#she is cringe af

[karatheartzytype]

I am so glad I've barely heard of her

[habken]

middle school deku fighting the toughest battles

[mari-lair]

headcanon that if Akane ever tries to garden to 'get closer to aoi' Aoi would combust

[baylardian-1]

cute little scenario mentioned at the end of @jellybeansarecool's fic Nesting! where Kathryn had yoinked all of Chakotay's clothes so she could build a nest. and he's forced to go to the bridge in some spare sweatpants during a red alert lol <3

[monkiinart]

Soul calib OC! she was a queen but got betrayed by her advisor (classic) and got cursed/malfested and has been feeling nothing but vengeance ever since

[lemonade-juley]

Haven't posted art here in a while, but new AF Aevia design just dropped

She has wings in addition to her normal outfit in her expression of her soul in Darchlight. A little bit of Interceptor fuckery and a slight malfunction in the decompression lift may have caused them to be a little bit real...

[cringelordofchaos]

Actually I have just now decided I really like Luke (I just gave him mommy issues ☠️ and it worked)

[lunaetis]

friendly reminder that eden flirts like this :

or on occasions that is considered ssr event where she has her game on :

there's no in-between.

[steakcreature]

BEHOLD MY VERY OLD MARY SUE MLP SONA!!!!!!

When I was a kid I was obsessed with ponies and somewhere on the internet I took a test about what I might look like in mlp. I got an alicorn and became a mary sue.

My new sona one with that devil creature.

[darknoverse]

I forgot I have a Kirby oc lol

Her name is Gooby, she's a lil loser , wanted to be a magician/trickster at some point but ended up being a thief lol (she still wanna be a magician but that cost her her sanity)

Also a doodle on whiteboard I think was funny AF

[spritz001]

was trying to finish an attack for @shandzii in the last 7 minutes (because my drawing tablet was locked away) expecting that artfight would end at 12 pm, but it ended at 11 for me :(

anyways hope she likes this or anyone else that finds this

[earthyleo]

so... hotd is oficially a comedy series now?

[curly-cottage-girl]

just realized Jack masseffect is SUCH a poor little meow meow. not in the pathetic sopping wet way but the “she’s allowed to commit murders because I said so <3” way

[major-general-marjorine]

Feral girls au content :333 tweak and cartman are roommates because no one else will let cartman stay with them and tweak needs money to buy crack <3

[widevibratobitch]

moments like this when im really glad im a sad little cynic who always considers the worst possible outcome and never lets herself truly get comfortable and trust the good things in her life to stay there and builds her life around trying to soften the blows of the eventual disappointments just waiting around the corner lol never leaving my edgy teenager era peace and love

[thatonesakudere]

you are not unlovable. there is always something to love. // mac for mayu.. sniffms

@badtrigger

Without the alcohol coursing through her veins, perhaps Mayu would have cared more that he has caught her at a truly low point; half-slumped on the rug, a bottle of wine nursed n her arms, mood spoiled like a month-old basket of berries. Mac's body barely fits in the space between the coffee table and the couch, but he tucks himself by her side all the same, steady and warm. A dry rock amongst the storm. A bleeding, still-beating heart. An idiot who doesn't listen when she tells him to go away; and does listen when she drivels on, fizz in her brain, wine on her lips. Everything spins. Her vision, her thoughts, her words — a downward spiral that has her leaning against his arm, eyes closed tight, fingers clutching the material of his shirt.

"You are not unlovable. There is always something to love."

Who started this topic? Him? Her? Why? She cannot recall, stuck in the now with no concept of past and future — heavy limbs, heavier head. "Easy for yu t'say — az easy az it'is to be lovd when y--- Yu're you," lose her tongue may be, Mayu trips over it again and again, stumbling gracelessly into an argument that bears her vulnerability for the world to see and further proves her point — instead of doling out a simple 'thank you', basking in the comfort so freely given, she bites and snarls, a caged beast. "'nd I'm not yu."

What is there to love about her? The scowl, near-permanent on her face? The way she kisses at his skin with poison dripping from her lips ? The heart, like a tart shriveled apple, fed to him piece by piece yet never filling? "I know, i 'now, yu're goin'to tell me that m'lil broth'r lovs me. 'Course he does, I'm like mom to him, no, i AM a mom to him." 

"Or that yu lov me, 'n well--" she tilts her head up and looks into his eyes — once the calming blue of the sea, now the burning gold of a sun — the very same eyes that near beg to be hurt by bitches like her. Not unlike a crawfish that had found its way onto her plate, Mac is all tough exterior and vulnerable innards; a soft heart, so easy to crush and rip and devour. And her? A whetted knife slicing into his tender flesh. "Maybe yu should't."

Even the sour tang of dry wine cannot wash out the bitter aftertaste of truth. 

"Yu should't," she repeats, murmuring the words into the skin on his arm — a quiet confession to whichever one of his tattoos is the closest. "But yu do... 'nd I lov yu too."