#but he's there

[cassettemoon]

Jay says this like he's not a human plasma ball

[queewp]

some magma / whiteboard doodles :3

[mindysoung]

Some dungeons and daddies fanart (minor spoilers for s2 ep37)

[roetrolls]

🍃remora - did you or redivi go first?

> Technically Remora was first, though he wasn't left waiting long. They went on the same day. For the best, don't you think?

[tedlebred]

sketchbook stuff ^^ tyty beetle for the suggestions <33 [ top is them!! belongs to @beetlejawsarts ]

[tenderwulf]

I was wondering how do you feel about Thief King Bakura? I personally love him, he is my favorite one, and I was wondering if you have ever drawn him or how do you see him in your mind? (I’m sorry I use wondering a lot here🥹)

I absolutely LOVE the Thief King! I love him as a character, I love his story (don't love his canon ending though), I love his design, I love everything about him! I have drawn him a few times, yes, and I do plan to make more art of him! Here, I tried to find all my TKB art (I hope I'm not forgetting something)

[chippersweetbaby]

[fairytypingg]

remember my velvet time loop fic i said i was gonna write? well this isn't that. it is a velvet time loop fic but its not attitw. attitw is coming though. eventually. someday. maybe. hopefully.

HEY LOOK NOODLE TWINS ANGST

[kalitheinksimp]

You know what time it is guys

Old art posting time

[ivyprism]

A Tragedy of Love (Honeycomb x H)

Warning: Sad, very sad, no happy ending. Not the greatest, but SAD. Death, confession of love while dying, etc.

Honeycomb observed as H approached the table. She had the most beautiful smile on her face. He knew he was going to die again like last time, but he couldn't tell her. He observed her as she walked with her books in her backpack. He wished he could dance with her… One more time. As he held her hand in his, he began to sing.

"My Soul... A tear in the currents... Witnessing the passage of time..."

As the dance began, he softly took her hand in his. She was his entire world, and she had no idea. He never told her or confessed how he felt... He was too scared. He grinned as she laughed, her face going red once more. He enjoyed watching her bite her lower lip as she smiled at him.

"Alone to contemplate history..."

"Why are you singing to me?" H gave him a friendly smile. She bit her lower lip in delight, her eyes gleaming. "What's the occasion?"

"I just think you'd like to hear my song." Honeycomb chuckles as he twists her and lightly kisses her cheek. H laughed and it was music to him.

"Well... I appreciate it." H smiles as she leans her head on his chest as he sways with her. His soul beats quickly as orange dusts his cheeks.

"Her soul... A tear in the ocean's heart... Troubled by the omen..."

Honeycomb spins her once again. She never knew of the dark future, but she always was afraid of the chance. He hoped she wouldn't be bothered by it. It would always hit her when he died, over and over again. He never told her how he felt until the very end, and she could never stop it.

"Of a hopeless future..."

"This is one sad song today, Honeycomb." As he held her hand, H smiled at him. He drew back. He chuckles and kisses her on the cheek.

"It's just a tune I thought you'd enjoy… But that's all for the time being." Honeycomb withdraws. He is preparing to die. As he goes away, he smiles. His thoughts turn to how they met.

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"Are you hurt?" H had inquired. She was an adolescent at the time, and she was holding an umbrella over his head. He was a year older than her. As she knelt by his side, he blinked at her. She gently patted his wounded cheek with a handkerchief. He recoils.

"I'm fine," Honeycomb replied flatly. She was startled, a sheepish expression on her face. It was the most amazing thing he had ever seen. She didn't take off like the others. She touched his face with her handkerchief.

"I'm H…" H formally introduced herself. Honeycomb saw her take out a first aid bag. "I notice you get in a lot of fights…" H started to care for his bruises and scratches. In pain, he flinches. "Sorry- um…"

"Honeycomb," replied Honeycomb. H blinked as she gazed at him before giving him a stunning smile.

"It's a pleasure to meet you, Honeycomb..."

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As he meets his executioner, Honeycomb thinks of H. He thinks of her smile, her warm eyes, and her gentleness, it breaks his soul knowing how she would react to his death, but it was inevitable.

As they clutch the knife, the child smiles. He tenses up a little. He prepared to battle for his life, even though he knows he will lose in the end. He had to protect H from them, no matter the cost. He had already lost his brother, he couldn't let them kill her next. The fight began, and he fought for his life.

"I respect your fortitude… But this is the end of the story." As they leveled the knife at him, the child smiled. Honeycomb glares at them.

"We'll see about that, kid." Honeycomb virtually hissed as he planned his next attack. The fight got more and more violent and he knew it was coming, his end. H wouldn't see it...Or so he thought.

"Honeycomb!" H's voice crushed his heart as he felt the blade strike him. He made a simple movement and blood spilled over his hand as he gripped his chest. H's hazel eyes widened as tears spilled down his cheeks. She took him in her arms and cuddled him to her chest.

"H…" Honeycomb took her hand in his softly. H's heart was racing, her mind was blank, and tears were streaming down her cheeks. "You're safe…" He sounded relieved, even though he knew she was. As tears streamed down her cheeks, he touched her face.

"Honeycomb, I was- I was looking to warn you-" H wept as she clutched him. As she embraced him, he could feel her soul crack and snap little by little. Honeycomb wiped her tears away with his palm before kissing her on the cheek. "It's okay- it's okay, I can- I can help-" H began to try to heal him, but his soul began to deteriorate.

"Shh… H…" As H began to shake, Honeycomb muttered.

"Honeycomb, no… Please…" H sobbed out. Honeycomb decided to soothe her down the only way he knew how: by singing.

"Sometimes I doubt that she is strong enough...Such a fragile being...But she faces such hardship."

H's eyes widened as he gently sang the rest of the song he had performed for her at the ball to her. Her eyes widened as the tears flowed more quickly.

"Honeycomb, please, no... No... You can't-" H whispered as tears flowed.

"Sometimes, she surprises me with such strength..."

Honeycomb sang as he felt his body begin to turn to dust. H felt her heart break as she held him. He brings his teeth to her lips as he leaves a kiss.

"If she were to lose her way... I would be by her side..."

Honeycomb whispered that confession through the song as he turned into dust in her arms. H began to sob as she held his heart locket to her heart. She sobbed loudly as the AU began to fall apart at the seams. She let out her pained sorrows as it came to an end.

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Song: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=iGTGsPi517A&ab_channel=Vulkain

@kioko-noodles / @kiokodoodles @miscneilleaneous @und3rwat3r-a5tr0naut @hearty-dose-of-ranch @und3rwat3r-a5tr0naut @underfell-crystal @buff-borf-bork

NO REGRETS-

[dreamcatcher-faux]

Little wip before I head to bed~ :3

I'm trying to give them a more 'organic' appearance for this drawing :3

[twinliches]

the city where we live doesn't allow public barbecues so my brother fucking welded a grill to a handcart and now hosts "chill and grill sessions" where he sends all his friends his live location so they can hunt him down on their bikes with sausages in their backpacks while he carts it around evading the police like some sort of barbecue vigilante, grilling on the run. i have never been prouder of him

[scramratz]

[ourlordapollo]

The zoo in my hometown posted this picture of one of their cheetah cubs and I'm obsessed

HIS NAME IS YAM ARE YOU FUCKING KIDDINF ME

[dsmsix]

thought I was muted and just had this exchange with a coworker on a zoom call