#sol ships

[jellyfilledeyes]

Gumipunk Doodle dump

[doodledrawsthings]

dont worry about it au kuafu and yi

[poorly-drawn-mdzs]

The indescribable tension between an overworked and underpaid smut writer, and his biggest fan hater.

(for @frummpets)

[kittydoremi]

Commissioned some more art from the talented @smallpwbbles, this time from my Sonic and The Sol Flower fanfic/au! I love SonElise, and I wanted to make a fanfic with the giant/tiny trope with them ^^

(I need to update it, I haven't updated it in a while .-.)

I love how these sketches turned out so much! :D

[kaitlinz-z0ne]

hold me and console me. please.

I’ve been feeling like shit for a while and it got bad earlier so I doodled these. Am I cooked if I consider Sol a comfort character ?

the full page

[boarwinds]

art vs artist

[beetlerings]

Thinkign about ghostknife always

[peachyfnaf]

i love @zthesheep very much, and therefore i drew his silly favorite little v-type poly for him

eclipse and his two weed smoking boyfriends /ref

[bonelessicecream]

fluffy lil hc on how Kuafu got involved with working on Abacus/Ruyi.

[soldearestsoulmate]

Thinking about the possible intimacy that might of happened before Sol killed Crowe though...

Sol is honestly wondering why the hell you would choose Crowe over him.

Then he's taking a moment to take Crowe in, his features, his voice, his whole existence and being...Part of him hated him for all he was...But also, there was some charming parts of him Sol couldn't deny too.

If things were different, if it was him who Sol met that day in the library instead of you. Then maybe this wouldn't be happening...Maybe you would be before him instead, about to take your final breath, before taken away by Sol.

But alas, that's not the case. You're his everything now. Crowe is nothing to him now.

...At least, that's what Sol mentally screams to himself as he swings that axe to finally end this. Though even after its all done, he is forced to see Crowe staring at him, lifeless, gone from this living world...But he can't help but finally let his curiosity get the better of him...

"...You really had a beautiful face, Ichabod...It makes me sick." Sol mutters to the corpse before him, as he lightly caresses Crowe's face, feeling his warmth fade before his touch. But yet his touch lingers, part of him doesn't want to let go or move away. It was making him feel things he couldn't understand. But he tried to push them back, tried to bury them, by just thinking of you. "I hate you so much..."

[jellyfilledeyes]

after years of rewritting and art block finally met MAE FLORES AKA GUMISPIDER

mae also know as mayday (mostly by hobie) is the vigilante of earth 855

their nonbinary and go by they/it pronouns along with candy neopronouns

their very shy when their not gumi but become a more open when they have their mask on

unlike most spider people they accidentally ate a radioactive gummy spider which gave them a mix of candy and spider powers

instead of shooting webs they can shoot out a substance akin rope candy

their body can also stretch to cartoonish levels

in order to do all this tho they have to consume alot of sugar

their 17 and are working part time at a candy shop

they love drawing, making sweets, pirating random music and beating up fascists

they live with their mom their relationship its a bit complicated but they love eachother dearly

their father however......well he's their universes j.jonah jameson....so yea not great-

they don't have really have any friends in their dimension so they spend alot of time in the spider society

in a relation ship with hobie brown

hobie introduced them to oingo boingo and that was their canon event

i didn't draw it but hobie made it a battle jacket

hobie also gave them their septum and bridge piercing

they don't like miguel....like at all

they get along the most with margo since their basically they same person-

their art style looks alot like jhonen vasquez

they can also play guitar but just don't do it often

@punkeropercyjackson

[velveteen-vampire]

misc au doodles

[teapopp]

- Would you still be my friend if I was a boy?

When I asked you that question three years ago, I didn't expect any sort of reassurance. I expected confusion -- which there was -- and some sort of indignant retort.

But you replied innocently in the smallest voice, your head tilted back a little with your eyes torn from that candied apple.

- Is different?

Now, three years after our falling out, after I swore to forget everyone and live truthfully, I ask you that same question.

"I'm a guy now," I said, kicking my legs mindlessly while sitting on your dorm kitchen counter. We'd cleaned it recently after I'd learnt about the state you were in. The state you were in because of me. "So... Would you still be my friend..?"

"I'm still hung up about what difference it makes..."

"Not much, honestly."

"Then why ask?"

Valid question. I don't really have an answer.

"You looked at me funny when I cut my hair back then."

"... I look at you funny all the time, Sol. I look at everyone funny..."

"Sorry, Kieran."

"We'd still be friends... If you're okay with it."

(Sol is always thinking of him)

[jyou-no-sonoko19]

Sketches for a set of Utena-inspired IWATEX sticker/coaster designs, intended for my table at Comic Con in May. :>

[deadshadowcreature]

Azuely began to rot my brain, perhaps Ironsmoke can be its alternative name, ended up making the ship look more serious than it should be, they have such a “troublemakers” vibes

I’m such an Ely fan and an Azuma apologist, and I think Ely can slays when she wants to

Also little Easter egg that I accidentally made during sketch but ended up keeping it when I realized it also appeared in the manga (tarot card number 3, the empress)

[puttersmile]

Crittertember Day 16: Sleeping

Yes have some more Puppylove! And a oneshot to go with it!

When the skies darkened Dogday had a sinking feeling it was too late to leave.  He’d lost track of time and without warning a sudden  thunderstorm rolled in. The thunder rumbled, making Dogday tense up and his tail sag. He had always tried to hide his fear of storms, even though his friends knew. 

Bobby didn’t like it much either, but as the storm intensified and it became clear that Dogday couldn’t leave, she nervously suggested,

 “Why don’t you, uh, stay the night? We could… keep each other company?” Bobby saw the rain pouring in sheets outside her window. “ Like maybe we could–”

“S-sleep together? Like… in the bed? Under the covers? The same bed? The both of us?” Dogday stammered, trying to play dumb to mask his own nervousness. 

Bobby blushed but nodded.. “Yes, in the same bed. We’ll be more comfortable that way, and it’s not like I want to face this storm alone.”

Dogday gulped. “I mean, I can always take the couch…”

Bobby shook her head quickly. “No, really. I’d feel better if you were with me. It’s already late enough as it is.” Bobby genty pulled his hand. "Promise I won't bite."

Dogday couldn’t help but laugh, albeit shyly. “Well, when you put it that way… Okay, I’m in. But fair warning, I might need to hold onto something if the thunder gets too loud.”

Bobby raised an eyebrow, feigning nonchalance. “Well, as long as that ‘something’ happens to be me, I think we’ll be just fine.”

She lead him to her room, the storm outside seemed to boom only half as hard as Dogday’s heartbeat. Yet it also made the space feel cozier despite the crackling tension in the air. They settled into bed, a timid excitement bubbling up as they cuddled close. 

Dogday was hyper-aware of her warmth, the scent of her fur, and the steady rhythm of her breathing. It felt right, yet the newness of it all made his pulse race.

Another boom of thunder rolled through, and Dogday instinctively pulled her closer. 

“You weren’t kidding about needing to hold onto something, huh?” Bobby teased.

Dogday smiled sheepishly. “Guess not.” He glanced around, “You know, this is pretty scandalous. What will our friends think?”

Bobby grinned, playing along. “They’ll probably be jealous they’re not getting a warm hug from someone as awesome as me.”

Dogday snickered as he eased his side into one of Bobby’s oversized pillows. “You’re probably right.”

At that moment, Bobby leaned in and began peppering his face and neck with soft kisses, each one sending a thrill through her dog friend, his tail thumping against the blankets wildly. Enraptured by her affection, he managed to joke, 

“H-hey, Bobs! You know, I’m starting to think you wanted the storm to get me into this kind of position!”

Bobby pulled back just enough to smirk at him, her eyes gleaming. “That’s a strong possibility, but I’ll admit nothing.”

A comfortable silence fell between them, the storm outside no longer feeling like a threat but more like a backdrop to this moment.

Bobby broke the silence with a soft voice, “You know, I’ve imagined this… falling asleep with you. It’s nice, even if I didn’t picture the thunder.”

Dogday’s heart swelled, and he pressed a gentle kiss to her forehead. “Me too. And I don’t care about the thunder as long as you’re here.”

Bobby giggled. “It can’t hurt you as long as I’m around.”

Dogday yawned. “My hero.”

Bobby smiled, feeling a warmth spread through her that had nothing to do with the blankets wrapped around them. “Well, in that case, I guess we’ll have to make this a regular thing.”

Dogday chuckled, the sound soft and comforting as he started drifting into sleep. Finally his tail rested.

“I wouldn’t mind that at all.”

AN: I doggedly continue making Crittertember art. They should be under the blankets but I drew them first and didn't want to erase half their body lol.