#hope you like qwq

[themisterhip]

💪TRAINING HARDER!💪 REVERSE AU MADE BY @zurka-durka

[siixkiing]

he offers macaque half of his peach. looks at him, quirks a brow- he doesn't say a word, too busy chewing on his own half, but the question he raises is clear. does macaque want one?

“ — ?”

There was a small, barely noticeable flutter of one of his ears as the other simian made his approach. Gaze lifting from his current task — a script for one of his plays that he was planning to put on soon from the looks of it — to the half of the peach that was being offered. A small wave of nostalgia washing over him in the small moment as his own brow raised in turn. 

He almost wanted titter in amusement at the gesture from the other, resisting the urge to quip at him. Instead, he reached out and accepted the half of the stone fruit being offered — silently offering to let him sit beside him if he wanted to. Returning his gaze to the script laying in his lap now with it’s many corrections, replacement, and notes added here and there on the pages. He’d have to do a new type up once he had everything figured out and he had deemed the finale version ready.

A quiet hum of a noise leaving his lips before he takes a bite out of his half. Once more focusing his attention to the Monkey King, letting the silence hang for a moment or two before breaching it.

“So — “

“ — what do I owe the pleasure of your company? Bored or something?”

Taking another bite of the peach in his hand, mindful not to let any of the juice get on the script still in his lap. Didn’t need it covered in stains here, finale version or not.

[askswordfrisk]

Saving more kids

Me and my friend @susartwork (who made the pics bless em uwu) helping free the frisks from a silly misguided Misprint lol. They be a kettle lol. But yeeeeh @theyoshimister brought some waddle dees come help free em (yes even the cocooned ones) and bring em back to our orphanage to safety. Too bad misprint, you back to square one. Course this all fun and wanted to share the comic. Seriously bless you @thestrongestjewel your art is so amazing and you have so many sweet beans (and a couple sour ones lol) hope we got this all right this time. Still so much I don’t know about misprint but hope they stop being a grump one day. Anyways hope you like this little fan comic su made. She awesome and so are you. Bless you and hope you have a good day.

[iwantmochisoup]

silly skk cats :3c

[pestercide]

Decided to revisit my Minecraft spooky guy designs

Old designs here

[mochinon-yah]

— YOUR LOVE.

(Alhaitham x Reader)

Your love was as passionate as the golden light shining through the open windows as you and your lover both lovingly look at each other in the morning. It was like this every single day. No amount of anger, fights, and pettiness could dissolve such wondrous moment from both of your life. You loved him, and he did too. He alone believed that it was an unbreakable fact.

He also remembered how much you loved every other little things in the world. The way your eyes would shine brightly at the sight of a cat. Your cat, to be exact. You always said that its grey fur reminded you of him, even the cat's stoic-like personality was similar to him as well. It was funny, really. He never liked it when people speak nonsense, just like what you did then, but oh boy, did he fell deeper in love with you after you said that. It was truly funny. Love had always been such a foreign concept, yet he tried to learn it as best as he could. He wanted to love you as much as you do to him. But with you now gone, who will be the one to teach him?

He can't let another have a go through his heart. You were already enough. It was only you who could fill that empty abyss of a heart. Knowing that there was no way of bringing you back, he fell into a lonely road of remembrance. He missed you all too well. He missed you every time his consciousness returned after being woken up from his slumber. He missed you. Your warm embrace was now left with him only trying to gain warmth from the sun's light.

From the start of the morning till the end of the moon shining, he missed you. It was just you, you, and you in his mind.

You just loved too much, and it hurts him. The blues, the greens, the greys, and even him. He, who you said was one of the most insufferable men that you've known, was loved by such a charming person. He was loved by none other than you. So, with you now gone, he couldn't quite imagine how hard the pain would inflict itself on him. Ironically enough, it went beyond the imagined.

Maybe that was why he stayed coop up inside his house after the announcement of your death. Maybe that was why all the mirrors inside his house was thrown away into the storage room. Maybe that was why he couldn't look at himself normally anymore. He, himself, reminded him of you. The way you would always compliment his cat-like eyes, his grey hair, and his cold yet warm approach made him stayed in that particular past—not wanting to move into a future where you did not exist. He did not want to exist.

All he wanted now was to be by your side, yet that was impossible. After all, he promised you. He promised to live well, even if you were gone now.

"I tried to live as best as I could, love, but it's hard. With you gone, I feel like the whole world has stopped working too. It was all too sudden, and I was forced to try and accept it. But, I just can't. Now, I'm sitting here on our old couch, looking through the window as the light of the sun hits me once again. Yet, there's something missing. After looking around, i found the problem. It's you, my dear. You are not in my arms, and it pains me to realise that. I cannot live without you, but you made me promise that exact reality. I have to go on living in this pathetic world with you not in it. Ah... I miss you, love, and I miss your love."

- Alhaitham, your beloved.

[honeybunstar]

Mechanique

Definition:Someone who has a connection to steampunk culture and gears, and feels that their gender identity is strongly tied to the mechanisms and machinery of the steampunk genre.

an attack on @dissoprince for 7 points ^w^

tagging: @coinfight

[robobbin]

Happy (slightly late) New Year's to @fic-and-art-for-ships!!

This is my gift for @utsecretsanta 2023, I love circus AUs and the Circus-swap AU is so cute! I adore Frisks design so much ♡ ～('▽^人)

[1930sdarlin]

Cater Diamond ✨️

[Do NOT repost the art depicted here without artist's (my) permission. Please and thank you]

I decided to depict Cater today - honestly, I don't know what came over me to start doing this, especially digitally, but here we are. (Also, I did trace some parts of the pose in my reference image soooo I'd say this could be considered a redraw, too??)

The main difference between my take on Cater and Canon Cater is the skintone- I changed it because variety is iconic, and I also headcanon Cater to be South Korean. 🇰🇷

Other differences include an industrial piercing in his ear, red eyeliner (while he's wearing the school uniform), a Heartslabyul button pin on his tie, and fluffier + slightly longer hair.

(Additonal note: You may notice that I didn't include his magic pen or Heartslabyul ribbon - it just was too difficult to draw for me today, dhdh)

[rei-is-hiding]

happy valentine's day ❄️

you can have them as print too <3

[themisterhip]

I'm still down bad for him, that'll never change.

[siixkiing]

look ,  macaque ,  that’s not what matters right now .

☯  𝑬𝑵𝑫𝑳𝑬𝑺𝑺 𝑾𝑶𝑵𝑫𝑬𝑹  ☯

“Doesn’t matter?! It DOES matter, you self-center prick — !!”

Feeling ready to strangle the golden simian in the moment. WHERE did he get off saying that it didn’t matter? Or did he just not care about anything that didn’t revolve around him? 

Actually, the shadow demon already knew the answer to that — he didn’t. No one was more important to the Great Sage than himself. He had made that very clear in the past and even now. How could he forget that little detail? An angry tsk leaving past clenched teeth.

��� — you know what, just forget it!! Let’s just finish this so I don’t have to stare at you any longer than necessary.”

The sooner this was all over the better. He didn’t want to spend a second more around the other than he had to right now — least the ‘problem’ before them would be a wonderful way to work out the aggression he was feeling. Even if he REALLY wanted to hit the golden simian in the face with his cudgel. 

It was very tempting.

[mihamihoku]

/cw dead animal

I- well, long time no see huh

Soo, I kinda went aside from the fandom and watching DetCo for months and switched my attention to the uni stuff and my own OCs, so there probably won't be much activity here aside from the reblogs for some time <:") Sorry about that

But I still wanted to show a bit of things I had in my files that I didn't get to finish or. Well. I'm honestly not sure if I ever get to finish them at all. This sketch back from autumn 2022 is one of those. I still really love this idea and how the composition turned out etc, that's why I wanted to show it to ya even if I never get to finish it <:)

I liked exploring dynamic between Gin and Shiho/Haibara, and in my animal/anthro AU I had an idea of like, Gin kinda seeing her as a pest after her betrayal of BO + like a hunt object. Not like literally seeing her as a rat, but acting and relate to her as that <D More like a metaphor I think

[iwantmochisoup]

may i request a catzai please? :3 also ur art is so cute i love it im munching on it right now

also hope ur having a great day :D

dskjlahajfsdh hiiii hii thank you for your request and here's another lil snack, hehe :3c

alsoooo thank you qwq i hope my art tastes good? :3 ahhh i had so much fun with that one~ i had a great day, thank youuuu and i hope your day(s) has been great too!! :3c

[jaybleu25]

Believe In Yourself

I've never written anything with the bros being in university, so I wanted to try and do something like that! Mario's currently in medical school in this, while Luigi's in a university with a major in engineering. Because of this, they both have been struggling not just because it's a bit challenging, but also because they don't get to see each other as much.

I hope you all enjoy! :D

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Mario walked into Peach's castle, carrying a bag filled with notebooks and other various school supplies. He was wearing a red sweater, this one being a bit lighter than the sweaters he normally wore so he wouldn't be too hot in it, as well as some light grey pants and a pair of sneakers. He also had a mustache, one that he had been growing and taking care of ever since his senior year of high school (he and Luigi both agreed on growing them together). He had just come home after a long day at school, with it now being around dinner time in the castle. He and Luigi were still living there until they had enough money to get themselves a home.

Once Mario came inside, he was confused by how quiet it was. The only person who was in the castle lobby was Toadsworth, who looked in Mario's direction when he heard the door open.

"Hello, Master Mario," Toadsworth greeted. "How was school?"

"It went okay," Mario responded. "Just a lot of lectures. Is Luigi home yet?"

"Ah...yes, he is," Toadsworth answered somewhat nervously. "He came back a little earlier than usual. I believe something may be troubling him."

Hearing that, Mario already had several alarms in his head. What happened? Did he get hurt? Did someone say something mean to him? Did something go wrong in one of his classes? Today was one of Luigi's first days back. How did something already happen?

Almost as if he could sense Mario's immediate concern, Toadsworth smiled.

"He's in the bedroom," Toadsworth added. "I think out of everyone, you would be the one he'd listen to the most."

"Right..." said Mario. "Thanks, Toadsworth."

Toadsworth would nod, and Mario would walk past him, making his way up the stairs to his and Luigi's bedroom. He didn't really know what to expect when he opened the bedroom door, but the main thing he was hoping for was that his brother wasn't hurt. That fear gave Mario a sense of urgency, walking quite quickly up the steps.

Taking a deep breath, Mario would quietly open the door, immediately spotting his brother sitting on the ground next to the couch (also known as their bed). He was visibly upset, but thankfully, he had no injuries. At least none that Mario could see. Luigi was wearing a dull blue hoodie, with the hood up. It was a hoodie he had received from working in the Wrecking Crew; he and Mario got identical ones. After they quit their job there, Mario got rid of his jacket, not wanting to remember anything from that job after what had happened. However, Luigi kept his due to him getting cold easily.

Silently, Mario would put his bag next to Luigi's, closing the bedroom door as he carefully approached his brother.

"Hey, Weegee..." Mario greeted. "Bad day?"

Luigi wouldn't say anything, only responding with a shaky nod as he stared at the ground. Mario would slowly sit down in front of him, trying to get a better look at his brother's face.

"Alright, what's wrong?" Mario asked. "Did something happen at school? Was someone mean to you??"

"N-No..." Luigi responded shakily. "Nobody said anything..."

"Then what happened?" Mario asked.

Luigi was hesitant to answer. He tried to come up with the right words to say, but with his anxiety not going away, it was difficult.

"I just..." Luigi muttered. "I can't do this, Mario..."

"What?" Mario asked for clarification.

"E-Everything's too much..!" Luigi cried. "We quit our job, I-I was gone from university for so long because I got hurt, I don't even remember anything I learned from the past year, y-you're not there--"

"Hey, hey, Weegee, slow down," Mario interjected, putting a hand on Luigi's shoulder. "Remember those exercises we did? Let's try to do that, okay?"

Mario then calmly and carefully guided Luigi through a breathing exercise to help him to calm down. It went on for a few minutes, with it helping Luigi a little, but not completely. Seeing the situation, Mario decided to try a different direction.

"Look, Lu..." Mario began softly. "I know it seems really hard right now, but you just got back. Of course it's hard at the beginning. But it gets easier the longer you're there."

"You just need to try and take things slow for now," Mario continued. "You just started a few days ago, right? You haven't been there for almost a year. It's normal to feel intimidated going back into something after a while. And I know it's hard to remember things after that long, but you'll remember them soon. Just give it a bit more time. It'll start coming back."

Mario then remembered something else Luigi had said.

"And...I know it's hard not getting to see each other as much anymore because of our classes," Mario added. "Especially with us being in completely different places. It...it hurts me too. It doesn't feel the same with you gone."

As Mario expressed how he felt, Luigi looked up from the ground at his brother.

"But we aren't going to be separated forever, you know?" Mario reassured. "We just need to get through our classes, graduate, and we'll be free to do whatever we want together."

"But what if I don't graduate with you..?" Luigi asked timidly. "Wh-What if I'm not smart enough--"

"Luigi, you are. You're really smart," Mario argued. "One of the smartest, if not the smartest person I know. I know you can do this. We're gonna graduate together, I know we will."

Luigi was unsure. He looked back down at the ground, tears starting to form in his eyes once again. He didn't think he'd be able to do it. Everything seemed like so much, it felt almost impossible. His classes had only just started a few days ago, and a few of them have already teased big projects that seemed way out of Luigi's skill level along with several homework assignments. Luigi didn't think he was prepared enough, especially with how long he was away from school due to recovering.

If only he hadn't gone to the top of that building. If only he did what Mario said back then, to spend their lunch break just trying to relax and not worrying about trying to get Spike to like him.

If only he had just listened.

"Hey."

Mario's voice would break Luigi out of his spiral. Mario had now moved to sitting next to Luigi, his arm now around his brother to try and comfort him. Luigi would look Mario in the eyes.

"If we managed to get through high school while dealing with Bowser the whole time, we can do this," Mario reassured. "High school seemed scary too, but we're here, aren't we? We graduated, and now we're here. You didn't think you'd be able to get into university, but here you are, starting your third year."

"I know it'll be a bit of a rocky start," Mario continued. "Especially after everything that happened. But the important thing is that you keep going. You fight for the light."

"'Fight for the light'..?" Luigi repeated, confused.

"Like 'light at the end of the tunnel'," Mario explained. "The tunnel might be scary, and have a lot of bad things that happen in it, but once you reach the light, everything's okay. But the only way you can get there is if you get through the tunnel. Through all the bad things."

"You can do this, Luigi," Mario insisted. "I know you can."

After hearing Mario's words of encouragement, Luigi would lean against his brother's shoulder, with Mario now hugging Luigi with his arm slightly tighter.

"And I'll be here cheering you on every step of the way," Mario added. "If you ever need help with anything, I'm here for you. Homework, advice...anything. I want to help you in any way I can."

Luigi then turned to face Mario, giving him a tight hug as he sniffled through his tears. Mario would hug him back just as tight.

"You're gonna be okay, Weegee," Mario comforted. "It'll be hard, but I know you can do it. It'll get easier, and hey, maybe you'll start to like it more."

"Thank you..." Luigi whimpered.

"Of course, little bro," Mario responded.

As Mario hugged his brother, he took a glance at the window behind their couch. It was dark outside now.

"Have you eaten at all since you came home?" Mario asked.

"No..." Luigi muttered. "I-I just came straight here..."

"How about I get you something to eat, alright?" Mario responded. "You stay here and get comfy."

"What about you..?" Luigi asked.

"I'll do the same when I come back up," said Mario. "I want to try and help the rest of your day be better."

Luigi smiled a little.

"Thanks, big bro."

-END-

[fyrerainy]

Been working on this since chapter 4, and got SO STUCK on the stupid ice. How do you draw ice?? Heck if I know. People here are nice tho, so I'm sure you'll like it even tho the ice sucks. QwQ

This is a scene from chapter 4 of Apex Polarity by @naffeclipse. The exact scene is under the cut.

You stiffen when he takes your arm. His hot breath bleeds into the frozen air, and you inhale the scent of salt and iron.

“You need to be good,” he growls softly. This close, you can feel the vibrations in your chest, and gasp quietly. His mouth curves higher at the corners, “Didn’t I tell you I wouldn’t let you get cold?”

“Yes, but—” you stop when he tugs you closer, not ripping you down, but guiding you with a firm, gentle hand to your knees. His arm snakes around you, wrapping you in his overwhelming stretching to cup the back of your head and softly lay you onto your back. He cradles your head until he places it softly on his laid-out arm, like a pillow. You balk. 

Reflectively, your arm shoots up to cling to his shoulder. Your glove slides across his wet, pale flesh, the marking quickly cutting into black, and he stills. Your breathing stops.

Eclipse's eyes fall slowly to your arm. His head turns in the slightest to stare down at your trembling fingers curling within the warm padding of your glove. The saltwater of his fins drips lightly.

“I’m sorry,” you blurt in a rush of frigid fear. 

“Don’t,” he hisses, then softer, much softer, he almost sings, “Don’t apologize for touching me, beautiful.”

Your eyes widen. For a breathless moment, there is only the fog of his breath and the distant howl of arctic wind. This low, however, shielded by both the alcove and Eclipse’s body, you aren’t touched by the bitter gales.