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Thinking of making a series about murder mystery crap and cat ppl
This is the main character : D I'm still making her design so don't judge pls 😭 ik it looks basic but I just suck at designing things
#i dunno what to name her#Honestly I've had this idea for a while now#if it was a game itd probably be a lot like Sally face#my oc stuff#original character#design stuff#anthro cat#my art#artists on tumblr#digital art#original art#digital sketch#unfinished
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Made a new oc today!!
She can fit so much emotional baggage on her little brain >:)
#original character#my oc art#my art shit#i dunno what to name her#im horrible at names lol#love her and dont even know her name 😔
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gives him a creature to love and take care of. yknow. as a treat.
(close ups under the cut)
#i cannot draw animals so sorry if some of the cats are rough 🙃#i dunno. up for debate obviously but i feel like he might really vibe with a cat.#anyway. just a thought.#no idea what he’d name her tho.#tomura shigaraki#shigaraki tomura#boku no hero academia#bnha tomura#bnha shigaraki#bnha fanart#boku no hero fanart#mha tomura#mha shigaraki#mha fanart#my hero academia#my hero academia fanart#tomura fanart
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he’s mad she ratted him out
#doctorsiren#gravity falls#the book of bill#bill cipher#jheselbraum the unswerving#gravity falls fanart#digital art#my art#procreate#okay because 1. she used to be a henchmanic but I don’t think she was ever on his side#2. I’m pretty sure she was a spy or SOMETHING#3. when the shaman guy started rejecting Bill. written on the side of that page it says (in code):#‘which one of my henchmaniacs ratted me out’#and then the prophecy was given#and she’s The Oracle. which y’know…give prophecies#on her little scribbled out bio you can kinda make out that it says she’s the smartest one or something of that sort#but that she betrayed bill or something like that (I’m going off of memory)#and so I think she was never really on his side to begin with and was there to learn what he was trying to do#if I’m wrong *DON’T CORRECT ME* 🥺🥺🥺 please HAHA#I’m having a matpat moment 😎 I dunno I just don’t think she would have been on his side#also considering the fact that her name is ‘the Unswerving’#a term that means ‘unwavering’ or ‘steadfast’ and basically implies that she would not change her position on things#so it doesn’t make logical sense to me that she would have been on his side and then switched and then gotten that title?? idk#I just think about her a lot…I love you space fish mom…#just a goofy drawing I did during church 😁
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I love drawing my stupid pressure oc, shes so dumb i love her😔
Also i gave my Painter design a tail cause i thought that it would be cute
#but i love painter more....#roblox pressure#sebastian solace#pressure sebastian#pressure roblox#p.ai.nter pressure#oc x canon#p.ai.nter x oc#painter x oc#yumeship#digital art#bro i dunno what tags to put#i love drawing Pink lol#gotta make her a real name cause i feel like 'Pink' would be a nickname cause of her jumpsuit
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#troublemaker indeed 🧿👄🧿#i dunno what to name her i keep thinking bean that won't be her actual name but she gives me bean vibes#still a wip but i really like how her face came out she's definitely got atlas's eyes and nose probably his attitude too#ts4#simblr#sims 4#sims community#oc: persephone
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Couldn't make a post... Hit another "drawering hard" period. That's okay, though.
Might as well continue with these two, while I relearn. Things. It's not much, but I think at least one doodle once a week might do well for me.
I just think Beppa is neat. I wish there was a reskin mod with her! Her and Peppino are both autistic, but just in different ways. Love that for 'em.
Fun fact, all of these pictures are barely edited, because I took them in-app, and just cropped+greyscaled them. Usually I try to edit stuff in my gallery to up the contrast and whatnot, but this works too, I hope.
#pizza tower#peppino spaghetti#peppina spaghetti#is it? i dunno#beppa#does anyone have a different name for her. what is Her tag. i like her i want more of her#these two are effectively just my type of women and men respectively much like every other f/m duo from any media i like. it's a hilarious-#-pattern if you know me. i would hold both of their hands thog don't care
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surely everycat feels this way
#trans jayf on the mind always#i still dunno what name to give her#warrior cats#warriors#art#my art#wc#wc art#wc designs#warrior cat#warrior cats art#warrior cats fanart#warrior cats comic#jayfeather#briarlight#jaybriar#wc fanart#thunderclan
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MARTHA YES!
#spy x family#martha marriott#henry henderson#sxf spoilers#chapter 97#omg the ninja ballerina is so funny i love her#whats the name of this ship?#marthenderson?#i dunno but it was a fun chapter i loved it#im not saying it smells like war is coming in present time but#kinda feels like forshadowing imo
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Play With Fire, Chapter 3 (Homelander x Reader)
Homelander finds your apartment empty and Homelander is going to be a creep about it. This chapter is a fluff break and an extra one from what I'd originally planned. 1.7k words, No sexual content. Female, plus-sized reader. Slight warning for hints of animal abuse. [AO3 Link, Chapter 1, Chapter 2]
You’re not home. This is new. Homelander frowns as he drops to his usual perch a building away as he surveys the area before scanning through your apartment building. It’s past lunchtime and normally you’d be settled at your desk working away on your PC, but the chair is empty. The laptop is closed and shut down. Where has his little bug scurried off to?
His frown further sours as Homelander scans your usual haunts around your apartment, but he doesn’t catch sight of your plump little figure anywhere. He blinks, reorienting his x-ray vision back to your apartment for another glance before his eyes snag on the whiteboard above your desk. It’s a weekly planner where he’s often seen notes of chores, appointments, or what meals you plan to have quickly scribbled on it. It’s Monday and on the planner is scribbled ‘FIRST DAY’.
He puzzles over that before it hits him. A new job, that must be it! He’s so clever. Homelander has certainly seen you scroll job postings and even caught you coming home from an interview in the cutest little businesswoman get-up. So fetching, he could have eaten you right up.
Now what sort of new job did a worker bee like you get? Something to research later, Homelander mentally notes as he glides quietly down to your balcony. There’s a better use of his time right now. You’ll be out for a few more hours yet, of this he’s certain. First day and all. Better make a good impression, little bug. Homelander chuckles to himself at the thought as he peeks into your apartment.
Today is the perfect opportunity to indulge, and Homelander has never been one to hold back.
The balcony door isn’t locked and opens quietly under his hand as Homelander smiles to himself, stepping inside. He already knows the layout, walking briskly across the wooden floor as he takes everything in from this new perspective. Being inside, instead of a silent observer of your apartment from above is a new experience for him. Now he gets to experience your world in truth. Homelander takes everything in with a new eye as he walks about, pausing to straighten a photograph or trace his fingers across the spines of your books. You’ve built a cozy little den here. It’s nothing compared to his opulent penthouse, but it reflects a creature such as yourself well enough. None of it is to Homelander’s taste, but he won’t hold that against you. The trinkets and baubles you’ve decorated your nest suit you and he approves of that fact.
Homelander pauses at the couch, plucking up the throw blanket discarded there. He’s seen you snuggled up in this very blanket many a night, tucked in with a book or watching your little shows. He brings the plush fabric to his nose, inhaling deeply. Homelander closes his eyes, savoring the scent there. Your scent. He hasn’t smelled you before, not really. The elevator encounter had been so brief and surprising that Homelander never registered what you’d smelled like at that moment. It had been all anger and stress radiating off you at the time.
He inhales again, breathing deeply with the blanket still held against his face. There’s the citrus scent of fabric softener, but also something undeniably human and undeniably you. Homelander finds that he likes it very much. A moan escapes him as Homelander presses the blanket harder to his nose as if he could imprint the smell of you in his senses. Idly, he wonders if you’d smell the same when he buries his nose in the space between your neck and rounded shoulder. Soft and warm and sweet like the hint of you on this blanket? Homelander sighs at the thought, the longing making his cock jump as he straightens.
Reluctantly, he drops the blanket back onto the couch as his boots take him deeper into your home towards the bedroom. The door is shut, which Homelander finds curious. Normally, it stands open as he’s watched you wander from bedroom to living room to kitchen and back again while your mind keeps you elsewhere as you putter about doing whatever little bugs like you do. He doesn’t pause as Homelander opens the door, confidently stepping into your bedroom with the eagerness of a child given free rein in a toy store. Homelander expects to paw through your dresser and give the toys he’s seen you use on yourself a thorough inspection.
What he doesn’t expect is the sudden attack from a black blur pouncing onto his foot with a delighted chirrup. Homelander drops his gaze, watching in a detached way as the kitten tries to dig its claws into his boot while kicking back feet furiously. He feels none of it, of course. He doubts even a mere mud person would feel anything from such a pathetic assault, yet the kitten is determined. The little creature squirms about, bottom over front briefly before it twists and promptly scampers off in a confusion of fur.
Homelander frowns. When the fuck did you get a cat? He should have noticed such a creature despite its diminutive size. The little thing is barely a mote of soot as it scrambles under the bed, green eyes wild and wide. The creature pauses, making a sound Homelander would call an undignified squeak ill-suited for a predator before it rushes forward again. His lip twitches, annoyance settling over Homelander at this animal disturbing his tour of your apartment.
Still, he makes no move toward the kitten as it stalks around behind him to inspect his cape. Homelander turns and the cape goes with him, fabric fluttering in such a tantalizing way that no kitten can resist. The little beast pounces or attempts to.
The frown on Homelander’s lips tugs further down now that he’s eye to eye with the green-eyed imp as in an instant he snatched it up to keep it off his cape. Homelander has never been one to interact with animals often, let alone young ones. The most would have been with such animals sulking away from him in the bad room, hissing and spitting while a doctor looked on behind bulletproof heat vision-resistant glass. Back then he’d been instructed to take care of the creatures to show how much he’d learned of control with his powers, but he can’t do that to this fluffy shadow.
A small purr emanating from the kitten draws Homelander from his memory as he blinks. His eyes refocus on the animal who now is trying to gnaw at one of his fingers through his glove eagerly as it thrums away. Poor thing has no idea who it’s facing. “Charming,” He mumbles before shutting the bedroom door behind him as Homelands steps into the room proper. He gingerly places the squirming animal onto the bed.
Homelander casts about the bedroom with fresher eyes, taking in a plastic mat with food and a water dish atop it. He doesn’t even need to sniff the air to discern the faint aroma of ammonia and cat litter coming from the open bathroom door. The little beast has been properly set up in your bedroom. A new acquisition. The creature is yours and confined here with purpose, so he can’t risk it suspiciously going missing. At least not yet. A cracked window later down the line will fix this little problem. There’s no need for you to house this extra distraction. Not when he’s so close to getting his claws into you. Homelander smiles to himself.
“Your days are numbered.” He points out, even going so far as to waggle a finger at the black kitten as it rolls about atop the bed.
In reply, the kitten promptly drops onto its rump atop the comforter and sticks a leg out. This it began washing intently. There’s a slight charm to such a fragile thing being oblivious to the danger present. Homelander cocks his head, watching the animal a beat longer before a sound catches his interest.
There’s the unmistakable rattle of keys too close that takes Homelander by surprise, too lost in his thoughts to notice the approach of footsteps down the apartment hallway. Your footsteps. He’s instantly on high alert, quietly opening the bedroom door and closing it behind him to not let the little beast escape and alert you of something amiss. He waits a beat, eyes on the door as he watches you on the other side while you fumble with the keys. The lock sticks as he’s observed and you never seem to remember to bring it up to the landlord. Forgetful little bug.
Homelander’s form is a patriotic blur as he rushes right across the room, to the balcony, to yank the door open, and dart out to the open sky in a woosh of air. It all happens in a blink as you click the key into place and the lock slides free of the deadbolt.
You pause as you open your apartment door, a slight frown on your face. Something like a breeze seems to have disrupted your apartment as a tapestry on the wall flutters back to rest. You shake your head as a glance about shows nothing amiss. All is well and now you’re smiling to yourself. Your first day at your new job has been a success!
Dropping your purse on the kitchen counter, your feet are quick as you move to your bedroom door to yank it open. There sits your stray kitten you’d taken in only the other day. He’s mid-lick while grooming his leg. You grin wide, quick to cross the room to scoop the bundle of fur up into your arms.
“Adrien, did you miss me?” You coo to him, burying your face into his fur as Adrien purrs up a storm. Indeed, he did. You laugh at his enthusiasm as Adrien promptly starts to lick your cheek as if you’re the one in need of a bath. Your smile doesn’t falter as you drop onto the bed before gently laying down to let him settle beside you.
“It’s nice to be back doing something, you know?” You confide in him. “This charity work is doing wonders to soothe my soul.” Being a kitten, Adrien’s only response is to purr as he curls himself up as close as he can get to your neck.
High above your apartment, Homelander lets himself linger a moment longer. Charity work? Interesting. He watches still, taking in your smile as you cuddle that obnoxious ball of soot. He rolls his eyes, a huff escaping him before moving on.
#homelander x reader#homelander x you#homelander writing#homelander#homelander x fem!reader#plus-sized reader#x you#The gif its 300% Homelander near the end of this scene#GEE I WONDER WHAT THAT NAME REF IS#I DUNNO WHY DOES HE KEEP CALLING HER HIS BUG#someone slap me if I make Homelander call her Buginette#I amuse myself#🍵 play with fire
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btw i love revenge stories i dont think anyone should ever move on peacefully. a bit obsessed with the way weissman went to the synagogue and rabbi and asks, "my choices killed a child. would god take mercy on someone like me?" and the rabbi says "it's not god's mercy you should look for. its the child's" and like you think that would spur this man into charitable activities and to maybe look out for orphans but instead he goes on a 24 hour revenge bender that ultimately ends in two revenge killings and his own death. what's better than righteous anger and wrath and love twisting someone into the worst but also a truer version of themselves <3
#like im not even reaching here. (sort of am. whatever)#rabbi goldstein essentially goes 'think of esther. you need to be a man she would take mercy on. be someone she can forgive'#and it takes all of 10 minutes for karl weissman to decide yeah ok what i need is double homicide#do i think esther would have wanted revenge in her name. dunno. maybe.#she is 11 and very much the victim of this story. maybe she would have wanted karl to just live. kids are cruel and kind in that way#but to be fair this is esther 'fuck with me and you'll hang like a dog' jankovsky#so im willing to believe she was rooting for him#also the immediate choice to make elias suffer by shooting his leg (? maybe arm) before actually killing him#i dont know. the deliberate cruelty right after he visits the synagogue. an act of defiance. giving himself up after its done. it gets me#i love . I LOVE REVENGE :) GREATEST PLOT POINT EVER!!!!!!!!#sorry everyone about the bodies thoughts. i have no idea how long this is going to last#bodies netflix#karl weissman
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Hi sorry yes, I was very busy yesterday and I only just saw the video, CAN WE TALK ABOUT MY BABIES?? MY LOVES??
Listen, LISTEN, full honesty, I fell in love with Firefly’s design the first moment I saw her design leaked without any context of who she was, what her lore was, etc. and seeing her get closer and closer to showing up? Seeing her in teasers especially after my love has grown for her the more I learned, has me so so excited.
And seeing her and Stelle together 😭 why are they so fucking cute?? Two silly billies
#stelle after i ship her with the most ppl#i love them#my sillies#my funny lil babies#MWAAHHH#Anyways#seeing Robin in game also made me faint a bit#shes another design I instantly fell in love with#im so excited#Im seriously so excited for penacony#UGH#sorry#firefly hsr#hsr stelle#hsr#honkai star rail#whats their ship name?#stelfire? stelfly#firestelle?#i dunno#trashbug? lol
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i see your "Rachel Bronev". i also see all those true and wonderful "Rachel Bronev deserved better/should have lived/could have escaped/could have joined Targent/no fridging etc" takes. and i so bring to you:
Rachel Bronev survives, escapes Targent and becomes the Descole of the AU
TL;DR she heard her husband now runs the cult that kidnapped them and separated them from their children, and she's making that everyone else's problem (but especially Targent's).
i admit i haven't come up with a villain name or a proper set look on her costume yet lol. but she looks fabulous anyway.
(i also call it the "Putting the 'Domestic' in 'Domestic Terrorism' AU" for fun, and because i haven't come up with anything better/funnier to name yet :U)
#professor layton#professor layton au#rachel bronev#hershel layton#desmond sycamore#when it comes to me and AUs there is no protocol it's either ''whatever is funniest'' or ''indigestion coma dream vision''#this one was both and it demanded to be put down somewhere at least.#some people change the locks toss their stuff and key their car; Rachel builds giant mechas and commits identity fraud and grand larceny#i also have variants undecided on the statuses of the kids. depends on how much tragedy-drama ya want with it#two takes are mostly identical and light and wacky; one take is way heavier - pick ur poison#>>mango(t)art#dunno what to tag it yet but for posterity:#ptdidt au#fuck it really needs a better name ew#shes wearing a wig btw that's why the hair changes in the second one to her more canon look
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My pc hates Kylar and adores Whitney and I just think that’s really funny
#Dunno how well it comes across but this is supposed to be the ‘hello Human Resources?!’ meme#Kylar’s actually a guy on her save but I drew f!kylar instead as a treat#kylar the loner#whitney the bully#female whitney#female kylar#dol#degrees of lewdity#dol pc#dolgl#Moomoo the chef#< this pc’s Official name is Clem but I call her moomoo cuz that’s what I named the save b4 I knew I’d stick w it#he uses he/she he’s bigender :]
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Crimson Asphalt ☆
#limbus company#lcb#my art#canto vii spoilers#canto 7 spoilers#(.... what do I tag him as)#(Like he IS Don Quixote)#(But not OUR Don Quixote x3)#La manchaland don quixote#limbus don quixote (father)#limbus dad quixote#dad quixote lcb#father quixote#papa quixote#(What is his tag?)#(Should I just tag him as normal Don Quixote?)#lcb don quixote#(but her father x3)#(I really dunno his tag Dx)#(Well anyway... I fell in love with him <3)#(He is the type of character I really love)#(So I had to draw him^^)#(Gonna make a plush of him too)#(I did draw two of my own characters like this before)#(But he got two colors)#(Because I wanted to)#(The color names are Crimson Crush and Asphalt Cowboy)#(So I mixed the names of the colors together in the title x3)#(Couldn't think of something better)#(I am also a wholehearted Don Quixote apologist)
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i didn't watch 2.1 is this them or no
#argus#tuesday#reverse 1999#r1999 shitpost#certified storm moments#all i know is that. vertin breakout incident trauma callback. tragic yuri with argus and her friend. the motel is alive like that one movie#MONSTER HOUSE that's the name. lilya was passed out for a while? final boss is a manifestation of tuesday's baby or something#i dunno what kimberly is doing but have fun girl. you too barbara i hope the horrors do not hurt you
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