I FORGET I HAVE A TUMBLR HI HEY!!! waves at u

Forgot to post these two apparently 🥲

i'm working on a few remaining pwyw sketch slots today! i think they'll all be done tomorrowish. when they're wrapped, i'll be opening for more of 'em. priority will probably be given to people w/human characters/ideas 'cause it's been a lot of furry stuff - but they're not a no-go or anything!!

you're welcome to reply (or reblog w/reply in tags) to show your interest and i'll shoot you a dm when they're open. ^^

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baby you just need to send for me

mun vs bha 16.09.23

Just here to remind everyone that Timothy Bradford called Lucy Chen on the phone and asked, “What are you wearing?” 🥵

Honestly it makes me laugh so hard as we try to figure out who Halbrand is 

Like is he Sauron, Is he the witch king, Is he one of the ring wraiths, Is he actually the king of the southlands or is he just some guy?

WHO IS THIS MAN!

Looking forward to seeing who’s theories are correct 8)

hey! this is the anon who wanted your opinion on "milky" and drawings of bosomy L and Light. I wanted those as a joke, i thought it would be your sense of humor. i apologize if i made you uncomfy, i thought it would amuse you and i have a bad time guessing what other people consider "too" nsfw as i am asexual and have a dirty sense of humor.

for "milky", did you like the style of writing? was it well-written? also, who else do you think would want to read it? i am an aspiring content creator, and would appreciate somes tips.

sorry again... i shall draw big tiddy light yagami on my own... fill an non-existent niche

Hey Anon, no you didn't make me uncomfortable at all (tbh I don't think anything can do that at this point in my life asdjkhas), but be aware that i'm a bit of a weirdo and others might not feel the same!

Anyway, and don't take this the wrong way, but with the frequency and the nature of your requests there wasn't really any other way for me to interpret them other than, well, as kinks. And I guess I kinda shot myself in the foot (heh) with all the jokes about foot fetishes but that's still all in good fun, I just don't really want to do kink requests on my blog. I will absolutely do some non-serious goofing around with prompts when I can think of sth funny, but when I'm not feeling it I'm not feeling it. I guess I'm just not the kind of artist to fulfill this particular service. You could probably find someone who does comissions if you're still interested?

In the same vein, I also can't give you constructive feedback for the fic since it caters to a very specific interest that does not really apply to me. I guess if I had to give you some kind of tip, it would be to think about why you're writing for these specific characters and make use of that. Like, play up parts of their dynamic that makes ppl drawn to them in the first place, and transfer that to your specific scenario. Basically, and I can't believe I'm writing this, if you're writing Lawlight kinkfic, don't be afraid to give us some mindgames and brainy foreplay???

OK, I hope this helps and clears things up a bit!! Toodles, anon!

“c’mon, megumi. tell me what’s botherin’ ya.” satoru pouts at megumi, his arm thrown around the boy’s shoulders. you watch the scene unfold with a tense smile.

megumi was exhausted from school, training and so much more. the teenager’s patience was wearing thin. especially with satoru almost pressuring him into telling you both what’s weighing on his mind. when all he wants is to be left alone at the moment.

the tone satoru’s using to talk to megumi only pisses the high schooler off more and more. it’s fatherly. like he’s still the little child satoru took in and cared for. it pissed megumi off, along with everything else;

“you’re not my dad, so stop fucking acting like you are!”

you freeze. satoru freezes. megumi freezes. time freezes. the silence was deafening. no one was moving. your eyes flicker over to satoru’s and your heart shatters in a million pieces.

satoru’s hurt. so hurt. it’s visible and he’s not hiding it — not hiding it like he usually would behind a wide grin. his blindfold and glasses aren’t there to hide the way his face falls either.

“i know.” satoru whispers. his voice lost its cheery tone, his eyes have lost their spark. the sorcerer slowly distances himself from megumi. a bitter chuckle leaves his lips. a futile attempt to hide his shaky voice, “i know.”

all you could do is stand there in shock. megumi doesn’t know what to do after his little outburst either. and satoru. . . well, satoru is the first one out of the room. you hear his breath hitch as he walks past you. you see his eyes twitch. the strongest, in tears.

!!! STAIGHT KISS JUMPSCARE !!!

tentacle whiskey?

ARRGHH. i HATE cis guys. i wish i was born a boy L M A O

Erm... Awkwaarrddddd !!!!

(og image under thanggg)

my final from last semester that i made into a zine. cooked this one up in a couple hours before the critique (the ink was still wet!), so it's very raw and kind of sloppy but the sentiment is there. i love you trans people of color. we are the backbone of this community ����

don’t look

you. yes you, person with rejection sensitive dysphoria. this message is for you. your friends DON'T hate you. they aren't mad at you. they aren't talking behind your back or wished to cut their friendship with you. they love you and treasure you and they are good people who wouldn't hurt you like that! ok, that's all. have a nice day.