#they're so dang cute

[tamvmat]

Kitties resting their chins on things to sleep

Crowley & Nimbus 💚 our little voids

[hellcheerficdatabase]

Gonna Be Our Year

Author: KuroeWrites

Rating/Warning: Teen and up audience, referenced ED

Chapter Count: 4/?

Description: When Chrissy finds herself caught up in Eddie Munson's world of heavy metal, fantasy, and late night ice cream runs she begins to become more and more fascinated by her classmate. But when Eddie gets accused of dealing hard drugs to one of the girls on her cheer squad, resulting in her overdosing, it's up to Chrissy to prove Eddie's innocence. The two embark on an adventure of self-discovery, healing, and mutual pining over the course of spring break and Chrissy finds herself grappling with what she wants out of life, and who she wants to spend the rest of her senior year with.

Tags: Alternate universe- canon divergence, fix-it, mutual pining, soft Eddie, friends to lovers, hurt/comfort, slow-burn, found family, they're so dang cute, alternating POV, multiple chapters, status: WIP

[myteahunter]

Hey... Guess what?

I like pumas >w>

I shall proceed to reblog pictures of pumas and NOBODY CAN STOP ME!!!!

[crabsnpersimmons]

Your chef Sun is so interesting to me. If he ever has a crush he will deny it, right? Or not acknowledge it at all. Or maybe, I wonder if he'll be confused?

hehehe great question! i think he would be confused but... i think he would realize something about himself, just a little spark of something new and unfamiliar but something that's confused him for a long time now

*this is a memory of the DCA's late Boss, the previous owner of the restaurant they now own

BONUS:

a little context below the cut (cuz this post is long enough already!)

The DCA's late Boss was the previous owner of the restaurant. he was the one who found them after their PizzaPlex fell to ruin, and he brought them in and taught them how to cook. he's sort of a pseudo-father-figure to them.

he was a very passionate guy, he loved cooking and loved his late wife. and that piqued Sun's curiosity—to love someone even after they have passed. so along with teaching the boys how to cook, he also taught Sun about love. of course, Sun struggled to understand, but Boss always believed Sun would some day.

[simon-says-lots-of-things]

He's a Squishable!! I have a whole collection of their buggies (and similar critters) and he's my most recent addition. He was out of stock around Christmas but you can sign up for emails for specific designs when they come back in stock if you miss one (which is what I did for him)

There's different sizes for other critters too! I think the Tarantula only comes in their "mini" size but they're still a good size-

As for names, my brother came up with one but I can't quite remember it. Pretty sure he said Newton, which I think is adorable for the lil guy.

I need you to gaze upon my boy :]

I thought you'd like him (he hasn't been named yet)

AWWW!!! BABY!!

Lil spood🥺

Did you make him?

If not, where did you get him? I must know!

Also do let me know once you’ve given him a name too :D I’d love to know it!

[formulaonedirection]

they will NAWT let you forget that the jpg accounts are a Dando Thing and it's very cute

[sysig]

maybe... snufmin of some description for requestober

Day 18 - They're gossiping about you

[striveattemptfail]

Cat and Bat + 😚🖤 | Batman: Wayne Family Adventures #26 vs #71

[twistofstory]

Yumkasauruses are the best!!! I really liked them from the teasers (love my cute stylised creatures), and their game mechanic is just something else. I love these guys with all my heart... I don't need a thousand human characters I just need a game mechanic that lets me run around as a silly creature and jump-fly

(Also why do NPCs ignore a yumk trying to talk to them 😭 That's so rude)

[pushing500]

Okay, I know it's not what I normally post, but I think these guys are so cute and I wanted to share them <3

This is Leonell Monroe, a Scientist who is doing his best to earn money and keep his two younger brothers in line. He enjoys building robots, gardening, and making jewellery in his spare time. One day he wants to build a Servo to keep him company and help make life a little easier with D'Quan and Isaiah.

D'Quan Monroe is a chef and spends almost every waking moment cooking, baking, and preparing food. On the rare occasions he's not enjoying himself in the kitchen, he can be found playing his guitar, planning spectacular dinner parties, and goofing around with his baby brother, Isaiah.

Always looking to improve the world around him, Isaiah Monroe is a conservationist who does his best to live an eco-friendly lifestyle. He loves to recycle, make candles, and fabricate things with his fabricator. Isaiah is also an excellent hobbyist beekeeper and encourages his bees to keep Leonell's garden rolling with fresh ingredients for D'Quan's cooking.

For the moment, the three Monroe brothers share an apartment in Evergreen Harbor, but they are eager to move into their own (hopefully much bigger) house someday soon.

[marshmallowwitharubberband]

Okay, but you mean to tell me Changbin deadass spent a good chunk of the episode mentioning how sensitive and fragile Felix is and then turned around and sang a song about a person who cries very easily but the singer adores and treasures them for that; a song which he got Felix himself to duet?! You can't tell me that wasn't on purpose. That was so smooth and so sweet aaaah!

[saigamiproject]

Are you still waiting for the official Bumbleby merch to be restocked? May I offer you some fan-made bee goodies? 👀

Yes, this is shameless self-promotion, but I’m super happy with how these turned out, and I love making them!  So if you (or someone you know) are interested, please visit our little Etsy shop and browse to your heart’s content. 

We now have handmade tote bags 

Acrylic/resin keychains

And our newest drop, a Bumbleby T-shirt! 

Each and every order and share is much appreciated and supports us, your broke queer creators trying to handcraft cool things for fellow fans. <3

This time I won’t even forget adding a link lol

https://www.etsy.com/shop/SweethavenCottage

[misc-obeyme]

Thank you for the tag! This was sooo much fun lol.

Tagging @jeschalynn, @cosmicstarlatte, @impish-ivy and anyone else who would like to do it! No pressure, of course! <3

I found this sheep mc maker picrew made by gracedcoup. So....um anyone wants to make sheep mc?

Here's mine!

Tagging (no pressure to do it) : @kannra21 @nerdy-talks @keiskyutie @leviathans-watching @trashy-corvian and anyone who wants to join!

[5uptic]

:3

[meowlevolentweek]

Thank you! We love you!

A HUGE thank you to everyone who joined for Meowlevolent Week! Your art and fics have all been spectacular. Most of you were even nice to Arthur and John! Most of you.

Finale art by the multi-talented @shadow0haven <3 Check out more of their art & fic on their profile (seriously take a look, they're very good)!

[legolasghosty]

"i hate you" "there's people coming" and now they're making out

for Boggie cuz... y'know. :D please?

Ooooo okayyyy! Hehe I love these two, I don't get an excuse to write them nearly enough!

Bobby ducked into an alcove and let himself fall back against the wall, trying to get his breathing under control. This wasn't how this was supposed to go. Nothing about tonight was going right.

In, 2, 3, 4, out, 2, 3, 4...

Having someone on his arm tonight was supposed to get people to leave him alone. Sure, Bobby had known it wasn't a permanent solution to the constant nagging over his upcoming ascension to the throne and his lack of a partner to sit beside him. But he'd expected his family and the court to be too relieved that he was showing serious interest in anyone to tear into any issues about who his 'partner' was.

In, 2, 3, 4, out, 2, 3, 4...

"Hey, you okay?"

Bobby flinched away from the voice, one fist clenching around the edge of his tunic. "I'm fine," he said, tone flat.

"Well I guess I'll just come be 'fine' with you then," Reggie said, a hint of sarcasm in his voice as he slid into the alcove across from Bobby.

Bobby forced himself to meet the eyes of his friend and 'partner'. Reggie was sweet, too sweet to be dealing with this disaster of an evening. Bobby should never have dragged him into this. He'd barely known the man for two months, for heaven's sake!

"Sorry, I figured you were someone else," he forced out. "Are you okay?"

Reggie shrugged. "I'm alright, nothing I haven't heard before."

Bobby felt his shoulders tensing all over again at the thought of anyone talking down to Reggie like that at all, let alone often enough for him to be so accustomed to it. He wondered just how far away Reggie was from. It must be within the country. Bobby could likely have a whole squadron of guards there in under 48 hours, ready to destroy anyone who dared to hurt the angel of a man before him.

"I'm sorry," he said. No reason to voice any of his true thoughts. "For my family and for dragging you into this."

Reggie inched closer, fingers brushing against Bobby's knuckles. "Hey, I knew what I was getting myself into. It's all good."

"No, it's not!" Bobby snapped. "No one should be saying those sorts of things about anyone, but I knew they would and I still brought you here."

"They're just careful because they care about y-" Reggie began.

"No they don't!" Bobby interrupted. "They tear into everyone they see as 'lesser', regardless of how good that person is or isn't. They enjoy it. They don't care about me, they just care that I'm the one who's going to be sitting on that throne next year."

He felt like he was going to tear his clothes with how tightly his fingers gripped them, but he couldn't seem to stop. The words kept slipping from his mouth. He couldn't turn it off.

"I mean, why the heck do you think I haven't dated anyone? There's never been anyone that I cared about enough to make it worth the pain my family would cause them. Sure I'm interested in someone every once in a while, but 'interested' isn't enough to keep anyone around after them. I might as well just die alone and childless and let the kingdom pass to someone who isn't as polluted as I am."

He finally stopped, breathing hard. Reggie was just staring at him. Bobby waited for him to run. That was the only logical thing to do. But the young knight didn't budge.

"What would it take for you to let someone in?" Reggie asked finally.

Bobby blinked hard, trying to make sense of the question. Hadn't he just said that was what he would never do? What he shouldn't do? But Reggie's face is so open and curious, how can Bobby deny him an answer?

"I guess I would have to love them," Bobby responded.

"Then what does that mean you feel for me?" Reggie asked, voice soft. "If you would have to love someone to bring them here, what does that mean for us?"

I love you, Bobby wanted to say. But he couldn't. He couldn't subject Reggie to the pain that was the life he was trapped in. The people he was surrounded with. The constant nagging and prodding and needling to make everyone else happy. Reggie was good. He should be free. And this was never real to begin with.

"I hate you," Bobby said, the words catching on his lips like the jagged lies they were.

Reggie's eyes flashed with something Bobby knew he despised, though he couldn't fully read it before it was gone. Then Reggie's gaze darted past Bobby's shoulder and panic took over his expression.

"People coming," was all the explanation Bobby got before Reggie was crowding into his space, hands cupping his jaw as the knight's mouth met his.

Bobby tried not to melt into the kiss. It was just a performance after all. But Reggie's lips were warm and his hands were gentle and Bobby couldn't resist the urge to twine his own arms around the other's waist, pulling him closer. Reggie let out a pleased sound and Bobby was helpless against the desire to run his tongue over the knight's lower lip. And when he was allowed entry into his mouth, there was no stopping him.

He knew it was wrong. But it felt so good, so easy, so freeing to kiss Reggie. The guiding motions of the hand sliding up into his hair reminded him of riding through the fields, both of them spurring their horses to go faster and faster as the wind yanked at their clothes. The soft moans that passed between their joined mouths were sweeter than any symphony Bobby had been forced to sit through as a child. The steady weight pressing him against the wall was the best kind of drowning. It urged him to let go, to sink, to forget the world of before.

And then it was gone. Bobby couldn't breathe. Reggie leaned back, glancing past him.

"They're gone, sorry about that," the knight said, his voice hoarse.

"Don't you dare apologize," Bobby managed, still struggling for air.

"You said you hated me," Reggie pointed out softly. "And then I kissed you."

Oh yeah. Bobby said that. He should say it again. For Reggie's sake. But he couldn't. Not with all the memories if their adventures together at his fingertips. Not with his gentle words rolling over him like the tides. Not with the phantom feeling of their bodies entwined consuming his thoughts.

"I don't," Bobby admitted before he could stop himself. "I don't hate you. I should, but I don't."

A smile lit up Reggie's face, small as it was. "Yeah?"

"I want you to be safe," Bobby sighed, "and safest would be away from me. But I don't know if I can be okay with that."

"You don't have to be," Reggie promised, grabbing his hand. "We can make this work."

"It's not going to be easy," Bobby warned. But the war was already lost. They both knew it.

"I love a challenge," Reggie joked, like he had the first time they met.

This time, it was Bobby who kissed him first. It was softer than before, more honest. A promise to try. And Reggie kissed him right back, sealing the deal. Well this was a terrible idea. But Bobby couldn't bring himself to care.