#owo new print?

[vurelly]

oh what to do when you're split in two

[scathstudios]

Exclusive New Merch | Procreate

New arrivals just came in! Feat! the one and only divine messenger as exclusive merch for the boatman. OwO

About time I made a print for them seeing as how they are my current brainrot. HAHA. Got an exciting plan in the works involving this piece as stickers huhu. Stay tuned!

[miscretis]

Discord Mod!Ronin x Discord Kitten!Reader (G.n) [PART 2 OF A CRACK FIC TAKEN SERIOUSLY]

WRITER'S NOTE:

Here's the awaited part two of a crackfic taken seriously! I hope you guys enjoy!!

CW:

- Mentions of Murder

- Cringe

“Breaking news: 3 new dead bodies were found at the Purgatory, an alleyway that the known Serial Killer, The Butcher, roams in. The government has sent out a notice for all citizens to go home safely with another friend.”

Clickety clack

You spiral down the world of words through the immersive writing of your serial killer novel. However that concentration was then interrupted by a ‘ding’. You stared down at the notification from goreboy.

This is my chance. My time to shine.

I swiftly slid into his DMs.

<goreboy> rise and Shine darlin’, How's The Server?

<User> morning to you too, the server was really something to get used to (TvT)

My hands quickly retracted away from the keyboard after sending that text. I felt elation welling inside of me, soon exploding out with a big laughter.

I can't believe it, I did it!

<goreboy> that seems Good, Hope to See More Outta Ya

<goreboy> so don't Disappoint me

Oh, he seems to not care about the typing style, I need to step it up to a level.

Maybe I need my profile to be more ‘discord kitten’

At this time and moment, I'm already mentally rolling on the floor with absolute joy filling me up with giggles. I reached for the mouse, quickly changed my status to add cute emoticons, and put my profile picture with a catfishing selfie and placed a picture of Cinnamoroll as my banner. Now I'm officially a discord kitten, ready to tackle Ronin!

<User> alright!!! I won't disappoint ÙwÚ

<goreboy> alright then, i expect More than just Bark.

One month quickly passed and you were having a blast writing your novel. You managed to craft a perfect serial killer protagonist. Brash, charismatic and manipulative. It was pretty obvious who it was based on. During your past time, you would lurk around the server, occasionally replying to some texts.

You decide to slide into Ronin’s DMs.

<User> hi ronin!! OwO

<goreboy> oh look Who's Here, it's our server's Enigma.

<User> yeeeppp! It is I, the server’s enigma! ÙvÚ

<goreboy> how amusing You Are. Well, let's play a game.

You raised your eyebrow.

<User> what game?

<goreboy> You'll see

@goreboy is calling you!

You picked up the call with no hesitation. Right in front of you was a man with wine red hair, a devil beanie and piercings. He also wore a black jacket over a skull printed shirt. He looked young— but definitely not ‘teenager young’. He looked like an adult, possibly in his mid 20s.

<User> sorry my mic is broken.

Ronin’s piercing eyes stared across the screen, his smirk crept up his face, stifling a laughter.

“Oh please! To speak the truth! I know you're trying to be a discord kitten. It's honestly so amusing to see how pathetic you are.”

“As expected of the devil, you find amusement in me trying to be a discord kitten.” You scoffed as you leaned back on your chair, “So what is this?”

“We'll be playing truth or dare. Now, pick your poison and we shall see.”

“Dare.”

Ronin leaned back on his chair and starting chuckling loudly, the audio glitches a little.

“Alright darlin, I want you to tell the server that you're in love with me.”

You felt the heat rush up to your cheeks

You tried to hide it but failing to. This made Ronin chuckle again, “What is it darling? Cat got your tongue?”

You sighed as you replied, “ Alright, bet.”

You toggled off the calling screen and went to the main channel, typing in…

<User>I've danced with the devil and now I'm obsessed.

<hitmeuppp> Omg does that mean…

<Angelic> …

You went back to the call just to see Ronin’s expression twisting in absolute euphoria.

“Alright then, my turn but I'll play it in my own way. Truth or dare.”

“Heh…dare.”

“I dare you to send me nitro and make me your discord kitten.”

Ronin smirked again, “That's two in one!”

You frowned, “I said I'll play it in my own way. It's counted as one sentence. One sentence, one dare.”

“You're one feisty little kitten. Alright darling, I'll send you some nitro.” his shit setting grin still on his face.

A second later, you received nitro from goreboy. You were surprised that he even did it however it brought joy to your heart. You could finally customise your profile to the fullest extent and use emojis from any server you're in.

“Well, thanks for that I guess.”

“Okay, my turn. True or dare.”

“Dare.”

“I dare you to give me a kiss.”

“Bet, sending you air kisses.”

You pout up your lips and fanned your hand towards the screen. Now that's an air kiss. Now it was my turn, I felt a little bolder.

“I say…dare.” Ronin leads back to his chair again.

“I dare you to tell the server that you're OBSESSED with me.”

Ronin lets out another shit eating grin and after a bit, he replies, “Done and dusted.”

You check the main channel…

<goreboy> im Obsessed with @user

<Angelic> what?

<hitmeuppp> OMG ITS TRUE

Oh my gosh, their reactions are priceless.

At this point, you were thoroughly satisfied with the outcome of the game. You decide to save the rest of the fun for another day.

“Well, that wraps it up. Bye Ronin.”

“Heh, well then. Cya soon, my darlin’ kitten.”

To be continued...

[murchellie]

It's my Birthday Todayyy uwuwuw! 🎉​

I settled up a new platform for my commissions and exclusive content, it works better and there is a smaller fee that I have to pay!

You can find me on Lava now :)

And now you can get ✦ Gale's and ✦ Fenris' bundles with full-sized illustrations on my lava owo

if you want to print it or use as a wallpaper or just support me yk yk

I'm gonna add more of my fanarts there in the future 👉​👈​

[kursed-curtain]

1 or 8 for Joe? owo

I'll do both!

1) Does your OC have a voice claim, if so who?

Bigby Wolf from The Wolf Among Us!

8) What hobbies does your OC have? What do they do to unwind?

Joe enjoys working on new projects when he's not working! Furniture, tools, coding, 3D printing, etc.

OC Ask Game

[kichona-s]

F1 MERCH INTEREST CHECK KINDA

ok guys I'm technically a merch artist now SO i was thinking about opening preorders for my f1 merch (aka vinyl stickers and prints)

I already have some made and i'm planning to make more (namely stickers of them as well as ferrari versions for the OWO boys) so trust me im not like. completely new to this

pricing will be USD1 per sticker and probably around USD4/5 depending if i make the prints a5 or a6!

anyway just help me vote in the poll if you're interested oki love you guys 🫶🫶

[lissy2d]

guys new meme print is up owo

Get the print here: Printler | Inprnt

[linesonwhite]

Well, the year's at an end. OwO

It feels like my drawings have been getting better and better, and my new approach to coloring and line art has been wonderful to explore.

I think, going into 2024, I need to begin making more of an effort to actually incorporate backgrounds/environments/settings into my art where I can. Lots of my art this year have just had splashes or shapes of color for backdrops behind the people I'm drawing, haha

I submitted a bunch - like, seven - prints of my art from this year and last to an alumni art show at my old high school. It opens this Friday, so I'll see if my work got in there. :3c

ANYHOW

It's like, past 6:30 and I need to get ready to head off to my friends' place for a New Year's Eve get-together, so I can't type too much up here.

Got this piece on twitter, too!

[the-kings-of-games]

Hello, Flame! It sure is a funny coincidence that I clicked follow along with several others who happen to not be bots, but anyways, it's nice to meet you and follow your blog!

I've actually come across several of your fics on Ao3 before getting into tumblr, and I quite like them; the style is one of those where the choice of words says volumes more than a larger wordcount ever could. It's a breath of fresh air compared to what I usually read, and I find that pretty neat. You also seem to actually know of the card game, and yeesh, there's so few people in this place who do.

I'm kind of a new face here, and more of an ARC-V/Card lore fan who will occasionally post essays (and doodles and fics, eventually) about the aforementioned topics, but I do like to talk about the other series sometimes as well. It's part of why I'm glad to have found you around these parts, haha.

All in all, well met! Have a good day/night.

Hi, @pinkprimrose05!! Nice to see you in my inbox again.

And you came across my fics on Ao3 before getting on Tumblr?? :O No wonder your username seems so familiar!!!! I hope I remember you right because you're one of the my very few regulars who also commented on my stuff. :D You even read my obscure shit too, omgs, and that's hilarious to say because I main obscure/rarepair hell. What a neighbor—you're a gift that keeps on giving. QwQ I write my fics for you (and, like, the five other guys who come around, lololololol). That whole middle paragraph really be doing be good. QAQ (I'm breaking down now, I'm an emotional.) Now I'm curious as to who other people's fics read—I really don't know at this point; I've driven myself into a corner because it's been a pretty long time since I've read other fics because all I want is Kizuna and only me and my friend Schatten provide. xD

I have no idea where you get the impression that I know TCG. OwO I just collect pretty cards and obsess over Blackwings. But you know, let's make all the TCGbros mad—I do know TCG, you're right, and I refuse to do it right. U_U But in all honesty, Tumblr YGO fandom is mainly into the anime, and we know how they break their own rules regarding TCG, lmao. Additionally, writing duels and/or breaking down is pretty difficult; if you're getting into TCG irl, it can get pretty expensive too in order to make your deck competitive. Konami purposefully print cards exclusively, and the card market is pretty hard to keep up with if you don't know meta (which includes learning meta) or understand the general vibe among collectors. =_= Please, I just want to show you my Blackwings. I have no idea what they do, they just like to hangout together. This is a hostage situation.

And yes, you are a new face here. Where's this wave of new users coming from? It's an infestation up here. /J Maining Arc-V is questionable—kidding! (Or am I? owo) And oh! essays and fic and doodle! I hope to see them soon! Re-educate me on Arc-V and/or card lore. (Oooh, if you like TCG and dragons AND you write, you should consider applying to the Dragon's Den zine (@aygozineproduction). 030) And omgs, you did it again!—I'm glad you're here too. QQWQQ

Regarding your reply from earlier, yes, @saltiestcoconut and I are friends! They're one of the first I made getting into YGO fandom, and I'm glad to say we're still friends to this day. ^^

[wynterskies]

I always forget to plug my stuff here but btw I have new stuff coming to my etsy owo

The first print is already listed and the sticker will be in in a week or two!

https://www.etsy.com/shop/wyntersskiesart

[scorching-passion]

@cwarscars​ asked: he's not even angry anymore; simply a concerned look - arms folded and words blunt- "are you out of your fucking mind?" (c: owo wots this) random (chaotic) dialogue starters - ACCEPTING

It was said that demons made work for idle hands, and when one Third Class SOLDIER in particular found himself at a loose end then people should probably ensure their office doors were locked tight while vacated, shouldn’t they?

Roche’s latest victim - one of many it should be noted, though the blond was a repeat visitor here  - was one Director Heidegger; his least favourite of all the Board of Directors. And sure enough the lovely receptionist was easy enough to bribe with a hot cup of that putrid brown sewage dispensed from the many vending machines. Coffee apparently; Roche would rather eat the roadkill they served down in Sector 6 and risk a severe bout of gut rot than drink ShinRa’s answer to chemical warfare. 

There’s very little of interest to discover in this place; some files stacked neatly on the desk which the Third would so casually flick through and toss in the waste paper basket by his feet, some other important looking documents; training drill schedules, lists of new up and coming recruits and other things equally boring which found themselves swept onto the floor. A few of these pages would find large greasy boot prints screwed into them when retrieved later~

A high stride would find Roche then standing on top of that desk -- king of the world he would feel from this height, imagining himself in Heidegger’s shoes looking down on the masses of infantry he’d abused and tortured over the years. Hands planted on hips would the Third puff out his chest, then attempt to emulate the man’s trademark chortle. 

“GYA HA HA HA HAAAA!” a poor imitation for sure, but close enough to emphasise his point to… well… no one in particular at that moment, at least Roche could make himself laugh. Oh, how stupendous it must feel to be so high up in this house of cards one called ShinRa, the SOLDIER could be a director, he was certain of it, if Heidegger was any example to live by. It couldn’t be a difficult job if he was the one in charge here. 

Growing tired of posing on the table, he wouldn’t even gauge the distance as he allowed his weight to pull him from the highest of heights atop that once polished desk - no doubt now scuffed and de-polished by his heavy boots - and literally fall into the comfortable chair nestled to his rear. The strain of his weight (fully decorated, armoured, Roche was heavy!) caused the seat to jostle and creak against the hardwood floor. It truly was any wonder the thing didn’t simply collapse beneath him, yet still he would take the opportunity to spin the chair full circle at least twice. He could do with one of these babies down in the workshop. 

Though no sooner had he propped his feet up on the table, taking a keen immature interest in the man’s rotary desk file - spinning the thing around in his hands and pulling out the odd random card here and there and flicking it across the office space, he made a game of it seeing how many he could get to land in the waste paper basket - did the Director of Public Security himself make himself known in the threshold. 

He didn’t even seem angry… how disappointing. 

Though this certainly didn’t deter the blond from spreading both arms to the man, beaming the widest and wildest of smiles from his comfortable chair. 

“Ahaaa! Welcome to my office, Heidegger! Like what I’ve done with the place? Fetching don’t you think~?!” Roche would pull his feet from the wood before leaning casually over the desk, resting on elbows and planting his cheek into the palm of a gloved hand. 

“And I’m inclined to believe the commonly used to term for yours truly is barking mad, hm~?” of course accentuated by a low throaty chuckle, as if Roche didn’t know how to listen to the threads of grapevine spun by the many rumour mills in this place. 

[scngbard]

✨ GET TO KNOW THE MUN

WHAT'S YOUR PHONE WALLPAPER: It's Raine, ofc. xDDD LAST SONG YOU LISTENED TO: Uh.... I don't know. Something from Raine x Ming's playlist. That's all I know. KJASDF CURRENTLY READING: Nothing... I've been repeatedly trying and failing to get back to reading, but. xP Reading time be hard, man. LAST MOVIE: Pride & Prejudice! The 2005 version owo WHAT ARE YOU WEARING: My Tom & Jerry Pjs PIERCINGS/TATTOOS: YES! My ears are technically pierced, but I typically don't wear earrings. (My new Raine one is the single exception LOL) And, I have four tattoos! A set of paw prints behind my left ear, Elsa's snowflake on my back left shoulder, my family initial on my left ankle, and then a rabbit skull w/ flowers on my right upper arm. GLASSES/CONTACTS OR BOTH?: Glasses. I heckin hate contacts. KAJHSDF LAST THING YOU ATE: Taco Bell owo FAVORITE COLOR(S): Purple and blue! CURRENT OBSESSION(s): The Owl House (duh), Disney, Frozen, and Dinosaurs! DO YOU HAVE A CRUSH?: Nahhh FAVORITE FICTIONAL CHARACTERS: That list is about a mile long, but! Raine, Elsa, Scar, Vinyl Scratch, Octane, and like DOZENS of others xD But, it's a vague start. LOL

Tagged by: I stoles from dash owo Tagging: whoever hasn't done it already!

[exquisite-peculiarity]

I posted 6,918 times in 2022

52 posts created (1%)

6,866 posts reblogged (99%)

Blogs I reblogged the most:

@idontunderstandjelly

@wildernestt

@the-rosewatson

@swiftrunnerfelidae

@jack-owo-valentine

I tagged 666 of my posts in 2022

#mature - 64 posts

#me - 21 posts

#reference - 21 posts

#for later - 19 posts

#autism - 16 posts

#joke - 14 posts

#negative - 11 posts

#flashing - 11 posts

#important - 10 posts

#personal - 8 posts

My Top Posts in 2022:

#5

I LOVE THESE

We started getting in valentines stuff today in terms of plants and themed bouquets and I'm LIT

This is going to be a good holiday in the flower shop, and my first one as a manager 😀

16 notes - Posted January 31, 2022

#4

I just watched the new Matrix movie after rewatching the old ones in preparation, and you know, I don’t think I’ll ever get enough action movies about edgy trans lesbians saving the world with the power of love. That’s powerful stuff. I genuinely enjoyed watching it.

16 notes - Posted January 8, 2022

#3

I'm curious- do you cook your rice in a rice cooker or a pot?

24 notes - Posted January 18, 2022

#2

I painted Anna:) I drew with macron pens and colored with watercolor paints :)

44 notes - Posted March 7, 2022

My #1 post of 2022

Id: Heart printed curling ribbon

196 notes - Posted February 17, 2022

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[artemisxsims]

Cow print set

New cow print set by me. All EA mesh. The cow print is in trend rn and I really love it so I decided to make some objects into cow prints. If anyone wants a second part, tell me which objects!  Might even re-colour EA clothing too.  The set includes:  Cabinet | Carpet | Guitar | Wall | Sofa | Clock ☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆ Neon signs, props, window, curtains and lamp not included!!!

Download below!

Download link: http://www.simfileshare.net/download/1955531/ **Simsfileshare** NO ADS

[qillmhi]

🐢💜 Donatello x Male!Reader

Enter: New Interest!

OwO what's this? The long over due part 2?

Part 1

Stalk·er

/ˈstôkər/

noun

1.a person who harasses or persecutes someone with unwanted and obsessive attention.

2.a person who hunts game stealthily.

Donatello groaned as he dramatically dropped himself on his chair, slightly cringing as the sharp 'squeak' his chair made in protest.

He'll fix that that later. For now he was facing the toughest situation in his life yet.

It had been exactly 2 weeks, 4 days, 7 hours and 37 minutes since he had met April's love interest and frankly... it did not go the way he expected it.

Not only did the plan fail because of his hesitancy, but April is still going on and on about her highschool crush. It was highly infuriating and Donnie didn't like it.

And so he began with his investigation. He easily hacked into the student's information log and found his target. First came your student ID number, then your address, your parent's number and socials.

For a while, he convinced himself that he was only doing this to protect April. Gotta make sure you're a real person and not secretly a Kraang like Irma. He's doing the right thing in order to make sure his family and friends are safe! There's nothing wrong with that, right?

That was of course.... until he stumbled upon your Instagram---and my god you were just a different level of good looking.

Pictures upon pictures of you surrounded by lavish things and expensive clothing from Gucci to Chanel to Balenciaga---they all look good on you! And you were in places he never even imagined of going---Hawaii, Taiwan, New Zealand, Paris, you were everywhere!

Each photo was cleverly taken with expressions ranging from relaxed, to excited, to melancholy. It didn't take a genius to figure out that you were modeling.

Great! Not only were you Mr. Good Looking Popular Boy, now you're a model too?!

That's just ridiculous!!!

Donatello, at that moment knew, God made you just to spite him!

'Hyat! Take this! The ultimate human!'

It was at the heat of the moment when his hands took control while his mind rages with the temperature of the sun. He printed out a photo of your face with that cute-ehem-asshole grin and duck taped it to a pillow.

He now understands how Rapahel feels when he's mad. Donnie just wants to pour out his frustrations and punch something! Anything!

But just as he was about to give the first blow to his (y/n)-punching bag, he stopped.

In fact, one look at your smiling face, all of his anger immediately dispersed.

You looked happy. Carefree and innocent, like a teddy bear that needs a hug.

Donnie's face starts to turn red "Ah!! Stop it, stop it!!" He slapped his cheeks to calm his nerves. He looked at his makeshift punching bag and turned it face down. He'll go back on that later.

The tall terrapin walked back to his computer. Maybe he just needs a different photo? Yeah, an ugly photo. Maybe one of those stolen pictures of you picking your nose or mid sneeze!

"Yeah just need to find an ugly photo of him!" He assured himself "I'm sure I can find one on no time!"

There weren't any.

Each image of you was framed to perfection. He had to bitterly admit that your photographer knew exactly what he was doing.

"Grrr!!!" This was not good. Not according to plan.

So far, you were clean. Too clean.

He bet he could find some sort of dirt on you in other social medias instead so he went off to hunt down your accounts. It didn't take long for him to hook your phone's GPS on his computer, letting him know wherever you are at any given moment.

"Doña Alicia's elementary school? Ooorrrr a secret Kraang base!!" He screamed at the monitor "You won't be getting away from me, you thief!!"

And that, ladies and gentlemen is how Donatello Hamato went from background checking, to obsessive stalking.

"Tsk." He didn't like that word. He prefers 'Gathering information for safety purposes'.

He wasn't directly harassing you nor was he hunting you. He's just being protective of his loved ones!

Which is totally different!

He sighed. Today wasn't going good. His time and thoughts were occupied with you so much so that he hadn't had time to think about anything new. He already finished doing repairs anyway, maybe he'll call it a day and get some rest?

The purple turtle stood and dragged himself towards his room, passing by his brothers on the couch.

Leo was the first to notice him "Need something Donnie?"

Donnie just shook his head "No. I'm thinking about going to sleep."

"Woah!" Mikey did a double take from his video game "Did I hear that right? Donnie? Sleep? That's like mixing water and milk!"

"Actually, its water and oil."

"Whatever!" Raph injected "You've been acting weird lately."

Donnie was offended "I am not!"

"Well.." Leo started "You have been distracted a lot during training. And you're always in your lab but we don't hear you making anything." He shrugged.

"Can't I work in silence? What if I put sound proof padding in my lab?"

"Did you?"

"....no.."

"Hey guys!" April popped up seemingly out of nowhere.

"Hey April!" Mikey waved, still busy with beating his own high score.

Donnie stood in full alert. April is here!!!

Donnie clearned his throat and approached the red haired beauty "H-Hi Apri-"

"Leo! I need your help!" The redhead zoomed past the genius brother and went straight to Leo. Donnie sulked.

"Sure, what can I help you with?" Leo stood from his position on the couch to face April who looked bashful and hesitant.

"Do you ah... think you can help me with Space Heroes?" She asked.

What?

Leo looked surprised but otherwise pleased that someone took interest in his favorite show "Of course! May I ask why and what part you want to know?"

"Everything!" April replied without a second thought "(Y/n) mentioned that he used to watch Space Heroes as a kid and I was wondering if you could help me know enough to get a conversation flowing?" Donatello growled. He didn't like that April was going out of her way just to have something in common with you.

"That (y/n) again? Sheesh girls are crazy." Raph grumbled.

"Please Leo?" She clasped both of her hands and did her best puppy dog eyes at Leo.

Donnie didn't bother hearing the rest of it.

He stomped his way into his room and slammed the door shut. He dropped on his bed, immediately making eye contact with (Y/n), the un-punched Punching Bag.

"This is your fault!" He picked up the pillow and started shaking it "You're ruining my life!!" Donnie shouted at the poor pillow. "You already had everything! Why do you need her too?!"

He glared at your stupidly handsome face "You're waayyy too perfect to even be realistic!" He ranted "You may not be a Kraang but that doesn't mean you're not secretly an alien, are you?!" He accused the pillow as if it was going to reply.

It didn't.

"Oh what am I doing? This is so stupid." Of course it wouldn't reply. Donnie plopped back into his bed, still holding the verbally attacked pillow.

"Donnie?"

Donatello screamed, accidentally throwing the pillow on Raph's feet.

It landed facing up.

Raph looked at the picture taped on the pillow. Then to Donnie. Then the pillow.  Then back to Donnie.

"I... I-I can explain!"

"So that's what happened?"

Donnie nodded. Raph was surprisingly understanding. For a second there, he expected his hot headed brother to run around the lair telling everyone about what he saw.

"Well I'm not really good at giving advice-"

"I know."

"-but I suggest you figure out this guy's personality in person. Anyone can fake their personality in social media and girls tend to get too knocked in on looks to notice anything bad about the guys they like." Raph said. "If he turns out to be a pretty boy with a bratty attitude you'll know to stay away." Raph leaned on the wall as he finishes.

"Wow..." Donnie was impressed. That didn't seem to bad "That's actually... a really good idea."

Raph smirked "Yeah, you're already stalking him so why not follow him around too?"

"I'm not a stalker."

"Yeah?! Tell that to him!" Raph gestured at the discarded (Y/n) punching pillow on the floor.

Donatello blinked. Walked up to pick up the pillow and looked at it straight in the eye.

"I am not a stalker." He glared at the pillow.

Raph facepalmed.

Part 3

[crimson-chains]

I absolutely love your series!!! It's adorable and addictive, each new chapter is so attention grabbing!!!!!! Do you think you'll ever do a physical print out of Star Crossed?

Thank you!! OwO So thrilled you are enjoying Star Crossed!! Yes! Volume 1 is available on my Etsy shop right now, and once Volume 2 is done I'll be printing that as well ^W^