#thank you smmmm

[coderiderr]

I would like to say thank you @starrjoy for this wonderful commission!!! they are gaming 🎮

[ddrinkme]

hi..! i just wanted to tell you i love your art....... your lines are fun and amazing. you have such a unique style! and the colors qre so pleasing! reminds me of fruit gummies, for some reason. i love the way you draw scarecrow, specially. but i love all your designs. i hope you never stop drawing. oo(╥﹏╥) (and now i have 'onda onda' stuck in my head. thanks! /lh)

HHEheheheeeghfh !! TYSM SM FOR ALL YOUR SWEET WORDS<33 means alot 2 me!!! scare doodle for you ☝️

[voidzphere]

*nervously hands you this and then scurries away*

I SCREAMED WHEN I SAW THIS POP UP IN MY NOTIFZ DUUUDDEEE OHMY GODDDDDD ITZMEEEE

STSRTZ CRYING I LOVE THIS SM YOUR ART STYLE IS SO CUTE I LOVE GETTIN FANART OF ME SMMMMM WUUAAAHHHHH THANKYPUUUUU

[thedndgoblinwholivesinyourwalls]

DID YOU GET YO SEE THE PRETTY LIGHTS IN THE SKY. IDK IF YALL GOT THEM IN AUSTRALIA.

i did and it was WILDDDDDD like mate i could see the colour and the shape with my bare eye and it was. woahhhhmmmmsndjdjxjdkfkkxkckdh

have a phoot yhat my mum took (iwth her fnacy iphone camera so its a lot Better than it was seen as irl, but it was STILL FHCKING NUTS IRL)

WE DON’T GET THEM NOOO OMGOMG HOLY FUCKKK THAT LOOKS AMAZING??? THE LIGHYS THE LIGHTSSS

AGGRGSHSHDH THANK YOU LIME FOR THE PHOTOSSS!!!!/GEN oughh,,,the colours,,,they’re so pretty,,,

[kafka-ohdear]

<3

!!!!

[catdadacd]

Your trade mark, for me, is being cool AF 😎

Maybe I should embrace it?

Cool™ 😎

😳😳😳

[wofwithhands]

Your 👏 art 👏 is 👏 AWESOME👏

❤️❤️❤️

[ace-and-the-rpg-horrors]

happy new years (i promptly EXPLODE)

DFCOREOPFC[E THEYYYYY <3333

awww that's sooo cute, have a great new year too!!!

[princess-tulip-writes]

I saw you like Evelyn Hugo and I've just gotta ask you: have you heard of Burn the House Down by Kenna Jenkins? It's an alternate history novel abt the 1st woman president and her secret sapphic relationship/bearded marriage with her mlm best friend ala shoeh. It also has a subplot about arson at the White House, ft. An entirely queer main cast and really fleshed out characters, and a really satisfying ending!

it's fs going on the tbr ! evelyn hugo is currently my second favorite book and i'm rereading it rn so this came in at the perfect timing. thank you so much for the rec, i'm def going to add it to my list.

[bakerolivia]

congrats on 7k yusi!!! 🤗

💟 + brooke davis

7K CELEBRATION ♡ send me an emoji :

thank you so much for sending this in! here you go

[sxnctxxry]

for the anon message thing: okay so we're not mutuals but i adore all your posts!! your analysis is always on point and i love your ideas for taylor/grishaverse - you're always so right about what songs fit each character and ship (and i loved your powerpoint the other day, btw!), im always spam liking and rbing your stuff (sorry if that gets annoying lmao 😭)

yeah i just think you're really awesome and smart! sorry if this is a bit weird since we've never interacted, just thought id say

omg tysm 🥺💞

this means so much to me. i'm so glad you like my posts, especially my taylor swift x grishaverse ones 💓 this was honestly what i needed, sometimes i think i'm bothering people with that content

it doesn't get annoying!! i actually love it when you guys stalk my blog. it lets me know people appreciate my posts <33 and i'm so grateful that you do!!

thank you so much 💜💜 you're literally so kind, ily!!!

[quinnigallagherjones]

hiii some random questions for you! what's the last movie/show you watched? do you have a favourite mug? what's something good that's happened this week

ah hi anon thank youuuu !! 🫶🏻

the last movie i watched was daybreakers last night with my girlfriend 🥺

i have a bunch of different mugs that i love, i have a wind waker mug that i accidentally put in the dishwasher when it wasn't dishwasher safe 😭

something good that happened this week was me booking tickets to go to the uk !!!! i am so excited to go bc i have never been out of australia so yeah !!!!

[trannydean-moved]

happy fathers day ! i'm sure theta is very pleased to have so many fathers and for u to be one of them 😂 <3

OH THANK YOU!!!! i believe that she is very pleased with that yes. she loves how i spoil her like any doting dad would 💕💕💕

[prentissluvr]

THOUGHT I RESPONDED EARLIER LOL THANK YOUUUU HEHEHEHE i'm soo so glad you like it hehe <33 and i'm always so grateful that you like my style :,) that such a huge compliment that you find it seamless!! <33

uGH PROTECTIVE SAM IS MY FAVEEEEEE

hold me, it's enough — sam winchester

cw : gn!reader, hurt/comfort, established relationship, descriptions of physical assault, small injuries, blood, pet names (baby, honey), barely edited, 1.6K words. requested !

prompt : "who did this to you?"

the cruelest part about tonight is the way you have to call sam to come pick you up, like you’re some child who’s gotten sick at school. it’s embarrassing and makes you feel guilty because your call woke him up. he’d gone back to the motel early to sleep after a long hunt; took the impala after dean disappeared with a girl, leaving you alone in the bar with your own car in the parking lot.

he answers after four rings, voice a little husky from sleep as he says your name questioningly into the speaker.

“hey, sam,” you respond, sighing quietly to yourself, “sorry to wake you, but i– i can’t drive myself back to the motel… any chance you could pick me up?”

you hear the rustle of sheets from the other end of the line, and you assume it’s sam sitting up. “yeah, of course,” he agrees easily, already up and looking for socks to put on. you can’t see the light frown on your face as he picks up on all of the little nuances in your voice. “you don’t sound drunk. baby, is everything alright?”

you figured he’d ask, but the expectation doesn’t remedy your hesitation to answer. “i… sort of got into a fight. hit my head real hard and i don’t think i should be driving.”

the split second after your answer is enough to show you sam’s surprise. “jesus, honey, are you okay?” he asks, worry making his voice thick.

“yeah, yeah, i’m okay. promise,” you reassure him. he takes a moment to consider your words; whether you’re lying for his sake or if you’re actually okay. your voice is clear and, though a little tired, sounds like you’re just fine. you don’t seem dizzy or out of sorts, and sam takes that as a good sign considering it was your head that you hit. so, he relaxes just a touch as he climbs into the impala. you hear the car door opening and shutting through the phone speaker.

“so, you got into a bar fight?” he asks, a touch of amusement in his voice. he’s still worried about you, but that wasn’t news he expected to hear tonight, or really any night at all. sure, you never back down from a fight, but you’re certainly not the type to start one either.

you roll your eyes a little at his tone. “sort of. the guy deserved it. i elbowed him in the guts and he shoved me. he looked utterly terrified when i stood back up and he saw the look in my eyes,” you describe, humor finding its way into your voice at the end.

sam wants to give a little laugh at your joke, tell you that he can imagine the man running away with his tail between his legs just from the look in your eye, but he’s still stuck on the fact that he shoved you. on the fact that he did something that warranted you to resort to physical violence. 

he clenches his jaw before asking, “did he try to touch you?” his voice is low as he presses down on the gas harder.

wishing your comment about the man’s scared look would have been successful in distracting sam, you sigh. sometimes, sam is too damn smart and he thinks too damn much.

“he got a little handsy, but i took care of it,” you reassure him. “it’s okay. pretty sure i scared him off so bad he left the bar.”

sam grits his teeth, trying not to react too strongly in a way he knows you won’t like. “i’m gonna beat his sorry ass.” he settles for angry, but not too much, and not even possible since the fucker’s already gone.

“yeah, i know,” you sigh into the phone.

the bar’s only ten minutes from the hotel, and sam gets there faster than that. he walks into the establishment, eyes scanning the crowded place to find your familiar silhouette seated at the bar, your left elbow resting on the counter and holding a rag and plastic bag filled with ice to your head. he rushes towards you, swiftly maneuvering between tables and moving bodies.

he says your name a few steps before he reaches you, as to not startle you, placing a worried hand on your shoulder blade when you turn to look at him. he sucks in a sharp breath when he sees your face. there’s drying blood streaking down the side of your face, and your eyes betray that you’re much more shaken by the incident than you were letting on over the phone. he curses your talent in sounding much more okay than you really are. his jaw clenches and his eyes are worried and angry.

“who did this to you?” his voice is rough, the words forced out through gritted teeth as he fights to stay gentle. you sigh at his words, able to tell immediately how angry he’s feeling.

“he’s gone now,” you say gently, secretly relishing in how protective he is of you. you instantly feel safer, much more secure with him in front of you. “i’m okay,” you say, knowing he needs to hear those words. “i promise. you know that head wounds always look worse than they are. and i wasn’t lying when i said that my glare scared him completely off.”

sam wants to tell you that he’s going to find this sorry excuse of a man, that he’s going to yell at him and hurt him and show him how horrible of a mistake he made by messing with you, but he won’t say all of that. though he’ll certainly think it. he is thinking it. but he knows that’s not what you care to hear, knows that anger is not the face you wish for him to wear.

“i believe that,” he finally settles on saying, voice softening just a little. “let’s get out of here. clean you up. there’s blood all over your face.”

you nod. another time you might quip ‘i know. it’s my face, i can feel it.’ today, you just let him place his hand on the small of your back and lead you out to the familiar black car. neither of you have to say anything to agree that you’ll come back for your own car in the morning.

sam’s silence is large, and yours is heavy. they stretch alongside each other, running out on the road with the spinning tires and escaping through the half open windows so that when sam sits you down on the edge of your shared bed, they’ve almost run out. each silence lasts until he sits next to you, first aid kit in hand, and he gently cups your face to turn it towards him. your eyes are a little shiny, and his face softens.

“i’m sorry this happened,” he whispers. “i shouldn’t have left you alone.” that’s when it hits you how guilty he’s been feeling this whole time, thinking about how nothing would’ve happened if he stayed.

“no,” you shake your head. “no, sam, this wasn’t your fault.” your voice is full of conviction as you say this, because it’s true. “you couldn’t have known this would happen. you only left because you know that i can take care of myself, and i did. i took care of it, and it’s over now. and i’m okay.”

“honey,” he chides, wishing you’d admit to him how you really feel. though he might start crying himself if he has to keep looking at you with so much blood on your face, so he takes the wet cloth he prepared in the bathroom and begins to gently wipe at your bloodied skin. the redness comes off easily, but he still hates the sight of it on the white cloth. “just because we deal with monsters and demons and horrible shit all the time doesn’t mean that creepy, pushy men are any less gross and scary than they really are. just because you can deal with it, doesn’t mean you should’ve had to.”

you purse your lips, then swallow against tears. the feeling of that man’s hand grabbing your wrist hard is still so visceral, and the way that you’d been so taken by surprise that his strength sent you sprawling to the floor still makes you feel sort of embarrassed. and sam’s soft hands and gentle reassurances are so contrasting, so good to you that it makes you a little emotional. 

unconsciously, your own hand drifts to the opposite wrist where the man grabbed you, the sleeve of your dress shirt wrinkled and skin tender from how strong his grip was. the movement catches sam’s eye, and his gaze darkens once again when he realizes how you were grabbed. you see the anger and guilt resurface on his features and you gently grab his wrist instead.

with confidence, you guide his hand to yours and hold it there, looking him right in the eye. your eyes swim with faith and sincerity as you wordlessly tell him that you trust his hands on you, on the places where you’re bruised and bloody.

“it’s okay,” you say, voice hushed and assured. “this… it’s enough, sam. it’s all i need.” just these few words tell him that you don’t care that he wasn’t there when it happened, that his care and comfort in this moment are enough to make it better. that his understanding and worry and protectiveness still mean so much. that things happen, but you’ll be okay so long as he’s there to hold you in the aftermath.

so he does just that. he cleans and dresses your wound, and holds you close on the edge of the bed until you ask to go to sleep. then he holds you under the covers, pressing gentle kisses to your forehead and whispering sweet things, until there’s nothing but soft darkness and his touch left, and you’re asleep.

[teddybeartoji]

mating press with toji but he can't keep still, he'ss fucking u so hard that your still managing to get pushed up higher on the bed and he just chases you up the mattress until ur cornered on the headboard and he's just growling, telling u to stop running away from him even tho you arent !!!

PLEAAAAAAASEEEEEE🥴🥴🥴🥴 HE'S SOOO DEEP INSIDE YOU AND HE'S SOOSO HEAVY ON TOP OF YOU IT'S SO FUCKING OVERWHELMING AND IT JUST FEELS SO FUCKING GOOD THAT IT HAS YOU SOBBINGG

you're both covered in sweat and it's all soooosoo messy like the slick sounds that come every time he slams his hips into yours are just fucking filthy. and you are trying to back off a little, just a little because you can't even breathe properly but then he's there. still right on top of you, his big thighs pressing down against yours while his one hand supports his upper body and his other goes to cradle your neck. and then he presses his forehead to yours, his dark eyes glued to your teary ones. you're not going anywhere now. he's got you locked in this delicious position and it's enough to push you over the edge again. so you're crying out under him, your body twitching so hard bc it's just too fucking much that you feel like you're almost gonna pass out.

but he fucks you through it, his raspy voice praising you – telling you how good you are for him and how good you feel. telling you that he loves you. as he cums, he pushes his hips into yours one last time and then he stays there, pressing sloppy kisses all over your face bc he just needs to make sure that you feel his love<333333333

[dyemelikeasunset]

I was just going through YouTube and I saw this girl who reminded me so much of Dom!!

What do u think?? And have a good day!! ♡♡

OOOH Park Ji Hye!! I love her, but she is not actually one of Dom's inspirations

I love fashion and modeling so Dom actually has multiple inspirations! Visually, the main three are:

Choi Sora (her walk is also based on Sora)

Liu Wen (she's actually why I chose the surname Liu!!)

Jung Hoyeon (also who her speaking voice is based on)

You can read more about her runway inspirations in this post too, if you're interested!! I hope you have a good day too!