#more will definitely come soon

[likeapro42]

Oh no! Did I just spend a semester carefully and obsessively planning and designing another Link and Zelda? Maybe…

Is this a sneak peek? Yes

Can you guess all the Links and Zeldas they are based on? (Hint: look at all of Caliburn’s patches)

(And just to be clear, I did not design the base. It’s actually the little people off to the side of the “Understand My Ship in 5 Minutes” sheet created by GIBSLYTHE because I love designing characters, but I’m horrible at drawing people. I just made the ears pointy and added all the clothes and whatnot)

Feel free to ask me about them! Either way, more information of them will be coming out eventually (and maybe a fic one day)

[chloesimaginationthings]

can you. Can you draw scrap baby. And molten Freddy. OMG NO YOU SHOULD TOTALLY DO MILLIE FROM THE BOOKS OMG!!! That would be lit. You know what else would be lit. More circus baby 🥺🙏

I have actually drawn scrap baby before!!

[tempo-takoyaki]

Here is my fourth prompt for SVSSSAction and donated by @starry-stan-blog! Drawing this TianJiu prompt was super fun, thank you again for your donation (^^)/

[gremnda]

I was reading @scribbling-dragon's Tommy Smajor AU and i got inspired to draw art of it. now it's a whole thing with many comic WIPs :,D

[kaznejis]

Your ivy grows, and now I'm covered in you- Erik Lehnsherr x Reader (Masterlist)

Professor Erik Lehnsherr was an enigma, it was undeniable to anyone who crossed his path. He emanated a magnificent presence; intelligence, authority, power. But, he was also kind, when he wanted to be. Reverent smiles when a student offered an insightful point during one of his seminars, a chuckle when a hint of true personality slipped out during their answer, a smirk when the debate prose grew heated.

A true beacon of trust, solemn kindness to all of his students; but, sometimes, in the darkest depths of the night, tucked safely into the comforts of your duvet- you felt that part of him reserved an extra sense of kindness for you.

A collection of affiliated, but standalone, oneshots

I- Your opal eyes are all I wish to see

II- Tarnished, but so grand

III- (TBC)

[seawaterisverysaltywoah]

some horrorbrews that i find interesting!!

and ignore how one of them is in a completely different art style from the other two i wanted to have some fun xd

[jadewritesficshere]

Eddie x fem!reader (reader wears lingerie, no other descriptions of reader given except mentioning hitting that spot just right)

Contents: lingerie, both are a lil pervy tbh, humiliation, crying, praise kink, sub!Eddie, this is literally just horny ramblings

18+ only

It wasn't every day you came back to your house and your best friend had broken in. Maybe, every other week at best.

Usually, Eddie would be high eating your snacks (you were thinking about getting a lock for the cabinets). Or he would be watching whatever show you recorded and tease you about spoiling it (you threatened to use the VHS to beat him over the head and strangle him with the VHS ribbon if he did).

But, you had no clue Eddie was even in your house today. His van wasn't parked in your driveway when you came home. His shoes weren't in a haphazard pile at the front door. You had 0 clue he was there.

Not until you heard a thump coming from your bedroom. Which, your first thought went to the knickknacks you had that someone could be stealing (they wouldn't cause to a normal person it was junk but to you they were memories).

You grabbed a knife from the kitchen (you weren't gonna die without a fight, besides you learned a thing or two from the horror movies Eddie made you watch). You quietly pushed your bedroom door open and-

Shit.

Eddie was standing in your room in front of your mirror. Miles of pale skin just on display, scattered with contrasting dark tattoos he had. Nothing on, save for your lilac lingerie.

The palest purple lace bra, you can see from the back isn't even clipped correctly, missing the hook entirely. But the color is striking on Eddie. The lace thong cuts high on Eddie's ass, and you try not to gawk at the little black heart tattooed on his cheek. Eddie's scars seem softer amongst the lace.

How often did Eddie do this? Come over and put on your lingerie? Stand in front of the mirror and rub his fingers over his one hardened nipple. You couldn't see from where you were, but you knew his cock was hard. He'd be leaking all over your underwear, marking them.

Eddie lets out a little moan and it ignites a fire in your gut. You lick you lips as you watch Eddie, which maybe makes you a pervert but really it is your house and he is wearing your clothes so if anyone is-

Fuck why is it so hot?

"So-" you clear your throat. Eddie let's out a screech (that you are pretty sure ruined your eardrums) as he whirls around. He tries to cover himself with his arms, curls in on himself. And Holy cow he is hard.

He is big, so big, the tip just peeking out of the waistband of the panties. You can see the pearly translucent precum already dripping onto the underwear.

"I- fuck, I'm aha listen I can exp- i can explain!" Eddie fumbles over his words. You blink a few times tearing your eyes away from his massive dick (oh it would feel so good it would hit every spot just right).

Eddie's face is red, tears welling up in his eyes. "Oh Baby, no," you rush over, pausing when Eddie flinches. You gently put a hand out on Eddie's shoulder, drawing him into a hug, " It's- it's okay. Please don't cry." "Don't hate me." You gasp in shock, pulling back to look in his eyes," I could never!"

Eddie's eyes are wet, filled with unshed tears. His nose is turning a bit red, from embarrassment, shame, or sadness you can't tell. But his cheeks are such a pretty pink you think it'd look nice elsewhere on his pale skin.

Eddie hides his face with his hair, shuffling his feet a bit. "So..." you pause unsure how to ask it politely so you just go for it," I can see this is a kink thing...but like, what kind?"

Eddie shrugs," Wanted to feel pretty..." You frown," You are pretty Eddie." Eddie shakes his head and gestures to his abdomen," Not with these."

Eddie really should not be drawing your eyes any further south then his face. Cause your pulse kicks up and the fire inside you lights back up your spine. You can't help but notice his dick is still hard as a rock.

"You are too pretty." "Not really." "Yes!" Not-" You shove Eddie lightly, causing him to stumble back and fall onto the bed. Eddie's eyes widen in shock as he peers up at you.

"Don't talk about my best friend that way! You are too pretty. And handsome. Funny. So talented," You sigh and step forward, into Eddie's parted legs. Eddie leans up on his elbows and blinks rapidly at you. "You're so fucking pretty Baby." You murmur, hand reaching out lightly touching his thigh.

Eddie let's out a whine before looking startled at himself. You can't help but notice his dick twitch under the pale purple lace. "You like being called pretty?" You smirk. "Like when you call me Baby," Eddie replies softly.

You aren't sure who moves first, but suddenly your arms are wrapped around each other. Your lips meet Eddie's without hesitation. His are slightly chapped but still soft, molding perfectly against your own.

You run your hand down Eddie's neck, to the pale bra strap and snap it. He gasps and you take the chance, slipping your tongue into his mouth. He tastes of weed, mint gum, and just Eddie.

Eddie moans against you, hips bucking forward seeking friction. You pull back, gasping for air. Eddie let's out a whine," No, come back-" "I ain't going anywhere Baby."

Eddie's eyes flutter shut as he bites his lip. He hums as you kiss his jaw, lightly nipping at his pulse point. He shivers against you, hips bucking forward again. You suck lightly as you decide to give him some relief.

Your hand snakes down, grasping him firmly. You lightly squeeze through the lace, giving just enough friction as you move your hand.

"Look so good in my lingerie Baby, you should wear it more often." You murmur between kisses. Eddie nods absently, gasping and moaning beneath you. "Got a red pair that has some nice straps, you'd look so metal and so so pretty."

Eddie freezes, mouth falling open. His brow wrinkles slightly as he moans, pleasure overtaking him. His hips spasm, even his thighs twitch, as he comes. You can feel your underwear get soaked along with part of his stomach.

You stroke him through it, extending his pleasure until he whimpers and pushes at your hand. You pull back, smiling softly at his face. Eddie's eyes flutter open, darting down to your lips. "Kiss?" He asks quietly, unsure. You simply smile and kiss him again.

[cryptiduni]

“white mourning.”

[triglycercule]

horror having crazy irrational thoughts about food,,,,, like bro thinks there's poison in the cupcakes. someone snuck razor blades into the bread and once he takes a bit it'll cut him up. somehow there's mold growing inside the bananas and when he eats it the mold colony is gonna start growing on HIM and then he'll become a moldy skeleton and oh god and oh god and he is paranoid but hes so hungry.... BUT WHAY ABOUT BUGS IN THR FOOD,,,, BUT HES HUNGRY.... a struggle it truly is

probably doesnt help that dust and killer could feed into it. killer could make off hand remarks on how he snuck razor blades into the meat horror's attempting to eat (to fuck around with horror. just some eeeever so slight psychological anguish. and also because killer would just be the type of casually carry those around. what for you may ask well decide for yourself) and then immediately horror's mood drops and he storms out of the dining room. dust and horror go on a sweet little picnic in a beautiful field and its all beautiful and inconspicuous but dust made the food and horror knows that look in his eyes. horror knows dust was muttering something about chemicals a day or 2 ago. the food is poisoned isnt it??? and dust just smiles and motions for horror to eat it

[kangals]

i'm very happy it worked out so that i was able to meet puppy and his breeder today - and also equally happy that i'm not taking him home until later in the week (i've done the 'brand new dog on a worknight' routine before, it sucks). the show was an all-breed with like 700 dogs, so it was super cool to just wander around and be like "oh borzoi! oh keeshond! oh sealyham!" etc etc it really lit up that obsessive-dog-child part of my brain lol. breeder was there doing her grooming prep so i didn't want to take up too much of her time but she was very nice.

little man is so cute! obviously i'm 100% smitten already. i walked him around outside for like 20 minutes, i'm not a great judge of puppies when they're so young (he turns 8 weeks old tomorrow) but i think he's doing great - he didn't shy away from anything or seem nervous, didn't bark (i know that won't last), seemed very curious and engaged. and, importantly, seems to already be used to crates. he's definitely bigger/chunkier than stellina, i don't know if he's like Certifiably HugeLarge but the breeder said he "has good bone" and expects him to be around 70-75lb as an adult. i got all his paperwork done so i'll pick him up early on thursday morning and take a long weekend. exciting!!!

[greghatecrimes]

I guess I feel kinda chatty since I haven't many chances to post on here in a little while (besides just screencaps and reblogs.) I have a lot of thoughts but unfortunately not enough spoons to get them all written down asap. A lot of them are about Amber-- I've been rotating her and Thirteen as inverses in my brain. She is so under-appreciated. A lot of thoughts re: 'House' and its portrayal of disability and chronic illness, too. Something something this show has been so important to me while being sick/dealing with this chronic illness, and I love it even more now.

[littlesapphicraccoonguy]

More of Howard Lotor and Rambley! I decided to draw them as that one meme i forgot what the original was though so when i find it ill edit this to add it on here

Edit: I just now realized I did the wrong colors for Rambley’s hat…pls ignore that

[woah-uhuh-uhuh-uhuh]

Furry Jeremy is very fun to me but only when you go all in on it. It’s a whole subculture! And another harmless thing about him that makes people think he’s weird or pervy. And if I may add, perhaps particularly appealing to people who feel dehumanized by society and/or people who wish they had a simpler life where you make less decisions.

+ I don’t headcanon either Jeremy or Michael to be good at drawing, but I also didn’t want to bother coming up with art styles for them so I just drew it lol. If it’s not clear, first is what Jeremy thinks their fursonas would be (or probably, it’s his fursona, Juno, plus one he made up for Michael), and the second one is what Michael (somewhat jokingly) makes for their fursonas. Presumably fed on the dataset of cool furry art Jeremy has shown him.

[laismoura-art]

AAAHH! I MADE AN ANIMATION!!! 💙🩷

So three things happened:

1. I asked y'all for outfit ideas for the best girls, Harumi and Lisa!

2. @gwenthefirecracker had this amazing idea:

3. Ibispaint, my beloved, now has a brand new animation feat!

Put these all together and bing bang boom!

You have Scorpion!Harumi being all flushed because her girlfriend is rocking on a new outfit and absolutely destroying their enemies!❄️

Now Fun Fact: Tumblr's dumbass can't read Ibispaint's animation file so I had to make this gif and not only it speeded up the whole thing but also TOTALLY RUINED THE QUALITY!🤡

So as a compensation, please, have the frame by frame set :D

Click for better quality

Final Notes:

Absolutely loved making this outfit for Lisa! It made her look so intimidating and that's exactly the vibe I want for her!

And no, Lisa doesn't believe in pants, pants are for special occasions only! ¯\_(ツ)_/¯

Plus: The suit also hints Lisa's Animality👀

On other notes: I CAN DO ANIMATIONS!!! I'M ✨️UNSTOPPABLE✨️ NOW!!!! >:D

@mikka-minns, MA GIRL!! HERE ARE THE GIRLFRIENDS!👀💙🩷

[yttmnm5]

Dear Diary,

I just got back from my internship today.

Everyone greeted me with a LARGE amount of smiles and a LARGE amount of squeaks about my trip.

Everyone except...

Except...

Except...My mother...

I don’t understand why she doesn’t want to see me.

I don’t understand why she doesn’t want to talk to me.

I don’t even understand why she’s mad at me.

For some reason, I feel like I’m the only mouse in the wrong. My friends tried telling me that I didn’t do anything wrong, even if they had to pretend that everything’s gonna be okay. To me, I still find their hopes less promising... I still find myself thinking about how I should’ve done things better. I know now that It’s entirely MY FAULT for leaving. I should’ve never left. Now everything’s falling apart...

Someone...

Anyone. Please? I just want to figure out what’s wrong with my Mother.

I want to figure out how I can help her... Please? Someone? Anyone? Please...? I want to help my mom...

Yours truly,

Paulina Ramon…

…

Well folks, you’ve seen it here. It’s been three years since we’ve kept quiet on our “TOP SECRET” concoction… I believe that it’s finally time to make its epic introduction!

Oh! Wanna know what it is???

Your getting close…

Your getting reeeally close….

Your getting veeeeery close….

Almost there…

Noice 😎

[haliaiii]

uhhh oc comic abt Val or something

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