#YIPPPEEEEEE !!

[astrmastr]

Me after strategically placing a landmine inside your toilet so when you go for that morning poo you launch farther than Buzz Aldrin has ever dreamed

OH BOY TIME FOR MY MORNING POOP :DDDDD

hmmg

bit drafty in here today

[whooiew]

HOLY SHIT KAFKA ARKNIGHTS REF SHEET IS FINALLY REAL

AND I PRETTY MUCH GOT 90% OF HER COAT DESIGN RIGHT, now I know its asymmtrical and also there's a zipper on her coat for her hair too, not just her hood

[lemohn-the-cat]

they were stargazing :3

[muzzlemouths]

together at last (they are. holding hands)

[spencerwatchestoons]

dude i didn’t even notice… MILO!!!!!!!!!!!!

[leaperfr0g]

Now, It's your turn...

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Zelda week day 7!!!!! EoW is here!!!!! YIPPEEEEE :D

This has been fun! The time spent, frustration, and overall the slight inprovmemt in my art (My opinion) made me feel confident that this has turned out well!!!

It has been so nice seeing all the support I've been getting for my art! It's what makes me want to keep getting better and better for you all and myself!! If you've been here for all seven days than thank you for sticking with me for this!!! <3

But for now.....

BYEEE YOU WONT BE SEEING ME FOR A WHILE GOTTA GO PLAY EOW AND BEAT IT FIRST!!!!! ( ✌︎'ω')✌︎ (๑✧∀✧๑)

[highfalutin-son-of-a-gun]

Newsies moodboards/collages i made!!

Jack Kelly

Katherine Plumber/Pulitzer

Davey Jacobs

Crutchie Morris

Les Jacobs

Racetrack Higgins

Spot Conlon

Medda Larkin

Sarah Jacobs

Albert DaSilva

[bloos-bloo]

BLOO I GOT YOU FLOWERS I AM SO SORRY FORGIVE ME FOR THE HORRIBLE TERRIBLE THING I HAVE CAUSED I CAN MAKE THINGS RIGHT I CAN—

^ words of a divorced father /j

Watermelon ringpop-

BAKSBSJDBJSNDBD- THE PLATONIC MARRIAGE IS BACK ON!!! I TOTALLY WASNT GASLIT INTK BELIEVING THERE WERE CHILDREN (WHO WERE STOLEN FROM A BURNING ORPHANAGE) INVOLVED!!! /silly /SILLY-

[danisha-tdh]

Happy Spooky Month everyone!! :DD

Have some of my last spooky art for tonight at the end of October-

Good thing I finished this for several hours =w='

Monochrome poster as a bonus (with and without title)

[judgejackie]

[day 9] (from yesterday I forgot to post)

world domination.

[spineless-lobster]

Guess who just finished fully annotating in memoriam!!!!!!! This guy!!!!!!

[myvirtuallove]

the sillay

[mangofyra]

Artfight Attack for @almightytuba !!!

[elijahfalvey]

LOCATION / Elijah & Nilay's home, Deer Park.

WHEN / August 18th, 2024. Their 3rd anniversary.

WITH / Nilay Bailey — @doctornilaybailey

Elijah, unfortunately, had yet to find time. The emotional barrier that he had steadily built showed no signs of crumbling underneath the weight of Nilay's persistence, the man brushing off nearly every attempt at meaningful conversation for the whole damn week that followed. He'd like to believe that it was unintentional, his absent demeanor but a byproduct of a stressful week at the studio — but each time he woke to an empty bed, sat down at the kitchen table with only one plate, the pang of guilt that quickly followed reminded him that it was perhaps more deliberate than he outwardly let on. It was no fault of Nilay’s, not really. From the moment she’d learned about the truth behind his relationship with Harrison, the band’s dynamics and all the messy details that followed, she had been nothing short of supportive. He couldn’t have asked for anything more, and alongside the guilt came knowledge that he should be grateful for having someone like her as a girlfriend — no, a partner. Alas, it was the fault of his own mind, his ever present avoidant tendencies ensuring that he wouldn’t talk about something unless he wanted to. And, well — he didn’t. Simply put. He didn’t want to talk about Harrison. Or Roman. Or Toni. Or about how his mental health had been at a rapid decline since the band’s disbandment anniversary, since the string of sleepless nights. In fact, it’d been difficult to think of things he’d rather talk about, in the face of someone who was reaching for a shred of vulnerability. Needless to say, it was easier to not talk about anything at all, which is exactly how they wound up here: merely a few rooms apart in the same damn house, on their third anniversary, not saying a single thing. Their parents had tried to make it easy on them, offering their home to the girls for the night — “Oh, maybe we can have fun for the whole weekend! Doesn’t that sound lovely?” He remembered his mother saying, actually, as she took one look at her disheveled son — but it meant little, in the grand scheme of things. He and Nilay were supposed to leave for a dinner reservation at Oyster & Pearl in less than an hour, but besides the pre-planned commitment, their interaction had been limited. At the moment, he was currently scrolling through a forum on his phone, killing time, while Nilay was . . . getting ready, maybe? He thought he heard the shower running. The sound of heels clacking against the hardwood floors diverted his attention, though, craning his neck against the back of the couch to watch her emerge from the hallway, fully-dressed. “Hey,” he said lamely, eyes following her movements towards the door. “I was just about to start getting dressed.” It was then that he noticed — miraculously — that her purse was already underneath her arm, the keys to the Jeep already between her fingers. His brows furrowed obliviously. “Wait, I thought we had to be there at seven? Did I screw up the time?”

[luxiguess]

WOAHHH ITS THE GUYS DAY!!! IM A BIT lATE BUT ITS OKAYY

erremem ignore the ear and proportions on the second one is looks a bit silly and i do not have energy to fix it

[thedogtorwho]

A surprise gift I made for the person who runs the Fluffle Makers Market events! A pixel stand of Spongebob Squarepants! So happy that she liked it! ❤️