#rarepairs… rarepairs save be

[ainhoa-wind]

I am sorry, I just finished the manga and this was the first thing I wanted to draw

(rarepairs, anyone?)

[juvmarchiori]

This crackship started as a joke, but I don’t think it’s a joke anymore

Casey Jones jr is now dating Keno, the delivery guy

[star-mail]

professional stuff

mushen prompt by littlemoonflowr for SVSSAction aka SVSSS Gotcha for Gaza !!

the donation form is still open til the 21st :D

[rainmaster-simp]

I love how in SVSSS there isn't a thing such as crackships or rare pairs and i'm not going to elaborate

[piosplayhouse]

[Qi Qingqi x Yu Ziyuan] What could have been

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[izzystizzys]

“…I’m sorry, but I’m afraid I still don’t quite understand”, Fox says, for what must be the dozenth time that hour. His heartbeat pounds behind his eyes in an incessant drum of hurt, and his head aches with every breath like someone’s taken a rusty fork to the inside of his skull and raked his brain out. Fox’ eyes are beginning to burn the way they start doing around hour 80 of a shift, and he has to suppress the brief urge to check over his shoulder. Not even Stabby could come up with a ploy this contrived to make him sleep. Probably.

In front of him, General Grievous coughs awkwardly, long spindly durasteel limbs shivering with its force. “Certainly”, he vocalizes, in that deep, watery cadence. “For your glorious triumphs in battle, your awe-inspiring victory over me in close combat, and your undeniable warrior spirit, I accept you as my consort. I have proven my skills through the ritual capture, and thus, by Kaleesh custom, we are now wed, Commander Fox. I will honor you as my war-bride, and visit vengeance upon your enemies. I swear it to you.”

Expectantly, Grievous tilts his faceplate to the side, and Fox only just catches the suppression of the manic giggle that wants to escape him. Yeah, probably not Stabby - maybe a dying fever dream? Has the infected gash from that skirmish on the lower levels five rotations ago finally decided to end him? If so, it’s not fast enough for Fox’ tastes.

Here’s how it happened: Fox has no kriffing clue. All he knows is one moment an emergency alert tore him from precious Scream Closet time this morning, he went to rescue the Chancellor’s dumb ass again, and whoop, here he is on General Grievous’ ship with the war-criminal himself declaring them happily married. And eyeing him up and down like a piece of candy.

Why, Fox thinks, desperately, does this always have to happen to me?!

Chancellor’s still kidnapped, by the way. Fox has other priorities for the time being.

“I swear to aim my weapons in your service”, Grievous continues, when it becomes exceedingly clear Fox is not going to break out of his shocked stupor anytime soon. “I swear to aim true and strike with murderous intent, I swear to uphold the sacred bonds of our clans in the name of our union, I swear to raise a strong, bloodthirsty brood of warriors with-“

“Wait”, Fox interrupts, once his brain has caught up past the astromech dial-up sound it seems to be playing on repeat. “Uphold clan bonds? You murder your way through my brothers like a rabid nexu on spice on the regular!”

Grievous’ faceplate, which should be for all intents and purposes totally expressionless, does something that reminds Fox strangely of contrition. It has him gaping and shivering in discomfort, in any case. “A fact I regret, but acknowledge lies in my past before the fateful crossing of our paths. I am a warrior at soul, you must understand, my worthy mate.” Durasteel faceplates don’t turn soft. They don’t. And coughs don’t sound loving. They simply do not. “But I uphold the bonds of these sacred vows under Kaleesh law, that I swear to you, my beloved.”

“All I did was grapple you to the ground”, Fox says, mourningly. “Cody has kicked you in the head dozens of times and you’ve never tried to marry him.”

“He is not you, and his battle lacks the lustful vitality and love of violence of yours”, Grievous declares, and Fox really cannot tell whether the sound that erupts from him is a lovelorn sigh or a hacking death-gurgle. This cannot be his life.

Just then, a droid conveniently enters, putting a pause to all Fox’ sufferings. He’ll need to tell Thorn to research Kaleesh divorce proceedings. Or, better yet - he needs to blow up this whole karking ship including himself and destroy all evidence of this ever happening.

“Generals Kenobi and Skywalker awaiting in custody, Sir”, says the droid, nervously. “They are here to rescue Chancellor Palpatine, but we cut them off just out of the hangar bay.”

Internally, Fox rolls his eyes so hard it hurts his brain. “The Jedi can wait”, Grievous hacks out, and for once Fox agrees with him. Let the two dick around onboard, there’s bigger issues at hand.

“But Sir”, says the droid, all twitchy with an anxiety Fox eternally wonders who the kriff programmed into the damn things, “what if they try to escape and -“

A deep, growling noise erupts from deep within Grievous’ massive metal chest, amplifying Fox’ pounding headache by a thousandfold. “I have no time for this”, he snarls at the cowering droid. “Remove yourself from my and mine beloved’s sight.”

“Roger Roger”, the B2 squeaks, hesitantly, before adding on - “The Chancellor-“

Harrumphing petulantly, Grievous stomps one massive, clawed foot and makes what feels like the whole viewdeck shake. “I will twist his head off his body like a rotten fruit”, he declares. “That will get those pesky Jedi off my ship faster, and then we can continue saying our vows.” He pauses, thoughtfully, and then hooded eyes ringed by what must surely be rotten flesh fix on Fox inexorably. “It will be my wedding gift to you, beloved, an offering of peace to your brothers.”

Fox opens his mouth to protest, but quickly snaps it shut again when his husband already turns tail and storms off.

Huh. Maybe this marriage thing isn’t all bad.

[silvers-starrway]

Sonic can go a little feral every now and then.

[sunshine-1nc]

Hear me out

[altmoth]

WeiFang sketch page from May

[i-like-cats-and-stars36]

Hello, I had thoughts about future shellshocked and I'm making it your problem

I love those interpretations of future Mikey where he kind of gets compared to a god. It's so cool, yet tragic at the same time.

Also, I added ten times more spots on this guy than usual. It just felt right.

Now onto the actual ship:

I think Mikey and Miles probably met pretty early on in the invasion. Spiderman was leading his own group of resistance fighters and when the turtles helped them out in a tough spot. Mikey and Miles immediately got along well and provided support to each other while the world around them was crumbling down.

Spiderman's role in the resistance was probably one of a trusted figure for the more normal people, someone they went to complain too when the Hamato's leadership was being questioned. Miles sorta hates his own status. He wanted to study physics and art, not public relations.

Both of these guys are so tired, but support each other. I like it.

[dailyiiwheelship]

Today's ii wheel ship of the day is...

Apple x Test Tube!

[juvmarchiori]

I’m so normal about them, Casey Jones jr/ Keno

also, you may not know, but I’m brazilian and well, since my country banned twitter since that giant head baby *cof* Elon *cof* refused to follow the rules I don’t have access to my twitter account anymore, but you can still see my art here and my other social media

[om0000]

uhhhh fuck it andy n chef watchdog yaoi

catfacedcat to blame for this

[rainmaster-simp]

When a multishipper dies and goes to heaven they are faced with a two tabs screen both on ao3 one of them on the mha fandom and the other on the svsss fandom

[neep-neep-neep]

i still ship bittynurse so hard the way theyre both dancing in that panel in the hockey shit with r&h about locker rooms

LET BITTY GRIND ON NURSEY AT A KEGSTER

the way nursey takes bitty's phone and coyly posts on his twitter when they're stalling him to surprise him with the new oven on his birthday. the way bitty flips out at nursey's gross loogie habit and yet is on his emergency contact list after he does the annie's backflip vine. nursey deserves better than dex, nursey can marry the protagonist!

the way baker and poet. ugh. im gonna commission a bittynurse kiss at some point i have to

[thosernotchos]

Are Peepers and Wander having a staring contest or are they about to kiss?

Plus Andy x Wander my new favorite rarepair