#thank yoouuu

[erabu-san]

Question, may we have some more Ajaw possessing kinich? please? (also your art is so pretty like idk how to even explain it)

More excuse to draw Ajaw possessing Kinich because I also enjoy it

[onboardsorasora]

Absolutely obsessed with ur tennis AU. Cannot wait for more instalments.

🥺🥺 omg hi! I cherish every ask I get about this au (honestly because I don't expect them) incidentally I wrote this yesterday during the Ladies' Finals.

Part 7 | Part 9

Pt 8 (how have we gotten here already?!)

Daniel wiped the sweat off of his brow as he cycled, in an attempt to cool down his body. He made a face when he felt the grit of clay still on his palm from when he had fallen onto his back in relief of his success.

He'd made it to the semis, by the skin of his ballsack. His opponent had a lot of unforced errors in the last few sets, mistakes he made that gifted Daniel with the points needed to gain advantages.

He felt Michael clapping him on the back, no doubt breathing a sigh of relief that they made it through.

"That was a fuckin' close one." Daniel greeted.

"But you made it. We live to fight again." Micheal, ever the optimistic one.

"C'mon, let's get you through media." Blake chimed, looking up from his phone to smile.

Daniel nodded blearily, exhausted. The match has gone on forever, they had been fairly evenly matched. His opponent tended to have more bad days than good and it was unfortunate for Daniel that today was one of his good ones. They made a charismatic pair though, so he knew at the very least, they gave the world a show.

Clambering off the bike, he accepted a cool towel from Micheal and dragged it down his face and neck in appreciation. He traded his sweaty match worn shirt (designed to look like one of his favourite party shirts) for a dry version of the same and the three men followed a volunteer down the maze of hallways to meet the media.

Sitting behind the desk of a thousand microphones, Daniel drank some of his electrolyte drink from a sponsor approved bottle and smiled winningly at the crowd. The questions at the very least were all easy, mentally he knew he couldn't manage anything more taxing. They asked him about his opponent, how he felt about all of the exciting long rallies of the last few sets and how he felt about his opponent's outbursts.

"It always sucks to knock out a fellow Aussie, Nick and I'll have a pint later."

"Those rallies were some of the best I've had all year, I can always count on Nick to bring the heat haha."

"I mean, with Nick I know there's a possibility for anything, so I just focus on me and my own game."

He felt good, they didn't know who his opponent would be, that deciding match up not happening until tomorrow. So Daniel felt confident that they'd let him go about his way with no more questions to ask.

"One last question, if I may." Came a voice from the back of the room. Daniel smiled for the female journalist to continue. "This match up created a social media frenzy as one would expect for the two charismatic Australian players that everyone love to talk about. And we couldn't help but notice that you seem to have collected a new fan base. Outside of the usual tweets and messages from footballers, cricketers and other tennis players, we also saw an uptick from the motorsport community. Have you found some new friends?"

"I was wondering where we were going with this," Daniel chuckled which brought out a smattering of laughs from the group. "That was a long question, but yeah I guess I have. I was at the Monaco Grand Prix a few weeks ago and I started collecting new friends like Pokemon." He stretched his arms behind his head, flexing his biceps a little in his amusement.

"A few world champions too, Max Verstappen and Fernando Alonso to name a few." She continued, open ended.

Daniel's smile twitched at hearing Max's name in the context of tennis. At hearing Max being spoken about by people who didn't know him in his sport. He was sure he caught his reaction before anyone else clocked it but it definitely threw him for a second. He was tired but his media brain was always on auto, especially after that 'Australian Open' fiasco.

"They get the best tickets." He replied with a laugh. The assembled group of journos laughed with him and then he was allowed to leave. He did so gratefully, eager to get away from all the cameras and hot mics.

Michael greeted him with a bottle of water and Blake with his phone, the device still vibrating intermittently. Daniel could only imagine how uncontrollably it was going off just twenty minutes ago.

The brain rot guided him to the middle of his notification panel to his text thread with Max. His dick twitched heart flipped seeing that his last received message was an image. Surly Maxy Max wouldn't send him nudes while he was playing for his life!

Surreptitiously he looked around before opening the text thread, his heart thundering in his ears so much that he was not listening to whatever more than likely important information Blake was giving him. The messages loaded up and it was actually two photos. Both not nudes, disappointingly.

The first was a picture from above of Max, still in his driver's suit, folded down to his waist, sitting in his motor home and watching his phone screen intently. Past the brim of his ever present hat, Daniel could make out the brown of the clay of the Roland Garros courts on the rectangular device.

He couldn't fight the tender smile that bloomed on his face even if he wanted to. Something bloomed in his chest, an itch that he'd been starting to associate with Max.

If he couldn't fight the smile at the first picture, he sure as hell wasn’t planning to stop the happy grin from dominating his face at the second. A screenshot of ticket confirmation for the Men’s Semifinals at Stade Roland Garros with Max’s name peered up at him from the screen.

“What’s got you so chuffed?” Micheal asked warily.

“Max is coming to the semis.” Daniel grinned at the two men who rolled their eyes in fond exasperation. He deserved it, he knew he’s been insufferable lately. But he just couldn’t help it.

“You sure you can focus without making googly eyes?” Blake teased.

“I’ll be focused I swear!”

“DR not sure if you know this but you can’t suck his dick while you play.” Micheal deadpanned, smirking as Daniel doubled over in honking laughter, drawing the eyes from people lingering in the wide hallway.

“Oh shit, what if I have to play Novak…maybe he shouldn’t come…” Daniel stopped walking, his face going through multiple complicated emotions. He wanted Max to watch him play for sure, but if he had to play Novak he wasn’t sure if he’d want Max there for the possibility of him being destroyed.

“Let’s not think like that, you don’t even know if it’ll be Novak. We cross that bridge when we get to it, besides, you can beat Novak.” Blake with the logic ladies and gentlemen.

“Just have Max promise you like a blowjob if you win or something. Give you that extra bit to play your heart out.” Aaand trust Mikey to bring the extra logic.

[r3mmy-c4rn1v4l]

r3mmy-c4rn1v4llll!!! drop oc facts/doodles, and my life is yours!!!! (silly) (not forcing)

In other news, how’s your day? Remember to have your 3 meals and to drink water

Ohhh thank for asking, SORRY FOR THE VERY VERY LATE REPLY !!!! My day has been good! WiFi went out but we be striving !!

I’m currently working on more facts for Wyatt and others so yknow you can stay tuned.

Also have this random character.

He’s a very old character I wanted to redraw shush shh shhh

[happylittlesatyr]

not an ask but I follow you on twitch and I just stumbled upon your tumblr! my first stream was you playing swooning over stans, love your art and streams! I can’t catch most of them because of my schedules but when I can they always cheer me up!

AWH I am so sorry it took me so long to respond! I've been working so much lately lksdjf

THANK YOU AAA You are so sweet! I am so glad you enjoy my work so much! Swooning Over Stans was SO fun I need to go back to it and redo Ford's run lmao. I hope I get to see you in chat again soon <3 !!!

[hiding-in-the-vault]

YOU GET OLD AMONGUS FANART THAT I LOVE DEARLY

(ignore the old logo :/ it was in 2019)

kjfdhgkdjghd LMAO he did nothing wrong i think

[letmeremindyouvn]

We have reached over 100 downloads on itch.io for Be My Muse in less than 24 hours!!! Thank you all so much. ;w;

And also thank you to everyone who has been promoting the game!! <3 <3

[albonoooo]

🌟🌍🌺

kee! kee! thank you kee!

🌟 - What is your zodiac sign?

i'm a pisces! (with a gemini moon and a scorpio rising. whatever the fuck that means)

🌍 - What is your favourite accent?

for english, i'm a fan of the scouse accent, personally. or most scottish and irish accents. so, any accent i struggle to understand is nice. also, english in an italian accent sounds so cool. for german, i love hearing polish people speak german, it makes the language sound more lovely than i could ever achieve (and i assume it would sound similar from native speakers of other slavic languages, too).

🌺 - What’s your MBTI type?

i've taken the test three times and i got infp each time!

from this ask game

[pinkeoni]

LMAO WHAT

[mintytealfox]

I have bad modern urban fantasy AU brainrot for Nortalice. So imma share this but

When Alice brought Norton to her apartment she started to panic because she didnt have room for Norton to sleep. So threw a makeshift pallet down (so sheets, pillows, soft things, warm blankets, etc) while she tried to figure out where Norton could sleep permanently, if he needed it, only to find Norton comfortable and sound asleep on the pallet, buried under blankets and sheets and cuddled up to a pillow.

Oh my days YES!

He absolutely strikes me as someone who appreciates warm and cozy things and could sleep anywhere, especially with something cozy in hand ah 😭😭😭

Him seeing the growing pile of soft things while Alice is pacing around trying to find enough and him going to the pile to touch the softness, internally melting. Glancing over to make sure Alice isn't watching and burrowing into the pile all snuggly AAAHHH

[whyoneartheven]

HEY EVIE.

ily /p ur the best :))) 💖💖��💖

I hope ur day is going well!!

HEY WINDY. RIGHT BACK ATCHA!!!! 💗💗💗💗

my day was pretty good today! How was yours?

[theravensflyatnight]

Hi! Just wanted to inform you that there is a hypersexual/hyperromantic (mix) flag. It’s labeled as Hyperose!

I made the term a bit back actually, but I adore your version and interpretation of the combo of the two terms! Keep up the good work! /pos /gen

Hello!! Thanks for the comment, i appreciate the info :) /gen

[fujii-draws]

Uh hi! I just wanted to say I really love your art, your drawings have so much personality, your team is adorable and so are your takes on the future trio. I got into pmd again recently and your blog is probably my favorite <3 Also LOVE you dadnoir he's so cute!! I love how you draw him in particular. I see his character very differently but I do love your take!!

(also, riolu was my first partner, so I send my love for Aimilios c:)

OH MY GODDDDDD THANK YOU SO MUCH?????? HELLO??? THAT MEANS SO MUCH TO MEE OMGG. ESPECIALLY BECAUSE IVE SEEN YOUR ART BEFORE??? AND ITS AMAZING. UR DESIGNS FOR SERENO, OCEANO, GROVYLE, AND DUSKNOIR ARE SO COOL. AND JUST!!!!! AAAAAAAA;:;,;

[catdadacd]

your trademark to me is your crochet projects and also the energy you bring to my dash 💖💖

Im hoping the energy is feral trash panda!!! I can be on board with that!! 🦝��!!!

[curamorte]

🏠 show me … how perfect her home is …

SHE KEEPS IT SIMPLE.

there's a lot of warmth, a lot of green and amber. everywhere you turn, there's either a family photo or one part of her many collected pinned dragonflies   ( some pinned to an artfully framed piece of her own pressed flowers over the years ).   though there isn't much in way of decor, there is a lot of comfort. quilts made and collected over the years. pillows and throws to hold or sit against or lay on. some plant-life that she manages to keep alive, what with not always being home posing that challenge. elouise collects interesting, artful tiles and installs them around her home where she feels needs color, needs character. her sister has painted some windows and door frames. her brother has built her shelves and cupboards. elouise lives wonderfully and comfortably in her cottage home a little way from green marches, the garden splitting her funeral home from her real home   ( there was there really a difference? ).

[mausarchive]

2, 13, and 23! 🥰

2. a song you like with a number in the title

you know it's got to be

13. one of your favorite 80's songs.

sooo happy to do this one again i can't even tell you

one of my all time favorite bands, easily

23. a song you think everyone should listen to.

a good good good song

[spaceydragons]

6, 11, 29 and 30 for jaig 👉👈

Thanks Blue!!!!!!

6. Did they feel rejection or affection as a child? Both, definitely affection from her mother and maternal grandmother (who raised her) and rejection (even tho they never outrightly said or acted on it) from her two older half siblings, who ended up abandoning Jaig after their mother passed away

11. How do they see themselves: as smart, as intelligent, uneducated? Jaig very much sees herself as cunning but also a little stupid, she's a pro at sitting back and watching a situation (or a bounty) and strategizing the best way to handle it, but she's also known to charge headfirst into a situation without thinking and there's no in between lol

29. What is your character’s weaknesses? Hubris? Pride? Controlling? Before meeting Boba and Din it was definitely a horrible mix of self pride, thinking that she's the best of the best and that she's better off as a line wolf, self doubt, constantly regretting the life she chose as a bounty hunter (bc she thought she had no other option as a solitary Mandalorian) and not thinking that she's a good bounty hunter or Mandalorian, and controlling, trying and failing to control every aspect of everything around her

30. Are they holding on to something in the past? Can he or she forgive? She definitely holds on to her mother's death for close to a decade, she bkes herself, her siblings, her mother's doctors, and even the dried up planet that they lived on for the respiratory illness she developed, and it's really hard for her to let go of that guilt and grief. Can she forgive others? Sometimes, yeah. Can she forgive herself? She's working on it

Character solidifying asks!