HEYYY…. So like I know this was from like A MONTH ago… BUT. if u ever want to again I think Chuuya in a jacket like this could be pretty cool
HI SORRY AGAIN BECAUSE THIS TOOK ME SO LONG BUT I WAS IN FINALS.
I have to thank you because starting this drawing between exams gave me a +100 power up. And made me so happy. Thats why i drew a complete look and i-
ANYWAYS HOPE U ENJOY
PS: I ll kiss everyone that can read the pins and tell me the bands/singers
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no but seriously imagine it:
round 7. on stage, there’s till and luka looking devastatingly pretty as is custom. the music starts and till takes over the performance with a heart wrenching ballad amounting to “what the fuck. why the fuck. what the fuck” and luka is just like wtf and near the end of the song, till gives up. what’s the point? what use is fighting anymore? and when the music meets a natural lull, over the speakers comes from somewhere off-stage, a haunting rendition of my clematis in minor key “oh, my clematis // hope bloomed through the abyss” and a giant hole is blasted into the side of the stadium and as the smoke clears, mizi marches in with the fury of god in her eyes and hyuna is right behind her punching aliens left and right, the rebellion members streaming in. the stadium erupts into chaos, alien blood and guts flying every which way and there stands till lonesome on the stage. and if that’s not enough, ivan walks on stage bc he faked his death with the resistance or smth it was all part of the plan to get to this moment here and he gets to kiss till silly for real this time
(luka’s role in all of this is up to reader interpretation, whether u believe he’s just an insane manipulative egomaniac or he purposefully forced mizi to snap during their performance so the rebellion could use the moment of chaos to strike. u decide bb)
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*appears abruptly*
So. yes. hello
If you were to- hypotehtically- have any OC/sona/etc of yours drawn, which one would it be
cough this is for science purposes 100%
hmmmm for scientific purposes, eh?
alright!
it would have to be Moss!!
(my poor poor boy i am neglecting him so hard ueueue 😭💔)
(below is his ref, yknow to help your 100% real science research :)
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29. “I got you your favorite.” but with superbat
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“Hey B!” Clark calls out. He was going through this oversized house looking for his husband. He checked the office, the Cave, and even the bedroom. But no Bruce. He was about to give up but then he saw a strange looking lump on the couch in the living room.
He approached it slowly but made his footsteps known. One time, when he first moved in, he walked towards a lump and spooked an assassin who slept with knives. He still was thin scars on his hands. Yes, said assassin was Damian who somehow gotten Kryptonite knives.
Clark slowly pulled the cover back to see Bruce, fast asleep on the couch and curled up into a ball. He looked too adorable for Clark to not snap a picture and make it as screen saver.
Of course the ruffling woke Bruce no matter how gentle Clark was being. Immediately he was alert and trying to get up.
“Clark, is there something wrong? Are the kid okay? Are they-”
“Bruce, Bruce, calm down. Everything’s fine sweets.”
That calms Bruce down enough so he isn't trying to get up. He spots the bags in his hand. “What’s that?”
“Oh, this little thing,” he dangles the bag in front of Bruce but pulls back whenever the man makes a grab for it. “You've been working hard on some drug bust so I got you your favorite. But your sleepy so I'll just pop this in the freezer.” He turns away with a smirk on his face.
“No, wait, Clarke,” Bruce grabs and turns him around. “I am never too tired for blueberry ice cream. That is blueberry ice cream, right?”
Clark let's out a gasp, “We’ve been together for how long and you have the nerve, the gall to ask me that?”
Bruce doesn't answer and makes a grab for the bag. “It is blueberry ice cream. And two spoons?” He looks up at Clark.
“Was hopin we could share it together.”
Bruce laughs and tugs on Clark’s hand to follow him to the couch. “Your such a sap sometimes.”
“Yea but you love this sap,”
“Yea, I do,”
BONUS
“Clark what is this photo? Where did you get this?” Bruce shoved Clark’s phone in his face.
“Oh, you don’t like the new screensaver? I think it’s cute.”
“Clark,” Bruce gritted his teeth together, “it is not about liking. It is about how you got it.”
“Well a magician never reveals his secrets Bruce.” Clark deflects the question and continues looking for his glasses.
“You are not a magician though,” Bruce argues. “Now where?”
Clark found his glasses, “I’m late for work, bye and love you.” Clark grabs his phone, plants a kiss on Bruce’s cheek and dashes out the room.
“We are continuing this when you get back. I love you too,” Bruce says in a quiet voice, knowing Clark will hear him.
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