#tinsky

[sapphireginger]

Title: Paw Patrol - Chapter #5

Pairing: Steter [Stiles + Peter]

Rating: Mature

Warning/Tags:

None

Summary:

After the disaster of a courting gift, Peter kept his distance and so did Stiles. The twins still got to play with Nia of course, just like Stiles promised and vice versa but there was something missing now and after another three months of silence other than what was necessary between their daddies, the three children put their heads together to come up with a plan. Of course, they came up with more than one plan since they’ve heard the saying that plan a never works.

@steter-stackson-bingo

Card Number: 107

Square: Plan A Never Works

After the disaster of a courting gift, Peter kept his distance and so did Stiles. The twins still got to play with Nia of course, just like Stiles promised and vice versa but there was something missing now and after another three months of silence other than what was necessary between their daddies, the three children put their heads together to come up with a plan. Of course, they came up with more than one plan since they’ve heard the saying that plan a never works.

Turns out that the twins’s Auntie Liddy was more than willing to help with their plan as was Nia’s cousin Cora. This made the children cheer because they saw how miserable their daddies were now and if their plan worked, that would change and then upon the success of their plan they’d all three of them have two daddies. So, they got to work on what Auntie Liddy and Cora said was called the Stubborn Boys in Love Plan. Nia scrunched up her nose and suggested an alternative name. 

“We should call it Parent Trap.”

Lydia and Cora exchanged a look and smiled. The twins giggled remembering those two movies from one of their sleepovers. 

“At least there’s no new woman or anything,” Cas said. 

“Yeah!” Reyn chimed in. “Plus, I like Mr. Hale. I don’t want a new mommy. I want a daddy.”

“And I like Mr. Tinski. So, me too,” Nia said softly. 

“Me three!!” Cas said and they all bumped fists. “We should also rewatch the movies for research purposes. Daddy always says that research is very important.”

All three of the children agreed much to the amusement and fondness of Cora and Lydia who were more than willing to get the two stubborn men to sort things out. 

It was time to put their heads together. This plan was gonna work, all of them knowing that without a doubt. 

✶ 🐺  🐾 ❤︎ 🐾 🐯 ✶

Nia left her pillow at Lydia’s House and asked her daddy to get it. Peter wanted to send Cora because he knew Stiles had planned to see Lydia, though don’t ask him how he knew that. Cora refused and Peter went. Stiles shoved the pillow at him and slammed the door. Peter sighed, but as he turned to head back to his car, he heard Lydia’s voice. “You’re being stubborn and acting like a child, Stiles.”

“Watch it, Lyds. I love you and you’re my best friend but if you think that you can order me to be nice to the man who tried to poison me with the same poison that killed—” 

“I’m sorry.”

Peter heard them shuffle closer and suspected Lydia was hugging Stiles. Peter wished he could comfort the man and his wolf was whining at him to do just that, but Peter kept walking, got in his car and left all the while wondering who the poison had killed and terrified it was the twins’s mom. Wouldn’t that just be Peter's luck?

[second-chances-are-hot]

Okay...and where is this Tinsky?

[A small baby looks up at Al]

@littlest-lady-in-black

[Al looks down at the baby before glancing around for whose it could be.]

[wardrobeofemilyinparis]

01x06 "Ringarde" - 2020

Tinksky Women Cartoon Cat Folding Silk Fan Handheld Fan (Black) - $7.99

[mmartinsart]

One more job I had the pleasure to perform. Zombie's We're Human Too - Convention special Cover. Art by me @mmartinsart Letters and diagramming: TinSky Studios + Mais um trabalho que tive o prazer de realizar. Zombie's We're Human Too - capa especial para convenção. Arte da capa: Marcos Martins Letras e diagramação: TinSky @austinjanowsky . . . . #zombies #dead #coverart #comission #art #artwork #artist #drawing #painting #comicart #comic #artsy #instaart #artsy #drawer #illustration #illustrator #tinsky #instagood #mmartinsart #arte #ilustração #zumbi #desenho #pintura #sketch #sketching #creatureart #terror

[lawnjarts]

Art 1--Art 2--Artfight

Your name is Tinksi Mikata and you are seven sweeps old. You have small bent horns and medium length straight hair. You tend to wear plain shirts and skirts mostly in black or a darker shade of your blood color. Your blood color, by the way, is a mutant Teal, more specifically called Cyan. Despite your blood, you look pretty normal on the outside. On the inside however....

Your trollhandle is CynicalLimbos. You type like u dont give a fuck about typing quirks. You love to swim, especially in freshwater. Your moirail, Mira, taught you. She also lets you use her pool. You wish you could swim in the ocean with Mira, but the violetbloods would so kill you for daring to be alive. You have knifekind allocated to your strife deck, and have a large amount of knives scattered in your sylladex (Honesty) and hive.

You play a game with some friends later. Its the most fun you’ve had in sweeps, but you keep it to yourself. Your land is the land of Discos and Deserts but you have no idea what the consorts of your land are because they are WAY TOO BUSY PARTYING TO INTRODUCE THEMSELVES, AND YOU KNOW THEY CAN UNDERSTAND YOU, YOU ARE NOT FOOLED. You are the Sylph of Hope.

Session masterpost

[originalgardenninja]

Article 2. Everyone is entitled to all the rights and freedoms set forth in this Declaration, without distinction of any kind, such as race, colour, sex, language, religion, political or other opinion, national or social origin, property, birth or other status. Furthermore, no distinction shall be made on the basis of the political, jurisdictional or international status of the country or territory to which a person belongs, whether it be independent, trust, non-self-governing or under any other limitation of sovereignty. #declarationofhumanrights #humanrightscampaign #tinski #menschenrechte #streetart #lettering #largescaleart #socialactivism #amnesty #amnestyinternational #readthis #weareone #unitednations #urbanarts #mural #artoftheday #artofinstagram #orange #urban #fightforourrights #oktolog (at Alter Schlachthof Wels) https://www.instagram.com/p/B1qhpeOIR4X/?igshid=13ruxjd9g9nm

[lavanderfaemilk]

Tinsky lil friend I adored this little angel having a bathe in the sun on the marigolds . What a dear . I can’t wait to get a pet jumping spider one day 🕷

[bobbyt]

✧ with @dearlina​

Definitivamente, não estava sendo um dia de sorte para Robert. Não que acreditasse tanto nisso – um bom destino é feito pelo trabalho duro, já dizia seu pai –, mas depois de ter recebido um sermão de seu supervisor no Starbucks pelo café que derramara e caíra em cima, pela camionete ter dado problema no meio do caminho, pelo banho gelado no banheiro superior da Kappa depois de um idiota ter sobrecarregado a energia – teria sido Dave? – e ter escorregado no próprio sanduíche que derrubara no chão virado pra baixo agora há pouco, ser escalado para ajudar Lina depois da bobagem que a garota fizera fora simplesmente o ápice de seu dia. Por que ele? O que ele tinha a ver com isso? Só podia ser porque era um dos mais novos. O trabalho braçal sempre ficava com os calouros! Encostado no corrimão, no ponto do final da escada, esperava a princesa aparecer, com os braços cruzados e uma carinha de quem não estava nada satisfeito com o rumo que a própria vida tomara – ele buscava novas experiências, recebeu novos problemas. Quando ouviu a McCoy descer decididamente pelos degraus, a encarou. Como aquele rostinho pequeno e tão angelical podia ter causado tanta confusão? “Ei, moça, tá atrasada! No que você vai me meter dessa vez?” Indagou, como se a morena fosse a causadora de todas as confusões nas quais se metia. Na realidade, por mais tímido e desengonçado que fosse, desde que conhecera Lina há poucos dias atrás, Bobby sentia-se mais à vontade com ela do que se sentia com várias pessoas em Fleming, as quais conhecia há mais de anos. Talvez fosse justamente por isso que não havia se negado em ajudá-la. “Qual o plano?” Indagou, mas de supetão, lembrou-se de algo importante. “Ah! Se perguntarem, meu nome é Anthony Hopk...tinski. Eu sou calouro, estou ferrado se eu for pego.”

[pipershaven2]

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[hussar4]

193249 TINSKY Russia OPERA Star HUSSAR vintage PHOTO PC

[juiice]

birthdays

vulket February 14th, aquarius true sign

fryta May 18th, taurus true sign

cammic May 30th, gemini true sign

ranhio March 26th, aries true sign

citra December 31st, capricorn true sign

ninrib February 23rd, pixies true sign

tinski November 4th, scorpio true sign 

mira October 1st, libra true sign

vikl October 29th, scorpio true sign

sirrah September 12th, virgo true sign

these guys dont have assigned moons so no true signs

unnamed demon child July 7th, cancer

jihara january 30th, aquarius

kirrka january 13th, capricorn

synth april 3rd, aries

likaor december 25th, capricorn

neitra august 8th, leo

mutie december 13th, sagittarius

unnamed demon woman june 14th gemini

[sapphireginger]

Title: Paw Patrol - Chapter #15

Summary:

The twins cheered and urged Nia to come with them. She followed, still confused but after a glance at her daddy who smiled reassuringly, Nia ran to catch up with the twins, the three of them sneaking behind a tree.  “What are they up to?” Peter asked Stiles.  Said man grinned and tossed Peter a wink. “You’ll see.” Not even five minutes later, two little tiger cubs came tumbling out from behind the tree and to Peter’s utter shock—“Pup?” he whispered. The little wolf pup woofed and let out a little howl before running over to her daddy. She licked at his face and pawed at his chest. 

Prompt: Mating

Warnings:

None

Fandom: Teen Wolf

Pairing: Steter [Stiles Stilinski + Peter Hale]

Word Count: 2,668

@mfbingo

It was safe to say that after a week or two or well maybe a week or three, that both dads felt more at ease about their relationship blossoming. Peter decided that instead of picking something solely for Stiles as his gift of court, he would choose something for all three of the Stilinskis. 

That was how all five of them ended up in the park on a sunny but cool Saturday afternoon with plans to go swimming after they ate. They had a picnic with so many goodies to munch on. They all settled on a blue and red picnic blanket that Peter had chosen after Nia told him Cas adored blue and Reyn adored red. If the way Stiles’s scent shifted to pleased was any indication, then the wolf had done well. 

Peter puffed out his chest in pride, preening at the way Stiles smiled and didn’t care one bit that he made the other man laugh with the action. He’d give anything to hear that laugh again for the rest of his life.

“Daddy?” Reyn said. He and Cas were barely able to sit still with how excited they were.

Stiles quirked a brow and waited until they settled. “Yes?”

Cas smiled sweetly. “Can we show Nia?”

“Pleaaaaaaase?” they pleaded. 

Nia perked up, her nose scrunching up and glanced at Stiles. “Show me what, Mr. Tinski?”

With a soft sigh and a fond smile, Stiles nodded. “Go ahead.” His eyes briefly flashed, and Peter felt a sense of calm settle over them as well as a layer of magic, but he wasn’t the least bit afraid. Stiles was definitely powerful and not to be underestimated but Peter did not fear him like he had before.

The twins cheered and urged Nia to come with them. She followed, still confused but after a glance at her daddy who smiled reassuringly, Nia ran to catch up with the twins, the three of them sneaking behind a tree. 

“What are they up to?” Peter asked Stiles. 

Said man grinned and tossed Peter a wink. “You’ll see.”

Not even five minutes later, two little tiger cubs came tumbling out from behind the tree and to Peter’s utter shock—“Pup?” he whispered.

The little wolf pup woofed and let out a little howl before running over to her daddy. She licked at his face and pawed at his chest. 

Peter couldn’t hold back his tears. “H-How?”

Stiles smiled softly and cleared his throat, making Peter glance over at him. The tiger spark’s cheeks were pink, and his scent had an undercurrent of nerves to it. “I-I thought I would offer it as a gift. I know that it’s special and I hope I didn’t overstep.”

The wolf started to cry and shook his head. “No. No, not at all.” He watched the wolf pup, watched his daughter, tumble off of his lap and scramble to play with the twins. He sighed wistfully, wishing he himself could still shift but he hadn’t done so in years.

Perhaps Stiles read his mind or maybe he had already intended to offer such a thing but between one moment and the next, Peter felt his body tense and then it seemed to liquify before he found himself standing on four legs instead of two.

A soft rumble reached the wolf’s ears and when he looked over to where Stiles had been sitting, he was shocked to see a tiger instead. The rumble grew louder but Peter knew it was more of a purr. Slowly he walked over to the other supe, unaware that the three little ones had stopped to watch. 

After a cautious scenting, the two adults smiled and relaxed. Then, Stiles decided to grace Peter with a lick from his snout to his ears. The wolf huffed and narrowed his eyes before pouncing. They rolled around together, play fighting as easy as breathing, eliciting two small roars and a soft howl before the kids joined in.

If anyone had been able to see the five supes they would’ve found themselves gazing upon two cubs, a wolf pup, an alpha wolf and a tiger spark playing as one big family in their full shifts. It was indeed a sight to behold and neither adult could believe they got to have this after all they had lost. Now that they had it though, they would hold tight to it with everything they had.

✶ 🐺  🐾 ❤︎ 🐾 🐯 ✶

Though the day at the park had been Peter’s idea and his gift, Stiles had offered a small gift as well. Therefore, when Stiles revealed that his gift would be a sleepover and movie night, Peter made sure he had something to offer as well. He liked the idea of a joint gifting just as much as a single gifting. 

After a little convincing, the dads agreed to the movies chosen by the kids. After all, they didn’t really mind what movie they watched as long as they got to watch it together, as long as they got to watch it as a family. 

Thus, they all curled up together and watched both versions of the Parent Trap. They started with the Hayley Mills version that was released in 1961 and then watched the Lindsay Lohan version that was released in 1998.

About halfway through the first movie, Peter and Stiles noticed that their kids were acting a little odd but didn’t think much of it until the same thing occurred halfway through the second movie. 

“All right,” Stiles said. “What’s going on with you three?”

The twins shrugged and then Reyn pointed to the tv where Annie and Hallie were going over details about their houses. “We tried to do that.”

Cas nodded. “And that.”

“That too!” Nia said with a smile.

Peter and Stiles exchanged a confused look, the wolf fixing his kid and the twins with a quirked brow. “What do you mean?”

The twins quickly averted their gazes, sipped at their apple juice and were suddenly way more invested in the movie. 

“Cubs?” Stiles chided softly.

Unsurprisingly, Nia piped up and said, “We were gonna trap you, Mr. Tinski. We wanted to trap you with daddy like Susan and Sharon and Hallie and Annie did with their mommy and daddy.” She then munched on some popcorn, her focus once more on the movie.

After exchanging a quick look with each other, Peter immediately texted Cora and Stiles immediately texted Lydia. 

[Stiles] What did you do? [Peter] Really Cora dear?

A notification appeared for both men and they realized the girls had added them to a group chat. Of course, they named it too and it brought a bright pink blush to both Stiles and Peter’s cheeks. 

Parent Trapped Idiots in Love [Cora] Really really, Uncle Peter. Sorry not sorry.  [Lydia] I did what would’ve taken you another decade to do, Stiles. Though honestly it wasn’t us exactly who came up with this. [Cora] Indeed. Those Twinskis came up with the general idea and little Nia decided on the name.

The twins and Nia watched and giggled as their daddies blushed an even darker shade of red. Cas took pity on their daddies and hurried to the bedroom to grab their secret research notes. She came back with a small but thick notebook and placed it on Peter’s lap. 

Watching their daddies open the book was painstakingly hard to do patiently but the twins each grabbed one of Nia’s hands and squeezed.

“Would you like to do the honors?” Stiles asked, gesturing to the book.

Peter smiled and laced his fingers with Stiles’s own. “Together?”

Stiles grinned and bit his lip as he nodded. “Together.”

With their linked fingers, they opened the notebook and began to read. As they turned each page, both Peter and Stiles got to see themselves through the eyes of their children. 

Daddy is brave and gives the best hugs. He reads us bedtime stories and always does the voices. He sings to us when we're sad and kisses our foreheads every night. He taught us how to be strong, brave and tells us just how much he loves us. Mr. Hale makes our daddy smile. He gives us piggyback rides and made us our favorite cake for our birthday. He protects us just like daddy protects us. Mr. Hale makes daddy happy and though he loves our daddy and wants to make daddy his mate, we are just as important to him, and he makes sure to never lets us forget it. We love Mr. Hale and want him to be our daddy too. Our daddy deserves to be happy and so does he.

Both Stiles and Peter had to brush away tears that were now slipping down their cheeks, but they kept reading as they got to Nia’s entries.

My daddy is brave, smart, sarcastic, funny and protective. He shows me every day that no matter what you face, you can always overcome it. He fought hard to be the daddy he tells me I deserve, and I hope he knows he's always been the best daddy a pup could ask for. He's never let me down. Even though he sometimes drinks the last of the milk or eats my candy, I still love him. He's my daddy and I'm his pup. We're pack. We're family and I know no matter what happens, I'll always have my daddy, and know he'll always be there for me. Mr. Tinski brought light into our life and made my daddy preen and laugh. He gave daddy hope that he could love and be loved by a mate. When I had a panic attack, Mr. Tinski didn't hesitate to step in and comfort me. He smells good too and I know that he will keep me safe as if I was his pup too.  Because of how happy he makes my daddy and because after watching the twinskis I know he's a good daddy too, I want Mr. Tinski and daddy to be mates.

Every page that they turned brought more warmth to their hearts and tears to their eyes. The next page was a joint entry from all three kids.

There will be good days when we get pancakes, cuddles and laugh a lot.  There will be bad days when we're late for school, don't talk for hours and cry a lot. But together as a family, a pack, a pride, together as one unit, we will overcome it. So, we've decided to help our daddies be mates. Auntie Liddy and Cora said they could lock our daddies in a closet until they kiss and make up, but we think we have a better idea. Then again, we believe that our daddies will figure it out themselves because that's who they are.  Our daddy has never looked at anyone like he looks at Mr. Hale. My daddy has never looked at anyone like he looks at Mr. Tinski. So, even if they have bad breath, stinky feet, laugh loudly, snort, leave their towels on the ground, don't let us stay up late, put us in timeout, make us eat broccoli, forget to buy groceries or any other stuff like that, we don't care because at the end of the day, they are our daddies, and we wouldn't want them any other way.  We love you! Love Nia, Cas, and Reyn Your Pup & Your Cubs. 🐾 🐾 🐾 

✶ 🐺  🐾 ❤︎ 🐾 🐯 ✶

“Oh, my goddess,” Stiles whispered, choking on the lump of emotion in his throat and Peter wasn't faring much better. The wolf and tiger spark looked at their kids, looked at each other and in that moment, they knew this was forever. They had already known it but in this moment, they fully acknowledged it. They could see it in each other’s eyes, feel it in their souls and without hesitation they kissed. It was a soft thing, a promise and a declaration all at once. 

They pulled away and were graced with cheers from the three kids who started to sing. 

“YOU’RE WELCOOOOOOOOOME!!!”

✶ 🐺  🐾 ❤︎ 🐾 🐯 ✶

The following weekend, Stiles and Peter decided to take the kids to the zoo for their first official outing as a family. While they were there, Nia noticed something about the tour that confused her. So, during a break, while Peter took the twins to get snacks for everyone, Nia stayed with Stiles and gently tugged his hand.

“Mr. Tinski?”

“Yes, kiddo?”

Nia bit her lip and mumbled something too soft for even were ears to catch. 

Stiles caught her scent, and it was worrying enough that he slowly squatted down in front of her. “What is it, sweetheart?”

“Um well I had a question.”

“I love questions.”

Nia scrunched her nose and smiled softly. “Well, um the guide lady said that a group of lions is called a pride, a group of wolves is a pack b-but when she said the word about a group of tigers I got confused.”

Stiles tilted his head and then stilled. “Ambush.”

“Yeah,” Nia whispered. “That’s what she said but you say pride and you’re very smart. Why did she say the wrong name?”

A heavy weight settled in Stiles’s chest. “Well, she didn’t say the wrong name, sweetheart. A group of tigers is called an ambush but when I lost someone very important to me it was because of a Hunter ambush. I couldn’t use that term anymore after that.”

Nia searched his face and frowned slightly, her expression sad and way too knowing for an almost seven year old. “Cas and Reyn’s mommy?”

Stiles teared up and nodded. “Yeah.”

With a soft whine, Nia threw her arms around his neck and scented him fiercely. “I’m sorry.”

“It’s okay, Nia.”

The little pup pulled back and shook her head. “It’s okay not to be okay, Mr. Tinski. Daddy still hurts right here,” she placed her palm over Stiles’s heart. “When he thinks about Auntie Lia and Cousin Laura. You lost your mate and that’s like losing your heart. That’s what daddy said.”

Stiles nodded sadly. “It’ll always hurt but I’m going to tell you what I told your daddy. Okay?”

“‘Kay.”

As he spoke, Stiles fixed her braid. “Even though I will always love her, my heart has room for you and your daddy.”

Nia perked up and wiggled excitedly but tried not to get too worked up. “Really?! That means that you’re gonna love daddy and me?!”

Stiles met Peter’s gaze over her shoulder and smiled. “I already do.”

✶ 🐺  🐾 ❤︎ 🐾 🐯 ✶

Sporting mating bites high on their necks, the two mates returned from two and a half months away to three very unhappy kiddos. However, once Cas, Reyn and Nia saw the bites they were ecstatic. Congratulations were given all around with a promise to get together as a pack, as a pride, to get together as a family next weekend. They decided to keep another bit of news to themselves for now, though they knew they wouldn’t be able to do so for long. 

Peter kept subtly placing his hand on Stiles’s stomach when he thought no one was looking, though Stiles was pretty sure the wolf didn’t care who was watching. He just kept rumbling happily and nuzzling at the tiger spark’s mating bite. Despite no outward change, the wolf couldn’t wait to meet their children, and neither could his mate. 

They found out that they were having three girls and one boy and had already decided what to name their little ones. They chose Novalee Talia Stilinski-Hale for the first girl, Laura Claudia Stilinski-Hale for the second girl, Petra Naomi Stilinski-Hale for the third girl and Dubeaux Noah Stilinski-Hale for the boy. In doing so, this would be a way to honor the ones they had loved and lost, making sure they were never forgotten. They had a bright future ahead of them full of endless possibilities. While they would never forget the past, they would no longer let it keep them from the future and oh what a future it would be.

[paintedlepard]

my gift for @thy-lla in fantrollcharity’s platonic exchange!! I love tinski and cammec so i drew them hangin out in the afterlife :D

[theartisticboundariesco]

At some point in life, we all strive to the be “The Champ” at one thing or another. Some of us are successful and some aren’t. But… It’s our willingness to keep getting back up, keep fighting and striving that matters. Who’s willing to play the long game… go the full 15 rounds even if we get knocked out!?!? Question: Will you take the 8 or the 10 count??? #dopeartwork by Craig Tinsky @abuezra #artonwednesdays 🎨

[mmartinsart]

Comission... Zombie's We're Human Too - Convention special Cover! Art by me @mmartinsart @austinjanowsky creation. . . . . #zombies #dead #coverart #comission #art #artwork #artist #drawing #painting #comicart #comic #artsy #instaart #artsy #drawer #illustration #illustrator #tinsky #instagood #mmartinsart

[lawnjarts]

made all my fantrolls with this picrew.

vikls got grids cause hes organized, and the cat was as close as a fox i could get, cause he loves foxes. red is his color, obviously. probably a white american. i changed him b/c i realized there was too many white americans in this lineup. now hes a black american. he lives in oregon or some other inland state.

fryta’s hair i had to edit to grey, and i feel she was the toughest to remake because she has the most specific aesthetic, blacksmith. she gets a wand because of her secret psionics, and a tame brown background cause shes chill. not sure on ethnicity, definity NOT white. indian? some sort of east asian? 

amanna  is hard too because shes the least developed in personality, but i made her a sweet but not frilly girl. yellow is her color. shes eastern european- probably french. lives in france

vulket was pretty easy- a child tomboy knight is her aesthetic. had to edit her bi-colored hair a bit. green is her color then red is her aspect. shes mexican- or south american? i dont know enough about SA to make her that really tho. lives in texas

I did tinski first, and i really like how she looks. she dresses in bright and colorful clothes but with black accessories. shes got an empty expression and the only place her color is is the BG. legally she has to be white b/c shes a self insert. she lives in ohio.

sirrah is next and she came out a little too sweet looking. she looks like a White Girl with her coffee cup. lots of red b/c thats her boyfriends color- i should have put some blue on vikl.... she looks a little, like russian here but shes a certified White Girl. lives in europe has like three houses.

sports girl.... Cammic is a strange combo of nerdjock. all blue except her hair. i want her to live someplace far away... OH she can be australian, perfect. 

ranhio, hes got one of the more unique designs, mostly cause hes an asshole. transforming his clown makeup to something more human was enlightening. now hes fake edgy! and a boba cup b/c.. idk it fit him. adds to the pretentiousness. hes white. lives in flordia... hmm or canada

Mira! loved how this one came out. ocean girl all the way. miras black... she probably lives in cali. 

Ninrib. first time making them humanstuck.they have a grey bg cause they are dead. and no hands. oh tinski dosnt have hands either oh well. the more hands you have up the more active you are. do you think thats true? dang now i have to look it up. NO they live in canada so they can be “my dates real, they just live in canada!” “uh huh” “no really!”