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[syrenki]

24 😴

24. somewhere you would sleep.

[artist-rat]

tarot commission for @stormandozone 🌟

[guildfordd]

And it feels good to be known so well

REBELCAPTAIN + "TRUE BLUE" BY BOYGENIUS

(in/sp) [for @jynersso ♡]

[boo-topia]

HI i just found your blog and I just wanna say I absolutely adore the way you draw cup head and mugman, your art makes the cuphead-fan side of me very happy <33

This made my day :’) please take some sillies <3

[starlightwoofwoof]

Well, since you're taking some requests, how bout some CaramelPopcorn fluff after their Akumatization? Kinda like some comfort after the hurt (plus I'm a fucking SUCKER for the ship) X3 Also your art is adorable!!

H E C K Y E A H

(wasn’t sure which way to go around, so I did both ways lol)

and as I like to do for other posts for this AU, here’s some yapping lol

First of all, yes, I did forget Rad’s hat in the first one 💀 (Kevin is supposed to have his hat missing, due to it being the corrupted item-)

Second of all, since I haven’t done Radford’s/The Glitch’s chapter yet, here’s how I think after the defeat would go-

I imagine Rad would be pretty upset after he was defeated, cause y’know, he tried super hard not to become a victim, so Kevin decided to try to cheer him up by being silly with his now broken 3D glasses ❤️💙✨

……… also is it Caramelpopcorn?? I’ve just been calling it Caramelcorn for some reason-

[faceeeeee]

I have a few questions about your version of flumbo

1.) would it ever be possible to gain his trust as a human (please my heart hurts/hj)

2.) would cups balance on his horn nubs

3.) I’m not sure if you’ve clarified or not but what is his relationship with Syringeon? Do they hate each other or is it just annoyance or something else entirely

4.) can I marry him/j

1) Technically speaking, you COULD gain his trust but you'd need to be veeeryyy persistent on getting him on your side. That man is stubborn af and will not let the notion "that all humans are the same" go. You'd have to keep following him around and try to become someone he can lean on (aka try and make him know that you understand his problems and what not. Help him get around the facility and promise him a way out of the place). You'd have to prove this a bunch of times till u can get it through his thick skull and just then, when the realization hits him that you're not ,in fact, just another human wanting to hurt him and take advantage of him, he'd be absolutely confused. It'll take time of course but if you're determined you can get him to be your companion.

2) yes. Tho he wouldn't be pleased by it

3) Their relationship is kinda weird and not healthy, like at all. Syringeon has a massive god complex and add the fact that he helped create flumbo, it makes for a pretty unbalanced power hierarchy or whatever u can call it. Flumbo usually tries to mask his problems by acting like a smug mf and so the two clash. I plan to make a lil sketch where syringeon gets fed up with flumbo and threatens him by saying smt like

"Watch your tone with me, boy. Remember that as easily as I created you, I can break you apart and put you back together as I see fit".

Another thing to put on the flumbo trauma list. And the worst part is that flumbo thinks that getting on his side is the only way to get what he wants (basically just escape tho he's not exactly sure). And so, syringeon practically uses him as a pawn to use to achieve his goals and flumbo is stuck with him (and maybe brushista as well but I've not developed more of that side of things).

So in summary it's a little bit of both. Flumbo somewhat resents syringeon for the threats Yadda Yadda and syringeon is somewhat annoyed by his presence tho not as much as he is annoyed by... let's say the player or bittergiggle. Same goes to how he sees uthman (he deems them both as a necessary annoyance)

4) Yes

[miracle-negative]

Everyone give you Gift so I feel bad for not giving you a gift..so..

(*throw the art)

Ta-da~~,SORRY IF THE DRAW LOOK SHI-

Somehow I lost my motivation:P

Okay have A Wonderful Day Miri~✨

ME0W ME0W ME0W ME0W ME0W ME0W ME0W ME0W ME0W ME0W ME0W ME0W ME0W ME0W ME0W ME0W ME0W ME0W ME0W ME0W ???????

MEOWWW!! MEOWO MEOW MEOW MEOW MEW MO ♡♥︎♡♥︎♡♥︎♡♥︎

MEO W MEOWMEW MEW!!

[frostbite-the-bat]

i need to share the funniest jackbox quiplash moment ive ever experienced in my life, truly the best birthday gift

thx 4 the fun time gang @spamtoon @fungusfoxart @grahamnesspaysur

[allurilove]

Hi! I love your fics so much and I was wondering if you could do a popular yan x reader fic but not using the trope of reader either hates or doesn’t care about the yan. Don’t get me wrong I love that trope but sometimes it’s overused and sometimes feels insincere like yan only “loves” reader because they’re different and not really because of their personality. Instead id like it to where reader is a fan of popular yan but not like a die hard fan who’s in one of his cult like fan clubs or like knows everything about him like his shoe size and other weird stuff like that. More like a fan who just admires him because of how good at socializing he is and how he’s so successful at almost everything he does. Basically to reader he’s just like a good role model who makes reader strive to be better. I just feel like when yan falls for reader it’d be more sincere because reader would be showing their true personality to him and get to know each other as friends. Anyways if you do this request I’d like to thank you so much in advance and say that I think your writing is awesome 🫶🫶🫶

Have you ever met a man that was good at everything like this man in front of you? You were seriously starstruck by how knowledgeable and confident he sounded. Your classmate was presenting his project to the class: his back straight like an arrow, his eyes looking into the crowd of his peers, and every sentence was so perfect that it almost brought the professor to tears. You knew how amazing he was when he first opened his mouth, people had brought out their laptops and notebooks to make sure they got everything he said.

You had seen him around a lot. He spent hours at the library doing his homework after his classes, ate lunch with his friend group and for dinner he was seen visiting his family nearby, and he even managed to work in a short session at the gym. He had his whole life together and organized--while you scrambled to get everything turned in on time. College was hard, and you weren't even sure if you wanted to go in the first place. It was just expensive, made you miserable, and you were drowning in fees.

You decided to approach him one day. He was sitting alone in the corner of a coffee shop, his pen lightly tapping against the wooden table as his brows knitted together. His back was hunched slightly, and his attention was absorbed by the book in front of him. You wondered if it was rude to interrupt him, but he had more pages on the left than the right-- so he had been reading for a while and was close to finishing.

Your footsteps were light and slow, your pulse quickening with each silent minute that passed. You had been staring at him for a while, just wringing the strap of your bag in contemplation and doubt. Just as you began to open your mouth, taking a leap of courage, he muttered without lifting his eyes from his table, “Seats not taken.”

"Are you hungry?" he then gestured to the croissant that was conveniently placed down by the waiter after you sat down. Your classmate then placed the thick novel he was reading away, and he had an easy smile on his face. "It's all yours. I was thinking about eating another... but ah, I don't need it." he jokingly patted his belly.

He kept ordering you more and more croissants, to the point where the café had brought you four takeout boxes. You couldn't really decline, he just kept talking over you whenever you protested and waved down the waiter. Your friendship really started to take off the moment he sat down next to you in class. He passed you his insightful notes, and if you had any questions you turned to him.

“What does that even mean?” you whispered, pointing to a random formula your math professor had drawn. “There's no way that's humanely possible to remember all of that."

Your classmate snorted, his arm resting around your shoulders. He leaned in closer, whispering in your ear: “It means we should have another study session at my dorm.”

A study session with him was absolute hell. First, he liked to just raw dog it. No music. Second, while the free food was nice, he drank a shit ton of coffee and redbull. You weren't exactly ecstatic thinking about what would happen to your body afterwards. And lastly, he could study for hours! Hours without even stopping once he finds his 'groove.' You were always the one to tap out in the end, and fall asleep on top of his bed.

"Oh don't give me that look. Don't worry, I'll pay for the energy drinks this time." He smiled widely and ruffled up your hair.

[moonsart]

....i thought the next chapter was gonna take longer but uh....Epic makes for a good writing soundtrack

That being said

^ link for easy access once again

GOSH YOU WORK FAST?? THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR SHARING OMG! Putting thoughts undercut once again for spoilers!

Waaaaaah siffrinnnn 🥺 I rlly love this, he gets to eat new food!! His family cares and want to help!! They’re upset because they care dummy!!!! It's cool that they already had the craft smells convo, so it's easier to put together the clues that shows that sifrrin might loop back accidentally :0

Though they do bring up a good point, if the mini-loops happen when siffrin is at their most distraught, then it's possible for the family to not reach them in time to touch before he loops, and they can forget whatever made siffrin that distressed right? Much to think about!

Either way, thank you so very much for sharing!!! 🤩 This is so wonderful and im excited to see what happens next!! (No pressure!!!) And kudos to you!!!! 💙💙💙💙

[sugarpasteltmnt]

Greetings from the Speakeasy! :D

[Leo, trying to remember how math works after having been trapped in the Prison Dimension for 5 years and losing most of his sanity to check if he's old enough to drink now]:

(he ends up ordering three drinks that remind him of his brothers and just stares at them with a stupid, pleased grin on his face)

[artist-rat]

Five of Swords

a cousland tarot commission for @greywardenism ! 🪽

[o7k5a8m9i]

Y'all look what I got!?😭💜

My WONDERFUL Best friend Got me these and omg I'm SO GREATFUL!😭

Mr Yomi and miss Mukuro!🧡💙 Expect to see more of them around here!🌸

I'm NOT trying to brag I just thought I'd share and show my gratitude 🍡

Also! Hand & Fridge reveal⭐

their hungry..👁️👁️

[sorinethemastermind]

Fluffcember 2024: Fireworks | Rayllum & Sorvus & Clauderry Callum is determined to ask Rayla to be his girlfriend this Winter Break. But if he can't even start a fire, how is he supposed to create the perfect moment? Soren has decided to stay on campus this Christmas, but with Rayla and Callum as his only company, he's starting to feel like a third wheel. Except maybe it's not just the three of them left on campus after all. Meanwhile Claudia is trying to have a nice Christmas with her family, but maybe her family isn't at home...

 Soren heard the door open and glanced up from where his head was resting on Corvus’ chest, expecting it to be Callum and Rayla coming back from their date. Or Terry and his sister coming back from theirs. Everybody seemed to be going out on dates, today. He didn’t mind, though. It meant he and Corvus could finally get some time to themselves.

 Ezran jumped up from the couch beside them, running into the hall to see who it was.

 Alright, mostly to themselves. Maybe all the other lovebirds had the right idea. 

 “Aunt Amaya!” he heard Ezran shout and sat up straighter. “You made it!”

 Harrow’s voice joined Ez’s a moment later. “Amaya! Don’t worry about your shoes. Did you have a nice Christmas?”

 There was a pause, and then Gren’s voice filtered out from the hall. “It was wonderful. Karim got stuck in traffic and couldn’t make it.”

 Soren heard Harrow chuckle and padded across the living room in his socks to peer into the hall. Amaya and Gren were bundled up, not making any move to take off their coats. He waved as they spotted him, and they returned the gesture. Then Amaya glanced past him into the living room.

 “Where is Callum?” Gren translated.

 “Off with his girlfriend.” Harrow said, laughing as Amaya’s eyes narrowed. “Now, now. I think you’ll like her.”

 “We’ll see about that.” Gren interpreted.

 Amaya clapped Soren on the shoulder as she walked past him and into the house, and he gave her a smile, trailing after everyone and into the living room. Corvus had drifted off to the side, as though he thought standing against the wall would make him invisible or something.

 Soren had to admit he was good at holding still, but even that wasn’t enough to serve as camouflage. Amaya clocked him immediately, raising an eyebrow at Harrow.

 “That’s Corvus. Soren’s boyfriend.” he explained.

 She turned a wide smile to Soren and he grinned. He knew enough sign to make out her ‘good job’ without Gren’s help.

 “What did she say?” Corvus asked, leaning closer to him.

 “Oh, just that I’m way out of your league.” Soren said, bumping him with his shoulder. 

 Corvus rolled his eyes. “Sure she did.”

 “Nah, she didn’t.” Soren said. “It was a joke.”

 “Yes. I’m aware. I was also making a joke.”

 Soren stared at Corvus. Then his eyes widened. “Sarcasm!”

 “Yes, Soren.” Corvus' eyes followed the little group as they made their way into the kitchen. “That’s Callum and Ezran’s Aunt, yes?”

 “Yeah. Amaya. She’s pretty cool.” Soren leaned back against the wall beside Corvus. “She’s a detective.”

 “Sounds very cool.”

 Soren stared after them, nose wrinkling in thought. “Do you think I could do something like that?”

 “Be a detective?”

 “Yeah.” Soren said. “Or… I don’t know. An EMT.”

 “Those are very different jobs.” Corvus observed.

 “I just mean something important. Something that really helps people. Keeps them safe.”

 “I think you can do whatever you set your mind to.” Corvus said, almost casually. Soren glanced at him, feeling his cheeks warm. But Corvus didn’t notice, continuing; “You’re hard working, and that can get a person just about anywhere. Plus you're smart and funny and charismatic. So yes, I think you could do just about whatever you like. With enough time and effort.”

 Corvus glanced over at him, lips quirking up at the side as he caught sight of Soren’s expression. “What? Why are you looking at me like that?”

 “Oh, uh, nothing.” Soren said quickly, glancing away, face burning. “Just… I don’t know. Nobody’s really said any of that stuff about me before.”

 “That you could accomplish things?”

 “That I’m funny or charismatic or… or smart.”

 “Well, you are.”

 “People usually just think I’m sort of stupid.” Soren considered. “Clauds says I’m a doof.”

 “Well, you are.” Corvus said. “But that doesn’t mean you’re not also those other things.”

 “Thanks, Corvus.” Soren bumped their shoulders together.

 Before either of them could say anything else the door swung open again, and this time it was Callum and Rayla. They blew in with a gust of cold air, covered in snow and laughing, Callum’s scarf wrapped around Rayla’s shoulders. Ezran came careening out of the kitchen to grab them, dragging them back with him. Before Soren could decide whether or not he should go and see what all the fuss was about, they were all heading for the door again, this time with Amaya and Gren leading the way.

 “What’s going on?” Soren asked Callum as he was dragged past.

 “I heard something about fireworks?” Callum said, stumbling after his brother. 

 “You are not setting off fireworks in my backyard!” Harrow called from the kitchen.

 Gren translated and Amaya turned back to them with a wink. “Don’t worry, we won’t be setting them off in the backyard.” Gren said quietly, interpreting. 

 “Do you want to go with them?” Corvus asked, and Soren turned back to him.

 He considered for a moment before grabbing the other man’s hand. “Come on.”

 “Soren, where are we going?” Corvus asked as Soren led him out into the snow, past where Amaya and the others were setting up fireworks in the front drive, and over to the high picket fence that separated Harrow’s yard from his father’s. 

 “You’ll see.” he told him, cupping his hands and holding them out for Corvus to use as a step to get over the fence. The other man stared at him for a long moment, as though contemplating.

 “Do you trust me?” Soren asked.

 Corvus sighed, stepping onto his hands and letting Soren boost him up and over the fence. Then he reached up, grabbing the top and hoisting himself up and over as well.

 Corvus was waiting on the other side when he dropped down, giving him a curious look before turning to survey the backyard.

 “So… this is where you grew up?”

 “After the divorce, yeah.” Soren said, starting to lead him towards the big oak tree growing in one corner. “Dad moved us here after.”

 “Do you ever miss it? Your old town?”

 “I used to.” Soren admitted. “But not really anymore. Anyway,” he threw a grin back over his shoulder at Corvus. “if I hadn’t of moved here, how would I have met you?”

 “So then you believe everything happens for a reason?”

 Soren grabbed the lowest branch of the oak, heaving himself up before reaching down to help Corvus do the same. “Nah. Clauds got really into fate and tarot cards and all that stuff, but I never really believed in any of it. You decide who you’re going to be and what you’re going to do.”

 “I like that.” Corvus said, climbing through the limbs of the three behind him.

 “I still believe in happy accidents, though.” Soren said, helping him up the final stretch and from there onto the roof. 

 He stood up, holding his arms out for balance as he made his way to the other side, where they could see the first fireworks being lit in Harrow’s driveway. He held out a hand to Corvus, who took it, letting Soren help him over the steepest part of the roof.

 They lay down next to each other on the cold, snowy tiles, Corvus stretching out his arm to let Soren use it as a pillow, the other tucked behind his own head. It was getting late, and a few stars peeked out from between the clouds, flickering in and out of view as the fireworks exploded before them, filling the sky with color and showering red and gold sparks down over the entire street.

 “This is beautiful.” Corvus breathed.

 Soren glanced over at him, watching the bursts of light reflect in his eyes. “Yeah. Beautiful.” he agreed.”

 Corvus turned his head to look at him, a half smile playing on his lips. He reached out, tucking a strand of hair back behind Soren’s ear. “I don’t know if I believe in fate.” he admitted. “But whether it was that or a happy accident, I’m really happy I met you, Soren.”

 Soren blushed, but he didn’t look away. He wanted to remember this moment. “I’m really happy you let me use your oven.” he agreed.

 Corvus chuckled, looking back up at the sky and the lightshow still taking place there.

 “I used to come up here a lot.” Soren said, after a moment. “When I was little. To escape all the noise. And my Dad. It was always easier to think up here, somehow.” he paused, chewing at his lower lip as he mulled over what he was going to say next. “I think I’m going to take a gap year.”

 He swallowed. “No, I am going to take a gap year. Take some time and figure out what I want to do.”

 “That’s wonderful.” Corvus said, turning back to look at him. “A wonderful idea.”

 “It… does mean I won’t be coming back to college next semester.” Soren said.

 “So?”

 “I understand if you don’t want to wait. I don’t know where I’m going to be, or what I’m going to do or-”

 Corvus pressed a finger to his lips, cutting him off. “Soren, whatever you decide to do, and wherever you end up going, we’ll figure it out. I’m not bailing on you because our relationship will be semi inconvenient.”

 Soren smiled. “That’s what I was hoping you would say.”

 He returned his gaze to the sky, scooting closer to Corvus. “I’m really glad I met you too, Corvus.”

[thedorfmirrin]

Reference sheet commission for @crystalmemoria of their AU version of Sumire Yoshizawa from Persona 5! 💙🌹💙

[rayix]

Heyyyy, can I draw your Cuphead adn Mugman clown designs?

💙💙💙💙‼️‼️‼️

YES!

You definitely can! ^_^

I would love to see them when you're finished <3