#this is exposure therapy lol

[bandsandwristbands]

Lee with baby. Pregnant Lee . That’s all thank you

He is s t r e s s i n g Gaara o u t

I personally hc Gaara as the one more likely to physically carry a pregnancy for many reasons but mainly because Lee would be unable to hold back on training and heavy lifting and put poor gaara (and probably midwife sakura) into a constant state of anxiety

[paintedcrows]

Say hello to my horrible little triangle! He is the reason I haven't had time to draw for like a week 💙

...He watches me while I sleep now! :)

[honeyhobbs]

You already know

[perelka-l]

*slaps Drayton's ass* this boy can fit so much Plasma trauma behind that smile!!!!

[tashatoons]

Part 2: Hisoka meets Halford.

[littleoddwriter]

a portrait sketch of Fred Hechinger as Dmitri Kravinoff in Kraven the Hunter (2024)

this is the first time in over a year that I've drawn something and felt like uploading/sharing it. I'm still far from where I used to be and want to be (again), but it's something! and while a sketch is all I can do for now, it's still progress; especially from a month ago, for example, when I couldn't even get a sketch done without wanting to destroy it and myself. thank you, art therapy! and thank you, Gladiator II, for making me hyperfixate on this great actor, and giving me lots of inspiration and motivation with it! <3

[millerflintstone]

Face

[honeyaubade]

To all of the women who just followed me: I love you, please let me worship you. I'll literally do anything you ask :>

[calikoart]

DIA sketching owo

[fleariddenart]

Sebek!!!

He's personally one of my favorite characters. I have not gotten to book 7 yet tho...

My opinion on him changed drastically over time, initially he was my least favorite character and I found him kinda annoying, but then I got to play the Halloween and the Glorious Masquerade events!

Truly he is just as ridiculous as everyone else at NRC, and I love that about him.

Bonus image of him listening to his workout tunes :D

[damthosefandoms]

current january mood:

[raditzgarden]

re-learning emo mohawks and eye makeup

[moon-floret]

Oh, also! I’ve made playlist for the central three characters in A Part of Who I Am, if you’re interested!

Sage - Amelia - Cyprassi

As a personal milestone, I’ll show off my playlist breakdowns when APOWIA hits 150 kudos!! I can’t process how I’m about half way there so I’m putting it off a little further lolol.

[beans-and-shet]

You’re my happy place

[onward--upward]

sentences sunday!!

hii thanks for the tag @eusuntgratie MWAHH

i am trying not to feel self-conscious about posting this hah but i've already talked about this scene on here so! i feel its only right to post some of it. behold: some smut!

She has a perfect view as Art seemingly comes to a decision, and shifts his posture all at once. He’s got Patrick’s number, is the thing: by now he knows exactly what makes him lose his mind, in situations like this. So she knows that he’s doing it on purpose when he looks up at Patrick with those big pleading eyes, turning his head to mouth at his fingertips. “Baby,” he murmurs, all breathy submission. “Please.”  Patrick makes this messy, involuntary sound, hitching and rough, and Tashi slides her underwear down her hips, so soaked by now that she feels it against the insides of her thighs as she pulls them off. “You think you’re clever, huh?” Patrick says, voice shakier now. “But no. I want to give it to you, baby, but you’re not getting away with that.”  Something about that seems to get Art just right, because he groans into Patrick’s palm. Patrick flattens his hand against his cheek in response, a pantomime of what’s coming. A tease. Tashi slides her hand down to touch herself properly, watching them play each other: serve, return. Challenge, response. She bites her lip, hard. They always play best when it’s against each other.  “Come on, sweetheart,” Patrick whispers, his other hand coming up to hold his chin, bracing, thumbing at Art’s slick lower lip. “Need you to ask for it. Tell me what you want.”  And when Art gives, it's nothing like losing, not really: it’s simply remembering that they belong on the same side of the net.  “Patrick,” he says, with a hint of a smile playing at his lips. “Hit me again? Please?”

ok so i lowkey don't want anyone to perceive me after this so i shant tag anyone this week but if you're seeing this: im tagging YOU! go forth and post sentences! mwah x

[marcusbrutus]

Y’all I can’t stop thinking about how the world will end one day and there will be no trace of humanity left like what’s even the POINT. What’s the point of anything if when we die we experience nothing and our consciousness goes away forever and we can’t remember life. What’s the point if all of humanity will die one day and no one is there to remember us. Why is there so much space but there’s so little life. What will happen when the universe ends? And how will we know it’s ended if we’re not even around to experience the end?