#also requests are open yes !!

[kkoct-ik]

second batch of yttd doodle requesties

[nobleriver]

TWD: The Ones Who Live - Finale Opening Scene + Blurred/Faraway

Requested by Anonymous

[wuthering-tempest]

based off some very real outfits i saw while shopping

they're off to play some volleyball!

[cannibalcreeps]

Wait we can request fallout stuff… can we see Jeremy and Edward Deegan interact? :) honk honk

Absolutely welcome to send in requests, my inbox is open <3

Once again Jeremy has struck fear into the commonwealths hearts! Whilst Deegan is confused why of all creatures, that is still around.

[princeinsomniavoid]

@cutest-silly-nb

[daily-lifering-ii]

I'm not sure if requests are open, but if they are-

can you draw Blueberry and Lifering together? (IDC what they do, can be ship or not!)

DAY 20

berry bud !!

[silverblade87]

Idk if you are still doing drawing requests, but maybe c!Tommy in a field of flowers? Or him making a flower crown

Hope you have a good day!

he's trying his best!

[mono-socke]

if ur still looking for bmc ships mayhaps stagedorks

they're adorable <33

[thepollyjustice]

💙🎤🍪

“Oh, this thing.. uh, single.

“I like ‘Lips Are Movin’ by Meghan Trainor. (Why do I even answer these questions?) I like to think I’d be a chocolate chip cookie.

[finleycannotdraw]

Hand kisses hand kisses handkissesHANDKISSES

Please? :3

YOU DONT UNDERSTAND I AM ON MY KNEES FERAL ABOUT HAND KISSES. HERE YOU GO

once again. geralt can give affection but has a real hard time receiving it without freaking out<33

[rysttle]

aight sue me I still have soul eater AU Felipe on the brain... so that with The Valley from the color palette (or Berry? both are good, take ur pick<3)

HAHA This has been sitting in my inbox for literal months sorry elly!

They are lookin'....

Using Berry for this one bc it fits more kinda I hope u dont mind :D

(The palettes in case there's more requests!! I mean it's open anytime im thinking of doing a dunmeshi character if yall got suggestions)

[klaytheguildless]

Mewtwo & Mew GX TCG

Card GB1 version:

Card: Mewtwo & Mew-GX (Sun & Moon Promos 191)

[cryptdaii]

have a varian sketch while i try out csp!!!

decided it was time to upgrade in terms of program and equipment, so here's my first sketch on both csp and my cintiq !!! if anyone has any advice on moving from procreate to csp, it would be vvv appreciated <33 it's proving to be a struggle rn 😓

[immoralimmortals]

To Learn How to Be Kissed

The following is text reposted from as ask for Hidan to be treated softly and being spoiled. The original is currently still up but did not appear in the tags. Enjoy!

It’s always been so hard for him, you know?

Gentleness...sensitivity...those aren’t things that made him into the man Hidan is today. Yugakure was the land of hot water and pushovers, and this ninja knew he had to make his way in the world in the opposite manner if he was going to be worth a grain of salt to his lord Jashin. So...why? Why does it matter all of a sudden, to be so kind?

Oh, my silly darling...it’s you!

In appearance, his kindness in practice is merely...tolerance. Stillness. He purses his lips under hooded eyes, and though you could mistake his expression for boredom, it’s care in which he observes your actions towards him, your movements about his body like your fingers are feathers and breath a wind that couldn't even make a chime ring aloud. Hidan at first had wondered if you’d cave; if after learning of his immortality, his reverence for self-affliction, you’d exert your will upon him. Each hug you've shared, he's waited for nails to dig into the skin upon his back. When you started holding hands, when would you begin to squeeze so hard his fingers would turn purple? And finally...when you kissed…

...Why didn’t you ever bite?

Sensation in the world of your silver demon is that of extremes. Either very loud or very quiet. Agony...or ecstasy. Why, then, did it take till now for him to know…?

“Let me,” you beg him, whispering through strands of gray hair so your message enters his ear, “Let me love you…”

...Why did it take till now for him to know that the opposite of pain is this? Tenderness… So hypocritically, he accepts, a thing that he feels so sharply.

It scares him.

But he’ll try, just for you, silly little thing.

As you place your hands on his chest, he looks at you more seriously, gravely than he ever has. “You sure you want me like that...? I ain’t exactly nice back.”

But he is, he has been. You know this, so you nod in spite of what he speaks. Hidan frowns. And then he sucks in a long, steadying breath.

“Okay. I’ll be your doll for the day. You got one shot.”

More like he has one shot to convince you he’s not worth your time.

‧˚₊꒷꒦︶︶︶︶︶꒷꒦︶︶︶︶︶꒦꒷‧₊˚⊹

“Hnnn—”

“Hidan...darling...—”

“Hnnnn!”

Underneath the print of your finger, the named man resists as you try to be sensual, go at your preferred, slower pace and drink him in less like a shot of whiskey and more like your favorite tea. He looks downright silly, like a whining child, even as you lean over him as he’s supine upon your bed.

“What...? I thought you told me I should be bolder.” A pink tingles your cheeks, doubt making your brow curl with concern as a new idea arises; perhaps he no longer consents. “I— oh. I’m sorry. I— I misunderstood...”

With disappointment, you crawl off of him, and while you sit at the edge of the mattress, back of your head to Hidan, the man sits straight up, unfussed with his now messy bedhead he made, laying back-down on the sheets for your amusement.

“Wh— why’d you stop? Get back here!” he stammers in disbelief.

“You don’t like it...I can’t make you like it.”

The hell you can’t, moping all sad like that. It’s quite a feat, making a killer like him so goddamn soft. His chin tilts diagonally down, violet eyes with a look that’d make a puppy jealous. Though you don’t turn to see, you can feel him staring at you.

“Hold on-- I promised you a day. You’re going to take a day. You damn well better.”

Your head tilts in confusion. “Hidan…?”

“I meant it. I’ll— I’ll shut the fuck up. I’ll bite my tongue off if—” He sees the disapproval on your face. “—I’ll not bite my tongue off for ya. How’s that? Compromise?”

It’s your turn to exhale, pulling one knee up to your chest as you look over your shoulder to the man who can’t seem to decide what he feels. A bizarre thing needs to be asked:

“...Promise you’ll tell me if me being soft is too much for you?”

He doesn’t even need to dignify that with an answer, look of desperation on his face says it all. Despite every instinct he’s drilled into his mutilated body saying no...his heart so very much says yes.

“Okay,” you promise him. And back you go, straddling over him as you fight back nerves and take control in the exact way you know he deserves.

There is nothing more sinful than how sweet you are to him, Hidan thinks. His lips part as you comb his hair, tingles down the back of his neck. You, his god or goddess for one day and one day only, encompass his view, filling it entirely with your unending love. Adoration streaks a shine onto shadowed eyes, the glow seeming even brighter as the bottom eyelids pinch up to nearly closed. You lean in closer...and closer. He smells like vanilla musk and the tinge of metal underneath your nose.

It begins with his forehead, so simple...so overpowering. His eyes widen, the touch so slight yet so precise that he can sense every millimeter of your lips kissing his head. No longer is it just a press, a force upon flesh; the motion of your mouth, even so sweet, so chaste, teaches him what a kiss really feels like.

And he only gets more breathless and you work your way down.

“Angel, I—”

You cut him off, the gentlest way you can, and your lips fit together like plush puzzle pieces. As you taste him, guessing if the flavor on your tongue is blood or strawberry, magenta eyes wide and shaking in fear...gradually...crinkle.

And then they close as he finally gives himself up to you.

“You’re so sweet…” you sigh, catching your breath as you hardly speak above the ambient noise of this little bedroom. Every time before, he wondered if this statement was a lie, but your pounding heart pressed to his...it’s undeniable.

You, poor thing, love him.

And to his fright, he loves you too.

“I’m not,” he denies, though his heart is not in it. You sense this with ease, noticing the distinct lack of confidence he usually carries like a burden; it’s up to you to help him set it down.

“You are,” you, his glorious heathen deity insist. Like a good lord above, you exert your will and it is final. “You are and that’s okay.”

His eyes crack back open, staring at the ceiling as you trail butterflies over his jaw and flutter to his collarbone.

Hidan prays neither you nor Jashin-sama can see the tears pinprick his eyes. What a terrible, heavenly thing to be, to be adored by someone who knows you better than you may know yourself.

[theres-whump-in-that-nebula]

If the landlord doesn’t want me fishing around in their shower vent and cold air returns, then they shouldn’t make them stink like rotting garbage. You painted over the screws so they’re hard to open? Cool. I’ll drill holes into them and get them out with a power tool because the town next to me is having a citywide garage sale and I’m sure there’s some Ryobi in there at a decent price. Your vents are coming off motherfucker, and if I find anything I swear to fucking god I am going to have both your vents and your bank account cleaned out.

[divine0]

silly argos!! you can’t take a pet rock on a walk!!