#Thanks again for the silly ask!!

[beababoobies]

Boop! Your blog looks beautiful on the app :D What's your header image from?

Also my sympathies for the freshly lost wisdom teeth. (I'm due having my remaining two wisdom teeth banished from my mouth as well, if only I was capable of making phone calls... 🙃) Anyway. Bonus question! Do you have any favourite characters and who are they and what do you love about them?

:00 a beautiful little set questions!! Thank you for the questions, I’m going to preface this with im a little high on painkillers at the moment, so apologies if this makes no sense. :3

Where’s my header image from? Pinterest! It’s my basic instinct to go on Pinterest whenever I need an image lol. I just searched up “purple gift banner” on Pinterest and violá!

Do I have any favourite characters? While absolutely! I have probably a million and ten. Some standouts (in no particular order) include Sadie Miller from Steven Universe, Nobara Kugisaki from JJK, Kel from Omori, both Joan of Arc and JFK from Clone High, and last but not least body Reagan Ridley & Brett Hand from Inside Job! :)

thanks a ton for the silly questions, and best of luck making that phone call! I totally miss when my mum would make phone calls for my doctors appointments, so i understand the adulting fear :,) have a great one, hun!

[chloesimaginationthings]

ONCE AGAIN. You have NAILED the FNAF animatronic

TYSMM, GOTTA LOVE LOLBIT!

[shepscapades]

me seeing xisuma scared and going um! think I just discovered something new about myself uh oh

SFBJSFGBKSFGBLADGHDFGN OKAY IDK WHAT YOU WANT FROM ME I had to. I had to. Just. Look away

Edit: here’s the post this ask is referencing DGBJDFGNK

[metrixnos]

I just wanna see a drawing of a huge techno before smol tommy. Tommy is like: schmol angry bebe.

Example:

Tommy: he asked for no pickles!

Techno is just huge, he's behind tommy, menacingly with a burger that has pickles in his hands

Bedrock bros

[raiiny-bay]

some WIPs from the 80s AU i never finished

[ask2ps]

this guy's got issues. unfortunately, i love him

[kiruamon]

*Picks moon up bridal style and just walks away with him.*

Well, let's see how this goes.

Step 1. Picking up Moon. Yes, yes, this is looking good so far.

Step 2. Walking a- Oh. Hmmm... not sure what this lovely smile is telling us.

Step 2. Walking away. Stealing Anon. Looks like Moon is pulling the uno reverse card on you.

[erinwantstowrite]

did benny ever notice peter sneaking out to be spider man ? i feel like it would be funny if he knew about peter’s secret identity 😭

there might be a FEW people in that neighborhood who have an idea that peter and spider-man are connected (cough the same person cough) but snitches get stitches, and gotham loves to keep secrets. it's kind of like how back home in 1299 (peter's universe), Queens has been protecting spider-man the same amount of time that he's been protecting Queens :)

[rhiangalaxy]

Plant baby sy gives me so much life. Thank you for drawing everything that you do, it brightens my day. I'd be really stoked if you continued drawing more of the plant baby au. I am curious to know about the upcoming abyss situation. Will sy dive into the abyss after Binghe?

Thank you so much! Glad you're enjoying this little au of mine :D Regarding the Abyss, the Immortal Alliance Conference is actually part of the next big installment to plant baby sy that I plan on working on! (It could end up being multiple parts so bear with me as it may take awhile ╮(╯▽╰)╭) So while I can't answer any major spoilers as to if anyone extra enters the Abyss just yet, here's a lil' doodle of some of the characters for the introductory piece of the conference :>

[ID: A Scum Villain doodle. All characters drawn in chibi style. Depicts Plant!Yuan standing and smiling brightly with his eyes closed between Gongyi Xiao and Luo Binghe, all during their late disciple days. His demonic butterfly rests on his ponytail. GYX to the left of SY also smiles brightly with one closed hand raised up slightly. To the right of SY, LBH looks towards SY with a flushed :3 face, and another demonic butterfly on his ponytail as well. End ID]

[willowser]

you don't know how much comfort your dragon king bkg drabble has given me ever since you posted it!! i keep reading it i love it sm 🥹

as it turns out, the man bakugou is — a bit harder to handle.

he sleeps like a heathen; you once thought the dragon bakugou to be a bit lazy, with how often he tended to curl up in the fields of grass, warm under the sun, but now — it would seem his little human form needs significantly less rest.

almost up all hours of the day, and when he does finally lay down, he's everywhere. a mess of limbs: one thrown carelessly out to the side and the other bent at an angle you can't believe doesn't hurt his joints. his head stays tucked into you somehow, either buried in your neck or pressed against your ribs — or you'll wake to find him nose-to-nose with you. he still snores like a dragon, however.

you're also beginning to wonder if there is a bottom to the pit of his stomach. he ate much before, whole fields of things, but you expected that appetite to dwindle, at least a little, now that his stomach has decreased considerably in size. and in number ? you're not even sure how many stomachs a dragon has; that's not something that was mentioned in the fairytales.

it burns through him quickly, gives him more energy than he needs, and it doesn't ever seem to affect his weight much. already, he's huge and thick with muscle and eating as much as he does never dulls the severity of his cut abdomen. not that you're looking all that much.

— not that you have a choice not to, as he seems to have little-to-no understanding of —

the door to the bathhouse kicks open, with enough force that you already know who it is without ever turning to look. you try not to shriek when you see him, because he seems to like that in some evil, impish way.

you've been alone to wash so far, thankfully, as the inn you'd managed to find was small and far enough out from the nearest kingdom that the occupancy was low — enough for you and your little brute.

the man bakugou comes to stand in front of the bath, blinking and huffing against the steam. finding clothes for him was — nearly impossible, and so the trousers you'd found hanging on someone's line outside fit above his ankles, a bit too tight around his waist. instead of a shirt, you've wrapped him in a scratchy linen, swaddled him up like a baby to cover the small smattering of scales that decorate his body, almost like freckles from the sun, though they gleam just as bright and red as they ever have. no matter his form.

a horn has started to sprout, on the right side of his forehead, and you've done your best to cover that, too.

you have no idea how long this man thing will last. if it's permanent or if he even has control over it. the last thing you need is for him to switch back, somehow, while you're in the middle of feeding him, absolutely demolishing whatever tavern you're in and calling all of king todoroki's guards to attention.

bakugou grunts, almost sleepy, and tosses a fat, weighty sack onto the edge of the bath. it jingles a certain jingle that makes your heart stop.

"oh, allfather—" you move for the edge, awkwardly keeping one arm against your chest despite the fact that he's seen it all by now. when you peek inside and confirm your fears, you lob it back to him furiously, as if it were a steaming potato. "where do you keep getting this stuff?"

things have started to turn up, miraculously. shiny things — like coins and rings and gems. things he could not have simply found rolling around in the dirt.

"go put it back!" you hiss at him, and the tone of your voice makes his frown deepen. you never realized how pouty he was, when he was still a dragon.

you think he understands you, and you're pretty certain he just chooses not to listen; instead of doing what you've told him in the slightest, he simply dumps the coin-purse to the floor, and then lets his linen and stolen trousers cover it as he unceremoniously undresses.

the biggest issue that you would say the man bakugou poses is — his complete lack of understanding of personal space.

"bakugou!" your voice wavers, shocked again by his nakedness. as if you haven't seen it all by now. "no, you — get out!"

but he does the exact opposite, which is hop into the steaming water, ignoring the arm you hold out to keep him away as he saddles up beside you. skin against scales, pressing a nose into your hair to huff out his annoyance, to make it something you can feel.

if anyone were to walk in right now, they would — probably think the lie you'd told the innkeeper was true. that you are a simple traveler and this is your mute, over-sized husband.

regardless, you think this behavior isn't polite. especially in a public bathhouse.

"bakugou," you try again, turning your face away as you speak to the wood-paneled wall. "i'm taking a bath, you have to wait your turn."

all you receive in response is another huff against your ear and a low rumble of disagreement from his chest.

he has yet to speak back, and has only used inhuman sounds as his points of conversation. the only word you've ever heard him utter is oi, which he does when he really thinks he needs your attention. you're starting to wonder if he's named you that in his head. oi.

curiously, you turn back to him and the movement has him pulling his face from your hair, just enough that he can look down at you, too. watch you, with the red-rippled sea in his eyes.

they're — amazing, you will admit. just as bright and detailed as they always have been. fit for a fairytale told by the fire, veiled by the soft-ash of his lashes. he watches you through them, half-lidded, and you wonder if it's something other than fatigue that has them so heavy.

"do you know what i'm saying?" you ask quietly, voice lacking the firm heat you want it to. instead it's heavy, too, weighted by something soft and unfamiliar and frightening. "can you even understand me?"

bakugou doesn't respond, not with a huff or a rumble or ever a purr, like the one he let out on the night he lay over you by the lake. you've only heard it sparingly since then, oftentimes in his sleep when his face is pressed into you.

you try not to frown at his silence, try not to let it disappoint you because it shouldn't; he's a dragon afterall, and you're not sure what it matters. the little horn protruding from his forehead catches your eye and you reach up to touch it gently, watching him blink away the water that drips from your wrist — and then he's turning into you again, too close.

beneath the water, you feel his hands skate up your bare thighs, wrap around your waist until your chest is pulled flush against his. you feel his huff, again, against the damp skin of your neck but it's slower, lighter. not laced with his frustration. some unknown thing you feel guilty for liking.

you drop your hand to his hair, rushing full force into all the damned things you've thought about doing but have been too afraid to. he's soft between your fingers, and you trace your nails lightly against his scalp until he groans quietly; a new noise, one you don't know how to translate.

your fingers stop when they brush upon little spines that have grown at the base of his skull, that have started to trail down the center of his back.

suddenly, tangled up in the bath with him, you wonder how much time you have left.

bakugou huffs again into your skin, a little fiercer this time, and it's because of his light jostling that you realize how rigid you've gone. you try to relax so that he will, too, though you must not do a convincing job, because a sharp nip comes to your earlobe.

"ow!" you squeal, but he doesn't let you go far, not even as you try to jerk away from him. in fact, the harder you try the more his teeth show: into your cheek and the point of your jaw and then dangerously low on your neck.

it's not until you finally freeze that he stops, huffing again, with a warmth that burns more than the steaming water.

and then, very quietly, he grumbles, "shitty wife," into your collarbone, just before biting you again.

[incorrect-finding-frankie]

Hey! hope you don't mind but I drew one of the quotes that I read and found funny.

Hope you like it!

I love it, thank you! Seeing drawing of quotes always makes me happy.

Lucky’s just a silly fella.

[jazzzzzzhands]

Julie Joyful headcanons?

Well i'm a big fan of the "Fluffy Monster Beastie" Julie!! With a tail !! :) Wild and untamed! (but with a cute dress!) I also like to think she likes earrings <3

I also relate to Julie a lot in the way that i'm very silly and happy So i ofc love to project my own little behaviors!!

[poorly-drawn-mdzs]

More MDZS and Hollow Knight! The cool bugs I found in my backyard have started to unionize.

Part 1 - Part 3

[i-may-be-an-emu]

Hi this might be a silly question but do you know where the nicknames squidboi and shark friend came from? I see them floating around the fandom and I've never been able to find their origins...

Hello!! :D

Yes I do :))

Sharkfriend

This is the overall name for sfth fans (it used to be a patreon level, but now there’s only one patreon price and is the term for general fans)

links:

Mr Wompa

This is the name for patreons (or “fellow Mr Wompa” I believe it was from a clip of Sam saying “Mr Wompa” instead of “Mr Wonka” when doing a scene about oompa loompas

link:

Squidboi

the Squidboi Army is the name for the fan discord folk :) it is also a term for Tom because of this clip from a livestream which is the origin of the term (he has done this a few times)

I hope this helps!!

[stellar-collective]

*slides into asks*

so yknow how you do requests... and i will overthrow several small to medium sized nations for ollie... and ikkkkk you already have a comic for him but pleaseeeeeeee 🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺

ANOTHER OLLIE FAN WELCOME *throws this scar headcanon piece i did a while ago but never posted at you*

[mod-jazzy]

AQUAPETS! Great personality, Cool originality! Give 'Em a snack! And they'll react! AQUAPETS! They respond to your voice! Make the right choice The ultimate pet anyday! AQUAPETS!

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