#raff

[wetfloor-sign09]

Today we have been blessed

[annpar]

Phone!

Drew the kids from the Transformers Prime show S1 E15 

Yes, I sort of changed them into a cartoonish style. close to TF Animated

[a-kind-of-merry-war]

I feel like I should be doing some sorta year roundup post but what I'm actually posting is this picture of fairy!Raff by @spielzeugkaiser. His expression accurately reflects how I feel about NYE 🎉

(Do not let his size fool you, fairy!Raff is a key player in a TRULY filthy AU in which Penn is a regular sized human)

[fy-wonwoo]

240121 follow to macao d-2. raffine 🐱 do not edit/crop logo. (1,2,3,4)

[sargassostories]

ok ok these are my Raff and Penn fancasts

because Hale is so good at being a foppish wounded baby bird and Santiago is always charged up like he’s ready to fight god to protect

[fishymom-art]

Some secondary characters for Sing Till You Can't. Brought Charles (previously my Joey Drew's brother/BatIM OC) and my old godawful character Barry into the cast alieruhgaiehug

also not me assigning hazbin hotel songs to my characters nooooo

[fwoosheye]

These artfight (revenge) attacks were time limited challenges, where I gave myself 5 minutes with a reference to do a rough sketch of the character, and then 5 minutes without the reference to do a "clean up" sketch. It was very fun!

Doleris (spiky hair and braids, a good of chaos) belongs to @ryssbelle

Alphonsus (exasperated guy with tail and hairbun) belongs to @hazethestrange

Raff (aka Raighbhearteigh, scheming sprite/fairy) belongs to @zarvasace

Benji (tired lizard guy) belongs to @jocks-play-with-their-balls

[quillandrapier]

NOOOOOOOO

@catboyrightsdefender I can't escape him and i blame you

[minscribbles]

👏Raff👏Raff 👏

[majorpepperidge]

[fieriframes]

[I mean, I wish someone and occurred to me that I could make a raff. Oh, yeah, they did. This is The Duce.]

[ch0pperr]

All my characters

I decided to draw all my characters together, i havent drawn some of them for a long while. Everyone who follows me has sheen Choppy, he is my main fursona i see myself as the most. But i also have Dee Dots the wolf (isnt desinged by me, is an adopt i got long time ago), Violet the husky, Raff the raccoon and Shawn the derg. 

Posted using PostyBirb

[rainbow-reblogs69420]

words cannot describe how much i love this

·.⌇ 𝐒𝐘𝐍𝐎𝐏𝐒𝐈𝐒. zayne is quite the early bird and loves to appreciate the sight of your sleeping self next to him. he might even tease you a bit.

wc. 1.2k

note. first love and deepspace fic, kinda nervous. lmk what you think of my characterisation of zayne.

tags. zayne x female reader. fluff. just zayne being a secret softie for you. reader gets called ‘sweetheart, dear / pretty, beautiful��.

it’s early. way too early for your body to properly function. the birds haven’t chirped yet and neither has the sun shown itself—it’s early, but zayne is up. he couldn’t fall back asleep once he had awoken and thus decided to stay up.

“hah, sleepyhead,” zayne comments through a deep sigh. he’s laying on his side, facing you. his eyes are completely focused on your appearance; from your messy bed hair to the drop of drool forming at the corner of your mouth. it’s all rather endearing.

your boyfriend reaches a scarred hand towards you, though is quick to retract it after some hesitation. he does not want to interrupt your slumber. you need your rest; especially after your hard shift as a hunter the day before.

and because you finally decided to follow his advice as your primary care physician. sleep is important for your health.

zayne’s protective instincts are begging him to embrace you—to protect you against the cold. you just look so vulnerable next to him.

though, his heart doesn’t agree. there are risks to such an action; you waking up this early and not getting your recommended seven hours of sleep is one of them. he decides not to do anything. . . for now.

zayne checks his phone to kill some time. no missed calls nor texts. it’s unusual for the surgeon to not be bombarded with calls and such, though it’s a pleasant change of pace.

his eyes dart back to your face again. no matter how many times he tries to distract himself from you, his focus always finds its way back to you. it’s like he’s subconsciously checking to see if you’re up or not.

zayne wishes to witness your face as it lights up the moment you lock eyes. to see your adorable smile that makes his heart flutter. to hold you close, cuddle with you and kiss you.

“mph,” a sudden yawn from your mouth interrupts zayne’s train of thoughts. you stretch your arms and move to lay on your back, however your eyes stay closed. you look even more adorable like that—with your hair even messier.

your lover can’t help himself like this. a slender finger reaches out to your lips, gathering the small droplet of drool at the corner. zayne’s neutral expression remains, but his eyes subtly soften once he gets to touch your skin.

“what a messy girl,” zayne mumbles to himself. he nearly makes himself chuckle, however is quick enough to bite back that short laugh. he takes his chance and subtly traces the shape of your bottom lip.

there’s no going back now that he’s touched you. his attention is now fully on you and you only.

zayne is too busy tracing your facial features to notice that you’re starting to wake up. your eyes flutter open and - to your surprise - you find your lover’s face hovering above yours.

you feel the pad of his thumb on one of your cheeks, his index and middle finger holding the other. he gently squeezes your cheeks together so that your lips form a pout. it’s secretly his favorite thing to do—makes you look silly.

“zayne?” you whisper in a groggy voice.

zayne lightly jolts in place and takes his hand away. he clears his throat awkwardly; his gaze darting back and forth between the objects in your bedroom. he purposely avoids all eye contact while maintaining a stoic expression. as if he wasn’t just caught admiring you.

“oh, you’re awake,” your lover mutters. he attempts to change topics by looking at the digital clock on your nightstand, “it’s still too early. you should go back to sleep, dear.”

you still feel flustered whenever he refers to you as ‘dear’ or any other affectionate nickname. your relationship has come so far and it warms your heart. you grin and reach your hand out to place it on zayne’s jawline.

“mm, what were you doing when i was asleep?” you ask in a teasing tone. your fingers trace his jaw gently, trailing down his neck. it makes the dark-haired man gulp lightly. there’s not much left of his self control.

zayne allows you to lead his face back to yours. the tender touch he missed so much—your warm palm meeting his cold skin—it drives him insane. he sighs, though does not admit the truth, “nothing much. just checking my schedule for the day and such.”

that gains him a playful scoff from your side. you know that’s a lie just by the memory you have of his face hovering above yours from earlier. he was admiring you. you poke the tip of his nose, “riiiight, then why were you staring at me so lovingly? touching my lips so delicately?”

you giggle as you recall that faint softness in zayne’s eyes when you caught him admiring the view of you. his fingertips treated your skin with such care. maybe you should’ve pretended to be asleep and see how things would have played out.

“ah, you see,” zayne replies in a low tone, his hand moving once more to tap at the corners of your lips. you could’ve sworn that there’s a faint grin on his face as he continues, “it’s hard to ignore the sight of you when you’re drooling all over yourself in your sleep.”

that shuts you up. you immediately try to wipe away any leftover drool from your lips. your hands work quick, but you don’t find anything to wipe off, “l-liar. i’m not drooling, thank you very much.”

zayne shakes his head with a breathy chuckle and ruffles your hair. he leans in and his breath on the skin of your cheek sends shivers down your spine.

“because i got rid of it all before you woke up, sweetheart,” he mutters lowly and lets his lips graze against your cheek, “i was kind enough to help my messy little girlfriend out and save her from the embarrassment.”

you sputter an incomprehensible excuse, but fail at defending yourself from that. you know zayne is a pro at teasing when he’s in a good mood. you’re absolutely no match to him. you huff and eventually give in, “whatever.”

zayne knows he won that one. he only jokes around with you like that in hopes to seeing your adorable ‘angry’ face. that frown and pout on your face makes you look all the more pretty to him.

he sighs and spoons you—arms cradling you to his chest from behind once you turn your back to him. neither of you complain about your current position. there’s a yawn coming out of your mouth again;

“go back to sleep, i’ll be here.” zayne whispers to you and you nod.

before you close your eyes, you turn your head and stare at zayne. he gazes back down at you and that tender look in his eyes makes its appearance once more. that look which is reserved for you.

“promise me you’ll sleep too,” you mumble. your lover stays silent for a couple seconds, not knowing whether he can promise you that or not. though after seeing your little pout again, he can’t help but give in.

zayne leans in and places a reassuring kiss on your forehead, “i promise. i will.”

[a-kind-of-merry-war]

Happy World Book Day, y'all 💚⚔💙

[raffcomix]

Dammit. My bad y'all. I think I broke him.

[minscribbles]

I ever share Raff here? I feel like i never shared Raff here. They started as a Girafarig + Weavile/Sneasel combo. I love making weird poke fusion little OC creatures :9