#yeeeeeHAW

[tartppola]

heavy is the head that wears the crown

[mraaron423]

Join us in the battle!

June 3rd. Even if you don't play TF2 still spread the word!

https://save.tf

[leon-on-the-froggy-chair]

Happy halloween!!

TIS THE SEASON AND SO I PRESENT

Cowboys and their Ranch.

Also Ada is a sandwitch because that "fly my pretty" line has been living in my head for the last month.

[liiiiianne]

I still think about how the twins say stuff like yeehaw & call the pj's "city kids". And I want them to lean more into that🤠

[multi-lefaiye]

poorly described ocs tag

thank you for the tag @void-botanist !! i've done this one before, but last time i did it for my d&d characters... now i wanna do it for the cast of one of my wips.

so here we go! for the cast of the moon hides its breath!

gonna go ahead and tag, with no pressure to any of y'all: @albatris @skitzo-kero @anexor @jezifster @paradoxspir1t @northwyrm and anyone else who'd like to! i forget who i tagged last time oops-

[sisaloofafump]

Creation of Adam but it’s injured dceu loisbat

[byunniiis]

[OC - they/them] June the Angel 🐣

I haven't drawn June in... uh many years.. Mostly because I never bothered to draw a character sheet for them .. haha

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⌞ June is a Heaven-born angel who works for the current God of Wisdom and Protection Aria. They're Aria's secretary and basically do all the work they've dumped onto them. June is known for their delicate beauty and gentle nature with others - and cold and ruthless behaviourwith enemies. Though June is kind, they don't often know how to express their emotions and reciprocate feelings and acts of others. Especially those that are romantic. ⌝

[vampyrflickan]

✧.* Clingy Cowboy

!LowhonorArthur x fem!reader

Warnings: Swearing? mentions of violence and harassment basically. Not proof-read so feel free to mention any mistakes i made 😭.

A/U: this is my first ever post & one shot + english isn’t my first language. pls leave any tips you have if you want to!

Arthur has always had a problem with jealousy and his possesiveness only heightened when you came into his life. He loved you, so much. He couldn't bare the thought of you with somebody else, it drove him mad.

Tonight, you both were in the saloon getting drunk, numerous men had tried hitting on you the whole night, only provoking Arthur more.

"Them damn half-wits keep gawkin' at you." Arthur's gruff voice spoke as he glared at a couple of guys in the bar who were keeping their eye on you.

"Just let 'em be, its alright" you replied, seemingly trying to defuse him.

He scoffed and took a swig of his drink, sucking his teeth for a moment before returning his gaze onto the men.

The group laughed and whispered until one of the men from it walked up to the couple.

"Hey sugar, how bout' you and me find a spot to go and leave this old feller behind?" the man spoke, slurring his words a bit making him obviously intoxicated.

"Quit botherin' me." you spat, visibly annoyed from all the men harassing you all night.

the man cocked his head to the side, chuckling out as he did so.

“Come on, why don’t you ease up and give me a little smile? No need to get all worked up now." he spoke, his voice smug as he gave her a smirk.

He reached out to touch her arm as an attempt to convince her further.

“Get your damn hands off her. She’s mine, and you don’t touch what’s mine, you worthless varmint.” Arthur’s rough voice spoke, his eyes piercing the man’s gaze.

“Calm down, partner. She just looks mighty sad sitting next to ya.” The man replied, a smug look plastered on his face.

Arthur stood up from his chair and walked up to the man, you tried to reach out to stop him from whatever act he was about to commit.

He approached the man, who still had the same confident look on his face, even with Arthur’s broad frame stretched over him.

“I’ll wipe that smug look right off your face, boy.” Arthur spoke in a low-tone, making the man’s brows furrow.

“Who do you think you are?” the man responded and stepped closer to Arthur, trying to assert his dominance even though he was tiny in comparison.

Arthur chuckled and turned his gaze onto you, thinking over his actions. He saw you slightly smile back, he took it as an approval to continue. His attention turned back to the man and shrugged before punching him.

The man initally shocked by the punch stumbled back, almost falling to the floor. He held his face where Arthur’s punch had landed and his eyes were wide, filled with anger and fear.

“You’ve lost your damn’ mind!” the man almost whimpered out as he backed away from Arthur who was now smirking at the sight.

“Go on, run along now.” Arthur spoke, a smirk prominent on his face.

The man attempted to scoff but it almost came out as a whine and he turned heel and ran out of the saloon, leaving Arthur chuckling and the man’s group whispering to eachother.

Arthur turned his attention towards the group of men.

“Oh? you fellers’ want a taste of my fist too?” he asked, a daring look on his face.

The group all shook their heads. Arthur nodded and then finally his gaze landed onto you again.

Your expression was filled with amusement and confusion. It all happened so fast, and it was so damn attractive.

You held back a laughter as he sat down next you once again, a proud smile on his face as he gazed over you.

“What?” he chuckled out as he noticed you were staring.

“I’m real happy you’re here.” you spoke, genuineness in your voice as your eyes trailed over his features.

He chuckled, looking away for a second, a slight blush appearing on his face.

“I’m happy you’re here too, darlin’” he replied back, his hand reaching to stroke your hair.

You melted into his touch and closed your eyes, suddenly noticing how worn out you actually were.

“how about we head back to camp, sweetheart?” his gruff voice spoke as his hand slid down to caress your face gently.

You nodded into his palm and then opened your eyes to look at him, taking a deep breath before getting up and leaving with him.

Aah! this is my first post ever and i’m so nervous ..

hopefully you guys like it! and requests are always open! 😊

[definitelynotourdino]

COOKIE MASTERSON BUILD A BEAR 🗣️🗣️🗣️

[hecksupremechips]

For the kiss thing, how about as a promise? You can do any ship you like!

I’m doing some akishinji cuz I’m deprived 👍

Its been months since Shinji woke up from his coma, but Akihiko still feels the grip in his chest tighten with everything he does.

It’s in the way Shinji laughs freely now, not suppressing his giggles with his hand as often. It’s how Shinji dresses now, wearing a simple black turtleneck that fits his body in a way that shows his the weight he’s slowly regaining. The way his eyes sparkle when Fuuka is able to make food that’s actually edible, the way he gives little kisses to Koromaru’s nose when he’s being good, the way he carries Ken to bed when the kid falls asleep on the couch again. Everything he does, his voice, his body, his smell, it’s-

Pain

Horrible, aching pain in Akihiko’s heart knowing that this can’t be real, Shinji can’t possibly be here with him again, laughing and smiling like he used to. Lingering when his fingers brush against Akihiko’s hands, running said long fingers through his hair, bumping their shoulders together as they do the dishes.

Here they are now, doing exactly that. Shinji made the dinner and Akihiko is in the kitchen, their kitchen, taking care of the dishes. Ken excused himself to his room to finish some homework, though Akihiko suspects the boy is really reading the newest issue of the manga he swears up and down he doesn’t like. Koromaru is curled up in his doggy bed taking a nap. And Shinji?

Shinji makes himself comfortable coming up beside Akihiko, grabbing a handful of plates and gently scrubbing away. Akihiko feels slight irritation rise in his voice as he gives Shinji the side-eye.

“You know, I can get those myself. You don’t need to help me.”

The words come out short and tired. Shinji doesn’t get snarky in return, however. He just gives the slightest, tiniest smirk and continues scrubbing.

“I know, but I wanted to help out. You seem…” He trails off a bit, running his plates under the water before he speaks again. “Stressed. More than usual.” Shinji briefly glances over at his best friend, who is busying himself with drying the last of his dishes. Akihiko quickly, perhaps aggressively, towels away at any remaining drops of water and stacks the dishes dishes together with loud clattering noises. He sighs.

“I’m fine.” He says, throwing the towel over his shoulder as he turns his body to look at Shinji, giving his friend a shaky smile. The other man doesn’t look convinced, shifting his weight to lean against the kitchen counter and eyeing Akihiko skeptically. Akihiko, not being one for returning eye contact, feels his palms sweat under the harsh gaze. But he doesn’t back down, leaving Shinji to sigh and prop himself to sit on the countertop.

“Okay Aki, whatever. Guess I was just seein’ things.” Shinji said.

Akihiko thinks that’s the end of it, making his first steps to turn around and leave, when he feels a hand on his shoulder yanking at him.

He finds himself pulled into a position standing between Shinji’s legs spread out on the countertop. Akihiko looks up, searching his friend’s face for answers, but they all die on the top of his tongue when he sees Shinji pointedly looking down at where their hands are now linked together, avoiding Akihiko’s gaze. Is he embarrassed? Not that Akihiko can blame him. The way he finds his hands being cradled by Shinji’s leaves him feeling all sorts of hot, face burning and palms sweating. The tightness in his chest only increases as he moves in slightly closer.

Shinji speaks again, barely audible.

“You know I…” He clears his throat, unsure. Akihiko squeezes his hands, fingers shaking at how warm they feel now. Shinji takes a deep breath.

“You can tell me anything, Aki. I know I’ve fucked up a lot, but…” He glances nervously at Akihiko, their eyes meeting briefly before Shinji averts his gaze again. “I’m not leavin’ this time. I’m…I’m always gonna be with you. I promise.” He offers an awkward smile, trying to look comforting.

Akihiko lets out a small breath he didn’t even know he was holding, and something in him breaks. Before he can even stop himself he’s crying, his body shaking in small sobs as hot tears roll down his face. He feels two arms wrap around his shoulders and he’s pulled into a tight embrace. Akihiko holds his arms strongly around Shinji’s waist and buries his face into his friend’s chest. It’s absolutely going to stain that sweater with tears and snot. A shame, really. Akihiko quite likes that stupid turtleneck sweater, the way it clings to Shinji’s body and makes Akihiko feel dizzy.

The two of them remain in an embrace for a while, small sobs slowly turning into sniffles. Shinji lifts Akihiko by the chin to get a better view of his face.

“You’re such a crybaby Aki,” Shinji chuckles, not sounding too convincing as a stray tear falls down his own cheek. “Gonna wake up Koro-chan at this rate”

Akihiko chokes out a giggle and lightly pushes the other man on the shoulder. “Shut up, asshole. Let me care about you.”

The two of them laugh softly, basking in each other’s warmth for just a bit longer, before Shinji’s fingers end up tangled in Akihiko’s hair. Akihiko runs his hands hesitantly up Shinji’s torso and rests them on his chest, not really caring about how bold it seems. They look at each other, both a mess, and slowly lean in until their lips meet. Akihiko gasps in surprise because holy shit, this is actually happening, and leans in about as close as he possibly can. The kiss deepens, painfully awkward due to both of them being completely inexperienced and over eager, but it doesn’t matter because they both want this so badly it’s painful. Gentle squeezes and touches become rougher and tighter, and before they know it they’re making out in their kitchen on a Tuesday night and Akihiko couldn’t be happier.

[shukakumoodboard]

I’ll be so real, I’m not even sorry about how I’m gonna ask for three rapid fire. If you need me to ask em separate please let me know cause I am so curious rn, you are one of my fav authors tbh.

Anyhoo:

-mercury retrograde

-you, who are inlaid with starlight (you, who are gilded by dawn) (fic)

-thread of scarlet redacted, heart of shining pearl (i am so sorry i have Swiss cheese brain I tried to remember.)

hjasdhjgsjhfkhakdf all three of these have been dicsussed! outspeeded (affectionate)

mercury retrograde + tdshsp here, and inlaid/gilded here!

so i will simply blow u a kissy <3 mwah

[chipchopclipclop]

COMM SLOTS ARE OPEN AGAIN ! here’s some crops from the last batch 👻🧊😎

get em’ while they’re hot !

[candyredmusings]

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Been having a fun time fucking around and making these ngl. SO! I offer you another one! As usual disclaimer I am still a novice in photoshop so there may be some mistakes so feel free to fix what you need if you are a better skill than I am LOL

Fonts used is Summer Hearts & Juice ITC

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[aesethewitch]

Ohohoho this dye is so Dark. I'm so excited. I think it's gonna really be Green

[samwinchesterpregnant]

@deanwinchesterpregnant i soooo agree this is like my favorite portion of the dynamic… because like, on one hand, john has the best of intentions with his children. he has horrible knowledge of the evil in the world and is doing everything to protect them and prepare them for it. on the other hand, how much will he sacrifice? they were never going to have a normal life. it’s not like he says anything outright… it’s little things, like ignoring the sound of sam tiptoeing into dean’s bed when they’re way too old for sharing. it’s slipping dean some cash to take sam to some movie he’s been bitching about. it’s leaving them alone for longer than is prudent, etc etc. the only one he can trust either of his boys with is each other! it’s just convenient.

there’s a historical fiction about the borgia family by mario puzo where the head of the family, rodrigo, basically pairs up his son and daughter and facilitates their incest so that their loyalties are always to the borgia family. i don’t think it’s as overt is this (for the purpose of this headcanon), but the vibe is there.

[zydraholic]

SEEING ROB ZOMBIE TMRW ‼️