#i suppose? XD

[chumbyy]

[just-a-simpel-narrator]

Little Update:

I'm about 2/3 done with done with the project I'm working on and as of next week I'm gonna have more time again so I should (hopefully) be finished soon! <3

It was originally only meant to be a reaction to another post but then a random peak of hyperfixation hit and yeah-..

I'm sure you know the result haha

Anyways I can't wait to be posting again and I hope you are all doing amazing! Stay safe out there folks!!

[screwpinecaprice]

She's not like other girls

[comickergirl]

...I mean...technically...

[parasolladyansy]

DxP REWRITE - Crossing

‘Know that feeling where you see someone across the tracks on the opposite platform, but you hear their train coming?

🔼 Diamond x Pearl REWRITE 🔽

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[zu-is-here]

(y)our personal hell

[11/9] Blueberror & ["11/10"] Error by loverofpiggies

Underswap by popcornpr1nce

[justcallme-ange]

Hello it is I, back at it again with another comic! Thank you all for the support on Pinning Butterflies ^^ @lookinghalfacorpse's Doomsday Trio Ages continues to give me emotions. Specially this last line. So I have some more angst (and fluff)- also known as reasons Techno has illegally adopted another wanted criminal. Phil has adoption papers in his bag for such occasions you can’t tell me otherwise.

Shoutout to my brother who did the editing for this comic. He suffered me talking about my faves, and learned lore just to tell me when/if they were OOC. XD

Oh, to those of you who recommended I read “In the Wild All Lessons Last” congrats you are now the reason why I am dehydrated. 

[zennore]

[lenle-g]

Inspired by this WIP by @melmac78:

John was near the stern, looking out to sea. He had enjoyed looking at all the planes on board as well as the ships sailing by - business and pleasure, but this too was a sight to see. Especially as he had grown just a smidge annoyed of hearing Scott talk about the T-34 Mentor to the Scouts, so he had a bit of peace to enjoy it. John was amazed at how the light and clear blue sky would reflect off the Gulf of Mexico, turning the normally brownish waters the same beautiful color. Out in the distance, some offshore oil rigs still dotted the distance. While biofuels and renewable sources were finally being produced with an even lower waste footprint, there still was the need for some oil products. He was feeling a bit tired and warm from the sun as he leaned over the side to look at what appeared to be a pod of dolphins swimming by... or were they those blue men-of-war that Gordon said don't touch? There were others sounds, but they seemed distant and blurred. John watched the pod seem to double and triple in size, confusing him. Then his head started feeling light. "Oh no." He thought vaguely, as a few moments later as he hit the rail at his waist. The pilot gave a faint yelp as he tilted over, the vertigo getting worse as he saw thick netting and a more angry water churning by the hull. His vision started to swim as he kept moving forward. He tried to grab the rail, but caught air instead... A pair of rough hands grab his baldric and pulled back. John stumbled from the course correction and fell back, still feeling as though the world was going down a drain... The same hands cradled him under the arms now as he was then set on the ground. The person was propping him up against their legs and chest. There were running sounds on the deck toward them, but they sounded about the same as the waves - ocean or his ears John wasn’t sure. The person holding him had a hand on his jaw, trying to get him to look at them. He could see someone, even though the image was slightly blurry as grey edges flickered in his blind spots. John just couldn't speak. There were more muddled sounds nearby, vocalizing a sound similar to a distant flock of seagulls. That was until louder bass timber - a voice John reminded himself - shooed them away. The same voice then tried again to get John to speak. He tried this time, but all that came out was a soft moan. John then felt the other person's hand run through his hair, who also assured him he was all right. Between the hand and then a light kiss on the top of his head, John realized he was indeed conscious and being held by a brother. Otherwise, he'd be stretched out on the deck - and admittedly the kiss would be a little odd. Then the same gentle hand was at his throat, checking his pulse. "John - can you hear me now?" said Virgil as he leaned into John's view, gently lifting his chin again to check the redhead's eye reaction.

[maibeloved]

Where is my third sonic movie 😭🙏

[rhvpsodos-fr]

anotha one!

(DTDAY for lostplanetvoltia#178385)

[screwpinecaprice]

Who said I can't wear my connverse with a dress.

They were suppose to be in suits but man drawing sharp suits are harderr. Very not for quick doodles for me. Hm I would really like to work on Steven more but I ran out of time in this warm up.

[comickergirl]

Quick drawing of Otho, Clark, and Osul because I'm having some FEELINGS about the conclusion to PKJ's stellar run on Action Comics.

[captainhysunstuff]

Watari and his employer. Had to drag him out of a candy shop to reach the meeting on time.

[kasirose]

Mirror selfie malec <3

[newtwithinternet]

When you know that your brother needs you

So you stay at his side

Even when he doesn't feel like himself

Even if he truly scares you

Because he needs you to help him remember who he is

To protect him when no one else will

To believe in him when he needs it most

And to be someone he can rely on, even if it's hard

You're just a kid, but so is he

And ain the end of the day you need each other

because, as your weird third brother puts it, you are brothers