabbing two latex gloves, a yellow file folder, and his medical bag.

"Miracles can happen when you least expect them," you teased with a grin.

Zayne started to usher you toward a makeshift examination corner since all the cubicle curtains were closed. "Medical miracles, maybe," he quipped. "But you being on time? That’s a phenomenon even science can’t explain."

You laughed softly, sitting down as he gestured to a folding chair and rested his medical bag on the wobbly table next to him. "Careful, Dr. Zayne, your bedside manner is slipping."

With an amused shake of his head, he reassured, "This shouldn't take long. Just a quick exam, same as always."

You nodded, rolling up your sleeve as he pressed his cool fingers to the inside of your wrist and got started. His touch was warm but impersonal, his attention fixed on his readings. He moved methodically, pressing the tips of his fingers over your heart and chest.

Though the process was clinical, you couldn't help but study Zayne with fondness — the way his brows furrowed in concentration, the way his nostrils flared when a loud noise interrupted him, the way his breath became a tickle on your cheek when he leaned in to adjust his stethoscope.

That was the moment you heard his voice.

“Don't tell me you're afraid now,” Sylus demanded from the clinic's entrance, making nurses and bystanders alike stand to attention, as if they couldn't help but wait for his next directive. “I could put you two into far worse situations.”

Two hooded boys in medical masks shuffled in behind him, the defiant puff of their chests doing little to hide their apprehension. At Sylus' words Luke scowled but didn’t argue while Kieran kept glancing toward the exit like a cornered animal. Giving them a pointed look toward the nurse they were supposed to follow, he took a few steps forward before his eyes landed on you.

The vision of the leader of Onychinus halting in place with a satisfied smirk spreading across his face was unnerving enough to straighten every spine in the vicinity. But he barely noticed as he waved off the boys and made his way toward you.

Then his eyes flicked to the person next to you. To the stern yet striking man whose face was so close to yours he was practically stealing your fucking air from you.

Jaw tightening — the only outward sign of his discomfiture—Sylus strode toward you with deliberate, measured steps, his posture casual but predatory.

A fluttering of wings had taken flight in your stomach as soon as you'd heard Sylus' gravelly voice, but for the sake of Zayne's time and not raising any eyebrows in the semi-public setting, you'd resolved to find Sylus after your check-up. Unfortunately for you, Sylus never much cared about the concept of discretion when it came to you.

Stopping behind you, he placed the edge of his palm on your shoulders, spreading his fingers across your chest in a rather over-the-top display of possessiveness.

Doctor Zayne hadn't even looked up at the interruption and had moved on to digging for a tool in his medical bag when the hand-shaped barrier blocked his access to your heart.

��Well, isn’t this cozy?" Though the words were casual, his tone was wrapped in barbed wire.

"Sylus!" You said, hoping the breathlessness in your voice wasn't too noticeable. Looking up at his sharp features, which managed to be frustratingly beautiful even upside down, you smiled and moved his hands from your chest to your biceps, patting the tops of them twice. "I didn't know this is what you meant when you said you were taking care of some business with Luke and Kieran. Shouldn't you be with them?"

A low chuckle emerged from his throat, laced with both amusement and menace. "I was, sweetie. That is, until someone else piqued my... curiosity." His hands slid slowly down to the crooks of your elbows and then disappeared. Suddenly, the chair next to you was occupied with your boyfriend's imposing form, eyes boring into Zayne's unflappable figure. "I didn't realize doctors from Linkon City made special appointments when they visited Vagrant's Land."

“I volunteer here once a month,” Zayne said matter-of-factly. He didn’t look up as he re-focused on his examination of you, ignoring Sylus' eyes — one, a muted scarlet, the other an angry vermillion — trained on every movement. “It’s a good way to reach those who can’t make it to a hospital.”

Sylus’s gaze darkened, his lips curving into a tight smile. “How noble of you. I see you're very—” His eyes lingered on Zayne’s hand, still resting against your chest. “—thorough with your patients.”

"Sylus," you cut in quickly. "Have you met my childhood friend, Zayne? We recently reconnected when he became my doctor."

But Sylus' attention didn't move from Zayne.

“Any good doctor is thorough,” Zayne replied, turning to jot down notes into your file. His voice was calm, almost bored, as if Sylus’s presence barely registered. “If something's off, it's important to work on her as soon as possible."

“I’ll bet it is,” Sylus muttered under his breath, crossing his arms as he leaned back in his seat.

Recognizing the simmering menace in his tone, you jam your elbow into Sylus' narrowing your eyes in a silent warning. Your string of bad luck continued however, when, after he placed a dramatic hand over his elbow, Sylus went back to watching your childhood friend with the kind of intensity that made most people fear for their lives.

Zayne, of course, was not most people.

“Do you mind?” Zayne asked, flicking a quick glance at Sylus through his lashes. “I’m trying to work.”

“Not at all,” Sylus replied smoothly, his tone dripping with sarcasm. “Don’t let me interrupt.”

Another tense few minutes pass, and the balloon of pressure in your chest expanded second by second as the tension between Sylus and Zayne crackled like static.

You were caught between irritation with Sylus for his uncharacteristically territorial behavior or shock with Zayne, who was acting more aloof than usual, almost like he was... purposefully fueling Sylus' ire.

“So, Sylus,” you said brightly, trying again to diffuse the situation. “Why'd you bring Luke and Kieran here?”

“Do they seem like the guys who'd show up to update their vaccines if I didn't drag them myself?” he shot back with a smirk, jerking his head toward the cubicle Luke and Kieran were in.

“That’s admirable,” Zayne remarked, his tone neutral. “More people should take an interest in the well-being of others.”

“That's me, a real caretaker," Sylus drawled, eyes narrowed. And just like that, any hope for the peace you'd been building toward popped like a bubble. "Though I can't say I'm as hands-on as you, doctor. At least... not in public."

"A shame." Zayne raised an eyebrow, his expression faintly amused. “Hands-on can be very effective when done correctly.”

The implication hung in the air, subtle but deliberate. You groaned internally, feeling like a rope in an increasingly taut tug-of-war.

“Alright, enough,” you snapped, looking down at them with your hands on your hips. “Sylus, this is just a check-up. Zayne, stop provoking.”

Both men fell silent, though the charged atmosphere lingered.

Sylus had the nerve to look almost... chagrined for the first time in his life, which alone worked wonders on your frustration — though from the way he stood and rested his hand on the back of your neck, it might've been more placating than chagrined.

Zayne, who also stood up, simply adjusted his glasses, his composure as unshaken as ever.

“I’m done here,” Zayne said, handing you a slip of paper. “I've updated the schedule according to your upcoming work trips. Other than that, you're fine.”

“Thank you, Zayne,” you smile warmly, stuffing the paper into your bag.

Zayne nodded, then turned to Sylus and held out his hand in a begrudging truce. “She’s in good health. You can relax.”

For a moment, you stared at Sylus' stoic expression and worried all hell would break loose in Vagrant's Land. Then, he linked his hand with Zayne's and gave it a firm, business-like shake, turned you around, and led you back to the entrance to wait for Luke and Kieran.

You couldn’t help but glance back at Zayne as you walked. He'd already moved onto his next patient, but caught your eye when you look around. And you could've sworn that Zayne, Doctor Zayne, your childhood friend, winked at you.

Once you were far enough to feel the afternoon breeze sweep over you, Sylus' gaze softened as he searched your face. “You feeling alright?” he asked, looking at the place where her aether core rested. His voice was quieter now, the edges of his tone no longer sounding so ruffled.

“I don't know. How should I feel after I've been pissed on by my boyfriend at my doctor's appointment?” Though you try to sound angry, it comes out as nothing but pure amusement.

At your smile, the tension in his shoulders eased slightly, and the corner of his lips curved. "Pissed on? I'd never do something so crass, kitten." He leaned down, his breath gliding over the crook of your neck like a feather, and rasped, "You know I'm more of a biter."