#so pouty

[thatgoddamngingerundercut]

BTS Memories of 2020 Agust D 'Mix Tape' Making Film cr. 0613data

[rafayelsgf]

fucking hell rafayel with cat ears plus a tail AND A FUCKING CHOKER OHMGDOFDFFF THE WORDS IM ABOUT TO SAY RN

[manym00nsag0]

I love treating acrylic paints like watercolour.(work in progress)

Behold my squishy muse!

[blueeyeddarkknight]

Another gift from the amazing Gettyimages ❤️😍🤤

Photoshoot by bonnie schiffman 📷

Yes Getty! Gimme all the new and archival pics and vids

[everyshoot]

[gogod0gg0]

my oc chimura~~ i started the year with 1 oc and now i have 25 >_>

[emmyrosee]

Fluffy fluffy prompt to hubby sukuna or whom ever you choose “awnn my poor baby come here” then he slowly walks towards you rubbing his eyes all soft and tired 🥺

There’s a low grumble behind you that snaps you out of your slicing of fruit, but you merely brush it off before moving onto the next strawberry.

Then, the grumble ripples through the air again, and you keep slicing, trying your best to ignore the noise.

It happens a third time. You giggle, “what, baby?” You put the knife down and turn to face Sukuna, arms crossing over your chest as you look him up and down.

He looks childish, with the comforter wrapped around his shoulders and hair ruffled around messily. His eyes are puffy from sleep and his cheeks hold a little flush, but his lips are still pouted in a scowl. “You left me alone in bed,” he grumbles. “I told you not to do that. Bed gets too cold.”

“Is that the only reason you don’t like me leaving the bed?” You ask, knowing the real answer. But you also know he’ll never say it. He’s stubborn like that.

He offers you a roll of his eyes, “yes, and I hate the cold. You’re aware of this.”

“My poor baby,” you tease, opening your arms for him to shamble into. “C’mere. Let me warm you back up from the mean, evil, cold covers.”

“You’d better,” he murmurs, stalking towards you and into your arms. He opens his own to reveal the corners of the blanket balled into his big fists, and when he embraces you, you’re shrouded in darkness but melting into the warmth that his chest brews. Your laugh softly, and burrow into his chest, which rumbles with a hum in confusion. "Somethin' funny under there?"

"Just dark," you say, wrapping your arms around his waist and gently squeezing him out of cute aggression. "I also can't really breathe, so-"

"Good," he says, resting his head on top of yours, tightening his arms to keep you in place. "Won't have to deal with your ass leaving the bed, messing up my sleep." You laugh some more, only to send a few pokes to his waist, making him jerk away from you and loosen his hold.

"Who's gonna cuddle you at night then?"

"I'm a man, I don't need cuddles."

When you do, however, try to get out of his arms, he grumbles and pulls you tighter again, with an annoyed grunt. "No."

"That's what I thought, Sukuna."

[ducklingpia]

When these 3 puppies pull this face on you …. 🫠

[pineapple-frenzy]

Book 2 au doodles

It's just a bunch of random moments with Zuko looking grumpy for most of them,,, he can be happy for at least one drawing tho

[rosemarytales]

come back to me you silly fuck

[thatgoddamngingerundercut]

One Amazing Summer Day 210803

[fox-guardian]

[ID: Drawings featuring a very sick Curly from Mouthwashing and also Jimmy. The first drawing shows him wrapped in a blanket, sweating and holding a steaming mug with a red and puffy face and teary eyes. He is unshaven and his hair is a mess. He is labelled "ill".

The second image is a comic showing Curly on a couch under a blanket with Jimmy in a nearby chair reading a newspaper.

Curly: uuuu.... my head huuuurts.... mmmmhuuuu.... Jimmy, lowering the paper: (all caps) Oh my god what the fuck do you want. Curly: no no it's fine I'm jus' complaining, I can take care of myse- Jimmy, standing up and leaning over to him, properly yelling: (all caps) I said what do you want, I'll get it for you. Curly, ducking and holding his head: oooowwww

The third image shows Curly on the couch again with his arm hanging off the edge, face still puffy and teary, with Jimmy on the floor next to him, leaning against the couch and looking at a thermometer.

Jimmy: You're lucky to have me here, you know. Curly: thangs jibby.... Jimmy: Yeah, yeah.

end ID]

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i'm sick so i'm making it curly's problem. feat jimmy.

[zencaia]

Seashells 🐚

[polararts]

He won an award. Good job you little snot. /affectionate

[chiptrillino]

Dunno if it has been requested but no.66?

( ID in ALT text) i honestly didn't expect somone to still ask about these hahah

[gojoest]

when eventually you and nerdtoru start dating, he gets really jealous every time your friends happen to know more about you than he does. it’s a natural thing, they’ve been in your life for longer than he has — seeing and learning all the sides to you he’s yet to explore. he knows that. but still — he doesn’t like it. because, why can’t he be the one who knows which foods are your go-to and what you like to drink along with your meal so he can order them for you? what’s your favorite dish from that place near the university where you often stop by to grab a bite? it’s such a simple question, yet he doesn’t have the answer to it. your friends do though — they order for you while you’re held back in a small talk outside the restaurant, meticulously listing the ingredients which you’d rather be left out. it’s odd and it’s infuriating, that someone is better than him at something — he’s used to being the best and knowing the most. it stings and he is truly jealous for the first time in his life, that someone knows better, knows more — about you.