#bestie art

[sailing-ever-west]

Charlotte Pudding <3

Line art by me, colors by @theresistanceneverquits !!

[yoinkschief]

Whiteboard w/ da homies <3

[dragonfiremagic]

A humble, noble king Aegislash (Gil) and his energetic, jolly princess daughter (Cutlass) rule over a hidden Pokemon oasis Kingdom, where Pokemon can safely live peacefully and coexist with each other outside of human society and their influence. These two are important characters for a personal Pokemon story/custom region that my friend and I have been developing for a good while and having a lotta fun with lol

Gil's reference was drawn by @grapejuicedragoon Cutlass's reference and Gil's shield were drawn by me

[arrow-aro]

CW: potential nudity

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Drew this for my beloved @moonyeater because I was having brainrot and compared these two losers to Ventus and Vanitas from Kingdom Hearts so I had to recreate the art for their shared heart!! I'm pretty proud of how it came out ♡♡♡

And an alt version

Iskios (purple) and Icarus (pink) the icons you are 😍😍

Inspiration ^^^

[justqqfun]

ME AND MAH GIRLIE 💚💛

Art from a while ago of @floofkinsu and me!

Of course the classic hugging Screenshot from breadwinners 👇 as a reference

[brovotics-art]

EYYYYYYYY MORE ART

ft. Cole, Jax/Holts dad.... this is a scene from a recent @nixotinix fic....... its v good, I love bullying him for snippits and him blackmailing me for art and stuffed animals so i can get a few more paras

Heres the link yall should READ IT https://archiveofourown.org/works/49586467/chapters/125150323

[theroyalspiderart]

HEY!! Y’ALL LIKE SMALL WEBTOONS? YOU LIKE SMALL ARTISTS?

I’m doing a promo for my friend’s comic God’s Of Death And Other Divinity. My pal Grimm works really hard on this story and I want to give them a bit of attention! 

This story follows that of a Reaper named Thann, a newly appointed Death God just getting their footing in the whole being a Reaper thing. There’s plenty of mystery, who done it, and world building to be uncovered as things unfold!

I’m always looking forward to the next chapter cuz I’m hooked on Thann as a character. They’re silly but hard working, it’s hard not to love a lil’ guy who cares so much.

Consider dropping by and see what’s in store!

[michellemouse]

Nahhhh🤣🤣😭🤣

@skylar-3s-blog

[sailing-ever-west]

Helena.

Lineart by me, colors by the amazing @theresistanceneverquits <333

[thecluelessdoctor]

accidentally stayed up till two am on the whiteboard:')

Ok cw- just alotta poorly drawn doodles made by me (I'll try to refrain from posting other's art)

Look don't ask me how but we somehow went from just drawing to drawing cuphead/rubberhose OCs and yeah lmao.

Wa

(girlie in the bottom left is named glassgirl and belongs to @justmwahstruly )

WHISTLERRURHDHEDHUD

He may be loud but I literally love him

How

How could you not hea amazing

Hdjsjshdhdhdhhd I'm normal

This one makes me laugh please help

(clock man is named Mr. Omer and belongs to @thegenderconfusedpuffball )

Ex wife ✨

AAAAAA *I am. So normal*

[tiny-perfectlygroovycolor]

I helped on the body and hair with bestie

[chissgender]

Collab with @birdnanas for AU number 3857

[oceanic-recollection]

Pink lizard image

<APIS> OH MY FUCKING GODS

<APIS> HOLY SHIT!!!! HOLYSHIT!!!!!!!!!! PINK LIZARD IMAGE

<APIS> i am updating every single one of my goddamn everything PINK. LIZARDIMAGW

[hypocriticaltypwriter]

DEAR GOD SOMEBODY STOP HIM

GET THE TRANQUILIZER GUN QUICK

[otterlycrete]

The Author doesn't have Tumblr but their fic is amazing so I'm posting for her :holds: ily and it's amazing bestie!

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To say she’s feeling electric tonight would be putting it lightly. In comparison with the rest of her life, this evening is the first time Beatrice has ever felt alive.

She quickly glances down to her hand, not for the first time tonight, as though if she’s subtle enough and fast enough with her observation, she’ll finally see that she had only ever imagined the sensation of another’s touch. But much like the first time, and all the others too, she sees her nerve endings hadn’t been deceiving her. There is, in fact, another woman’s hand held gently with interlocked fingers by her own. Soft and small, tanned skin turned yellow under the streetlights.

Ava. Her name has been loitering around the edges of Beatrice’s thoughts for the last few weeks. Ever since she walked into the new meeting location for the book club Mary and Shannon organized: a café with big, metal framed windows and exposed brick walls half-way across town. It’s situated in one of the corners of an old industrial building turned into loft apartments and expensive restaurants with menus written on a chalkboard with most things listed as Market Price. Which seems a little inconvenient, Beatrice isn’t the one hanging out meat markets and fish mongers, so it’s not like she knows the prices. Nevertheless, the café is nice and new and you can smell the baked goods from a block away.

The group of women dutifully queued to order when Beatrice noticed Ava for the first time. She was taking Camila’s order, a matcha latte with an almond croissant, with a blinding smile and untoward enthusiasm. As if Camila was ordering the treat for her. The croissants are to die for, she had said with a decadence dripping off every syllable. The tone of her voice made Beatrice’s throat go dry, and not in anticipation of flaky, buttery pastry.

Beatrice had meant to read the menu while she was waiting in line. She had meant to, but ended up only staring at Ava. Watching, as she animatedly took everyone’s orders. She talked with her hands, often even before her mouth could speak the words, she was pointing, measuring, drawing in air, painting pictures. Beatrice found the whole display rather hypnotizing. So when she stepped in front of the counter, mind devoid of something to order, instead filled with vivid new memories of the way Ava’s eyebrows knit together in condolences when she says Sorry, we’re out, she didn’t have a clue about what she wanted (besides something deep inside of her shouting ‘Ava.’)

Cont. On Ao3

[dellamortethelesser]

the jig is up... twas i who drew your blorbos

its so true the jig is up