#like YA'LL
Explore tagged Tumblr posts
Text
logging in for the first time in a minute to just let you all know that i'm over here listening (crying) to billie eilish's 'birds of a feather' and on my like 345th listen i was IMMEDIATELY struck with andy/eddie feelings when hearing"i knew you in another life, you had that same look in your eyes"
BECAUSE WHY HAVE I NEVER THOUGHT OF A REINCARNATION FIC OF ANDY AND EDDIE BEFORE. LIKE HELLO, WHAT IS WRONG WITH MY BRAIN. THEY ARE THE PERFECT CANDIDATES.
like i know someone has written a reincarnation/soulmate au for those two bc why the hell wouldn't someone
WAIT this song is just them bc what do you mean that billie didn't write "it might not be long but baby i'll love you TIL THE DAY THAT I DIE !!!! TIL THE LIGHT LEAVES MY EYES!!!!!!' SPEFICIALLY for andy and eddie??? bc i think she did.
holy crapface am i in my andyeddie feelings rn i'm NOT OKAY???
#anyway i literally was just listening and they popped up in my head and i quite literally curled up in ball#and silently screamed into my onigiri pillow#like YA'LL#anyway#i take my leave#hi#again#i just redownloaded ps so maybe i'll dabble again#i'm so bad at tumblr now lmao#i came here bc no one on twitter would undernstand my andyeddie feelings#uncultured swine i swear#okay bye i'm just spamming now#the pacific#the pacific thoughts#*hope talks about hbo war#andyeddie
8 notes
·
View notes
Text
“And I am more than these bones I feel love, I feel alone I just wish you would come home” - Flesh & Bones; Keaton Henson
Original 2014 version Companion 2015 piece Ko-Fi
#artists on tumblr#merlin#bbc merlin#merlin fanart#fanart#merthur#merthur fanart#arthur pendragon#merlin fan art#merthur fan art#my art#so like this is months in the making and i'm sick of looking and picking at it#perfection doesn't exist and I'm never going to live up to the mental pedestal i hold the OG to#so enjoy this nostalgic throw back to 2014 as a 10yr anniversary to myself and the fandom#My redbubble is basically dead but lmk if ya'll want it up there to purchase#otherwise i might look into doing a private limited print and send them out#if you're not keen on purchasing a print but still want to support me then my kofi link is there :)#do we think 2 signatures might deter reposting theft of this one?? 🤡🤡 lol
2K notes
·
View notes
Text
(pt 5 of this comic)
#finally an update for ya'll!#sorry it's been so long#yes it has two-headed calf vibes but I had to do a stargazing bit I just had to#it really is crazy how I have to relearn how to draw dragons every single time I do a new chapter#my brain just does not retain the anatomy at all like whyyy#dragon comic#dragons#dragon#web comic#webcomic#original comic#comic#comic art#comics#storyboard
4K notes
·
View notes
Text
He's a little confused, but he got the spirit!
(He's trying his best, leave him alone!)
#godzilla#godzilla x kong: the new empire#godzilla minus one#shin godzilla#godzilla ultima#godzilla earth#math problems#ugh I feel you Shin#don't @ him ya'll#he's trying his best#and technically he's not entirely incorrect#like ehat Earth said:#i guess#thos other Gojis being bros#tryna help Shin lol#-1 is amused lmao#Earth just accepts it lol#do not repost#my art#also... Anguirus was here!
4K notes
·
View notes
Note
your fursona is one of the cutest on the whole website
WRONG all fursonas on this website are cute and to prove it i impulsively drew a few that came to mind
(tags under the readmore)
left to right, starting at the top row + goin across then down
@feybeasts (dragon) @kimskam (cow) @vonkarn (dragon) @punkitt-is-here (unicorn) @krisispiss (wolf) @wolfertinger666 (bunny) @soft--dogs (doggy) @skunkes (skunk) hi hello i hope it's alright i drew your sonas i adore all of y'alls work <3
#+ one ponysona bc star mangolia has a RLLY cute design and ive wanted an excuse to draw her lol#mspaint mouse doodlie#skunk#bunny#dog#dragon#cow#pony#fursona#furry#mspaint#my art#no but Actually thank you :0] it means a lot to me tht people like cow#uah#nervous to post this from some weird admirer of all ya'lls art pov as if im not also an artist with a following. hi#if you saw the version where i forgot smunkers face markings no you didn't
2K notes
·
View notes
Text
LET'S HEAR IT FOR OUR NEETS!!
#i'm late but whatever that's fine 😭#i've been wanting to draw them in my actual art style for a while so their birthday was a good excuse to do it#* holds totty's hand * i stg i'll make your season 3 fit work#i hope ya'll like my lil headcanons for how they look#i like giving them small differences in stuff like height#but also some of the brothers sharing traits with each other that not all of them have ( like kara & jyushi's bottom eyelashes )#how old are they old now? 32?? grown ass men.....#OKAY I HAVE WORK IN THE MORNING I NEED TO GO TO BED#osomatsu-san#osmt#osomatsu#osomatsu m#karamatsu#karamatsu ma#choromatsu#choromatsu matsuno#ichimatsu#ichimatsu matsuno#jyushimatsu#jyushimatsu matsuno#todomatsu#todomatsu matsuno#matsuno bros#mj draws
2K notes
·
View notes
Text
𝘧𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘫𝘬 𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘬𝘴: (114/?)
#btsedit#btsgif#jungkookedit#dailybts#usersky#userpat#userines#userdimple#usersevn#raplineuser#uservans#annietrack#underbetelgeuse#rjshope#usermaggie#usermizuoka#*mine#*jkseries#jungkook#tw flashing#contrary to popular opinion i never said i disliked this look#don't know where that came from#anyway hi i deserve a pat on the back for being able to colour this as nicely as i did#ya'll really should've seen the footage before ooft like MAJOR ooft
634 notes
·
View notes
Text
it's getting colder where i live so i sketched the blorbos in clothes i finally get to wear :D
#i have like 2 more pages of them in different outfits. might post them later if ya'll like these#sry moon has been relegated to being drawn in all my eboy clothes :')#sun gets all my art student looking stuff#my art#fnaf moon#sundrop#fnaf sun#fnaf dca#fnaf daycare attendant#daycare attendant#the daycare attendant#dca fandom#dca fanart#moondrop
506 notes
·
View notes
Text
"Suck it, weeb-ass BEEETCH!"
Richie loses to Ruth. (She probably cheated)
#I had no plans for this but i guess they're playing some kind of mobile game??? Idk dont look at me okay!!! /silly#Had a few asks sitting in my inbox for awhile (sorry) asking for these two and well i gave it a try 🫡#Something about them looks weird proportionally and it always happens after i draw the clothes SIGH - oh well pretend you dont see it ok#Richie now owes Ruth his lunch for the next three weeks#nerdy prudes must die#NPMD#Hatchetfield#Fanart#Art#richie lipschitz#ruth fleming#Starkid#They should probably have actual phone cases#but i didnt want to draw those tiny extra lines#edit: RICHIE IS TOO TALL!! duh thats the problem. damn who are ya'll letting me make a fool of myself like this huh
686 notes
·
View notes
Text
-october 2024 sketch dump-
#I ALMOST FORGOT TO POST THIS????#aaah i hope ya'll like it!!#i had it ready for like 3-4 days cuz halloween kept me busy and i almost forgot to post it on the first WHAT#ALMOST LOST MY STREAK#bungo stray dogs#bsd#bsd fanart#dazai osamu#fem!dazai#chuuya nakahara#fem!chuuya#ranpo edogawa#akutagawa ryuunosuke#skk#mochisoup art#myart#sketch dump#doodles#digital art
438 notes
·
View notes
Text
"I didn't expect to see you so soon"
HAYDEN CHRISTENSEN as ANAKIN SKYWALKER AHSOKA (2023-) | 1.04 Fallen Jedi
#mine#gifs#💜#hayden christensen#hchristensenedit#haydenchristensenedit#star wars#starwarsblr#swedit#anakin skywalker#ahsoka#ahsoka series#tuserpurple#dailyanakin#userthing#usersource#tusermelissa#tuserlarissa#usergeo#filmtvcentral#gotagastarwar#userstream#dilfgifs#dailymenedit#starwarscolors#i cant breathe#i'm literally going into an anakin-induced coma right now#if ya'll cant reach me then i've died bc of these gifs#oh goodness oh god#it literally feels like he's staring into my soul i am flustered T_T
413 notes
·
View notes
Text
Part Two / Part Three
Ao3
It's 8:45 am.
The Red Barn, which is neither red nor a barn, has been open since 7, catering to the early morning crowd with rounds of coffee and pancakes.
It was no Benny's, but given the size of Hawkins and the lack of alternatives?
No one was complaining.
They were all too happy someone had opened up another watering hole for the working class man (or lass, as Foreman Shelly will dutifully remind you) which meant the place was packed with both day and night shift regulars, passing each other in staggered waves.
It also meant Wayne was sharing the packed breakfast counter with a warehouse worker by the name of John Cheese on one side and Police Chief Jim Hopper on the other.
He doesn't mind it.
Wayne's a man on a budget thinner than his shoelace, but he's also a man who understands that small indulgences need to be made in life or you didn't truly live it.
This is how he convinces himself to get a coffee at the Barn after work everyday, reading the morning newspaper and chatting with the other regulars before he heads home.
Bonus, it gets him out of the rapid-fire franticness that is his nephew in the mornings.
(All the love in the world wouldn't change the fact that all that Eddie came with a lot of noise.
The kind of noise that was a tried and true recipe for a headache right after a long shift.)
As a trade off, Wayne went to bed early so he could wake up in time for dinner with Eddie.
It was a nice little system that worked for them.
A routine Wayne was reminiscing fondly on, when the pager on Chief Hopper started to chirp. With a sad moan, the man fished out a few crumbled bills and threw them on the counter, abandoning his coffee to trudge out to his truck.
This was not unusual.
Particularly recently, given they were but a scant few weeks past that whole mall ordeal. A fact all too easy to remember when one caught sight of the Chief’s still healing face.
What was unusual, was when he came storming through the doors a minute later, face now a furious shade of red with his hat clenched in his hand.
The energy in the room shifted, taking on something a little watchful as Hopper swept his gaze from side to side, like a dog on the hunt.
Judging by the way he stilled when he caught sight of Wayne, the latter assumed he found what he was looking for and could only pray it was the person behind him.
(He liked John, but Wayne had enough trouble this year and he wasn't looking for any more.)
"Munson." Hopper called, striding over and dashing all his hopes. There was a choked fury emitting off him, and given the way John audibly scooted his chair away, Wayne knew everyone had clocked it.
"Chief." Wayne greeted, inclining his head towards him.
Idly he wondered what the hell his nephew had done this time.
'So help me if he stole all the town's lawn flamingos and put them in that damn teachers yard again….'
Wayne didn't even get to finish his threat, the Chief was already next to him.
"Mind if I have a word outside?"
Dammit Eddie.
"Ah hell, what's he done now?" Wayne asked with a sigh, eyeing the coffee he had left morosely.
There was still almost half of it left and the pot had tasted fresh for once.
"What?" Hopper said, and then Wayne got to watch as the man ran through an entire chain of thoughts, each one punctuated by things like; "Oh," and "No. "
"This is something else." He finished, flushed and fidgeting, anger making him antsy.
Wayne stared up at him.
"Something else?" He repeated, not sure he heard.
"Yes, something else." Hopper snapped impatiently, before leaning forward, voice dropping low. "This doesn't involve your nephew, but we both know you owe me for how many times I've let that kid off, Wayne. That's a damn big favor I've been doing you and I'm calling it in."
If it were any other cop, it'd sound like a threat.
It was Hopper though. The same Hopper who Wayne had gone to school with.
They'd never been friends exactly, but they had been friendly and remained so. Even now, after Wayne had taken Eddie in, who’d gone on to be an undeniable pain in the local PD’s ass.
Hopper really did let the kid off easy.
Wayne really did owe him.
So he put down his coffee with a sigh, passed his newspaper over to John and stood up, motioning for Hopper to lead the way. Got into the Chief’s truck when he waved him in, and didn’t make a big fuss when Hopper tore out of the parking lot like hell was about to open up under them.
"Not a lot of the kids involved in the mall fire could be identified, but a few of them were." Hopper started, which felt nonsensical given the utter lack of context.
Wayne hummed to show he’d heard.
“Some of them got banged up more than others, and a lot of people wouldn’t be surprised if they didn’t make it.”
A pause, Hopper white knuckling the steering wheel as he swung the truck hard around a turn.
“For certain people, those kids dying is the preferred outcome.”
A mix of fear and warning swopped low in Wayne’s gut.
"Jim." Wayne said, dropping the use of a last name because if any situation called for it, it was this one. "What exactly are you saying here?"
The Chief chewed on his split lip.
"I know you're smart, Munson. I know you, and plenty of others are aware that something's happening, been happening in this town."
Which was a hell of an understatement if you asked Wayne. Plenty of the upper classes might be able to bury their heads when it came to the military parading about and the flow of “accidents” they brought in their wake, but then, they didn't see all the other signs of trouble.
The absolute oddity that was Starcourt’s construction.
How it had been built using primarily outside crews and anyone who'd taken a singular look at the site could tell you they were building it weird.
Weird as in it looked like it would have a multi-level basement, and not what a mall should have.
Then there were the constant electrical problems. The backups upon backups that failed. The late night delivery vans headed out to the Hawkins Lab.
The things in the woods that kept spooking all the deer and the weird markings they left behind that unnerved even the hardest of hunters.
This didn’t even touch the Russian military that more than one reputable person swore was hanging around.
The very same Wayne himself had seen, on more than one occasion.
(And you couldn’t deny it; those boys were military. Past or present, it didn’t matter. They moved like a threat, and Wayne treated them like one, staying well clear.)
"Yeah." Wayne admitted. "I also know better than to stick my nose in it."
"That makes you a smarter man than me.' Hop complained under his breath, but the anger was self directed.
"The point is, there are some government types crawling around, doing shit they shouldn't be doing, and more than a few of them are in the business of making people disappear.”
This was absolutely not where Wayne had thought this was going.
Hopper took a breath. Than another.
A third.
It was starting to make Wayne nervous, in a way he hadn’t felt since a social worker had brought Eddie to him for the last time and final time. It was the feeling that things were about to shift in a way that would change the course of his life.
"Steve Harrington is sitting in my office right now, beat to absolute shit.” Hopper admitted.
Wayne gave him the floor to talk, letting him go at his own pace without interruptions.
“He's there because some of those government types finally figured out his parents are never fucking home.”
Wayne sucked in a breath.
"We both know his parents, Wayne. Harassing them to come back and take care of their kid won't work, and frankly, I’m beginning to think all the phone lines are tapped anyway.” He winced here, like voicing such a thing pained him, and Wayne understood.
It sounded a little too out there, a little like he was buying into a conspiracy.
Except he wasn’t. Wayne knew he wasn’t.
Jim Hopper might have been an alcoholic, a man living in pain and unconcerned with his own life, but if there was one thing he was solid for, it was shit like this.
He didn’t jump to conclusions. Didn’t believe the first thing people told him. Even at his worst, he did the work to see what was really happening, and made his decisions from there.
(Even if that decision was to accept the occasional bribe, or drive an intoxicated 13 year old Eddie home instead of hauling his ass into the drunk tank.)
“Harrington won’t admit it, but he’s got a hell of a concussion if not a full blown brain injury and he’s not reacting as well as he should to Suites trying to run him off the road.” Hopper continued. Angrily, he added, “Damn kid didn’t even come to me until they tried to break into his house last night.”
His fingers squeezed the wheel so hard Wayne heard the leather creak in protest.
“I’d take him, but my cabin is being renovated from…” He trailed off, heaving a sigh.
“A storm, so me and my kid are bunked with the Byers right now and we’re full up.”
Hawkins hadn't had a storm like that in years, but Wayne wasn't going to call him out on the blatant lie.
“I need a place to stash him for the next few weeks, until I can work with some of the higher ups sniffing around, and get them to call off their attack dogs.”
“And you want to stuff him with me.” Wayne finished.
“I know you don’t have the room.” Hopper admitted easily, stopping his truck at a red light and locking eyes with the other man. “But I also know you’ll be the last place anyone would look for him.”
'Ain’t that the damn truth.'
“You’re really gonna go this far for a Harrington?” Wayne asked, instead of the million of other questions leaping to the forefront of his mind.
This one, he figured, was the most important.
“He’s not his dad.” Hopper said, as firm as Wayne had ever heard him. “He’s not either of his parents, and he saved my little girl.”
Wayne hadn’t even known Hopper had another little girl, but he also knew better than to ask where the guy had found one.
It wasn’t his business, just as nothing else Jim was involved in, was his business.
Except, apparently, Steve Harrington.
“I’m gonna need my own truck if I’m takin' Harrington home.” Wayne said easily, instead of bothering to ask anything else.
If Jim said the kid was different than his daddy, then he was--because when it came to things like that, Jim didn't lie.
No point in it.
“I know. Just needed to talk to you first, without anyone overhearing.” Jim said, before swinging the police truck around and heading back to the Barn.
“I’ll stay in contact with you, and I’ll make sure Harrington pays you for the pleasure of your hospitality. Just--” Here Jim cut himself off, looking like he was struggling an awful lot with the next thing he wanted to say.
Once again, Wayne waited him out.
“Don’t let Steve fool you. He’s good at fooling people, letting them think he’s okay. Too good at it, and between the two of us, I have a real good idea of the reason why.”
A memory came to Wayne unbidden, of Richard Harrington and Chet Hagan, beating some poor kid in the highschool bathroom bloody. The grins on their faces as the poor guy wailed for them to stop.
How they almost hadn’t.
“Alright.” Wayne agreed.
Hopper swung back into the Barn's parking lot, and Wayne moved right to his own beat to shit truck, ready to follow Jim back to the police station.
He wasn’t a praying man, not anymore, but Catholisim wasn’t a thing that let you go easy.
He found himself sending up a quick prayer, fingers flicking in a kind of miniature version of the sign of the cross.
Considering his own kid’s history with Harrington, and the sheer small space of the trailer?
Wayne had a feeling it was needed.
#this has like t wo more parts#pre steddie#wayne as a BAMF#wayne and Hopper both as psuedo parents to Steve#ya'll are gonna have to put up with my weird ass jumping all over the place warm ups sorry lol#Gary's fourth piece is coming no worries#and then this will either take its place or the other one I have will#you CANNOT look me in the eye and tell me all the blue color workers arent aware shits going down#like 100% local crews took one look at starcourt and went what the fuck#nevermind you know the local power plant lol#and with demo critters running around its not like they were tearing through brushes and shit#your local hunters are gonna know somethings up#anyway#beat to shit Steve Harrington#my beloved#hes gonna show up busted to shit with a major grade concussion and Eddie is gonna shit himself#steve harrington#steddie#I spelled collar color and im not changing it#outsider pov#wayne pov#I will write the first person who knows where I pulled John from a prompt of their choice#catholic wayne munson#jim hopper
3K notes
·
View notes
Text
Hey ya'll, time for the Mystery Skulls Animated July Update!
A new BONUS video is coming soon!
(Note that this is NOT the next Mystery Skulls Animated video in the main series that's still in the works, but something more of a stand alone throwback to Money.)
Those of you paying attention to the Patreon can likely figure out what this may be already. But the video in question is completely finished and uploaded to Youtube already. We will most likely be posting it around the middle of August! We hope you enjoy it and thanks for sticking around while waiting on the next main video.
Full Patreon post: CLICK HERE
#mystery skulls#mystery skulls animated#msa#animation#video production#production update#gif#This video is really cute I think ya'll will like it#just to have something to tie everyone over from the long wait
968 notes
·
View notes
Text
Godzilla GIJINKA!!!!! (Finally)
I'm trying different ways to add colour to these drawings Failed miserably... :')
I redesigned Mothra and Scylla. Shimo and Tiamat were fun to design!
I'm also going to post the full profile/infos about my gijinkas later too (Hopefully soon)
#godzilla#godzilla x kong: the new empire#gxk#mothra#shimo#scylla#tiamat#gijinka#godzilla gijinka#FINALLY!!!#It's been 84 years...#im sorry for the delay..#your patience will be rewarded!#was very busy with other stuff too#but I really had to get these out of my wips#i hope ya'll like it#it's been so long since I did gijinkas#I missed it... maybe#do not repost#my art
1K notes
·
View notes
Text
Haunted Car Au Masterlist
Where it all started
Danny, for some freaking reason, is in Gotham living the high life of a street kid. One fantastic evening, he gets a pretty easy bet for $50 from one Jay Peters to stick a simple hero sticker on the Batmobile. Easy peasy, right? Tell that to his panic reaction to being zapped by the anti-tamper on the Batmobile. How does a 14 year old drive their new body?
Part 1. Part 2. Part 3. Part 4
Part 5. Part 6. Part 7. Part 8
Part 9. Part 10. Part 11. Part 12
Part 13. Part 14. Part 15. Part 16
Part 17. Part 18. Part 19. Part 20
Part 21.
#Haunted Car Au#dp x dc#dc x dp#dpxdc#dcxdp#This got out of hand guys#There might be actual plot in this now...#“oh this will be like 10 posts.”#My brain lied to me ya'll
567 notes
·
View notes
Text
"I never recruit her. She's so evil and mean!"
The 'evil and mean' companion:
#bg3#baldur's gate 3#minthara#minthara baenre#evil murder kitten#just look at her wittle face!#if evil why cute????#ya'll don't know what your missin by killing her all the time#she's got the best facial expressions#“she wants to blow up the world”#how am i supposed to tell her she's not allowed to blow up the world when she pouts at me like this?#don't know bout you but she definitely is not mean to me#if she's mean to you - then that sounds like a skill issue on your part
484 notes
·
View notes