#🦈 request

[emperor-forneus]

WAIT.

If ur still taking requests.. can u draw Ren Wu? </3 I love love LOVE ur art, the coloring and shading is always so scrumptious.

finished cooking the martial arts KING ✨

[lpsotd]

if december 22 isnt taken then can you do any shark of your choosing? it’s our birthday!!

todays littlest pet shop of the day is ... shark #3560 !! for you, @helldreamz — happy birthday !!

[khuuxu]

Kurona in a shark hoodie?

He's so 🦈 🐟 🫧 I love him

[wandasreallover]

Threads of Resilience

Wandanat x reader

Warnings: i dont believe there is any?

The world was a tempest of chaos and uncertainty, a battlefield that stretched far beyond the physical realm. For many, every day was a struggle against the shadows of the unknown. But for you, there was a flicker of warmth amidst the coldness—the two women who had fought alongside you through countless trials: Wanda Maximoff and Natasha Romanoff.

You didn’t know when you had fallen for them, or even how it had happened. Perhaps it was the way Wanda shifted the winds with her mind, weaving reality into existence with a mere thought. Or maybe it was Natasha’s fierce loyalty, her unwavering resolve that drew you in, like a moth to the flame. Whatever the reason, love had nestled itself in your heart, its roots digging deep, intertwined with comfort and solace.

Yet, today felt different. The weight of the world pressed down upon you like an unrelenting force as you sat on the edge of the couch in your shared living quarters at the Avengers compound. You could hear the faint hum of power sources and the flurry of activity beyond the walls. Outside, the world was still trying to recover from the battle that had left scars on both earth and soul, but within you, a deeper battle raged.

"Hey, you okay?" Natasha's voice broke through the fog of your thoughts, her eyes searching yours with a fierce concern that made your heart skip. Dressed in her usual black attire, with her hair cascading in soft waves, she looked every bit the formidable warrior, yet here she was, softening into a supportive presence.

You forced a smile but the weight behind it faltered. "Just tired," you murmured, hoping it would end there.

Natasha’s hand reached out, gently squeezing yours. “Tired of fighting. Tired of all of it,” she said, her voice a soothing balm that soothed the cracks in your heart. “You don’t always have to be strong, you know? We’re all fighting our battles.”

Before you could respond, a burst of energy flared up, and Wanda appeared, her crimson attire blending seamlessly with the energy around her, wild strands of magic weaving through the air. “I could feel you, my love.” She approached with a mixture of concern and determination. “What’s bothering you?”

Her presence was like a candle flickering in the dark, illuminating the shadows you had been trying to hide from your soulmates. But you weren’t ready to bare your burdens yet. You shook your head softly. “It’s nothing, really. Just… thinking.”

“Thinking too much,” Natasha interjected, a knowing smile playing on her lips. “Come here.”

You let them pull you into their embrace, the warmth of their bodies wrapping around you like a shield. Wanda’s soft voice hummed a comforting tune while Natasha rested her chin atop your head, her grip grounding you.

In that moment, the barriers began to dissolve. “I just feel… lost,” you finally confessed, words tumbling out like marbles that scattered through the air. “After everything, I don’t know where I belong anymore.”

Wanda’s fingers paused in their gentle weaving of magic as she listened intently. “You belong with us, here. But you need to feel that, feel it in your soul,” she said, her tone sincere.

Natasha gently tilted your chin up, her green gaze piercing into yours. “You’re not alone. You never have been and never will be as long as we’re together. We’ll face this together, no matter what.”

“But what if I can’t find my way? What if I’m just a burden?” Your voice faltered as tears threatened to spill, the weight of your insecurities crashing over you.

���Listen,” Wanda said, a glimmer of determination sparking in her expression. She moved closer, creating a small bubble of intimacy. “Every battle we have fought has its own scars, but they don’t define us. They remind us of what we’ve overcome. You are stronger than you know.”

Natasha nodded, brushing a few stray hairs from your face. “And burdens? We all carry them. But we also help each other carry those burdens. You’re never a burden to us.” Her voice turned softer, more intimate. “You are our light, our joy. You breathe life into this place.”

That was the moment when it clicked in your heart—their love was a force of nature, unyielding and bright. You grasped tightly to Wanda’s sleeve and Natasha’s hand, feeling the solidarity of their presence. Their faith in you fortified your spirit, helping the brittle edges of your heart mend.

“No more hiding,” you declared, feeling a surge of strength in your voice. “I want to let go of this doubt. I want to start fresh. But I’ll need you both.”

Natasha’s smile radiated warmth. “We’re with you, always,” she vowed, pulling you tighter into their embrace as Wanda hummed a melody that spoke of peace and healing.

“Let’s have a night to ourselves,” Wanda suggested, her eyes sparkling with mischief. “No missions, no threats—just us. We can bake, watch movies, anything you like.”

You laughed softly at the sudden shift in mood, the idea of retreating into your own little bubble of comfort both enticing and empowering. “That sounds perfect.”

As the night unfolded, laughter echoed through the compound. There were flour fights in the kitchen, playful jabs regarding baking skills, and a cacophony of terrible singing during movie time. In moments of chaos and joy, your heart felt lighter, free from the burdens that had weighed it down.

Later, as the three of you nestled together on the couch, the tender warmth of their presence enveloping you, you realized that your world, once blurred by uncertainty, was now filled with colors you never knew existed. The shadows may remain, but with Wanda and Natasha by your side, you were ready to face them head-on.

As you drifted off to sleep, lulled by the soft sounds of their breathing intertwined with the joy of companionship, you embraced the truth—that in love and comfort, you had found your way home.

[stellaimuse]

Hanabi / Sparkle hsr rentry graphics ♡

♡ # ~ requested by anon enjoy ~☆

Reblog + credit to use !

[sh4rksnhe4rts]

🦈 •» Shark stimboard with themes of blue, bamboo sharks, thresher sharks, leopard sharks, and blue sharks for 🦴🦈 anon !

🦈-🦈-🦈-🦈-🦈-🦈-🦈-🦈-🦈

[theblahajcollective]

blahaj anon back would you be willing to do a "this [x] loves trans people" you can replace people w alts too :3

This system/part/alter/user/blåhaj loves trans people

Men/women/enby versions under cut!

This user loves trans enbies/women/men

This blåhaj loves trans women/enbies/men

Only did user and blåhaj for the men/women/enby specific ones to save space/time but if anyone wants the alter/part/system format for these too don't be afraid to send in an ask! ^^

[inkyshark3]

I'm going live on twitch to draw ship art and to take requests!! :3

Also here's my grumpy kitty :D

[blackmrrsysboxes]

This Jotaro Kujo fictive/introject/fictoject hates touch without explicit consent. Please ask them before touching them.

This Jotaro Kujo fictive/introject/fictroject ONLY gets violent when you touch them without consent.

[emperor-forneus]

please I would love any sort of Lui doodle or drawing 😭

same as other ask, totally fine if you don't want to! I'd be honoured to consume such a drawing /lh

I love the way you render colours and eyes, btw. They blend together nicely but don't mush or become dull.

do we know who this boy's barber even is

[lpsotd]

may i request shark #3560 please? thanks ^_^

todays littlest pet shop of the day is ... shark #3560 !! for you, @lahmajun !!

[a-coelacanth-makes-stuff]

Maybe some QPR Nezha hcs? If you son't mind ofc :>

Ofc!! Sorry I've not been on too much, I've been so busy with school, and autism and art block go brrr (I love Nezha btw and I assume you mean LMK Nezha and just general QPR hcs so-)

🪷 - My boy's idea of spending time together is 100% just watching shows and snuggling cus he really needs it. No talking, just watching cartoon ponies dance around the screen. Or shit like House MD or DateLine. He's not too picky.

🪷 - He 100% would have to be dragged out to do anything other than that, but he always enjoys it in the end

🪷 - He genuinely does like going out, he just needs that push of "yes, time to go outside, don't worry" cus, well, a lot of conditioning from his dad.

🪷 - Once he's comfortable, his autism REALLY shows and for him, letting himself unmask is a sign of trust and comfort! It takes time but slowly he'll start doing little dances, shaking hands, tip-toe-dance, and occasionally chirps, too! Most of his stims are quiet partly so his dad wouldn't tell him to "act like a prince" and make him feel bad, and partly cus he's just quiet.

🪷 - If ya'll are any close, you'll know his favorite tea is leamongrass, and that's the best way to calm him down if needed, and he'll memorize your favorite tea and snacks!

🪷 - He has a pile of squishmallows(or cannon equivalent) that he WILL tell the names of each one and you HAVE to memorize them cus at least half of them are scented and he likes different smells at different times and if he's sick or tired and doesn't wanna get up, it's your job to get em.

🪷 - if you were sick or sad, he'd put on your favorite show, brew some tea(if his tremors where mild enough) and bring some of his squishmallows he knows you'd like! He's taking them back, you're not keeping any of them, no matter how big the puppy eyes are.

🪷 - methinks he'd like mechanical stuff, specifically trucks, busses, and taxis(drawing from how he's become a professional driver protector of sorts as of late!) so he'd probs infodump about it, or even fix any vehicle you use if it broke down!

🪷 - Shopping trips that end with at least one new plushie and maybe a swing by Hot Topic or sumthin for Nezha, and stuff for you as well. Nezha would have money, I know he would !!

🪷 - I think he'd be like one of those suburban dream moms in the pool, like, just chilling on a float with sunglasses and a sunhat and a drink in one hand and a one piece on. He would bite if you tipped him over(if you didn't get away)

🪷 - can't stop thinking of him curled up like a cat when going to bed but looking like a ballerina in the morning. if ya'll had a sleepover or sum, someone is going to be on the floor, planned or not.

🪷 - 100% a regressor, usually 5-7 ish, occasionally lower, and LOVES when you play with his plushies with him. It's like a little girl "Ms Peppy, I'm sorry, but I am betrothed, to a man!" "But Ms Violet, why?" "My father wants me to.." "Can you not run away with me?" "But... my mother, I am hoping for an inheritance to take care of her!" kinda stuff

That's all I can think of rn, hope you enjoy!

[ollies-sharktank]

CALLING ALL FACTIVES OF FRIENDS!! ASSEMBLE/j🔥🔥

No but seriously where are you guys

[starscatteredsky]

Hello. Did you ever get an ask from ⭐️🐇? I looked through the inbox check and didn’t see it… -⭐️🐇

Hey there, welcome! Yes, yes, it would seem we did get it! Terribly sorry it wasn't in the inbox check, its on our to do list! Sorry about that, friend.

-Sebastian

[stellaimuse]

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⋅˚₊‧ ୨﹒Acheron rentry graphics ~﹒୧ ‧₊˚ ⋅

﹒﹒Requested by @hauntide !!﹒❀

﹒made by yours truely Stella !!﹒﹒⊼

︶︶﹒♡﹒reblog + credit to use

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Bonus because I love doing these ones GDHFJSJFJGK

[umikawa]

JUST SAW STRAY KIDS 😭😭😭