#YAAAY omg

[shadowyrainbow-naomi]

YESSS I DID IT FINALLY!!

I love the Double Hearted/DDVau

This broke my heart and it still does BUT I DREW IT!

Black light versioooooon!!

This au is @kitsuneisi & @xmaruu11

Love y’all 🫶

[palskippah]

HII GUESS WHO READ THE NIMONA COMIC (ME 🗣️)

[illustratingari]

HAPPY BAD BATCH DAY 💥

Here’s a fan poster I whipped up! It took 30 hours but I’m really happy with the end product. What did y’all think of those first 3 eps? My heart is hurting but I’m super pumped to see what’s to come. Reblogs are very much appreciated ❤️ INSTAGRAM

[anaquariusart]

In celebration for Fuga 3’s announcement here’s another LTB art dump!

(+ tanjiro lol)

[princessanneftw]

🎂 Wishing Her Royal Highness The Princess Royal a very Happy Birthday today!

📸 At Buckingham Palace on Coronation Day 2023. ©️Chris Jackson / Getty Images.

📸 At Clarence House in July 1951. Royal Collection Trust ©️His Majesty King Charles III 2023.

@RoyalFamily | 15 August 2023

[montague-fortnite]

Got invited to that oasis barbeque party... I'm not sure why they invited me but I suppose I'll go

[terenos]

witcher 3 gifs [4/?]

[toastslittlespace]

Sona Post 🤯🤯

I FINALLY get to post him!!!

This is toast, he is me, i am him

funnily enough i decided on a space goat bc.. why not.. but it also fits bc when i was rlly young I LOVED space

@spineless-fruit DREW IT CREDS TO THEM OFC GRAAH

[edible-erasers]

omg

it works!!!!!!!!!!

aorry is the image is blurry and what phone is dis

[canisonicscrewyou]

WHAT WOULD KOSCH ORDER AT BUX

I need to think longer on individual regenerations. But. For the Master in general just….

Ungodly amounts of caffeine. Especially when he learns what to order. Like. A large uncut cold brew with x3 shots of espresso, no ice, and an unsettling amount of chai concentrate pumps. (Like, to the point where that shit must BURN. it’s spicy if you don’t mix it with anything.). No milk. Maybe an extra syrup. Cinnamon or toffee most likely. If there’s ice in the drink he chews it while he drinks it. It’s bitter and spicy and yet too sweet. There’s also a not-insignificant-amount of ginger juice in the chai concentrate, so I imagine it might give him at least a BIT of a buzz too. A bonus.

Extra Large Cold Brew, No Water, No Ice, 5 Blonde Espresso Shots, 20 Pumps Chai Concentrate, 10 Pumps Toffeenut Syrup. He can and will make you remake it if he’s in an even remotely bad mood. You know it’s a terrible no good horrible fucking dogshit day if he orders mocha syrup instead of toffeenut.

A large cup of whipped cream or cold foam on the side is not unheard of from the Master either. You’ll watch him drink both drinks separately. He won’t sit down, he won’t stay in the lobby long. Just enough to down his fucking concoctions and maybe hate on a barista who’s vibes he doesn’t like.

[fortunearcanaz]

repost since it's been almost a year since i originally posted it here. well not really but i wrote it in nov of last year so id say its been long enough. this is probably one of my best fics yet (second to my vlr one) im really happy with how this came out :-) heed the warnings in the tags but i still like this perspective of radar i think!

[purgatorygrl]

Ahhhh today I'm going to see the boyfriends on the big screen (Deadpool and Wolverine)

[foragergnome]

i am Violently ill so any interaction is appreciated 2day

[undeux]

i love it when i scroll three or four times on any tab on this app and the images just stop loading

[kkoct-ik]

i have one really fucked up trauma response and sometimes i think about it and go wow. i wish there was a game or character that explores that trauma response. id really feel seen. and then i remember there is a character with my trauma response except its fucking flowey the flower

[cinnamon-bunni]

trick or treat!! 🎃

I can't believe i missed your first ask, i didn't notice the notif for it 😭 so i've answer with an extra long snippet! i hope that's fine <2 and i hope you enjoy a more fluffier moment for the Undead Simeon AU, during a period i like to call "before everything went to shit" :)

Barbatos excused himself quickly after. In a hurry to leave, he said that the others should be back soon, and nothing more. More writing had been done, with Simeon journaling his thoughts about the morning and afternoon. 

The butler never came back, most likely from being busy with his duties, which left Simeon plenty of time to write. He may have spent a tad too long describing the rain–how it sounded against the roof, how he imagined it’d feel against his skin, how it would make his hair stick to his forehead, how soaked his clothes would be if he was out there…

Simeon remembered a time when that happened. He and Luke were caught under heavy rain, with only simple raincoats to help. They had stayed after school that day to help clean up, and sadly missed the chance to ask any of the brothers for a ride back, leading them to wait for Solomon to pick them up. Luke had been upset that day, Simeon thought with a smile. The angel didn’t even have his rain boots on that day, couldn’t even stomp in some puddles–which he didn’t enjoy, according to the young angel, it was just that it never rained in the Celestial Realm, and he was just curious about it. Simeon thought it was cute, and attempted to keep his teasing to a minimum that day.

And Solomon had finally arrived, and laughed at how soaked they were. Simeon had been shivering, a first in his lifetime, so the three made hot chocolate, added as many marshmallows as Luke had wanted, and sat close together near the fireplace so that they could warm up.

Simeon missed it dearly, and daydreamed about feeling it again, the cold and the warmth. In the silence, all that could be heard was the rain–which seemed to only get stronger with each passing moment–and he just had to learn to be content with that.

It became harder to hear though, as loudness started up in the hallway. Simeon blinked over to the door, confused at first, until the noise came closer and closer, and slammed the door open.

“Ha, I got here first! That means-”

“Nononono, I got here first! You pushed me down the stairs, that’s not fair!”

“Sucks to suck Levs, but I got here first fair-and-square, which means I get to deal some cards-”

“No! Lucifer said that-”

“Oi! Lucifer ain’t here right now, so that means I-”

The two voices overlapped, becoming an overwhelming jumbled noise. The second and third borns, both completely drenched, seemed to just ignore Simeon’s presence, despite arguing about him. It would be entertaining, if it weren’t just on the cusp of being too loud.

“-I was gonna show him the new DLC for-”

“And I was goin’ to play some crazy eights, but-”

“Enough.” Even though it hadn’t been directed at him, Simeon still flinched at the heaviness of Lucifer’s voice. The eldest stood in the doorway, hair and clothes damp, and sent his brothers a harsh glare. The other two sat themselves at each end of the couch. A long-suffering sigh escaped Lucifer as he pinched the bridge of his nose. 

“I don’t know why it surprises me every time you two act like this. Why can't both of you act your age for at least one day?”

Mammon scoffed as he crossed his arms. “He started it,” he muttered, but he kept his eyes down on the ground. Levi sat in a similar way, eyes casted down, but with a much more guilty look on his face. The only movements he made were to brush his bangs away before they could drip any more droplets into his eyes.

A sigh left Lucifer. “My apologies, Simeon, for this outburst. I didn’t think my brothers would do this, and I expected better of them.”

Oh, now Simeon felt awkward. “It really is no problem Lucifer. I enjoy the company–the noise, too. It gets too quiet on my own.” 

Lucifer frowned. “I don’t think that-”

“Hey, if he says he’s fine with it, then he’s fine with it!” Mammon argued. He flashed Simeon a toothy smile as he said, “So Sims, you up for Fish or Eights?”