#mmm it was so good

[megwuru]

buldak & blue lock :3

[wolfythewitch]

Haircut,,

[obsob]

autism 2 autism communication

[silverwhittlingknife]

poem: "accident report in the tall, tall weeds" by ada limón

[ohswampey]

wonky ass sketchy sketch of antique fem crowley

[pseudopigeons]

kiwi mikuuuu did the miku twitter trend

[defectivesoftshell]

My take on @somerandomdudelmao 's Sona. My brain likes this Sona very much and I wanted to draw it.

[moeblob]

So with the Community Center done + both harem routes taken... Asmodeus♡ proposed! In Marnie's kitchen. Like a classy individual.

[ekko-idk]

Tried drawing Crowley in my style?? I'm kinda proud of it even though it doesn't always look like him 😭

I'll try aziraphel next maybe

[flygefisk]

happy mother's day oolong is your mom now

[pterosounds]

Chappell Roan @ Boulder Theater, Boulder, CO - 4/9/24

see more in the series

[b4kuch1n]

siren

[kheprriverse]

Volga ref, fire dragon form included!

I decided his humanoid form wasn't dragon-y enough for a dragon-man. Also don't worry about what's wrong with him its nothing he's fine he's definitely fine.

[flythesail]

MY DAD ONCE TOLD ME IT'S POSSIBLE TO LIVE A GOOD LIFE, EVEN WITHOUT A SOULMATE. HE WAS HALF RIGHT. IT IS. BUT NOW I KNOW THAT WE CHOOSE SOULMATES OURSELVES. FATE LEAVES THAT UP TO US. AND LIKE HE ALSO SAID, MAYBE YOU GET MORE THAN ONE. I KNOW THAT I HAVE. I GOT FOUR.

[whump-in-the-closet]

Kinda random but one of my FAVORITE tropes is when the hero and villain were friends but then an accident occurred and hero was under the assumption that their friend died right in front of them. (Whether they actually died or not may vary)

And then, years later, villain shows up and they’re angry or apathetic or maybe even they don’t remember (but they ARE a villain), but the hero just feels relieved, almost selfishly. They want to save their friend, but it’s more like they want to reconcile with their own survivor’s guilt. They want to save the memory of their friend.

YESYYESYYES YES YOU GET IT

ESPECIALLY THE RETURNING

I have some ideas for how this would go

Hero sneaking into Superhero's complex, finding Villain completely by accident. Villain looks fine. Just sitting in a dimly lit room, staring off into nothing, an empty glass in their hand.

"Good god."

Villain bolts out of the chair. "Get out! Get out of here right now."

Or.

"You're...alive?" The rush of relief is tainted with horror. Villain doesn't look the same. Their face is scarred, white lines slicing down their chin and around their eyes.

Hero and Villain staring at each other. Neither move, but every moment is laced with tension.

Hero turns, without a word, and leaves. Their head throbs and a wave of sudden nausea shakes them to their core. They can't look at Villain like...this. They look too fragile, too different. They can't take it. They convince themselves they'll come back at another time.

There's a sinking feeling of guilt they can't shake, though they try to vomit it out, bent over a toilet at their apartment. They grip the rim with shaking hands until their knuckles whiten. It's not my fault. It's...not.

Or.

They rush forward and yank Villain into a tight hug. "Let's get you out of here," they whisper.

Villain is unresponsive.

They take Villain back to their apartment and care for them, but constantly push them into their old self.

"Remember the time we fought outside the gas station?"

"What are you still doing in bed? Get up already."

"I thought you liked this movie. Watch it with me. Villain, you're watching it. I'm not taking no for an answer."

The friendly banter turns to something more demanding the more Villain remains apathetic. They do as Hero says with a heavy silence, the light in their eyes completely gone.

"You used to be so fun, Villain. You were never like this...before."

At some point, Villain snaps. "Before what, Hero? Before you left me for dead? Before Superhero did this to me?"

"Fuck you, Hero. Fuck you and everything you stand for." Villain rakes their hands through their hair, exasperated and tired and embarrassed to be seen like this until it boils over. "You weren't fucking there. I'm not some dumbass lapdog who-- who licks Superhero's boots like you apparently are. I'm glad you're okay, I really am, but I never want to see you again." Villain slams the door behind them as they leave, leaving Hero wracked with a guilt they can't quite place.

[thedarkermelody]

why didn't I use my girly energies when I was young to figure out robots instead of procrastinating till now /sigh anyways this is technically a TF One Au, I had some lovely back and fore with someone that got the creative spokes a spinning I decided to try and art a bit. the raw thoughts for the background