Bathroom.

Hm... Anyone up for another little game? (｡•̀ᴗ-)✧

You know the rules: share with me your ideas of what are they talking about and we make a little story of it ɷ◡ɷ I'll pick the dialogue and draw next part of it!

i had to test every tricks I learned to make art faster so I made this... Maybe I will pass this semester

Chatting in the Archives (regular and scarred because i couldn't decide which to go with)

Both available on redbubble. regular here and scarred here

The Last Years - Morning After

Two gals, just being pals, no feet apart cause they are gay

Another pose reference from @adorkastock's 2023 Pride Pack!

I'm sleepy, so sleepy.

Just two lovebirds vibing at a bar (probably during a less active period for said bar)

(ID in alt and under cut)

[ID:

A traditionell pencil sketch coloured digitally, of Arthur from Red shoes and the seven dwarfs and my oc Edda (A pale chubby woman, with deep eyebags, brown hair and grey eyes) sitting on two barstools in-front of a bar. They have their backs to the viewer, but are slightly turned to each other. Arthur’s carrying his sword on his back, and has his hand placed on Eddas back, smiling softly at her while faintly blushing. Edda has her hair up in a bun, is dressed in a off white poofy shirt, dark red bodice and skirt, and seems to be in the middle of talking, gesturing with her hand in the air. Half of her face is covered by her bags, but both her eyes and eyebrows are still visible through the hair. Behind the bar is a shelf with bottles and empty glasses and to the left side is a large beer barrel. They are lit in a warm orange light. The drawing has a watercolour like colouring, most pronounced in the background where there’s only faint remains of the original traditional sketch left, with a few highlights drawn in a textured pencil brush. The sketch is dated 19/11 2023, the date being faintly visible over the shelf in the background. On the bottom left is a signature reading “cookieek”.

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One of my faves

am so excited for mp100 s3 its not even funny AUGH

“I believe you.”

Sirius wiped his nose on the back of his hand, making the mess on his face worse, tears and snot running down his lips. For minutes, he hadn’t been able to open his eyes to face the boy in front of him, feeling pathetic and ashamed, but with those three words he felt a little twist in his heart, of hope, of gratitude, of surprise for he hadn’t expected to hear them. Not said as simply as Remus just had, barely needing a heartbeat to think on it. It forced him to look, thinking maybe he’d just imagined it.

Remus looked just as solemn and unfazed as his words had been. Sirius blinked at him, trying to get rid of the tears. “What?”

Remus dug his hand in his pocket and pulled out a tissue. Instead of handing it to Sirius, he got on his toes and gently wiped Sirius’ face for him; first his cheeks, his eyes, then folded the tissue and used the clean side on his mouth, his nose. Sirius stood still, studying Remus’ focused face, the tenderness in his eyes. He let him take care of him, getting lost in the love he had for this person. When Remus opened his mouth again, he spoke in such a slow and firm manner it couldn’t be missed or misheard this time.

“I believe you, Sirius.”

“But– no one ever does.”

“I do.” Remus balled up the tissue and tossed it over his shoulder without looking, blindly aiming for the trash can sitting at the corner somewhere behind them, but missed with several feet. It made a short, croaky laugh escape from Sirius’ mouth. Remus reached his arms over Sirius’ shoulders, placed hands in Sirius’ hair, and tilted his head down to rest their foreheads together. “And it’s all okay.”

Sirius placed his hands on Remus’ hips, and they stood like that for a while, until Sirius’ breathing slowed down.

“Alright?”

Sirius nodded, sniffling once more, moving his hands up on Remus’ waist and guiding him closer. He leaned his head down more to reach Remus’ mouth. Remus took the lead of the kiss as if he was trying to cure all of Sirius’ pain with it. It might’ve worked, if only for a moment, but they soon broke apart as Sirius pulled back, regretfully. “You’ll get snot on your face.”

“I’ve had worse things on my face.”

Sirius laughed again. “You are so…” He bit his lip, digging his fingers into Remus’ shirt. Remus’ brown eyes were still filled with the kind of love and adoration Sirius had never thought he’d deserve, let alone receive. “Thank you.”

“Thank you for telling me.” Remus smiled brighter, dimples appearing on the corners of his mouth. “My beautiful partner.”

Secret

Some transmasc nerds and their adoring transfem girlfriends

[ID: A digital drawing. Marcy from Amphibia is smiling. Her fingers are slightly visible. She has a hair clip with a heart of the transgender flag. She has a green shirt. Hunter from The Owl House in his post Thanks to Them appearance stands next to her with his eyes closed. He has a red shirt. He has earrings with the trans flag. Anne from Amphibia watches from behind. She’s wearing a blue turtleneck with a trans pin. Next to her is Willow from The Owl House with hair ties on her braids colored like the trans flag. She has a yellow shirt. Anne and Willow have small hearts floating near their heads. End ID.]

Corunir to Corunir communication, Corunir to Corunir conversation

“Boobs...”

“Yup. Boobs.”

There was never going to be a sequel to my book, until I played around in The Sims 4 with Jensen and Jane and Logan was born! He was such a beautiful little toddler, I had to give him his own story! So here I am, playing around in game again, fleshing out my plot! Hopefully this one won’t take six years to write!

the funniest meltdown ive ever had was in college when i got so overstimulated that i could Not speak, including over text. one of my friends was trying to talk me through it but i was solely using emojis because they were easier than trying to come up with words so he started using primarily emojis as well just to make things feel balanced. this was not the Most effective strategy... until. he tried to ask me "you okay?" but the way he chose to do that was by sending "👉🏼👌🏼❓" and i was so shocked by suddenly being asked if i was dtf that i was like WHAT???? WHAT DID YOU JUST SAY TO ME?????????? and thus was verbal again