Kiss the ring?👑 Of course not.🤭 Finn just wanted to wish everyone a safe & peaceful Caturday.😻🐾🐈🥰🫘😘💍😹

ko-fi commission of a very special pony. They asked for a pigeon, and I thought tumbling pigeon would suit her quite well. These breeds are prized for their aerobatics and backflips when flying and taking off.

Stripes + Groceries!

i’ll bandage up your body and your bones and your bad days too | 5.6k, teen

fill for @badthingshappenbingo—kick them while they are down

“Hey, pretty boy,” he says, softly, and reaches in to wipe off a stray tear and drip of snot.  Eddie rolls his eyes and laughs, thick and nasty, because he knows he’s not pretty right now, red-faced and wild-eyed and wet with tears, wet with snot and spit and sweat and all sorts of other things, but Buck really, truly, thinks so. He wouldn’t say it if he didn’t.  “Hi.”  Buck’s smile widens. “Wanna scoot over and let me in?” he asks, ducking down so he can meet Eddie’s eyes. Eddie nods and scrambles to move, sliding over just enough for Buck to squeeze in and then slumping against his wide chest. Buck shuts the door, wraps his arm around Eddie’s shoulders, and kisses his forehead. He smells like smoke and Hen’s fruity lotion. “You’re burning up, baby.”  Eddie nods, hiccups, and says nothing.  Buck brings his other arm around to hold Eddie closer, tighter. “You said you were feeling better,” he says, whispery-soft, as he combs Eddie’s damp hair off his forehead. “Why’d you lie to me?”  “I didn’t want you to worry.”  “Why do you think I’d worry?”  “‘Cause I’m having a bad day,” Eddie answers, shrugging, and nestles in further, like he can crawl inside Buck’s body and spread himself out along Buck’s bones, where he’s warm and wet and welcome, forever and always. “‘Cause I have a cold and everything hurts and nothing feels good except—except this. Except you.”  The tension in Eddie’s body sweeps out as quick as it came, leaving him boneless and unsecured and held in Buck’s arms, against Buck’s big chest and even bigger heart where he belongs, where he was born to be. It’s the one place that’s his and nobody else’s, ever again.  A tear falls, hot like fire, and he snuffles, wiping his face across Buck’s t-shirt.

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7x12 | Say Yes

late night scribbles of my bbygirl bug.. changed her design a bit since the last time i drew her

His ankles. Good night.

Best cat alert!

A very sleepy Leo with his fuzzy feetz and toe beans wishes everyone a safe and warm Caturday.🥱😻🐈🐾😴🥰

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Feelin' fuzzzzzy ;)

I realised when I do amputee/limb difference characters I tend to make them acquired differences...so obviously I wanted to start diversifying that.

[Image ID: A woman with no arms stands relaxed with a soft smile. She has pink hair in two tiered ponytails, with blue hair decorations in them, green alien earrings, and purple glasses. There is a red heart on her face, and two heart shaped necklaces. She wears a pink and blue puff sleeved shirt with a rainbow patch. She has blue patchwork shorts, and blue knitted leg warmers over pink heart patterned toeless tights, and no shoes. There is a toe ring on her left foot, and she wears a pink heart shaped bag with many pins on it.]

Hair and limbs 😌

okay but what if I was wearing stockings and a satin bra and riding my butch's cock whilst he was fully dressed in a nice suit with a cigar in one hand and a glass of whisky in the other, just watching the show I'm putting on for him

My laptop crashed two times when making this. I decided not to finish the shading cause of that. This is as finished as it gets.

We have Zestial in demon form. His bones are pinkish and muscles jadish in color. He has fuzzy feet, eyebrows and... Let's go with butt. I know the spine shouldn't be like that, but it looks cooler. The dark grey parts are actually his skin. The legs have a hard shell that hides the rest of the fuzziness.

His spit is actually acidic, wgich would have been drawn as, if the laptop didn't say no....Computer said no.

The lines outside are actually a haluccination by the sinner on the floor. The affected siner thinks he is trapped in a silky cacoon., inflicting more fear into him.

That's all. Enjoy people.

Underswap Sans and Papyrus as Pokemon! I rembered I could draw and therefore drew

croagunk has "lazy stretch" vibes and sans is small n cute but packs a punch- and he's shiny so the colors can match :]