#MY FRIEND REQUESTED THIS THO

[saifyee]

keebo wants to understand humans as much as possible, as well as get as close as possible to being one.. he wants to be viewed as The Ultimate Robot but also human.

in an attempt to understand humans better and grow closer to his goals, he turns to kaito momota !

kaito is unapologetically himself and he stands for what he believes in, all the while being kind and understanding, even if he can be pretty stubborn.. keebo looks up to him ! if there's anyone that can help him out, it would be kaito !

when keebo comes to kaito about this, the astronaut would quickly take him under his wing, calling him one of his new sidekicks ! he'd teach him all about what it means to not only be a man, but a human. he'd teach him about emotions, mental strength (we all know keebo can't be physically strong), how to stand up for himself, etc !

maybe he can finally come back at kokichi for all of those robophobic remarks !

[adventuretolkienlover]

Official request for you to draw your ocs Thunder Crash and Blackout in those "I ❤️ my feral wife" and "Someone's feral wife" t-shirts

This fits them so well.🤣

Also thanks for motivating me to draw them again! I need to solidify Blackout’s design for sure.😅

[rolypolyjolllly]

curse the ten image mobile limit ougdhdjdj anyway i drew some of these on the plane today oh yes

and here’s my jehan together with @underwhelming-universe’s gorgeous jehan…… they’re judging each other’s fashion sense hee hee

oh i also drew marius blindfolded. yeah dude what he looks like

[plu-mo]

Teehee

this design is crazy cute >:O!!!

bonus billsona doodles as well :o)))!!!!

[cupids-rainbows]

Queerplatonic, fruitcake (Cosmo x Sprout) stimboard !

🤎 🤎 🤎 / 🍓 💖 🍫 / ❤️ ❤️ ❤️

[nixotinix]

idk how, idk why. but somehow my ivy drawings always end up looking better than the rest. anyways.

[raineandsky]

If you're taking requests, could I request a hero x villain thing where the villain wakes up in the hero's house, totally confused, and he tries to ambush her when she arrives with food? (She has telekinetic abilities, which helps with a lot. I imagine her house would look like the Burrow from Harry Potter - a bunch of things fixing themselves and all that.) But if you aren't taking requests, feel free to ignore this. I've got plenty of your lovely stuff to read. :)

im sorry this is so late!! thank you for the request, i enjoyed this one :)

When the villain finally regains consciousness, the first thing he notices is the scratchy blanket thrown over him. The second thing he notices, when he opens his eyes, is that the blanket is not his. Nor is the house he’s in.

It’s a world away from his home downtown—a low coffee table sits next to the little sofa he’s on, decorated with thick books that have clearly never been read and a blue vase that’s collecting more dust than flowers. The low afternoon sun streams in through wide windows and envelopes the table and chairs in the corner in a warm orange, the speckled colours of a light catcher draping over the woollen rug nearby. The villain wishes he lived in a place like this, but he’d never dream of being civilian enough to need it.

He has no recollection of getting here. Where was he last? Did he get entangled with a civilian somewhere? What the hell did he do to end up here?

The villain is so caught up in scraping his memory for a clue that he doesn’t hear the door squeaking open behind him. What he does hear is the gentle “oh, good, you’re—”

Now, panic is not a good look on a villain. But frankly, waking up in an unfamiliar home and being faced with a stranger that is approaching from behind gives the villain some instincts that’ve probably saved his life more than once.

He lurches up from the sofa with a snarl, earning a rather startled yelp from the newcomer and toppling the coffee table vase to the floor. The blanket he’d attempted to throw off in his attack has curled itself around him like a snake, and he gets no further than the back of the sofa before it trips him over.

“Oh, sorry!” the person says lightly. “That was a little more intense than I intended, but I suppose I wasn’t expecting you to leap at me either.”

The villain, trying not to let onto his embarrassment at this turn of events, glances up. A hero, one he kind of recognises, is holding a tray upside-down and looking back at him. No, actually, the tray isn’t upside-down. The villain is just on the floor.

“That won’t help you heal,” she continues with a short laugh. “Come on, lets get you back on the sofa.”

The villain goes to throw himself at her with nothing but his nails, but the blanket is wrapped around him unnaturally tight. The hero settles on the armchair opposite as it curls around his shoulders, hefting him to his feet before shoving him back onto the sofa.

“What the hell is going on?” is all the villain can think to say.

The hero smiles brightly, unbothered, and sets her tray on the coffee table between them before turning her attention to her shattered vase. “You were a little worse for wear by the time I got to you,” she offers unhelpfully. “Honestly, I was a little worried. You’ve been out for some time.”

The villain watches blankly as the vase picks itself up off the floor, hovering a few inches off the ground to meticulously piece itself back together. None of it would’ve clicked if he didn’t clock the hero staring at it like it’ll disappear the moment she looks away.

“You’re telekinetic,” he says flatly.

The hero turns back to him as the vase sets itself back on the coffee table. Its perfect presentation slips as the hero lets go of it, several pieces sliding out of formation and dropping to the table. “Maybe.”

She gives him a coy smile. The blanket still has a tight hold of him, keeping him sat on the much too comfortable sofa. The sun is moving, throwing some of her face into wild yellows that brighten her face more than a hero deserves. God, the villain hates all of this.

“You got a bad wound in your battle.” The hero gestures to her side vaguely. “You need time to recover, so I would suggest you stay here until you’re better.”

“I’d much rather be at home than trapped here with you,” the villain snaps.

“Oh.” The hero tilts her head in a way that the villain knows isn’t genuine. “Well, you shouldn’t move around too much. Do you have someone at home who can look after you?”

The bitter silence that follows brings another smug smile to her lips. “Then you’ll stay here,” she says after a moment. “My house will make sure of it.”

“Can you tell your house to lay off? Your blanket is trying to strangle me.”

The hero laughs brightly, and as she does the blanket’s vice-like grip loosens slightly. “I brought you some breakfast, by the way.” She gestures to the tray, which the villain now notices has a bowl of soup and several pieces of bread on it. “It’s proven difficult to feed someone that’s unconscious, so please do make sure you eat something.”

She gets to her feet before the villain can think of anything to dispute her. “I’m just going to clean up in the kitchen. I’ll be back in twenty minutes.” She points to the tray. “I expect that to have gone down when I get back.”

With one last smile she turns on her heel and lets herself out.

The villain stares at the closed door for a moment before turning his gaze back to the steaming bowl in front of him. For god’s sake, it does smell good. He takes it in his lap, nabbing a piece of bread with him and dunking it into the soup.

The vase is slowly disintegrating, pieces dropping out of place every-so-often. The villain watches it like entertainment as he eats, but eventually it starts to get on his nerves. A quick scavenge of the hero’s drawers finds him a tiny tube of glue.

All of this is a pain in the ass. At least this gives him something to do with his hands.

[the-real-list-of-ominous-threats]

Ummm not a threat but does anyone wanna play marvel rivals with me

I main cloak and dagger, secondarily use invisible woman or mantis.

(Vxlvetcece is my handle in game)

[quirkle2]

SUPAH MARIO !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

[your-greatest-queen]

One of my biggest hater moments in middle school was when my 4th grade teacher had us play Just Dance every day to get us to loosen up and get refocused and every day we would do 1-4 dances before going back to work. She let us pick the songs and I waited WEEKS for my turn to pick a song and I was SO excited to eventually choose Michael Jackson's Ghost of Jealousy.

Finally my turn came and I happily told my teacher my choice and she put it on. And then, she turned it off 30 seconds in because, and y'all will never believe this, the 9 year olds were not vibing with it. And I literally have never recovered from that betrayal

[vi-cross]

Could you perhaps draw Penelope and Ulysses?

Penelope and Ulysses, you say?

Jk- have some fluff

Close ups & character sheets 👇

[funnytooncircus]

canyoi please draw me chasing after cocoa because i may or not be nutty

she hasnt noticed you yet

[nenoname]

i know a bunch was upset that mcgucket wasn't part of the tbob group photo but also that pic was clearly before the twin's birthday party (that's why i made a post-series edit after all) and ford had only just reconnected with him

i think if ford pasted in a more recent photo then mcgucket would be apart of it along with melody since soos got closer to both of them

[tsaheylutales]

Giving Steve a bath after starcourt 🥲

[ysaefinn]

This is a safe space for everyone who's fucking tired of telling their friend to leave that toxic crusty fuck btw

[hypogryffin]

i cant believe i wasn't following u b4,,,,,ive just been silently scrolling through your blog for like a solid YEAR and just haven't even noticed????? n e ways what are tha thoughts on literally anyone in p4 being trans bc i live for that 🎤

the way my brain decided that this was asking for pronoun headcanons and did not reread to make sure that was what you were asking before drawing all of this…... well anyways