#enjoy dimple

[cowardlybean]

i decided to try heavypaint :3 dimple is always my initial test subject

[nothingbizzare]

Kites in the blue sky like fish in the blue water

Inspired from that one time when I got by accident in a wind festival and saw gigantic whale kites

[ato-dato]

Part two!!!

[da-janela-lateral]

To be part of something big.

[fexiled]

sparkle on, it's wmob wmonday

[skrimbloz]

Squeezing some MP100 Doodles in to round off the year!! God I’m SO glad I finished this show :)

[saltycharacters]

[ID: Digital doodles featuring Mob Psycho 100 characters. The 1st is concept art of a "role swap" & "power swap" au, where two characters swap both story roles and psychic abilities. Swap pairs depicted are Serizawa / Reigen, Tome/ Mob, and Dimple / Mogami, though Dimple is not shown- they all wear the inverted colors of their swap partner's original clothing. Following that is a large shitpost page, where characters are drawn over or as various memes. From left to right, there are things such as Serizawa nervously sitting in a bathtub with his suit on over the caption "Abnormal Behaviors", Reigen holding Uu-chan as it cuts flan with a large knife, Dimple blocking Reigen's view of his computer screen while it declares "Defeat", Mob saying "One time someone held a door open for me, and I meant to say "thank you" but instead I looked them in the eyes and said "Door", Tome declaring, "Huge fan of when my speech patterns rub off on people enjoy when that happens" followed by a "NEVERMIND MY BOSS JUST SAID SKILL ISSUE", Mezato showing off a picture of a duck while saying, "Exquisite Photo of a Fuck I Took", and Ritsu musing, "I wonder if shampoo and conditioner are friends irl or if it's purely professional". End ID]

Mp100 Double Swap AU + Shitpost

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Don't forget, help Palestine:

-> arab.org <- Click once a day for free

-> gazaesims.com <- Instructs how to donate esims

-> gazafunds.com <- Randomly selects a fundraiser for you to support

-> Fundraiser spreadsheet <- Lists Gazan fundraisers

-> Operation Olive Branch Spreadsheet <- Lists other ways to support

-> Resource link google doc <- Has tons of information and links

[hereathemoment]

Nesta is allowed to be angry and not hate herself for it. Being closed-off doesn’t mean suicidal. Every argument she was ever in, she was right for it.

The plot of acofas-onward is IC propaganda b/c the author couldn’t imagine anyone hating her favs and not thinking that they’re a disgusting human being for doing so

[groingus]

Mob Psycho Doodles! ☆

If it's not obvious, yes I really enjoy Dimple.. 🤸

[psykoe100]

redraw meme based on “Veil” by (@_k0tterl_ on xtwitter)

[angronsjewelbeetle]

Part ii finally jfc let'S GOOO

EDIT: pt I here

First kisses with the Primarchs ~♡ Pt. 2

Includes: Angron, Corvus, Ferrus, Sanguinius

Sanguinius: Misty rain patters softly against his wings as he shelters you, a sudden sunshower having started as you were out on the balcony together. His hair is getting damp, you notice, eyes absently following a raindrop’s path down his temple. You run your eyes over his face and startle when you lock eyes with him, he chuckles, a crooning little sound. The wing he’s holding over you moves, drawing back towards his body and bringing you with it as Sanguinius sinks down to meet you in the feathery cocoon. Briefly you think this might look a bit silly from an outside perspective, but then he’s pulling you in with a gentle, clawed hand and pressing his lips to yours; they’re as soft as they look and warm and the tip of his nose is cold as it prods your cheek and makes you laugh as you pull away. 

Ferrus: Ferrus, it seems, is in a mood today. You’re not quite sure what caused it but you won’t complain - he’s got you settled in his lap, one of your arms held against his mouth where he peppers kisses to your fingertips, your knuckles, your wrist, and then all the way up to your shoulder, stopping there to bump his forehead against yours like a cat. You chuckle and he smiles a little awkwardly, unused to it, you kiss him, feeling his cheek tense as his smile grows unwittingly, and oh, you pull away, eyes twinkling, “you have dimples?” you ask, his brow furrows and he reaches his hand up briefly, but he lowers it again and instead wraps it around your waist, “I suppose I do,” he hums, leaning back in his seat and closing his eyes, still smiling. You sit up a bit and lean in, pressing a tentative kiss to his lips. He tenses, but then he’s curling around you, smelling like dried vanilla and comfort.

Angron: His chest is hard but comfortable behind you, and you can occasionally feel his muscles twinge. The skies are dark above you and you shiver a bit, it’s cool, but not freezing, and your body is warm where it’s pressed against Angron, he’s not holding you - still doesn't trust himself to, but…you’ve made enough progress to be this close, so you’re getting somewhere at least. You tilt your head back a bit, head bumping against his pec, tracing a scar on his chin where it trails up his cheek with your eyes. You’d like to feel it against your fingertips, but he flinches whenever you touch his face or neck. He looks down, meeting your gaze as the sky begins to darken above you, the first colours of the sunset just starting to streak across it. He lets out a deep sigh and you can feel him relax, just a little, his warm breath brushing across your cheeks. You lean up a bit and kiss the scar, featherlight. His eyes slip shut one at a time like he’s reluctant to close them and his face drops even closer to yours, his neck flinching. He’s waiting for something, you realise as his lips purse a little, you lean in, pressing a reverent kiss to his scarred lips and holding it there until he pulls away and turns his head back to the sky, which is now alight with oranges and pinks and purples. 

Corvus: You grumble as your eyes crack open and slowly adjust to the dark. You’re cold, you realise, the blankets you’d gone to sleep with are nowhere to be found - turfed off during the night by Corvus, who is now looking at you, having woken up when you did. He asks if you’re okay, voice rough with sleep, you glare at him and mumble about the blankets. He chuckles and sits up, dislodging you from your comfortable spot against his side, and reaches over to drag the covers back up, tucking them up under your chin. He leans down and kisses your lips, soft and chaste before settling back down against his pillow and closing his eyes. You stare at him for a moment before watching his eyes snap open in realisation. He opens and closes his mouth a couple times like a fish, then clears his throat, alabaster cheeks flushing vibrantly in the moonlight. You laugh a little disbelievingly and lean in, kissing him. He sighs against your lips and raises a hand to cup your side, soft and tasting like nothing you’ve ever kissed before.

[insolt]

i just want to see them interact more

[honk4shelbi]

Please exercise him so i never have to see his face again. " but hes not doing anything wrong." hes wronged me in more ways then i can count.

[peacesmith]

im done expanding my asexual reigen and kanke thought

[trickstarbrave]

OKAYYYYY i think it’s done

nerevar for @nerevar-quote-and-star‘s pin up challenge for the prompt “sun-kissed”, redressing after a fun little dip in the ocean of resdayn. sparkly banana elf just seemed perfect for it i don’t know why. now the challenge will be NOT drawing nerevar for every prompt LMAOOOOO

[cutsoflovee]

Ekurei!