#yay!!!!!! yippee!!!!!!!! :D

[bitter-goodbyes]

@small-enemy-cat

worlds collide

[daftpatience]

I can't wait!!!

[kennykaz3]

I made a new friend at preparatory and he likes Spiderverse so I made him a drawing of Hobie Brown •w• I really liked it so I wanna show it and tomorrow I'll give it to him :D

[starkittnd93]

Omg now that I’m finally home I can show y’all the merch I got!!!!

Behold!!!!

Partikari keychain by @nappotuna!!!

Also!!! THE SLERCH!!! (Aka sly merch, By @sly-s-n0nfusion)

[beetlehoven]

tw? cartoon gore but it's not like im good at it so it's rlly not detailed. and it's stupid

logan thoughts tyy. his bones are weeeirddd and i wouldn't like to be in that situation

but maybe i wouldn't mind a logan hand glove actually like just slip it off like scchlp as a souvenir tyy luv u hairy smelly boy logan

[merakiui]

I don't know if I'm stupid for asking this question, but why did Floyd gift reader perfume?? Did he just really dislike Jade's scent on her? Or was it actually Jade I can't tell anymore 😭😭

He wanted Jade to stop being a coward and confess already. T_T Floyd's gestures seem kind and friendly on the surface (perhaps even a little flirtatious to Reader), but to any mer they could easily be mistaken as an attempt at courtship. Floyd just wanted to give his twin a push in the right direction. If anything, the line where Floyd says, “Your new perfume’s lame. Ya gotta get a nicer scent,” is intended to stoke the flames of envy hehe. On some level Jade is aware of this, but he can't dash your hopes when the game hasn't even reached its peak yet. D: so he'll use the half-lie of territorial jealousy even though he's the one feeling that way (not Floyd).

Floyb,,, you're doing your best as the underrated wingman. >_< it's Jade who is being silly!!!

[karda]

fursonnaaaa yippee!

[crescentfool]

adventures in makomart!

[keeps-ache]

hit random on a picrew n dressed him up :3

[inks below because they're neat]

[blinkees]

would it be possible to get a blinkee of Kiki from animal crossing? specifically new horizons if possible, and with the color green? i love your work!!! hope you're having a good day/night!!

[alexkittyandra-rw-stuff]

that feeling when you're a cyberpunk hallucinogenic bean caterpillar

[jaevy]

Tired

[revivisection]

artemy as corvo because i have never forgotten this by @foreststepp

[gothsuguru]

i think my goal for the upcoming months when it comes to writing is to genuinely just post more… i feel so :/ bc i only have 3 fics/oneshots up and i wish i had more! i want to get more serious abt writing bc it is FUN when i get in the mood but when i get writer’s rut i just Stay in that rut… i think i should utilize prompt lists more when i feel like that — so i can make little drabbles and at least write SOMETHING! and my other goal (which i’ve said so many times it makes me sick & probably anyone who’s had to read it sick 😭😪) BUT to finish quixotism + gojo fic + toji fic + dilfjaku + premonition of love + smut drabbles!

they might be interspersed with other fics bc i’ve been inspired by that wip game :’) (a father’s intuition — dilf geto, the scent of summer heat & rot permeates the air — recently defected!geto, buzzcut season — nostalgic 1st year!geto, my love builds coffins — harpist!geto, & with the snow, my hell is cold — king!geto x knight!reader) :D AND FINALLY FINISH THE REQUESTS/GAMES IN MY INBOX! i think these are decent goals!

[saltlickmp3]

[sychosid]

hi!!! u dont have to if u dont want to obviously but since u asked for requests!!!! maybe undertaker taking care of his lil bro or vice versa or some shawntaker angst after the screwjob? sorry these arent v detailed lol u dont have to!!!! ty ty ty

It wasn't often that The Undertaker actually looked upset.

Kane had been in the funeral home, doing some clean up work before closing up. He didn't exactly enjoy it, but it was something to do between the days of travel and matches.

It was back in the house that Kane found his brother staring down at a sheet of brownies. The smell of baked goods lingered in the air. 'Taker was the one who usually cooked and looked after household duties. It was rare for him to even LET Kane do any type of finishing up in the funeral home or mortuary. He had strict rules about Kane taking his mask off for any front facing work (so Kane didn't), but today he had told Kane to clean up and close up early for him.

At the time it had sounded like there was something important 'Taker had to do, but it didn't seem that way now.

Kane sat down, perpendicular to his brother at the dinner table. He stared down at the brownies with him.

Silence shrouded them for what felt like hours, before The Undertaker spoke.

"They were her favorite."

Kane tilted his head in confusion. Her?

"A young girl...lifetimes ago," The Undertaker mumbled. "Her soul...is lost to me now. She liked brownies that were more like cake than fudge."

"Is she damned?" Kane asked.

"No. She is not damned," he sighed, rubbing his temple with his fingers. "Her soul is just not here, this time. I remember her. This time, however..."

Kane understood, to an extent. The cycles of life and death were not easy to cope with at times, especially for beings like them. Those of other worlds felt everything in a different ebb and flow.

"She didn't come into this world, this time." Kane finished the thought. He wondered, if it was a girl he knew before he possessed Mark's body, or if there was another way he was connected to her.

"...So you made brownies." He could understand why his brother did, but not exactly what his end goal was.

"I thought it'd relieve some of the pain," The Undertaker explained, finally lifting his head to look at Kane. There was a sadness in his eyes. His eyes, that looked more like the soft gaze of the vessel The Undertaker possessed (Kane took deep, rattling breaths to resist the anger and sadness at the loss of his real brother, not that he'd say it again), and not the hardened stare of an undying spirit.

The demon could only stare, before slowly taking his mask off. The Undertaker's sadness became a slight look of surprise.

"Kane--"

"Let's..." Kane sighed deeply, quirking his lips into a smile for a second. He felt exposed, naked, and his skin burned and burned as it was exposed to the air. He could smell the smoke. "...eat. For her. She wouldn't want this to go to waste."

"...No. No she wouldn't," 'Taker didn't move as he stared at Kane's face, taking in the details that remained hidden from the world.

Kane let him, this time. He hated the idea of eating in front of anyone, but nonetheless he reached into the pan to pull out one of the pre-cut pieces. He bit into it, the taste of ashes filling his mouth. He looked ahead, his damaged vision able to block out the way his brother stared.

He'd let him, today. It was clear that even The Undertaker needed his small comforts.