#heh 😎

[spaciebabie]

The thoughts are fading? No no we can't have that chat attack Spacie tenfold

you wish this would happen. unfortunately for you, it wont 😎😎😎😎😎😎

[russellius]

help spy!george find his theme song!

[alducloy]

deja vu

[caprenoctem]

Time for a little snack!

Rosie, my beloved unhinged woman ♡

Speedpaint:

[anonymouscheeses]

I like you, have some Zootopia! Cz ZOOTOPIA 2 WS ANNOUNCED?? (i kno im late shhh) nd also i watched the movie recently with my dad and we both loved it... and i obvi loved it more 😁

(Oh ya and Nick is trans cz i said so)

[catocappuccino]

FOP TITLE-CARD LONG LOST TWINS

[horse-plinko]

djoah is so inherently fluffy that when you fixate on it it’s like you’re using a full party of healers

except i’m going to build those healers to crit 50,000 k.o instant kill

[secondhello]

Can you draqw us playing on the game clam

These graphics are out of this world !

[sugarzpastries]

HAPPY BIRTHDAY!!! @insertdisc5

I finished playing isat less than a week ago so my notebook is currently overrun with them

Bonus art (ft. my super cool editing skills)

[crescentfool]

grocery boy (a splatoon oc animatic)

audio source

[howlsofbloodhounds]

i want you to know this was my real reaction ty

i shall uh- die ig/pos

Boop!

[snowangeldotmp3]

Robin can't find her jacket.

She felt naked without it. It was her armor. And one of the few pieces of clothing that didn’t yell “English Professor!” at the world. But most importantly, it was hers.

And she can’t find it.

She’s looked everywhere for it. Closet. Drawers. Eddie’s place. Steve’s place. Max’s room. Joyce’s diner. The Outback. It’s like it’s vanished in thin air.

The room is a mess, like a tornado came through and left all of her clothes in its wake. Robin knows she probably looks like a maniac searching for the thing, she can’t help it.

It’s at that exact moment when Nancy walks by, head craning to watch Robin’s manic state. “Robin? Is…everything okay?” Nancy asks, leaning against the doorframe.

Robin sits on her knees, running a hand through her hair. “Yeah, it’s just,” she pauses, the ridiculousness of it all now crashing down on her, “I can’t find my jacket,” she deflates.

Nancy’s face doesn’t change. She simply asks, “The blue one?”

Robin nods.

“Oh,” Nancy says, pushing off from the frame, “I have it.”

Relief washes like a wave over Robin. “You do?” She asks, before her brows knit together, “why?”

“Mhm, come with me.”

Robin gets up, letting Nancy lead her to what Robin can only assume is Nancy’s bedroom.

This is the first time she’s seeing it. She’s been living with Nancy and Max for the last month now, and it’s the first time she’s seeing Nancy’s room. Nancy’s seen her room dozens of times, (mostly because Robin’s door is always open) but Nancy’s more reserved than Robin is. This feels…more intimate somehow. A room is often a reflection of one’s mind, of their personality, so for Nancy to be showing her this…it feels like they might finally be friends.

(At least, Nancy might finally consider them friends. Robin has considered them friends since they got stuck in the Enchanted Forest, because who rips out a heart like that for someone you were supposed to hate? They shared stories around a campfire like they were fucking Girl Scouts desperate for a new merit badge. Nancy saved Robin in the Enchanted Forest. She considers that to be pretty high on the friendship ladder.)

Nancy walks through the door, Robin close behind, and straight to her closet. Robin takes a moment to observe the room. It’s so quintessentially Nancy that Robin has to flex her fingers, fighting the itch to reach out and touch things, committing them to memory and filing them away to the ‘Nancy’ folder in her brain.

Nancy pushes past her clothes, pulling the dry cleaning bag from her closet. Robin can see the familiar blue before Nancy’s got the bag fully out of the closet. Robin stares at her, dumbfounded. Nancy smiles sheepishly at her.

“After that last battle I noticed it got pretty banged up, so I had Max snatch it when you weren’t looking so I could get it cleaned properly. I know it means a lot to you and I didn’t mean to cause a panic like that it was just the least I could do…” She trails off, handing the jacket back to Robin.

Robin can’t wrap her head around it. One, Max is a traitor who snatches her jackets when she’s not looking. Two, does Nancy…care about her? Consider her a friend? This is a woman who, not even six months ago, was actively trying to make Robin’s life a living hell.

Robin pulls her in a tight hug, eliciting a small, “oof!” from the brunette. Nancy relaxes into the hug, and Robin tries not to think about how perfectly hug-sized Nancy is. “Thank you,” she whispers, squeezing one last time before letting go.

When Robin lets go, she ignores the way Nancy’s face glows a brighter shade of red, and stammers, “Oh—it’s…it’s nothing, you know. I just—“

It’s adorable.

Warmth blooms through her chest, waves of it washing over her. She smiles.

Nancy was a queen. An evil queen. And now she’s caring for Robin’s things and fumbling over her words and blushing and Robin wants nothing more than to just—

No. No, not here, not now. She will not ruin this, whatever it is they have going, because of her stupid feelings.

[infernal-selfships]

[vbros]

Vbros fankid oc... I'm cringe but I am free

We love a little emo-goth-gamer-father-daughter duo

And... dad-White with long hair... ohh save me White with long hair...

[angel-blitz]

He looks so proud aw😭

[whisperwillyou]

I wonder if all the people following me for that Noceda siblings art know that they’re signing up to be subjected to my AroAce Hunter agenda lmao