#thank you so much for the ask : )

[mas-away]

hi i am. absolutely obsessed with your grandpa hermes + grandson odysseus art right now . theyre my reason for living i love them & thank you for them

I heared family bonding time I LOVE FAMILY BONDING TIME IM SO GLAD YOU LIKE MY DRAWINGS OF THEM AUAGAHA HERE HAVE MORE OF THEM PLEASE they have me in their grasps i cant lice without them too i hope ull like these too

[causeilikelix]

new to the blog but abt those felix throughts 😍😍 felix whos so tired of the members calling him innocent and babying him. yea its nice from time to time but hes a grown man ! so he goes 100% hard dom on you just so your moans can be heard in the dorm 🫣 also he would totally cover you in bite marks and hickeys just so he can get his point across to his group 💕

now THAT's what I'm taking about skhsfdlkfjsdlkfj

Like we all know that Felix is a lil guy with too much love in his body but soft =/= sub. He's a man very comfortable in his identity and the power he holds over you. Felix just wants to make his baby feel good but he also wants to prove a point...

Smut and warnings below the cut. MINORS DNI!!!!!!

↳  Words - 2.7k (and some change)

↳Warnings: SMUT duh, Soft!Dom Felix (I'm still getting used to writing Hard!Dom anyone) and a tough of Hard!Dom Lix at the end, afab!reader, relatively vanilla, fingering (f receiving), P in V, unprotected sex (don't), multiple orgasms, exhibitionism?, hickeys

You loved his innocent vibe!  You really did!  His angelic smile and his sweet words and actions is what drew you to him in the first place.  He was nothing but romantic and sweet all the time.  The best communicator, respectful of your boundaries, always treated you like a princess.  Honestly everyone needs their own personal Felix!!

But he’s tired.  He can’t help it.  All of his friends baby him so much!  Like Changbin said himself, Felix is happiness personified!  But enough is enough.  His sweet exterior is giving him a reputation he doesn’t want.  When his friends talk about their sex lives, they always make these jokes that Felix must be a little pillow prince who takes what he’s given and lets his partner take the lead.  In fact, his friends bet, he’s as innocent as can be and maybe you and him don’t even have sex at all!

He’s still grumbly about it when you get to the dorm one night, just to spend a little time together in between schedules.  He greets you with his normal warm hug and a sweet peck but you can sense something is off.  

Initially you stay in the living room to continue watching the movie the other guys are watching.  It’s some action film you couldn’t give two shits about.  Your legs are swung over Felix’s lap and he’s gently massaging your calves and thighs while he stares at the screen.  You can hear a few of the other guys snickering but you can’t make out what they’re saying.  When you glance at Felix, his eyebrows are furrowed and his jaw is set.  Honestly it’s kind of hot and makes heat pool between your legs.  Let’s be honest though…. It’s Felix.  Almost everything he does can get you wet.

The boys laugh again and you note that it’s during a not particularly funny part of the movie.  This is where Felix breaks.  He pushes your legs off him and grabs your hand.

“Come on, babe, this isn’t very interesting.  Let’s go to my room.”  Felix whispered to you, his lips grazing the shell of your ear. 

Your body immediately went hot and you had a feeling you knew what was on his mind.  He dragged you to his room and tossed the door shut behind him. 

His hands were cupping your face and pulling you into a deep kiss before the latch had fully closed.  You could simply melt into his kisses.  They always were deep and full of every ounce of love in his body.  Tonight, however, his lips were urgent and demanding. 

“I need you baby, please.”  He whispered against your mouth.  The need to show his friends that he wasn’t a little boy anymore coursed through him, but he would stop if you gave the word.

“Lix, I need you too.”  You managed out between kisses, “But what about the guys?  They’re right outside and-”

“Remember what we talked about last month?”  Felix kissed down your neck and pushed you back towards the bed. 

How could you forget?  Most of the time you and Felix had sex it was very mutual.  You didn’t do a whole lot of powerplay.  Maybe a sprinkling here and there when the situation was right, but Felix loved it when sex was a mutual expression of love.  A few weeks ago he asked you about exploring power play a little more and maybe experimenting with some kinks.  One of them was being listened to.  Not necessarily the real thing, but pretending like someone could walk in on you at any moment. 

With the boys right down the hall, that one held more risk than normal. 

“You wanna try it?”  You asked.  The back of your knees caught on the edge of the bed and you sat down.  Felix weaved his fingers through your hair and bent down to kiss you.  You parted your knees instinctively and Felix settled between them. 

With him above you like this, you felt small under him.  The thrill it gave you made your heart speed up.  You gripped his slim waist to pull him closer. 

“I want them to hear you while I fuck you dumb,” Felix’s voice dropped and octave.  It sent a shiver down your spine.  You always loved it when he got like this.  When he got too horny, his voice dropped and it made you wet in an instant.

Felix’s hands made quick work of your clothes.  He wasted no time in getting you naked, leaving your top and jeans in a pile on the floor.  Even though you hadn’t expected to have sex on this visit, you still wore one of your cuter underwear sets.   Baby pink with a little bit of lace at the top of the cups of the bra and the top of the panties, made even more innocent by a tiny rose in the center of both pieces. 

Felix swallowed thickly at the sight.  

“You’re so fucking beautiful, you know that?”  Felix whispered.  He maneuvered you onto the bed and hovered over you.  You clawed at his shirt, urging him to take it off.  He smirked and tugged it off.  “Just say the word and I’ll stop, okay?  Until then you're going to let me do whatever I want with you, right baby?”

“Yes, baby.”  You nodded in understanding.

You groaned at the sight of his chiseled chest.  Those gorgeous, defined ab muscles and his perfect little pink nipples made your mouth water.  Everything about him was beautiful from his head to his toes.  Not to mention his cock.  Speaking of, you wanted to see it immediately.  You tried to reach for his pants but he grabbed your wrists and shoved you back against the bed. 

“No touching without permission, got it baby?”  He cooed, “I wouldn’t want to have to punish you.  I bet you’re already wet, aren’t you?  It doesn’t take much to get my baby worked up.”

Felix slipped his hand into your underwear and seemed unfazed by the amount of slick in your panties.  To be honest, you thought that there should have been more.  The sudden show of power had your cunt gushing and clenching around nothing and you needed him inside you, um, yesterday. 

“Felix, please!”  You cried, pushing your hips up into his hand.  His digits rubbed small, slow circles on your clit.  Just enough to feel good but not enough to actually get anywhere. 

“What do you want, baby?  Good girls use their words.”  Felix chided, his fingers slipping lower to tap against your entrance but not going in. 

“I want you to touch me!  Please!”  You kept your voice quiet so that no one outside the door could hear you, but that wasn’t what Felix wanted. 

“You want me to touch you?  Alright, baby, I’m feeling nice today.”  Felix kept his eyes on your face as he slipped two of his fingers into your tight hole with basically no resistance.  He watched as your face screwed up in pleasure and your lips parted in a silent moan.  “Come on you can do better than that.”

With that, Felix pumped his fingers into you.  Quick thrusts wouldn’t get him where he wanted to go so he opted for long, deep strokes that pressed the pads of his fingers onto that special spot he’d found a few weeks ago.  The ball of his hand pressed deliciously against your clit with every thrust.  You swallowed a moan and turned your head to press your face into your arm to help silence yourself. 

At this, Felix threw three quick thrusts of his fingers into you.

“Uh uh,” he chided, “I want to hear those beautiful noises of yours, baby.  Let me know how good I’m making you feel, yeah?”

He pressed a few more deep and precise thrusts into you and this time you complied with a long, drawn out moan.  Felix grinned.  He continued like this for a few minutes, pressing his fingers in as deep as possible.  He resorted to pressing his hand against your clit and his fingers massaging that spot within you. 

“Fuck, you’re so tight.  You’re drenching my fingers already.  I can’t wait until you cream my cock, baby.  Keep moaning, just like that.”

He has you clenching and cumming on his fingers in seconds.  It’s almost embarrassing how quickly he gets your thighs shaking.  You’re moaning so loudly that you’re certain that the others can hear you.  Felix smiles through the whole thing.  His eyes are dark as he watches you cum just from his fingers. 

“Good girl, there it is.  Let’s see if you can take my cock, yeah?”

“Please.”  You moan loudly. 

Felix pulls his fingers out of you and you whine at the loss.  He pulls your panties down your legs and tosses them somewhere in the room.  Next he strips from the rest of his clothes and his cock slaps against his stomach.  Precum pearled at his tip and your mouth watered.  You longed to take him in your mouth and suck him until he came but he had other plans.

“Hands and knees.  Now.”  Felix demands.  He pumps his cock a few times to make sure he’s hard enough.  How could he not be, though, as he watches you climb onto your hands and knees and present your ass and your glistening hole to him.  He leans over you and brushes his cock along your swollen folds.  “Good girl.  God, you have the most perfect ass…”  Felix palmed it appreciatively before pulling his hand back and landing a firm slap on the flesh.

“Fellix!”  you gasped when he landed a second slap.  

“That’s right, baby, remember who’s name you’re screaming when I make you cum.”  Felix’s deep voice rumbles. 

He lined up his tip at your entrance and rubbed it through your folds a few times, reveling in the way he could make you shiver every time his cock grazed your over-sensitive clit.  When you least expected it, Felix pushed his cock into your tight, warm cunt.  You both moaned out in unison when he bottomed out.  His long, thick cock filled you up perfectly.  It was as if your pussy was designed for him.  Felix swore that he could spend the rest of his life between your legs.

“I’m going to fucking ruin you, darling?”

With that, he began thrusting.  Sometimes adjusting to someone’s cock in you is a thing of myth.  You can never get used to how perfectly he fills you up.  It may not be the longest, but it’s thick and it stretches you more than anything or anyone else ever has.  His cock has a perfect little curve to it that hits that little spot inside you whenever he angles his hips just right. 

Tonight, he’s determined to get all of the sounds out of you that he can.  So every single thrust is designed to do just that.  He shoves himself into your snug heat as deep as he can go every single time.  It’s like you can feel him in your throat.  Every thrust pushes his hips flush with your ass.  He takes a hand and presses on your back to push your chest onto the bed.  

“Fuuuuuck baby, you feel so good.”  Felix moaned, “Always so warm and tight for me, baby.”

“You feel so good inside of me,”  You moan back, struggling to get your words out between Felix’s rough thrusts, “Don’t stop, don’t stop!”

“Come on, moan for me baby, show them how good I make you feel.”

As if you had a choice.  His thrusts were hard and he shifted his hips until his tip speared into that spot over and over again.  Felix had found that spot by chance a few weeks ago when he was fingering you and now he made it a point to seek it out every time.  

Felix’s hand curled around your bodies and his fingers made contact with your clit immediately.  At this, you keened and let out the loudest moan of the night.  Your cunt clamped onto Felix’s cock and he bit his lip to keep from cumming right there.  Your tight, wet heat eas driving him crazy but you had to cum first.  

He could have sworn that the TV volume lowered.

“Come on baby, cum for me.”  Felix grunted, his finger swirling around your swollen clit.

Your walls clenched and fluttered around him.  Something in your belly pulled taut and you rocked yourself back on Felix’s cock.  The extra bit of friction made the coil pull tight.  You squeezed your eyes shut, trying to let your body relax so that Felix could take over and bring you to orgasm.  Your moans grew louder and louder as you got closer.

“Yes, yes, yes!”  You cried, “Fuck, Felix!  Right there!”

“That’s a good girl, cream my cock, baby.”  

The sound of the TV in the front room had stopped all together.

The extra pressure of you pushing back onto his cock was just the right thing.  The intense pressure in your stomach suddenly released all at once.  Your legs trembled and your body shook.  Felix took over and gripped your hips tightly.  He slowly guided your hips down towards the bed so you were laying flat, continuing his intense thrusts into your cunt.  He leaned over you and pressed his lips to the back of your neck. 

“Felix, don’t stop,”  you moaned, arching your back into him to keep his dick lodged inside you as deep as possible.  

Your orgasm washed over you in waves, each one resulting in a gush of wetness between your legs.  His hips kept drilling into you diligently.  He kissed along your shoulders and neck, sucking dark marks onto your skin.  The second you rolled over, he’d give you hickeys on your neck and breasts to match these.

When he sensed your orgasm coming to an end, he slowed his hips but kept his cock lodged within your tight walls.  He hadn’t come yet but he knew he had to give you a short break before he sought his own orgasm. 

“Was I loud enough?”  You giggled,  “What was that about?”

“The guys were making fun of me, saying things like… I couldn’t be a dom because I’m too innocent, that I’m just a pillow prince and I let you do all the work.”  Felix peppered soft kisses on your skin. 

“That’s not it at all baby!  We just like sex to be reciprocal, that’s all.”

“I know, but I guess I needed a little ego boost.”  Felix shrugged.

“Well if I get to come like that every time we need an ego boost, by all means,”  You giggled, rubbing your ass back into him and making his cock slide against your puffy walls, making you both gasp.  “I think you could stand to be a little meaner, though.”

“What?  You want me to be mean to you?”  Felix stared at you with large eyes.

“Maybe a little more.”

“Oh, so you want me to call you my own little personal slut?”  Felix whispered in your ear.  That tantalizing voice of his made your cunt clench on him.  “Oh so you would like that?  I should have known you’d be a little cock-hungry slut.  Can’t go a single day without my cock in you, is that it?”

“Mmhm…”  You nodded, eyes suddenly a little teary but in the best way.  You pushed your hips back against his again.  He groaned and pressed a hand to your hip to stop your movements.

“If you keep going like that I’m gonna treat you like a little cocksleeve, got it?  I’ll stuff you with enough cum to keep you full for weeks.  You want that, baby?”

“God, yes,” your eyes rolled back at the thought of feeling even fuller than you were now.

“Then relax, my pretty slut, we’re just getting started.”  Felix growled. 

His hand slipped under you to press lightly against your tummy, the pressure pushing your g-spot effortlessly against the tip of his cock.  He’d hardly have to aim at all like this.  You let out a noise somewhere between a gasp and a moan.

“Don’t worry, baby, I’ll fill you up ‘til your cute little cunt can’t handle it anymore.  M’ cum is all yours.”

[the-kingshound]

Nope, angst denied! (on my end, of course).

So... at some point the MC has the opportunity to talk with one of their siblings, and they say how they are tentatively hopeful about the arrangment and that so far, the people they've met seemed nice and their room is pretty, Mordred is a sweetie, maybe being far away from their parents will do them good and so on. So basically, they are clearly in a "good mood" - as good as it can be considering the circumstances in any case. And it just so happens the RO overhears this - unintentional, but for one reason or another they were not able to just go away fast enough not to hear that. What do they do or think? If you want only a single RO for a more detailed thing, I'd love Arthur! But I guess it could fit anyone anyway.

(First of all, I'd like to say that any sibling hearing this is crying inside of relief, and is visibly less tense. They are kind of all preparing themselves to help MC deal with much worse)

Arthur would feel incredible relief, honestly. The exhaustion and the stress were worth it, it seems, for MC to feel tentative hope. They knew, coming into this, that MC would have had a veey rough time so the confession has them relax just a fraction. For more pragmatic scopes, MC giving him and Camelot a chance will help the political climate at court.

Arthur is definitely going to keep their efforts to put their spouse at ease. And well, if they happen to see Mordred spending time with MC, that's all the better for them both.

As he is majorly into gossip, I must say Arthur will spend some time pondering on MC's words about their parents. Won't ask or do anything for now, but he keeps that firmly in mind.

[waywardangel-wilds]

You once posted about Peeta being a dandelion in the tags to one of my posts about him having frizzy curly hair in the Appalachian summers. And your Delly posts made me think of Delly meanly saying Peeta looks like that in the summer and Katniss taking it a totally different sweet way and excitedly agreeing to Peeta’s horror since he doesn’t understand Katniss’s background with dandelions yet.

Oh my gosh what a great question! Thank you so much for asking it! Yes I totally agree, I can even picture it:

“Don’t you just love the sun?” Delly sighs, leaning back to lay flat on the grass with her eyes closed. “God, I missed this.”

“You sun bathe a lot in the summer?” Katniss asks by her side, leaning up on her elbows.

“As much as I could. The only fun we ever had was between shifts right before the sun fully set.” She adjusts her ponytail so she can lie more comfortably. “Hey! Servant boy! Where’s my lemonade?”

“I’ve told you to stop calling me that,” Peeta grumbles from the kitchen door, but he brings the lemonades nonetheless. He hands Katniss her glass easily, but he shoves the next glass at Delly with an unintelligible grumble.

“Tsk, tsk, tsk. Not very nice dandy head.” Delly smirks as she sits up to take a drink.

“You know what you remind me of?” He grins wide as he shucks off his shirt. “Something I drew with my left hand.”

“Ouch, I’m devastated.” Delly replies in monotone. “You’re still a dandelion head.”

“Whatever,” he rolls his eyes, throwing himself on the grass next to Katniss. “Oh, I love grass.”

“Dandelion head?” Katniss asks.

“Yeah, just look at him. He’s like a yellow dandelion.” Delly smiles meanly at Peeta. “His hair is huge.”

“Shut up,” Peeta insists, although he keeps his eyes closed and face to the ground.

“Oh!” Katniss puts her hands to her mouth to contain her smile, but she can’t help it. She has to sit up. “You do look just like a yellow dandelion!”

“Ha!” Delly cries triumphantly meanwhile Peeta gasps, looking stricken, his wide eyes meeting Katniss’s gaze with horror.

“Katniss!” Peeta complains.

“I always thought you looked like a dandelion,” she confesses excitedly. “I did! I always think of you when I see one.”

“This is the best day of my life!” Delly snorts, rolling around on the grass as she succumbs to a fit of laughter. “Katniss Everdeen thinks Peeta’s a dandy head!”

“I am NOT a dandy head!” Peeta exclaims, sitting up himself with a deeply red face. He scoops some ice out of Katniss’s glass and throws it at his oldest friend, “shut up!”

“Dandy head, dandy head, Peeta is a dandy head!” Delly mocks, taking on a school yard rhythm.

[batfam-stuff-posts-0]

For the "top 5" thing: top 5 headcanons

Not necessarily in this order:

Tim gets away with a ton of shit because Bruce immediately assumes it's one of the others and can't prove it's tim even if he gets suspicious.

When Damian does something wrong they spray him with water like a cat.

Damian follows dick around sometimes like a lost kitten. Dick doesn't mention it, but his mood improves significantly every time he notices.

All the batkids steal each other's clothes.

Jason's body temperature is too low because death and Lazarus pit reasons. Once he came to the cave because he was injured, not majorly, but enough to warrant Alfred's help. And Bruce saw his temperature. And freaked tf out. This resulted in a cuddle pile, a grumpy Damian, and Jason accepting hugs from others (mostly Dick) more often.

[tommarvoloriddlesdiary]

41

i don't know what i did with this, and i'm certain it's not what you meant - but here's your fic for 41. "...because the world is saved."

~

Ash falls like snow, peppering Harry’s hair and coating the scattered stones of Hogwarts, softening their jagged, ruined edges.

Harry stands at its centre, his wand still warm and loosely dangling in his grip. His chest rises and falls as he catches his breath. He feels Voldemort before he sees him, fighting a wince as his scar throbs faintly. Voldemort’s presence had stopped feeling oppressive ages ago… so it must be all that hovering he’s doing over Harry’s shoulder—too close, too familiar, too worried.

“You were reckless,” Voldemort says, right when Harry feels the reprimand building in the air reach its boiling point. Voldemort’s voice is hoarse from battle, his face streaked with dirt and blood. Harry knows it isn’t his; he frowns at Voldemort nonetheless.

When Harry turns, he physically feels the weight of his exhaustion. It pulls down his shoulders, droops his head, and lines his face. Suddenly, he can’t imagine that he looks much better. “Reckless worked, didn’t it?” He asks, just to be annoying.

Voldemort’s mouth spasms in something that might be amusement or disdain—it’s hard to tell. “Barely. If you had died before finishing the incantation, they would all be dead.”

‘Again.’ Hovers in the air, silent and stretching.

“Well,” Harry huffs, “you’d have just had to try and save everyone on your own.” And he can’t help himself when he reaches up to thumb at the drying blood on Voldemort’s face—the near flinch he feels under his attention is so so satisfying. “Isn’t that right?”

He tilts his head away from Harry’s touch and sighs long and low. “You are insufferable, Harry Potter.”

Harry pulls his hand back easily, and a smile tugs up his lips. “Stop suffering me, then?”

The throbbing of his scar had faded with Voldemort’s settling (his needling is a way of reassuring himself, Harry now knows), but it’s back with a vengeance. Harry flinches this time. “Hey now, it’s just a joke—ease up, would you?” He waves Voldemort off, cooling him down or fanning the flames? He never has the slightest clue. 

For a moment, Voldemort says nothing; his dark eyes study Harry’s face like he’s almost got him all figured out, like he constantly unearths more questions with every answer, like if he just looks at Harry long enough—he’ll understand him completely. It’s been happening a lot lately. Harry’s not sure how there’s much left of him to discover with the way Voldemort digs and pries. 

The pain gets worse and spikes to near unbearable before abruptly fading altogether. Voldemort rolls his eyes when he says, “Your humour remains of poor taste.”

Harry opens his mouth to retort, something sharp and teasing to ease the odd silence and to avoid the masses a bit longer, but the words catch somewhere in his throat. His humour isn’t for anyone but himself to enjoy, yet a slight hint of guilt forms in the pit of his stomach. It makes home next to the strange tension that hasn’t let up since Voldemort caught sight of Harry from across the battlefield. He doubts Voldemort has stopped watching him since. 

The look on Voldemort’s face—half-exasperation, half something else—roots him in place. It’s a superficial crack in the otherwise unyielding wall, and Harry wants to see more, wants to pry back.

“You’re staring,” Harry says, his voice quieter now, though the quip still lingers on his lips. It feels too fragile to tease properly.

“You are hard to ignore,” Voldemort replies, his tone just shy of biting. The words lack venom, and something in the way his gaze shifts—falling briefly to Harry’s mouth before darting away—makes Harry’s stomach twist.

The words stamp themselves into the walls of Harry’s mouth before he has the good sense to think about them. “Then don’t.”

Voldemort freezes. He’s eerily still usually, but Hary can feel this pause like he’s stopped the very air around them. It feels alive, heavy, charged with magic—residue from all the fighting? Or is it all from Voldemort himself? And Harry doesn’t know why he said it, doesn’t know why his heart is hammering, but it doesn’t stop him from taking half a step closer.

“I do not think this—” Voldemort starts, his voice low, but Harry cuts him off without a second thought.

“Quit thinking for once,” Harry says a bit too forcefully, his fingers curling instinctively into Voldemort’s robes. His exhaustion somehow vanishes with the movement, like touching Voldemort, even barely grazing, renews him, every nerve alive and burning.

For a second that feels like eternity, neither of them moves. Harry really wants to. But now his brain seems to be operating like usual, possibly even thinking for the both of them, and it’s swearing up and down that he might have pushed too far…

But then Voldemort leans in. It’s not sudden, nor is it hesitant—it’s deliberate, as though he’s weighing every centimetre of the distance between them and making peace with crossing it. Their lips meet, soft and strangely tentative despite Voldemort’s near-constant certainty in his every action—though, has ever truly been certain around Harry? Especially recently?

Voldemort’s hand brushes against his jaw, cool and surprisingly steady. Harry’s breath catches in his chest, his hand tightening slightly in Voldemort’s robes as if to anchor himself. 

It lasts only a few moments, but it’s enough to leave Harry reeling when they part, their foreheads nearly touching. Ash still falls around them, the quiet of Hogwarts�� ruins amplifying Harry’s heartbeat. He needs to will it quiet, needs to let go of Voldemort, needs to rethink his life’s choices—

“Reckless,” Voldemort murmurs, his voice tinged with something like disbelief, cutting through Harry’s spiralling thoughts.

Harry lets out a shaky laugh, his smile soft but undeniably smug. “Yeah, well. Reckless works, doesn’t it?”

This time, Voldemort doesn’t argue.

~

i hope you like it 🥹

[purpleenma]

Boop?

Boop! 🐾

Now that I'm here btw sorry for being kind of absent as of late. I was supposed to be on hiatus only during December so I could have some decent rest, but real life decided to deal me another punch in January instead and I'm still regaining some spoons to get back to everything xDU so apologies for that.

On a brighter note I got myself a Samsung tablet as a late Christmas gift so I could doodle while in my bed cocoon and it's helping me a lot to get back to business in a friendly no pressure way.

Here's a little Jimbo test I made 💜

[smokszyvverstar]

happy happy birthday!!

thanks for always being super nice to me and my art, I really appreciate it :’) you’re a very cool person with very cool ideas! and amazing energy too, your reblogs and comments ALWAYS make me smile. you’re a great friend, and don’t let no age change you, queen 💅🏾 have some beans to celebrate!

hope you’re having a great day ♥️

Awww Boma you sweetheart!!! Thank you!!!

Aaaaa im so happy you like my energy and comments i simply state my mind so im glad you like hehehe!

Aaa the beans i love them best bday present!! They so smiley!!!

Mind if i screenshot so i can look at that art forever?????

[mintytealfox]

any other arcane au headcanons for the rest of the IDV cast?

OOOOOoooooooo~ Let's see who comes to mind first 🤔cause doing them ALL would bring on the most intense migraine oh my gosh LOL

Naib: -I think he would be an ex-enforcer who now is more of a fighter in Zaun and does detective work//vigilante work. Kind of like an attempt to try and make amends to clean his hands of innocent blood on his hands.

Frederick: -Definitely an inventor in Piltover. But his process, music and instruments that he has created are a bit unorthodox. This makes him a bit of a niche artist and then to top it off once he started getting more well known, something happened (likely a set up) that caused his career to come crashing down and he is now viewed as this exile to be shunned by the upper crust of Piltover society. Now, whenever on the rare occasion that he leaves his apartment, he is found wearing a mask he refuses to remove while in public, and people around him are not sure what to make of that.

Melly: -Was originally from Zaun but her expertise and notes on entomology and creatures were so coveted that she was brought up to Piltover to work with other great minds in the same field. She was pleased until she found all the politics, mistreatment and experimentation, and other such things that were happening behind the scenes that made her want to tear it all down. ( "oh weird, where did your husband go?" Melly: "Got word that he must have died on his research trip, strange" 🕷️) She is gonna tear that department down doooown and then reshape it, but this will take time and careful moves.

Luca: -Was an inventor but thrown in the Stillwater Hold after being accused of murdering his mentor. He ends up escaping though with help from outside and is in hiding and aims to get his research and such BACK. He is going to make it everyone else's problem that all this happened to him and how he was thrown in solitude (for WAY too long) and treated poorly in Stillwater. (except to those he deems as allies, of course) Luca gonna be a PROBLEM in this au lol

----

I will stop here for now heh

[l-in-the-light]

Only 2 days left... 🥰🎂🎁🎈How would Law celebrate his birthday? The crew planing a surprise party for him?

Oopsie, I'm a tiny bit late replying to this ask, I'm sorry, I was on the Luffy vs Katakuri mission :D but even if it's one day late it still counts anyway! I hope? :3

I think Law would probably not pay much attention to his own birthday. It's possible it reminds him of how he celebrated it with his parents and little sister, and maybe he wouldn't really be ready to celebrate it without them for quite some time. I bet Bepo, Penguin and Shachi had to work around that a lot, like claiming it's a "joined" birthday celebration of some kind, so they could make it easier for Law to accept it as fine again. After some time it would become a sacred tradition on Polar Tang to celebrate everyone's birthdays whenever they come by, Law's as well of course. Law would be always like "I don't need a big celebration party", but he would still accept the cakes and the gifts. Whenever someone asks him what he would want for his birthday he would just go with some easy answer like "anything is good" or "another coin for collection".

Of course, don't think Penguin and Shachi (and Bepo, he would be dragged into their antics 100%) would declare defeat that easily. Once in a while they would try to make Law's birthday more special than that and they would use all the possible resources to achieve it. Normal surprise party wouldn't work on Law, because he would expect a celebration to happen, and they can pull the "we forgot this year, captain, we're sorry" stunt only so many times before it stops working altogether. But let's say they caught a wind about Sora convention or some other Sora related big event happening somewhere. Of course they didn't miss the spark in Law's eyes when he first found out about it, but he denied and said it's for kids and he's good, and he definitely won't drag the whole crew to some silly event like that. That's the moment Penguin and Shachi decided THIS IS IT and they will make this event into next surprise party for their beloved captain. They're gonna kidnap his ass and bring him there so he can have the best day of his life!

They would conspire with the Strawhats for that, because damn, they're desperate to make it work, and they have to make sure Law has no idea about their sneaky little plan. They would dump their captain on Sunny for a week (officially Luffy was in trouble or something like that) so they scramble leaving him there, using some very thorough excuse (nothing less than that could fool Law), while in reality they will work on all the preparations. They also made sure to let the Strawhats know their meeting point and gave them the special mission they just Can't Fail No Matter What, which is to put Law to sleep somehow the night before their big meetup and Not Let Him Know About The Secret Plan. Knowing Strawhats, it would end in some disaster and Law would get a pretty good idea that something is fishy, at the very least. He would never guess it's for his birthday though, because it's not the correct month (it would be too much of a coincidence if the event happens in October, right?).

On the fated day they arrive at the venue where the Sora con is gonna happen and Law is dumbfounded. He noticed for a few days already that they're getting suspiciously close to the event (yes, he told his crew he's not interested, but he still remembered where the event was gonna be held and even traced down the island on the map before, ofc when he was alone). But he never expected to wake up to see his Hearts welcoming him on the island, all wearing self-made Germa and Sora cosplays, shouting a Happy Birthday to him, out of the season. Strawhats tease Law to death that he's such a fanboy and when Law sees his present (a Sora costume) he gets too embarrassed and refuses to wear it. Luffy notices that, takes it and wears it instead, even though it's too big on him, but he thinks it makes Law happy (it actually kinda does lol).

Law realizes he might as well get along with it, if only not to destroy Hearts efforts (he can tell how much work they put into it). And so they spend a whole weekend in the venue filled to the brim with celebratory stuff, Sora merchandise, Sora-themed arcade machines, Sora-themed cafes, cosplay contests (Hearts win it easily and they even manage to bring Law cosplayed on the stage too, but he refuses to later admit that it was actually him haha. Only Luffy knows, because Law needed the costume back for an hour). And there's that big screen in the venue ready for announcements, and they had a surprise big news to share, and it turns out Sora is getting an anime adaptation. Law malfunctions at that (by freezing in spot) from joy while Hearts make the loudest applaud the world has ever seen (Strawhats join in just because of the shared excitement, because they're Strawhats and that's what they do :D). Law spends the whole day being either dragged by Hearts around or dragged by Luffy to play with him on the arcades (Luffy sucks at it and insists he wants to get better and Law is stuck with him for most of the day as the result, not counting the food breaks and big announcements stuff Law refuses to skip no matter what). Law ends up skipping one of the meals just to stroll around on his own for once. He soon is found anyway and dragged along.

The day ends with special fireworks show at night, and some of the fireworks are forming the infamous 66 logo (damn Germa, Law would comment on it under his nose) and Sora's robot doing a laser attack at it (everyone's eyes would sparkle for a good hour afterwards). And while sitting there watching the show, Law would peek at everyone. At his Hearts rehearsing some cosplay skit they will do for one of tomorrow's contests (probably trying to recreate one of their favourite gags from Sora comics, and Yamato is apparently joining them for some reason), at Jean Bart who gets very excited too despite having never read any Sora comic before (he's cosplaying as Sora's robot companion and Law thinks he looks very cool), at Bepo who probably doesn't get all the details they're discussing but it makes him all very excited (he's cosplaying the Sora's seagull companion, that's why he's wearing a cap with a seagull sitting on top of his head. He even has a special string attached to it and when he pulls on it, the wings flap up and down, but he did it so many times today that it already broke). Ikkaku is of course cosplaying Poison Pink and she's selling it so well Law caught himself not recognizing her a few times already through the day.

Then he looks at the Strawhats. Chopper munches on some cotton candy he got from one of many food stalls outside (cotton candy comes in all the representative Germa's colors), Franky apparently got inspired by the fireworks show and all the cosplayers from earlier and is trying to create a Sora's robot miniature at the moment from the scraps he took from Sunny, Jimbei is just drinking one of the many cocktails (also based on Germa's color schemes and named after some of their cool attacks, damn that Germa) together with Zoro, Sanji is apparently trying his hand on preparing his very own variation of Sora-inspired recipe on quickly arranged half-borrowed equipment (bless him, he's the only one who understands Sora is cooler than Germa! Why are all the foods inspired only by Germa?! It's a Sora event!), Nami and Robin just enjoy the show, discussing something (Law has no idea they're actually talking about the gifts they got for him and will give him tomorrow, even though it's technically not his birthday). Brook falls paralyzed to the ground when Franky's laser from the tiny robot hits him, and he pretends to be a corpse (he's pretty good at it, too), only to get back up again a moment later and repeat it again and again, clearly having fun.

Meanwhile Usopp is nowhere to be found, but suddenly Sogeking is here and is trying to sell some tall tale to the Hearts that Sogeking is a long-lost friend of Sora Warrior of the Sea (that picks Law's interest for a moment, but he's sure he would have heard about that before if that was the case). And then there's Luffy who apparently tries to learn how to make one of Sora's attacks from one of the Heart Pirates. When Luffy spots Law looking at him he beams him a smile and gestures a surprise attack in his direction, which Law pretends to effortlessly dodge.

And when Law looks at all of them in this moment, he thinks he's kinda happy and that maybe, just maybe, he shouldn't avoid his birthdays anymore. Also, technically, it's not his birthday, so it's okay. He feels a bit like a kid again, celebrating with his beloved family, and even though they're not here with him, his other two families are instead. He also realizes this is probably the first time in his life when he just celebrated something for two days in a row, no attention divided by anything else, no work to be done in-between. And he finds himself really looking forward to another day of this event.

Little does he know the next day he is gonna be showered with gifts from everyone. His crew gives him a complete edition of every Sora comic ever released, in hardcover, and looots of cool looking Sora and Germa figurines. There's so many of them they each have to hold a few as they all approach closer to give it to him. Bepo though apparently missed the memo and gave him a T-shirt with a Sora's portrait on it instead (with the well-known credo of his "I will punish you in the name of the moon!" written on it as well), making Penguin and Shachi laugh (they all know Law prefers to customize his own clothes so no one dares to gift him any garments). Yet, contrary to their expectations, Law wears this particular T-shirt every other day on Polar Tang from now on. Penguin and Shachi also give him a commemorative coin from the event, one they custom-made so it's the only one in the whole world (if Law got touched by that he tried to hide it very, very well under his hat).

But Strawhats also gave him some gifts, which is something he never expected to happen. Franky gave him (a self-made!) projector so Law can watch the upcoming Sora anime on big screen/wall and added the tiny Sora's robot he was making yesterday (he indeed can shoot freaking lasers!). Zoro gave Law some really cool looking alcohol he apparently won in one of the competitions. It was produced in the year when the very first Sora's strip came out (Zoro of course had no idea, he just gave it to him because it looked pricey and he was looking for a gift anyway). Sanji brings him a definitely self-made but most impressive birthday cake Law has ever seen, on top of which small figurine (made out of sugar) of Sora is stomping over defeated Germa (he refused to give Law the recipe though, damn Kuroashi-ya). Chopper gave Law Sora's gun replica, because he thought it looked cool and it reminded him of Hiluluk's modified aneasthesia gun. He said he had to use his Strong Point and Horn Point to fight other people trying to land their hands on it, because apparently they were sold in extremely limited supply.

Robin gave Law a book that they sold only at this venue, documenting all the history of Sora's publication, trivias, interviews with the author etc. Most of things Law already knew, but never had them collected in one handy (and very thick) volume, and it becomes one of his most browsed books on his shelf from now on. Usopp and Nami queued through a number of lottery tickets to win a special price for Law and proudly present him a winning ticket. They probably spent a whole day yesterday exchanging and collecting receipts from people buying merchandise and food so they could get a decent shot at that. Brook hands him an autograph from Sora's author (with a small handrawn picture of Sora!) with dedication to no one else but Law written on it. Upon being questioned how he got it, he refused to share his secret, yohohoho. Coincidentally, the next day the event reveals a special guest on the stage, who happens to be the author of the Sora comics in person.

Jimbei is a simple man so he just got the commemorative set of cups and plates they sold at the event, for Law and all of his Heart Pirates (Shachi and Penguin thanked him with tears spilling out of their eyes like waterfalls). Yamato, who shares the same passion and fanboyish spirit (to Oden, not Sora, but still), went through all the amateur artists and bought the most interesting looking dojins. He couldn't decide which are the best, so Law is now getting three huge cardboard boxes filled to the brim, Yamato was carrying two under his arms, and one on top of his head as well.

Luffy saw a 1:1 replica of Sora's figurine and decided that will be his gift to Law (it probably wasn't for sale and Luffy stole it, now it has a sloppily wrapped ribbon around it, probably not Luffy's idea but someone clumsily trying to help him make it look more like a gift). Luffy thought it's the perfect idea, because he also dreams of having his own statue on Sunny. Law keeps it and doesn't allow Nami and the others attempt to return it where it came from.

In exchange for all the love he received, Law bought them anything they wanted as well, and paid for the food party they did at the end of the day. He also found out what was the special price he got the ticket for, which turned out to be a voucher he can redeem in all the places around the world related to Sora's adventures in the comics, it comes together with a treasure map marking all the related locations.

And that's how Law's room on Polar Tang turned into a huge Sora fanboy's display. Law of course bought some merchandise for himself as well, including the official poster for the upcoming anime, coasters, notebooks and pens with Sora's pictures on it (all very practical things). He was too embarrassed to hang the poster though, so it was sitting neatly rolled up in the corner of his room, until one day Luffy visited, found it and sticked it to the wall with superglue, and of course he made it very visibly crooked to the side, because Luffy has never hanged any poster before.

When the event finished and it was time to part their ways again, Strawhats and Hearts would make a promise to repeat this the next year, because the organizators already decided they will do another Sora event like this after the success of first edition. Law secretly thinks that day seems like an eternity away in the future.

[mari-lair]

If Aoi met any AUs. What kind of, would she meet...? (Like how her boyfriends did)

I'm glad you asked, I have many thoughts about Aoi's own dimension-hopping adventure! Here is a summary of her journey:

World 1 is wonderful, if overwhelming. It's the 80s and she has many friends, familiar ones (Nene) and new ones too (Mei, Sakura), who can talk to her about silly and serious stuff alike. People greet her with a smile, happy to see her, and worried too, commenting about how closed off she is today. Akane is her boyfriend, and he is the same as always, except he loves gardening, as careful with his garden as he is with her. They have plans of opening a flower shop together, he even has a jar half filled with money in his house for the shop.

Part of Aoi is tempted to stay forever in this beautiful dream, but she doesn't know these people, even Akane, her constant since childhood, feels strange and she feels like she doesn't deserve any of it, running off when she sees this world's version of herself. People are confused and startled when they realize she is not from this dimension, but they help her get out. No hard feelings. She takes flower seeds with her.

World 2 Aoi is dating Shijima (No.4, the supernatural one). She has never seen Shijima Mei before, she just knows her from the rumors. It's weird to have this strange girl know her so well. Aoi assumes they are besties for a while and gets a '???!!!!!' moment when she visits Shijima's atelier and sees so many paintings of herself, some are very tender drawings of them together, but most are of just her. Her in cities, in the stars, in creepy buildings she recognizes from horror movies and games, in the center of a concert spotlights, and so on... She learns this world's Aoi used to be in the hospital, and Shijima used to draw her in different places to make her feel better, not judging any of her requests, be them cute or creepy. By the end of this trip, Aoi will forge a strong bond with Shijima before meeting this world's Aoi and panicking. She is given a small portrait of her with a bedhead and an unrestrained smile as a farewell gift, Aoi tried to refuse the embarrassing gift but Mei insists.

The last dimension has her favorite flowers on every street, it's like the city was tailored for her, but it feels off... This city is ruled by an overpowered Aoi who is a twisted mirror of her insecurities, always at her worst: She is paranoic, open in her mistrust of others, and far more controlling of her loved ones. People don't talk behind her back, but they visibly fear her, she is respected but she is avoided, Akane is the only one by her side, as devoted as ever, but something about him feels as unsettling as this brand new world. It doesn't take long for canon Aoi to realize that despite feeling as deligent and kind as usual this Akane is alone, people are terrified to approach him. He is obedient even when she can tell he is scared/uncomfortable, and get anxious if she acts nice. Aoi hates it. She hates this world's Aoi more than she hates herself.

This world's Aoi would kill her on sight. It's a scary experience that makes canon Aoi rethink a lot about her life and her own relationships. The new dimension Akane is an ally to Canon Aoi, being the best at hiding her cause 'he know how his Aoi work better than anyone' but he is not very trustworthy, he may not want Canon Aoi dead, but he is loyal to his Aoi first and foremost. Aoi doesn't trust him. This world's Aoi and Akane are not dating but they do have a fucked up "she has a tracker on me, I am the only one who can make her cry" thing going on that scare the hell out of canon Aoi. She gets nothing as a farewell gift.

(This dimension has similar vibes to my Wonderland AU, if you like toxic aoikane)

[alevolpe]

Hello hope you doing well!

I have a question when you started learning how to draw did you start with the basics like drawing lines and shapes every day?or did you start a different way I just don’t know where to start or how to start.

I hope I’m not bothering much😓.

Hi, please don't apologize, you're never a bother hun! I'm doing well indeed, thank you.

So I'll be quite honest, I'm aware I have a talent for art. Might be cause I've been drawing for as long as I can remember, but I know this stuff comes easier to me than some others for some reason. BUT I'm really not the best person to ask for art advice.

I never tried to go out of my way to learn in a class or learn from life (outside of the most basic high school art classes you can think of). I liked anime, I started drawing anime stuff cause I loved it and it gave me attention, but I should've taken a step back at some point before now and REALLY tried to learn the basics first, cause now I'm suffering the consequences..

Most of my art leaves me incredibly unsatisfied, I've been too lazy recently and nothing has humbled me more than starting this project where I have to actually know what I'm drawing and I have to make it make sense for an inking process, instead of just posting sketches

I cannot stress enough, please don't do what I did, learn and study from life first. (even if it's at the most basic level)

It's boring! Trust me, I know! The past few weeks, I've been spending almost exclusively drawing from life and studying anatomy, perspective and inking.

If you wanna start from scratch like I'm doing now, I really recommend buying an art book or finding a good place for references online and copying them. To prevent burnout, try to split your practice between drawing from life, then sketching characters that you like using those same principles (use references pls!)

Pinterest is also a really good tool for artists, I highly recommend it for references and small tutorials and tips! (Avoid AI like the plague)

The "just draw every day" thing people tell you will help you to an extent, but you do have to understand at least the basics of what you're drawing. Personally, drawing everyday mostly helps me 'stay in shape' as to say, making it easier to not get rusty and taking a long time to warm up before sketching.

Anyhow, this was very long. Sorry, it most likely wasn't the answer you were looking for, but I'm really not as good of an artist in the technical sense as some people think I am, just.. lucky I guess. At least for now.

[trashyshrew]

Maybe some drawings of Inosuke please?

Also have a lovely day/night! ^-^

[itsybitsybatsyspider]

Hi!! I've got some questions for the dragon prince au because I absolutely adore it

Does Hiccup have the same ability as Ezran (talking to/communicating with animals) or something similar?

Also you said Toothless was a midnight dragon in your au would they be like night furies in the sense of being endangered or rare?

How/when does Hiccup lose his leg?

And if Jack is a mage in training, who's he training with?

@saturnniidae bestie, im SO GLAD YOU ASKED OH MY GOD! YOU HAVE NO IDEA HOW MUCH I'VE BEEN WANTING TO RAMBLE ABOUT THIS!

In order:

Ooohhh that’s a good idea. I actually hadn’t thought of Hiccup being able to communicate with animals, but it would definitely be a fun thing to add! Maybe not to the same extent as Ezran’s abilities, but i think Hiccup would definitely be more in tune with animals and dragons than anyone else from Berk. Or at least, anyone who’s currently living in Berk >:)

Kinda! So i went through the different dragons listed to exist in Xadia and i was trying to find some kind of tie-in and similarities between the two universes. And the Midnight Dragon seemed to match Toothless’s description the best. They’re said to have pitch black scales, sensitive eyes, and are quite shy. Which i think Toothless matches quite well, minus the shyness, and being in another universe there can be some attributes that aren't One-for-One to the OG universe. Plus it's fun to mess around with concepts. And we haven’t seen a Midnight Dragon yet, in the show or otherwise, and since they’re said to be shy, it makes sense that they wouldn’t be out and about a whole lot. So i think they’re definitely a rare dragon to see. They also have a Moon Arcanum too, and that helps tie in with Toothless being a Night Fury :)

How does Hiccup lose his leg? No idea. Still working on that plot. There’s like several different scenarios im thinking of and i haven’t figured it out quite yet. But during the main part of the story he’ll have both legs. For now >:) (Also this takes place a few years before the events with Callum, Rayla, and Ezran. Jack is 17 and Hiccup is 18 and im currently working on incorporating the other characters from both franchises rn. TRUST ME I’VE BEEN THINKING! THEY HAVE NOT BEEN FORGOTTEN)

Who's Jack's mentor? Another great question that i haven’t decided on yet. I had the idea for Jack’s mentor to be Nightlight, but then i thought that if anything he’d be a Startouch elf and not a Skywing. And now i’ve been thinking ‘what if he was self-taught?’ Like he’d gather books and scrolls, and try to figure it out on his own. Maybe some help here and there from other elves, but it’s never been a formal education. Kind of similar to Callum in books 1 and 2. 

But yeah! This is what's been banging around in my head for two weeks so far. Thank you SO MUCH FOR THE ASK it is MUCH APPRECIATED!! Always love the chance to ramble about my au ideas and the thoughts behind them

If you got any other questions, feel free to send any more questions! I've be HAPPY TO ANSWER THEM!

[the-kingshound]

This might seem weird but I genuinely love interacting with you.

Like you seem like such a sweet and kind person and everytime you post I get exited! Tkh is also already a master peice and we're only in the begining!

Sorry for babbling <3

Aww please. Don't say sorry, I love reading every single ask, they make my life brighter. And I love interacting with you all, you are incredibly sweet and have been so supportive. I couldn't ask for a better community❤

[skyrim-forever]

Since their kids are so weird, is Ondolemar taken a back when they grow into themselves, or does he feel privledged to meet such interesting people and feel blessed that said interesting people came from him and the woman he loves?

Sorry this took literally months to answer <3

As they grow up and become their own independent people, Ondolemar is proud of them. It's easy to love them, that's not the hard part, what is hard is him having to accept that they are going to do things differently than he would. Not only are they different people entirely, they live in a different time than when he grew up, the youngest spent the first 9 years in the Imperial City so they have mostly grown up in Cyrodiil They are also half-man which means they have a very different experience walking through the world than either him or Theo. Even among the three of them this experience varies.

Arthano's choice to forgo a traditional education makes him a bit sad but he already knows that type of environment isn't where he's happy. He thrives in the arena and mercenary work, of course he's excellent that's his son after all :P Although he would like it if Arthano refrained from licking his opponents blood of his weapons because "you do not know where they've been, my son" :P

Ricardo and him get along quite well and he's proud to see him take on career path he once wanted to. His staunch pacifist stance does worry him at times, particularly as he has some suspicions that it stems from the history of man-mer conflict. Learning the most important god in the Altmeri pantheon is going to lead them in the battle against man makes him feel a type of way :/ He can't blame him for this and respects his decision, even if sometimes he's too rigid on the matter.

Ceridwen's choice to go to school in Winterhold is not what he would have done but if it makes her happy then it makes her happy. She spoke with people at a school in Cloudsrest but felt a bit uncomfortable around them. That's also something he cannot relate to and he upheld those same prejudices before. She has to go where she thinks is best for her and she's plenty intelligent and capable so wherever she goes she'll excel, of course she will <3 Magical talent from him plus Theo's people skills, Ceri will be great.