wanted to do my own take on these guys...

AUGH

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Still alive, over here. Been sick this week, but I’m trying to get some rest in. ✌

Tumblr users get early access to the rest of my Knuckles doodles HAHAHA (really love the number of photos you can post here) <3

I was gone for like, almost two weeks!?? Have some Knuckles doodles and the rest of the gang! 💙💛❤️🩷🌟 (for a project i got going on here)

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Im a, still busy, had to delete my socmed apps to focus on my priorities. If im ever given the liberty to choose how i wanna spend the rest of this year, i'd want to spend it drawing Sonic fanart, seriously...🙃🌟

Thinking about Dadzawa giving his daughter away at her wedding.

Being anxious all day, swallowing down tears as Present Mic is openly sobbing, crying that his little girl is all grown up.

Him tapping away anxiously on his fake leg, a nasty habit you usually tap his hand for.

Putting on his suit as you pop your head round the hotel room door, smiling widely when you see him dressed to the nines for your big day. Hizashi sobs, hugging you both tightly. Aizawa holds you as closely as possible, pressing a small peck to the top of your head. You scamper off tearfully to your makeup stylist, and your fathers don’t see you until it’s time to give you away.

You chose for Aizawa to walk you down the aisle. As much as you love Hizashi, he has a nasty problem of bawling his eyes out. Aizawa was struggling to keep it in though. Finally seeing you in your dress, hair and makeup done perfectly.

He has to choke back a gasp. His baby girl looked so perfect. So much like your mother. Onyx eyes brimmed with red as he moves a stray hair out of your face. Holds you close to him one last time before he gives you away to Bakugou, who was equally as wet in the eyes.

Slowly walking towards the aisle, chest feeling so constricted with pride? Fear? No. He knows just how much Bakugou loves you, and just how much he would die for you, as your father would do the same.

He gives you away with a final hug and a loving forehead kiss, murmuring that he’s so proud of you, before shooting Bakugou a glare that clearly said “hurt my daughter and I’ll rip your throat out”. Bakugou clearly gets the message by holding you close as Eri brings the rings.

He sits with Hizashi, struggling to keep it in. Despite his husband not being able to control his emotions, he simmers down and holds his husband’s hands. His fingers trace gently after their own wedding bands, fond memories of toddler you being their ring-bearer in their own wedding that they had in their living room.

Finally lets the tears fall when the priest allows you to kiss, dabbing his one good eye as he follows everyone to the reception.

Despite his hatred for public attention, he sways with you for the first of two daddy-daughter dances. He still hasn’t been able to stop his tears leaking as you look at him with your own misted orbs. He murmurs to you that you’ll always be his little girl, that you’ll always be welcome in his home.

Aizawa hates that you’re growing up so fast, but can always bully Bakugou if he treats you wrong.

Starmaker Angel [REDACTED] also known as the Fallen Demon Crowley, formerly Crawley.

I think I broke procreate.

Thank someone I saved this, albeit unfinished, version beforehand. DTIYS Challenge @emihotaru, so so much fun thankyou! and thankyou for your amazing artwork <3

Birds are singing now and I just checked the time, it's 5am, time for me to pass out.

How about Golbez from Final Fantasy IV? He's a big slab of beef in a tin can who deserves more love. He even gets to take his armor off and walk around in a loincloth and cape sometimes.

There needs to be moar slutty stuff in a game called final fantasy if you ask me (˵ ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°˵)

Bad Sansuary Day 8 Boxed In ft. Dust

They're super duper 💫

Ok wow note to self take more pics of the screens

based on that trope where character A tells B that they will destroy everything B loves, then B asks if A will destroy themself

Scaramouche, for all the godly facade he likes to put up, was not created for omniscience.

The hand on your throat brings a vicious sense of satisfaction as well as anger and regret. He hates the way you’re looking at him, soft and so undeniably fond even when he’s mere seconds away from giving you up to death’s embrace. Has he grown so dull in your presence, a blade eroded from the sharp edges and leaving naught but a blunt end?

You have no right—absolutely none to judge and act as if he is beneath you when you’re nothing but a mere human compared to the divine creation of a god.

You, his fourth betrayal.

“I will destroy you and everything you love.” It is a promise and a threat whispered the way he used to whisper to you in the dead of the night when he thought you were asleep.

A breath, a second, an infinitesimal moment that encompasses eons yet nothing all at once, eternity could have gone and passed and you still would have looked at him the same.

You smile through the blood on your lips.

“Will you destroy yourself?”

every time I see manga aki I want to explode. like. he's so sexy

Lost in the cosmos save me

Lost in the cosmos

Save me lost in the cosmos

oh my god hellloooo pretty boy <3

a couple more of my Guys <3 i need to start putting them all in fun outfits. also i need to draw them more the brainrot is Real

missing leo hours

MISSING LEO A WHOLE LOT HOURS. When Leo misses you you're all he can think about. He gets distracted and he sighs all dreamy and he thinks about you, about what you would say if you were here right now. He looks at his hands and remembers how yours fit in his, brushes his fingers along his cheek the way you do, but it doesn't feel the same. He thinks about the first time you met his mom, how by the end of the night you and her were laughing like you've been best friends for years, how his mom pulled him aside to tell him how much she likes you. how ever since then when she hears him on the phone or on facetime with you she makes sure to say hi and ask how you're doing. when he can Leo will text you or call you, even if he gets your voicemail. he kind of looks forward to it, leaving you voicemails. he feels like you're old timey lovers, sending secret letters by candle light, waiting to hear back from your beloved and know they've recieved your corrispondence. everyhitng makes him think of you, and you better bet when he has you in his arms again he'll have some cute lil gift for you. a saw this and thought of you kind of thing. little flowers or a heart shaped rock or a little clockwork wind up ladybug or something. he kisses you and kisses you, he smiles against your lips and murmurs "I missed you, estrella..." before kissing you again. knowing that he has you to look forward to is what gets him through being apart for any length of time.