#sorry ive been so busy lately

[fuckyeahmatthewporretta]

[bowandbrush]

that one meme but leofied

[artbytesslyn]

just a small flesh sacrifice

[lcs-scar]

Hi! I just found your blog and I’m instantly falling for how you draw the boys.

If it’s not weird or anything, blushing boys pls?

Thank you so much! & have some flustered boys

[individual character under the cut]

[feelo-fick]

more misc au art... (the last two are unrelated but shh)

GAAAHHHH i promise ive got actual stuff cooking im just scared to post it/motivation to finish art Hard :"D clutching my head... always forever 24/7 thinking about them...

[suempu]

if you could, can you write sfw/nsfw hcs for senshi with afab reader pretty please with sprinkles and cherries on top

human reader

<3

senshi is a very reliable partner. maybe even the best. you can depend on him and he’s always happy to know that you trust him so much.

he’s very caring, will cook you food and remind you to do healthy things. senshi knows all your favorite dishes and remembers to stock up on its specific ingredients.

very good at listening whenever you’re feeling sad or stressed. he likes to make you sit on a mat and serve you warm, comfy food as he pats your head.

he’s very nice to snuggle with, he doesn’t mind being the small or big spoon, its usually up to you to decide. his head is always tucked under your chin whenever he’s the small spoon, like a giant teddy bear.

senshi’s skill is cooking so you know damn well he’s amazing with his hands. his thick fingers always stretch you out so nicely, its girth making you pleasurably tight.

he’s a service dom for sure, nothing is better than making his lover feel good.

unfortunately not much of a talker during sex, he’s a groaner and a grunter whenever he feels good, maybe even a whimper if you can catch him off guard.

his favorite position is cowgirl. loves seeing you bounce on him, your face flushed and sweaty.

aftercare is calm and fuzzy. you lay on his shoulder, nuzzling his surprisingly soft beard as he runs his hands up and down your hip and ass.

you two usually sleep it in and drink some water after.

being in a relationship with him is nothing but domestic (minus all the monster-dungeon-ey parts) senshi is mature with handling yours and his problems.

he can communicate his feelings and problems to you properly, unless its a particularly traumatic event for him.

it takes a while for him to come around but its only because he’s scared of reliving bad memories.

you two like sitting outside, cups of whatever hot beverage you prefer, while looking at the stars. you spend it talking about nothing and everything at the same time. its one of his favorite past times, spending quality time with you.

100/10 lover, he’s waiting for the right moment to propose to you

[pezhead]

Hello, I’m a new follower that joined a bit earlier in the month after consuming all your Age Gap AU content. I loff it so much it makes me feel like blowing up into a billion teeny tiny pieces like OG Donnie after getting killed by April. Is it possible for me to see Raph and Donnie getting along without stuff blowing up? It’s okay if ya don’t wanna, I still wanted to ask.

Also if you didn’t know this is my first time asking hahahhhahdhennindi-

They go magnet fishing together on Fridays~

[sanaefum0]

twogaty art when

twogaty art NOW!!!! its been a hot minute since ive drawn them

[pigswithwings]

hiii can you do web weaving about being cursed?

Sources: Wikipedia (Justice), Wikiquote (Justice), Wikipedia (Curse), Wikiquote (Curses), Wikipedia (Minotaur), Wikipedia (Pasiphaë), Wikipedia (Mother), Wikipedia (Mirror Test), Wikipedia (Fear), Wikiquote (Love), Wikipedia (Child Development), Wikiquote (Children),

[shrimpricebowl]

happy (more than) 1 year to this drawing

[junebugdunes]

movie night

art trade with @jet-set-go-go !

[raineandsky]

#137

tw: mentions of death

“You might consider yourself lucky, [Hero],” the supervillain snaps coolly, “being here, still alive. You are only alive because I let you—because you are much more fun to slowly squeeze the life from, until you’re begging me to end it all, and we will have plenty of time for that.”

With one last cold glare and a swish of his coat, the supervillain leaves the hero in the dungeon. The hero would be inclined to call it a prison, or even a cage, but the walls are damp and there’s bloodied chains sitting in one corner, so in their mind this counts very much as a dungeon.

They settle against the cool stone as comfortably as they can manage, which frankly isn’t comfortable at all. They close their eyes, a sigh escaping their lips. They’re prepared to face whatever agonies are doubtlessly ready for them ahead. Waiting for said agonies will be boring, that’s all.

“You too, huh?”

The hero opens their eyes to glance across the dungeon, to the other side of the darkness. They can only just make out the outline of a figure sulking in the other corner, but they recognise the voice all the same.

“Fancy seeing you here,” the hero says with a short laugh. “What did you do?”

The villain practically growls. “I’m not entertaining you.”

“It’s not entertainment; I’m just curious.”

There’s a second of silence, and the hero thinks they might get an answer before the villain simply says, “You first.”

“Fucked up.” The hero shrugs, though they can’t tell if the villain can see it or not. “Did something not particularly heroic.”

The villain shifts a little, chains clanking together with the movement. “Huh.”

“You sound surprised.”

“I figured it must be something bad.” The villain makes a noise that might be a laugh or a scoff. “[Supervillain] doesn’t get super serious with just anyone.”

“Must’ve been pretty serious for you to end up down here, then,” the hero comments with a huff.

The villain raises an hand to their face, and the hero gets a glimpse of the line of chain trailing from their wrist.

“Oh, it’s whatever. I also fucked up. Did something…” The villain grapples for a word awkwardly. “Not villainous.”

The hero barks a laugh that seems to make the villain jump, if the sudden clank of metal is anything to go by, but they can’t help it. A newfound anti-hero and a good-hearted villain sharing a supervillain’s dungeon. What a pair they make.

“You’ve peaked my curiosity,” the hero says brightly. “Please, continue.”

Like a broken record, “You first.”

“Ah, y’know, the usual.” The hero doesn’t really want to say it out loud. “I, uh… I killed someone.”

“Oh.” The silence following that is uncomfortably long, until, thankfully, the villain adds, “Yeah, you’re right, that’s not very heroic.”

The hero nods, though they’re not sure if the villain can see it. “I didn’t mean to. It was another villain. I don’t know who—they had red hair and glasses.”

“Oh,” the villain repeats, a little more strained this time. “Yeah, that’ll do it. They’re one of [Supervillain]’s favourites. Or were, I suppose.”

“I’m sorry.”

“Eh.” The villain waves a hand at them nonchalantly. “I didn’t really like them, honestly. They were always showing me up in front of [Supervillain], but I think that’s why he liked them. I wasn’t as willing to throw my comrades under the bus for attention.”

They clear their throat awkwardly, and the hero takes the hint. “What about you, then?” they ask shortly. “What did you do?”

The villain sighs, the puff of warm air catching in the one strip of sun lighting the place. “Well, quite the opposite.” A cough of a laugh jolts them slightly, like they weren’t expecting it. “I stopped [Supervillain] from killing someone, and they got away.”

The hero sits on that for a moment. “That’s very noble of you,” they offer eventually.

“Oh, don’t you start.” The villain tsks in annoyance. “I already have [Supervillain] calling me soft for it.”

“I can’t blame him. I mean… are we sure I’m the hero and you’re the villain here?”

The villain laughs like the idea is ludicrous, and the hero laughs too because it is, but then a silence falls over them and the hero knows that they’re both thinking the same thing.

“You know,” the villain starts slowly, “I’ve never really liked being here.”

The hero snorts humorously. “I can’t say I’m a big fan of grotty dungeons either.”

“Not here, you moron,” the villain snaps. “I mean here, with the villains. As one of them.”

“Oh, cheers to that. The agency has too many rules.”

“This hellhole doesn’t have enough.”

“Well,” the hero says brightly, “I’m sensing something big is happening here.”

The villain hums thoughtfully. “Can we maybe talk about it outside of the dank dungeon?”

“Oh, I thought you’d never ask.” The hero’s mind is already running through plans, scenarios, ways of escape. It’s always easier with a teammate, anyway. “Let’s get the hell out of here and start our new lives.”

[napping-sapphic]

Go for a drive with me until we end up sitting in a parking lot and talking for hours

[project-sekai-facts]

Happy wombo combo day!! (Its 12/12!!)

Yay! Clpl didn't do any 1-2 jokes for the last year lol otherwise I would've updated that masterpost today. Have this random gif from my 3rd live folder instead orz

[dreamsy990]

some of the less nice thoughts about being aroace

extras below the cut

sketch

closeups on my favorite panels

bonus: adios

[fakakta-art]

SO excited for the tiny little remarque of Jason I got from Dan Mora at NYCC!