#thank you for asking!! 💖

[dragon-spaghetti]

What would you say is one of your works you are most proud of? The one you put so much work into and loved the result (or got such encouraging feedback)?

OH ASKING ME TO CHOOSE ONE IS IMPOSSIBLE LOL

In terms of ones I personally am really proud of, this lot right here!! I put a lotta time & effort into them and even though a couple are from months and months ago I still really like them ✨

And feedback wise, these two would def be up there!! The season 2 poster I made blew tf up on twitter and tiktok which I'm still floored about, and the Al Husk & Niffty piece did far better than I'd expected it to here!! They both took a good while and I'm still proud of em too ;v; season 2 poster took me 14 fuckin hours so I'm glad for the love it got even though I can point out many things I'd change since it's a few months old LOL

[explorersaremadeofhope]

do tell us about eavesdropping terror bingo <3

hello! okay, so! this was a short thing for LAST year's terror bingo. honestly idk why i didn't just finish it and post it because it is sooo almost done, but! it's 1848 rescue fic where fitzier are a thing, rossier were sooort of a thing but not quite, and whoops, turns out you can be sad about your buddy finding a new boyfriend even when you were never even together!

little snippet under the cut!

the partitions and doors on board, even that belonging to the captain's cabin, are notoriously flimsy. before he's even fully reached the end of the companionway, james can hear voices from inside the cabin: francis', and then fitzjames'. quiet laughter.

james feels a momentary stab of annoyance. he'd been almost certain fitzjames would be asleep. he should be: the man had been more corpse than living when they'd first picked him up, and that was a mere three weeks ago.

the thought is closely followed by a hot rush of shame. that he should feel disappointed in another man's speedy convalescence, and especially one so thoroughly decent as fitzjames--! it really is too bad.

involuntarily, james looks down at the lacquered wood box in his hands, its purpose now void. standing at loose ends before francis' door like a schoolboy, foolishly clutching his chess set, he feels ridiculous. he ought to simply cut his losses and walk away, return to his own -- which is to say, mcclure's -- cabin. perhaps find some work to occupy his time; there'll certainly be enough of it. he is about to -- to that, he would swear with his hand on his heart -- but then francis and fitzjames speak again on the other side of the door.

[stratocumulusperlucidus]

8, 13, and 22? :)

8. How many languages do you know?

My mother tongue is french, then I learned english, which I'm pretty much fluent in.

I also learned spanish for like 5 years in school pero hace mucho tiempo y ahora puedo leer un poco pero no hablar muy bien.

I learned some german because of Tokio Hotel and because my sister lived in germany for a few years, but it's not an easy language so I didn't go very far.

Then my sister moved to sweden so I learned a bit of that too. I love how it sounds, but haven't practiced in a while. I only know a few basic words/phrases, not much.

I visited Shanghai a few years ago and when I came back I wanted to try and learn some chinese (why not before I went? idk, it could have been useful lmao), so I've been learning on duolingo for a few years now. It's duolingo so I don't have a great level but I LOVE the grammar, it seems very logical and easy to me (no gendered nouns, no verb conjugation, what a dream!!), and it's fun being able to decipher a few characters here and there whenever I see something written in chinese.

And I got curious about arabic so I started learning that too on duolingo, like last year I think? Learning a new alphabet is very fun!!

Whew that's a looooong answer lol so that's 7 if you take into account the languages I only dabble in.

13. Your dream place to visit?

I went to the Grand Canyon once in december and there was so much fog I couldn't see anything so I'd really like to go back and actually see it!

22. Best memory you could think of?

I was thinking of a bunch of memories and then this one made me tear up so: when I got back from spending 9 months in Canada as an exchange student, and @adropofred was waiting for me at the airport and oh that feeling of relief, of pure joy and love, finally seeing them again and hugging them after so long? yeah.

Ask me stuff, get to know me!

[kim-ruzek]

Adoption has been done across all Wolf shows and each one has been unique to the situation and character. I really don't see the need to compare each one. Sure the adoption storyline has been done a lot but that's to be expected with long running shows but each one has given us a different story. People complaining that only one character or family has 'a claim' to them really need to cool off.

I agree!! There is absolutely no need to compare or drag one storyline to lift up the other or vice versa. They're all unique and special in their own way.

I mean do I feel 100% great towards how they're going at this storyline? No. But I don't feel 100% great about most of the adoption storylines. (Javi is the one I think I have zero issues towards).

And what this has over other storylines that, despite the ickiness I feel at some aspects of this, I love is that it's an adoptee seeking to adopt. Sylvie is going to know and relate to the baby in ways other parents may not, or rather knows it without having to be educated in it, as she's lived it. Especially as it isn't just any adopted baby, it's a baby who's birth mother's circumstances are very similar to her own.

And the repeating issue isn't so much to do with long running shows (although that is a factor as eventually that means the writers will be like any female character = needing a child as a plot when other things have been done) but more to do with the fact that they want the woman to have a kid, but they don't like going through the hassle of her playing a pregnant woman so they use adoption as a catch all easy solution (usually after the character suffers some kind of loss or realisation about a 'lack' in their life). Also shows don't really like having babies on sets, and with adopted kids you can either have older babies (aka ones who story wise will be entering toddler years sooner than if the mother gave birth to a biological one) or toddler/school age kids from the get go. Whereas having the woman actually carry her own baby? Too much hassle. And of course then there's the fact that, despite reality, adoption in storylines means they get to have their characters be instant parents as soon as they decide they want them to be. No waiting a season to have them grow the baby, nope just instant child.

But regardless of that, or my general issues around how adoption is used in shows, there is absolutely no need to compare and most of the ones done on dick wolf shows have been good and unique to each other (even if there's a common baseline to all).

And I do find it a bit dodgy of people having a problem with Sylvie potentially adopting, especially when they were okay with a previous storyline, because Sylvie is an adoptee herself which I do think makes her more qualified then most of the instant parents in these storylines.

Thank you for asking!! ❤️

[beetlejuicesgraveyardrevue]

6, 20, 22, 34? ^_^

hi friend!!

6. your birthday

🦂 scorpion gang

20. favorite lyric(s)

oops I went a little wild (kimya dawson, amigo the devil, ajj, neko case, ethel cain, & mcr)

22. favorite color(s)

34. a place you want to visit on holiday

it’s a pipe dream, but I’ve had it since I was really little. i just really want to see wild gorillas. maybe one day!

[the-fidgety-fiddler]

can i just say that i greatly appreciate all the positive posts you reblog? im so glad i follow you dude

also, if you dont mind me asking, what led you to the violin as your instrument of choice? (if you don’t wanna answer for any reason, no worries!)

Ah! This is so sweet 🥹🥹 I'm touched!! 🙈 and likewise!!

I love this question! Its a fun story for me to talk about hehe. I chose violin because my grandfather played! He was a professional violinist and violist. I don't remember the exact performance that sparked it because I was so little, but after watching him play I guess I was utterly obsessed. What I do remember is begging him numerous times to teach me and he would say "hmmmm not yet. You're still a bit young" and then finally when I was six I asked again he said "okay! Since you really really want to I guess its time :)" And that changed the entire trajectory of my life 🤭 I pretty much knew from when I started that I wanted to make a career out of it. And now I'm in grad school studying violin at his alma mater! Wahoo!! I'm sooo grateful to God that I got to study with my Papa so long and that I get to keep doing what I love now 🥹

[sjonni33]

Hi!! Do you mind if I use your art as a profile picture? I really love your Suptober day 3 art and yeah lol

go ahead!! 🥰🥰 all i ask is that you reblog the piece and maybe add a tag that that's where your pfp is from 💖

[pixlokita]

✨🥓 nothing will snap you out of agony nightmares faster than bacon

[uhohdad]

hear me out, loser! könig who's in love with his best friend and she drags him to go dress shopping and he has to consciously keep himself from drooling everytime she shows him a new dress. She's just so pretty, grabbable hips with the prettiest smile and she has that sparkle in her eyes and she's looking at *him.*

(18+) Dress Shopping with Loser!König

⋅˚₊‧ ୨୧ ‧₊˚ ⋅^ྀི ⋅˚₊‧ ୨୧ ‧₊˚ ⋅^ྀི ⋅˚₊‧ ୨୧ ‧₊˚ ⋅^ྀི ⋅˚₊ ‧୨୧ ‧₊˚

“What do you think of this one?”

Loser!König has heard this question all day long, and if he answered honestly, you’d run for the hills.

Loser!König can’t believe you’re inviting him to ogle at you. His eyes devour the way each dress hugs your curves, your legs that curtsy and twirl as you show off, hips that beg for his strong hands. His favorite are the particularly low-cut dresses, shamelessly drooling over your plush, perfect cleavage. He imagines he’s slipping his hardened hands down your collar and into your bra, grabbing two handfuls of your soft breasts, massaging them against his palms.

Loser!König’s erection has turned painful long ago, forced to tuck his aching cock into the waistband of his pants in hopes you can’t tell that you’re torturing him. Torturing him with your perfect body, with that brilliant smile, with soft, sweet eyes looking up at him so innocently. It brings a heat to both his face and his cock, leaking and throbbing in his pants.

Loser!König who can’t stop thinking about how easy it would be to lift the hem of your dress and get a glimpse of your panties. He wants to sneak an upskirt photo, craves to know what color you’re wearing, what cut, if they’re lacy or not. The thought of a dainty bow on the top of your panties has a huffy groan threatening to leave his lips, a pretty little present for him to unwrap.

Loser!König can hardly resist the urge to drag you into the fitting room. Pin both of your wrists to the mirror with a brute hand, the other sneaking up your thighs and bunching up the dress. Grinding his aching cock against your front, nestling himself between your lips and rocking against your clit. Yanking your soaked panties to the side and bullying his thick cock into your dripping cunt while you claw at him, his name stuck in the back of your throat.

Loser!Konig who practically throws his wallet at the cashier when you go to pay. He would buy you a hundred dresses if it means he gets to look at you in them.

Loser!König pretends to use a fitting room to try on a shirt, but instead relieves his painful, throbbing erection, biting back his pathetic whines and grunts as he imagines he’s filling you up, hands dug into your hips in that pretty dress. Ravaging your tight, wet cunt until he paints the fitting room mirror with his finish, choking back a moan that threatens to twist into your name.

Loser!König is bright red and sweating when he leaves the fitting room, hoping you haven’t realized what a perverted creep he truly is.

“Äh, it didn’t fit.”

⋅˚₊‧ ୨୧ ‧₊˚ ⋅^ྀི ⋅˚₊‧ ୨୧ ‧₊˚ ⋅^ྀི ⋅˚₊‧ ୨୧ ‧₊˚ ⋅^ྀི ⋅˚₊ ‧୨୧ ‧₊˚

Loser!König

[meltedmush]

binghorse

Yeah :)

[eggcromancer]

Happy late birthday, it was a wonderful post you made, I just gotta ask something outta the silly.

Do you think it's as cute as I do, the idea of moon having a second nightcap that's party hat coloured and he swaps that on for birthdays

@sea-menace Dream big, my friend! Why stop at 2 nightcaps...? >:}

We got some seasonal caps:

Modern day AU, where Fazbear Co. runs a content farm TikTok account; and Moon is horribly out of touch with gen alpha humour (because no one bought the animatronics internet plans 🥲) caps:

And @lavenoon's jaw-dropping, heart-stopping, amazing Accidentally Undercover fic caps! ✨

Pretend that Agent Dusk lost his original nightcap in a deadly shootout with a rival spy team and he needs to whip up a replacement PRONTO before he loses all street creds (He still won of course, but at what cost,,,,)

[jazze-bee]

Not a question, but the way you draw Sans is so cute, that after literally only five minutes of scrolling through your blog, I was overcome with cute aggression and I need to squeeze him in my fist like a stress ball 🫶

(Also I forgot you drew the Trans Undertale comic LMAO. Literally the comic ever)

brain damage

[eupheme]

Can you imagine sending Logan nudes lmaooo. If you have any time would you make a little drabble about sending Wade and Logan nudes and their reactions (,:

oooh hi anon, this is so 👀 to think about!! I feel like they would both be incredibly appreciative for sure (just like - knowing you were thinking about them would be such an ego boost for both) - I feel like Wade would be over the moon and so complimentary. and Logan might be a little more old-school. admiring, of course - no one’s sent him something quite like this before. He’d keep it safe - pull it out when he’s really missing you.

I have a little drabble for each below! Just a fun pov of them receiving them 💖 thank you so much for sending this!!

SENDING WADE & LOGAN YOUR ✨PHOTOS ✨

wade wilson x gn!reader | logan howlett x gn!reader

WADE

Wade is out - but it doesn’t matter, not when his sweetie pie snookums is messaging him. As soon as the metal gear alert chimes, he’s peeling away from the group to check your text.

Teeth sinking into knuckles when he sees the pretty picture you sent him - hard enough to bruise if he wasn’t already healing.

All that skin, bared for him to see. Red leather spread out beneath - something resting against your parted lips.

With a tap, it’s already the new background of his phone. Your contact photo as well - his thumbs moving a mile a minute as he texts you.

> baby.

> BABY.

> fuck, you look so fucking good.

> I’m SO fucking hard right now

> Is that my suit? IS THAT BABY KNIFE???

Your messages comes back instantly

> why don’t you come over and see? ❤️

“Fuck, I love you.” He groans, palming himself as he texts something back. Emojis, a random press of letters, he has no idea. Doesn’t fucking matter.

Throwing out the quickest goodbye he’s ever managed as he power-walks through the bar - still talking a mile-a-minute as he passes the shared table.

“Gotta go, listen - Avengers-level stuff here. The Marvel Jesus beacon has been lit, I am legally obligated to answer the call-”

Ignoring the chorus of questions that follow -

Because he’s got somewhere really goddamn important to be.

LOGAN

It’s late, when Logan hear the ping of his cell. His head tilting back on the couch, as he swipes through to his messages.

A breath held, when he sees what you sent him.

He lifts up on an elbow - a confirmation that the door is shut behind him. Keen senses catching the slow breathing in the room behind, before he settles back down.

Phone held close, as he looks at your message again.

He’s used to old, grainy polaroids. A hint of intimacy, tucked into a pocket when he enlisted. It’s nothing compared to this.

Bared skin. So much implied in the way your hand curves - hiding what he wants to see. The peek of his flannel at your wrists, before the rest is cropped with the angle.

An aching swell to his cock, as his hand drops to snake beneath the waistband. Squeezing himself, as he bucks into his palm.

A second, before his thumb is tapping on your contact. He can hear the smile in your voice the second you answer his call.

“You liked it, baby?”

His eyes close at the soft coo of your voice.

“Yeah. Fuck yeah,” He rasps, “You just take that?”

You hum your answer, and his fist tightens. A bitten-back groan, as his eyes close. Picturing the photo again. Picturing you.

“Fuck. Keep going, sweetheart.” Logan groans, “‘m right there with you. Wanna hear you when you come.”

thanks again for sending this! 💖

[choccy-milky]

seb wants to be pet, too 😤💕 ((TYSM to @angel-fr0m-venus for asking how seb would react to clora petting all the cats around the school/hogsmeade BAHAHA. like a neglected puppy, thats how🐶))

[kim-ruzek]

Burzek aside, since you're rewatching and already caught up on oc, who do you see fit with Kim crossover or otherwise if you decided to write her with someone else? Same for adam? or you'd never consider that?

I'm asking as you said you come up with similar ideas for Burzek. What if they have a different partner that will require some adjustment to the idea, hence new personality. When I rewatch, sometimes I end up with different opinions or new views to things.

Ooh okay this is the kind of ask that I enjoy getting!

I have a LOT of different ships I could happily see Kim in. A lot started crack wise but it turned serious and honestly she's just such a versatile character. Adam I don't really ship even crack wise with anyone else but Kim. But yeah Kim I can ship with a lot, especially as I'm a fan of wlw ships.

My top non burzek but also non canon ships are: burgstead, upgess, lingess, Sylvie x Kim!

A lot of my issues with my similar fic ideas that I come up with is because it's not just burzek fic ideas I'm thinking up when rewatching but my other non burzek ships! And it's like sometimes I'll think oh that'll be interesting but it can apply to more than one of my ships. Which is extra complicated.

I mean the best thing about multi shipping Kim is I know the different dynamics would make similar fics different but then I have similar ideas even within the separate ships and it gets to a point that I'm like how many times would someone like reading about this.

Like for example, spoiler alert into one area of my fic ideas, one of my oldest ideas is what if Kim had a kid. And I have a fic idea around this for both burzek and burgstead (also upgess but that's a different matter entirely bc of Hailey coming into the show later but shush I'm not meant to talk about that). And within those ideas I have a couple of ideas of how exactly to do it or twists so I end up with multiple very similar ideas, if you get me? Like twists about the paternity of the kid and whatnot. And then ideas around editing the pre-canon background etc.

Also same! Whenever I rewatch I always end up getting a new take on things!

Thank you for asking!! I do really love talking about my ships (and how I pretty much ship Kim with everyone lol) and my fic ideas and I love getting questions like this! 💖

[14dayswithyou]

I'm going to be a little evil :3c /silly

*I have stolen all of their headwear, leaving only FROGGY HAT in his closet.*

"Boy it sure is chilly today. Don't forget to wear a scarf and a hat when you come pick me up, okay [REDACTED]?"

✦゜ANSWERED: I believe in froggy hat [REDACTED] supremacy 🖤🐸

He knew. Of course he knew. [REDACTED]'s security system alerted him the second you stepped foot into his apartment, and it took the dark-haired hacker almost all of his willpower not to rush home and see you. But alas, he had other matters to attend to and messes to clean up here. Things he couldn't risk putting on hold, lest he pay the consequences for them later.

So, [REDACTED] settles for watching you through his cracked phone screen as you try to sneak your way around his apartment. They didn't really understand why you felt the need to be so secretive; you knew your boyfriend would be out for the day, you had his spare keycard and access to the entire 14th floor, and [REDACTED] had made it explicitly clear early on in the relationship that everything he owned was yours completely. Nothing was off limits to you, and that included every inch of his living space.

...And even himself.

Curiously, they watch with keen interest as you quietly slide the door to his walk-in closet open and take in your surroundings once more — making sure that you really were alone in his dimly-lit bedroom. But barely a moment passes before you stride in with a newfound purpose, unzip your backpack, and begin to stash all of his caps and beanies inside.

Well, alright then. If you decided he no longer needed those items, then so be it. He was never one to deny you anything.

But in retrospect, you were honestly doing [REDACTED] a favour. He genuinely didn't really need those items in his possession anymore — especially considering how he had no real reason to conceal his identity from you after all these years of being together.

He could never forget about that pivoted moment in time when you opened up to your beloved hacker about his rather... intense need to watch over you 24/7. And after you had scolded him multiple times for stalking you from darkened corners and alleyways outside your apartment complex, [REDACTED] had all but tried to change his ways. To better themselves for you.

After all, you deserved nothing less.

Glancing back at his phone once more, [REDACTED] takes in every little movement you make as you continue to tuck away his belongings; down to the turn of your head and the flex in your muscles. Not a single twitch or glance goes unnoticed under his watchful gaze — and had the dark-haired man not been so enraptured by your ministrations — he surely would've noticed that it was just about time for him to start packing his tools up and head home.

Home, in time for the date you had planned for the evening.

But the way you purposefully moved around his closet had [REDACTED] in a trance. You were extremely methodical about the things you were swiping from his shelves; neatly packing away all of the headgear, earmuffs, and scarves on display (and even the ones hidden within the depths of his drawers!). Yet... One single item remained in the aftermath of your wake.

Atop one of the lone shelves in the corner, it sits, isolated from the rest of its kind. Worn out yet well loved; it was no more than a novelty item your boyfriend had originally won for you from a crane game. But even after their constant insistence that you should keep it, you rebutted it all by saying it'd look better on him instead — all while pushing the cute, froggy hat back into his hands with a teasing smile.

("If you keep bleaching your hair like that," his real name falls from your lips like sweet nectar, "All of your hair will fall out. When that happens, you can use this to keep your bald head warm!"

"...When that happens? Hmph. You're gettin' cheeky." With a smile of his own, your boyfriend reaches out to gently pinch your cheek. "I haven't touched m'hair in ages.")

So after watching you be so meticulous with the items you were "robbing", the hacker couldn't help but wonder what your main motive was. Why leave that silly, little frog hat alone unless... Did you want him to wear it? You knew [REDACTED] would never say no to you — let alone to a frivolous request — but admittedly, they did find it rather endearing to watch you put in all that effort just for him.

Just like how he used to be... Back before you opened the curtains of his life and brought sunshine into his heart.

Gone are the days of "Ren", when [REDACTED] had to snoop around your apartment just to get any sort of inclination of what your type and interests might be. No longer did [REDACTED] have to "borrow" some of your old clothing to keep himself company on lonely nights; to put them over his pillow and pretend like it was you he was holding close to his chest. He no longer had to steal your presents and tokens out of spite and jealousy — only to return them days later once they noticed how upset it made you.

Too caught up in reminiscing about the past, [REDACTED] had almost missed your swift getaway from his bedroom. Living up to your nickname, you glide down the staircase and across his foyer as if you sprouted angel wings on your back and stroll into the elevator, before closing the door and pulling out your phone.

And just like clockwork, [REDACTED]'s camera feed gets replaced by the bright red and green call buttons that shake and taunt him at the bottom of the screen — alongside the personalised caller photo of you smiling towards the sunset ocean with [REDACTED]'s jacket atop your shoulders. The dark-haired man leaves no room for pause before he's swiping his finger across the screen and eagerly anticipating the sound of your voice.

You greet him in that casual, nonchalant tone of yours, and [REDACTED] had to resist the urge to start recording the call — to save the addictive timbre of your voice for when he needs to hear it the most.

"Man... It sure is chilly today, don't you think?"

There's the familiar sound of tacky elevator music playing in the background, and part of [REDACTED] thinks you're purposefully calling him right now to let him in on your (not so) secret escapades... To let them know where you are.

Or perhaps you were already aware that he knows, if the way you were glancing up at the elevator camera was anything to go by.

Regardless, you don't give away any other telling signs as your beloved hacker watches you through the camera. Your bag is still carefully slung over a shoulder, while one of his old, black university caps received the pleasure of being fiddled with in your hand. Your voice returns once more, and it causes a grin to form on his lips.

"Don't forget to wear a scarf and a hat when you come pick me up, okay?"

There's a newfound teasing lilt in your tone, which has [REDACTED] latching on to your every word with bated breath and scrambling for a reply.

"'Course. Wouldn't miss our date for the world. 'N make sure y'stay warm too, angel." Without missing a beat, he easily takes his place in your little game. "Wouldn't wanna misplace your jacket 'n get cold now, would we?"

Your pixelated smile on the screen gives everything away.

You hear the unmistakable sound of [REDACTED]'s sports motorbike before you see it; watching the corner of your street as he appears from the darkness like a phantom.

And like the gentleman that he is, [REDACTED] doesn't make you stray far from the safety of the streetlamp either. The moment your boyfriend pulls up in front of you, one of his large hands reaches around your waist to draw you near (almost as if he'd gone years without being in your presence), while the other makes quick work of the latch of his helmet. In one swift motion, he pulls it off and rests it against the tank—

Only to reveal that cute, pastel green frog hat sitting atop his head.

He can't help but smile when you do; clearly pleased that he went through with your silly request. At that, you let out a low hum of appreciation as you lean against your boyfriend's chest, and [REDACTED] returns the favour by bending down and pressing a chaste kiss against the crown of your head as well.

"...Think y'could give this unworthy prince another kiss, love?" Your beloved boyfriend leans in closer until your lips are millimetres away from touching, "Otherwise I might stay cursed t'live in this froggy form forever."