aaa rosemary and johnkats!?!?!?! AT THE WEDDIGN!??!?!!? WHAT?!?!?MKW>LKEW:@L!PO holy shit.

girl and her weird dog

i’m a vampire ❤️

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@superbellsubways @cephalonheadquarters hi :3

Bonus doodles below cut 🐀

Honestly, he should know better than to Share highly confidential information with someone he barely Knows . Bend him into shape .

“ADOPT ME!!!” - Angela Giarratana

Thank you @glumby for taking on my commission !! 😁

My character Thalia! ☂️🔮☔

shaker charm time yippeee

keep an eye out on here if u wanna know when preorders open!!

cringetober day 14.. first time posting my oc fudge on here, say hi :3

cozy kaiteru

Ah,, um,, gyat??

Character belongs to Raydenwolsky on bird app!!

Colin Doodles before I go 💤💤

i need 2 stop drawing static stuff . white bg . front facing pose. <will do it again

@never-surrender sent: 

∗ o9﹕ sender falls asleep leaning against receiver . (sUKJA)

[ 100 NONVERBAL PROMPTS ] ...  ▬▬▬   accepting !

HE HAS BEEN AWAY FOR A WHILE , solo business wasn't something out of ordinary when it comes to his father's orders, he is raising a supposed " heir " after all. And who is Suzuki Toichiro's son if he wasn't able to carry out things on his own, to establish dominance and evoke fear into others singlehandedly - to fight, and win without fail. Right, there are things he has to do, but he is only human, no matter what the colder eyes of his father saw. He can only do so much. He can survive, but not unscathed. 

Bandages to broken skin in his hand, bandaids to the smaller injuries on his cheek, he treats them with nonchalance, they are nothing new. But Suk-ja doesn't, she frets and worries and hovers over his wounds with profound care, he merely observes, speechless and mildly embarrassed and so ... so tired. Exhaustion seeps into his bones and makes them heavier, but he fights it like the headstrong boy he is, he doesn't want to rest yet, there is so much he wants to share, and so much he wants to hear and catch up to. 

" I missed you. " Is heard in the midst of their chatter and laughter, truly, he did. And somehow, it's so easy to admit, what's it about her that makes him feel so safe ? Later on he realizes, maybe it's something mutual, something they can share that no one can take away, he doesn't know what is it, yet. But the night goes on and he smiles until his cheeks hurt, and he doesn't want these moments to go away, and he loves every second spent in her company, and it's almost like every bad thing can be overcome with such a friend. But she leaves him behind with the silence, and he almost wants to hate her for it, he feels her weight and looks baffled, Suk-ja had this look to her eyes, a tired thing that spoke volumes of how much she has been resting. Not so much, it seems. Carefully, a blanket is placed around her shoulders. He can't hate her, who is he fooling ? Certainly not himself, knowing full well she would be the sole reason he can sleep soundly this night, with her comforting presence and all the bright feelings she left in his chest.

"Canola Fields Forever" watercolor on paper, 7 x 10 in

my gallery after that 😭