#i got him shirts

[cakesexuality]

Being someone's caregiver after a gender-affirming surgery when you're not medically transitioning yourself is like

OUR top surgery

[dragonpyre]

Ok but au where Jason had vitiligo or poliosis since he was a kid and always had the white hair streak but just dyed it when he was with Bruce so as to not give away Robins identity. Stops doing that after he died cuz there wasn’t really a point. Somehow the rest of the family (minus Bruce) didn’t even KNOW he has poliosis/vitiligo and just assumes it’s a death thing

This leads to many confusing conversations

[fauvester]

something something seeing things through different eyes

[elecmon]

desert brothers with silly hats on the mind

[hinamie]

every so often i have to relearn how to draw yuuji or he starts fighting me

[saturnstrays]

Hello ULTRAHUSTLERS please accept this extremely rushed silly comic that I started on Christmas eve have a merry ultrachristmas or just an ultra day!!!

[timbit-robin-art]

I just had the most traumatic ice cream experience ever any my poor Gambit shirt was along for the ride.

[they-call-me-youngermoney]

rk boys video chat !!!

(just an excuse to draw them at slightly unflattering angles) (also to draw nines bundled up in a blanket)

day 7 of @starryeyedstray's dbh prompt list ['rk series']

[seiwas]

cw: suggestive, just iwaizumi being hot in a muscle tee, use of 'baby', sweat, unedited sawry (this is my pure carnal desire for this man)

iwaizumi hasn’t worn a muscle tee in years—

it hangs off him like a singular piece of cloth, haphazardly cut to show off as much skin as possible. slutty, the way mattsun and makki had intended for it to look when they gifted it to him in his third year of college.

which, to be fair, maybe he was one—a slut, that is. whoring himself out completely with those ‘subtle’, ‘lowkey’ thirst trap instagram stories on his fitness account. the way his skin flushed a darker peach after your joint gym days was always borderline inappropriate, the strands of his hair sticking up in what you could easily mistake as sweat-matted sex hair.

iwaizumi’s muscle tee days are well associated with him being the image of absolute sin.

but it was all for you anyway: the instagram stories he set on ‘close friends’ only, the hours he kept free so he could align his gym schedule to yours—

“oh! that’s perfect!” you beam at him, your smile completely unaware.

“yeah. it all worked out…” he casually brushes it off.

—it was oikawa's idea in the first place.

"you have to sell yourself better iwa-chan," the brunet whines over the phone.

and so he did; followed every embarrassing idea oikawa came up with, posed and posted in ways extremely un-iwaizumi, and stocked up on muscle tees. a lot of them. only for him to be called—

"simp," oikawa snorts on the call. iwaizumi groans, rolling his eyes.

—"baby," you stop dead in your tracks, your breath on hold.

yeah, he thinks, it was all worth it because this is what you call him now.

"is that—?" you inch closer, mouth falling slightly open. he thinks there are stars in your eyes as you ask, "are you wearing—?"

oh.

iwaizumi looks down at the muscle tee hanging off his body and feels a little bit exposed. he just came from the gym and he hasn't worn a muscle tee in years, his collection of them having dwindled over time. the only reason he kept this one is because of its sentimental value, and the fact that it came from makki and mattsun.

compression shirts are his thing now, which you approve of very much, but you're both in the middle of moving, and some of his clothes are still in boxes.

you approach him slowly, "is this a comeback?" the smirk on your face grows when you reach him, your hands fiddling with the fabric.

this is the same muscle tee he was wearing the first time you told him you loved him.

he moves away before you can come any closer.

"sweaty," he scrunches his nose as he takes your hands into his, kissing your fingertips.

you scoff, pressing yourself right into his chest, "even better."

your hands cling to his sides, slipping underneath the damp cotton of his muscle tee as you rake your fingers down planes of taut muscle. he shivers, breath hitching as the heat travels up his body, flushing the sides of his neck deep peach.

you peer up at him and grin, placing small pecks at the areas of his collarbone that peek through.

fucking—

his hands grip your waist, keeping you in place as he tilts his head low, lips grazing just the tip of your ear.

"don't tease," he warns, voice low and hoarse, but his hands show no signs of moving away.

notes: i would like to thank @pastelle-rabbit for asking me the hardest question of all time, otherwise this little blurb wouldn't exist

[elasticitymudflap]

really vivid dream last night they dropped a surprise special f&c episode that included simon's life from obsidian til now, and there was one shot that stuck SO CLEARLY in my mind of him making omelettes for the whole gang and he looked like this

[zarla-s]

The real way to a salaryman's heart...

[patreon]

[starsnores]

Your name is KARKAT VANTAS and this asshole juggalo that you tell yourself you do not like has wandered into your hive "just to say hi" after attending one of those stupid death pits he calls a concert. You berate him for doing something so stupid and dangerous and when you're done he asks if you can "kiss it better." What do you do?

[rinksrats]

this all started because it was sid's birthday and I wanted to draw that ridiculous hat, but finally, the sidney crosby paper doll is finished for now

this took an embarrassingly long time but I kind of wanna do this again, so if I forgot anything, or if u have ideas about who I should 'paper doll-ify' next, hit me up

[nestedfeathers]

i dont ship BillFord but they are absoloutly Ex's

[hinamie]

god, i wish i knew you back when i was a kid / but when you stare into me now, it feels like i did

[foundfamily-connoisseur]

REST OF THE WOMEN (and birdie mac) RAHHHHHHHHHH

We love women here and I like drawing boobs. Everyone wins!!!!!