#so cursed that i drew this and now i have an artblock

[crabsnpersimmons]

every time i see a moot in my notifs:

based on this iconic Spongebob scene of course

[femalemonsterhunter]

It's been four days since I've been working, and once again I am now finished a random CatDog-related doodle pic (which includes the others that I first drew, like Rancid Rabbit, Lola, Winslow, Randolph, and Eddie the Squirrel).

Plus, one sh*tpost (referenced from this image as a meme made by WolfRoad and this character belongs to Milku Minami) and more doodles of Were-Cliff AU/CatDog Werewolf AU-related schedules. And, ofc, Cliff's wolf curse, which I came up with a bit before him, which just fits in my Werewolf AU with the cursed wolf, that he’s, like his other accursed wolf fellows on reciprocity with their hosted people before Cliff, actually an imaginary ghost-like demon as a manifestation of selfishness, inconsistency, ineptitude, impersonation, and manipulation, and even a wolfish instinct, who’s will appear only in Cliff's dream, which he dreamed all the time after he was bitten by cursed wolf.

First of all, I feel terribly bored because I didn't have a new idea of ​​how to draw rn, even though my artblock still preventing me so badly. And eventually, I still did it more often with the use of my phone, which is better for me to share this atm. Tho, why not?

Art, Werewolf AU and Cliff’s wolf curse is belongs to me (C)

Cliff and his Greasers in the background silhouette figures, Rancid, Lola, Winslow, Eddie, and Randolph from the CatDog are belongs to Peter Hannan and his eponymous production/Nickelodeon Animation Studio/Serom Animation/Rough Daft Korea (C)

[phoenixisobsessed]

Haiiii shadowwww!! I'm struggling with art block so bad right now gahhhh D:

Looking at your art always inspires me! (or when the art block doesn't let me draw I go "omg cool art!!! CRUNCH")

(btw that little whirly bird doodle that got popular totally deserves it! It's so atheistically pleasing and cute!!)

I guess I just wanna make a request for you to draw more nightrunner! any version, I'm not biased (well, the G1 version is my favorite hehe, but I am a sucker) but I don't have a prompt or anything either </3

I guess if i had to think of something, maybe nightrunner chillin? Like super relaxed, laid back on something hehe, I know some versions of them need it (/silly, non-serious connotation)

-fanart anon :3

Accidentally got a bit carried away w this one.. I swear I started drawing at like 15:30 something and now it’s 18:30 idk how that happened HUHAUHE I am STARVIN.

ANYWAY HIII FANART ANON!! X3 I fucking HATE artblock and I am currently out in battle with my father’s sword fighting it for you because it is a curse that nobody deserves to have upon them.

And yeah I know some versions of him definitely need a break so I’m giving a break to the guy who probably needs a break the least AHGSHA. But, it is because, tbh anon, it has been a while since I last drew g1 Nightrunner. I also totally forgot to work on the other gen versions of him lmfao?? Lmk if I should do that, making an animated version would be fun probably.

(And thanks for complimenting the Whirl doodle I did. I still choose to believe it is because Whirl enjoyers like myself are horribly deprived.)

[bonbonthedragon]

Can you do an hc with Hawks, Bakugou and Kiri when they find Reader clonked out on their table surrounded by their art supplies? Like they had a long night of a "creative high" and they're just covered in paint.

Ahhh yessss, I do this all the time, go on a huge artblock, then just...bam. I added Mins, hope that was ok :) enjoy :)

creative high

Warnings: cursing, flufffffff

Pairings: Mina x reader, bakugou x reader, hawks x reader, kirishima x reader

Little dialogue before you read :) ⬇️

It had been a while since you last sketched something, drawing was your life, it was always there when you got stressed and needed something to do. But lately? You brain hasn’t been agreeing with you, instead, it welcomed the hell that was artblock. With exams and studying and extra homework, you just didn’t have time to actually come up with anything or actually try and sit down a draw. So when your stress dies down and all your test were finished, you found your self ignoring your body’s wants for a much needed nap and sat at the table, a sudden burst of energy surging through you. You went all out, going through drawers and taking out everything, copics, charole and graphite pencils, prismas, acrylic, you names it. You basically didn’t have any pages in your sketch book after.

Bakubabe (3rd years)

This boy passed out as soon as he got home, kissing your forehead before slugging off to his dorm to sleep

He did indeed sleep

And since his nap turned into just going to bed, he woke up very late at night

His eyes were still tired and his body ached

He tried to roll over or get more comfortable

Didn’t work

So he grumbled, going to the only other option

You

He looked over at his phone, 2:45 am and some text messages, from you

They were resent, only from an hour ago

He click on them, the only things sent were a cluster of photos

He scrolled through them, the amazing artwork on display

You were indeed talented, everything you drew realistic, the coloring and shading making it pop off the page

He wondered if you were still up, about to scold you now if you were

Shuffling out of bed, he went to your dorm

He was def not ready for the sight he walked in on

There you were, hunched over your desk, passed out with some dirty water bowls, pencils, markers, and knocked over paint surrounding you

You even had paint on your face, most of it all over your hands, graphit also dug into each wrinkle

Did you just like...expload? Tf? You good?

He went over to you, grumbling under his breath about your back going to hurt tomorrow

He lifted you up, you stirred and he shushed you, picking you up and setting you on your bed before getting a hot damp rag to wipe your face and hands

You snuggled in bed, he began to pick up your table, stopping when he picked up your sketch book

It was a picture of him, not yet finished, but mostly, graphit and in fine details

Damn it you were cute, you just had to go and make his heart fluttterrrrrrr

He carefully closed the notebook, making sure to put a piece of paper in between the paved so it didn’t smudge and put it away with the other stuff

Done, he sighed and went to join you in bed, the smell of the dried acrylic and the chemicals from the markers floating around your room

Hawksss

Baby bird convinced endeavor to let him off early

It worked :)

He was so exited, getting to finally come home to you

Your days of studying over and you both could finally cuddle and watch movies

He was gonna kiss your face so hard-

Stupid collage, he thought, takings all his baby birds attention

Not to mention stress

he’s never seen you go worried and worked up exept when he was gone on a risky mission

He was gonna spoil you, you made a good grade, regardless he would have spoiled you anyway

So why not celebrate

Before he came home, he picked up some red box movies and a giant bucket of chicken to munch on, two big gulps from the local seven eleven too

He kicked open the balcony door, his hands full

Right when he walked in, the small of chemicals and art supplies hit his sensitive nose, it crinkled

He was used to it, but it still took him off guard sometimes

He called after you, no response

Babybird? Where you at- I gots chimken

Walking the apartment, he didn’t find you

Going to the last room, his lips tugged up into a smile

You were in your art studio, arms crossed and snoozing away

You were absolutely covered in colorful paint

Chuckling, he set down the stuff, going over to you

He lightly shook you awake, once up, he took you in his arms, about to turn until he saw it

A giant canvas with him on it, his wings in all there glory with bits of gold in it

You were truly talented

His smile widened, taking one last glance at the masterpiece and closed the door behind him with a feather

He helped you out of your apron and cloths, starting a hot bath for you and opted to just join you

He did, sitting behind you with you in his lap as you both talked about your days and ate the chicken

Him and his dove :)

Kirishimaaa (3rd years)

This mans was pumped

It had been weeks of studying and no gym time or cuddles

Mans always needs time for the gym and cuddles, its manly

He was ready to go back to both your daily routine

Getting back from school and hitting the gym, come back, take shower together, and cuddlessss

No more hitting the books

But nope, not lately, stupid homework and education

He pulled on his tank top, grabbing his water bottle and head band set in place and went out the door

He knocked on your dorm door, but no response

He did it again, but nothing

So he just walked in, he’s done it multiple times

He was about to shout some encouragement to get you going but immediately shut up

His heart ached and his lips went up into a wobbley smile

You were on the floor, leaning back against your bed, absolutely covered in paint, knocked out

You hand held loosely into a dirty paint brush, pallets of paint surrounding you and empty tubes

There was a huge piece of watercolor paper in front of you, on a short wooden table the tilted in your direction

As curious as he was, he wondered over

His heart did a small leap

It was him, in his hero outfit and quirk fully activated, looking badass

Did you do this? In water color?! Tf?

Jus how amazing is his s/o???

Very

He gladly picked you up, carful not to step on anything

He ditched the gym idea, instead heading straight for the showers

He woke you up, letting you lean against him while he scrubbed the paint flaked off of you

After, he took you back to his dorm, seeing as it was cleaner, and let you get comfortable

The gym could wait

Rocky here didn’t even let you sleep, he just told you how amzballs that picture was until he passed out

Minaaa (3rd years)

Girl was ready

A while two week of non stop studying and training and not partying?

Yeah no

Not to mention her slight hearing loss due to bakugou trying to tutor her

Damn prick

After all this she needed hugs and cuddles and ahhhhhh

So touched starved

She couldn’t wait to snuggle up to you, hold you and take the longest nap

First she was going to get snacks though, snacks were definitely required

She went to the kitchen to get your and her favorites

Coming back up, he felt herself get all giddy from the thought of finally being able to spend a proper evening with you

Damn she missed you, she was gonna hug and kiss you so hard-

Mina love = best love

She opened the door, not bothering to knock

She cooed out you name, stopping when she saw you

You were at your desk, arm resting on top of the table and head resting on you hand, drool slowly slipping out of your parted lips

Your hand held loosely into a colored pencil, some graphite rubbed off on your nose and absolutely staining your hands

Cute, her s/o, you were so freaking adorable

She giggled, setting the condiments to the side and peaked over your shoulder

Her breath hitched, her cheeks flushing

It was a picture of the two of you, you kissing her cheek, the picture lightly sketched out and only halve colored

She made a silent squeak, it startled you

You jumped, hand slipping and your head landing on the table with a dull thud

You groaned, rubbing the spot

Mina baby mode; activated

She shot her eyes back at you, all attention now on where you hurt yourself

You assured her you were fine

She kissed your cheek, completing the drawing

Blushhhhhh

She sent you to wash your hands while she made up the bed and put your pencils away

When you got back she was already on the bed

Like I mean, leaning on her side, facing you, head resting on her arm and on leg up and bent

Yeah, that pose

You giggled, going to her

She dropped the attempted sexy act and grabbed you and pushed you to the bed

Force cuddle for the rest of the night

Though you weren’t complaining