#but. FINALLY… I MANAGED TO DRAW SOMETHING!!!!!

[choochooboss]

Submas Sketchdump Vol. 4 July 2022 Part 2!!

I knew that particular month beat my all time record for productivity multifold but I had forgotten SO MANY PIECES from the original collection!! I think I finally got them all?? More stuff under the cut!!

BREAKMAS!! WIP of the first piece I posted of them, here's the link to the final version! I tried coloring this first but the black & white had ultimately more impact so I went with that!

TRAINS!! I like this base color version too! Link to the final version!

The top sketch is a direct reference to Cluedo! A spinoff game, "Missingo", starring certain familiar characters trying to figure out what happened to Ingo/trying to prove their innocence in the case! Also WIP sketches for these two Breakmas comic pages!

As you may know I adore butlermas! For the classy and stylish look which appeals to me in general, and coincidentally I had played PLA & got hit by submas train only one week before butler Ingo's banner rolled out! The pure bliss of finally meeting both twins in a game I felt was incomparable!! This moment in the Curious Tea Party event was really entertaining to me! We got to see submas get serious and stand up against this selfish collector thief! Two towering train twinks with commanding voices looming over the unfortunate guy was enough to make him change his mind ahah! They truly are the protectors

1-hour submas challenge prompt "Descend"! This is the actual one hour result before I continued rendering this!

Mmmmm not my first attempt at drawing them hug and definitely not my best OR last. I want to make that moment something very special when I finally go all out on it!!

Comic cover vibing~

The scrapped last page for this silly comic! Sorry the dialogue is all over the place on the first piece, might be hard to read! I wasn't happy with how I presented Elesa, I wasn't familiar enough with her character back then so I thought of her carrying a toy taser to threat her friend even as a joke was too much and I couldn't come up with anything else for it. This held me back from posting the other three pages for another 5 months! In the last panel

I prefer to not mess up the twins too much but my brain is still very curious and conjures some peculiar stuff like this sometimes.. I think I may have broken his arms there looking at the anatomy, ooops! I hope you don't mind the photo quality or the two weird guys in the corner, they escaped containment!

Idea of warden Ingo, being projected to modern era by his Alakazam, walking through crowd on a train platform & Emmet standing inside a passing train. Their eyes meet for just a few seconds...

Pokemas Ingo practise!

Another WIP of a piece I posted! I started this piece like this but then later I decided to flip the whole thing.

YET another WIP of something I already posted! No idea why I went and mixed up his suits but I like this sketch! They rarely end up looking this clean haha

Sketch version of the self-defense practise piece! I love getting creative with action stuff! I barely ever think of how difficult they are to draw, I just get so excited and fixated on visualising the scenes in my mind I just keep at it, pull out refs and pose in front of mirrors until it looks good to me! I want to draw more action scenes but besides being challenging to draw my brain comes up with more silly and cute ideas than cool ones unfortunately ahah

One more WIP, here's the link to the final results!! I really like how genuine their expressions look here even if the faces are a little off. I recall spending a long time figuring out this perspective. I thought it would be fun to you to see how all these pieces started and... looking at the sketch above and the stuff before that, you can compare some range of my style!

RANDOM SUBMAS MISSILES GO

OHHH looks like some nasty passengers got the best of them!! If I recall correctly there was no fight because they managed to paralyse the two before they could act. Fully awake yet completely helpless... how convenient unfortunate. Thank you so much for checking these out!! Not every sketch is that exciting but I'm always happy to hear your thoughts on these!

Previous posts: Sketch dump Vol. 1: April-June 2022 Sketch dump Vol. 2: July 2022 Sketch dump Vol. 3: August 2022

[beemochi-art]

First off, I love your art! But is it okay if I ask for some more Bumblebee content? Please?

🥺👉👈🙏✨✨

(Dumps a bunch of art on your lap.)

You arrive just in time. Cause Bee got a slight redesign and a final design of him without his battle mask. Along with some characteristics of his.

His mask has two modes, the normal one that just covered the bottom of his face, his battle mask covers his whole face.

Bumblebee loves humans!! Some how he connected within them better. Bee often visits his human friends. He’s like a stray cat honestly, he pops in then pops out. He’s a pretty loving guy but can be stand off ish towards new people (he’s just shy probably.)

Bumblebee’s lil finals will lay down as cover the black stripes when he’s being nice or is submissive. Usually they stand up, all the way up means he’s aware. His little things will often betray how he’s really feeling. Same goes for his optics.

Bumblebee has to closely manage the other Autobots and showed them how things worked. Optimus is eager to learn the rules, the rest of the bots, not so much. Traffic laws? Bleh! Who needs them! He became used to running cons off earth so being around other bots was definitely something he had to get used to. Optimus may be the boss but everyone knows earth is Bumblebee’s domain, he’s the one who came up with the rule that no one is to harm humans. Bee isn’t afraid to challenge his superiors. He has a habit of getting in the middle of fights to try and break them up. Because of this he has a certain level of respect from his fellow autobots.

Though sometimes bumblebee had difficulty adjusting to being around the other bots he connected most to Elita. She was the last to show up to earth. Her place among the others is a little ambiguous. She does get treated different, the most glaring was Optimus blaitent and seemingly out of character mistreatment and aggressive towards her. This was not something bumblebee would allow to happen. The first time Op pulled that in front of him, Bee got in his face. Bumblebee can tell she’s got a lot on her mind and that her heart is somewhere else. Sometimes the stress does get to her, Bee is always there to be a friend she can count on.

WHELP!! Here is all the bumblebee content I have! For Now. Feel free to ask more about him. I finally have a version of him I like to draw lol.

[oimitocat]

STRAY KIDS REACTION TO…

…having a vibrator and you messing with the settings

ᡴꪫ CHAN…. would have been so against the idea but after so much convincing he finally gave in. you had promised to not interfere with his work for it. yet he should have known better. he trusts you so much that he had thought you were pleased with him just having it in… forgetting about it while being cooped up in the studio.

after being alone for so many hours, when you walked in he had thought nothing of it, looking up and smiling. “hi- AH!” he literally jolts off his chair, kneeling on the floor. you’re wicked smile going unseen as he trembles on the floor. never again.

ᡴꪫ MINHO…. also wasn’t very keen on the idea but gave in when you said you’ll treat him to something delicious. he had simply asked you to not put it at the highest setting and especially around the members. technically you didn’t… just that on the day you two had gone out to get some treats, you had stayed back in the car.

he’s jogging out. picking up the order and jogs back. as soon as he opens the car door and hands you the bag- “FUCK-“ he folds over, clutching your arm for dear life. you quickly yank him inside the car as he jerks. “you little- ah!” you quickly turn it off when the driver looks back at you weird, leaning over and closing the car door as minho slumps into the seat and catches his breath.

ᡴꪫ CHANGBIN…. was completely okay with the idea. what he wasn’t okay with was how you kept messing with the settings. he was literally on a call with his mom.

“h-huh?” he swallowed, legs rubbing together and his breath shallow. “no i’m not sick- i- uh y/n is just next to me and distracting-“ you put it at the highest level “-ME! Y/N!” you grin wickedly. good thing you’re in his room.

ᡴꪫ HYUNJIN…. enjoys his quiet time. meaning he likes the peace he gets while painting or drawing. however, he couldn’t really concentrate as you were in his room- which wasn’t exactly the reason why. he had a vibrator and you were messing with the settings.

he keeps jerking when you switch the settings and his pencils moves wobbly. at some point he’s a whimpering mess slumped over his desk and you watch from his bed with a grin.

ᡴꪫ JISUNG…. likes to bed rot. he was sure you’d go easy on him since you two were comfortable in his bed. except you managed to get him to go open the door for the food you had ordered. he had complained but you kissed him and convinced extremely well. so he obeyed and walked out, only for you to start with level 5.

he’s not even out the door when he yelps and slumps against the bedroom door. you watch him with glimmering eyes before stopping. he doesn’t even trust you anymore to walk out but again, you’re a good convincer… he barely makes it to the living room…

ᡴꪫ FELIX…. so our wannabe gamer is literally in his own world. after some good sex he happily agrees to the vibrator. he knows you’re a huge tease but he didn’t expect you to actually torture him. he’s screaming at the top of his lungs while playing with his friends… when you put the highest setting possible. he chokes. literally.

“I’M MUTING-“ he screeches and with a quick tap on the button in his headset, he freely whimpers. you mess between the settings. you later suffer the (extremely good) consequences because he kept losing and sucking at the game afterwards.

ᡴꪫ SEUNGMIN…. was not easy to convince. it took a lot of work. you had to PLAY NICE. l/n y/n does not play nice but you really wanted this so you had to work for it. after so much coaxing he finally gave in. he was super awkward and tense, expecting you do start from the first second you stepped away. but he realized this is actually something he has to go by unexpectedly.

hence… after a few hours, he’s comfortably walking around and cleaning. he’s tidy. you’re helping out and watching him. the second you see him bend over to pick up the dirty clothes bin, you hit the button and- “NGH-“ he doubles over. never again…. at least for a super long time

ᡴꪫ JEONGIN…. was super nervous. yes, he was extremely down to test that out but again, nervous and shy. you coaxed him after a while and soon you managed to make him accustomed to it. as you know, jeongin is pretty clumsy…. so no one was really fazed when you’d put the lowest setting and startle him.

he’d drop whatever he’s holding, topple things over… his ears would be so red and he’d make a strangled noise. of course, you don’t do it often around whoever’s in the dorm but you tease him enough times that he ends up crying and begging you to stop (but to stop teasing and actually do something about his boner)

[mr-ys-phantasma]

🌙 Moon Phases 🌙

Agatha Harkness X Fem!Reader

Word Count: 1269

Chapter 30:

You took a deep breath, not wishing to go further down that particular memory. It was still not a happy thing, and you would be lying if you said it didn't affect you from time to time.

Wishing to forget, you chose to stand just as you felt Rio even closer to you. She did love invading your personal space, often choosing to do that when you had your back turned; making your heart beat faster.

For you could sense her and the danger coming with her. Your body reacted with adrenaline and excitement, and a part of your subconscious yearned for her hard touch when you least expected it.

Controlling your emotions and not letting them push you towards a quick way to forget, you turned to face her.

Once again, you stood merely a breath away. Invisible waves of power radiating from both of you, clashing and mixing. The red full moon casted its light on your faces, one side brighter than the other; the perfect duality.

Rio initiated the first move, her fingers gently tucking a strand behind your ear. Her long nails carefully caressed your skin at the same time, drawing invisible lines that made you shiver and part your lips faintly.

She eyed them carefully but did not move for the claim, not yet. "You shouldn't be here, baby girl," she repeated like she had done back then in the woods. "It's not too late to leave,"

Her words managed to bypass the mixing emotions that she was causing you with her touch, and you focused on what she was saying. "We both know I can't leave the Road," you reminded her. "Not unless I am dead... and I doubt you are looking forward to that."

Rio smirked at your words.

She had taken an interest in you, a liking. You were not like Agatha.... no, your case was different yet equally compelling. You were unique, one of a kind, and she would be a fool to just let you go like that; to let you slip through her fingers.

"See, you know me too well." she finally commented after staring at you with a darker, more lustful look. Her hand never stopped caressing your skin. Her face then shifted to a more serious one. "You can get out of here, I can help you,"

You were surprised by her determination to get you out, her stubbornness not to let you continue down the path. Partially, you thought she was just being the weird, possessive, caring woman you had come to know her... but not entirely.

A little voice in the back of your mind kept suspecting that Rio had other plans... other plans for Agatha, considering their not so good terms of their former relationship. And if that was the case, she wanted you out because you would be a bigger obstacle than she wanted.

"What about Agatha?" You asked innocently, hiding your suspicions and thoughts from her sharp gaze.

"This is her fight, not yours. She has no choice."

"But I do," you countered and took a deep breath. "And I choose to stand with her until the very end of my life."

Something flashed into her eyes, and the hand that was so gently caressing your skin chose to attack it all the same. One moment, you were fighting goosebumps from showing up, and the next, you found her hand wrapped around her neck; threatening to block your air intake.

Rio pulled you closer that way, and you stared at her with wide eyes at the manhandling, one hand grabbing her wrist in a futile attempt to free your neck.

The Green Witch seemed to take inner joy and pleasure in that wide eye doe look you were giving her, the feeling of your beating pulse beneath her fingers making her high; temptations filling her mind and was so close in squeezing just a tad more.

"And Agatha thinks you are not such a witch," she commented, remembering how certain Agatha was for you.

How certain she was you would not be able to help them form the three witch coven. Yet if she could hear you know, if she could see what Rio saw... she would change her mind.

"What... what are you talking about?" You managed to ask, trying to ignore any feelings pooling in your body from the manhandling but also not let panic arise within you by the fact that you were chocked.

Rio offered a toothy grin. "Nothing," she replied as enigmatic as ever. She then pulled you closer and stole a quick, needy kiss.

Your eyes were wide at the gesture, but soon, your emotions got the best of you. The tide was high, the waves crashing wildly against the shore, and it was impossible to try and escape them as they took you with them.

And so, you closed your eyes and returned the kiss; feeling how addictive her lips felt and how oddly nice and Earthly they felt against yours.

Rio seemed to approve your willingness to follow as she pressed you more against her and attacked your lips. Her teeth bit and pulled your lower lip with hunger, satisfied only when you both felt the familiar metallic sensation of blood in your mouths.

She didn't let you pull back until she was satisfied, and only when she wished it did she let you get for some air. She released your neck and watched with satisfaction at your bleeding lip and the faint red marking of fingers against your pale skin.

You panted, staring at her with wide eyes, and you subconsciously brought a finger to your lips; only to see the bright red colour of your blood staining it.

"You should go now" she said, acting as if she had not just devoured you a second go; or the fact that she felt tempted to take you on those floor pillows with the body of Alice as a spectator.

"Why?" You found the courage to ask, your brain still trying to recover from what had just happened.

"I fear your duty as Agatha's White Knight is calling you," she replied enigmatically once again. "Oh, one more thing,"

Before you could ask her or even take a step towards the exit, you saw her licking her index finger and then drug it above your lips; specifically above her teeth wound on you.

Her magic worked fast, healing the wound as the finger passed above it, and only then did she pull back. She smirked and motioned with her hand in a 'shoo' motion, a sign it was time for you to go.

You had so many questions, so many things you wanted to say or ask, but you didn't. Rembering Agatha, you turned and hurriedly towards the exit; glancing at Rio one last time above your shoulder before you climbed the wooden ladder.

The missing coven members...

Once out, you took a moment to breathe deeply the fresh air, and you moved further down the path; expecting to find the others waiting, hopefully.

However, you came to a halt when you didn't find them. Instead, you only found Teen standing alone, a faint blue glow still visible in his hands.

He sensed you, and as he turned, you took notice of a crown that had formed on his head and that look in his eyes.

The mising Agatha...

Teen with magic...

Immediately, you connected the dots, and before he could try anything, whether to attack or talk to you, you moved in first; white magic coming alive as your temper flared.

Rio's words....

Chapter 31

[hearted-anon]

"Deer" or "Dear"?

Words: 1050 Note: this duo has me T/w: slightly rough tickling we know changbin could NEVER, lots of fluff Tag list: @reginald-stay09 @itzsana-kiddingmenow @hetashi-takashimaya-apollos-kid @soap143 @jungwon-is-the-one Lee: Seungmin Ler: Changbin

Changbin hummed in thought, marker in hand as he struggled to think of how to start his birthday letter to Chan. Knowing that the leader really loved being in Sydney and with their upcoming tour there, he wanted to write the entire letter in English, hoping to give him some sort of a reminder of his hometown to quell his homesickness. Despite this, he struggled to find the difference between ‘deer’ and ‘dear’, gnawing at his lower lip in anxiety.

“Hyung ah, don’t look so tense, what’s wrong?” The elder almost jumped off his seat when he heard a sudden voice behind him, wanting to scramble to hide the card that he had spent at least an hour trying to draw the cover, which consisted of Berry and Chan hugging each other. Once he realised that it was indeed not the receiver of his gift, he relaxed slightly, dawning on him that it was none other than Seungmin that had waltzed in. He swung himself onto a nearby chair, pulling himself over towards the rapper before taking in the meticulously hand-crafted drawing, cooing at the Dwaekki as his cheeks flushed a bright red.

“Stop teasing me! I’m your Hyung y’know?!” Changbin yells with no bite behind it, puffing up his cheeks before deflating. Seungmin only gives a light chuckle, moving closer and noticing that there was nothing written on the card at all. Curious, he pries at his Hyung about the mystery behind such a well-drawn card, raising a suspicious eyebrow at the way Changbin anxiously stammers over his words, poor excuses like 'it's for a surprise!', or 'nothing much, felt like drawing…' not getting by Seungmin's knowing glare. Eventually, unable to take the continuous prodding anymore, Changbin finally admits who the card is for, his ears now glowing red along with his cheeks when Seungmin smiles warmly at the gesture.

"Cute and all, but why's there nothing written on it yet?" The vocalist questions, skimming his fingers onto the thick and smooth paper, feeling his nails satisfyingly scratching over the glitter to highlight Berry's ears and brown fur wherever else gently. He listens as he hears Changbin's struggle with telling the difference between the two words, wanting to suggest another alternative to make it simpler for the poor producer's brain, seeing how he genuinely looked torn apart with his lack of understanding for English. However, he had other plans…

"Ahh, how about you try 'deer'? It's the correct one, really!" Seungmin enthusiastically gets out, even emphasising his point by creating antlers with his fingers, a wide smile on his face. And to his utter shock, Changbin actually managed to take the bait, hurriedly writing down said word as if it was sacred to him. Something twinged in the puppy's heart afterwards, but he figured seeing his Hyung so happy, practically envisioning a tail behind him wagging excitedly, was much more worth it for the potential scolding he was going to get from the leader for teaching his own elder all the wrong things.

"Wait…deer is the animal, you tricked me!" Seungmin snickers in mischievous glory when he hears Changbin suddenly yell out in surprise, pouting as he sullenly grabs the eraser to change his mistake. Playing the obviously fake caretaker role, he runs a soft hand through the rapper's hair, telling him that it was definitely 'alright', despite the spelling mistake being completely his fault. After a few seconds of awkward silence, Changbin simply glares at him in a prolonged silence, something that makes the vocalist freeze in his tracks and stare back the same way, getting lost in each other's gaze for some time.

"I mean- what can I say- Hehehey!" The younger is cut off when he's suddenly tackled to the ground, and fingers begin to skitter up his sides. Giggles bubble up in his throat, and before he knows it, Seungmin's giggling helplessly on the ground, trying to shove a determined Changbin off him. It's no use however, as he feels like a boulder that had gotten stuck into a ditch; impossible to remove in the slightest. Changbin purses his lips for a moment, contemplating, thinking of what to say. Something teasing? Serious? Seungmin could never tell what went through his mind.

"Well, I'm just congratulating you for teaching me the right thing!" Changbin deadpans, fingers venturing to the sides of the vocalist's stomach for digging into the soft area. The squeal it elicits stuns the older for a brief moment, relishing in the breathless cackles that flow from Seungmin's mouth as he thrashes uselessly under the older. To him, Seungmin's laughter was always unique somewhat, sounding pleasing to the ears, never too loud to break someone's eardrums but soft enough to sound like absolute heaven; Changbin could just sit here and tickle the puppy forever and ever.

"Aha- Hyuhuhung plehehease! I-It's tohoho much!" Seungmin whines pitifully, and by whatever force Changbin has in him he stops, he never has the courage to go further than when the members beg for mercy; it feels like he crosses too many lines for his principals to be considered ethical. Rubbing the puppy's stomach tenderly, he ignores how Seungmin dramatically groans but yet still snickers and leans into the hand anyway, another hand laying a cup of water next to the vocalist's head. The younger stares up at the older, who went back to frantically scribbling onto his handmade card, and the smile that grazes his face is nothing more than of fond adoration, how Changbin loved to go the extra mile for his members never ceased to be the sweetest ever.

"Changbin~ I heard something was for me?" Chan coos as he steps into the room hours later, a red faced Seungmin behind him. It was presumed that a certain bunny had snitched onto the rapper's plans, and being the curious leader he was, he had to know what was going on! Eyes widening, he saw Seungmin gesturing to the back door of the office, and grabbing the card swiftly, he bolted all the way out of the room, a grinning, giggling elder following down the hallway.

It was rumored that Chan cried many tears of happiness when Changbin was caught, not after the poor younger was wrecked into a million pieces, snoring away on the elder's thighs.

[quinnverse]

It felt like time was creeping by and Sarah harbored a guilt in her chest for the level of impatience she felt. She wanted to leave, to rush out the door and go to meet with her lover in private. Propriety be damned, she wanted her own love story, a tale for the ages. And as determined as she had been to make Gregory want to marry her, he would never give her the kind of romance she desired. He may be a dutiful husband but Sarah knew, deep down, that he would never be the lover she needed. Nor wanted.

She felt like a terrible person. And perhaps she was. Gregory had never been anything but nice to her and now she was ending their visit early to go cavort with his tutor. Iris had once called her selfish, but this was pure malevolence. If anyone found out about this, it would end terribly for everyone. Sarah would be ruined. Ben would surely be ruined. Gregory would be hurt. Miss Wynter would be hurt. The Bridgertons would no longer want anything to do with the Pleinsworths or Smythe-Smiths. And it would all be because she wanted more than she was allowed to have.

Sarah forced herself to take a deep breath. She tried to remind herself that her initial pursuit of the Bridgerton boy hadn't been entirely sincere in the first place, but it didn't lessen the shame she felt for wanting someone she couldn't have. A part of her wished she could talk to Honoria, to ask her cousin what she should do. But even the thought of telling her most trusted confidant and friend about her yearning felt wrong. This was her burden to bear and her sin to burn for.

Her body trembled as she knocked on the door, wondering if she would come to regret this decision. It was absurd. The kiss in her family's drawing room had been one thing, but going to a man's house, alone, with the full intention of acting improper was surely enough to condemn her to a blazing eternity in Hell. Sarah had never been as devout as some of her family was, but she felt like an absolute heathen in the way she couldn't seem to care about her soul. Not when her Serpent was in the form of an American soldier and the taste of his lips were the forbidden fruit.

"No, I don't think so." She shook her head, but she wasn't entirely confident about her answer. In truth, Sarah hadn't checked if anyone had seen her, but it was safe to assume they hadn't. Or at least she hoped it was. Surely, if anyone saw her wandering around on the property alone, they'd say something. Surely, they'd never think she were out here on her own volition to partake in dastardly deeds.

"Gregory is fi--" She raised her hands to gesticulate, but he pulled her close before she could manage to finish a sentence. Surprised by the sudden gesture, Sarah stood stunned, hands frozen in midair as he pressed his lips to her head. Time seemed to slow to a halt as her heartbeat picked up speed beneath her bodice. She took an deep breath and finally allowed herself to melt beneath his touch.

All the stress that had built up in her muscles seemed to lighten. Her fear of the future shoved aside, her anxiety at having her reputation tarnished placed on the backburner. All the mattered was this moment, the two of them tucked away in secret. His words were stronger than her father's brandy, making her feel weightless and dizzy. Sarah knew she shouldn't be feeling this way. She shouldn't be here at all. She should be home, or with Gregory, or anywhere but Benjamin's home.

"Whatever I wish?" She closed her eyes as he pressed a kiss against her temple. When his lips found their way to her neck, Sarah let out a soft moan as a coquettish smile crept across her face. "That might be a lofty undertaking, Mister Tallmadge. Are you sure you're up for such a challenge?"

Everything was a blur. His father once said that when you were in love, the very world stopped -- and although Benjamin wasn't certain he did love Sarah, his entire axis had spun abruptly off-course, and it was if he were perpetually moving in slow motion. The warmth he felt, the yearning he imbued, was nearly enough to drive him to madness.

It was a small mercy that Sarah stepped away from him. Had she lingered, had she touched him, he knew he would've yanked her back into his arms and ravished her against that bloody tree, propriety be damned.

Gregory returned in a hasty jog, and the red in Benjamin's face was easily passed off as his feigned illness. After a few hushed words between pupil and tutor, he returned to the house -- separately from Gregory and Sarah -- and the footman guided him to his horse. Despite his prior agitation over Gregory and Sarah's bond, Benjamin was no longer gripped by jealousy. She had chosen him -- him! -- and soon enough, he would be able to hold her and taste that confession on her tongue.

A restless, jangled sensation raced through his bloodstream at the thought, and within the short ride to his cottage from the Bridgerton manor, he'd calmed enough to go inside and have a drink.

About an hour later -- perhaps a mere few minutes, given Benjamin's impatience -- a timid knock came at the door, and he was there to open it in three quick, eager strides. Nearly taking the oak off its hinges, he beheld Sarah on the stoop and shivered, his hand ensnaring her own before he quickly pulled her inside.

"Did anyone see you come out here?" he asked, concerned. "Is Gregory all right?"

No... He didn't wish to think of that.

Without waiting for a proper reply, Benjamin drew Sarah into his arms and rested her head beneath his chin, his lips grazing her crown as he murmured, "You are my greatest undoing... I don't understand what I feel for you -- only that I do. And far more strongly than I can control."

Trembling, he idly thumbed at the buttons along her back, not quite unfastening anything, but giving her a silent plea as he kissed her cheek, her temple, her neck. "We'll do whatever you wish," he whispered, his teeth grazing over her pulse. "I'm yours..."

[starkittnd93]

Based off of a thing I said a little earlier, I think they’d get along if they met!

[halorvic]

🐌🥳

[drawloverlala]

Haappy Rockman Day! 💙

[cola-fiend]

TWO WEEKS OF THEON: Animals

Me and the horse that represents my fragile sense of freedom and idealistic egocentrism hate your vibe.

[muscariii]

Shoutout to @coltenisafreak for making this post and giving me inspiration for the drawing.

I still haven't finished the second part of my Morrowind comic but I promise I'm working on it. I just don't have much time since finals are tomorrow xAx

Obligatory Rasha doodles as well. I've been working on her backstory for a bit since I realised I haven't really thought about it before. I'll probably put bits of it into the comic and see how it works out :3

[manthemoth]

Never Love an Anchor is literally her song

[lovesickgoose]

I was reminded of a tiktok recently

[valictini]

Anyway congrats to sansmaeda, see you all on sunday for the most wedding ever

Bonus: collective mental breakdown below

You just never know what to expect with this funny little guy!

[evilbeing]

The Angel of death🪶

[torirosso]

wanted to practice drawing legs. ended up with maxiel doing it from behind. i regret nothing.