#thank you thats all

[cable-salamdr]

I don’t have a favorite, I say. I will not draw Knuckles again today, I say. I will never make my faves design and outfits really complicated and impossible to remember without reference, no siree, I say.

I wake up 30 minutes later to find an entire page full of This Guy.

[sasheemo]

So, we all noticed how LAW has shorter nails in her latest posts right, RIGHT? 👀

Please tell me I’m not having a delulu stroke and someone else noticed 😭

[cursedhaglette]

fuck job hunting

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[waterlogged-detective]

biggest thing about redoing the darcy ref sheet...I get to update his fancy outfit to be more goth

[slashingdisneypasta]

I am wearing my Jim Bickerman vibes outfit to work today and I just feel that someone who knows what the blue flannel-grey shirt-blue jeans combo means should know it.

[jaded-ghoster]

missed chance in mha to show the trials and tribulations of the remedial course group just for Bakugo and Todoroki to immediately get charged with vigilantism because they decimated a guy just a few hours before the licensing paperwork was fully processed

[p3pto-bysmal]

Bowuigi love bombing angst

[screamingay]

finally watching the community dnd episode for the first time. thoughts:

- the changes to the opening rules

- i never knew they went this in depth for neil's character and confronted the fatphobia. really wish i knew this before. although that one bit with the snickers was gross

- the "blackface" is like. barely that imo. and he's only in the game for like 5 minutes barely

- jeff being like yeah these names suck. my character is called maaarrrrr..... mar. (that's my name)

- annie could treat a woman sooo good she wants to fuck a woman sooooo bad omg

- britta crying over kyle the gnome waiter is painfully accurate dnd playing. also painfully accurate dnd playing is how egregiously inaccurate the game was since only 2 people in the group had ever played before. you really do just have to tell them what to do lmao

- i would absolutely choose tail over giant ears, troy. i get it.

[gothicminionn]

copia fortnite skin.

[bitterly-almond]

more Kuina lived AU with some slight changes

it feels like every time i draw her she gets bigger. i still want zoro to have wado as a symbol of their promise so i gave kuina the nidai to go with zoro's sandai :))

[dizzybizz]

he's wasting perfectly good coffee 🙄

[mistxmood]

this is the funniest outcome ever

[Image description: digital art of Bill Cipher, tangled up in electrical wires. He has a nervous expression, as he holds up a ripped wire and says: "Oops!" There's a glitchy effect behind him. End ID.]

[beehunterkisser]

pnf doodle compilasche

[acekindaneat]

Happy Christmas Eve Eve ❄️

[vacate-et-scire]

╰➤Dish Duty

You pause in the doorway, blinking at the sight before you.

Jason. At the sink. Doing the dishes.

For a moment, your brain refuses to process it. This is Jason Todd, a man whose idea of cleaning is kicking his boots into a corner and calling it a day. A man who has been known to buy new dishes just to avoid washing the ones in his sink.

And yet, here he is, sleeves rolled up, hands in soapy water, looking criminally domestic.

You squint. "What are you doing?"

Jason glances over his shoulder. "Dishes?"

"Since when do you do that?"

"Since you told me you don’t enjoy it." He shrugs, like it’s the most obvious thing in the world, before turning back to the sink.

Your brain short-circuits.

Because what the hell.

Your heart clenches, because it’s such a small thing—so stupidly, absurdly small—but it means everything. He doesn’t say I love you all the time, but this? This is him saying it without words.

You step forward, wrapping your arms around his waist from behind, pressing your cheek against his back. He’s warm, solid, and smells faintly like dish soap and him.

Jason huffs out a laugh. "What, you get turned on by dishwashing now?"

You snort, smacking his side lightly. "Shut up."

He smirks but keeps scrubbing.

And you stand there for a moment, holding him, listening to the soft clink of dishes, feeling your heart swell.

Maybe you’ll start complaining about laundry next.

[stil-lindigo]

warmth.

a comic about not being alone.

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