#ear cupping

[ninjahaku21art]

A birthday gift for @peachy-puddin-cup !!

HAPPY BIRTHDAY BBY!

[halleyys-comet]

Blue sketches cause I love her

[tornado1992]

Unbreakable Bond fics in which whether it be because of a storm, cuddling, or dying, Sonic drops a little kiss on Tails’ forehead.

[de4dlyniightshade]

baby reid is everything to me you don't get it. you can't take him from me. i wont let you. he's mine and he's in my pocket rn. i take him out at bedtime and tuck him in all nice and warm and smooch him on the forehead and spoon him. he's mine. back off.

[potatoeofwisdom]

I need to post this to artfight, and also polish it a little- the colors and designs are so utterly off- but for now here’s the wip :] @allyheart707

[kitnita]

i've called mav some variation of a pathetic sopping wet cat enough times that when i finished this study from before his doomed playoffs debut it felt weird that he didn't have cat ears. he couldn't just stand there sopping wet and pathetic without cat ears. so i gave him cat ears 🥰

[talos-stims]

valentines earrings | source

[prostocupoftea]

I have done what kinitopet fandom (probably) does not have but totally does (not) need... a CRIME AU! i am so sorry

Tw on poorly drawn guns, masks, scars, robbery police etc baisicly crime stuff

I have so much work why am i doing this... it is like 3 am...... aNYWAY---

More yapping and magnifyed parts under the cut

I was just literally sitting in the bus from uni and like "jeez can't imagine how those with full au-s abt tsp or kp, that must be so hard, i have one design and im already dying

And than i thought what au can i do for kinitopet

And here i am, 5 hours later with full ref-sheet and a little story idea in my head

Okay now to the au

It might be bad it might be okay-ish, well an okay-ish option is that they are like "Bad Guys"-ajesent group, you know, rob banks, skedadle with money, no killing, etc, all to make them redeamable, but, i mean.... they are horror charscters.... we all want our qute kinito but, u know...... he literally does not take "no" for an answer, just saying

So my idea is that maybe kinito does crime to get attentoin of that one detective, you know, "You" and does those "hello, you!" like he is talking to everyone while specifically naming You (((:

Aaand he is really in crime for that cat-n-mouse game, money are a bonus to do more crime with, he is just resl smart and wants to find soneone who is as intelligent as him and can catch him (or at least follow his clues)

Also they wear matching fake tatoos bc statistically most people are gonna notice a tatoo and they are gonna search you by it

And they have their secret normal lifes ofc bc why not

Sooooooo, i'll probably would never draw those guys again unless i guess y'all really like them, but in any case be free to take them and do whatev ya want, just tag/credit me (:

[gwynndolin]

its honestly hard to emphasize just how good of a purchase these were. i dont even remember when i bought them but its been quite literally ages ago i can tell you that

[i-am-trans-gwender]

I'm not into animal hrt and I'm not a furry (both are cool just not for me) but when gene slicing advances enough that people can become there fursonas irl that's going to be epic.

Imagine your neighbor being a minotaur.

As stated already I'm not a furry but if gene slicing allowed it I would consider becoming a catgirl (just the cat ears, cat eyes, cat noises and tail nothing else).

Or I would become a monster girl. I love monster girls.

Edit: I'm a furry now and I love animal hrt.

[0maune]

GOT CUPS ON MY EARS! SOUNDS LIKE THE OCEAN IN HERE!! 🦊🥤

[manicpixiemeatboy]

Sketch for a fanfic I'm working on <3

[royalsealy]

Tada! Coord for my comm's monthly challenge - Twinning with your tea cup!

I fell in love with this print as soon as I saw it in a summer GLB, I tried to take it a darker way than usual this time around with navy :)

Coord Breakdown + ID under readmore.

JSK: Cherry Ribbon Print by BTSSB

Bag: RuFRILL

Blouse: BTSSB // Navy Canotier: AATP

OTKs: Abilletage // Shoes: Axes Femme Kawaii

Royalealy stands in the center, he is in front of a busy desk and full book shelf, with a vintage chair to the left. He stands holding a white saucer with a navy rim, red flowers, and tiny black cats, over his face. He has big curly dark brown hair pulled up high, with cherry clips on one side and a circular navy canotier on the other side. The other hand holds the teacup with the same pattern as the saucer, outstretched. He has red heart and rose shaped rings on both his hands. He is wearing a navy short sleeve blouse with a peter pan collar and dark wristcuffs. His jumperskirt is white with thin, navy horizontal stripes. In between the stripes are red and pink cherries on one row, and red and pink text on the next row. This cherry and text pattern repeats throughout the dress. He is wearing navy socks with a lace pattern to them and black scallop wood block shoes. He has a red heart shaped bag across his body. End ID.

[bottle-of-allay]

Whenever I tune in to a stream, Ren always seems to have a cup of tea

Hermit-a-day May #31 Rendiggitydog!

Final day, I cannot believe I kept up with this challenge! Thank you so so much to hermitadaymay (aka mod luna) for organizing this event for the second year! What a wonderful charity to support and what an amazing thing to be apart of. Seeing all the submissions everyday was such a treat. Can't wait for next year!

[woo-wahhhh]

[ the things i do for you–; let’s just say missing out on the limited edition tcg card of your boyfriend is a bit... devastating ]

“you’re crying.”

“no, i’m sniffling. my nose is clogged,”

“because you’re crying,”

“no, i’m sniffling because my nose is clogged. i said so,”

“no, you’re sniffling because your nose is clogged because you’re crying because you couldn’t get the limited edition tcg card... of me?” alhaitham’s voice had an edge of... well, in order to not sugarcoat it, judgement. he couldn’t fathom why a silly little illustrated piece of cardstock of him of all people was something to cry over.

on the other hand, kaveh, who was having the absolute time of his life over his roommates confused stupor, patted your back from across the tavern table in attempt to comfort you. 

“it’s alright!” he exclaimed boisterously as he handed you a hankerchief. it was your second, actually, since you’d ruined the first one alhaitham had given you before. “there’s better cards to get! besides, uh, do you really want to build a deck around... well, him?”

“says the guy who doesn’t even have a card made after him,” alhaitham shot back, only to garner a dramatic gasp for kaveh.

“i– listen here, you! up until today, you didn’t have a card either, so how are you better than me?!” he jabbed an accusatory finger at alhaitham, who barely flinched from beside you. 

“firstly, i never said i was better than you, though that is quite the astute observation on your part. i’m glad to see you’re growing your self awareness. and secondly, i am better than you in terms of the current subject because i do in fact have a card. you can try to argue, but your lack of cards sharing your likeness is simply irrefutable.”

the scarlet rage on kaveh’s face matched his red cape, and he slammed his fists down on the table. “you know what? i give up with you! good luck to you–,” he said to you, with considerably less ire, “– and good riddance to you!” he snapped at alhaitham. 

you watched as kaveh marched out through wet eyelashes. usually, you’d laugh a bit at their bickering, but the fact you couldn’t get ahold of the alhaitham tcg card did make you sad. it was a bit childish, but with a glass of wine warming up your throat, maybe you were a bit extra emotional. 

“... does the card matter that much?” alhaitham asked, ignoring kaveh’s departure completely. there was an uncharacteristic awkwardness in his voice, not because he was mocking you, but because of his genuine lack of understanding of your sorrow. “i’m right here.”

“yeah but like it’s cool.  i mean you’re cool too. but like, there’s only 10 of the cards, and only 5 of them have the holographic and gold detailing and it’s just so pretty...”

idly, he wondered if should be offended that you simply regarded him as cool as a holographic piece of cardstock.  

“but it’s simply a card. i’m sure it doesn’t have very good combat– er, tcg– prowess anyways.” even he flinched lightly when you dropped your forehead against the wooden table. one of the waiters looked over at you two with concern, but alhaitham simply shook his head. 

“yeah, but its a card of you! ugh, how do i say this in a way that makes sense?” you cried, making grabbing motions with your outstretched hands, despite not raising your head. he wordlessly passed you a glass of water. you didn’t drink it, but you lifted your head and pressed the cool surface against your forehead. 

“it’s priceless because it’s you. and you’re really cool, you know! cool enough to get a limited run of tcg cards made of you even though no one in this country knows jack shit about you! and it’s just lame that of all the people to not have the coolest card of you is me. and think about it! we don’t even have a kamera, so i don’t even have a picture of you.”

“you could get a portrait done,” he said pointedly, but you snorted.

“look me in the eyes, ‘haitham, that you’d pay money and sit down for someone to paint a portrait of you,”

he didn’t reply for a moment, humming quietly under his breath. at first glance, you would’ve assumed he was agreeing with you, but the careful glint in his eyes was that of careful consideration. 

“... if you’d like, we can do that.”

“huh?”

“did i stutter?” ah, there’s the signature bite. you resisted the urge to roll your eyes. “you wanted a painting, didn’t you? we can get one done.” as he spoke, he was looking into your eyes, unwavering confidence in the emerald and rust. “and let’s make a deal, shall we? if you stop crying, and take care of the hassle of locating a genuine copy of the card, i’ll foot the cost and get it for you. how’s that sound?”

you looked like fish with how your mouth hung wide open, eyes widened with an unbridled kind of shock. alhaitham, decidedly, liked that look a lot. he much preferred it over your crying face and drunken stupor. he especially liked that you broke into an elated grin, all but throwing yourself at him. 

“thank you, thank you, thank you!” his face remained passive, calmly sipping his wine though his arm did snake around your waist so you didn’t fall out of your chair, even though he knew your embrace around his shoulders would probably provide enough stability. “don’t worry, i’ll do my best to look for one!”

“good,” alhaitham had a smug sort of smile playing on his lips as he finished off the last of his wine, before gently prying your hands away from him with an uncharacteristic sort of tenderness though he did keep ahold of your wrist as he stood up. “boss, put the bill on my tab if you would– not kaveh’s though. he only had a glass, i’m sure he can pay it off.”

he pulled you up, making sure you didn’t fall as you waved and he nodded at the owner, walking swiftly away. you giggled to yourself, knowing he’d been planning to leave for a while– alhaitham preferred a strict schedule after all, and he was a determined man who wanted to get his 8 hours in before work. 

“what?” he asked you, eyebrow arching up as you weaved through the streets, hand in hand. it seemed like you were staying at his home that night.

“no, i’m just wondering if you even knew where to find a painter who’d agree to sit down with you,” you chirped, laughing until you caught the smirk on his face. you peered at him curiously.

“oh, i don’t need to find one. what good is living with an artistic freeloader if not to get his services in exchange for shirking off a month’s rent?”

[starscelly]

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