#angsty boy

[b0ons]

Yes I love Nine no I did not look up a reference for his tails…

[aleadom]

I'd love to see you design Breezepelt 😺

Breezepelt!

fun fact, he was my favorite when I was an angsty teen with daddy issues. I still hold him very dear and have a loooot of headcannons. Love that he got a nice quiet ending where he got to be a father.

he gets an eyebrow slit like Lionblaze, and a lighter paw like Hollyleaf. He hates those similarities lmao

Requests for Warrior cats to design are welcome!

[your-stranger-halfblood-things]

Give Nico a bubble blaster gun. He really needs one

[olfoartz]

Herrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrm what could be happening on the third photo (I’ve been contemplating posting that one bc of what’s happening)

[sketchiefoxie]

Not Ok

I have been absolutely entranced by this song which is the same as the one in this spectacular edit by @hyperfixation-tangentopia and is what inspired this drawing! (Click for better quality)

also I’d like to give thanks to @randomrottmntscreenshots as it was one of their screenshots that I used as a reference for this drawing. Lol I totally haven’t been listening to this song on loop for three days lol. For hours lol. Yeah. *runs away*

[torsamors]

tattoo is certainly. a voyager ep but i do love young chakotay….

[iexistiguessss]

Jason fanart is keeping me alive at this point

i am still right here

(click for better qualityyy :3)

[wilderbas]

got hooked on dbd didn’t i

[greykolla-art]

Dropkicks this thing out of my Procreate gallery before I ruin it with more filters.

[dclovesdanny]

Dead Serious

4/4

Danny had made peace with the fact he did not have a soulmate. He had! After several years of no response to the countless drawings and writing notes on his skin, he had grown resigned to the fact that he was part of the 5% who did not have soulmates. He was fine with that.

(Dash would tease him about how no one would ever love him, adding salt to an already irritated wound. His parents were soulmates, and he remembered when he was drawing on his father’s arms and watching as it appeared on his mother’s. Jazz had been drawing and writing to her soulmate for years. Her soulmates name was Jason, and she always talked about how he was with her. She was one of the few people who comforted him when he stopped drawing or writing to soulmate. )

Damien taught at an early age that there was no use for soulmates. They were only distractions. He knew grandfather had no soulmate, and his mother had never responded to her own. He never responded to the drawings on his arms notes the notes in English on his (and he didn’t try harder just because he wanted to read his soulmate writing that would be ridiculous.)

Damien never told his family about having a soulmate. Even as he slowly got used to the differences between them and slowly learned how his grandfather was he could never bring himself to respond to the slowly lessening drawings and messages.(He couldn’t bring himself to respond because deep down he knew he didn’t deserve a soulmate. He was a monster, a demon. He didn’t deserve it.)

Danny stopped trying so desperately to contact his soulmate at age 11(the age he held his sister as she cried, her soulmate’s last message scribbled in desperate frantic writing on her arm. He never resented his parents so much when they didn’t even leave the lab for two days, not paying any mind to their sobbing child on the floor above them.)(it was the first time he didn’t envy having a soulmate.)

He was fourteen when he started drawing on his arms again.(it was shaky, much more than the older drawings, but even if he didn’t have a soulmate, he wanted to leave them a mark, just in case, the same way Jazz wrote quotes from different books on her arms.)

(When he found out Vlad didn’t have a soulmate, he refused to acknowledge another similarity they shared. He refused to think about how Vlad’s desperation made Danny think of his own desperate writing for his soulmate. Soulmates were a topic he never spoke of, and Vlad must have known, must have found out about how Danny didn’t have one, but he never commented on it. (It was the only boundary that was never crossed.))

(Damian wasn’t disappointed when his soulmate stopped writing to him. he didn’t trace over his arms, wishing that he had the confidence to write back. He didn’t spend hours wondering if his soulmate was gone without knowing Damian had seen him. He didn’t trace over the drawings his soulmate made with awe after four years of silence.)

Damian always covered up, so he was the only one who noticed when his soulmate started writing to him again. Never sentences never notes like they were before, but shaky drawings appeared on his skin. They were less detailed than before, almost shaky, as if the person drawing them couldn’t hold a pencil, steady, but they were real. Damian never said a word.

It was October 15 when Damien saw something on his arms that made his blood go cold. A message that he read over and over while commandeering the plane and ignoring the rest of his family yelling for him to explain himself. He desperately calibrated the jet while staring at the words, praying to a God he did not believe in that he would not be too late.(Unaware that Todd was following going in the same direction with the similar message written on his arm from a girl that Jason had deemed too good for him.)

Dear soulmate, even if you aren’t there. Everyone in Casper high is writing on their arms and I might as well try to warn someone. I am from Amity Park, Illinois, and we are under attack. The GIW have cut all outside communication. We are currently hiding in Casper high school, barricading the entrances, but it will not last long.

According to the government, we are not legally sentient or human. The agents outside want to dissect us, citing that we are scum. I don’t want to see my classmates die at the hands of my parents. I don’t want to see my friends and my sister die.

I don’t know if you are there, or if I really don’t have a soulmate, but I don’t want to die (fully) without leaving some sort of note.

My name is Danny. I love you. I’m sorry.

[stinkrat-aleks]

silly doodles of erik as a soccer coach

refs under the cut

[assassinhomecreedstuck]

Wrathian is very pretty...... I loved beating the shit out of him in the N'zoth raid...

[technically-human]

Sad ghosts get a little bit translucent

[da-janela-lateral]

So many subspecies...!

[hinamie]

all i have left

[egophiliac]

innocently logging in to look at the Twst schedule for May like