#he will be fine :)

[474lyse]

Some doodles of my kinda human but not Bill version lmao, im not totally conviced yet but i think he looks like a mix of cute and creepy lol

[sabh0]

✨1K DTIYS RESULTS!✨

Everything is under the cut!!

Big thanks to everyone who participated! Didn't think there's gonna be so many entries, oh my,,

I decided to choose both winners with a wheel of fortune BC RAHH THERE'S JUST SO MANY GOOD WORKS!!! and i didn't want my bias to play a part, so i made two wheels: one with everyone, second with my favourite entries. Congratulations to the lucky people here 💛🙏

Most of the artists posted on Instagram, but here are some who have tumblr (and whom i didn't forget) (pls tell me if i forgot anyone):

@mantafangs @konbupie @i-eat-mold (shoesmustwearshoes on IG) @canidaria @kimetsu-chan @selendyne

[torusblindfold]

i hate whoever is responsible for this

[suez-enirehtak-all]

CHOSO PRAYER CIRCLE

[foxsoulart]

Blorbo for Mystic Summons au, takes place after Leo loses his arm.

Leo opened his eyes, half-lidded and drowsy still. The world spun in a kaleidescope of blurred colors and shapes. He scrunched his eyes shut, tensed, and willed it to go away. It did. Gradually. Once the spinning and subsequent nausau stopped, Leo reopened his eyes and settled into his body. The crinkle of sheets under him and the shift of a blanket when he moved told him he was in a bed. Not his though if the scent and color choice said anything. Which it didn't literally but still.

The dimmed lighting either meant it was night or someone was worried about waking him.

Tilting his head to look on either side of him felt like a momentous task. Muscles aching in tandem with his brain fog. Geez, what did I do before this? Run a marathon or six? I am so tired.

To his left was the rest of the room. Which if his eyes would focus he could tell what that was, but alas, it wasn't meant to be.

To the right was the door. And a slumbering figure in a chair that looked like it was dragged in from another room. Because, wow, that does not match the decor in here that I can see at all. I hope it is not normally in here. Otherwise I'm gonna need to have a talk with somebody.

After straining to pick out details with his still unfocused eyes for far too long, Leo gave up and closed his eyes with a sigh. Letting his head flop back onto the pillow with a thump. The motion jolted awake the guy in the, absolutely hideous, chair.

A grey sweatshirt over baggy worn blue jeans, long black hair pulled in a messy half pony, and startingly blue eyes.

Ah, I know this guy. Casey.

"Still a walking self-care disaster." Leo mumbled outloud, potentionaly unintentional.

Casey heard but elected to ignore that comment. He instead slipped around the end of the bed and checked Leo's pulse using his left wrist. Comparing and counting with a watch he was wearing.

The yokai scrunched his brow in confusion.

"Dude, you could have just done that with my right. Less work."

He lifted his right to wave it around to prove his point. Or tried to anyway.

He was met with the sensation of.....nothing. He felt his shoulder move, but nothing after that. Feeling just.....ended. Leo's beak twisted in further confusion, his mind on the brink, the precipice of remembering something important, of clearing his fuzzy head.

Casey was saying something but Leo wasn't paying attention, too preoccupied with the mystery of why his right arm wasn't responding. He turned his head and lifted it to see better, ignoring his body's aching protests. What he saw...was nothing. A small bit swathed in white bandages extended a little past his shoulder. But that was it. His arm just ended. It wasn't there.

What. Why isn't...

Then the brain fog cleared and let the memories come crashing back in.

The glint of metal, the all consuming burning pain, a horned face cruel and cold.

Horrible re-realization and panic pulled him into a sitting position, lurching up. His left arm held onto his shoulder, feeling the absence of that arm. He hunched forward, eyes blown wide, pupils pinpricks, his breathing shook and convulsed in his chest. Tears fell unbidden. He leaned forward pulling his knees up to grind his forhead on. His whole body tensed, fingers and toes curling in, then released inone long shuddering breath.

"I'm never going to see a triceratops the same again, am I?"

".....No." Casey said, remorseful. The experience had already been ruined for him, but it must be 10x worse for Leo and his brothers.

".....Cool." It wasn't. "My favorite was brachiosaurus anyway." Leo tried to joke. Emphasis on tried.

He really needed a better coping mechanism. But laughter was supposed to be the best medicine right? Too bad his laughter died deep in his chest. And dang, the tears just wouldn't stop. No matter how hard he tried. So he dropped his resistance and let them flow. He just lost his entire freaking arm, facade be damned.

This felt better that holding it back anyway.

Leo was a quiet cryer, quieter that even Donnie(who wasn't as quiet as he thought himself) He didn't sob loudly, it was just silent anguish. Over time his brothers figured this out and learned how to tell. Leo would say he preffered to cry alone if it wasn't a lie, he absolutely hated it. It was just so hard to take that first step. Once he started, moving anywhere by himself was out of the question; he just couldn't.

Leo had curled further into himself. The solitary arm hugging his knees to his chest had him crying harder.

Now a Leo from another time might be thinking himself selfish for crying over his arm before making sure his brothers were okay; but those same brothers had drilled into his brain (and their own) that if no one was dying right that second, to take care of himself first. They were all still working on that, but they were working on it.

Casey was panicing.

"Um, it's okay. I'll uh I'll go get your brothers? Would that help?" I have no idea what I'm doing.

Every action was faltering, not sure what would help or make it worse. He moved toward the door, deciding to find someone else who would know what to do, at least more than he did.

Leo noticed Casey leaving and was clutched by fear, he hated crying alone.

"Don't leave!" was choked out past his tears in desperation.

The utter and absolute panic in the slider's eyes told Casey that the best course of action would be to stay. So he did. His hand lifting off the doorknob to hang awkwardly at his side. Casey came back around to sit back down in the chair Leo had first seen him in.

"I won't." He promised.

Leo sagged in relief. Silence only broken by shuddering breathes settled over the room. Surprisingly the atmosphere was not negative.

Casey was still uncertain if he should be doing something more, so he fidgeted nervously. Carefully studying Leo when he sat back up, wiping away his remaining tears with his remaining hand, sniffling.

"Do you....um.....do you want a hug?"

For Casey a hug always made him feel better after crying.

Leo looked surprised by the offer but recovered quickly, smiling softly and shy. "Sure, I'd love one."

Casey stood and leaned over, wrapping his arms around Leo. He gave his best, most comforting hug he could, mindful of Leo's injuries.

It reminded Leo of Raph's hugs. Of a big brother. Of warmth and safety. It wasn't nearly as crushing and all-encompassing, but it was still absolutely amazing and exactly what he needed.

[aroacesigma]

PROBABLY . HE SAID PROBABLY . NOT DEFINITELY . SIGMA IS FINE THIS MEANS HES FINE EVERYTHING IS PERFECTLY FINE .

[itsblasttothepast]

I'm so afraid Kym Illman is right and they'll let go of Sergio after the Mexican GP, he says Ricciardo will be Max teammate after that :(

I had to google what this ask meant... don't worry anon, this is another of the AWFUL rumors people close to Daniel keep saying (and this is no hate to Daniel, I'm just saying what's happening).

It could happen? Yes, but it's highly unlikely. The reporter that pissed Horner off also said something about keeping Checo for the Mexican GP, like... what? Since when RBR cares about that?

I admit Marko saying nice things about Checo is scary. Like a horror movie, but I don't think it has anything to do with the whole firing Checo after the Mexican GP.

Why everyone is so hung up with Daniel in that seat? It could be Yuki, it could be Liam, it could be Vettel... the whole 'firing Checo' narrative is so focused in making him the evil person who bought his seat and let one poor driver without a job... so sick of that, they're adults and they have a brutal job, they all know it, even Checo. Also the whole 'Daniel and Max are besties'... so?? does that mean that if they don't get to be teammates, they stop being friends? What is this? A Telenovela? (had to make the reference, sorry). If they are still besties after like 6 years of not being teammates, I doubt 2024 means the breaking up of their friendship.

If it happens anon, maybe this could mean Checo having a better team, a team that really cares about him. If it doesn't, we need to support Checo because things at RBR will get uglier if they don't fix the shit car soon.

Don't worry anon, Checo is resilient and he will have options, even if RBR pulls the bullshit move of firing him after the Mexican GP (and if that happens, trust me, the fandom will make RBR regret treating him like that).

Hugs for you anon, we Checo fans will stay with him no matter what.

[tar-dar]

made a new one bc yes- and got annoyed so i left it like this-

[theskullanon]

INSEMINATE????

Yes. I will take his balls and hang them by a string in front of the house for all to see. :)

[dazaichuuyaloveee]

guys dw I asked chuuya, this is a soukouku plan. Everything is fine. Everyone will be fine. Dazai is alive, and they're gonna take down fyodor!

*im delulu*

and look at my man's man getting livid upon hearing that shallow statement. I'm sobbing.

[warp-and-novaes]

Oh thank the AllSpark Butters is going to be alright

[i-am-kind-of-lost]

I also think they are acting entitled, and making a bigger deal out of it than it is.

Like better players didn't win in the past. Ones who had better seasons than Vinicius last year. So maybe calm down.

[starw1sh]

like is Hermie actually dead? No, of course not, no one actually DIES dies in this podcast. But nobody ever comes back the same either, so I am curious to see how it plays out.

[whentherewerebicycles]

my beloved guy 😭😭😭

[myjunkisyuzuruhanyu]

In the end every comp that felt like defeat in Shoma's career was actually the beginning of something good. Maybe it takes time, maybe it's not the way we imagine, but it will be good. 😌

Worlds 2016, Worlds 2019 and then IdF 2019, WTT 2021... everytime Shoma grew stronger with new confidence and new mindset and goals. I am not sure what direction he's heading this time career wise, but I'll wait and see. Shoma will fly high! ❤️

[ghostrealmgatekeeper]

-silly pupper has a mouth full of chocolate chip cookies-