#silly challenge

[thatfdkupgrl]

New art challenge: draw your comfort character/oc like this💯💯💯

[that1kidstalkingyou]

Fun little challenge for my followers and moots. And in general, PJSK fans who stumbled upon this post/blog.

It's a Make your own Seasonal Music Playlist!!!

I don't know how to name it.

Step 1: Determine your favorite Unit.

Step 2: Determine your favorite season.

Step 3: Determine the event you are making that playlist for.

Step 4: Create a playlist.

Step 5: Name your playlist in the following format- [Unit name] [adj of songs (e.g. bangers, bops)] for my [adj] [season].

Step 6: Determine how you will use the playlist (e.g. Listen to it while going for a walk, party playlist,...) and put it in the playlist descriptions!

Step 7: Add songs into your playlist. The songs MUST fit the vibe and description of your playlist.

Here's mine (on SoundCloud):

Help.

[optimism-appeared]

When you get this, list 5 songs you like to listen to, publish them, and send this ask to the last 10 people in your notifs :D

Yay songs!!

1. Dinosaur Park- Owl City

2. Beautiful Times- Owl City

3. Fight Song- Eve

4. Literary Nonsense- Eve

5. Eden- Derivakat

(Fun fact, I could make all 5 of these Owl City songs, and that wouldn't even be all my favorites)

[gummysunnybear]

I got art moots and writing moots and gacha moots on this app :3

Soooo 🫵 silly little thing I plan on doing on TikTok and YouTube!

Silly challenge >:D (not forcing :3)

Since I made a ref and art of my cannibal gemini au... As a challenge you can draw your persona as a helper or victim or oc x canon au of my cannibal gemini au! :3

Pictures below 👇

Enjoy the challenge!

More goretober mixed with DCA and tsams art soon

[tweakscoffee]

🌙🏖️🎨🐢🧳🌊❤️☀️🛫

Vacation Duo Challenge

Option Selected: 🎨 Illustration! :DD

This was drawn late one night in March,

so it's in my lazy/Cute little art style :3!!

Thanks for checking it out!!

[romantify]

just a little smth i came up during a challenge with a friend??

desperately need advice, i want to become a fanfiction writer LMAOO.. (please) not proof-read! "I knew tarot cards were bullshit but whatever that was in there confirmed my thoughts.." Raines words entered one ear and out the other, Hana bouncing with energy. She knew she shouldn't have let her girlfriend pre-game before a big event but she couldn't say no to the all familiar face Hana would give her when she wanted something. She let out a breath she was holding, the awful smell of Pumpkin spice leaving her nostrils. The overly-excited and intoxicated girl quickened her pace, occasionally squeezing Raines hand every few seconds to remind herself that she was still there. She came to a sudden stop, turning around in a swift movement. "Sunshine," Hana called, licking her bottom lip. "That was so exciting! You've got to stop letting silly little cards ruin your mood.." She frowned up to the other, cupping her cheeks. Raine could see the dilated pupils of her lover, biting the inside of her cheek. Hana was right, they were just cards. Nothing serious, right? 𖧧 At least that was what Raine so desperately wanted to believe. After she let the same 'silly little cards' as her girlfriend claimed, read their fate, she started noticing minor things she normally wouldn't have. Everything pissed her off, including the one person she swore she could never hate. Raine usually would push things to the back of her mind until she forgot but this time it was different. She adored her girlfriend, of course she did. So why did her loving gaze slowly disappear at things she used to love about Hana? In the morning when her girlfriend cuddled her while sleeping on her chest, in the afternoon where her girlfriend had taken the previous two hours to get ready only to go on a run, in the evening where the same girl wore her cute apron and bopped her head along to the music, and at night when they'd settle down and cuddle, watching their usual comfort show. Where'd it go? To relieve stress, Raine liked staring up at the stars, making an image in her mind as she connected all of the stars into whatever her mind wanted, a soft smile resting on her face. Now its nothing but the same frustrated expression, silently cursing out every god above. As if things couldn't possibly get worse, Raine could've sworn she saw the stars made a shape themselves that night without any help of her imagination, spelling out a 'fuck you' and worsening her mood. "Yeah right.." She mumbled, leaning against the railing of her balcony. A second later, the phone underneath her chest lit up, a bright blue screen painting her skin the same color. A glance down, she saw the wallpaper of her and the girl she had been so confused about for the past two weeks. With a head tilt, she unlocked her phone only to see a message. 'Hi baby!!' 'Are you awake? ;)' 'Attachment: File'

The black haired girl contemplated opening the message, glancing back up to the stars. Seeing the same words, she grunted and turned her attention back to her phone. Raine clicked on the messages, her eyes widening. It was a picture of her girlfriend standing in front of the mirror, in those tiny pink and white shorts she got the other for their anniversary while her upper-half was completely naked. What was she supposed to do now? Fuck, Hana looked as beautiful as ever. The girl couldn't decide what to say, turning off her phone and plopping on the sunchair behind her. Letting out a sexually frustrated breath, she gave a smug smirk to the sky as if she was bragging and stuck out her middle finger like an immature child. 'I see you aren't responding...' 'Goodnight, Sunshine. Hope it made you feel better <3' 𖧧 Unknowingly, on the other side of the phone, Hana had her knees up to her bare chest. The blonde girls eyes were puffy from the hours crying, clutching onto her phone and feeling the coldness from the necklace swinging low in between her breasts. She doesn't know what happened, thinking a picture would cheer her lover up. She had been terribly wrong, the photo only making her more stressed. If she was the same girl Raine met two years ago, she would've already pulled out all of her hair from being left on read. But that's just what type of person Raine was, she changed Hana for the better. All those loving touches and kisses from the girl made her feel loved, wanted. Hana always craved that type of attention and she was afraid to lose it. All those late night conversations they had which made them both almost fail their senior year, she cherished every moment. With shaky movements, she grabbed onto her necklace and held onto it tightly. Shallow and panicked breaths, she accidentally ripped the necklace from her neck. Hana's eyes widened, her shaking becoming visibly worse. It felt like she had just destroyed something that could never be replaced. She didn't care if there were replicas. The necklace was a gift from Raine on their first date, she'd won it from a carnival game. Hana remembers that day. She remembers the look on Raines face when she won her something. She remembers lifting her hair, feeling the movement of the girl to get behind her, the touches to her skin making her neck hairs stand and the tips of her ears burn pink. She remembers it all. There could be millions of replicas of the necklace but it'd never the exact same one, the one she wore when Hana swore to herself she'd never take it off as long as she lived.

"No, no.." Small and stifled sobs could be heard, the steel necklace in her palm. The silver coat had faded off all these years ago but she didn't care. At the end of the night, her skin would be a soft shade of green where the necklace rested but she never cared. It was a present from Raine and she'd always hold it dear to her. Hana stretched out her legs, looking at the jewelry through her blurry eyes. She closed her palm and shut her eyes tightly, holding the necklace up to her chest. The necklace was broke, unable to be fixed. Just like their relationship. !! This isn't planned to be finished but my friend gave me a little prompt to strengthen my writing skills. It's all scattered and leaves a huge cliffhanger but I wanted to post it and possibly get advice on what I could've done better?

[eggdrawsthings]

sketch dump

[uncanny-tranny]

The leftism/anticapitalism leaving people's bodies the zeptosecond you imply that disabled people who aren't "productive" still matter in society and need to be treated like intrinsic equals who have a place in this world:

[simplepinch]

Why shiver looking so ... mad like damn it was only a Splatfest 😔 love them to death! the sillies!!

[draw-the-squad-like-this]

Draw your character doing chemistry :)

[benevolenterrancy]

I'm on chpt20 and I want to study SQQ like a bug. My man is flushed, hair down, robes literally falling off his shoulders, LBH on his lap playing with his hair and kissing him... and he finally cottons on to the fact that maybe this isn't how you have a platonic and important discussion. Enforces it for all of five seconds at which point LBH starts massaging his waist and SQQ is back to being like "yeah this is fine and normal". Amazing. Can't believe he insults the IQ of SQH's characters.

[poorly-drawn-mdzs]

With the end of season two comes a second redraw!

[Nov 2022] [June 2023] [June 2024]

[shesnake]

there's something in Challengers with Patrick teaching Art how to jerk off and also by extension just him encouraging Art to enjoy things about their lives from everyday guilty pleasures like cigarettes and churros and then even to Tashi herself, being the first to direct Art's eye towards her and actively pursue her and fall so deeply in love with her. Patrick showed Art how to love. himself, his life, Tashi. he is Art's frame of reference for love

[dragonbonez]

Get to ye beds, maties.

For my personal art challenge I made for myself at the last minute.

Day 8 - Draw character as a pirate.

[i-dont-know-why-i-bite]

Coffee Break

Relationship: Curly x GN!reader

Summary: Curly’s partner still cannot fathom how he can stand the taste of coffee. Stupidity ensues.

Warnings: None?

A/N: I hate coffee so I apologise to everyone who likes the stuff lmao. This was just a little warmup before I finish up other fics. Also, I let Curly be happy in this one… as a litol treat…

“I still don’t know how you can drink that stuff…”

The blonde had rolled his eyes at the comment, smiling all the while as he took another hot sip. He was so used to hearing some rendition of those words strung together, watching as his partner would grimace in disgust just as the smell of fresh coffee hit their nose.

He almost felt bad sometimes when he would tease them with an offer of a kiss, holding back a snort of amusement when they’d recoil with a played up gag.

Today was not one of those days though.

“You don’t want a kiss?” Curly asked, the grown man almost pouting as his partner narrowed their eyes from their spot around the kitchen island.

“I want a kiss— Just not while your breath smells like fresh ass!” They practically hiss and Curly can’t help but laugh.

“I just brushed my teeth, you were right next to me.” Comes his counter argument, but his partner does not budge.

“And then you just had to go and make yourself some of that disgusting bean water!” The last word that leaves their lips comes out in a shriek as the freighter captain rounds the island towards them, his hands playfully reaching out to grab them but just missing their mark.

“Back off, Curly! Go chug some mouthwash!” Curly laughs at the comment before he’s quick on his partner’s tail, their sock clad feet skidding through the apartment’s narrow halls while he teasingly calls to them, attempting to coax them into giving him a kiss while they tell him to shove off.

His partner makes a fatal mistake however when they rush into their shared bedroom. Curly is hot on their heels and with the perfect angle it’s oh so easy for him to tackle them against the comfort of their mattress.

A screech sounds from his love as they topple over together. Flailing limbs and weak protests interrupted by bouts of giggling simply draws a smile to the man’s face as he practically has them pinned beneath him. It only takes a couple moments of play fighting for the two to be out of breath, Curly’s beloved flopping back with a heavy sigh as they gaze up at him with barely narrowed eyes.

“That was a dirty move.” They attempt to complain but there’s no bite and the creeping smile on their lips gives away how they didn’t truly mind.

Curly’s only response for a moment is to stare at the sight below him, caught in a trance before he seems to shake himself out of it, his face falling forward to press against his partner’s shoulder as he mutters something against their skin.

“What’d you say?” His partner questions with a raised brow and a further quirk to their lips.

“I said,” The blonde lifts his head again, voice soft and tired baby blues filled with an adoring warmth as he looks to his partner’s flushed face with a warm smile. “I love you.”

His partner falter’s for a moment caught off guard by the sincerity in Curly’s tone and gaze. Their lips part, opening as if to reply but clearly not seizing the chance soon enough as Curly presses forward, chapped lips slotting near perfectly again his beloved’s in a tender kiss.

It only lasts a few seconds but it’s enough for the lovesick pair to go all gooey eyed as they part a moment later. The both of them looking at one another so fondly, as if nothing else in the world truly mattered. It’s a precious moment.

One that is partially ruined a moment later.

“Your breath still smells.”

Curly groans low in his throat, face falling forward to meet their shoulder again as he shakes his head. He still finds himself smiling regardless though as his partner snickers beneath him, their arms sliding up to wrap around and cradle the man better against them.

“I love you too though.” They confess a moment later, voice filled with nothing but adoration as they press their lips to the crown of blonde waves atop Curly’s head. “Stinky coffee breath and all.”

[shandzii]

The Lethal Company Experience with @sleepyeule