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Little quick extra doodle for @statichaunt of the coelacanth as thank you for the tip! Was really fun getting to draw this bean again 83c
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Valentines pixel commission for a patron, Nii, of her adorable boar character chomping on some chocolates!
#squishes commishes#finished commissions#finished commishes#furry art#sfw furry#furry artist#pixel art#pixel commission
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[Inktober Day 2 - Spiders]
#blaseball#event: inktober#inktober#parker macmillan#prime#three#four#commish#misc art#not an ask#one of the reasons you shouldnt squish spiders is that youll make four sad#dont make him sad :(
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some icon comms for friends of michael fnaf haruka milgram :D
#sammi sketches#commish things#michael afton#haruka sakurai#[squishes both their faces] they both got problems :)
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Art by karmellittaa on YCH commish!
Now its revealed who im into in the game ahahah i wanna squish his face so much, hes adorable <3
#br<3ken colors#br0ken colors oc#br<3ken colors oc#br0ken colors#br0ken colors fanart#my oc#stalker#br0ken colors damon#br<3ken colors damon
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Commish for Squish / Plushmallow of his fluffy Fluffox again, along with another fluffy friend, Lyn.
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eddie curling up in your lap like a very large cat, wrapping your arms around him and squeeeeeeze
"I'm hoooooome." Eddie sang as he flounced into his bedroom and tackled you further onto his bed. You'd been perched cross legged on his bed - bracing yourself for impact when you heard Eddie get home.
You huffed out a giggle as he nuzzled into your belly. "Good day huh?" Fingers played with Eddie's hair and he started to purr like a big shaggy cat.
"Uh huh. Me and Helen got the Christmas commishes all done." Eddie hummed, wriggling down your body so that his head rested across your lap.
"Good job, baby. Heard some old ladies in the grocery store talking 'bout your display window today." You smiled. "Singing your praises too."
The purring continued as Eddie lightly kissed your thigh and sighed. "Makin' it sound like the old ladies haven't been buttering me up forever."
"Okay, okay, you gonna leave me for Norma Sanders now?" You teased, scratching Eddie's scalp and hearing him groan into your touch.
"Naaaah," he snorted, "you're way hotter than Norma."
You cut off Eddie's laughter by hugging his head into your lap, squishing his entire face. "Plus Norma would break a hip if she did this." You started tickling Eddie's neck and kept him in your grip. Giggling and happy shrieks filled the warm bedroom and Eddie curled further into your lap - relaxed and so content.
#eddie munson x reader fluff#eddie munson x reader#eddie munson fic#eddie munson#my writing#fluff#fic#eddie
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Commish for @lithiumpaintballpb
Leo snuggling Chaser.
>0< squish
🎨Commissions🎨
🌳 Link tree 🌳
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How can you deny a Lugia needing his comfy space? Just squish him in there some more and listen to him purr~
Commish for wulvenblade c:
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HELLO EJ, i‘m here for the emoji ask hehe 🌿🎀🪄
have a great day !! :3
*squishes!!!* thank you, fuku!! (hope you're having a lovely evening!!)
🌿 how does creating make you feel?
good question. so. i've been working as a scientist for the last ten years. as much as I love working on the bench, writing has been a needed and welcome distraction/creative vent ;u; <3
I love writing. it's self expression, and an aspect of myself that isn't consigned to the rat race, and I appreciate that, so much <3
🎀 give yourself a compliment about your own writing
oh this question is lovely ;u; I really love my narrative voice? and my ability to slip into character voices. it's honestly the most fun part of the whole process, figuring out the character and the voice >:3
🪄 what is your post-writing/sharing aftercare? How do you take care of yourself or celebrate yourself when you've finished a fic?
another great question!! okay. OKAY. it depends on the fic. sharing is the worst part of writing, honestly, and... the aftermath is mixed. for stuff I really like, I share it everywhere, as I love it. I do edit the next day, but it's usually minor edits - things I would notice, like word choice. and if I really like the fic, I'll commish scenes from it, hehehe
for fics that were more difficult, or I'm unsure about, my method is yeeting it onto my ao3 profile, as otherwise it will never be finished, and then politely ignoring it and focusing on the next project xD
my policy is that all writing is good writing, even when it's hard. I share it because a) it's usually better than I feel it is (just gotta wait a month) and b) because fanfic doesn't need to be perfect to be shared.
I'm realising there needs to be more of a celebrating stage here, but honestly, it's the writing process itself that I enjoy, ahahaha. ALTHOUGH, I am working on ropes and fangs, an original werewoof romance, and I am excited to share it when it's done. it's a big project, so I will absolutely celebrate when it's done xD
#this was lengthier than I intended adfjhkas#THANK YOU FUKU#you hit thoughtful ej hour ahahahaha#<333#tag games
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Right where you belong
The Warehouse the limo you pulled up to was large and lit, a fair ways outside of the city just near the harbour. You had been squished between two large mobsters in match pinstriped black and white suits, your fellow officers sitting opposite you, smoking like a pair of chimney stacks.
"Don't look so glum, Rookie. You need to know your place in the department and if the Commish won't straighten you out, the Boss sure will." Eddie started. He and Jack shared a laugh as the two mobsters stayed silent as the grave. The whole ride made you feel claustrophobic between being squeezed on either side and all the smoke pouring out the windows of the vehicle. It felt like an eternity as the car finally came to a halt and everyone was getting out, your cohorts keeping their hands on your shoulders to make sure you don't run.
The short gravel road led up to the imposing building as you were quietly praying for your life. Getting onto the police force was hard enough but now you were about to be found out and or shot by gangsters!
The small eyeslit in the door slid to the side, revealing a strange man's face and an eye peering out.
"We got a snitch for the Boss, Vinny. Open up!" Jack grinned. There was a gruff nod and the eyeslit was slammed shut only for the metal door to open and the group led inside.
You got a better look as you were being hauled upstairs towards the office. He was imposing, wearing a mask, his long hair pulled into a ponytail that hung over his shoulder. He eyed you with a head tilt and walked off to oversee his own duties.
The higher you got up the stairs the more of the operation you got to see. It was massive, barrels upon barrels of booze and moonshine were being shipped out, made and brought in from other places in the city. No doubt from other illegal moonshiners.
Eddie knocked upon the door and a short, scraggly toothed man opened up, sucking on a cigarette, in the same outfit as everyone else here except for you and your two crooked cohorts. "We need to speak to the boss. We caught this little snitch snooping 'round one of our drop offs. Tried to Arrest us, almost blew our operation open."
The shorter man, who was named Lester leaned against against the door frame.
"Yeah I'm sure he'd like to be notified." Lester got closer to you as you hid your face with your brim. "Something wrong with 'is face...."
"Bring the bastard close. I wanna have a chat with him.." a voice spoke. In the corner of the room the brim of his fedora hiding his eyes except for the end of his cigarette lighting his face barely. Your cohorts threw you Infront of the desk to your knees as you were left alone with the Boss.
You watched him get up slowly, crossing to the other side of the desk leaning against it.
"So, somebody wants to play hero? Chere, that's not how we do things here."
Bending down he held you by your chin forcing you to look up at him. He was an older gentleman by the looks of it, the most handsome blue eyes. The ones that matched the man at the door.
The Boss examined you quietly, slowly taking a knee to take a closer look his face breaking into a boyish smile.
"You certainly have them fooled, don't you kitten?"
You finally found your voice. "I don't-"
"Oh.." he crooned to you, "Please don't lie to me, you may have my brothers and everyone else fooled, but not me. What's a sweet little doll like you doing on the force, sneakin' around my storehouses?"
You were silent for a moment, looking like a guilty child who just had her hand caught in the cookie jar. "Now I'm not mad, I just wanna know what a sweet little thing like you was doing, hanging around a dirty place like that..." He pet your head, his voice almost a seductive southern whisper. You couldn't help but smile back.
"Was just trying to be a good cop...I saw something suspicious so I needed to do my job..."
The Boss chuckled. "Really? And who was sneaking around my storehouses that you saw suspicious?"
"My coworkers. They escorted me here, probably to have me killed or keep me quiet."
He nodded. "I see. Well, I know that women aren't really supposed to be on the force....I'll make you a deal, Doll. You keep this little meeting a secret, and I'll tell those two screwups you call Cops to keep your identity a secret. That way neither of us get in trouble, be such a shame to be rid of a pretty face like yours anyway. We have a deal?" He held out his hand.
His eyes met yours and you smiled, almost put into a trance like state. You shook his hand.
"Atta girl. Tell you what else, you tell me if anything else goes on and I'll reward you for it. Be my eyes and ears, I know I already have Tweedle Dee and Dum, but I know you could do so much better than those two. Coax way more info out of anyone there, give it a woman's touch..."
And so you were working with Bo Sinclair, the newest Southern Kingpin out by the harbor. Bo treated you like a confidant, a friend. A rose or two place on your desk at the station every day with a black ribbon and a tag on it signed 'From a Friend.'
#bo sinclair#slashers#house of wax#house of wax 2005#vincent sinclair#lester Sinclair#1920's au#Mobster AU#@rottent33th
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finished surprise me commission for @dookerino featuring zempy3 (twitter) !! I've really loved working on all of these 83c
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ok this just came in mind- so like- (im using noonie for this hihi. Noonie = me)
it’s quite obvious to noonie that Dick = Nightwing. She is no idiot. (like- fr- the hair, the eyes? ayo, too obviousla babe) So, with this, she worries for him, even if it’s just a simple patrol. Therefore, at least 48 hours before Dick get’s sent out on a ”errand” for Bruce, she’ll go to Barbara for tea. Here is where she has to get manipulative (i can get manipulative…for a good cause ofc) to the point she doesn’t have to bc Babs would just spill it since..it’s a routine haha. With the hot nice sweet yet bitter tea, she starts her casual plan. Hire an assasin? no, even better, hire Commish Gordon! jk, she goes out herself! She would try her best to follow Dick around, trying her best not to get causght (ok look- if Babs could spill tea to noonie- she would to Dick as well so, without her realising…she already failed this from day one but hey, she doesn’t know so haha) Why follow dick? to save him? pfft- no, to make sure he doesn’t die ofc. if it’s a gun fight, Noonie would try her best to work the gun. Sword fight, uhh, can’t expose herself so a drone would do? Fist fight…she’s already bad at mortal combat- if it get’s serious, hand grenade babyyyy. she knows this gets the work done :P *walks dramatically away from the explosion* Conclusion, this grown up girl with a lot of work loves Dick, what do they say again? Love makes you do all sorts of crazy things? Yeah, that one. Here’s an example for ya!
“Why do you have blood streaming down your forehead??” *squishing noonie’s face*
“I needed a simulation for my test tomorrow, that’s all!” *happily squishes his face back* ”hehe, you’re so handsome” *tries her best to change ze subject*
“Sigh…want me to patch you up?” *says that to noonie without realising he needs it too…stupidla”
“Haiya, this is nothing, YOU are the one who needs a patch up. So SIT ON THE COUCH” *somehow turns annoyed*
“A- okok” *pouts but the hurries bc she starts to glare*
As you can see..me/noonie, we have this…young chinese aunt vibe..it’s true..i do have that viba haha. Despite being smart..she is also dumb ”Apu, dekat mane aq letak e bende tu?” (Apu, where did i put that thing) I could speak both malay and english so, I’d speak either language anywhere.
“hey uh babe…your left leg is broken right?” *she plays with her ring*
“Uh yeah, why? Does it look bad?” he grabs her hand (aaaaa no- don’t grab, me cant talk after aa <- result of fluster)
“N-no, i just need uh to uhm use it for an assignment hehe”
Noonie can get both caring and snappy- “You broke your fingers AGAIN?? WEI- AGH- ON THE COUCH NOW and then you’ll get your beef stew..” she’d grumble the last parts hehe
Noonie can get gullible- “Wait- Two-face has actually two faces??” (ok- stephanie should stop lying haha)
Noonie can…can cookKK!- “Alfred told me to keep you away from the kitchen yknow?”
Noonie cleans the house- “the towels are still drying so try to find them in the HIGH cabinet you installed”
Ok, she an get cranky a bit, when she does, somethings are not meant. She just teases a lot, out of habit.
“Overall, I lovee Dick Grayson so if anyone hurts this man, anywhere on his body, chip his nails or whatever, your whole family’s sanity will break by my touch. Take note.” (she’s also aggresive haha)
The best part, is, as you all guessed, the great Nightwing knows what she does. Now here’s your part…
Dick’s POV! heheh, i wish you the best of luck and don’t rush through~~
This is amazing
Everything is literally amazing!! 😂😂
I love how slightly chaotic everything is, but you're like "it's love" and we are all like "we get you boo"
LOL! 🤣
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@salvador-daley commissioned me to make art for their AUgust fic Medium and it was so fun to make!!
Be sure to check out the fic it’s so good!! Thank you for the commission Sal!!
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SOME COMMISHES I FINISHED RECENTLY!! THANK U GUYS SO MUCH!!! 🥺 🌈🌈🌈
@cha0smind @homosexualnegaduck squish(not on tumblr) @croakiemoo 💛💚💙💜❤️
#clowny art#LOVE U THANK U!!!! <3<3<3#commissions are still open but i dont have a formal commish sheet made yet since i redid some prices (workin on that tho!)#if ur interested feel free to dm me and ill show u wot i offer!#eyestrain#darkwing#nega#negaduck#undertale#error sans#ink sans#rainbow#clowns#darkwing duck#disney ducks
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Zoing didn’t originally have a hat.
But with all the jagerkin around, it was inevitable Zoing heard about hats.
It wasn’t so much that Zoing got along with the jagers.
Just he was very impressionable.
And jagers always were talking about hats.
Hats seemed important!
Some had feathers.
Some were very, very small.
All of them had great colors.
There were the ones with wide brims.
Some were pointy on top!
Some were taller than Zoing.
Zoing always had a new hat to tell Gil about.
Till one day, finally, Gil acquired a hat for Zoing.
Zoing’s very own hat!
Suddenly, the jagers were very aware of the blue arthropod's existence.
Especially this one hatless jager.
Zoing felt sorry for that jager.
Until the jagers all tried to pounce Zoing.
Tried to snatch Zoing.
Tried to squish Zoing.
They also thought Zoing looked pretty tasty.
Gil always managed to stop them.
Even when he was not much bigger than Zoing himself.
Somehow.
Still, this happened a lot.
Especially after the Baron let slip his son needed extra training.
Zoing got very good at running with tea.
Gil got very good at fighting jagers.
To this day, Zoing remains undefeated.
I’ve been thinking nonstop about Zoing with a little cup of tea running from a pouncing jager. I’ve thought about it so much I’m now half convinced this must already be art given how well I can visualize it. If you art, would draw this, and take commish, message me?
#girl genius#gilgamesh wulfenbach#zoing#jagers#hats#girl genius online#jagerkin#jagermonsters#shavynel scribbles
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