#thanks again💕

[bim-yo-u]

hii!! thank you for the tag!!💕 so soryy to reply so late and i must say, i know i dont know you personally but yellow tulip really suits you- at least your vibe i guess~

Being with you feels like being wrapped up in the softest blanket imaginable, listening to the rain while sitting on a window seat, your hands wrapped around a mug of cocoa. People come to you for advice and it’s almost always sound. You do tend to try to “fix things”–it’s okay for others to be having negative emotions, and sometimes they just need you to sit with them as they go through it. You are very artistic and you shouldn’t invalidate your creativity because you feel like you don’t express it flawlessly. Also, this applies to any medium: painting, drawing, music, singing, crafting, needlework, writing, or even just having a deep appreciation of art. You would be a penpal and get so creative with it. When you give someone a gift, it’s often homemade and intensely personal–you put so much thought into it. At least at some point you thought you would own a bakery or coffee shop when you grew up.

and tagging @sunswan @oftheblue @decaffeinatedladytale npt and ofc who wants to join~

Have you ever wondered what flower from Victorian flower language you are? I have! I have a quiz about it! (my credentials are that I have a spreadsheet of over 600 flower meanings)

[emry-stars-art]

Can I be cheeky and ask for some more tiny jellyfish Neil? I love him so much. In my pocket.

In your pocket!

[hollytree33]

JUDGEMENT

Finally, her fourth and final card for Trespasser!!

1. The Hanged Man

2. The Chariot

3. The High Priestess

[cheriafreya]

What happened...?

[satans-knitwear]

Might be obsessed with this lil lace-up gift I recieved... 👀✨

[wolvietxt]

hiiiiiii jay!! ive been having an unhealthy sleeping schedule lately, so i just wanted to know what you think frank would do if he catches you up pulling an all-nighter cause of some uni work when he came home from one of his missions. most especially, when you tell him you’ve done it for three straight nights while he was gone…

FRANK knew something was off the second he stepped into the apartment. it was quiet, too quiet, but not in the way that usually meant safety. the tv wasn’t on, no music played softly from your phone, and you didn’t come running up to him the second he locked the door behind him.  

his gut clenched.  

he slipped off his boots, careful not to track any dirt or blood onto the floor, and listened. he heard it then - the faint sound of typing. quick, rhythmic, desperate.  

with a sigh, he followed it, walking toward the kitchen, where the glow of your laptop screen cast shadows across your face. papers were scattered everywhere, some crumpled, some covered in highlighter. empty redbull cans were scattered around the tabletop. a half-eaten granola bar sat next to an empty coffee cup, and another coffee was in your hand, fingers curled tight around it like a lifeline.  

you didn’t even notice him.  

“sweetheart.” his voice was low, firm.  

you startled, eyes snapping up. he saw the exhaustion in them instantly - red-rimmed, glassy, dark circles bruising your skin.  

“frank,” you breathed, blinking fast like you were trying to clear your vision.  

he didn’t move toward you just yet, but he looked you over, taking in the way your hands trembled around the coffee cup, the way your shoulders sagged under the weight of whatever you were doing.  

“what’re you doin’ up?” he asked, though he already had an idea.  

“just… finishing some stuff,” you mumbled, eyes darting back to your laptop. “it’s nothing, really.”  

he glanced at the time on the microwave. 4:12 a.m.  

his jaw ticked.  

“when’s the last time you slept?”  

you hesitated, biting your lip, and he knew right then you were about to say something he wouldn’t like.  

“um … a little bit, here and there,” you finally said, voice too soft, too small.  

frank sighed, rubbing a hand down his face. “baby.”  

“it’s fine,” you tried to reassure him, forcing a smile that didn’t quite reach your eyes. “i just needed to catch up on work. it’s been kinda crazy, and i thought, you know, since you were gone, i’d just - ”  

“how long?”  

your mouth opened, closed.  

he took a step forward. “how long you been doin’ this?”  

“…three nights.”  

his nostrils flared.  

“three damn nights?” his voice was sharper now, and you flinched. not out of fear, but because you knew how much he hated this - hated seeing you worn down, pushing yourself past your limits. you’d hate to see him disappointed in you but in your defence, you thought he’d be home a whole lot later.

“i just - i had to, frank,” you whispered. “i got so behind, and i didn’t want you to come back to me all stressed and falling apart, so i just - ”  

his hands were on you before you could finish, tugging you up and out of the chair, wrapping you up tight against him. you didn’t even realize you were crying until he sighed against your hair, feeling the dampness on his shirt.  

“sweetheart,” he murmured, voice rough with something heavy, something that made your chest ache. “you think i care ‘bout any of that? you think i want you doin’ this to yourself?”  

“i just wanted to keep up,” you sniffled, fingers fisting in his jacket. “i didn’t wanna be a mess when you got back.”  

he pulled back just enough to cup your face, thumbs brushing over your cheeks. his eyes, dark and tired but so damn full of love, locked onto yours.  

“you could be the biggest damn mess in the world, and i wouldn’t care. you hear me?” he said, low and firm. “don’t wanna come home to you runnin’ yourself into the ground. don’t wanna see you like this.”  

you nodded, lower lip trembling, and he groaned, pressing a kiss there, then another, then another, like he was trying to fix it, to erase the exhaustion, the stress, the weight you’d been carrying alone.  

“c’mon,” he muttered, tugging you toward the bedroom. “you’re done. no more of this.”  

“but - ”  

he shot you a look. “no buts. you’re gonna sleep.”  

you wanted to protest, but the second you hit the bed, exhaustion slammed into you like a tidal wave. you barely registered the weight of him next to you, pulling you against his chest, hand rubbing slow, soothing circles against your back.  

“gonna take care of you, sweetheart,” he whispered against your hair, voice soft, warm. “always.”  

and for the first time in three nights, you believed it.

ᰔ frank castle : @stvr-dust, @uncertified-doc, @erospecies

taglist form linked in pinned post :3

[caprart1]

Dedicated to @serafisolaris 💌

[grimalkinscribbles]

Mhin with a feather chest (like falin from delicious in dungeon)

Pov: Mhin is very reluctantly showing you the birb floof 🐦‍⬛

[obikinetic]

Missing your obikin art hours pls come back to us 💓💓

Anon you are so sweet and I made this just for you 🥺💖

[sensei-twinkles]

hiii I hope you've been doing well! just want to say that I love your art, and seeing it makes my day better. thanks!

AWWW YOUUU! Thanks for the lovely message, I’ve been doing pretty good and your message made my day! So take a little doodle as a thanks for being so kind ✨

[moldspace]

I always feel weird doing "self promo" on here as opposed to instagram (the natural habitat of self promo and brand deals and etc) especially because I have no sneak peeks to show (just this instagramly graphic design card) BUT I figured I'd feel even worse if any local people who wanted to go to this only found out about it after the fact SO: I'm a designer in this fashion show (again! woohoo!) and it's happening exactly a week from now in DENVER and you can BUY TICKETS if you want to go!!!! but I promise if you can't or don't want to go you will also see the piece I've made for it as soon as I can show it to you I just legally cannot yet but i CAN tell you I giggled villainously upon seeing the entire thing assembled and I'm quite proud of it. so there's that.

[cocogum]

I just received the Yugo keychain I pre-ordered on December 15th AND I COULDN'T BE HAPPIER 💗💗💗

The keychain was made by @wu-wakfu-undertale and they really nailed their work!!

So like I said, I chose the happy Yugo keychain. Yeah I had to specify 'happy' cuz our boy is now always miserable lol (thx tot)

It has two sides to it: the first side is glittery and has him with his hat on, while the second side has him with his wings.

Each side also has one of the iconic blue message feathers we saw from season 1 💕

The designs are so cute, he literally looks like a pure cinnamon roll i can't!!! 😭😭❤️❤️❤️

My love for him is immeasurable 😔💖💖

The package even came with a small yugo doodle thanking you for the purchase ✨️✨️ I'm not sure if the others who bought the keychain got the same thing or had another member of the Brotherhood of the Tofu thanking them but it's adorable regardless 🥰

@wu-wakfu-undertale is seriously so good just go check their store out, they also got other stuff besides Wakfu if you're interested 👇👇👇💗💗💗

[maggotknight]

Commission for @redbatchedcumbermayned of her Rogue Trader, Isha, and Heinrix.

Based on chapter 21 of her fanfiction: Much Ado About the Lord Captian !

[mi---amor]

GOTTA SUPER AWESOME ART TRADE FROM @candyheartedchy SHE'S SO COOL AND SWEET HER YUMMY ART AND BLOG DESERVES LOTS OF LOVE RIGHT NEOW !

[yakny]

COME ON BABY, DON'T FEAR THE REAPER

[peskypawz]

commission for @roachesinmyhair !! 💖💕💝