#damn I wish I could draw

[kyluxtrashpit]

So for the final day of @kyloevents’ Kylo week (which has been a fantastic time!), I want to talk about an au idea that, if you follow me on main and have seen my incessant Fafner-posting lmao, you’re probably not going to be surprised by

But listen! Here me out! We got mechs, which you have to be Special to pilot. And the piloting starts young, just like training of Force users (though not as young as jedi training). And it’s very painful to actually plug into the mechs. Plus there’s some delicious body horror stuff of the mechs fucking with your chromosomes, shortening your lifespan (with a constant risk of instant death), "personality drift", and just generally changing the fabric of who you are. And there’s some fun psychic connection and mind reading stuff and our boy has a lot of telepathy stuff going on so it’s kinda related. Plus there’s Emotional Suffering, a thing that looks so very good on Kylo, as we all know

And if none of that convinces you, allow me to present the pilot suits (yes, there’s a plot reason they show so much skin), which I would absolutely draw him in if I could draw because just imagine

[luciferfemme]

Okay but why do I want someone to draw a snake Crowley curled up over Aziraphale's shoulders staying warm and with a little tiny snek sleeping cap

[tllgrrl]

Look at them.

LOOK AT THEM.

(What a blessing to be able to put pen to paper and bring to life something in your head and heart.)

Mataika Lagoon 🧜🏽‍♀️ 🌺 Luca (@lucidluca)

artist note from Instagram: Deeply inspired by all the pasifika mermaids in my life, including all of you! This piece was so so much fun to do, and I hope you can really tell. I’ve named this piece after the hamlet I was brought up in, Mataika, Tongatapu.

I spent my days as a kid lagoon-side imagining making mermaid friends and being able to draw how I saw them in my head, each year that separation between my childhood vision and my skill inches closer, and after working on it for so long l’m now able to make art that means so much to me like this one.

[classicjdiesandgoestohell]

Has anyone on tumblr started documenting this wreck happening on twitter yet

[cubedmango]

post-ending kiki design thingy

[queenie-ofthe-void]

Eddie eventually makes Steve his own battle vest, but with all of Steve's favorite bands.

The back panel is an old Queen concert t-shirt. Robin helped pick out cute buttons and pins, including an ice cream cone, a BMW logo, and a baseball bat (of course)

But Steve's favorite parts are where the kids wrote their names and little doodles in between the patches.

[bisexualchaosdemon]

This made me think of this image as Cat and Laila

(Bonus, this picture is from Marseille)

Andreil : *seeing an anti-lgbt protest*

Neil: Uuuu, let's make out in front of them just to piss them off 🤩🤩🤩

Andrew: Bet

[xxplastic-cubexx]

Chat have we discussed drunk chess with cherik cause i just think. That would be the darnedest silliest thing they could do

[canyoureallycallthisablog]

The player opening undertale post no mercy route fr

[warning-heckboop]

Was going to write a little ficlet to go with this, but. Vaccine tiredness is killer.

A little bit of art for the FOP Nature au by @bunnieswithknives. I cannot recommend checking it out enough.

[i-literally-cant-with-this]

Such a beauty! °•♡•°♡•°♡•°

After a long time of not posting, I'm here to bring you this beautiful drawing of my ethereal goddess Mitsuri💞💌

[enden-agolor]

idk its like a hallmark christmas romance special or something

[shiggybrainr0t]

i was going through @willowser writing tag and reading all their stuff, as one does, and found their response to how bakugo would react whenever you tell him about a creepy guy and it got me thinking….yall know that tiktok trend about the fake Dimitri voicemail 💀 this turned out to be 90% domestic katsuki and only 10% him responding to a creepy guy so I’m sorry 😞

divider made by @cafekitsune 🖤

warnings: one fake creepy guy, comment about abuse and anxiety (not from bakugo)

Whenever you walk inside your shared apartment, you make sure to school your face into one of neutrality. You feel like you should know better than to do something like this, but Denki got this little prank into your mind and said he would give you 3,000 yen if you actually did it and well- who are you to turn that down.

Katsuki is sprawled shirtless on your couch, sweatpants hanging dangerously low on his hips as he snoozes with his arms behind his head. He makes the couch look hilariously tiny, with the way one leg is hanging off the edge and the other is bent just so his torso will fit. You can tell he has just taken a shower by the way his hair is a couple shades darker than normal and sticking about in odd ways. Seeing him there makes you forget about what you were set on doing, and you gaze at his golden form for a minute until you shifting has the floor creaking and one of his eyes opening lazily.

You know that he knew you were here the moment your keys jingled outside the door, but it was you not coming over and immediately plopping on top of him like usual that prompts him to make a grabby hand in your direction, a soft scowl on his face as you continue to stand there.

“Why’re you just standing there?”

His rumbling, sleepy voice breaks you out of your stupor and you continue on your journey towards your boyfriend. Unceremoniously, you drape yourself over his form, making him grunt at the impact even though he was expecting it. It’s muscle memory the way your legs tangle with his, and the way one strong arm wraps around you to grip at the squishy part of your side, all insecurities long lost in the safety of his arms.

His scent surrounds you, the smell of caramelized sugar and his body wash filling your senses, making you wiggle up to place your nose into the crook of his neck. You sniff loudly, giggling when he palms your face to push you away.

“Fuckin’ weirdo.”

After settling, you both bask in each other’s presence for a little while. You’re content to end the evening like this, until Denki’s stupid face flashes through your mind. Nonchalantly, you start to trace little patterns on Katsuki’s smooth chest, saying his name softly. At his responding hum, you start telling your tale.

“You know we have a new neighbor downstairs….” He doesn’t reply, only adjusting his grip on you slightly and raising one blonde eyebrow whenever you look up at him.

“Well, his name is Dimitri and he isn’t from here. He seemed a little lost, and he doesn’t really know anybody yet, so I gave him my number in case he needed help.”

“…..I don’t like where this is going.” Katsuki looks down at you, giving himself a double chin because of the angle. Annoyingly, he’s still gorgeous.

Put on, you sigh and trace “I love you” lightly into his skin. You know he got it, because he buries his nose into your hair and kisses your forehead in response.

“He started calling me a lot, even after I told him I had a boyfriend who could snap him in half-“

“Fuck yeah I could.”

“-and he left me this voicemail that was weird.”

You trail off, and at his raised eyebrows and slight shake of his head saying “well?” grab your phone and pull up the video Denki sent you, making sure the screen isn’t visible and press play.

The grainy sound of a voicemail fills the space, “Dimitri’s” voice starting up quickly.

“It’s Dimitri again. I left you a message a couple days ago. Now here’s the way I work: I don’t like leaving second messages.”

Your boyfriend’s jaw drops slightly at the sudden change of tone in Dimitri’s voice.

As “Dimitri” begins to tell you all his attributes, Katsuki’s face begins to screw up. The list of why “Dimitri” is an amazing guy and why he should be your boyfriend is a long one, and you can see Katsuki becoming more and more irritated as the voicemail continues.

“I’m giving you until 3 o���clock to return my call. I can understand if you’ve got some other issues…like maybe you were abused or you have an anxiety disorder and you’re on medicine for that-“

A warm and calloused hand engulfs yours to turn your phone off. Katsuki gently shoves you off of him, standing up and stretching lightly before turning to you.

“What apartment is he in again?” Your shocked face makes him turn around, quickly putting on some slippers and forgoing a shirt to step out of your apartment and into the hallway.

“I’ll find it.”

He’s already down the hall, bare back tense and cocking his head to the side as he jabs at the elevator buttons whenever you make it off the couch and out the door.

An apartment down, your neighbor perks up when she hears your voice, and goes to peek out her door. Where you are, your hunk of a boyfriend isn’t far behind.

“Kat-Katsuki it was a prank!”

[grimme-and-specs]

guys i swear, I PROMISE, it's JUST perspective and shading practice... (<- bitchass liar).

and here's the sketch below!

[adiosterror]

you're totally staring at his ass, aren't you

*takes a deep breath in* FA-

[attineilde]

how does neil pass school? throughout all three books I dont think he has ever mentioned studying ONCE