#what's the buzz

[chlorophyllium]

[arcanegifs]

Here's more comparisons of Arcane Gifs before and after I color and sharpen em!

[theotherbuckley]

911onabc: we are BUZZING with excitement 🐝🐝🐝🐝 it’s going to BEE an amazing season 🐝🐝🐝🐝 you won’t BEELIEVE what’s happening 🐝🐝🐝 BEE there or BEE square 🐝🐝🐝 Beauty is in the eye of the BEE-holder 🐝🐝🐝🐝🐝

Me: can I—

911onabc: we’ve BEEN waiting to show you 🐝🐝🐝we’ve BEEN BUZZY putting s8 together 🐝🐝🐝🐝 coming this SeptemBEE 🐝🐝🐝 it’s gonna be all the BUZZ 🐝🐝🐝 we are never BEEting the allegations 🐝🐝🐝 it’s gonna STING 🐝🐝🐝 the cast is the BEEs knees 🐝🐝🐝

Me: trailer—

911onabc: there’s a BEE-nado coming 🐝🐝🐝 it’s BEEN fun 🐝🐝🐝 this season will FLY 🐝🐝🐝🐝 season eight? More like season BEE 🐝🐝🐝🐝🐝🐝🐝🐝 it’s BEEXICTING 🐝🐝🐝🐝 you BEEtter BEE there 🐝🐝🐝🔪🐝🐝🐝🐝🐝🐝🐝 BEE 🐝🐝🐝🐝 WE BEENT BEE TO BEE YOU WHAT BEE ARE BEEING 🐝🐝🐝🐝🐝🐝🐝🐝🐝🐝🐝🐝 BEE HAPPY WITH WHAT WE GIVE YOU 🐝🐝🐝🐝

Me: so that plane crash—

911onabc: DONT BEE LATE 🐝🐝🐝 WE GOT THE WHOLE LG🐝TQ 🐝🐝🐝🐝🐝 IS YOUR BLOOD TYPE BEE POSITIVE? 🐝🐝🐝 IT JS NOW 🐝🐝🐝 THE MOUSTACHE IS ABOUT TO GET A BUZZ-CUT 🐝🐝🐝🐝🐝 HONEY 🍯 DONT BE A BA-BEE 🐝🐝🐝🐝 ITS GONNA BE A BEE-UTIFUL BUZZY DAY 🐝🐝🐝🐝🐝🐝

Me: anything else—

911onabc: BUZZ OFF 🐝🐝🐝🐝 BEEHAVE 🐝🐝🐝🐝 BUZZ YOURSELF 🐝🐝🐝 IM BEE-THREATENING YOU 🐝🐝🐝🐝 BEE HAPPY 🐝🐝🐝 S-BEE-SON EIGHT BEE-COMING BEE-SOON 🐝🐝🐝🐝🐝 BEE THERE YOU BEE-IDIOT 🐝🐝🐝

[lady-bee-holmes]

John: Arthur, you’re such a whimp, you can’t beat that cultist up without my help lol. In fact, I’d like to see you try

Arthur: ok bestie ❤️

John:

John: oh

John: oh no

John: oh fuck oh no

[moonshynecybin]

have you seen this vale watching marc video???!!!

https://vm.tiktok.com/ZGeKkBQuD/

it's making me insane for some reason. i need to know what's going on inside vale's head in that moment

vale looks like he’s gonna throw up 10/10

[kharits]

Guess we’re homeless now :(

Take two of this post because the last one didn’t loop properly and it bothered me.

[violetmurmur]

thinking about logan and scott post-x2/pre-last stand taking their grief out on eachother in arguments but also grieving together because they are the only one who understands the others pain

while getting drunk together one night scott mentions not being able to sleep in an empty bed which leads to logan offering to lay next to him and wait for scott to fall asleep. this becomes a bit of a routine until eventually its easier to just stay and sleep next to scott rather than trudging back and forth to his room down the hall.

they dont talk about it and neither do the other professors or students who see the sleepy partings in doorways in the early mornings get more and more fond.

the professors are happy enough about them having less explosive arguments in front of the students to want to question it and risk upsetting the delicate balance of peace they've managed to get to after months.

the students silence is a bit harder to keep once they start noticing scott in more flannels than cardigans and barely finding logan in the kitchen when going for late night snacks anymore.

[selarina]

tw angst

I think if Satoru was capable of falling in love during his school days, he’d get married way too early than he should. He’d be 21, getting down on his knees in your block of a college apartment, asking you to spend eternity with him.

It’s a big ask, and your hands tremble, but you say yes. Of course, you do — he’s Gojo Satoru, he’d blink his lashes, his pretty blue eyes peering into your own and ask you to rob a bank and you’d be inclined to agree.

So you get married. It’s nothing too grand, as much as he insisted. You celebrate with a bunch of your friends with dinner at his apartment, which eventually ends with the two of you kissing at the corner of a dingy neon glazed club.

And it’s all sunshines and shots until university ends and then, you get a job you like and he’s taken over his family business as he always expected. You’re both coming home from work to get cooped under a fuzzy blanket. You have a glass in hand as you sip on some chilled wine, and he watches the blue of the sky from your new apartment. And you’re both so happy and in love.

And years pass and things seem the same.

Maybe too much the same and things get tiring, and maybe a bit too predictable.

Lying under the same blanket always ends with you passing out too early. Your head lolling against his sagging shoulder as the blue from your window seems a little too dull, a little less star filled for Satoru's liking.

And soon after, you feel your muscles growing tired too early into the day. You’re still young but you’re so tired, so you find solace in reaching for your bed than his arms.

And frankly, Satoru's tired too. He thinks it would take a special type of person — his wife — to suck the spark from his eyes.

He feels like he’s been trying this for far too long. With the company, with your heart, with your stupid cat — it’s all too much so he’s resigned from work for a bit and he’s designated most of his time to the couch.

He lives in the living room now, more or less — the thought of your bedroom makes him frown. It feels like time has stopped moving in there, with the picture frames — dustless and in tact, and your books sitting right alongside his eyes drops and shades.

He hates the rest of this house too. He does. It’s far too small for him, it always has been. He loved it at first, but then he longed for longer walks from the living room to the kitchen to the bedroom, but that’s just the way you preferred things. That's just how you are. You make him small so he can stand beside you. Maybe that’s a rude thing to say, or even think, but that’s just how he feels sometimes.

Divorce. His father has been suggesting it since the day he took over the company but lately, he's been thinking about it too. He’s thought about it a lot actually, but you're all he's known. It would end him, he thinks. But he’s sure of it... he’s sure he doesn’t love you anymore.

But then there are days. God, there are days. They’re not even special days, just ordinary days where you’re smeared with sweat after work. You barge into the living room, as you often do, loosening your tie as you open up the big window, letting the sharp cold air hit against his skin. You reach for the vinyl player, the one only you use, putting on a random record — usually some form of soft jazz. Then you merely resign to a chair by the window, munching on some Digestives. And he thinks, he’d be a fool to leave this house with you in it.

[satans-knitwear]

Puttin on some clothes.... Gotta keep it casual.

Treat me ~ Tip Me ~ More of me

[zigzthingz]

ITS THAT TIME!!! IM HOME!!!!!

*microwave sounds as I draw on my IPad*

Finished!!

I like to imagine turbo JUST BARELY MADE IT OUT.. like, part of his arm got chopped right as he escaped or something. And of course, all with a smile. Cause he ALWAYS WINS!! I want him

!enlarge for better quality,,, it was butchered!

At first this was a small doodle about him hearing about sugar rush, might make that later tho lol

[niinnyu]

WITCH HAT ATELIER 2025 LET'S GOOOO!!!

I really like the ideation I did for this so bear with me

Coco is drawing magic!

More specifically she's drawing the light magic that inspired her love for magic in the first place (oru's spell) with the tools given to her by Iguin, with the guidance, reasources, and protection of being Qifrey's apprentice. But with a looming threat of how all those could also come together.. ooohhhh.. :P

[ezlo-x]

theyre so silly

[goldenstarprincesses]

The type of video Alfred posts during election season when he is lossing his mind

[angst3njoyer]

is nobody gonna talk about how GAY these fuckers were in that one disney junior video? bo peep, jessie, im gonna hold your hand when i tell y’all this.

[bees-tes-blog]

ok guys. you can only play skyrim with 2 mods, which two are you picking? and DON’T say ussep

[poorly-drawn-mdzs]

So, I started watching Link Click...