#We’ll have to see how it goes

[herawell]

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[chloesimaginationthings]

oughh.. your movie william affers design is too silly… love him ❤️

Tbh I haven’t drawn him nearly enough, gotta fix that

[victimized-martyr]

Silly insta prompt shenanigans+ panderverse!kenny commission 👑👸🏼

[lemonouiiid]

a little bit of madness (as a treat) (im exhausted from attending uni and socializing for the first time in 2 years) (this is a cry for help)

[obsessedwithstarwars]

Still Alive (But Barely Breathing)

If someone had told Red Hood that he was going to climb through the wrong window at one of his many safe houses, he’d have laughed and flipped them off. Not just because it probably would have been the Demon Brat saying it and disregarding the little fucker would certainly get under his skin. And piss off Bruce. No. Jason was definitely too careful to make a mistake like that.

Well, until tonight.

To be fair, he had been shot. Twice. A through and through in his side, hopefully not damaging anything important, and once in the arm. But that might’ve been a graze. Going by pain, it hurt less than his side. Somewhere between “I need a bandaid” and “stepping on an infinite number of Legos with sharp teeth” on the pain scale. Honestly, he didn’t even want to look until he was safe. It’s not a problem if I can’t see it. And he was currently not safe judging by the sword the resident of this apartment held at his throat.

The first thing he noted was that she wasn’t afraid. In fact, she seemed hella pissed. Her beautiful blue eyes flashed in the moonlight. Most people, when they saw the helmet, along with his stature (Dickface said he was built like a tank) and intimidating presence, well, they got a little scared. This woman stood resolute, calm and determined in the face of danger. She had the presence of an Amazonian warrior. Now, Jason wasn’t much of a betting man, but he’d have put money down on her winning this fight.

Too many voices were vying for dominance in his mind. A part of him thought that if he could get the sword away from his throat, he stood a fighting chance of getting away. Another part considered his injuries. He was lightheaded already which was not a good sign. He needed to get out of here and get help fast. Another part geeked out over the sword. It was exquisite. This woman really had taste. The ornate filigree handle looked like a Swiss rapier, circa late 1600s. But the blade was not fragile like a rapier. In fact, it looked more like a sturdy longsword. Like she had taken pieces of history and meshed them together to create a sword that was beautiful but deadly. Another very small voice thought she was beautiful. He tried to ignore the last one it definitely wouldn’t help him here and hatch a plan to escape. She stepped further into the moonlight and all thoughts flew out of his head. He could have sworn her eyes were ice blue. Now they were a familiar bright green; practically glowing. Where had he seen that color before?

Trying to think made his head all fuzzy. Oh well. Time for some introductions. He felt like a seasoned warrior out to meet a new friend or foe. Attempting to speak felt like an impossible task.

“Hi.” He choked out, his voice gravelly and menacing with the helmet on.

“Hi Mister Red Hood!” A boy’s voice rang out from behind the woman. Oh shit. There was a kid. How did he not see a kid? Why was there a kid here?! He glanced around and noticed the sparse furniture along with a few moving boxes stacked in the corner. He… did he have the wrong apartment? This was his safe house in the Narrows. As far as he knew, no one lived on his floor or in the apartments above or below his. That’s what made this safe house perfect. It was convenient. It was safe.

The woman whispered something to the boy. He couldn’t tell if the words she spoke in a foreign yet all too familiar language were what made his blood run cold. Or the rapid blood loss was getting to him. Right. He needed help. Now. That forced him back into focus. He could feel his thoughts slowly slipping away. He grabbed onto the edge of the windowsill he’d just climbed through, grunting in pain at the sudden gush of blood coming from his side.

The woman tentatively lowered her sword, concern etched on her face. Good. This was good. He was… what was he doing? A wave of dizziness washed over him and he fell backward onto the floor. Black started forming around the edges of his vision. The woman rushed to his side and leaned over him. Her touch was light as she quickly assessed his wounds. Her hair enveloped his vision, so all he could see was her beautiful face. She was talking to him, face to face, er well, helmet, but he couldn’t hear her. Her voice distorted and muffled.

His last thought was, “Damn she’s pretty.” Before succumbing to sleep.

[poop-flying]

realised I haven’t been showing off my new guys on the showing off new guys site so here’s a new guy I got this afternoon! he quit his job to join a pirate crew and his name is Unnamed until further notice

[girlfriendsofthegalaxy]

what an absolutely bonkers little foreword. “The time to do a thing is to do it now, and now it shall be done. Here’s the story.”

[lazyteapot]

✧ Shea Astor - Lenora Apartments, Apt 3100

➤ originally from windenberg, after earning her degree in communications from britechester university shea quickly moved to the city to pursue a career in talent management. after a somewhat successful career in the field for about 2 years, she has set her sights on becoming the talent herself and is now pursuing a modeling career with encore entertainment in san myshuno.

[timaeustestified-official]

The people demand true Dirk x Jake yaoi. Give the people what they need, Dirk.

Is this what you want, you lunatic?

I feel like this is a good time to remind everyone that the art on this blog is satire. Levels of satire that you can’t comprehend. Unless you’re me, of course, in which case it comes second nature.

[idontmindifuforgetme]

One day I’ll go through med school and then I’ll go through residency and then I’ll go through a fellowship and then I’ll be the most crybaby neurosurgeon you could think of. Bursting into tears if I so much as graze ur hypothalamus with my forceps

[duchi-nesten]

✨ DannyMay Day 1: Fantasy AU ✨

TODAYS THE DAY! DANNYMAY TIME!

There’s no story for this one, my brain just saw fantasy AU and screamed knight!Val and sorcerer!Danny featuring ten million fireflies (?? glob lights??) and then added a perspective that killed my grandma. A certified no thoughts only draw duchi moment™️, which is a perfect start for the month! :] ✨

[leviiackrman]

ASAMI ENATSU - Fantasy Anime AU

more art || character page || commissions

Tag list (ask to be added or removed): @carrionsflower @statichvm @risingsh0t @simonxriley @tommyarashikage @kanos @confidentandgood @unholymilf @florbelles @thedeadthree @shellibisshe @roofgeese @aezyrraeshh @faerune @tekehu @jackiesarch @minaharkers @sergeiravenov @carlosoliveiraa @rosenfey @greenecreek @queennymeria @heroofpenamstan @tethrras @jamessunderlandgf @a-treides @solasan @bigbywlf @delzinrowe @fenharel @imogenkol

[idrawgaystffs]

Starting another animation, 6 frames (WiP)

With a ghost and a human!

[late4dinnerlateagain]

Oh! Late for dinner! Late Again!

Day 1 of @lycheelsea ‘s #falsettober

Theme - Dinner

[dieantik]

✨📣 hey!! im working on a fantasy high game!

‘Elmville Escapade: The Beginning Begins’ is a small pygame 2d rpg that’ll be out in a month or so, but until then, take these bad kid sprites!!! 💥

[halfmoonstruck]

collection of traditional doodles ive done here and there.. been buying a lot of cool stationery to try and give me more incentive to draw traditional stuff LOL