#love this BOI

[deathandnonexistentialdread]

Kaito Kid: Notorious Thief and Animal Lover

[peachebo]

happy (late) international women's day!! with the best women fan in the world

ref under the cut

using my friend's photo as a ref muahahhahah

[neiyoko]

First drawing of the year and in my new sketch book. I try to practice on the tablet as much as I can but I'll always prefer traditional XD. Any way, heres T.J. and what his old home use to look like. Was gonna add the cause of him running buuuut thought against it.

[certifiedlucifersimp]

MC : Can I sit here

Lucifer : This is my lap

MC : I don't see a problem

[ysmirall]

Next is Sir Pentious. I gave him more snake like eyes in green

[n0n-sen-se]

☆ Take A Hi(n)t !

includes ;; inosuke hashibira x gn!reader, aoi kanzaki synopsis ;; while fighting a demon, inosuke takes a hit for you + the aftermath content ;; fluff. mentions of blood/stitches. hidden confession? wc ;; 1.1k a/n ;; i have a bit too many ideas with inosuke, but i enjoyed writing this because it sounded a little out of character for him to just jump into harms way! i.e very interesting

All the muscles in your arms had seized up, burning like hellfire under your skin. Everything hurt. Pure potent pain, even your lungs were starting to buzz with exhaustion. . . but demons were relentless. They could fight forever without breaking a sweat. And this devil in front of you, once a man, bubbled with cackles as he attacked and attacked mercilessly. His arms, like blades of their own pushing against your defense.

He's only trying to wear me out! The thought struck white hot fear into your heart. He's not giving me an opening!

You blocked nearly every shot, the metal of your nichirin sword clanging like thunder. Every missed attack sliced your haori like a papercut. What was worse was that your blade was the only thing that could kill this demon. . . and yet your muscles could hardly wield it a moment longer. Its blade vibrated in front of you. Even with two hands on the handle it wanted to clatter to the ground.

What do I do? What do I do!? There was hardly a moment to think, no time between attacks and only instinctive reflexes keeping the demon at bay.

That's when the barrage against you stopped completely. Before your eyes, like a scene played out in slow motion: the demons cheshire grin disappeared in a blur of brown and blue, replaced by the moonlit forest that surrounded you.

"Inosuke. . .?" The name that fled your lips was surreal; and at first, you weren't entirely sure that you'd said it.

"That's right! Lord Inosuke is here to save you!" The boar-boy grunted like a maniac; the demon's arms pinned beneath his two swords and planted into the ground. He laughed triumphantly into the night, made apparent by the frosted breath spilling from his mask.

Your heart jumped, springing forth a premature smile from your lips. The demon roared with anger, planting his feet into Inosuke's chest with a force that sent him flying into the darkness. You reeled, raising your blade in defense as the demon stood and pulled the serrated blades from its shoulders. It's glowing yellow eyes picking out your form, the smell of your blood intoxicating.

Come on, you silently challenged, sipping one last cold breath of air into your lungs in anticipation.

The demon leapt towards you, the earth crumbling under its feet from the force, claws extended. You raised your blade high above your head (the metal still quivering in your grip) and saw not a single opening on its neck. Before it could reach you fully, Inosuke threw himself between you and the demon. In your terror you spotted Inosuke's hand pushing up in the demon's chin, giving you the perfect opening.

-nosuke! inosuke. . .

"Inooosukee~" You hummed, stretching out the boy's name as quietly- and persistently -as possible. From the side of his hospital bed, you sighed, a sudden weight falling across your heart. That butterfly girl Aoi, she said he should wake up any day now. . . so why wasn't he? You laid your arm across his stomach and rested your head, watching (and feeling) the slow rise and fall of his chest. 

One breath in. Your lashes fell as you listened. One breath out.

CLACK! 

"He's still not up?" Aoi set down a tray of food on the nightstand, quirking an eyebrow as you jolted awake. "No! He's uhm, he's not awake." You said sheepishly, hoping that by some miracle she could forget that you dozed off on watch duty.

"Isn't he. . . supposed to?"

The girl huffed, "Well sure, but you have to give his body time. As much time as it needs to heal." Aoi put a hand on the back of your chair, a gesture you supposed was meant to comfort you. "That demon nearly ripped him to shreds."

You nodded, eyes trailing over the sleeping boy's chest where under a layer of sterile clothing lie a heap of bandages and stitches.

Inosuke snorted, his head turning towards the nightstand, sniffing the air. "Gimme. . . Give me that food."

"Inosuke!" You leapt onto the bed, the sheets flying up as you pounced onto it. "You're awake!"

Aoi rolled her eyes, unable to help the small smile as she witnessed the tender moment.

"AH! WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING! GET OFF ME!" He scrambled unsuccessfully from your grip, your hands thrown over his shoulders and pressing his face into the crook of your neck. Dammit! His whole body hurt and you were squeezing him?!

"I'm so glad you're okay. . ." your voice cracked with pain, and you squeezed your eyes shut, trying to relish the feeling of your fingers tangling into his hair, pulling him close. 

The sound of your voice. . . all vulnerable and. . . genuinely worried for him. He could feel your pain.

Inosuke stopped his thrashing.

"I don't care if I'm hurting you," you forced a laugh and pulled away, his blank face of confusion squished between your hands. "Why the hell did you do that!? Huh?! Why did you take the hit for me!?"

Between Aoi's berating voice and Inosuke's struggled noises, you fought back tears, physically trying to shake an answer out of him.

"Answer me!"

"Your-!" You stopped shaking him, waiting for him to spit out the rest. "GET OFF OF ME!" You pouted, sitting back onto his lap whilst he slapped your hands away and rubbed his sore face. "You can't grab him like that! You two will open your wounds again!" Aoi probably would've slapped you both if it wasn't ironic.

"Sorry. . ." you sighed, realizing that Inosuke's shirt was slowly becoming pink. "Aoi?" You asked sheepishly again, turning to her for help.

The poor butterfly girl only rolled her eyes and huffed "You two, I swear! Honestly! Just make him eat something." She turned on her heels (hopefully to get more bandages), remarking with a reassuring smile "Don't worry, Inosuke heals fast. He's a freak of nature." She left, waving the both of you off.

"So- You still go hurt?" Inosuke spoke through a mouthful of rice and vegetables. Already digging into his food, you sighed. "I'm better off than you are. I don't need stitches. . . only a couple hundred bandages." He scoffed, a few pieces of food falling onto the bed. "Without me you'd be dead!"

You scoffed back, snatching the bowl out of his hand "Sit still Inosuke! And by the way, that demon wouldn't be dead without me." You smirked, knowing that it would piss him off, and stuffed a clump of rice into his mouth, making sure he couldn't/wouldn't talk back. "Don't move so much anymore."

It was silent for a while, aside from his chewing.

"Inosuke?"

He huffed in response.

"Why did you do that?"

In the silence, you stuffed another clump of rice into his mouth, failing to notice the burn that rose up from his neck to the tips of his ears.

"You're just weak," he choked.

[fly-in-butter]

Люблю этого нервного учёного из комплекса Вавилов с огромным растением. Мы не знаем его имени но хочу назвать его Семен, чтобы в случае косяков можно было крикнуть "НУ СЕМЕН СЕМЕНЫЧ!" :DDD

[aimu-baicepsu]

Hello! could you draw a Darumaka? please

Cutie Darumaka say hi to you :D

[williamvapespeare]

Behold, my Tav. His name is Montague and he is a nice tiefling gentleman who uses heavy handed duel-weilding metaphors for bisexuality.

[murderbeast]

do you think a cornered mouse would dream of cheese

[paper-lilypie]

something something just my luck

[batbrainrot]

he's just a little guy

The Boy Wonder (2024) #2 by Juni Ba

[that-dumbass-rabbit]

[blakelovely3]

Do you want an early Christmas present ? 🍆💦

[wasabi-gumdrop]

local ladies man’s signature move totally useless against autistic monster enthusiast. more on Kabru’s fumble era at 6