#hehe!

[tomodoyo]

art of my my friends ocs....BECAZ IM DO OBSSESED IM OBSESSED GUYS I LOVE HER OCS

[darkmuffinstudios]

I’m a little ill for them

[farceurcole]

[toddellz]

Yep. its everywhere.. the blood..

[blu-boi-nightcrawler]

[matchstique]

@kaysdenofchaos tmmt Donnie! I really like his vibes. 💜

[dear-ao3]

recently i stood inside penn station in new york, waiting for my amtrak train to board after another great visit home to my parents. the same parents that my ex boyfriend hated for no reason other than that they were supportive of me and wanted me to do well. and i was listening to the new taylor swift album, my weathered vera bradly tote at my feet. the manuscript came on, a song about looking back at a torrid relationship and i dont know what compelled me but i opened up snapchat and scrolled back through all of our saved snapchats, skimming my way through the memories tainted with blatant lies and manipulation. i saved one photo of me and my younger sister that i forgot i sent him. i dont regret being in love but i do regret that i didnt see when the love ended. and standing in penn station, i blocked him just as they announced my train was boarding. and it felt so good.

[friendlyfoxpal]

A group of Tinies is a Handful

A group of giants is called a Forest

Group of Beans? Beanstalk. X3

Got these ideas after discussing with a group. Sounded so cute had to draw them all!

[moonrvsh]

care for some halloween art in the middle of may? 🦇🩸

[icantspellthings]

Since hands and fingers are like a big deal/sensitive/erogenous zone on vulcans, do you guys think wearing lacy fingerless gloves would be the equivalent of like humans wearing lingerie?

Something like this

I'm just imagining they're doing their logical foreplay and one of them whip out these gloves and put them on all sexy like. Or at a very logical strip club, the dancers are covered head to toe in billowing fabric but their hands are shown and they're sexily taking off these gloves off and it's their equivalent of a strip tease.

Well, anyways, all this to say, I just want to see Spock in these gloves.

[kinnbig]

✨🫣🫣✨

[farceurcole]

Attack on @moonliched

Original is the top image, Desaturated is the bottom image

Artfight 2024

[incorrectone-piece]

Nami: Sanji make me a Sandwhich! Sanji: Coming right up Nami Dear~ Zoro, from where he was napping at he Mast: Make me one too!!! Sanji: Sanji: Go back to sleep, and starve.

[coolestclowns]

Ermmm my turn to draw this scene

[skyrim-forever]

WIP Wednesday

It's another Wednesday people, let's see those wips. Tagged by the always incredible @changelingsandothernonsense (seeing Josh always improves my day <3) and I got tagged @bostoniangirl21 for a WIP whenever <3

Tagging: @dirty-bosmer @theoneandonlysemla @lucien-lachance @thequeenofthewinter @captain-of-silvenar @firefly-factory

@pocket-vvardvark @hircines-hunter @bougainvillea-and-saltwater @umbracirrus

Do I have two chapters I should be working on? Yes. Am I working on a silly little Post-Alduin/Pre-Happy Ending self-induglant fic instead? Absolutely :P Under the cut because suggestive, enjoy! 🧜‍♀️🧜‍♀️🧜‍♀️

“You went swimming often at home, did you?” 

“I did, whenever I was stressed; hence I’ve been in the water every day since returning.” She looks up at him with a soft smile, a memory coming into view. “When I was young I used to tell my father I wanted to grow up and be a mermaid.” He laughs. 

“A mermaid? Well, that’s quite the ambition.” 

“Oh I had a plan and everything, asked Father to find a wizard who could do it. I didn’t know how magic worked at the time so I thought wizards could do anything. And Father had a guy for everything, ergo he had a guy who could turn me into a mermaid.”

“Ah yes, there must be some type of alteration spell that could do that.” He leans down to kiss her, she notes that this is the first kiss he’s initiated this evening. Though appreciated of how gentle he’s being, so very grateful for him; how badly she wants more than just a kiss. “That’s very amusing of you.” He chuckles. “You’re certainly beautiful enough, I’m sure if I saw you out at sea I’d be easily fooled.”

“You would, would you?” An opportunity seems to be arising. “Do you think I could convince you to jump overboard? Plunge yourself into the sea to be with me?” She pulls him down, their lips meeting again. Carefully, she nibbles on the corner which only succeeds in making him break the kiss. 

His pupils are wide, glossy-eyed but he still shows concern. 

“Theodora, are you sure you want this? I am far from against it but I do not want you forcing yourself on my behalf. Last thing I want is to rush, forget myself and hurt you.” 

“I love your concern, Ondolemar; it’s what is making me want to. Knowing you’ll be so tender and slow.” Eyes are lidded for the next sentence. "I have beaten back the World-Eater, no mere mortal can hurt in a way that matters. Certainly not the likes of him." She grabs the front of his tunic. "And besides, I'd have to force myself not to want you, and as we know that is futile effort." The change in expression indicates he gives credence to her answer. 

“Is that so?” Another kiss, deeper and it makes her head spin. Yes. Despite the urge to sit back further, nearly laying down and pulling him on top of her, she doesn’t. He has a question to answer. 

“I believe I asked you a question.” 

“Hmm.” He steals another quick peck. “You did, you wanted to know if I’d throw myself overboard, so captivated by you by you I lose all sense of reason. 

“Yes.” She hums. 

“Well, you’ve bewitched me across the province, tempted me into closets while both of us are surrounded by our superior officers; it would seem I abandoned reason long ago. I think a better question is what I wouldn’t do for you?” He looks off into the distance. “To that which I do not know.” He turns back to her, barely hearing what he says as she’s so distracted by how the fire makes him glow. “So yes, you could probably get me to drown myself if you looked at me the right way.”

Between the warmth of the fire and his equally burning gaze, Theodora feels unbearably hot. Her eyes slowly move from him to the water. The light from Masser and Secunda makes the lake look so inviting, the summer breeze still warm despite the night. If he’d throw himself overboard then perhaps… Taking his hand she goes for it. 

“What are you doing?” Her boots are kicked off and then thrown back towards the fire. 

“I’m testing your claim.” 

“Do not tell me you expect me to get in the water with you, it’s likely teeming with slaughterfish.” She rolls her eyes, giggling.

“I’ll have you know they stay much further east in summer.”  

“Ah, so they are found here.” Hmmm, what was that he said? If I looked at him the right way? 

“If you’re too afraid of being an exotic snack to the creatures of Lake Illinata, you can stay here, love.” Tuning away from him, the stale tunic and brown trousers find their way to the ground. Though she normally forgoed smallclothes when home alone, particularly now as she couldn’t even be bothered with the rest of the world; the choice was proving even more fruitful when she turned back around. “But I’m going to cool off.” Fingers fleetingly touch his clothed chest before she enters her beloved lake. 

Facing him, she watches his eyes linger as the water envelopes her. It’s brisk and invigorating, but could be so much more so if she was not alone. 

“It’s lovely in here, Ondolemar.” Laying on her back, Theodora continues taunting him. “Why don’t you come join me?” Slipping beneath she submerges herself, finding so much peace in the quiet below. Popping back up, hair flipping overhead, she looks at him the right way. That much is evident as he removes his own clothes, casting them aside to wade through the water. As he approaches, the wanting expression creates quite the contrast with his words. 

“So this will be how I die.”