sketchbook doodles!
I was waiting for the train and there was a grey, muddy, end-of-the-winter/no-spring-yet landscape.
But there was also last snow at the mountain valley, white mark at the horse head and white willow catkins :)
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derby x johnny?
can a greaser and a preppie... really be friends? um i cannot in good conscience draw them kiss or whatever but i will draw them Very close to each other. also wanted to kms drawing derby why is he so hard to draw. ?!?
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🌀Keeps Getting Better🌀
Don’t call it an era, but I sure have been inspired by other fandom authors lately! 😘
I’m so excited to bring you a new one-shot companion to @witchygirl99′s Best Day Ever, where we finally learn what Sango was talking about when she said she’s seen him naked before 👀 💙
Read ✨Keeps Getting Better✨ on ao3 now! 🌀
Once again part of my heavily delayed (and even more delayed due to unexpected travel) @inumothership Fleet Week 2023!
Preview below the cut! PS - @classysassy9791 this is the one you’ve been waiting for 😉
This wasn’t like before, they were stone cold sober tonight. She couldn’t run, not without the questions following. While panic rose again within her, her brooding brown eyes found his once more and stared conflictingly into them for a moment. Those oceanic indigo eyes were swirling with questions now, ones she really wasn’t prepared to answer.
“This was a mistake,” she finally answered remorsefully. “I should go.”
As soon as the words left her mouth, she rolled out of his grasp, reaching quickly down to gather her clothes, carelessly discarded and scattered about his floor. In that moment, she was determined to escape once again, despite knowing full well that there was no way to avoid the conversation that was coming. Not this time.
That’s when she felt his strong grasp around her wrist, lightly pulling her back towards him. A light gasp escaped her lips as she felt the warmth of his hand spread up to her chest. She stared back at him, wide brown eyes glistening with the tears she desperately wanted to hide.
“Wait, don’t go,” he pleaded with her. His mesmerizing blue eyes pierced into her the same way it did in her prosecco haze all those months ago. A pink flush broke on her face again, and she felt her resolve slowly melting away. She clutched the sheet closer to her heaving chest, afraid of giving into him again.
“Talk to me, Sango,” he begged, his voice full of concern now. “What’s going on?”
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Do you think Dabi can light his dick on fire?
Haha, that would be fun right? Him walking into the room, butt-naked, grinning like a Cheshire cat, "Hey doll, look at this!"
And then –whoosh– his dick is engulfed in blue flames.
And you're freaking out.
...
Oh gawd have mercy 🤣
💙💙💙
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