#I HAD SO MUCH FUN DRAWIN

[luck-of-the-drawings]

"And soda; runs off into the street..." "...and soda... is totally okay!"

[moldspicy]

a little something for @fluffs-n-stuffs 🤲🌸✨

[finchthehuman]

Merry Christmas @knightlycrow !! I was your secret santa for this year!! I hope you like the Murder Couple; i rewatched some of their scenes in Wano and concluded they should commit violence together

[cowcowwow]

@owlfacenightkit FGSB YE MIGHT SEE THIS BEFORE IT UPLOADS ON ARTFIGHT BUT!!! ATTACK ON YE HEHEHE >:3c

[dayz-ina-daze]

EVERYONE LOOK AT MY BABIES RNNNNNNNNNNNNN

SNOWBOUND AND STAR COWSNAP MY BELOVEDDS

OH HEY I did that uwu

[makeitlookdecent]

"stop being overly afraid of status effects."

hey look at my map

[pyropelove413]

Some BEAST Akutagawa/Kenji with mistletoe! Drawn for the multifandom doodle exchange! 🖤💛💞💕

[yomiosatious]

One time, I saved Gordon Freeman in Minecraft

[midnighthybrid1]

Heyo all, Midnight here with something I’ve been workin on for several days now- I drew a bunch of WH OCs of peeps that I either follow or know on Discord (mostly follow 😅). Tumblr likes to make it all pixelated, so pls click the pic for better quality!

This was so much fun! Everyone’s OC design is so unique and colorful and just- AGH they’re all so good!

I saw this template goin around and decided to use it as an excuse to make fanart, because I’ve been itching to draw a bunch of these OCS for the longest time now (particularly Nosey). Overall,I’m pretty happy with how they all turned out! Below the cut I’ll tag all of the creators so y’all can go check them out (they’re all so good its 1000% worth it) as well as add a blank template for all your creative uses.

Here’s a list of all of the different OC Creators (left to right, top to bottom):

@neonross - Dii Rama

@Gay Panic (Discord) - Penadryl

@artisticmaniacwithapen - Mr. Ferdie

@sweetest-honeybee - Rebecca Rich

@fluffffpillow - ValVal

@donnyssupper - Nosey Dashing

@clownsuu - Dr. Stone

@nonomives - Dolly Delight

@HuskyLiker (Discord) - Husky

Blank Template:

Thank you for checking out my work, and have a wonderful day! Goodbye!

Likes and Reblogs are appreciated, PLEASE DO NOT REPOST MY WORK!

[quirkle2]

this post will be completely pointless but guys i fucki gng . i fuckin loveart ok

[achillean-knight]

Mettaton May - Day 20 EXPLOSIONNNNNN

I had so much fun with this one >:D I also think I'm starting to find a style I like for drawin' this lad

[tiredsmashbros]

💯MEGA ARTFIGHT POST {kinda long}✨

oh boy oh boy, the fight of art has once again been finalized and wrapped up for the year. and man what a month this was. got more attacks then i've ever received AND attacked more than ever before vs my previous years!!! a sUCCESS i may say B^)))

met so many great new people + made awesome friends!!! seriously what an amazing and fun this artfight was, i can't express the insane amount of love i've received, and hopefully next year i can plan better to gift that love back just as much and mORE <33333

if you haven't please check out the amazing work everyone has done to take the time to make for me !! >> artfight defenses << THANK YOU TO EVERYONE SERIOUSLY I LOVE EVERYONE SINGLE ONE SO FUKING MUCH AND WHOLEHEARTEDLY AND I WILL CONTINUE TO DO SO UNTIL MY GRAVE YOU HAVE NO IDEA THE JOY AND SMILES AND KICKING FEET HAS BEEN EXPRESSED I LOVE ALL OF THEM SO MUCH HOLY SHIT 💛💛💛💛💛💛💛💛

i legit could go on forever but for now, i must get to the actual meats of this post fvecdsx {will only be focusing on the SMG4 community of attackers on here, if you want to see the rest of the attacks i made check out my artfight @/smg4 !! yes i name claimed it LMAO}

IN ORDER : @strange0-0storm @yamperjellety @its-a-me-mango @aquaproductions @r3d2y hehe hi ako 💛

fr thought i was gonna be able to do detailed work for everyone but once again my style changed and i legit no idea i would get attacked so much i had to a big brain move and try a different strat to get back everyone as best as possible 👁👁📝

IN ORDER : @bluesbox @/xxnobodyxx_420

IN ORDER : @kittykibbl @libbytwq @bluestrawberrybunny

for my buddy, @/tinydragontoonz, not in the smg4 community, bUT he's a lover of mario and tons of other awesome stuff PLS go follow them they're aWESEOME RAWRRR FYUGD- ahem,,, and i made this comic... that... only he knows the real context to LMAO but uh uh lOOk tsb is there sooo :))))) UIGYFLUGCKHVBJCDWS

and lastly... if you're reading this... PLEASE GO FOLLOW EVERYONE IF YOU HAVENT OH MY GOD EVERYONE HAS SUCH LOVELY ART AND WORK AND IS SO COOL AND DOPE WOW WOW WOW IM STILL NOT OVER IT SRSLY DRAWING EVERYONES OC WAS SO MUCH FUN AND I AM DEF GONNA BE DOING IT AGAIN AFTER ARTFIGHT I LOVE DRAWIN OCS AAAAAAAAAAAA UIGHBEJWSA

[lovelytwistedwonderland]

The housewarden's reactions to Yuu forgetting their names and calling them "that faggot over there" ? Please and tank yew :]

→ prompt :: housewardens and their reactions to being called “that faggot over there” by mc/yuu

→ custom req :: n/a

→ content warnings :: use of the f-slur, reader is assumed to like to draw in azul’s, very light spoilers for ch. 2 (not anything too big) ch. 5 (only what the arc is about), mc/yuu curses a lot

→ word count :: 1,852 words

→ A/N :: this sure is a request to start out with AGSKJASHJK but this was very fun to write <3 even if it's kinda badly done (also yes i can reclaim the slur, otherwise i wouldn't say it)

•———••✦ <3 ✦••———•

riddle rosehearts

it happened in heartslabyul’s lounge.

riddle was helping deuce study magic history while you and grim were with ace.

you’d been talking about riddle but you’d forgotten his name in a brief moment of brain lag.

you were trying to figure it out when you saw him in the lounge helping deuce and pointed directly to him. “no, i mean that faggot over there, the red hair, what’s his name??”

almost instantly after you said this, ace snorted and both him and grim burst out laughing.

riddle, who’d overheard your conversation, whipped his head up and furrowed his brows.

he was absolutely flabbergasted.

you actually just called him that.

his face turned almost as red as his hair when he glanced at deuce and saw him trying not to laugh.

(a futile effort on deuce’s part that only made riddle angrier).

he slammed his hand onto the desk that deuce was currently cackling leaning against and stomped over to you and ace.

he gave you a firm talking-to about the use of that word in his dorm but you couldn’t really make out what he was saying because of ace’s laughter.

probably ended up ranting about it to trey about “can you believe the prefect actually called me that!?” “honestly yeah, i can.” “WHAT?!”

ace now brings this up every time you two pass riddle, no matter where you are (and it makes him extremely angry).

leona kingscholar

you and ruggie were in the cafeteria during lunch.

the two of you had been talking about your opinions on random students in the cafeteria.

it was now your turn and you glanced around to find someone to talk about.

“that guy, over there, you know him, right?”

ruggie turned to see who you were pointing at, and turned back with furrowed brows. “jack?”

“no, not jack.” you gestured. “the fuckin’- the faggot lion.”

ruggie snorted and got the attention of the table next to you. “LEONA??”

you nodded.

“DID YOU JUST CALL LEONA A FAGGOT?!”

leona, even if he was completely across the loud cafeteria, could pinpoint ruggie’s voice from anywhere, to be completely honest.

he growled to himself as the cafeteria went quiet, several students turning to face him.

“yes, i called leona a faggot. i couldn’t remember his name, what did you expect me to call him?”

ruggie started cackling and so did half the cafeteria.

leona’s ears went back and he snarled. this bitch.

he knew letting ruggie hang out with the prefect was an awful idea.

he took his food with him and left the cafeteria.

this wasn’t something he was awake enough to deal with.

ruggie mentioned it earlier and leona had to physically restrain himself from using the king’s roar on the little shit.

he avoided you for like a week before he decided it was too much work and just gave up, but he still isn’t happy with you and will not let this go.

azul ashengrotto

happened at mostro lounge on a really slow day.

you were doodling in the lounge while you were eating.

jade and floyd, finding entertainment in your art, were watching with interest, floyd standing behind your seat and jade standing next to you, watching over your shoulder.

they watched as you flipped to a new page and began to sketch what looked like a person.

“what’cha drawin’ now, shrimpy?”

you hummed as you looked up to say something but you stopped, forgetting his name. fuck, what was it?

“your boss. i can’t remember his name.”

jade held a hand up at floyd, who was about to tell you. “no, you can do it, prefect. try to remember.”

conveniently, azul had come out with the drink and food you’d ordered at that moment.

you pointed at him. “him- the- that faggot right there!”

azul nearly dropped the platter he was holding.

floyd was cackling and you even heard jade snort trying to hold back a laugh.

azul, meanwhile, turned bright red in the face and set the platter down on your table.

“that’s rude and uncalled for.” azul would say before turning on his heel.

“jade, you’re in charge. don’t come get me.”

and he ran off into the VIP room in the lounge.

floyd couldn’t breathe. even jade was chuckling.

you had just said what popped into your head, why was azul so flustered over it?

later, however, jade and floyd were teasing azul about it.

azul, pacing, shoved his face into his hands.

“how did mc know?!”

neither of the tweels have let him live this down.

kalim al-asim

you and jamil had been studying together, and were now on your way back to scarabia.

somehow, the conversation had made it’s way to talking about some of the crazy things you’ve done at this school so far.

“and then one time, me and this guy accidentally tripped floyd in mostro lounge and we had to run so fast to shake him, which was absolutely terrifying. i can’t remember his name but i wish i knew him better.”

jamil shook his head. “how do you not know this guy’s name? it sounds like you’ve done quite a lot together.”

“no, i can describe him, you know his name. he has like, white hair, and he’s in scarabia, i think.”

“you’ll have to be a lot more specific.”

you were about to keep trying (and failing) to describe this guy, when you saw him talking to another scarabia member.

you pointed at him. “that faggot right there! that’s who i’m talking about!”

jamil furrowed his brows as kalim turned around and pointed at himself.

“are you talking about kalim?”

“yes! that’s his name!”

“and you just called kalim a faggot?!”

kalim, upon hearing this, snorted a laugh.

he was not flustered in the slightest.

if anything, he thought it was hilarious that jamil was so surprised.

“yes i did, and you can’t deny it!”

jamil’s jaw dropped as he stared at kalim, who was now laughing heartily.

“i can’t believe you.”

kalim followed jamil into the kitchen as he stormed away.

you left scarabia giggling to yourself. you hadn’t seen jamil that surprised ever.

meanwhile, with the other two, as jamil began to get ready to cook something for kalim, he sat in a chair and kicked his legs.

“jamil, you’re smart, what’s a faggot?”

jamil almost tripped over himself. that was not expected.

vil schoenheit

probably happened while you were practicing for the SDC.

vil had the idea that maybe some makeup might tie together the look for the actual performance.

so, he pulled you and epel off to do your makeup.

he was out in the lobby while you and epel were waiting with your bangs tied out of your faces in the bathroom, awaiting vil’s return.

there was a bit of an awkward silence until you turned to epel.

“so, does this always happen?”

“wha’ddya mean?”

“like, do you always get your makeup done like this?”

epel raises a brow. “huh?”

you sigh. “like, does what’s-his-face pull you off to do your makeup a lot?”

epel snorts. “what’s-his-face?”

you groan. “i can’t remember his name, the fuckin’-”

vil, conveniently, enters at that moment and you turn to him.

you point and look back at epel. “this faggot.”

epel snorted and you couldn’t help but snicker too, until you looked at vil.

that man looked so offended.

he set the makeup bag on the sink and turned to face the both of you.

“what did you just call me?!”

epel’s giggling doesn’t help when you try to answer seriously.

“you heard me.”

“you do realize that is highly disrespectful? especially for someone so much better than you?”

epel can’t stop laughing.

“epel.”

“sorry, vil.”

man’s angry but he’s really good at covering it, being an actor and all.

he makes you and epel sit in silence while he does your makeup and then makes you practice extra for the SDC, which you and epel were both complaining about.

he would hold a grudge against this for the rest of the time you attend NRC.

idia shroud

you were on a voice call during a multiplayer game idia had asked you to play with him.

it was you, idia and someone who goes by the username “muscle red”.

muscle red and idia were both muted but were in the call while the three of you were playing.

idia almost didn’t make it to you to heal you and you began to shout about it in the microphone.

muscle red had messaged you in the private group chat you three were in, asking what you were shouting about.

to which you spoke aloud that “this fucker almost didn’t get to me in time!”

you three weren’t the only ones in the game, so muscle red had asked who you were talking about.

“i can’t remember his name,” you began, but you @ him in the chat. “i mean this faggot.”

the chat was flooded then with keysmashes on idia’s part and several LMAO’s from muscle red (who had, thankfully, began to pick up how to text in online spaces).

most of idia’s messages were as follows;

“WHAT T HEJFUCK WHAT TH EFUCK”

“WHY?????”

“ME??????” “YOU JUST CALLDE ME A FAGOGOT”

“HWO DI YOU KNWO???”

“AAASHAWMNAHETRGHJEAFS”

“KMS KMS KMS KMS”

quite frankly, it was hilarious.

meanwhile, idia was screaming in his room so loudly that ortho had entered and asked him what was wrong.

he ended up telling ortho in absolute dismay.

muscle red sends screenshots of this occasionally and idia hates it every. time.

malleus draconia

it was late at night outside of ramshackle.

you were with ace talking about some of the housewardens compared to riddle.

he’d been talking about them for a while and you cut him off to bring up one of them.

“i haven’t actually met him really but i’m sure you know him, shit, what’s his name…”

“you haven’t met like half of the housewardens. that’s not specific enough.”

you sighed and made gestures with your hands. “he’s like, okay, i think he’s the housewarden? but like, i can’t remember his name, shit-”

ace begun to chuckle as you struggled.

“he comes around here, he might be here soon enough and i’ll just show you-”

sure enough, someone familiar caught your eye. you pointed and ace turned to look.

“that faggot!”

ace covered his mouth to try not to laugh as malleus tilted his head.

“is that the name you’ve decided on calling me, child of man?”

ace’s soul nearly left his body right then and there.

“you just called malleus a faggot,” ace whisper-yelled.

“yes i did, and i’m not wrong.”

malleus watched the two of you argue about this with intrigue.

“what exactly is a faggot?”

ace’s eyes widened and you snorted as ace grabbed your arm and pulled you into ramshackle.

he dragged you off too soon, in malleus’s opinion. that was a fun conversation to witness.

he went to lilia, who was more up-to-date on current terms, and asked him what a faggot was.

he was extremely confused when lilia burst out laughing and left saying he “had to tell sebek and silver about this”.

[bleucaesura]

OVER YOU - 2 / 2

Verosika clutched the table’s edge as she steadied her breaths, her song ‘Over You’ playing on the house speakers.

Ever since you went away

I’ve been haunted, haunted

She glared down at Blitz’s cake torso, contemplating taking another stab at his dick.

What in the actual fuck was that?

She turned back to the party, grabbed the drink out of the hands of the first person who walked by and chugged it in one go.

Had Blitz actually APOLOGIZED to her? Fuck. Satan fucking dammit.

I always get whatever I want

She crushed the drink cup in her hand, squeezing her eyes tight in anger.

She wanted to hate him. She wanted to go back up there and scream at him for all the hurt he’s caused her.

And I wanted,

Verosika turned to look up at the balcony as Blitz’s feet disappeared from over the edge. Moments later she saw his sheeted figure slink down the stairs and slip through the dancing party guests.

Her heart sank. She couldn’t do it. Before their talk she could have ripped him apart with no remorse. She would have relished it. But now.

Now?

I wanted you

Verosika watched his retreating figure. He seemed so fucking small. Smaller than she’d ever seen him. A literal ghost of his former self.

Her heart clenched.

Why the fuck did he have to go and apologize? Why the fuck hadn’t he been able to apologize before now?

So now I’m drawin’ circles in the sand

Verosika heard Stolas’s giggling laughter over the booming music of her song. She looked over at him, dancing and smiling with the handsome ‘bird stealing cockbag’ incubus.

Try’na understand how you do the things you do

Of course…

Reality dawned on her.

Blitz hadn’t loved her. But he obviously loved Stolas.

Fuck…

Baby, I’m not over it

But I’m over you

Fuck… Was she… Was she JEALOUS? Maybe?

No… Yes?.. No.

Fuck…

I’m over you, you you

No. Not jealous that Blitz had fallen in love with Stolas instead of her.

But, jealous of the love that Blitz and Stolas so obviously shared for each other.

Baby, I’m not over it

Well, fucking GREAT!

Now she felt like shit for encouraging Stolas to dis Blitz on stage and for telling Blitz to walk away from Stolas.

Just. Fucking. GREAT…

But I’m over you

“FUCK!” Verosika screamed at the ceiling, clenching her fists at her sides and stamped her foot angrily. A few party goers jumped away from her, startled. Others scuttled off, frightened.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck” she muttered under her breath, as she rubbed her hands over her face in frustration.

This was going to be a long night.

I’m over you, you you

Verosika stood up straight, smoothed her hair and put on her biggest smile.

Sometimes it still hurts a bit

She scanned the dance floor, easily spotting Stolas, and headed straight for him. It took longer than she wanted to reach him because she had to be a gracious hostess along the way; smiles, high fives, butt wiggles, bump’n grinds. But she made it.

Verosika cringed. Stolas was sloppy making out with the incubus and was obviously very very drunk.

Fuck me…

Sometimes I’m so full of shit

“Hey’a hun.” She tapped the incubus in the shoulder.

Startled, he promptly dropped Stolas in a heap on the floor.

Verosika heaved a sigh and bent to help Stolas up. The Incubus went to help but Verosika put a hand on his chest to stop him. She looked him in the eye and shook her head. He looked conflicted, but relented and stepped back.

But this much is true

“I think it’s time to get you home, baby.” Verosika pulled a giggling Stolas up off the floor. She wrapped an arm protectively around his waist, tossing his arm over her shoulders.

“But, I’m having so much fun!” Stolas laughed as he wobbled beside her.

Baby, I’m not over it

I’m over you

Verosika caught Tex’s eye across the room and nodded for him to open a portal. In a moment he had one open into Stolas’s palace bedroom. Tex scooped Stolas up in his arms, Verosika stepped through the portal and Tex followed closely behind.

The noise of the party dimmed as they passed over threshold into hell. The music drifted in after them.

… It’s done … I’m covered in ashes…

… I still feel the same …

Tex laid a giggling Stolas on the bed and left back through the portal.

… no one left to blame …

“Thank you for inviting me.” Stolas drunkenly tossed his hat on the floor and snuggled his face into his pillows. “I had such a lovely time.”

Verosika picked up his hat and placed it on the bedside table. She then unbuckled the clasp at his throat and helped him out of his cape.

“You’re welcome, sweetie.” Verosika smiled as she pulled a blanket over him.

“Anytime.”

“Mmmnnnn.” Stolas smiled and snuggled his face into his pillows and blanket. Shortly afterward all she could hear was soft hooting snores coming from his pile of pillows.

… I’m not over it …

… over you …

Verosika turned to leave, stopped, turned back, lifted Stolas’s blanket and patted his pockets until she found his phone.

… I try to look ahead…

She called herself from his phone, hung up, took out her phone and quickly sent him a text.

”Hi Sweetie 💖 It’s Verosika 😈 Call me anytime 💋”

She made sure her text went through then placed Stolas’s cell on his bedside table.

She turned back to the portal to leave, but then she heard his phone buzz.

… I look back instead …

Verosika’s curiosity got the better of her, so she turned around and picked up his phone again. The screen unlocked. She shook her head and chuckled.

Oh, Stolas, baby… Gonna have to talk to him about passwords and locking his phone.

There was a new message from Blitz.

… I’ll get over it …

“im sorry for evrythng 💔”

I got over you

Dammit Blitz…

Verosika smiled to herself, tears welling in her eyes. She placed Stolas’s phone on his bedside table, conversation open so Stolas wouldn’t miss Blitz’s message when he woke up.

These idiots better fucking sort their shit out.

… got over you

She hopped through the portal and it closed with a pop behind her.

… over you

[shnikkles]

ICYMI: I was in my friend Ross’s newest vid about the tumbly sexlerman Twitter tourney! It was super fun to do & the vid came out great! Thanks so much for havin me on bud :3 Wanted to post my lil drawins I did for it. I had Beetlejuice vs. Reigen! (Naturally lol)

Here’s the link~!

https://youtu.be/ysemS4lnao0

[drawbauchery]

Who's a Dangan character you don't like, but are fun to write about?

mahiru! i almost fell into a trap and just disregarded her, but i feel like everyone does that with her. the common consensus is that, during the tragedy, her classmates had slaughtered, revolted, cannibalized, self-mutilated....but she just.....took pictures. that wouldn't mess her up as much as the otherssssss.....riiiight? ʅ◔౪◔ʃ

well i think that's wrong!!! (ノಠoಠ)ノ彡┻━┻ so. i've been stewing up ways i can use my own love for photography & how i would feel in her shoes after misusing that talent to give her some real issues

another character to answer your question is kazuichi. no deep reasons he's just funky and i like drawin him despite. everything