#michh

[acaesic]

I think you should maybe go to bed??

diou you thing dalllinnwill appeR ing my brdresam.

[airi-momoi-spotted]

Airi spotted!

parasol cider MV put a worm in my brain

[marzipanthots]

Yes I made a anime ending for dark heir as a special one year anniversary of me reading the series 💕💕🥹✨ and utena Holds a special spot in my heart as I read it my high school years as a 13 year-old who still didn’t know who she is/was LAMAOAOOAO I still don’t know what I am, ALSOOO SPECIAL SHOUT OUT TO @dranka ILYYY AND I ALWAYS THINK ABOUT UR UTENA ART EVERYDAY!!!! I LOVE IT SO MICHH!!!!!

All the anime budget when to making them blink sorry alamaoaoaooa

[michh-l]

mi gente bonita hoy su michh se gradua de la universidad🎓

[dsanimao]

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esos son creo que todos con los que mas interactúo por lo tanto diría que son mis favoritos ♡ si se me olvida alguno perdón no me odiennn 🙏🏻

(tenia como 4 ask preguntándome por mis blogs favoritos pero me daba paja así que aquí los respondo todos de una jasj)

[mvltisstuff]

Heyy, i love your fics so michh, can u make Buck x reader, they have a newborn girl and reader is stressed because the baby won't stop crying and buck helps her. Take your time!💋

close to you - e.b

summary: request

evan buckley x reader

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a/n: this is such a great idea, and i’m so happy you asked me to execute it <3 madeline is also inspired by the name maddie, as i feel like that’s so cute for buck :((

madeline was a gift from the moment y/n took time off work because of her pregnancy. she was a gift the moment they decided on a name. she was a gift the moment she entered the world in the small hospital room.

however, y/n despised herself for thinking part of it was a curse. she loved her daughter more than anything in the world despite the short amount of weeks that she had arrived. buck had gone back to work, but y/n needed more time to recover from the birth. she got the pleasure of staying home with her baby, and she genuinely thought so.

it wasn’t until the constant screams came through madeline’s mouth that y/n started to get more and more tensed. her head was pounding, her body was sore and she just wanted to give her baby peace.

she felt like the worst mother in the world, not being able to comfort or secure her baby girl. she figured it would come naturally. in reality, it’s never been harder.

she cried when she was hungry, needed a diaper change, sleepy, or she just cried. it seemed like it was always that she just cried and screamed. it burned in y/n’s ear painfully as she listened to the squeals of her daughter. she just wanted her to be happy, and buck wasn’t there to help.

“mad, please.” y/n begged when her eyes started to water again, and the quiet squeaks left her baby’s soft cheeks. “i’m so sorry, i want to help you.”

y/n sighed as she rocked the baby in her arms, the bags under her eyes only getting darker as she stayed up with madeline. buck was exhausted when he came home, so he just went to sleep. y/n was fine with that as he did everything he could for his girls, all the time.

she’d be lying if she said she didn’t miss buck every hour.

he had some type of paternal magic to him that eased madeline. it brought her down to earth, and it gave y/n time to relax. her hormones were all over to place. every time her baby cried, it flooded her body was sadness and exhaustion. she was deeply jealous of buck secretly because of the ease he seemed to have with handling their child.

“hey, dad,” hen smiled, seeing buck walk back into the station after a few weeks with his wife and baby alone. “how’s y/n and the baby?”

“they’re good, i feel so bad leaving them though.”

“it’s hard to leave, that’s the last thing i wanted to do when we first got denny.”

“it’s just- i talk to you about anything, right?”

“of course, buck! what makes you say that, though.”

“madeline cries a lot, and i can just tell in y/n’s face that somethings wrong. i mean, i get that babies cry, but it just seems like it’s taking a huge toll on y/n. i don’t want her thinking she’s a bad mom, and if what happened to maddie happens to her,” buck thinks back to his sister, who went to hell and back trying to be a better mom for jee-yun. it breaks his heart to even consider y/n feeling left in the dark the same way. “i can’t handle that.”

“listen, buck,” hen lands a hand on his shoulder. “it’s going to be ok. you could even go for a little longer off work, you came back really soon.”

“y/n said it’d be good for us, and make me happier.”

“but is it making things easier? you both need to be doing this together. y/n’s saying a lot of stuff she doesn’t mean, and her mind is running at a 100 miles an hour.”

“i know,” buck says. “i’m gonna see her after the shift, i’ll talk to bobby. see what i can do.”

y/n continued to pace around the kitchen for hours, her lower back beginning to ache and her ears hurting from the wails of the baby in her arms. she tried everything from feeding her to rocking her in her swing, but nothing seemed to stop the cries of her daughter.

“madeline, please, i’m begging you,” y/n whines, practically on her knees for her child to stop crying.

the cries quickly started to blend in, y/n realizing that they’ll never go away. she wasn’t sick or anything, y/n repeatedly checked, but madeline still was just simply unhappy. and, y/n swore she was the problem.

buck arrived home late in the night, hours past dinner and inching closer to the bedtime of their casual family. when he opened the door, he just knew that y/n was in there with their baby, struggling to hang on and fix the problem.

“y/n?” he calls out, wandering around their home and finally landing in the nursery. the light purple walls and decorations were darkened, y/n and madeline sitting in the chair together. y/n’s shirt had been pulled down so she was able to feed madeline, but it seemed like no use. the baby in her arms was still weeping and throwing her tiny hands around. “oh, y/n.”

her blank expression told it all, along with the dark bags under her eyes. “she’s so upset, buck, i don’t know what to do.” y/n murmurs slightly over the cries of the baby.

“it’s ok, honey, we’re gonna figure it out.” y/n’s eyes just water with each tear that drops from madeline’s eyes. “no, no, it’s okay, y/n.”

“i’m sorry, i’m just so tired.”

“i know, i’m here now. we can fix this, okay?” y/n swipes under her eyes, taking in sharp breaths and trying to steady herself. “hey, honey, listen to me. you’re ok, madeline’s ok, i’m ok. we’ll be alright.

she nods as his arm touches her side, the baby wrapped in his other arm. “alright. why don’t you hold her, and i’m gonna go see if our noise machine is here yet.”

buck rustles through packages and gifts from their baby shower and tries to find anything that might help their girl sleep, and anything that will bring relief to y/n.

“i found it! it’ll be white noise, which we should’ve tried sooner. i don’t know if it’ll work, but it won’t hurt to try.”

buck allowed y/n to place the baby in her crib, letting her tiny body rest against the soft mattress. they turned the lights off and plugged in the machine, which sang out the staticky white noise that calmed their daughter.

her crying started to come to a halt after a bit of hearing the noise, her adorable little eyes shutting after a bit to finally rest. y/n could feel her whole body relax under seeing her baby finally sleep, as it had felt like days.

she felt like crying, she felt like sleeping, but she also felt like she had so much to do. the house was a mess, her baby had finally gotten to sleep, but she also wanted to sleep. it felt like one thing after another, and buck looked over again to see a y/n staring at the ground.

“what’s the matter? talk to me, y/n.”

“i’m not cut out for this,” her shaky voice comes out, his hands on the sides of her arms.

“what? of course you are!”

“i can barely manage to keep this house together, let alone keep our baby happy and i haven’t even been able to go back to work! i feel like shit and i just want to be happy with my baby, but i don’t even know if she’s happy and-“

“alright, i know,” she allows herself to fall into bucks grasp, as he worries silently for her in his mind. he can feel the exhaustion venting off her body, begging for sleep and somewhere to lay in peace and quiet. “i don’t want you worrying about anything else. let’s go to sleep, and i’m gonna help you, i promise. i’m never leaving either of your sides.”

his arms warmly grasp her body clad in a soft set. he leads her to their shared bed, pulling the blankets out and holding her as she finally gets her deserved sleep.

[heyguysijusthereforawesome]

Erm ERM. Idk help . We've only interacted a few times but you literally seem so chill and silly ‼️ wanted to draw ur Shelly design as like. A revenge for you drawing my grandpa eyebrows one.. get jumped🔥

(I refuse to admit how long I spent scrolling ur Tumblr page to find reference only to get distracted and give up(in the speed paint for this you see me whip out like 5 different photos 💔)

i started geeking soo hard veo like spazzing on my bed and sflapping my arms sticking out my tongue licking my screen biting my lip scratching and clawing my face GGGGGGGGGGEGGGGGGGG hhHHH 👅👅👅👅👅👅👅👅👅👅

HELLOOOOOOOO SHES SO CUTEEEEE HHGGWGGGGG LYOOEIFIWIWW I OOVE HER I LOVEEVJERRRRRR RGHHUQU SUCH A CUTIE PIEEEE THANKTOWUCIW THANK YOU THANK YOU THANK YOUUUWJWUW ❤️❤️💕💕💞💞💓💕💖💖💘💞 <3333 SHEYIEI

IM SORRY I DONT COLOR PICK HER DESIGN I JUST DRAW IT OFF THE TOP OF MY HEAD SO ITS ALWAUS INCONSISTENT ✌️💔 I can only imagine how the reference photos didn’t help at all

COULD I PRETTY PLEASE MAKE HER MY PROFILE PIC PELASE PLEASE PLEASE ILL TAG YOU IN MY BIO THINGY WHEHEUSWQ THRANK YOU THANK YOU SO MICHHE

[drinkabletoxicdishsoap]

i actually hate Clemont btw.. he’s the worst character ever I don’t even know why he was made in the first place

his character arc was so ass like we don’t GAF if your robot took over your gym that’s YOUR fault. We don’t care that you don’t think you’re worthy to have your pokemon we don’t CAREEE

I JATE HIM I HATE HIM I HATE HIMMM SOOOO MICHH SHTFYYU

ALSO POKEMON IS SO ASS I HATE POKEMON I JATE POKEMON I JATE IT HATEEE ITTT

this is an official hate Clemont account don’t talk to me about the dumpster fire his character is

[almost-f4mous]

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[epistocles]

Por qué tan violento? 😔

funen a michh, me puso los cuernos 😔

[elpequeanonimo]

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Es muy difícil porque siempre son variados dependiendo de quien te acuerdes o estés reblogueado en el momento y siento que se repiten en todos los Tumblr jsjs

Y la verdad no se me Ocurre alguno, mayormente a quienes reblogueo me gustan, así que revísele u.u

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Mejor si actualizo con los Primeros que recordé, pero insisto, a todos los que reblogueo les tqm:

@el-final-principal @ronronearnos @chxotic-mind @todos-mis-motivos @cabro-culiao-drogadictoo @sosweetandfragile @michh-l

[michh-l]

Felicidades Michh

graciassssss

[comagiirl]

So I rwaallu dud all thwt for notging huh? Doyou heve sny idea how michh truble im in?

[conceptofjoy]

the way you draw lil seb actually makes me so fucking maternal i love Him so michh im crying

hes just a little guy <3 but Watch Out 🐇

[xxsmelleanorxx]

I thought my mummy was joking when she sad i would turn into boba if i dwank too michh…,,

[tailamyfan009]

Me and Michhart’s sonas! I’m on the left and Michh is on the right. I really like how it turned out! Michh also makes really good art, you can look at her stuff on DeviantArt and Twitter.